It was a nice summer night- the kind where a
boy and girl feel like going for a drive; watching the sun set and the stars come out is just one of the best views on a warm summer night.
You’d been busy and needed some time to
relax so we met up to hang out and just shoot the breeze. You recommended cuddles to relax and I was more than happy to cuddle and hold you. I drove out to your place to pick you up and sent you a text when I arrived.
You came out wearing a tank top and shorts; I wore my normal t-shirt and jeans. I opened the door and helped you into the truck before driving off to the back 40 to watch the sunset. I parked with the box to the sun, jumped out and dropped the tailgate. You pulled a blanket out of the back seat and climbed into the box, laying out the blanket to lie on with enough to cuddle up under. I jumped up and you let me in behind you to hold you. We talked for a while; not about anything in particular, but you I enjoyed sitting there and listening to your voice. This was a relaxing end to the day as we watched the sun go down.
As the sun set lower in the sky, the air cooled off and you went and got another blanket out of the truck and added it on top of us to keep warm.
I was getting a bit warm with the added blanket and you said to just deal with it- you were chilled and wanted the blanket. I wiggled the blanket off me a bit and you said that my jeans were too scratchy against your legs and to just take them off as it’d help with my being too warm too. Besides, I was wearing underwear and who really cares- boxers are shorts anyway. I said no at first, I hadn’t known you long and I was nervous being this close to you already. Cuddling you was starting to make my cock hard and I was trying to hide my erection from you. You called me a chicken and asked if it would help my nervousness if you took your shorts off too. I said that you taking your shorts off would just make me hard. You laughed, got a look in your eyes , smirked and then you started go slowly wiggle your shorts off, making sure to tease me and rub your ass against my crotch as much as you could while giving me a mischievous look. Since you’d taken your shorts off and were sitting with me with your lacy thong showing I thought screw it and l undid my jeans to take them off… and remembered I’d not been wearing anything underneath them as it had been a hot day and it felt great letting the breeze cool me down. You turned back to watch me, smirked at me when you saw I’d stopped, laughed, and said just drop them. I resumed taking my jeans off and you bit your lip when you saw my cock pop up out of them and stand up hard. You looked away, cursed, said I guess we should both have the same amount of clothes on and started taking off your top, sitting there in your matching lace bra and thong. I couldn’t help but just look at you and say damn girl! You looked so sexy and cute! I quickly took my shirt off so I could have your skin on mine. I pulled you back into my chest and you snuggled into me. I was getting more and more turned on and comfortable with you as we were now both barely dressed- you in your seductive lingerie and me just wearing socks. I started rubbing your back and after a bit decided to play with your bra strap to see how you’d react. You didn’t seem to mind my playing with the strap and when I started to undo the clasp, you turned your head back to me and kissed me. Your warm lips met mine; a moan escaped your lips and I kissed you back, fighting the urge to let my tongue wander. We kissed more and I undid your bra clasp and you leaned forward to help slip it off. As you slipped your bra off I gave your ass a nice smack. Fuck. Your ass felt so good. You moaned quietly, turned your body to sit on my lap; my cock straight up between us, just inches from your thong covered pussy. You kissed me softly again. I didn’t hold back this time and put a hand behind your head, took hold of your soft hair and pulled you in tighter. We kissed deeper, our lips not being enough, and both started feeling each other out with our tongues, only stopping for a quick breath as we both got warmed up more and more. I could feel the heat radiating off your pussy onto my thighs and it was turning me on exponentially with how hot out making out was getting. You were moaning and started working your hand down my back, around my hip and down to my cock. The first touch felt so wrong and yet so hot and erotic.
You rubbed your thumb over the head of my cock, looked me in the eyes and started stroking it. Your hand felt like it knew what it was doing and felt great. I put my free hand on your back and slowly slid it down for a feel of your ass. Ugh, I don’t know if I could get enough of this. I pulled you closer and you squirmed as you felt my cock rub against your barely covered pussy lips. I could feel that your thong was soaked as it slid up against my cock and I shuddered quickly as my cock twitched in excitement. Fuck me! I transitioned out of our kissing to kiss my way down your neck, spending some time kissing where your neck meets your shoulder before making my way to your breast, leaning you back and admiring it as I kissed and caressed it with my tongue. I kissed my way to your nipple where I let my hot breath tease you before I started to lick, nibble and suck your perky flesh before moving to your left breast to show some attention to the nipple begging for attention.
