Tag: Straight

A Fresh Kick Up The Pants [MF]

There it is was – the mockup of the glass castle. The scene was set in September 1980 during the sessions for the “Ship to Shore” album. It was the first time Stephen and I had worked together so closely. So close we became involved in something akin to phone sex. Without the phone and with it being face to face with no physical contact whatsoever. Naughty Kitty and Stephen! When I think about it now, of course, it was something we shouldn’t have done. As I watched on, I found it so intense. A tear rolled down the side of my face. I walked away for a break and my phone rang…

*”Good afternoon, Minnie.”*

*“I would hate to be annoying, but are you okay, Kitty?”*

*“Oh, my…Lucas Botham is so Stephen Wilcox. Jonquil reacts to Lucas the same way I react to Stephen. I have often wondered…does Jonquil see in these men what I saw in mine?”*

*“Probably not, they are just acting. Acting must be so hard. All this pretend and you may not even like the person. May not even be attracted to him. Does Jonquil have a type?”* Read more »

Backseat Banging [MF][Public][Sex][Oral][Caught]

[Details on Joy](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/82to1x/fitting_room_fingering_mf_public/)

It was a busy Saturday as I clocked out of the day shift and walked into the parking lot. Just as I pulled off my name tag and headed toward my car, a small white sedan pulled up beside me. It was Joy’s. We had been dating for a while now and things were going great. I was surprised to see her. I jumped in the car as she told me she was taking me to dinner at 7PM. It was still an hour early though so I asked her what she wanted to do. She didn’t answer. She drove to the farthest end of the shopping center parking lot and backed into a parking spot under a shady tree. It was the start of summer so it was still light and very hot outside for 6PM. Leaving the car running and the AC blasting, she grabbed my hand as she climbed in the backseat. As she hopped over the center console, her skirt lifted and I got a perfect flash of her soaked grey, cotton thong. Read more »

Forget me

Natasha always would sweat while she slept. She would often dream she was an anxious fern, lustful for the touch of the sun, groping at the sky.
“Your warmth is all I need, my love” She would imagine.
Then her eyes would flutter open as the gentle song from her iphone filled the room and rob her of her nightly retreat. The dreams always felt too short. And strange. Why the metaphor? She never gave it much thought. Just noted the oddness of yearning for a dream about the sun.

And so, the ritual was. It was something that she looked forward to during the day, and bemoaned leaving as morning forced her into wakefulness. And it might have continued that way had she not encountered the young man on the bus.

The young man on the bus. She named him Steve the first time she saw him. The way the light from the window cast on his face made him seem otherworldly. It stirred in her the same feelings she felt while dreaming her nightly ritual. A moment of bated breath. A moistening between her thighs. A longing to reach for him.
It was, in other words, irrational. She knew it. She knew nothing true about Steve. He might murder her if given the chance. And still a part of her wondered, “would that be so bad”. Read more »

The Calm Before The Storm [MF]

Stuart Zinzan Wilcox – that name Zinzan only ever
seems to appear in a couple of families. The Wilcox family were one. He was turning fifty-five shortly. Had I seen a lot of him since he returned to the area almost two years ago? Not really. We caught up but it was usually at family gatherings. He was a busy man with his business Hot Stones booming all over the country. He was called upon to be an authority on things such as massage of all kinds. He was quick to stress that the tantra stuff was not all about being erotic but the freeing and relaxation from within. I believed him too. I had seen him on TV several times explaining exactly what the yoni and lingam were and I would sit there with my
mouth ajar. I actually visited him at least twice a week but it was purely for a bog standard body massage. Such things were becoming increasingly important as I started to stress out about the book launch. He suggested I come over and get out of the environment of home. Read more »

[FM][nc][oral] The Tutor pt. 7

Chapter 7
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Alicia drove into the parking lot of the popular pizza restaurant near school. In the back seat, Adam and Fiona had been laughing and talking the whole ride over. Alicia had listened with amusement, and a little pride, while Adam kept his half of the conversation flowing. He’d asked good questions and made comments that showed he listened to Fiona. His enthusiasm and interest in her were obviously genuine.

