Scandalous in Belgravia – How a short trip for a stag party ended up with me spending a night with the bride-to-be and taking a walk of shame through a very nice part of London [MF]

*This story features my friend Liz,* [*check here for the history*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l5r8g3/the_very_best_of_british_hospitality_mf/)*. Sexy stuff below the line.*

After my first hookup with Liz, we continued to see each other every once in the while, either she would come to Zurich, or I would go to London, we would do some sightseeing, and mostly fuck a lot. A few months after our first hookup, she had started seeing another one of her local hookups more regularly, and it evolved into a serious relationship. I got to meet her boyfriend Chris when he came with her to meet me at the airport before one of our weekend romps I had tied to a business trip. Although Chris and I didn’t have the sort of chemistry that would lend itself to a threesome, we also got on great, and soon the visits changed from me seeing Liz for sex, to her and Chris hanging out with me and Anne. We worked great as couple friends, but there wasn’t the chemistry for any sort of group sex or swapping, so Liz and I had an unspoken agreement to set our sexual relationship aside and just enjoy a good friendship. It was a little bit of a strange way to make friends, I suppose, but we did enjoy hanging out together, and, once Liz and Chris got engaged, we were delighted to come to their wedding.

[inc] [mast] [breed] My daughter’s OnlyFans (Part III)

From that day onwards, things spiraled out of control faster than I could understand, or do anything about. It was all a whirlwind of emotions, of conflicting desires, of fear, and above all of lust. Unbridled, uncontrollable, unstoppable lust for my daughter.

She invited me over to her house. “To sort things out”. I must have known it was some kind of a trap, right? In my heart, it must have been obvious to me. But I went. “To sort things out”

She was naked. She was streaming. So, really, she had a webcam on and she was talking to a bunch of people on a website. Taking donations from them. Comments. Suggestions. They encouraged her to touch herself. And when I walked into the room, they all erupted in a virtual cheer. “Here’s my dad. No, really. My very own father! Isn’t he handsome?” she introduced me to her audience

People smiled. Waved. “What the fuck, you know father?”

I never felt more bisexual

A bit of background first.

So, I (M, 30) have been in a pretty deep self discovery journey over the past few years. It all began with me listening to my then girlfriend (soon to become wife) talk many times over about the fact that she would like to try sex with other girls. Over time, that made me feel safe enough to question my own sexuality, and ultimately sent me down a long path of asking myself if I felt the same way about other men.

In parallel to that, I began to feel more and more curious to truly know what women felt during sex. I asked myself: how must it feel to be penetrated, or to have a vaginal orgasm? I have never not loved being a man during sex with my girlfriend, but at the same time what she felt seemed so fucking great and so different from what I felt… It was alluring, and I began to really want to have a taste of that, in addition to what I already had.

I eventually figured out that the best way to pursue this would be to engage in anal play, and so about 18 months ago I bought my first buttplug/prostate massager.

I [M] was the first dick she [F] needed after getting vaccinated.

With all the pent up sexual energy out there because of people quarantining and distancing, I’m sure I’m not the only one that has had old hookups or FWB from the past pop back up. Over the last year I’ve had maybe 5 or 6 people reach out randomly from the past to say hi. I have enjoyed getting to catch up with everyone, but they have also all inevitably turned to flirting, and nudes, which I have also enjoyed.

One girl (let’s call her Stella) was a FWB I had maybe 5 years ago now. We had been friends and hung out for a year or so, and in that time hooked up maybe a dozen times. Usually more low key, after getting drunk with friends, that kind of thing. She had always been really fun to have sex with – very passionate and engaged, loved to have longer sessions, which is my preference too, and easily came multiple times, which I absolutely love. I had always felt a bit weird pushing for more with her though, cause I knew she was in an on-again, off-again relationship with this other guy, and didn’t want to be in the middle of something.

