I’ve never felt more trashy, and I loved it [MF]

My male friend, Manuel, for many years invited me over for dinner. He said he a surprise for me so I didn’t think twice about agreeing. I planned on going over to his house right after work.

Manny and I were friends since we were both in the same high school. We never were a couple or anything, even though we both had feelings for each other. I guess it was one of those situations where neither one of us wanted the other to get hurt if things didn’t work out.

Since I’ve gotten into the lifestyle of an open marriage, I’ve never even considered bringing Manny into the mix because we’ve been so close. He would be too shy to even do anything knowing that my husband would know about it.

Manny has been single for a while and I thought that maybe he was going to tell me that he finally found someone or something to that nature.

When I got to his apartment, I could smell the aroma of food as soon as he opened the door. He doesn’t cook so I already knew that he ordered some Spanish food for us.

These marks are [f]rom a [m]an whose name I don’t know and whose face I haven’t seen…

TLDR: I let a(n almost) stranger grope me, tease me, slap me and lick me… and mark me, extensively ?

Imgur album in the comments – not for those who don’t like a little bruising ?

Honestly, this still feels so so surreal. Months ago I got a message from a Reddit user in response to a gonewild post – no I’m not going to reveal which post or my alt account, so don’t ask – linking me to a post where he explained that he had a kinky fantasy where he would grope and tease and explore and slap and pinch a blindfolded woman’s body…
We struck up conversation, one thing led to another, and we finally met this weekend.

_I should emphasise that we messaged frequently between March and June, setting mutual boundaries, discussing kinks and practicalities, and building up all the trust necessary. This man is a stranger in terms of me not having seen his face or known his name, but I felt comfortable in the scenario and trusted him._

An Average Afternoon [MF]

Int – Mid-Day – Apartment

“I wasn’t expecting you to be home,” as I began to put away my laptop.

“My meeting was canceled,” she said.

From the couch, the view of her body was distracting, almost mesmerizing.

“What are you looking at,” She asked.

“You.”

The sun shines from the noontime sun cascaded from the double doors located behind the couch against the floor illuminating half of her body, jeans, and a button up maroon blouse. I couldn’t take my eyes away from the way her ass filled out her jeans, especially when she bent down to drop her bag. She started to come over to where I was sitting… but I stopped her.

“Turn around,” I said, and she complied, always the submissive. She faced away from me while placing her palms firmly against the closed front door.

I didn’t waste a second as I stood up, went over to her, to slide my hands from the lower back down over her jean covered ass. I pressed myself against her, and without a doubt, I knew that she could easily feel the effect she had on me. Reaching around her waist I held her closer and tighter to my body.

[M]y Daughter’s friend wanted a [F]acial. [LONG]

It was ridiculously hot for an April afternoon. The sun was shining directly into the window of my office where I sat finishing up on some documents for a loan I was processing for a local landscaping business. It was around four p.m. on a Friday afternoon and the bank I worked in downtown was dead quiet and still. The calm before the storm of workers coming to cash their company checks. The spring had just entered full swing, though the temperature outside was so high that you could have convinced me that it was already late June. We had broken 80 yesterday and in North Carolina there is no such thing as a dry heat. The humidity is the absolute worst part of living down here.

The time my fwb/ex convinced her friend that I would be a great judge for a BJ contest – Part 2 [MF][Cheating]

I’m very sorry I left you all hanging last night, I know it’s a poor excuse but I did indeed spend over an hour writing and needed to head to sleep. I always scoffed at other r/gonewildstories submissions that cut off half way, and then I got to that moment in my story and it was the best break I was going to get so I took it. Anyway if you’re not caught up part one can be found here:

[Part 1 right here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c1jezb/the_time_my_fwbex_convinced_her_friend_that_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

So where did we leave off? I believe Kaity had just upset Anders with an impressive depth display and some playful negotiations after the official contest had ended. Before we jump into the next stage let me lay out some quick background about the three of us. I had recently fallen out from the church/diet-cult we were a part of and had been taking advantage of the new invention of tinder (yes that was not my first play through of DA2) so I had gotten a little bit of sexual experience under my belt. That does not mean much however, I’d lost my V-card in my mid twenties within the previous year. To my knowledge Kaity and Anders we’re still members of the church, and even though Anders and I had spent countless hours of carnal debauchery together, she was still technically a virgin(something she was very upset about, but due to our complicated relationship I felt guilty relieving her of). Kaity I was less sure about, but the last few minutes of her throat and tongue on my length had opened my eyes to the fact that her small group teachings may have missed their mark.

Honeymoon in Wine Country [mf] [pt 1]

Honeymooning in Wine Country [pt 1]

Names have been changed, the story has not. First crack at writing erotically, feedback encouraged and appreciated.

