Richard Rachel & their play date Pt.2 [MDomFSub]

This is part 2 of 2 of the series “Richard Rachel & their play date”. The link for part 1 is down below. Enjoy!

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kb52fi/richard_rachel_their_play_date_pt1_he_ordered_me/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kb52fi/richard_rachel_their_play_date_pt1_he_ordered_me/)

I didn’t say anything. The half an hour of edging had made her sweaty and her skirt was by now semi transparent. Her thighs were full of precum and her face was a pure mess. Almost as if she had fucked the entire football team. I had prepared for this eventuality and had a dress up in a trench coat.

I held her hand & got out of the car. It was almost approaching mid night and the hotel lobby was busy as ever.I had appraised the suite butler of the event and he was standing right by the lift to receive us and check us in straight to the suite. I was walking a couple steps ahead of Rachel with nothing but the elevator in my sight. She had her head hanging down ,one could say that seemed that she was almost about to burst in tears.

[M]y (18 at the time) first and only experience with [M]y (18 at the time) high school friend

This story happened years and years ago back when I was in high school.

To get a better picture of the story, I need to explain my friend group back in the day. We were a bunch of edgy guys who used to all hang out at one guys house literally every weekend. This guy had a brother, lets call him Joe, who was part of our crew and was this crazy alpha male type. Joe had a girlfriend, Amy (not her real name), and they used to literally fuck all the time and everywhere. When I say everywhere- really mean everywhere. We’d all be watching a movie and Joe and Amy would start fooling around on the couch, and then retire to Joe’s room and we’d hear them fucking. I would constantly walk in on them fucking in their basement, which was our hangout location. For a horny virgin high schooler like me, I would save up those feelings and jerk off to the idea of them later. Eventually my fantasies started to involve Joe, my friend. I was very confused by that because I was a straight guy (I had gfs in the past but we never went all the way) and was not attracted to any other guys in the slightest- in fact other guys really turned me off.

Gameday encounter

It was 2015 and I was in graduate school. When Saturdays rolled around, that was typically my opportunity to play catch up. It was a brisk Saturday in the morning when I made my way down the stairs and stepped outside. Just a couple of blocks away, I was on my way to walk to the learning center to hole up in a room to study for the day.

This day was a little different as there was a game set to kick off this afternoon. Tailgaters were already arriving in their gear, setting up grills, tents, and team-colored plates and cutlery.

I didn’t have in my head phones like I normally do, so I heard a crack of a beer can to my left. “Can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning,” the man exclaimed.

He had on a red flannel shirt with a vest on top. Sunglasses with croakies on the end in the team’s colors. His tight Levi’s hugged his muscular posterior. He turned to the woman on the other side of their tent, and asked “Can I get you anything, sweety?” With a southern twang. She tilted her head, “Way ahead of you, dummy,” as she began to pour bloody mary mix into her glass that was already fit with the appropriate fixings. She wore a sundress that accentuated her large breasts that shook as she got the very last drop out of the bottle of bloody mary mix. I felt a slight jump in my jeans.

[FF] Uni Halls Afternoon Delights

This post describes true incident that occured when I was at Uni 8 years ago now. I thought I would share it here for the enjoyment of others!

All participants in this story were 18+ when this story occured and certain minor detials have been changed to preserve anonymity.

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I went quiet for a second lost in my own thoughts, daydreaming.

Suddenly I was back at uni, stuck in my little student hall trying to prepare THAT infamous class assignment. Suddenly I could hear quiet laughter and giggling through the adjoining wall. Music suddenly went on. The music was then turned up a little louder. I cursed the lack of sound-insulation in the paper-thin walls of the halls! I could hear muffled faint sounds…kissing? Then a muffled male “oh…baby”.

Oh no, I cringed inwardly. I knew exactly what was coming next. More faint giggling followed by gasps, and then the unmistakeably sounds of general feminine panting and sexual urgency. It sounded like my halls neighbour Kate had her boyfriend Jake over again!

Suddenly my phone buzzed. A text message, Alice. Alice’s room was located on the otherside of my hall neighbour, Kate.

The Rabbit Hole Part 10 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Exhibition]

**Chapter 10: Rebound**

**Penny**

A month ago Penny woke up in a hospital with all the people she cared about taken from her. She had no toys, no doctor, and no Nadia. Penny only remembered a few bits from that night. She couldn’t fall asleep, so she sat in her bedroom, reading. She heard someone moving in her apartment and went to take care of it, then she felt pain and nothingness. She barely remembered the paramedics coming into her apartment or the ride in the ambulance to the hospital. Her first real memory was Harold meeting her in her hospital room.

