‘The Stranger Sat Beside Me’ [mF, Airplane, Exhibitionism]

This happened to me when I was eighteen years old, while on a gruelling fourteen hour flight to London. I don’t recall what the in-flight movie was, but I remember not being particularly interested by it. For all I knew, I had a long and boring flight ahead of me.

I ended up sitting beside a stranger — because of a problem regarding our ticket bookings — and that was a first for me. I wasn’t sure if I was meant to acknowledge their presence after take-off, or simply just keep to myself and stare forward for the whole flight.

The rest of my family were all up at the front of the plane, where snacks and beverages always seem to materialize miraculously. A few times before take-off, I heard my father and brother laughing about something up-front, but I wasn’t able to figure out what that was. This made me feel a little lonely, I guess. It sounded like it must have been funny.

But, after a couple hours of being in the air, I found myself glad to be sharing a stranger’s company at the back of the plane. *Lucky*, even.

‘A Complicated Affair: Redux’ [mF, Anal, Cheating, Cuckold & D/s] (7,500+ Words)

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**A COMPLICATED AFFAIR: VOLUME ONE**

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**| Table of Contents:**

> * *Plot Summary*

> * *Introduction*

> * **One:** *’as_requested.jpg’*

> * **Two:** *’An Aversion to Small Talk’*

> * **Three:** *’Susan’s Only Rule’*

> * **Four:** *’Quasi-Religious Encounters’*

> * **Five:** *’Removing the Safety Seal’*

> * **Six:** *’Loophole’*

> * **Seven:** *’Second Virginity’*

> * **Eight:** *’Instant Replay’*

> * **Nine:** *’The Close Call’*

> * **Ten:** *’Bottled & Corked’*

> * **Eleven:** *’Developing a New Routine’*

> * **Twelve:** *’Unpleasant Formalities’*

> * **Thirteen:** *’The Incident’*

> * **Fourteen:** *’Confession(s)’*

> * **Fifteen:** *’An Alarming Blur of Events’*

> * *Afterword*

> * *Uncensored Story Tags*

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**| Plot Summary:**

A young man’s affair with a middle-aged hairdresser is complicated, after her husband learns of his wife’s severe betrayal.

Expect a story with a strong sense of acceleration and consequence, sustained across multiple chapters. There’s a handful of twists that you — *hopefully* — won’t see coming…

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**| Introduction:**

[FM] Stretched and manually diddled for about 3 hours. Sodomy Sunday, Happy Keister!

What the fuck just happened. My cunt hurts.

Day started out pretty simple, shaved QuarterRican’s asshole for her so she could go on a date later, gave her a quick BJ/HJ 101 on a dildo, maybe did a snuffleupagus impression in her lady folds, sent her on her way. She and I are what happens when cisgender men wake up with vaginas one day, in case you’ve ever wondered. Decided somewhere in there I should randomly throw Adderall in my system, after she left I resigned to spending the day riding my knock off sybian and playing with myself various ways. I like days like today- everything is closed, everybody is doing things with their families, no work, no responsibility, no social obligations. Diddle myself all god damn day, days. Lightbulb, ever since Napsturbate I’ve wanted to continue the make-out assist while I ride my fuck machine- Tinder to the rescue, am I right? Everybody wants to watch a woman ride one in real life, and I’m the slutty Make-A-Wish Foundation. Swipe, swipe, swipe. Yesterday a cute dude my age hits me up send me his Sybian Star Trek fan fiction and I am over the moon he’s messaging me today too. *Note to self: he used the term fan fiction, find out what his fandom is and how deep the nerdy goes. Nerds are my jam, baby. Pro-tip: how someone talks to you online or in person, is pretty much how you can expect them to fuck you. Tone is as important as content. He’s funny, that’s the best sign. Funny dudes are better in bed- I cannot express this enough. How many times have I said this and it’s been true? Nearly every god damn time. I tell him I’m spending the day with bae (torn on naming the fuck machine Saddam Pussein, or Muammar Get-off-e… either way, needs a mustache,) in bed. He asks if I’d allow an audience, DING DING DING WE HAVE A WINNER! Of course, but you have to make-out with me; nobody get’s a free show. Throw him my phone number, he texts me, I send him my address. Now I need to hustle and clean up my house because he’s on the way right meow. Our online interaction was very, very brief but I had only considered we’d suck face while I had a big ol’ orgasm on my adult choo choo.

Across Black Seas of Infinity 02 [F] [mast] [cosmic horror]

Author’s note: I am eager for feedback, so please leave a comment. In a top-level comment I will post links to the whole series as it develops, as well as a link to my other writing.

Orne Library loomed over the intersection of College and Coolidge streets like a phantasm of gothic doom, a grim promise that modernity would never dig humanity free from the crushing weight of history. The pleasant morning sunlight did nothing to dispel the shadow that swept over Abigail’s soul as she approached the heavy wooden doors of this cathedral, erected not for any god, but for the adoration mankind’s most precious and dangerous treasure.

