I was her summer subletter. Here’s how she became my cumslut sub. Part III (Final). [MF] [MFM] [Long]

I don’t want to bore you with the typical preamble, so I’ll try to be brief:

1. It’s really recommended you check out the preceding parts ([Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8pyb8f/i_was_her_summer_subletter_heres_how_she_became/), [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qkfkd/i_was_her_summer_subletter_heres_how_she_became/)), as this is not your typical single encounter story, but rather one that unfolded over the course of a whole summer, two years ago. Moreover, it relies pretty heavily on development and detail, as it encompasses more than just one or two explosive sexual encounters.

2. Everything is strictly true, though things like dialogue and certain specifics (where I placed my hand when, etc.) are obviously approximated. (They help me get back into it and hopefully make a better read for you.)

3. Thanks for reading if you’ve been with me since part one! I know it’s been a lot of words. This one is especially lengthy, as it’ll be the last of my chronicles of the summer I spent with Lauren. Anyway, without further ado…

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Taking an old [F]riends virginity one su[M]mer

This takes place exactly a decade ago this month. 18 year old me gets a text from Heather. Heather is a childhood best friend that I grew up with and lived around the corner from. We have a lot of history. None of it sexual until now. We just graduated high school and both turned 18 recently. Our conversation goes something along the lines of “hey. I need to ask a favor. A serious favor.” I’m typing from memory, none of this is direct quotes, just a summary.

Me – everything ok?
Heather – yeah, it’s something personal though and I don’t know how to say it.
Me – I can’t help if I don’t know what the deal is.
Heather – ok, fine. I want you to take my virginity.
Me – are you fucking with me?
Heather – I’m still at work, I’ll come by after I get off.

Now at my house…

Heather – you’re one of my oldest friends. You’ve always had my back and been good to me. I trust you and I know who you are. All of my friends have been talking about sex lately and I’m the only one that hasn’t had sex. I think about it all the time and I want to do it. I want it to be you. So?

[FM] [Kink] My Time as a Whore in Japan, Pt. 2: The Panty-Lover

Hi again! First of all, thank you all for all the kind words and feedback on the first chapter of this (hopefully) long memoir. It was my first time writing any serious sexual lit since like.. over a decade ago so that’s been fun. If you haven’t read the first part, this won’t really make much sense, so you can check out the first part [here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qt8xc/fm_my_time_as_a_whore_in_japan_pt_1/)

I’ve been so excited to write again, I was going to wait until the weekend but reading some of your comments and what my story’s done to you and stuff.. well, it made me want to write even sooner! I may even be sneaking off during work to type things up. Oops. Maybe I’m really not as good of a person as I say I am.

Just a heads-up, this one is a little… weird. It’s got a very panty-fetish loving guy and so if you aren’t into that, maybe skip this one!

Anyway! On with part 2!

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Welcome Home from my wife! [MF]

(Should preface this by saying this was about a month ago, and is a writeup of what happened after she posted in r/sex looking for advice! As always, hope you enjoy and sorry it’s a bit long) (Edited for formatting)

Spring and early summer are always tough for my wife and I, since I travel a lot on the weekends, and she’s draws several weeks of working overnights during those few months. With that in mind, it’s been a while since we’ve had any time for sex beyond a quick fuck when one of us is coming in or leaving for

She had some vacation days burning a hole in her schedule, so she took the week off. I still had to work, and I’d been stranded by car troubles in another state for an extra day. I was exhausted, and more than a bit cranky, so when I finally pulled into the garage I wanted nothing more than to have a drink, a quick meal, and crawl into bed. Preferably in that order

AMY Vs. THE STRIPPERS (part 2)

The cop holding the door open for Amy & the two cops, looked down at her groin, did a double-take and said loudly, “Looks like roast beef is on the menu today !”, laughed and left through the door.

Looking down, Amy realized what the cop meant: her thong was still pushed towards the side, leaving her completely shaved pussy exposed to view. She freaked. “WAIT ! STOP ! I have to adjust—”, but the two cops weren’t listening and dragged her forward in spite of her protests. *Christ ! My whole cooch is out and these idiots won’t let me cover it up !*

Pissed off, the dyke cop turned to Amy and said, “If you keep acting out like this, we’re going to tase you !”as she dragged her forward by her right arm, with the male cop dragging her by her right arm.

Paraded past other amused cops and lowlifes, Amy was dragged to the booking desk where the older desk sergeant was watching the game on a portable TV set. The male cop asked, “What’s the score ?”