Slave to Samiey’s soles (femdom, chastity, feet, fm)

I waited on my knees almost trembling with excitement. Two whole weeks. Two weeks Goddess had made me wait. Well 15 days to be exact…. she had wanted to make sure that she was the one I broke my record for.

15 days of not a single orgasm. 15 days of relentless teasing and painfully tight chastity. And today was finally the day!

I had begging and pleaded and offered myself completely and Goddess Samiey had finally agreed to meet. On her terms. And if I paid for the five star hotel room, that I was currently kneeling on the floor of.

Her instructions were to strip, blindfold myself, handcuff my arms behind my back, and await her on my knees.

Every sound and creak seemed louder now. I was tense, unsure of how much time had passed. What if she wasn’t coming, what if house keeping came by first?

Finally I heard a click as a key card was inserted. Another click and then a creak as the door opened.

I tensed and waited, holding my breath. I felt, rather the heard, as she moved across the room.

Post Graduation Fun [mf]

This is my first story, please be nice

“——-” for the sex if you’re impatient

Graduation is almost over! The teachers set up a post-grad party for the students. They didn’t allow liquor so most of the students were going to leave early and party at their friend’s. You wander the gym, migrating between groups of friends until you see your friend Kristin. You’ve only started talking to her at the beginning of senior year for homework and she helped tutor you a few times. You approach her in the corner of the gym

“Hey, how’ve you been?”
“Hi, I’m fine…and you?”
“Eh, doing fine I guess, how’s the math” You remember she decided to take an extra course for collage

You both continue to talk for a bit, you find out she’s been admitted into medical school.
You congratulate her in awe “wow that’s great, looks like watching Grey’s Anatomy really payed off”

“Exactly!” she smiles. “I’m going to be the best damn surgeon there is!”

You both laugh.
“So, what’re you doing after this?” you ask.
“huh”
“Usually people go out with their friends or something, are you doing anything after this?”
“Nope, I’m not going anywhere. I don’t have any more post graduation events to go to.”
“yeah, me too”

Melody’s Father – A teenage girl brings her friend home to her loving father. [F/D/F] [Incest] [ageplay]

It was late afternoon by the time the two ran low on money, and it was also right around then that they realized they hadn’t eaten anything since they split a bagel before heading to the beach that morning.

Melody counted out her change onto her friend Kelly’s dashboard. The light turned green, and Kelly accelerated in the only way that teenage girls can accelerate, and the change went everywhere. Into Melody’s skirted lap, between the seats, onto the floor.

“Shit,” said Melody, but apathetically.

Kelly giggled, swerving slightly as she did so. Melody rolled up her window and reached for the air conditioning in the car. The south Florida sun wasn’t any kinder in October than it was in June and nor was the humidity.

With the breeze out of their hair, Melody examined herself in the car mirror, pulling strands of blonde hair from her cleavage, re-arranging her strategically buttoned top.

Melody looked over at Kelly without her noticing. She did this often, comparing their bodies, unsure of herself but sure enough to dress as if she were 100% certain that she was a head turner. Which, of course, she was.

[MFF] Mistress’s StoryTime. [threesome][fdom][fsub][bondage][light torture][strap-on][orgams][rough][spanking]

