Saturday petplay & bondage fun between my girlfriend and me [M/F]

Hi! This is my first post here, I just have to share the experience we had yesterday with you guys. Hope you like it as much as we did! :)

We are both 18 and love each other very much. There is no day on which I'm not thinking about her, and she feels the same way about me too. We have talked about all our fantasies and share pretty much all of them, so we started buying more toys lately to satisfy them more. Even though we sometimes switch roles, my gf is the more submissive one of us and really enjoys to be tied up, so most of our toys are specifically for her. Our last purchase consisted of a new dildo and some lockable fist mitts, to transform her hands into cute little paws. Yesterday I thought it would be a good idea to try out a bit of our older stuff together with the paws and the dildo, so when we were in bed yesterday, I asked her if she would like to try it out too.

New Update/Ideas

I wanted to let you know that I've decided to lift the restriction on outside posts.

The new system will work like this:

  • I've created new flairs for submitted posts. Right now there are three: Original Content, Blog, and Amazon. Please comment with ideas for more if you have any!
  • With this new update, I'm easing the "spam" filter on outside links. This will require you guys to do more policing, please report any links that you think I should remove since they won't be removed automatically anymore.

I will edit the sidebar tonight to reflect these changes.

I would like this community to interact more. What if we hosted a weekly or monthly contest? One idea is that either I would submit a topic, or we could vote on you, and writers would comment their stories, much like /r/writingprompts.

We could have a weekly critique thread, if you have something you're working on and would like feedback, or I could just create a flair for that- "OC-Feedback Wanted!"

I think that's it for now, please let me know what you think of these changes/ideas, and please comment any suggestions. Thanks guys!

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The shy, quiet Uni girl, Part 6

Sup guys.

Sorry to not update you in a long time, things hadn't been going so well.

The build-up/backstory is really long cos I feel like I should explain to those who want to read it what happened, but if you don't, CTRL+F 'TL;DR' and you can skip it all.

After the last time of updating, I'd managed to find us an apartment to move into, pretty nice for the price I'm paying, with enough space for me and Yaara. With the help of a few of my buddies, I got us both moved in and we were really happy with the place.

The night of getting everything in there, I get a call from one of my friends who helped saying that I had to go to his, because there was an emergency. I kissed Yaara and rushed out. When I got there it was all of the guys who had helped and even a couple of friends I hadn't seen for a while, all holding beers in there hands with some music pumping. I'd been swindled.

The Hospital Porter (m/f)

(Warning this might have gotten a bit long)

So this just happened on Friday night and I still have such a fuzzy afterglow feeling and had to write about it. I have been working in a large city hospital for the past year as a medical student, which is where I met Michael. Now when I say met, I more mean that we passed each other in the corridors so often that it would be ridiculous not to smile or nod. I assumed he was a few years older than me, maybe approaching 30- has longish blonde hair and gives off a very laid-back, perhaps stoner vibe. He is known by the female students as simply the 'hot porter'. I checked him out often but he always seemed indifferent to me.

F4M Bruise

I try my way in my bedroom, I’ve been buzzing and vibrating, classic Charming, no self-romance. After the second nap, and third orgasm, I stuck my fingers in deep, feeling how smooth and open I am. My skin is tingling and maybe I literally need to recharge.

 

No one asks these questions–I have had two serious marriage proposals.

 

Maurice couldn’t stay hard that night, and was maybe on the right or wrong drugs for the other parts of his life. I had been too tired to move off of him, and his fingers slid from my shoulder blade, and eased over to my waist and hip. He glazed over or became hyper alert when I talked about wanting a relationship with an equal. Maurice has a habit of blinking hard, fixing the one contact he wears. He’s a man of the people, and he’s a man with vanity. He was stunning younger, and remains charismatic and attractive now.

 

He tried out the words in the dark, and asked me to marry him. I felt that graceful body have a slight hiccup, and imagined his gratitude for all the miles between us and Las Vegas.

OKcupid hookup gone-wild when main entrance is closed for maintenance [m/f]

Long time reader, first time submitter.

