[MF] Wet Dining

I (20m at the time) was hanging with my ex (19f at the time, we’ll call her Lauren in this story) at her house when things got hot and heavy. We were watching tv in the living room; her parents and her younger sister had gone food shopping so we were alone with the exception of her pets. Lauren gets up and goes to the kitchen to grab some snacks. I’m sitting watching the tube when I hear my name being called out. I walked over to the kitchen and Lauren is standing there in a sultry pose.

Now the kitchen is right off the side of the home’s deck and it hosts the main door used. The doors are large and with the help of some bay windows, a lot of the kitchen is exposed to the yard, driveway and street. Lauren knew that, but she started to slowly strip off her clothes nonetheless. I was a stud back then- so ofcourse I’m all excited and ready to go, but I was terrified of getting caught by her parents or neighbors. I voiced my concern but she simply smiled and continued stripping. She told me that she was positive that they’d be gone for hours. She came up to me and helped me take my clothes off and it all fell into place from there.

My year as an escort, and the time my best friend was a customer [FM] Part 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adhjyt/my_year_as_an_escort_and_the_time_my_best_friend/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adssx3/my_year_as_an_escort_and_the_time_my_best_friend/)

The sweat trickled down my temple, gathering at the nape of my neck and slowly trickling into my braless crop top. There it seeped onto my breasts, covering them in condensation and creating small wet spots where my nipples flirted with my shirt. “So what we get drunk. So what we smoke weed. We’re just having fun.” Bruno Mars’ heavenly voice cooed from the speakers over a soft beat as I pressed my body against Ben’s, my crotch pressing against him and my boobs rubbing against his hard chest.

“So what we go out. That’s how it’s supposed to be. Living young and wild and free.” Green neon lights flickered in sync with the beat, illuminating countless hot and sweaty bodies dancing around us. I couldn’t see them, as my vision was filled with the boy in front of me, his eyes blue as the sky on a cloudless day. His hands were shakily exploring the small of my back, soft palms feeling up my bare skin. On occasion, his fingers would venture towards the inside of my shirt, and I would hold my breath, hoping that he would continue upwards. But then he would lose his confidence, and his hands retraced to the safety of my back.

The Break Up

It had been a rough month. Diane and I had broken up and I wasn’t taking it well. Most nights were spent at the local pub having a drink or 5. If I didn’t have the kids, that is where I was at. Most of my friends gave me my space. I’d get invited for out a night. Most of the time, I would make an excuse to not go. The one time I actually went, they tried to set me up. Needless to say, not what I needed. Yet.

Instead of heading to my normal bar, this Friday I decided to head into Tinley to Teehan’s. I had a taste for Guinness tonight. I bellied up to the bar and was about to start drinking like it was my job. That’s when I got a message from my friend Tina. Over the last few years, she had become a really good friend. I have also found out recently that she is not as innocent as I thought she was when I first met her. She had a naughty side. How naughty, I was soon to find out.

[MF] I’ve been sleeping with my wife’s sister for a month.

First off, a little background. My wife is 32yo and from Japan. She grew up in a conservative family and has two sisters with the one in question now being 27. We met here in the states but got married and spent most of our married life in Japan. She has always had a low libido and was not really interested in trying new things. I didn’t care at the time as I was madly in love and thought it wouldn’t be an issue. We talked and things got better and we were having plenty of sex (2-3times a week) for me. However, our first son was born right before we moved back to the states and things dropped off. We went to having sex once a week to every other week. It was a struggle for me. I tried everything. Talked with her. Paid a lot of attention to her and tried things like challenges to try and spice things up. I was a former Air Force officer and was very fit when we married. I’ve mostly maintained that level of fitness as I’ve entered law enforcement so it’s not like I let myself go and she lost interest. We talked and talked and she thinks it’s depression and stress from work. I became a frequent visitor to r/deadbeadrooms.

[MF] Netflix story

I’ll keep it short but I matched with this girl on tinder and we agreed to watch Netflix on our date. I bought snacks for us to eat while we watched and well one thing lead to another. I was snacking on skittles and still had the bag on the side. Idk why but at the time my mind thought of the taste the rainbow slogan. I built up to it to it and told her about it. And so I put some skittles in my foreskin and nutted in her mouth. And then she swallowed the skittles along with it.

Im looking for a subreddit or forum where I can ask people for any stories they know about related to corruption, moral degradation, mind breaking.

I don’t know if this is the right sub but I’ve been looking and can’t see anything obvious. Im looking for stories involving corruption, moral degradation, mind breaking. Basically “good girls” being forced to orgasm or just brainwashed into being sex crazed freaks. Be it nuns, mother’s, anyone really. If this is the wrong sub to ask for story suggestions could someone please point me in the right direction. Thanks!

