Jenny was a (F)riend of (M)ine

I first met Jenny online. We hit it off pretty quick soon chatting almost daily on Facebook. She was really pretty in the face, small around 5ft3 small boobs and fairly chubby. She was great fun to talk to. The conversation soon turned from the mundane everyday stuff to the more explicit, sharing details of our sex lives. She was much more experienced than me which she liked.

We had exchanged numbers at this point, I was fairly drunk and horny when she text me on her night shift asking how my night out had been. She teased me about going home alone after i told her how horny I was. The next text I got was a picture of her boobs with the caption "does this help?" I quickly replied with a picture of my hard cock she never replied back until the next day asking how my blue balls were. I called her a cocktease where she replied with a pic of her dildo in her mouth and an innocent look on her face.

[F]ucking [M]y College Crush

Fair warning. This is fucking long. There's a lot of backstory, and it's a bit disorganized. I've never written anything like this before, so part of it was just getting all of the background down and then going from there. I had a lot of fun writing this. This was by far my best college memory, but if you like my writing, I can do more.

I think context is important, so before we get into it, some backstory. I went to school in Upstate New York. For those of you not from the East Coast, it's the equivalent to the boonies. Lots of trees, not so many people. Nothing like New York City. My school was the largest in the area, with around ten thousand people, and my town was entirely a college town. I met my girlfriend at the time as school was starting and stayed with her the entire time.

My girlfriend, Meg, was awesome. Our first year together, we had sex a lot. On average, twice a day, every day. Nothing crazy, as we were each others firsts, but it was still awesome going from never having sex to having lots of sex. At the time, I thought it was wonderful. Meg was hot, perfectly my type. Brown hair, decent bust, fantastic ass, and very sheltered. I enjoy women that I get to save and/or corrupt, and she was perfect for that.

I entertain the men while on a camping trip (MFMMM)

I found this video and thought I would post the story behind it. Here is a link to the video and the story below. https://vid.me/gVTQ

Each year my husband and I spend a couple weekends taking our camper to different campgrounds and spending time away. They are typically a quiet relaxed get-away as we reserve most our playtime and party weekends to visiting swinger clubs or inviting people to the house.

On this particular trip there seemed to be a selection of younger, eligible good looking men in the campground and as I never meet a stranger I had talked to most of them by our first evening.

On Saturday night we had a fire outside the camper and it was cool enough to sit around and listen to music while drinking a few beers. As is typical in most campgrounds people are friendly and several people had come by and spent a little time chatting before moving on. By 11 pm there was my husband and I and four gentlemen left sitting by the fire talking and finishing off the beer. The guys all ranged from 25 to 45 and varied in looks. As I was feeling horny I decided to go over and sit on one of the younger guy’s laps. He was not sure what to think and I told him I wanted to let somebody else without a chair use my seat and figured I was the best one here to sit on his lap. He laughed slightly and then looked at my husband and asked if it was ok.

Cum Dumpster is a term of endearment

It was a holiday weekend, for which I had traveled home. I work out of town and only come home every other week or so to visit my S/O who lives in my house and looks after things. Much of the weekend had been spent with family and friends but now it was finally just the two of us. Unfortunately it was nearly time for me to head back to the airport.

Due to a myriad of reasons including medication, mental health, current living situation and some unresolved issues affecting the overall climate of the relationship our sex life had suffered dramatically. We have been together for a while and have always had excellent sexual chemistry. She knows what I like and I know just how to push her buttons. We have no limits that I can think of; nothing that we won't do to/for/with each other.

So it is just before I have to leave for the airport and we are lamenting the fact that we didn't find time to be intimate that weekend. When I get a call from someone requesting my immediate help with a computer emergency. So I open my already packed bag and quickly set up two laptops side by side on the dining room table. My girlfriend walks away as I begin working feverishly.

The Test Subject – Part Two [MF,BDSM,sci-fi]

Dr. Rebekah eyed Mark warily, “Things are about to get intense for you, Mr. Richardson. I hope you’re ready.”

Mark tried to breathe deeply, slowly, to calm himself. He was so aroused and so frightened at the same time.

“This examination table serves multiple purposes,” the doctor continued.

“The first purpose is to restrain you, obviously. It’s not to restrain you against your will. In fact we know you want to be restrained. It’s to give you permission to submit. To keep the embarrassed and fearful part of your brain from overriding your true wants and needs, your inner desires.”

Mark watched her as she slowly paced in front of him.

“Secondly it is important that you remain very still for what’s coming next. If you wiggle around too much it could damage you. ”

Mark felt the sweat trickling under his arms and down his back. The latex bodysuit was even more like a greasy sausage casing.

“Thirdly, the straps and examination table surface have nano-scale probes embedded in them. I shall activate them now.”

