Tag: Straight

Softcore photoshoot accidentally turned hardcore [MF]

I (Jake, straight, in a relationship) had barely done my first few photoshoots as a male model. This one time I was shooting for a swimsuit spread with this semi well-known model/Instagram girl. Before the shoot I had checked out her social media, and whe had made some really hot bikini/swimsuit hauls.

Me and my girlfriend had been having a rough week, and I thought maybe we were about to break up. The night before I wanted to have sex with her but she turned me down, and I was a bit frustrated.

We were both in swimwear, posing in sexy positions. Not sure if it was real name, but she was known as Riley. After a few outfits, she was now in a white, very small bikini. I was getting tired, but also getting super horny. A few times, I had to ask for a break just to clear my mind, do some exercises to get rid of my erection. I was pretty sure she was noticing my erection, and her subtle winks implied she was amused by my arousal or something. Read more »

Tensions at work [MF] [Workplace] [Sexual Tension] [Part 1]

I’d been working in my new job for three months when I first started to notice it. The head of the R&D technology department really had it out for the finance and business operations staff. He’d come to our joint strategy meetings and always had snide remarks for us “businessey” types. It was small, but constant. “Oh, good idea, where’d you come up with that one, the golf course?” followed by self-indulgent chuckles. “If you put as much effort into your appearances as you do into strategy we might not be in this position” followed by lascivious looks. It was surprising coming from him, he didn’t have a mean look about him, and he was clever about it too. He made the comments when no one in his chain of command was around and said it light heartedly enough you’d never be able to build a case against him for harassment. Not only was I always one of the only girls in the room for top level strategy meetings at our R&D company but I was also one of the youngest at just 28. I’d moved up quickly in my prior company and when I took this job I got another promotion with it. Perhaps I’d moved up the corporate latter too quickly. I certainly didn’t feel like I deserved to be one of the decision makers. Read more »

My first fake threesome (her POV) [MF]

*Since we got some messages asking for Elle’s point of view on the [fake threesome](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k1nxav/my_first_fake_threesome_mf/) we felt it was probably best if she wrote about it on her own words.*

Let me start by saying that having a MFM threesome has been huge fantasy since I first started masturbating. There’s something about being the center of attention that has always turned me on immensely. Furthermore, I always thought that making two guys come at once kind of made a rockstar. Keep this in mind because that’s the reason why I was so eager to let myself be immersed on the fantasy that my boyfriend composed for me.

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As I’m kneeling there on the pillows on my own living room, wondering what the hell my boyfriend has in store for me, I hear him approaching from behind and gently placing a black blindfold on me. I’m immediately getting aroused because, although it’s not super kinky, I’ve never been fucked while wearing a blindfold before.

He proceeds to gently kiss me on the neck and whispers into my ear “I’ll be right back, don’t go anywhere”. I smile and playfully wiggle my butt.

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Tensions at work [MF] [Workplace] [Part 1]

I’d been working in my new job for three months when I first started to notice it. The head of the R&D technology department really had it out for the finance and business operations staff. He’d come to our joint strategy meetings and always had snide remarks for us “businessey” types. It was small, but constant. “Oh, good idea, where’d you come up with that one, the golf course?” followed by self-indulgent chuckles. “If you put as much effort into your appearances as you do into strategy we might not be in this position” followed by lascivious looks. It was surprising coming from him, he didn’t have a mean look about him, and he was clever about it too. He made the comments when no one in his chain of command was around and said it light heartedly enough you’d never be able to build a case against him for harassment. Not only was I always one of the only girls in the room for top level strategy meetings at our R&D company but I was also one of the youngest at just 28. I’d moved up quickly in my prior company and when I took this job I got another promotion with it. Perhaps I’d moved up the corporate latter too quickly. I certainly didn’t feel like I deserved to be one of the decision makers. Read more »

Pushing My Luck 2 [m/F][Mother and son incest] – The affair continues, but what’s up with Lesley?

“Yeah! That’s five wins in a row for me!”

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Springing up from the couch where we’d been sitting together, her video game controller dropping to the ground, Darla launched headlong into her little victory dance. I couldn’t really begrudge her for it under the circumstances, but I knew it was expected and so I did a little grousing anyway.

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“Yeah, yeah.”

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Our black cat Whozit looked up from where he’d been snoozing on the back of the couch and watched her dance for just a moment before yawning and going right back to sleep.

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“Are you sure you aren’t just letting me win, Sammy? I mean, you’re not usually this awful.”

