Bella Bondage Redux [FF], [Underage] [Fanfic]

The original fanfic was written by WolfWriter007. I liked the story and plot but he didn’t write it very well. I decided to write the first chapter and improve what he created.

Link to the original – [https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11218223/1/Bella-Bondage](https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11218223/1/Bella-Bondage)

Link to mine – [https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13596979/1/Bella-Bondage-Redux](https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13596979/1/Bella-Bondage-Redux)

Please leave a comment here or on FFN if you like what i wrote

Late Night Threesome Fun with lots of tit sucking [FFM]

We had all hooked up before and it was fun and we all had great chemistry. It was late night, hot weather, and we were all horny. Us females are both shy, but you can feel the sexual tension between us so strongly you could cut it with a knife. I picked her up and as we drove home she stroked my thighs and I tried to keep focused on the road. I could feel my pussy tingling and starting to get hot. My husband was waiting for us once we arrived home. It was a matter of minutes before we were all intertwined in bed under the blankets. I was lying in the middle of them both. Her big blue eyes stared at me and looking into them for more than a few seconds made my stomach flutter. I leaned over and kissed her. Our tongues twisted and interlaced over and over. She sucked my lip and bit it until it snapped back. I tipped my head back in ecstasy and she pulled up my shirt exposing my 38DDD plush tits. She gently tugged my nipples and flicked her tongue up and down on them while making eye contact, giving me a devilish smirk all the while. Simultaneously, my husband grabbed a hold and began sucking my other tit. Looking down I could see the both of them buried in my chest, sucking me like there was no tomorrow. I pushed her onto her back and pulled my husbands hair leading him onto her pierced nipples, demanding he suck them with me. We each had her breasts stuffed in our mouths. I sucked and gently drug my teeth over her boob while thrashing my tongue over her nipples, feeling the metal rod sliding back and forth on my tongue. She began to moan and say “oh fuck fuck yeah oh”. I felt my pussy dripping. I slid my hand in between her thighs and felt how damp and warm she was. She wrapped her hand around my neck and lightly choked me while pulling my hair to thrust her tit further into my mouth. I felt her squirming and moaning uncontrollably. I reached my hand around and massaged my husbands rock hard cock. As I unbuckled his pants I watched them make out and caress each other while I took his dick into my mouth and shoved it down my throat. I grabbed her boobs and slid my lips up and down his shaft, tasting every inch of him. She placed her hand under his balls and gently toyed with them, rolling them up and down. As he pumped deep into me I felt his thick load shoot into the back of my throat. She grabbed my face as cum dripped out of my mouth and I climbed on top of her. Our legs naturally locked together so our wet pussies were touching. I could hardly breathe since our lips were never parting. Her tongue felt like it was everywhere- we both moaned and panted as I sucked her further into my mouth. My husband climbed in between us and we leaned over him and twisted our tongues together over his lips. He kissed the both of us and it felt so good to have his soft, strong lips on me. I collected my thoughts and remembered all of the other dirty things I wanted to do to them but that’s for another story ?

‘I did something bad tonight, honey.’ (Part 2) [MF]

*You can find the first part of my story here:* [*https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gqhc92/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_1_mf/*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gqhc92/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_1_mf/)

*Short summary: my fiancée was fingered by a stranger in a club and came home extremely horny. After eating her out, she confessed to me what had happened. I told her not to worry about it because somehow this whole situation was an incredible turn-on for me…*

After the incident at our local club, Marie tried her best to make it up to me, even though I assured her that it wasn’t necessary and that I wasn’t mad at her. It really started to feel like a kick-start our relationship had desperately needed. She was super attentive, brought me coffee first thing in the morning and insisted on preparing dinner several days in a row, although this task was typically left to me. I, on the other hand, tried my best to make her feel as comfortable as possible since I really wanted to let her know that everything was still the same between us and that there were no hard feelings.

[M]y husband woke up last night to me [f]ucking him!

So.. I had a few cups of cold brew late last night and it got me super jacked up. My husband and I have had company over for the past week and haven’t been able to be very intimate. He passed out a little early last night and I watched him as he slept. I admired his chiseled jawline and his mature, hardworking hands. I love him and find him as sexy as I did when I met him 7 years ago.

