Girl Electric, Come Home! [MF][sci-fi][oral]

Sometime in the future….

Shelby’s eyes flew open from the homing signal booting up her system. With ninety percent power, she had enough to be on her way. She dressed and put on her shoes in the entertainment room, where she had been left her face down on a couch, and walked from the party house. At the end of his driveway, the pretty blonde sexbot set her bearings to a northwest pedestrian route and set about walking the twenty five hundred miles home.

Five hours later, in the midst of Florida’s heat and humidity, Shelby’s sensors indicated she was close to overheating. Her coolant was evaporating from her skin in tiny beads of simulated sweat. And though she was operating on solar power, her reserves charged to capacity, she was still in need of coolant to complete her journey. She spotted a fueling station with a convenience store near a highway entrance, and headed towards it. She entered the cool store and walked up to the young male clerk behind the counter.

“Hi, I’m Shelby and I require robot coolant. R260 grade.”

He pulled it off the back counter and scanned it.

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In His Secret Room [MF][BDSM][CBT][oral][mast]

When I accidentally found Shane’s hidden torture chamber, a fifteen feet by fifteen foot room of raw cinder block lit by a sputtering fluorescent light, I froze in horror. A wide vinyl dentist’s like chair with thick leather wrist and ankle restraints took up the center of the room. A dental light was twisted and propped over the chair and a steel dental tray holding little stainless steel instruments of torture glittered beside it. Manacles hung bolted to a wall. Photos of scantily dressed women covered a cork board on the wall. On a rolling table sat a machine with meters and dials and electrode wire leads with pincers like jumper cables. Were the splatters at my feet blood or paint? It’s all so frightening. So why do I trust him and am so ready to indulge his fantasies? That’s the power my client has over women. As Shane and I walked down into the basement, to his secret room, I began to have second thoughts.

“Please don’t hurt me,” I said.

“I’m not going to hurt you. Come on.”

I timidly followed him down the stairs, ready to bolt at any moment like a cautious doe.

Fingered at fucked at poker night [f/m]

Hi guys. I posted in this sub before but my nerves failed me and I ended up deleting that story. (I don’t mind leaving pictures up forever but there’s something about words I can’t handle!) Anyway maybe you’ll like this?

I recently started dating a guy I met at this house party. He’s a bit older (he’s a tad over 30 while I’m early 20s) He’s tall, he’s got dark hair and he’s just generally yummy overall. He’s also a lot more… experienced I guess is the word? His last relationship was open, he’s swung, and well let’s just say he’s generally a lot kinkier than other guys I’ve dated. Right from the start he was very straightforward and honest about it, which I found really cool and it was a big turn on for me. Early on in our relationship he asked me about my own kinks and I told him about the gonewild pictures, so right away he knew exhibitionism was somewhere at the top of that list! And well… I guess if you take his kinky side, and sprinkle a bit of my own, and you mix it all up with a bit of alcohol and a roaring libido, then you get happened next…

Aurora Park: Part 1

# Aurora Park

## Chapter 1: Moving

I would tell you it’s a typical day here in Scottsdale, Arizona but that would be a lie since I don’t really know what a typical day is like. I just moved here from New York City about two weeks ago and I’m still getting adjusted to the many different changes that come from moving across the country. After living in New York City my entire life, I was getting bored of the environment and having to put my entire paycheck towards just being able to keep a roof over my head. I told myself that once I had enough money I would get out of there, and I’m glad I was able to at the young age of twenty-two.

I moved into a small house, which only cost me about forty percent of what I was paying in New York City. I also had enough money saved to get me through about a year, so I had ample time to find a job. My daily routine has been the gym, job searching, girlfriend searching, and food. That’s not really the correct order though. I’ve been trying to prioritize the girlfriend searching over anything, including food, since I’m at the point in my life where I’d like to bring someone else into it. I also have a year before I’ll run out of money, so the job searching can wait a bit. At least that is what I told myself and I was fine by that.

Sugar Baby Mia Sells Her Virginity [Mf]

Mia and Jackson sat on the back deck of a New England house on a warm June night. He had no regrets paying her to spend the summer with him. With her dark brown hair big blue eyes and tight body and nice personality, the eighteen year old girl turned out to be a good companion. But she had a catch. She’s a virgin. Tonight, he’d do something about that.

“You know what day it is?” he asked, pouring the last of the wine into her glass.

She gave a winsome smile. “No, what day is it?”

He pulled a folded paper from his back pocket and opened it in front of her. Her eyes settled upon the money order made out for three thousand dollars.

“Tonight, you receive your allowance.”

