[F] About the bath I just took, reading GWS!

Hi, Cindy here :)

I thought I would write a quick post this time, just to talk about how I spent the last 30 minutes in a warm, blissful state of peace and happiness. I’ll give some credit to the warmth of my bath, the aromatic salts, the aromatherapy candles, the music (any Coheed and Cambria fans?), even the glass of wine. But most of the credit really belongs to u/joehanson112 and u/rachel_gws_throwaway. Here’s why:

I sank into the tub, as always, with my phone in hand. I placed it delicately on my little plastic bath caddy, on its side and angled up so I could watch netflix while relaxing under the thick lavender bubbles. With my hair pinned up, I was careful to resist the temptation to sink all the way under the comforting water, to immerse myself in a cocoon of warmth… but it wasn’t easy. Those first few indulgent, delicious moments in the bath are one of my favorite things about being alive.

In order to save the relationship Pt. 2 [MFF] [ws] [anal] [mast] [cum] [creampie] [oral]

Jacob, Rob and Natalie sat at the table and unboxed the sushi delivery Rob had ordered. They dug in, starving. Natalie had gone to the bathroom to rinse off, but the cum remained in her hair.

“So …” Natalie said as she popped a piece of salmon in her mouth. “That was fun.”

“You seem to have done this sort of thing before?” Jacob asked. “Things seemed to flow more natural for you?”

“No. I had a friend with benefits years ago. The first time we had sex, she grabbed me and threw me into the bed. It’s a good ice breaker. Otherwise, it can be really awkward.”

That night, Natalie and Jacob sat in bed.

“You’re not mad at me?” Natalie asked.

“What? No. No, not at all. That was a huge turn on. Why would I be mad?”

“Because, I donno. Maybe I enjoyed it too much?”

“No,” Jacob said, growing hard at the thought of Natalie sucking Rob’s huge cock. “Not at all. Did you hear from Katie?”

The agreement Natalie and Rob had made was simple: They’d each get to choose one person they wanted to bring into the bedroom. Natalie wanted Rob. Jacob wanted Natalie’s friend, Katie.

Training in the Office ch. 3.[Mf][nonconsent]

I squirmed in my chair for the rest of the work day, hoping my wetness wouldn’t get on the chair. I felt very…vulnerable, going without my panties, but he had taken mine and of course I didn’t have any extra. That only made me hotter, and it felt like everyone knew what I was feeling, and what I was, or wasn’t wearing. No more skirts, I told myself. But would pants be worse? Constantly rubbing against my slit as I walked.

When the clock hit five I was ready to go. I quickly gathered my things and was rushing towards the door. I was almost there when I heard that voice. “Melissa? I need to talk to you for a moment. Come to my office.” I groaned internally. I turned to follow him, only to see he was gone. I considered, for a moment, just leaving. But I sighed and headed to his office reluctantly. When I got there, the door was already closed. I knocked gently on the door, and heard an, “enter.” I nervously opened the door and closed it gently behind me, looking at him out of the corner of my eye. He was sitting at his desk, going through paperwork.

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[MF] Five hours of foreplay and a big (public) finish

This is my first time posting here, so please be gentle! :)

My SO was experiencing a long, drawn out, stressful situation at work. So on a Friday evening I decided to surprise him in hopes of shedding some stress. We were seeing a friend’s play in the city, which meant a 40 minute drive on the freeway.

Before we left, I surreptitiously packed my dildo, some nipple erectors, and my ben wa balls. I wore a skin-tight black and gold tunic, which just barely covered my ass, and no panties. (I typically wear this dress with leggings because it often rides up over my huge ass, but it was new-ish, so my SO didn’t notice the sluttiness right away.)

My SO drove, and within a few minutes of jumping onto the highway, I propped one of my legs on the dash and started fingering my pussy. At this time, it was still daylight, and any nearby driver could easily see through our non-tinted windows. My SO glanced over and his eyes went wide. With a devious smile he said, “What are you doing?” And reached his right hand over to help.

[M]y [F]riend took my girlfriend to a wedding. Things went further than I imagined. [Voyeurism]

My buddy Paul and I have been friends for years. He’s a really nice guy, but not much of a ladies man. In our group of friends he’s the guy that always gets friend-zoned. He’s had one long term girlfriend a few years ago, but after she dumped him for a guy at his job and broke his heart, he didn’t really date much.

While hanging out with our friends in a bar one night over the summer, it came up that Paul wasn’t going to the wedding of a friend from his job because he knew that his ex would be there with her now fiance and he couldn’t face her knowing he was still single and alone. We tried to convince him it doesn’t matter and that he should go, but he didn’t want to show up alone when everyone else was bringing a date. I had a simple solution to that and offered up my girlfriend to be his date at the wedding. Before he could dismiss it, I called her over and asked her if she’d mind playing his girlfriend for a night to try to make his ex jealous. She was up for it and said she’d love to be his date for the wedding. We decided that she would be flirty and all over Paul at the wedding so that his ex would be jealous or at least know that Paul was over her.

