Had A Feeling [MF] [Cuckquean] [Manipulation] [Oral] [Dirty Talk]

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Part 1 linked below! Feedback and comments always appreciated. I hope you all enjoy this rather twisted and perverted story. For those curious what it’s about, it follows Eleanor and Jay and their friend Sofi. Eleanor gets it in her head that Jay and Sofi would be good together and has been working to get her boyfriend on the same page, recently succeeding in getting him to jerk off to her. What follows is their continued descent toward Eleanor’s twisted desires.

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Once a guy jerks off to a girl, he can never see her the same way again. It changes him. Changes how he thinks about her. Where before Eleanor had trouble ever noticing Jay paying attention to Sofi, now the small girl seemed to dominate his interest. In group settings, she’d spot them laughing together, his gaze slyly darting to her sizable bust. Whenever Sofi left the room, she’d notice him taking in her wide hips and curvy rear. And whenever Sofi’s arm playfully bumped against his, she’d catch the light blush of his cheeks and giddy smile on his face.

[MF] Descent into Depravity Part 3: Allie Loses All Self-control after a Tantric Massage

I’m back! Friendly reminder, all of these stories are true as best as I can remember them. Catch up with my previous posts 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/)

With the first few months of college under our belt, our sex life had settled naturally into a rhythm. We fucked every chance we got, which was often despite the fact that we both had roommates. But every chance we got, we would fuck each other’s brains out. 

Once Thanksgiving hit, I wanted to do something special for her. Our college romps were increasingly fun and frisky, but there’s only so much you can do with a twin mattress and my half of a hundred square foot dorm room. The comfort and space of a suburban home opened us up a lot of possibilities, assuming we could have some privacy.

I drove Allie home from campus on Wednesday, and by the time I reached my own house I got a text from Allie.

A- My parents are leaving Saturday to visit [uncle] apparently. 

Me- Is that so? You going with them?

A- Nope :)

Me- Well then we should celebrate. I’ll think up something special for you 

Young Elf Monster Hunter Becomes A Slut For Monster Cock: Chapter 2

If you haven’t read the first chapter, read it ([here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/te1k2r/young_elf_monster_hunter_becomes_a_slut_for/))

The night passed and her dreams were filled with images of the goblin, finding her at the tavern. Opening the door and walking into her room, defenseless and naked. The goblin got on the bed and crawled on top of her. His large cock slapping against her chest, the uncut head popping out from it’s hood, dripping precum on her chest. Her chest felt hot and heavy, her nipples grew hard, and again between her legs were set aflame as she ached to be filled. The goblin reached down with both hands, squeezing her breasts around his cock, stroking himself slowly with them. He chuckled and let his drool fall on her chest, lubing himself as he used her breasts like a toy. She moaned, feeling his nails dig into her skin, feeling her pale breasts rubbing his cock. It was long before the goblin was rocking his hips, squeezing her hard, till he finally burst. Shooting his load in her face as she let out a loud moan, his seed shooting into her open mouth, all over her face, and in her beautiful platinum hair.

The Memories We Replay II [MF] 30s (hairy)

In my experience, there a handful of particular partners who left an indelible imprint on my memory that I return to time and again in fantasy. Sometimes it’s a singular encounter that is forever arousing to recall, but in imagination it can be be relived, revised, improvised or continued. And sometimes it leads to appreciation of certain things that persists. This happened a little more than 10 years ago. As with my previous vignette, for me the climax of this memory isn’t the climax…

I don’t have a particular “type,” physically, at least. I gravitate towards smart, kinda nerdy, and active. People who are fun to be with. Sarah fit that bill. We had known each other a while, but only hung out for a short bit, and only hooked up once. But that once was unforgettable, and sometimes I kick myself that there weren’t follow-up encounters… but then I also recall the personality interactions. But the latter memories do not diminish the former.

Jo Goes Limitless, Part 2, Sexy Show For The Swingers (MTMFMF)

Part 2

Frankie was up on the table in no time, doing a slow twisting dance in front of Jo’s chair. For his part he did just sit back, going with it and admittedly enjoyed the show. Her (his?) breasts were exquisite and the way Frankie moved in and out made go want to reach out and grab them for a feel. He guessed he should do something for his part of the show at some point.

“Wait!” Frankie hissed in a husky voice as Jo started to reach out. He put his hand down next to him as the breast came within kissing distance of his face again, before drifting away. Jo was impressed with Frankie’s balance and confidence up on the table. The baby-doll quickly got lifted up over her head and was caste thrown gracefully towards Jon, who caught it with a laugh. Jo noticed Jon rubbing his own cock lightly and the way it was growing Jo was sure it would be bigger than his won. The guy was seriously hung!