The result of his warm attention was clear in Fiona’s happy tone. Her frequent laughter didn’t seem forced. When Alicia glanced in the rearview mirror she had to smile at their animated expressions. It made her happy to see them happy. *Ah, young love.*

When Alicia parked, Megan pulled into the next spot over. Their eyes met and Alicia winked while forcing her own feelings down. The anxiety she’d felt around Megan for the last couple of months was still there, but she recognized it for what it was now. Megan wasn’t really putting pressure on Alicia. She wasn’t acting like Alicia’s girlfriend. At the core of those feelings was Alicia’s own desires getting turned around in her head. The truth was that she wanted to be with Megan, not the other way around. Read more »

[MF] How I took the virginity of my tight 4’11 ex GF

This is my first time writing one of these, and I have plenty of other content to share but I’ll leave that to the end, I’ll just crack on with the story:

So I’d just moved back to my home country of England after some time abroad as I wanted to study and needed to return for that, so I looked at getting an easy job that didn’t require much effort whilst I went through college. There wasn’t much choice near me and so I settled on working at the local maccies, so a few months go by of that and I learn the ropes etc etc and I get to talking with this cute looking punk girl called Laura with coloured hair (it’s one of my biggest kinks).
At the time I had no inclination that she was into me at first all we did was pass comments occasionally or I’d say I liked her hair. One day I get a friend request from her on Facebook, and she’s being really flirty this time and we’re getting into it and eventually I straight up ask if that’s where it’s going, to which she bluntly replies ‘yes ;) got a problem?’ or something along those lines, and I’ll skip most of the bullshit but we end up getting together and just hanging out, I did love her quite a bit tbh and eventually she moves in with me (she had issues with her parents, again I’ll skip it for brevity sake but there is plenty I’ll post at the end regarding this!). Read more »

Gym with my coach [FM]

After giving my [virginity](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/83xqv5/losing_my_virginity_to_my_coach_mf/) to my coach I did not contact him at all. But the memories and touches were replaying in my mind everyday thus touching myself almost every night. We were still preparing for competition and my coach suddenly suggested in cca messaging group that we should train in the gym too. Almost immediately I received a personal message from him that he wants to help me with my gyming session. It was night time and I was reliving those memories so without a second thought i agreed.

Usually i would have gone to my school gym as it was free but he told me to meet him outside at almost 11 at night. Which was pretty crazy to gym at such timing. He held my hand as we strolled the windy street. It was the kind of gym with tap in n out system thus there were no one attending the place, just cctvs. I was wearing a low cut shirt showing as much cleavage as possible. I told him I was going to change and gave him a sly look as I enter the female room. I was left with a extremely low cut sports bra that only manages to cover my nipple and a tight fitting shorts that covers only upper half of my ass. I took off my panties which was damp during our stroll. He wasn’t wear any shirt only a pants. Read more »

The last time breeding with my daddy [MF]

Whoa, it’s been a while! Life got pretty crazy for the past couple months, but it’s finally settling in, so I thought I’d do a quick update on me and Sam for anyone who’s interested. For a variety of reasons that I won’t get into, we’re no longer seeing each other, but he was nice enough to set me up with a friend of his who has very similar tastes and – unbelievably – was one of my first professors in college. But that’s a story for a different time. Below is from the last time Sam and I hooked up; trying to preserve the good memories from this strange period of my life:

Ever since I got an IUD, Sam and I had been, for lack of a better term, fucking like rabbits in heat. He’s probably had his way with me against every supportive surface in his apartment, and plenty more times on the rug or floor. I couldn’t seem to get enough of him stripping me down, dominating me both physically and mentally as I try to get away, and finally cumming inside me as I beg him not to get me pregnant. Read more »

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 1

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

edit: Had posted earlier today, but realized I didn’t include a link to Part 2. But, stupidly, I added a link to the post itself, which then was taken down for having a URL included. Ugh. Anyway, link to Part 2 now in the comments below.

thanks!

My name is Amanda.

I was 17 when my dad passed away. He had lung cancer, and it wasn’t really a surprise to any of us. He had continued to smoke even after his initial diagnosis, which was devastating to my mother, and to my brother and I. We felt that he was being selfish and cared more about “enjoying” his time remaining on earth (by smoking) than possibly extending his time with his family.

Nonetheless, after he passed, my mom had a hard time. We had some money put away for my college but mom had to continue to work to keep up her prior standard of living. She did have a good job, though, and was able to pay for everything – she just had to delay her retirement past when she might have otherwise wanted to. Read more »

[mf] three guys in five hours

A story from last year about when I fucked three guys in 2 hours.

The first guy was this 45 year old I met off a dating site, who I had been fucking regularly for six months. He was the first much older man I fucked and the first guy I called daddy.

Usually we would drink for an hour or two at his place before we got down to business so after about half a bottle of tequila I was more then ready to get fucked by him.

He came and sat next to me on the couch and started grabbing my tits and pinching my nipples, getting more aggressive each time I moaned. He pulled his cock out and called me a whore and told me to start sucking.

He grabbed my hair and yanked my mouth off his cock and dragged me to his room and pushed me on the bed where he tied up hands behind my back and put a gag in my mouth. He ended up fucking me raw while taking videos of me begging him to fill me up with cum and videos of me licking his asshole (my favorite thing is to give rimjobs) Read more »