Tag: Fantasy

Fucking My High School Bully [Str8] [m/f] [prost] [Mdom] [reluc]

Blurb: *After years of torture at highschool, James or ‘Little-Dick-Jimmy’ gets his chance to make all of that time worth it by hatefucking his former bully.*

**Author’s Note:** *This is a story of rough sex and ‘hatefucking’. It is in no way a non-consensual story. I wanted to clarify this because I realise there are certain parts may seem like they’re hinting at a rape scenario, but that’s not the case at all. If rough sex, dirty talk, mild violence or hate-sex disturbs you, please do not read on. Otherwise, enjoy.*

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I wasn’t a popular guy in school. I was never any good at sports, I froze up when talking to most people, especially girls and I much preferred keeping to myself. It didn’t help that I was your fairly stereotypical-looking, geek kid. I had to wear braces throughout most of school, I was slim and fragile, and my bright Orange hair was fairly long and very curly, so I definitely stood out in a crowd. But hey, I didn’t have bad acne, so, I guess that was something. Read more »

Pegging Gone Wrong [MM]

I have been chatting with this ‘straight’ guy on a dating app for almost a year already. We would usually talk about his ‘bottom bitch’ fantasies. I am quite adventurous, and it’s been a while since I was dominant at sex. For months, we’ve been talking about meeting up and fulfilling his fantasy. But every time we set a date, something would always come up leaving us with no choice but to cancel. Until last night when all the stars lined up for us to meet.

He came in our flat looking a bit anxious. It was the first time we met face-to-face. I reassured him that no one is going to bug us, my roommate is on holiday for a few days in India. We talked a bit about the weather, work, and other awkwardly boring stuff before heading to my room. Read more »

[MF] when fantasy and reality messily collide [pregnancy risk]

“Oh yeah, and would you fuck my ass?” she texted in the middle of one of our ever more frequent exchanges. This one came on the same week as a night of phone sex, in which we alternated between nudes and hearing each other climax.

“Is that really what you’d want?” I replied. “Always thought that was just something more for porn than in real life.”

“Oh, no, totally a fantasy of mine,” she quickly clarified. “I just wish we lived closer together. Seriously, at this point, I just want to get together and bang this weekend.”

If there was an invisible narrator, voiced by Morgan Freeman, as is tradition, this is where he would say “But they did not get together and bang that weekend, they just teased each other more instead and talked about how stressful their jobs were becoming. Until one day…”

Yes, one day we both had extraordinary bad weeks at work. Her subordinates had messed up something hugely important, earning her a scolding in the process for not keeping better track of them. My job was trying what are euphemistically known as “constructive discharges” and more plainly called “make people so miserable they quit out of frustration to get headcount down before an inevitable collapse” in the then unfolding Great Recession. For months, we were each other’s’ partners in venting our frustrations, first work-related, then sexual. That day was a mutual low point. Read more »

Fantasy sent to my crush [MF, Cheating-caught, true]

I found this sub and wanted to submit a second story. This was recently sent to a female friend i met on Facebook as we started to grow closer and stronger together, sharing much more than how our day went. She’s married and unhappy, so I thought this might have made her more excited. Enjoy…

So we finally sneak away to the 3rd floor away from the guests downstairs, the both of us walking upstairs with you leading me by the hand. My heart aches for this moment, and by the time we get to the floor, looking into your eyes I can nearly feel it too. Smiling devilishly, we embrace slowly. I’m nervous, heart racing, but eager to do anything and everything as the first contact of your parted lips make contact with mine. The comforting sensation of your warm, moist mouth is quickly pushed aside by the sudden sensation of your eager tongue reaching out for my own, aggressively starting to wrestle in our mouths. I can feel the fabric of your snug, little black dress, my arms embracing you; and take in the scent of your special perfume you’ve reserve for this occasion. Read more »

Fantasy I sent to the one that got away [MF, true, fantasy]

I reconnected with a coworker from years ago. We knew years before this we had a crush on each other but circumstances sent us different ways. We reconnected and admitted we had fantasies about each other. This was a Facebook text I sent to her, so what you’ll be reading is a true, heartfelt feeling. While she and others have told me i should be a writer, this is my first public story and I’m sure i could use criticism and feedback for any future works. And now the following…

I believe when we hung out you had semi-curly hair. Oh how to run my fingers through it and hold you close. Just being in bed with you, on top, moving downwards licking your tummy, eagerly pulling both your shorts and panties off at the same time, taking in the beauty of your thighs, your curves, your womanhood. I never thought if it would be entirely shaved, partially shaved, or just trimmed. I only imagined running my face over it, taking in your scent, feeling any heat it may generate; but not ignoring your thighs and their softness, their sensitivity. I run my tongue quickly downwards sneakingly tasting you, gliding between your legs, and being rewarded with the texture of your calves, the same calves I remember checking out in your skirt when we first met. Just the mind-blowing realization that I’ve often wanted to feel those same calves resting on my shoulders as we would be fucking, and finally feeling them know, two people with a crush on each other indulging in released passion. Read more »

I lost my virginity to a [M]IL[F]…part 2

In case you didn’t catch the [first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7t5iun/i_lost_my_virginity_to_a_milfwell_at_the_time/?st=jcxa7fmz&sh=f87bfab1) part of my story.

