The Camgirl Part XLV: An Ultimatum [Plot] [unresolved sexual tension]

**XLV: Blake**

Blake took a deep breath as she stepped out of the elevator onto Liam’s floor. She’d been here before, but…

Blake took another deep breath, turning down the hall toward Liam’s door. As she walked, she tried to ignore her stomach as it flipflopped around.

*I don’t have anything to be nervous about. This is Liam. He was my friend first. He liked me enough to hang out with me when I made it clear there was zero chance of anything sexual happening. That means he’ll want me, right? He won’t reject me?*

Blake had to swallow the lump that formed in her throat at that last thought. She stopped in front of Liam’s door, just staring at it for a moment before she raised a trembling hand and knocked on the door.

*Fuck, even my stupid knock is nervous.*

Blake heard some muffled talking from inside, then a call of “It’s open!”

Frowning—she didn’t think that was Liam’s voice—Blake twisted the doorknob. She hesitated, taking another deep breath before pushing into the room.

I [36F] pegged and took the anal virginity of my 18 year old fuck toy. [FM]

Before you start reading this post , you should read [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d1wsb7/i_35f_took_the_virginity_of_my_friends_nephew_18m/) one.

After taking Aryan’s virginity, I stayed in touch with him. He would text me every few days and would tell me about his first time with his gf, how much he wants to fuck me again etc. During these conversations, I asked him if he had ever though of what it would be like to get fucked in the ass. He replied in an affirmative. He told me he often thought about ass play and even fingered his asshole sometimes.

So, we decided that he would soon come over for a visit and I would fuck him in his virgin ass. Even since we had this conversation, I often told him what a slut he was and that once I was in his ass, he would be my little bitch. He seemed very enthusiastic about this. Three weeks ago, we made his fantasy a reality.

[MF] My first Tinder hookup with Mona part 2

Part 1, if you wanna read it: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dmuyd0/mf_the_story_of_my_first_tinder_hookup_and_one_of/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dmuyd0/mf_the_story_of_my_first_tinder_hookup_and_one_of/)

To recap: After not having any fun with Tinder, I met Mona: a 44-year old redheaded divorcee with crazy good hips and big tits. I seriously with I could show y’all pictures because I still think about her sometimes. I’ve been with 22-year olds that weren’t as hot. Anyways, we texted for over a month before we met up, and when we finally did we got straight to it. She rode me until I came, unprotected, inside her (which I had never done before). When I left off, I had just had an absolutely earthshaking orgasm into her, which had triggered her own.

We sat there for a moment, with me in a completely fucked-out haze. My dick was still making a few residual twitches and she was sitting upright looking both satisfied and more than a little pleased with herself. She took my hands, which had moments ago been death-gripping her ass, and gently slid them up her waist and to her tits. As I came back to my senses, she finally was the first to speak.

“Wow, you must have been really pent up.”

Guys and Dolls [M] straight

It all started as gag gifts. My girlfriend (now fiancée) Hayley had the tiniest Chihuahua I ever saw. It was like a long, scrawny potato that yapped. As a joke, I learned how to crochet and made an ugly Christmas sweater for her Chihuahua. She showed it to her friends – all of them, I guess, online friends, friends at work, friends at church. I think she showed it to strangers – people at the supermarket, people at the gym, anyone who didn’t get away fast enough. Then she posted pics online. That is how it all started, a gag gift for my girl’s tiny dog.

I had to start a business to keep up with the requests. I’m that Mr. Nice Guy who doesn’t tell people no. Could I crochet a sweater for your lizard? Sure! Could I crochet a willy warmer for your boyfriend? Sure! Could I crochet nipple warmers for your sister? Sure!

