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A Change of Relationship Ch3 (MM, MF, cd, femdom)

Chapter 3! Check out the other two posted earlier on here. These are all I have written but I plan on two more or so! What do you think should happen in the next few chapters?
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The parking lot of the adult bookstore, Cherries, was empty, save me and Ryan’s cars, and the red Corolla that must have belonged to Kira. The night had got chilly since we’d been inside, and I could feel the sharp contrast of my hot, flushed skin against the cool air.

Kira had set about whatever she was doing, and still had to close the store, but she promised she’d be over as soon as she could.

“Why don’t you head to your place, get showered and all that, while I tidy up at the apartment. Since we’re having company and all.” Ryan said with a sly grin.

“Okay daddy. What time should I be at your- our place?” I stammered a bit, caught in that odd psychological place when you’re between living arrangements.

“Just head over once you’re ready, but don’t keep me waiting too long, will ya?” He said playfully.

“You know I wont!” I chimed with a smile. Read more »

Sex tales from a past life – Pt. 1: the unexpected anal [FM]

I’m a late 30’s married man. Things with my wife are mostly good, but recently our sex life has gone downhill due to circumstances outside of our control. However my sex drive hasn’t, so I have found myself reminiscing a lot about past sexual experiences, and kind of missing the sense of freedom, excitement and adventure that came with them. That’s why I decided to write and post some of them. I will tell things the way they happened, with no fiction whatsoever. These adventures all happened between my late 20s and early 30s, over the span of roughly 5 years when I lived in a major city, and before I met my now wife. Hope you enjoy folks!

Pt. 1 – E and the unexpected anal

I had been dating E for a few months, and we were still in the honeymoon phase of our relationship. In many ways she was a typical big city girl – bright, witty, ambitious, career-focused and always looking for the next exciting thing to do. She was tall, with long brown hair and a sexy, slender body with perfect proportions. She was also wild and very experienced in bed, something I really liked about her. Of all the women I slept with and dated, she was the only one who liked to do anal somewhat regularly. Read more »

A Change of Relationship Ch 2 (MM, MMF, cd)

Ch 1 is posted on here earlier today. Let me know what you think! Ch 3 posted later today.

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Ryan and I spent the next couple days mostly in our suite, enjoying the exploration of our new sort of dynamic. I became more accepting of the desires I felt, much to the credit of Ryan guiding me in his firm but caring way.

True to the rules he laid down, I wore a lot of my former fiancé’s lingerie when he took me to bed. If we ventured down to the hotel bar, or out to a restaurant in the evenings, he’d have me wear just the panties from a set under my clothes.

It was remarkable, and took no small amount of adaptation, on my part, at any rate, how dynamic Ryan could be. He seemed to effortlessly transition between the dominant, insatiably lusty alpha male in our room, and my best friend outside of it.

It was hard for me to keep up with that level of emotional and mental gymnastics, but I learned. Read more »

A Change of Relationship Ch 1 (MM, cd)

This is a relatively long post! This is the first story I wrote and published elsewhere, first time posting here. Let me know what you think!
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I swung the door open to the honeymoon suite, tossing my suitcase in and stepping through the door. My best friend followed me in. But not like, my wife is my best friend, no, just my best friend Ryan. Megan and I were to be married the previous day, but it hadn’t come to be. The week before I’d found text messages, and then photos of her and her secret lover.

I’d seen pictures of them together. And “together.” And not just in her pussy. Or just her mouth. But in her ass too. She’d never even let me put my penis there. And he was… Well he was really well endowed. He dwarfed my manhood. I will always remember the deep, ebony skin of his shaft buried in my fiance’s pale body.

After the tearful argument, in which she didn’t even promise to stop seeing him, she’d left the house. She sent me a picture an hour later of her panties around her ankles and her lovers legs between hers. She’d gone straight there to be fucked. She sent it out of spite, as if I had done her wrong somehow. Read more »

Isabella: Used and Abused [PART 4] (MF, dub-con, non-con, BDSM)

**Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction. All depictions of rape, violence and other illegal behaviours are merely fantasy. This writer does not condone sexual violence of any kind.**

*About Author: 21, F, Uni student, Australia*

PART 4

Isabella used her favourite scrunchie to tie her hair into a high ponytail and sprayed a bit of perfume on her collarbone and wrists, all whilst taking deep, measured breaths. It was her pre-exam ritual – a bit silly, she admitted, but it always helped to calm her nerves before a big assessment. Today, she wasn’t anxious about the final exam – she was guaranteed a High Distinction even if the pages were completely blank. Read more »

