The promo girl is a slut.

This is just a quick one I worked on a while ago. Enjoy. Its fast paced.

Where I stay the liquor stores always have young (18+) girls standing there promoting their stock. It’s usually the girls just out of high school so they’re all young hot and always very slutty.

Here’s a little story I’ve come up with that I hope you like
The story/odea:.

I was working as a manager at the liquor store on the corner, one day during the hot summer we had a promotion girl come in to promote a new brand of apple schnapps.
This little slut came in on that day wearing a white tank with no bra on (OK she only had about B-cup titties so they were firm and perky). She also wore these super short daisy dukes that just covered her cute, pert little ass. To finish her get up she wore these short converse sneaks. She was teasing everyone the whole day and it must have worked because they were sold out by mid afternoon. But being sold out, she still couldn’t go home, oh no. She had to stay there till 5. And I, being the manager, I watched over all her teasing all the customers, becoming more horny as the day went on.

Third time around with Jensen [fm]

This is the third time Jensen and I had gone wild, you can read this first story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ifhbq4/a_story_of_how_i_f_took_the_virginity_of_a_cute/), and the second story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ilitrd/a_story_of_what_turned_out_to_be_an_emotional/) (you should really read those first). It happened on last Sunday but I only have the time to type this out now. October is looking like a very busy month for me, sorry in advance for no updates.

It was Sunday around 8 pm, I was just about to read a book when I got a text from Jensen.

“Hey, you busy?”

“No, what’s up?”

“Can you come over? I want to talk.”

“Is everything alright?”

“Yea, take your time, it’s not an emergency.”

I drove to Jensen’s place, he asked if we can go for a walk, I said sure. We began walking and we first talked about how our week went, then he pulled out a joint and said “Walking in the dark with you, cool breeze, smoking a joint. Life doesn’t get much more chill than this.” he pulled out another joint and give it to me. I lit it up and asked him what did he want to talk about when he texted me. He took a deep breath and said,

PART 2 (Delhi Radhika)[MMF] Real Indian Cuckold Story (Sissy husband) (Shower) (Ass eating) and much more

FIrstly, I am really sorry for taking so long to post the second part. I hope the content in the story makes up for the delay .Some of you will relate with me .Everytime I sit down to write and think about the events ,I get hard and the blood flow is diverted south, then I kinda have to “play my instrument”. After the solo self love session I get some PNC(post nut clarity) and decide “to do something better”.

Secondly, this is for the couples who will be meeting me in the future :Pritesh specifically wanted SISSY HUMILIATION ,he categorically asked for it and explained the psychology to me very well.Radhika was really into the idea too. So, please don’t think this is what how all my experiences have been or will be.I am into all kinds of threesomes.Cuckold/Hotwife/ Stag / husband watching /husband in the other room/husband just wants to hear about the experience or see pictures/ husband actively participating. Every experience is different and that’s the best part about the lifestyle. I am inclined to work harder for couples who are well aware , friendly and also understand that I AM the new guy in their bedroom and their guest.This couple ticked all the boxes ,so I enthusiastically catered to their specific fetish.I have had some really good encounters with couples in Canada and I didn’t expect couples here in India to be so experimental and wild.
P.s :The story has been approved by Pritesh and Radhika and permission to post pictures was denied,though we did click a few with full face masks for reddit.Yes ,Radhika that was a taunt.?
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Rebecca and Jessica

Here’s one of my stories on archive of our own.

Rebecca (Becca) and Jessica (Jess) are sisters, However, these girls weren’t ordinary sisters. They were the result of genetic experimentation with results that were…desirable. Becca is 11 feet tall and 25 years old. She has pale, freckled skin, straight brown hair, deep brown eyes, and a cute button nose. She had a kind face. She was very muscular and sculpted, with a vein popping out on her bicep. Becca was sitting at a table with her sister, Jess. Jess was a foot shorter than her sister, but still dwarfed the size of an average person and the difference in their height was nearly imperceptible. Jess was 24 years old and her skin was more tanned than her sister’s. She had dark black wavy hair, green eyes, a more sculpted nose, and a was just as muscular as her sister. They both were so buff, not only because of their good genes, but because they worked on a farm.

While they may seem menacing at first glance, they both have a big heart and love their adorable mother (who I might write about in another chapter).

[M]y AirBnB [f]alling through led to a night of very little sleep in a hotel on the Champs-Elysées.

This happened a few years ago. It is a long read, but it was a long night.

I was on my way back to Paris, after a few days in Barcelona. I took the train rather than fly– it is beautiful countryside, why not?– and had picked up a few bottles of wine and some meats and cheeses, both for the train ride and to have when I arrived. I boarded early to secure a good seat at a table, ideally one to myself if space permitted. As we were about to depart, a girl came on board, having just parted ways with her friend, who was determined to take what I assume were their allotted seats in a different carriage. I did not pay much attention as she sat down across from me, as I was engrossed in a book, until we were well underway. When I did look up, I had a pleasant surprise. She was cute, obviously American, and in her early 20s (perhaps five years younger than me at the time); we made eye contact, and exchanged a smile. A few hours in (it is a long ride), I brought down the food and wine I had taken with me, and asked her if she would like some.

