About last night… A story about an [FM] married couple and their faithful sex toys.

We decided that he would finally try a butt plug last night. We had tried before but I had control of it that time, I was very gentle and listened to everything he said. This time, I got him to do all that himself so he could have complete control of it. His arms and hands will listen to his body and they will know, what he’s feeling and he can go at exactly his own pace.

I got out the black butt plug, it has two ball shaped sections, smaller one on top, with a small “handle” that stops it going all the way in and easier to remove. I used my hand to spread a thick lubricant we had purchased for our anal adventures and handed it over to him, to slide inside his anus.

He had been perving at my naked body earlier, whilst I was bending over, getting our sex toys together. Most of them are mine, I’ve been getting a bit greedy for new ones! I bent over and gently held his hard cock, sliding the excess lubrication over it and I started kissing him, so he could relax about doing it and not feel so self-conscious.

[FM] Massaging Another One of my Boyfriend’s Friends

If you haven’t read about it yet, I [massaged my boyfriend and gave him a happy ending. ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eeqkjs/fm_putting_my_limited_massage_skills_to_use/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

He then told his friend about it. Who then asked for [a massage and happy ending of his own. ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eholgv/fm_massaging_my_bfs_friend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

After that, there was no massages throughout winter break. But when school started back up in January, word started getting around my boyfriend’s friends. I was giving massages. With happy endings. Luke (my boyfriend) thought it was pretty hot that several of his friends wanted me to make them cum. But overall, none of them were serious about it. After all, I hadn’t done it for free for that first friend. As far as anyone was concerned, he had paid $40 for a massage and a handjob happy ending. But no one knew he had paid an additional $40 for me to make him cum with my mouth.

About a week into the new semester, Luke and I had a couple of his friends over to play UNO and have some drinks. Let’s call them John and Frankie. (John was the first guy I massaged and ended up blowing).

Our Orgasm [MF] [couple]

“So, what do you wanna watch tonight?” My husband lazily flicks through streaming services. We’ve been bored with the options lately and yet he will continue looking for a solid 20 minutes unless I say something.
“Actually…what if we watched something *after* this time?” I smiled.
“After? After what?” He likes to pretend he hasn’t picked up on my hints, he likes it when I take the lead at times.
“After you leave me a quivering, satisfied mess, of course,” I said, smirking and heading to the bedroom without a backwards glance.
“Okay!” And his eager tone makes me grin.

I could already feel the warmth flooding between my thighs, especially as I had been naked under my robe for the last hour anyway. While husband was in the kitchen getting us water for later, I was lighting a candle and pulling out the toys I was most interested in for the evening–an app-controlled vibrator, a string of anal beads, and our newest addition, nipple clamps. As I laid back against the headboard, letting my legs lay open, my robe exposing my full nakedness, I couldn’t help but begin to gently stroke my damp outer lips in anticipation, swirling my fingertips into the tuft of hair above my clit.

Hotel Hygiene: Salesman manipulates uptight businesswoman (MF)

Marcus sat there, just waiting. He was in one of the many overly stylised and even more overly priced hotels in London. Lots of wood. Lots of exposed brick. He gazed out of the window, sipping a cool pint in the crowded and extremely hot bar. Content.

After a few minutes, he drew up the sleeve of his well fitted suit jacket and checked his watch. 5:58pm. She’d almost certainly arrive in the next 60 seconds. If his interactions with her over the phone were anything to go by, she was not the type to be late.

Right on cue, in walked a woman that put the others present at the bar to shame. Her height was about the only average thing about her. The clothes she wore, which included a dark blazer, were clearly chosen with the intention of reducing the impact of her striking appearance. Marcus took a mental note of that as he rose to greet her.

“Miss. Moore, lovely to finally meet you.” He extended his hand, ready for her approach. Nice and professional.

[Buildup] Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 10

Another smut free chapter. Start of the final act, hope you enjoy!

It began like every other Friday for most people on the Valentine. The call to awaken by the Captain boomed through every speaker across all three tiers. Those on the bottom floor would start their daily workout with their drill sergeant, while those on the second tier would probably be in one of the many mess halls across the city having their breakfast before being assigned tasks to complete throughout the day; whether that was training sessions or target practice, each day was different for everyone. Tier 3’s had the pleasure of being able to get up any time they wanted unless there was a major issue. Willingham laid in his bed, unable to sleep for the same reason why he couldn’t sleep properly for the past few weeks. He let that Selena go…that shape shifting slime creature whom he sensed was more trouble than she made herself be. Still though, the sex with her was indeed interesting, feeling her soft blue skin self lubricate with that slippery lotion like substance…and how she could take him anywhere he put it in her. He tired to shake it off him once he recalled her curves, apparently taken right from his mind as his perfect body type for a woman.

