A case of the Mondays [Group]

What a way to cure the Monday blues.

My husband and I met up with the two other couples from a previous story (Mary/Chris and Cecilia/Jake) earlier this week. We had talked and planned for a while about all of us getting together to have some fun.

After all the planning, the decision was for Mary and Chris to host and we would have a fun game.

We all arrived at the house and saw that there was a bunch of wine and champagne set up in the kitchen for us to try.

Chris had a friend of his there as well, which we all knew. His name was Marty and it was mentioned that he would be the host of the night.

After a few glasses of wine and champagne, the women were told to go to another room and take off all of our clothes and wait to be called back out to the group.

The other ladies and I went into the room and did as told but also questioned why Marty was there. We got undressed and waited for the signal.

Captured by Bigfoot part 2 [mf] [non con]

When Cassie woke up, the Bigfoot was gone. Cassie dragged herself to her feet and looked around the cave – it was still very dark, and she was in a relatively large underground chamber, with a shallow stream meandering near one wall. There were only two apparent tunnels in and out of the chamber, one that slanted upward, and one that slanted down. Cassie picked up the still-lit lantern and walked as quickly as her aching thighs could manage up the slanted corridor. She couldn’t see any light, so either they’re far underground or she’s picked the wrong tunnel, but Cassie kept going. After about 20 minutes of picking her way through the tunnel, she hit a dead end. Fortunately, she could see light so she’d found the surface, but unfortunately, the exit seemed to have been covered by a large slab of rock. Despite her best efforts, she couldn’t move the rock or crawl through any of the cracks. She was trapped. “Fuck,” she hissed, eyes hot with tears, before she turned around and went back down the tunnel, aware that she should get back to the large chamber before the Bigfoot returned.

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I (36f) choked my side bitch (28f) as I fingered her pussy. [FF]

My side bitch had a few friends over at her apartment when I decided to show up unannounced for some pussy. I walked in and. told her I needed to talk to her. Her friends looked surprised as they had never seen me before.

She told them she’d be back in a few as I grabbed her by the arm and took her to the bedroom.

I locked the door as soon as we got there and I ordered her to take her panties off. She obeyed, as she always does. I inserted my index and middle fingers into her mouth and as she sucked on them I asked if her friends knew what a slut she was. She couldn’t answer, of course and just shook her head.

I then had her lift her dress up and shoved those fingers into her pussy. I wasn’t surprised to find it already wet. My bitch always gets turned on at the thought of being used by me. As one of my hands was busy owning her pussy, the other was around her neck. I held her against the door as I finger fucked her. She somehow managed not to moan out loud.

The Story of Cunt – Day Five [serial] [BDSM] [Forced Feminization] [MF/FF]

Day Five

Cunt woke up, feeling the sticky residue on her face. She took a quick moment to clean her face before Mistress arrived. Anticipating Mistress’ arrival, Cunt fixed her collar, held her leash and got down on her knees in front of the door. Mistress entered moments later, happy to see the obedient slut before her. She patted her on the head, took her leash from her and off they went. They arrived in a sterile room, looking like a mixture between a pristine bathroom and medical theatre. Cunt was shackled to the ground in position and awaited what was to come, as Mistress walked away behind her.

This is when Cunt heard water. She took a guess at what was to come, which was confirmed when she felt something invade her asshole. This wasn’t some thing plastic object either. This was a thick, cold metallic object opening her up, preparing her for the arrival of what she could only hope was warm water. She was being given an enema. The water shot into her with the force of a sledgehammer, making her wince, ending as soon as it began. Well, ending step one at least. She was no preparing for step two.

The Mousy Landlord: Apartment Maintenance 101 [MF]

After my last impromptu hot-n-heavy meet-n-greet with my new landlord, *(check my post history),* I didn’t expect a second go with her. I assumed she had gotten her fill, and that would be it. But after six weeks or so had passed without so much as a peep from her end, I got a little in my head. I mean, I told myself it was fine, but if I’m being honest with myself, I’m used to getting at least some form of a follow up, so I spiraled a bit, wondering if I had under-performed that day. It hit especially hard when I thought about the potential reality wherein, she was celibate for four months, fucked me, and then RETURNED to celibacy. Fuck, am I trash in bed? Either way, I wasn’t going to be the one to re-initiate. BUT, I did have a problem with the unit.

Two lightbulbs in the cheap chandelier that hung from the ceiling near the entrance to the apartment had gone out, and when I stood on a chair from the kitchen and reached in to change them, I realized the bulbs were some sort of specialty bulb(?) and I had no idea where to get replacements. So, I did what any tenant would. I texted my landlord.

