So, sequel to my last story. After my relationship with Chelsea finally, definitively brokeup, I had a one night stand with my friend, Alexis, who was married to my friend Brian. Then I went on a hardcore celibacy phase just to focus on myself. It was paying off in that I was working out more, getting ahead in my career, and building confidence. I was sharing an apartment with a roommate at the time. His name was Derek, and we got along fine, but sometimes I just needed to get out and have my own space, especially when his girlfriend, Elise was over. There was this local bar in my neighborhood, the Blue Star, that had good beer, chill clientele, and no TVs. It was a great place to kill an afternoon with just reading.
Tag: Fantasy
The Interlopers [MF][exh][fantasy][mast][zombie]
The Interlopers
“Suck it! SUCK IT!” Shanks cried. “Oh my God! Suck it!”
They were holed up in the upper floor of the Jensen’s farmhouse, Shanks and Monroe. Well, it used to belong to the Jensens, but not anymore. Nobody owns anything anymore.
“Oh my God, YES!” Shanks’ eyes rolled back in his head and he fell back onto the pillow. Sweat was beading and trickling off his bloodflushed face.
Monroe spit a mouthful of venom-tainted blood into the basin near the bed. A few drops landed on the front of her shirt, but she didn’t care to wipe it off.
“I think I about got it” she said, rinsing out her mouth with some bottled water. “These rattlers ain’t that bad up in these parts anyhow.”
“oh my god. . .” Shanks whimpered as he quickly wiped at a tear that had escaped his eyeball.
They were a good hundred miles from the nearest hospital, not that it mattered. You had to fend for yourself now, and watch out for the goddamned interlopers.
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Nymph Queen; [Mdom][Fsub][bdsm][huml][watersports][rimming][nsfl][dark fantasy]
Long time lurker here, with a new pen name for a story that I would probably drop dead from shame if people knew I wrote. I’m aware that all of you won’t like this, but to the one dude out there who does like this, you’re welcome… you filthy animal…
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No one ever believes me when I say that I am actually the forgotten queen of a forgotten land. My name is Nyrennaea, queen of the nymph people, heir to the lunar throne. I stopped introducing myself as such, a long time ago. That life is long behind me now. Even if the opportunity arose to return to it, I think I would have to refuse.
My stepfather, step-grandfather, husband, and former captor, King Zydrunas, was a cruel, evil man, who ruled the kingdom with an iron fist. He put himself above criticism, above the law, and above morality, and killed any who opposed him. My people stood up, and rejected the monarchy, choosing to govern themselves. However, within months, the humans conquered our petty kingdom, showering us with toxic, crude oil, poisoning our waters. Millions of nymph women were dragged from the ocean in vast nets, and forced into indentured servitude. The royal family didn’t escape this fate either; I myself was born into captivity. I’ve never had the desire to run a kingdom, and I don’t have the skills to do so. My entire life has been service to humans.
Like It Is In the Movies [gay] [MM] [virgin] [hj]
I don’t want him in the same way they want him.
I mean I sort of don’t. Maybe I do, in that I want to kiss him and touch him– mostly I want him to touch *me,* actually– but I’m wiping cigar ash off of little round tables and picking up empty glasses covered in the swirling fingerprints of big, dangerous men and I’m watching him, watching him smile as he pours another drink. He leans forward to whisper something into a man’s ear.
I’m not staring at the way his lips move. I’m not imagining the way those lips might feel on mine. Okay, I am. A lot. Every time I see him, and some of the times I don’t, I spend a lot of time thinking about my skin pressing against his in as many places and as many ways as possible. I think about running my fingers through his blond hair, watching the curls spring back into place in the wake of my hand. Doing that thing where you grab them by the back of the neck and kiss them. In the rain. On a train platform. Because he’s moving to Japan or something.
I watch a lot of movies.
[FM] Firefighter fantasy in real life, with a big, pierced cock.
Water Horse
This story was the kind of night that if I hadn’t been the one getting awesomely laid, I wouldn’t believe the story from another person. No way. No fucking way did the married (swingers) fireman come over to my house in his gear, nothing underneath, and rock my god damn world all night long and then once more in the morning before leaving. Nope. I’m dreaming, pinch me. How is this my life? You know like 2 years ago I was happily monogamously married, then devastated by infidelity, then a divorcee with no sex drive, no joy, and a feeling of dejection. Here I am today wondering what on Earth I did so right in my life, or former lives, to have earned some of these experiences post divorce. I’M NOT WORTHY!
