An Encounter in the Woods (Part 2) (MF) (First encounter)

That night we went back to the garden shed, the moon illuminating the stepping stones through the rows of plants. the shed was small and decked out as a bedroom with curtains and a small cot with a comfortable mattress. she took me by the hand in the warm starlight and we walked into the darkness inside.

“stand there I’ll get the light” she said the smells of dried herb leaves and wet earth permeated my senses, acute in the darkness.

there was a glow and a flickering light as a match ignited and I could see her outline work around the room, lighting a few candles. she shook out the match and laid it on tray.

Turning towards me she gestured generally “my abode”.

At a loss for what to do I approached her and took her in my arms. the slight chill in the night air made her warmth more enticing. she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled in close, kidding deeply. her breasts pressed against my chest and she worked one leg around my side so she could press into my thigh, her warm loins making my own ache with want as the blood started to flow in earnest.

The Innocent Best Friend, Part 2: Not So Innocent Anymore

This is part 2 of my fictional story of a young man and his best friend who knew nothing about sex until he taught her. If you haven’t read part 1, I suggest you go read it first for context. It can be found on my profile. Anyway enjoy!

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I woke up the next morning with Zoe in my arms. We had both put our pajamas back on before going to sleep, but she must have stripped down in the middle of the night, because I felt my hand cupped around her bare breast as I awoke. Also, as I turned on the light, I saw that her pajama pants were on the floor next to me.

“Better let her sleep” I thought to myself, as I gently pulled my arm out from under her 105 lb body. As I was getting dressed, she woke up. At first she looked a little dazed, almost as if she had completely forgotten what had happened the night before.

Sweets and Suckers (Oral and with F&M)

