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[M]y girl[f]riend and my jerk off bud. Part 7: Plot twist, the end.

The next day, Brandon had to be at work at 10am. I woke up when he slammed the door behind him as he left. Kirsten was out cold and didn’t stir at all when I rolled her off of me so I could get out of bed. Brandon had retired to his room with the remainder of the tequila immediately after the big event, leaving me and Kirsten to sleep in the massive wet spot. She and I didn’t talk much immediately afterwards, but did a lot of cuddling and canoodling until we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I took a shower, and cleaned the apartment until Kirsten came limping out of the bedroom around 1pm. Her vagina was, in her words, “fucking wrecked” and she sent me to the store to buy some cranberry juice. All she wanted to do was cuddle on the couch in a T shirt and panties, watching movies and smoking weed. She was extremely affectionate all afternoon, and whined whenever I reminded her I needed to leave for work eventually. She gave me head, said she’d let me fuck her in the ass if I called in. So, yeah I called into work that day. Read more »

[F] – I got cucked during a cumtribute

I have always had some cuckqueen tendencies because of situations in my past… like hearing my best friend fuck with a hot guy that I couldn’t get with.. or seeing my crush care more about my hotter friends… like I would imagine and sometimes get turned on by it …

Anyway I kinda enjoyed cumtributes when I found out about them happening and yea I start getting interested and wanting to receive some myself that I posted on Reddit and got a few It was exciting … then one day a person who I added on snap so he can send me a cumtribute to my face … saw my snap story and it had my hot friend in it and told me he wanted to do it to her cause she turned him on a lot more.. I felt offended but I found some excitement that I sent him her photos and let him do it … I felt shame but I enjoyed it a lot… that I started just letting men choose between my face and my friend’s face to do it and almost always they choose them and they do it to them… Read more »

I Made My Boyfriend Wear My Asshole Boss’s Dirty Underwear [FM]

The hustle doesn’t stop.

I was twenty three years old, fresh from the Midwest to a big city, working in a thankless field where you’re expected to forever pay your dues. Grinding away in the office, running errands, your feet sore as you ride public transportation for an hour so you can pass out in your six story walkup.

I moved to the City with a boyfriend from college. We shared a small apartment with two other roommates. It wasn’t always the most romantic situation, especially since our place was always a crowded pigsty.

Not to mention I was always exhausted from work. I had a boss named Clark who I worked as a personal assistant. He was, to point it kindly, a pampered asshole who claimed to be self-made but came from wealthy stock in toney Connecticut. He was an all-around suburban jerk in his late 30s who liked to pretend he was tougher than he actually was; that he had the kind of grit and preserverance that the City instills in people, even though he spent most of his time here ensconsed in unbelievable privilege. Read more »

I Think You Might Be Gay [F20s/F20s] [Lesbian]

Yesterday I was on the bus and the girl next to me asked me what I was reading. I looked over, a bit startled. Honestly it’s rare that people are so open and although I hate to admit it, I’m usually pretty guarded in contexts like that. But as I glanced at her I noticed that she was actually really gorgeous. Long, curly dark hair, big hazel eyes, full lips and a Roman nose; she had on a long skirt and a peasant blouse showing milky white shoulders. She was gazing at me intently, a smile playing around her lips.

I waved the book vaguely, smiling back. “It’s uh, Richard Dawkins, actually. He’s kind of a jerk, but I like his stuff about evolution.”

“Interesting,” said the girl, still looking into my eyes and definitely not at the book. “What are you learning?”

I paused, then started to speak, then laughed, shy in spite of myself. What was I going to say about the theory of natural selection to this babe? Her eyes are incredible, I thought to myself. Liquid and deep, her gaze steady and knowing. I put the book down. “I’m Vicky,” I said. Read more »

The Midnight Gym [M35/F31] [Pussy Licking] [Vanilla]

Yes, I work a lot. And yes, work gets to me from time to time. Insomnia is a more then well known, but not really loved friend of mine. Due being a night owl, I came up with the great idea to do some sports late at night, mostly around midnight, to exhaust my body, to be able to fall asleep. And it worked for me.

Spending an hour, or two working out, doing some cardio, pushing some weights or sweating in a sauna, cleared my head. And made me tired. I was sleeping like a baby. In most nights at least.

Luckily there was a gym around two corners from my apartment that had open around the clock. In the night it was for gold members only, so it normally wasn’t crowded at all. I was there three, four nights a week and about two too three other guys were there too. They mostly were there for the same reasons I was there: To clear their head for a good night of sleep. Read more »

Daddy and his cum slut train the new coach. [free use] [sports massage] [maledom] [femsub] [malesub] [age gap] [humiliation] [threesome] [corruption kink] .

