Tag: Drugs

[Group] I was repeatedly fucked in a tent by 3 guys I had just met (FMMM)

Hi Gonewildstrories!! : )

My name is Kate. I turned 23 on Christmas day. I’m curvy with jet black hair, 5’2 with 36DD breasts. I suffer from depression and PTSD, but I have been working with a psychiatrist this past year and have really gotten a handle on how to cope with these things and live a semi-normal life. From 14 to 22 my life was miserable. I’ve struggled with alcohol, drugs, body image issues, toxic relationships, and more. There have also been some truly horrific episodes in my life. Writing about them and talking with my psychiatrist have really helped to turn my life around. Despite improvements I have not been able to bring myself to date even though I really want to take that step towards a normal life. Read more »

[MF] My Fwb sucks my dick in a private closet in my dorm from college, part 2

This time, we got even more freaky. A random night later,
“Hey k, you wanna come thru and sleepover?” 
“Ya sure why not, hopefully I don’t embarrass myself in front of your suitemates” She got drunk with me before then, so it was a lil weird. She came over and we were sleeping and then we started talking about our previous sexual exploits and I’ve told her some of my wildass stories. I got hard thinking about the fact that there’s this girl literally right next to me almost as horny as I am, and I let my hands travel under her shirt and underneath her shorts. 

Her pussy was wet and so warm, I didn’t want my fingers to leave and she was definitely responding to certain movements, so she went under my pants and took my dick in her hand and started stroking. Her hands are so soft and I wanted to just flip her over, take her shorts off and fuck her right then and there, I don’t know why but I wanted to be moaning right next to her ear while she was taking my dick.  Read more »

Broken Pt. 3

I considered going to the police, but what could I tell them? Even if they initially believed me, Carman had the video with my wife and Raul fucking like animals, proof that she wasn’t an unwilling participant. Once the effects of the tea wore off she probably wouldn’t remember a thing, innocently telling them she was there of her own free will to get an operation. I’d come off looking like a complete fool, if I didn’t get arrested myself! I even thought about getting a gun and acting like Clint Eastwood, but I didn’t own a gun and didn’t know where to get one. Even if I could obtain a firearm I wouldn’t know how to use it with any proficiency.

I was pretty sure Raul and Durian could use a firearm though, and probably had several of them stashed around their house. Raul had suggested they’d both been ex-military at one time, proficient with martial arts, so probably guns too. I felt crushed, helpless. I’m as macho as most men, and just as ineffective when it comes to violence for most of us would-be tough guys. Stuck in my mind was the ease with which Raul had overcome me and humiliated me by making me almost suck his cock. It still made me sick to think about that. So I waited — no appetite, less sleep and worried to death about Susan. I determined that I’d go back after the two weeks, and hopefully find a way to bring her home. I didn’t know what else to do. Read more »

[MMF] Barbecue Sauce – The White Guy In The Wrong Place

And you wonder why I don’t go to parties…

It was New Year’s Eve in a year that wasn’t a multiple of five, so nobody cared. I was doing what nerds typically do on such an obvious night for partying, sitting at home on my computer and avoiding the world. I generally avoided recreational pharmaceuticals because I could never figure out if it’s stupid people that do drugs, or if it’s the drugs that make you stupid. Drinking was never a hobby of mine because I never considered puking my brains out and sleeping on someone’s front lawn as my idea of “having a good time”. That combined with my affinity for social awkwardness meant I’ve never really been one for the party scene.

So, the high point of my evening was the random cute blonde girl who started messaging me out of the blue.

I had responded to her ad on a now long-defunct dating website, and we gently hit it off. This evening was our first real conversation beyond initial pleasantries as our orbits came into alignment, and we spent several hours doing the delicate dance of seeing if any of our fundamental traits would instantly terrify or offend the other. The problem with online dating is that it’s filled with people who are at a point in their life where they think online dating is a good idea. Read more »

[MF] My wife’s previous encounter with a married man

My wife, Jen, is 34 years old and the mother of our kids. We live a very boring and routine life these days. But sometimes, after a few glasses of wine, she tells me stories about her life before we met. I’d like to share one of them with you.

