[MF] Used Skype in a different way!

So one night I was looking for people to chat with on Skype. I searched the usual places here on Reddit. This one post caught my eye and I added the user name. For the most part, when I find these usernames they are for advertising or some guy pretending to be a female or they never respond. Less that a minute I get a response. I answer expecting it to be nothing. But the conversation builds pretty organically. Nothing really standing out as being weird.

The conversation turns sexual, and we start to talk about the things that turn us on. Things that we enjoy. And this person (still skeptical about it being a female) tells me she loves to give blow jobs over Skype. I’m completely lost I ask them to explain. She says, she likes to have guys sit and face the camera right at their penises and she sucks their cocks. “Do you wanna try?” I have no idea what to say. I don’t write back for about a minute. “?” She sends. Then she says, let’s just voice chat. So I call her and we go back to talking, nothing about sex. Just a normal conversation about nothing and everything. Then she’s asks again. “What do you think about that blowjob?” I hesitate for a second and say, ok.

[MFF] Japanese Exchange Students, My First Threesome (Long)

This is my first time posting here, inspired by a lot of the kinky stories that I have read over the past couple of months since joining this subreddit. Hopefully I’m able to do this experience some justice as I recall the story for the subscribers here and that it engages, entertains, and excites you folks enough for me to write more about my fondest encounters.

Our story takes place some years back when I was a sophomore in college pursuing my degree in Travel Industry Management in Hawaii. Most would know, but for those who don’t, Hawaii more than any other state except arguably New York gets more Japanese tourism, and as it relates to this story more Japanese exchange students as well. I had spent some time studying abroad during my high school years in Japan and still knew the language well and have quite the fondness for babes from the land of the rising sun. With that in mind, I liked showing up to my classes with just enough time to scope out an empty seat next to a hottie, early enough that I still had some options open but not too early so that it looked like I just had to take that seat by default. Hey, I was single, in college, and an absolute horndog.

[M]y girl[f]riend blew me in a theater bathroom.

Here’s another story about Melanie, who I previously [wrote about here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4r16gz/fucking_after_my_girlfriends_sorority_formal/). This one takes place a few months later, during the summer between college years, when we were living together. Technically we had separate rooms in the same dorm, but we made one of them our home and put all our stuff into the other for storage.

It was a Saturday night and we were in a small theater that was part of a nearby community college. The show was absolutely terrible amateur musical theater, but because we were there to support her friend and to go out for food after the show, we couldn’t leave. So we were stuck. We both had 2 glasses of wine at intermission just to try to make it through. Melanie had a jacket with her in case it was cold in the theater, but it wasn’t, and when we sat down for the second act, she made a point of asking if I could hold her jacket and when I said yes, she laid it out over my lap. So for the second act of this terrible show, I sat there a little bit buzzed from the wine while my girlfriend reached under the jacket, undid my jeans, and gave me a hand job, keeping me hard and edging the entire time. When the show finally ended, we still had time to kill before her friend was out of her costume and ready to go out. Melanie saw that there was a single-occupancy bathroom — the kind they have available for changing babies — down the hall, and she pulled me into it and locked the door.

I just got a blowjob off Facebook Marketplace [MF]

Wow. So THAT was fun.

I’m moving next week, and so I’m getting rid of a lot of stuff. This morning I put up a chair that I won’t have use for. It’s kind of like an Eames chair, for the curious.

I got quite a bit of the annoying “is this item available” messages, but it was good to see interest. Wading through all the responses, Annie asked if I was available this afternoon to see it. I was.

I gave her my address and she responded that she was actually quite close by, so that was perfect. She said she’d be over in about an hour to look at it. If she liked it, she’d leave with it.

Hers was just one in a pile of message threads, so I didn’t facebook stalk her or anything. But I tidied up a bit, and took a shower, hoping to make the sale.

She knocked on the door and I let her in. She was cute. I’m in my late 30s. Shaved head. Beard. Decent shape. I’d like to think I’m decently good looking.

Submissive Adventures: Part 6: Adventures in the park [F][sub][public][flashing][bodywriting][limit pushing]

There is nothing fun about exam week. To ensure I remained relax Sir made sure I had plenty of orgasms… but like a good slut, I needed to work to own those orgasms.

After my last exam I headed to the washroom, and began removing my clothes…my dress… my leggings… my bra and my panties. I stood there completely naked, looking down at my socks… the only piece of clothing I was still wearing. What was I thinking? Could I really bus home naked under my coat? This was after all my task. I throw my coat on, to see how long it was. Just above the knee… It should hide everything, but it was so cold out. I will do half and half. Put the leggings on for the bus ride but take them off for the walk(This would not prove to be a bad idea)

The Training of Sabrina – Part 1: The Meeting & Arrangement [MF, cons, d/s, Mdom]

Hello, all. This is my first story. It is very long, and encompasses three months of my life. I can personally guarantee that everything in here is true, although somewhat paraphrased. It is not embellished nor fiction. I will be cross-posting this to other subreddits as I feel appropriate. There will be multiple parts and they will run together. Stick with the story and I am sure you will not be disappointed. I will also make a pledge to answer every response and comment to this story. So please, upvote, ask questions, and make comments.