She was lucky he got to her first. He watched the security camera footage and destroyed the rest. He knew that Nadia had taken Dr. Tuminaro and ran, but he didn’t know why. The police were told it was Nadia, who they described as Penny’s co-worker and girlfriend. They didn’t say anything about the doctor to the police, and they didn’t seem to know he was ever there. Harold had cleaned the scene before the police could investigate; he was thorough and invaluable. Penny was overwhelmingly thankful for him.

[M]y [F]un in the woods

I grew up with a forest preserve about a block away from my house. It was the place where we’d sneak a smoke or a joint, but not a seedy, creepy kind of woods. I mean, it was a nice suburb and only about one total block in size. Mostly, people just walked their dogs there.

My ex and I made good use of that wooded oasis.

She was 5’8, c-cup tits, and big, shapely hips that made great handles for fucking her as hard as you wanted.

We had gone out for drinks, thinking that a friendship would be possible after three years of dating. Spoiler alert – friendship was not in the cards. However, we had a ton of fun fucking during our relationship. She was the first woman I hooked up with that could cum from getting ass fucked. I was not her first anal guest, but I was the first to cum on her face, the recipient of her first rimjob, and the first person to stuff her pussy with a dildo while fucking her asshole.

A present in the bedroom [M4F]

*Just a quick note. I wrote this for a girl i was sexting and she though it would be fun to post it somewhere. Its my first time putting this type of thing anywhere. And just heads up english isn’t my first language so there might be somme gramatical mistakes and i hope it doesn’t break your mood. But most importantly enjoy the read*

A Festive Fucking (28F) [FM]

(Aka; A true tale of festive fuckery told in a manner befitting the season)

‘Twas a few nights before Christmas and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
But that’s not strictly true, as something *was* stirring,
For under a duvet a vibrator was whirring.
I was attempting to relieve my frustration,
By applying some liberal clitoral stimulation.
Though I was having success, and my toes they did twitch,
It just wasn’t enough to fully scratch the itch.
I sought something more substantial in her Christmas stocking,
To put it quite bluntly, I needed a cock-ing.
For a festive family gathering is great, with one snag,
It presents next to no opportunities to shag.
I’d been home for three days; a Christmas vacation,
And my sex life had halted, a total cessation.
Until then I’d been active, after all, ’tis the season,
Not that I needed to justify the reason.
In short, I was horny. I needed some action,
To get out and find some mutual attraction.
So despite the later hour, and some of my family sleeping,
Out of the house I found myself creeping.
(It wasn’t that late. Maybe just gone twelve?
Certainly enough time for my plans not to shelve)
Wrapped up in layers, looking quite the sight,
I ventured out into the cold winter’s night…

[M]y childhood [F]riend and I were fuck buddies in college Part 3

Thanks for all the support on this story so far, as its one of my favorite memories of college. You can catch up here if you haven’t read anything so far

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kbb9sz/my_childhood_friend_and_i_were_fuck_buddies_in/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kbt2tx/my_childhood_friend_and_i_were_fuck_buddies_in/)

Not exactly sure how I’m going to proceed from here and how many more posts there will be about Amanda, as I have some of my other college exploits to tell but for now, enjoy more of my story with Amanda.

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So after the night we first hooked up, Amanda and I got together regularly. I would go out on a Friday night and hit her up and next thing you know we would be in either her dorm or mine and fucking like animals.

I explored more and more of her toned body and learned everything that turns her on, and what was a no go.

She loved being fingered and being eaten out, but never at the same time. Amanda liked to have multiple stimulations going.

Loss of Control

I’ve been working all day and I’m tired. I come home to find you sitting in the comfortable, high-backed chair, in the living room. You’re reading another romance novel. You’re sitting there in just a t-shirt and panties. I wonder if you have gotten to the “good part” of the story yet and if you are turned on. Are you wet and waiting for my touch, or so engrossed in the novel that you don’t notice the desire my eyes?

There is only a small lamp in the room. It sits on the end table next to you, casting a shadow across your face and hair. The sight of your bare legs makes my cock swell inside my jeans. You glance up at me. There is a knowing look upon your face. I begin to speak and you look down at your book, cutting me off without speaking.