2 are wetter than 1 – Second Dates are better than firsts [MFF]
[Click Here for Backstory and First Date](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5v1vkn/2_are_wetter_than_1_long_read_but_worth_it_mff/)
She knocked on the door right on time, as I walked down the stairs. When I saw her, I could feel my pussy tighten immediately. There were no nerves this time, just lust. She smiled huge as I opened the door, and I literally wanted to throw her over the back of my couch with her coat still on and ram my tongue in her mouth. But I waited…
Hubby was in the living room, he had to stay downstairs to make sure our little guy was very asleep before joining us. I immediately started heading up the stairs, looking back to make sure she was going to follow. We got to my room, and I took my pants off. She’d asked me to wear panties so she could tease me good before she went down on me this time, and I’d obliged with silky flesh colored ones that at first glance are basic but have a sheer slippery quality that I love. We laid on our sides all alone in my king-sized bed. She looks so good on our bright red sheets. I started touching her breasts while we talked. I had no idea how into tits I was until I met this girl. I could literally play with hers forever. She took off her bra for me because she knows I won’t be able to do it – I, as usual, wasn’t wearing one.
[FMM] Slutty Wife Gangbanged – Part 2
So here is the second part of my erotic journey. Please read the Part 1 of my sex story through the following Reddit page for introduction and plots and how scenes got unfolded.
https://redd.it/5v3tcw
So……What can be the surprise?
It’s almost 10 mins past and I was busy sucking his cock on the doorstep itself. Till that time I was not sure, whether the door is closed or open or what! I was in an ecstasy of his cock and the fantasy that I forgot everything. His dick was so big probably 8 or 9 inches that I, even being an expert in blowjob, could not take it fully.
Ashish was continuously trying to gag me and I was literally gagged by his cock for a minute. I don’t know what made me that wild and wet that time.. was it the blindfold, an almost stranger cock or my hubby’s presence I don’t know..but for sure I was in a different world and nobody was speaking a single word.. it was just a few ah huff sounds and lusts going around.
I returned back to reality when Ashish said, “It’s time for the welcome drink for my slutty hosts”.
[MF] My girlfriend did forced macho fetish stuff recently
#Trigger warning: transphobic language
I am pro trans but I have a fetish for being forced to detransition.
I’ve wanted her to do forced macho stuff for a long time. She bought me black leggings and hipster nerd girl boots. I put them on with a plaid shirt and thick computer glasses. Disclaimer: I am pro trans and do not support doing any of this for real. I wore the outfit while she came in and asked why I wanted to be a girl, so I told her I felt that I was a girl and it turned me on so much to get to be a girl. She pressed me and I told her I hated being expected to be a man and having to put on a show. I told her I was disgusted by how they talked about girls and how much they degraded them when they were so amazing and I put on a real show about how much I hated being a guy because of how much they degraded girls. She called me a disgusting tranny faggot and said that she would make me be a man. I launched into a crying rant about how I would die if I had to live as a man and she shot me down and said I was a disgusting pathetic loser who only wanted to be a girl because it was the only way I would ever get one. She told me that she would have sex with me and I said back that I didn’t want to use my penis because I hated it. She grabbed me and told be I was going to fuck her pussy and dragged me into her room.
[FMM] Slutty Wife Gangbanged – Part 1
Let me introduce first, I am Manisha, a slutty housewife with a curve line of 36DD-34-36. I live with my hubby Saurabh. We had been dating for a long time before getting married and thus we are more like buddies rather than a couple I must say.
I am 28 years old and Saurabh is 29. Being together for such long time gets us both feel free to each other and with the time I came to know Saurabh is equally or even more kinkier than me. He has a massive 8 inches dick to ram me day and night. I will write this sex story in both English and Hindi in between as it happened in real life. And It will be divided into few parts. Also, we are open to single guys and couples who would like to try their luck can email us which is given at the end of story.
Threesome turns foursome [MFMF] [GROUP]
A few months back I matched with a couple on Feeld (aka 3nder until they got sued by Tinder for coming up with an awesome spin-off name). The app, as you might have guessed, is essentially Tinder for couples and singles seeking group sex. In a previous relationship, my girlfriend and I had a couples profile. We opted for a free trial of the paid version, which allowed us to see who swiped yes already. In less than a day, there were literally *one thousand* single men had.
Competition is fierce for single men in the swinging world. And having been on the other side as a couple, I’ve seen guys who look like they belong on the cover of Men’s Fitness. The reverse, however, is also true. There are plenty of people who should be content that one person wants to fuck them, let alone two.
And though it may now be more accepted than it once was, swinging is still a very niche community. Which means there aren’t many fish in the proverbial sea. On Tinder, I could spend ten days swiping through potential matches. With Feeld, it’s about ten minutes. The term “unicorn” is used by couples to define the elusive bisexual, single woman. Likewise, I’ve begun calling hot couples looking for single males black swans. Sure they exist, but not with any sort of regularity.