[MF] RAOBJ success with a stupidslutsclub member

This all started on a trip to Orlando, where in the past week I had managed to get ghosted by three different redditors. I had only two nights left in my hotel, and I saw:

[F4M] #Orlando I crave rough handling

Her most-recent RAOBJ was pretty straightforward, mentioning that she loved being on her knees, was tall, and wanted me to look at her post history. There were more than a few subtle cues that she was into the BDSM scene, so I started to dig into her posts.

Half of her posts were on RAOBJ, describing an ideal man that roughly fits my description. The other half were from r/stupidslutsclub, a fun little subreddit celebrating women that like to delve into their “slut” persona, which is a flavor of submissive bondage. I’ll be real with y’all right now: if you’re squeamish about rough sex, bondage, derogatory language or consensual nonconsent play, now is a good time to stop reading, this story is not for you.

But if you get that this is about two consenting adults working within a framework of respect and limits, buckle in. It’s going to get fun.

Drunk and deluded [FM]

On Saturday night I went out with my boyfriend and some friends and got way too drunk/high.

Me and my boyfriend went back to mine and started making out on my bed. At some point something clicked in my brain and I was convinced I was Meghan Markle. When I started thinking that I decided I didn’t need to do any of the work or pleasure him at all because I’m a princess and he should pleasure me. I lay flat on my back naked and said “I’m in line to the throne, any man would be lucky to be with me”.

Then as I was giving him a blowjob (I don’t know what had happened to not pleasuring him) I had the sudden realisation that I was cheating on prince Harry and started crying but I tried to hide it from him. He asked if I was crying, I said “no” and carried on and he asked again which made me start SOBBING and he asked what was wrong and that I should stop if I’m going to cry. I kept going still crying when he pulled out of my mouth asking again what was wrong and I told him I couldn’t tell him.

Late Night Hookup [MF]

In May of 2011 and I was chatting with a girl I knew from highschool that was a couple years older than myself. We hadn’t talked in around 7 years, but something had caused us to message eachother. We texted when we weren’t working, which for me meant sporadically. It was all fairly platonic at the time, inquiring about the years after highschool and current careers. I should note here that she had actually given me my first blowjob after a party many years before that so there was some history.

Due to the weather conditions of that spring, work had been a little bit stressful and I hadn’t seen anyone in quite a while. At around 8:45pm, she offered to host me for a while to get me out of the house. I should mention that I lived an hour away, so it was after 10:00pm when I got there.

Orgies in the Chinese countryside. Story 1

I live in a T88 “city”. And by that I mean a real t88 city and not some bs t3 that most of you thing its t88. There is literaly nothing to do here – aside ktv and some “bars”. I work as the foreigner manager for a big corporation. I make good money and have been given a permanent room at the 5 star hotel here. It is pretty sweet gig to be honest and I will stay here for the foreseeable future. I work maybe 4-5 hours a day and the rest of the time I am out and about.

In this series of posts I will describe how I start getting involved and start participating in orgies in t88 nongcun.

These arent orgies with models etc but with primarily married women and ayis and secondarily rainies. Now let me talk about each group:

“I’ve always wanted to have romantic sex on top of a mountain”, a tale of some unromantic sex on top of a mountain [MF]

It was an average Pacific Northwest summer evening. Mary and I had spent the whole night mutually getting each other off and having incredibly lewd conversations in anticipation for her trip to come see me for 2 weeks. Driving in to the airport my cock alternated between full mast and a semi like some sort of independently breathing living creature, while I alternated between thinking about finally covering Mary’s ass in my cum again and then attempting to not drive directly into a tree at highway speed. There’s plenty of societal stigma about driving drunk, tired, and stoned.. but definitely not enough about driving horny.

I pulled up to arrivals, leaned back, and waited for Mary. I had asked her last night if she had some way she’d always dreamed about getting fucked. I expected something like, “Gee I’d love to get gangbanged by 15 dicks”, or maybe “How about against the glass window of a beautiful penthouse suite with its own spa over a bottle of expensive champagne”. You know, predictable and stereotypical stuff. But nope, she just wanted to shag at the top of a mountain. *That’s doable*, I’d thought to myself. So the next morning, I put together a surprise. A surprise which now sat in a book bag in my car’s back seat.

My husband asked me to hate fuck my ex BF on our honeymoon [MF]

Some context: My husband and I are happily married and lead a ‘hotwife’ lifestyle.

