I thought I was going to a BBQ [MF]

This happened earlier today, I wanted to write it out before I forgot details, I will edit in anything I forget in the following days. She is also down to take videos and pictures so I might post them with future updates.

I was at the 99 Cent store after work today waiting in line to check out, she was bending over to pick up something she had dropped. her name is Angie, she’s about 28, carmel skin with a petite build, blonde streaks in her hair, and she always smells nice. We’ve seen each other at this store before, and I say hi to her (admittedly, I say hi to everyone, I like to be friendly). When she bent over, I could pretty much see everything through her leggings. I must have been a little obvious, because she made eye contact with me and started chatting with me. Now that she was facing me I could see that she was not wearing a bra, and her nipples were poking through her top, which was distracting, we were just talking, complaining about the heat, weekend is almost here, etc. She asks me what I’m doing this afternoon, I admitted I was going home to chill out and maybe cook up some tortellini (I do not know what compelled me to be that specific, but I am eating the tortellini as I write this, so I guess I was correct after all). She asks if I want to come over for a get-together and I said sure. So she gives me her number and I text her a smiley face, then she texts me her address and to call her before I arrive. I walk out thinking, “dope, I get to go to a party tonight, good way to kick off the weekend.”

I (M30) and My Former Supervisor and Close Friend (F29) Reconnect and Ignite our Repressed Attraction [MF]

**Intro**

The early-2010s were hell on me, but it was worth it, because it led to this! This story takes place about five years ago. This is a long story, so settle in!

I had gotten married to my first wife, Maddie, right after we graduated college. She was the second woman I had dated in college, [Laura](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kpzaio/the_cute_girl_in_history_class_mf_long/) being the first. Frankly, I should have seen the signs that it was going to be hell with Maddie. To make a long story short, we ended up getting married. By the end of the honeymoon, it was clear that I had made a mistake. For the next five years, I was in a loveless, and nearly sexless marriage with an unpleasable narcissist.

Natalia’s Detention | [Mf] [Blowjob] [Facefuck] [Facial] [Degrading] [Teacher/Student] [Barely Legal] [Teen]

*hello guys! this is just a short story I wrote in my spare time, and it’s based off of a idea from another reddit user (who wants to stay anon :D). so if you guys enjoy my writing and have any degenerate or immoral ideas that you’d like to see me write, please send them my way over a PM :)*

*WARNING: this story contains non-consensual sex and my upset some readers. read at your own discretion.*

The bell rang, signalling the end of the school day. The twenty or so senior students before seated before me sighed in relief and started to pack up their workbooks and equipment and then rambled out of the classroom, most lost in conversation about what they had planned for the weekend.

‘Don’t forget to read chapter fourteen,’ I shouted after them, ‘We’ll be looking through it next time and you don’t want to be behind.’ I don’t think any of them heard what I said, or maybe they just chose to ignore me. What did I care? If they fail the class it’s their *own* fault, not mine. Don’t choose English Literature if you’re not gonna read the set books.

Dating Ashley [FLR] [Light femdom] [Femdom dating] [Clothing control] [Power exchange] [Public] [Grounded]

We had been chatting for a few days. Just about life and things like that. We met on one of those dating apps and well we hit it off. Must of talked for hours. Music TV life family cars everything. It was like I was talking to a friend I had known for years and then met again after drifting apart.

I went and checked again. Looking at her pics. Ashley 26. Green eyes dyed black hair that turned to red as it went down to just below her jaw. A strong jawline with a soft mouth and nose with a pair of matching red glasses to the shade of her hair. A quiff that almost covered one of her eyes and exposed one of her ears filled with earrings and other piercings. Single red nose stud. Her face lightly freckled in the centre along the brim of her nose and below her dazzling eyes. What looked like a tattoo of her name with snakes and skulls above her medium sized breasts. A curvy figure in the one pic she was not wearing an oversized band shirt with short jean shorts to hide her ass. She had a skull with girl hair and heart eyes on her left side of her midriff. Lovely long legs silky smooth except from a skull tattoo on her left thigh on the inside of her leg. A dragon wrapped around her right forearm. From the pics she looked like she would only wear band shirts jean booty shorts and crop tops. For a girl to look that alt and still look drop dead gorgeous well she was special. I would recognised is I met her before.

The EHSIP Program, Chapter 1 (Mind Swap+Scientific Narrator)

{So I’ve had this idea rattling around in my head for a while now, so I decided to write it out and share it with you all. Not sure how popular the detached/scientific narrator thing will be, but even if only a few people enjoy it, that’s a few people I’ve made a bit happier. Hope you all enjoy, and if you do, I’d love to hear feedback!}

Day 1 of the Experiments on Human Sexual Interactions with Partners (EHSIP). 6:00 AM Sunday, March 28th, 2021 local time:

As you know, I have been selected by The Intelligence to directly take part in the EHSIP program to gather knowledge on the inhabitants of Sol 3. The species’ members, which call themselves humans, are extremely primitive compared to us, but have shown remarkable tenacity in the face of great evolutionary odds. The Intelligence considers them to be worthy of His attention and quest for knowledge.