So I climbed in bed beside him… and started rubbing him, with the soft blanket between my hand and his cock. I could feel him start to grow and heard little moans escape his lips. He started to move around a bit as he said “baby..” his eyes still shut. I crawled under the blanket and wrapped my wet mouth around his thick member. I love his cock! I started moving my head up and down as I sucked hard on him and felt him grow even larger.. after a few minutes of slurping on him, I came up from under the covers and slid down on his fat cock. His eyes opened and I let out a loud moan. I rode him as his sleepy eyes gazed into my face and his hands fondled my breasts. By now he was wide awake with an appetite! He turned me around on the bed quickly and slammed his cock back inside of me. As I arched my back and he grabbed a handful of my hair, he pounded me from behind and then let out a loud moan as he filled me up with his warm, sticky cum.

Does she want me or is it all my imagination

So, I have been wanting to share this and get an opinion from someone. So it’s about my cousin sister (Around 10 years older than me). All my life she’s been very friendly with me, you know the usual stuff… Kisses, hugs, basically the kind of love a kid gets. She happens to be a teacher (has done bachelor’s and masters and a couple more) so she’s kinda smart and our entire family respects that. So when I reached my 8th grade(The year where you get your first sexual education in Indian education systems) she gave me a very detailed explanation about what my body would go through adolescent age.. And how girls would feel attaracted towards me and vice versa… She also gave an example about a good looking guy getting  harrased by 5 girls because they could not control their hormones (which I believe was a made up scenario but I kinda get the point she was trying to make)… She’s used to be very touchy with me everytime she used to meet me… Shower me with kisses and etc…. Obviously as a kid you would not think much about it… But as you become older you expect it to stop.. But she didn’t….obviously as a kid when someone would treat you so well and someone so smart respected and a very good looking person loved you so much you obviously get a crush on them isn’t it… So she was like my first big crush. Since she was Science teacher (Biology and Chemistry) she would force my mother to send me for coaching classes to her house… She would tell my mother that he needs more guidance now because he’s starting his higher studies… So every week I would go to her house…. Not that I complained of… Although she used take coaching classes for other kids also… She would give holidays on weekends when I used to go… She usually used to be alone (her husband was also a farmer and most of his earnings was based on agriculture… So he would manage his time between his village house and this house.. So whenever I would go to tuitions… Usually on Saturdays.. I would stay the night there… She would always be in nighty (an Indian wear google it) and when she would start teaching she would lift it up till her knees.. Bend as much as possible to expose her cleavage and basically just hold my hand the entire time… (she’s a teacher, I’m pretty sure she would know how to handle herself in front of teenagers). She would sit it such close proximity that I could not have ignored her body or boobs or anything she would be practically half naked everytime in front of me… And throughout the weekend o used to be there she would just hold me and kiss me(on the cheeks) , cuddle me, and force me to sleep me with her in her bedroom.. When I used to insist (or Atleast act)like I would want to sleep in the hall so that I could watch TV… she would sit with on the sofa cuddling me and waiting till I get sleepy and basically sleep with me wherever I felt sleepy… Let me tell you she’s a messy sleeper… When she would get up in the morning one of her boobs would be out, her dress would have rode up… And every time during midnight.. I would basically touch her boobs try to kiss her lips and such, basically