I nervously walked up the steps to David’s apartment. It wasn’t my first time here, David and I had been best friends since middle school. I had seen David’s body morph into the tall, muscular man he was today, and listened to stories of his sexual conquests. Over the years he had become quite experienced, bragging about his natural talent between the sheets. I hadn’t had that experience yet. My parents were strict and kept me so busy with extra curricular activities I wouldn’t have time to loose my virginity even if I had wanted to. In college, when I finally felt ready, I met many boys who I thought would be the first but I never could pull the trigger. On a drunken night out with David I confessed my virgin status and how the stories of all his explicit activities often made me reach between my legs. David, not so drunk, texted me the next day that he would like the chance to be my first. So here I was, outside his door, nervously about to knock.
Tag: Bondage
[Bi] Twelve (Part 2/2) [long] [nc/reluc] (bdsm) (exh) (drugs) (buk) […]
*Note on tags:* See note on tags in part 1/2, link in comments.
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## Sister Eva
Eva sat in the quiet hum and bright lights of the farm room, looking out over the large crop of blue flax flowers, barely even noticing as Sister Shannon snuck up on her.
“What’cha doin’?” Sister Shannon said with a smile as she planted herself on the bench next to her. “Watchin’ grass grow?”
“Flax, actually.” Eva corrected her. “And I guess, yeah.”
“Sounds excitin’, can I get in on that?” Sister Shannon asked with a grin.
“Well, it’s not really.” Eva admitted. “I was just taking a breather.”
“I know it’s not, stupid.” Sister Shannon laughed. “Farmin’ hard work then?”
Eva shook her head. “Not really. These fields are basically fully automated.”
“Really?” she said, looking out over the crops. “So what do you do all day?”
Eva shrugged.
“Sounds excitin’.” Sister Shannon suggested airily. “I got some cookies from Lexie and some toys from Zoe, want to get high and fuck instead?”
“What kind of toys?” Eva asked, finally turning to Sister Shannon to discover her naked, holding up a two-pronged strap-on and a pair of large cookies. “Oh my.”
[fff] Wild Roses pt. 21: Lessons [inc] [bd]
As the road wore on, Trina and Summer made good on their threat, and Autumn spent the next two weeks in a haze of perpetual bliss, squeezed in tight between her sister and the travelling girl, doing anything and everything Trina wanted to practice. The transformational trick Summer had taught her she had down to an art in a couple of days, and not long after she had perfected the art of putting it on someone else as well, and soon she was making liberal use of Autumn for practicing her cock sucking as well as for perfecting her riding form.
Autumn soon found she took particular joy in Trina’s lips wrapped around her cock when Summer put one on herself and joined in, and nothing was quite so intense as shooting her load down Trina’s slender throat while sitting on Summer’s lap, her sister’s hands kneading her breasts and her cock shoved firmly up her ass, except perhaps the taste of her cum on Trina’s lips on her own as she clambered onto her lap to mount her, squeezing her tight with her cunt as she sank down onto Autumn with a gasp or a moan.
[mf] The crazy/wild one that got away [kink][Fsub][Anal][Mast][Mental]
I was debating where to post this story as its not exactly GoneWild material and it’s not /r/eroticliterature as this is a true story. First time posting here on any name but I’ve been a fan for a while. This is my sexual awakening story and how I went from having a normal basic life of dorm living, homework and school to having a lifestyle filled with kink and incredible love making nearly every day.
Years back in my college days, I was a fairly low-key guy focusing mostly on good grades and learning. Didn’t party, rarely drank, hung out with my 4 friends and life was fairly boring in comparison. A tradition of ours was a going to a regular game night at Mike, Trihn and Jay’s rental house near campus. I met Christine on one particular game night when our 4th buddy Alex brought over his new girlfriend and a few of her friends in tow. I couldn’t tell you what any of the other girls looked like or what their names were, but I could describe *Christine* in such perfect detail that a sketch artist could create a Rembrandt of her in picturesque quality from my words.
Breaking the Cheerleader [Mf] [mdom] [fsub] [abduction] [reluc]
Breaking the Cheerleader
Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school. There were drinks and dancing and…nothing.
“I must have blacked out…” she thought to herself, the throbbing pain in her head the start of what would surely be a bad hangover.