Jen’s professional background is in art, and she previously worked in the NYC art gallery world. She comes from a conservative upbringing in the midwest, but this crowd was the total opposite. The art scene was sustained by party after party, and no expense was spared. Unlimited alcohol and party drugs were almost everywhere. People casually dated and broke up within the community all the time. As an example, my wife had slept with a total of 2 people by the end of college. During the 3 years she lived in New York, she slept with 15 more. Read more »

Three Years a sex slave Pt 7. [FF][Inc]

I wasn’t in my bed. Light was coming in to the room at a strange angle. I wasn’t alone. M- was sitting in a chair, reading. I moved, she looked up and smiled. “You awake now? Or are you going to go back to sleep?”

“Bathroom,” I croaked. She stood and helped me out of bed, then into the adjoining bathroom. I relieved myself, then flushed it down. I didn’t care she hadn’t left me.

“Would you like a shower or to go back to bed?” M- asked.

“Bed,” I whispered, “Water!”

M- poured a glass for me as I lay back. I tipped the glass so much some of it went over the rim and down my cheeks. I didn’t care as I quaffed it. “More, please!” I gave her the glass. Another was poured and given me. I took my time, was more careful, the chill of the spill had perked me up a little. “Are you okay,” M- asked me. Apart from a dehydration headache, a sore pussy, an aching jaw, a burning ass hole, really sore inner thigh muscles, and what felt like a cut on the bottom webbing of my tongue, I was right chipper. “Fuck!” I breathed, “I feel like I had a really good night.” Read more »

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink, Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest (FF Lesdom, Bondage)

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink

Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest

Allison sits at the edge of the brown leather chair that she had always admired. Her girlfriend, Mira, had the most luxurious furniture. She should- She is a professional interior designer, after all. Her fingers nervously drum on her knee caps, as she awaits Mira’s re entrance to the living room. She swallows hard and blinks a few times, before seeing Mira emerge from her room.

Her now scantily clad girlfriend takes her breath away. Her eyes are fixated on a deliciously designed red corset, featuring roses and vines. It half reminded Allison of her grandmother’s couch, but it was glamorous and sexual, instead of ragged and burnt from far too many cigarettes being put out on it.

Allison also spies long, shiny boots, ending in pump heels. The laces go all the way up to Mira’s knees, and a dark layer of fabric covering her thighs up to a teeny, tiny black microskirt.

Allison swallows again. Her hoodie and jeans make her feel underdressed, and she almost covers herself up, ashamed to look at Mira. Read more »

Blackmail 02 – An Unlikely Scenario (F, blackmail, fiction)

Have I ever mentioned I hate feeling hopeless?

Right now I feel like I’m stuck in between a rock and a hard place.

The rock being the material my mysterious blackmailer has on me.

The hard place being my blackmailer.

If only I had a cleaner past I wouldn’t be in this situation but life comes at you.

Shortly after high school and before college I got myself into the wrong crowd which led me into stripping which helped pay for a lot of my schooling when I decided to go to college and teach.

That led me into getting noticed by people who introduced me into doing porn and making more money.

Though they tried to get me addicting to drugs so I’d be more dependent on their ‘generosity’ but it didn’t work.

Drugs were never my vice.

But tattoos…..oh god. That’s a vice in itself. Once I got talked into my first tattoo I got the itch to get more and more.

That and sex.

Between the large amounts of money between stripping and porn I was able to answer two of my vices. Sex and tattoos. Read more »

getting to know the crew [long] [bi] [group] [drugs]

>[I started writing this inspired by an ERP prompt, but it didn’t work out for the ERP and it just sorta wrote itself, so I figured I’d post it here and see how that works. Hope you like.]

Kristy was a film star, but also a very approachable and down-to-earth person. She was on location in a small Canadian city with a crew she’d never worked with before. They’d been here for a few days getting set up, and she had just arrived. It was Friday night, but a scheduling mixup meant that the rest of the cast wouldn’t be here until Monday, so she was stuck at the hotel with the crew over the whole weekend. They seemed nice enough, though, and they’d asked her to join them in the lounge at 9:00 as they “might as well get to know each other., since we’re stuck here for the weekend anyway”. And they were right–there wasn’t anything else obvious to do, and she always liked to be friendly with the people who actually made her films happen.

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Christmas Miracle

So, this time of Christmas reminds me of that one time in Colorado Springs when I had hot encounter with a military guy

I used to be a student at University of Colorado-Colorado Springs around 2013. This is around the time when Craigslist used to be go to place for some action, if you know what I mean. I used to post very often, refreshing same ads about wanting to bottom, giving bj, deepthroating, getting my ass ate………….. Most responses were from same people, but once in a while you did find some worthy ? and some hot guys who made it worth posting those ads. I always played safe and never did drugs even then.

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