[MF] The time I [27M] fooled around with my friend’s fwb [25f]

This happened in 2019 and this particular friend of mine Daniel used to be a bit of a dick so he kind of deserved what happened.

His fwb we’ll call her Elfie was really short 1,50m tall, slim thick waist, small boobs and a huge ass. I’ve noticed her before but I always kept a certain distance out of respect.
She was really close with my best friend Hernandez and they used to hang out a lot, I was always with my bf so me and Elfie hung out a few times but nothing too crazy. One day we were having beers at a coffee shop but the music was really lame, so we decided to buy alcohol bottles and go to my house because I was the only one who lived by himself and my house was like 5 minutes away.

[FM] The Time I Made My Husband Swallow My Squirt

You all have read about my new sexual journey since my husband died, and many of the messages I have received have been a little insulting to my late husband (I just block those now), so I wanted to set the record straight. My husband and I had a very active and diverse sex life.

One of my favorite memories was the first time I had ever squirted. It was so unexpected that I didn’t even know it happened.

Our kids were very young, and having a tough time sleeping. It was a particularly hard night as I was desperately trying to get our son to sleep. It was just one of those nights—parents know what I’m talking about.

It felt like it took me hours to get him to down, and by the end of it, let’s just say I was exhausted.

When I got to our room and saw my husband, Henry, seemingly lounging on the bed, I was pissed. I let out a grandiose sigh, that I hoped would signal my frustration with him. I walked to the bathroom and shut the door to get ready for bed.

Keeping it in the family (FICTION) (INCEST) (STR8)

PART 2

After about 30 minutes of shut eye I wake up with a raging hard-on. My memory starts to wake up and suddenly I realize why I am having morning wood in the afternoon. There are currently 4 smoking hot females in this house that all want to fuck me so bad, all I have to do is ask them to come to me. My stomach growls as I try to get up. I instantly remember the plan I had before I went to take a nap. I grab my phone and message my sister; ‘can you come to my room and bring me some food please. I’m ready for you now, and I finish it of with a winking smiley.’ Within 10 seconds I get a message back that just says; ‘coming’.

Neighbor couldn’t take her eyes off my cock [M]

Usually I run in the mornings and I wear black spats (athletic tights). I’m quite well hung, and while running it’s visible clear as day bouncing as it hangs to the left.

But a few things changed today, instead of running in the morning I got home from work early while the sun was up and went then, but today wearing white spats. I only realised as I left the house and saw my reflection in a parked car mirror but my cock which was slung to the left across my thigh, was impossible to miss. I don’t wear a shirt so there’s absolutely nothing to cover it. Even I thought holy shit that’s a bit much, but I said fuck it and started my run.

I ran my usual 3km route past the usual cafe with quite a few moms hanging out having a coffee and as usual, conversations stop and eyes go straight to my swinging cock. I do like it, but I think it’s funny at the same time.

Yuna’s Wet Summer (Complete Series)

* Part 1

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I was flipping through my yearbook and reminiscing while waves of regret and nostalgia went over me.

“Glad that’s over.” I thought as I flipped the page to the one with him on it.

Regret replaced by my heart thumping and face getting hot.

“Dammit, I almost forgot.” I yelled before cramming my bag with stuff for the trip

Rushing downstairs

I couldn’t contain my joy and sprinted out the door and down the street, meeting with Anthony and getting into his car. And off we went, me falling asleep in the car at some point.

Waking up to see Anthony staring at me and getting an instant surge of butterflies, I jolted up and looked at him.

“How long were you-” he cut me off mid sentence

“We’re here Yuna.” He said, slightly blushing from being caught staring

“I umm… Where’s the bathroom” I replied

Anthony then motioned towards the area and gave me the directions and I got up and went straight for it.

“Why was he watching me sleep?” I wondered to myself before noticing a pair of feet near the door.

