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Mistress of the Secret Room [Str8][FM][FDomme][BDSM]

Eight days ago, the record label sent me to Oregon to prod our reclusive star musician into finishing his album. In Shane’s secluded mountain house, behind a wall of his sound booth, I discovered his secret room; a torture chamber of sorts in which he likes to be dominated. It was a shock to this vanilla girl, but I’ll do anything to get this damn album finished. It’s tough being a female executive in the music industry and I need to bring this album back to L.A. to keep my job. If being dominated inspires his music, then that’s what I’ll do.

Another morning dressed in shorts and a sweatshirt on the back deck drinking coffee. When is he going to finish? I got up, went inside the house and walked down to his studio in the basement to see how his progress was going. Shane was in the sound booth, reclined in a executive chair, smoking a cigarette as he looked at bimbo internet models on his phone. He was swiping away, building a stable of bikini photos from women in Portland on his phone. That is until I snatched the phone from his hand. Read more »

I[f] fulfilled my college fantasy last night [mfmf]

Me and my boyfriend are both Juniors in college. This story took place last night and is 100% true. This is also my first time posting a story so let me know what you think about it after. Warning, it is a long read.

So for a while now my boyfriend and I have been dirty talking about sharing me with another guy. I’ve been feeling really slutty and horny the past few weeks and flirting with my boyfriend’s friends. For the past week we have been talking about one friend in particular- Erik, but never knew if this would ever happen, especially so quickly. I have classes with Erik everyday so for the past week I have been doing my makeup and wearing shirts that show off my tits. For a little description of me, I’m five foot tall 110 pounds with 32-Double D’s and a big bubble butt. On Wednesday Erik said he was having a party and I knew it was the perfect opportunity to be a slut and dress sexy. My boyfriend James agreed because we have been dating for over a year and a half and he wanted to see how slutty I could be for other guys. Read more »

The Power of Curiosity (Part 1) [x-post from /r/sexystories]

Modern society is an odd development in human history. Think about it. Infrastructure, office jobs, cars, restaurants and processed foods. All of these things separate us from the Wild, make our lives simpler. We no longer have to creep about, always on the search for sustenance and tensed for life-threatening action. We can focus on nonessential enjoyments, like novels, clubbing, leisurely bicycle rides, fitness, and television.

And sex.

With so many elements of the Wild erased by our easy, no-longer-Darwinian existence, we have ever more time to focus on the most Wild impulse of all. The simple *availability* of good, no-strings-attached fucks has heightened our hunger as a species. Sex is no longer sprouted from a simple impulse to pass our genes on. Sex is an end in itself. The more separated from the Wild we become, the more we can focus on that most Wild of urges.

This is what’s been happening to me. Read more »

Visiting [m]y b[f] ends with some fun

Hey everyone! I’m back after taking a small break so I hope you guys enjoy this story! For those of you who don’t know, I’m 18 years old in my senior year in highschool, I’m about 5’5, have long dark brown hair, blue eyes, a few freckles, a pierced nose, nice curvy body, 34d tits, nice ass, and a shaved pussy.

So I made him sit in a chair facing his completely naked and I sat on the bed naked playing with myself. I was absolutely soaking as I looked at his cock. My pussy juice was running onto the bed sheets and he told me he couldn’t take it anymore. He said he had to fuck me so I told him to wait. He said he was too horny to wait so he got started coming towards me. Read more »

Jane and Guy

I’m a little long winded, but I hope you’ll find it worth it.

The story of how Guy and Jane came to live together is an interesting one, but one for a different day. The bare bones of it are that they live together, and it worked. Guy, a 6’2” not overly out of nor in shape man, worked a lot of days, and Jane, a 5’nothing girl with the perfect amount of curves, worked mainly nights. Sometimes though, Guy had to work a night and Jane would have a day off. This was one such night.

Guy worked at a video store 40 hours a week, most of those being during the day. On monday nights after the midnight closing time however, the new releases have to go out; a task which most usually fell to Guy. This was one of those nights. It wasn’t a hard job to do, but putting them out after working an 8 hour shift is just the thing to make him thoroughly ready for the end of the day. After he put the last new movie on the shelf, he locked up the store and headed home. When he got there, he encountered a familiar sight; Jane asleep on the couch, with the tv still playing Bones. Guy smiled, pulled a blanket over her, straightened up the table a bit, and headed into his room. He got ready for bed, changing out of his work clothes and into the pair of athletic shorts he slept in and laid down to bed. After a short time, his door creaked open. But that’s getting a bit far ahead. Read more »

Hooking up at two different bars with my kid’s teacher (M/F)