Training in the Office ch. 2[Mf][noncon][tease][training]

I got up early the next morning to shower, shave, and put on makeup. I even paid extra attention to my hair, making sure it was full and silky. I tried to tell myself it wasn’t to please him, but I was lying. I donned a knee-length black skirt, low black heels, and a slightly low-cut blue blouse—still work appropriate, but definitely showed off what I had.

I walked into work 15 minutes early and sat down to get some work done. I wasn’t nearly as productive as yesterday, however, as I kept getting distracted by my aching need. I could still feel the ache in my bottom from getting spanked, and it was driving me even higher. I barely got any work done before lunch, and I hadn’t seen Dr. McCain either.

On my way out of the office for lunch, I was contemplating simply having a quick orgasm in the bathroom. Distracted, I almost walked directly into him. I stumbled a bit, and blushed deeply, my eyes drawn to his. “Oh. Uh-um. Hi. Doctor. I was just on my way to lunch. How—How are you?”

I stuttered, nervous and unsure of how to behave. He smirked a bit.

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[FFM] I watched my friend and my boyfriend together. PMs welcome.

(For more info about how we look like, see post history)

Reminder: I always like private messages. I’m bi, so I welcome girls’ messages too. Let me know if you’re reading, it turns me on! Text me your age, gender and what you like about me or why you enjoyed a story.

**Boys: don’t send me dick pics. Tell me what you’d do to me instead!**

**Girls: I love chatting, but I’d like to throw some more flirt in it. Hope to find someone who likes it!**

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This story is not hardcore nor as peculiar as some of the others I posted here. Still, today I am alone, tipsy and wanted to share something with you guys. I’ll be online for a while too.

Yesterday I had dinner with Bede, you may remember her from [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6mxplf/ffm_i_told_many_stories_but_this_shouldve_been/). It was very casual, Dawe was out with his friends and we ordered a pizza.

I was wearing some grey leggings and a green t shirt, to match the green of the polish on my toes. She came from work, wearing a white shirt, a black knee-long skinny skirt, and black pantyhose. She hasn’t changed much from the last description I offered, though now she has neck-long bob hair.

An Oath To A Femdom Goddess

I am a slave and have been seeking to be the treasure of a femdom goddess I admire and respect. In my head and in my heart I understand that the highest form of love is slavery. I want to devote my entire life to my beautiful, brilliant femdom. I want both of our hearts and desires to be fulfilled, and I believe that the best way a slave and femdom can have their hearts and desires fulfilled is to be a perfectly submissive slave to her.
A Perfect slave is a key to a her heart and soul. With loving female authority she fills my soul and guides me on the path to devotion according to the ideologies of Female Supremacy. Understanding that and being lowly, I have decided to spend my life in the pursuit of the femdom goddess of my dreams and with truth and dignity be completely transparent about my desire to be a perfectly submissive slave.

Out of the Club, into the Car [mfmf][exhibition][public][couples][first person]

We decided when we started our tour across country that we were off limits to each other. To that end, we had been good. But after spending so much time in a car together, we had devolved into open and honest conversation, spent a lot of time talking about what we liked and didn’t like, and what worked and didn’t work. We hadn’t touched each other, but we were intimate. Several stops across the country had even resulted in one of us having a late night tryst in the car while the other stood watch. We were past the point of awkward, and past the point of shy. Several hotel stops had seen us both naked around the room, carrying on as if nothing was amiss.

This stop, however, was more intense than usual. We had stopped for a couple of days in a medium sized eastern city, traveling up the coast to visit Maine before we cut across the northern side of the States. Rather than head to the hotel, we went out to one of the local clubs, figuring we should see the sights wherever we can. We found some small club towards the edge of the strip, the kind that doesn’t stand out, but is surrounded by enough night life business to always have people coming in and out, and we decided we’d try it. 

Sci-fi Fetish Come to Life [m/f, alien/human, kink]

**Unidentified Fetish Object**

Sometimes, it really sucks being female.

You wake up feeling lethargic and lazy. Your body sore, you want nothing more than to snuggle up next to your boyfriend and fall back asleep.

But you can hear your alarm ringing next to you and can feel a hard length push into the small of your back.

Sigh and think. You have options; you always have options.

If you don’t get out of bed to deal with one of them soon, you’re going to *have* to deal with the other. You could stay in bed. Roll over to him. Or roll onto him. You could spend the morning touching every inch of him, trailing your fingers over taut, teak skin, before taking that pressing length inside you.

Or you could hit snooze. You could cuddle close and just sleep for ten more minutes. Then maybe ten more.

Both of which would definitely make you late. And you do not have time today. You wish you did. But you already know, with your cycle starting and the vote happening, that today is going to be hell.