Best Birthday Ever!

Nicholas and I have been together for years. I wanted him the moment I saw him. I must’ve known that one day I would become his little slave. I knew he would keep me so satisfied and full of his cum.

He’s always expanding my sexual horizons and surprising me with new things. This year for my birthday he said he had something special planned for me. I was excited because I love surprises. I anticipated something a little naughty, but nothing could have prepared me for what was to come. He told me that I would need to train for it. He started by making me confess all of my dirty secrets. It made me so uncomfortable, I only submitted to him further. He told me he had a special outfit for me to wear, and not to open it until the morning of my birthday. He teased me for days leading up to it without ever letting me know what I was about to experience.

Welcome to the Family

Kira and Sebastian had been promised to one another since before they were born. Both their families very rich and powerful from their separate portions of land and familial lines to past royals. Their fathers knew they prospered under the rule of monarchs but that these same monarchs would become vulnerable once the families joined forces. They also knew both families could hold much more power and wealth while simultaneously holding the love of their countrymen. For each family, Kira and Sebastian were respectively crowned as the savior of their blood when they came into existence. Sebastian, the older of the two by 5 years was told many times how the Lockhardt family would soon give him a best friend he must love and cherish for the rest of his life.

The two had come of age and both the Lockhardts and Westfells grew swift and intentional toward a marriage ceremony. Kira and Sebastian had grown inseparable and very much in love yet still so innocent they were with one another. Hard to believe, however, since Kira had matured as of late, her body gaining a very voluptuous, womanly shape. Her hips and breasts hard to look away from and her face ten times that of the rest of the girls her age. Her lips entranced as she spoke and her eyes cast a look that could sink ships and pierce even the hardest man’s soul. Sebastian rarely left her side unless it was absolutely necessary and he made sure to call out any man who dare be inappropriate with his future wife.

Tied and Denied Bondage. [MF]

Pallavi lay relaxed on the bed, spread wide and stark naked. Her hands and legs were fastened securely to the posts of her bed with the bedsheets not tight enough to hurt her, but enough to keep her bound in place for what w6as to come. Her eyes were blindfolded and ears were plugged with slow music, making it perfect for hightening her other senses.

She was unsure how long she’d been restrained for or how many times she had cum. Her man whispers in her ears from time to time. This made her, happy the prospect of the eventual orgasm. She began to grow wet with anticipation. She dreamt for a brief period of all the things she wanted, all the things she needed, to be done to her bound naked body.

[F4A] Writing help regarding a much better Hooters type of place

I’m not really sure if this is the place for this type of post, but I figured there was no harm in trying.

So, onto the meat of the subject here, I made a post a few days ago about a restaurant. The title should give most of it away, but if you couldn’t tell, it was kind of, sort of, almost meant to be some kind of brothel/restaurant hybrid. Like in my mind I imagined customers ordering [sexual innuendo food name] with a side order of [BLANK] (The blank here is the type and ethnicity of the waitress or something. We don’t have waiters, sorry!)

I had so many more responses than I could have imagined, and I kind of realized I was SO not ready for the same scene I thought I wanted to do. I’ll spare you the details (or indulge you), but I’ve had literally dozens of responses asking about the menu (which I take full responsibility for, I thought it’d be funny to make a dish called O-Face rings. You literally would not believe me if I told you how many people’s first response was then to ask for a menu or make a suggestion. IT WAS JUST A FUNNY JOKE! I CAN’T DESIGN AN ENTIRE WHOREHOUSE RESTAURANT WITH DOZENS OF DISHES!)

Maxine and the Blue Knight [cuckold] [hotwife] [straight] [MF] [gangbang] [bukkake] [furry fandom] [deviant] [extreme] [fiction]

Another story that happens after *Maxine and Blue*. Told by Blue.

The series stands in order as:

– *Maxine and Blue*
– *Maxine Into the Blue*
– *Maxine and the Blue Knight*

**Brief Introduction:** Linus (37) is a cuckold of his wife Maxine (35), who has brought her submissive “pet” Blue (28) into their home to live with them. Blue is a Russian immigrant, a stud who, along with Maxine, is a member of the furry fandom, except he is almost always dressed up as a blue dog mascot, hence his name (real name unknown).

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##Chapter [ 1 ]

 

This day had started a bit rocky then went on to boring, to fantastic, to shocking, to the present moment, which was infuriating. The previous night had been great. I was asleep in my usual spot, on the carpet of the living room floor, when loving hands roused me from my sleep.

A soft, wonderful voice spoke to me. “Wake up, my lovely pet.”

