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Fantasy: Opposite Day Part 1

Written by: JM

It’s my turn. Time for me to seduce you and you’re going to enjoy it. This time I select what I’m wearing for you. I decide when you’re cumming and where. You come over not knowing my evil and teasing plan. You think it’s you that will be dominating me. You’re wrong. So wrong. You ring my bell. I open the door and you see me in a black robe with feathers adorning the edges, bright hot red lipstick and black heels with red bottoms. You shut the door curious, because usually like I said you pick my outfit and here I am, a hot bombshell.

I’ve decided to cook you dinner because well, I don’t want you to be super hungry after I’ve drained your soul. Or maybe I should leave you starving. Hmmmm. It’s ok. It’s just a snack. You go sit at the table and I come up behind you and put a blindfold on you. I whisper in your ear, “it’s Opposite Day”. You laugh and say “oh real..”, but before you say anything I put a gag in your mouth. Hahaha mmmm. Read more »

[MF] A dalliance with a married hottie

“Sorry, your reddit content is a little bit too much for me:)”

From a prior account, I had invited someone who had posted on my local r4r page to check my Reddit content out and judge if I fit her criteria to meet up and have good ol’ fashioned sex. Alas, ’twasn’t to be. To cheer myself up, I was reminded of the saying “*Some days you’re the pigeon, some days the statue”. Today, I was decidedly a statue.*

A few days later, however, I see an orange envelope. A message from her!! She said she tried and liked the coffee shop I had alluded to in my earlier message as a meet-up spot.

*”Her post is wildly popular, why did she choose to write back again to me? Must investigate!”* ran my internal monologue. Not wasting any time, I offered to buy her my favorite drink from said shop. She didn’t say no.

Leading up to our meeting, I sussed out that she:

-was a very hot new mom who happens to be breastfeeding

-would love to be deep-throated

-loves the idea of sex in a public place Read more »

I had a shirt that helped me hookup with a girl twice. Part 1: Attempted anal on the beach, Part2: successful anal in the woods a few years later [MF]

Keep in mind, i was a virgin at the time of part 1! Although i had had hookups, i only had oral sex and handjobs at this point.

Part 1:
It was the summer before my second year of college and i went to my friends party near the beach. I wore this shirt that had one witty, funny line written on it. I wont specify what it said just for a bit of anonymity, but its not important anyway. I’ll skip all the boring party stuff because nothing relevant to this story happened until right at the end.

It was late, warm, there was a full moon, and we all had plenty of alcohol in our systems. My friend’s brother had some of his friends over at the party. One of these girls, who i will call Alysa, was introduced to me. She was short, barely 5ft tall, blonde, had a fit body, a very cute face, and medium perky boobs. In contrast, im 6ft tall and average build. She was wearing very short cotton shorts and a t-shirt. She thought my shirt was hilarious and shook my hand to meet me, to which i drunkenly commented about how soft her hands were (Tbh looking back, im pretty surprised this ended up working lol). Read more »

[MFF]inding my girl was a quean, pt II

Background [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v5gxde/think_about_her_when_you_cum_discovering_my_girl/).

A few weeks had passed since that incident, and while B and I had barely discussed it, she’d become more open about her interest in me and other women. She’d started picking porn out for me to watch whilst I fucked her, and kept pointing out when other women were checking me out – but we were still both cautious about pushing beyond the fantasy.

One Friday night, B, L and I went to a hosted a gathering for a few friends. It was a pretty casual thing summer thing, and B was dressed in a sundress which complemented her curves, whilst L showed off her legs with short shorts and a crop top that exposed her toned abs. It finished up about midnight, and we found ourselves chatting shit in the living room after our friends left. B and I were on the sofa, while L sat with her legs outstretched on the floor, facing us. None of us was exactly sober, but instead coasting the perfect amount of tipsiness. Our conversation drifted to dating, and L was telling us about the latest finance bro who’d messed us around. “It feels like no one wants to fuck me” she exclaimed. Without missing a beat, B replied. “J does.” (That’s me). Read more »

