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Ali was my last appointment of the day. While I was waiting, another player came up to me and introduced herself as Millie, Ali's roommate. She said that Ali was getting extra practice in and would be a little late. I didn't mind waiting but I asked Millie if she wanted a quick stretch before Ali came out. She agreed.

Millie is a tall and slender player. She is the star pitcher for the team. Blond hair that is nearly white and very cute. A flat ass to go along with a flat chest but she had a super sexiness about her.

She said her pitching shoulder was sore and needed a good stretch. I asked which arm was bothering her and told her what I could do to help her. Once I started stretching Millie, I could tell where her problems were and I quickly helped her out. When I stepped away, she moved her arm around and smiled big.

"It feels great. You're amazing. I see why Ali requests you, plus you're cute. Do you do house visits?"

I was surprised by the flirting and was a bit speechless. Bef... continue reading

All characters are adults.

It’s a hard and fast rule. Don’t shit where you eat. Don’t fuck where you work. For one fall in my early twenties, I worked at a sports bar in town. Huge place, the kind that feels louder than it should, packed with televisions, regulars, and a rotating cast of colorful characters. One of them was Maya.

Maya is 5’1” and absolutely impossible to miss, all confidence and presence compressed into a compact frame. Her mocha toned skin glows against her short black hair, and her golden eyes are stunning, the kind that lock on and don’t let go once they find you. She has a big, generous body, full breasts, a pronounced, attention grabbing ass, giving her a bold, head turning silhouette. She’s the kind of 10 out of 10 beauty that doesn’t need to try because the effortlessness is part of the appeal. Loud in the best way, quick with jokes and trash talk, she radiates strong one of the boys energy while still flirting shamelessly, even when it’s clearly a little one... continue reading

I met Natasha through social media. We chatted about all sorts of nonsense—work, her husband, everyday matters. She seemed so trusting, so naive. I quickly feigned friendship while I got access to her phone. And that's where the gold emerged: intimate photos, videos with her husband, Igor. She looked so uninhibited and juicy in them. In short, it was prime blackmail material. I immediately realized this was what I needed. The game began. I told Natasha that I knew about her intimate life, and if she didn't do what I said, all the photos would go straight to her closest relatives—parents, colleagues, friends. The whole family would be in shambles. At first, she was shocked, crying in the chat, begging me not to do it. But I'm tough; if you don't do what I ask, I'll leak everything. I asked her to send me her husband, for sexual pleasure and to fulfill my dirty fantasies... But that bitch wouldn't agree at all... I had to involve my husband Igor, sending him sc... continue reading

After becoming a massage therapist, my first job was with the university I graduated from. I would be working with the athletic department, helping student athletes with their needs.

After working with several people, both men and women, I started working with a softball girl, Ali. Ali is a 22yr old senior catcher for the team. She's an All American and the best player on the team. During fall workouts, she was having hamstring issues. My job is to get her back to normal by the time the season starts in a few months.

Ali is a very hard working lady. She is determined to get better than before the injury. She pushes me almost as hard as I push her. She is determined but also fun to work with.

Ali doesn't have much of a filter. She would tell me to work the shit out of her and didn't give a fuck how hard I am on her. Hell, she would even fart like a man and just laugh about it.

Ali is a short and stocky blond. She's a plain girl that doesn't wear makeup and has that, girl next doo... continue reading

To start, I’m a man who enjoys a decent backstory, so if you’d like to skip right to the dirt, find the line.Back in my sophomore year of college, I had recently been dumped by my first and only girlfriend. It was a high school thing that didn’t survive the college experience as so many don’t. This left me with three things: a bruised ego, a starving cock, and an over abundance of time on my hands. The first two I simply tried to remedy with frequent nights out at the bar, but the excess time left me a bit listless.I was studying STEM but had always had a passion for writing, so I decided to submit a short-story to a college sponsored contest and somehow ended up as one of the finalists. Next thing I know I’m receiving information about some event I’m supposed to attend in which I will meet other finalists and read a portion of the story in front of a crowd. Not exactly my scene, but fuck it, my ego could use the boost.The night goes by without much excitement. I read my stuff along w... continue reading

For all of our lives, my sister and I were homeschooled by our mom.

