Half Day at half-mast [mF]

Well, before we get to the main event on Friday, that next day on Thursday some shit did go down, and it only feels right to slightly cover it. Somehow, and I don’t exactly know, but somehow Jack, Emily boyfriend, had found out that I had been helping her with more than just her homework for the past couple weeks. I always suspected it was because Emily told one of her girlfriends what happened on Wednesday, and word spread from there. I was late to 1st period, but during class a friend told me that before school Jack was lurking the halls, wanting to mount my head on the flagpole. When my friend asked if the rumors were true, if I was actually fucking Emily, I was able to tell him with a straight face that no, I wasn’t, because we hadn’t fucked yet. By lunch, not only did everyone think that, but everyone knew Jack was going to track me down and kill me. When lunch finally came around, I decided not to pussyfoot around it and meet him in the quad. if I had to guess, the past few months sneaking around with Emily gave me some confidence, stupid me. I walked in and it only took a few seconds for people to point and whisper, with one guy yelling out “Hey Jack, there he is”. A crowd started to form as Jack walked up to his prey, me. Now, i’m fairly tall myself at 6’3’’, but Jack was still taller, not to mention in better shape being on the football team. When he finally closed the gap he started out by pushing me back into the lockers behind me, and yelled

A forceful kidnapping fantasy [Rapekink]

I see her leave work everyday at the same time. She takes the same route home and I’ve begun to watch her. I see how smol and innocent she is. She’s always alone and I always think it’s a shame that a beautiful woman like her is alone. It would be so easy to make her mine. One cloudy evening, a few weeks into watching her, she’s walking home and it’s darker than usual. I’m following her but she doesn’t notice. I parked my car in a nearby alley so that I could take her without being noticed. As we approach the alley I speed up to get closer behind her. I look around to make sure no one else is around and I push her into the alley with my hand over her mouth. She’s screaming and kicking. I whisper, “The less you fight the easier this is gonna go.” She tries to bite me and I feel a few tears drop on my hand. I slap her across the face and she is dazed. I drag her towards the car. I open up the door and grab some rope and tape. I tie her hands up, tape her mouth shut and I throw her into the back seat. I get into the front seat and drive her to my home.

My Lecturer (MF)

I was well known around Uni, I had fucked a few women and some more than once. They all seemed to like how I would perform in bed or in a car or wherever else we did it. I was a little adventurous when it came to sex and even though some people may think well that’s nothing I like to lick, finger and fuck a good arse. A lot of my partners haven’t really been into it before but the trick is to get them extremely turned on, and soaking wet and then run the tongue from clit to crack and lick to your hearts content and next time they will pretty much beg you to do it. I was in lecture, I study English literature, I had a few lecturers but one of them was completely hot everywhere, I would watch her walk in, heels, tight dresses, cleavage, long smooth legs and a perfect arse.

The boot polisher – [MF+] [Fdom] [humil]

*Please note that all characters in this story are 18+*

 

**Chapter 1 – Meeting him**

 

She looks out the window, waiting to see the neighbor boy return from the store. It’s been far too long since she had some fun, and she’s chosen him as her target. She throws a glance at the mirror on the wall, admiring herself. She may be 50, but she’s taken care of herself and has a body women half her age would be jealous of. And she has something those younger women don’t, experience. When she sees Peter walking up the street, she goes out to meet him.

 

“Oh, hi Peter.” she says with a seductive smile.

 

“Oh, uh, hi Elizabeth.” he stammers back.

 

He’s carrying two big bags, the weight of them making the muscle in his arms swell. She discreetly admires his body, thinking about what he would look like with less clothes on. She catches him staring openly at her legs, but she doesn’t say anything. Of course she doesn’t. That’s the whole point of her outfit, the short skirt and long boots working together to draw attention to her shapely legs.

English teacher takes my virginity

Be gentle, it’s my first attempt at writing an erotic story, please let me know what you think :)

The day started out like any other..
I got up, went to all my senior high school classes and hung out with my friends during the breaks.
During my last class of the day, my super hot young English Lit teacher Mr Z, stuck his head in and asked me to go see him about my last paper after the bell. I’d thought I done really well but I started getting scared that I’d flunked it. The paper was worth a third of my final score.

When the bell rang my stomach sank and I slowly made my way to his office, my nerves raging through my body..
His door was closed so I knocked
“Come in” he called.. I took a breath and opened it “Hey Mr Z, it’s Meghan, you wanted me to come see you about my paper” I say anxiously

“Oh yes, come in and close the door”

I did as he said and sat in the seat opposite his desk and waited.. He leant back and looked at me in a way I wasn’t sure how to process, almost a hungry kind of look..

