One for my baby and one for the road… creampie and tears [f/m]

I'm going to apologize for this post ahead of time. This post will involve feelings and it won't be all sexy hot but it's important I share some place. I have to get it out of me so it doesn't eat me up inside. Please be gentle.

I have been seeing a Marine for the last couple of months. Short but sexy, washboard abs, cute little ass- gorgeous brown eyes, dark hair and tan skin. I'm a big girl, blue eyes, blond, grabbable tits and big ass. Next to him I feel like an amazon. Both of us are hot for each other. Our sexual chemistry is like fireworks. The weekend before Thanksgiving we fucked each other's brains out for 6 days in a row. New record for us. Snow cock blocked us this past weekend. I only saw him Saturday and last night.

We had a pretty serious convo on Monday night about our sexual history and he tells me what he went through as a boy. I don't want to get into it, suffice it to say, he was pretty messed up as a kid and it's heart breaking but it was intimate. He was teased as a kid and was trying to get girls to like him.

The Test Subject – Part Three [MFT,BDSM,sci-fi,huml]

Mark had become his penis, and only his penis.

The latex body suit, the restraints, the darkened room….it subdued and buried all of the rest of him into the background. His job, his personality, the socially acceptable masks he wore…none of it mattered.

He was a hungry, needy, desperate penis. Strapped to a table in a lab. Nothing less and nothing more.

Rigid before him, erect and stiffer than he’d ever known it to be, stood his member for the world to see. Shaved clean, his dick and balls were exposed and vulnerable. Bursting forth from a slit precisely cut in the latex by the doctor. It looked like a ripe piece of fruit about to be plucked.

His cock was cool and glistening in the air of the lab. The end of the stainless steel pipe still protruded from his urethra. The spotlight glinted off of both the steel pipe and his cock as it throbbed and burned.

“A banana on a display pole,” he mumbled to himself, almost laughing.

Did it with my fiancé’s little sister again, we had to get Plan B [M/F]

First Post Here https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3qt16b/i_took_my_fianc%C3%A9s_little_sisters_virginity_first/

A week and a half had passed since we returned from the Maine house. A week and a half since Madeline, my fiancé’ Jamie’s younger sister, lost her virginity to me. 10 days after I had sex with a girl other than Jamie for the first time.

It all started with Jamie’s suggestion that we each try sex with one new person before our wedding. The “hall pass” made sense because we had both been exclusive for 10 years (since we were 14 and 16).

Madeline waited almost 11 days after she seduced me to talk about meeting up again. “I was really hoping you would fix the glass on my busted iPhone.” She was cashing in on the favor I drunkenly promised her months ago. Maddie made her visit to Chicago possible by suggesting to Jamie that they dress up as Victoria’s Secret Angels for Halloween. Home run idea.

I was picturing the PG-13 rated costumes that you on TV. Madeline had apparently taken the intensity up a notch. She ordered wings, corsets, thigh highs and (my favorite) cheeky panties with big bows on them. She also added some knock off kimono robes to cover up their asses just enough to get away with the ridiculous getup.

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas [MF] [BDSM]

Tugging Reins

Chris Carey snuck into the back of the private party room. All alone, he’d timed it perfectly to arrive exactly fifteen minutes late to the large-chain restaurant—the kind with all the kitschy movie and sports memorabilia hanging from the walls—hoping to be the last person there. And, just as he’d expected, no one in the crowded, boisterous room noticed him as he slid, shoulders slumped in on himself, into a seat at the far end of the room.

A munch, huh?

It wasn’t what he’d been expecting. When he’d thought about kinky parties, he imagined lots of leather and equipment and…well, kink.

And, true, this wasn’t a party, per se. Not a play party anyway. More like a meet-up. A mixer. It reminded him of his college orientation actually. A room full of people whom he didn’t know, wasn’t sure how to get to know, and wasn’t entirely certain he wanted to know.

But he wanted to know about kink. And all the sites he’d been to—the good ones anyway—had said that munches were the way to go. To get a foot in the BDSM door.

So he’d come.

T’was the night before thanksgiving, and all through the house, not a shirt was stirring, not even her blouse. [MF][True]

Honestly, I wasn't feeling very festive. Thanksgiving had been less and less a "holiday" since when I was a boy. No one played football in the crisp fall day anymore. And football games weren't a time to sit around and see just what others thought about the sport, it was a typical football day with lots of fantasy points being scored. Malls were having sales, and people were sleeping far earlier than usual, so they could get to the stores bright in the morning on Friday.

But just because I wasn't feeling 'festive' doesn't mean i wasn't in a thankful mood. Technology, one of my favorite man-made things, gave me an opportunity that made me oh, so, thankful. I had been talking to a girl who was amazing. We texted and maybe even sexted, just a bit, but we talked a lot. But we had no chance to meet, for some time, in the foreseeable future.

Until yesterday.

