Tag: Straight

[MF] Jackpot

Fuck me, I’ve hit the jackpot.

She stood at the open door in the gentle light. I took her in as the call guiding me there ended. A jolt of electricity surged through my whole body. She was slim, with gentle curves and a small waist. High heels gave her the appearance of being even taller than my estimated five eight or so. Long, dark and very straight hair complemented her figure. A red figure hugging body tube with black stockings completed the outfit. She looked just like a girl working the streets. As we chatted online just before I left my new bachelor-pad, I had described that look as a personal favourite. She had dressed up just for me. Stepping from the car into the still night I noticed that the long row of terraced houses was in darkness.

She was smoking. As I crossed the uneven paving slabs passing for a garden she took a long drag, looked me directly in the eyes, smiled, threw the butt to my side and turned into the hallway. I closed the door gently behind us. In the dim light my peripheral vision noticed the contrast between the dark hair half way down her back and the pillar box red body tube. But my eyes were fixed on her butt. Yes – I had hit the jackpot. As she strutted to the living room her body tube emphasised the curve of her hips and the beautifully padded cheeks underneath. My cock stirred immediately. Read more »

He likes to tease me [M/M] [gay] [transman] [sending nudes] [multiple orgasms] [creampie]

Toward the end of my workday at the local mechanic’s garage, my phone buzzed with a text notification in the back pocket of my overalls. My hands were currently all up in the guts of a big lifted truck, covered in grease, so I didn’t bother to check it. No more than 20 minutes later, my phone buzzed again, and twice more shortly after. I grumbled and extracted myself from under the shadow of the steel frame to see who the fuck had something important to tell me when I was in the middle of something.

After a cursory wipe of my hands on a shop rag, I took out my phone and opened the notifications. Texts and picture messages from my boyfriend Nathan. I smiled a little to myself.

Nathan: “Hey look what came in the mail today!!”

My heart rate spiked when I opened the first image. He was posing in the bathroom mirror, with his shirt pulled up in his teeth and one hand dipping below the waistband of his pants. My eyes followed the line of hair from below his navel across his belly and up his chest. I found the bright gold nipple ring then and the matching ones in his ears, presumably what had come in the mail. But hardly the focus of the image. His body was angled like a roman sculpture, all charisma and allure. Read more »

[MF] The First Meet [DDlg][Adults][First meet][Blowjob][Cunnilingus][Missionary]

Babygirl was nervous.

‘Babygirl’? HA! She’d only ever been Susan. Hardworking, vanilla, living and working in the shadows, plain, unnoticeable Susan. This was Kinkworld. The real deal. She wasn’t ready for this. Was she?

Every new scenario she’d read, every DDlg erotica, every video on Fetlife where she’d imagined she was that lucky girl, had fuelled her decision to come here.

Susan couldn’t help but feel she was rushing into something for which she wasn’t completely ready. But where was the pressure coming from? It wasn’t coming from this handsome, welcoming man. He’d already mentioned at the café that he was a soft Dom, and that it was VERY important for her to tell him if she ever felt worried or too uncomfortable about ANYTHING at all.

So what was it? Was it the fact she was calling him Daddy? It did sound inappropriate, even wrong. He wasn’t her father. They didn’t even look alike. His gorgeous hair and stubble, his delicious accent, the confidence he clearly had, if he was her stepfather she’d probably spend all day thinking about…No! No! That’s so wrong! So forbidden. Daddy is just a word, just a word with control associations. God she wanted to be free and controlled by him. She needed a Daddy. Not having to worry about the pressures of her life and all the responsibility. So what if it was forbidden. Having someone that loved her and would take care of her? She deserved that feeling. ‘Daddy’ just made it sound extra fucking naughty and taboo. Read more »

I [M] was the 21 year old help, she [F] was the 39 year old who persuaded me into her bed. I then became her toy boy. Part 2 [MF]

In case you missed it, part 1 of this story is [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/leb06u/i_m_was_the_21_year_old_help_she_f_was_the_39/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Read it for context but don’t expect much action. In this part, things develop but I underestimated how much I would write. So I am going to make this a 4 part series, instead of 3. It may be extended if you want me to share more of the filthy antics.

N.B. This part will take us right up until things got really really awkward for me. Its a slow build so if you just want the filth, wait for instalment 3 & 4.

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Who was I to know that Deb’s tiling job was going to change me, forever?

Deb’s place was about 30 minute’s drive from me. While I was living in the top floor annex of my parents’ place, Deb was hoping to move into the basement annex at her mum’s. I didn’t think we had much else in common – mostly because she was nearly 40 and I was only just 21. I suppose one thing we shared was recent heartbreak. Read more »

Ravaged by Tentacle Monsters

Ravaged, used and certainly exhausted, Heather finds pleasure in the most unlikely of places.

Heather finds herself taken by beasts from her home. Awakening in a warm bed, wrapped in silky sheets, she assumes it was a dream. However, after she turns on the light, what she sees surprises her beyond her wildest imagination.

Why are the beasts taking these women? Will Heather ever return to her home? Will she even want to?

