[F] Ended up with a broken hip after my first fuck date with a college boy

So Yesterday someone sent me a link to a video where the guy was picking up the girl and fucking her. Looking at that video made me remember one of the funniest yet painful experience of my life. This was only a year back when I hooked up with this Young College guy – from my gym. We started talking in the gym but he started flirting over social
Media. Couple of weeks later we were heavily sexting – mostly from his side actually but I was keen too. I didn’t want to invite him to my place – which I could – but he invited me to his place.

So he lived with his parents but they had recently bought an apartment – which was still not complete but he had the keys to it. It felt so kinky heading into an empty – still under a bit of construction- building. There was no furniture either in the apartment- and it still was dirty but that didn’t matter to either of us. He gave me a round of the beautiful apartment and then while we stood in the balcony – we starting touching eachother. He was groping my ass throughout- and he was wild about it. This was actually the first ever time we were with only eachother in privacy. He was hard and the balcony seemed fairly private to go down on him. He was shocked – he had not asked for it but heard him say “oh you weren’t kidding”. I had told him a bit in detail about my filthy kinks and he was pleasantly surprised that I wasn’t joking.

[F18/M18] Sundays Are For Church

This is an excerpt from a series of stories of mine I wrote for a publisher who disappeared off the face of the planet and which I’ve been wanting to revisit since that venture fell through. I hope you guys enjoy it! Any and all feedback is very much appreciated.

All the talk of Alan has Heather dreamily thinking about the boy for the rest of Saturday and well into church on Sunday morning. His family sits a few rows ahead of them and so she gets the pleasure of admiring his head of curly dark hair and when he glances around the pleasant shape of his face and those blue eyes and–

Yes, it’s puppy love. That’s what her mom calls it. But it’s been puppy love for a year. Well, on-and-off. Sure, there’s been other boys when they were on ‘break,’ dinner dates and movie nights and totally romantic kisses on her porch before they leave, but still, her heart just always comes back to Alan. And since she’s been thinking about the fact that Jeff Carter might possibily have a thing for her, she’s been a bit on.. edge. There’s a familiar warmth in her loins and a desire for satisfaction that her fingers simply can’t find.

Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 3 – The Naughty List (a villain uses supernatural powers to possess and control a family in their home to get kinky vengeance) [M30s/F30s/f18][NC][Mdom][humil][bondage] READ DISCLAIMERS!

**Don’t start here! Start at Chapter 1!**

**Just reuploading this old series with some edits.**

**Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.**

*In this chapter, I possess the husband to inflict violent discipline and punishment on the mother and daughter, training them to behave.*

**DISCLAIMERS**

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

**FETISHES / WARNINGS**

-Rape / Violence / Non-con

-Torture / Pain / Crying / Sadism

-Bondage

-Gross tastes/smells (bodily fluids, piss, asshole, sweat)

-Queefing

-Squirting

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**Chapter 3 – The Naughty List**

My first JO Bud Experience In Person [MM]

Finally happened.

I’ll admit I’m not a good story teller but here goes nothing. I’m 20. Other person(s) are 25+.

I had posted on a local subreddit about finding someone as my horniness had reached intolerable levels and I was ready to embrace something new. Those posts are removed for anonymity purposes.

I got and am still getting a lot of responses but I gravitated to one of the early messages because he was clearly local and he put real effort in. After chatting for a few hours we agreed to meet up Saturday. I honestly didn’t know what to expect and was considering bailing but figured if I didn’t try once it was never going to happen.

We will call him Casey (that’s not his actual name). He was able to host because he had his own apartment. He was very insistent that we be careful because he had a girlfriend so maybe that’s why I thought he could be trusted to be discreet.

[MF] A more memorable servicing of my morning arousal

For my wife and I (F, M 33), weekends are reserved for decompressing from the work week. Saturday morning rolls around, and in typical fashion, I can feel the activity levels of my brain elevating in preparation for the wakefulness that my body has been conditioned to anticipate from my regular schedule of having to get up for work, which slowly pulls me from any quality depth of slumber. Even while my circadian rhythm sabotages any chance I have of sleeping in, it does not mean I feel fully rested, ready to tackle the day. So there I lay on my back in the wee hours of the morning, not fully asleep, yet not fully awake, pleading with my body to let me rest more. I must have been jostling a bit, which awoke my wife who does not suffer the same dodgy relationship with sleep, because I felt some fingers traversing beneath the comforter towards what apparently was a fully engorged erection, which I had only fully noticed once it was located.

Running into a familiar face in Cabo [MF] – Part 2

This is the continuation of [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zivqw7/running_into_a_familiar_face_in_cabo_mf_part_1/?)

When we finally arrived at my place, McKenna took over, leading me back out to the veranda, overlooking the ocean. We walked straight out to where we were the first time I brought her out there earlier in the week, overlooking the bar and beach. Dropping to her knees again, she pulled my cock back out and engulfed it in her mouth, getting me hard within seconds in a rapid, messy, fashion. She pulled off and looked up at me with some drool dripping ‘Are you gonna fuck my throat now?’ I looked at her in a manner akin to John’s incredulous look earlier, before saying, ‘Really?’

‘Yeah, just do it, I want you to feel you in my throat. Choke me with your dick.’ I was really struggling to see this girl as a future teacher as I put my dick back into her mouth (although I had already had a couple encounters with teachers that I supposed confirmed that they aren’t all that innocent). I started to pump myself in and out as she looked up at me with her gorgeous eyes.

Running into a familiar face in Cabo [MF] – Part 1

As I mentioned in my last post, it was our final full day in Cabo. We were there celebrating as a group, celebrating a huge return on an investment we had made in a real estate venture. With such a varied group, throughout the week people had split off and done various things separately. The group had decided that for our last day, we’d hire a few cars to take everyone up to see the “Hotel California” in Todos Santos, an artist colony about an hour north of Cabo, and then that evening do a dinner together and a bar crawl downtown.

I had originally been indifferent to joining them in Todos Santos and figured I would rather hang out by the pool and look for a hookup as opposed to spending a couple hours in a car and sightseeing, but after starting my morning pounding a 19-year-old college student before she almost threw up in my bed, I decided playing the adult and spending time with my friends was the wiser choice. Besides, now that I had continued my “streak” another day, there was no compelling reason to be on the hunt all day, as there was no groundwork to be laid (so to speak, pun entirely not intended) for future hookups since it was our last day in town.

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter: 7 part 2 of 2 (FF, MF, Anal, Rough/Forceful)

“Now who would name a place with only one letter” I asked Moana resting my arm between her legs and down on the stone table. “I mean cum on now a Y” the color in my cheeks return triple fast as I blushed. “I get it, the Y” making that same crazy sign with my hands as I rose to my feet. Licking my lips and still tasting Moana’s juices all over me. “I think first, we shall lick myself clean” taking the same little vixen in my arms as our mouths both closed together. Till we could both taste ourselves on each other’s lips. The best part about being Bff’s is we share everything. And by everything I just had to ask. “What is the deal with David? Are you guys serious or…” leaving the end trailing off.

“Why? You got the hot’s for him?” Butt the slight blush coloring Mila’s cheeks answered my question before she could. “Oh, you do!” Showing mock surprise on my face, there was just something about that man that turns me on.

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter: 7 part 1 of 2 (FF, MF, Anal, Rough/Forcefully)

Now as you might have put together, if you have been trying to make sense of this story, that my timeline actually starts almost a week ahead of Detective Von Horn’s. Wow, I know who could have thought. Butt, right at this moment is where our timelines sync together… That is everything butt our orgasms and hey, not everyone is as muliebrity as I.