It all started with him tied naked to a chair. Just a plain wooden dinning room chair, with no arms. Legs tied to the legs of the chair. Lands tied behind his back. I’m sure his cock is hard, because he loves this kind of thing. No gag. I love to hear the frustration he will experience just watching, and not being able to even tough himself. I kiss the tip of his cock just to start the torture.
Then I turn to you, dear Pet. Slowly I’ll push back your hair and caress your cheek. My lips softly press to yours. Gauging how much I Dar I can push, I deepen the kiss. My tongue sliding along her lips begging to enter.
Your lips part and my tongue slides in. I exploring your mouth. Dancing with your tongue. One hand sliding down your back to pull you tighter to me. The other in your hair holding your head to mine as my exploration get hungrier. A hand slipping to grasp her ass. Kneading it, caressing it.
I move my kisses to your ear. Licking and sucking the lobes before nibbling down your neck and collar. I smile devilishly at him as I suck aggressively at your collar. Marking you as mine.
I pull up the bottom of your shirt and lift it from your body. My fingers deftly unhooking your bra as I kiss down your chest, Sucking at the crest of your breasts.
I spin you around to face him, as I liberate your breasts. Allowing him to watch as they bounce free. I reach around from behind you and caress them. Feeling their weight in my hands. Bouncing and playing. Knead and caress. Grasping your nipples between my fingers and gently teasing. Increasing the pressure until I hear you gasp.
The poor tortured man watching and struggling but unable to move. I hold his gaze as I lick your neck and twist your nipples again. Teeth gritting he bucks his hips. Cock hard.
His eyes seething need.
I move you again where I can kiss your breasts and allow him to watch. Licking between them. Licking and sucking around your nipple before drawing it between my lips. My tongue grazing over it. Suckling each nipple gently increasing the force. Sending shocks straight to your clit.
My hand moves between your legs. Rubbing you though your clothes. Suckling your nipples and teasing your pussy until you moan and I feel your legs weaken.
I whisper in your ear. “I want to see how wet you are!” I unbutton your pants and slid my fingers into your panties. Sliding one finger along your slit. Bringing it out wet and juicy. I give him a malicious smile. “Do you want a taste baby?” I ask as I present him my finger.
I bring my fingers to his waiting mouth and allow you to suck them clean. Watching his cock twitch. I bet he is wanting to touch it so bad.
I turn back you, Pet and push your pants from your hips leaving your panties. Helping you step out of them. I rub you thought the panties. Getting them nice and wet. Then I pull them down as well. I put them to his face. Allowing them to enjoy your scent before pulling them away. His cock jerks and his muscle tighten. His eyes spark fire at me as I toss them away.
I lay you down on the bed. Kissing your lips again. Enjoying your mouth letting the cool air from the ceiling fan blow over your body. I realize I’m wearing far too much. I stand in front of him slowly pulling off my shirt and dropping it to the floor. Followed by my pants, bra and lastly my panties, that I drape on his leg. Then return you. Our breasts pressed together hard nipples rub against each other as we kiss. My hands sliding over your body again.
I slide down to your knees and begin kissing your inner thighs as I work up to your center. I run my tongue up your slit before spreading your lips and tasting you. I purr at the devine taste on my tongue. I flick over your clit before slipping down to your opening and pushing my tongue in the lap at you. Then back to your clit. I suck it into my mouth. Teasing it as it swells with excitement. I lick in circles around it over it sideways. A finger teasing at your entrance as I nibble your clit.
I’ve never eaten a pussy before, but I am enthralled with yours. Licking it from top to bottom. Focusing on your button of nerves. A finger slides in and curls up to caress your inner button. Your legs are shaking. I’m moaning against your clit, my own pussy aching with excitement from the sounds I am pulling from you. And the tortured moans from the chair behind us.
Sliding in a second finger I push my face into your pussy and lick it like a starving woman. My fingers thrusting into you. Feeling you tighten around them. I feel you getting close. I reach up and punch her nipple as my tongue vibrate over your clit causing you to explode in orgasm. My finger soaked. My face covered in your juices. I continue rub your pussy gently as you come back down from the stars. I kiss your passionately, letting you taste yourself on my lips. I whisper in your ear, “we are just getting started, my pretty little pet.”
Our poor man. Sitting there panting. Moaning. Trying to slid around the chair for some relief. Precum dribbling from his cock. I let him lick my fingers clean again Then with one lick clean his cock. Making it ache even more.
