[FM] Roleplay on a train. Playing as mother and son sharing a room.

Before I begin a few details about the train.
When you’re on a train for more than 12 hours you are served food in a dining car. Space is limited so you will have to sit with other people.

When you sleep on a train(first class) you get a small room with a fold up bed. The rooms are not sound proof but make things muffled. There is a public shower as well as toilets.

So without further delay enjoy my longest public role play as: his submissive mother.

A couple months ago I met a cute young man who was 21. He was charming, great body and really fun to be with. He came forth with his fetish about mommy and son. Except he enjoyed being the dominant one.
Naturally I am submissive but never turn down something that sounds like fun. Read more »

[FM] Hookup with a sophmore at MIT

A few years back I was a music student in the Boston area. One of the ways I made money would be to play in other college’s orchestras when they needed people who played my instrument. One of those gigs was with MIT’s orchestra. After the concert, I had a friend who attended MIT tell me that there was a party in one of the dorm common rooms. To make things even more fun another friend who went to Brown was in town visiting for the weekend so we all decided this would be the most economical way to spend our Saturday night. Read more »

[FM] In the changing room. – Follow up to earlier [Semi-Public]

So as promised, here is part two!

So after the bus, and our PDA in the alcove, I took a quick trip to the loos, to remove the lush and change my underwear, if we ever go out with this kind of intent I always carry a spare pair now. Then we set to the task at hand, dress shopping! We were not after a very expensive dress, it probably wouldn’t be worn again so we were just checking a few of the usual places, TK Maxx, Primark, etc.

Now we did find a particularly nice couple of dresses in one of the stores and went to try them on. I slipped out of my summer dress and tried on one of the dresses I’d picked up. It had a zip back and I called through the door asking my BF to come and help me. I unlocked the door, let him in, and then we locked it behind us. We shared a moment of sexy kissing whilst he zipped up my dress. Read more »

The Categorical Imperative of a Short Plaid Skirt [mf, oral]

I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.

You’ve probably figured it out by now, but I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from being in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses, to become one with another. Idealization makes the marginally attractive worthy of obsession. And that’s when I want to fuck.

At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns.

By the time second semester rolled around, I had reached an uneasy peace with myself. I gained something near closure with the former object of my affection after months of silence and started to pull myself out of the deep depression that the sudden end of that relationship launched. Read more »

[FM] Making me orgasm on a bus. [public]

Hi everyone! For those that remember me & my bf on here, we’re sorry we’ve not posted for ages, we know some of you wanted more details about what we’d been up to.
Unfortunately, we had a run of bad luck. I was ill and ended up needing surgery, then his uncle got really ill, then my mum, then him, then I lost my job, etc. It’s been a rough ride, but things seem to be back on track now.
With that in mind, we thought we’d share some of our bank holiday weekend antics with you.
Since things have been back to normal, we’ve been making up for lost time and been enjoying each other whenever possible.
We decided we’d go away Thursday and beat the traffic and spend the weekend away from ‘home’.

I’ll skip the “normal” sex bits and skip straight to the more adventurous things. Read more »

[M]ed School Adventure: Intern-[F]lic

For more information about the personal background you could read the intro of my [first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7z5nzv/med_school_adventures_friendship_and_other/):

For all not willing to do that: This story is 100% true, (except a few details which could lead to identification…) Berry is a fellow student, friend and something more, good looking, confident, and intelligent, brown eyes and hair, long legs. I am a former Med Student with an overdose of libido. Tall, athletic built, well hung, blonde hair, blue eyes. We started a hidden and dangerous, but extremely exciting affair, with basically no boundaries. We both were already in relationships. Surrounded with good friends, all not knowing what was happening.