Edging Thoughts – Part 1 [MF][Straight]

For the past three days, I’ve had a single thought swimming in my head, one that causes my heart to race and my body feel flushed. It’s the thought that has had me teasing myself every chance I get. Whether it’s running my fingertips across the denim fabric of my jeans to tempt my swollen cock throughout the day, causing it to twitch with every lazy stroke. Or when it’s the skin on skin in bed at night, my left hand inside my boxer briefs continuing the luscious torment of bringing myself to the edge of exploding but holding it back.

There is nothing I want more than to shoot off pent up ropes of cum, to allow my cock to throb uncontrollably, feel its thickening under the tight grip of my hand, and erupt. Even now, as I write this to share, I often take a little break to carry on my play. A thumb and index finger, my shaft clenched in-between, rhythmically running up and down towards an inflated glans. And God, if I’m not careful I’ll lose control. But I have not and will not.

No sex but stayed slutty with a colleague [MF]

Things haven’t been sexy since the city went into semi lockdown. All of reddit is becoming *crazy* horny and I’m no exception. I’m one of those people stuck with a boss that doesn’t want to stop operations and be liable to pay salaries without things moving. So what can a slut do to get some action ‘legally’?

I’m still required to go to the office some days and that means I get to be on the bus. Or the train. Mmm cue the little flashbacks of some shinkansen hentai. Some are too violent but the prospect of getting off in a semi exposed way…

I could do it with someone in the office. Except I hadn’t worked on getting anyone between my legs before this.

You know what they say; desperate times call for desperate measures.

This guy Tony. Chinese guy, 26, about 165-170cm, skinny frame. Very into the kpop look but not as ‘prettyboy’ as they get. Cute AF. Doesn’t really have good English but when you get used to dumbing down your own English to get by in Singapore, it’s not really a problem.

The Landlord Dilemma

***This is my first time writing something like this so I know its not going to be perfect but I appreciate any helpful criticism or if anyone enjoys these types of stories. If you like the story let me know and maybe I’ll post more.***
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Tracy: Honey what are we going to do?

Jim: look, we’re not behind on the mortgage payment and I’m not going to start now

Tracy: Then what do you suggest we do? Because we’re 1 week away from not being able to pay the utilities around here.

Jim: I don’t know honey but I know we will figure it out. I mean with airbnb or us just renting out the spare room. We could easily afford our bills and even be able to finally start saving.

Tracy: well I guess that could work but I don’t know how I feel about some random stranger living with us or even having a roommate for that matter. I mean we’re not college kids anymore.

Jim: well the way I see it. If we have someone rent out the guest room we can pay off the mortgage within 5 months and we won’t have another incident like this.

In the Office, Part I

An old one, written by him years ago…

You go with him to visit his office late one night. He’s a little taller than you, not giant but tall enough that it feels he can take care of you. He shows you around where he works, where his staff sit, tells you just a little about what he does but not enough to bore you. The company is not his, but he’s clearly in a position of some authority and respect. He’s had some success, he is confident but not arrogant.

After touring the floor he leads you to his office. You haven’t seen another person in the building tonight, except for the janitorial staff earlier on the 9th floor. He opens the door, gestures you in, and follows behind you. He closes the door behind him and looks at you for any sign of discomfort or nervousness, but sees none. He locks the door and gives you a small smile. “To make sure we’re not disturbed,” he says, still making sure you’re okay. You smile in return and he relaxes.

Quarantine Pt3[Teasing]

(Pt2)[ [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gdxvvz/quarantine_pt2flirting/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gdxvvz/quarantine_pt2flirting/) ]

The couch groaned as Matt and I sat down on it with beers in one hand and plates in the other. Both of us were already a few drinks in. Between that, our empty stomachs and the heat we already had a decent buzz going.

“This leather always sticks to my skin” Matt said, still only wearing a pair of tight black briefs while adjusting himself on the couch.

“Yea same” I said, reaching between my legs and tugging at my bulge in my white briefs for a moment.

“How bad is this storm supposed to get?” April called from the kitchen area.