A Chain of Events

To start this story, I must say I grew quite a bit during the events of this story became a new person but I’m not sure whether I came out the other end or if someone new simply inhabit my body. Was it intentional? Was I meant to be this now or was I derailed? Am I better off…truly? Well, I suppose now is the time for you to decide that I hope you understand the events that take place, I both regret and… simply do not.

Pooper Scooper girl – [M]y [F]ollow up

A week has gone by after [I fucked the pooper scooper girl](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oadhfu/im_still_in_shock_i_just_fucked_the_pooper/) and I have been so excited, waiting for today. It was a pretty busy morning for me, with a ton of meetings and I was getting a little worried that work would get in the way. I got her text mid-morning, a little later than normal:

Saved you for the last house before lunch. On my way now. Hungry?😜😜😹 I am!😮🍆💦💦

Well, I guess I know where this is going today. Sweet! She’s more forward than I had hoped for.

I muted my call and got the dogs in their crates while this developer in the Philipines droned on about all these microservices he’s putting into the cloud. Ya, ya, just let me know when it’s done…

From my window I see the familiar truck pull up and I’m still on my call, trying to move it along. I see her head into the backyard, bucket and grabber in hand. I just stay in my office, wearing my bamboo boxers and an old AC/DC concert shirt from the early 90s, an original, thank you.

School Nerd Heat

Mark Whitcomb was horny as hell that Friday morning. He’d awakened late, and hadn’t been able to enjoy his morning stroke session. Being 18, he could feel the cum filled balls, his cock aching for the usual morning “happy ending.” His second morning period was a spare, thank god, he’d duck into the restroom, and stroke out a quick one.

Heading down the back stairwell to his locker, he bumped into one of the school’s bookworms, 18-year-old Sarah Watson. He’d noticed her in just a passing manner, straight hair parted in the middle, big glasses, a plain face that you wouldn’t remember, a real school nerd look. He stepped back a pace, was getting set to mumble a quick pardon me, then he felt her hand reach down, and caress the bulge of his cock through his jeans. He was momentarily struck dumb, but his cock did all the talking, iron-hard, his balls full, needing release.

“I may be a nerd, but I know how to fuck. Wanna find out right now, big boy? I’ll give you the best fuck you ever had if you can keep your mouth shut about it.”

A Mix-Up at Jewel Lake (Part 1) [MMFF] [Anal] [Cuckold]

“Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Robertson, right? We’ve been waiting for you!”

Tatyana smiled awkwardly at the all-too-chipper clerk, who was clutching her clipboard like it was a lifeline. “Um, yeah, that’s us. Sorry, I know we’re late…” she replied, gesturing to her husband who was, as ever, a few steps behind with his eyes glued to his phone. “Sean? Sweetie? Come on,” she said, gently tugging at the fabric of her husband’s sleeve. He grunted in acknowledgment and followed his wife and the hotel clerk, eyes never leaving his phone.

“Now, we know you have to head the keynote right now, but we just wanted to assure you that your room is set up exactly as you had asked,” the clerk bubbled to Tatyana and Sean, her ear-to-ear grin never faltering the entire time. Taty looked away and smiled rigidly, thinking about the two twin beds she had asked for, to replace the single king that was usually in the rooms.

Night Shift Supervisor

The job market where I’ve been living the last while has been pretty tough. I was laid off from a lucrative construction company, and had to take a job as a supervisor at a fast food place to make rent. The pay is absolute dogshit, but there are some perks.

My friend who owns the place and got me the job is deeply involved in the kink community, and tends to hire people to work his franchise from that sphere. As you can imagine, my coworkers are young, insatiably horny and always looking to turn the workplace into their own playground. When I first started, I significantly underestimated how horny the kids working under me were. But I got up to speed fast.

Casey is the day shift supervisor, and is a tiny ball of fury. 5’2″, thin, with a spiky pixie cut and always dressed in black, she perpetually wears a grin that screams mental instability and menace. I had only interacted with her a couple times during my orientation, before she cornered me one evening when my shift was about to start.