[M]y first time with a size queen – Part 2

For part 1 of this story, please use this [link](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pajlwh/my_first_time_with_a_size_queen/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

This is going to be a long one I’m afraid. So as I mentioned at the end of the last story, Faye and I drifted apart during uni, both falling in and out of relationships. We saw each other a few times a year and generally kept in touch as we started our careers. This moved Faye to London, while I moved to Manchester. However, as we all know COVID hit and this changed everything. As we were all sent home from the office, almost all of my friendship group decided to get out of the cities and move back home to the countryside. Obviously we were all locked down so couldn’t see one another. We had a couple of zoom calls and Faye and I always had a good laugh and a bit of banter. Anyway, her birthday came round earlier this year and I sent her that standard message wishing her a happy birthday and asking how she was.

I’m the reason my best friend’s parents got divorced. And she doesn’t have a clue. Part 1 – LINK TO MORE IN BIO

I’ve been told I’m a bad influence. A lot of my friends’ parents don’t like their precious little girls hanging around with me. They think because I wear skirts that barely cover my bum and my perky little nipples poke through my tops that I’m going to somehow corrupt their angelic daughters. It’s not their daughters that I have my sights set on.

Abi has been one of my closest friends since we were in nursery. I’ve lost count of the number of times that Abi’s mum has tried to stop her from hanging out with me but it’s never worked. We’re now both 18 and I still hate her mum for it. Abi tells me the things her mum says about me when I’m not there.

‘She’s a slut.’

‘She’s only interested in men.’

‘Don’t be like her.’

‘She looks like she belongs on a street corner.’

Well, Mrs Coral can fuck off.

I [F][21] fucked a tinder date in mine and my bfs hotel room while he was out drinking with the guys!

What happens on vacation stays on vacation right. Anyway a bit of a background information. This happened a few years ago. Me and my bf (now husband) just turned 21 and went traveling as you do. This would be the first time traveling and spending an extended period of time alone together.

One night after a busy day exploring the local tourist attractions and a long day at the beach my bf decided to meet up with a few friends who were also traveling. Me being me was a bit annoyed and decided to turn on the old tinder account as i knew my bf would be out for a while.

I must not have deactivated it properly as within minutes I had a lot of matches. I got talking to one guy who lived relatively close to me back home. I told him a white lie and said I was traveling with some girlfriends and they were all out.
We got chatting and he invited me out for a drink. I really only had one thing on my mind and the thought of being a bit naughty was really doing it for me. Before downing a few vodka cruisers I set up my bfs gopro facing the bed and hit record.

[Incest] [m/f] [daddy/daughter] [fantasy/fiction] Scent of a new woman part 1

As long as I can remember I have been the laundry person for the house. Every week I gather mine and my wife’s laundry and my daughter Lana gathers hers and I run everything through the wash. I never paid it much mind til a few years ago when my daughter turned 18 and suddenly I was putting skimpy thong panties and sexy hip hugger and boy shorts into the wash. I remember being appalled that she was wearing such things at first and it made me start seeing her differently. 
            
                She was always a very beautiful girl and now I noticed her like I had never before. As Lana walked through the house wearing thin tops without a bra I noticed how full her breasts had gotten. About a full C by this point. I started looking at her ass when she walked by in sweats, tight little shorts, and leggings to see if I could tell which of the panties she was wearing that day. It quickly became an obsession each laundry day to see what panties she chose to wear that week. 

Hot Chocolate (Part 2/2) [MF][BDSM][MDom][Consensual][Long]

*Continued from* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pd2q3r/hot_chocolate_mfbdsmmdomconsensuallong/)

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With a low growl Matthew shook the girl by her hair, jerking her off balance as she stumbled away from the coffee table, which gave him room to push her down onto her knees. Allison was unwilling to violently resist and he left her no other choice but compliance as she fell to the ground at his feet allowing her face to be pushed down onto the wet carpet, the smell of the hot chocolate filled her nostrils as the cooling wet stain scratched at her cheek. Her hand slipped away from his wrist to lay on the floor as she trembled uncontrollably. Her imagination tried to grasp what he intended to do with her.

She had thought of Matthew as a quiet protector, a nice man, a wholesome figure who had never in her life raised his voice or a hand to anyone. She had never once seen him as angry as he was and was frightfully unsure of what it meant, so she did the only thing she could think to in order to appease and diffuse it, she submitted. She had asked for this, but once given she realized she never actually expected Matthew to raise a hand to her.

[FF] Adventures in polyamory: Sucking on my girlfriend’s perfect pussy while my other partner distracts our friends.

Hello again, dear readers. Its my cake day, so here’s a story I wrote a while ago but never got around to posting. This story takes place on my birthday, so it seems fitting. As always, scroll to the dashes to skip the backstory and get straight to the sex.

I’ve written here before about the first time I had sex with my girlfriend R, who I’m going to call Riley from now on for the sake of readability. Due to a combination of it being a semi long distance relationship and both of us having extremely busy and conflicting schedules, Riley and I hadn’t had any, erm, alone time, in several months. We’ve hung out (and made out), but it’s been in pubic, usually meeting in between our houses in the city to watch a band or get dinner. I’d be so happy to make the drive to hers, but she lives with her homophobic mum currently (though hopefully not for long, she’s looking for her own place), so sleepovers at hers have been off the cards.