This story is more related to my profession. I know, some of you would like to hear a scrubs story. But for all of you who think, “fun” in the hospital is common and happens like in TV Series: Let me say to you: it is not. For the only reason, workload among doctors and nurses is usually pretty high, lots of responsibilities and stress. Weekly working hours above 60hrs are common even in the less competitive fields. So A) No time to wiggle a snake. B) Scrubs are pretty damn unattractive and kill delicious curves of even the sexiest nurse and doctors. C) Stress reduces libido effectively. So whatever story you might hear: Sure, they happen, but they happen really rare and if so, most often outside the hospital. Read more »

[MF] Sex in a field, and a huge cumshot on my tits

I had such a great reaction to my first GW story yesterday, that I thought I’d write another one.

This is another story about me and my husband, this time before we were married. It is the summer of 2011, and we are 21 years old.

After graduating from university, my boyfriend and I went travelling together for a year. For 12 months we strapped on our backpacks and went trekking. Across the Andries, through the Himalayas, through Africa’s national parks; we cover thousands of miles, on foot and outdoors, eating and very often sleeping in the wild. Having sex outdoors becomes our normal, a habit we’ve retained to this day.

When we get back to the UK, we are engaged, but have no place to live. While we look for a house, I move back in with my parents in rural Derbyshire, while my boyfriend sofa-surfs in London and starts his new job.

Living apart after so long together is an unwelcome shock. For three years of university we lived in the same house, and for 12 months after that we were barely apart for more than a few minutes, as we travelled the world. After just a few days I felt the physical separation like the loss of a part of me, and my boyfriend felt the same. Read more »

[MF] Casual encounter at a fetish club, part 2

This story got some likes so I’m going to finish it, but I think it needs a new post!

Part one is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8h6gq1/mf_casual_encounter_at_a_fetish_club/)

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Her next words almost made me cum in her hand right there. She leaned up and whispered in my ear. ‘This bodysuit has another zip, if you want to find it.’

My hands had gone back onto her ass and thighs when we moved position. Now I slid them around to the front, feeling the black PVC, uncovering the hidden zip between her legs.

‘There it is,’ she whispered.

I slid it open, and my fingertips touched her hot wetness. No underwear.

‘Fuck, you’re soaking,’ I gasped in her ear.

‘You’re rock hard,’ she replied, her hand still building up a rhythm. ‘Ohhh…’

Her body arched as my fingertips slid over and around her clit, circling it with slick wetness. Touching her in the middle of a crowded room, even though what we were doing with our hands was mostly-hidden, was driving me crazy, and I could feel myself already getting close to finishing; her fingers were slippery with my pre-cum as we kissed again, desperately and deeply. Read more »

Forgiveness [MF] [Western] [sm] [old gender values] [misogyny]

Sally laid the flowers in the middle of the dirt road that ran through the city. As she pulled herself up and dusted off her dress she was a woman.

“Your old life is over,” I hollered from the storefront as a stagecoach passed and the wind lifted dirt and dust all back on her blue and white dress sending her skirt billowing around her crinoline. It was all a poor choice in my eyes, weather was too hot for a corset and all that, especially not for him.

She lifted her pale face to me, curly locks of sun-kissed brown hair following behind her and almost hissed at me.

“You leave me alone Billy Holaday,” she turned and started to walk away as the wind picked up the flowers and started tossing them about from the bouquet to Sally’s astonishment.

She started to lift her skirt in both hands and chase after them and I couldn’t stand any more and marched myself to her in my corduroys and same frock coat I wore to the funeral–I paid for it I might as well wear it. Read more »

[FM] When I fucked my friend staying the night

2 years ago I had a female friend visit me for a night. I knew her from a program we had done together a few summers earlier and she told me she would be in town and if she could stay at my place. We got along very well at the program and had a great friendship where we would text eachother at least weekly. I didn’t remember being particularly attracted to her but she was a looker. She was asian, about 5’3” with a cute chubby figure to her pale skin and long black hair, compared to me being 5’7” skinny and blonde.

So she comes to visit and we go to a bar and then head back to my apartment. We rum and cokes and watched the democratic debate between Hillary and Bernie in the common room with some other friends. After it was over we head back to my room to get ready for bed since I have work the next morning. I tell her the couch is all hers but if she wants she could share my bed since it was a relatively large size and she would probably be more comfortable there. She initially declined but I lightly persisted and she agreed it would be better. Read more »