For the sake of using the word “she” to many times in the post we’ll just call her Amanda. Well as I mentioned before Amanda and I hooked up a few more times and she would teach me new techniques, positions and let me try different things. It was great. The more time we spent together the more I could tell she was hiding something though. One time I was fucking her doggy style with one hand pulling her head back by her hair while I slapped her ass with the other. (These were our advanced courses) Anyways, the phone rang and to my surprise she told me to stop so she could answer it. Amanda hung up the phone, said “fuck get dressed, my roommate will be home soon” and we left the house before anyone arrived. The next time we met up, I got in her car and she was wearing a very thin sundress and showed me she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I couldn’t wait to get back to her house, only she said we weren’t going to her house. This was my first experience with sex in public. We pulled off on a private road and as soon as the car was in park she was unzipping my pants, she told me she wanted to feel me get hard in her mouth, which took all of 4 seconds. Amanda moved over and straddled me and began riding my cock while I unbuttoned her dress so I could get to her amazing tits. She came fairly fast and finished me of with a blowjob and we got out of there before anyone could catch us. This would be a little foreshadowing for events to come with her. Read more »

The Furnace Guy [FM]

She was daydreaming when the phone rang.

It would be the furnace guy, of course, here to do the winter inspection. She and her boyfriend were first time home owners, and they were doing everything by the book. It had been a stressful but fun two months since they moved in, and she was just now starting to feel at home in the new place with the three of them—her, him, and their golden retriever Max.

Her boyfriend—now domestic partner, she supposed—wasn’t home this morning. He was at the hospital, where they both worked. She didn’t mind dealing with the furnace guy alone, but she did hope he wouldn’t be a creep. She wasn’t afraid, per se, as she had Max, and of course her cell phone with her. But nonetheless she hoped, with a note of irritation, that he would be strictly professional.

When the phone rang, she was wearing a loose button up flannel with one of her nicer bras underneath, a pair of tight but comfortable jeans, and socks. Her hair was up in a cute, messy bun. She answered the phone. She confirmed the address and said she’d meet him out front in just a minute. Read more »

[MF] Hotel Encounter

We meet in a hotel bar. I am sitting there having a drink and you take the bar stool next to me. not much is said in the first few minutes we sit quietly and enjoy our drinks. The bar is nearly empty but you choose the spot right next to me.
I ask if you are there for business or pleasure and you tell me business. its always business. you tell me that traveling makes you exhausted from one town to the next.

You are dressed in a blouse top and a knee high skirt. you have thigh high stockings that the tops occasionally peak out the bottom of your skirt. after a little light talk and a laugh your hand gently touches my thigh.

you excuse yourself to use the restroom. when you come back you have a deviant look on your face. you tell me that the bathroom has a gift for me. being in the hotel bar it is a unisex bathroom. you tell me to look on the hanger on the door. Read more »

Excerpt from Enthralled: Book 1 – The Crystal Heart (Sex Scene #2) [MF][69][Egyptian Cat Goddess]

**This is an excerpt from a 312 page eBook with lots of hardcore erotica, combined with fantasy action & adventure.**

**Free with Kindle Unlimited! Link to Amazon:** [Enthralled: Book 1 – The Crystal Heart](https://www.amazon.com/Enthralled-Book-1-Crystal-Heart-ebook/dp/B078JSLK92/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8)

Mark sat on one of the mattresses and expected Ahnix to join him on hers, but she remained standing a few feet away. She wordlessly began to untangle herself from the ancient and dirty cloth strips that covered her body.

At first, he thought that he should leave her to her privacy, but he told himself that if she wanted privacy she wouldn’t be shy about telling him to leave, or simply going somewhere else in the building where he wasn’t able to see. So he just sat back and wondered how much of the dusty cloth she was going to remove.

She took her time, slowly unraveling the long strips and rolling them up. Once the strip had been unwound from her body, she would take a finished roll of cloth and place it on the wooden table nearby. Her long, black tail hung limply behind her with only an occasional flick of its tip. Read more »

I lost my virginity to a [M]IL[F]…well at the time milf wasn’t a word yet.

From my title you could probably guess that this story takes place quite a few years ago. To set the stage a little bit, it was in the mid 90’s and I was your typical high school kid, somewhat shy and awkward, skinny but athletic. I was on the basketball and baseball team and lettered in both. I had never had a real girlfriend although girls told me they thought I was cute I was just to shy to ever ask any out, the only place I felt comfortable in my own skin was on the court or baseball field. Well that was until we got a computer and I was introduced to AOL chatrooms. All of the sudden I could talk to girls and if one didn’t like me, oh well on to the next and so on. And this is where my story begins, some of the conversation has be paraphrased because I don’t remember exactly what was said, but you’ll get the gist of it. Read more »