[MF] My girlfriend loves to peg me now

Me (M30) and my gf (F26) have been exploring our kinks. One we shared was pegging and trying anal play on me. The butt plug we started with felt great. I said she probably wouldn’t want to peg me, which she disagreed and wanted to try.
So we invested in a strap and after a month of just looking I suggested we use it. She buckled up and I lubed up, with her shoving it deep inside me. At first it wasn’t for me till I settled in and got more into it. Now it’s one of my favourite things to do and she likes the control she gets over me.

Wet Dreams University 183 Drop Out or Drop Down Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“You know it doesn’t matter how many times or the what for, I always hate entering the office” Clarissa had her hand on the Wet Dreams University administration front office, home to the dean of college and his entire staff of on looker’s. Giving a tug to the door. Feeling a burst of super chilled air as it smacked Clarissa right in the tits. “If the shivers don’t kill you then..” looking over the almost empty office. With only on computer key board being rapped on Clarissa stepped forward. “What may I help you with?” Came the soft voice of the general secretary finally breaking from what ever she was typing to give Miss Love her full attention. “Well I was..” getting a good look at the secretary only made matters worse. “You see I..” Clarissa watched as a button gave way on her ample chest. “I am so sorry” rubbing her hands over her already hard nipples, Clarissa could not look away. “Butt I will (searching the floor for her button) have to retrieve..” having the nerd glasses, the shirt that was two sizes to small and a tight butt definitely reviling mini even when I’m standing you can still see everything I am skirt had gotten up to retrieve the button that had landed directly behind her. Long legs perched on high high heels stood. Pushing the chair aside and turning her back to Clarissa. If there was such a thing as premature ejaculation for women then Clarissa would have creamed her load all over the front deck. Watching as she bent in two without bending her knees reviling her nice wet pussy and please fuck me ass to Clarissa without even batting a eye.. course it she might have cuz Clarissa’s eyes where glued to her lickable cunt. “.. button (straightening up and pivoting so she could lock eyes with Clarissa). Can I help you Miss,” squeezing her tits even closer together, “the name is Miss Ellie or as some would like to call me..” witnessing as both her triple G’s collided almost made Clarissa a where that she was going into her own orgasm. Right there in the front office Clarissa Love was having the most wonderful most embarrassing moment of her college life, “..CD, Cum Dumpster!” “Ohmigoddess did she just say cum” flashed into Clarissa’s head, “.. yes, yes I believe I will. Cum that is.. Mmm Mmmm” now her fingers where working over time after seeing that fuckable ass, lickable sweet slit bend over right in front of her. Feeling a soft hand raking against her hair, feeling her motor revving up to a genuine purr, Clarissa could not understand why her eyes where sealed shut. “Remember breath” came a all to familiar voice, Clarissa’s very own. Taking a ragged breath as her hips quivered after thrusting them selves forward in a fit of orgasmic rage. “Having second thoughts about admittance are we” Miss Ellie cooed. “Perhaps..” stroking Clarissa’s cunt not from the front butt from the back. “..I could..” tagging Clarissa’s asshole make her moan as her orgasm intensified. “..change your mind?” The tagging turned into a rub, “Mmm, yes I can see your doubt..” Was that a whisper, anything at all or just part of Clarissa’s fantasy world cuming to life. Careening her waist, seizing Miss Ellie’s knotted hair. Staring at Miss Ellie, pressing her lips against the Cum Dumpster. “Oh my fuckkk.. is she finger banging my asssss and an.. pu..y” Clarissa was thinking just seconds before her next earth shattering orgasm. “Wait where is she??? Where has she.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk..” her thoughts turned into a heavy climax. Leaning over the front desk, panting while Miss Ellie was getting double penetration with just her fingers. “I think the dean should be left out of this counseling session don’t you” Miss Ellie purred causing Clarissa to grab the desk as her tongue started to torture Clarissa’s pleasure spot. Rubbing on her clit with abandon, tongue darting in and out of both her hungry ass and dripping pussy. “Ooo fuck, Ooo fuckkk.. yes yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie triggered Clarissa’s lesbian switch buried deep in side her own cunt. “Be, be.. (unable to stop her cum as it jetted out soaking Miss Ellie’s hand and the main front desk) OooOoooOoooo” hiking Clarissa right leg up on the desk, reaching back and grabbing ahold of her ass. “..fucking lick it Mmm Mmmm.. yesss fucking lick my cu.. ..unt yes yesssssssss (spreading her ass cheek as far as she could) fuckkking Mmm Ahh” thrusting her hips forward looking for that nice finger to grind on. “I.. I’m ..ming OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie was slurping Clarissa’s wet slit. “I need som..the..g in Mmm.. Mmm ass..” there was only one heart beat that was in between the last of Clarissa’s stuttering for the next breath. “Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo” echoed in the front office as Clarissa just has the most incredible orgasm ever. Pushing Ellie of was no problem butt paying her back for the last orgasm.. “Who the fuck taught you how to eat out a girl” Clarissa pitched her shirt over head. Smiling at Miss Ellie, “Who taught you how to..” Sinking to her knees, pushing Ellie back till a chair tripped her up, “..take a orgasm so good?” A rhetorical question yes butt it had a sweet surprise at the other end. Plunging her tongue right in the honey pot, pushing past the skin and cum that drained from Ellie’s unshaved cunt. Pushing till she could not push any farther, till her lip meet with a unruly bush. Flicking her tongue at the end as more cum drained out of Ellie’s cunt. Taking the snap of not only her tongue butt the tightening of Ellie’s gushing slit as a good thing. Running her arms up Ellie’s body, tracing her way past the hips, the waist, ribs until. Jacking Ellie up while still sucking on that cum soaked muff. Grabbing ahold of both tits, sinking her fingers across the board as Ellie was going into denial orgasms. “My what a tight cunt you have Miss Ellie” swirling her tongue as it tagged every sexual button that Ellie had. “Oh fuckkk Ooo.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s lip draped over Miss Ellie’s clit just added to the orgasm. Dropping Miss Ellie back down on to the desk. Lunging forward to grab her by the neck and tit, “Cum here Ellie for I owe you one last thing.” Pulling on the nipple first, getting her triple G taut so that the body would follow. Leaning in, putting forehead to forehead, “Thank you Miss Ellie” shifting her stance so fast that it caught Miss Ellie of guard. Pressing their lips together again, dividing her lips with a wet tongue even after plunging into a passionate kiss. Releasing her from the embrace, bending to pick up her clothes then looking back. “Bye-bye Miss Ellie” blowing her a kiss aimed at her pussy.