My first story about hooking up with my kid’s teacher, when we met randomly at a bar during the big Syracuse elite 8 game and fucked at her friend’s house: https://m.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4chdy3/celebrated_the_win_in_a_big_way_mf_maybe_tifu/d1ozlwe?context=3

Part two, when we hook up at my place: https://m.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4d2zwl/hooking_up_with_my_kids_teacher_part_2/d1sx57m?context=3

This past Saturday night was the Final 4 matchup for Syracuse. Alison and I agreed to meet at the same sports bar that we had run into each other at the previous Sunday. I got there about halfway through the Oklahoma-’Nova early game to grab a booth, wearing my lucky Carmelo Anthony Syracuse Jersey. Alison rolled in right at tip-off off of the Syracuse game. Alison came alone this time and she squeezed next to me in the booth, with a friendly older couple sharing the other side. Alison was wearing a loose orange Syracuse t-shirt, purple tights and a tight black skirt that ended mid-thigh. After she sat down, she whispered to be that I should check out under her skirt. I slid my hand slowly underneath and found that she wasn’t wearing tights but thigh-high stockings. I roamed higher, expecting to hit underwear but never found any, my finger slipping between Alison’s pussy lips. I kept my hand there through most of the first half, and Alison reciprocated by kneading my cock through my jeans. We casually continued to pleasure each other, cheering at the correct times and making small talk with our tablemates during breaks in the action. But we were both still pretty distracted, and with North Carolina clearly the superior team anyway, I suggested Alison head to the bathrooms with a few minutes left in the first half. She compiled and I followed a minute later. Read more »

Begging for it [25F/28M]

This guy and I went to a cooking class together. I was feeling very sensual and sexy that morning. As we sat next to each other during the class, he would sometimes caress or massage my neck a little bit. Every time it made my heart jump and I would get that feeling in my pussy where it feels warm and electric. I knew I was getting wetter and wetter. Every time he touched me, I could feel my breathing go longer and deeper and my heart race. Even when he was not touching me, which was most of the class, I had very little idea of what was actually going on in the cooking class. My pussy was distracting me and I could not stop glancing at him. When our eyes locked, my pussy would get another intense wave of warmth again. At one point during the class we were all standing in the kitchen. We were standing on the edge of the crowd and he sneakily touched my butt and squeezed it. It drove me absolutely insane. This was so not fair of him to tease me like this, so I started to rub my butt slightly against his crotch area, making what I believe were small movements not noticable by anyone else. I could feel his cock growing and made sure to move my butt exactly where is growing cock was. When we all moved back to our seats I saw him struggling to hide his boner so I walked a bit in front of him. He continued to tease/torture me throughout the class. I could not wait for the class to be over. I can only think of one thing. Read more »

The Salon [FF , oral]

My second attempt at writing a sexy story… fueled by one of my many fantasies. Hope you enjoy! x

It had been three months since I last went into the salon. I had a new hairdresser, and I wasn’t sure about the work she did. She gave me a new, sexy, dark hair color, but it seemed to wash out fairly quickly. It had faded into a strange reddish-brown that I wasn’t very fond of. “Oh well,” I thought to myself. “Everyone deserves a second chance.” And so it came about that I was on my way to a ‘touch-up’ appointment with Dessa.

“Hey, girl!” Dessa greeted me with a smile. “I’ll be with you in five minutes. Need a drink? Water? Pop? Wine?”

“I would LOVE some wine!” I said appreciatively. A few minutes later, I was seated in her chair with a big glass of moscato. “So,” Dessa began, “how’s it been going since I’ve seen you last? How’d you like your color?” She started running her fingers through the ends of my long hair, pulling up sections to inspect, a concerned look on her face. Read more »

Consensual Non-consent [MF, bd,Mdom,nc]

“Please!”
“No!”
“Pleeeease!”

I sigh. My girlfriend, a skinny 5’2, looks at me with wide pleading eyes. She’s dark haired, dark skinned. Half persian, half swedish. A bombshell.
“Katy I’m not raping you in the bathroom!”
“Other couples have quickies in the bathroom!”
“Other couples couples can have sex without handcuffs!”
“Please! It’s been days. You’re so good at it! I don’t care if you hurt me a little, I need it…”

I sigh. It had been days. With Katy’s friends staying over, we hadn’t wanted to risk one of them bursting through the bedroom door or calling 911. But now they were on the other side of the house, and the bathroom was large, and surrounded by thick walls… Katy was smiling now.

“My eyes are up here Katy”

“Is that a yes?” – She’s not speaking to my face. One finger traces a long path along the denim of my jeans. I can only groan in assent. Read more »