[FT] My[f] girlfriend and I had a [t]hreesome with our neighbor[f] – Part 2

Our ‘play space’ is in the attic, and was half complete, but featured a metal cot and a small padded mattress on the far side of the third floor. I had drilled a few threaded eye bolts into the wooden beams for obvious reasons, I just never assumed this would all be put to use so suddenly, and by Meg.

After Jen left, Meg turned to my come covered face and chest and beckoned me upstairs to clean up. 

“Go clean up, I’m tired and I need a shower, but we have to get you into bed first.”

*Get me into bed?* I had a sinking feeling I was the first one that was being put into a little corner of the attic Meg called the slave quarters. I was still turned on, but I would be remiss if I didn’t wish to cuddle in bed and discuss what happened and what will happen. Meg was still in her ‘role’ and if I were to voice dissension or displeasure it would kill the vibe. That I knew. Plus – I was adamant with her multiple times – that when she was feeling it as the Top she could go for it. “Don’t worry about me or my feelings, okay?” I would tell her. So, there was no chance I was going to suggest something otherwise. 

EST LAW & PUNISHMENT 147 Caged Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM ANAL BONDAGE SEXUAL VIOLENCE)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…

By the time Chica and I came too we found ourselves in a cage. Making sure she was okay. Asking, “Are you alright” while my tongue sloppy poked her nipple. My fingers rubbed her pussy. Dipping into it’s soft interior. Pulling on Chica’s clit and saying, “This is how I get when I’m nervous..” not even sure if that got out all the way before I tried to swallow her tit! Pulling it to the back of my throat as my teeth scraped along the base.
My own muff was on fire humping Chica’s leg! Wrapping my lips around her shine bone, using my thighs to propel me up her leg before relaxing as my muff slide back down. One hand, my free hand was fondling her ass. Pulling against Chica’s asshole! Until that sensation grabbed me by the tits! My nipples dragging the floor of this cage suddenly lit up becuming so damn hard you could write with them.
My back arched in lifting my pussy just enough so I would have been begging for it if I didn’t have Chica’s tit stuffed in my mouth. Hand both seized up pulling her asshole and against her g-spot in a massive orgasm. Panting after, sucking on both of my fingers from both hands! Legs locked in a missionary position using the bars of that cage for support!
“What.. what… Ooooh Mmm fuckkk!” I screamed out butt Chica wasn’t giving me time to catch my breath! Her tongue had my clit so tied up that even one breath and…