In college, I had a brief anal-only (mostly anal? anal-centric?) casual relationship with my cute, loner lab partner. Later, we reconnected at a reunion, and it resulted in fucking her while she was on a Zoom call the next morning. Check it out! [MF]

“I’ve masturbated on Zoom calls before,” Grace told me, her tanned knuckles gone white as she gripped the hotel desk, her muscular thighs spread before me, offering a glimpse of the tight ring of muscle gripping my swollen cock. She gasped as I worked another inch in, dribbling another happy dollop of lubricant onto my shaft. “But I’ve never taken it in the ass while discussing third-quarter sales figures.”

And now, the proverbial record scratch—there’s me, a charmingly unkempt high school English teacher celebrating the coming summer, pun intended. See my burly, hairy chest. See my beard, my tattoos, my gentle yet firm attitude, my red pen, forever poised to appraise pouting ponderings per poets primitive and present-day. Read more »

[Hotwife] Calling my husband while another man fucks me

About as gentle as I’d have expected him to, which wasn’t all that gentle, really, my lover pulled me out from underneath his work desk and made me stand before him.

The look in his eyes both worried and excited me. It was a calculating one, like he’d just come up with a devious idea and was trying to decide on how to best execute it.

“Stay,” he ordered me.

As usual, I complied.

My relationship with him was different than what I had with husband, as was the entire point of with. With Archer, I was pampered and loved like I was made of fine china. With my Gordon, my Bull, I could live out my fucktoy fantasies.

Unlike my sweet, caring husband, Gordon was a naturally domineering brute. Now that didn’t mean he didn’t love me, or care for me as a woman, but he didn’t bat an eye when I asked him to rough me up, to treat me like a sex toy, to wrestle every ounce of resistance against his domination out of my body.

Gordon didn’t make love to me.

He fucked me, hard and fast, and he always left me sore and satisfied. Read more »

The Duality of a Woman (BDSM)(Powerful to slave)(Domination)(Bondage)(Commission)

“We have a big meeting tomorrow, Ma’am.” spoke the secretary as she paged through the itinerary for the following day. “After that, we’ll be reviewing some of the yearly contracts. I believe that there have been a few errors and they need to be reconfirmed. After this, we have a promotional event which you need to attend and then there are some minor issues which probably should be looked at-”

Erin Li tuned her out at that point. She’d already read the itinerary herself and was well aware of everything that needed to be done. But Glenda often felt better for spelling it out anyway. She felt like she was earning her wage. Erin could respect that, but it didn’t mean that she had to listen to it.

Erin was a CEO.. She had wealth, more money than she could ever spend in her life even if she tried. She had power on par with few others. She even had a certain amount of fame in the right circles. For her, the last three years sometimes seemed to be a dream. A wonderful dream that she’d never expected to happen to her. She’d worked hard, that was true. She’d made friends with the right people, and she’d found herself in a position of power and privilege that some would literally kill to have. Read more »

Voyeuristic Fantasy [FM]

You’ve just read the CNC short that I wrote in your office at work. Your heart can’t stop pounding, you keep thinking back to it, picking your favorite parts and visualizing them in your head. The thought of it, playing on repeat, over and over, increasing your heart rate as you’re walking to your car.

You drop your keys twice trying to get it unlocked, your head is a million miles away from your body right now, aching for what you’ve just read to come true. Just a piece, even for a moment. Finally, the car is unlocked and you get in the driver’s seat. When you sit down, you feel what you know had been happening on the walk to the car. Your inner thigh is wet, you’ve been so turned on that you couldn’t contain the juices that betrayed you while at work.
Without thought or hesitation, you find that your hand is already down your pants, pushing against the belt and the button on your uniform pants. You open your phone to read it again, aching to be on that office couch, lying there helplessly asleep, waiting for your midshift visitor to come. In reality, your hand is rubbing your clit ferociously, unconsciously so. Read more »