[MF] My Friends Lonely Mom

I’ll start this off with a little background. I’m 22 and my friends mom, who I’ll call Amy, is about late 40’s. Her son, who I’ll call John, and I have been friends since middle school, and I spent a fair share of my childhood hanging around their family. We played sports together and had a lot of fun times growing up.

Fast forward to when we graduate high school, he goes out of state for college and I stay in my hometown and get a carpentry trade apprenticeship. He’s always been the more academic guy, and I’ve always been the more hands on guy. We kind of lose touch when we go our separate ways and don’t speak as frequently as we used to. He got internships in the summer at his state school so he wouldn’t come back home much at all.

Fast forward two or three years and I’m almost done with my apprenticeship. I was doing some side work on the weekends as a handyman to make some extra cash. In that span of time I also got a lot more fit since all my friends were gone to school, so I literally worked out six days a week. I also grew my hair out more than I’ve ever had it, and had a pretty thick beard that I had also never grown out. I was almost unrecognizable from now to when I was in high school.

Struggles of an Indian Stepmom – Part 2

Akash’s father had arrived at the right time before a group of horny teenagers could use his wife. The crowd dispersed soon after his arrival. At dinner, Sakshi pretended that she had no recollection of what had happened during her hypnosis. But Akash was in shock.
He stayed quiet during the family dinner. He couldn’t quite believe the power of his hypnosis. But there was no other explanation since his stepmom would never make out with his friends on her own. The sight of his friends groping his stepmom had made him horny.
Her dress was already quite provocative. In addition to that, she had indulged in some sexy foreplay with Vishal and Rohan. Secretly, Akash was envious of them. He couldn’t accept the fact that some outsiders got to enjoy his stepmom while he was sitting there with a painful boner.

STRANGERS IN THE PARK: [FOR WOMEN] [MF] [EXHIBITION]

Sitting on a park bench surrounded by mature luscious trees and established blooming flower beds the birds and the insects are noisily at work as the sun shines down upon my now burning face. I begin contemplating life in general and try to absorb as much of the peaceful summer ambience as I could before soon having to depart such a beautiful park on my short journey home where the usual afternoon chores await.

Distracted from my meditation I open my eyes as I see you daintily stroll down the path skilfully skipping across the cobbles in your heels gathering closer to me with every step. I work my eyes from the ground up, admiring your nicely tanned toned legs and your nearly fully exposed thighs (apart from the upper part which is sexily hidden beneath your very short black formal skirt). My eyes continue their journey over the rest your sexy body which is covered by an expensive professional looking white cotton blouse, highlighting your womanly upper curves. I blatantly acknowledge the perfect form of a woman standing directly in front of me now by the huge grin on my face. I momentarily catch your eye and smile at you, expressing my admiration of your beauty before deliberately looking away, trying to make my attraction that I have for you less obvious.

Free Use Resort – Chapter 11

“Is this what Leslie really wants? Does she want me to be free use to the three of you?” I asked. My heart was beating so hard in my chest I thought it might explode. I was sure they could hear it.

Meg nodded her head and I reached for the wristband. “Not so fast, lover boy. Leslie said she’d put it on you if you decided to accept her challenge.” I laughed at her choice of words then followed her and Juan back into our room.

“I told you he would do it,” Meg said, once we were all inside.

Leslie rushed over to me, “Really? You will? You’ll do whatever any of us want you to do tonight?” She asked, wrapping her arms around me and pressing her body against mine while she looked up into my eyes.

“Yeah, I guess I will,” I said as Leslie reached her hand out to Meg for the bracelet.

Meg handed it to her then Leslie grabbed my right hand and slid the rainbow band over it. She looked at it for a second then looked up at me and giggled. “Take your clothes off, sweety. You are in for the night of your life,” she said.

My First Dom/Sub experience [MF]

I moved to my current state as a young man/boy (23-24). I had had some fun sexual experiences before in my home town, but they were few and mild compared to what I started after I moved. New state fresh start so to speak. I wanted sex. I did not want a relationship, I did not want anyone to have any expectations, I just wanted sex. It was the start of an extreme ho phase, what can I say…

I joined a site called Fling. This was right before the explosion of the iPhone and apps etc, so Fling was the easiest way I could find to get what I wanted. At first, of course it was difficult to find a match, as I imagine it is for a lot of men on dating sites/apps. But after a while I hit my stride… A girl around my age going into the Navy, one a few years older that was looking for adventure, another that just wanted to fuck.. and then I met her. All these years later, I don’t remember her actual name, so I’ll call her Leann.

