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…
Tag: Straight
She was [M]arried, 20 years older than me, and never saw what I looked like (2/3?)
Back with part 2, honestly surprised how many upvotes the previous story got!
As I mentioned before, I met this woman through an app called whisper. Well, after I left her creampied and naked on her porch, we chatted on the app for a few more days. Things seemed to be going well and I was still anonymous to her. But one day she suddenly just stopped replying. I thought maybe she got caught, or she just felt guilty about it.
A few weeks pass and I get a message from her at around 10pm on a Friday. I immediately start throbbing before even reading what she has to say because I had been thinking about what happened on her porch ever since that day.
In her message she asks me what I’m doing the following morning(Saturday). I tell her that I’m not doing anything and she proceeds to tell me that she wants me to meet her in her basement in the morning. With me already throbbing, I disregard that and just ask her to let me fuck her on the porch that same night again.
My wife and I visit her twin sister for the holidays [MF] [Part 2] [Long]
Here is part 2!
Part one: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rygw8q/my_wife_and_i_visit_her_twin_sister_for_the/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rygw8q/my_wife_and_i_visit_her_twin_sister_for_the/)
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“Beth?! What the fuck!!” I exclaimed, my surprise outweighing the anger and confusion that was quickly building.
“Shhhhhh…You’ll wake up the kids.” She shushed me about as loud as my exclamation but went on saying, “I know, I know, I know I fucked up, but I had to know.”
Beth’s words were rushed and a bit slurred. She was obviously drunk or at least tipsy and coherent enough to have a conversation. I on the other hand had slept off most of my buzz and a multitude of feelings and questions were building inside me. Did that just happen? Where is Amanda? Am I dreaming? How could she?! Why?
“Why….” I started before Beth cut me off.
**Note: I’ve never been good at writing slurred or impaired speech so please imagine the drunken rambling that Beth said to me. Sorry if that takes away from the story but it’s the best I can do.
[MF] Fates Chapter 11: Queen of Cucks (XXX)
“What does she mean by Babe, *Babe*?” Trysh shifted herself gracefully away from Aro’s soft grasp. As she did a small sinking feeling wafted through her, like it had become a discomfort that he was not touching her. Crossing her arms under her perky chest she sassily and wiggled her head, jingling her many earrings as she did. Aro smiled nervously, darting his hazel eyed gaze to the silver haired maid and back to Trysh’alia.
A pout formed on the blonde’s full lips, barely even noticing the maid giggling cutely. “I can answer if he won’t…” the maid said finally. Swaying her hips in an elf like fashion toward Aro she wrapped her arms around his and pulled it between her deep cleavage. “Aro is my ex-boyfriend. I was his first real girlfriend if you can believe it. My name is Sarri’ah…Or Saria if you prefer the human way of saying it.”
Use Me [MF] [Anal] [Bound] [Creampie] [Cum] [Cunnilingus] [Fetish] [Analingus] [Rim Job] [Foot Fetish][Str8]
***All characters in this story are 18 years or older***
I wasn’t sure what I was doing there. I should’ve been in my hotel room analyzing why the deal I had put together had just fallen apart.
I’m a mediator (a very good one, I might add), which means I help individuals and companies work through their differences and come to an agreement before the courts and lawyers get involved. That didn’t happen this time.
I had flown out to Silicon Valley to finalize an agreement between two tech companies. Everything was on track until one of the CEOs got cold feet and withdrew the company’s offer. Now we were back at square one.
What did that mean? I had no idea. That’s what I should have been trying to figure out. But I needed to blow off some steam, which is what brought me to this bar a few miles from my hotel.
It wasn’t anything special, but good enough for me to sip a jack-and-coke in a corner booth. I had planned for a quiet and lonely night, a few drinks, and then I’d tackle my problem tomorrow.
Then she walked in.
For her pleasure [MF]
After the near success of my first RandomActsofMuffDive encounter, I decided to try another.
RAOMD is a subreddit where women post looking for someone to provide oral pleasure, and reciprocation is at her discretion.
I actually wasn’t looking for this one. I saw a woman post about a “success” story and I commented on her post.
Nothing salacious. Really just a simple congratulatory note. Later that evening she sent me a message.
We started messaging and one thing led to another. I was writing what I would do to her, she would send me suggestive photos and videos.
Then it worked out where I would be in her city for work one night only. Everything aligned and we both had free time that evening and decided to meet.
We never exchanges names or personal information. But through our chats and some phone sex/video chats, she built up enough trust to invite me to her place.
