What If We Got A Bit More…Serious? [FM] [girlfriend] [vaguely msubby to vaguely mdommy] [impreg] [make her your wife] [bit of an age gap] [dirty talk]

Allie had, since her youth, always wanted to be a wife and a mother. She looked up to her stay at home mom, wanting to do just as good of a job as she did. Naturally, as she matured, so did these desires. Every boyfriend she had, every crush even, would eventually manifest in her mind as her husband and father of her children. This craving she had had driven away the only serious boyfriend she had. However, it was a dream that the nineteen year old couldn’t wait to realize.

If it hadn’t been for her parents pressuring her, she never would’ve even wanted to go to college. But after high school, the teenage suburbanite packed her things and pursued higher education in the city. Allie had no idea what she wanted to do, but a friend she made was majoring in business, so she went with that. After all, a career was not exactly the dream she had in mind. Her classes mostly went over her head, as she day dreamed about literally anything else during school. Nothing a professor would ever say could get her attention, and if it weren’t for friends occasionally helping her out, she would not be maintaining her C average. The blonde was easy on the eyes too, so the brainier boys didn’t seem to mind holding her hand through her schoolwork. Read more »

Flora’s journey – Part 2 – The most event[f]ul day of my life – [Group] [FFMMMM]

[Link to part 1!](https://redd.it/6dm93t)

Hi again, thanks for the amazing response. You have made me feel at home here. :)

So the next day, I got up in bed, all tired and done. I wanted to tell Aasif about SIL’s sexcapade in the kitchen but I had my own and I was a bit scared Zeeshan would call out on me. So I chose to give him subtle hints, he was still on bed with me. “Your brothers seem to like SIL a lot”, I told him. “Yeah, we’re very affectionate toward her”, he replied. “So affectionate that they touch her everywhere”, I confronted. He laughed. “We are very open and broad minded.” I didn’t know what that meant but I didn’t push it any further, I knew he understood my point.

When I walked out that day after brushing my teeth, I got the shock of my life. SIL was seated on the middle of the couch in her lingerie, just her bra and panties. Zeeshan and Armaan were on either sides of her, shirtless, their hands wrapped around her waist and playing with her hair while talking, laughing and having a good time. Aasif joined topless too, ‘Maybe that’s the way they live’, I told myself. Read more »

The Pornomatrix [MF] [MM]

*Somewhere in the Matrix, a phone rang.*

*”Yeah?” he said.*

*”Is everything in place?” she asked.*

*”You weren’t supposed to relieve me,” he said.*

*”I know, but I felt like taking a shift.”*

*He almost laughed. “You like him, don’t you? You like watching him.”*

*”Don’t be ridiculous.”*

*”We’re going to get him killed,” he said. “Do you understand that? He’s going to die just like the others.”*

*”Oneira believes that he is the One.”*

*”Do you?”*

*”I . . . it doesn’t matter what I believe.”*

*”You don’t, do you?” he said.*

*”If you have something to say, I suggest you say it to Oneira.”*

*”I intend to, believe me.* ***Someone*** *has to.”*

*Somewhere in the Machine City, a number fell into place.*

*”Did you hear that?” she asked. “Are you sure this line is clean?”*

*”Yeah, ‘course I’m sure.”*

*”I better go,” she said.*

 

The police officers advanced down the darkened hallway. There were four of them, with weapons drawn. The hotel had been abandoned after a fire and there were shadowy burn marks wherever they pointed their lights. The call had been traced to Room 303. The biggest cop kicked in the door and they rushed in behind their guns. Read more »

The Pornomatrix [F] [Str]

*Somewhere in the Matrix, a phone rang.*

*”Yeah?” he said.*

*”Is everything in place?” she asked.*

*”You weren’t supposed to relieve me,” he said.*

*”I know, but I felt like taking a shift.”*

*He almost laughed. “You like him, don’t you? You like watching him.”*

*”Don’t be ridiculous.”*

*”We’re going to get him killed,” he said. “Do you understand that? He’s going to die just like the others.”*

*”Oneira believes that he is the One.”*

*”Do you?”*

*”I . . . it doesn’t matter what I believe.”*

*”You don’t, do you?” he said.*

*”If you have something to say, I suggest you say it to Oneira.”*

*”I intend to, believe me.* ***Someone*** *has to.”*

*Somewhere in the Machine City, a number fell into place.*

*”Did you hear that?” she asked. “Are you sure this line is clean?”*

*”Yeah, ‘course I’m sure.”*

*”I better go,” she said.*

 

The police officers advanced down the darkened hallway. There were four of them, with weapons drawn. The hotel had been abandoned after a fire and there were shadowy burn marks wherever they pointed their lights. The call had been traced to Room 303. The biggest cop kicked in the door and they rushed in behind their guns. Read more »

My internship in Seattle [MMFFFF][Group] – Part 1

I am a rising senior in a college in Midwest and I am going to tell what happened during the last summer around this time during my internship in Seattle. Currently, I am interning in the Bay Area. Looking back I had way too much fun around this time last summer.

I went to Seattle area when I got an internship there. The tech company hosted most of their interns in corporate housing in a few areas. I decided to take rental car option that they provided and stayed at a nice place a little further in the suburbs.

I was sharing a 2 BHK fully furnished apartment with Ben. He was a fellow intern. Ben was extremely outgoing, and had very different views on life at the time than I did. Whereas I was just coming off a 2 year relationship, Ben had stuck mostly to FWBs in school.

