-So last time I said there was one more story involving me and Nat, thus far, that is worth telling. Well now there are two; so here is part one. Enjoy.-
Tag: Fantasy
My [M] First Filthy Night of Femdom
This all happened last night and I’m still laying in bed, thumbs shaking as I type, unable to believe what just went down (that’s a delayed pun).
A bit about me for starters. I’m in my early 40s, attractive, fit, muscles, tattoos, and a PhD. Since puberty, I’ve been obsessed with femdom. Not so much the pain side of things, but the idea of being objectified and used like a toy. For me, a sexually liberated woman is the greatest aphrodisiac in the world. This is a confusing realization for any natural cuckold; it’s hard to understand at first why a cheating girlfriend drives you into a sexual frenzy.
Until last night, however, these fantasies remained locked inside my imagination. I brought it up with girlfriends in the past, but never had any takers so I remained frustratingly vanilla. Fast forward to last week, recently separated from an almost decade long dead bedroom situation. I had resisted the siren song of Tinder for a few months, but hormones finally took over and I made the plunge. I probably shouldn’t have waited so long.
Soul Binder – Chapter 1 [Gay] [MM] [Urban Fantasy] [Horror]
**Chapter I**
She didn’t know it yet, but she was already dead.
“Are you guys sure you’re going to be OK?” said Frannie, tossing her giant suitcase onto the check-in counter.
“We’ll be fine,,” said John. “You’re only gonna be gone for two weeks. I’m sure we won’t burn down the house.”
No we wouldn’t burn down the house, but we were definitely going to set it on fire. With a lot of heat, a lot of steam, and a shit ton of hot sex.
“John and I will be fine,” I assured. “Enjoy China and bring me back something cool, OK?”
Her eyes welled up with emotion. In just four months, I already had her eating out of my hands, believing whatever the hell I wanted her to believe. This was going better than I expected. There was no wrong I could do. No sin I could commit to make her doubt my *love* for them. Shit, I could’ve fucked John right in front of her, and she’d probably still think I was an angel. But I didn’t want to risk that just yet. Not quite yet. There were still a lot of things about me I had to re-remember and I couldn’t be stupid like that.
[MF] tinder adventure- fucked 46 year old cougar. WITH PICS
This is a woman i met from tinder about half a year ago and we still see each other sometimes.
we matched on tinder and she started a conversation with me, that i moved forward very quick by asking her to meet for a drink at mine. she was up for it, but wanted to make sure im real so she added me on insta. we agreed to meet that afternoon at for pm and she did, she came straight to my house and i got her downstairs.
she is 46 but there’s something about her that i found quite sexy.
we went to my place and started drinking some wine, i was pretty relaxed, just chatting. after half hour of talking i kiss her, she kissed me back very passionately, then i started kissing and licking her neck, she started to moan hard.
she pulled my dick out of my pants and started jerking me off, she was good at it, then got on her knees and started giving me a blowjob while i was sitting in bed, she was so passionate about it, she was basically worshipping my dick like it was the best candy she ever tasted. after that i bent her over the bed and started fucking her from behind while slapping her ass harder, she asked me to pull her hair while i fuck her, so i did, she moaned a lot and ended up cuming twice and right after i came as well.
My step sister [F] fulfilled one of my [M] biggest fantasy’s. Part 6: What have we done
Thanks again for all the messages and comments i really enjoyed reading how other people would have reacted in my scenario. I honestly felt like just stopping the story at the end of part five. Reliving all the wild moments with my sister was great and brought back those hot memories and was something i always focused on more than the negatives that will follow in this part. Writing this really just put me back in that position of feeling such tremendous guilt and feeling like i ruined a lot in my life and was honestly just tough to write. I wanted to ask the readers again with some help with a few questions. Why did i do what i did and was it normal? Did i go to far and act maliciously or was it harmless fun? Did i really do my girlfriend wrong or was this something i needed to get out of my system? Would love to hear thoughts on those but anyways please enjoy and thanks for the continued support.
