She Had A Hot Tub [MF]

[Thanks for the feedback on my first story about hooking up with my friend Mary. Glad everyone liked it. This is another story involving her. As with the first, skip to below the **** to get to the sex. ]

Mary and I became friends with benefits. Being the overly-chivalrous, serial-monogamist that I was, I offered to be her boyfriend. But Mary wasn’t interested in getting tied down, she just wanted me to fuck her into a coma from time to time. Fair enough.

As the semester drug on, we were spending more and more time together. This time was still mostly spent fucking – the girl was insatiable. She lived with her parents, so it almost always happened at my apartment. Until December when her parents went out for a Christmas party, and she threw her own.

Mary and I really were friends, in addition to fucking, so I was looking forward to the party. I’d only been to her house once while she was studying. This was the first time I’d be there without her parents so I was, admittedly, looking forward to banging around the house.

Insta [F]amous! [MF | Public | Rough]

“Fifteen thousand followers!” Tina squealed excitedly. It’s been a long road, working out everyday and posting as often as possible but Tina finally reached a milestone on Instagram. Her dream of becoming a fitness influencer was quickly becoming realized; albeit not quickly enough. Reaching 15,000 followers provided that extra push of motivation she needed to keep on track.

While she wasn’t small and muscular like most fitness influencers, Tina had found her own niche by being fit and thick, a naturally curvy bombshell standing at 5 foot 4 inches, with long hair. Her hours upon hours of working out, especially with squats, helped build not only a strong core, but a large perfect ass that makes men go *crazy*. It doesn’t matter if she looked like the rest of the gym bunnies posting on Instagram, she knew what her fans wanted.

Many of her fans were friends or people who attended the same university as her, but she started to see her fanbase growing overseas, helping justify her dreams of stardom. The one problem was, she knew she needed a leg up if she wanted to continue this explosive growth, either by a collaboration with another Instagram star, or by some sheer good luck. To her surprise, one of those opportunities was about to fall into her lap.

[M]y Time As A Pro[f]essional Dom: Leah

When I say I became a professional dom, I mean it in a limited sense. Essentially, one very kinky girl became quite taken with me and recommended me to all her friends. From there, I got more and more connected with the kink scene in LA, and got known for being able to do one thing reliably and safely: non-consent roleplay. Eventually, I was contacted by a group who sets up scenes for people for money. I saw 11 women over 6 months, all carefully vetted, and I never had to fuck anyone I didn’t want to.

But all that came later. First, the shy guy who has been in a vanilla relationship for most of his 20s had to learn how to get kinky. This story isn’t one of my kinkiest, but is still a fond memory. It’s about a girl named Leah.

We had already been on one date where we had ended up back at my place. She was a little vanilla for my tastes, but very enthusiastic. And she had the best head game I think I’ve ever encountered. (It was a total body thing for her, she absolutely devoured my cock.)

Becoming a little [M/M, fantasy, kink, CNC]

I was a pretty normal guy. 28, straight-ish, but kinky, and occasionally liking a bit of dick.

I’d met up with a few guys over the years, but I had a whole new fantasy to play out, and this time it was someone much older. He told me he was about 50, maybe 52, but never really expanded. His cock looked perfect for me, and the first few times we met it seemed pretty normal. I’d suck him off, and he’d cum in my throat and tell me I was such a good boy.

Then, he asked me to wear diapers the next time we met. I was a bit weirded out, but something in the back of my head told me I wanted to be his Good Boy, so I did. This time, though, we just hung out; or so I thought. I kept drinking water, the only beverage available, and eventually became desperate for the toilet. He kept telling me to just hold it, to just stay sat there and he’d take me to the toilet in a minute, until finally I couldn’t. At the time, I was ashamed, I pissed myself in front of Mike, and all I’d wanted was to be his good boy.

Cops Vs Robbers Vs Hostage CNC Game at Party [Group]

This is a cnc game and everyone gave consent before they played. There are 3 teams cops, robbers, and hostage. At the beginning there is equal number of cops and robbers with the robbers having some people tied up as hostages. The game ends when one side no longer has hostages.

The cops can capture robbers and keep them as hostages and the robbers can capture cops and keep them as hostages. The team that has a hostage can do whatever they want to the hostage. For example one time i was tied up as a hostage on the criminal side and one criminal fucked my pussy. Some people fuck them, grope the, finger them, take pics, etc.

You can release a hostage by untying their rope and bondage, but only someone that is not a hostage can do so. Once you captured someone you have to take them to your base you can’t just keep them wherever. While on your way to your base someone can stop you and save their team mate. For example once I was a cop and captured a robber and was bringing him to my base when someone pulled down my pants and fucked my ass I accidentally let go of the other person and someone grabbed him and moved him away and saved him and the person fucking me captured me and brought me to their base to be a hostage.

