[MF] Unintentional Audience

First time post. Long time lurker.

My wife and I had taken up fishing 3 years ago, call it what you will, we really enjoyed the peace and quiet. It was early spring and we had spent the better part of the afternoon and evening fishing. I had done my best to grab her ass or tits whenever I could and be playful. Naturally she did the same and by the time the sun had started to go down the sexual tension was pretty high.

All day directly across the lake from us there had been a lot of people, mostly families fishing. With the setting sun there was just a group of younger guys and a few girls hanging out and setting up a bonfire. My wife and I had started to kiss and play around with each other a lot more with false cover of dusk upon us. I took an opportunity when my wife had walked around to the front of our car, out of view of those only a football field away, and grabbed her shorts and gave them a firm tug. This forced them around her perfect ass and they fell to her ankles before she even knew what had happened. To my surprise she wasn’t wearing any panties, and the dusk light seemed to showcase her bald pussy. She smiled and flirtatiously stepped out of the shorts around her ankles. She looked so stunning standing there in just a small tank top and her flip flops, and before I knew the words were coming out of my mouth, I said ” I dare you to go fish like that”.

Anna’s BDSM Birthday Party

*Short Story*

As I parked the car on the gravel driveway I knew this would mark the end of the secret.  Anna didn’t know I was invited to her birthday party, nor that the party would be so small.  She was expecting all of her friends, but Greg had carefully arranged for them to all arrive the following night.  Tonight would belong to me, her master Greg and his friend Richard.

Greg has trained Anna well.  She is unquestioningly obedient, as any good slut should be, fully surrendering herself to his ownership a few months ago.  While Richard had never met her before, I have had the pleasure of fucking Anna many months before, while she was single.

As a fitness instructor, she has the most neatly defined figure, a small frame with delicate facial features.  There isn’t an ounce of fat on her, she’s a slender wonder of muscle and silk.  Every time I see her she seems to be in even better shape, her workouts and careful eating bringing out the very best in her physically.  Mentally she’s also very strong, with a filthy imagination and an appetite for activities I would never have considered until I met her.

[Poetry] for your eyes only

Wrote a dirty poem for my boyfriend while I was in bed last night next to my husband.

He really brings out the slut in me, in the best way. He also encouraged me to post it here, hehe :) hope you enjoy.

moaning, thrusting & rubbing

i’d love to feel your mouth on my neck

how bad i want to feel your breath

on my skin, gasping & grasping

like we were the only two.

licking, sucking & kissing

i know you’d love to slide your hands

all up and down these curves

grab my hair & tell me i’m yours.

lust filled nights, up late.

thoughts filled with you

your cock.

the width, how you taste, should i swallow?

your hands.

the warmth, how you feel, would you grab me?

when it came down to it

i’d give it all i’ve got

i’d work you like i know i could

so do me a favor:

rock my hips, spread my lips and kiss me where it matters most.

Leah, my new friend [MF][nc][violent]

Leah had just started her job. And I would take her

She isn’t like other girls.

I don’t want her because of the inappropriately short dress she wears to work

It isn’t her blue/gray hair

It isn’t her pierced tongue

It isn’t that she told me she drinks compulsively

It isn’t the sad music she listens to endlessly that she was eager to share with me, in the hope of making a new work friend.

It isn’t even that she made 3 comments about guys wanting to rape her the day we met.

I want her because of the darkness I feel in her.

I want her because your flirty demeanor seems fake and desperate.

I want her because I sense she is afraid and sad.

I want to hurt her more, to traumatize her and to make her mine.

It’s evening and she and I are alone at the end of a day at work. It’s her third day her.

It’s time for her to go home to her shitty studio, but she doesn’t want to go back there and I don’t want her to.

Mr. Blue Eyes [MF] [Public] [Tease]

I woke to a dreary, grey Monday morning. I could barely get out of bed, and looked enviously at my floofy calico cat as she snored softly, snuggled in a crumpled nest of blankets. My weary legs carried me numbly into the shower, but the steamy hot water did little to pep up my body or mood. My mug of morning coffee tasted burnt and bitter as it scalded my throat. The metallic clink of the lock in my apartment door had a sad finality to it; the weekend was over and it was time to face the world.

The line of bored-looking office workers gripping backpacks and purses at the C24 bus stop blurred into the misty morning air and chilly fog. I clutched my coat more tightly around me and wondered if everyone felt as dead inside as I did. When did my life become a boring sequence of predictable events? Why did every day begin and end with this same, boring bus ride? Couldn’t there be more for me, something different, something better? The dejected squealing of the bus’s brakes matched my mood a little too closely.

[MF] The Professor’s Pet [oral] [buttstuff] [interracial]

The professor snapped his suitcase shut before leaning back in his chair and sighing deeply. It was just past 8 pm. The sun had set, the department was empty, but outside, the campus buzzed with students enjoying their Friday evening.

He was the only professor on the floor; the others had wished him goodnight and left him to finish grading a set of papers about the effects of immigration on gender roles. He was rolling through the papers with ease until one took his breath away.

Jenny Takigami had written about her identity as an Asian woman. It started off scholarly as she argued the merits of sexualization and femininity. Then she trailed off and started writing about her personal needs. How badly she wanted to be dominated by an older white man. How, despite the negativity of stereotypes, she could not help but feel aroused by the thought of white men spreading her legs and laying claim to her desperation just as the Americans had forced Japan out of isolation following World War 2.

