Don’t Do Anything. Watch Me Touch. [MF]

**Solo Mission**

Hayato looked up when Max Wells suddenly spouted an inventive string of impressive curses, punctuated by the clicking clack of her fingers on the keyboard. She typed in a flurry of commands, staring at her computer screen with a fury that would terrify most people.

But not him. The first time he’d seen her, Max’s face had been set in those determined, aggressive lines, and he’d fallen for her. Hard. And never looked back.

So he just smiled and sat back on their new leather couch, only half-heartedly skimming the business law contract in his hands. They’d finally unpacked everything in their new condo that, while still strange—neither of them historically sharing their space well with others—was starting to feel like home.

“Really, Richards?” he heard Max say snarkily at her screen before she reached back to tighten the hold she had her wild, fiery, red hair in. She stretched her fingers then began to type heatedly. “You’re going to bed now? We’re so close to finding the treasure.”

The lawyer turned and looked at the clock on their wall.

1:30am. Read more »

(f)ucked one of (M)y best friend’s dad

I feel like my life is made up of me hurtling from questionable decision to questionable decision. This past Friday night was my most recent questionable decision.

About me, I’m 20, 5″7 and I mostly wear a size 2 or 4. My bust size is 32C and I have brown almost black shoulder length hair and brown eyes on a wide friendly face. I do pretty well with the guys. I was fairly popular in high school but I messed around too much and end up with no real prospects. While basically all of my friends went to college, I took a few classes at my local community college with the intent of going to a normal place after a year or two and worked a few different jobs. I didn’t even last a semester at the community college and I currently work at a Target about five miles from where I grew up (was too embarressed to work at the closest one). I’ve stubbornly kept my own place (well, with roommates) which is probably not the smartest decision ever when you are living paycheck to paycheck but I’d rather die than still be living with either of my parents. Read more »

Landlord Gets Lucky [M46/F22]

This is my first GW story. We’ll see how it goes, and maybe you’ll encourage me to write more. A little background first, of course. I’m a mid-forties white male. Married for a long time but currently separated. That is complicated and not what this story is about. I haven’t had sex since last year. That said, I have a strong sex drive and I relieve the pressure daily. I’m a little overweight, but more in an ex-jock kind of way. I take care of myself. Maybe it is my current state of mind, but I haven’t been attracting much interest from the opposite sex, and definitely not the younger women or girls that I fantasize about regularly.

What happened last week is one of the hottest encounters that I have ever had, and certainly the hottest half hour of my life in more than a decade. At times my heart was beating out of my chest. I hope that you enjoy it half as much as I did. The following encounter was totally unexpected and I’m sure that added to the excitement. Read more »

For my birthday, my neighbor went on a butthole diet! =D [F/F]

So you probably should read my [other story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/471xjb/ff_finally_giving_my_neighbor_a_taste/) for background info before reading this one!! I’ve had a looot of messages asking about Me and Erica (yes I ate her too!!) so I decided just to share this long story which was especially sexy for me and something I’ll NEVER forget… So by this point, we had been hooking up for a pretty long time and were really open and comfy with each other and very familiar with each other’s kinks and quirks.

So my birthday was coming up and beginning a few weeks beforehand, we would lay in bed after sex having pillow talk and we started half-joking that my birthday gift should be a whole day dedicated to Erica pleasuring me, more specifically eating my ass. Our sex life already involved plenty of butt munching so THAT wasn’t really anything new but the idea of an all-day event excited us in different ways. For me, the idea of being spoiled, pampered and pleasured all day was definitely a fantasy scenario that had crossed my mind, and Erica was more than willing to please, as she naturally had a submissive type personality with me in the bedroom and I was naturally more dominant with women ( Not like whips and chains type stuff, just more in control but USUALLY not too mean =P). Our playful post sex conversations took a more real tone and we decided… Let’s do it!! We talked about experimenting with positions we had wanted to try and minor details and we were both excited to have a kinky and experimental birthday fun day! So my birthday was on a Friday, but I had plans so we decided Sunday worked best with our schedules. Read more »

My Sister Moves In. [MF] [Incest] [Light Femdom] [Tease and Denial] [SPH]

Good day, all! I’ve only written a couple of stories since I discovered I enjoyed sharing my fantasies through this sort of medium, but I’ve never written one like this. This one encompasses a lot of aspects that I thoroughly enjoy, so I hope you like it! It’s a little long, so buckle up!

