[M]e and [J]ulia down by the school yard (5 year reunion)(LONG)

Julia (her middle name, not her actual name) and I met our sophomore year of high school. She transferred from to our school in the middle of the year, from a midwestern state, and was assigned to sit next to me in English class. She was an undeniably cute blonde with grey blue eyes that sparkled behind her glasses, and this mischievous smirk that just constantly put the dirtiest thoughts in my mind.

The sparks between us were hard to miss. Mainly because they were sparks thrown between two furiously dueling swordsmen. We COULD NOT stand each other. We disagreed about EVERYTHING. No matter what the topic of conversation, it would always deteriorate into mindless arguments over the stupidest minutia. Our relationship continued like this until we finally graduated and went our separate ways.

5 YEARS LATER

An Evening In Napa – Part 2 [FM]

Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8isbor/an_evening_in_napa_part_1_ff/)

Aside from my phone, the only things in my backpack were toiletries, a flask of cheap bourbon, a dress I’d planned to wear to the party and then never had time to change into, an old t-shirt for sleeping in, and clean underwear.

It was silent except for the sound of Sigur Rós still playing down the hall, so I quickly slipped my panties on under the robe, then swapped it for the T-shirt, which had a picture of Johnny Cash on the front and was so large it fit me like a small nightdress. I took a swig from the flask because drunk is sometimes an acceptable substitute for tired, then shouldered the backpack and headed back upstairs.

Darkness and silence in Laura’s room. I took a second drink from the flask, set it down on the bedside table, and got back into bed.

I lay listening to the rhythm of her breathing, remembering her undressing by the hot tub. I pictured her doing the same for Jake, imagined him laying naked on his couch, idly stroking his cock until she took over for him, getting him fully hard with her warm, skilled hands, then straddling him, bracing herself against his chest, pushing with her hips.

My awkward GF’s sexual awakening [MF]

I’ve been with my girlfriend Shae for almost a year now and two weeks ago I finally got her to let loose and it’s great, so I thought I’d share her transformation.

About my GF Shae:

So a little about Shae she is a bit of a nerdy drama/ art girl who’s also on our colleges soccer team. She’s got light pale skin and long brown hair. Personality wise she enjoyed being active and the tougher the better but she’s also a little on the socially awkward side which I think is adorable when she gets shy but it’s awesome to watch her light up and just start fanatically talking about the stuff she loves. She’s got a nice little bubbly ass and despite her smaller frame a nice pair of C cups. She’s definitely on the leaner side from soccer but she is also stronger than she looks. In the bedroom she becomes extremely shy because she doesn’t have the most experience so “sex” for us has been more of a lot of her getting really into it and then backing off. So there is a good amount of blue balling but then she apologizes and gives an apology blowjob which I’m okay with because who doesn’t like blowjobs lol.

Agrabah – [Mf] slight help from [F] and multiple[M]. [Slave][Bondage][Mdom][fsub][Master][Bukkake]. Fantasy [drugs]? [BDSM]

Hi everyone! I am getting back into writing (and super excited about the new content that’s coming :D) so in honor of that, I decided to post a previous, favorite fantasy of mine here! It was inspired by that lovely 15 second clip of slave Jasmine from Aladdin. The figure in power here is based on Jafar as a character NOT on his physical appearance. Also, as I wrote, I started to see myself in Jasmine’s place. She reflects a lot of who I am. So if you want to put myself in the Jasmine figure as well, you can go to my personal subreddit r/DreamingFarAway to see what I look like :)

**Lastly, WARNING this piece is a little bit more than what most people like to read. If my work offends you… I’m not really sorry, but some people still think I need to warn them first.**

Enjoy!!

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He walks into the grand treasure room, happy to see his slave already waiting for him besides his throne. Power was a beautiful thing.

“Good evening Darling” He says while sending her a charming smile.

[F]ixing her computer and getting [M]y reward

I bumped into someone I haven’t seen for about 15 years last night. She was the best friend of a woman I went out with in my early twenties. I’ll call her Meghan, I bet you can figure out why. We chatted for about an hour catching up and we got a little flirty even though she is now married with three kids. She reminded me of the time I fixed her dad’s computer and she gave me a reward for doing so. Yes I was in a relationship with her best friend at the time so if you don’t like cheating don’t read on. I asked her if she knew about reddit and this sub and she said no. I told her I might write it up and she said I had to send it to her first. She’s given me the green light to post the following and has been swapping flirty texts with me since. I’m not going to take it any further this time even though she still looks good.

Quid Pro Quo: Heather’s Story Chapter 1 [Mf][Fantasy][College][Teacher Student][Schoolgirl][Extortion]

**Author’s Note:** *This is chapter 1 of a long story. Perhaps a novel. Please let em know what you think in the comments.*

I leaned back across the center of the low bed. The room was furnished in ‘late teenager,’ with a cheap dorm room mattress on a barracks frame, and other durable furniture. The walls were brick, painted a dull cream color that made it look like someone smoked here.

