I love taking care of my morning wood. I always wake up hard as a rock and horny as fuck. Without fail. Sometimes my bladder is full and aching, and sometimes not. It doesn’t seem to matter. I just know that every morning finds me already hot and stiff, with my rod poking against my sleeping shorts, and sometimes I awake in the middle of a dirty dream to the realization that I have already started to masturbate, either by rubbing at myself or grinding my hips against the bed. For some reason I don’t usually get wet dreams where I actually shoot off in my shorts although it did happen once or twice. But usually I wake before that happens. What does happen though, especially if I have been grinding against the bed, is that my precum begins to ooze out and wet my shorts, and if I lay on my back and strip them off I can see the shiny wet patch, and the pearly strings running from the glistening red tip to my belly as my cock springs up throbbing and hard.
Tag: Straight
Decrowning Princess Autumn [Lesbian] [Femdom]
This is the story of how the most popular girl in school got exactly what she deserved…
It was the first day of the new year at high school. The summer had been long and lonely with only my parents for company. I’d ended the last school year as the school reject, ostracized everyone. This was all thanks to the school’s top bitch, Autumn Kelly.
I’d only started at my high school at the beginning of Year 9 the previous year. I’d managed to make friends pretty easily. Autumn was the first person to talk to me. She left the table she was sitting at to come and take the empty chair next to me. We hit it off and she seemed nice enough. It didn’t take me long to realise that Autumn was the most popular girl in our class and I was surprised she seemed to want to be friends with me. Autumn was tall for her age at 5’6”. Her skin was the olive colour that all girls wished for and nobody could argue that she wasn’t strikingly gorgeous, with her perfect oval face, deep green eyes and full pink lips. She had dark red, brown hair that cascaded down her back. The thing I found most captivating about Autumn was her beautiful round ass. I’d always wanted an ass like hers. As she stood up next to me and leant over the table to talk to another girl, I found my eyes taking in the length of her alluring figure. A warm feeling spread through my body and my mouth began to water as I took in the curves of her beautiful behind. Autumn turned and caught me looking and gave me a knowing playful smile. This girl knew she was stunning and loved the attention. In that moment I felt lucky to have been graced with her presence.
[MM] My Cousin’s Enormous Dick
So I’ve always considered myself primarily a straight male. My hookups are with women, and I masturbate MOSTLY to women.
However some encounters (and one in particular) have peeked my interest enough in men for me to say I’m open to anything nowadays. You’ll see what I mean.
So when my cousin and I were just boys, we always hung out and played together. He lived in another state but we’d always orchestrate visits between our families so we could hangout. We’d play video games all night, eat pizza, laugh at nothing, everything one would expect.
Then eventually, puberty had come and passed and we were still hanging out a lot well into our teenage years. Some of the evenings became more about trying weed, sneaking cigarettes out of the window, etc, and of course talking about women.
So eventually we’re both 18, he had a girlfriend back in his home state (I was definitely single), and we were talking about her in my bed. He always slept in bed with me and we would listen to music, stare at the ceiling, and talk for hours.
Short term detention facility III A first night [Fdom] [Fembots] [Chastity] [Prison] [mind control] [electric shock] [long background].
“Submit to r/Erotica”… Yes I will submit…
Anyway.
This is now for you folks the third chapter of that long story about a man serving a jail sentence in a new kind of prison that is only run by AI and fembots. The main character (“you”) is making his first steps in his prison. He interact with a rather bland Mr Smith, but also with other fembots, and has more and more invasive obsessive thoughts about them. All this ends in the bed, where he miserably fails to prevent the inevitable to happen. But the AI comforts him and at least gives him the possibility to sleep.
Comments and constructive criticism are more than welcome!
# Short term detention facility
[**Chapter one: the sentence**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/daf90h/short_term_detention_facility_i_the_sentence_fdom/)
[**Chapter two: admission**](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fcs55v/short_term_detention_facility_ii_admission_fdom/)
**Chapter** **three: A first night**
[F] I’m a young professional and a closet slut. Nobody knows.
The boys at work don’t have a clue. They just think I’m an awkward nerdy girl. They don’t see this body (pic on profile) that I hide in loose tops and boxy suits. They think I go home and watch chick flicks or play video games. They have no idea what I really with.
And it’s been a long day.
Every day seems long when you’re single. The evenings are dull. There’s is nothing to looking to forward to except a dark bedroom and complete silence. Or maybe just a little humming sound.
I’ve been thinking about it all day. I’m always thinking about it if I’m honest. Is everyone this horny at twenty-two? Shouldn’t I have gotten it out of my system in college? I definitely did my share of fucking.
My friends aren’t this obsessed with sex. At least they pretend they aren’t.
I get home and go straight upstairs. It’s already dark outside. I don’t fix dinner. I don’t make myself a drink to take the edge off. I don’t take a long, luxurious bath like I sometimes do.