We live in a rural area, just me, my mom, and my twin sister Julia. My name's Robert. Not Robert California, not Robert New York, just Robert.

Mom and Dad got divorced so long ago that I can't even remember when it happened, and Dad had gradually faded from our lives. Our parents had split their seemingly vast fortune, which left our mom with more than enough resources to spend the majority of her time being our teacher. She was really into it; she developed lesson plans, decorated the classroom for holidays, gave reading assignments, the whole shebang. She had even found a couple of those combination chair-desks, complete with the little metal basket under the chair.

It's not that there wasn't a public school system that we could have attended, but Mom had gone there when she had grown up, and she didn't want to send us there.

"I don't want you guys to go through what I went through at the schools around here. It'... continue reading

Last week, I ran the Valencia Marathon in Spain, one of the world’s fastest courses. I’d trained for months to break the 3-hour barrier, and was deep in the pain cave by mile 22 when I noticed her.

She was a few strides ahead. Slim, athletic, in matching shorts and a sports bra. But it was her ponytail that caught me, the way it bounced, tied with a pink ribbon, hypnotizing. She looked strong, but something in her stride told me she was fading.

I caught up and said softly, “You’re doing great. Stick with me.”

She gave a tired nod, totally spent. But she stayed. For the next 4 miles, we gritted it out together, step by step, lungs burning, legs screaming.

We both crossed the finish line under 3 hours.

At the finish, she hugged me tight, medal swinging against my chest.

“Thank you,” she said, breathless. “I couldn’t have done it without you. I wish I had a way to return the favor.”

We smiled, exhausted, and like so many race-day connections, drifted apart in the crowd.

Hours late... continue reading

The first year I was married my wife and I went to a local bar by our house with a group of friends. It was close enough we were able to walk there.

As the night wore on we all got quite drunk and her best friend asked if she could crash out our place so we all walked home together. The friend crashed on our couch and my wife and I went into our room and began loudly fucking. After we finished we both rolled over and went to sleep. Or so I assumed.

I woke up a little later to noises in the living room and came out to find her friend on her knees mouth deep in my wife's pussy as she sat on the couch. Her friend had her pants and panties pulled down and was rubbing herself as she fingered and licked my wife. I stood there and watched them as I started getting very hard again.

My wife saw me, winked, and motioned to her friend. I moved across the room, knelt down and grabbed her friend by the ass as my cock tip left a trail of precum on her ass. Her friend was surprised but moaned and... continue reading

So lately I've been getting messages from people I both talk to here and there, and random people hitting me up out of the blue asking why I havent posted to this sub in so long. So figured I'd come back and share the slutty things I have been up to over the last year or so.

This summer I gave up on dating apps as a source of meeting random people to hook up with. I had watched a YT video about cultivating friendships so I wanted to spend more time with my friends and making sure those friendships were in a good place. Of course me being me and constantly horny it turned into something different.

So now I'm ready to get closer to my friends and I finally have my own place to host people whenever I want without someone complaining. I invite over my friend Jeremy to watch a baseball game. We are chilling out but with baseball there is a lot of time nothing exciting is happening.

Now I had read somewhere on reddit about "platonic blow jobs". So I turn to my friend and straight up ask h... continue reading

Hello everyone, I want to tell you a story from my life and how it all came to this. My name is Nikita, and my wife is Alina. Before I met my wife, I was a completely different person, but after meeting her, I became more domestic and calm, without the urge for adventure. We all have baggage from a past life, like all young people, alcohol, the occasional drug, but nothing more. Just for fun, as they say. Alina is a real treat, with 2.5 breasts and a big butt, weighing 70-75 kg. I like meaty women. Well, let's leave aside the life aspects, we are all gathered here for something else. Sex with my wife was amazing; we've been together for five years, and neither of us experienced any problems or loss of feelings in this regard. Until one day, I felt a wild desire, wondering what it would be like to have sex with two cocks at once, and thinking about this person being close to you, with whom you spend every day, solving family problems, and simply living life. But the thought a... continue reading

I am very lucky that I have always had platonic female friends. Not weird friend zone stuff just actual friends. I do have one friend from camp (Shira) that I've known for 20 years. We've never lived in the same state but we have known each other for so long that of course we've sent nudes and sexted and had phone sex, but only when we were both single.