For the past week, Lyn and I have been texting back and forth what we wanted to do to each other. We met on OKCupid and our profiles were a similar match. We had differences of opinion and our ethics/politics were conflicting, but it was the sex questions and kinkiness that was 99% with 20+ pages of nearly identical answers. We even made comments on the same questions to clarify or explain our answers. The chemistry was real… at least in print.

Lyn is Asian, smaller frame but more on the curvier side. Small A cup tits but the most sensitive nipples I've ever had the privilege of playing with. But her ass… a bubble butt that's shaped like a Chinese Kardashian. I'm tall, husky and built like a bouncer in need of a workout. Haha. I also like to crack jokes, make double meanings out of innocent phrases, "yeaaah, I'd love to bake your brownies" etc. She thought it was funny and loved it.

First time as another couple’s second male; very fulfilling first swinging experience. (Part 2)

The first part of this story is here: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3by4eg/first_time_as_another_couples_second_male_very/. This second part gets right to the sex, but the first part has the context that led us to this point, which you may want to read, because you may relate to some of it.

The evening has become in my memory a blur of hot sex, with many standout parts to it. Ryan and I kissed and touched up and down Vivian’s body as she lay on the bed, our kisses getting wetter and harder as time went on. She turned around and we all made out with each other, our tongues and hands all over each other, our limbs intertwined. Ryan and I were hard, Vivian was wet, and our hands freely went to work exploring each other’s erogenous zones.

The Girl That Loved to Swallow – Pt 2 (m/f)

Link to part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3cyej0/the_girl_that_loved_to_swallow_mf/?ref=share&ref_source=link

(Sorry about the typos in the first, turns out it's not easy writing with an erection, who knew?)

So after that first epic blowjob, things picked up pretty quick between Jen and I. Our college programs were keeping us pretty busy but most of our spare time was spent fooling around and fucking at her place. Luckily for us, we quickly developed a mind-blowing sexual connection. Within a few weeks we had reached the point where we could have simultaneous orgasms maybe 98% of the time when we had sex. Feeling that peak and release at the same time as someone else is truly remarkable. Plus, feeling her pussy tighten around my cock and work every last drop out of it felt pretty damn good. To this day I've never had something like it again. I've come close but I guess that's life. What's that saying, "you never marry the one who's the best in bed"?

Anyways, eventually the semester ended and Christmas break rolled around and we both went home for the holidays as we were from different cities. Being apart was hard, and both being the cautious type (at the time) sending pictures was out of the question, so that didn't help.

[RP] The Lost Love, The Lost Soldier

Eyes are weak. The sun. The light. I don't remember the last time it touched my skin. My eyes have been starved of it for … I'm not sure, months? I miss it's warmth, it's heat radiating around us as we walk the beach hand in hand, sand creeping between our toes. Pushing myself into you as the breeze gathers over us. Coiled together watching the sun dip in the horizon. This light though. It’s different. Harsher. Unyielding.

”Jones. Captain. Eight three nine zero seven six five two nine.”

Lids are heavy. Sleep. So little sleep. I’ve flitted in and out of consciousness now so many times I’ve lost count. Each time I fade to black you’re there. I can feel your touch when my eyes close, your fingers tracing lines on my arm. Your breath on my skin. Your skin on mine as we grasp together. Then I’m hauled back, with force that pushes you from my mind as my rest is torn from me.

”Jones. Captain. Eight three nine zero seven six five two nine.”

[m/f]The adventure of the whore I met on tinder (long, Big sorry)

First off, let me premise the story by saying I have had a dry spell for about 6 months. I am 6'0' 195 with a swimmer's body and my blue eyes help. This hook up happens over the course of a few days and definitely one of my best lays ever.

The night started out pretty normal, swiping right on tinder to see who I could at least flirt with. I eventually swiped right on this girl who was obviously from a college a state away. We will call her Ariel. Fate transpired and we both swiped right.

I broke the ice with some cheesy line about her Disney obssession. Things hit off well and I asked her what she was looking for. I was met with "decent sex maybe?" I knew I had a shot at this point so obvious I offer to help with that. We flirt, sext a little bit and she keeps telling me "We are going to fuck before my trip is up"