Author: BB1bythebeach

[FM] [D/s] 6. Fucked ‘til I cry: So this one time this one guy slammed me into subspace.

TLDR: Ralph fucked me ‘til I cried.

[“You cock-teasing slut,”](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/960yiq/fm_5_seahorse_massage_so_this_one_time_this_one/?st=JKN419AB&sh=690fed2e)
Ralphie breathes into my ear. “I’m gonna fuck the shit outta you right now.”

Ralph sits up kneeling between my legs, his throbbing dick only centimeters from my dripping cunt. My ankles locked around his waist, I angle my hips and eagerly present him my slick pink hole. His hands buried in my long tangled black hair, Ralphie forcefully tilts my head so I can admire his cock straining towards my pussy. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, tugging him closer, breathing in his scent and licking the sweat from his neck. His short beard is rough against my skin, but I nuzzle against the wiry fuzz like a kitten, rubbing my cheeks from his dark bristled chin to the colorful curve of his tattooed shoulder.

Suddenly, he releases his hold. Dropping me back into the pillows, I shiver at his absence, whine and reach for him. He slaps my pussy with a hard, wet clap and I twitch and moan, recessing back into the bed, startled by the sharply pleasurable pain. In a blink he reaches into his pants on the floor at the foot of the bed. I hold my hands clasped together, high over my head in nervous anticipation, trying so hard to be good. Read more »

[FM] 5. Seahorse massage: So this one time, this one guy slammed me into subspace.

TL/DR: I gave Ralphie a back rub and humped his tramp stamp.

“Oh my God, my little whore,” Ralph chuckled. [He’d just exploded in my mouth](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/90p8vg/fm_ds_2_facefucked_so_this_one_time_tony_stark/?st=JKN27QWX&sh=02a739e7), cum spilling over my lips and coating my chin, neck and tits. He held me by my hair, relishing my cum covered face and body.

“I’m gonna have to fuck the living shit out of you,” he vowed, nodding while smiling broadly.

I laughed at his earnestness as he released his grip on my head and solicitously wrapped an arm around my waist to help me stand.

I grabbed a towel from the set I had placed near the foot of the bed and cleaned the gooey jizz off my face and body. There was a lot. I was proud of the volume of cream soiling the towel. It felt like a hard-earned prize, sticky proof of the pleasure I give.

Ralphie stretched out on my bed, leaning against a pillow with his arms folded behind his head. He watched me wipe up his cum from my skin with his own contented grin. I grabbed the second fresh towel and crawled between his legs. Read more »

[FM] [D/s] 2. Facefucked: So this one time, Tony Stark slammed me into subspace.

TL/DR: Allow me to describe how Tony Stark fucked my face.

“Oh yes, my little whore,” Tony Stark sighed, relenting. “Now you can suck my dick.”

He opens his pants and his thick dick pops free. On my knees, I grab at his cock, greedily stroking it before guiding it toward my mouth.

Tony slaps my face, hard enough to rattle. I keep my gaze downturned to hide my shock and arousal.

“No hands,” he orders.

“Yes, Tony, yes, yes,” I murmur, ardently grateful for his correction. I run my hands over his thighs instead, squeezing his tight ass. I pull down his pants and draw his hips toward me with eagerness, thoroughly licking his balls and sucking each one in turn. I want to devour everything he has to offer.

Crouching on my knees, I learn every crevice of his crotch, bathing his balls and probing his bitter asshole with my curious tongue and lips. Tony steps out of his pants, arching his back to allow my mouth deeper access.

“Oh yes, that’s right. Lick my asshole,” he moans, his voice riddled with contentment, “You’re such a good little whore. I love how you lick my ass.” Read more »

[FM] [D/s] 1. Foreplay: So this one time, Tony Stark slammed me into subspace.

TL/DR: Allow me to detail Tony Stark’s D/s foreplay. Kinda softcore.

**Stark style**

Tony Stark’s dominant style is forged by the same burning intensity, empathy and awareness [he brings to the rest of his life](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zcor2/fm_that_time_i_sucked_tony_starks_dick_at_the/?st=JJVFQ2HD&sh=9ccaa40e). He is my fearless natural guide, relentlessly prodding the boundaries to darker pleasures.

Tony holds my head like a lead, using my nape and abundant hair as a leash to guide my movements. From the moment he strolled into my apartment and immediately started making out with me, he collected the long, heavy length of my hair into a thick cable, wrapping it around his rough hand. He settled his hard grip in a incessant jumble at the base of my neck.

His mouth drank mine like wine, our lips thirsty, tongues taunting. I swayed in his embrace, trying to memorize his broad shoulders and wide back with my touch. I traced the colorful tattoos on his arms and cupped his face in my palms, stroking the soft bristles of his bearded chin. I licked his lips with urgency, savoring his taste, the hint of whiskey on his breath. Read more »

[FM] That time I sucked Tony Stark’s dick at the Coffee Shop.

TL/DR: So one time, I sucked this guys dick in front of the Starbucks during our first date. Apologies for length, but it’s from my heart ?

**The infamous third guy**

Tony Stark (not his real name) was the third guy [I met through OKC](https://reddit.app.link/vvTbpnjxAO). His profile pics featured him unabashedly devouring large meals and that made me laugh. He challenged me to an uno game in his first message so I knew he’d read my profile and wisely chosen to ignore its overt sexuality. He reached out to the real girl hiding behind the words instead.

