Tag: Fantasy

Unexpectedly Living Out a Fantasy on NYE [Group] [Long]

This ended up being a lot longer than I expected. I hope you take the time to appreciate the build up. I did mark where the sex starts. A quick overview of everyone involved, obviously names are changed, we are all in our mid twenties, 25-27:

I’m Adrian, an exceedingly average guy, just over six feet tall, 200 pounds, short brown hair, blue eyes, not out of shape but definitely not muscular either. Average length, just over 13 inches. Nah just kidding, I am just shy of 5.5 inches. At the time, I had not shaved my face for a couple of weeks so I had the beginnings of a solid beard.

My wife Meredith is naturally, the best looking of the group. Short (just short of five feet), straight brown hair, great curves with an incredible ass. Depending on the brand she is either a C or a D cup. All this with a cute face and nose makes me an incredibly lucky man.

Elle is fairly tall for a woman probably 5 foot 6 or 7. She has an active, outdoor job that keeps her in shape now and was a dancer for years giving her an athletic body. She has long brown hair that is kind of wavy and at least double D breasts. Read more »

I sent my (very appreciative) friend letters with hand-drawn nudes and an erotic story about us [F]

If you’ve read any of my other posts, you may already know that I am 19, spent nine months abroad last year, have a boyfriend, and a best friend/ex FWB who I share quite some sexual tension with.

While abroad, I was not seeing my boyfriend much and consequently not getting any (nor is he any good at sexting, so I didn’t have that going for me either), which lead to a lot of sexual frustration and horniness. I was practically ready to start up my old friendship with benefits all over again. I’d never actually take the step to sleep with somebody else while in a relationship – I do have SOME morals – but I’ll admit that a little heat did begin to rise again between me and my old FWB.

We started having more phone calls late at night (which is a time I tend to make fun, but not necessarily particularly clever decisions), and writing more, but I was not prepared to send him nudes again. Those, I figured, were reserved for my boyfriend. Instead I decided to make myself a small loophole. Instead of taking photos of myself and sending those to him – I carefully made a couple of pencil drawings of myself and included those in an otherwise totally SFW letter to him by surprise. Read more »

My Neighbor Used Me for Revenge Sex

I had just gotten back home from the gym when I realized I locked myself out of my apartment. The apartment manager was on vacation. I had no way of getting back into my apartment. Luckily for me, I always left the balcony door unlocked. I lived on the third floor of the building. My neighbor was home so I knocked on her door and asked her if I could climb over from their balcony onto mine.

My neighbors were 20 something college girls that had just moved in a few months ago. They were really sweet and would always invite me over to for drinks. I had thought about making a move on one of them. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it. Both girls were in long term relationships so the idea never really went pass the fantasy phase.

When I knocked on the door, Lilly answered. Lilly was 5’5 maybe a 100 lbs soaking wet, and a redhead. Freckles covered her entire body. When she opened the door she was wearing shorts (daisy dukes) and a half shirt. She was crying- or had just finished crying. Her eyes still puffy, nose bright red and no make up she was clearly upset. I asked her if everything was ok. She looked at me annoyed and said “you’re the one that knocked on my door”. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LX: You’re Gonna Need to Lock the Door [Plot] [Teasing]

**LX: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake leaned back against the sink, watching as Liam chopped up the half-onion with an expertise that belonged on a cooking channel. Unfortunately, at the moment, she was too shocked to enjoy the sight before her or poke fun at Liam for crying while cutting the onion.

“You’re staying,” she said, still not entirely believing.

“Yes,” Liam said, sniffing, “I thought I covered that when I walked in. Fuck, why do onions have to be in everything I like to cook?”

The corner of Blake’s mouth twitched at the comment, but she still couldn’t believe Liam’s answer. She wanted to reach out and touch him. To make sure he was real–that she hadn’t passed out after doing her work and was in the middle of a pitifully desperate fantasy. Not only did Blake not trust herself to touch Liam after that kiss, however–her pussy was dripping wet, her ass pulsed around the plug, and she was *still* only wearing a thin robe that she had to keep just right to keep her rock-hard nipples from poking through–but an irrational part of her feared that he would vanish if she tried. That she would wake up and find out that this really had been just a daydream. Read more »

My Office Crush, Part Two [LONG] [Fiction]

His hand clamped over my mouth as I moaned, his mouth against my ear as he whispered, “You better be quiet, whore, or I won’t let you come.”

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I bit my lip, and his hand moved to my throat, holding me in place as he fucked me from behind. I could feel myself spiraling, the pressure in my lower abdomen building as he reached around me to rub my clit slowly. My moans became breathy to my own ears, my breathing shallow and fast as he whispered, “The client needs these files by Tuesday, so they need to be sent to the sales department by Friday afternoon.”