She is 32, 5’6″ with brown hair, brown eyes and looks like a curvier version of the actress Lily Collins. She carries a few extra pounds, but not many. Just a little bit of a belly. She has natural full C breasts and a full ass with a great curve and uplift.
[FFM] My best friend [F31] and I [F31] were on vacation at a rich guy’s house and fucked him for a whole week after he ordered us to not have sex with our BFs the week prior
You can read about how that came to happen on my previous posts.
So the Monday before NYE my friend and I flew out to where the rich guy who we met on vacation three and a half years ago. The week before we both obeyed his order not to have sex with our BFs so when we got out of the taxi at his mansion, we were pretty horny and couldn’t wait to finally fuck him again. He opened the door already naked with his nice big cock half-hard and that arrogant cocky smile that I found so hot back when we met him.
We were making out with him as introduction, he already groped us and fondled our heads a bit afterwards, asking us if we were good girls for the last week, denying our BFs. We affirmed that we were. He seemingly enjoyed that and told us to undress. We did so and went with him to his bedroom where he sat down on his bed and had us suck his dick. Like three and a half years ago, he had us indicate how much smaller our BF’s cocks are compared to his and made cocky (hehe) comments about how this really isn’t looking good for them etc which was turning me on.
A FreeUse World – Krista
Krista rolled over and fumbled around to find her phone to hit the snooze button for the third time. She’d managed to fight her way back into sleep twice already but this time she just lay there.
She opened her eyes and stared up at the ceiling thinking about how dull work would be again today. It’s all she ever seemed to do. Wake. Work. Sleep. Occasionally she’d get to go for a drink with her friends but at the prices drinks had become, she never stayed for long. As she lay there, her hand found it’s way between her legs and she began to gently rub her clit through her knickers. It had been a few days since she’d been fucked and even longer since she’d cum. She just never found herself in the right time or place for it and was always too busy. It was a waste really. She had a great figure. Petite with a tight but round ass and above average tits. Not big but definitely more than a handful and at 20 years old, everything was pretty perky. She had dark hair and pale skin. Not gothy but definitely not your average run of the mill girl. You could tell there was something kinky about her. She closed her eyes again and filled her head with all the gorgeous people that came into her work, imagining how it would feel to be under them. With them pulling her thighs aparts and….
The Nude Normal (Chapter 9) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]
If you’re new to this story, you can find previous chapters [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/nakedecember/comments/rezn4k/the_nude_normal_chapter_hub/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).
# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 9 | Coming Together
I stood facing the door and raised my arm.
I paused.
Could I actually do this? What if I said the wrong thing?
What if she didn’t forgive me?
I took a deep breath, and knocked.
“Mm?” I head quietly from behind the door.
I put my hand on the handle and turned, slowly pushing the door in.
I peeked through the gap.
“Can I come in?”
She was sitting on the top of her blankets on the bed, in her familiar tight t-shirt and short shorts. She looked up at me. Her face was red, from the heat or tears, I wasn’t sure.
She nodded.
I let myself in the room, closing the door behind her. I walked over to her bed and stood beside it. I was in my shorts, the moment felt too important to be nude.
“I’m sorry,” I began. It was the only way I knew how to start. And I was, sorry.
My [F]irst date ended with me swallowing two loads of cum
David picked me up and we drove off to a lovely restaurant. He was pretty funny and surprisingly dorky, which I adored. Very cute and charming. He called me out on my nerdiness, but expressed appreciation and even knew *almost* as much dorky shit as I do. I can’t lie, I really enjoyed myself. Before I wanted it to end, the dinner was over and the restaurant was closing. He seemed to be having as much fun as I was (I hope), because he suggested we keep the night going.
We hit up the spoons (my insistence) even though it was already 11, and had a few more drinks at the pub until they closed. It was a fantastic night. He was really great with his compliments, not too much, continuing to toe the fine line between appreciative and creepy. A total gentleman. I had managed to insist that we split dinner, but he bought drinks, which annoyed me (and made me blush). He didn’t have much to drink cause he was driving, and I would have insisted on splitting them as well, but the way Spoons works here is you do the orders on your phone, and the staff bring the drinks to you. As soon as my drink was done another one showed up before I could even pull my phone out. I genuinely do not know how he accomplished it, I only saw him pulling his phone out the once. However, as always, they closed pretty early, so he offered to drive us back to his for another drink or two. He was really smooth about it too, asking me if I was tired first before he brought up his place, giving me any easy way out of carrying on the date if I didn’t want to.