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Does anybody know how to do this? I’m trying to find the original posts for pictures which I saved onto my phone from r/gonewild. I need to do so in order to be able to link the posts and to show the side by side comparison. I also want to take that chance to ask if the posters want to see them or if they’d like me to just put the piece into the trash and make another one.
This happened summer of 2017, when I was fortunate enough to have a very good week in an otherwise dull July. First with a rather shy girl who’d just turned 19, and later my first time with a couple I’ve written about previously.
Some background on me: I was 28, 6-ft, 195 lbs. Average to in-shape. I’d posted an ad on CL (my first and only one, as I hadn’t discovered Reddit at that time) looking specifically for a submissive girl. I think I was just in a particular mood that day to be more dominant than usual. And when I say dom/sub, know that I’m using those terms loosely. I have a lot of respect for practitioners of that lifestyle, but I’m not arrogant enough to pretend I know exactly what that lifestyle is. In this case, I just wanted to fuck, on my own terms, with someone who wanted just as badly to be used.
Cassie responded to my ad about a week later. When I was no longer in a particularly aggressive mood. I was at work (it was morning) and couldn’t leave until that evening. Which sucked, because she was very straightforward: she wanted to be fucked right now, please come over, here’s my pic, I’m 19, I’ve only had sex once before…
(M here) Before I go any further, no, we are not at this time going to share the video. Sorry for the disappointment but this is r/gonewildstories afterall :p Having said that, I am going to describe everything in as much detail as possible :)
My lovely girlfriend had expressed she wanted me to give her a facial fairly early on. Of course I was excited about this. And so the day came (heheh) and here’s the story.
I honestly don’t remember the specifics of what led up to this. I think we were about to have sex but I was so worked up I decided I wanted to cum first because I was already close and suggested the facial which she was totally into. I was like wait, mind if I record this? She was like OK…And so, I did. Little did I know this would prove to be one of the hottest videos I’ve ever seen.
Like some (or most?) people reading this, I’ve seen quite a bit of porn throughout the years. For the most part, it does the job, but the thing with porn is, it usually lacks that passion and desire that you would see in a couple who is crazy in love. The focus a lot of times is on getting the right shot…it’s made for the viewer / consumer.
Laura lay atop the bed, spread eagle and stark naked. Her hands and wrists were fastened securely to the posts of the bed with rope not coarse enough to hurt her, but coarse enough to enjoy. Usually she was gagged and blindfolded but in addition, her husband had suggested nose and ear plugs in what she, for now, deemed a successful attempt at near-sensual deprivation. All she wanted to feel was his touch.
She was unsure how long she’d been restrained for. She remembers that as the last earplug went in her right ear, her husband whispered that he’d be back soon and that upon his return, she had to shout behind her gag when she was going to cum. That made her happy, the prospect of the eventual orgasm, she began to grow wet with anticipation. Since then, she’s been suspended in silence. She may even have fallen asleep with one point, she wasn’t sure. A lack of other senses allowed her imagination to become vivid, so she may even have dreamt for a brief period. And dream she did, of all the things she wanted, all the things she needed, to be done to her.
Opal sat in the dining room of her house, watching her daughters leave with a smile as Treyen and Justice followed after them. It had been a year since they were introduced to her, approving of how they treated her daughters. She was proud to a point of the men they brought home but she was also experiencing another feeling she didn’t quite know how to deal with. Jealousy. She had never been one to feel that for anyone but ever since the falling out she had with her ex husband, she hadn’t taken to anyone else, finding that most partners just wanted her for her body or they would leer at her daughters. Despite being a mother, she would always be protective of her daughters but she couldn’t help but feel… left out. Opal was a brilliant woman, kind to so many and the principal of the district school, a powerful player in the system of education, young at only 37 with her daughters and their boyfriends at only 18. She was attractive to many, her body kept in top physical condition, her body voluptuous from her motherhood and natural appearance, DD-cup breasts that were still perky and her hips wide with a butt that almost threatened to rip through the yoga pants she always wore. She loved being comfortable, quick on her feet whenever she was and was well known throughout the school as being one of the fastest cheerleaders to date, her daughters always trying their best to live up to her though she never held expectation for them, merely wanted them to be the best of themselves they could be. She smiled as she thought of how much they had grown, ignoring the memories of her ex husband, their smiles and laughter, the times they grew sassy, and now so grown up, college and dating successfully without her having to worry. She sighed and went upstairs, dressing in her suit, sad to leave her comfortable clothes before she left for the school, herself the principal and doing work that involved appeasing the parents that the programs were good for the kids safety and the wellbeing of their mind.