At first, I didn’t even charge for the stuff I made, but it got to the point where I was spending a lot of time researching and figuring out how to make all these custom things. I thought I needed something for my time. I started my business, worked up how to charge for various items, and worked on basic designs for things that might be repeats. “Hooked on Gags” was the name I went with.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 10 Clarissa Love On Assignment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)

The good news is I have graded each and every one of your papers” Mrs. Donovan said allowing her reading glasses to slip down on her nose. “The bad new..” allowing that pause to match her stern glare as she looked over the class. “..is this the straights, all got an A. The I’ll fuck you for a passing grade, A. The lesbians they did better, P.. this is a serious class (still holding on to the last paper) people. You can consider every grade a P and below on probation.” Turning around and returning to the front of her desk, the entire class could see the last marks on her ass. Spreading her legs shoulder width leaning forward as her pussy opened up to show the tail tail pinkness of her burning lust for the story in her hand, capped by the pink Jewel of her butt plug. “Clarissa would you be kind enough to sit behind the news desk” gesturing with a firm hand to the far wall. Going from a regular seat to a stool was shocking enough butt Clarissa was wearing her new clothes. Mrs. Donovan pointed one more time, indicating the frustration that was seething in her dismay. “Yes ma’am” Clarissa mumbled. The entire class could now poke fun of her new wardrobe. Clarissa was more embraced of her tits then exposing her trimmed bush or her firm ass and this dress highlighted them all. Watching every little thing that Clarissa did from getting up to covering her tits and pussy. To sitting down heavily on the stool, angling her nipples so that her arms would block any view that the class could get. “Very good.. Now put your hands by your side and (the switch landed on Clarissa’s ass with everything that was wrong) chest out shoulders back, now take a breath” giving Clarissa time to adjust before continuing on. “This is how all you ladies will sit when called up to the news desk. For every mistake you will be punished by this switch across your (the switch left it’s Mark on Clarissa’s ass one more time as Mrs. Donovan proved a point) ass. Any questions? Clarissa Love will you read your paper, just remember I want the full effect of every statement or else (looking at her switch). Begin” letting that be the action that every director uses. You could see the flush across Clarissa’s face when handed her paper. A swat to her ass as Mrs. Donovan eyed her legs. Uncrossing them to Mrs. Donovan approval. “And now you may begin” Mrs. Donovan’s final words of encouragement. “This is Clarissa Love cuming to you from behind the news desk. On today’s hottest story we have a report of lust and betrayal.” Clearing her throat and the switch being lashed across her ass for this blatant disregard of broadcasting etiquette. “Lesbian Experience? Is this the new hot trend or yesterday’s garbage. More often then not you will see people fucking each other’s brains out butt what is the difference between ordinary and lesbian (Clarissa’s hand had moved to her pussy) sex?” Twirling her clit as the orgasm grew almost instantly. For the onset you just have oral sex, your lovers pussy and your tongue (fighting back the orgasm) butt from a more distinctive lock on the subject (trying not to cum as the orgasm was growing at a alarming rate) this is more like marking your territory and proving that you are the dominant one, Ooooh (slipped through her lips), and your lover is the sub.. sub..mi.. submissive Oh yea.. shit I’m going to fucking cum (Clarissa’s hip thrust forward as the tremors started, the switch landed on her ass, already blood red butt the sting just hit the perfect height) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yes yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” as her pussy flooded the divot on the stool. Clarissa’s nipples we’re rock hard, her hand was bringing on the second orgasm without being told butt the show must go on. “The feel of your lovers tongue as it caresses your lips, plays with your clit. While you are just begging for the tongue to explore every inch of your (hitting the perfect timing for one more orgasm), you.. y.. (slamming her hips forward as two of her fingers were swallowed up) I’m cuuMmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooOoooOoooo fuck Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa entire body bucked as her orgasm reached a new high.
Looking at her audience just to see the straight group banging on the female’s, the I’ll fuck you group banging the little hoe, pussy, ass and mouth. And the unlucky one getting a hand job butt hey at least it’s by the hoe. The lesbians well how should I put it, Angie had the ultimate control of every pussy over there including two cocks. “And this is the way the news should be viewed. I have talked to the school news agency and they are very interested in you. Talk to me after class so I can give you their address” Mrs. Donovan said, bring one more swat to Clarissa tender ass. “This is for get to involved with a story. I want drama butt not to the orgasm point, die better next time.”

The ti[M]e the neighbors called the cops because they thought I was beating my g[F] but we were just having wild sex.