Part 1
“Heads up!”
All of the sudden my dissociation is interrupted by a small thud and sand galloping onto my freshly sun blocked legs. I look to my right and see a Volleyball has landed next to my “water bottle”. I look up and see a human shaped like Thor with dark hair is looking down at me, I can’t see his face, all I see is sun.
“I am so sorry, my buddy just spiked the ball a bit too hard,” he said while running his hand through his hair.
“It’s cool, I should pay more attention to my surroundings,” I say as I try to stand up.
Just as I stand up, my brain realizes my legs are completely asleep. Before I can topple over, he catches me.
“Woah, are you okay?” he asks me while I finally catch a glimpse of his face. His prominent eyes flash me an unknown look, and I lose the ability to make full sentences.
“Uh, yah, um, leg’s, frozen,”.
Oh God, am I still alive? Did I die? What’s happening? He’s touching me. My arms are tingling from his soft skin. I feel stuck, like I’m in mud, and his hands slowly swipe my arms as he removes them from our Velcro skin.
“Okay good, I don’t need to see you break a bone on the beach from standing up,” he says as a sliver of his teeth show a suspicious smile.
“Oh no, I’m good, I just, my leg’s fell asleep. I should probably get some exercise before I become a skeleton. K, bye!”.
OH MY FUCKING GOD, what was that? A beautiful man just helped me stand and I run away. Please, I need to just die now. Cool cool cool. I walk into the water since I have the use of my legs once again. The water gets me, I am one with the murky lake.
I back float, with what seems like hours, but I never really know. I once again dissociate and get lost in my thoughts. My friends just leave me in the water because they know how much I love it. They’ve learnt I’m not ditching them, I just feel like I was a fish in another life, or maybe a mermaid, I don’t know. Just as I come into another thought, I feel a splash of water on my face. I stand up and wipe the water off my face and look to see what child did that.
“You’ve been in the water for like an hour now, your skin must be like a prune now,” he says to me while floating next to me.
“Just call me Prune-Girl, superhero of the lake,” I say, starting to go red from embarrassment.
He tries to hide a smile for a second and lets his bright white teeth demolish his red lips.
“Okay Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing? Not frozen anymore?”.
“Nope, we’re all good here. I love the water so I can spend hours floating around,”.
“Me too, I was on the swim team all throughout high school and college, but I prefer your more chill attitude to the water,” he says looking back at his friends.
“Well I was in band and the chess team on high school so I think we lived very different lives,” I say getting lost in his black eyes.
He lets out a small laugh and rearranges himself in the water.
“I’m Seth by the way,”.
“I’m Bria, it’s nice to meet you,”.
We touch hands and he moves closer to me. I feel like I stop breathing.
“Hi Bria, C…”
“Bro! Let’s go!” a guy yells from the beach.
“I better get going, it was lovely to see you Bria,” he says as he gets out of the water.
“Okay, well, bye,” I say coyly as I watch his group pack up and go.
I let out a frustrated breath of air and walk out of the lake back onto the hot summer sand. My friends didn’t even notice what just happened, but I feel changed. I lay back on my towel and hear a ding from my phone. It’s a new Instagram follower, SethSweets. How did he find me? I guess my name isn’t very common, but that was fast as hell. He must not be driving his friend group. His page is full of professional candy images. It looks like he owns a candy store. What the hell, that’s so cute. I’ve even been to this store before, I didn’t know the owner would be as yummy as his product. I hit follow back and swipe through the images of brightly colored candy. I swiftly get another notification with a new message.
“Hi Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing?”.
Woah, I didn’t realize people put in this much effort. Am I going to get a date out of this? Okay, raise your standards, this is normal behavior. Right?
“My legs are doing absolutely fine Mr. Sweets. I’ve been to your store before. You’ve got some tasty stuff  ,” and I hit send before I even realize how dirty that looks.
“;)” Is all he sends back to me. I don’t know how to respond to that, I’m so embarrassed.
Once I put my phone away we all decide to head home for the night. Barely 5 minutes into the drive, I get another notification.
“Would you like to grab a drink tomorrow night, Bria?”.
“Yes, I would love to”.
Part 2
“So I just said to her, Mom, I don’t want to be a Doctor. I’m opening up my own sweets store,”.
“And look at you now. I think that deserves a cheers!”, I say as I hold my wine glass up in the air.
*Ding Ding*
Seth looks down at his phone and I take another sip on my white wine.
“Oh crap. I have to get to work. It looks like someone has broken into the store,” he explains.
“Oh shit, well you better get going then,” I say sadly.
“Come with me,” he says as he puts down money to pay for drinks.
He grabs my hand, leads me out of the bar to his car, and I can’t breathe. My palms are so sweaty, how does he not notice it? It must feel disgusting. But wow, his hands are firm and strong. We drive for 5 minutes and park in the back of his store.
“You wait here, I just want to make sure everything is okay before you come in,”.
I sit inside his car while he’s inside for about 20 minutes. My brain gets lost in the thought of making out with him. Just as my thoughts get hotter, Seth opens my car door and grabs my hand. He leads me into his office.
“You want some free candy?”.
“Obviously, who turns down sweets?” I say putting my tongue around a long sucker while looking him straight in the eyes.
He gives me a mysterious look with one side of mouth moving towards his ear. He steps towards me, fervently grabs my face, and presses his lips against mine. I feel his lips part mine with precision, like he’s done this many times before, but I don’t care. I drop my sucker and wrap my arms around hist waist. He pushes me against his office door while our tongues dance. I taste his sweet sweat and it gives me an energy boost. His breath is heavy and I feel his muscles throughout his torso contract as my hands swipe up and down. We take a breath and he puts my hair behind my ears.
“Let’s get out of here,” he says as he leads me back to his car and locks his office.
“Is nothing wrong at your store?” I ask as I grasp for any words.
“Yeah, it’s nothing. Just a raccoon or something,” he says as we drive the short distance to his place.
We park and he opens my car door. As I stand up I feel him grab my face again and kiss me with as more gusto than anyone ever has before. I let out a moan without meaning to.
“Do you want to come inside with me?” he asks as he steps back.
“Yes, more than anything,” I say trying to catch my breath.
“Thank God,”.
We go up the elevator to floor number 6 and he leads me to his apartment. He opens the door and just as I notice how beautiful his place is, he kisses me once more. This time he kisses my mouth just once before he kisses down to my neck. I lean back and feel my knees go weak. Just as I feel myself sitting down, he grabs my waist and lifts me up onto his counter tops, like I weigh absolutely nothing. I laugh and he looks at me with reassuring eyes.
“You are so beautiful. Can I go down on you?” he said coyly.
“Oh my God, yes,” say with all of my power.
He smiles at me then grabs my thighs. I go limp and he parts my legs with his soft hands. He goes onto his knees, brings his head down, and starts kissing the inside of my thighs. He starts near my knees and kisses until he reaches my underwear. He takes his nose and runs it up and down my vagina outside of my panties.
“Fuck,” I say uncontrollably
He lets out a slight laugh and then he grabs my underwear and slides them down my legs. Next thing I know, his tongue is licking all my lips, slowly, but with an obvious destination. I can feel is breathe on my thighs as he licks and kisses me, teasing me every moment. My head falls backwards and my arms catch my body behind me as his tongue lightly licks every inch of me. I moan quietly, trying to stifle myself so I’m not that loud.
“You don’t have to be quiet. No one can hear us,” he says to me while holding my legs open.
He puts his thumb lightly on my clit and I scream without thinking. He moves his thumb in circles, lightly, all around my lips. He brings is face up to my wet pussy and his tongue again draws around my lips. Once he gets to the bottom, his tongue slowly slips inside of me, licking in an upwards motion back to my clit.
“Oh fuck, you taste so good,” Seth says as he grabs my ass.
“Mmm it feels so good, keep going,” I say with heavy breathing.
“Greedy,” he says while smirking.
His tongue twirls around my soaking pussy, it feels like a skating rink. He makes his way back to my clit and set his motion on it. I feel the crescendo of an orgasm coming to me and I moan while grabbing his hair, pushing him closer into me. Closer and closer, until finally I’m shaking and screaming with a pleasure I’ve never felt before. His tongue holds still on my clit and he lets me feel every last quivering moment.
“Holy shit…. Oh my God…. I just… Wow,” I say with heavy breathing.
I sit there and catch my breath as he comes back up to me and kisses my forehead. He smiles at me and gives me a hug. I can feel his hardness through his jeans. He walks to the sink, grabs a glass of water, and hands me some paper towel. He puts the glass down on the sink and I grab his belt to pull towards me. I kiss him and let our tongues collide while pulling his entire body towards me. I lower my hands down to his belt and undo it. He grabs my hand and leads me towards the bedroom.
I sit on his bed and take off my shirt while watching him do the same. I pull his jeans down and grabs his hips to pull down his boxers right after. He is hard and thick. I lick his shaft up and down while simultaneously kissing it. He moans and we connect eyes while I fondle his balls. My mouth meets his tip and I swallow his entirety moving my head up and down slowly. I grab his hips and pull his body deeper into my throat. My gag reflex disappears and I take him as deep as I can. I move my head quickly and with passion while his moans egg me on. I kiss him up and down and grab his ass while I choke on him, with pleasure. Suddenly, he cums aggressively and he moans while scrunching his face.
“You’re good at that,” he says while smiling.
He goes into his washroom and grabs me a glass of water and a cloth. I lay down on his bed while he cleans himself up.
“So, this is some first date,” I say to him through his bathroom door.
“Better not be our last,” he says while smirking at me.
I smile at him while he comes and lays down next to me. We fall asleep in each other’s arms while making out and talking about our lives.