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 005 Lesbian Factor Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Group..” hold up two fingers still dripping with the aftermath of the I’ll fuck you for a passing grade groups question. “Well first off we think you should (hooking a finger in Clarissa’s collar ) be more comfortable (pulling on the fabric of the shirt as all the buttons popped open), nice tits butt are they real?” Instead of giving a pat on the back like the other team, the lesbians (including a pair of guys) joined in a group kiss. Looking down at her large breasts a shade of red colored her cheeks. “Yes.. they are real (squeezing her triple S’s together as she rocked forward) would you like to feel them (the blush in her cheeks went straight to red)? (What did I do??? I just call on the loud mouth to feel my tits..)” The question was out, “Now let’s see if Angie will.. Ohh my fuck..” Clarissa was thinking butt as soon as Angie went from groping to sucking. “Ohh my fuckkk, I’m.. I’m fucking cuMmming” Clarissa started to moan as the thought replayed in her mind. Mrs. Donavon wanted to speak, “What are you OooohOooohOooohOoooh my OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” collapsing on her desk, her free hand was called into action. Caressing her very own ass, pulling her little butt a part as the third orgasm rocked her body. Stroking Angie hair, pulling her in as a mini orgasm was blasting Clarissa’s mind. Butt things could not continue not without a counter, “I see a group kiss, what no honor amongst lesbians?” Angie was taken aback by this shameful statement. Marching into the group of seven, targeting her bitch. “Yes there is honor (pressing their lips together, Angie’s hands grabbing a handful of ass as their Kitty’s purred together) amongst us. Get on your knees and eat my pussy (giving a lustful kiss as her bitch sank) as you cannn.. Ooo yes (cupping the back of her head and pressing her against Angie’s cunt) Ooo Ooo fuckkk.. (her free hand shot out to grope the nearest tit)” Raking her nails against the tit, pinching the nipple until the second wave of pleasure passed. The shock final whore off, the butch finally moved in. Grabbing a handful of Angie’s hair, jerking it back as their lips collided. Drinking a long drought of water from Angie’s mouth, “Lick my cunt you slut.” Bending Angie backwards till her legs failed, a short fall onto the desk. “Now you are the perfect height” hiking her leg up till she was straddling Angie’s head. It did last that long before her hands clenched ahold of the next desk, her breathing was short, spazmatic at best. “Fuckkk.. (slapping her own ass) fuckkk.. fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm..” her hips bucked almost drowning Angie with the massive amount of cum. The other couples where already started on there own heavy petting, even a blow job was given. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!!” Mrs. Donavon fourth orgasm was here. Using both hands, pumping her pussy with three fingers. Pumping her ass with two fingers, stretching her asshole so she could go for something a whole lot bigger.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 004 Journalism 1+1 Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Good morning class this is Journalism 101, or as I like to call it 1+1. In this class you will get the taste (the teacher licked her lips) of one on one interviews both in and out of the bedroom.” Looking around the class, “I see that there is a fair verity of (sucking on the back end of her pencil) ethnicities to interview” this whole time Mrs. Donavon was playing with her pussy. Watching more than the students attention to her, seeing which ones who will be dropping out, which ones have the longest thickest cocks, even a few of the female students where getting off watching the teacher. “First question! Who is straight, which one of you is.. (letting the innuendo translate it’s self) and who will do me just to pass this class?” This was the first question of Journalism 1+1 and it happened with in the first minutes of class. The class sorted it self with only one student still sitting in her seat, Clarissa. “Very good we have the straight, the gay and the I will fuck your brains out for a passing grade.. then we have one who is on the fence. Stand so the class can get a good look at you (Clarissa nervously stood). Class each of your team’s will have to ask this student (pointing directly at Clarissa) anything you can think of butt remember one question (taking a pause to let this sink in) then this student will ask your group a question back. Sounds fair right.. butt that’s not all I want a paper on today’s interview posted by.. let’s say one hour from now” Mrs. Donavon finished pointing to the I’ll fuck you for a passing grade group.
After a short discussion the quad looked at Clarissa, “Where did you get those suffocating clothes, with out ventilation for your pussy and tits how are we supposed to take you seriously” the speaker finished, he was a jock through and through. “Answer” came the directive from the teacher. “My side of the pond does not yet embrace your openness that your clothes show” a valid question along with a valid answer. “Question” came the directive once again. “Three guys and one girl, which one of you is going to get lucky?”
“Well I never.. (looking at the one female and instantly getting rock hard) thought about you lick that (her eyes flashed to his cock)” he was stroking his cock while she was forced to her knees. Surrounded by cock, she shuttered as her fingers passed her clit. Taking the speaker first while the other two tagged teamed her tits. Pinching, pulling, twisting her nipples as her hungry mouth swallowed the jock with ease. “Mmm Mmm.. Ohh fuckkk” reaching for another cock. “OooohMmmmMmmmMmmm..” her hand was soaked by her orgasm. Jerking off the second dude with her mouth, having more ferocity to suck him off then the jock. A slap to her ass, the hard grip as her pale skin turn a tint of red, “Oh fuck man I can’t wait” the third said pulling her into a doggy position. “Oh fuck man (his cock was ripe and ready to bang away at her swollen lips. “Fuck you dude. Man on you back if you want that cunt cuz I’m going to peg dat ass” the jock gave the third student a menacing glare. Pulling her on top of him, pushing her down on his cock, “Fuckkk (slapping her ass before holding it open for the jock) Mmm you are so fucking tight” if the compliment was necessary. The jocks cock was as hard as ever, licking his hand then smearing his spit on his shaft. “Now we’ll see.. Ohh my fuck girl (her asshole being extremely tight with another cock banging away at her pussy).. Ooo Ooo yes yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” her asshole gobbled up his cock as the biggest orgasm she has ever had hit with a vengeance. Slamming her ass back while the lucky dude who was getting a blow job stuffed his cock deep in her throat. Gripping her tits, thrusting her back, pushing her forward until the ultimate tri-orgasm. “Ohh fuck I’m..” “Ooo Ooo fuckkk Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “Fuck fuckkk Mmmm.. Ooooh yes Ooooh yesss..” Echoed throughout the class room totally drowning out the female.. butt there was one other female who was not apart of the I’ll fuck you to get a passing grade. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. (eyes closed, head back, mouth sealed butt still the moaning came through)” Mrs. Donavon was having her second orgasm of the morning.

My wife-The unaware whore-The passing grade

When our oldest boy was a junior in high school, he was a straight A student with the exception of advanced math class. He was looking at good colleges but we were afraid that this particular class would limit his opportunities.

In speaking with our son, he said that his teacher is a royal asshole so we decided to have a face-to-face meeting with him to discuss methods of getting our son‘s grade up.

The day of the meeting came and it was to be held after school in the guidance office. I came from work and was wearing dress clothes. That morning, I instructed my wife to wear her blue sundress with white polkadots on it. I was hoping that wearing that dress along with her beautiful smile would be enough to convince the teacher to help us out.

My wife and I walked into the guidance office and then for ushered into a private room by the secretary. We only waited about five minutes before Mr. George made his entrance.