A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part IV; Her Training Begins – [OC][Fiction][18+][MF][Str8][BDSM][MDom][Fsub][Masturbation]

###[A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part I](https://www.reddit.com/user/Wolf_in_Me/comments/11t1hq5/a_fantasy_fulfilled_part_i_fiction18mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

###[A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part II](https://www.reddit.com/user/Wolf_in_Me/comments/11xdtx1/a_fantasy_fulfilled_part_ii/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

###[A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part III](https://www.reddit.com/user/Wolf_in_Me/comments/127jnwv/a_fantasy_fulfilled_part_iii_convincing_her/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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Luke sat at his desk with coffee in hand as he opened his laptop to review the final signed contract from Lana and Rick. It had only taken a week of revisions and negotiating the terms to reach this point, much less time than Luke had anticipated. It felt like an eternity since he had last seen Lana and Rick together, but he had been busy with work during the week and spent all of yesterday at the park.

Now that he had read the document several times, he was satisfied with the result and felt confident they could move forward with Lana’s training. While Luke has never taken a married submissive into his service, he has years of experience training a new submissive. It was something he enjoyed doing. He had even helped several couples in a D/s dynamic, giving them guidance in the world of BDSM. He loved helping others achieve what they desired. It was why he was doing this in the first place, after all.

Falling Hard for a Farmer’s Daughter [MF][18+][Long and Slow][Kinda Sweet][First Time]

Hello! This is a reply to a DWP post that I spotted and thought I’d make a run at instead of working yesterday. I had a ton of fun with this, but ended up running over Reddit’s character count. I’d break it up into two chapters, but the first passage isn’t overly dirty (with the notable exception of some hand holding).

If you just want the erotic portion of this erotic literature, skip ahead [here](https://old.reddit.com/user/ThePenningPlace/comments/12psh94/falling_hard_for_a_farmers_daughter_pt_2/)

All characters depicted are over 18.

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I kicked the last box into the middle of the empty living room and cast a tired eye around the place. Moving was a pain in the ass at the best of times, but having to move *here* made it hurt just a little bit more; the backwater hick town felt like a significant downgrade from Chicago, but there was work to be had so I’d just need to get over it.

Two firm handshakes and a few slaps on the back to wish me luck, with some hollow promises to come visit thrown in for good measure, and the friends who’d come along for the ride were off again, bound for home. I was well and truly alone. I got to unpacking.

How I start being “addicted” in cumming on girls

Hello, I’m [M35] addicted on sexting, BJ, and stories/memories that end up with a lot of my cum around my girls over the past and now.
All started with my very first GF [FM22] back then, she was obsessed with blowjobs, with her very “attacking” method no wonder why I was able to fill her throat really quick. After a lot of swallows over the first month, she understood that my fat cock got used to her throat and her method and every time she needed a bit more time to make me cum. After that month with lot of sex she became obsessed with my cum also. Her favourite was to bang everything I had directly into her mouth, feeling my pulses and swallowing every drip of cum. Although she was casually get it down immediately, she didn’t like to shallow it if not directly from me cock. So whenever I cum to her big tits, or her belly or her clit or to her open butthole, she didn’t like to lick them and clean the mess. But I was ok, it was her choice and her feelings.

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I want to be your girlfriend. . .

Everything happened so fast.

We met on Tinder, went on a few dates. Each date kept me smiling and laughing the whole time… we had been chatting and texting, daily. It seemed so easy and seamless…. Not worrying who should text first, who should make the first move, no games or playing hard to get. After the 3rd date, we walked passed a fountain and we both threw in a coin and made a wish. My wish was to marry this man. How did I know this after so soon? Not really sure to be honest.

He came over last weekend and one thing led to another and we had sex. It was intimate sweet and I actually climaxed which usually take a while for me to do , ( several Attempts at sex before I can orgasm)

We woke up the next morning, and I just blurted out… “I want to be your girlfriend”

And he said, let’s do this properly… “Do you want to me my girlfriend?!”

And I said “yes! Are you sure ?!”

He said “100 percent”

And just like that, I think I met my future husband.

Making out with my gf at a pub, whilst another couple is at it.

It’s a Friday evening, me and Riya are making plans on WhatsApp, she wants to go clubbing at high spirits or daily’s.
I hate such places, and ask her to change the plans.
Riya: let’s chill like normal people for one day man, my friends are also coming!
Me: neah man! They bore me! You go ahead, I will see you at home!
Riya: shut the fuck up and come with us.
I am not listening to your excuses.
Me: arey yaar, Ri you really want me there?
Riya: do I have to ask again?
Me: you meanass I am coming.
Riya: that’s like my boy.
Me: I will come on one condition, you gotta wear a summer dress, and no underwear!
Riya: you dog!! I am not doing that!
Me: then I am not coming.
Riya: arrgghh!! Okay!!
Me: that’s like my girl.