An orc warrioress returns home to her elf lover [FF][fantasy]
“Respect is the true currency of your tribe. Gold, weapons and even strength of arms is just a means of acquiring that respect. “
Gunrid reminded herself of the months old lesson as she pushed into the warchief’s tent, dragging the bleeding short tusk behind her.
“I won’t babysit your son again.” She growled as she shoved the young orc at a pile of furs. “Keep him away from me and my prey.” She demanded as she strode up to the warchief and stared into his unblinking eyes.
“You do as ordered, I order you to-” The warchief sneered.
“No!” Gunrid cut him off angrily. “I kill and I win.” She said proudly, daring the warchief to deny her words. “I won’t drag your short tusk back again.” She growled and held eye contact with the massive warchief until the much larger male looked away. “I go home now.” She growled as she strode past the pile of spoils of the last battle and paused a moment. “First rights?” She asked without looking back at the chief.
“Got mine.” The short grunt came back.
I’m back and ready to write
Hey I am going into my 4th week in college. Now that i got my life back together I can start writing more again. So thank you to anyone who stuck around waiting for more, and to anyone new to me I hope I get to write your fantasy soon. Feel free to message or comment and get in contact with me if you would like to chat or work out a new story. Weekends are the best time for me. And to those lurking, enjoy the show I guess and I hope soon you’ll join in. The more the merrier. Can’t wait to see what prompts you guys will end up giving me. Till then take care, and enjoy life.
Watching You in the Bar – Two GW Posters Finally End the Tension [MF]
I post pics over in r/ladybonersgw but decided it’s finally time to write something. Somehow I’m more nervous about sharing this than nudes ?! Sorry it’s a little long. I’d love feedback. Hope you enjoy!!
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I arrive at the bar a few minutes early. The place is packed but somehow I manage to slip into a corner table high enough to see out across the crowd. Twenty and thirty-somethings fill this place, and I can’t help but be drawn into the different hopeful storylines unfolding across the room. In a place where very little can be heard above the music and the noise of the crowd, it’s fascinating—almost erotic—to watch body language begin to speak the things where words might fail. Old fashioned in hand, I wait and watch.
She barely hears his joke but still laughs, brushes her hair back and playfully touches his forearm. Another man calls out his drink order, puffs up his chest and strikes his best power pose behind a group of women he’s been eyeing for the past 10 minutes. A woman gives a lingering glance in a man’s direction only to coyly look down when his eyes find hers. She tucks her hair behind her ear and pretends to be interested in what her friends are saying. There’s this palpable yet unspoken sense of seduction beneath the surface here, where eyes talk and intentions become clear with gazes held too long.
My roommate and I gradually went from drinking buddies to fuck buddies, Part 3 [MM]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9tp8oi/my_roommate_and_i_gradually_went_from_drinking/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9tpbnl/my_roommate_and_i_gradually_went_from_drinking/)
**Part 3**
A country summer, Part 6 ~END~ (NSFW, golden showers, anal, mf, tg, mm, incest, transgender, gay, MILF, GILF)
An insistent tapping on my shoulder dragged me out of a sound sleep. I came to the awareness that I was literally stuck to Grandma! That and I had also drooled on her in my sleep, which was sort of funny.
“Honey, honey, wake up.” Grandma called. “Honey, I gotta pee, and I’m not going like that on this bed!”
Oh, shit, it was painfully funny as we peeled ourselves apart. My cum covered face had adhered to her chest, my cock was glued to her thigh! Fuck! That hurt! And I’ll be damned if it wasn’t the funniest thing that’s happened to me in a long time!
I followed her downstairs to the bathroom, trying to massage feeling back into the arm that had been pinned under her. She left the door open and I followed her in. she rolled her eyes at me as I sat cross-legged on the floor before her as she sat on the toilet, but she indulged me by spreading her legs wide, offering me an unimpeded view of her evacuation. There was no effort, no strain this time, a strong, solid jet burst forth, fine flecks separating from the main stream as it plunged melodiously into the commode.