[M]y [F]un time part 2

The feedback from my first post was fantastic! And due to popular demand (most through PM) I thought I better finish off the story ;)

Part 1 can be found here —> [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bvovcq/my_fun_time/)

As the D and I lay next to each other, her heavy breathing starting to slow, I suddenly became aware of my erect cock needing some attention. Naturally, my hand moved down and I started to stroke myself. D sat up and said “my turn now”, reaching over, pushing my hand away and sliding her slender fingers over my tip. She manoeuvred to the end of the bed, keeping eye contact with me, smiling as she lightly brushed her fingernail all the way up my shaft, then the same with her tongue. I must have had the biggest shit-eating grin on my face, as she looked at me and said “your cock is beautiful”. All the while she was still running her fingernails up my shaft and caressing my balls.

[MF] Encounter with my Friend’s Mom, Part 2

After our last encounter I couldn’t stop thinking about Mrs. Kean. I would jack off to the memory I had of looking down at her with her lips around my cock, looking at the cleavage showing from her nightgown. I have been with my fair share of women, but nothing turned me on more than getting blown by my friends mom.

A few weeks had gone by and I was busy working my summer job. I was working construction for my uncles business, and cutting lawns on the side to make extra money. Tuition is expensive, and I needed to start saving money.

My friend, Brian, Mrs. Kean’s son, was working as an intern at a local accounting firm. He wasn’t much of an outdoors guy and made fun of me for doing physical labor when you can work in “an air conditioned building” without having to slave yourself with manual labor. I always enjoyed working hands on and never wanted to sit in a cubicle and work on a computer.

In the closet

My house mate Zoe and I wanted to shock our other housemate Katie. We’d lived together since college, and she had a habit of jumping out on us from random places at random times. It was getting a bit much, and so we had the bright idea of us squashing into her closet to pop out at her. Hopefully we’d scare the shit out of her and she’d learn her fucking lesson. I can’t count the amount of drinks I’ve spilt down myself because of her.

We were lying in wait, on her bed. Chatting, drinking, but staying alert for the sound of her key in the door. She was much later than usual – but eventually we heard it. We spang up, excited, and ran for the closet, squashing ourselves in and shushing each other’s giggles. This space was a lot smaller than we’d thought it was. Embarrassingly, my boobs were pressed right up against Zoe’s. We should have taken a split second to think about our positions, but no matter. We wouldn’t be in here for long.

Wurzburg Witch Trial 2016 [MMMF][nc][huml]

Wurzburg, Germany

April 2016

If you were given the chance to save the life of another at the cost of great peril to yourself, would you do it? People might hesitate a little, and some others might not even think twice to turn away, after all self-preservation is the most important thing. But that’s certainly not what Karla Wagner would do. Otherwise, she wouldn’t find herself in this dire situation. In a world where magic is frowned upon, what was she doing using her ability to heal some stray cat in public park?

The young woman is gasping as she runs through the city alleyway. Her shoulder-length brown hair waves as she occasionally turns her head to watch her back. Her slender legs are slowly giving up, she’s been running non-stop for 20 minutes. After turning several times he stops briefly to catch her breath. Sweat is running down her fair skin, drenching her white blouse.

Ten seconds haven’t passed since Karla paused and around the corner, one man in a black uniform comes storming through. Their eyes are locked and by now break time is over.

[MFFFFF] Oil massage – first post :)

Hi,

I got bored for 30 minutes and wrote something quick. I’ve never created/posted any erotic stuff before.

Feel free to give your honest opinion :) Also I’m sorry for any spelling mistakes.

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I’m on my way home from work, very tired, it has been a rough day and I need some well deserved rest.

I get a call from my wife, saying with a sensual voice:

“Will you be home soon, baby? All my 4 lips are throbbing waiting for you.”

My cock twitches and I say “Oh, fuck!”

Turns out my wife managed to get home early and prepared a surprise for me.

I rushed home and found my wife waiting for me in the kitchen, sitting at the end of the table, in dim light, with dinner ready and a glass of red wine. She is wearing a dark red dress, molded on her slim body, with a very open cleavage. Her nipples are poking through and her lipstick is a burning bright red.

She is barefoot and slowly and sensually comes to meet me in the doorway.