Our chats were racy. We were both sex positive, curious and shared a fondness for D/s. His honesty, wit, and casual intelligence was refreshing. He had an erotic and informative way of describing his proclivities while expressing respect for my boundaries. We decided to meet for the first time at that ubiquitous chain coffee shop.

I was early so I sat at a table in the outdoor patio area to wait. It was a warm and breezy twilight, the sunset lazily cast long shadows across the busy street. The table faced the sidewalk so we could people watch if things got slow. I skimmed through our correspondence with anticipation and I glanced up when I felt someone approaching. A slow smile spread across my face as I thought, “Oh Lordy, yes please, this guy.” Read more »

[F] My positive OKC experiences

TL/DR: Started using OKC after a four year sexless stretch. I’ve had good experiences and learned five valuable lessons (so far). Stay positive! Romance takes many forms and isn’t always goal oriented.

I read a lot of posts by people with bad OKC experiences so I wanted to share a good experience and maybe bring some hope to the internet. This is different than my other stories, but I’m a real person and not just your porn pal, yo.

**About Me**

I was a workaholic. I had a high pressure/high profile job and overbearing boss that was too interested in my personal life. For a long time I didn’t have time or energy for dating. I just watched the internet p0rns and masturbated like crazy. I never met ppl online; I assumed OKC, Tinder, POF was only useful for either one-night stands or marriage. Neither interests me.

I like my independence. I don’t want a provider and I don’t want to take care of someone else. I hate one-nighters. I’m kinky so I need to trust and be comfortable with my partner. I want something in between marriage and one-and-done. That used to be called dating, but whatever. Read more »

[F] My OKC adventures

TL/DR: Started using OKC after a four year sexless stretch. I’ve had good experiences and learned five valuable lessons (so far). Stay positive! Romance takes many forms and isn’t always goal oriented.

I read a lot of posts by people with bad OKC experiences so I wanted to share a good experience and maybe bring some hope to the internet. This is different than my other stories, but I’m a real person and not just your porn pal, yo.

**About Me**

I was a workaholic. I had a high pressure/high profile job and overbearing boss that was too interested in my personal life. For a long time I didn’t have time or energy for dating. I just watched the internet p0rns and masturbated like crazy. I never met ppl online; I assumed OKC, Tinder, POF was only useful for either one-night stands or marriage. Neither interests me.

I like my independence. I don’t want a provider and I don’t want to take care of someone else. I hate one-nighters. I’m kinky so I need to trust and be comfortable with my partner. I want something in between marriage and one-and-done. That used to be called dating, but whatever. Read more »

[F] Have you ever been so distracted by a girl’s tits you forgot to get paid?

TL/DR: I cock teased my Weed Guy by flashing my tits. As a WG, does this happen to you? Have you ever gotten so distracted by tits you forgot to get paid?

Last night I was scoring from my Weed Guy. I’d been hot and horny with a slow drip all day, so I felt like being a total cock tease. I put on a thin clingy tank top, no bra and my hoodie. Tight yoga pants with no panties.

Right before I went downstairs to meet him, I splashed cold water onto my tits. The low-cut tank clung to my perky ample breasts, the rise and curves clearly visible through the flimsy material. My erect nipples poked through invitingly. Nothing was left to the imagination.

I covered up with my hoodie for the walk from my apt, past the concierge out to where my guy was parked. I was nervous and a little embarrassed by my slutty behavior, but fuck, I was so horny I didn’t care. I needed some male attention. As I approached the car, I spread that jacket wide open. Read more »

[F] Have you ever been distracted by a girl’s tits you forgot to get paid?

TL/DR: I cock teased my Weed Guy by flashing my tits. As a WG, does this happen to you? Have you ever gotten so distracted by tits you forgot to get paid?

Last night I was scoring from my Weed Guy. I’d been hot and horny with a slow drip all day, so I felt like being a total cock tease. I put on a thin clingy tank top, no bra and my hoodie. Tight yoga pants with no panties.

Right before I went downstairs to meet him, I splashed cold water onto my tits. The low-cut tank clung to my perky ample breasts, the rise and curves clearly visible through the flimsy material. My erect nipples poked through invitingly. Nothing was left to the imagination.

I covered up with my hoodie for the walk from my apt, past the concierge out to where my guy was parked. I was nervous and a little embarrassed by my slutty behavior, but fuck, I was so horny I didn’t care. I needed some male attention. As I approached the car, I spread that jacket wide open. Read more »

My First Erotic Massage Experience

TL/DR: The first time I came during a professional massage I felt guilty, but a supportive friend helped me get over the guilt and embrace a new kink.

I’m a Full Grown, responsible American Woman, a Reddit n00b (first post!), and I swear! it’s for realz.

I was on vacation in Costa Rica. I was still mopey over my ex boyfriend, even though we’d been broken up for ages. I hoped beautiful scenery and adventure would snap me out of my funk. The hotel was super fahnsee on gorgeous grounds near the rain forest. It was a quiet, peaceful environment with hummingbirds and exotic flowers everywhere.

I relaxed in the spa whirlpool before showering and stripping down for my appointment. I debated keeping my panties on, but decided to go bare so the masseuse could easily soothe my lower back muscles.

The tech led me down a winding garden path to the massage area. There was single massage table set up in this gorgeous gazebo on the edge of the jungle. There was no one else around, the lush flora gave complete privacy. He stepped away so I could take off my robe and lie face down on the table. Read more »