It’s cloudy and overcast as we pull into one of the empty spots in the university parking lot. Cait is in the passenger seat next to me stuffing a few extra pens into her bag and grabbing an umbrella from my back seat. She had just started her PhD a few months earlier and had a late afternoon seminar with her advisor, and I had driven her to campus so we could get dinner together after class. I had originally planned to spend the next couple of hours doing some work at the coffeeshop next to her building, but before we left my apartment I had a slight change of plans, swapping the jeans I had been wearing for a long skirt and grabbing an extra pair of wireless earbuds to throw into my purse.
Author: kinderock
A present for Ash [FF]
I closed the front door behind me and slipped off my flats as Ash moved past me into my front hallway, kicking off her converse and grabbing me by the hand to lead me over to the couch. It was her birthday and we had just gone out to celebrate, and we spent most of the drive back from the restaurant with our hands all over each other, making out at every red light and letting her hands tease under my dress just enough to make me drive home a little faster than I normally would. It was dark and my block was quiet as I pulled in front of my apartment, and as I put the car in park I leaned over to kiss her again, taking her hand in mine and letting my fingers run through her hair as I came up for air and nibbled gently on her lower lip. We stayed like that for awhile, her mouth on mine as our hands moved over each other’s bodies and I felt the urgency to fuck her climb with every passing minute. We were both breathing hard by the time my hands had pushed her skirt most of the way up and I let out a little sigh as I moved my fingers between her thighs and realized I could feel her wetness through her tights.
Beth spent the night [FF] [BDSM] [Wax play]
It’s around noon on a Saturday and I’m curled up lazily on my sofa, reading a book on my kindle. I’d been distracted for the last hour or so and couldn’t really keep my mind on the story, and I kept taking little breaks to make some tea or scroll through reddit before slumping back onto the couch to make it a few more pages into my book. Beth and I had been seeing each other for around three weeks, and she’d come over for drinks the night before and ended up staying over. I turned another page in my book and tried not to think about her, and failed miserably. I put down my kindle and stretched my legs out on the sofa, letting my fingers move down to my hips and under the waistband of my leggings. I thought about Beth wearing just a loose top and panties, her wrists bound with black rope to my headboard. I closed my eyes and let my fingers move lower, just grazing my clit and spreading my lips apart to feel how wet I was. I thought about how I’d used a leather belt to bind Beth’s ankles together before securing the blindfold over her eyes, about the way her tongue ran over her lips with anticipation when she felt me check the ties around her wrists one last time. I let my fingers drift slowly around my clit, slipping a finger inside my pussy and feeling my own breathing getting heavier, and thought about how earlier that morning I had left Beth to strain against the rope around her wrists and that belt around her ankles as I went to go lay down on the couch to read for awhile. I was hoping to let her struggle for at least a few hours but it was barely ninety minutes before I was slipping out of my leggings and walking back to the bedroom. I saw Beth start to squirm a little as soon as she heard me come back into the room. My fingers were still wet from teasing myself on the couch, and the second I bent down and brought them to her lips she started to lick them clean.
[FF] Getting fucked against the window of our hotel room
I’m sitting alone in a hotel room somewhere in eastern Indiana, propped up against some pillows and finishing a presentation I’m supposed to give early the next morning. This isn’t really where I wanted this story to begin either, but I don’t choose where I get sent for work conferences.
It’s a Thursday night and Alex and I had checked in to the hotel just a few hours ago. Work is paying for me to stay the entire weekend, so we made plans for her to come along since Cincinnati is just a short drive away and neither of us have ever been. Alex had been downstairs checking out the pool while I sprawled out on the bed flipping back and forth between different documents, and I heard her keycard in the lock just as I was finally close to finishing up. She padded into the room with a couple of damp towels still wrapped around her, and I could smell the chlorine on her skin as she walked over and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.
*I’m going to hop in a quick shower. How’s the writing going?*
[FF] Fucking Alex up against the wall (bd, femdom)
The only noise coming through the tiny apartment was the sound of the television from the back bedroom, a little hiss of a noise that I could barely hear as I walked down the long hallway that ran the length of my apartment. I had just gotten up for another beer, leaving Alex to sit alone on the foldaway couch looking at her phone and listening to the rain pounding down against the window next to her. This was supposed to have been our third date, but a downpour started just as Alex had pulled up in front of my place. We decided to try to salvage the night by staying in, Netflix replacing our walk down by the waterfront and some microwaved leftovers standing in for the sushi we were supposed to get downtown. We talked for awhile as I threw Alex’s coat in the dryer and made up little plates of coconut curry that we ate together at my little kitchen table, our conversation already getting flirty and picking up right where our text messages from that morning had left off.
