Tag: Straight

Everything but sex on the first date [FM]

I’m so nervous that my heart is going to beat out of my chest. I’m new to online dating and have been having really good convo with this guy for a month. It’s our first date tonight and I’m sitting in my ride with my hands clenched in fists against my leg.

It doesn’t help that I’m also an hour late. But when I get to the restaurant I go straight up to the dark fancy bar where he said he’d be, and see him from behind. He has large broad shoulders and a dorky beany on.

I bee-line to him and say his name with a question mark. He turns around and smiles at me, saying Hi. Damn, he’s cuter than all the pictures I’ve stalked. This is already good, right?

We talk, a lot. Typical first date subjects. But the attraction is there. We are seated at a bar so it’s kind of awkward but I scoot my chair closer to him. He’s put his hand on my leg here and there while making me laugh. I touch his arms. I think it’s going good. He pays the tab and we step outside. Read more »

The Breach, Chapter 1 (pantyhose, tentacles, mind break, creature)

This is my first story so please leave your review!

Chapter 1

Months had passed since Carla and Mark had become engaged. The excitement and anticipation had since worn off and the couple had moved onto the next phase of their lives. They had both had agreed that it was entirely too early to consider children, so they knew that they would have their fun but mainly focus on their careers. Coming up on two years after college graduation for Carla, and four years for Mark, both of them had entered into the workforce in their fields respective to their degrees. Mark was an account executive at a major stock exchange corporation downtown while Carla had become an administrative assistant at a research facility on the other side of the city. Read more »

Quite the Trip (Part 2) [mild bdsm]

TLDR: She gets home from her assignment only to get punishment.

But in the last 20 minutes of the drive, I started to worry. According to my phone, you received all the requested photos. I am just nervous. But what if something didn’t go through? I haven’t told you the details. What if I did something wrong? My desperate denied pussy, punished or even made to wait longer.. The nerves are making it harder to sit still and my juices have started to seep through the fabric of my skirt into the seat. Thoughts crowd my mind as the road flashes by and the cum dries itchy on my skin.

I pull into the driveway, take a few steadying breaths and hurry into the house. The cum on my skin is now dry and very itchy but I don’t want to clean up until you’ve seen my accomplishment. You are sitting on the couch watching TV and I go straight to you, kneeling at your feet. I wait grinning for you to acknowledge me. Minutes pass and my grin fades, as my throbbing pussy reminds me it needs attention.You don’t even look at me.“You didn’t send me all the pictures I requested” Read more »

ASMODAL INN: PART SEVEN [orgy][deception][anal][cheating][swinger][creampie][fm][fff][party][climax]

Previous chapters: [1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjxe3g/asmodal_inn_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tojmam/asmodal_inn_part_two_publicexhibmile/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tsql40/asmodal_inn_part_three/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tu4nvm/asmodal_inn_part_four/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/twh9jk/asmodal_inn_part_five/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/txzfra/asmodal_inn_part_six_ffmfstraponvoyeuremotional/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

ASMODAL INN

PART SEVEN

Jake scraped his razor across his face as the shower water fell around him. His mind fixated on what his wife might be doing downstairs with Steph. No longer worried about what he will see, but, oddly, looking forward to it, hoping for it. He rinsed his blade and face then turned off the water.

He stood in the mirror and brushed his teeth, combed his hair, then slapped some aftershave across his cheeks and picked at a weird brown stain on the white porcelain sink.

In the bedroom, he picked up the outfit that Amber asked him to wear. The smell of Amber still hanging in the air raised his blood pressure and he felt himself stiffen up as his soldier stood at attention.

“You’re ready! It’s time.” a chorus of whispers ripped through the silence in his room and echoed into nothing. He turned but saw no one there.

He slipped his legs into the pants and pulled them up, his dick starting to press out the flap on the front. He pulled the shirt over his arms and then tied the sash that kept it closed instead of buttons. He put on some shoes and turned to leave. Read more »

The time I F[26] met an internet stranger [M] at a motel in the middle of the night and let him completely dominate me

So a while back I shared this story, it was one of my first success stories from when I first began this sexual journey, and tbh is still hands down the best one. It ended up getting removed and I am finally reposting it now. If it gets removed here it’s still on my own profile too. I have decided to repost the story exactly as I originally wrote it, so keep in mind it was written the day after I experienced it.