A Midsummer’s Saga (ch 1 & 2) [MF][Masturbation][Handjob][Character Focused][Big Dumb Fantasy Smut Novel Extravaganza]

# Chapter 1 – Another Time

When night fell all the village was already gathered on the ritual field, among the bonfires and the effigies, and the air was heavy with the smoke from the herbs that the shamans were burning in their stone censers. Drumbeats carried over the meadow, shaking up dancers, stirring up blood, and ending up absorbed by the forest’s black wall. The sacred flags fastened around the trees flashed red and yellow and purple and there was laughter in the night, and the old bard took his place under the old oak and started singing from the old sagas, his voice reverberating and pouring over the meadow like smooth dark wine. The new warrior initiates were apart from the rest, dancing around their own fire by the forest edge, the white runes painted on their skin shining bright and their muscles flexing and twisting to the beat in the soft half-shadow. The other young people of the village found this relevant to their interests and gathered watching close by. Every so often an initiate would take one of them by the hand and, after a short and to-the-point conversation, lead them away from the fire, into the darkness under the trees.

Empty Roads [FSolo][Outdoors]

reedom meant different things to different people, some equaled it to monetary success and others to power.
To Helen nothing was more pure than an empty road at night, asphalt under her wheels and wind creeping through her helmet. Being far past a healthy bedtime, every burden on her mind left behind and nothing keeping her from doing what she loved.

A twist on the throttle catapulted her forwards, out into the unknown emptiness. She loved crossing these wild borderlands between the cities and rural areas where no people lived or worked, road maintenance crews being the only that ever set foot onto these stretches of asphalt.

If she felt like stopping right in the middle of the road with her lights switched off there was a reasonable chance she’d survive, the last time she had seen any other traffic had been close to half an hour ago. Still she settled for a break on the side of the road, slowly rolling to a stop on the loose gravel that offered as much grip as a cube of ice. She managed to stop with the rubber side still down, kicked down the stand, hung her helmet from the bars and got out of the saddle to stretch her aching muscles.

[FM] Ass Licking Uber Ride

Hi Y’all,

A quick story of a quickie I had with a Uber rider last night. I don’t normally work Friday nights but we’re trying to save up to take the kids to Disney this summer and see the Star Wars Galaxy’s Edge opening. So I decided to work the evening and see if I could get some good tips from the happy hour crew.

Around 7PM I got lucky enough and picked up a very cute guy in his 20s from Bellevue Brewing which looks more like it should be a dentist office then a brewery but I guess you serve beer where you can. He was headed downtown to his hotel. We started chatting and it took the normal route of him being interested in how much I like driving for Uber. I told him I loved it and the tips could be really great sometimes. That usually sparks some horny guys interest in how do I get good tips?

Sure enough the conversation went to him saying, “I’m sure women get better tips than men, especially cute blonde ones like yourself.”

Hotel Over-heard Sex [M] [MF]

Another week, another hotel stay. Just the one night this time and not in my usual hotel or area. Everything was fully booked in my usual business-type hotel so I opted for one of the more tourist-y hotels. A bit pricier than normal, but needs must.

When I checked in I was delighted to see the hotel lobby full of groups of couples mingling and talking with each other. Clearly some sort of group trip to the city. As I walked past I picked up a few different accents. All European, but mostly French and German. I joined the queue to check in and while I did that, a bus arrived and the group climbed aboard. Noting they had no luggage, I was hopeful these couples would be back later and feeling frisky!

My room was quiet and spacious. No adjoining door this time, but I was at the end of a long corridor and had rooms on either side and directly opposite. On arrival, all was quiet so I started to unpack and decided to have a shower before heading out for a walk and something to eat. As I dried myself off afterwards, I heard the first gasp.

Truth that melds into fantasy [MFM] slightly [MMF] [MF]

Feedbacks, comments and DM’s welcome.

So as a bit of background my wife and I used to play at swinging clubs but we fell into things a little bit quickly and ended up treating it like an all you can eat buffet. The times we had though do provide us with great fantasies and a recent visit to a club for the atmosphere led to us spotting a gent who is known in our fantasies as:-

The Silver Fox

We never thought for a moment that the world could be such a small place as we soaked in the tub at The swingers spa. A kid free weekend led you to come down to visit me in London, that turned into a tube journey into Covent Garden, which turned into a couple of Gins for you and a Rum or two for me, which then turned into getting the underground to Kentish Road and an impromptu visit to the Spa.