The First Hotel Meetings [FM]

As the elevator doors open my heart is pounding. I look down at my phone as I start walking down the hall and see the text I just received from you, “Room 327, door will be open ;)” My heart is nearly pounding out of my chest as thoughts run through my head with alarming speed. What will she think of me, will she be disappointed when she sees me… but my mind empties as I turn and face the door to your room. The door is slightly open so I take a deep breath and reach out to push the door open.

As I enter the hotel room I close the door behind me and I can hear the sound of running water. Looking to my right I see that the bathroom door is all the way open allowing me to see the source of the noise and my breath stops in my throat. Through the steam I can see directly through the glass door on the shower, I see you standing there eyes closed, lost in your own thoughts, not having noticed that I arrived at the room.

Eric vs. My Girlfriend [MF][Hotwife][Cuckold]

Another custom story I wrote for a redditor over in /r/cuckold!

THE BET

You know how you have those buddies that are friends, but really sometimes you just hate the guy? That’s how I was with Eric. We were always buddies but something about him rubbed me the wrong way. It could have been feeling envious of the fact that he alternated cars he drove to school between the two convertibles his rich parents had given him. Maybe it was some subconscious jealousy at how much more athletic he was—we were both on the basketball team except I came off the bench as our back-up point guard at 5’11” and he was our starting power forward at 6’5”… he was definitely more built too, spending hours at the gym everyday after class while I usually went home to hangout with my girlfriend.

The Band Members [Group][Hotwife][Cuckold]

Wrote this as a custom hotwife/cuckold story for a redditor in /r/cuckold… Enjoy! Would love any/all feedback.

THE STORY

The show had been amazing… this band was so good! I had gone to a show with my boyfriend Johnny, we’d been together about two years and had always been obsessed with this band. They announced their show months ago and we bought tickets immediately—we had to go. I remembered screaming and shouting along with their tracks in the front row, wearing a baggy band shirt and tight skinny jeans, as close to the front row as I could get. Johnny was a bass player and completely enamored with the band’s bass superstar the whole time. When the show ended we definitely didn’t want it to end…. it was in a smaller bar (the band was still kinda underground), and we were lucky to get a couple encores after their set was done. As the band finally finished playing I still didn’t want it to end, it was so magical seeing those three artists perform together. As the lights in the bar came on I was still staring dreamily at the lead singer when he caught my eye and winked.

[MF] Met a young girl online and flew her across the world to meet me

I’ve lurked on Gonewild Stories for a few years now, but never thought much about writing a story about myself before a few weeks ago, when I had one of the more interesting/unusual sexual experiences of my life. I’ve decided to write it down mostly for myself (as a journalistic writing exercise and as a way to hold onto the original memory and all of the specific sensations I felt and thoughts I had at the time).

I tend to get far more enjoyment out of stories that feel true and authentic; I suspect that many here feel the same way. With that in mind, here is my disclaimer: the story that follows is true, and my goal is to summarize the events with the utmost accuracy, even when those events do not reflect optimally on me or create the ideal pace, tone, whatever. It all happened, exactly as I will recount it.

My Unfaithful Love Bite

**Chapter 1**

There’s nothing fun about being a real estate agent, not really. Most of my days are spent behind a desk, processing paperwork and speaking to potential customers, I say potential because that’s all we seem to get these days. When I do get to go it isn’t particularly much fun either, at least not anymore. I used to love giving wealthy people a tour around various beautiful homes, places that I could never afford. However, after a while these gorgeous homes became reminders of what I could never have, unless of course I won the lottery or something. That being said, I’m pretty happy with the way that my life has turned out, I don’t have any kids, I’ve never really been family orientated like that, but I do have a husband that loves me dearly. He always tells me how beautiful I am and how lucky he is to have me, and I do appreciate him, I really do, but sometimes, I feel as though I’m stuck in a rut. Every day is the same, and sometimes it’s near impossible to tell one week apart from the next, I feel like a hamster on a wheel, stuck in a world in which there is no escape.

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Getting Used by a Stranger [MF][kink]

***Just a warning, this is a fairly long read and we haven’t had penetrative sex yet, this mostly involves being dominated and electrocuted.

I had an experience earlier this week that I don’t have anyone to talk with about, so I figured I’d share it with one of my favorite communities.
I met a guy on Fetlife a couple of months ago and we’ve been putting off meeting up. For whatever reason our schedules hadn’t aligned.

Last week, we finally had a phone conversation chronicling things we were into, things we wanted to try, and just felt each other out in general. I think it went well, he’d mentioned feeling the same, so we decided to meet up this week. We exchanged a few photos prior to meeting up, through which I was able to ascertain he was a sexy pile of muscles. He’s about 6’2”, with an olive complexion, broad shoulders, and killer blue eyes. He had arms that looked like he’d be able to pick me up and slam me against a wall if he felt like it (or if I asked for it).

a great time at my local dungeon[MF]

I met a women on tinder, we’ll call her Sarah. Sarah was a short, pale, red head with a pixie cut style who had tattoos on her back, shoulder, sternum, and legs. I swiped right because I have a thing for chicks with tattoos and short hair. She swiped right because on my profile I talked about how I spent my Saturdays having fun in at a BDSM dungeon. She sent me a message saying she loved my profile and after basic greetings she wanted to meet up Saturday for coffee. I gladly accepted and we decided to meet at 4.

Saturday comes along and we meet up. She was wearing a loose fitted crop top that showed bits and pieces of her ink. We chatted for 2 hours talking about our hobbies and jobs.

I looked at my phone for the time and told her I had to meet up with friends. she smiled and said in a very sarcastic tone.

“Are you leaving to meet up with your friends at the dungeon?”

I smiled widely and said “yes, would you like to come with me?”.

First [MM] experience. More than I expected!

This is my first story here and this is all 100% true. Please comment and enjoy!

Just to set the stage on what led up to this moment. I have been straight my whole life and had been engaged at the time of This incident. I had worked with this guy who was a few years older than me who was very much out of the closet and always was upfront with what he wanted. And boy did he like to mess around with straight guys. We became good friends over the years working together. He would constantly hit on me and want to hook up and I always declined and just accepted the compliment.

Well about a year after I left that place of work I had made my way back for an event and I had been drinking heavily all day and he was working and after the event we decided to go to a bar to catch up since I had left there. My fiancé at the time was out of town for a few weeks and I was super horny at the time. Anyway we went to a bar and continued to drink and just chat. After a few drinks we decided on doing something more low key and he suggests renting a cheap hotel room down the road so we can chill for a bit. I was def 2 sheets to the wind at that time and went along with it being a bit blind to what was happening or about to happen. Though deep down I think I knew it I just decided to not think about it.

The Nymphs (Part 2)


The legend of the Nymphs from Erotica

Original story

Hundreds of years gone by since the the Nymphs had began their society. Now any people believed the Nymphs existed even though they were very rarely seen. The Nymph society at this point were a few hundred women, few nymphs that were fully divine existed but many were either half or three quarters divine. Some nymphs would be with men who were born from either nymphs, many nymphs would have their sons as lovers but their children were often sent off, especially if they were male. These children would be sent to the Royal Palace in Athens and were given a marking indicating their divinity. Most sent off were men, and they would become great generals, and some would even raise to even more heights, gaining land and powerful positions in the Kingdom. One boy who was sent to the palace quickly rose to prominence as an unprecedented Genius. At age 12 he helped lead armies and by 13 he was the best General in the Kingdom.