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I blinked rapidly and looked around the room, trying to see if anyone noticed my lapse in attention. The boardroom was reasonably quiet and dark, all of us sitting around the table as my boss droned on about different accounts in front of his PowerPoint. People occasionally turned to their neighbors and asked a clarifying question or two. No one was looking at me. I was safe, for now. I rested my elbow on the cool surface of the table, and placed my fist under my chin. I avoided looking to my left, since that’s how my boardroom fantasy started in the first place. Read more »

[FM] The time I slept with my husband’s best friend

I will preface my story by saying that my husband have a happy and very healthy sex life. We have always been rather active in that department and our relationship wasn’t missing anything in the bedroom. We have even experimented with positive results I might add with other singles and a few couples in our bed over the years. It was not often but we were both open to the idea of getting kinky and experimenting in the right situations. But on a recent vacation with some friends of ours, I did something very different and completely new. I did it without permission and hoped I would receive forgiveness after the fact. Read more »

The New Duke [MF] [Fantasy]

Emma had heard that the audience chamber had changed since she was here last, but the furniture in the anteroom looks the same. She takes off her clothes and puts them and her purse in the closet. She has time to take a quick shower; the washroom hasn’t changed either. Coming back to the closet, she finally sees one change, one she’d been warned about: the standard service robes are nowhere to be found. Instead, there are square scarves, intended to be tied at the side of the neck in the mode of a flight attendant. They have the province’s coat of arms printed on them. She puts one on, checks her appearance in a mirror, and wearing nothing else, enters the audience chamber.

The room has been redecorated in a forest theme, with muted green tones and dark wood furniture, and landscape photos of forests and lakes. But there are still the same elements: bed, nightstands, sofa, coffee table, kneeling stool. There are still curtains in front of a wall of windows on one side. Emma kneels upon the stool and waits for the duke to enter.

The duke arrives shortly, and says “Declare yourself.” Read more »

Lady-Provincial [MF] [Fantasy]

The small silver envelope reads “The Honorable Hayley Swarbrick, SS, JD, MLA.” Hayley picks it up from her desk in the legislature’s wing of Wilmot-Horton Palace, the sprawling building that houses the provincial government. It is from the Office of the Chamberlain of Duke Peter of Wilmot-Horton, and contains a summons to the Duke’s Chambers, at nineteen the following evening.

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“Always call him ‘Your Highness,’ and remember that when you’re with the Duke, you should answer any questions he might have. When you’re performing citizen service, it’s easy to see how confidential information could get out, or how inappropriate rumors could be started. As I’m sure you realize, those concerns don’t apply to the Duke.”

“Yes, Ms. Marcroft,” says Hayley.

“Well, Ms. Swarbrick, I think you’re ready for your audience. Thank you for coming early. If you’d like to wait here for a little while, you could catch up on reading or correspondence before going in. Once in the audience chamber, that’s not appropriate.”

“Thank you, Ms. Marcroft. Do you mind if I ask — what’s it like, being in the Duke’s household? Do you often work directly with the duke?” Read more »

[MF] Procrastination 101 – I kept pulling all-nighters because I couldn’t pull out of her. (Part 3 – The Classroom)

[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cwiwzr/mf_procrastination_101_i_kept_pulling_allnighters/)

[Link to Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d9w499/mf_procrastination_101_i_kept_pulling_allnighters/)

Damn I got busy – it’s been a while but I want to finish this story before I do any others :)

# The Classroom

I practically dragged Shae through the hallway because I was so horny. Luckily it’s late: past midnight already, so the university building was quiet. The only noise to be heard was the sound of the exposed HVAC system mildly humming and the echoes of our footsteps on the cheap linoleum floors.

We get to the room I had in mind. Now, most of the classrooms were automatically locked by a computerized keycard system. Being a TA, I had two different classrooms that I taught in – and consequently had keycard access to. I swipe my card, wait for the green light, hear the click, and open the door.

The door automatically locks behind us, so I’m not worried about any other students accidentally walking in. The only other people who had access would be the custodians or the security guards, but I saw neither around the area. Read more »

The time I learned Moms deserve to have fun, too [MF]

*Hey GWS! I know it’s been a minute, but I wanted to share a story from several months back. Hope you like it. And as always, check out my past posts if you’ve got the time.*
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It’s was 6:28 and she hadn’t arrived yet. I’d texted her earlier to arrange the time.

At the hotel, I’d said.

It’s surprisingly nice, I’d said.

Apparently they’re at capacity, so you’re gonna have to keep your voice down, I’d said.

She’d laughed.

You’re gonna have to help me with that, she’d replied.

I’d sent her [this photo.](https://www.erome.com/a/eB47V8Px) It was just a small travel kit, but I’d known it would do the trick.

We can use the gag, I’d said.

Holy shit, she replied.

She’d been walking through her office when she’d opened my text. Carrying a box in her arms. As soon as she saw the photo, she’d dropped it.

That’s when we’d agreed on the time.

But now it was 6:30. Another minute and she’d be late. I’d have to make a note of that. What’s the point of having rules if they weren’t enforced? Read more »