Tag: Straight

My New Free Use Fantasy [mf]

Well, I’ve signed up to be a forgiveness girl. It sounds simple enough, just wear the ring that identifies me as open for use and to thank me for my service to the community I’m able to attend school. Got my level 1 ring in the mail today and slipped it on right away.

I don’t usually wear jewelry so I would catch glimpses of it during the day. Then it happened for the first time as the gas station attendant handed my card back to me. He saw it too. Without saying a word he reached down my shirt and into my bra, rolling my nipples between his fingers waiting for my tank to fill. When another car pulled up, I expected him to leave to pump their gas but instead he nodded to the other driver and pulled my top down so they both could see. When my tank was full he gave my nipple an extra squeeze, handed me my receipt and walked to the other car. Read more »

Tendrils

Oh, goodness, but Ms. Strumpfenfitz has really outdone herself.

I’m well taken care of, you know. I am watered regularly and the temperature stays comfortably tropical with a misting and ventilation system that keeps things luxuriously damp. A couple of weeks ago, she started to play music for me. I know there is some debate on whether plants enjoy music – most of us are stone deaf and possess no more of a nervous system than your average floorboard – but I just *adore* music in my greenhouse and I think I could become a sort of aficionado of several genres, given time and exposure. She noticed my affinity when she brought in a TV the other day so that she might watch a collegiate women’s gymnastics program whilst attending to her collection of delicate little bonzai trees. Such lovely musical arrangements during the floor exercise. I couldn’t help but that some of my tasting tendrils caressed the screen, tracing the contours of a cute little blonde who had caught my attention. Read more »

Part Four – CNC in the office

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

After he had fucked me in the ass like that, I decided that I wasn’t going to talk back or fight with him anymore. I would do as he asked and then move on with my day. We were supposed to be meeting early before work the next morning. I barely slept all night worried about what was to come. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 39: Bill and Rebecca (Mf, inc, oral)

“The camping trip? Is that still on? With all four of you? And their fathers? Geez… I don’t know, Rebecca.”

This was a strange conversation to have while in the shower together. Becky was scrubbing his back with a loofa, which Bill loved. It was really nice to be able to share a shower with a beautiful woman, and having someone to wash his back was only one of the perks.

“Doesn’t it sound like fun? Beth told us the cabin is right on a lake, surrounded by mountains! I can’t wait to see it!”

“I’m sure it’s nice, baby, it’s just that… I mean, I’m not against the idea altogether, but…” Bill was only now getting comfortable with the sudden improvement in his sex life, but was still walking on eggshells, fearful of what would happen if one of the girls let on what happened in his bed to any of the other fathers.

“Oh, Daddy.” Rebecca hung up the loofa and picked up the shower pouf, pouring some body wash on it and squeezing it under the spray to get a lather going. “Everybody’s going to be there, and I want us to go too.” She was lathering his back in slow circles all over, making her way down to his ass, and soaping his firm cheeks. It felt glorious, and his prick, already hard, started throbbing. Read more »

The Cave [mf] [oral] [bj] [office fuck]

I call it The Cave. You call it The IT Room. No matter the name, this space is the scene of our mutual fantasy.

This is my version. Enjoy!

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The office is suddenly quiet. Too quiet almost. I look away from the computer’s screen and search around me. The space is empty. I look at the clock on the wall. Lunchtime. Well, that explains the silence.

Just like I’ve been doing for the last two months, my eyes are immediately drawn towards The Cave. I am surprised to see the light still on and the door ajar. Without a second thought, I get up from my chair and start walking towards the room.

Once in front of the door, I pause for a moment, listening, just in case you are not alone. Satisfied that it’s safe, I knock on the door and slowly push it open. I don’t make any move to enter, though. I remain standing in the door frame watching your sexy back in that sexy blue shirt you are wearing. How did I not notice until now how fucking hot you are??? You finally turn around and see me standing there, at the door, watching you. Read more »

Rough sex during a business trip [MF]

Years ago (I was 22) , I was on a business trip for at a convention event. I was scheduled to work 5 days straight from 6 am – 11 pm. There were thousands of congoers in attendance… wild fans if you ask me.