My wife and I have a great sex life, every time we have sex it's just the best. We've always been on the same page and are just always horny. We've had a few MFF threesomes but have never tried to bring a friend into it because that's a line we didnt want to cross.

We live in a major metropolitan city and have a 2 bedroom apartment, so we host friends multiple times throughout the year. One of those times Shira came to stay with us. I knew what I wanted and I was pretty sure I knew how to get it.

My wife and Shira don't know eachother very well but have always had a nice rapport. My wife had no idea that Shira knew what my cock looks... continue reading

I shattered my ankle skateboarding three weeks ago full cast, crutches, can’t even pull my own pants off without help. My roommate (the one who’s been eye fucking me since move in day) volunteered to be my “nurse.”

Every night the routine: he helps me hobble to my room, sits me on the bed, carefully peels off my hoodie, then my leggings or sweats, always super respectful, eyes averted, hands gentle. I’ve been in just panties and a tank underneath, nipples hard every time because the tension is killing me.

Tonight I’m extra frustrated. pain meds wearing off, horny from boredom. He’s kneeling to slide my yoga pants down, fingers brushing my thighs more than necessary.

I catch his wrist when he gets to my hips.

“Look at me.”

He does. Eyes dark, breathing already heavier.

I let go, lean back on my elbows, spread my good leg a little.

“You can touch if you want.”

That’s all it takes.

He doesn’t ask twice. Pants off completely, panties hooked with his thumbs and yanked down slow. Ta... continue reading

My stepmom made me to have sex with her in front of her friends

Yeah ik this sounds like a fantasy and fake being written by a teenager and I again don’t blame you for thinking this is fake. This had only happened once and her friends are nice to me so I didn’t really mind this. My stepmom’s friends were over for their book club and were drinking wine. What I’ve learned from going through my stepmoms book collection is that some woman have very fucked up book selections. Anyways I was chilling in my room kinda waiting for her friends to leave cuz my stepmom promised to fuck me when they left. She called me downstairs and Selena Sarah and Pam are my stepmoms friends. Sarah asked me do you really have intercourse with your stepmother to satisfy her.

I looked at my stepmom and she said it’s ok I told them they don’t believe me. I said yeah. Pam said I won’t believe it till I see it. My stepmom looked at them and said we can have sex in front of you and you can keep ur shirt on if you wa... continue reading

Looks like I've caught the writing and reminiscing bug. This is something that happened a few months ago and was an absolute mindfuck for me. Probably the hottest and most draining single encounter I've ever had. She knows about this profile, so if you're reading this, T, hi 👋 Sex starts at /// for the lazy and horny

Like some of my previous posts, I had an r4r for post up on reddit looking for a FWB (boy is it fucking hard to find a FWB that you mutually connect with, it seems like all my experiences end in crazy women looking for a thrill. If you're in the bay area and not crazy hit me up lmao). One morning I received an extremely detailed, multi paragraph message about how much she liked what I wrote out, and how she, in her own words, "has the same kink as you, which is quite shocking". The kink in question was breeding; as somebody who's very dominant I find a woman letting me cum deep inside her as much as I want to be the ultimate form of submission. I found it cute how she tim... continue reading

My wife’s friend, Jackie, was apparently making jokes about her husband coming too quick in bed and my wife told her that sometimes I don’t cum or I have to jerk off. Fast forward a week later and Jackie made another joke and then said she hasn’t came from a dick in three months and just wants to get off. My wife has let me play before and just said “you can have him tonight if you want to just come over.”

She started texting me the situation and I agreed. I thought Jackie was kinda bitchy sometimes but I always thought she looked hot. So I agreed.

The story was Jackie was coming over to our house to work on a Halloween costume since Jackie’s husband, Dan, wanted to watch his team on Monday Night Football.

