Our collaborative stories: Neighbors

I’m feeling nostalgic on Valentine’s Day and want to share a story written collaboratively by myself and my kitten in the very beginning stages of our relationship, before we had even met. This is the second story we wrote, I hope you enjoy.

**GingerKittensSir:**
Even though it’s been a few months since you moved in to the house next door, it doesn’t seem like you have a boyfriend since you mostly stay around your home and don’t often have people over. We’ve made small talk a few times when we meet outside, but never spent time together. Lately you’ve been doing yard work in your skimpy summer clothes, and I’ve been unobtrusively watching you occasionally from my window. Seeing you get sweaty pushing the lawnmower, or bending over to pick weeds makes my body ache with desire for you, and more than once I’ve played with myself to relieve the pressure after you’ve gone back inside.

[m/m] [m/f] [fantasy] Used as the special party favor for guests

[Male here but doesn’t really matter. It’s written in first person because I was sharing with a friend]

I’ve long fantasized about being stripped, bound and blindfolded then being left in a side room at a party. All night guests would filter in, usually alone, sometimes in pairs to use me as they wished. The young couple who’s always wanted to try DP, a lesbian curious about cock and very proficient with a strap on, the swingers who got right down to work. And the single women, some would come in just to see a bound, naked man. A few would blush and skitter quickly back to the party. Others would linger until they were alone with me. Many used the chance to answer their questions about male anatomy: what did it take to make it hard? What made him writhe in pleasure? Some rode my cock, others my face.

The guys would slip in too. Some would know what they were doing but others were there to answer their own curiosity or satisfy their own base needs. A couple of guys would come in and, without a word or as much as any other contact, fuck my ass then leave swiftly.

My Slutty Teen Slave [Mdom] [Fsub]

My Slutty Teen Slave

I’ve posted this story on other sites and received positive feedback, so I thought I’d share it here! Feel free to send me a PM to let me know what you think!

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When I was twenty, shortly after I broke off my year long relationship with a girl named Natalie, I started to search adult chat sites for female submissives. I talked with a few, but none of them were quite what I was looking for.

One night, as I sat on the couch in my apartment, I pulled out my laptop. Within minutes I found a possible submissive, who listed her name as Jess18. I sent her a quick hello, and she replied, seeming flirty.

“So, I heard you’re looking for someone who can hold you down and have their way with your helpless body? ;)”

It took her a minute to reply, but she said, “Ohhhh yes :) are you that guy?”

“Maybe. We’ll see ;)”

We chatted for about ten minutes. I learned that her name was Jessica and she was a high school student on their cheer squad.

First time sharing my wife

“Would you like me too? Really?”

My wife Anna and I had been married 11 years before she first brought up the idea of her having sex with someone else outside of the bedroom. We had a robust fantasy life, dirty whispers to each other when the lights were off about making her a slut, sharing her with other men. But for the first time, she was talking about it out of the bedroom, lights on, full daylight over a leisurely breakfast, coffee in hand.

It didn’t bother me. On the contrary, I felt the tickle of butterflies in my stomach, the same thrill I felt when we were first dating, as she told me she would consider doing it for real if I was into it. Her eyes locked with mine over the steam from her fresh cup of
coffee, sexy and alive, challenging me to match her boldness. She was naked under her slip and I could just make out the outline of her breasts against the purple silk, the hardness of her nipples. I felt my throat suddenly go dry.

“Yes”, I said.

She smiled. “Good. I want to. And I want you to watch.”

Thursday of my[F] sluttiest week, my first threeway(MFM)

My last post(the start of the whole story) https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/450qeu/fmmm_the_sluttiest_week_of_my_life/

Thursday-the threeway

Late on Wednesday night after my experience with Jack I was all kinds of emotional, I felt happy, ashamed, excited, a little sad, but exhilarated by my time. I kik’d with Jack some more and decided we would actually meet up and I could stay with him at his place Friday through Sunday, we started exchanging pictures when I got a message from Mike. It was something along the lines of “I know this is weird but my roommate keeps talking about you” so we started talking and I told him about my fantasy of being double teamed. He told me that he would talk to his roommate.

[M]y bosses daughter gets [f]ucked in his wine cellar during a work event

True story with names changed.