The Innocent Best Friend, Part 1

NOTE: This story is 100% fictional. None of the characters in this story are real or based on any real people. Also, this is my first erotic story, so I am open to constructive criticism. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

**Zoe has always been an innocent girl. We’ve been best friends since 3rd grade. We went to a boarding school together in high school and were down-the-hall neighbors in the dorms. She had caught me masturbating a few times when coming over to visit me in my dorm, but she had no clue what I was doing. Her 18th birthday was a few weeks ago, and today, she caught me again. This time was different, though. She would always be dressed in baggy clothes that didn’t really show off her body, but today she was about to go to the beach, so she was wearing a tight, baby blue one-piece swimsuit that showed off her 5’3” curvy athletic body perfectly. She asked me if I wanted to go to the beach with some of her friends. I agreed and went to put on my swimming trunks. As I was putting them on, my dick was rock hard from seeing my best friend, who I may have fantasized about at times, wearing something so revealing.**

Library Tease [teasing] [oral] [ffm]

Studying at home just wasn’t going to work today. Shannon’s house was a hot mess, the chores piling up on every surface, souring the energy she had to finish this paper once and for all.

It had been a whole week of progress, and sacrifice. The house had taken the biggest toll. If she spent one more afternoon here researching and typing away, the scales would tip, and an avalanche of dirty clothes would cascade down the slopes of her mind engulfing her in responsibility, ultimately suffocate the completion of this paper. She had to get out.

It was a fairly long drive to the campus library. And although the downtown library was very spacious and quiet, she usually chose the local book store for some hours of solitude. A ten minute drive as opposed to almost an hour drive to campus.

Plus, the guy slinging coffee there was very pleasant to look at, bookishly quiet, but with friendly blue eyes. It made the study breaks more frequent, but also calmed her nerves to stare at someone for a few minutes. Her eyes could relax for a spell once the pages and letters began to blur. Her mind could escape the cold grasp of scientific journals and recoup from a few sips of coffee.

[MF] Helping [21m]y sugar momma explore her newly [48f]ound CNC fetish pt.1

Back in my college days going to a university in a very expensive city led me to look for alternative ways of acquiring enough money to pay down my ridiculous debts as well as fuel my hedonistic lifestyle. I had a fairly wide circle of friends at varying levels of ratchet, and eventually came in contact with a guy who was deep into Seeking Arrangements. He told me stories about how he would spend his nights with the rich elite of the city, men and women, and getting showered with gifts, allowances, and attention during our pillow talk post-sex.

