The Bathtub [Non-consensual] [MF] [Fiction]

Joseline was laid in the bath, sipping a glass of champagne. She sighed and stretched, her breasts raising slightly above the water as she did so. Bubbles swam across her perfect 34C chest and slid across her penny sized nipples, joining the remaining bubbles in the tub.

She sipped another bit of champagne and felt like she was walking on air. It was her third glass tonight and she could feel the giddy sensation reach her head.

The door of her apartment suddenly slammed shut. Oh dear. She knew what that meant. She ignored the grunts and annoyed stomps of her roommate Tom and continued to sip the champagne, turning on some music to drown out the angry stomps that seemed to shake the apartment.

Suddenly the bathroom door slammed open.

“Tom! What are you doing!?”

Tom’s eyes were wild and bloodshot. His tie was hanging around his white shirt collar, the top few buttons leaving his chest exposed and showing a curl of brown chest hair tumbling out. His belt was also undone, with the top button of his trousers exposing the outline of his Calvin’s.

[m,F] [Fiction] [Self-harm] [Rape] [Trigger Warning]

Sulky Caden had been labeled by society as a bipolar sociopath with limited social skills. In his mind, he didn’t give a fuck about opionions… but on a subconsious level, everyone does. Stemming from a sense of rebellion, the teen painted his nails black and occasionally lined his eyelids with black liner. He was emulating the personality he had developed, and his internal struggles seemed to show on the outside. His “look” communicated the darkness that culminated inside of him.

Caden rolled his lined eyes as his mother dropped him off at the psychiatrist’s office. She gave a half smile as she waved goodbye to her son. Her smile didn’t meet her eyes. She like a nervous wreck.

“Honey, I’ll be back in an hour! Take your time. And remember to tell the doctor about what’s going on, we are all worried. Very worried, sweetheart.”

My Best Friend’s Dad Joins Us At The Cottage, Part 2 [MF] [Cons] [DILF] [Older man/younger woman]

It’s a gorgeous, clear night. I can see the moonlight spill in through the window in my room. I sit up in bed. I have on just a cami that’s loose everywhere except where it stretches over my plump breasts, and my yoga shorts. I slip into my flip flops and head down to the dock. Maybe the rocking will lull me to sleep.

As I approach, I realized there’s a figure already on the dock, lounging back in a deck chair in the moonlight. My footsteps make creaking sounds as I step onto the wooden planks. Mr. Sheppard turns his head and we made eye contact.

“I was hoping that was you, Jackie,” he admits. He’s sipping a glass of bourbon.

“Oh hey, I didn’t mean to disturb you. I can head back in…”

“Stay, please,” he quickly rebuts.

Although there are plenty of seats available, I walk around him and sat down on the dock in front of him, my back facing him.

Makeup Sex with Mary [MF] Part 2

Continues from [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iwles6/makeup_sex_with_mary_mf_part_1/)

I opened my eyes again. My phone lay next to me. 9:30AM. Eight missed calls and messages from the Uber driver and a cancellation notice with a $15 missed ride fee. Fuck.

Mary lay next to me and she stirred as I began to move. I looked down. Dammit why did I look? Her voluptuous form looked heavenly in the soft early sunlight. This goddess made for the best angry makeup sex ever I thought as I reminisced about her drinking wine from my cock in the tub next door. I managed to extricate myself without waking her. I went to the restroom to break the seal and took in the sight – her slip on the floor, empty wine glasses and bottle, tub still full.

I cleaned up and drained the tub. As I walked back out, Mary had fallen asleep again, now on her belly, one leg bent out of the sheets, one leg in, exposing her tight trimmed pussy and even tighter asshole. My eyes followed the lines up her strong back, to her neck where her soft flowing locks lay tousled around her head. I watched her chest heave and fall as she slept, the edges of her bosom just visible. As my eyes traced back down, my traitorous cock decided that we weren’t going to slip out but instead reminded me Mary was going to “make it up to me” as she had promised the night before. I decided the best way to make that happen was going the extra mile.

Needed to [f]eel good

I hadn’t been touched in so long, and I wasn’t going to be for a couple more days. My partner was out of town, and had been for about two weeks. I was aching with desire, lust, and need. I needed to cum. I was wet even thinking about cumming. I’m wet again right now, remembering how good it felt. I can feel my heart beat in my clit as I think about touching it, I want to feel good.

– –

I had been alone for two weeks straight, and my partner and I made a pact to hold out until we saw each other again. Normally if we hold out, I squirt more than usual and orgasm with even the lightest touch. So I hadn’t touched myself- or been touched- in 13 nights.

