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Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland ch. 3 Mdom NC(?) Deep penetration

Alice noticed with a start that in the very centermost point of the room, a tall table stood, perfectly clear and carved exquisitely with hearts and filigree. The entire point of the table seemed to be to hold a crystal decanter, delicately corked with a fat little heart, and emblazoned with a red and white card reading only “Drink Me.”

Willing her heart to calm, Alice steadied herself tentatively on the little table, still unaware that she was being watched. She pressed a hand to her pounding chest, then to the top of her thigh, then to her hip as she ground her legs together, willing herself to still after all she’d just seen and felt.
High in the shadowy corner of the ceiling, a purple cock glimmered into view, stroked by a strong hand. It rose out of the translucent fist, a glittering drop gathering at the thick head.

Taking up the decanter, Alice filled a small glass she hadn’t noticed before, crystal and perfect. She drew the glass to her lips and drank, her tongue gently and surreptitiously reaching out to capture the last fruity drops from the bottom. The liquid slid sweetly down her parched throat, thick and cool. She breathed deeply, drawing a heavy breath in, dragging the air into her as deeply as she could, willing her heart to slow down. Read more »

I [21F] fucked a guy from Reddit [33M] after nearly four months of build up. [FM]

As the title implies, the sex isn’t until the end. A good chunk of this story is mainly sexual tension that builds up over the course of nearly four months…. Until we finally have sex :)

Having been raised in an extremely religious and conservative state, my sex education was a mere “Don’t do it or you’ll die.” Right before I got in my recent long-term relationship, I had a hookup that rocked my world and changed my perspective on sex and I was left thinking about the entire new world of possibilities when it came to sex, but then got stuck. I had recently gotten out of the relationship where the sex was extremely mediocre, not leaving much room for exploration. It was extremely vanilla and he’d collapse after two minutes of good fucking. Not fun.

I still secretly fooled around with a few guys and girls previously, but it wasn’t until I got out of my long-term relationship that I really delved into exploring my sexuality and opening up. After three years of mediocre vanilla sex, it was time. Read more »

[fm] [oral] drunken blowjob dressed as a nurse

As my name would suggest, I have a knack for taking dick in my mouth, I learnt I could deepthroat maybe a year and a half ago, when my boyfriend managed to get his 9” cock all the way into my mouth. I think it’s because I can open my gullet really easily (it’s my party trick and I can down drinks like a champion!). So my boyfriend likes to use my throat as often as he can and I really enjoy choking on him because it makes me feel really slutty and submissive to him!

We got invited to a Halloween party at a club that we often go to, we decided to go dressed as a doctor (him) and a nurse (me!) I wore this outfit he’d bought me that was way to short and I’m sure loads of people will have seen my ass, but moving on from that, we both had drunk quite a bit and he’d began eying me up, obviously detailing in his mind exactly what he was going to do to me when we went back to his room. After making out on the dance floor and the odd slap to my ass from him, it was time to leave. Read more »

[FM] Getting pranked and fucked in a classroom

Although I refused to call him my boyfriend and shuddered at the idea of him calling me his girlfriend, I spent the first couple months of my relationship with Henry attached at the hip. At the time, he was working as a long-term substitute teacher but had lined up an almost year-long job training program at the end of the spring semester so he could change careers. While I was incredibly excited for him, the program was over an hour’s drive away from my grad school. Though neither of us had any intention of ending things when he left, I was understandably worried about making the distance work.

In June, around three months into our relationship and shortly after the end of the school year, Henry had to pack up his apartment and his classroom in the same week. He was going to be back soon for a conference in my city, and he had already made me agree to [introduce him](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gtlqeu/fm_reclaimed_my_boyfriends_cock_in_a_bar_bathroom/) to my grad school friends while he was in town, but I was suffering from extreme pre-separation anxiety. I was like a clingy house cat. I’d tag along for his grocery shopping and car tune-ups and miscellaneous errands but act like it was a coincidence that I happened to be there, even though we always drove together. Henry thankfully found my attachment cute and funny instead of annoying or concerning. Read more »

[MF] I let my friend’s dad eat me out

This story is a little long but here’s some background.

I’m 19f, going on 20 this year. I’d met my friend back in early highschool but this takes place senior year. We’ll call my friend Ava. So Ava was one of those kids who always had “cool” parents. Her mom traveled a lot and her dad let her do whatever the fuck, and naturally all of our kick backs were hosted by her.