I came back up to your lips for another kiss. Knowing what I wanted to do next, I rolled you off and under me, laying you down and kissing you again. My mouth kissed and licked its way back down your neck to your breasts, spending some time on your perky nipples before moving down your tummy to your thigh, grazing my nose across the little fabric covering your clit. Just enough of a touch to give you a little tease (and me an erotic smell) before kissing your inner thigh. You involuntarily bucked your hips as I crossed over your thong with my tongue as I moved to your other thigh with a kiss. I slid my hands down your body from where I’d been holding you to your waist, taking hold of your thong and slowly pulling it down your legs as I kissed and licked my way from your thigh to your toes. Thong off, I kissed my way back up your other leg, slowing down as I neared your pussy. As I reached your thigh I stopped kissing and instead trailed my tongue with a little pressure as I got closer to your pussy.
I can’t help myself, I need to taste you. I move my tongue to the bottom of your pussy and flicker it around before taking a big lick and bring my tongue up to your clit. You taste amazing. I kiss around your clit at first, giving your hood a flick with my tongue and then start giving it a light lick. I suck on your clit and lick a little harder.
More licking and sucking; I bring a hand
down too. I rub my thumb on your clit as I move to eat you out. Your pussy is so hot and wet; you are moaning and holding my head, trying your hardest to get me to eat you out as you’d like. I give in and stop teasing you, I want to enjoy your pussy and start licking and sucking and writing the alphabet with my tongue as I eat you out. Your grip in my hair intensifies and I bring a finger to your wet pussy and tease it. You can’t stop your hips from bucking at my tongue. I slide my finger up and down your pussy lips to wet it in your juices and slowly slip it into your pussy. You’re so tight and I’m so hard, my cock is throbbing against the bed of the truck just begging for you. You’re so wet and tasty that I can barely control myself. I start to finger fuck you as I eat you out, prepping your tight, wet pussy for my big hard cock. You pull my head in tight as you moan and shudder. You release your grip on my hair and tell me to lay on my back beside you. I comply and you lie beside me for a minute before you get on your knees and meet my lips for a deep passionate kiss. It’s a kiss that seems to last so long and be too short at the same time. You break the kiss and start to kiss me, moving down my neck to my chest and down to my throbbing cock. You start with your hand holding my cock and bite your lip and smile before kissing the tip. I moan as your lips and tongue touch my cock. You start to lick and suck on the tip, teasing me before you swirl your tongue around and take more of me into your mouth. You seem to be enjoying my cock by the amazing job you’re doing and making me moan and pull your hair. I pull you deep onto my cock, accidentally a little too far and you gag a bit. I let you off and pull you to my lips for another kiss. You kiss me as you shuffle up and rub your pussy up and down my cock before squatting over my cock and slowly sliding down on my thick, hard member. Oh my fuck. You feel so tight and I’m enjoying seeing your eyes rolling in ecstasy. You work your pussy up and down my cock, slowly taking more of me into your tight, wet, hot pussy. Fuck. You feel amazing, and the view is so good with your breasts bouncing as you work yourself up and down. I lean up and take a nipple into my mouth as you near taking my whole length and we’re both moaning. Your body shudders as your pussy lips touch my balls. Oh my god you say, and I can’t do anything but grunt in pleasure. Ugh you know how to work yourself on my cock as I lean back to watch the full view. You laugh and say it’s my turn as you slowly pick yourself up off my cock and lay back down beside me. I pick myself up on my hands and knees and get between your legs, starting a hand on my cock and rubbing it up and down your pussy lips before sliding it deep inside you. I pull back out and rub my cock on your clit before putting my full length back inside you and slow, deep fucking you; kissing you in between moans. I’m getting close to orgasm and you’re close too; I take my hand and start playing with your clit as we fuck and you orgasm. Your orgasm pushes me right close and I pull out quick to cum on your breasts. You’ve had me so turned on that I cover both your breasts with my cum. Fuck that was hot. We both rest a bit and I grab the paper towels out of the truck to clean my load off your breasts. You look seductively at me as ask if I can go another round; I reply that I’ve been wanting to fuck you doggy style and feel my balls slap against your clit. You go on your knees, arching your back up and I get on my knees behind you and rub my cock against your pussy before slowly sliding it in. I take hold of your hips and start to fuck you with a good hard rhythm that leaves my balls slapping your clit and you moaning as I call your name and fucking pound your pussy. I smack your ass and warn you that I’m going to cum soon. You slam your ass back into me a couple times and I have to pull out to not cum inside you; exploding onto your ass instead.