But then, if she blacked out, why couldn’t she move her arms? She tried to raise them, but there was a force keeping them down. She raised her head to investigate before realizing that she could see nothing in the darkness.
Jessica rested her head back, beginning to feel some discomfort across her entire body. “Hello?” She called out. “Can someone help me?”
After hearing no response, she yelled out again, “You better let me go!” Jessica took a couple seconds to struggle against her invisible restraints. “Just wait until the police hear about this!”
[MF] Breaking the Cheerleader
Breaking the Cheerleader
Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school. There were drinks and dancing and…nothing.
“I must have blacked out…” she thought to herself, the throbbing pain in her head the start of what would surely be a bad hangover.
But then, if she blacked out, why couldn’t she move her arms? She tried to raise them, but there was a force keeping them down. She raised her head to investigate before realizing that she could see nothing in the darkness.
Jessica rested her head back, beginning to feel some discomfort across her entire body. “Hello?” She called out. “Can someone help me?”
After hearing no response, she yelled out again, “You better let me go!” Jessica took a couple seconds to struggle against her invisible restraints. “Just wait until the police hear about this!”
[MF] Why do they call it “light femdom” when orgasms are so easy and extreme ?
It was hard to admit to myself that I might be submissive (not masculinity complex, but much harder to be compatible in a relationship statistically, like you are gay or shorter than most girls) … but when I finally did confess shyness about it was a kink in itself.
It was actually very simple, minimalistic but effective (I don’t like how femdom is usually represented). My gf stayed clothed, she ordered me to strip, get at my knees, keep my tongue out and pretend my hands are tied on my backs. And blindfolded me.
Just this made me 98% hard which is telling. Sucking my nipples made it 100%. So then she just jerked me (no bj, no lube and I am uncut without precum). That made my penis pulsating during jerking breaks. She was navigating my virgin butthole a bit all that time.
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Then she started to slap my ass, then my dick then my cheeks, pulling my hair, and sticking fingers in my mouth. I was two pump from exploding for a long time.
Submitting to a stranger I have never seen [MM],[kink],[bondage] – x-post from bigonewildstories
This was a few years ago, when I started to explore my bi-curiosity more. English is not my first language so please excuse some mistakes.
As you might have noticed from my other encounters, I’m kinky. Also with a guy I like that feeling of being helpless and him being in control.
Now – I had met this guy online on a more hetero-oriented chat. Originally I was more interested in a blowjob. However when chatting I told him about the fact that I like the idea of giving up control. He was skeptical first and I think in order to convince him I proposed that I could be naked when we see for the first time. From there things evolved to something that sounds crazy but was incredibly hot!
He told me that he is living along on the top floor of a building. So the idea was that I would undress in the staircase, blindfold myself, get on my knees and then knock on his door. It sounded like a crazy idea but it was also making me hard. So after some more chatting one afternoon I agreed.
My Time as a Maid [FF] [Bondage] [Part V]
The belt was nothing if not uncomfortable. Once home, Anna had immediately undertaken the task of getting it off by any means necessary. Slipping itself over her hips and down her legs like underwear was impossible. Obviously a metal chastity belt that locked on was not meant to be slipped off. Her hips and thighs were simply too thick compared to her waist, regardless.
She tried to slip the crotch portion to the side, exposing her pussy and allowing proper use of the bathroom, but it was too thick, too tight, too strict. Anna looked at herself in the mirror, her ass bruised and welted from the vicious caning she suffered hours earlier. Her cheeks turned a light red, relieving the verbal scolding all over again.
[MF] s[ex]y time with an old fling [kink][anal]
Still reeling from what just happened last night. I’m not all that GoneWild as of late but this one goes down as one of my favorites for sure.
Ok, so a bit of a backstory. My ex [Page] and I were together for over a year and a half. The sex was fairly good and frequent which we both enjoyed. She had a fairly kinky mindset which rivaled mine so when we weren’t fucking like rabbits like most nights, we collected and used bondage stuff often in our sessions. She sports a Betty Page look with jet black hair down to her mid back but she’s more on the curvy side than thin. Perfect!
Sadly, we broke up over some major life choices that had us both going in different direction. Financially I’m good, while she spends money faster than she can make. I have to be near my elderly retired parents to take care of them now and then. Page however, wants us to move 2 hours away near her family and teenage kids (long story with her rich ex). The separation was mutual but bitter for the first few months. Eventually its water under the bridge