[MFM] I shared my girlfriend with another man for the first time on her birthday! Part 2

Sorry for the delay, it’s been a busy time! Here’s part 2, you can find part 1 here [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aqxkrj/mfm_i_shared_my_girlfriend_with_another_man_for/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aqxkrj/mfm_i_shared_my_girlfriend_with_another_man_for/)

The next few moments were a little awkward. As he rested there was a lull in the sexual tension as all of us came down from the incredible high. A stranger sprawled on my bed and my girlfriend in my arms, covered in his cum. The situation started feeling strange. I asked him if he wanted to go to the shower to clean up and he obliged. It gave us a little bit of privacy. My girlfriend checked in with me to see how I was doing. I assured her I loved it and she echoed similar sentiments. Not wanting the night to end early I suggested she go help him wash his cock.

I followed her into the bathroom and watched as she got into the shower with him. They locked eyes and it was as if the tension was never gone. She pressed her body into his, pushing him into the wall. Their lips found each other and she reached down to stroke his cock, cleaning it under the hot water. Both his hands were on her ass, spreading her cheeks open. I could see her ripple gently with pleasure as his fingers grazed her pussy and asshole. Not wanting to be left out, I cleared my throat to get their attention.

[MF] Office fling when we thought we were going to be fired [kink],[oral] Part 1

This story comes in multiple parts (the reason I’m posting this first one is because of what just happened recently).   
It starts during the early days of the 2008 Financial crisis. Understand, the feeling of uncertainty, not knowing if we will have a job the next day, co-workers getting pink slips in mass waves, we were all on edge during the early days. My company was in transition and consolidating multiple branches into a new location.  Most of the staff/processors who didn’t get let go were temporarily moved to our Headquarters across the county while our new location was in the final stages of being renovated.  Our branch was now a skeleton crew of essential only personal.  In fact, the first time I even met Avery was at the town hall meeting after the 2nd wave of layoffs.  Upon recollection, she was not one that left any impression with me other than she was rather plain-Jane looking. She did have an attractive hourglass figure going for her but rather shy with new people. Avery lost most of her friends in the layoffs and employee move the previous months. Again, that was just my first impression of her.  That all changed one fateful evening when I volunteered to drive her home because she had continuous car problems and her friend bailed on her.  During the ride to her place, I found out we had quite a bit in common.  TV shows, foodie stops, even hobbies we shared (obscure animation, not just Disney).
From that day forward, going into work was just a little bit better knowing we both became friends.  We both found excuses to visit each other at our cubicles throughout the day, even started taking lunches together.  Neither of us were dating at the time and given the atmosphere, neither of us were really looking.  At that time, I considered Avery just-a-friend because “Don’t shit where you eat” was a saying engrained in me from my childhood.

[F]orbidden – a little fantasy about what I wish we could do to each other.

Touch me. Skim your fingers over my skin. Run your thumb over my lips and inhale sharply as I bite down. Nuzzle my breasts with your lips and tease my nipples out with that clever tongue. Trace a path down my back and squeeze my ass. Both hands. Slide a finger under the elastic of my panties at my thigh and feel my warmth and wet. Taste me. Put your tongue on my clit and make me dizzy as you lick slow lazy circles. Make me moan; make me pant. Let me run my hands all over your skin; dig my fingers into those broad shoulders. Next, I’ll rock my hips against yours to see what your hard dick feels like pressed up against my pussy. Strip us both naked. Press tight, skin to skin. Push me to my knees and fist your hands in my hair. I’ll wrap my lips around your dick and fill my mouth with you again. Pull me up and slide your cock inside me deep. Fuck me anyway you please. Hard. Slow. Rough. Or be a tease. Then let me go down on my knees and I’ll lick myself off your dick while you cum, tasting both of us running down my throat.

Discovering I [F] am a submissive with the most attractive [M]an I have ever seen [MF] (very long)

So I’ve been a silent observer for quite some time now, but I finally decided to post a story of my own. It happened a couple of month ago, but the “incident” is still quite present in my memory.

A little backstory first, but you can skip ahead to the sex part :

I am Emma, 25, spent a very long time in a sexually frustrating relationship and frankly, I was quite over intimacy and especially sex, since it has never really been that fulfilling to me. It has been almost a year since my then BF and I broke up (quite a while, I know) and my friends started nagging, so it is time for me to get out there and meet someone else.

And that is what I did. I got on a local App and chatted with some guys. I even met a couple, but nothing really came out of it. Until that Thursday. I was on that App again and someone posted, that they were looking for a Sub. I must admit it was always a fantasy of mine to take on the submissive role in a sexual relationship, so I took a leap of faith and replied to that post. The guy, lets call him Paul, replied quite fast.

Chloe’s Addiction 8

I woke up a little sore. I had really gone for it in that cam session. I ended up with thousands of viewers and a lot of donations too. That of course led to further requests, which then took me hours to sort through. I scheduled some in, starting with the previous one to piss my jeans. I had made a lot of money already having discovered I could sell videos as well as items. I had already sold several copies of my daughter role play footage.