Scans of the planet and deciphering of their primitive networking has revealed much about their culture, a large part of which seems to revolve around their mating rituals. It has been millennia since our own species has needed to perform such indulgent things, but The Intelligence has expressed interest in the human customs. 

Showering together [FF]

For a few years I shared an apartment with my childhood friend. We have always been really close and open with each other, so obviously it was a good time living together. We’re both straight, but we have experimented sexually together. At sleepovers, we would touch each other and play, and we had sexual experiences together before either of us had been with a boy. But that’s not what I wanted to tell you about.
Living together, we would quite often shower together on week days to save time (and water, I suppose). Quick, efficient and no funny stuff. But in the weekend, we would occassionally take a long shower together and do all those things that we usually didn’t have time for. If you want to picture us together, we’re both blonde, average height and weight. I have rather large breasts, while hers are really small and perky and with massive nipples that can get so hard and pointy when she’s in the mood. Sucking on her nipples is almost as good as sucking a cock – almost ;)

“I’ll wank you off for your can of Pringles…” (28f) [MF]

There’s a time in our lives – if we’re lucky – when opportunities for sex are so abundant and plentiful as to render the need to actively seek them out redundant. For me and, I suspect, most others, this time was University. The first year specifically, where everyone is finding their feet away from home for the first time, and is eager to both stretch and part their legs to explore all the new found freedoms that independence can offer. A unique period during which casual sex is no trickier to find than sand on a beach. Especially during ‘Freshers week’ – a seven day period wherein the only agenda in any budding student’s diary is to visit as many drinking establishments in your new town as is possible, and begin making acquaintances for the next three years of your life.

And fucking. A whole lot of fucking.

While it would be exaggerating to say that *everyone* was purely being driven by their newly ignited and explosive libido that week – there were certainly a fair share of High School sweethearts intent on holding out for their first romance back home, and plenty still too shy, nervous or just plain socially awkward to consider wading into the free-for-all – those of us who had experienced a modicum of sexual activity and were hungry – or in my case, utterly ravenous – for more, and eager to make the most of the opportunity as it presented itself.

My Final Year in School (Part 2)

The link to the first part of this story:

How I (M 18) made my final year in school a memorable one! from eroticliterature

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The next day after my fuck session with Mrs. Roy, she didn’t come to school. I was disappointed but didn’t pay much heed to it. Soon the day got over and I went back home to jerk off thinking about her riding my cock.

I caught a glimpse of her the following morning while going to class. I decided to meet her during lunch and talk about what happened between us. After going through hours of boring classes, it was finally lunch time and I headed straight for her classroom. She was there, sitting on her table in a blue sundress and her hair tied back in a ponytail. She looked so hot. “Uh, ma’am? I was hoping to talk to you about something.” She looked up and seemed startled to see me. She hurriedly got up and went behind me to close the door. “Someone’s excited” I laughed. But the look on her face told me that she had something else on her mind. “Sam, sit down. We need to discuss something.”

I gave my ex a blowjob on an aeroplane [FM]

Several years ago I (f24) went on holiday to Paris with my boyfriend at the time. We ended up on a flight that was nearly empty and didn’t have anyone sitting on the rows surrounding us. I’ve already written about how he fingered me until I came, which you can read about in my earlier posts. Now I’m going to tell you how I returned the favour!

I let my head rest in his lap, with the blanket pulled up over my whole face. The plan being that if anyone was to pass I could freeze and hopefully look like I was curled up there having a nap.

He was already rock hard, and I could feel his dick pushing out through his trousers. I brought my hand up to the bulge and began stroking him through the material.

Pulling carefully at his waist band, I lowered it down and let his large cock spring out. Given the risk of getting caught I dispensed with my usual licking and teasing and instead got straight to it.

My Bedroom Window (M 20) And Mrs. Bennette’s Bedroom Window (F 40} Part 4

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Lynda and me laid on our sides looking at each other and talking , Lynda’s hand was on my side and I gently ran my fingers through her hair. My finger traced her jaw line and followed it to under chin. Using my forefinger I pulled her closer until our foreheads touched. I guided her closer. Her chin rested on my forefinger. My thumb rubbed her chin and looked into her eyes.
“Lynda, I don’t think you are pretty, I know you are pretty. You have a beautiful smile, when you smile your dimples show. Your eyes light up. And your cupid bow lips. Very kissable too.”
“Daniel, you are so sweet. I love your high cheek bones and cute smile, and your beautiful blue eyes. I could look into them forever. And you are so sweet and considerate. You make me feel special. And tonight was a first.”
“A first for what?”

“This was the first time ever I had sex with the lights on. I didn’t feel embarrassed about my body. You gave me courage to do that. No other guy has done that before.”