[MF] an affair with my (M25) receptionist (F27) part 2

First off just wanted to say you guys are all awesome and thank you for the support! For those who did not read the first one, quick summary: I am engaged to a girl named Victoria, but after much flirting over a period of time, I ended up hooking up with a hot married receptionist name Karina at my office- she gave me a blowjob at a park, however felt guilty afterwards and we decided its better if we were just friends. But thats where this story starts.
So its a few days after the park and I still find myself obsessively wanting to talk to Karina- if anything more than before. But now our conversations changed from being about pretty much anything to always having flirty associations, despite maintaining the guise of “friendship.” I could tell her guilt quickly faded away by how she talked to me, and my own did as well as I continued to feel deprioritized at home by Victoria. It was the perfect storm for me to fall for this receptionist.
Well I am back in the office, having to now work very closely with Karina as she’s on my team. I distinctly remember thinking her dresses and skirts seemed to be getting shorter and shorter, and I kept making excuses to see her in her cube or my office. To those who missed part 1, this girl is extremely petite, short and has red hair and a sexy tattoo on the back of her neck. Well finally one day I go over and start a conversation with her in her cube, in a hushed voice we start talking about the park and how neither of us liked how it had ended. She asks me what I would have done if we had more time. This was a risky thing to ask in the middle of the office…
I told her come to lunch with me in my car and I’ll elaborate. She made eye contact with me, turned her chair to face me directly, and spread her legs apart just enough so that I could see her lace black panties underneath her pencil skirt (its occurred to me since that theres a ton of cameras in our office and god knows who could’ve seen this blatant display). She slides her hand down from her waist to her thigh and asks “do I need to leave these?”
Well as anyone reading this can imagine, I immediately was hard as a rock, which is NOT easy to hide in suit pants. I told her of course the panties had to stay in case she needed a hands on description, and then quickly returned to my desk. I got no work done that hour while I was waiting for lunch.
Finally I walk out to my car and discreetly wait for Karina to walk out and join, and she comes out in her heels and skirt looking fucking sexy as hell. She gets in and tells me to start driving anywhere but the office. An important detail here is we only get 30 minute lunches at my office, and they’re quite strict on this limitation of freedom. So I did not intend to waste any time.
Well the genius in me decided the somewhat busy parking lot of the nearby target was the perfect location to hang out on lunch. I parked and immediately noticed multiple coworkers also parked in the lot.. small towns can be difficult. Well I knew there was very little opportunity here so we started just talking about what we wanted out of this. She confessed she couldn’t stop thinking about me since the park, and that day she went back to her car and came for the first time in year before even driving home. I couldn’t believe this girl was so into me, and despite everything that happened since I still feel lucky for that. Well we start driving back to my office and I place my hand on her thigh, and start teasing her by moving it up and down until I slide it all the way up her skirt- I had to know if she was bluffing.
But the panties were gone. Instead I just felt her soaking wet pussy under her skirt. She immediately let out a moan when I touched her and I was rock hard in an instant. But this lunch break I was gonna be the one leaving her wanting more. As we pulled into the parking lot I fingered her, slowly, but paying attention to every reaction she made and feeling her somehow continue to get even wetter. It was one of the hottest experiences I’d ever had. As we parked and it became clear we had to run inside, I apologized for teasing her and she looked me in the eye and said “you’re meeting me after work tonight and we’re fucking, I don’t care what you have to do to make it happen.”