Tag: Straight
[MF] conservative fulfils my fantasy
Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ry2ucz/mf_conservative_wife_fulfills_my_fantasy/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf
She ended the call early which disappointed me a little bit as it sounded like she was just about to cum again. I looked at the pictures she had sent a few minutes earlier starting to get horny again thinking of my wife playing with herself at work when I noticed something in one of the images. The picture of the woman’s hand on a crotch had a similar ring as the ring my wife was wears. I opened the other photo of the woman’s body and noticed the same ring and also the same beauty spot on her right boob. How did I not notice this before? Who took the photos? Who’s crotch was her hand touching? My heart started beating even faster as I started to put things together and figured out what was going on. I fixed myself up and ran to my car. I had to get to the school and see if my wife was ok. She would never have agreed to this I thought.
Finally Getting to Fuck my Work Crush [MF]
After I graduated college I was burnt the fuck out. I hated class and I just wanted to finally have a job and a little money. I had a bachelor’s degree so landing bullshit office jobs became exponentially easier for me. So I moved back home and let me tell you, I landed the perfect bullshit job. For 11 dollars an hour I worked at a reasonably large data-processing center. It was one of those law firms you hear about on TV, “call us right now if you were exposed to asbestos.” My main job was to take the scratchy handwritten letters and documents clients would send us and copy the information into the computer. As simple as that. I was also lucky in that I one of the few employees that A. was a guy and B. had a truck. So they also would have me and and some of the other guys in the office move boxes up the highway to our storage facility. So it goes without saying that we would get high as balls while driving those boxes to the storage. No one was ever in the storage building so we had all the freedom to do whatever we wanted so long as those boxes got there safe and were organized in the *exact* way that my OCD boss wanted. We put up some cheesy calendar with super photoshopped chicks in bikinis, a big mexican bud light ad that was in spanish, my grandpa’s axis deer mount, and even had some old couch that one of the guys had needed to get rid of.
Alanah, Queen of Hearts Chapter 1
As this is a sequel series to Tamed, I highly recommend you read the 13 chapters before of that series before this :)
I am making this one third person rather than first person, it’s easier to write and is far better to read! As well as this, expect there to be non-smut chapters scattered within the story!
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WARNING: This story will contain strong themes of cheating and cuckoldry.
The radiant sun was setting over the line of towering suburban palaces, shooting out a bright orange glow that complimented the purple sky to create a sprawling sight of beauty and elegance. Within a large, cream carpeted master bedroom ordained with expensive pieces of art and sculptures, Alanah Goodwin sat upon her makeup desk, softly tapping her cheek with her glossy fingernails. Her attention was turned away from adding the finishing touches to her makeup, and was distracted by the pretty view, she stared out of the window behind the rounded mirror to stare at the beautiful purple and orange sky. It gave her a sense of peace, and slightly relaxed her stress tainted body.
Nameless Nights
She could tell he was nervous even though they both had a fair share of alcohol running hot through their veins. All his cool and confidence from the bar was slowly evaporating since they entered through her front door. Maybe he didn’t think he would get this far, she wondered, eyeing him taking off his outer jacket. His deep gray shirt had a good fit, unbuttoned enough for her to see he shaved his chest. To that he wore straight, midnight blue, jeans. They were fairly tight, she noticed, while unsuccessfully trying to get a tease of what he had to offer under. He couldn’t be younger than her, at most twenty five, she noted when he had taken off his shoes and approached her. Up close the smoky smell from the bar mixed with sweat and his juvenile perfume hit her suddenly, with a sensation shooting through her, feeling warmer under the black dress. “I just need to use the bathroom,” she told him while running her fingers along his waist. “The bedroom is just over there”.
Fucking your Teacher (a valuable lesson) (29f) [FM]
Role Play. An integral and essential part of sexual life for some, and a horror filled nightmare the likes of which Meatloaf referred to in his song “I would do anything for love, but I won’t do *that*”.
For my part, I absolutely understand the appeal. The opportunity to play a role and feel like somebody else for a while doesn’t present itself very often in life and, for the majority, role play presents the opportunity to enact the kind of fantasies that real life so rarely offers. But I can also very much see the thinking from those for whom the very idea may bring them out in a cold sweat. Because, when it comes down to it, role play requires acting. Not necessarily very good, deep or subtle acting – indeed, usually far from it – but, like most kinks, it’s something you’re either into or you’re not. And if you’re not, it’s a portal to only deep embarrassment, and the sudden and overwhelming desire to become celibate.