My first time swinging: eating my favorite thing! [f/f, mentions of group]

Notes: This is probably rather mild compared to this subreddit's standard posts! Pretty normal lesbian sex lies within. Also, a little lengthy and not too graphic, but wanted to share nonetheless :)

This all began when I met my boyfriend's buddies for the first time. They are fantastic people, a delightful married couple in their 30s. My partner and I are twenty-somethings and horny as all hell. We have fantasies of all sorts, including cuckolding and the like. I have previously been in a lesbian relationship that lasted over a year and a half, so boobies are still something I like. When I met the wife of this couple, I saw a beautiful woman with a fantastic sense of humor, refreshing perspective, and, okay, massive titties and an ass that filled out some jeans so right. I was in polite company and couldn't fathom that this couple was into swinging, so I dropped the thought of getting my hands on those tits and went home.

Daddy(43m) Finally Catches Babygirl(23f) Part II

In Part I (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3u153i/daddy43m_finally_catches_babygirl23f/) I introduced my new submissive, Sara and described our first face-to-face meeting. I will continue providing updates on the progress of her training in subsequent stories. At this point in time we are about two months in – so I have some catching up to do. The time between our first and second meeting was perhaps two weeks. Sara was having some reservations. It was unclear if it was genuine pangs of conscience or just fear of getting caught – probably both. One thing I have learned about training a sub who is in an otherwise committed relationship, you have to teach them to compartmentalize. You can't equate a Dom-sub relationship with something that is traditionally romantic. I hold no prospect of living together, falling in love, getting married, or otherwise sharing a life. Rather, we have one purpose which is to engage in training and teach her to submit and serve. Sure, there can be kindness, friendship, and small talk, but make no mistake it is a power relationship. Once the sub accepts this, and places our relationship in the proper context, then they find it easier to move forward. I never encourage them to break up, or abandon their significant other. Thus the next phase of Sara's training involved having her internalize these ideas. She continued to check in, follow rules, and one thing I noticed, is that she required very little correction. Sara learns fast and is an eager student. She enjoys turning our motel parking lot encounter over and over in her mind. It is clear she is hungry for the next lesson. As the day approaches for our second encounter, she is excited and wants to know the details of what I have planned. I never divulge too much, only saying we will begin to cover the rules and boundaries in more detail. Time permitting there may be some playtime, and I will introduce her to roleplay. Sara likes this and I have her read a few erotic stories to set the mood. She is a natural babygirl, and loves the idea of the taboo. In fact, I am not sure I have ever met a sub who enjoys discussing Daddy-Daughter roleplay as much as she does. Apparently it has been a dark fantasy of hers for several years, and she has never been able to share it with anyone. I wonder to myself what I have done to deserve such a gift – a young woman, with stunning looks, who is not only a natural submissive, but likes all the dirty kinky things I do. Sara does not appear to be aware of the power of her own sexuality, at least she doesn't flaunt it, or abuse it the way many sexy women do. There is a sort of sexual humility to her.

Virtual Reality [MF][MFF][FF][oral][anal][genderswapping][cyberpunk]

PixelLad’s Virtual Reality Sex Blog

Apr 21 VR3000 arrived today. So excited. Plugged it in and fired it up immediately. I didn’t pay for the real body scan so there was some nausea when I first jacked in but like the reviews said it went away after the first few minutes. Spent like an hour configuring my avatar. I played tennis and went skydiving and base jumping, basically did all the stuff that came with the system. The most fun thing was the paintball. I’ve been paintballing in the real and it sucked. I was hot and tired after 15 minutes. I can paintball in VR for hours. I don’t have a 100GB/s connection so I couldn’t play online. Also due to the slow connection I have to wait for the drive with Erotica on it. Will be here tomorrow. Can’t wait.

University of Hawaii Stories Part 1: The Showers

Since folks complained about the use of initials in my first story, I'll use full made-up names here.

Julia and I had been together for a couple of years prior to starting classes at the University of Hawaii at Manoa, having met through mutual friends in community college. Her most persistent fantasy involved being treated as property, and she trusted me enough that she would make herself available for whatever I ordered of her. This was not a part of our sex life all of the time, but it would frequently come into play, and when I was lucky enough to have a dorm room to myself for a couple of semesters, it grew into a much more regular aspect of our time together.

Daddy(43m) Finally Catches Babygirl(23f)

I first met Sara about a year and a half ago on POF. We chatted, and seemed to be into the same things which translates to Dom/sub, Daddy/babygirl play. The only issue is that she had no real world experience, and it was only fantasy for her at that point. Sara is a student, a worker, a daughter, goes to church, a talented artist, a really sweet girl. Furthermore, she is an extremely good looking young woman – when I say good looking, this girl has model features. As a teenager, Sara did some legitimate work and has shown me parts of her portfolio. Huge, wide blue eyes, long silky black hair, high cheek bones, thin, but feminine. I had her send me several pictures to make sure she wasn't catfishing. She was a late bloomer sexually, and seemed genuine about wanting to explore. I felt she was worth an investment of time. Over the course of a few weeks, we had discussions on the nature of Dom sub, limits, fetishes, past sexual experiences, and so forth. I gave her a few simple assignments, which she completed dutifully. She was engaged and excited about her growing role. It was fairly clear that Sara is a small town girl with big city dreams. Her imagination is quite active with a rich fantasy life, although few sexual outlets. Apparently, the current boyfriend while nice, was not very open-minded hence her acting out online. After some furious sexting, and going about as far as you can online, I pressed her to meet. She went back and forth a few times before declaring that she couldn't and I broke it off frustrated that I had misjudged my mark.