Tag: Straight

New York or Bust

Taking the bus to New York wasn’t my favorite method of travel, but expenses were tight and we were determined to make the most of the trip. The bus never seemed to settle and coast. Every bump was exaggerated by the air suspension, which took out the hard jolts and replaced them with ever constant bouncing.

Melanie didn’t seem to have any problem with it. She was fast asleep against the window, nestled up in a v-neck cardigan and using her purse as a pillow. Her earbuds were in, listening to some acoustic rock playlist no doubt.

But while her brown eyes were fast asleep, mine were wide open. The bouncing was getting worse. Or maybe it wasn’t – just the coke I had before we boarded starting to work its way through my system. What was initially just uncomfortable and annoying turned into consistent little aches in my bladder. Only they weren’t little anymore. I shifted, then shifted again, undoing the belt in my jeans to try and make myself comfortable. Nothing helped. Read more »

Fantasizing about my girlfriends sister and her boyfriend

I’m straight, but i think a little bi-curious. Ive been with my girlfriend for 3 years, and while she’s very hot, I always check out her younger sister, Erica, when we would go on vacation to the beach,etc. She fills out a bikini so nice, it always gets my blood pumping. Last summer Erica brought her new boyfriend, Mark, and my God. i always knew she was the kind of girl that could find a fit, good looking man, but fuck…hes so sexy. perfect abs, and looks like he could have a nice package in his pants. He def has a nice ass.. i can’t stop fantasizing about him and have to admit, I’ve masturbated and cummed thinking about him a few times. Usually I taste my cum after and imagine I just sucked his cock

Sadie at the beach (Part 1) [MMF] [cuckold]

**Background**: This is a fictional story about my ex-girlfriend and I that I wrote after things ended. It’s long, so I broke it into two parts, this is just the first… Earlier “chapters” (not shared yet) are the true stories (so Kameron really was the boyfriend / bull in our relationship), but I wanted to write a “what-if” story with some of the things we talked about but never did. Sadie read some of this and said it was OK to share it. This picks up where a previous chapter leaves off, so to fill in some blanks:

* I’m Josh.
* Sadie is my ex-girlfriend.
* Kameron was her main bull / boyfriend / side-guy at the time
* “The club” refers to a story, “The Cuckold Club” by “The Stork” (search for it if interested) that we read together once.

I think that’s all that’s needed to understand everything…

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At this point, Sadie and I are pretty serious as a couple, and we have this undercurrent of “the club” running with our relationship that comes up from time to time, basically whenever we have sex, at my suggestion. She has Kameron on the side for most of her needs, but I’ve still never watched them in person, another problem of my own making. Read more »

A Business Trip Affair.

It was almost midnight when I entered my room in the hotel that we – you, me, and the other three staff members that came along the trip – were staying at. I locked the door behind me and jumped straight into the shower. I sighed as the hot water relaxed my tensed up muscles, and almost smiled as the frothy soap washed away the 3 hour flight from my skin, leaving it fresh and smooth.

I had just stepped out of the bathroom when I heard a notification pop up on my phone. I thought maybe it was my husband checking in before he went to bed, but instead, it was you. I grabbed the phone and unlocked the screen to read your message. *”There’s no hot water here”*, it said, *”mind if I take a shower in your room?”*. I stared at the words for a moment. I couldn’t tell if you were saying the truth or if you were just trying to make an excuse to come and see me. Either way, the request sounded tempting. And right there, without paying much mind to the fact that we were both married people, I said yes. *”Yes, as long as you bring me some wine.”*, I typed. Read more »

European Rave Threesome – one of the hottest nights of my life [FFM] pt. 2

Here’s part 1 of the hottest nights of my life where we took mdma and took a girl home after partying all night..hope you enjoyed build up: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g987gg/european_rave_adventure_ff_ffm_long_pt1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g987gg/european_rave_adventure_ff_ffm_long_pt1/) …This is the second part and gets into the actual fucking, which was somehow even better than what we had just experienced.

We took a cab back and you could have cut the tension between us all with a knife. We tried to make small talk but the sun was just starting to come up and I think we all only had one thing on our minds so it was hard to think about anything else. We all sat in the backseat, with Marta in the middle. I put my hand on Marta’s left thigh and just started gently running my fingertips up and down, occasionally grazing the warm space between her legs. I could feel her breath start to get heavy. She put one hand on mine and Max’s thighs and stroked us. She then turned to me and started kissing me aggressively. We were so close to tearing each other’s clothes off but we had to restrain ourselves. It was a challenge to say the least. We were panting and moaning in between kisses and trying our best to be discrete in front of this poor Uber driver, but I’m sure it was hard to mistake some of the muffled sounds we were making.  Read more »

European Rave Adventure [FF] [FFM] (long) pt.1

So I’ve always thought about posting here before but I’m usually entertained by reading what everyone else gets up to so I never really got around to it. I haven’t read a story lately that really satisfied me so I made a burner account and decided to add my own – with this whole pandemic thing, I’ve been horny as hell and thinking about my escapades with men and women going back decades. For some reason, I’ve had a lot of luck getting up to no good and I’ve just been trying to enjoy it as much as possible till inevitably my charm and my luck run out. This story is about one of the many times I’ve picked up a woman on a night out. I love catching a woman’s eye out in the wild and getting her wrapped around my finger(s). Pun definitely intended :) Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend [Ff]

I can’t stop tapping my foot. It’s a nervous habit, and I have plenty to be nervous about.