Quick description of me, I’m black. 5’6, 120, B cup & long dreadlocks. My ass is pretty fat too lol. Anyway, I was newly 18 and not a virgin by any means but had a lot of heavy petting experience moreso than fucking a bunch of guys. I was excited to go to the get together because I knew we’d drink and smoke and I might get fingered or something. Ava was a little more slutty than I was, so we would do dumb shit like grope each other for maximum attention. Read more »

Sweet Wednesday, an introduction

My first time writing anything like this, be kind, this is just the intro to get you an idea of the scenario, and all of what I will divulge in this and coming chapters is 100% true of my experiences, I have just tweaked some elements for artistic license and better chronology.

I sighed, it was a heavy, troubled sigh, the sound someone makes when they have a big decision to make and they have no idea what to do. The underground train i was on was busy, the chatter of foreign languages from tourists blurring into the background, the colourful bundle of lines on the map infront of me blurred into a hazy mess, my eyes unfocused as I thought hard about what I was about to do.

Hi, I’m Ben by the way, a mid 20’s guy from London, 5’10 tall, average to slim build, long hair tied up in a bun on top of my head, with larger than normal designer glasses balanced on my nose, my pale complexion dusted with freckles, my hair a dark brown. I’m wearing a hoody over an oversized plaid shirt and some skinny jeans with converses, a duffel bag thrown over my shoulder. It’s a slightly weird look when it’s mid May and 25°C outside, but it’s hiding a secret. Read more »

“But doctor, I’m a Dom!” [M/F]

“You should really talk to someone,” Elise said, taking another sip of tea. We were sitting at our favorite little bookstore, complete with elderly gay owners, obligatory mean-eyed cat, and the smell of tropical exhaust from teenagers’ vape pens as they chatted about some obscure Manga. “I *am* talking to someone, Elise,” I chuckled nervously, “I mean, you do exist, right? I haven’t gone completely bonkers?”

Elise and I had known each other for years, veterans of a couple startups, some brick-and-mortars, and more ‘Tequila Tuesdays’ than we cared to (or could) recollect. It’s strange about kinky people, you just know sometimes. It’s like gaydar, but for people that have an affinity for bondage and fine leather goods. We’d had a lot of late night talks, but no romantic engagements; the timing never worked out. However, she was as loyal and trustworthy a friend as I could hope for.

“No, seriously, like a professional someone,” she insisted, “You’re carrying a lot, and I know you like to play the more dominant role, however, maybe you need to let down your guard a bit.” That hit home for me. I always put up the facade of the ‘go-to’ guy, both at work and at social functions, but like the old country song goes ‘the life of the party dies a little every night’. Elise had always been a shoulder to lean on, however, at this point it almost felt like putting a band-aid on a compound fracture. Read more »

A cousin Confession [MF]

As always this experience is real and may be sensitive for your little eyes if you are easily offended keep scrolling. Yes I know this is incest but it is what it is.

Without dragging this out too long I will try to be short and concise. This happened a few years ago prayer to my rendezvous with my sister-in-law.

Anyways my cousin’s name is Hannah she Is about 5’1″ and 90 lbs. She is a tiny little thing always has been. Blonde curly hair. Hardly any tits other than the little hang from breast feeding, and a tiny little bubble ass. If you would like to see a pic hit me up. We have been best friends since we were kids she is my first cousin on my mom’s side. Growing up we were inseparable. We told each other all of our secrets and problems in life. This continued into our adult life sharing relationship stories and advise. And yes there was always that sexual tension growing up. And yes there were a couple of times where there was kissing practice as teenagers. Like I said earlier we still continue to text all the time especially sharing funny memes along with sharing adulting difficulties. Read more »

[M/F] My perfectly, imperfect night.

She looked in the mirror at her reflection and wondered what he would think. – If you are curious, our “heroine” is going on a sort of blind date; simply put, the history is a bit complicated – but… she sighed as she looked in the mirror. Such was life, she thought. Maybe it was a mistake but then, some of the best things in life start as that.. beautiful, fiery and passionate. Who knows where one moment can lead?

It was going to be an amazing night.
She smiled brightly thinking of all of the lovely messages they had shared, put one last touch to her red lipstick and passed her hand down the side of her black, velvety dress. She closed her eyes and took a deep, soothing breath.. don’t fret, she thought, just be yourself. Then, with a little shake of her head and a blush on her cheeks, she swept out the door to catch her cab.

All through the cab ride she wondered to herself.. Do I really know this man? But as much as logic said it was impossible to care for someone you’ve never actually met, she gazed out the window at the fading blue sky with it’s dark, threatening clouds, and the passing city as she neared her destination… and yet, as ridiculous as it seemed, she did care for him. Very much. Read more »