exploring my sexuality.. As time went by I got bolder and bolder… And I found her behavior more sexy and sexy… And this used to happen every time I used go to her house… After some time she got pregnant and delivered a baby girl….I was kinda bumbed out because I was not able to see her for a year and such… But after she had the baby she asked me back to come.for tuitions .. And she would be breast feeding her baby in front of me.. Like fully exposing her boobs… To be honest I was kinda grossed out about swollen boobs for some time… Obviously over time I found it sexy and my puberty started hitting it peak stage… My dick started to grow… Everytime I was with..her My entire focus was on hiding my Erection… So It kinda went on like this…. My crush on her intensified… I started feeling attracted to women who were just like her…
So one summer when I was 16… She came to our home for summer vacation… (my mother and I live alone my dad’s in army) In that vacation she started treating me like a man and was very obviously being flirty… So one time she came to with a problem with the laptop and asked me for help. While I was working,, she sat being put her head on my shoulders pressed her boobs onto my back… And placed her hands on my thighs slowly moving it towards my dick… And when she finally felt she didn’t move… She just kept massaging my thighs and occasionaly touching my dick… She kept her entire stuff in my room even my mom asked to her keep it her room.. She would make it point to get bathed whenever I was and around and parade in front half naked… And like drape the saree so seductively in front of me… She would sleep with me in the bed and cuddle with me so tightly… She could totally feel my dick.. She would ask me take her around… And whenever we were out she would act like I was in charge.. Of her..you know how boys want to feel like men…she totally used to do that… She used to be like please hold my hand.. I feel safe when you hold it… She would say that she would have loved to have a husband like me… And shit like that… Obviously this all made my crush or lust on her increase… She would like ask her daughter would she like to marry me (awkward things indians ask kids) and then give a description of how awesome I would.. As as a husband and the babies would look so gorgeous…
She would so much interest in life ask me about girls and ask if I had sex or lost my virginity and shit…
Everyday she messages me gm and GN with a very seductive picture of her…..
Like one of the time she had purchased a gold. Chain or something so she has uploaded it to her WhatsApp status… Which like clearly exposed her breasts and cleavage… I was kinda surprised that she put up a photo like… That… So I decided to view it from my mother’s phone.. But it was not visible.. I wonder if she had put up
Just for me… There so many instances like this… Small small things.. But it happens almost everytime… I have a girl friend who is beautiful for my standards… But I don’t attracted to her… But whenever she kinda dresses up like my cousin or acts like that… I get so turned on…
So finally coming to the point.. She’s supposedly shifting to our house for a year or two… Because she wants to pursue a course and mom said it was okay for her to move in.. And also her husband and in laws moved into thier village due to health reasons… She visits them every week… She pretty much has turned into like my wife and shit… She lives in my room… Cleans up my mess… Asks my opinion for pretty much everything.. Whenever I take her out she hides all her marriage things…
It’s been a month since she has moved in… Things are getting pretty wild… She offered me to bathe the other day cause I was like sick … Man she flirts with me so much… And she gives me those fuck me eyes…
God I would so want to fuck her love her lust her make… So do you guys think I should make a move or is it all my imaginations….because its getting hot in here especially with this quarantine lockdown. And shit..
Please ignore my gramatic mistakes and vocabulary skills
I know I suck… Hope she would soon

