This is Izzy is a woman that loves two things: driving her nice car, and showing off her hot body. Today was a boring day of for Izzy and her house mate, Jill; so she decided combine her two loves together. Jill watched as Izzy dropped her pants. Naturally Jill was confused about this, she asked what her housemate was doing. Izzy explains that regular driving doesn’t excite her like it used to do, so she wondered how hot it would like to drive out clothes. “You’re crazy.” Jill says, telling Izzy how much of a bad idea this is. Izzy doesn’t listen, she stands in front of Jill whilst sliding out of her silky panties. “What if you get pulled over?” Jill added. But Izzy insisted that she wouldn’t get stopped by the cop; and even if she did, she believes that it won’t matter. Izzy was pretty with a hot, slender figure and a nice wrack with a firm ass; so she believes she could easily flirt her way out of getting a ticket if a cop sees her nearly nude body. Wearing nothing but a T-shirt and a pair of trainers, Izzy strides out of the house. Her excitement builds as she walks down her drive way, as she gets in her car she discovers the satisfying feeling of the smooth leather seat against her soft skin and bare ass. Izzy drives away with a seat belt being the only thing covering her shaved crotch.
Tag: Straight
I [F] Earned my Collar from [M]aster
For all my years as a submissive, I never took a collar from a Dom(me); I was theirs for only the session. Last week that changed as I happily worked to earn the collar Master made for me. He gave me a single straight-forward task to earn my collar: make Master cum. For just a second I thought he was going to make this too easy but as he reached for the handcuffs and rope I realized he had other plans.
With the rope he constructed a simple but tight harness around my chest, shoulders and breasts. He looped the loose ends running down either side of my back, between my ass cheeks, wrapping tightly around my cunt and back up to my shoulders before completing a corset bind around my waist. If I didn’t hold good posture the ropes would pull and rub endlessly on my clit. My heart skipped a beat as he tossed me onto the bed, flat on my back, and gathered my hands above my head. The handcuffs locked around my wrists and were anchored at the head of the bed with another rope. Master stood up abruptly and left me there to pour himself a drink. Each second felt like an eternity as I lie there naked and bound; able to move around a bit but unable to touch my now soaked and aching pussy.
[F]ucked My Tennis Coach
In my mind, he’s hung like a bull. And that big, thick cock is stretching my tight Asian pussy to its limits. He is mercilessly pounding away in my barely legal cunt. My face buried is in the cushions of his dingy office couch so nobody can hear me whimper and scream as he violently thrusts until I feel his hot cum filling me up.
My pleated tennis skirt was on the floor next to my boring white panties. My white cotton tank top was tossed over the arm of the couch. My sports bra was pulled up. My tits ached from the rough way he’d grabbed them.
He was still fully dressed and trying to catch his breath. He’d only opened his shorts enough to get his dick out in a hurry. It was raining outside. I was still in high school. A few weeks before that day I’d still been a virgin. I remember every detail. It’s a movie that plays over and over in my mind. And it always leaves me wet and in need. I wasn’t exactly a good girl before that day, but it was definitely the day I became a full-blown slut.
Night of Desire [mf] [Cheating in the car](/spoiler)
It was a Saturday night that I first met her. Out with my girlfriend on a date at this new club we wanted to check out, we ran into a few of her work friends.
“Hey, I’m Merlyn” she said, as I grasped her soft hands with mine. Her short black hair framed her beautiful face, a couple of stands falling across her full lips. I remember being struck by how much I loved her skin tone at the first glance, the sleeveless top showed off her neck and arms, and the way the lights seemed to glow off her smooth brown skin.
“Hey, I’m Jacob” I replied, a little late. I forced my eyes up from her figure as I replied, managing a smile. I noticed how snugly her curvy frame fit the short skirt she had on.
“Come join us, guys! We’re just about to hit the dance floor!” said one of her friends as we made our way into the club. I found myself drawn to her, noticing the way her ass swayed as we started to move with the music.
[F][FM] I Fucked My Roommates Boyfriend While She Watched
So I’m sitting here, self-quarantined and I’ve been thinking what story I could write next. And after some consideration, I’ve decided on this one.
So anyone who’s read my stories before will probably remember my roommate Amanda, a gorgeous tall blonde girl with d cup breasts and a phenomenal ass, contrast to myself a short girl with black hair larger boobs and a less phenomenal ass. Now after [Amanda first ate me out](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fgp2di/ff_how_my_college_roommate_helped_me_get_through/), we had developed a more sexual relationship. We had always been comfortable in each others nudity, but after that clothes became a rarity around the apartment. There were many nights where one of us ended up with our head between the others thighs, I even bought a strap on during that time that would become a pretty big part of my sex life in the years to come.