How I hooked up with my boss when I was younger. Part 1

This was back when I was barely starting my first job out of high school at a restaurant. I was 19 years old at the time and had been working for this place for almost 6 months when it happen. I remember that day my boss husband had gone home early because he wasn’t feeling too well. Therefore I had to close alone with her and give her a ride home after. Little did I know she had already plans on seducing me. That day after I was closing the register she started massaging my back telling me she was thankful for my hard work and really appreciated me taking her home after work. I told her it was no big deal I liked working and was just thankful for having a job. She offered me a beer and told me to sit in a booth next to her. So I did. (Before I go any further let me describe her. She was about 5’2, b cup boobs, nice round ass, brunette, she wasn’t exactly skinny but wasn’t bad looking either. And I’m sure she could be categorized as a milf. Hard working and I think that’s what I really liked about her the most. The fact she had her own business and worked hard). When I was finished with my beer she asked me to get another and get one for her. I went to the fridge and she followed me. The fridge was located towards the back of the restaurant. When I was walking back she went up to me and went straight for my crotch. I was shocked because I didn’t expect that from her. She told me she had always stared and my bulge and my outline and wanted to see what I had down there. I told her what she was doing and that she was married. She then told me she wanted to have some fun and that she had not gotten sex from her husband in over a year. I was just standing shocked at what was going on. She then proceeded to bending down unbuckled my belt and started to pull my pants down. I didn’t really do anything at that moment because I was to turned so turned on. I was hooking up with basically milf who also happened to be my boss. That was like a teenagers dream. When my pants and boxer came down she noticed and even complimented me on the size. I’m not that big but I’m also not that small. If anything I was bit above average. She then slowly started to lick around with the tip of her tongue. I remember how good it felt the warmth of her mouth. She then grabbed me took me to the back where to storage was with my dick in her hand guiding me. She continued to sucking and using her hands at the same time. At that moment her husband called. She decided to answer the phone and just continued going. She put him on speaker and he asked her if she had a ride home or if she wanted him to come back to pick her up. I was trying so hard to keep quiet. She told him she was finishing up some stuff in the kitchen and was eating while I closed the registers and the front of the restaurant. Even though I had been done for about 30 minutes. She told him I was going to give her a ride home and that maybe in 15 minutes she was going to be home. After she hung up not even a minutes passed that I just blew a huge load in her mouth. At first I thought she would be mad because I never warned her. But it was quite the opposite. She just swallowed the whole thing. She had a huge happy face right after and thanked me for staying quit while she was on the phone. She said she thank you for feeding her. She cleaned up and then I drove her home. She was talking to me and telling me she enjoyed giving blowjobs and wanted to show me how good she was and if I enjoyed it. She wasn’t wrong at all. It was one of the best blowjobs I had ever had. I told her I was crazy the fact that she kept going while on the phone. That night I went home still surprised at how my night had turned out. And was curious to how the next day was going to be. From this day on it just kept getting crazier and crazier.

38F Hotwife worked as a Street Prostitute

We have always fantasized about me working as a street prostitute in downtown LA…(or really being made to work as a prostitute…usually in Mexico, Tijuana..there is a whole real crazy story about that, that I will have to tell you later)…As summer hit and COVID eased, We decided to really look into making this a reality….after a lot of research and several internet posts…I spent two wild nights working as a prostitute…had a pimp and everything…I even did this while Hubby was out of town on business (so he could not stop me)….I sent him the below texts as it went down and after….it was really crazy fun (I have impulse control issues)…..needless to say he was glad to get home:

Stretching my pussy feels so good

Straight off- I am not a size queen.

I’m am however, a smaller sized female that takes great pleasure in the fact that any above average cock can bottom out in me. My pussy is always tight even when wet, so feeling them push hard to get in me is a huge turn on.

Then I got this dildo. Its huge! My eyes were definitely bigger than my pussy cause this thing has an 8″ girth and a sweet curve. I found that I love the way it feels. Better still, I really enjoy the feeling of walking around with a wide open pussy. A wide open sloppy pussy that feels like this throbbing mouth that needs filling. Even realizing I’m sore just makes me wetter.

I’m so wet just from thinking about IT that lube was not necessary until I was over half way down it!

Here I am, with 1.5 inches left to bottoming out. Do I push through and deal with the pain or make myself work at it more?

His Student Hooker Pt 7 [Revenge]

The rest of the weekend flew by. For the first time, Simone was not doing homework or study, Paul was winding down his Grade 10 and 11 classes, but preparing them for return in the Fall. There wasn’t much to do, no papers to grade, no additional materials to prepare, so he took Simone to a movie.

Classes only ran for two days, students were dismissed and Paul and Eleni spent two more days in the usual edu-rhetoric conferences, where edubabble and buzzwords abounded, personal development rubbish, and relearning how to sleep with their eyes open.

Simone went to work Thursday evening and Friday, Paul was alone, and when Eleni didn’t turn up, he read his book to the end, and remembered how fucking boring it was being home, alone, on summer break.

June became July and Simone enthused about looking for either an apartment or a condo. She searched the net for a real-estate agency with the right listing. Conversations were held about the parameters of such a search, it had to be close to the subway, preferably not far from where they were right now, and had three bedrooms with two bathrooms. Then came the price.