I was meant to be starting college the next day but I knew it wouldn’t be important. I had found what I wanted to do and I didn’t need any grades. Weekdays did mean Nathan would be at work though. He couldn’t be grounded all of the time. I texted him to pick me up in his lunch break. Whilst I had had a lot of fun since being kicked out, nothing had been quite like the incest sex with my brother.

The Three Domme Night: Part 3[femdom][violence][piercing][tattoos][castration][femdom]

Ciarra stood in front of me, narrowed eyes and a devilish grin. I saw that she held a roll of what seemed like black electrical tape in her hand. I wondered what use she could possibly have for it, and my quandary was answered the moment it entered my mind.

“Time to get comfortable in this chair,” Ciarra gestured to the desk chair that still sat in the far corner of the room. “You’re going to be there quite a while.”

Not knowing what to expect, and falling deeper into submission, I hopped off of the bed. I darted across the room and sat down in the chair without hesitation. Of the three of these women, Ciarra frightened me the most. She had frightened me before they had taken me captive. I had seen her around campus and for the most part she was quiet and spoke only to her two friends. But, on occasion, I would see her screaming at some poor student that must have somehow wronged her. She would go on seemingly random tirades about feminism and how useless men are to society. I had turned on my heels and scurried in the opposite direction more than once as I came across one of her aggressive, public lectures.

So about last night [MF][Crossdressing][Pegging]

There is a weird and somewhat surreal thought exercise I like to engage in while sitting here in front of my company issued perfectly adequate yet utterly uninteresting laptop, over-hearing our office manager complaining again about people not refilling what I consider the world’s most inoffensively generic pot of mediocre coffee. I wonder ‘Am I the only kinky bastard in this room right now?’.

The high strung office manager with her ‘I want to talk to your manager’ haircut, has she ever been on the business end of a flogger? Jim in accounting, does he have some kind of smoking hot wife at home whom he just utterly dominates when he gets home, swapping his blue short sleeve button up shirt for a supple leather vest and single tail whip? My boss Kathy, with her exhausted eyes and comfortable but cheap shoes, does she have some titillating memories of the heady days of carefree left coast college explorative sex adventures?

Chapter 1: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Meet Ashlee

A dark revolution happened in 2020. You don’t need to know all the details, but many powerful men fed up with feminism somehow won control in America. They enacted the Female Role Act that stripped women of the rights over their bodies.

I will introduce you to Ashlee. At the beginning of this story, she is 18 at the time these new laws passed.

First you need to know what the new laws and world order looked like:

*All women 20+ are rated Class A, B or C based on their attractiveness

–> Class As: top tier women, beautiful, skinny, C cup minimum with round asses

–> Class B: average or minimally flawed women, decent looking but lack assets for A rating. Class B was still a good rating, for example – perky cute little tits could earn this rating.

–> Class C: below average women, anyone overweight of course, and any woman deemed less fuckable

*Women 20+ could be used for the sexual pleasure at anytime, of any man certified for the class.

Chapter 1: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Meet Ashlee

(*Lengthy but worth it for the right, naughty reader. Also, see FANTASY ONLY disclaimer at bottom)

A dark revolution happened in 2020. You don’t need to know all the details, but many powerful men fed up with feminism somehow won control in America. They enacted the Female Role Act that stripped women of the rights over their bodies.

I will introduce you to Ashlee. At the beginning of this story, she is 18 at the time these new laws passed.

First you need to know what the new laws and world order looked like:

*All women 20+ are rated Class A, B or C based on their attractiveness

–> Class As: top tier women, beautiful, skinny, C cup minimum with round asses

–> Class B: average or minimally flawed women, decent looking but lack assets for A rating. Class B was still a good rating, for example – perky cute little tits could earn this rating.

–> Class C: below average women, anyone overweight of course, and any woman deemed less fuckable

*Women 20+ could be used for the sexual pleasure at anytime, of any man certified for the class.

[Fm] [m-solo] [inc?] [cheat?] A fire inside of me (Part 2)

I couldn’t stop thinking about her. It was a mix of shame and desire. She had taken me from the foster house, and given me a home. In a sense, she was a mother to me. Not biologically. But she was in all the ways that matter. And yet, one night, one accident, and everything had changed. She was now a woman. A sensuous woman that I lusted after. I caught myself glancing, time and again. I caught myself fantasizing. I caught myself wandering by the bathroom as she showered. I caught myself wandering by the bedroom as she changed. And every night, I caught myself listening, hoping to hear her. I caught myself hoping she’d call me to her room again. But, alas, the days passed quickly, and my hand was all I had to relieve the pressure, the unfulfilled desire, the insatiable craving of her.

I was almost ready to move on, to accept that my fantasy was crazy, insane, and never to come true, when John announced he’d be spending a few weeks abroad, trying to salvage a failed project. “This won’t be quick”, he said, “they have no idea what they’re doing over there”.