Part 1. The new coach

“Shit.”

I was already running late to class, and now there was an accident up ahead. I nervously checked the clock. My fitness coach, Adam, was a stickler for punctuality. Any more than 10 minutes late and he wouldn’t allow me in. I wondered how many blow jobs I’d have to promise for him to break a gym rule for me. Nowhere was he more dominating or demanding of obedience than at his gym.

Finally traffic started moving. I got to the gym, parked, and hastily made my way inside.

“You’re LATE, L. Get to work on your warmup. 500 meters, rower. Now.”

This was not off to a great start.

As I rowed and sweat began to build on my forehead, Adam came over between barking orders at other clients. He knelt beside me.

“Everything good baby girl? You came in in a rush”

“Just traffic. I’m good, Coach.”

“Ok good. Then I’m going to push you today. Your ankle sprain is looking better and we need to regain ground on your squats” he said with a grin. Read more »

The beginning of a fun few years.. [MF]

I met Amy when I was in college. We had a mass comms class together, and I was instantly attracted to her. I had a girlfriend at the time though and so, even though she was the worst person to have ever entered my life, I made no effort to interact with Amy other than to check her out here and there.

It was about 3 weeks into the semester, class had just ended and everyone was packing up and heading out. I was sitting 3 or 4 seats behind Amy and as she walked down the aisle towards the back of the room, I quickly glanced up and then back to what I was doing. Well, she was the more brazen of the two of us, stopped and said (in the cutest southern accent ever), “Are you ever going to talk to me or are you just going to look?” Caught off guard, I stammered a little and she just laughed and said, “Well at least walk with me until you find your words.” So, I did. And I talked to her, and talked some more and we’d talk just about every day whether we saw each other in class or not. At this point, I should probably describe her, huh? She was about 5’6″ and slightly thick…mostly in her thighs and ass. Breasts were a solid C cup. Blonde hair, and these blue eyes…good lord. Read more »

The time my boss screwed the attitude out of me in the employee bathroom [FM]

My husband really enjoyed reading the [last story I posted here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xtxoao/i_ended_up_becoming_my_managers_sidepiece_because/), and it seemed many of you did as well! I was encouraged to write another, so here we are: The time my manager fucked the bad attitude out of me in the employee bathroom.

This takes place about a month after I first hooked up with Jeremy. It had already become a very regular thing, the new and exciting feeling had worn off it a little bit for me, I found myself bored during our standard hookups, and I think because of that I also forgot to be bubbly and chipper around him to play up the starry eyed into him thing. Not that Jeremy wasn’t aware he wasn’t my first choice of sexual partner, our first conversation and a couple we’d had since made that pretty clear. That fact never seemed to bother him though, I found myself bent over the desk in his office after closing almost every night I worked. Read more »

Sex Before, During, and After Our Date!

We bought tickets to the ballet. Romeo and Juliet. How romantic! A nice dinner, a show of two lovers that…well, you know the story. I won’t rehash Shakespeare’s work here. The night of the performance I dolled myself up quite nice. My makeup was working better than usual, my eyes popped, and my hair was perfect (that’s a first!). I had the sexiest dress for the occasion, complete with stockings and heels. Stockings drive my husband nuts. I didn’t want Juliet being the star of the entire evening. I walked into the waft of his favorite perfume, and of course my nether regions were fresh, trim, and ready for sex! Silk pink panties were hidden by my sexy black dress. After all, a little color never hurts. Read more »

Do Androids Wet-dream? [mf][human/android]

“My chassis is covered by a tri-weave polymer, designed to give the texture of skin to the touch. Would you like to try it?”

The Doll cocked its – *her* – head to the side in a curiously stereotypical fashion.

Rico stretched out a hand, resting the tips of his fingers gently on the bare ‘skin’ of her upper arm. It was cool to the touch; not cold and metallic as he had expected given the segmented nature, but cool. It felt pleasant beneath his touch, felt like skin.

“Do you feel that?” he asked.

“I do,” she replied. “Several thousand minute sensors beneath the epidermis register contact anywhere across my frame, activated by the piezoelectric shell.”

“What does it feel like?”

She cocked her head the other way, and he saw her processing the question. Now he had a moment’s pause, he could see a faint trail of freckles across her nose and cheeks, as if someone had dusted them across her. “It feels like pressure and warmth. There is an odd tingle to the skin in the area around where your hand is.” Read more »