Backpacking can lead to some fun adventures [MF] (repost)

This story took place in May ’17 while I was backpacking through South East Asia. I left out all the details that could lead to her identity. Scroll down if you want to get to the action right away (:

One day I was scrolling through my tumblr dashboard, when I stumbled upon a picture showing this beautiful girl. I noticed that it was a submission to a blog that is all about pierced nipples and this girl wanted to show hers to the world. The caption said something like that she did them without anyone knowing and that they deserved some lovin’. And she was right. I’ve always been a sucker for pierced nipples, but hers looked especially good. Together with her petite frame and the tan skin, the picture was mesmerizing.

I decided to give it a try and shoot her a message. I know these things come off as creepy quite fast, so gave it some effort to be as polite as possible. Judging from her tumblr, she seemed to be a very talented artist, so I complimented her on that… and of course her beautiful submission. She was flattered and we started chatting. Let’s call her Janice.

[MF] The Will and Amy Chronicles – Chapter 5 – Chasing Amy

This is the fifth and final instalment of The Will and Amy Chronicles. If you would like to read the preceding parts the links are below:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dl0po5/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_1_internet/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dn3rsf/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_2_the/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/doxq2q/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_3_begging/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dsokis/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_4_the_work/)

As mentioned with Chapter 4 this instalment isn’t a graphic story, so apologies if that is what you’re after. I assume most people visiting this sub want more of the details of liaisons and less of the build up/feelings involved. But I started this story here, so it seems right to finish it here too.

**Chasing Amy**

Amy had told me numerous times that she never knew how she felt about someone until she meets them, to see if that spark is there in reality. The idea that you could fall for someone without meeting was alien to her. Whereas for my part, I believe in people and think that if you are honest and genuine in your interactions, then it is entirely possible to fall head over heels for someone without ever being in the same room. With that said, the highlight of my entire trip away wasn’t the sights I managed to get around to seeing. It wasn’t the significantly nicer temperature and lack of rain. It certainly wasn’t the ridiculous hours and crazy workload. It was the fact that whilst I was there Amy and I had a genuine discussion about meeting. I’d known I wanted to for seemingly an eternity, but I hadn’t wanted to be so forward to press the matter. We had briefly flirted with the idea of her visiting me in Barcelona but that was just sheer fantasy on her part, even though it would have been sheer perfection to me.

[FM] I fucked my classmates boyfriend to get back at her.

So this year at Uni we had a group project. We were put in groups of 3 and we’re given our tasks to do. I was put a in a group with this girl and her boyfriend. The boyfriend was great to work with, he voluntarily took on a lot of the work, which I tried to protest but he insisted. Me and the other girl had a lot to do still, so when she kept bailing on every group meeting I was pretty peeved to say the least. About 2 weeks before the hand in date I learned she’d done basically nothing. Me and her boyfriend we’re incredibly pissed off to say the least. Unfortunately this is University, so we have to do the work no matter what otherwise we get downgraded, so I told this guy to come round to mine and we will spend the weekend picking up his girlfriend slack.

So we grab lunch at the University cafe, and head back to my dorm. We spend maybe 6 or 7 hours actually doing work, but then it began getting late and he said he had to go home. I said it was no problem and that I have a blowup mattress that he could sleep on, and that I wanted to continue because I was in the zone.

Wife and my first time together [MF]

So wife and have been together now for about 10 years. We are in our 30 and still get sexually active. She is a gorgeous Hispanic woman who surprised me in many ways but I surprised her too and still do.

The first time we went out dating I took her home and she just kept touching my cock through my pants and grinding on me. We park outside her house just making out as she kept rubbing my cock through my pants. She later admitted she wanted me right there and than however she was timid and didn’t know if it was ok to just pull me out right there and than. I sometimes tell her that I should had just whipped out and let you figure it out. However nothing happened, at least not that weekend. I went home harder than a rock thinking what would had done to her and picturing her sucking my cock.

The time I [M] got a blowjob while my gf was on the phone (Long)

My gf overtime learned that I loved it when she would service my dick and my balls with her mouth. It made me feel dominant in bed since in my normal day to day life I wasn’t very assertive towards others.

After a year of dating, she found out her best friend needed a new roommate. We both moved back in with our mom’s since she couldn’t pay for her rent at the apartment where she lived with her exhusband and I wanted to move back into town to be closer to her. So she asked me if I wanted to move in with her and her best friend, I agreed. We moved in shortly after, her best friend was usually gone all night since she was a DJ and also studying to be a nurse. She was either gone or sleeping in her room, so whenever me and my gf fucked, we werent too worried about being loud.