I used to work for this rather large company. Our local office however only consisted of about 50 people. At an office of about 50, you get to know your coworkers and bosses pretty well….along with their families…

Every few months we would have some office event to boost morale. In our industry, it was needed to keep employees happy…sort of. This story is about Erin, the biggest moral boost I think I’ve ever had because of one of these events.

Erin was a young fresh faced 21 year old girl whom had just graduated college in New Jersey. Some fancy college which only daddy could pay for. He happened to be a big time partner at our company. She had just returned home for the summer and would be back for about 3 months before she would move back to Jersey for work.

At one of these summer “morale boosting” events, she was lounging in a pretty all white dress that showed off her volleyball body. I had to keep myself from openly staring as her legs went on for days.

Trigger warning: rape. (consensual rape) Satisfying her rape fantasy…

I went through a phase. My manwhore phase. Sex was a single minded goal for a couple years and there’s a whoooole lot to write about. This story begins a series of fantastic, destructive, mind-blowing, pornstar-like adventures with my friend Karen. These are all from 2011-2012, so my memory is a bit fuzzy but I am writing it all as best I can remember. There was a blog we both chronicled things in as we played, but when we imploded (as any relationship as intense and wild as this is bound to do) she held the admin keys and locked it up.

All events are written as best I can recall, slight embellishment aside, and are true as can be. Feel free to ask questions, or comments, or encourage the next in the series if I forget to update with a new story periodically. Maybe I can give u/Ironman2000 a run for his money on here! ;)

A weekend trip to Carmel [MF] [exh+F]

A Weekend Trip to Carmel With Maria and Rose

Part 1:

It all started on an overnight trip to Carmel, CA. My girlfriend Maria and I had been dating for a couple of years at this point. She lived with a roommate Rose who was from the same home town back in Asia. Because they lived together I got to know Rose nearly as well as I did Maria. Sometimes Maria had mentioned to me that Rose had commented that Maria and I spent a lot of time in the bedroom. As both Maria and I frequently made love and fucked for hours and hours, I wasn’t surprised and was honestly a bit proud. What Maria and I didn’t realize until much later was that the wall separating the two bedrooms was a lot more transparent to sound than we ever realized. Poor Rose must have heard Maria and I going at it many, many times.

My Girlfriend’s Big Surprise [m/f], [cheat]

Using a throwaway as a lot of different people know my username. My girlfriend, (24/F) who we’ll call Deb, and I (30/M) have been together for a little over a year and a half. I would honestly describe our relationship as perfect. After both being in previous relationships that were terrible in pretty much every way, we couldn’t appreciate each other more. On top of that, we are incredibly attracted to one another. She’s amazing…5’6″, 115lbs, athletic build with smaller perky breasts and a very round ass, the juiciest lips, short dirty blonde hair and the most beautiful big hazel eyes.

Our sex life was always great. We really discovered ourselves sexually, having been in fairly boring relationships previously. I felt like the luckiest guy in the world getting to explore her body with her…letting her become an expert at sucking me off, teaching her how to actually cum, exploring the joys of anal. I still haven’t totally figured out why…but I started fantasizing about her with other men. I’ve always been very into porn, so my best guess is just imagining her, as beautiful as she is, being in a porno. I never really put a face or a personality to anyone she would actually be with…it was always just fantasizing watching her sucking on a really big cock, or fucking a very in shape well hung guy. The thought of her ACTUALLY being with another man made me incredibly uncomfortable…so it remained a fantasy, one that I eventually shared with her.

A Different Kind of Prom Night [M] [f]

I can’t post another set of pics this weekend, so I’m writing out another story instead. This is my first time posting on this subreddit. It’s a mix between a fantasy I’ve had and a story I made up as I went.

A little back story so this all makes sense: I didn’t get asked to go to prom with anyone last year. This story is about how prom would have been if the situation was just a *little* different ?. Enjoy!
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I stand on the back porch in a long red dress, glad the pictures are all over. The dress is simple in comparison to the other girl’s sparkles, sequins, and jewels, but I am glad that it is. This dress is simple and elegant and makes me feel special in my own way. Gold earrings and a special gold bracelet are the only pieces of jewelery I wear. My mother loves the bracelet I “found” but she’d instantly hate it if she knew that *he* was the one who gave it to me. It’s a little piece of himself to keep near me, even if he can’t be directly at my side.