During our honeymoon, there was a night that I will never forget. My husband had planned and prepared this special night for me. A surprise, I knew nothing about it, and trusted him completely as my husband and as my Dom. As we were riding the hotel elevator up, I was nervous with anticipation. Earlier that day, my husband had me go to the spa, to get pampered and ready. Then off to the salon to get my hair and makeup done. Finally back to our room, where he dressed me in a black, tight bimbo dress. Paired with a set of designer high heels, I screamed my new role, his trophy slut.

When we arrived at the hotel room, knocked on the door. I could hear a man inside, answer allowing us to enter the room. As we walked in, I could see a familiar figure and face. As he turned around and revealed himself, I realized that this man was actually one of my ex boyfriends. Needless to say that I was shocked and surprised as I practically gasped.

[MF] Getting a blowjob in a bar

This was years ago, but it was at the beginning of my sexual awakening. I was raised in a traditional home and I was pretty buttoned up, sexually. I look fondly on those beginning steps.

I met Sarah (not her real name) through a mutual friend. She wanted to meet a foreigner, and I wanted to meet a native. I was living in a foreign country at the time.

I hadn’t seen her picture before we met so I was pleasantly surprised upon seeing her. She was wearing a tight black dress that ended just above the knees. Her thighs…looked powerful. Thick in the best possible way, her ass pushing the fabric and standing out in the sunlight. Full 36C breasts bulged out of the top, adding delicious curves to her figure. How do I know for a fact they were 36C? That’s for another story.

We grabbed some chicken and beer, which as we all know is the perfect aphrodisiac. I wasn’t looking for a hookup, nor did I expect one. I was perfectly happy to chat with this beautiful woman, maybe flirt a little, then go home and masturbate.

Pix and slap – Penny and I #1 – [mf][picturesvideo][lingerie dressup][light bdsm]

It was going to be a three outfit night. I was rather excited for that. And not just any outfits. No, these were going to be of the more exotic sort. No simple nighties or babydolls tonight. I had chosen wisely. I could hear Penny in the en-suite getting ready. I wondered if she was procrastinating, trying to stretch out her time before coming out. She could be so shy. Despite our years of marriage, kids, and all the rest, she still was not always so keen on some of the sexual romps we had. But for today she had agreed to this. We had done activities like this in the past, and she had admitted that she had a lot of fun with them. That they really got her going. Unfortunately that didn’t mean that she would initiate such activities herself or agree to them without much reluctance or more than once or twice a year. I sighed. It was a shame really. We both missed out on the fun that could be had. With a mental shrug I took the mindset to enjoy this to its fullest degree, as it would be a while till we did this sort of thing again. I looked around. Everything was at the ready. Our digital SLR was sitting on the bed, with a tripod standing at the foot of the bed. A few different vibrators sat off to the side, the rabbit being Penny’s favorite. Condom and lube were handy. And a few extra ‘tools’ were close at hand, but hidden. Penny knew that they were around, but there was something to be said to not having them out in plain sight.

[FM] My affair with a much older woman in Vegas Pt.2 [LONG][Cheating]

This is part 2 to the story with Amanda. There will be 2 more parts to this affair that went on for a few months before it went south. Part one can be found here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8maohc/fm_my_affair_with_a_much_older_woman_in_vegas_pt1/

So the next morning was awkward. I barely slept and before actually falling asleep somewhere around 3 in the morning I only slept for maybe 2-3 hours before my stomach woke me up to ruin my one nighter. I knew I couldn’t destroy the restroom with Amanda only feet away so I got the idea of going to the lobby in my PJs at 6 am to go to the restroom and get TUMS. This was a great idea and I was back up in the room within 30 minutes thinking Amanda would be asleep and maybe morning sex would be in order with me in better health.

Fucking my friends girlfriend (cheating) [MF]

I had known Sammie for a few years when this story occurred, her boyfriend and I were good friends and we hung out a lot shooting pool and throwing darts at our local watering hole. I don’t really remember how it all got started, but I do remember that Sammie and I chatted on the good book on a daily basis about everything, from the mundane to the sexual. One day while chatting on the good book, she mentioned how that she needed money to pay a couple of bills and was wondering if I could help her out. I got brave and said, sure but I would like naked pictures of her in return instead of her paying me back with money. After some negotiation she agreed on sending a couple of pics of her boobs a butt picture and picture of her pussy, but of course her boyfriend couldn’t know.