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The Joys Of Being A Slut [FM]

Just a warning, this is pretty long.

I’d only known him two days, but because I’m an insatiable little slut I couldn’t even wait 24 hours before seeing my new master again. Before I met I went to have my pussy waxed, and the whole time I was worried the beautician would notice how wet I was because I was practically dripping with excitement. The wax hurt as it always does but I knew, or at least I was hoping, it would be nothing in comparison to how much my ass was going to hurt later.

When I arrived at his he got in the shower, and told me to have a look through the box of sex toys that he had. There was some stuff I’d never seen before but I could work out what everything was, which was a relief, but that didn’t stop me from feeling overwhelmed. When he had finished in the shower he asked me what I wanted to try but I couldn’t answer him – I just had no idea where to begin. Even when he pulled my hair and demanded an answer, I just couldn’t give him one. I’m terrible at making decisions and also terrible at knowing what I want, which is probably one of the reasons I’m so submissive – not having to make decisions, and getting pleasure by pleasuring someone else, is almost a therapeutic exercise. Read more »

Whistle-blowers Chapter 3 [F] [Masturbation] [Public] [Exhibitionist] [Voyeur] [Celeb fanfic] [Julian Assange]

**Carrying a Torch for a Mighty Woman**

It was unusually clement that mid-April morning in London, & Jen Robinson – a human rights lawyer & long-standing member of the legal team defending Julian Assange & WikiLeaks – was readying herself for the day. She dressed as one would knowing that their every move made; their every word uttered, was being surveilled by a team of men, who were the equivalent of well-trained dogs, but she also did so as one that has grown accustomed to the thought of being the subject of said vigil, for as long as she had been, would do. Surveillance of anyone associated with WikiLeaks was well-known & in her case its likelihood was confirmed by an ex-NSA member, years ago.

Drinking her coffee downstairs in her flat’s lounge, Jen basked in the morning light slanting in through her terrace doors. It was a glorious day, which she laid the blame on as the cause to the bombardment of mental images she was getting of her birthplace in Australia. She was playing back memories of her father training their horses on Seven Mile Beach with the sunrise on the horizon – one of the most spellbinding places she knew. The nostalgia associated with these reminiscences was an incontrovertible, early symptom of homesickness. Read more »

Couple [MF] continues in the lifestyle, swinging with another college couple [Group]

This encounter occurred a few months after our first one, read over [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bp55mk/early_20s_couple_mf_tries_swinging_for_first_time/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bp55mk/early_20s_couple_mf_tries_swinging_for_first_time/)

if you want any details about the people involved or the backstory of how we got involved in swinging.

After several months officially swinging, we had been with our first couple, and had been involved in two different threesomes with women we had both long had a thing for, but we were really dying for another couple to play with on a regular basis. The threesomes were fun, but one was understood to just be a one-time thing, and the other girl had developed an attitude afterwards. Plus, it just seemed like in a threesome situation, someone always got left out. Unfortunately, we lived in a smaller college city, and there really wasn’t much of a “scene” for people interested in swapping, so we had turned to the internet. Personal ads on swinger pages had given us maybe two nibbles we weren’t interested in (one couple didn’t appeal to us at all, and another was obviously trying this in some weird last ditch attempt to save their tenuous relationship), so one Sunday night Jolie decided to post something on a more public personals page. Given that a real girl was obviously behind it, she started getting responses quickly, but most of them she quickly discarded out of hand. Finally, though, she found one she liked, where the guy didn’t immediately talk down to her or come across super-creepy or aggressive (side note: Guys. Stop doing that shit, seriously), and ended up chatting with him. Normally, she wasn’t too into the internet (she seriously didn’t have an email address for over four years, saying that if anyone wanted to send her something they could use mine), so it was almost comical to see her at our little desk, tapping away on the keyboard, ignoring the show I was watching—normally, these roles were reversed. Read more »

[MF] My Friend the Exhibitionist and My Fucktoy the Slut

About a week ago I hit up a friend of mine to hang out. Being completely honest, I absolutely want to fuck her. To be fair, she’s short, cute, sexy, and when I first met her, she was completely naked.

That was over a year ago. We talked a bit, we almost set up a scene to play together, and ultimately things didn’t work out. This isn’t a story about me fucking her. In fact, we made it clear to each other that right now we just need some platonic hanging out and catching up. We batted around a few options on text, and then she let me know that she’d be heading to a dungeon for an open party.

It was actually the same party that I had originally met her. Being that I missed my friend, I let her know that I’d do my best to show up. We joked a bit about how I still want to fuck her, and I started building up a plan to make sure my more primal desires didn’t fuck up our friendship. She, on the other hand, built up a plan to tease me knowing full well we’d be in an environment where I couldn’t even touch her. Read more »

[MF] Hotel Window Adventures

Obligatory comment that this is a throw-away – hopefully this true story is not too long but as this all took place over 3 days, will try to be brief….

All began with me attending a conference in Chicago last year with the wife deciding to join me to spend the weekend and take in the sites as well as a Cubs game. As we entered the room, as all people do, we went to the windows to open the curtains and take in the view. Being a corner room we had a lot of full length windows with glimpse of the lake through one and the Hilton directly across the street through the other. Fast forward to following dinner and drinks, we head back to the room with a bottle of wine to chill before the following days Cubs game. Entering the room, we see the Hilton across the street with a lot of lights on and a lot of activity, mind you this is directly across the street which if I remember correctly is only 2 lanes. Point being, it is quite close. Read more »

The Neighborhood: Part 15 [FF][Exh][ENF][Fdom][Oral][MC][SciFi]

**The Neighborhood: Part 15 [FF][Exh][ENF][Fdom][Oral][MC][SciFi]**

**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failing marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and Colin decided to take advantage of her programming skills, among other things. Colin had a *hands-on* experience with the bleed-over effect from the mesh-ware update on his afternoon commute, shortly before finding himself facing a weekend invitation from a recently retired Senior Executive.