Uni Slumber Party Suprise Part 1 [MFFFF] [Msub]

During my first year at Uni, I shared a house with two childhood friends Carol & Felecity aka fliss after a third girl suddenly dropped out and they were desperate for a house mate. Carol was 5’8”, 32c, 130Ibs, had shoulder length blonde hair, wore glasses and was a bit of a nerd like me. Fliss was 5’11”, 31B, 120ibs, slim as she was into her sports but also a closet nerd which we used to tease her about. One night Fliss asked if I was doing anything at the weekend as the girls had arranged a slumber party with two others from their course and I arranged to go spend it at my parents but had to cancel last minute. I told the girls that I would just hide out in my room upstairs all weekend, leaving them alone so they didn’t have to cancel.

My first time (heteroflexible)

This is a fantasy I shared with my mistress. She wanted me to post it here.

We were somewhere very very nice. Like it felt like one of those whole floor suites in vegas. I was naked except for my cage. And u were playfully having me wait on u.

There was a knock at the door and u said oh good gour present is here. U took my hand and lead me to the door. U could feel my anxiety because I was totally naked except the cage. U squeezed my hand and made eye contact with me smiled and with ur eyes said it’s ok I’m here with u. We answered the door and I didn’t look at him or speak I was too nervous. U both talked and while I listened i started to get hard in my cage. U grabbed it and pulled on the cage and said take it easy, there is plenty of time for that.

Got [M]y Cock Sucked in a Honky Tonk Parking Lot By a [F]resh Faced Blonde

Had some people ask for some more stories from my time on the road a while back. This was probably a year before I [fucked that woman on a boat](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/er0iz8/she_cheated_on_her_douchey_boyfriend_and_let_me/). At this point in my itinerant drifting I was living in Austin, Texas.

One of my favorite bars in Austin was a bit on the edge of town on the North side, kind of a roadside dive, mostly townies and old drunks. Not even sure if it’s still open anymore.

Like most nights, I’m either playing with some neighborhood country musicians or in this bar drinking, trying not to fall in love with the Cajun bartender (different story). This particular night the former turned into the latter. Out of the clear blue sky, this sweet little thing plunks down next to me and says, “Are you a musician?”

She’s young, blonde, maybe b cups, wearing jeans that are painted on and a thin cotton T-shirt. At first I couldn’t tell if she was putting me on. Everybody in Austin is a musician. Or at least it felt that way back then.

“I am,” I respond, “how could you tell?” I had my mandolin case propped up next to my boots at the bar.

Travelling Tinder [M]eet-up Girl #2

This one was a couple of months after my first tinder girl.

About me: 26 at the time, around 5ft10, brown hair, with a little bit of facial hair to not look baby faced. Not super fit, but not chunky either. Hot chips are to thank for that.

I was in another city for a week for work and I had a bit of downtime at work and plenty of downtime after work. Downloaded the ole tinder and swiped on few matches.

Got talking to this one girl, let’s call her Brit. Brit looked pretty cute, nerdy, brunette and slim. I noticed a photo of her on a horse and instantly got attracted… I’ve since found out that horse riders have particularly exceptional core skills…

After I bit of chatting back and forth, we decided to meet and go for a walk on the beach, yes I know how cliche that sounds… I got there first and probably looked like an idiot just standing in the middle of somewhere clearly looking around for someone.

Bathroom threesome [mfm]

The first time I shared Sophie was at a  April’s birthday. Sophie had been flirting with Tobias at the party so when she was drunkenly asking to suck cock it felt natural to invite him to the restroom too.

Sophie eagerly sucked us both. I found it deeply erotic to  watch Sophie work her tongue into the snout of his uncut penis. She also rubbed our cocks together, it was the first time I experienced this and I found it arousing.

“Someone fuck me!” She said as she stood up, pulled her panties down and leaned over the sink. Her creamy grool clearly stood  out on her black lace panties. I nodded at Tobias who immediately positioned himself behind her. We had just met him that night. 

“Ughh!” She muttered as Tobias penetrated her. I stood facing their side, about a meter or two away from them. My heart pounding and cock, hard as a rock, I watched as he thrusted into her with increasing vigour. He pulled off a strap of her dress gaining access to her left breast and grabbed it roughly as he drove his cock deeper into her. She then held his hand and guided it to her neck. Tobias understood. He chocked her with one hand as he pulled her hair towards him.