Tag: Straight

(F4M) Teen Fucks Her Ex With Other Man’s Cum In Her Pussy (True Story) (Real Experience) (MF) (Latina) (Teen)

His cock slipped straight into my pussy, lubed by another man’s seaman. I felt it drip down my leg as Brad’s cock filled my hole. But he didn’t notice. He was smashing me like his life depended on it. Whatever he’d told himself about the other girls he was fucking, he was addicted to being inside me and wasn’t going to last another 5 minutes without it in his life. 

Brad was in heaven. A teen stripper had moved into his house, he’d started fucking her on the first morning, and now he had sex on tap. But it had gone to his head. He was beginning to think he was God’s gift to women and had started to see other girls. I didn’t care, I just didn’t like being lied to. I confronted him about it, he blew up, and told me if I was going to be asking him questions all the time, it was over. 

I went to work at the strip club that night feeling like having some fun. I’d always been professional, but after a few drinks I let one of the clients fuck my mouth before I pulling my panties to the side and letting him cum inside me. A few more drinks and I was on my way home with a pussy full of warm cum.  Read more »

Bartending Has It’s Perks [MF]

2015, the year I had so much sex, thanks to a break up at the end of 2014. This is one of many stories.

I was bartending at a corporate family place. No not Applebee’s, I am better than that. I would normally work one or two day shifts a week. One of those days was going pretty slow. Typically I would get a few bar guests and it would be uneventful. Most are visiting for business lunch. However one day, two ladies come in and one of them slams her bags down on the bar.
” UGH. I NEED A DRINK!” she proclaims.
“Okay sure… What is the reason for the urgency to get a drink?” I asked.
“My fiance just dumped me while I was at work! I told my boss I needed to leave and she joined me.” She explained.
“So, that means you’re single now huh?” I asked, with a smirk on my face.
Her face lit up. She smiled at me and giggled with her boss.
“Why yes. It does mean I am now single…” She said, with a tone that confirms the now established sexual tension. Read more »

My Doctor Knows Best [straight; mf; bondage; non-dubcon]

I’m Anya, an up and coming tennis star in my young adult division.

At 19 years old, I’m on top of my game with magazine covers calling to spotlight my tight and tanned physique, beaming smile, and signature high sleek ponytail.

I’m soon-to-be the best tennis star in the nation.

Why?

Because I religiously follow these three rules:
1. No drugs
2. No alcohol
3. No sex

It’s no secret I’m a virgin. I’ve been focused on the game since I was 4. It’s actually been published in a few magazines. You must have known that when you took the job as my newest sports therapist.

Dr. Greg Rainer, a highly sought after sports therapist who had just finished a contract with the Lakers.

You shoved your hands in your pockets and smiled at the ground as my head coach listed off your many accomplishments. Two deep dimples gave you a boyish charm; two sharp canines and a devilish grin gave you a slight predatory look. Read more »

Madison the Babysitter is back for more (and so is my ex-husband) [Part 3] [FM] [FF] [Bi]

My first time with Madison is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/etkchx/a_night_with_the_babysitter_ff_bi/)

This takes place ~12 hrs after [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0zle4/a_night_at_home_with_the_babysitter_ff_ds/)

“I had to come and see you.”

Madison was standing on my front porch soaked to the bone and clearly intoxicated to some degree. I quickly ushered her inside, running to grab a towel as soon as the door closed behind her.

“Sit down, let me get a heat pack or something.”

“No, I shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. This was stupid. I’m sorry.” She kept trying to go for the door to leave and I kept trying to get her to sit down and warm up.

“It’s okay!” I repeated until it felt like a mantra. Read more »

Who am I?

The following story may or may not be real:

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Four years. It had been four years since the last time I had felt the warmth and comfort of a woman. You see, I had moved back home in my mid-twenties to return to school and somewhere along the way I lost myself.

I decided to return home for my education primarily, however to be honest I needed to leave. I had been working in bars and nightclubs and the lifestyle had become a grind. For a quiet, conservative, and introverted guy like myself, being stuck in an industry fueled by cocaine, lust, and posturing facilitated the beginning of an escalating internal crisis. Despite my good looks, confident posture, and a past which might cause one to think I had experienced many sexual partners, the truth is I hadn’t. And despite my willingness to take shots with coworkers and patrons, and the fact that I was never seen without a joint in my hand, I didn’t like to party either. I felt like an imposter, an actor performing beneath the bright lights of the main stage, only with a little more bass in the background. Read more »

[F] Fucked a shy guy from Tinder

I started talking to this guy on tinder. He’s quite shy. Yesterday night was our third meet up. We planned to watch a movie in my room.

