Making my own fun on the train today [F]

Quick confession: I have a bit of a public kink. I rarely indulge it but holy shit it’s exciting when I do.

I’m on the train now. I just came real quick in the bathroom and I’m sitting here wondering why this guy keeps looking at me. I look away everytime he catches my eye. Lol smooth. I wonder if he noticed what I was doing in my seat earlier.

I’m feeling extra slutty today. I’m selling my underwear and a used buttplug to someone that lives in my city. He sent me a pic of some super creamy undies asking if I could get mine looking like that. I said I’d try.

I’ve made myself cum 3 times since I put them on. I didn’t think I’d get a 3rd out but I was really in some kinda mood when I woke up this morning.

I dressed to show off my curves today. Skinny jeans, a tight white top, and black leather boots. I picked out my tightest jeans because I love how it feels when the seam rubs up on me.

He realized he loved Jenny Sanders after fucking me and I was weirdly ok with that [MF]

Jenny Sanders.

I had to give her a fake name because he said it so much.

*I’ve put this off for so long. I usually try to change so many details my story would be unrecognizable to the party in question. My partner in this definitely would recognize himself. So would his wife.*

*Sorry y’all, it’s so sweet though!*

I met a guy at my law school who looked like Superman fucked James Dean. We were in the same “outline” group and he once told me my color coding was sexy. I was in my slay period and obnoxiously confident so I asked him out.

I think our date was unremarkable as I don’t remember too much. I know he was way too into fitness.

*I realize I have written about how I run and do yoga, but I’m not exactly a “gym person” and eat like shit when my husband isn’t around to feed me.*

He also was WAY too into school. I hate all lawyers who lawyer a little too lawyerly, and got kind of annoyed at how he had to say the class rank of every classmate who came up in conversation.

[TF/TG] The House of Lust

Damien is seduced and transformed by a demon from Hell. Now he must earn his soul back by working as a succubus at the House of Lust.

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In the stories they always talk about whiskey burning on the way down. What they fail to mention is that after two or three more shots your throat goes numb and you can drink the stuff like water. Which is exactly what Damien had discovered tonight, swallowing down his fourth shot in as many minutes while dejectedly staring at his phone. His inbox was still empty, weeks of passing out resumes and still not a single interview. At first, he’d been picky only applying for office and banking job but today he’d applied at three grocery stores for bagging positions. His bank account was steadily declining and at this rate he’d be out of money entirely by next week. Then he’d lose his shitty apartment when he couldn’t pay the rent and that was it. Seven days and he’d be homeless, though that window of time was rapidly closing with each purchase of whiskey, cheap and nasty as it was.

My Sister Ditches her Friend For a Boy But She Makes the Most Out of It

I saw the door open just out of the corner of my eye in the blue hue that lit up the room.

“What are ya doin?!?”, I hear Natalie, my sister’s friend loudly whisper as she barged in. Luckily, I hadn’t gotten too far in my late night activities so it was easy to hit a random subreddit so Natalie couldn’t see the tits that were thumbnailed on my screen.

“What the fuck Natalie?”

As I swiveled around in my chair, Natalie had launched her 5′ 2″ frame onto my undermade bed while shoving the door shut in the process.

“You know, Natalie, you are my sister’s friend. Not mine.” ending in a chuckle.

I had known Natalie since we moved to Ohio the summer after my junior year. She was on the same freshman softball team as my sister and they both were (lovable) weirdos, so obviously they became best friends and remained so. The former girl who needed my help getting down from a four foot tree branch while bawling had really grown up. No longer was she the chubby redhead sidekick to my sister. Her raggedy Anne-like hair had transformed into mid-back length scarlet curls as she was going to uni.

Cockwarming Pt. 2/2 (M26/f26) [Daddy] [Degradation] [Overstimulation] [Aftercare]

(Reposted to fix the tags <3)

“If you want it so bad, I guess I’ll have to oblige you.”

I whimper in response to Daddy’s words, every nerve in my body screaming for relief and release. My pussy twitches again around his cock. He slowly sits up behind me, petting my sore skin.

“Get off, little fleshlight, Daddy’s going to use you how you deserve.”

I whimper as I kneel up straight, Daddy’s cock slipping out of my pussy.

“Turn around, pup.”

I obey and look down at him, his hand having traveled down to his cock to stroke himself. He taps his lap, and I straddle him again without hesitation. He smiles up at me, his expression soft and loving and nothing short of evil. Still stroking his cock, he pets his other hand down my side, over my unmarred skin, causing little tingles to crawl over my body.

“D-Daddy…”

He hushes me gently.

“Shhhh, baby. Come here and take my cock like a good girl.”