How the Grinch saved Christmas (sorry it’s late) NSFW

The chimney was still warm as Santa slid down, the bricks squeezing his gut further in than he had when he put on the red velvet suit. *I gotta lay off the cookies.* Santa thought to himself. With the help of a little Christmas magic he slid right through, however. The room was dark; not a single light, wreath, or holly lined the walls and not a single mouse could be heard scurrying through the halls. “Hello Santy”. A raspy voice thick as garlic stew called out from the darkness. “Who’s there?” Santa called out. “I’m surprised you don’t remember me” the darkness responded. Then, a shape emerged. Too harry and tall and green to be a man. “What do you want Grinch” Santa spat, more frustrated than concerned as the Grinch crept his way towards Santa. “It has been a long time Kris, you weren’t nearly this big last time I saw you. Mrs. Clause must be taking good care of you. But she can’t take care of you like I can Kris” The Grinch said as he rubbed his long grinchy fingers along the outline of Santa’s cock. “Still girthy as ever I see” the Grinch added as Santa’s cock began to grow. “I told you I was done with this when I got married Grinch!” Santa yelled as he slapped the Grinch’s hand away, confused, yet undeniably aroused. “I know you yearn for me Santy. Just as I yearn for you” The Grinch said with a slimy smile. “I can see the front of your pants Kris, there’s no denying it”. As much as Santa wanted to refute the claim it was true. His cock was harder than it had been in years. “It’s good to have you back Kris” The Grinch whispered in his ear. The soft green fur brought back a flood of emotion as it met Santa’s coarse, white beard. Before either of them knew it, they were on the floor, naked. They toppled over one another like waves on a beach until Sant crawled on top and asserted his dominance. “Oh yes, you know what I need!” The Grinch moaned as Santa rubbed his south pole along the Grinch’s Grinchy parts. They were the parts of neither a man nor a woman, yet they pleased Santa all the same. The Grinch let out a low cry as Santa flipped him onto his stomach and inserted himself. Kris had to lift his belly and rest it on the Grinch’s plump, soft ass to ram his cock all the way in. Santa knew what he was doing was wrong but, once he started thrusting, he couldn’t stop. “Fuck me Santy, Fuck me!” The Grinch shrieked as Santa mushed his face into the thick red rug. Santa didn’t think he could hold it in much longer once The Grinch started playing with his balls. Those long Grinchy fingers just felt too good. He knew he it would be over quick once one made its way to his tight jolly asshole. “I’m gonna cum!” Santa grunted as his strokes sped up, The Grinch’s long furry finger working its way farther up his ass by the second. “Say it Santy! I know you remember!” The Grinch moaned into the rhythm of Santa’s strokes. “Merry Grinchmas!” Santa wailed as he unloaded years’ worth of eggnog all over the Grinch’s green furry back. “I may deliver presents around the world, but you’ve given me the best gift of all” Santa said, catching his breath as the Grinch pinched and pulled at one of Santa’s nipples. After the Grinch washed Santa’s cum out of his fur and Santa was back in his suit Santa started his ascent up the chimney. “One more thing Santy” The Grinch called out. “Lay off the cookies” the Grinch said has he smacked Kris Kringle’s ass. And with that Santa was off, looking forward to next Christmas more than he ever had.

MF My Fantasy Last Fuck with my Ex (Part One)

I opened your door with the spare key you gave me earlier in the year.
It was quarter to eleven in the evening, and the dorm hallways were quiet. My body was buzzing and my cock was twitching as I neared your door.
I didn’t need to knock. An hour prior, you had stopped by my room to talk. We had broken up earlier that morning, and we were adjusting to not having regular check-in’s with one another.

I love you, and goodbye. [MF]

My chest hurts. This doesn’t feel right. You better go be the best fucking husband and father that anyone has ever had. We are sacrificing something rare and special for the hope that you and your family are stronger and happier with me gone. You better make every baseball game and stay up late for every science fair project and never, ever forget to buy her roses on her birthday. I will never forgive you for throwing this away if you fuck that up anyway.

The world is dark and in slow motion today. Time drags. I don’t have the energy to cry. I sat in the tub for about two more hours after we got off the phone yesterday. After I finally said I love you for the first time, and goodbye. Then I ran my fingers through my hair and over my skin everywhere pretending they were yours. I keep wondering what little pieces of me you might remember, and wonder with pain how much you can’t remember anymore. Which memories have you needed so many times that they’re more fantasy than memory now? And which fleeting moments burned so brightly that you will never be able to forget, even if you try? What did you want me to do to you that you were too shy to ask for? What parts of me can you still feel and taste when you close your eyes? How many hundreds, thousands of times will you touch yourself and pray that touch was mine? How many days will we be doing that at the same time by chance, together, 3000 miles away? 

Naughty fun with a couple and a BBC bull on a snowy weekend [Group]

On this snowy weekend Master and I got to have some naughty fun. We met up with another couple at an Airbnb we rented out in the countryside. We started off the day meeting at a local brewery. It was on the top of a tall hill. Master and I had a beer and ordered some food while we waited for Clockwork and his girlfriend Roxy. They got there a bit late because of the weather but we enjoyed a beer with them and then headed over to the Airbnb.

When we got to the house we all explored. It was a nice size house with a big family room and kitchen. Upstairs there were four bedrooms. The only downside was that there were 2 cameras in the main foyer. It meant we couldn’t walk around naked the whole time which was a bummer but not that big of a deal in the whole grand scheme of things. Clockwork and Roxy needed to get some things from the store so they ran to the grocery store and Master and I hung out watching tv.