The Farm, pt. 4 (forced breeding, body expansion, forced orgasm)

When Avery awoke, she had the sensation of floating.

What the… she thought, slightly opening her eyes and seeing only soft yellow-white light in a deep purple room, almost like she were getting a massage. In fact, now that she thought of it, she felt a pulsing pressure around her wrists and hips and ankles, and she realized something soft was holding her up.

Her head was resting on a circular pillow, further emphasizing the idea in Avery’s mind that she were in a massage parlor, with her face cradled by a cushioned headrest and her arms stretched up and beyond her head, suspended with her wrists in soft stirrups. It felt to her like similar stirrups held her ankles behind her. The bulk of her weight was being supported by an infinitely soft cushion underneath the hinge of her hips, positioning her with her ass high in the air and her legs softly folded under her, and her torso lightly stretching between her hips and her head. Avery couldn’t see much, but thought she felt as though her breasts were also supported by something- although whatever it was seemed to be just enough to keep their weight from pulling down on her back.

The time I(m26) fucked a cougar(40) I had just met [mf]

This happened summer of 2021. This is pretty long, so I tried to separate the good part down below for the people who don’t like backstory, but I always find backstory hot so I’ve tried to include a good amount here. Also I typed this all out in my notes app so sorry for bad formatting.

I met Daisy through my friend, and she is one of the most beautiful 40 year olds I’ve ever laid my eyes on. She’s 40 years old, but she works out often, so her ass and body have held up amazingly. She’s about 5’6, brunette, slim facial features, dark brown eyes, curvy in all the right places, her boobs were a little more than a handful and for having 2 kids amazingly perky, her ass isn’t the biggest but because she works out it’s firm and tight, her hips were wide and gave her ass an appearance of being bigger than it actually is. Well the city had just lifted some of the Covid restrictions, and allowed bars to open up. I was bored at home and saw some friends had posted they were drinking at a bar. I replied to one of their IG stories “TFTI!” Well a minute later he replies and tells me to “pull up.” So I drive over and we only have a drink when 2 of them decide to leave because they had already been there for a while. My buddy G and I stay because he was down to keep drinking and I had only had a beer so far. Well as we’re sitting there, he scrolls through IG and sees that his cousin, who is about late 30s, early 40s is at another bar with her cougar/milf friends. Turns out he had been fucking one of them on the side.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 242-244) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

## 242: Mercy Killing

Uma and Ethel both stood frozen in place, processing the irreversible damage that was done to their team by the ruthless action of one of their own.

“No… Why? George…” Uma muttered.

“Well, you were the one who wanted to die that badly, right!” Ethel shouted at George’s body after recovering first from her shock as she rationalized her new position on the team. “Who gave you the right to command us to our death!? You felt like you had the right to choose in our place who lives and who dies!? Only makes sense then that someone decided for you as well!”

“What have you done, Aldrich?” Uma asked quietly without even looking at Aldrich as she slowly walked with unsteady steps toward her fallen dead teammate.

“Woah there!” Aldrich grabbed the fallen crossbow before Uma was close enough to take it, despite the fact that the distraught leader did not so much as glance at the crossbow even once since George’s death. Aldrich then took aim at Uma’s head and with a smirk from underneath his handlebar mustache said, “George said that it’s fine to attack others without killing, right?”

Sonya’s Submissibe Sluts – Ch.1 (Futanari, Incest, Submissive)

“Sonya!” called a young female voice I didn’t recognize as I was walking out towards my car, the school day finally over. Annoyed that I was going to be delayed, I turned around to see who was calling me.

“Sonya, ummm, my ride home kind of bailed on me,” said one of my classmates, Sam, I think her name was, as she finally caught up to me. “Uhhh, do you think you could give me a ‘ride’?” She put emphasis on the word ride.

I smirked, realizing my afternoon was about to get a lot more fun. I gave her the once over. She was short, petite, and a plain Jane type of face. Not the usual bombshell babe I went for. Her tits were hidden under a very baggy hoodie, she might have had some big ones, but I doubted it. Most of the bustiest sluts in town I was intimately acquainted with. Oh well, I didn’t have anyone else lined up for this afternoon, so some new pussy was better than nothing. This slut wasn’t the first to ask me for a “ride” home, but it always ended in the same way. With my massive cock stretching out their wet pussy or hot asshole.

[MF] soccer coach part 2

I believe I left you all hanging after the arrival to the mountain cabin and some good hot tub sex. The weekend got even better! We get into the cabin, shower and head out to grab some drinks and food at a microbrewery not far away.

She was just smiling ear to ear and glowing. Which really makes a guy feel fantastic. Knowing that you just fucked the hell out of this gorgeous milf and she wants more! Little did I know how much more she was wanting. She was insatiable! Road head going back to the cabin almost caused me to run off the road twice.