Well it turned out lying was really easy when you had that kind of motivation. I called Victoria and told her I was playing a game of pickup soccer after work (something i often did, and a pretty solid excuse) and let Karina know to meet me at he nearby park. Her window as very short, as she said she was working late to her own husband, but he knew the office’s hours and they weren’t too late.
We met at the park, I changed into gym attire and began walking, but this park was much more public and we soon realized it would be pretty impossible to find a reclusive enough spot in the hour we had at hand. But we began searching anyway, walking and talking while we did so. I found myself turned on just holding her hand, not even thinking about the possibility that someone from my office may see. Finally we end up on a bench thats facing a highway- a decent distance away but a clear view, only obstructed by the slight darkness of dusk. Still definitely a risky location. But I knew I wanted to kiss her at the very least. We sat on the bench and I immediately started kissing her. This girl was an amazing kisser, which is probably discernable from her previously described blowjob skills but just wow. She jumps up on my lap and continues kissing me while my hand slides to her ass under her skirt. I notice her panties are still off; when I later ask she tells me she took them off at the office and left them in her desk before lunch, which I love. I feel how wet she is over my gym shorts, able to feel the heat of her directly on my dick. I was turned on as could be, but being pragmatic thought it would be too risky to do too much in view of these cars. She reads my mind, stops kissing me and tells me “I need to fuck you.” With a completely straight face. I find myself trying to explain this risk and she stops me and says “I don’t care. I need to fuck you right now.” I’ve never had girl talk to me like this and I give in, sliding my gym shorts down while she still hovered right over my lap in her now fully hiked up pencil skirt. She pulls my dick out through my boxers and slides down. I could not believe how easily I slid into her. If I’m being fully honest, I’m quite tall at 6’4″ an reasonably proportionate, about 7 inches. I had issues where I had hurt Victoria in the past because of how tight she was, and this tiny secretary I worried would be no better. But with how wet she was, somehow being so tight, I still slipped straight deeply into her. She let out a loud moan right there and I still think about that to this day. She slowly began rising and falling on my lap, both of us fully ignoring the busy road not far away and counting on that slight darkness to hide us. She started to pick up her pace, saying my name and pulling me closer while she rode me until after about a minute, I warned her I was close. I’m not gonna lie and say I always last hours or something. But 1 minute is short even for me. I don’t have any justification here other than this experience was so fucking hot I couldn’t help it. I felt myself building up and she speeds up, telling me to cum inside her. Without thinking I release and feel her tighten around me, squeezing her legs around my waste and almost suffocating me as she screamed. We sat like that for probably another full minute before we came to our senses and she slowly climbed off of me. We had already stayed later than her alibi so we walked quickly back towards our cars, holding hands and joking like we had the last few months. She started to ridicule me about the 1 minute, but I spun it pretty well by saying she was just too irresistible. I kissed her goodbye as she got in her car and began my drive home, hoping no marks were left on my gym shorts from how wet she was. I got home and Victoria was in the bath, so I quickly changed and showered and the rest of the night went smoothly. But I never stopped thinking of Karina. I later snuck my phone to check on her, only to see that repeated pattern that she felt a bit of guilt with my cum in her and that we should try to only be friends. I once again agreed to this, but we definitely could not keep to it. But I will elaborate further on that in an inevitable part 3. :)

