An Adventure

We had talked about this for months…he wanted me to do it…but me, with all my BDSM experience, was nervous…yet excited about doing this. But…we had a long date. A night to do anything we wanted and he wanted to go to Secrets, an adult bookstore showing filthy nasty yummy movies and also a bunch of peep show (is that what you call them?) booths. The plan was to go to the movies…

So I dressed…nothing fancy, just an easily lifted, flimsy skirt and an equally easy to lift top and sandals. I could have dressed like this to go to the dog park or out for coffee. Oh yeah…and of course no panties or bra, but other than at work I barely wear those anyway.

We arrived and I was so nervous!!! I thought of asking to leave but I knew he really wanted this (and so did I mostly) and so we walked in. He led me down the aisle to the front where we had extra room to maneuver and we sat and watched the movie for a few.

A ride on the Symbian (MF, FF)

At a swingers party I met a couple that traveled from one party to another and let participants use their Symbian machine. I of course tried out their machine one night. (Side note, I HIGHLY recommend giving this toy a try if you are even given the opportunity. It’s a totally unique feeling.)

After the first use I decided it was something I’d like to do a few more times in life. I guess with all my eagerness I somehow got myself invited to a party the following week to get another chance to use the machine. My only hesitation was I’d have to go alone. My usual partner was busy that weekend. After some self-reassurance, I decided to go. I could always leave if I felt too uncomfortable.

So Saturday night I dress up and head to the party alone. What I decided to wear (keep in mind I dress pretty conservatively for the most part. Going “slutty” never really turns out all that slutty for me). I dressed in a short, black, lacy, spaghetti strapped dress with black heels and under it I wore a black g-string.

Secret Rendezvous

This is going down as one of the top contenders for an exciting/hot scene/hook up. He is a regular lover that I only get to see every so often.

I was told to wear a skirt (I added crotch less panties, and half cup matching bra) and to show up at 10, go straight into the garage. I arrived, went in, and there was a chair set sitting to the side in the room. I sat in it, sent him and text that I had arrived and waited.

He arrived shortly thereafter and immediately walked up to me, kissing me and squeezing my nipples. Shirt was removed. I was then asked if I minded being handcuffed. I didn’t mind and was excited to be asked. That at that moment I knew this was going to be a very surprising fun night. He was going to surprise me with something more my style.

EPIC Craigslist Success (M/F)

Ever try hooking up with Craigslist? I replied to some ads that I found enticing, but only got silence (or offers to join camgirl sites). I tried posting a few ads of my own, and got much of the same – obvious scams, no real girls.

It all changed when I wrote a very dirty response to an ad that asked for domination. I didn't get a reply, but I thought that what I wrote was too good not to share. So I posted another ad. And this one fucking worked!!

Within three weeks I had fucked two random girls – no dating, no bullshit, and exactly the way I wanted it (those are stories for another time). They were decent looking girls, don't get me wrong, and I had a good time with both of them, but they were nothing compared to Kitten (that was a piece of her email address, and how I ended up addressing her through most of our correspondence). I'm an average looking 34-year-old; she's a smoking hot 18-year-old. Cue the comments about this being fake, I don't mind. I'd feel the same way if it didn't happen to me!

Spanking and fucking a younger woman [m/f] during my last year at college.

I should say right off the bat that this story involves a girl cheating on her boyfriend, and includes dirty talk and some BDSM elements, including spanking. If this isn’t your cup of tea, please read something from a different contributor! I have ambivalent feelings about what happened back then, and I would probably never help a woman cheat again. But this was one of the most amazingly hot encounters I’ve ever had, and so I wanted to share it with the people of gonewildstories.

This happened more than a decade ago during my last year of college. I was a "super senior," 23 years old, and slim but in decent shape with a hint of muscle tone. I'm 6'1" with blue eyes and light brown hair.

The Start Of A Good Night [MFM][BDSM][swing]

It was just after eleven and we were kissing like it was the last time we'd see each other. I'd been teasing you all day, throwing out little mentions of what I'd be doing to you later; by the time I touched you, you were nearly wetter than I'd ever seen before. Our bodies moved as one, as I ran my hands all over you and we kissed passionately.