As soon as we get back, she’s pulling my pants down, taking her panties off and telling me to bend her over the couch. So of course I grant her request, but decided to throw in a surprise for her. Once I knew she was close to an orgasm, I slipped my thumb inside her ass and grabbed her throat from behind. That pussy clamped onto me like a bear trap! Her legs were shaking as I was throbbing and filling her up with cum. She just slid down to her knees and licked her juices off my cock and kept saying”WOW!”.

[F]wb crafts a Valentine’s day worth re[M]embering (Part 2 of 2; Chapter 4)

Previous chapters to this saga:

[My first time with Katy](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tp0ja7/i_made_the_token_lesbian_at_my_school_squirt_for/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[7 minutes with my best friend Sadie](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tpmp5p/slightly_more_than_7_minutes_in_heaven_at_my_best/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Valentine’s day part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tqh58h/fwb_crafts_a_valentines_day_worth_remembering/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

In those you’ll find descriptions of the other (important) people involved, a decent sex story and a bit of context as to my relationships with others at the time that should help explain some of the choices i and others have made and what put us in this situation.
These are my best attempt to recall what i believe to be key moments for Katy and mines story.

Skip to the ————

if you just want the spicy stuff.

I’ll call myself “Joey” and everyone else’s names will of course be changed.
I’m a light skin half white/half caribbean guy, 5’10, slim-fit having modest abs and runner legs, with a skin fade and a thick top head of black hair i keep swept the right.

Katy is a 5’ lighter skinned mexican woman With long wavy (dyed) platinum blonde hair, a small but curvy frame with DDD boobs and a big round butt, both of which are a little too big for her in all the right ways.

Challenge Accepted

I woke up on the cold hard floor. I slowly opened my eyes and regained my consciousness. My mind was fuzzy, unsure of where I was, or how I got here. As I looked around I noticed I was in a dimly lit room. It was like some sort of dungeon; but there were sex toys and machines and furniture all over the place. It was a sex dungeon. That’s when I looked down and realized I was completely naked; my thick, bare bum was on the cold floor, my bare shaven pussy was fully exposed, and my round, bare breasts hung out, perky in the damp air.

‘How the hell did I end up here, and why was I naked?’ I thought to myself.

As if on cue, I heard a voice, through a speaker in the ceiling,

“Hello. We are going to play a game. Complete three challenges to escape the room. The longer you wait, the harder it becomes for you. You will be let out under no circumstances, unless you complete the challenges. Are you ready to play?” the monotone voice echoed throughout the room.

Welcome Home Part 1/2 [Maledom, femswitch, malesub]

[Pet Play] [Chastity] [Cuckold] [Mfm] [Switching] [Blowjob] [Spit] [Creampie]

I chuckled, hearing pup whimper on the other side of the door. Surely he was eager and hoping I’d let him out.

“Oh hush, Luc,” I call out to him, trying not to laugh too loud. Poor little thing. So neglected…

“I’m coming, I’m coming… Needy little thing.” I mutter to myself as a grin splits my face.

I slip the key into the lock and turn it, drawing it out just for the drama. I really oughtn’t tease him like this… But damn if he wasn’t cuter the more desperate he got.

I open the door slowly, but it doesn’t save me from being nearly tackled by the 6’2, scrawny boy who launched himself at me. Never mind him being three years older than me, I could never see him as anything more than a good little boy. A sweet little pet.

I laugh, partially from relief of not falling on my ass.

“You know, pup. We really should train that jumping habit out of you…”

I pet his hair affectionately. The grin on my face hasn’t budged, and my heart picks up a beat at the way he nuzzles my thighs. My voice softens, filled with love.

THE INVITATION: BASED loosely ON TRUE EVENTS

THE INVITATION: BASED loosely ON TRUE EVENTS

Sixteen years.

Sixteen years she has stayed by my side.

For sixteen years, she has been my ever loving wife. She was the mother of my two children, both now teenagers. To her, sixteen years was a lifetime and she would complain of the ravages that time has taken on her body. To me, sixteen years ago was yesterday and she was still the 19 year old college student from L.A. that I married.

I tried to show her, every chance I got, that she was still the object of my desire. In truth, I felt that I was the one to whom time had been unkind. When I met her, I was a 22 year old Lance Corporal in the Marine Corps, full of life and motovation. She stood by my side when I was promoted to corporal. I stood by her side while she gave birth to our son. I saw her crying while she held our six week old baby in her arms as I got on the bus when I deployed to Iraq. It was her smiling face that I saw when I closed my eyes at night and when I stepped back off the bus when we came home. So many years later, my hair had gone gray and the long term consequences of military life had taken their toll, but she was still by my side. I tried to make her see that it was my own failing, and not hers, when my ability to “stand at attention” needed medical intervention, I could understand how she would think it was because of her… But it wasn’t.