Please do not be shy to give me any feedback on anything. I can take it. :-)
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**My Sister Moves In.**

Until recently, I’ve lived on my own. I received a call from my younger sister a few weeks ago saying she has “had it” living with Mom and Dad, so she wants to get the hell out of there, even if it meant moving several hundred kilometers away from our parents. Hell, I know how she feels. That’s why I am where I am. Read more »

[Touch, Kiss, Oral]How I Became A GayBro (MM)

I guess, like most bros, my story starts in my youth. Regular stuff you know. In middle school and jr. High (5-8 grades). I would go to my friends house where he had found his dad’s old porn mag stash. We would sit in his room or go out to the barn at the back of the pasture and look at all the topless chicks. Sometimes we would JO, sometimes mutual JO, and there were even a few BJs in there.

Looking back it is quite hilarious because, especially in the early years, because we didn’t actually know what we were doing so we would just do stuff till we got tired. It wasn’t until 7-8 grade that we realised that there was a completion state. After 8th grade me and my friend kind of drifted. We went to high school and kinda found our own groups.

I never really struggled with my sexuality, from a pretty early age despite my homophobic family I was pretty aware that people are people. I have always assumed everyone is bisexual/pansexual and if you see someone you like, start a conversation. People will catch that you are trying to flirt and if you are the wrong gender for them they will most likely let you know. I don’t understand why that is such a difficult concept to understand. Anyway, I digress. Read more »

“It was inevitable” – The Post Trail Race Shower (M/F)

I’d joined a running group as a way of keeping fit, what I didn’t expect was the social aspect of it to be so enjoyable. The group were of varying age and ability, but the inclusive nature of it was really nice.

Vera was the first in the group I got to speak to, and we ran at a similar pace so we would find ourselves running together on some of the longer runs. I’d never quite managed to place her age, but I would take a guess at early 40s although she doesn’t look it. She had been born in Italy, and still had family there, but had lived in the UK for a long time to the point where she had a very cute Scots/Italian accent. I quickly picked up she was single, and she made a few references to her church. As weeks went by, I picked up more about her – she’d been weeks from getting married when she was dumped and it was then she’d spent more time involved with her church. I made an assumption that this meant this would take priority over any future relationship. We flirted a bit but I never really pressed it any further. Read more »

Wake Up Call- First short, critique would be great!

I woke up in a daze. Sunlight peeked through the blinds of the bedroom window, dancing in the air before it reached my cheek. I grimaced, and turned over, pulling the blanket over my head.

“It’s going to be a long day.” I sighed.

I shifted a little in my sheets against the warm body that slept next to me. The man next to me rolled onto his back and continued to snore lightly. You came home a little late last night, not even bothering to change from your work clothes. My shifting and the alarm hadn’t even affected you. You must have been exhausted, I thought.

It had been a while since we’d kissed, and it was getting on my nerves.

We were both so busy with work, school, new home projects, and family visits, that we barely had time for the simple pleasures of our relationship.
So, naturally, seeing you lying there, with your face so close to mine, I could hardly resist waking you up with a morning kiss. Read more »

Was it just a lunch date?

You thought it was just going to be lunch… but here we are, opening the front door to your house. the meal was good, but not great; however, the wine was delicious. You apprehensively open the door, and pause… thinking about asking me to wait outside as you retrieved the book you told me I could borrow, but felt that would be dramatic. What’s the worst that could happen?

This all started with a conversation about This American Life, which morphed into our adolescent opinions of the Confederacy of Dunces, and finally meandered to this years issue of The Best American Non-required Reading. You had 2012’s anthology, and I cleverly took advantage of that to insist that I have to borrow it. So here we are.
Two people, desperate to sit down, after walking all day in Boston.
A chance meeting at a cafe with only one free table…

our impromptu date was a coincidence, but you can not deny the attraction. Read more »

[Help!] Two of my favorites went missing, taken off the EMCSA.

Two of my many bookmarked stories are now dead links…

“Static Sock” and its sequel “Cat Call” are now dead links. I don’t remember which author they’re by.

http://www.mcstories.com/StaticSock/index.html

http://www.mcstories.com/CatCall/index.html

Summary: these are both FxF stories. One character gives the other characters socks, but the socks are programmed to give her a light sock/stocking legwear fetish. The character who receives the socks then dries them by themselves for like 12 hours, trying to see if her socks will disappear while she watches (“where did all my socks go?”) This causes the socks to malfunction and the fetish she gets is jacked wayyyyy up, and it’s permanent. She meets a random coworker on the bus who she gives a footrub, which causes her to orgasm. She ends up getting tied up by socks, and fucked with a vibrator in a sock shoved up her pussy (by the girl who gave her the socks, her rich girlfriend).

Cat Call is about how her rich girlfriend uses her Sock fetish to control her, and even give her new fetishes, turning her into a cat girl.

Please help me find these stories again!