Euphoria and Regret Part 4 [M20/F20]

Thank you all for reading my story. I know that I can be quite verbose, so I appreciate you all for being so patient with me. Here are links to [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dtmkl/euphoria_and_regret_part_1_m20_f20/), [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dtoxm/euphoria_and_regret_part_2_m20_f20/), and [part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e8bdm/euphoria_and_regret_part_3_m20_f20/). As I have said before, I am not proud of all of my actions, but nobody can change the past and I like to think that I have become a better person as a result. That being said, enjoy the conclusion of my tale.

I woke up the next morning with a deep sense of shame and regret, and checked my phone to make sure that everything that I thought I remembered actually happened. I looked at the message history, and there it all was: the pictures, the sexting, and the coup de gras the picture of my spent dick. Embarrassed in the truest sense of the word, and almost without thinking, I deleted the entire conversation history between myself and Rebecca. I threw my phone on the bed in disgust with myself and went to go take a shower. Read more »

She Wore Blue

The sticky, summer heat hasn’t left the air, even though the sun left us hours ago. My flashlight cuts through the night to find branches, brambles, and the ever elusive hem of her dress as she skips ahead, showing the way to some secluded spot she assures me is something special. Her words, mostly.

She slows up ahead, twirls once, then stops. She’s finding it. We must be close. I pick up my pace, narrowing the gap between us, and she skitters off again just as I’m close enough to reach out and touch.

The trees clear, and the brush beneath our feet turns to solid stone. At least, solid stone up until the edge, where the rock face drops ten feet into a lake. She stands at the cliff’s edge, so close her toes almost curl over. Breathless, chest heaving, she looks back to me, her grin stretching from ear to ear.

“What do you think?” Read more »

The Rape Fetishist. My final true story has bondage, whipping, choking, voyeurism, exhibitionism, group play, public sex, and more. [m/f] [group] with PHOTOS!

*I wrote seven stories about the past two months! It got too long, so I split them up. And since these stories actually happened, I have photos!*

*Short background: I’m a male swinger, into hotwives and group sex. I’m somewhat average looking, but quite hung. I’m also lucky and somehow end up in crazy situations.*

[**Part 1. The Busty Exhibitionist**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dg7kx)

[**Part 2. The BDSM Sex Party:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dn6sj)

[**Part 3. Hooking Up in the Public Parking Lot:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dsj8f)

[**Part 4. The Threesome Virgin:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dxflb)

[**Part 5. The Cuckold’s Wife:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e2ear)

[**Part 6. The Cuckold’s Wife, Part 2:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e6srp)

**Part 7. The Rape Fetishist (The Finale!):**

The previous BDSM social was a get-together to learn and practice rope tying. It ended up turning somewhat into a play party, which was unplanned, but wasn’t unwelcome. This time however, there was a formally planned “play party.” Emphasis on “play!” As in, condoms were provided throughout the house, [and clothes were at a minimum.](http://imgur.com/QpXKngy) Read more »

Shades of Cupcake – part 1 [M/F]

Part 1 – August was filled with Threesomes, one or two a week, each time different and so exciting that I would be distracted for days afterwards. Threesomes were new to all of us and there was a sense of adventure to push into new territory, experience different combinations and positions. Like the time cupcake used a strap on to fuck my wife, while I fed my cock to her and then face fucked her…I had no idea seeing Cupcake’s big full tits in combination with a big black cock of a strap on would look so sexy as fuck. Good God that was hot. Wife felt same, she whispered to me as Cupcake approached the bed …“oh my, she looks so goooood.” But that’s not the point of this story.

I tumbled into September, not knowing what to expect. I was fucking two amazing women, together…each different and wonderful in there own way. Each so supportive of the other, playing in sexy, coordinated and uninhibited ways to make these powerful sexual moments. Read more »

Beta Test – Part 2 [F]

By the end of the week, Erin had become quite an expert at controlling her avatar. She played late into the night on Wednesday and into the wee hours again on Thursday. She hurried home after work on Friday, ready to spend her entire weekend in front of the black box.

The box had proven to be amazingly versatile. It produced a plastic handgun for Erin to use while her avatar was being trained at the firing range. It unfolded various loops and bars when Erin and the other recruits were running the obstacle course. A full police baton slid out of a side compartment when she was taught various crowd control techniques. And the coolest feature so far had come out during hand-to-hand combat. The whole top of the box opened to unfold a full-size mannequin, complete with a padded torso and mechanical arms that Erin could physically spar with.

Erin had quickly decided that the people who made this were freaking geniuses. Even without all the nifty gadgets that popped out of the box, the game would have been incredibly cool. In just the two evenings that she had been playing, she had guided her avatar through 2 weeks of training. That was possible because she was automatically fast-forwarded through all the boring parts: law interpretation, report writing, conflict resolution, and of course sleeping. Read more »

new adventure yesterday with My Dom

As some of you know, I have posted a number of stories and a NSFWIAmA about myself and the things I have done over the years. I am a 32 yo female sub that is now with my SO Dom for a few years. If you missed the previous stories, please check them out in here.