Two Girls at the Park [f/f] [tease]

“Have you ever kissed another girl?” she asked, tucking her hair behind her ears casually, taking a sip of her soda. 

“No,” her friend responded, bashfully, feeling quite naïve and young in her presence. 

“It’s really not a big deal,” she said. “I kiss my girlfriends all the time and I still like guys.”

She pushed her sunglasses up so that they were resting on the top of her head. Her lashes were long and covered with black mascara. She had black cat-eye liner drawn on perfectly and her plump lips were painted with red rogue tint. 

Her friend shrugged her shoulders and gave a partial smile. “I guess it’s not a big deal. It’s just a kiss.”

“Yeah,” she said, “and a kiss is only a big deal when it’s someone you *really* like.”

“Yeah.”

She leaned forward, her breasts nearly spilling out of her black and white gingham crop top. She came within an inch of her friends face and smiled. Her breath smelled like soda and cigarettes.

“Close your eyes,” she told her friend.

21 [F] I came without permission

I was explicitly told I was not allowed to cum. I did. Multiple times ( I even squirted for the first time, didn’t even know I was capable of that). I thought what’s the worst that could happen.

My boyfriend asked later if I had cum. Bratty me decided to lie and say no. He raised his eyebrows and said “No? Are you sure?” That’s when I knew I was fucked. He said I was going to give another little show.

He brought a mirror into the living room and laid in the middle on the floor, sticking my dildo in the center. He said “You remember the little show you gave us before. Now you’re going to do it again while we watch TV and if you stop riding at any time you are going to be sorry.”

Surely I couldn’t ride this thing for a whole hour. I situated myself on the dildo straddling the mirror. I could see it entering me if I looked down and it was so hot. Roommate came in and said “Oh you like to watch yourself get fucked? I’ll keep a note of that.”. I’m screwed.

[M]y cousin’s wedding: I had to have her first – India; true story (Pt. 3)

[Part 2 ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwdybk/my_affair_with_my_cousin_after_that_night_at_the/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Till now you’ve read how my cousin sister and I met in a family function, one thing led to another, and we got sexually intimate while sharing a bed and blanket. After coming home, I received a barrage of messages from her where she admitted her true feelings, which were reciprocated by me. I had also gotten to know that actual intercourse between us hadn’t happened, which heightened my want for her even more.

We began a long distance affair, which had lots of phone sex, sexting and sharing of media files. I lost my virginity in college and went on to have sexual relations with quite a few partners but could never get her out. Eventually I did, as life took me ahead, and slowly our interaction stopped.

Then in 2018, I got to know of her wedding.

Now let’s read further.

Her wedding had been fixed for December that year. I quickly texted her number, congratulating her, as my thoughts took me back in time to that night, almost 4 years ago. She was not even 25, but still a large part of India believes in marrying off their women young.

A shower to remember

Our slippery wet bodies feel so great together. A magnetism I’ve never felt before. I love the way your lips taste and the way a little bit of your wet hair glazes across your face sticking to your cheek just a little bit. As I taste your lips I run my hand across your cheek letting my fingers slowly feel their way to your ear lobe. Your tounge massaging mine, my thumb gently rubbing your ear while the rest of my hand teases the base of your neck through the lace of your wet hair.

The warm shower blanketing our steamy slippery bodies rubbing each other’s. Every little move you make sends the pulse from my heart straight to my rock hard cock. Your curves, your perfect lips and chin, your big blue eyes, the way little drops of water dance off if your breasts almost sends me into convulsions. As you grab my hand and our fingers dance an intimate ballet, first swaying across your breasts, my chest, then our stomachs.

From virgin to Slut Wi[f]e , [m]y entrance to cuckhold [group]

My wife and I married young and came from religious families, so we both had saved it until just before we married. We both thought we had a great sex life, but little did we know. Once we hit 40 she was always horny, but my performance was slipping and my size was shrinking. She always said my size wasn’t a problem and when she played with toys she generally chose her smaller toys. I noticed though that when I got dominate and blindfolded her then used the big toy on her that she always went crazy and came real hard.

This gets us to Bob, a friend of ours who said his wife was a cuckqueen who let him sleep with other women. Bob has often joked to me that his wife wanted Bob to sleep with my wife. I just laughed it off as a joke. Then Bob and Jill were over for drinks and things just got crazy. Somehow we started playing strip poker and I was the first one naked. Bob joked at the size of my cock and immediately pulled out his cock. It must have been 8 or 9 inches long and he went over to my wife and asked her to touch it commenting that she needed more than what I had to offer. Jill was encouraging her to touch it and she looked at me and I said go ahead. Jill was soon guiding this huge cock into my wife’s mouth and she seemed to be really enjoying it. Bob looked over at me and noticed I was now rock hard. He pointed out to my wife and she looked at me and said “Wow, you are liking this as much as me”.