My girlfriend Natalya and her mother Natasha (teens milf)

I caressed Natalya’s butt. “Are you awake?” The morning wood pointed straight at her. It was no better way to rub it off than some morning sex. I could still see the crust of yesterday’s cum on her pussy. I wanted to enter her again, especially before her mother came home. It was another reason for that as well. I was sexually attracted to her mother, even slightly more than her daughter. And Natalya had told me would spend our day with her. Going out in this hot weather with both her and her mother in unveiling clothes would blueball me to the point of torture.

“What is it?” she murmured.

I pressed my dick between her ass. “What do you think?”

She checked her phone. “My mother is home soon. You know that?”

I pressed my dick farther inside. “I’m rock hard. I’ll be quick.”

“Be quick then. But I’m too tired to change position.”

I rubbed the tip against her pussy lips and slid right in. The first thrust was always the best. I lifted her leg up and was right about to quicken my pace. I heard her mother’s car, and she was equally as quick to enter the door. “Fuck.”

Welcome Home: Part Two (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

“Jordan! It’s eleven, you going to sleep all day,” her mom screamed up the stairs. Jordan woke up with a jolt. Had she slept half the day away?

“I’m up,” Jordan said down the stairs as she made her way to the bathroom.

“Can you take me to the store?” her mom asked just before she got into the bathroom. Jordan missed having a bathroom of her own.

“Of course,” Jordan said.

Jordan had to cash the few checks that Andrew had sent and get a few things. As she got out of the shower, she began to get dressed. Looking in the mirror, she noticed something.

“Not again!” she screamed. She grabbed the tape from her toiletry bag. Began to measure around. “Fucker!” she said to herself. She had gotten more prominent again. “Stop fucking growing!” she held her boobs up at yelled at them.

“Yeah, right bitch,” she said in a mocking voice impersonating her tits. She put on an emergency bra, which was just a stretched-out sports bra. She put on the rest of her clothes and walked downstairs.

Welcome Home: Part Two (One of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

“Jordie?” her mom said from behind the door.

“Not now mom,” Jordan said. She was still mad. How could he tell people? She kept thinking.

“He is still downstairs,” her mom said. Jordan threw the pillow in her hand to the floor. She opened the door and rushed downstairs, pushing past her mom on the way.

“What!” she screamed at him. She did not care that he was almost a foot taller than her or that he was the sheriff.

“Can we just talk?” he said, looking down at her with those puppy eyes.

“No!” she said, still infuriated. “You think I am your property?”

“No of course not. Just after…” Rick said, but he looked over his shoulder. Her father was now behind them.

“After what? We had sex?” We fucked. What?” she said, still screaming.

Rick tried to calm her down by trying to hug her.

“What part of No! Don’t you get?” she asked, this time lowering her voice.

“I have feelings for you Rick, I really do. But if there is going to be an us, you have to stop with this sick crush you have on me.”

My neighbor, update. [M]

Hey all, so it’s been a few days since I’ve seen my neighbor doing overnight shifts at the fire station but I’m off today so I decided to catch up on my morning run.

Shirtless as always even though it’s a bit chilly I don’t feel the cold after a few mins running.

I turn left out my gate and jog past my neighbors house, the family car isn’t in the driveway so I figure she’s not home this morning. I do my 5km run and head home, jogging past the her house again.

She’s sitting on her porch in a white singlet and obviously no bra. She’s got great succulent young mum titties and I spot them straight away.

She waves me over to her.

I walk up her footpath and we look at eachother knowing that we both know something pretty kinky happened a few days ago.

I’m wearing my black running tights, and I’m hanging thick as always slung to the left, and I can feel it’s receiving a lil bit more blood than I’d like considering where I am.

[7 min.] Swiss exchange student: “The horniest I’ve ever been on a first date” [MF]

Alright boys…here’s the full [Andrea story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/olyklw/swiss_exchange_student_the_horniest_ive_ever_been/). Apologies for the wait, u/chiller619.

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*In pitch darkness, Andrea pulled down my boxers, gently wrapped her fingers around my dick, and whispered, “How do you like your handjobs?”*

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Though I grew up in a typical family with two sons and two parents, I would say I grew up in an atypical household. Since I was nine (until present day), our family took in homestay students (or exchange students). They would come from all over to learn English: Japan, Korea, Brazil, China, and so on. Further, they were always girls (despite having two sons, my mom had thought boys might be more difficult to manage). Throughout the years, the number of students ranged from two to ten; on average, I’d say there would be five female exchange students living with us at any given time. I remember how we would all hold our plates and line up for dinner like our kitchen was some sort of cafeteria. We would eat, celebrate Christmas, and even play Scrabble together. Growing up with these students was a unique experience – it was like having a rotating group of international sisters that came and went throughout the years. And I always did see them as sisters, until somewhere around puberty.

Changing the rules of the happiness game (Part 7) [Str8][mf][inc][mm][F]

All morning at school I walked around in a daze. The full impact of how things had changed with Lily had finally landed. I knew the word for what we were doing, but I’d never, ever thought of applying it to my relationship with my sister; it seemed like a dirty, shameful, forbidden topic that belonged to the big, bad outside world, but had never had any relevance to us. I’d first encountered it in a crude scrawl defacing a 6th grade classroom desk, almost certainly placed there by a kid who was no more enlightened about its meaning than I: “INCEST IS BEST,” inscribed with, in place of the S letters, that funny-looking “cool” motif that was all the rage at the time. Surreptitiously, I’d looked the unfamiliar word up in the dictionary, realized that it was a dark and forbidden thing, and filed the knowledge away under “grownup stuff.” The only lasting impression it made on me was that I vaguely associated the “cool S” with forbidden knowledge for a long time thereafter.