I plugged my ass and met Ben. [fm]

I met Ben again. [The Yoni Masseur](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dqyknx/i_fucked_a_yoni_masseur/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x). [The original muse](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d444sb/slut_rebirth_with_first_successful_anal/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share). I’ve just learned that he’s what people call a Bull. A well endowed dude who can fuck a lady long and hard.

It’s been a month since my first retelling of Ben’s talents. I had to endure a fortnight of his absence before he returned. We had sex again. There was anal. But there was a little pain. Some time between that session and 3 days ago, he had suggested I buy a butt plug. Me being the usual slut I am, eager to please, I bought it.

I got a text from Ben while I was at night class on Thursday.

Ben: “Is it bad that I keep thinking of giving you anal? And fantasizing about giving you an explosive DP? With both of us taking turns to cum in your ass, or each one cumming in each hole”

Me: “Omg that sounds crazy but hot”

Ben: “The double creampie?”

Me: “Yeah. I want to be that slut some day.”

Ben: “Some day soon?”

Me: “I wish. I’m at class and I’ve got something on tomorrow.”

[FM] Swallowing my roommates load while he ate dinner

Sorry for not posting in a while. I moved back to University in September and I’ve not really had much time to sit back and enjoy writing these stories, but my schedule has freed up a little now that we are moving in the Christmas period, so hopefully I can get back to writing more often.

Anyway, as I said I moved back to University a couple months ago, and part of that means getting new dorm mates. I purposely request mixed gender dorms (duh), so that I am living in the same corridor as guys. As I think I’ve explained before, we each get our own bedroom and bathroom, but we share a kitchen and common area.

So one of the guys who moved in to my dorm is a 3rd year. He’s cute af, to put it bluntly. Think Zac Efron but not as toned or chiseled – still a solid 8/10 though. so I’ve been hitting it off with this guy for a while, flirting, wearing revealing things around him, you get the idea.

[MF] How I became a SUB, or the girl I never fucked but had a lot of sexual encounters with Part 3 The time I realized

Probably the last post in this series, if it does not get more likes.

After the massage incident I was a bit puzzled, and we talked a bit about. She was clear, I was allowed to to everything the asked me to do but nothing more, and she would never let me fuck her, until we both were single and I had cut the cords. She hated condoms. I thought that this was a bit bullshit for me, but we had electric chemistry, so I could not let it go completely.

We had one more coaching session in the calender from the start, and we were supposed to meet at her place and take a walk from there. I got there 5 minutes late, and when she opened the door she was completely naked. She had other plans, I could see and feel. She gave me one of her mind-blowing kisses, and had me already there. All restraints I had imagined I had were gone, and I only wanted to have her. We kissed some more before she bent over the kitchen counter, and told me to lick her ass and pussy. I was happy to comply and dug in like a kitten getting cream. She was warm, wet and tasted like nectar. I think she had startet before I came because she came quite quickly, making my face totally wet with her juices.

How Sarah became my best employee [fm]

As Sarah promised the problems stopped.
I did my best to avoid her. Just wanted to get this back on a profesional way.
This was not easy for me, she was such a hot girl and the blowjob she gave me was unforgettable. After a few days I realized that she was seeking for my attention wherever she could. There wasn’t a single day she didn’t need my guidance as her team leader. The questions were most of the time just made up, she asked me about things she already did 100 times before.
The other thing I noticed is that her clothes were becoming shorter everyday. To be fair this was realy a hot summer month and most of the girls wore short dresses, but Sarah’s was always a little bit to short and sexy.
A week later she found another reason to get my attention this time she had a special list she wanted to show me. So I ordered her to my office.
As Sarah walked in, the first thing I saw was this beautiful summer dress. Very tight and short. There was not much space for imagination. Her body was in a perfect shape.
“Hello Sarah take a seat”
She took place in front of my desk as I told her.
We talked about a check list she did for a new  customer. I was quite impressed, with that list we could save a lot of time.
“Thank you Sarah this is quite impressive. Good work!”
“I told you I want to be a good employee from now on ? and do everything for you.”
In that moment her pen fell on the floor and rolled to my feet.
I leaned down and tryied to pick the pen up. At this moment I realized how well shaved  her legs were. From my point I had a perfect view. My eyes followed the way up her legs and I could see right between them. I was staring a second to long and she realised what I did there. I thought this is it, the little perv is gonne be fired now. But it seemed that she kinda liked it. Slowly she opened her legs more to give me a better view.
A red thong became visible, all I could do was staring. Her hand found her way to the inside of her leg and moved towards the tiny piece of fabric. One of her fingers wandered in circles right about the place I imagined her clit would be and I thought I could see that there was already a wet spot.
Suddenly my phone began to ring. I came back from my trance and realized what I did here. Quickly I got up. The display showed the number of my boss.
I thanked her for her great work and ordered her to get back to her workspace. The expression on here face was pure disappointment.
The call from my boss was quickly over and after that I needed a bit to find back to myself. This whole time my dick was pulsing. So I decided to take a early lunch break for today outside the office.
I took my time and tryed to not to think about Sarah with her beautiful legs. This sinful piece of fabric which covered this as I imagined delicious pair of lips…. Soup I needed a hot soup. And a cake.  Not very healthy but this will end my fantasy about Sarah.
After a hour I came back to my office. As I entered I saw something on my chair. This girl had left her red thong right on my chair. What if anyone had seen this before. I rushed to my chair and put the thong in my desk. While I put it inside I realized how wet it was. Pictures of the wet spot I saw earlier began to come back to my mind.