Business or Pleasure? Part 2 – The Conference [MF | Cheating | Public | Creampie]

[Read Part 1 here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hya5z2/business_or_pleasure_mf_public_creampie/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

The drive from Charles de Gaulle airport to their hotel in the heart of Paris was one of the most awkward and tense moments John had ever had with his coworker Sarah. The normally bubbly and flirtatious young woman sat glaring out the window the entire drive, not saying a single word to her colleague. It was almost as if a dark cloud hung over her head, even as the taxi-driver tried and failed at starting a conversation.

As if it were an answer to John’s prayers, they finally arrived at their luxurious hotel. Getting out first, John grabs both of their bags before Sarah snatches it out of his hand, storming into the hotel. Sighing exasperatedly in response, he followed her up to the counter to check them both in. After grabbing their room-keys, John tried his hand at small talk once more in the elevator, getting the cold shoulder.

“Come on Sarah, what’s the matter?” he asked, frustrated as he rubbed his eyes. “It’s been a long flight and I get we’re both tired, but did I do something wrong?”

My Master’s Pet. [bst][MF][bdsm][oral][Mdom][Fsub] Part – 1

Judah had been pestering me to take a vacation at his beach house for months. Although I’ve wanted to, work commitments always came in our way. We’ve been together for 5 years and our anniversary was just around the corner, a perfect excuse for us to leave the chaotic city and enjoy some peace. I’ve always seen pictures of this beach house, Judah has a picture of it as his phone wallpaper. A cottage, perched on a small cliff above the sea, with waves crashing at its bottom, it seemed to jump straight out of a Victorian painting. It’s around 2 hours away from the city and we have been in the car for about a hour and a half now. All three of us, eager to stretch our legs as soon as possible. There’s Judah, me and Sparkplug, or Sparky as we call him. Sparky goes everywhere with Judah, and is now becoming visibly restless.

“Hey boy! Do you smell the sea!”, I say while gently scratching his neck. Sparky just lets out a meek whine from behind us, as if he was fed up with this drive, I felt the same emotions it seems. I tug onto Judah’s arm, “Are we there yet?”, almost childlike, to which I am told we’re almost there.

[MF] make up sex turns into kinkiest all day fuck session over

This is 100% true and was insanely fun. I hope you like the story and feel free to message me if you want me to elaborate.

Like a lot of people at the moment, lock down has been causing a bit of strain at home and last night we have a massive argument. We eventually sorted things out and went to bed on okay terms.

Our morning cuddle ended up turning in an all day fuck session which had all sorts of firsts for us. I’ll write the stories properly at some point but had to write on here today because it was seriously mind blowing and we did so much.

The morning/day started with a normal, sweet cuddle with spooning which turned into anal with hard choking (we have only done anal twice before) after a little bit of initial grinding and touching.

I ended up pile driving her pussy until my wife told me she had “been a naughty girl and I should punish her by coming on her face”. I should mention that she’s never had a facial before so it was incredibly hot to see my wife’s pretty little face, tits and blonde curly hair covered in cum.

Careless Whispers (part two) [Cam] [masturbation]

I felt like I was going to throw up when I watched her sway her hips as she walked into my living room. Gia put her bags down by the coffee table when Katherine came out of the kitchen, pulling her youngest sister into a tight hug, “Ooh! It’s going to be awesome having you here with us for the summer,” my wife cooed.

Gia was bouncing excitedly and I could see the sway of her unrestrained tits as her crop top lifted enough to show the swell of her breasts. “Were you going to inform me of this?” I asked my wife as I gathered Gia’s bags to take to our guest room.

“It was last minute,” she said dismissively, “An internship fell through back home, so Gia’s going to intern where I work for the summer. Oh, it’s been so long since we’ve gotten to spend time together. Every time we’ve gone home lately you’ve been away at college!” My wife complained.

Two thirsty college girls after quarantine.

My state just opened bars again, and my god has it been a long time since I’ve been out.  Quarantine is tough for single people, especially me.  I do ok on the apps, but I really do well meeting people at bars and getting them to sleep with me.

I went downtown to one of my favorite places, a spot I knew a lot of college girls like to hang out.  A friend went with me, but once we start talking to people, we often don’t see each other for the rest of the night.  I saw them immediately, two young girls hanging out by the bar, sipping on some fruity drinks.  Their eyes scanned the room repeatedly and I knew that they were looking for someone.  But I couldn’t just head straight for them, I knew I had to make it just right.