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**Chapter 32: All Alone in a Big House** Read more »

Turning wi[f]e into an exhibitionist nsfw

My wife has always been shy and reserved. She was never confident in her body until recently. She’s been doing a lot of lifting with great results and she finally feeling good about herself. We talked about going to a nude beach and decided to go in the next couple weeks. I decided it was also a good opportunity to see if I could get her into a skimpier bikini. She has a smoking body but refrains from wearing any sort of revealing clothing. Since we’d be nude anyone I told her she should wear a red thong bikini to the nude beach. She had no excuse for it being skimpy since we’d be nude anyway. Anyway she agreed. I originally thought that’s be the only time I’d see it but today we were talking about it and she said “I don’t wanna wear it around your friends” and I was confused because obviously we’re going to the nude beach alone. I then realized she meant like she was planning on wearing it to the normal beach too! I can’t wait to see how many guys check out her sexy ass. And the top I ordered had several comments that it was a very thin material and easy to see your nipples and I obviously omitted that when I told her which top I was ordering her.

The Business Professional’s repeat exhibition performance [MF] Long

This takes place directly after my previous story [[part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bmxbe4/mf_business_professional_has_a_breathtaking_view/)]. However, it’s written so that the previous stories are not a required read. This is version 2 of this post because I wasn’t happy with my original writing. I skipped over some parts, taking certain liberties here and there with indulgences. But, the dialogue and events are as true as I can recall. Yes, even the end.

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Katie was texting me throughout the morning on how amazingly awesome last night was. She was playfully begging me to play hooky from work. No, not distracting at all. But I got through the day by some miracle without getting fired for pitching an 8-hour trouser tent.

I made a pit-stop at my place to shower, picked up an extra change of clothes and grabbed my bedroom fun bag. The way she was going in the texts, we would be needing to kink things up a bit. The traffic was insane heading back to her Hotel but I was making headway even though it was a Friday evening. Katie alerted me that she finished with another day of booth duties at her conference and was now headed back to her Hotel. I was well over half way there myself and would arrive earlier than expected. Read more »

My exhibition origin story. True story, about me. I wanted to share it. :)

In college I had pretty low self esteem and confidence, so I decided to try to find a way to feel good about my body. I knew that there was nude modeling available in the area. It was off campus and I figured it would be a good way to get nude and learn to be confident in my skin. I finally got up the courage to try and stripped down and got in a robe. They had planned poses to hold for 30 to 60 minutes with a break. I posed in front of 8 people, 3 guys and five women. I was so nervous I was shaking. The nerves turned out to work in my favor because they kept me from getting worked up (if you know what I mean). I was told I had to hold a rather benign kneeling pose. Since it was my first time. Everyone was really nice and didnt make a big deal out of my shyness, but I was able to keep myself from covering my cock and balls. It was like 80 degrees in the room so I sat and sweated through my half hour and then quickly left. It was exhilarating! I felt great once I got to my apartment. Couldn’t wait to go back the next Saturday available. This is when I noticed I found it very arousing to be stared at so intently while nude. To have the attention of the whole room on my naked form, thinking about it was getting me hard. The next 2 times I posed I was still nervous and it all went over kosher. The fourth time I went is when it happened. I made the mistake of not masturbating for a couple days before and was, let’s say, jumpy. So, I get to the place and disrobe. I’m standing in the changing room nude, just getting my robe on when I started thinking about them staring at my cock. I felt my balls tighten and blood start flowing into my member immediately. I was like, shit! I furiously started to try to take my mind off those kind of thoughts and was able to regain composure by doing math in my head. Phew, I go out to the small Stage and get told my pose will be standing with one foot on a small block and my hands cross my chest, head angled down (Weird ass way to stand, my hips were sore after). Anyway, I get into pose and get about maybe 20 minutes in and start having trouble pushing arousal away. As I scrambled to control myself I got hotter and hotter. I could feel my balls slowly tightening and then it happened. My cock started to swell and twitched. I turned bright red I’m sure. I was able to keep myself from getting fully erect by sheer force of will for what felt like forever but then I noticed a new sensation, it started between my legs and slowly inched it’s way along the underside of my cock. I knew what it was instantly it was precum. Precum lazily making it’s way up my urethra toward my head and it my tip. It tingled and stretched it’s way pleasurably the whole length and I could feel a fat drop Crest my tip and slip it’s way off the end of my cock! I looked down and to my horror (and excruciating pleasure) I saw a fat string of my fluids hanging off my penis and swing by my knees. I thought to myself “play it cool, maybe they won’t notice”. Then I felt another pearl make the journey. I felt the first drip hit the side of my left foot and i lost it. My cock quickly engorged itself to full attention and my veiny lustful dick very shamefully twitched full to its limit. I looked up to see the blushing faces moving to hide behind there easels and ran out of the studio grabbed my clothes and never went back! And that is the story how I modeled nude for two months and found out i was an exhibitionist. I eventually gained some self control and did some more modeling in a different city. I still can’t control myself when I’m horny though and have had to find secluded spots on nude beaches to get down to business so I can avoid getting kicked out or arrested or fined. I love people seeing me naked! Thank you for reading.