I slipped away from you and stood next to the bed, pulling you off and instructing you to bend over and put your arms behind your back. Taking a length of rope, I carefully bound your arms tightly in position and looked down at you. You gave me the same nervous smile you always do, a split second before my hand came down hard on your ass. I alternated between your cheeks, oscillating between hard and soft strikes.

When you started to writhe, I knew it was time to switch to a paddle. I moved swiftly, your lovely cheeks growing ever pinker. Once I decided you'd had enough for the moment, I rested the paddle on your lower back and slid my hand down your ass, pressing my middle finger into your wet, welcoming cunt. I pressed you into the bed to keep you from grinding against me. "Patience, little one," I said with a grin.

Friday Delights Chapter 2 [MFM][BDSM]

You can read the chapter as a stand-alone, but it’s best to read the previous chapter. Please comment, vote and feel free to message me with feedback. Hope you all like it!

Lifting my leg, I turn the knob for the warm water and relax into the tub. Moaning, I enjoy the bubbles and water surrounding my body and think back to what happened last week and grin to myself.

Daniel had finally added a third to our relationship, and it had been an amazing experience. It wasn’t exactly what I had hoped for. I wanted to feel two cocks stretching me open, one in my pussy and the other in my ass.

That hadn’t happened; instead one of them fucked my pussy and the fucked other my mouth. I still don’t know who did what, he wouldn’t tell me. Sinking further into the tub, I reach over and take a sip of wine.

When I woke up from my nap that night, I remember it just being the two of us. We talked about what had happened. He didn’t know how it would go, but in the end we agreed that it went well and was something we both wanted to explore more of.

[Mf] [inc] Contract 1: Simon Greene – Part 1

My name is Amattalaedus. Matt, for short. My father has never been the type to give simple names to children. I am the Devil's child, one of many. We're never fixed to any one gender, though each of us has a preference, and mine is male. Though from time to time, I have the mind to be female.

I spend most of my time home, it's not as bad as people make it to be. I mean, there's a lot of fire and lava, but that's just for decor. This isn't a place for enternal torture, but more like a prison of souls. At least, that's how I like to think of it.

That's not my department of expertise though. My department is contracts. You know, those "Deal with the devil" kind of things. My Father, who likes being male as well, often makes these contracts, but it is usually us siblings that love to finish the deal. I guess my dad recently has been more about business rather than pleasure. He probably already had his fair share millennia ago.

Mystery man [MF] [bd] [bdsm] [nc] (x-post)

I don't know what my lover's face looks like. Hell I don't know what any part of his body looks like. I don't know if he is old or young, thin or fat, strong or weak, ugly or handsome. I don't know what race he is or where he comes from.

What do I know about him? I think, from the way he sometimes places his arms on my shoulders when he is deep inside me, that he is tall. But that's not a very exact way to guess a man's height is it? I could be out by a couple of feet in either direction. I know how his hands feel. I guess, from his prowess and the slow measured pace of his breathing, that he is middle aged and in good shape, but this is pure speculation on my part. In the height of passion I have heard little gasps from him, but not enough to tell you what he sounds like. Romantically I like to think that if I ever met him I would recognise him by his smell, but even I do not really believe that. Truthfully I could not tell you what he smells like. I think he uses an odourless antiperspirant.

She walked in while I was masturbating…

A little backstory – we met Faye through my girlfriend's work. She was the one who introduced us to open relationships, which we happily adopted, but then she broke up with her boyfriend. Faye moved away for a bit, but every so often would come back and have crazy sex with my girlfriend and I. We would also each fuck Faye individually in our own special ways. When Faye moved back to town, she stayed with us for two weeks. That is when this short story takes place.

I was lying back on the bed in our living room, to which the front door opens, knowing that there was a chance Faye would walk in. I think she was on a date or something with this virgin-y sort of guy. She would usually go fuck him, and then come home to us for her real satisfaction. On this particular night, I had my Fleshlight going, and I was jerking it to some kinky BDSM porn with Veronica Avluv. I was completely naked (except for the Fleshlight on my cock).