Sister watching sister part 1

Chloe Pederson opened the front door, and closed it quickly against the brutal summer heat. Icky and sticky, it was another one of those god awful summer days, 100 degress, and humidity of 90 percent. How in the hell were people supposed to do anything outside? If it wasn’t for air conditioning, this land would still belong to the Indians. Maybe we should just give it back to them, and she’d be happy to get the hell to a better climate.

Her Dad had needed the job, and it just had to be in Baton Rouge. She had been born in Minneapolis, and they’d had to move for his job 6 months ago, just after her 18th birthday. It couldn’t be in San Francisco, or Seattle, or some other city where the temperatures were livable all year, oh no, that would be too easy, it just had to be in sweatland, USA. Her skin was prickly, and she headed upstairs, she wanted a nice, cool shower. At the top of the stairs, she heard her 20 year old sister Julie, damn, she could hear the bathtub faucet going, hell, she beat me to it. Hope she doesn’t take too damn long.

Flash Fiction: Veronica

“Flash Fiction” is a series of first-time flashings; willing or otherwise. Each story will center around a new protagonist and will be between 750 and 800 words in keeping with the original meaning of the term. I hope you enjoy these tightly packaged steam stories!

Growing up in small town middle America had concreted my resolve to move to a more urban setting as soon as humanly possible. It didn’t help that on top of everyone knowing my business around town, the household I grew up in was under a very strict catholic patriarch. I had developed both physically and sexually at a very early age, but because of my upbringing, had been repressed in both regards as well.

Of course, there was a trail of lifeless battery-operated-boyfriends in my wake, but by the time I had turned twenty-one, I had yet to do anything more than kiss a real boy. To say I was a powder keg ready to explode would be putting it mildly at best. I had barely stepped off the plane at LAX before I knew I had made the right decision. The sun was high in the sky and buzzing through the airport everywhere were attractive people in revealing clothing.

[MF] My friend and I made each other cum in a sleeper bus on our way to a music festival — Part 2: The Hotel Room

[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iyj07h/mf_my_friend_and_i_made_each_other_cum_in_a/)

Things weren’t awkward in the morning. Our bunk was bright like heaven in the movies. Vanessa lazily tried shutting the curtains to block out the sunlight. Her sunlit eyes looked like pots of honey, and her skin was glowing. I wanted to kiss her but remembered that it would be our first kiss. I saved it. I didn’t want our first kiss to be riddled with morning breath. Vanessa, Aaron, and I hopped off the bus and booked an Uber to go to our hotel. Previously, I had paraded about my interest in staying alone in hotel rooms. It was already decided that I’d be alone and the other two would stay together in the next room. Now this was before all the sleeper bus shenanigans. I didn’t want to stay alone anymore. I wanted to stay with Vanessa. Before we hopped off the bus, sly Vanessa had come up with a game plan.

**Vanessa:** When we’re in the Uber, sit in the front and casually ask me how I’m feeling.

**Me:** Why?

**Vanessa:** Aaron will ask me what happened. I’ll tell him I woke up in a panic from a terrifying nightmare and that you handled it amazingly.

One crazy business trip in Shanghai : 3 women in 24 hours [mf] [mmf]

Hi this is Marc and it’s my first story so be kind, m’kay? This is the best sexcapade of my life so far and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. This story is fairly new (but before COVID) and i jolted it down on the very next day on my phone while flying home thus it is extremely accurate and stands unbiased by the passing time’s effect of memory.  I am not going to edit much as I am not sure it is worth it. let me know if it is and I’ll put more efforts in for next time.

This is the crazy story of how I had with 3 women in 24 hours. Including a mmf threesome. None of them were my wife (she doesn’t care and doesn’t know)

Royally Entertained, Part 4 [FF, long]

I think I enjoy writing this more than you do like reading it, but that’s ok. I want to see where this story goes and what happens to out purely fictional girl Kate ….

 

Kate was roused from her nap by soft fingers running slowly up and down her naked body.  It was a testament to how much she has changed over the last 24 hours that she did not even open her eye to see who was touching even thoughts he assumed it was Polly.  Instead, she stretched her tight muscles as the hands continued to run over her body. As the fingers ran down her legs she spread her thighs invitingly, another small action that would never have happened, ever. If her family could only see her now. Kate considered if she would wear a butt plug for her lover and though the answer may be yes.

 

The fingers bypassed Kate’s lips, ran over her smooth pubic mound, circled her bellybutton, continued up Kate’s sternum, around her areola, giving her goosebumps, up her neck and stopped at Kate’s cheek. Kate opened her eyes to see Polly kneeling beside her.  Polly turned Kate’s face and kissed her, just brushing Kate’s lips at first, delicately just long enough to pique her interest.  Then she leaned back looked a Kate’s face, eyes closed longing for Polly’s mouth.  Polly kissed her again and this time let their tounges explore, lingering for long moments, breathing the same breath, leaving Kate wanting more than Polly could give her at that moment.