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“Good night,” I hear Jack say quietly as he rolls over in the bed.

Without word, I reach over and click off my bedside lamp. Just another night… I think to myself as I let out a deep sigh, life has got to be more interesting than this. I can’t believe I’m 24, married and with two kids, god, where did I go wrong…

My eyes slowly shut as I roll over away from Jack.

Seconds, minutes, hours tick by as I ponder my boring life. I know everything day by day, exactly what is going to happen, where I have to be and what will be done. God, I hate this. Read more »

Ravaged by Tentacle Beasts

Ravaged, used and certainly exhausted, Heather finds pleasure in the most unlikely of places.

Heather finds herself taken by beasts from her home. Awakening in a warm bed, wrapped in silky sheets, she assumes it was a dream. However, after she turns on the light, what she sees surprises her beyond her wildest imagination.

Why are the beasts taking these women? Will Heather ever return to her home? Will she even want to?

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“Good night,” I hear Jack say quietly as he rolls over in the bed.

Without word, I reach over and click off my bedside lamp. Just another night… I think to myself as I let out a deep sigh, life has got to be more interesting than this. I can’t believe I’m 24, married and with two kids, god, where did I go wrong…

My eyes slowly shut as I roll over away from Jack.

Seconds, minutes, hours tick by as I ponder my boring life. I know everything day by day, exactly what is going to happen, where I have to be and what will be done. God, I hate this. Read more »

[m/f] College student needs to earn some extra credit to graduate

I’ve been a professor at this University for going on 6 years now. Overall, I enjoy it. I still get to study my life’s passion and impart that knowledge to younger minds. But, there are some students that don’t seem to “get it”, either by way of just not understanding the material, or they are just not mature enough to handle this level of education. Its getting towards the end of the semester now and I’m really looking forward to a nice summer break.

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Personally, I’m in my early 40s, never married and live a pretty non-eventful life. Teaching and studying take up most of my time. I have enough time to take care of my household, walk my dog, some light reading and that’s about it. Not much time for dating is left. I’m wearing a blue blazer with a white button down shirt and khakis. No tie.

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“Knock, knock, knock”, I hear on my open-shaded office door. Ah. My 2 o’clock is here. “Come in!” I command, awaiting her entrance.

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[M]ITS OVER! The Long Wait Is Over! [MF]

Somethings are changed due to concealing those involved and me forgetting every detail…

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2:30 am. Suburban USA I am in my early 20s and I am running around screaming in the middle of the night thinking that the FBI is following me and the the internet is “talking to me”. Although its a mix of pure euphoria and terror, in reality its my first episode of mania, and in about 12 hours from now I will diagnosed with manic depressive illness and my life will never be the same….

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I grew up in suburbia and when I was in my teens to early 20s I had handful of sexual encounters with several different woman. I went to college but dropped out due to depression before I had any chance live the college life. I started smoking marijuana heavy and fell into a deeper depression over the following year or so…

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One spring, all of sudden, the world all made sense. I was thinking clearly and everything was clicking… I started to spiral upwards into a manic episode where I would embarrass myself publicly and land myself in the hospital. There they would give me massive amounts of drugs and I would gain 70 pounds in a few months… Read more »

The Diary-Chapter 1

It was a warm summer night. Mollie was asleep, her voluptuous tits lay loose, in a thin, white tank top. Her ass was dressed up in a pretty, red lace thong, her favourite. She wanted to feel sexy, and that she did, and looked the part too, because Mollie had a secret. She was a lesbian. Now whilst this was no issue, she didn’t know how her parents would react to knowing their little 18 year old girl, was living a life that they never expected. However, Mollie slept comfortably, knowing her parents were far away, on a vacation to Spain. She wasn’t alone though.

A few rooms over, was her sister Freya. Freya was a year older, and the sisters were so alike, you could almost mistake them for twins. They had the same, mid length, straight brown hair. The same Lapis blue eyes. The same pretty, silky, rosey pink lips. They were both around 5’3 , and they both had the same shapely, smooth, pert and perfect breasts, however, Freya’s alluring ass was slightly bigger than Mollie’s. Read more »

I 20 [M] was blackmailed by Neighbour 19 [F] – Part 2

Wow, I post part 1 not thinking too much about it and go about my day. Come back home and it’s on fire. Much appreciated guess you guys really wanted part 2 so here we go :) I’m about to pass out to sleep after this so I’ll answer your comments tomorrow.

I left you on all on a cliff hanger didn’t i … It was funny briefly reading all your comments speculating who i picked etc.

Some of you eluded to it but yes I’m an Aussie however I’m also half Brit so you can imagine whatever accents you want ahaha.

Let’s Begin

*I turned around to meet her gaze, The internal war inside of me began, “Do i leave and accept the beating from Mum and knowing that mine and Lucy’s relationship has changed forever? And continue with Alyssia who I’ve liked for years. OR Do i go back and join Lucy, a girl i once treated as somewhat family, pleading for me to stop and stay with her.” I stood there facing her door, I contemplated both options. I don’t know why but my head said Alyssia but my heart said Lucy for some unknown reason. Ultimately, My…* Read more »