Grainy Video from the Office Storeroom [Mf, blackmail, rape, coercion, mindgames, noncon, office sex, secretary, abuse, power exchange, infidelity, forced, oral, perv, nonviolent, rough, sleazy, guilt, humiliation, shame, adultery]
**WARNING:** This story contains the following potential triggers:
– Nonconsensual sexual activity
– Blackmail
– Spousal infidelity
You can find many other stories that I’ve written (including a part 2 for this story) [here at Smashwords](https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/BlackScreen/?ref=BlackScreen).
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**Grainy Video from the Office Storeroom**
The room was stone-floored, uncarpeted with bare-brick walls. It was small, not much larger than a utility room in an apartment basement. There were no windows – a naked bulb hung from the ceiling, its brilliant light casting shadows in disorganised patterns on the floor and walls, the shifting dark profiles of the sparse but functional furniture. Alison was standing, her knuckles tightly gripping the back of a rustic wooden chair staring at the grainy black and white images that played on the monitor on Jack’s desk. Jack himself stood by a filing cabinet in the corner opposite the only entrance; there was no reason for him to view the images that flickered on the screen, he had seen them multiple times before.
What if… Jackie Showed Up After Graduation [M/F] (Margaret)
[Home](https://www.reddit.com/user/Teososta/comments/q3su15/amnesia_was_the_best_thing_to_happen_to_my_gf/)
=== ***Jackie*** ===
I’m waiting there under the lights, with my back against my beater of a Honda. Impatiently, I looked down at my phone, noting how it’s almost 9 PM and that son-of-a-bitch hasn’t shown his face!
“Hey!” came that familiar voice, a little deep but undoubtedly that of a teenager. Chris came jogging towards me, still wearing his lavender graduation cap and gown. “Thanks for meeting me.”
“What is it, Chris. What did you want to talk about?” I asked impatiently as I tapped my foot on the ground and crossed my arms. “I’ve got a party to go to, you know.”
I lied. I don’t have a party to go to. I’m just going back home and drink some beer. My dad doesn’t care if I drink. He doesn’t care about a lot of things.
“Um, I uh…”
He rambled. He’s not usually this frazzled or anything, so I took my keys and started tossing it up and down my hand. “Look, if you’re just going to waste my time then we don’t have anything to talk about.”
Graduation day for a Sissy [BDSM] [Feminization] [Forced-bi] [Femdom] [MMF]
I waited for Mistress to tighten my restraints. She had me tied to the bed with my arms and legs spread, my belly down and my ass and legs hanging over the edge. Mistress pulled the bindings tight, locking me in place.
The ropes felt so good on my new slender figure. The treatments Mistress had me taking the last few months, had taken quickly. I was never a large guy but now my arms were slim and nipples were sensitive and soft. I felt softer and more sensitive all over. I yearned for my mistress’ firm and rough touch.
Mistress helped me shave my legs and do my make up. She likes me looking pretty. When I saw myself in the mirror today I was surprised to see the feminine figure staring back. I felt so sexy.
Satisfied with the constraints, Mistress gave me a firm smack on my ass. I moaned at the sting, it felt so good. She had been penetrating me more roughly lately, using a larger strap-on each time. I liked the abuse. Her passion made me feel desired.
The Maid part 1 [MM] [MF] [MMF] [Cross dressing] [cum] [cum play]
I was in my Freshman year at college when I decided to move out into my own place.
Granted, it wasn’t the most sound financial decision I ever made, but my mom was fucking unbearable to live with. I was 19, and decided I was going to leave home. Mom was furious, but there wasn’t anything she could do about it. We fought for weeks, but Moving Day arrived, and I left.
It was a harsh lesson in financial reality. Very quickly I realized my job at the coffee shop wasn’t going to cut it. I needed extra income – and fast – if I was going to avoid crawling back to my mom in humiliation. Thankfully, the college had a job board on it’s website, and I did odd jobs for a while. It was a hustle, but I could tread water if I was careful.
One day, a wanted ad for house-cleaning services caught my eye. It was in a home that was just a few minutes away from campus, close enough to comfortably bike there and back. I have to be honest, I didn’t have a whole lot of skills to trade. But if there was one thing my mom had taught me to do, it was keep house. The ad was from a couple, not some single white creeper dude, which made me feel safer about it. It couldn’t have been more perfect.