[MF] Breakup Suck

They do and when Kelly (who I wrote [this later occuring story about](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/di9ll6/mf_my_new_couch/)) and I broke up, it was necessary but also a big fucking mess for us both. Her best friend Julie was great at being there for Kelly in that stretch, and knowing Kelly had someone to lean on made it easier on me too. As “breaking up” became “broken up” and things felt more final I sent a closing message to Julie thanking her for all the help she’d been and that we both appreciated it. Her response? “Absolutely, I’m going to be there for her. I’m here for you too, here for BOTH of you!”

That’s a nice sentiment, but we weren’t really close enough that I’d feel comfortable adding on even if the offer was genuine rather than just polite. So I said thanks and spent the next month doing some solitary wallowing and worked through things mostly on my own. It was a surprise when I heard again from Julie a month later checking up on how I was doing. Mentally and getting over things? Okay, progressing. Physically? Well this was day 4 of an ass-kicking illness and I was freshly sent home alone from the doctor’s with a 104 temp.

I fucked a college girl nearly half [M]y age.

So, I frequent this sub a lot and love some of the content you all provide, hopefully I can give back a little.

I’m happy to say this is all completely true.

So, set the scene, I’m in the states on holiday (vacation) for a friends wedding, a 3 day affair of mostly partying and drinking. The whole thing was pretty casual. Me and one of the brides maids were about the only single people there. I could tell the bride and groom were trying really had to set us up. She was cute but I really wasn’t feeling the vibe for whatever reason, so I took a pass. Could have been some more to the story, but all is not lost.

So I’m on the bus back to Boston, hungover AF feeling drained after the previous 3 days events. I decide to jump on tinder, I’ve been half heartily swiping through the entire trip with little luck. I give a super like a go and end up getting a match.

Anna is a young college girl, 20 years old I’m 32, days away from being 33 and I really can’t believe my luck.

[FM] 10/10 Session with big dick BF this Week

My husband gets me the rest of the week, so my boyfriend and I cherish our Wednesday night meetups. The anticipation builds over the week through teasing texts, and I spend most of Wednesday absolutely soaked by my hunger for him.

 

When I arrived at his apartment complex, his roommates were milling about downstairs so we waited a bit to enter. He has male and female roommates, so we try to maintain some semblance of respectful discretion despite our 5 PM Wednesday visits becoming a noticeably regular occurrence. Eventually, we sheepishly walked in and up the stairs to his room and closed the door behind us. He opened up a small gift I had brought for him: a nice candle, which he lit, and his favorite candy, Almond Joy.

 

He went to grab a glass of water from downstairs while I stripped down into nothing but a cozy, low-cut tank top. I crawled on top of his intimately sized twin bed and lied down on my stomach so he would get a nice view of my bare ass when he returned. When he entered the room, I heard him moan in appreciation as he immediately disregarded the water glass and disrobed. He slid his naked body over me as I turned to my side and pressed my back against the wall to give him room in the bed. He instantly took control of me and our experience.

Mr. Blue Eyes – Part 2 [MF] [Public]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dsyfkd/mr_blue_eyes_mf_public_tease/)

My heart hammered in my chest. The corresponding whoosh of warm blood through my body did little to stem the electrifying, skin-on-fire cascade of nervous energy. The butterflies in my stomach had long since stopped fluttering gently and were now full-on crashing into one another, wings ripped and manic. Somehow gulping down the chilly morning air didn’t seem to be helping. I wiped my face and attempted to take a few deep, steadying breaths. It was useless. The trickles of perspiration on my forehead were chilling in the cool morning air, and I shivered, wishing I was someone who could play it cool a little better. I was always fine once things began to happen. It’s the nervous anticipation that killed me.

Truthfully, I knew that I could have been dressed in a winter parka and I’d still be feeling that shiver. I was at the bus stop, waiting for the C24. Waiting to take the same bus ride that had rocked my world so thoroughly yesterday.

Pokegirls, Quickie! (Erika and Tangela) [Tentacles] [Creampie] [Cum inflation] [Oral] [Anal]

“You’re still weak, come back when your Pokemon are truly ready, ” I said as I defeated the young trainers Raticate with my Tangela.

“But how?” The youngster enquired, every time my Pokemon level up, you just choose a stronger Pokemon!”

“You need to truly form and solidify your bond with your Pokemon, ” I said sternly, “now go home, Youngster Joey, it’s closing time.”