Only one week after we moved in, I was having few beers with interns from my team. I got home late around 11:30 PM and when I opened the door, I heard some noise that was clearly two people kissing and making out. He already had met a new girl, who had left her panties in the living room. Their kisses stopped and after what seemed like a few minutes, I heard moans and muffles. Clearly, Ben was fucking a chick. Lucky bastard. Read more »

Tim & Sara Part 4 [MF]: The Pre-Mile High Club! [submissive] [ass play] [dirty talk]

[Tim & Sara Part 1: I Fucked My Coworker]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ddmgy/tim_sara_part_1_i_fucked_my_coworker_40sm30sf/)

[Tim & Sara Part 2: Sara Shows Her Submissive Side]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ddoet/tim_sara_part_2_mf_sara_shows_her_submissive_side/)

[Tim & Sara Part 3: Planning a Vacation with Sara]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ddq5z/tim_sara_part_3_mf_planning_a_vacation_with_sara/)

Part 4: The Pre-Mile High Club!

Wow! It’s been months since we posted last. My apologies, but life does what it does and we have to just roll with it. If this is your first time reading about us, I will give you a bit of a break down.

Sara is in her thirties, a knockout 5’4” tanned and toned workout queen. With a slender frame but womanly hips. She has super long hair down to the top of her dynamite ass. She needs no makeup to look flawless. In fact I knew her for about two years before I saw her wear anything more than lip gloss. About a month before we hooked up she has had her tits done and they are beautiful, perfect on her tiny frame. Her blue eyes are intense and I can get lost in them very easily. She is also very sexually submissive. To go along with all of that, she has a fantastic personality which led us to be friends long before anything sexual happened. Read more »

Ex-girlfriends revenge [FF] [Non Con]

Zoe got up in the morning she started to get ready for the day brushing her red hair, she was cute with pale white skin and lovely freckles covering her skin. She was innocent and nineteen just a little experience with sex, one thing was for sure though, Zoe was straight, but today she was about to have a very “different” experience. The doorbell rang, the young red-head walked over to the door looking through the peephole, she could see Lucy. Her brother’s ex-girlfriend, Zoe was puzzled she was hesitant but opened the door, the beautiful brunette smiled at Zoe, it was the kind of smile that was fake though, with resentment behind it.

“Hey Lucy…”

“Hey, can I come in?” She looked around suspiciously.

“Umm why?”

“Your brother has something of mine, it’s in his room”.

“I-I guess” Zoe opened the door, Lucy charged in grabbing Zoe by the shoulders, she was strong, stronger than Zoe would have thought. Lucy kicked the door close behind her. “What are you doing Lucy?” Read more »

[FF] My first and only Tinder hook up.

About a month ago on a lark I created a Tinder account just to see what kinds of women in my area were out there.

Between Reddit Guy and my normal life, my free time is limited, so I didn’t expect to find a woman who’d be interested in a booty call if the moon and stars aligned. To my surprise, I got a lot of response.

I chatted here and there with various women, but soon my interest was narrowed down to two ladies. One of them, Meg, was far and away the most physically attractive. She had no experience with women but was curious and eager to try.

We flirted a lot and it began to escalate this week. We exchanged pictures and got each other off via text one day while we each sat in our respective offices 20 miles apart. We we at a fever pitch but both so busy that meeting in real life seemed impossible.

That changed last night. I got a text from her. Her schedule had opened and I was just hanging around my empty house. We were going to meet. We decided on a bar a block from my house and my heart began to race. Read more »

[MF] Healthy Rebound Sex: Getting Caught in a Cemetery and Fucking Her with a Beer Bottle.

The “let’s give them some backstory” version: http://relationshipgoalsxxx.com/nikki-part-1/

I was taking a recent break up pretty badly… spending a few days in my bedroom drinking beer, binge watching the first three seasons of Scrubs and feeling sorry for myself. Unlike previous bouts of self-loathing after a break up, I found myself completely uninterested in sex. Or companionship. Or any sort of interaction with anyone. I spent these weeks writing terribly derivative and attention-seeking blog posts about how unlovable I am. How I’d never find someone. I was fucking 23 and stupid and emotionally immature and thought that I could make my ex feel sorry enough for me to take me back. Don’t ever do this.

My self-involved diatribes didn’t cause her to fall in love with me and come running back… but they definitely caught the attention of Nikki. I’d never met Nikki in real life. She had done some freelance writing for me the previous year and we were connected on Myspace and Livejournal, but we rarely talked… until my blog posts were plagiarized My Chemical Romance lyrics, changed to vaguely reflect my sadness. Read more »

Cabana Girl Confessions [FMF]

Eight weeks ago, I took the job of cabana girl at a members only sex club in a mansion outside of Miami. I found that I get tips when I part my hair down the middle and tie it off into two pigtails of champagne blonde reminiscent of a little girl’s pigtails. Raspberry glossed lips. Legs that go on forever in clear Lucite heels. Men love it.

In a bright pink bikini, my behind covered with a sheer floral sarong wrapped around my waist, I went about my afternoon outside on my assigned pool duty. Such an easy job. Provide drink service, make sure fresh towels are stacked on a table beside the pool, and collect trash and used glasses. On occasion, rub sun tan oil on a back which I did with a soothing massage. Read more »