Sexting with Amber (my hot lesbian Tinder match) [FF]

My recent stories about sexting with a guy online ([on Patreon](https://www.patreon.com/posts/23341907)) and masturbating ([like this one where I was in the shower](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a7fa0a/masturbating_in_the_shower_this_morning_and/)) have gotten really nice responses, so I thought you all might enjoy hearing about my experience from last night. I would add though, that I think it will soon be more than just sexting – I’m definitely going to try to meet up with Amber soon!

*If you haven’t read my stories before, my name is Riley. I’m 26 years old, and a bit of a girl-next-door type. Specifically, I’m a 5’4” brunette with brown eyes, I wear my hair long, a bit past shoulder length, and I stay pretty toned with cycling classes. I’m no supermodel, but I’ve never had trouble attracting a guy (or even a girl).*

So I’ve been at my parents’ house for the holidays for the past few nights, and I’ve been in the habit of turning to social media as I lay in bed at night.

But when I say social media, I’m only talking about Twitter a little bit – mostly I mean Tinder/Bumble/Hinge.

Tied and waiting for [m]y wi[f]e

My wife and I have a fairly good sex life. For a variety of lifestyle reasons we don’t always have sex as often as we might like, but we remain intimate and when the right opportunities arise we like to make the most of them. We’ve recently been experimenting with light bondage and bought some restraints which now remain attached to our bed (out of sight, no need to alarm kids or visitors). My wife, we’ll call her Emma for this story, also likes to tease me.

Usually this teasing takes the form of rubs, touches, kisses, whispers etc throughout the day. At times I’ll find myself in a semi aroused state all day. Usually it ends with a long and slow evening of sex. We’ve both realised we enjoyed this prolonged teasing – her for the control, and me for the long lasting state of arousal and foreplay. We’ve talked about an extreme version of it and recently had a chance to explore this idea.

The kids were staying with their grandparents and my wife had a party to go to – I was invited but not actually keen on attending. So I was staying home with nothing planned.

Be Careful What You Wish For… [Part 2]

As I heard the cameras click around me, I felt a sudden blush spread across my face. Sure, I had sent nudes to a few boyfriends in the past and toyed with posting photos online to try to build a following and earn money. I felt shame begin to well up inside me, as Tom lead me until he suddenly shoved me and I lost my balance. I fell on the ground with my legs open and my cunt fully exposed. I could only imagine the photos they were taking. Shameful as they were, I wondered how hot I looked in them and what they were for. I paused thinking for a moment, before the embarrassment kicked in and I fully realized everyone (however many people that is) around me could see my glistening, wet pussy. Ashamed, I tried to gain my balance and stand back up, easier said than done with your hands cuffed behind your back and a blindfold on. The first attempt, I made it to my knees, before stumbling. I could hear laughs and cheers over the clicking of the cameras.

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I let my boyfriend’s douchebag friend have his way [F]

So my boyfriend have this one friend, who’s always obviously flirting with me. As for my boyfriend, he hates it. I learned pretty quickly in our relationship, not to play along with this one and to be honest, despite the fact that the attention was nice, he really is nothing for me. A real douchebag. I’ve had him grab my butt unwillingly and I’ve withstood tons of insults such as “Wow your girlfriend look like a real slut” (which I’m not). One time at a party he even slapped me. Not a soft “touchy” slap. A hard slap that made me whine out loud in front of everyone. Made my boyfriend loose it, and we left the party early.

[FM, Pet Transformation, Low-Sex, Consensual to Reluctant, bondage, F-Sub] From Wife to Pet, Part I

I fantasized about being a carefree, well-trained bitch. I didn’t share my fantasies with anyone. The truth is my desire to be a dog was more than a silly fantasy. I’d gone to counseling for a while, but it didn’t work out. He’d been out of graduate school for three or four years and couldn’t get his mind around the depth of my desire to be a furry canine. Later, I found comfort with other people who “got me.”

Men and women who shared my desire to leave normality behind. My connection with other furries made me happy. It was far better for my mental health than counseling. But even then, I slowly began to realize that my desire to surrender my girlhood in favor of a canine life was more extreme than most people, even those in the furry community. Then I met Paul.

He didn’t want to be a canine. He wasn’t a furry. But oh, he got me. We met at a convention. We connected immediately. We dated for six months before we got married. Paul didn’t want me to work. He set up cameras, so he could monitor me when he was at work.

Old Friends-Pt 5: Almost Aftercare [mf], [impregnation risk], [cunnilingus], [light masochism]

Phil carried me over to the tub and sat me on the side of it as he adjusted the water and let the tub begin to fill. I was sitting quietly, my arms crossed over my chest, head down, and biting my lower lip as he looked around the bathroom for toiletries.

