Back when I was young [Group]

When I was in high school, my family moved around quite a bit until they finally came to rest and we settled in Rancho Cucamonga, CA. Yes people, Rancho Cucamonga is a real place. As the new kid at school, I had no friends but knew a kid who also knew a couple of people I used to hang out with. This new kid would eventually lead me to my best friend Robert. Robert was an average looking guy, not tall, but no fat or skinny, but had a personality girls loved and was not a great genuine guy.

Me and Robert really got close because of two females at our school named Jasmine & Stephanie. Jasmine was about 5’7, had pretty long hair, & was skinny with huge titties. She was one of those girls that older guys messed with because her titties were far ahead of what the other girls at school had. Stephanie on the other hand was shorter, about 5’2, cute face with a great ass and and ok titties. Everyday after school, me and Robert would Catch up and flirt with the two girls until our respected rides came. The word around campus was that those two girls were major hoes, but I could never get those vibes from the girls. Yes they were easy to talk to and laugh with, but it seemed like they were not into having sex with just anybody.

[For her] The Hotel Rendezvous

You park your car, grab your overnight bag, and approach the hotel. It’s nicer than you thought it would be for such an occasion. The elevator is prompt and you’re glad because you’re full of nervous energy. You exit the elevator and go to the end of the hall, which seems shorter than it should have been. Room 716, you knock, there’s no immediate answer. A shiver runs down your body, your nipples perk up, and you take a deep calming breath. Knocking again your mind fills with doubts and what-if’s.

The door opens.

There she is. Her soft face, warm smile, and bright eyes. What had she been up to you wonder. You glance down quickly and see that she’s still clothed although her skirt seems a bit wrinkled.

You follow her into the room. The room is large, a suite even! You glance around. Bedroom, sitting area, kitchenette, and a nice spread on the kitchenette bar full of light snacks, chilled water bottles, and wine. The beers though seem out of place for such an obviously arranged spread. The beers are sweating from being previously chilled and one seems to be missing. Looking back across the room you see her husband sitting on the couch with the missing beer in his hand. He smiles at you. His shirt is untucked and he has a certain glow about him. I know what they were doing you giggle to your self. Finishing your assessment of the room you see that no one else is there.

Teaching my partner to orgasm from verbal command [MF]

I know this sounds ridiculous, but it is 100% real. Conditioned response is an amazing thing.

I have been very interested in the topic of orgasm control and verbal triggers for many years, but never had the right partner to pursue it with. That changed when I met my current long-term partner about 6 years ago. She seemed like a great candidate for this kind of training, as from day one, she was extremely multi-orgasmic, and seemed to respond to my every physical trigger and attempt. Right away, I could push all of her buttons, at will, and make her cum as often and as much as I wanted. We also have a very solid Ds relationship, with her being extremely submissive to me, sexually.

The idea was to train her to orgasm from a verbal command alone, with no physical stimulation required, and ultimately, no warning or prior arousal required. This is based on conditioned response (think Pavlov’s dogs), not hypnosis. When she and I originally discussed this training, we didn’t really know what to expect. We figured, best case, it would take several months to get good at it, and weren’t entirely convinced that it was really possible.

MF — The after party. [mild, coworkers, second person, build-up, prelude, 2,500 words, romantic, erotic tension, probably Part 1]

[I’m posting this in a few places and am open to your feedback and suggestions.]

Let’s start with the basics.

You’re 35, 6’3“, 210lbs, not overly muscular but strong. Strong from real life, not gym workouts. You haven’t spent your life inside this cubicle farm we’re stuck in now.

I know bits and pieces from your life – picked up in break room conversations and through careful eavesdropping.

You never graduated high school. You love going camping and fishing and spending time outside. There’s always a project at home you’re working on. Building a server or building a deck – seems like you can do it all. You earn a six-figure salary, and we work for a large IT company. I run the project. You run the servers.

We’ve spent many a night in a late-night work chats, side-texting as we watch the deployment happen.

There’s a core group in our team. You’re good friends with 3-4 guys, and I’m the woman you’ve allowed into the circle. And why not? I’m smart, funny, always up for hearing the dirty jokes, have great comebacks of my own, and have a great, great cleavage.

[MF] Nailing My Fantasy MILF

Written many stories and fantasies to women (a lot to this one( but never posted a story such as this. This could be the first story of what could be many depending upon how this is received. This one goes back a few years but feels like yesterday…

Shortly after I moved to a new neighborhood I started to meet neighbors. One day I meet Molly. She’s the kind of woman you notice right away, about 5’6”, sandy blonde hair, great smile and killer body. Petite, 105 soaking wet, size zero, long tan legs and sexy ass. She’s that woman you follow around the grocery store and ask dumb questions that you clearly already know the answers. We make eye contact and wander towards each other before striking up small talk…I’m new here, how long have you been here, etc. Over the course of many months we saw each other often and always had easy talks with lots of laughs. So while my eyes undressed her and thoughts of her naked and sweaty go into my spank bank I kept reminding myself “married!”