The moment she stumbled through the front door, flushed and sweaty, I knew she had been up to no good.
“How was brunch with Melissa?” I kept my tone light, despite the butterflies in my stomach.
“Hm? Oh, fine,” she replied distractedly as she flipped through the mail on the dining table.
“It’s just that you said you would only be a couple of hours, and it’s nearly six,” I said, wincing inwardly at how peevish I sounded.
She stuck her lower lip out in a mock-sympathetic pout. “Aww, poor baby, did you miss me?”
She walked toward me with an exaggerated swaying of her hips. Even after eight years together, the sight of her white, shapely legs emerging from an abbreviated pair of shorts still made my heart race. The outline of her nipples beneath the loose shirt showed that she wasn’t wearing a bra, which was unusual for her. She took my hand, her eyes cast downward in fake contrition.
“Well, if you must know: after brunch, I walked Melissa home and hung out with her roommate Nathan for a bit. Melissa had to go to work, so I ended up staying and talking with him on the couch.”
**Casting About: Part 2**
A little more action this time. In case it’s not obvious, the start of the chapter title indicates who is ‘speaking’. Enjoy.
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**Darling flubs being a slimy producer**
My first couple of days were not that successful. Apparently, I wasn’t very good at being skeezy. I came off as too earnest, too real, too…*nice*. I had some decent actors pass through, some of the women really knocked my socks off with their readings of my terrible fake script. A couple of the actresses actually got completely nude for the Menisla scenes unprompted…method acting, I guess. I also got two blow jobs—also unprompted—a handy while we reviewed a woman’s test footage, *and* a good fucking as I bent a blonde over the conference table if I promised, *really* promised, to give her a callback.
Part 4-[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgz4vm/the_arrangement_part_4/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgz4vm/the_arrangement_part_4/)
(NOTE: I should have titles this “Old Guys Rule!” :-) )
DAY TWO, PART 1: Dave smiled at her prompt of “can you man-handle me.’ He looked her up & down, and walking over he replied, “yeah, I think I can.” Firmly, he reached down and, taking her by the wrist, stood Marlene up. As she stood he took her other wrist. Turning her away from the built-in bar where she was eating, Dave pushed her against the bar, and holding her arms behind her, he kissed her. His cock was feeling fairly stiff, so he began dry humping her, exploring her mouth with his tongue. He held her tightly…then abruptly broke loose. Holding her by her upper arms, he stared intently into Marlene’s eyes, locked his jaw squarely, and pulled her to the side, and over against the bar, knocking into some chair. Again wrapping both hands behind her, he kissed her passionately, grinding himself into her, feeling her breathing deepen. Holding both wrists with one hand, Dave reached under Marlene’s camisole, and while kissing her, he used that same hand to pinch and pull her nipples. Hearing her grunt and make “mmph!” sounds into his mouth was all the more satisfying.
**Casting About: Part 1**
Note: Original post was removed due to a link to Wikipedia (go figure).
I started writing this after reading Robert Evans’s The Kid Stays in the Picture. It’s slow to start (sex-wise), but I’m pretty sure from the first chapter title, you can tell it’s not going to stay PG forever.
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**Darling Starts a Porn Company**
The thing about fame is that it attracts all sorts, the eager and the hesitant looking to push their limits, the smart and the naïve, the good and the bad. Fame attracts them all, and it doesn’t really care about the wants or needs of anyone. I was a failed actor, so I knew all about this. I’d been on dozens of TV shows over the years, mostly playing “Clean-Cut College Student #3” or some other *totally* fleshed out role, and I’d even headlined a few pilots that never made it past a test audience. I knew the business, production, development, distribution. I knew fame just enough to know it avoided me like the plague. I knew that to be on the other side of the camera, to make it big that way, you need to have contacts that only fame could provide, which of course I didn’t have.
I’m 31F, 110 lbs, waist size 25. I have a really nice body for a girl my size and I look way younger than my age. He loves my back as I have that nice back dip. I’m my fiancé’s fuck toy and I love it when he uses me.
The past several weeks I’ve been just really horny and sexual I would say. Since I’ve rediscovered Reddit and all of these gifs of porn. I absolutely cannot stop watching, reading, or being wet. He knows I do this and he loves it bc he benefits from it as it always leads me to suck his dick or extremely wet before I go to bed so I’m ready for him to plow me. I always moan and tell him to “fuck me whenever daddy” and this always gets him so hot for me.
Last night was one of those nights where I was on reddit and went to sleep with this black lace robe. It hugged my body gently and it ended a little past my butt. Since it’s see through, you can see my beautiful body through this like a sneak peak and I knew he would fuck me.