I shift closer, hovering my pussy over his cock. He chuckles softly.

“I want to see how much my little sex toy can take. Okay, pup? Come ride me.”

The Secret to A Happy Marriage [MF]

“You can’t keep doing this every time” You shout.

“I can and I will, my life’s like a roller-coaster, you either get on, or it moves on without you” I reply.

“You always put me in this position and I hate it” You say back to me.

I walk up to you slowly, and stare straight into your eyes. You can see the darkness in my pupils and I can feel the butterflies in your stomach as I get closer.

I kiss you softly on the lips, just a brief tease, as I grab your shoulders firmly with my strong hands. I begin pushing you down as I whisper in your ear

“You love being put in this position, we both know it. I swear it’s almost like you start these arguments because you know how every single one gets resolved”.

I can see you blush as your cheeks warm and we both know I’m right as I lower you carefully to your knees.

I won’t admit it but your eyes are exceptionally beautiful. A literal window into your soul as the wise scholars say, I love staring into your soul and seeing the pleasure we both get, but especially yours when I play with you.

Vancouver Nights part 2 [MF] [FFM]

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Continued from Part 1 ( [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vuklxl/vancouver_nights_mf_ffm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vuklxl/vancouver_nights_mf_ffm/) )

I felt J’s hand reluctantly slide out of Mine, as she stepped back to pick up her things from the little cafe table we were at. I adjusted Myself, slightly … she certainly HAD caused certain parts of Me to ‘stand at attention.’ The cool breeze blowing past me on the cafe rooftop deck was a sharp contrast to the sudden sensation of heat I had felt when she had leaned up against Me just a moment before.

With care, I picked up The Book of O and put it away in my satchel. I knew Tom would come and pick up the remains of my tea and pastries. J put away her sketchbook in her bag, and I swear she practically *floated* down the stairs to the main cafe in front of me, her gauzy sundress swishing to and fro, hiding and revealing everything in a pantomime of a game of peek-a-boo while her hair bounced about by her motion and the breeze.

Brother and Sister Move Into a House Part 3 [MF][Bro/sis]

Hello and thank you for reading. This is a work of fiction. The character ages are Sarah 22, Josh 28, Julia 28. Synopsis: Sarah and Josh have moved into a house owned by their relative. There’s some sex stuff and nudity that happens between them.

Part one

[mf] [inc] [bro/sis][cum] Brother and Sister move into house from Erotica

Part two

[Masturbation][Bro/Sis][incest] [Voy]Brother and Sister Move Into A House from Erotica

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The event affected them in different ways in the following months.

Josh was still turned on by Sarah’s body but he began to think of both incidents as cringeworthy and shameful. Normally, he tried not to think about but it would still come to his mind while masturbating and sometimes he would seek out pictures on the internet of woman’s butt to find one that looks just the same as his sister.

He got promoted at work and his schedule stabilized. It was now more common for Josh and Sarah to see each other in the house, especially in the morning when they were both getting ready.

Good Girl Gone Wrong Ch. 02 (Oral, Gloryhole, Mast, First Time)

Six years ago she’d been a perfectly average eighteen year old high school senior. Beth had been a late bloomer, and after years of keeping the boys away with a mouth full of metal she was practically an innocent until she’d finally gotten them removed. Not that that’s what she wanted of course, but none of the boys in her class seemed to have much interest in her after the first or second date. Even after she’d dated a few guys, she hadn’t gone all the way with anyone. She had sucked Billy Haskin’s dick after the spring dance, so things were looking up though.

Then one day during lunch she was relaxing under the shade of an old cottonwood while her current boyfriend was out of town for a baseball game, and she heard a conversation that would change the rest of her life.

“No, I’m serious,” the high pitched girl said, making Beth’s ears perk up as she put down her phone.

“No – that’s not” another girl started.

First (19F) time backdoor [FM]

Yes, I was only 19 years old and the guy I liked had hooked up with one of my friends and I… that same night, I sought shelter in the arms and between the legs of a taxi driver. It’s the side effects of getting caught by a guy who didn’t deserve it but… that’s how we are.

After the taxi driver came a waiter, a doctor, a DJ, a fireman, a worker and many more that I didn’t even know what they did for a living. Almost every weekend I passed at least one by the stone. And without repeating. The truth is that I was entertained hehe, I didn’t care what people thought, it was my way of feeling loved and desired.

I remember one night, Miguel and Monica were eating each other’s faces, laughing and touching each other. I was sick to my stomach with so much sweet love and, in order not to see them, I ended up taking refuge under the DJ’s table. On my knees I followed the rhythm of the music with my mouth while his cock went in and out faster and faster and harder.