[FF] Post-breakup sex with my ex
During my first year of college I dated a girl from my hometown named Jena. We hooked up the summer before we both went away to college and decided to try long distance, since we were both just going to different state schools about an hour away from home. We saw each other most weekends and we were able to make the distance work for awhile, but by the end of that first year I knew that I wanted to break it off. That all solidified after we got into a huge argument while she was visiting one weekend near the end of the spring semester, and after a pretty intense shouting match I broke up with her. There were a lot of unresolved things between us but we were both stressed out and busy from the last two weeks of school, and so I wasn’t surprised when I got a text from her asking if we could meet up and talk at a coffeeshop just a couple days after I came back home for the summer.
[FF] Erin and I fly on an aeroplane
Erin was the first woman I dated who had a voyeuristic streak, and teasing her in public had quickly become both of our favorite things. Crowded bars were our playgrounds for this, and I loved running my hand up her thigh under her skirt and ordering her to go to the bathroom to tease her clit for me before she was allowed to come back to our table. Sometime in December I picked up a small bullet vibe that was supposed to be really quiet, and I kept it in my purse hoping to spring it on her right before sending her off to go tease herself. That wasn’t the first place we got to use it out in public, though.
[FF] A story from my college days (note: infidelity ahead)
So let me start by saying that I didn’t have the healthiest relationships in college and didn’t always make the best choices when it came to dating and hooking up, and all of this fits squarely into the latter. But it does make for a good story.
I did theater all through high school and continued through my first couple of years at college, mostly getting smaller roles on stage or doing tech every now and then. Tim was two years older than me, a senior when I was a sophomore, and we were on stage together for a couple of shows that year. Emily did tech for both of those performances and happened to be dating Tim, and I got to know both of them pretty well. After rehearsals a small group of us would get together for drinks at someone’s apartment or for late night food at a diner, and Emily and I would talk a lot. Emily was a couple of inches shorter than me, with long, brown, really curly hair. Tanner than I am, and when she wasn’t wearing all black for our shows she usually just went out in jeans and a hoodie. We started hanging out together before rehearsals in my dorm or in the lounge, and I was into her. I had picked up some signals that she might be interested in women, or at least interested in *me*, and those started getting stronger every time we were just hanging out alone with each other. About halfway through the spring semester I was single, and we were hanging out just about every other day. It was a couple of days before spring break and the dorms were already feeling pretty empty. We were sitting on a couch together in my dorm’s lounge, laughing about something and her hand landed near my thigh, just barely touching it. I shifted to sit a little closer to her, and we kept talking. I moved my hand on hers. She gave just the tiniest look of surprise, then leaned closer to me and we started kissing.
[FF] Fulfilling a bondage fantasy (part 3)
This is the final part of a story I started [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dl1ymz/ff_fulfilling_a_bondage_fantasy/) and continued [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dll8cr/ff_fulfilling_a_bondage_fantasy_part_2/), about the first time I explored a partner’s bondage and sensory-deprivation kink.
…she stops shaking and I move my head away to kiss and nibble on her thighs, and I can taste her wetness on my lips as I flop down next to her and start running my damp fingers across her thighs and belly. I stop and ask if she needs a break, but I remember that she can’t hear me with her headphones on and I decide that she *does* need a break, and I sit up and straddle her again.
I move my lips to hers and I’m kissing her so softly at first, and then I’m moaning and sliding my tongue against hers, kissing her harder and faster because it’s the only way I can think to let her know how turned on I am from just watching her cum for me. I know she can taste me on her lips, and the thought of that turns me on even more, and I run my fingers up her sides and cup her face in my hands. I run my finger gently across her lips and she sticks her tongue out to take it in her mouth again, but I gently push down against her chin and she gets the message. I want her to open her mouth for me.
[FF] Fulfilling a bondage fantasy (part 2)
This is part 2 of 3 of a story I started [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dl1ymz/ff_fulfilling_a_bondage_fantasy/), about the first time I explored a partner’s bondage and sensory-deprivation kink. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I’m enjoying telling it ?
…I just kind of lose myself in the moment, and move off of her to take my panties off and then I’ve wrapped my legs around one of her thighs and I’m slowly grinding my cunt against her as we kiss, because I know she can’t see me or hear me but I *know* she can feel how wet I am against her, and I know she can feel my breathing getting faster and my body starting to shiver with how good this is starting to feel. Her hips keep rolling up against me, and I move one of my hands from her breasts to trace a line down her belly. She hasn’t said a thing since she first said my name when I sat down on the bed next to her, but I can hear her whimper *fuck me* again and again as my hand moves down to her hip bones and it takes everything I have not to just give in and cum against her thigh.