I managed a crew of volunteers and workers at the event. On the 2nd night, this curvy hispanic MILF (congoer) in her mid 30’s approaches me while I’m directing my team. Let’s name her Mary.

“Hi miss, how may I help you?” I asked.

“Are you the boss here?” she asked while eye fucking me up and down.

“I help a bit on running the show and the staff here.” I replied and smiled.

“Well, what time are you off? (while handing me her number on a piece of paper)” Mary asked.

I look at the note, and replied “Ughhh, I’ll text you later tonight after the show.”

After we go our separate ways, I text her immediately. Instantly I knew she wants to fuck.

Fast forward till around 11:30 pm, I only know her name and her intention was to fuck, that’s all and I’m DTF also. Read more »

A naughty nurse

Laura never thought she would work at a hospital for the criminally insane when she was younger but now 23 she realised it was the perfect place for her. She loved being able to help people even the ones who had done the most unspeakable things. It also helped that her boss doctor Stone was an amazing man to work under, he was so kind and gentle to all the patients and staff had an amazing smile and made butterflies appear in her stomach every time he said her name. He was a very handsome man 6ft 2 obviously worked out you could see his muscles clearly through his shirt. He had green emerald eyes and short cropped dark hair. Laura sometime found herself distracted when working with him was not going to make her nurse of the year but she couldn’t help it.

That night Laura was finding it to be a slow day, most of the patients were either asleep or were calm, nights like these were just a chore to get through. Doctor Stone appears from around the corner in a bit of a fluster “Laura I need you to come with me it’s important”. I quickly followed behind happy to be working now especially with the doctor. Read more »

[MF] The [F]irst woman to deep-throat [M]e entirely was my boss

Around the end of the 2000’s I was leaving University and looking to get my first ‘normal’ 9-5 job. I had worked since 16 through various part time jobs to get some money to spend on me while in full time education. Now though I was ready to put all that education to good use and start a proper job. Or so I thought. Turns out doing a degree that is made up of lots of smaller subject matters instead of one main one is pretty shit for getting a job in a field that has hundreds of applicants with a full degree specializing in one thing want. Rejection after rejection I was applying for anything.

After a good few months of job hunting and getting nowhere I got a call from a recruitment agency who I had sent my CV too, instead of calling me about the job I had applied for, they wanted to talk to me about working for them. Recruitment is a pretty grim field, very sales driven, all people care about is numbers, and having left that area of work 12 or so months after I’ve not looked back, but at the time I was wide eyed, eager and excited to start. Read more »

[Cheating][MF] A cheating wife, a crappy friend, and a shriveled dick

After you read my first 2 stories [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j4geua/mario_kart_fun_leads_to_adult_fun_mfmf/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jifwjz/hot_tubs_and_hornballs_or_how_a_spontaneous_wife/), then you can move onto this one. I will start by throwing in some back story for those of you who appreciate knowing how we actually got here in the first place. For those of you with zero patience and are looking for the smut, just head for the ****. If the timeline of email evidence gets confusing, I’m sorry. It’s been a long time since this happened, and things are a little fuzzy.

This is where it all went wrong.

This is exactly why, if you decide to try things like swinging, swapping, or any other activity that involves someone other than your significant other, you should talk about your expectations, limits, and anything else that might affect your relationship. Some of the story here is from my point of view, but there are other parts when I was obviously not present, and I will be passing along what my wife told me. I don’t believe she omitted much when I asked her about it. Read more »

A woman half my age. (M/F) (age gap) (oral) (sex) (18+) (Non-fiction)

I had written this on another site so I figured that I might share it here.

This had happened when I was 36 years old.

I had met one of my daughters friends I will call her D during their middle school years. She remained one of her friends all through middle and high school. I watched her blossom from a cute young girl into a beautiful young woman. One day while driving D and my daughter around town I joked with her that she needed to remember me when she was older. This was probably their Junior year of high school.
Fast forward a few years my wife and I had divorced and because of my work situation I didn’t get to see my daughter often. My daughter and D had graduated from high school, and I was going to have a few days off. I called my daughter a few days ahead of time and asked if she would like to come to visit. The day before she was to come over she called and asked if it was cool if she brought a friend with her, I asked which one and she told me who and I agreed (I didn’t like all of her friends.) Read more »