Dominated and humiliated [FM]

I posted an ad on Craigslist looking for a dominatrix. Some woman responded and told me to add her on kik. We started talking. I’m 23 and she tells me she is 33. I then tell her all my fantasies of wanting to be humiliated in diapers and dresses. She calls me disgusting and tells me to come to her house with my “stuff”.

I use google maps to find her apartment. She is standing outside with her chihuahua. She stood 5’7 and was very powerful and gorgeous. Long goldish curly blonde hair. She looked great. She then welcomes me inside and commands me to go to the restroom and change.

I then go to the bathroom and change into my diapers and a dress. I then walk over to her in her bedroom and she laughs at me. Commands me to sit. Then asks for me to fetch her money. I paid her I believe $140.

She then spanks and humiliates me. Touches me all over. Force her massive double D breasts into my face. She was suffocating me.

[MMF] threesome with a friend

– this is a story my wife wrote for me earlier today –

You and I are dressed in our best. My hair and make up is done and my bum is squeezed into a dark pair of jeans. I covered my body in body lotion so I smell better than ever and my skin is extra smooth. You put on some cologne, smelling good enough to eat and shaved all the important places.

We’re sitting around the living room. I’m having a couple drinks and the lights are low. The music is on and we’re tense with excitement waiting for our company.
He’s running late and we can’t wait any longer. We’re kissing slowly , our hands traveling all over each other on top of our clothes. Just as your hand slips up my shirt we hear the door in the back of our minds but we’re too hot to stop.

A Taste of Desire

*All criticism is more than welcome.*

Looking back over my shoulder I see him pull out of me, the last drop of cum falling from the enlarged tip down to the sheets below. I was suddenly struck by the beauty of it all. The dawn light casting a warm glow over his thick muscular thighs, curls of light brown hair around the base of his cock and down both thighs. Strong abdomen, yet soft enough to feel like that comfy blanket.

His left hand still gripped my hip tightly, right leg bent up next to my hip; he reached down and stroked his cock a few more times as he let out a low groan.

“Get back here.” The voice was sharp, and blunt. A large hand took hold of my awe-struck gaze and turned me to receive the other cock into my mouth once more.

The size immediately filled my mouth and was pushing further into my throat with each successive thrust.

“Mmmm, yes. That’s it. Keep going, I’m getting close.” Looking up I could see the pleasure overwhelm him as he tilted his head back and closed his eyes. He was closer than he thought.

Hot sex with hubby while my mom and shitty step-dad were visiting [FM]

Throwaway account that I used for GW. This story isn’t for everyone, as I have some issues from my childhood, but it’s really just mostly sexual encounters my husband and I had over four consecutive days while my Mom and my step-dad were visiting. Skip to “Wednesday” if you really just want the sex and no background.

 

I was 14 when my dad died in an accident. My mom started dating a new guy less than a month later. I thought he was a cocky jerk, but I thought he was very good looking. I always wondered if they were already seeing each other because they seemed close. They married about 10 months later and her boyfriend was my step-dad. He was a lot more playful, hands-on and affectionate than my dad. He was the first man that I had thought about in a sexual way and we had a strange relationship. I didn’t realize it until later, but he did little things that were wrong, and I still hate him for it. I also hate myself because I definitely teased him and did things that were inappropriate too. But this isn’t the place for that. We discussed our relationship when I was 18 and moving out of their house. I should maybe mention that he tried to drunkenly have sex with me when I was 18. We never had sex. He apologized and I never told my mom. It’s been really awkward ever since, but I put it to rest.

Rukia [F][Fantasy]

Rukia

You want to know the what and why of what I do hmm? *The stunning redhead laughs her lilting little laugh and shakes her head, causing her loose curls to bounce over the swell of her large breasts. Her glittering green eyes then catch yours as she flashes her winning smile at you.* Then perhaps, I should start at the beginning, love.

My mother says I was a miracle from the very start. A blessing from the light. My parents had tried and failed for a long time before I was conceived, and never conceived again after me. My parents aren’t even religious people, I suppose that’s why I’m not either.

*She laughs her lilting laugh* Imagine, a baby radiating light born to a couple of wealthy merchants with no prior experience with such things. *She waves her hand dismissively.* My parents have good hearts, they saw potential in me right away. They sought out a very special kind of nanny for me, one that became my mentor. Anya tried to keep me in line, keep me from running up to the trading post without supervision. But my parents had always valued my freedom above everything except my education, and I was a free bird.

What lies beneath [MF]

Even now as I think back about my one night stand with Francesca, it seems slightly surreal. We met online, and agreed to meet up for a drink and a movie. Not dinner, we didn’t want to make that kind of a commitment without even knowing each other, just a drink.

We met at a very non-descript bar. I ordered a Long Island Iced Tea, and she had a glass of white wine, which both felt appropriate for the summer. Sometimes the get to know you chit chat of when you first meet somebody can be very banal, and sometimes it can be excited. This was part of the former.

Where we grew up, what we do now, where we went to school, all that stuff. Yawn. Not that this wasn’t all good information to know. But I was already starting to get that cookie-cutter feeling, and we barely even knew each other.

I did learn that she had been broken up with her ex for about six months now. She mentioned that she sometimes had a hard time staying away, but kind of let her voice trail off. Clearly the single glass of wine and our half hour of conversation wasn’t enough to pry whatever was behind her words out into the open. To be honest, I wasn’t really concerned. If she wanted to tell me, she would. If she didn’t, she didn’t.

[MF] What happened when I helped my boss with an errand… (Part 3)

Click here for [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/866h0u/mf_what_happened_when_i_helped_my_boss_with_an/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/86v3ly/mf_what_happened_when_i_helped_my_boss_with_an/).

This story is rather lengthy, so I marked where the sex begins. And for those who are now joining us…

>*I am white with black hair, a thick beard, and blue eyes behind a pair of black-framed glasses. I am 6 feet tall and 220 pounds. My cock is 5 ¾ inches hard and thicker than most, or so I have been told. Naomi is black with dark brown hair, brown eyes, and glasses. She was around 5 ½ feet tall and curvy. She also had D-cup breasts and a nice ass. We are both 20 years old during the time of this story.*

**—PART THREE—**

As I make my way to the bathroom, she stands in the doorway and tells me she wants to take her shower alone. She tells me there is another one on the other side of the house. I put on my boxers, gather the rest of my clothes, and make my way to the guest bathroom.