2. How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Getting Fucked in the Ass [FF]

[Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i19kdz/1_ignorance_brings_chaos_not_knowledge_or_the/)

Given her unsmiling disposition, it always surprised me how calm and cosy Lucy’s room was. Her mattress was as uncomfortable as anybody else’s (I once fucked a guy who had a memory foam mattress topper, and that just felt wrong as hell), but her sheets were weighty and soft, and always smelled like they had dried on a summer’s day, fluttering on the breeze as they hung on a line by a grove of lemon trees. The floor was the same hard-wearing, sedge green carpet as in all the other rooms, but she had hidden most of it artfully underneath a rug. Her underwear—in all of its wild variety of fabric, colour and cut—was folded neatly and obsessively into the drawer by her bed. And here and there, on square black ceramic dishes, she had trios of little tealight candles from Ikea, which filled the room with dessert-like smells of raspberry and vanilla.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 4 (MF) (Office play)

After Rod leaves the boss told Anna to get dressed and take some time to recover. He asks her to make sure his appointments for the rest of the day are set up and ready to go.

“You did well, Anna. I’m impressed you were so willing to do that for me,” he says as she gets dressed.

“Well, sir, I am at your beckoned call for things. I was surprised you had me blow another man, a gay man no less, but I would never question you,” she says with a smile as she closes her dress around her body.

He puts his hand beneath her chin, tipping her face up to meet his, kissing her deeply on the mouth, the taste of mouthwash washing over the gesture.

Anna coughs slightly and shows herself out of his office, makes herself some tea to soothe her throat, and texts her husband to tell him about the upcoming trip to Europe for work. “Hey babe, boss asked me to go with him to meet with some clients in Europe next month. I don’t really have a say in it, but I wanted you to know! Love you.”

[MF] Her (24F) Tinder profile said “no hookups.” An hour later I was fingering her under the bar (PART 1)

***Preface:*** *This happened awhile back, in my early twenties. With coronavirus and quarantine going on, I thought it might be fun to relive and share some memories with you all from over the years. Names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. Let me know if you enjoy this, I love hearing feedback. Enjoy! And feel free to skip to the *** if you just want to skip to the sexy time without all the backdrop.*

Years ago, I was living in Southern California where I had landed my first job out of college. I didn’t make a lot, but I was young and wasn’t entirely sure what I wanted to go in life, so I didn’t mind. I spent the weekends hanging out with my buddies, playing video games, working out, going out, dating around… you get the idea. I didn’t have an amazing online dating game (it’s a little better now), but every once in awhile I’d meet someone—sometimes hitting it off, but more often than not, it’d go nowhere, and so I was single for a good stretch. Like a lot of people, dating as an adult in my early twenties was a bit awkward, fun as it was. But I digress.

[MFF] Filthy Conversations Lead turn an Intercontinental Booty Call into a Threesome

Ok, so the following takes place after the events of my first story [(here)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/72jgdp/mf_filthy_conversations_lead_to_sexual_release_on/)

Following on from our first meeting Rhea was in town checking out potential universities for a year studying abroad (crosses fingers) and I’d selflessly offered to let her crash at my place. I live alone and, while I only have the one bed, we’d somehow managed to make do.

It was a mate’s birthday on Friday and Rhea joined me and a group of my friends in heading out for dinner. While she was shy at first, after a drink or two Rhea had settled in and had begun chatting to a few of my friends among whom was Lauren a good friend of mine who I’d previously hooked up with on occasion. With all the subtlety of a brick in the face Lauren had introduced herself as a fellow patron of my bedroom and had then settled into loudly telling people that her former job had been outsourced. The net effect of this had the two girls becoming fast friends and they’d happily whiled away the evening making jokes at my expense.

[MF] My (23m) girlfriend (24f) and I tried chastity play. Here how the night went

Might be a bit kinker than what usually gets posted here, but in case some of you are into it, let me know what you think ;)

She and I dipped our toes into chastity, and it was surprisingly incredibly hot. We hadnt seen each other in a week, so the last 2 days before we were supposed to see each other, I refrain from comming. We had a ordered a chastity cage that had been laying around, but we never really used it. The morning of the day she was supposed to come, she text me telling me to lock my cock. I’ve worn a cage while pegging in the past, but it was about 2 hours. I was going to wear this one for about 12-16hours. It was an eternity in my perspective, but I was intrigued by what she had in mind, so I did. I put the keys in an envoloped, closed it and sent her pictures.

I worked from home so while I don’t do anything sexy for work, It was a nice reminder of her constant hold on me. Whenever I would remind myself on that, the cage would quickly remind that my poor cock wasn’t able to manifest my arrousal.