Being a fit college-aged bisexual male with a cute baby face courtesy of my Asian genes apparently made me a very good fit for the sugar baby lifestyle and he quickly got my set up and talking to potential SDs and SMs (heavily skewed towards SDs for anyone interested).

I’ve decided to recount a few of my more memorable tales from back then here on gonewildstories mostly for my own archival purposes, but figured sharing with an audience is also a nice benefit/turn on as well.

I was a toyboy for an older woman, and then her friend [MFF]

Oligatory this happened a few years ago, and for now I’ll keep it as short as possible, but happy to expand if there’s interest!

I met Lucy at the christmas meal of my first job, I was 18 and just discovering the world of working in an office (my only guide was The Office lol), Lucy was early/mid-40s, average height, in really good shape, of Italian descent, really big beautiful brown eyes. We’d hardly interacted before but hit it off at the lunch and kept talking into the evening. I was driving a few people home as I was working early the next morning, she ended up being the last prson to be dropped off. I was invited in, and quite nervous given I was a fairly inexperienced 18 year old, and I knew she was married. More talk on her sofa and firm confirmation that her husband wouldn’t be disturbing us that night, and we were in bed together. Whilst my experience was limited, it ended up being one of the nights of my life.

Not Your Average Barista | Part 3 | (MM) (MF) (Free Use) (Public) (Piss) (Bareback Anal) (Degradation) (Bisexual Themes)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n6uswg/not_your_average_barista_part_1_mf_public_free/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n7pnaj/not_your_average_barista_part_2_mf_mm_public_free/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Davie, the businessman Benny was about to serve, looked around 28 years old. His face was tidy and his jawline, sharp. His dark brown hair was short, and appeared to be gelled upwards. The small amount of natural light that came through the blinds and translucent windows seemed to hit Davie’s brown eyes just perfectly. The way he had one leg over the other revealed his socks, which Benny noticed to be a mix of pastel colours, not the type your typical straight manly man would wear.

Benny approached the table, placed the saucer down and rotated the coffee cup so the handle was in perfect position for Davie to grip. Davie’s eyes looked at Benny’s body, then as Benny stood up straight with his hands behind his back, Davie’s eyes could get a better look at his lower body. Still due to the nerves, there wasn’t anything bulging in his trousers.

“Take off your clothes for me please, Benny.” Davie asked politely as he collected two sugar sachets from the bowl in the middle of the table.
“Yes sir,” Benny replied as he undid his leather belt. Davie leaned back in his seat to take in the view of his add on stripping off.

Early morning masturbation on the motorway [M]

Inspired by another [masturbation post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nag74c/multiple_orgasms_in_the_company_bathroom_f/) today, I thought I’d share a solo session on the road from last year.

One weekend last summer, my alarm woke me up at the ungodly hour of 4:00am as I had a long drive ahead of me to get to a sports event I was taking part in. I was feeling horny and tried my luck spooning my wife but she made it clear I wasn’t going to be getting any that early in the morning, so I left her to sleep, got up, showered, downed a cup of coffee before grabbing my bag and jumping in the car. It was a warm summer morning and it was already getting light as I set off. Maybe because of the pandemic, the roads were even quieter than usual, and I was quickly onto the motorway with just a few other cars and trucks for company.

“Making a Living” Val[M]23, Sessie[F]22, Darrell[M]35, Smoking Ebony Porn Star[F]25 (Smoking Fetish)

Sitting at his computer, next to his sleeping wife, Val felt it approaching. His body was firming for the pending eruption. On the screen before him was the most beautiful ebony female – sucking a white cock while halfway through a Newport. He’d paused the video at the part where she’d managed to get her amazing glossed lips over the cork of her cigarette and the tip of the guy’s cock at the same time.

The Nubian beauty made a tight seal around both, and was in the middle of the strongest part of the drag, when he paused the frame. Val was especially aroused, because her pretty eyes were locked on the glowing cherry of the Newport. Her cheeks had hollowed, and in the frozen shot, all of the smoke had stopped rising from the tip. It was all going into her.

Val knew he was looking at something amazing.

Cock wrapped in a foot of folded toilet paper, Val was stroking smoothly and really enjoying himself. Staring at the young ebony beauty being so naughty, had him mesmerized. He was going to cum. Suddenly, his attention was broken by the spoon in melting ice cream next to him. Falling from the stabbed upright position, the spoon came to rest on the side of the bowl, making a dinging sound. A sound not loud enough to wake Sessie, but loud enough to startle him.