Before I came into my own as a collector of wild vagina’s I landed a perfect 10. She was only the 3rd girl I ever fucked in what would become a long list. We worked at a call center. Her name started with D and she looked like Cameron Diaz, like exactly like Cameron Diaz except for D had purple hair. I was in film school and me and my buddies were always fucking around making movies. Anyway the half edited footage was at my buddies house and he and his girl were friends with D and they showed her. She thought it was brilliant or whatever. So one night we had a liquor night. Basically a party where we got all the highest proof alcoholic ingredients for long island ice teas. We would have people over because we didn’t drink and just watch how stupid they acted and film the shenanigans. It was at this party she professed her lust towards me. She was so drunk though and I was relatively inexperienced and I didn’t want to nail a ten on a technicality. So I didn’t take advantage. Which made her like me even more. So the next night we consummated and she did things I thought only girls in porns did. Her pussy was shaved too which was edgy back in the 90s before everyone started doing it.

Multiple Scoregasms [Free-use lite/Orgy world]

Fuck!” I gasped after jumping over the bench, which had been laid on it’s side, to act as the makeshift “boards”. “That one in the pink is fucking fast, eh.”

Katie nodded in agreement as she gulped from her water bottle.

I had been a part of the Multiple Scoregasms for three years now. The league was billed as “gym class for adults”. It was pretty much right on the nose. Every week our team of nine (if everyone showed) meets up at the South Regina athletic centre and plays a different gym class-level sport. Last week it was dodge ball; this week it’s floor hockey. It might seem juvinile or geeky, but whatever, fuck the haters, after a long day of sitting around at work, its pretty fun to be able to run around and sweat and play for ninety minutes. Most of the people in the league are pretty chill, you know, just there to have some fun. Ages can go as high as forty or as young as eighteen, but for the most part it was bored, childless, late twenties/early thirties-ish, nerdy, couples.

Beautiful Chloé [MF] (repost)

I first saw Chloé on my mobile screen and I instantly liked her looks (yes, I’m talking about Tinder). Of course I swipe right, hoping she’d do the same with my profile. It’s been a while my ex-girlfriend broke up with me at this point and I really needed to get out there and start dating again. I ended up texting to quite some girls but this one was different. We kind of got to talk really straight to serious stuff instead of nonsense small talk, which I absolutely can’t handle when meeting someone new.

We agreed to meet at a local train station and I was quite surprised to see that she is in fact just as beautiful as she seemed in the pictures. We strolled through town, from bar to bar, but every single one of them was full so we were quite happy just walking through the city. I’ve been living here in this beautiful Swiss city for about 4 years now and I love it. She’s a local, so she showed me some pretty beautiful places.

Toad Story [diary] [toads] [MF] [MFFF] [incest] [fiction]

**Author’s Note:** Literary license has been applied in the writing of this story. Some of the events depicted may not be factually correct in regards to toads. Most importantly, no toads were harmed in the making of this story :)

 

Dear mental diary,

I think I screwed one of my daughters yesterday. She kept calling me daddy while I banged her fuck hole really good. Don’t worry. It happened between consenting adults.

What position? Regular mating, but I went to pound town on that cunt. Nursing a sore pussy with a lazy smile on her face, she told me she’d send word when the eggs hatch, so I could see my progeny swimming about.

I told her straight up, “Girl, if you really are my daughter, you don’t want me seeing the grandkids *you’ve* given birth to. You know how fucked up that would be? Most likely, I get there and they’re all grown up – who gives a shit about some old toad anyway?”

To which she responded, “Yay! Then we can have a big family orgy to celebrate!”

Selina and her Lucious Curves Part II/V [FF] [Long] [Cheating]

Disclaimer: this is a long story that I will post in multiple parts. There is extensive character and story building. If you are looking for a quick read, I suggest you don’t start this one. But if you like back story and character development then proceed. Please feel free to tell me what you thought after you are done reading. I love feedback.

The morning after I sat in the hotel bar trying to piece together what had happened the night before. I was hung over, hair tied in a bun and wearing yoga pants and a T shirt I brought to sleep in. I had dressed in a hurry and wasn’t really sure what I was putting on. I didn’t want to wake up Selina. I quietly snuck out. My head was ringing with a massive hangover. I don’t usually drink hard liquor and never at 9 am but when I walked down here I wasn’t really sure what time it was.

I must have looked disturbed because the bartender asked me if everything was ok. I nodded and pointed to my empty glass. He refilled it.