Drunk ex gets her first anal creampie [MF]

Better to read the Hawaii story first if anybody is reading this one without knowing the story so far.

Tiffany had money. She was a seasoned nurse anesthetist. I have no idea what that means, but she made enough to live in a really nice area in San Francisco, drive a jaguar, an wear (ironically) Tiffany jewelry. She liked to spoil me. And to clarify, I never asked a dime out of her. So, a group of nurses and doctors plan a dinner party at this really upscale place called lazy bear. All fancy rich people. Yachts and Rolex’s. Way out of my league being from crime infested New Orleans. So I have to dress the part. All I have is dress blues which I’m not fucking wearing. Tiffany takes me to this tailor and gets me fitted. Shoes. Ties. Sunglasses. All that other shit that you wear with a suit. A Tag Heuer. I see all this being rung up and I had to step in.

[MF] Hotel Room Fun

I walk into my room after a long day making sales and drop my breifcase in surprise as I saw a nude brunette woman on my bed. A laptop was set up across the narrow room, pointing the webcam at her. He was probably streaming live.

She looked up in response to the noise and saw me standing there, jaw dropped. She shrieked and covered herself in the sheets, bunching them up to cover her bare body. She reached and grabbed her white panties sitting on the corner of the bed and put them on, and said to me, “what are you doing in my room?”

“I’d have to ask the same. They just gave me a key for room 206 and here I am.” I held up my keycard, and she reached to the nightstand and held up her card. She threw on a pink T shirt that was thin enough to show her pokey nipples through the shirt. We went down to the lobby and the clerk said they’re full and we would have to share the room unless one of us wanted to give it up.

“I have a photo shoot in the morning.” She said.

Academy of Fetishes v0.24 released! Over 26k words including fetishes like lactation, chastity, electro-stimulation, lesbians, trans girls, watersports… the list goes on and on

#About the game

[Academy of Fetishes](https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes) is a text-based game you can play in the browser. You are the principal of Saint Mary’s, a financially ruined all-female college. Fortunately, an anonymous benefactor offers to keep the school afloat so long as the students and teachers perform lewd acts.

When you start, the students and teachers are reluctant. But the longer you play, the more they break out of their shell and show you how twisted and perverted they really are.

If a kink exists, I want a scene of it in the game. But, I respect the fact that not everyone is into everything. That’s why the game will progress down the path you want to take. Don’t like Futanari? That’s fine! There will be a tech tree of sorts and you can choose to avoid that path and still beat the game.

I’m just getting started so any and all feedback is appreciated. Let me know of your favorite fetish/fantasy and I’ll see if I can put it in the game for you!

Here’s my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes If you want to see the full list of fetishes, it’ll be on that page.

Days and days of depraved sex with a redditor while on holiday [FM]

I recently went on holiday to Spain to attend a music festival with a group of people that I met on reddit. I ended up spending most of my time with a tall, handsome expatriate who was very proper and exuded your typical British reserve. We smoked and watched a variety of bands together, and as the evening progressed, so did our subtle attempts at flirting. By the end of the night, we found an excuse to separate from our group for a few minutes and ended up making out like teenagers.

Over the next day or two, we discussed sex and discovered that many of our preferences and fetishes aligned. We are both bisexual, for one. After talking about that for a bit, he told me that he loves anal, especially from women. I was very turned on by that because one of my biggest unexplored fantasies was anal sex with a bisexual man.

A Shared Pleasure [MF] [anal] [oral] [cuck] [voy]

Bzzz.

 

An expensive phone rattled and turned slightly askew on the wooden desk where it sat. The desk was heavy and solid, made from expensive wood. It was located in a corner office in a small complex on the edge of town. Close enough to be convenient, but far enough from the city center to avoid the traffic jams.

 

The middle-aged man sitting at the desk didn’t look away from his computer. He wore professional looking glasses and his short-cropped hair had the first touches of gray. His fingers tapped away on the keys in a sporadic but precise rhythm. The spreadsheet in front of him was filled with sprawling numbers. A name plate on his desk read “Mr. Fields, CPA”.

 

Satisfied that another column was in order, he leaned back in his chair to look over his work. As he did the phone vibrated noisily again against his desk. Without looking away from the screen he reached over and retrieved it. There was a text message from his wife. His thumb swiped over the screen and the message sprang to the front.