They actually did mess with the costume for a few minutes but my wife had already done all the work. Dan started texting me about the game that was about to start. He invited me over but I told him I was working on the house because we have a lot of projects going on but... continue reading

...She loved taking pictures of my erect penis on her phone. Naked, without panties or a bra, she squatted and photographed it from every angle.... When it sagged, she'd wrap her lips around it again, bringing it to the desired tension, and take more pictures, experiencing indescribable pleasure.... I loved this game. Erotic mode flowed seamlessly into porn mode, and vice versa. After reviewing our sex photos, we'd once again immerse ourselves in the world of fucking, and it was a creative act, because neither of us knew how this madness would end. After the classics, I'd lay Rita naked on her back on the table, spread her legs, drop to my knees, and begin licking my admirer's genitals. I'd lick deeply and wetly, slowly dancing my tongue around her small clitoris, and launching into a swift tango with two delightful petals, deep within which her vagina glowed pink. The dark skin of my beautiful Creole wonderfully set off this pink tenderness into which I entered,... continue reading

It happened when I was in college, on the train ride back home. The train was always filled with students, most of whom knew each other. On this particular trip, my friend brought his girlfriend and another girl along. Before the train had even started, I had settled into my side upper berth. We all introduced ourselves and then continued talking as if we had known each other for ages.

As time passed, everyone was tired and getting ready to rest, but I normally can't sleep while traveling, so I took out my laptop to watch a movie. The new girl saw me and asked if she could join. She then climbed up to the berth to sit with me. Almost an hour into the movie, I could see that she was feeling cold, so I offered her my blanket. She was a bit reluctant because we would have to sit really close to share it, but then she looked at me with a naughty expression on her face. It triggered something in me, and I wondered if I should make a move. I just needed a sign.

We were sitting really close... continue reading

I write gonewildstories to document great experiences, to relive them, to share their sparkling joy with others. Not *every* experience is worth writing about, however, and after a couple years I began only writing about novel experiences or superlatives. So while I haven’t written a story in a year, having sex eight times in the span of about twelve hours has given me something to write about…

I met May on feeld back in August, and she said I was the first person she matched with on the first day she had it. I offered to cook for her with my opening message, and considering she hadn’t had a homecooked meal in two months, she threatened to propose to me on the spot. But not many people are keen on meeting at someone’s house for the first date, so I suggested we get drinks at a dive bar.

She looked better than her pictures. Blonde hair, blue eyes, rose gold colored glasses that framed her face beautifully. The way her eyes get wide and she opens her mouth to laugh is already burned in... continue reading

Back then, I was a clueless 19-year-old dude who'd hooked up a few times but honestly? I had no idea what I was doing downtown. Like, zero game when it came to going down on a girl. But that's where my best friend Erin came in and changed everything.

We'd been tight since freshman year, but platonic AF. One night, we're chilling in her room after a party, both a little buzzed on cheap beer and shots, and the conversation drifts to sex, like it always did when we got tipsy. She's venting about this guy she dated who was terrible at oral – "He'd just poke around like he was looking for lost keys, no rhythm, no clue." I laugh and admit I'm probably no better. "Yeah, my ex basically patted my head and said 'good try' before faking an orgasm to end it. I feel like I suck at it."

Erin tilts her head, smirking. "Aw, poor you. Guys never get taught this stuff properly. Practice makes perfect, though." We're both giggling now, the room feeling warmer from the booze. She pauses, bites her lip... continue reading

It’s a Wednesday. The university indoor pool is deserted, only the blue underwater lights on. My roommate and I sneak in with our student keycards, giggling like idiots, planning to swim and mess around.

We do a couple laps, then float in the shallow part of the pool and start truth or dare because we’re bored.

First few are dumb (truths about crushes, dare to cannonball). Then I pick dare.

He grins: “Take everything off and leave it on the deck.”

I strip under the water, toss my bikini on the tiles. He does the same. We’re both naked, hearts racing, pretending it’s no big deal.

His dare: “Meet me in the family changing room. Don’t put anything back on.”

I climb out dripping, walk barefoot across the cold deck to the private single-stall changing room. Door’s cracked open. I slip inside, lock it.

He’s already there, leaning against the bench, stroking himself slow, eyes dark. The second the lock clicks he’s on me, pushes me face first against the full length mirror, cool glass o... continue reading