I [M23] finally got the best boob job from the cute [F19] parking attendant [FM]

Hey Folks, I got a lot of positive feedback on my last story so I figured I would share more. This is about another time that I hooked up with Monica. Let me know if you enjoy it! Again skip to the big text for the juicy.

Last Story here: https://redd.it/job2bx

Monica and I had been hooking up every couple of days for a few weeks. We would try and take every opportunity to fuck, in the bathroom, in my room when my roommate was away, on the pool table in the break room. Our jobs sucked and we were working tons of hours so it was a great way to blow off steam.

As a reminder, Monica was a bit over 5′ with short, bright red hair and the most wonderful huge tits. Seriously she would take her shirt off sometimes and I would lose the ability to speak. She had brilliant pale skin and awesome wide hips.

The night I [M] fucked my teacher [F]

So this is my first gonewildstories post after reading plenty over lockdown so bare with me! This story is an oldie but it’s one of my favorites.

Firstly, the teacher in question started as a teaching assistant when she must of been 18/19 and through my time school worked her way up to a humanities teacher through part time uni. She was very stern when she taught, aware that her looks got all the boys commenting behind her back in class so she tried to shut it down as much as possible. And she had reason to, her long blonde long hair and cute features really made her a favourite amongst us. I guess she kind of looked like a young Taylor swift but with a curvier, fuller frame.

Anyway, she was the most professional teacher in class and always seemed super conservative so there was never any reason to believe she was interested in anything between her and any students that could be classed as suspicious (it later turned out she had one bf the whole time from when she was 18) so as much as I would fantasise about it, it wasn’t going to happen, or so I thought!

Mf – Ship Control part 3- MC, humiliation, Public nudity

Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.

It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.

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Yuna was lazy in bed the next day, mostly thinking about the pool party. Some part of her knew she shouldn’t go. As impossible as it was, this Henry, this sexy American man, seemed to be able to control peoples minds. HAD controlled her mind. It was stupid to go. Foolish. She was crazy for even considering it.

He had made her show off her breasts to a roaring crowd and make out with one of her best friends, who she secretly had a crush on and which, admittedly, had been amazing. But that was from a distance. No, she needed to skip it. Had to skip it. She really should just stay in her cabin and hide until this cruise was over. After all, what might he do to her up close. What might he do to her in front of her friends. Or . . .

Mason’s First Full Physical [Parts 1-2][Fiction][College][M/M]

Mason Johnson is, as of two weeks prior to his appointment, a handsome and athletic young man of 19 years. A few weeks after his birthday he was on track to begin his first semester at the university he’d been dreaming of for years. He had his classes registered, his dorm picked out, and he was accepted into the athletics program. Except, of course, for one small issue in the admissions process. It would seem that somebody forgot to verify Mason’s health records ahead of time. Needless to say the athletics admissions official had an awkward chat with mason, and he would need to get into his GP’s office to rectify this, and get his info updated.

His normal GP was three hundred miles away, having moved only a few months ago, so clearly that was going to be an issue. ***Ok, no big deal***, Mason thought, ***I’ll just schedule with someone new and get it over with.*** So, that’s exactly what he did, he called his usual office and after an oddly long call with a particularly perky secretary, Mason had an appointment with one Dr. Harold Call. He wasn’t familiar with him, but he figured he couldn’t know every practitioner in an office he hadn’t been in for over a year.

[MF] [work] [rom] [secretary] A JOB IS A Job – A young woman turns a summer appointment into a full-time job after several demonstrations of her lusty abilities.

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High school was over and college was two months down the road. I needed a job. What I really needed was money. Anyhow, I took the first clerical job that came along, a menial, $250 a week, minimum wage job at a big brokerage house in the city. I rode the subway to work and did what I was asked almost without thought until one day a couple of guys from accounting asked me out to lunch.

I was reasonably well dressed for a change, new blouse, and a tight skirt, and they were pretty cute so I went, and we chatted and flirted and ate small steaks and drank red wine and took an hour. They told some dirty jokes and did some thigh patting, but nothing serious. And they paid for my lunch.

So the next Friday, I wore my new summer dress, the one with no back that bares my boobs if I don’t stand up straight, and they asked me out again. I guess I ought to say something about my boobs because they are reasonably spectacular if you are interested in that sort of thing.

[MF] [rom] [military] [sci-fi] DUTY CALL – A pretty young Ensign learns that the Space Academy way is not the only way. A sci-fi sex story.

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“Captain,” this quiet voice said, “permission to speak?”

I put down my stylus and looked up into the dark eyes of a lovely, young ensign with a killer body. “Of course,” I said, feeling my prong jump. Obviously, I had been working too hard. She was a joy to watch breathe.