I made sure the little laptop lid was closed while she changed. The last thing I wanted was for this to be recorded. Or worse, broadcast. This could be all over the internet in a heartbeat, and I would never teach again.

There were no books on her side of the room that I could see except for the requisite texts of a college freshman. English (my class), Algebra II, History of Colonial America, and the like. The supplementary texts were piled in a corner, forgotten. This disappointed me, though I wasn’t surprised. Islands of clothes and underwear from yesterday, today, and who knew when else we’re on the floor, which was also dotted by DVD rental cases from the machine downstairs.

*What a slob*, I thought.

Helping Out [MF] [Short]

  Walking down the street to my friends house I see a woman having troubles carrying her groceries into her house. I offered to help, she politely refused. 

   I insisted. 

  She agreed she did need a hand and I grabbed two bags and carried them in. 

  She offered me a glass of water and while she hands it to me her cell rings, she turns her head. The cup hits my hand as I reach out and it splashes onto my jeans. She looked down and grabbed a paper towel and started wiping at it not realizing she’s wiping at my crotch as well. 

  Her hand brushing against me felt good and I started getting hard. She finally realized what she was doing and her hand stops. She looked at me and our eyes met. Her face went flushed and her lips full and pouty, I leaned in to kiss her but she pulls back. I walked in to her and had her pressed against me and the counter behind her.

  She grabbed my shoulder to push me away but instead she pulled me into her. Her breasts squishing between us, I kissed the bare skin above her collar and she grabbed my head pushing me deeper into her cleavage. 

Working away. Pt2 (long) [MF]

I realised that as I was about to write about a new adventure I had, I never finished this off. Pt1 here : https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/72b6cd/working_away_mf/?st=JHCZR3IL&sh=4ee7d66b

So, we’re sat in the garden I tell her about my divorce, and that I’m not looking to rush into a relationship. Emma nods her head, and agrees, “no point in rushing into things, life is for fun and living”.

Discussion goes back to our lunch, “I caught you looking at my chest you know?!”. I turn bright red, apologise and say “sorry, but I couldn’t help it, they looked incredible”. She smiled…. and took the pink exercise top she’s wearing and pulls the neck down showing every last bit of cleavage, and most of her tits, clearly she’s not wearing a bra as her nipples are starting to show through the pink fabric of her top. My dick instantly pulses.

“Do you think they’re real?” Clearly the answer is no, but I say “I think you’ve had a little help” she laughed a loud dirty laugh. “Have you ever fucked someone with fake tits, or felt them”. I quickly answer “no”, “do you want to feel these?”.
I hurry around the table, and put my hand on the outside of her top….. where she’s still sitting and fondle the left breast. After what feels an age, but was clearly only a second, she takes my hand. “You’re doing it wrong” and pulls her top down, and places my hand on her left tit.

[M]y GF [W]ouldn’t leave me alone until I fucked her.

I always envy reading stories but lately I’ve been dating someone pretty consistently and the sex is great so I figured I would contribute a couple of stories. Let me know if there are any grammar errors or things I can do better. This is my first go at this and I haven’t seen her in a week so my head is definitely a little fogged by lust right now haha.

To set the stage for this one – we’re both in college and while I live in the area she heads home which is about 3 hours away. As such before she left we were trying to see each other to get as much of each other as well as some stress relief from finals. On this particular night we were hanging out and I informed her that I would be heading back to my parents’ house later in the night (had to watch the dogs the next day as my dad had work and my mom was away). She asks if she can come over and I said sure! It was just my dad over so I sent a quick text to let him know that I was planning on coming over with the GF (she’s met my parents) for the night. I make sure to give her a good fucking before we leave so that she wouldn’t try to mess around once we got there – my room is right next to my parent’s and my dads a really light sleeper.

XChange Story: Hazed into Submission (mf) [nc] [Mdom] [fantasy] [transformation]

*A freshman gets more than he bargained for when he pledges to join the MKT Fraternity.*

*Author’s Note: This story contains heavy themes of non-consensual sex, humiliation and forced feminisation.*

**1. The Dare**

“No *fucking* way, man. There’s no way I’m taking that pill.”

“You sure, mate? Cause it’s the difference between whether you leave this house tonight as a MKT brother, or a schmuck.”

Jacob pushed me the bottle into my hands again.

*XChange Resistance: The gender-swapping pill, with a* ***twist!*** *Warning: Every orgasm increases the chances your transformation becomes* ***permanent****.*

Fuck.

“Look, mate. It’s the price of entry.” Jacob assured me. “Think of it as a test.”

“Our fraternity only accepts the most alpha of alphas.” Devin continued the pitch. “If you can’t stay a man after just six hours on this, then mate, then you don’t deserve to be one of us.”

Test or not, there was something predatory in the way they glanced at me. A glint in their eyes that sent a shiver down my spine.