“Okay, Erika…”

As i watched the young trainer walk off, sulking, I thought back to my former days of Pokemon training, when I hadn’t yet beat my first gym leader.

Oh no… I forgot to introduce myself… I’m Erika, the gym leader who specialises in grass-type Pokemon.
I am a student in flower arranging, and I love grass type Pokemon all over the world.

After that heated battle, I once again felt sleepy, a regular occurrence for me. I slumped down onto the large tree that stands behind me in my gym.

“Tangela?” Tangela asked as he waddled over to me.

“You did a good job today Tangela…” I said, growing drowsy, “You did well, surviving that hyper fang, I’m going to give you a reward later…”

Boyfriend told me he is Bisexual [MMF] [MFM] [ORAL] [ANAL] [BI]

Preface: When I advised my wife that I was bisexual she took it extremely well being bisexual herself. She was struck by a muse to write this. Hope you enjoy, this is a fantasy of ours.

STORY:
I wasn’t sure what to make of this new interest that Jordan had. He confided in me that he wasn’t as sexually charged as he typically was. The reason being is his interest had changed. He loves me still, but somehow felt this insatiable urge for something different.

He told me that he just couldn’t deny his feelings anymore. He had a friend whom he had a rather lengthy conversations with. This friend he had known for a long time. He was a very small and effeminate bisexual guy who was just always a friend who hung out in his group. Jordan and his friend Andy had amazingly deep conversations as guy friends and confided in each other a lot. I also hung out with and spoke to Andy quite a lot. He was such an interesting guy. Andy, the other day during one of their guy talks, confided in Jordan, telling him he liked to cross dress…

[MF] Asian Masseuse played with my ass and I fucking loved it.

So I went to the local massage parlour for a regular massage. I’ve been to this place before and they are 100% legit. Or so I thought.

They’re busy so they let me know I’ll be seen to soon and would I like to wait on the table? Sure thing. I get in, strip down (I go nude for any massage if the place allows it. They’ve never had a problem before and its the best way to get massaged) Eventually a lady comes in, gets the oil and gets to work. Fairly normal massage for the most part until she gets to my legs. She starts with just focusing straight on my ass. Nice, I think. Then the strokes get a bit longer. A bit deeper. With a few lingering rubs near my asshole. This is not normal. But it feels amazing and I’m so relaxed I go with it.

The Professor [Series] [Part 7] [MF] [Oral] [Anal] [NSFW]

KEEPING MY PROMISE

I had promised the Professor that I was going to break it off with my boyfriend. He had expressed an interest in being with me after graduation and though I was fearful of losing a great guy by breaking it off with my boyfriend, I was excited at the idea of being with a man, in an adult relationship. I didn’t have many serious relationships throughout college and I had changed majors and jobs a few times, too. The idea of graduating, with a job and a boyfriend waiting for me–it was exciting.

I called my boyfriend from the Professors house and told him I wanted to meet for lunch the following day. I wanted the Professor to hear the conversation so he would see I am dedicated to him. My boyfriend agreed. It was a date.

[MFF] Thwarted threesome: My fwb and her recently single friend

**Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.**

“Let’s meet up for a drink.” It was a text from Maria, a girl I had been hooking up with pretty regularly for about 4 months. This was about seven months ago. It was a Friday evening and I had no plans. Well, I guess I did have a plan, but it wasn’t anything of note. I was just planning to go home after work and relax on my couch. I responded simply, “Let’s do it.”

Anna’s BDSM Birthday Party

*Short Story*

As I parked the car on the gravel driveway I knew this would mark the end of the secret.  Anna didn’t know I was invited to her birthday party, nor that the party would be so small.  She was expecting all of her friends, but Greg had carefully arranged for them to all arrive the following night.  Tonight would belong to me, her master Greg and his friend Richard.

Greg has trained Anna well.  She is unquestioningly obedient, as any good slut should be, fully surrendering herself to his ownership a few months ago.  While Richard had never met her before, I have had the pleasure of fucking Anna many months before, while she was single.

As a fitness instructor, she has the most neatly defined figure, a small frame with delicate facial features.  There isn’t an ounce of fat on her, she’s a slender wonder of muscle and silk.  Every time I see her she seems to be in even better shape, her workouts and careful eating bringing out the very best in her physically.  Mentally she’s also very strong, with a filthy imagination and an appetite for activities I would never have considered until I met her.