“A few days ago I had posted my first request on a few Reddit subs and even a page called DoubleList, which is like Craigslist but for pervs. I enjoyed the experience a lot so I decided to try again. The first time I posted was late night spur of the moment after a few drinks. It was unplanned and clumsy and spontaneous. A quick 20 minute RAOBJ in his car. This time I was looking for something very, very specific. I was still riding the high from my first stranger hook up and knew if I didn’t act while I was still up that I would never have the courage to do it again. Read more »

IKEA girls [FF]

“Would you two stop giggling and get out of the car?” Miranda called as she got out of the drivers seat of the mini van. The two she was referring to were her daughter Leslie and her friend Sarah. The two eighteen year old high school girls had spent the entire car ride huddled together on the back seat whispering and giggling.

“Coming mom,” Leslie called back as she opened the sliding door. The two girls hopped out, looking more like sisters than friends. They were both five and a half feet tall, athletic from playing rugby and stunningly beautiful. The biggest difference was their hair. Leslie had light brown hair in a page boy cut, while Sarah had long black hair that fell half way down her back. As the got out of the car, Sarah leaned over and whispered, “Remember the plan!”

The two girls had met a year before in Grade 11 when their school started a Gay-Straight Alliance. They both joined and quickly became friends. It was Sarah who convinced Leslie to join the rugby team at school, and they started hanging out more and more. It happened gradually, to the point where their friends and family couldn’t says exactly when it happened, but some time over the summer the girls stopped being friends and started being girlfriends. Now they were busy applying to universities together, both hoping to get into UBC and to share an apartment. Read more »

The Stunning Redheaded Soccer Mom Ch. 2 [MF]

If you haven’t read the first part, you may want to start with [Ch. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tyk0ob/the_stunning_redheaded_soccer_mom_ch_1_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Ch. 2

I was still high with arousal the rest of the afternoon. It finally wore off a bit in the evening.

It is amazing how being really turned on can lower my inhibitions as much as any drug or alcohol. I need to do a better job at not getting in these situations (see previous stories) because I can make some poor decisions.

I love my wife and my family. I don’t want to screw up my life. But much like the alcoholic, I make these same mistakes even knowing the stakes. 

Fortunately, I had never exchanged phone numbers with her. So I wasn’t tempted to text something I would regret later. That didn’t stop me from looking up her social media accounts. 

Since we aren’t friends on either platform, I couldn’t see much. A dozen or so photos on one. There were surely more visible if I was her friend. But only profile ones available to non friends. Her other account was set to private.  Read more »