So yesterday morning I was informed that I had to attend a BBQ with my SO and that some of the guests were clients of his. This isn’t unusual, but I was also given a pair of vibrating panties with a remote control and told that I was to wear it to the BBQ. I was a bit confused as we don’t usually mix business with our sex life/BDSM, and I was a bit nervous about it. But I showered and shaved myself as usual and when I got out he was waiting and told me to “PRESENT”. I immediately got on all fours on the bed with my head down and ass up with my knees spread and he started to give me a spanking. As he was doing this he explained to me that I was to make sure that I didn’t embarrass him in any way and that he planned on tormenting me throughout the BBQ by allowing random people he knew to have the remote control. I was starting to get really wet, and he stopped spanking me and told me to get dressed. I put on my required sundress, sandals and nothing else. I then was told to bring along dark red lipstick in my purse. Read more »

Finally getting to [m]eet my online mil[f] – Precursor

*Obligatory names changed disclaimer*

I met Rachel through an adult chat site, she noticed a common interest (pretty mundane, non-sexual interest) and messaged me about it. I looked at her profile and saw she was quite a bit older (46) than me (22), which I was thrilled about. I’ve always had a strong attraction to older women and much preferred chatting with them online. However, I’ve found them to be the hardest to actually find and get the attention of. So, initially I just assumed it would be a pretty brief conversation so didn’t get my hopes up too much.

We ended up speaking for a few hours that first day, in the beginning about our shared interest and other harmless chat, then more towards the reason we were both there. We decided to swap a few pics. At that point I was nervous, we were having a good talk but before seeing her pics I was expecting either someone I didn’t really find attractive, or to be sent a slew of fake pics. When I finally got her pics my excitement grew even more. She looked like an attractive mother nextdoor. First all her pics were pretty casual which was awesome. She had a beautiful face, thick figure that still looked fit. She definitely looked like a mother who would catch your eye, or mine at least. I sent some of me back and there seemed to be a mutual attraction. Read more »

Breakfast [MF] [bd] [ds]

*As a sub, I love to serve. As a particularly bratty sub, I haven’t found anyone to submit to – until now. Shall we?*

The day starts with you, eating breakfast at the table. You read your newspapers, check international news on your phone or laptop while you have your morning coffee and smoke. I kneel at your feet, quiet and waiting, until you beckon me over. I crawl over to you, black penmanship stark against the smooth lines of my thigh and smile up at you.

You move to let me kneel at your feet, smoking your cigarette and paying little attention to me. I brush fingertips against your thighs, lips planting quick kisses as I move up towards your cock. Lips parted, I run my tongue from base to tip, grinning up at you as I take you in my mouth, inch by inch.

You’ve always been silent, but I hear you muttering under your breath, one hand moving to stroke my hair as I bob up and down on your cock. I move faster, hands on your thighs, wanting so desperately to make you cum. I push a little too deep, the tip hitting the back of my throat: choking, gagging on your cock, my throat convulsing around you. I hear you sigh, murmured words that make little sense as tears prick at the corner of my eyes. Read more »

[Mf]Fucking My Student

She was desperate, and I knew it. She had skipped every lecture, half the tutorials, and failed every single pop quiz too. Her failure was all but assured.

As I had cooly told her the day before, leaning back in my office chair. The air conditioning hummed softly, the only noise in the room besides her ragged breath. Locks of long black hair clung to her sweaty neck. Her irises, two milky globes of chestnut brown, danced around nervously.

“But you don’t have to fail of course. It would be such a shame, for a pretty girl like you to get held back an entire year.”

She stammered. “You want me to-?”

I stood up. My face was hard and cold in the harsh white light. I tucked my chair under the table and turned. “All I’m saying is that I will be free at 2pm tomorrow afternoon.”

___

She knocked three times. Once hard, then two softer ones half a second apart.

“Come in,” I said.

She pulled in the chair under her as she sat. “Get it over with.” Read more »

The Spa – Part One [mf]

It was Thursday and the week so far had been unbearably long. The office was constantly busy at this time of year and work was piling up before my eyes. The strain had obviously started to show on my face too as I responded to yet another colleague asking if I felt alright. Although I’d force a smile and brush off their concern the truth was that I felt terrible, especially with the summer heat wave in full force.

“You need to get away my friend.” The cheerful voice shook me out of my daydream, and I turned to see Paul leaning casually in the doorway. I considered him my closest friend at work and we often went out for a drink in the evening.

“You noticed? This place is killing me.”

“Take a break then, go somewhere nice for the weekend.” Paul was always optimistic, a feature which I envied greatly.

“Yeah I wish. I’ve got loads of clients to see tomorrow and I’ll need to write those reports over the weekend.” It was true, I had been working almost non-stop for the last month. I sighed as my eyes fell on the pile of papers in front of me. Read more »