Royally Entertained, Part 1 [F][FM] voyeur, straight NSFW

First time writing. If there is interest I will try Part 2 and 3.

Two AM. I am awake at two AM, again, Kate thought to herself. That is the second, no third, time this week, and fifth or sixth time this month. Kate looked over and saw William sleeping soundly as usual.

In the past, Kate had laid in her bed for hours on end until the house final stired and she gets up. Kate tried to figure out the root cause of her insomnia. Maybe it was the stress of COVID, and concerns for her children. But they were safer than most people. Maybe it was the fear that William was leaving for a week starting tomorrow, but his duties frequently take him away. She thought that it might be a lack of intimacy. They did have sex, well once a week, but it was perfunctory and had become routine. Kate brushed the thought aside. What could it be? William rolled over, oblivious to her. She was a little resentful of William. He never seemed to have problems sleeping through the night and he wore his responsibilities so lightly. But he had been in this world his entire life, it was all he knew.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 68 Cuming of Freedom Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Sun, surf and pink sand” boomed from the beach stage as Clarissa scanned the crowd for Angie. “Where are you my little Dom” she said with a giggle. “Ok, next let me look on the beach” Clarissa wanted to find her, wanted to taste her in the worst way. “Bingo” Clarissa spotted Angie. “Mmm, just resting I take it” massaging her own cunt. “Now to sneak up on her and take that beautiful pussy by surprise” moving fast cuz much like the beach party was ramping up the sun was quickly setting. Kicking off her thongs Clarissa headed for the water, “Hard sand almost gives me the thrust into her..” the image of Angie’s pussy flooded Clarissa’s mind. “..I must move fast” resisting the urge to touch herself. Even though twenty yards separated Angie from the water, Clarissa’s mouth begun to water. Smiling cuz this day has gone so fuckalishious for her, this mornings surprise fucking (Clarissa’s body shook) and now the opportunity to sink her lustful tongue into a unsuspecting yet willing cunt. Her foot falls where silent (dropping her thongs in the sand), her pussy ached for a touch. Diving onto Angie’s beach blanket, arresting the legs that would otherwise be a way to escape. Sinking her tongue so straight, so deep into that beautiful freshly waxed pussy. Licking it with the tongue all in as the first fuckworks burst overhead. The speakers from the beach stage blared, “Welcum to the ‘Fuck on the Sands’, now for the next half hour kick your legs up for a pussy licking good time!” Clarissa was doing just that even Angie’s pussy agreed as a torrent of cum came rushing down. Angie’s body rebelled lifting her shoulders from the sand as her hands sprung out to sink in the sand. Locking onto Angie’s cunt was not hard, Clarissa’s lips covering her clit and hood. The suction although light made the next orgasm that much easier as Angie’s body reacted to the onslaught. Forcing her legs up and over, using her strength to even up the score. Clarissa now had the perfect pussy for the perfect face fuck. Still licking deep in her pussy, Clarissa’s head jerked up, her tongue spanking the clit with great accuracy. It paid off as the next five claps sounded over head. From the angle that Angie was at the fuckworks illuminated Clarissa’s ass with a rainbow of colors. Short lived as Angie’s view was Clarissa tongue lashed back down sending Angie into another spazmatic orgasm. Tagging her asshole with the precision of a viper. “Fuckkkkkk Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” Angie screamed as the next barrage of fuckworks exploded in the sky. Unable to squirm out of the position Clarissa had Angie in the next orgasm came hard and fast. Angie’s stomach tightened as her shoulders came off the sand dragging her fingers back towards her. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss Ooooh (looking for a way to break free) Ooooh nOooOoooOooooo (hips trying to buck as Clarissa’s tongue darted back to her asshole) OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” the decision has cum. “Do you, Angie Everheart want to have your pussy licked by a.. (the look of discuss) Sub or do you want to command it” that speech, the same one that she gets every time she goes home flashed through her mind. The cascade of sand that errupted from both sides of her. The flash of the midway fuckworks illuminated the Sandy Beach, illuminated the cascade of sand turning it into a brilliant rainbow of colors. Angie made her decision. Wrapping her hands around Clarissa’s head pulling her closer so that the next lick would be devastating. Clarissa’s tongue darted out, sinking in fast as the skin parted. Angie’s orgasm had already begun even though the last one was far from over. Clarissa’s tongue sinking deeper then before, skinning past all the g-spots. Causing the eruptions on a catastrophic level, Angie’s body started to spaz out. Her asshole clenching around Clarissa’s fingers, her pussy cuming like never before while Clarissa rubbed her clit. Whipping her tongue out as it ended, flaring the sides of her tongue to impact the most orgasmic onslaught. Angie’s response, “Ooo.. … …. …..” her body twitching in a orgasmic mess. “There will be a break while the Silk Stocking Fucks Department set up for the next fifteen minute show. Please everyone pick up your drinks to stay hydrated during this wet orgasmic time. Now let’s put our legs up for the Vamps!” Once again blared from the speakers on the beach stage.

Lunch Date with little sisters best friend (m) & (f)

We had known each other for years. I was five years older then her. She was my sisters best friend. I always knew she was into me. The way she looked at me, the pitch her voice made when we talked.

She was now 21 and I was 26. We had seen each other at the bar a few times and by this point I knew she wanted to be fucked. She started texting me and asking what I was doing and blah blah. I asked her what she needed and she texted back “I need some dick. :p”. I couldn’t say no. She is about 5’5”, 115lbs petite, with a booty and some perky c cups.

I text back “oh yeah? When you available?”

“Tomorrow on your lunch?” She asks.

“That should be fine, my roommate won’t be home and I take lunch around 11:30.” I let her know.

“Mmmmm” is all I get back. I tell her “where a dress no panties.”

“ ;) “ she sends back.

The next day I text her “we still on for lunch? I need a nice cookie to eat.”

The only way he’ll learn [MF] [Fdom] [bdsm]

He stopped in his tracks as soon as he heard the keys turn in the lock of the front door. He knew that noise anywhere, and it always made his heart skip a beat. He quickly made his way towards that particular spot near the sofa and dropped to his knees, putting his hands behind his back, and bowing his head, making sure to avoid eye contact until given permission. He wasn’t going to make that mistake again…

She made her way through the hall, swinging the door closed and dropping her bag down any old place, as she knew her sweet little piece of ass would get it for her later anyway. The clicking of her heels across the wooden floor echoed through the house, letting him know she was coming straight for him, causing a small shudder. But he wasn’t sure if that was due to the thought of what would come next, or simply the cold getting to him, as it had already made the small hairs on his back stand on end. Just an apron and a hood doesn’t keep one very warm.