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“No, no,” he reassured her. “I guess I’m just a little … distracted.”

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“Well, try a little harder this time, will you?”

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“Okay, okay.”

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Retrieving her controller and throwing herself back onto the couch, Darla restarted the game then and turned her full attention to trouncing her big brother for a sixth time.

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Pushing My Luck [m/F] [Mother and son incest] – Reposting this from my new account with a couple of minor edits

Summer vacation was winding down fast, taking with it the last vestiges of freedom that my sisters and I had been so thoroughly enjoying. All too soon, I would be starting my freshman year in college and it would be back to the dull grind of boring routine.

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“Samuel T. Young, you need a haircut, young man!”

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Sick and tired of the shaggy look I was sporting, my mother shooed away the cat I had been playing with that Sunday and took me by the arm, propelling me into the kitchen. Meowing his displeasure, Whozits went looking for someone new to pet him. A dining room chair had already been prepositioned on the linoleum tile, I discovered. On the corner of a conveniently nearby counter, meanwhile, were the rest of her supplies – a pair of scissors, a comb, a squirt bottle loaded with water, and an old blanket.

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She pushed me into the chair and quickly had me wrapped up in the blanket, securing it with a clothes pin.

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This was standard operating procedure around our place.

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An older woman taught me (22F) how to peg my boyfriend (25M) in a European sex club [FFM]

Several years back, my (now ex) boyfriend and I were traveling in Europe and up for an adventure–any adventure, really. We weren’t quite sure what we were looking for, but the idea of being young and so far away from home, among people who we would never see again, made us giddy with anticipation. Anything could happen.

I stood at the mirror in the hotel bathroom and carefully put my makeup on while he scrolled his laptop, looking for something nearby to do. “There’s a bar that looks cool a few blocks down, some live music up the street, and also…” he trailed off.

“Also what?” I asked.

“Also, a sex club that we could get to in about 25 minutes if we got a taxi. It’s in Rotterdam.”

*A sex club?* I hesitated, realizing that the very thought of it made me nervous. What would we do there? I hadn’t been to one before. We had said we were up for a good time on this trip, but were we ready for *that* kind of good time?

He sensed my hesitancy, “The band playing up the street looks really good.” Read more »

Dance [MF] [Public]

Amelia

Amelia stood impatiently in line at the high end dance club she frequented most weekends. It was chilly out and she was dressed appallingly for the the weather. A sheer, tightly fitting crop top stretched across her chest, amplifying the black lacy bra holding her large tits in place. Her black skirt flowed loosely around her upper thighs and balanced precariously around her hips. Peaking out of her skirt were her guarders, clipped to her thigh high stockings trimmed with lace. She also had “forgotten” to wear panties. Indeed, she was cold; and her nipples were hard as rock, providing proof of the cold as they poked out beneath her bra.

She made her way to the front of the line, and the her favorite bouncer looked her over. Her shoulder length red hair was styled in stylish waves, and a dusting of sexy freckles laid across her nose and under her piercing blue eyes. She was an expert at makeup, making her look extremely high end and alluring. Read more »

Another night for my dripping pussy [M/F] (Mild Domination, Passionate)

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Hey! Before this story starts, I’d like to mention that only a small percentage of my readers are following, just kidding. But if you do enjoy, please feel free to give me any suggestions! This is kinda a part two to my last post, but you can continue reading anyway with no problem. One last thing, I do appreciate all the positive feedback on my last post, and yes, my stories are real! Unfortunately, I was receiving a lot of DM’s asking me to send nudes and such, which I really wasn’t comfortable with as I am in a relationship right now. I hope that is understandable. Anyway, let’s get started! Read more »

An unintended pussy job in a crowded bus. [MF]

This incident happened before all the lockdown and social distancing happened. Although we did get closer during the quarantine period *wink wink

I was using the public transport bus as my bike was undergoing maintenance. And at times the bus can get crowded, so the people who are standing give their bags to the people who are sitting nearest to them to make space for other people to stand (but mostly it’s because they can get rid of their heavy bags)

So the bus I was traveling was a bit crowded and I was already holding on another guy’s bag. A few more people got on the next stop and amoung them was a 20 something girl. I won’t tell you this girl was the sexiest bombshell I have laid my eyes on, yadda yadda, this was real life. She was petite, black hair upto her shoulder blades, fair, was averagly endowed and was quite ok looking. I assumed she was going to college. She was wearing a breezy white top that came up to her thighs and a skirt. Read more »