I am a Dom. This is a story about how I met and trained Sabrina. As a visualization, Sabrina was 5’3″ and approximately 110 lbs. Her lithe frame was tattooed and sported B cup breasts with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes that glimmered when she earned a load of cum. I stood at 5’7″ tall and 150lbs. Dishwater blond hair and dashing blue eyes that can stare daggers or encouragement with a single look. My beard game was on point at the time, as well.

The Training of Sabrina – Part 2: Rules [MF]

Hello, all. This is my first story. It is very long, and encompasses three months of my life. I can personally guarantee that everything in here is true, although somewhat paraphrased. It is not embellished nor fiction. I will be cross-posting this to other subreddits as I feel appropriate. There will be multiple parts and they will run together. Stick with the story and I am sure you will not be disappointed. I will also make a pledge to answer every response and comment to this story. So please, upvote, ask questions, and make comments.

I am a Dom. This is a story about how I met and trained Sabrina. As a visualization, Sabrina was 5’3″ and approximately 110 lbs. Her lithe frame was tattooed and sported B cup breasts with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes that glimmered when she earned a load of cum. I stood at 5’7″ tall and 150lbs. Dishwater blond hair and dashing blue eyes that can stare daggers or encouragement with a single look. My beard game was on point at the time, as well.

[The Training of Sabrina – Part 1: The Meeting & Arrangement [MF]](https://redd.it/9jit6b)

Part 2: Rules

The Training of Sabrina – Part 3: Cleaning and Learning the Tortures of Failure [MF, Str8, Fsub, Mdom, oral]

Hello, all. This is my first story. It is very long, and encompasses three months of my life. I can personally guarantee that everything in here is true, although somewhat paraphrased. It is not embellished nor fiction. I will be cross-posting this to other subreddits as I feel appropriate. There will be multiple parts and they will run together. Stick with the story and I am sure you will not be disappointed. I will also make a pledge to answer every response and comment to this story. So please, upvote, ask questions, and make comments.

I am a Dom. This is a story about how I met and trained Sabrina. As a visualization, Sabrina was 5’3″ and approximately 110 lbs. Her lithe frame was tattooed and sported B cup breasts with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes that glimmered when she earned a load of cum. I stood at 5’7″ tall and 150lbs. Dishwater blond hair and dashing blue eyes that can stare daggers or encouragement with a single look. My beard game was on point at the time, as well.

Part 1: The Meeting & Arrangement [MF]

Part 2: Rules [D/s] [MDom] [femsub] [No Sex] [Blowjob]

The Ti[m]e I was a [F]ull Blown Demon

This all happened a few years ago. I was working as an actor at a prestigious haunted house. By “prestigious” I don’t mean we played snooty ghosts, I mean we had a hell of a budget. Costumes, props, sets, make-up artists, everything was top of the line.

One night I was placed in a new role. This particular role required a very intricate getup. I needed to wear a silicone demon mask. This thing was intense as hell. Fiery red, horns, and it extended to include my neck and a little of my shoulders. There were also gloves made of the same weird-smelling material that went all the way past my elbows. They were these really cool looking claws. They were, however, totally impractical. They extended far beyond my actual fingers, and while they looked very solid, they were actually very flimsy. They couldn’t grasp for dick. They needed a lot of help going on and were going to need even more getting off.

So I get suited up, looking like Hellboy’s less buff brother, and go to my supervisor to ask where I need to go. Now I may have been dressed for hell, but this woman was HOT. She was a natural beauty, and her blonde, pageboy haircut perfectly framed her features. She had a runner’s build; thin, small chest, but this impossibly perky ass that was always in yoga pants.

Sympathy Blowjob [FM]

So like up to now everything I’ve posted has been some weird power dynamic or some internal conflict. But today I’m just going to tell you about the time I blew a guy at a party because I felt bad for him. Because sometimes you just do something and it isn’t dripping with subtext, it’s just a slutty thing you did.

This was during my freshman year of college. I lived at home but spent a lot of nights in dorm rooms of friends of mine, especially after we went out drinking, and there were plenty of chances to just go to parties, hang out, that kind of thing. I was enjoying that part of life, being a pseudo-adult, all of that.

So I was at a party my soon-to-be-sorority was hosting. There was this guy there, average guy, nothing particularly noteworthy. I’m very flirty when I drink and I’d definitely been drinking. Note that “flirty” doesn’t automatically mean “horny”, I just like the flirting part; it can escalate from there but it doesn’t have to.