25 [F] Pregnant date gets a bit extreme

Today I woke up with a bit more pain than usual. I’m definitely feeling my pregnancy on my lower back lol. I talked to a few guys on reddit last night and I was really into one guy in particular. He told me about his fantasies and I really wanted to make it a reality for him

I met him at a Starbucks and we quickly hit it off. He was quite handsome and pretty funny. Humor is always a turn on. We actually talked for about an hour before realizing what time it was. It’s funny because he didn’t seem anything like what I pictured his personality would be like. Talking to him online he came off as a horny maniac but in person he never mentioned sex.

We made our way to his car and he drove me to a nearby hotel. The drive was actually kind of awkward. Nothing is worse than a 10 minute silent drive. We made it into the hotel room and I sat on the bed. He seemed alot more nervous than when I first met him. He sat next to me and asked me if he could kiss me. I nodded and he quickly grabbed me. I could smell the alcohol he drank before meeting me.

How I made a redditrice into my fucktoy after she likes one of my gonewild stories. Part I – online [MF] [Photos]

A while ago I wrote [this story] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8nkcfn/mf_introducing_a_good_catholic_girl_from_tinder/) about introducing an innocent catholic girl to the myriad pleasures of submission, roughness and public play, about one of the finest, prettiest, most innocent women I’ve had the pleasure of playing with. I wrote the store for the pure pleasure of digging into my memories of that wonderful night, and with the enticements of exciting some r/gonewildstories readers, but thought little more of it, until, a few days later, when I pop open my throwaway account… and lo and behold: A bright orange letter in my mailbox. From a fellow redditrice, “LuziaPalermitano” (obviously not her real reddit username) who wrote me as follows, short and sweet, and to the point:

*“Hi, I saw your story on r/gonewildstories and it was everything I’ve fantasized about. Thanks for sharing! Maybe we can meet when I’m in Berlin in a couple of months xxx”*

What a pleasant and entirely unexpected surprise, I thought as I felt a slow rush of blood and hunger course through my veins. I was content that my story pleased, but never imagined that a fellow redditrice would write, and not just with an online proposal, which never would have been enough to entice me, but with the hope and potential of meeting.

Blink (a fantasy)

I blink. I see you.
Waiting for me to take you. Revealing yourself to me. Not just your body. Your person.

My eyes open, my day begins. Shit. Shower. Shave. Dressed. Breakfast. Brush. Bounce out the door.

I blink. I see you.
The curves of your body entice me to come forward. Your lips kiss mine. Softly at first, then deeper. I embrace you, feeling you against me. My hands roam across your back, caress your ample ass. Teasing you by getting as close to your tight hole as possible with my fingers. I can’t quite reach. The small of your back. Your shoulders. Your neck. Your hair, weaving my fingers into your tresses. I grab. I playfully pull your face away from mine, just to see your smile. The look in your eyes is hypnotic; passion, want, excitement, fear, doubt, lust, FIRE!

My eyes open, start the car. Gear. Gas. Go, go, go. Shit! Did I forget my lunch? No, there it is. Left. Right. Stop. Go. Park. Get inside.

First time hogtied [MMF]

I was invited to a wedding by the guy I’ve been dating casually, we’ll call him Ben. We’ve experimented a little with bondage and I told him I wanted to be hogtied at some point. Little did I know he had a lot more in mind for this wedding…

After the reception, we went back to the hotel room. When I came out of the bathroom I saw a long thin rope on the bed and felt my pussy start to tighten up already. Ben asked me if I was ready to fulfill my fantasy. I nodded eagerly.

He told me there was one surprise — his college buddy, Leo, wanted in. I had only been in MFF threesomes before and was excited to try MMF. He said Leo would come visit after he had a little fun with me first.

He started to kiss me then grabbed the back of my hair and pulled. With my head back, he took his tie and shoved it into my mouth then tied it around the back, gagging me. He unzipped my dress and tossed it aside then removed my bra and panties. I was completely naked while he was still fully dressed, which is something he knew I was into.

I fucked my boyfriends dad [FM]

I’m posting this in this subredit as a few people sent me messages and told me it was the best place to put my true story so here goes!

So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” but since you’re all such good boys i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.” this goes back to when i was with my first real boyfriend around my teen years (wont say the age). my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts i’ve ever met. bigger than i am. yes, hard to believe. but anyway, he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother.