A lot of people wonder how the whole cuckold fetish starts for men and for me it probably all started at the end of high school/early college when I lost one of my first crushes/loves to a black lover. I adored Sarah so much and we were amazing friends and unfortunately I always wanted more but was deep in friendzone with her. We hung out all the time, chatted online/text and we had a flirty tension with each other. She wasn’t a 10 hot, but she was your typical cute suburban white girl with nice tits, skinny body and GAP fashion sense.
I went to Poland on a school trip- I never told anyone what happened [MFM]
As a peppy gal I wanted to go to poland, i didn’t have many friends- I was out of place which made me feel really awkward. The plane journey was fun. Getting to the plane- going on the couch- making new friends.
By this time i got to know my year group- we went to visit different war museums for the trip. But for the most parts we’d have 4/5 hours of free time to look around. For the first day I was wearing a tube top, white jeans and a big puffy coat (i probably would have gotten in trouble otherwise with my tube top- Ooops!)
Oh and I was surprised by the amount of strip clubs there were- ;) <3
But they’d offer me and my group ( in our free time our teachers weren’t with us) leaflets and asking us if we’d wanted to come, because there were mostly boys the strippers were trying to get them to come in. The guys kept making jokes at them and just mock them and take the leaflets just to laugh at it. It was actually funny, and i was hiding in the background.
White Couch Sex: A True Horror Story [M][F]
Quick backstory: sometimes with sex if the d is too long and hits my cervix. I bleed. Just a thing that happens but still gonna get it checked out.
I’d seen this guy a couple of times, we decided to get away to his cottage for the weekend. It is worthy of mention that his dads live there and he fully refers to it as the “big gay cottage.”
Sure enough we roll up and this thing is immaculate. Home decor, paintings and prints, and everything is white. I’m talking white walls white floors white couches white beds. Everything has been mostly detailed white. I gave no thought other than to the problem of the white bedsheets and to be fair, I did mention to him that it could be a problem even though In the past he’d never made me bleed. The bed was creaky anyways so we decided not to disturb “the dads” in the night and just try to avoid it altogether.
Role Play to Reality – Round 2 [FM]
Part One
https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bn6hh4/role_play_to_reality_fm_long/
I woke up to an empty bed. The lights were off in the bedroom and I looked out to the living room to see Tim on the couch in a robe looking at his phone. He looked up, smiled, and greeted me. He then told me that I had been asleep for about an hour. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom peed and wiped myself with a warm face cloth. I walked out the living room and checked my phone in my purse. No messages, calls, or emails. I slid it back into my purse and walked over to the couch. Tim offered me a robe and I declined as I snuggled up next to him on the couch. He told me that he was getting caught up on emails. I jokingly asked how many pictures he took of me when I was asleep. He showed me his camera roll and I told him I was offended that there was not even one. He laughed as I leaned in to kiss him. We kissed for a while, then I slide my hand in his robe and began gently rubbing his hardening cock. I untied and opened his robe and began kissing his chest working my way down. I started licking his shaft and could taste the remnants of our sex. I was getting turned on. I began sucking his cock and Tim fondled my breasts. His hand then slid down and he began playing with my pussy and I spread my legs to give him more access. I was immediately getting turned on and began moaning with his cock in my mouth. I came up for air panting and then went back to devouring his cock. He placed his hand on my head and I moaned as his hips gently thrusted his cock deeper into my mouth. His finger was probing my pussy and it was dripping wet. I finally separated and climbed on top of him and slip him inside of me. I began working him slowly inside of me as he sucked on my breasts. His hands were grabbing my ass and would occasionally come up and kiss me.
The Hotel [FM]
There’s something about a hotel that brings out the deviancy in people. The anonymity that a hotel offers, allows you to be whoever you desire. You could be the average Joe, a doctor, escort, lawyer? Each room filled with a unique story so complex and compelling. You could lose yourself exploring each room for just a minute. You can tell a lot about someone from looking into their room. Neat and orderly? Bed made without the help from room service? Clothes scattered about? Empty bags of complementary snacks and little liquor bottles? That doctor, so orderly and follows the rules to the tee, lives in total chaos. The escort, a life full of chaos, not knowing how her next client will treat her, prefers to live a simple and clean life. Needing some structure and order in her life. Who am I? The doctor, lawyer, escort? That’s the great part of a hotel. You can be anyone you want, night after night. The possibilities are endless. I’ll let you decide who I am tonight.
Hypnotizing Hanna [MF] [MC]
Disclaimer: I don’t normally do this so this account was created for this purpose. This is the beginning of a story that I wrote in response to a prompt on DPP. The prompt was a red haired busty “bitch” classmate and hypnotism turning her into a slave. All characters are understood to be 18 or older. I sent some of it but I never heard back from the person so, I thought rather than just delete it, I would put it here. Hope you like it. Here goes.