Introducing bondage

You hear the door open downstairs and your heart begins to race
There’s no taking it back now, you’ve turned on romantic music, lay down a trail of roses, handcuffed yourself to the bed and now all that’s left is waiting for him to come through the door desperately hoping he’ll like having you all tied up.
You hear his footsteps coming up the stairs and hold your breath as you see the handle turn and hear his voice “babe?”

You come home after a long day at work and see the lights dimmed and hear romantic music playing, you follow a path of roses leading up to the bedroom with a warm smile on your face knowing that she must want something special if she went through all this effort as your reach for the handle wondering what you’ll find inside you call out “babe?” And open the door to see your beautiful girlfriend lying on the bed handcuffed to the pole blushing a deep red, you’ve never discussed bondage before but she looks so perfect laying there with her arms above her head that you know exactly what to do “aww babe it looks like you’re cold let me come warm you up”

Repost EST (Emergency Sex Technician): WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 1 Fight # Phat Pussy Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Are you sure this is what normal couples do.. it seems so kinky” tugging playfully at the bindings on her wrist. “Don’t worry about it I’m here..” the darkness breathed heavily in her ear, “..and nothing is going to get you..” His breathing sighed out of his mouth into her ear, “..that is nothing butt me” nipping her ear lobe as his kisses where bound for her neck. Her quiver was laced with cum as his kisses came alive with the taste of her skin. Brushing her hair to the side as his lips slide towards her spine. “Umm do not.. stop.. Ohhh yes, do not stop..” feeling her stomach drop as the darkness breathed on her spine. Wishing her hands where free so she could help drain her own wetness. “Stop Ohhh please (her body trembled under the intense kissing) I’m I’m.. Ohhh goddess..” loosing all conscious memory. Her body pulsated with the impending orgasm, “Please.. please Ohhh plea..”
“Good morning people this is your captain speaking the time is sex thirty at the Lost Orgasm Airport, we shall be making out in five minutes if you would please put your trays up so your kitty can dismount as we start our final decent. Stewardess if you will prepared the passengers then cum up to the cock pit and see about your captain” the onboard intercum went silent. Checking herself out after being jolted out of her dream, “It always ends this way (letting a long breath out), I am just curious if I will ever find out what that stomach thing means” collapsing her compact after giving herself a quick make over. The plane had started to descend as the wings leveled out, “Ohh my fuck” Clarissa mouthed, getting a perfect view of the University that she was going to be attending. “The Wet Dreams University I am pretty sure there will be a story or two down there” with the engines reversing it seems the whole world was trying to stop. “Good morning people this is the Lost Orgasm Airport wishing you all to have a wondrous time on out pink sandy beaches. Let us not forget the local hockey teams with the Wet Dreams University, if you haven’t seen a game you don’t know what you are missing. Shopping, dining and other worldly pleasures of the flesh await you like always have a fucking great time” the announcement bowed out just as the captain buzzed back on. “This is flight Phat Pussy saying have a wondrous time in Silk Stocking, you may now depart.”

Another wild night with Jackie, while our good friend watched. [MF]

This is another story about a time with Jackie. You can find my previous story about her here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gqhp4c/my_jealous_friend_finally_gets_her_way_with_my/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gqhp4c/my_jealous_friend_finally_gets_her_way_with_my/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Roughly 8-9 years had past from my previous story. Jackie and I were around 28 at this time. I was recently out of a 4 year relationship. Jackie had been with her boyfriend for a year or so, but recently found out that he had cheated on her while on a trip in Italy. She hadn’t left him yet, but was contemplating it. She was still a petite, skinny girl with great features, but not as extreme of an alt look.

Shortly after my previous story, when Jackie went away to college, I had become very close friends with her friend Caroline. Caroline wasn’t really my type, but was one of my favorite people in the world. She’s an olive skinned Italian girl that liked to drink and was absolutely hilarious. At the time of the story, Caroline was renting out the basement apartment of someone she knew. It had a single bedroom, a small living room area, little kitchen, and a bathroom. Very tiny place.

Getting dirty after cleaning up at a festival [MF], [hookup], [oral], [rimming]

The other day, a friend and I was talking about whether the ongoing quarantine will have any lasting effect on the younger generation´s hookup culture, which led to us to reminisce about our own chance encounters and random hookup from our younger days (i am in my middle thirties now).

One such memory occurred when I was in my early 20s, visiting the Roskilde Festival here in Denmark. For those of you who don´t know it, Roskilde Festival has a large camping area surrounding the festival site, and for me, partying in the camping area has always been at least as important than the music.

One morning, or rather one day at noon, I was getting up after a night of intense partying, and thought it would be a good time to visit the communal showers on site to clear up. I still felt lightheaded after a night, that had only left me with unclear memories about what had happened. One thing was clear though – I had been somewhere with a lot of glitter, as I was more or less covered from top to toe.

[M]y eventful business road trip / meeting with a Colleague [F]

Whilst the more off than on thing I had with Jane was ongoing, I was still working pretty hard.

I was a senior consultant at where I worked, which usually means travel time to customer sites. Sometimes it’s useful, sometimes it has to be done to make sure the customer is happy and “feeling the love”.

Anyway, a new member of the team had started, Michelle. Michelle was 5ft 6, brunette hair, nice long legs, a (UK) size 10, aged about 28, what I describe as goldilock tits (not to big, not too small , but just right), immaculately dressed and always very well presented, cut glass english accent (she was from kent).

She joined the team, and was desperate to make a good impression, nothing was too much work or effort. She was introduced to the team, and I booked in a 1:1 with her for a few days later to see what she wanted to pick up first.

The day comes, I take her to Pret for a coffee and sit down out of the office. I can see plenty of heads turning as we walk past. We manage to find a table away from the noise, and start off with the usual small talk. Since she’s clearly not from Leeds, I ask what she is doing up here and where is she living.