Hall of Fame Enshrinement Party

It was a warm Sunday evening at Orleans Vineyard, where Peyton Manning would spend the waning hours of the day celebrating his enshrinement into the hall of fame. Drew Eynon, a worker, was errantly kicked out of his own workplace by a bouncer; his employer didn’t buy his story and fired him for walking out. At this point, Drew didn’t really care about his dismissal. Aside from a negative look on future resumès, Drew only cared to see Peyton Manning, quarterback of his beloved Denver Broncos, and there appeared to be no way of stopping Drew from meeting Manning. What would Orleans Vineyard do? Fire him? For now though, Drew was stuck on the other side of the rather large pond separating the two parties. Across the pond, Peyton and his wife Olivia entertained their guests, most notably Tom Brady. Peyton was honored to have Tom, his archnemesis and biggest rival yet closest friend in attendance. The two went way back, their innumerable close playoff games where Tom seemingly had Peyton’s number. The only Manning to have major playoff success against Brady was Eli, Peyton’s younger and inferior brother, who should have retired before he became a living meme to the NFL community. Despite the gargantuan obstacle of Tom Brady, Peyton Manning was finally able to win a Super Bowl to cap off his legendary career against the favored Carolina Panthers. Little did he know what he was in for that night.

How I became addicted to a woman’s orgasm in 1975

Ok the title gives it away…..I’m older ( not old ). Or as I prefer to think of it….mature and experienced LOL. If you just have to know I’m 61 years old.

This is my story of how I became addicted to the female orgasm and why I have spent my life chasing them. While my friends developed hobbies during their life – my hobby is sex and the pursuit of the ultimate orgasm. Not mine – I can cum anytime anywhere, fast or slow. No my pursuit is for a woman’s orgasm – to play a part ( big or small ) in her achieving a body shaking, trembling, toe curling, full body orgasm that radiates out from her pussy. To be a spectator / participant with her is, to me, the ultimate rush.

Anyway to the story. I know it was a long time ago but it left such a permanent impression on me that I remember it like it happened moments ago.

First time with a straight friend

I developed a thing for one of my best friends in college, a very cute nerdy boyscout kinda boy, but I didn’t realize it until he had a girlfriend and i was jealous and i still thought i was 100% straight and not bi so I didn’t know what to do, she ended up dumping him. when we were back on campus i took him out for drinks to help him get over it, and he tells me he never even had sex with his ex and it had gone as far as kissing, he was basically drunk depressed and blue balled, after a couple drinks we headed back to his place to crash, and ended up watching dumb movies on his couch, he’d changed into pajama pants at this point, and during a sex scene i noticed a huge bulge in his pants, being stupid and drunk i couldn’t stop starring at it and he noticed, he got super embarrassed and shy, and I tried to tell him it was alright and complemented his size, he apparently wasn’t aware he was larger then average since no one else had ever seen his dick, I started giving him a bunch of compliments and told him his ex was missing out, which only turned him on more, with the help of more alcohol i got the courage to ask if he wanted some help with that, which confused him at first as i put my hand on his thigh, but he didn’t complain as I started rubbing him through his pajama pants, this went on for a while, me rubbing him and getting in closer , and him leaning back, closing his eyes, and moaning in enjoyment, he developed a big wet spot in the front of his pants and slowly i got closer and removed the buttons from his pajama pants, releasing his big cock ( i wanna say 9 inches but i cant be sure, but definitely big) it was beautiful, hairy at the base and uncut but long and clean on the shaft, i leaned and gave it little kiss, and he moaned in approval, so i started slowly licking and jerking him, rolling back his foreskin, and as he moaned more i got faster and started to suck his head (this was my first time giving a bj so it probably wasn’t the best but he loved it) and fondling his balls, he gave a big groan and came in my mouth, I honestly wasn’t prepared and had to hide that I nearly chocked and held back tears as he came multiple shots in my mouth, it was a lot, and basically drained all his energy because he basically got knocked out once the cum stopped, I swallowed what i could, and licked up the rest, cleaning what had fell from my mouth onto his waist, and giving his cock a good once over to get everything, and then i went to bed next to him exhausted and drunk, its a great memory for me, im still friends with him but he’s moved on to new girls and we dont really talk about what happened, im still deeply attracted to him but ive also moved on myself, thats life i guess.

Euphoria Hotel: A Couple’s Adventure p5 (MFF) (FF) (oral) (freeuse)

While Rafael was enjoying his sexy employee, Juanita was roaming around the resort grounds. She strolled with a salacious strut, drawing eyes, catcalls, and touches from whoever saw her glistening, brown skin and devastating ass sway. The attention inflamed her lust making her eager to return some attention.

The perfect opportunity approached in the form of two tall, broad shouldered men, nakedly walking down the path toward her. Their bodies were magnificent enough to drive her wild, but she felt magnetized to their swinging cocks. As she watched, they began to twitch and lengthen from her attention. One man shrugged, “I guess my cock made our decision.” They walked up to her, immediately groping her body. Squeezing her ass, the other replied, “Yea, great body and a full sexy lips that would look great around my cock.”

Juanita took a cock in each hand, her eyes adopted a sinful submissive look, replying “my mouth is happy to serve.” They led her into the nearby grass, and Juanita fell to her knees. Starting with the man on her left, she kissed and licked from the base to the top of his raging cock, warmth radiating and inflaming her. She then bounced back to the right to do the same.