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Hello, My name is Jackson. I’m 6’4″ and muscular. I have dark brown hair and blue eyes. I wear jeans and boots most of the time. I’m 18 and about to graduate. I moved to town at the beginning of high school from Texas. I drive a truck and play guitar. I played traditional sports like baseball and football but I’m really good at rodeo. I can ride and rope with the best of them. I have a secret that helps me when training horses. I’m kind of a horse whisperer so-to-speak but it’s more than that. We’ll talk about my “gift” later. I work at a horse training facility outside of town while I go to school. I’ve had a few girls throughout high school but none compare to Hanna. Hanna and I are in a lot of the same classes. She’s my age. Hanna reminds me of a beautiful mare in a wild herd, incredibly well built but mean as a snake. Now, I’m content to let wild horses run wild, but sometimes you have to break and ride one and Hanna left me no choice.
[F]ollowing my primal instincts with my bf’s roommate [M]
Ok, first just for some background info, I’ve been with my boyfriend for more than 3 years now and we actually have a very stable and developing relationship that we both feel completely secure in. I don’t even believe in soulmates, but feel like he is my soulmate if that concept existed. I love him more than anything in this world and would never do anything to hurt him (PLEASE keep this in mind). I repeat, I would NEVER do anything to hurt him. So with that said, I also have to mention that part of our development and growth in our relationship has been working on ourselves. Ever since we both went to a meditation retreat last year, we made an agreement to never give up on our self development, and in turn this would lead to not give up on our relationship. It basically relates to the old as time concept of “If you can’t love yourself, how the hell are you going to love anyone else?”. And speaking of love, our idea of love has been transforming ever since that retreat and our daily practice of meditation.
I Jerked My Husband Off To The Tight Teen Next Door [Str8] [M/F] [f] [Teen] [Schoolgirl] [Latino] [Mast] [Dirty talk]
*Her name’s Daniela and she’s the stuff your wet, teenage dreams are made of.*
*She’s petite but busty.*
*A tiny 5’1 tall and couldn’t weigh much more than 90 pounds. Despite her small stature, she’s blessed with big, juicy teen tits and a fat, latino ass.*
*Her chocolatey, brown curls flow down to her shoulders and match her smokey, wide eyes. Complete with plump, cushiony lips and a caramel complexion, you can understand my husband’s obsession with this teenage treat.*
*And you haven’t even heard about that tight little body yet either.*
*I know it’s wrong but I can’t help it.*
*The thought of his big, strong body dwarfing her sexy little self as he pins her down and stuffs her tight, young holes full of his cock makes my pussy ache like you wouldn’t believe.*
*I can’t stop thinking about it.*
*The way she’d groan out and call him papi as she ran her nails down his back, her smooth, slender legs wrapped around his waist as he grunt with every animalistic thrust until he’s spraying her womb with his warm seed.*
*It’s so naughty, so filthy, so taboo.*
The Feeling of Gold [MF] [Fantasy] [Bondage] [Non con]
The moans of pleasure were just a little louder than the whimpers of pain, and that’s how Dvini liked it. He stalked down the hallway, putting the sounds of debauchery behind him. A pair of squat, square-faced Dwarf guards nodded at him as he passed. They spun their cudgels which they kept just in case a slave broke loose. It didn’t happen often, but it was better to be safe.
Dvini hated losing a profit.
The cool air of the slave dungeons gave way to the muggy heat of the southern jungle as Dvini stepped outside. Short, shabby wooden buildings rose around him in lopsided tiers. The sounds of commerce and coin pricked his ears. Seagulls cawed overhead. Somewhere, far off, he heard the bell ringing, declaring that a large ship was entering port.
He had a meeting and shouldered his way into the crowd. Being a Licani, he stood out because of his extreme height. People craned their necks to look at him. The Dwarves and half-breeds didn’t even bother.
Laura and the quick thank you fuck. [MF]
Laura. I’d asked her out twice over the year or so I’d known her and I’d been politely rejected both times. She was out of my league, the kind of girl who could literally have anyone she wanted. Five foot fiveish, long brown hair, lithe. Big brown eyes and an Irish accent and an ass that everyone in any room stared at as she walked away.
One weekend I’m leaving the bar debating what to eat and what I’m going to jerk off to at home when I saw her, some drunken older guy with his hand on her arm, her expression one of worry.
Being the nice guy I was trying to be I walked over and hugged her, all like “there you are Laura, I’ve been looking everywhere for you”. The creep looked confused for a moment, said something sweary, looked her over one last time and stumbled away. Good deed accomplished, time for spring rolls and a wank.
“How can I ever repay you” she asked with a smile.
Sodomy. That’s what I wanted to say. I didn’t. “Easy. Go out with me sometime.” Was what I did say. She shook her head.