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[MF] Roommate Adjustments – A Drink Before Bed [Mind Control][2 of ?]

It was another three weeks before the next program was ready, and they had been rough ones. Cassie remembered what had happened, but Dave was certain that she didn’t know the *why* of what had happened. All she knew was that she’d been horny enough to settle for Dave, and though they never spoke of the event a few beatings by Clarence for made up reasons made her thoughts on the matter clear. It was over, he was not to speak of it, and approaching the subject (or her) ever again would result in a lot worse than a beating.

He took it all, spent his nights with an ice pack over his black eye and fingers moving rapidly over the keyboard. That first night had been a whim, a test run for something he wanted to work but didn’t quite believe really would. Now he had a plan, and a goal. A beautiful, amazing goal. Unfortunately the full realization of it would need to wait until he’d done more testing, and that meant waiting for the right opportunity. Read more »

[M] My first time with a brown Tamil woman [F] in Toronto

**** for the sex part

This happened way back in the day. On ratemybody (RMB) or FaceTheJury (FTJ). Not sure which one. But for those of you who don’t know. Those sites were like uploading normal or borderline sexualized pictures with a brief profile and you got to rate them from 1-10. They also had chat rooms in which you could chat with them and then take it to direct messages or email (no phone texting existed at the time).

So I met her (we’ll call her “A”) on one of these and witty banter ensued. Sexualized, flirtatious chats were the majority. Her pictures on the site where only shoulder up. But she looked hot and I would have loved to get to know her more, and being in the same city really helped (Toronto). Read more »

[M]y girl[f]riends forst penetration orgasm

I thought about something that happened to me and thought I’ll write that down. I’m not sure if you can like it as much as I do, because I’m not a writer and I can literally still see it in my mind, but I’ll try.

It happened almost 15 years ago, I was 22 and she was 19 at the time. I had a job; she was studying. We’ve been together for 6 months and just started living together few weeks before. I’m 5\` 11\` and she was a bit shorter than me. She had shorter dark hair and very nice eyes; we were both a bit chubby at that time.

One day, we were hanging out at home kind of bored, watching tv and I was playing solitaire on my cellphone (15 years ago). As usual, we were only in our underwear and while playing I was watching her lying on couch and started having dirty thoughts. She had big, beautiful boobs which I could never stop watching. Every time she turned, I stared at them slightly jiggling like if I never saw it before. And because we were in a bit of a playful mood, I thought we could play a game. Read more »

[F] I (F45) had a secret affair for 8 months. It revitalized my sex life with my husband [PART IV: Awakening]

This continues my ongoing saga (see Part I here: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u33z2w/f_i_f45_had_a_secret_affair_for_8_months_it/). I’m doing this to explore and remember my own thoughts, feelings, responses and decisions. If you enjoy reading it, I’m thrilled.

At the end of the previous installment, I had just slept with Keith for the first time. Now it was the weekend and we wouldn’t be able to have a repeat performance until Monday. The weekend was painfully slow in ending. I’d never wanted a Monday morning more than I did that weekend.

But then on Monday morning I woke up to find I had my period. Mostly I was relieved, profoundly relieved. I felt I had dodged a bullet and I resolved to be more careful in the future. I couldn’t deny that there would be a future, now. I had spent all weekend fantasizing, even planning, my next get-together with Keith. So there was also a small, petty part of me that was disappointed to have my period now. I don’t mean part of me wanted to get pregnant with Keith (let’s be real here, that would be 100% terrible for everyone). I just mean that having my period now was an impediment to my plans for that evening. What did it mean for our after-work date? I had made all kinds of plans, the main one of which, apart from fucking again, was to have Keith go down on me. Now both of those were out. Even if Keith didn’t mind, I’m not into period sex. Read more »

Big boss’s first submission [FM] [femdom] [age gap]

*Disclaimer: This one is long and there are no shortcuts because the road to Ithaka is a long one, full of adventure and discovery. Except Ithaka is his sperm inside me and the adventure is a mindfuck full of gendered and intergenerational resentment. If you want a fast fap, go read [this vanilla story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/td5uj2/my_first_blowjob_or_i_swallowed_sperm_at_grandmas/) instead. You may lick me clean and thank me in the comments after.*

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It is not that she showed up unprepared to the meetings. She knew as much as everyone in the room did. It is rather that she expected to be treated as an equal. The bar is low, no? But their basic patriarchal brains could only process her as a relative. At best, as an intern. They angered her, and, unfortunately, she let them see it.