I go to the closet and return with a cock strapped to me. “Come my Pet.” I lead you to the floor. On all fours. Facing him. Your face so close to the edge of that chair. “Do not touch that cock, Pet, or you will regret it.” I slide my fingers down. Making sure you were still hot and wet. Soaked. I rub the head of the rubber cock up and down your slit. Making you moan and breath hotly on his cock. He gives me a look of agony, I bit my lip and smile as I slide that cock into you. Stretching you, filling you. Making your back arch in pleasure. I slowly slide in and out. My breasts swaying. Your breasts swaying. I pick up speed. Thrusting harder into you. You are struggling not you tough the cock that is inches from your face.
I thrust harder and deeper. Slapping your ass as you moan and push back against me. “You are such a good girl, Pet. Take that rubber dick. “ My own wetness running down my inner thigh. I snake my hand around under you and began rubbing your clit as I fuck you harder. You moan and shutter. So close to cumming again that you forget yourself. Your mouth open as you moan and drool. His cock so close and smelling so delicious. You lick it.
He groans and I jerk. I keep pumping into you grab a hand full of hair and pull you back on your knees. “ I warned you” I growl in your ear. My hand wraps around your throat I fuck you roughly now. I whisper something into your ear. I feel a shutter of excitement go through you. I pinch your nipples and push you back you your hands on the floor. Pounding you I slap your ass, leaving red prints. As you count. SMACK! “one” you whimper. SMACK “two” you say on a moan. SMACK “three” SMACK “four” SMACK “five” came out almost screaming. Like a good obedient pet you do as you are told how. Avoiding that cock as I fuck you to a shattering orgasm. I pull out and give you a smack on the ass with the cum soaked dildo.
“Now pet, I want you to suck his cock. We can’t have him loosing his mind yet.” I instruct. You greedily crawl up to him and sink your mouth onto his cock. Licking and slurping. Taking it deep in your throat.
I unbuckle my strap on and toss it in the bed side table as I flop down on the side of the bed to watch you work. Your dirty little cunt is dripping while you gag yourself on this hard throbbing cock. His head falls back in relief and ecstasy as you pleasure him with your tongue.
I reach down between my legs. My finger sliding along my own wet pussy. I bit my lip as I pinch my nipple watching his dick disappear between your lips. My breath quickens, I’m so close to cumming already. I glance up at his face to see he is now watching me. Hunger, anger, need all painted in his eyes. I shivered. I’m not letting that angry bee out of the jar.
I got up from the bed. I grasped the back of your head and pushing it down on his cock. I wanted to see him tense with the sensation. I held his gaze as I pulled you off of him completely. He didn’t like that. But fuck his cock looked amazing. Wet, angry and pulsing with need.
“Just lick it” I instructed you on his dick. He growled at me. I leaned close to his face. Licked his cheek and whispered, “you are my bitch tonight baby.” He jerked around against his bonds again. I slapped your ass then tweaked your nipple. “Be a good pet and I might let you cum again”

[M/s] [Incest] Mommy Teaches Son About Sex

Every night, when my husband fell asleep…

I visited my son’s room.

“Honey, daddy is asleep.”

That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint…

My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school.

Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me.

Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. 

Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them.

But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us.

It’s our time, private time between a mother and her son.

Billy was waiting for me as usual. With expectation and nervousness in his eyes.

It’s like that every night.

At first, it was just a good-night kiss. I helped him with his studies and I rewarded him with a gentle peck on the cheek. Somehow that progressed to a gentle brush on his lips. I was shocked at the electricity that sparked inside me when our lips first touched.

[M/s] [Incest] Mommy Teaches Son About Sex

Every night, when my husband fell asleep…

I visited my son’s room.

“Honey, daddy is asleep.”

That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint…

My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school.

Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me.

Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. 

Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them.

But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us.

It’s our time, private time between a mother and her son.

Billy was waiting for me as usual. With expectation and nervousness in his eyes.

It’s like that every night.

At first, it was just a good-night kiss. I helped him with his studies and I rewarded him with a gentle peck on the cheek. Somehow that progressed to a gentle brush on his lips. I was shocked at the electricity that sparked inside me when our lips first touched.