Maria is coming soon. Maria and her new girlfriend. The new love of her life. The “most amazing and beautiful girl ever.” Maria and Reyna. Reyna, who I’ve never met. Reyna, who didn’t exist in my life or Maria’s life until two weeks ago. Reyna, the new center of Maria’s world.

And yes, I’m jealous. One second Maria spends every second with me, and the next she disappears from my life. Even when I text her, it takes hours for her to respond. It’s like our whole relationship was a phase for her. Never mind that I got her through two brutal break ups. Never mind that I introduced her to her (former) fiancée. Never mind that I’ve bailed her out of jail. Twice. Nope. None of that matters to her. All that matters is Reyna.

I notice the salt and pepper on the table hopping around and put my hand on my thigh to stop the shaking. Jesus, this is the worst. Read more »

Tess – Chapter One. [MF] [Non-Con] [Short Story]

“Hey honey. Lovely to see you, come in.”

Chris smiled at her as he walked in through the door. “Thanks Tess. Really hoping we can get this sorted tonight, save a lot of headaches in the next week.”

Tess led him through the house to her kitchen. As he walked along behind her, his hands quivered slightly with excitement, before he clenched them to regain control. She was the mother of the groom; Chris the best man, and he’d decided to invite himself over on any flimsy pretext he could think of. He’d known her since he was old enough to walk, completely inseperable from her boy, and he’d had a crush on her since he was old enough to fantasize.

The kitchen was a wide, spacious assault of white, polished to an immaculate shine, with a central island that was part work-top, part dining table for the informal evening. As she fetched them two glasses of red, Chris made idle chit-chat, admiring as he had so many times before. She was beautiful, there was no doubt. She was quite short, with long black hair that curled into soft, lazy ringlets, and her full lips and piercing blue eyes had gained her some traction in her modelling days. She was wearing a dark grey button up blouse with the top two buttons left open to showcase her large breasts, and comfortable jeans that caressed her hips. She wasn’t slim but was far from fat; she had some extra weight everywhere you’d want it. He decided she was plump, thick in all the right ways. Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 7

Summary of Part 6 if anyone skipped: The Valentine was attacked by Space Pirates. Lead by Captain Rays’ ex-husband. Mckayla and her team of skilled fighters were joined by Lucy and Willingham to help fend off the overwhelming force. After saving the captain, Mckayla and Senior Investigator Angela Bishop from the pirate leader’s sick plans. They released the Antibody Protocol, a system which eliminates any threat on the Valentine. Willingham was promoted to a Tier 3 and Rays was suspended from duty, leaving Angela in charge until his return.

The lights flashed a bright red, a rowdy whoop of an alarm sounded across the ship. “There’s a fire!” the spunky flame haired Lucy called as she reached under the ships console to retrieve a heavy extinguisher. Leaping out of her co-pilots seat she battled the small flames with a press of a button; thick white foam blasted out of the small hose which quelled the ever dangerous fire. A few moments passed as the klaxons which raped the ears of the twosome died down. She sighed hard as she let the heavy canister clang onto the ships bridge wiping the sweat from her forehead. Read more »

What Mom Can’t Remember 2 {M/F Drugs Drunk Incest

It was that same Saturday that I had a brilliant idea. She was wearing a turtle neck to hide what was a pretty clear bite mark but it was going into the 80’s today and I wanted to see my handy work. I came in and told her to get changed we are going to take the Whaler out, she loves being on dads boat but I could see the hesitation in her face. I look her in the eye and said “Now woman!” just as I had seen my dad do so many times, she was up and headed to her bedroom to change. I got a bag together for the boat and headed down the dock to lower it in the water.

I had just got the boat fired up when my came down the gang way. She was wearing a black one piece suit, with a blue jacket thing women wear, a big straw hat and had a blue scarf tied around neck covering where I marked her last night. We got underway, I was headed to one of the sandbars that we would play on as I was growing up. Mom asked if we could go somewhere not crowded and I saw why, her jacket had blown open in the wind showing the cleavage she couldn’t cover up. I could see parts of the hickys I put on her last night and while she won’t mention them, there is no denying what they were. I did a good job marking mom and she was trying hard to ignore the marks. Read more »