I reach the club, I call them to know where they are actually.
Riya: hey!!!
Me: hii yaar, where are you guys?
Riya: I see you, give me a minute.
Within 30 seconds, I see her walking down towards me, it’s like a slomo video, everything’s still, and she’s walking towards me in her tight little yellow dress!
I couldn’t help but ogle at her like an idiot.

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The Dead Dog Party / My Number One Fan [M52, F]

Ahh… the dead dog party. It’s what happens at a convention on Sunday, after almost everyone has left. Those of us who stay over until Monday to leave get together. Usually, I’m hanging out with other writers, comparing notes, potentially working on future collaborations, but I was done. I was about to head up to my room and I saw a lovely looking woman sitting at the bar, alone.

I’m not really the kind to approach people. As shocking as it may seem, I don’t do well with people. But I was curious, so I leaned back in my chair and watched as some guy walked over and sat down beside her. I’d seen him around the con floor hitting on everything with a pair of tits, with horrible results. I almost felt sorry for him, and mentally wished him luck.

I tuned out the other people at my table and focused in.

“Hey babe, you look lonely,” he said.

I grimaced. Babe? He was already losing.

“I’m fine,” she said with a polite smile.

She’s trying to let him off easy. That’s nice of her.

“Aw, come on. I’ve got a suite upstairs.”

(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – Fucked Senseless Again

These are the continuation of the events that happened more than a couple of months ago.

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 44 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12jdwxe/32f_22m_intern_at_work_nothing_but_butt/)

**Part 45 is below**

*Me – (Slowly and clearly to my hubby) – “I am serious. I want to see you sucking Eric’s huge cock.”*

My hubby looked at me incredulously as he heard those words come haltingly out of my mouth. He knew at that moment I really wanted him to do it, but was still not ready to believe it just yet. One of my secret fantasies was to see my hubby engage in some hot guy on guy action, just like my hubby fantasised about seeing me with another girl. I had a sneaking suspicion that my hubby was aware of the fantasy, but for him to hear me actually voice it out meant that it jumped from the realm of fantasy to reality. I stared at him intently waiting for him to say something. He opened his mouth to say something, but could not put his thoughts into words.

*Hubby – “Err…baby…I..What I…”*

[MFM] The first time my wife got spitroasted

Feel free to message or comment if you’d like to chat or ask questions!

This happened several years ago when we were around 20. At the time she was my girlfriend, now my wife. We had talked about trying for a threesome for a while, and we were about to go on our guest vacation together to a cheap resort so it seemed like a good time to try. We were quite shy and didn’t know how to approach potential thirds, but a few days in we got very drunk and found new confidence.

There was this tall handsome guy at the club, so my girlfriend started to dance with him and grind on him, while I watched and had a drink. After a couple of songs she invited him over to the table and we chatted, I bought him a drink. He was interested, he wanted to come back to our room with us. We needed condoms, so we walked back to his hotel to pick some up, and we both held my girlfriends hands as we walked there.

Girls trip to Queenstown turned into me fucking 3 guys in 3 days [FM]

The first guy was like 6ft2, a business owner and builder, dark hair with a little bit of a dad bod. I was at a gig and he was actually just there checking out the new building as his team had built it. I saw him by the bar and walked up to him, looked up (I’m 5ft2) and said “fuck you’re hot” we went back to his like 10 minutes later. I pushed him back onto the bed, undid his belt and pulled out his huge cock, sucked his dick for around 20 minutes (we were both very drunk.. and other things 😉) we had sex for what felt like hours and then again in the morning, he came in me twice. Picture on my page of the blowjob 😋

[FM] Supposedly platonic first meet in her driveway turns into blowjob and risky creampie

Firstly sorry for the long post. I just kept on writing as the memories flowed back.

I had been chatting to this newly divorced late thirties woman for a little bit. I was 36.  She actually lived quite close to me, but we hadn’t met in person yet. We shared each other’s experiences or in her case a lack thereof.  Her ex-husband had not been the most giving lover, and she confided in me that she’d never had an orgasm with another person ever. Our chat’s had progressed from friendly, to naughty innuendo to more heated and dirty as time went on.

This one night we were both at our homes.  She had been lamenting not having had an orgasm with someone and how horny she had been since being separated. To get her excited I had been sharing some of my experiences with her, of which I’d had quite a few. It was a much wilder time back then.