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My Wife’s Maid of Honor (Part 3)

Part One: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4mxmu2/my_wifes_maid_of_honor/
Part Two: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4n9qlo/my_wifes_maid_of_honor_part_2/

Victoria and Amanda made plans to go out to eat and dancing a couple of weeks later Friday night. Victoria had been sending me text after text of her body and I was worried that she was out of control. I hadn’t seen her since the Tuesday she left two weeks ago. I had no clue how to get out of the dinner and tried my best but Amanda insisted I went with her. We arrived at the restaurant and Victoria already had us a table at the bar. Victoria looked absolutely incredible in a tight short black dress that had a diamond cut out of the stomach of the dress. It hugged every curve of her body and I could tell she just wanted to show off her hot body. She had everyone’s eyes in the restaurant and definitely had mine too. She greeted me with a hug and we sat down and started talking.

All Together Now [MF, teen, virgin, oral, creampie]

**All Together Now**

A teen with a unique problem goes all the way with his longtime high school girlfriend.

*You can find the link to the version of this story in its original, more book-like formatting down in the comments.*

Thoughts and comments are much appreciated.

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My name’s Ethan. And I’m a freak.

No, I don’t mean in the sheets. I’m a virgin.

I’m two people. Not, like, possessed by a demon or anything. There’s me, and then there’s Leftie.

I guess I should start from the beginning. This might sound a bit sad at first, but just wait. It gets good.

I’m epileptic. Well, I *was*. I started having seizures when I was seven years old. Bad seizures. Sometimes I’d have ten of them in one day. Got lots of busted lips and broken noses. It got so bad that, eventually, there was just no other option. I needed surgery. But not just any kind of surgery. *Brain* surgery. Now, this might sound a little grisly, but, again, bear with me.

Omelas 2: Stolen Sacrifice 7: Picnic (FMM 1st cons anal oral)

Finally, lots of fucking. This chapter is the beginning of the end in many ways, the point where poor Quinn’s virginity is willfully given and she is set on the path that her body was crafted for, to be fucked for the rest of her life.

In the previous version, that was one of the thing. Omelas were shaped to be fucked. In her case, she is the most fuckable thing Barratt will ever enjoy. The problem is, she isn’t in the Ring Villages anymore so she is simply the most fuckable thing these two men will ever see in their life.

It isn’t a question of “if” they were going to get her but simply “when.”

**[Stolen Sacrifice 07: Picnic](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/omelas-02/chapter-07/)** (FMM 1st cons oral anal)

Quinn, Rober, and Skein all head up to the mountains for a picnic. Of course, the two men have something rather specific for desert. And Quinn is perfectly willing to be their sweet for the day.

Fucked the work experience girl last weekend [M35/F18]

This story has been around 2 months in the making, but the culmination of the story just happened last Saturday night. I’m a long-time reader of this subreddit, so I wanted to share this with you guys while the details are still fresh in my memory. This might be a long read, so thanks in advance for bearing with me.

 

A little background before I begin the story at hand: I’m a 35 year old guy (though people usually peg me at 27-29). I just split up with my wife of 9 years 2 months ago. I ended it for several reasons, chief among which was that she lost her sexual appetite and put on a bunch of weight, as well as personality differences. We haven’t had sex in 3-4 years, and the other fooling around we’ve done has been largely unsatisfying for either of us. I’ve always been a highly sexual person; I simply can’t get enough sex and I jerk off to porn daily as well. Anyway, after a year of trying to make it work for the sake of it, I decided that sex was simply too big a part of my identity to condemn myself to a sexless marriage for the rest of my life. We have no kids – which makes it a lot more straightforward – however we are still living together for the time being as we begin the process of separation.

A notion: my girl’s been so bad, and it feels so good.

And you’ve been bad, you know you have don’t you. It sucks to get what’s coming, but you deserve it.

You you shouldn’t have done it.

So be a big girl, and take it as you will. You pull your panties off as instructed. And lift your skirt up. Then you lean over the chair, legs spread open, feeling my gaze on you bare cunt and ass, as you pull your ass apart with your hands. My words tell you how wrong you you were. As you feel the tight grip pulling your hair, you confess. You apologize. Soft strokes caress between your legs, but the punishment will come soon.

The slaps one after another, each a beautiful sting. So many sorries you say. You sweat and shiver, and my hard cock in your mouth soothes until more slaps come. I caress you between you. Soothing and comforting, then slapping again. You beg for forgiveness, and that you will do anything. You take my balls in your mouth, and say sorry sorry sorry as you suck and stroke. I push your face close and hard, and stroke your hair softly. But it’s not over. By the hair, hard, I pull you to the shower. We get in. What will happen you can only guess as your hair is gripped tight in the falling water, and more retribution. Finally, you are absolved. you feel the hugs. The kisses.

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