“McKeever,” she said, “Ensign Race McKeever.” She tapped the nametag on her big left breast. It jiggled, the boob not the nametag.

“Race?” I asked, puzzled as I admired her full-chested and long-legged body. Somewhere, I am sure, there is an officer who chooses girls for the Academy, and someday I want to thank him. Her jumpsuit looked to be painted on, ready to burst. “At ease, McKeever.” Her nipples did not relax.

“A family name, sir. It’s about my duties.”

I sat back and admired her, head to toe. Succulent was the word that came to mind. Good enough to eat, as my grandfather loved to say. I nodded and resisted the urge to lick my lips.

The milf opposite (mf)

She’s at it again. I can see straight in her window. We both live alone, but nearly every night she teases her pussy, fingers circling her clit. I have to watch. I don’t know why she doesn’t close her curtains but I’m not complaining. It’s a show, and I love it. Her hard nipples, the way she pinches them. The way her back arches before she cums hard. This goes on for weeks. She’s a curvy brunette with perfect D sized breasts and curvy waist line. Her hard nipples like erasers when she’s aroused. Her pussy tight and waxed.

One morning I find a note on my doormat. “I know you know. <Mobile number> Elaine X.” She knows I’ve been watching? Or someone else does? I text the number. “Hello?” Minutes pass. A reply “I know you like watching. Maybe I like you watching me.” Maybe this is wind up by someone else. Maybe Elaine is the naughty milf. “How do I know it’s you I’m talking to?” I press send. “You’ll find out tonight”.

[MF] My (22M) Drunk Encounter with a Hot Asian FWB (21F)

The story goes back to my college days when I first met Sarah. A little bit about Sarah, she is 5’3″, Asian, with long dark brown hair. She has an overall toned body from playing tennis and as I learn to find out, a pair of full C breasts and a perfect ass for her slim figure. I was an Engineering Faculty Club executive in my 3rd year and we met during one of the orientation events on campus.

I was busy for most of the night helping to run the event. As the event wrapped up, I was cleaning up some papers while the attendees were left to socialize and found Sarah wondering by a presentation table, away from the rest of the crowd.

“Are you looking for something?”, I asked.

“Oh uh, no I was just waiting for my friend.”

It started with a fairly dull and casual conversation, but she had definitely caught my eye. Not to be stereotypical, but there really aren’t that many hot Asian girls in this faculty. Turns out she wasn’t in Engineering, but came with a friend to check out the event. Her friend had disappeared to socialize and Sarah didn’t know anyone so she was just trying to kill some time while the friend returned. I actually knew the other girl and there was an afterparty that we all planned to go, so I took my shot.

Meeting the Birth Mother, Part II [incest][son/mother/cousin (MFF)][coercion]

I am very gratified and a little intoxicated by the response to the first part of this story. Thank you.

If you haven’t done so already, you should go back and read Part I of this story before continuing. This story starts immediately after that story ends.

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MEETING THE BIRTH MOTHER

Part II

We fucked twice more that night, and then spent a little time going over some ground rules. Apparently turning your abandoned mother into your personal sex slave came with riders, but nothing I wouldn’t have done anyway. Keep up my grades, help around the house, stay out of trouble, the usual. She also set some boundaries. Nothing could interfere with her work or professional reputation, safe words were to be respected, and the occasional “no” didn’t mean I was being abandoned again.

In return for that, she became my little mommy whore – a title she chose. If I woke up at 2:00 AM with a hard on, I could just roll her over and start fucking, no permission asked. If I had a hankering at 2:00 in the afternoon, I could grab her hair, pull her down, and get her lips busy. I was her master, she was my mommy whore.

Cream & Coco, Chapter 7 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jkp22m/cream_coco_chapter_6_fm_incest_motherson/)

I had to give myself a good talking-to the next morning. At the very least, I had to promise myself to keep the fantasies in my head, rather than let them manifest themselves in any real way. I leaned away from the mirror and did a once-over of myself before cupping one of my breasts. They were still aching, which was odd and mildly concerning. Had I slept on them wrong or something? Eaten anything unusual in the past few days? Nothing really seemed out of sorts, so I just decided to endure it and see how the day went.

There was a light rain outside, not helping the mood. Drew was in the kitchen, looking very panicked as he struggled with a pan and spatula. He glanced over at me as I entered, giving a rushed “Morning, mom,” before returning his attention to breakfast. I peeked in the pan and saw a disaster of an egg, the sunny side up with its yolk burst from the high heat and thoroughly cooked through. “Can’t even cook a goddamn egg,” he was muttering as he scraped it up and plated it.