Victoria grabbed Abigail by the arm and pulled her to a stop on the stone ascent. “Professor Ward was cavalier in sending you here, but he has a… special relationship with Professor Armitage. I think they go back a long ways. Ward gets help that the Librarian normally takes great joy in withholding.”

Abigail tore her gaze away from the dark edifice and met Victoria’s worried eyes. “What’s the big deal? It’s a library. He’s a librarian. Why wouldn’t he help us?”

[MF] Me and my Girlfriend… After the engagement.

Previously…

https://redd.it/64rc4l

A few days ago…

Erin just came back from her morning run and I was having coffee in the kitchen. I had a big smile on my face remembering the weekend we just had. She was truly wonderful. More wonderful than I can ever ask for.

She came out of the bedroom naked and poured herself a cup of coffee. HEr hair was a mess, she was sweaty, no make up and yet when I looked at her, she was never ever this beautiful. I smiled. She turned around and looked at me. She acknowledged my smile and she smiled back. Catching the habit from her, I bit my lip to unconsciously stop myself from saying something. Why? I don’t know. It’s not like what I had to say was a bad thing.

Erin caught this. She put her coffee cup down, walked towards me and gently put her hand on my dick.

“What were you going to say?” she asked as she playfully tugged on my dick.

“Ask me again later.” I answered. Though smiling, Erin knew I was serious.

She leaned over to kiss me.

[FM] How dirty panties led me to sleeping with my urologist

Back in college, there was this guy I [23, at this time] hooked up with a couple of times. Things didn’t work out on a sexual/romantic level, but we got along great and became friends. Still are. He lived by himself in this great, two-bedroom house, cheap rent, close to campus, but it was also on the other side, away from the rest of the madness, so the neighborhood was quiet. It was owned by this sweet, conservative couple who lived across the street. They were really strict about noise and parties, though.

I loved this house, which is why I got in touch with the renters when my friend graduated. I thought it’d be the perfect place to spend my last year. Only issue was it was my entire budget. There’d be no extra money after rent and utilities. I’d never been much for roommates. Never had one in my life. Only child to dorms to apartments. Had no interest in starting now. So I agreed and was determined to make it happen somehow.

Parade Surprise [FM]

Yesterday I went to an Easter Parade, I wore a cute little skirt that showed a little of my ass and no panties. I spent all day making sure I would bend over slowly and jump around excitedly whenever I won a game if I thought a man was watching me, teasing has always made me happy. There were a whole bunch of people lined up along the street along metal fence dividers, the crowds were so thick that once I got to the front of the metal dividers to see the street better (because I’m small hehe) I was quickly closed in and isolated from my friends. I thought nothing of it since it was just an Easter Parade and I couldn’t turn around to leave without running into people, it was so crowded that we were basically body to body. Since I was leading a little against and over the metal divider my skirt rode up to expose a majority or my ass.

Amanda [MF] [LONG]

DISCLAIMER! THIS IS MY FIRST POST. I DO NOT THINK I’M A GREAT AUTHOR SO PLEASE BEAR WITH ME.

At the time of this encounter I was younger just got my license. So that meant I got my first taste of being an adult. I drove this old 1979 Ford pick up truck. (which I love!) With that truck though I had to pay for gas, maintenence, any repairs, and rebuilding the thing because it needed some love. So what do I do get a job. In the town I live in there this really big water park that all the young kids in my area go to for employment. (for privacy I will not name this water park)….let me tell you it’s pretty big.

Unwrapping a cosplay Easter egg [FM]

After writing about a very unexpected turn the last time I saw my ex-boyfriend’s younger brother (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5jgns9/delivering_an_extra_present_fm/), our friendship has been in a pretty weird place as you might imagine. In the immediate aftermath of that story he was still full of bluster and teasing, but that was followed by a period of silence for the rest of the Christmas break without so much as a response to my messages on Christmas and New Year’s Day. Eventually, he did get back in contact, and over the past few months there have been two sides to our conversations – normal silly banter and chit-chat, and more teasing messages from him when he was obviously horny. For the most part I tried to ignore the “horny teenager” messages, but occasionally he caught me in a mood where I was just as horny myself and I couldn’t help teasing him back, which then led us both into a vicious cycle where we were teasing one another more often, and getting more worked up as a result.

A night with my Mistress and her friends – part 3 [MFFFFF] [Fdom] [Msub] [bd] [bdsm] [oral]

What follows in this post is the third and final part of my story telling the tale of how I spent an evening with my mistress and her friends. In the first two parts I described how I greeted the guests in bondage and then pleasured them under the dinner table for a special dessert. I will now tell how we spent the rest of the evening playing a few after dinner games mostly for their entertainment. In addition to myself and my Mistress, Charlotte, her four friends are currently enjoying each other’s company and they are Annabel, Sarah, Rosie, and Ophelia.

Following dinner, the smell of the dining room was now awash with the pungent aroma of vagina and so the guests retreated back to the living room. My leash had been affixed to the underside of the table where the four legs joined and I used the opportunity to relax my face and tongue. Not all of the remaining guests had been brought to orgasm as they weren’t all as keen as my first helping from Annabel. Regardless my face was covered in the juices of the four guests as my Mistress had not taken part in this course of the meal.