The wind blew through Lola’s hair as we cruised down the freeway toward wine country. We had spent the day earlier exchanging vows, partying with friends and consummating our marriage, now blissfully embarking on our honeymoon. Lola’s green eyes sparkled in the July sun, not a care in the world as we headed into a weekend we’d never forget.

I’d met her during university, living across the street, Lola was the perfect girl next door. Her wavy brown hair bounced in the summer sun as she strut across campus in her bright white tank top and low cut jeans. Every passing eye trying to catch a longer glimpse of her tight and tanned athletic body while she peered back unknowingly and excitedly through her mirrored aviator sunglasses. It was on the campus soccer field I first laid eyes on her, lost in the trance of her swaying hips while following her home, unbeknownst to me that she’d enter the house across from mine. Soon I’d be lucky enough to lay hands on her perky B Cup breasts, as she tossed her hair back, grinding my slick cock slowly, and revealing a coy smile.

Late Night Workout

I always get so turned on at the gym. My body just reacting to the physical strain of the work out my mind having time to wander, and most importantly when there is a hot woman doing her routine near me, wearing incredibly tight pants, with a low cut sports top that demands the attention of onlookers.

I didn’t expext anybody to be around this late at night however at the 24 hour gym, it’s almost 3am when I see you heading out of the change room, long blonde hair pulled back into a tight ponytail, the cutest smile on your face, and clearly you know what you are doing because your body looks so tight and toned.

I’m not one to bother another person’s work out though, so I give you a friendly hello and continue on my plan, but can’t help but take quick glances at you as you start out. Those quick glances begin to turn into longer momentary pauses as you seem to choose different equipment close to where ever I go, facing either towards or away from me, giving me fantastic views of your entire body. It’s almost as though you just enjoy giving a guy something to stare at, teasing them with all you have to offer knowing how much they want to have their way with you.

“You’ve never handcuffed anyone before?.. I can teach you later.” [MF] (Long as hell, sorry). (Pics)

So it’s another night at the bar and since I’m a barback it’s my job to close/clean the bar. I work in a heavily densed tourist area in Orlando, I’m 23. So every time we close up at 12:00 there’s always that person who annoyingly walks in at 11:50..

So in she walks.. this short, sexy, and definitely fit woman. Ass completely out of this world and a dress that she probably has to cut off later with some scissors. She takes a seat and gives me a huge smile, tbh she looked like she just had sex, she was fucking shining and giggly it was so hot. She just asked for some water and we had some small chat. I found out she was a correctional officer in Texas (hence her good shape) 38 years old and visiting her son who goes to UCF.

So you wanna know the absolutely best/worst part of being a barback? Everyone gets to leave while you have to clean and close up shop.. Anyway the convo gets juicier as I find out she’s single, and just trying to enjoy herself these days. She talked about the stress of being a cop and how she just came here to release and blah blah. At this point I’m a nervous wreck because I know i have to play my cards right and initiate SOMETHING sexual. So here was my genius idea..

The Terrible 3: I Mean Terrific 3 – Part 2 [MFFF] [Femdom] [Mind Control/Hypnosis] [Adventure]

It was Amanda I ran into on the way to the lecture theatre.

“Are you ok Mr Durwood?”

“I’m fine. How’s Alice?”

“She’s great, happy. She had fun last night but apparently she doesn’t remember much of it. Just that it was one of the greatest nights of her life,”

“It’s a pity she can’t remember it then,” I said accusingly.

“It could come back to her. Are you ok Marc? You look stressed,” she reached up and brushed the back of my neck and I knocked her hand away.

“Didn’t sleep long last night did you?”

I said nothing.

“We all had a great time last night didn’t we? You seemed to be enjoying yourself,”

“I was drunk,”

“Whose fault is that?”

“… I’m not sure,”

“Well Rachelle, Iris and I are getting together at my place this weekend. My parents are going on a long journey. Please come over and bring your speedos,” Amanda winked and sauntered away, “Don’t worry Marc, it’ll be awesome!”

I believed her.

The Terrible 3: I Mean Terrific 3 – Part 1 [MFFF][Femdom][Mind Control/Hypnosis][Adventure]

The Terrible 3:

I Mean Terrific 3

I knew those three were trouble the moment they walked into my lecture theatre. It took a few weeks for them to discover each other and then I discovered them. They have one common goal that binds their solid sisterhood and that’s baiting and manipulating men. My lecture theatre was set up in such a way that the front rows are always exposed to the teacher. Eventually the three chose it sit front and centre. I would often hide behind my lectern when those three were in but I would occasionally venture out and interact with the students the way every good university lecturer should. It was at those times the Terrible Three would strike.