BEARD ride

Her legs straddle my face, holding on to the head board. Her pussy dripping wet, my lips giving little kisses from the top of her pussy. I spread open her pussy lips, her right-hand palms the back of my head and pulls it into her. My mouth smashed against her clit. My warm tongue pressing and massaging her clit. She starts humping and grinding on my mouth. She lets out a light moan, putting her weight on my face. Grinding hard, she wants more. I slide two fingers up into her, pressing into her g spot. Sending tingles throughout her body. My tongue drenched in salvia and her juices. Her moans become louder, holding her breath in-between each moan. My tongue moving faster, she lifts herself up a little bit. Not moving, my tongue dancing with her clits, fingers sliding in and out. Her left thigh starts to shake, her hands gripping the headboard. She goes quiet for a few seconds and lets out a big moan, her legs shaking. My mouth still sucking on her clit, she pushes my head back down. Out of breath, she looks at me with satisfaction. My mouth and beard dripping with her juices all over me. She gets off and goes straight for my dick. Hard as Steel, she starts stroking my dick a few times before she wraps her mouth around the head. Her eyes locked to mine. Her warm mouth sliding further down my dick, stroking the base as sucking. Trying to swallow my dick, I can feel it go down her throat. She starts to gag and pulls out. My dick soaked in her salvia. She climbs up onto me. Slides my dick into her sits back slowly. Her mouth opening bigger the more she sits back. Her tits hard, her hips grinding back and forth. Feeling my dick slide in and out of her. Slowly she starts to move faster. Starts to bounce her pussy on my dick. The clapping sound becomes deeper and more rhythmic. Her tiddies bouncing, her moans become constant the deeper and harder we go the louder she gets. I roll us over, push her leg back. Pussy spread open, I thrust slowly but deeply. Her hands above her trying grab anything to hold onto. My hand around her throat, squeezing hard. My thrusts become faster and heavier with each thrust. My dick plunging into her wet pussy. My breath start to shorten. Her quiet moans are encouragement enough to go faster and harder. She’s so wet I no longer feel her pussy tighten around my dick, she clenches up and shouts “I’m cumming”! The warm sensation around my dick sends a tingle through my body. I let out a little moan. A few more thrusts, I climb off and turn her over. She gets in the doggy position. SLAP! Her ass hard. The sting is felt throughout her body. She arches her back, ass and pussy staring right at me. I slide the head of the dick into her. Inch by inch I slide it all the way. Her hands clenching the sheets, her toes curled up. Slowly I slide out and quickly slam back into her. She shouts out a big moan, followed by “FUCK”. Sliding out slowly, I give her two quick pounds. You can hear the wetness of her pussy. I start pounding her consistently. My dick rearranging her insides, she’s out of breath trying to catch her moans. Laying there takin the pounding, moaning and drooling. I slide out of her and start jacking myself off. She just laying there in bliss. I cum in hand, put it in front of her face and tell her to lick it up. She puts all four fingers into her mouth and sucks it off.

[MF] Descent into Depravity part 5: Allie’s Dirty Talk Sends Us to a New Level

Reminder: The following stories are editorialized for the sake of good smut, but effectively true as best as I can remember them. They occur over the course of the 5-year on-and-off again relationship to a girl from my late high-school and college years (all stories are of us at 18+). Catch up in the links below.

Part 1: 

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t6jtxr/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_1_my_girlfriend/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t6jtxr/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_1_my_girlfriend/)

Part 2: 

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t9je5b/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_2_allie_discovers/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t9je5b/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_2_allie_discovers/)

Part 3: 

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/te1s45/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_3_allie_loses_all/] 

(https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/te1s45/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_3_allie_loses_all/)

Pt. 4: 

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/treknu/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_4_allie_fully/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/treknu/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_4_allie_fully/)

It was decently warm outside for late November, and I made my way to Allie’s house with a pit in my stomach. I pulled up to her house and texted that her that I was here.

I saw her shadow climb down the stairs with her suitcase. I was anxious, I hadn’t seen her or heard her voice in months. I had no idea what to expect from this car ride. I saw her garage door open and inch by inch she revealed herself. She was wearing running shoes and ankle socks, tight yoga pants that accentuated her figure so nicely, and a crop top I’m sure she wore on purpose to get a rise out of me. She smiled at me warmly as she approached my car. Remembering my chivalry, I got out of the car and grabbed her suitcase to put in my trunk. We both hesitated but didn’t hug. We had no idea how to interact with each other anymore. Read more »

I will buy dinner and you can bring dessert [FM]

We had been friends on social media for years. You spent the last 2 of them trying to get me into bed, I always refused as you were 15 years my junior, it really annoyed you “age doesn’t matter” you kept telling me as I kept turning you down. I really was tempted when you sent me a picture of you, naked. Damn you had a gorgeous body and the sexiest arse I’d ever seen. You would often send messages describing what you were going to do to me, that you would have me bent over your sofa begging for mercy or that you wanted to write your name on my clit with your tongue. I have to admit it turned me on, I was in a dead bedroom situation at home and needed a release.

I’d had a particularly shit time recently when you sent a message out of the blue, asking how I was. I moaned about life. You replied “look come for dinner, no strings attached, just a nice meal, we get on well, we can have a laugh, I promise I’ll behave” “that would be a first” I replied but I agreed to meet up, I needed a break and we did get each others humour. You ended the message with “I will buy dinner, you can bring dessert” and a wink. Read more »