The biggest offender had predictably been the most senior figure in that room. A classic case of man whose path to self-fulfillment only included women as progenitors or as eye candy. It’s not that they were in antagonistic roles, nor that he made particularly boomerish comments. Really, it was that he had a way of deflecting the conversation every time she moved it an inch forward. He was fast at destroying progress she had built up over several exchanges. Somehow, though, it did not feel intentional. Maybe he just did not give a fuck. Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 6

Gossip was running hot at the diner as everyone arrived for their next shifts on Monday morning. They couldn’t stop talking about the events of last Friday night, and who could blame them really. Erin had to admit it had been a great time but she was still downcast. There was no getting past the fact that despite their marvellous efforts, she was 21 facials short of the magic 57, and the down payment was due this Sunday, just 6 days away.

Shantelle was adamant. She had done more than enough. Harry had the time of his life and Erin shouldn’t be held back by the fact that his cock couldn’t give up that much jizz in such a short time. Shantelle’s advice to negotiate was sensible, Erin just didn’t seem interested in trying it out.

Pauline arrived for her shift. She had been reading this contract again.

“You know, it says you have to receive the facials WITH Harry, not FROM Harry.”

Erin was struggling to process what this loophole meant, but Harriet had no such troubles.

“So long as he sees you copping a load to the face it counts!” She said a little too loudly. Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 5

A couple of days passed and Erin thought she would touch base. A quick exchange of text messages left her fuming. Harry wanted his deal. Things got a little heated, Erin pointing out that she had no way of getting it done in time and Harry saying that wasn’t his problem. It really seemed that the deal was off and Erin would miss her chance for a new business.

That Friday at lunch in the diner Erin was distraught. It had been a bad morning at work and Erin was by now resigned to this being the rest of her life. After the lunch rush she slumped into a booth and tears welled up in her eyes. She sat there staring at the agreement looking for another way. Some of the other waitresses sat down with concerned looks on their faces. Erin was far too embarrassed to tell them about the deal, but Shantelle, a beautiful black woman with a Serena Williams-type figure spotted the heading on the contract.

“57 facials! Damn girl, I hope that means a spa treatment!” Read more »

First Date at the drive in [MF]

She informed me that she canceled her plans with a guy she had been seeing recently.

“We aren’t dating or anything, he’s like 40 and recently divorced.” She said. She was in her early 20s and as our conversation went on it was clear that she was delighted by the fact that she had an “older man” so interested in her.

I live in an area with a drive in movie theater and I realize now a drive in movie theater is a rare thing in our modern times. I’ve come to be extremely appreciative of the drive in theater and the memories I have sitting in lawn chairs with my friends and enjoying a double feature.

This wasn’t one of those “hang out with friends” kind of nights. This was a first date with an attractive young woman who I had been talking to for a week or two and canceled plans with another guy because she “had never been to a drive in movie before and always wanted to go to one.”

I suggested we take her SUV because it had ample room in the back to lay down and truly appreciate the cinematic experience that makes you feel like you’ve traveled back in time to the 1950’s. Read more »

A Man’s Right Excerpt [free use] [inces] [mf]

Meredith eased the family Suburban into the left lane of the freeway and activated cruise control. On her way back home from the gym, she felt energized. However, between thinking about her father’s cock and her mother’s mature figure, her body was crying out, her panties wet all morning. Even after a full-body workout, she couldn’t get the thought of her parents fucking out of her mind.

Her phone, attached to the car Bluetooth, rung, taking her out of her reverie. It was Stephanie, her best friend since pre-K.

“Hey, Steph, what’s up?” Meredith answered.

“Hey, Mer. Not much. Just wanted to chat for a bit … You free?”

“On the freeway, but I’ve got a little bit of time.”

“Sweet.” Stephanie’s voice was hesitant.

“You ok, Steph?”

“No, no, it’s nothing. I mean …” Meredith could hear the heavy exhale from her end.

“Steph. Are you ok?”

“Meredith, you’re my best friend in the world, you know that right?”

“Of course. And you to me. Always.”

A pause. “If I asked you to keep a secret, would you ever tell anyone?” Read more »