[M]y Wi[F]e Gives Me a Hand at Halftime

Sundays in my state are for lazing around, having a drink, and watching football. Today was no different. My wife and I started the day on the couch, watching the first football game of the day, and I fully expected to stay there, eating snacks and just having a good time.

Just before halftime of the afternoon games, my mind started to wander a bit. My wife was dressed in sweatpants and a tshirt, no makeup, but looking sexy as hell across the room. I had a blanket over me, which hid my growing erection as I thought of what I wanted to do to her. I touched myself softly, slowly, just for a bit. Finally it was halftime and I took my shot.

“Hey babe?” I said, getting her attention, “I know its random, but I’m super horny right now. Wanna help me out with it?”

She smiled and agreed, walking across the room to lean over me and kiss me deeply. Her lips parted as my tongue darted into her mouth. She slid to the floor as I laid back on the couch and she moved the blanket away, showing the pitched tent of my shorts. She took me out quickly and began stroking me. She’s a master at it, but when she leaned in and kissed the tip, it brought it to an entire other level.

3 months anniversary in my new relationship [MF]

I’ll start with some context. Last July I went on a holiday trip to the countryside (I’m from Brazil) with some friends and while I was there I ended up making out with this friend of a friend of mine. Turned out we really clicked and from then on something really special started between the two of us.

As the weeks passed, our sex life started to heat up more and more. We would have sex for hours straight every night that we got together. To the point that last week she let me fuck her from behind for the first time. I can’t even describe how good it felt to fuck her warm, tight ass. But the fact that it was no more than 5 minutes before I was already cumming inside it is a good example of how good it was. I really tried not to, I’m used to last hours with her, but once my cock was inside her butt even the slightest movement made me wanna cum.

As well as hour sex lives, our connection and intimacy just grew bigger and stronger.

Trapped in a Cave [MM][MF][Fantasy]

Rira’s shoulders were aching. The edges of plating on Dalthrun’s boots were digging into her hands. Rira marched forward, carrying the bulk of the unconscious dwarf’s weight. She heard the dragging of metal on dirt behind her. Without looking she called out, “Pick up the base wizard boy!”

Weight shifted behind her as Jerek lifted up the dwarf’s hands a little higher. She heard him let out a small groan, barely able to carry the weight.

Rira held onto Dalthrun’s boots on either side of her hips. Her shoulders and arms were strong and tight. She was strong and had a definition that showed it. She wore a fitted leather armor, one built for function rather than show. Most merchants tried to sell her pieces with intricate details. She finally found a leather worker that would make a set to keep her safe, rather than show off. With layers of padding and thick pieces placed to keep her safe, Rira was sweating under the strain. She walked with sure footing in sensible boots for the time she spent out in the woods and wilderness.

Clean Love, Part 2 [MF] {D/s] [Spanking] [Romance

[Part 1]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7y952/clean_love_part_1_mf_ds_spanking_romance/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7y952/clean_love_part_1_mf_ds_spanking_romance/))

While she stands as if relaxed, she’s also taut as a harp string… all of her attention from her senses is focused on the sounds of my movements, the touch of the air on her naked skin as I move nearby, and the smells of her and my arousal. She’s totally alert, her attention focused completely on the moment and our bond.

I lean close to her, and plant a gentle kiss on her ear… she jumps, and shivers.

“I love you,” I whisper into her ear.

“I love you, too,” she whispers back, breathing heavy and her eyes still shut as I had commanded.

I reach around her, and place the blindfold over her eyes, fastening it behind her head with the Velcro fasteners. “Turn around,” I tell her. “Now hold out your right hand,” I direct. She complies, and I wrap a cuff around her wrist. I know that the fit is snug and comfortable, and a ring hangs from it for fastening it to another cuff, a hook, or a rope. While not a true cuff with locks and such, psychologically it’s more than enough for us.

Clean Love Part 1 – [MF] [D/s] [Spanking] [Romance]

Hey gang, this is a true story, written up by me many years ago after a very enjoyable afternoon. It’s too long to post in one piece, so I’ll break it up over several posts. Enjoy!

CLEAN LOVE

This past Saturday my wife and I were sitting on the couch watching the tube. I was laying against her and caressing her thigh, when she looks over at me and says, “I’ve been a VERY bad girl.”

I really like it when she’s been so bad… ’cause it means that things are about to get very interesting… and at the end of everything, I’m going to be shooting a very big load.

“You have?” I replied. “How bad have you been?”

“Very, very naughty.”

“And what do we do to naughty girls?” I ask. At this point my cock is already rigid, almost doubled over in my pants it had gotten so hard so quickly, and I shift my pelvis as I sit up so that my cock could pop up straight.

She licked her lips, and almost in a whisper, says, “We spank them.”