During this time, Amanda was also dating this guy Tom. Now Tom and Amanda had an open relationship, so they were both free to explore outside of each other. From what I know, they would tell each other when they slept with someone else, but didn’t give too many details outside of that. That’s basically a long way of saying that Tom knew that Amanda was sleeping pretty regularly with the same woman, but he didn’t know that that woman was me.
[FM] A married man, a stranger, and a sore jaw.
First time posting. Recently went through a breakup and I’ve had a few wild rebound nights lately. Been thinking about them a lot and I found this community so I wanted to share. I was visiting my parents for my mother’s bday and I got stuck here because of the virus situation. My boss has banned me from getting on a plane and is making everyone work remotely. So, I’m sitting in my old bedroom, horny and I really needed to tell somebody, anybody, what a slut I am.
Anyway, I’m new around here (hello!), but not new to being a slut. At the impressionable age of fourteen I talked some shit, got in trouble, ended up on my knees, and wrapped my lips around the first real cock I’d ever seen. I was instantly hooked. The rush of letting go. The power of one good lick. It was intoxicating, and I fell right off the deep end. Right away, I loved the mix of emotions; the feeling of willingly submitting to a man solely for his pleasure, being looked down on as a toy, talked down to, used…all while being in complete control. I was the one on my knees, but they were the ones begging. I was the one with hands in my hair, being grabbed and groped…but they were the ones who couldn’t live without. It was nirvana, and I sure as hell took advantage. Many, many cocks have found their way to the back of my throat.
For me, sucking dick is like a drug [MF] [strangers] [part 2] [flash fiction] [flash erotica]
**Heyo,**
I have another short story for you. This is (finally) part 2 for [A random guy fingers me in an Uber](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fdya2x/a_random_guy_fingers_me_in_an_uber_mf_public_sex/). Sorry for the delay! I had major writer’s block.
Hope this makes you a bit sweaty and squirmy. ?
P.S. My stories do not have safe sex. Because they’re fiction. I highly recommend safe sex irl.
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The other people we encounter on our way back to my apartment are just as unlucky as the Uber driver.
On the elevator, there’s no music to drone out the sighs between our deep kisses. Even though he hides me in a shadowy corner, the light still shines on our hands as they grope our most private parts. My neighbors standing next to us—I think the couple in 2D—sharply whisper, even as they get off the elevator.
As soon as the doors close, my man of the evening pins me to the wall with his hips. He undoes the top button of his shirt. We’re alone, but I still insist, “Not here.”
He shakes his head. “I don’t want to have to deal with them when we get to your place.”
Across the Hall part 5
Chapter 5
If John had known Sarah hadn’t been joking about the “full day of shopping”, he would have gone for seconds.
It was damn near dinner time when the girls got back and factoring in the hour of time it took for them to get ready, he was more than a little grumpy. The promised sex day had been false advertisement.
But when they appeared in the living room after their hour of prep time, he had to admit it, the sight of his wife in a skimpy little black dress and fuck-me heels was well worth the wait. And while he felt a little guilty about imagining Sarah in their last romp in the kitchen, he couldn’t deny the fact that Sarah looked just as good in her equally slutty red dress.
The plan had been a nice dinner and then a club–or three. The “nice restaurant” ended up being what John would call a small plate big check type of establishment. It was a place that wasn’t on his top anything list, but Katie had been adamant about it. It was his birthday and, apparently more importantly, Sarah had had a crappy few days and needed some cheering up.
Royal Flush (Futa on Futa Story)
Rolling her neck back until it hit the back of the sofa, Jade sighed in content as she listened to the cooing sounds of slurping and suckling. Her eyes fluttered shut as her lips curled upwards in appreciation for her partner’s technique. Gwen’s tongue rolled and twisted on the underside of Jade’s veiny cock, which was thick and pulsing with pleasure as it slowly entered Gwen’s hot mouth.
The two gals had just finished a round of strip poker. Jade being the winner, was left in her unbuttoned red flannel shirt. While Gwen, the defeated, had been stripped down to her birthday suit, and was now wagering her body in thelast round of the game. If her hand was better than Jade’s in the next round, she’d be freed from the task of having to get her off. And if it wasn’t, she be choking down a wad of Jade’s cum.
Jade had Gwen’s strawberry blonde hair wound up in a fist at the top of her head, gently encouraging her to move her plump pink lips further down her shaft. Jade had her legs spread wide, allowing Gwen to kneel in front of her. She’d scooted up to the edge of the sofa, her sack threatening to spill over its edge.
Nifty! NSFW
If anyone is interested in literally thousands of erotic tales, there’s a LGBT, free to use archive of stories called www.Nifty.org. The majority of the catalogue is gay and lesbian, but there’s a bisexual tab as well, with plenty of straight stories. About 20 subcategories in each orientation, with each category containing hundreds of stories.
It ranges from the romantic to the depraved.
Enjoy.