We stayed mostly in our room while living there, we played video games if one of us had gone to work or just watched netflix.

[MM] I finally make my straight work colleague cum

Just a quick recap on my straight mate from work “Jack”. We used to work together and I, along with every other gay and women in the office, fancied the pants off him. Alas he was straight and also had a gf who worked in the same office. Jack was always curious about life in general and eventually his curiosity turned to sexuality. Not long after he started to become curious his gf dumped him, he he saw this as his chance to explore. As one of his few gay friends I was the lucky one he wanted to explore with. I have previously written about a couple of our encounters here [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/azgp15/my_straight_mate_from_work_becomes_curious/) & [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/b519jh/staright_mate_from_work_fucks_me_with_my_dildo/).

We hooked up several times over the space of about 6 months and sent each other LOTS of pics and images. He was fascinated by closes up of my cock and ass and we would sext a lot. In fact he wanted to do it even more than I did.

[F] “Once I even staged suicide”: a model of an erotic video chat about my work.

How to become a webcam model?

I am 23 years old, from Russia, so I apologize for the translation errors. I study for a journalist. In my free time I play video games, go to concerts. In the summer, if possible, I’ll hitchhike around the country.

Web modeling is a job where you communicate with viewers (using a webcam), fulfilling some of their requests. Webcams are often compared to pornography because in both cases a naked girl sits in the frame. I learned about the existence of this profession at the age of 18 from my boyfriend, who was much older than me. He said that there are girls who simply stream themselves and get good money for it. Later on Facebook, I saw a post saying that the webcam studio is gaining models: they promised remote work with good earnings and without a dress code. One of the main requirements was knowledge of foreign languages. I learned that in every million-plus city there are several webcam studios that do full-fledged business on streams (most of them are concentrated in St. Petersburg). Studios are ordinary three- or four-room apartments, in each of which a model sits. Typically, studios have a large base of girls who change, for example, every six hours. The studio receives a percentage of donations.

[MF] “This sounds kinda weird, but…

… I want to escape your bondage”

This was the message I was sent on Reddit and, after some back and forth, we met in person at the weekend.

I chose a bench by the river, which was a popular place for people to walk by, and put a single red rose on the bench next to me. I sat in the chilly wind watching the water flow gently.

A rowing team sailed by, followed by a gaggle of geese.

I felt her presence before she spoke.

5ft 8. Light tan jacket, tied with a matching belt. Leather leggings. Black leather boots just below the knee. Flowing blonde hair. A shy smile. Curvy build.

She was mid-50’s and recently out of an unfulfilling marriage. Kids long left home. Burning desire to be tied up.

She held the rose close to her nose and took a long sniff of its scent as we sat and spoke about life. Her life. Fantasies.

The following Thursday evening I was sat on my knees in her living room.

She was writhing around on the floor. Tied up in duct tape.

The Stranger [MF]

Jess and I matched on a dating app less than a week ago. Right away the talk got to sex, as one of her interests involved fanfic smut. Shortly after that photos of her fucking herself followed. I soon realised this girl was up for just about anything. I begun assuming a dom role. Telling her when to fuck herself, telling her not to cum unless I say she can, and demanding videos of proof. She played the role of sub amazingly. We still hadn’t met yet, as our schedules and lives hadn’t lined up. Keep in mind, this was only a matter of days after we first started talking. I decided to see how far she was willing to go. So I told her I had an idea, and it would work MUCH better if it was our first meeting. She was intrigued, and I fanned the flames by telling her it was probably too extreme for her, and she’d never do it. After a bit of begging and some photos to try and persuade me, I told her the idea.

A tale of a boy and his dream…… Explicit, [MFF], [F]

The Dominate and the submissive:

A tale of a boy and his dreams

I have you in My grasps, under My complete control, you sitting there collar and leashed bound, bending to My every wish… or you will be. My thought as I looked at the picture of the man I was about to meet for dinner. I gave My attire a once over and checked My bag to make sure that I had everything for the night. While walking out the door, I made a phone call to one of my friends that would be meeting up with me later. Everything was set to go.

A breath taking beauty walked thought the doors at Blue Moon, A nice but private place. You had been talking to Me for a month now and couldn’t believe your luck. This was going to be one of the best nights in your life or so you thought while I sat down.

We had a nice meal and a few drinks. The night was looking good for you or so you thought, While you left to go to the bath room, I slipped something into your drink to make it a little easier to get you to the house.