Tag: Straight

[MF] CoWorker Part 2 (Cheating)

For the purpose of this story my name is Eddie. I’m married, 6”3 200 lbs. Dark short hair with a goatee. Between 7-8 inches since it’s “relevant” in stories for this subreddit.

Karen is a 42 year old divorced co-worker. 5’8” and B-cups. Long brown hair, shaved smooth.

During the drive home, I couldn’t help but smile at everything that had transpired that afternoon. YOU CAN READ PART ONE [HERE.](/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bg5k0/mf_employee_appreciation_day_cheating/)

I had often wondered “What If” about my good looking co-worker, and some of those questions had been answered about Karen. The moans of her orgasms were still ringing in my ears but it was when I left her place that caused another “What if” to pop in my head.
What would I do if she was open to meeting again? When? Where? I was getting ahead of myself because we both said it was only a one-time thing, but my cock had other thoughts, as it was getting hard again thinking about her lips wrapped out my finger as we said our goodbyes. Read more »

College Girls [MFF]

As a new college professor, I was still getting used to being back on a campus. I had spent a few years after graduating in private industry before deciding to go back for my doctoral studies. During those studies, I knew that my calling lied in teaching and started looking for a university position. I certainly enjoyed the academic portion of my profession, but seeing the beautiful young coeds prance around campus was a big bonus!

I first met Lori at teacher/student interviews after the first week of classes. She was in one of my larger philosophy classes, so I hadn’t noticed her sitting in the back. We talked for nearly two hours and got along famously. I was intrigued by her playful yet intelligent demeanor and how engrossed she was in the conversation. Mature beyond her years, Lori talked about everything from school to hobbies to the sorority she had joined last semester, when she was still a freshman. Now that she was an “upperclassman,” she was thrilled to have a “little sister” that was pledging the sorority. Read more »

Fucking The Hot English Teacher [mf] [fantasy]

Picture this: A young, sexy English teacher named Syd. She has short brunette hair, medium-size breasts,and an absolutely stunning slim physique, the latter of which is put on display in her usual outfit: A tight shirt, short skirt, striped panties, and boots with 2-inch heels. She’s the perfect specimen.

“I need to talk to you about something I’ve noticed recently,” says Syd, with a slight grin on her face.

“Fuck, she knows I’ve been sneaking looks under her skirt,” you realize.

“You left your notebook in class the other day… You’re a real artist,” she says.

“You saw the drawings?” you wonder, thinking about how fucked you are.

“No. The words. You’re a literary artist. I noticed it when you wrote that essay on the Red Light District. The way you… described it… it turned me on. Come with me; I’ve got something I want to show you.”

“What the fuck? I’m not in trouble?” you think. You’re in complete and utter shock at what she’s said, but intrigued.

Under her desk

Youʼre kissing; breathing heavily in anticipation of whatʼs to come. She takes off her shirt Read more »

Mardis Gras [F][STR][Cheating][Adultery][Cuckolding][Cuck][Affair][Facial]

Eight. No, nine. Definitely nine. Maybe, more. I had lost count of my drinks about an hour ago. It was hard to keep track when random men hand you a beer and topless women flash and grope and distract you at every turn. Before I knew it, I was one of them. Nothing but a denim mini skirt and a collection of multi-colored beads covering me. I had lost my shoes some ways back but I didn’t even care. My brunette locks were tied up in a messy bun, strands falling down my glistening face. My make-up was smudged over my milky skin and I was screaming at the top of my lungs, the atmosphere taking over my body.

I saw her out of the corner of my eye at first. Blonde hair streaked with blue, bright eyes and petite body covered only by a loose dress hanging off her shoulders exposing one breast. So confident, she wasted no time. Within minutes of making eye contact with her she was on me. My head spun with a hundred thoughts. What would my husband think? Where were my travel companions Jeff and Maria? And who was this beautiful stranger with her tongue down my throat? The alcohol jumbled these thoughts until they were hidden away deep down where they couldn’t bother me. I tasted the stranger’s sweet cherry lips and her hands soon found their way up my skirt. I gasped as her fingers slid between my moist pussy lips, exploring every fold and crevice before slipping a finger deep into my tight hole. Read more »

The Van Driver [MF]

Mark was coming to the end of his shift, he was a delivery driver for a stationary supply business. Often one of his last jobs of the day was to go around a few of the local stores where the company had staff temporarily based doing displays or promotions and give them a lift back to the depot with their equipment.

Clare was a regular pickup on these trips for Mark, and although they didn’t really cross paths in any other aspect of their work, they had gotten to be friendly over the months, even flirting a little. She was younger than Mark, perhaps 20 to his 25 and was a single mother who lived in the neighbourhood along with her two year old daughter. Mark had never heard her talk about the girl’s father, and he hadn’t asked figuring if she wanted him to know she would have brought it up by now.