Ex-gf tries anal for the first time with hung coworker [MF]

**Read First:** If you haven’t already read my other post, I’d suggest glancing at it as the story includes some background on me and Nicole, as well as the first “cuckolding” experience that she did to me. This story will be so much better with the context of the other story. [Other post link.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oiazfl/how_i_developed_a_cuckold_fetish_with_my_ex_mf/)

Nicole’s birthday was coming up and I wanted to get her something sexual. I thought about lingerie but ended up making the decision to ship her a butt plug from Amazon. You’ve probably seen those gem butt plugs before, that’s what I bought for her in a medium size. When we were together, she never liked having her ass played with and we certainly never got to try anal.

She texted me when she opened the package laughing about the “gag” gift I had sent her. I tried to play it off like it was a joke and she should like it since it was her favorite color (pink). She laughed and said she’d have to pick out matching panties when she wears it. Read more »

Hot Monogamy Part II [MF]

Meritorious Monogamy Part II

“I’m on my way.”

I had butterflies in my stomach, my heart was in my throat, and my body was humming for the enduement of my submission. I did as Sir asked, waiting patiently on my knees with my hands in my lap. I felt like a prized possession, and he was going to find out just how much I was his tonight.

I smelt amazing, looked amazing, and felt amazing. As I sat on the bed and made myself comfortable, I noted how soft our silk crimson sheets were. I then thought of the delicious feeling of being atop them naked.

My thoughts were drifting while I waited for Sir. The anticipation was enough to make a grown woman cry. Yeah, that cliché. Then, I heard the doorknob turn. Immediately my sex began to engorge, my arousal was already blatant, but now he was going to find the evidence midthigh.

He was gorgeous, he had mirth in his eyes while a smirk endowed his beautifully shaped lips. I knew he had something illicit up his sleeve, he looked dominant and mischievous. Read more »