My hall pass [MF], long
So for those who asked, this is the story of the first time I used my hall pass. Here’s the story of my wife’s first use- she actually got to use hers before I did. This was really early in our opening our relationship.
So as some of you might remember, I’m a college professor. In my discipline it’s expected that you go to one or two professional conferences every year. My wife and I thought that this would be my best bet- after all, it’s where she got fucked by someone else the first time.
And her getting fucked was one of the best things that happened to us. If our sex life was good before, it was turbocharged now. She started to embrace her sluttiness- she had plenty of experiences in high school and college- but there was always that little bit of guilt and shame that was part of it. The fact that I allowed her to let that part of her come out, and encouraged it, was a huge step for her. It started becoming a pretty regular part of our talk during sex:
Miami vacation, 46F spread for pleasure and used f M/F [str8] [exh] [public sex] [bd] [nc]
I was surprised when my request for partners while on vacation in Miami was largely ignored. Thought there would be lots of interest in spending a few days fucking the shit out of a total stranger. Instead, just a couple of boys responded. No interest in all of that baggage. So when I went to South Beach, I ventured up to Haulover Beach on Tuesday morning a little after 10:00 to show myself off and see if I’d get any interest. I went through the tunnel, turned left, the clothing optional section was impossible to miss with the signage. I dropped my shorts and yanked off my tee once past the signs so the only things I was wearing were a smile, flip flops, and a pearl necklace and a pearl ankle bracelet. Other women posting are correct, unaccompanied naked women get plenty of attention on this beach.
a QUICK handjob in a room of 40…ish people [MF]
So I thought I’d share a non flattering story this time in the spirit of keeping it honest here in r/gonewildstories as I always try to do to the best if my memory from each encounter.
So, I was travelling south through Vietnam, from Hanoi to Ho Chi Min. Met a lot of good people along the way, everyone travels the same route pretty much so you bump into the people you meet every couple of days to even get a little gang going and travel together (from my experience anyway)
I’m not sure where I met ‘T’, but she was great, tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, very naturally pretty, freckly face and really nice teeth. Not sure why that detail stuck with me but she had a really pretty face and a nice body, not my usual type, slender but not slim, nice boobs but you wouldn’t know unless she stripped naked but she did have a peachy bum which is definitely my type. Even thought she was so naturally pretty i wasnt instantly drawn because I’m a shallow man and I’m drawn to my usual type of curvy brunettes.
The Incubus Senator: Primary Season. (Sneak Peak) (MF) (kink)
Chapter 1
The dark haired senator wrapped his strong hands around her rear, and carried her onto her desk, displacing her stacks of papers. She felt weightless as she flew through the air, as if lifting her caused him no strain. He kissed her assertively, one hand behind her head, pulling her closer to him. Her desire burned hotter than it ever had.
The man was Seth deGrom, the junior senator from Wisconsin. He was the cliche image of a perfect man. Tall, dark, handsome; piercing, hypnotic blue eyes, broad shoulders, and a lean, strong physique. His hair was dark as night, and always perfectly in place, like a good politician. His lips were nearly equal to his eyes in their ability to lure in the opposite sex. They were full, plump, and seemed magnetic to the pleasure zones of influential women. Seth’s dark five o’clock shadow felt rough on her delicate skin.
The woman was Kendra Wallace, Executive Director of the Wisconsin Nurses Union. Her mid-30s body was fit and curvy. She had tan, almost olive-toned skin, with rich, chestnut colored hair that flowed easily just past her shoulders. For the campaign rally tonight, she wore a blue skirt and blazer, both professional, but unable to hide her near perfect figure.
[28F] What I Really Mean by ‘Rough’ [MF] [BD]
I stand pressed against the table, hands on the cool countertop, as you trace a fingertip down my spine. I feel the goosebumps tickle my back as you bend close to my ear.
“Were you a good girl today?” you ask, the warmth of your breath against my neck.
“Yes” I answer quickly, too quickly.
You’re silent as your fingers move back up my spine and down my shoulders, brushing the thin straps of my dress down onto my arms. My mind races as your silence lingers a few more seconds.
“I don’t believe you.”
I consider protesting but your hand has already softly snaked around my throat, gently pushing the sides of neck, and I think better of it as you tip my head back against your chest. Your other arm wraps around my waist, scrunching the fabric of my dress against my stomach as you press my back into your body. As you pull closer, kissing the slope of my neck and shoulder, my dress is pulled higher, pulling me onto my tippy toes and exposing the lace of my panties.
I suck in breath, at the mercy of whatever your mouth and hands want to take from me. I feel you slowly harden against my ass and the adrenaline and excitement makes me dizzy.
I whimper once, faintly, as one warm, rough hand slides down between my legs and squeezes my thigh as your other hand tightens across my throat.