So, he came over around 9pm as planned. We started watching a movie in my bed and cuddling. I kept trying to get closer to him.

When we started the second movie, I was really intent on moving it along. I started kind of moving my hand along his thigh. He then started stroking my arm but pulled away after a bit.

Shortly after, I turned a bit on my side in the spooning position and he quickly followed suit. At this point I was like fuck it, so then I grabbed his hand and put it on my pussy (over my pants). He started rubbing me and touching and my tits and kissing my neck. He then put his hand inside my pants and went straight for my pussy, feeling how wet I was. He was teasing my like that by not putting his fingers in. So then I pressed my hand over his and forced his fingers inside me. He then finger fucked me and I came. Read more »

I [M] college professor, fucked my [F] student. Part 3 (last part)

First part here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0gvab/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0gvab/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_1/)

Second part here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0tjj1/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0tjj1/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_2/)

There were a couple of hours between class and office hours. Usually I would grab a coffee at the campus coffee shop, but I was already keyed up enough that I went straight back to my office. I did my best to focus on the thousand stupid tasks that have to get done at the end of any semester, but I couldn’t and I kept getting hard. I rubbed myself a couple of times through my pants, but didn’t want to actually jerk off because I was afraid I’d cum.

I managed to make it to office hours, and of course there were way more students wanting to talk to me than usual.

Student: “What can I do to improve my grade in the class?”

Me: “You should have tried reading the readings and coming to class.”

Student: “Hey, I was just wondering when the final is.”

Me: “It’s on the syllabus and I JUST SPENT 5 MINUTES TALKING ABOUT IT NOT TWO HOURS AGO.”

It was almost enough to kill my hard-on. Almost. Read more »

[MF] I happened to be her karma teen years later (The story of Violet)

* Not a native English speaker
* Names were changed to protect identities
* I created this account to vent and confess my stories.

Violet was a popular girl in high school and men always wanted to be with her. She had big brown eyes and a long straight hair, but mostly, she had a gifted petite body and knew how to use make up effectively.
It seemed that every month she had a new boyfriend and she really enjoyed the attention.
I was really not that interested in her because she seemed to be tomboyish and banal, besides, [the girl I liked at that time was a lot more interesting](https://www.reddit.com/r/stories/comments/f0ogu5/20_years_of_me_being_a_fool/) to me.
We had friends in common so I always was polite to her

One day Violet started dating with Caesar, one of my friends. I kind of distrusted her intentions and I felt uncomfortable because sometimes she was overly sexual. For example, she would be rubbing her big butt against Caesar’s crotch during lunch time. This did not last too long as she dumped him a couple of months later for the next catch. Read more »

A [F]riend asked [M]e to give her a massage and it got erotic in the end

We were on our late 20s, we were very good friends, she was a very cute brunette with short hair. Previously to that night we had kissed once during a party, we were both drunk and just having fun and that was it, but I always felt there was a sexual tension between us.

One night we were having dinner at her house, a straight couple and us. After the dessert the couple disappeared (to have sex in a bedroom, no doubt) and my friend and I were in the couch watching TV and making fun of whatever was on.

After a while I noticed she was painfully moving her head and touching her neck and I asked her if it was really hurting. She said yes and I casually told her I could give her a neck massage. I wasn’t planning anything sexual, it didn’t cross my mind. Read more »

The Van

Want to read how Vicky’s journey started? Check out ‘The Basement’ on my profile.

1st para – story * 2nd – smut * 3rd – filth

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Vicky lay impatiently on the basement sofa.

It was the 12th of October, over a week since she’d spent a Friday evening writhing from the flick of the Ghost’s tongue on her clit. She’d returned the next night in the hope to feel him again, but she’d been too scared to try and sneak into the house. She’d left, frustrated, and spent the rest of the week dreaming of that evening.

The current Saturday was a boozy camp out, and still lusting for his touch she’d dragged her boyfriend into their tent and begged him to fuck her.

What had followed was a fumbled attempt at sex that was over too quick and hardly worth the pain.

Desperate, she’d snuck from the tent and trekked twenty minutes to Sadie’s house. Fuelled by vodka and wine she’d swallowed her nerves and unsteadily snuck around the eerily dark property until she found the narrow basement windows through which she’d awkwardly slipped inside. Read more »