It took Mark about 10 mins to help load all of Clare’s gear in the back of the van, and they set off on the twenty or so minute journey across the city to the main depot. The van was a larger model with three seats in a line in the front and Mark had gotten used to Clare opting to sit in the middle seat rather than the further away one, where most passengers sat when there were only two of them. Read more »

[FF] I finally had sex with my ex-girlfriend nsfw

I posted this to the wrong account a while ago, but I want it here on my sexy account. I hope you enjoy ♡

BACKSTORY:
My ex and I broke up 4 years ago because she moved away to adventure. It was entirely amicable and she comes back about twice a year to visit me. She was my first real girlfriend (was just figuring out my sexuality) and I have always been weird about sex due to past trauma, so I never had sex with her while we were together (about 4 months)

This Christmas she came back for 2 days to stay with me. We were out playing pool and drinking wine when I got brave and decided to tell her what weighs on my mind constantly.

“You know, I always regret that I never got to have sex with you. You’re so hot and amazing.. I just was new to this and nervous.. I was afraid I’d be no good at it” I leaned in close to her and said with a half bashful smirk.

“I really always regretted that too but I understood” she returned my bashful smirk as she paused then continued, “it’s not too late you know.” Read more »

Submission of a Soldier [F] [fantasy] [nc] [Exhibitionist]

I posted this as a prompt on dirtypenpals, but since my last “crosspost” seemed to be somewhat liked, I figured I could post this one here as wel, as it actually sort of works a mini story in its own right.

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Astra’s military has always been a rough environment, even for the most seasoned of warrior seeking for a steady regimen.

Violent abuse, both for disciplinary action as well as mundane training, is the King’s Battalion’s worst kept secret. Humiliation and degradation can really break down a soldier’s spirit, until it is like soft and wet clay, ready to be molded into a subordinate that throws themselves into battle as fodder, if need be.

Hazing runs rampant, too, especially for the new recruits, and the smaller ones. The ones who already can’t fight back. It is sickening, but such is military life, is the standard response.

Maybe it is…

I’ve known very little but abuse for the first few months as part of the infantry. Not because I am weak or a snitch or… many other things. No, I just happened to be a *”girl”* in a men’s world. An Elven girl at that. Read more »

Friday Fucking Frenzy

It’s a Friday morning — I start the day by getting up at 7am for my 8am class. Before getting out of bed, I wrap myself around you, run my hand through your hair and shower you with gentle kisses. Innocent at first, but I quickly make my way down your warm body that is entangled in heavy blankets; first your neck and collarbone, then slowly trailing down your abs, all the while my hands are grabbing your ass. You’re still in sleep mode and with your eyes still closed, you moan and shift your body slightly whilst stretching.

I crawl between your legs and run my hands down your chest and up your legs; I stop at your hip bones and start to lightly trace your brief line with my soft lips. I wiggle my fingers between your briefs and your skin on either side but don’t pull them down from your hips. I begin to kiss your already hard cock through your briefs and you let out a soft moan while you arch your back slightly. Read more »

Brought To Light [MMF] [Bi] [bdsm]

I spent that night in various states of rest. I remember dreaming about being back at university and how life might have been if Stephen and I had gotten married back in 1971. I would have been spared a lot of anguish but then, the anguish had been well worth it. After all, I had not one, but two companions.

I dreamed about a conversation I had witnessed between Stephen and Don back in the day. It was a debate over a particular band I remembered quite fondly from the late ‘60s. The Monkees were insanely popular. They were also manufactured. Don was sure something so manufactured would not be remembered in any great quality by the time we were 60. Stephen argued that point. He said despite the fact they had coalesced from auditions, each member had a valid talent in music and that the audition process had perhaps been no different from auditioning a single member. Hell, I remember auditioning for Stephen back in the day, even if it was just for kicks. Here we were, forty years later, the Monkees being lauded as rebels of the time and an exemplary example of how well manufactured music worked. Indeed, I believe it was a Monkees album that was being played backstage when I first laid eyes on Stephen. Headquarters! It was an advance copy. Shipped out from America, a full three weeks before public release. He had connections I tell you! Read more »

The window in question [fmf] part 3

Link to part 1: https://redd.it/8c5mlx
~~Link to part 2: https://redd.it/8cazcw~~

Link to part 2: https://redd.it/8cazcw

The shadows danced as Courtney took a last glance up at the window before crossing the street. Alex had wonderful tits that bounced with such strength, it was perfectly visible in her shadow. The movement of her going up and down seemed mesmerizing, slowing Courtney down to savour the moment. She was about to join the two, and was excited to let her dress fall to the floor.
“Crossing the street now. You two better take a break to let me in!” Holding the phone to her ear, she could hear George moan as Alex bounced one more time before getting up.

Alex picked up the phone laying next to George’s head. She bent over to give him another kiss before walking over to the entrance. Her ass swayed with each step, giving George the perfect view as she walked away. ‘Damn she is hot’ he thought as he got out of bed. Courtney wouldn’t wait to come into the bedroom, and he definitely wanted to see her reaction when they opened the door. As he walked towards Alex, he noticed she was having issues unlocking the door. ‘True, that was a loud lock coming in’ his mind quickly snapped back looking at Alex. Completely naked, she bent over to take a closer look at this lock. ’I can make this work’. Read more »