Did not intend on this happening. [m/f]

My wife and I work crazy hours and we sometimes do not have time to cook dinner. We eat out or delivery those days where we are too lazy to make a decent meal.

My wife had just gotten home and I called her to let her know I was on my way home. I told her that I would pick up something for dinner on the way home. As I'm driving my usual route on the highway, all the cars suddenly come to a stop. I'm thinking there must have been an accident or something. I'm one exit away and didn't feel like stopping anywhere to get something after sitting in traffic for 10-15 minutes and not moving. I called one of our local restaurants and ordered some food. I figured I would be home in time to pay for the food, so I didn't even think to call my wife to tell her I ordered for delivery.

The accident must have been a bad one because none of the cars were moving. Emergency vehicles kept speeding by but not me. I was stuck. I spaced out and forgot about the food.

The Test Subject – Part One [MF,BDSM,sci-fi]

It was well after dark as Mark nervously approached the office building. A subtle sign posted by the entrance read “EMB Labs”.

He had rushed here right after work. Anxious to find out if this place was legitimate or not. The advertisements had all looked fantastic of course, as advertisements always do. His own independent research into things hadn’t turned up much, but he did find a handful of neutral 3rd party recommendations, all of them positive.

One trusted source simply nodded and said, “Do it, you might regret it, but it was one of the most fun and intense experiences I’ve ever had.”

Mark hesitated by the door. He looked around. The building was nondescript, almost intentionally bland and generic. It was nestled deep in an office park. A few pedestrians were milling around, the majority of them appeared to be heading home or at least away from this place.

He sighed as he reached for the door. He was a little scared. But he’d called and made an appointment. They were expecting him.

“Welcome to EMB Labs, Mr. Richardson,” a warm silky voice said. Mark peered around the door, which he had only half opened.

When my girlfriend asked to be fucked in a cage [M/f]

I was dating this girl for a few months before she ever let on any hint that she was submissive. One day driving home, it just came up – somehow we got to talking about bondage and BDSM, and I'll never forget how she said "yeah…we can try that." It took a few minutes to register that my girlfriend was telling me she was curious about being tied up and collared. Every girl I dated before her was sort of kinky, but none of them were as deeply perverted and totally submissive as her. When we got home, we cuddled in bed and looked up a list of different kinks and fetishes related to BDSM. We would read and tell each other which kinks we were interested in, and I was shocked when she pointed out "rape-play" with a smile, saying again "yeah, we can try that…" I was only a junior in college, and she was two years younger than me – I couldn't believe she had already fantasized about rape play at age 19. She brought up our planned visit to her parents' house over Thanksgiving break, when we'd have the whole weekend in the house to herselves…"Maybe you can put me in my dog's cage…" We slept together that night without having sex or even undressing, promising each other that our next session would be very… experimental.

The Usual [MF,Str8,Mast,CEI]

"Let's do the usual." Shawn said. Jan looked sideways at him in bed, reflecting.

"The Usual" was Shawn's code for something that was actually unusual. A sex routine they occasionally performed. It was an important fetish for him. It wasn't really her favorite thing in the world, but she didn't mind.

It always got him so hard for her, which was a good thing. Shame was, she knew he wouldn't be putting it inside of her for this. "The Usual" was mostly about dirty talk and exhibitionism. It wasn't all bad, though…parts of it were pretty hot.

"OK," she smiled, speaking softly and pretending to be a little coy.

Jan eased out of her panties then Shawn unceremoniously pulled off her t-shirt. She was naked under the covers. He was in his underwear but shirtless.

"Spread your legs for me." She did.

"Now…slowly, slowly slide your hands down your body."

Starting at her breastbone, Jan gradually trailed the fingertips of both hands down the mid line of her torso. Her nipples got hard and she wished he would kiss them.

[F/M;M] That time when my bf unknowingly came in my pussy right after the guy I’d been secretly fucking

So I have to admit that this story isn’t exactly an easy one to tell. In fact it’s something I felt very ashamed of for quite some time, given the circumstances under which this all occurred. But it’s been long enough now, and what better way to get over something than to just own it and post in r/gonewild. Plus it’s a hot story, objectively speaking.

I was 20 at the time, in my second year of university – in a long-term relationship with the guy I’d been dating since high school. He was really a fantastic person, but he had been my only real boyfriend (we’d taken each other’s virginity), but unbeknownst to him – I was absolutely dying for attention from other men that weren’t so… dispassionate (i.e. boring). I’ve always been fairly insecure, despite being attractive and having a great little body (I compared my body in my first post to Natalie Portman’s, but more accurately, my body is a dead ringer for Miley Cyrus’). At the time I was brunette, pale, freckles, brown eyes, long eyelashes (read: more fuckable than I knew).