Fucking [M]y Best Friend (Part 4)

Link to part 3: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72qwn/fucking_my_best_friend_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72qwn/fucking_my_best_friend_part_3/)

<Are you with anyone?>

<No, why?>

<Can you send me some inspiration?>

<Pics or text?>

<Text please. wby?>

<Definitely pics.>

<I was hoping you’d say that, I’ve been hitting the gym and am really proud of how flat my tummy is right now.>

<Awesome.>

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<You weren’t kidding, that tummy is going to look good covered in my cum.>

<Yes, it will. Now get to it, I’m about to dive in and the wetter you make me, the more I’ll share.>

Looks like I had some work to do. I rushed up to my bathroom and locked the door. It was weird being home from the summer after the year I had. While my freshman year was fun, it couldn’t hold a candle to what had been going on the previous few months. I was home alone in a house that was basically in the middle of the woods, yet I still had to go hide behind a locked door to send dirty texts. It just felt a little childish.

[F]uck me, Daddy

so it had been a long night, i had been stressed from uni applications and reformatting shit that needed to be sent by the next morning. after a break, i realise one of the files i had completed was not saved so i was obviously annoyed and tired as fUCK so i got off my laptop and just went on my phone and lay on my bed. i tried to listen to music to fall asleep but i realised i was frustrated and needed something more. i needed someone to yell at me and get it together. i needed someone to,,,, degrade me. i needed to hear it. so i find an audio with a male voice calling me a baby girl and telling me what to do with myself and how to please him. so i slide my fingers into myself and start rubbing myself slowly like he tells me to. not too fast, just a little taste of myself. then he starts calling me a bad girl. i get turned on and push my fingers deeper to feel the wetness of myself. when he starts moaning and saying how i make him weak, i start to rub faster and faster with my brother finger 3 (MY finger bitch) and at this point i am whimpering with suppressed moans. it was late at night and i could not afford to wake anyone up with me like this. my eyes are shut and my shoulders are hunched back and i feel the warmth rising in my god damn pussy wtf is this essay lmao anyway i feel myself about to orgasm and repeatedly start swearing and whispering daddy. fUCK DADDY fUCK. i get called a bad girl, a bitch, repeatedly, my fingers, wet, roughly moving up and down my clit and at some point i orgasm and bam. it was good. i love daddies. the end. LMAO

[MF] whiskey and great conversations

She was leaving town, permanently with no hope of future contact (for reasons, it got complicated) so we booked a sneak-away at a local boutique hotel; did date stuff during the day, and in the evening, post sex glow, she sauntered over to her bag, pulls out a bottle of Laphroaig, pours us both a drink, and we spend the next hour plus sipping and chatting about things.

We were both naked and our conversation was equally revealing in its honesty.

We made love one last time, her lips, a smokey flavor.

Next morning, early, she grabbed a cab and refused my offer for a ride to the airport. “Here is better” she tapped my chest before kissing us goodbye. And just like that she was gone, the only things left of hers, a bottle of whiskey and the memory of great conversation.

I packed my stuff and contemplated leaving it, the bottle, but ended up packing it, and once at home, the bottle sat in my cabinet for months, untouched because of the general humdrum of life things until one evening, while getting ready to settle in, the bottle caught my eye and rewound me back to that evening, that last one with her.

[MFF] my birthday threesome

On my (F)25th birhtday I had my first threesome as the fucking best birthday present.

I had met T(M,22) and A(F,20) only a few weeks before, A first and both on Tinder, and i clicked with both very quickly. It was so exciting to meet people looking for the same thing as me; fun and amazing sex, and that were willing to do that with me.
I met T for the first time two days before by birthday and we didn’t have PiV sex as we didn’t have condoms. FIY I really really love raw sex but I also just had a big scare with STDs so I was really happy to meet someone who was serious about it and didn’t need his dick to make me cum… at all.
A and I had been talking about having a MFF threesome for a while but I hadn’t met anyone good enough for me to want to introduce them. But we didn’t plan for it to happen. We had plans to have a few drinks with A to celebrate together and as the evening went by I jokingly mentionned what T had said right before I left his house… and we decided then and there to have a threesome.

Out of Our System [MF] [Oral] [Romance]

“It’s official!” said Dean Kyler. “For the next 48 hours, all clothing other than briefs and panties are prohibited.”

“Music to my ears, babe,” replied Leah Pool, already stripping down with playful eagerness. “Between this goddamn heatwave and three months of forced celibacy, I don’t plan on wearing much this weekend.”

“As your loving boyfriend who hasn’t been near a naked woman in three months, I’ll make sure those plans don’t change.”

“You better.”

Leah snickered as she slipped off her T-shirt, kicked off her shoes, and removed her tight denim shorts. Dean followed suit. He couldn’t get his shirt and jeans off fast enough. He didn’t even bother folding them up. He just threw it aside, leaving him in a pair of black briefs and showing little inclination to wear much of anything for the foreseeable future. Having already stripped down to her, she did the same with her discarded clothing, enjoying that liberating feeling of being topless in the presence of her boyfriend.