Apartment 303 – Chapter 11: I Want To Cum With You [MF]

*Author’s Note: Another weekend and another round of erotic escapades. But true feelings of love are growing inside Kelly. What will he do? Previous chapters and other smut can be found at* r/KellyBoomErotica. *Enjoy and keep those DMmeYOURpussies pics cumming!*

**- Chapter 11: I Want To Cum With You -**

The second week of classes was nothing like the previous week. The lectures were engaging and the material fascinating. On Monday I was assigned three different papers all due by the end of the week; therefore, I spent every evening in the library. I avoided Charlie’s study nook, reiterating to myself that I couldn’t get behind on my assignments. After leaving the library Wednesday night I went straight to the campus gym to work out and release all my pent up energy. Sitting in lectures everyday and at a library desk every evening since Monday had knotted all my muscles.

Hearing about my wife shocked me bi (pt2)

I can feel my heart beating faster as I stared at Brian’s cock as he slowly stroked it just inches from my face. In a little voice I said but I’m not gay. As I said this my eyes never left his cock. Brian just said neither was he and it was all about pleasure and feeling good and having fun. That even realizing it my tongue ran around my lips. Brian just said look to how hard he is as he inched his cock closer to my mouth until he was rubbing it across my cheek and I still didn’t move or say anything. Brian said now it’s time for more first as he lightly smacked his cock on my face and mouth. He said look how hard thinking about your wife has made my cock and how much it needs relief. Brian said let’s make more fantasies happen as he stopped his cock right a my lips. I hungrily said god your cock is so hot, I wish my wife was here with me right now. Brian said next time, today is for our fun as he slowly pushed his cock against my lips. Instinctively I open my mouth taken his cock in.

Sapphic Taboo ( the lesbian seduction of a single mother)

Lesbian taboo part one
Humble beginnings
a daughter is born.

I got pregnant when I was 15 and gave birth to my daughter when I was 16. It was hard, but I finished high school and raised my daughter without a father and largely by myself.
Susan, my daughter grew up a shy girl, very quiet and unassuming.
As she grew into her teens I could see a lot of myself in her. She had the same colored auburn hair and the same smile as I did. As she began to fill out her figure developed to look much like mine.
Me, being 16 years older when we would go out in public, we would often get mistaken for sisters. One of the big differences was she had a growth spurt,growing more than 6 inches taller than I.
Although she enjoyed sports she often kept to herself, and didn’t really have a lot of friends that she associated with outside of school. It was during her freshman year of high school that she met Denise.
Susan and Denise we’re on the same volleyball team .
Throughout high School they both were in sports and knew each other but hadn’t become close friends up until their junior year.
Denise would spend a lot of time at our house. I always felt like one of the girls, since I was so young when I gave birth .
The three of us would sit around many nights just watching movies, talking and doing girl things like applying makeup or nail polish to one another.
Denise didn’t have the greatest home life, consequently she spent a lot of time at our house and kind of looked at me as a surrogate big sister or mother, sometimes she called me Mom.
When she slept over she would stay in the room with Susan it was during their senior year when I began to notice…..

How I [F]19 became a ‘frat rat’ – Part 1: getting fingered by a frat guy

Hello story-horny people of gonewildstories! You might remember me as the person who matched with her former student on Tinder and slept with him. I’m back today to begin telling you a story from my college years. There’s a lot of ups and downs emotionally here for me, and it was difficult writing this up. It was difficult writing the last few stories too. Fuck, why do sex and feelings have to be involved with one another? Pain in the ass if you ask me, and not the good kind.

Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy part one of this multi-part story!

In my experience, not a lot of people know about ‘frat rats.’ Urban Dictionary—a totally nonbiased and trustworthy source of information—describes a frat rat as: “A girl that spends exorbitant amounts of
time at a frat house, usually with the intent to slut it up with one or more of the fraternity brothers.”

Alternate definition: “A girl that fucks a different frat guy every week.”

That Time Lisa Convinced Her Boyfriend to Enslave Her For A Threesome, Part One (f) (slave) (bondage) (twins)

Her name was Lisa Cormack, and she was a confident young woman of twenty one years. She lived with her twin sister, Diana, in an apartment that they both shared. She went to college and did reasonably well there. Though she never felt that she was as good as her sister. The two of them had a reputation, Diana was the serious and studious one. The cold-hearted senior student who was always able to answer the questions when they were called upon to do so. Then, there was Lisa. The fun-loving relaxed twin who was always in her sister’s shadow. Their personalities were so different that many found it hard to figure that they were related at all, or at least would have if not for their appearances.

They were not identical. Lisa and Diana were fraternal twins, and though they looked similar due to their shared connection, they were each distinct visually. They had dark hair which Diana wore long and Lisa wore short. They shared blue eyes, and slim builds. If you had asked some of their colleagues in college, they might have said that Lisa was the prettier of the two where Diana was the more intimidating. Of course, that came down as much to attitude as it did physical appearance.