He stopped long enough to lift my chin with his finger and notice I seemed uneasy, “Jess? I can leave and let you wash up on your own if you’d prefer?”

I shook my head and grabbed his hand, “Did Alex talk to you about why we came to visit now?”

He looked back to the bathroom door as he heard Alex shut the hotel room door behind him, “Not really. He said you guys were having a rough patch and were looking to get away from home for a while to sort yourselves out.”

I nodded, “I want to have kids. I’ve always wanted to have kids and he kind of led me on with false hope that he did too.”

He climbed into the large tub and took my hand, pulling me down into the water beside him. “So you want kids and he doesn’t?”

So[m]e [bondage] and [anal] [f]un on Christmas Eve. [MF][26/21]

My girlfriend Avery is from Australia, and this is her first Chrismas away from home. For background, she’s 21 and 5’10, I’m 26 and 6’0. She was upset that this was going to be her first Christmas without her family, so I knew that I was going to have to do something special for her. I’m the type of guy who likes to plan these things out in advance, not so much that I know every detail of what I’m going to be doing, but enough that I’ll have a game plan.

I knew that the most important thing was going to be to make sure that we were both very relaxed, so I invited Avery to come shower with me. She knew bits and pieces of my game plan (you kind of have to for anal, you can’t just surprise a girl with it), but didn’t know exactly what I planned on doing. She loves when I put shampoo on my hands and run my fingers through her hair. The idea here, and men take note, is to make sure that we both feel the intimacy that comes with washing each other and to make sure that we both know that we love each other. I soaped up her body, but this was not a sexual shower. Even though we definitely both got excited, this was about undergoing the slow process of relaxing every muscle in the body.

Walking to the Sex Shop on a Bet [FM]

My first year of college I was dating a guy who lived in a big house off campus. I stayed there a lot to escape the boring, empty campus on the weekends because it was a commuter college and almost always dead.

So, one saturday night, it was like almost midnight, we’d been drinking a ton and hanging out with his roommates. We hid away in his room and were talking about sex stuff we’d done and not done and he asked if I’d ever tried Anal Beads, and at this point I hadn’t.

We get talking and we’re kissing and he tells me there is a seedy little sex shop a half mile away, it’s one of those ones that also has video booths and stuff. He says he’s been in there a few times and it’s always dudes oggling videos and fleshlights. He says we should go there and buy some anal beads.

So he bets me I won’t walk there and back – we are way too drunk to drive – in the only other outfit I have there aside from the running shorts and tank top I was wearing – a black micro skirt and crop top I’d worn at the rave we’d gone to a few weeks before.

Old Friends-Pt 4: Sharing [Mmf], [Anal], [DP], [light sadism]

I looked over at Alex, who was rock hard again and I smiled as he lifted me back up onto Phil’s lap and climbed behind me. There was so much cum and fluid coating my pussy that he swiped his hand under me, stroking Phil for a moment, but mostly just coating his hand in our fluids. He rubbed his cock down and positioned himself behind me.

I tensed and squeezed Phil’s cock in my pussy as my husband’s cock gently penetrated my ass. Alex leaned down and kissed the back of my neck, prompting a moan to escape my lips as Phil kissed me again. I could feel him hardening inside of me and he moaned as I squeezed him. It only took a few moments for them to find the right rhythm of push and pull, the right rhythm of squeezing and caressing my body. I’m not sure how or when my bra came fully off. I just recall Phil’s lips closing over my nipple and Alex’s hand slipping between us, stroking my clit. Phil savored each breast in turn, sucking and biting on them as they rubbed against his face from Alex’s thrusts behind me.

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I'(m) beginning to get into choking and anal play during masturbation

Hey everyone! So I’m new here but I wanted to share a little bit and allow you to peek into how I went about pleasuring myself! I’m very new to this so forgive any goof ups!!

So, I’m laying in bed looking at subbreddits AND beginning to get my juices flowing so I wanted to share my session! I’m a straight male (and virgin for all it’s worth) and I’ve really gotten into anal play. I start getting horny so I lay my phone down and get ready for a session. Most days I’m not up for anal penetration, just teasing, but today I’m feeling execptionally turned on. ?

I start rubbing my nipples because they are SUPER sensitive and that’s how all of my foreplay begins! I love that tingle I get and lift my shirt behind my head for an easier time of it. Then I pull my sweats off leaving my erection pointing straight up. I like to tease myself by saving my cock stimulation for last and don’t touch yet, but I’m rubbing and tugging my nipples harder and faster which pulsates my cock. It’s like they’re connected with each tug of my nipples lifting my penis.