Tag: Fisting

All the Power, Kaelyn’s Story Pt. 2 [Str8] [M, lots of Fs] [Mdom] [collaboration with u/ParvitasRose]

*Continued from Part 1…credit my partner in writing this, u/ParvitasRose. Posted with her permission.*

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*ParvitasRose*

Was this her punishment? Kaelyn wondered. To be forced to crawl like an animal while the rest were permitted to walk? To have to bow down towards Him while the rest of the guests were permitted to rise, eat, talk amongst each other and act as normally as one possibly could during dinner with His Supremacy.

Did He make her do this… because she had not gone on the Term? Or perhaps there was some other reason entirely. She wanted to ask Him, but she knew she could not. And even if she could ask such a thing, she wouldn’t. She feared what her punishment would truly be. Was her crown safe? Her country? Her people? Kaelyn did not know, and that, she thought, was far, far worse than if she had been told. Her mind kept going to the worst of possibilities.

Kaelyn’s body was aching. His Supremacy had made her crawl for almost an hour — while He was carried on a mobile throne and the others walked. Kaelyn had never crawled for that long in her life, and she never wanted to again. Her hands and knees stung, and she felt exhausted. She was not unfit by any stretch of the imagination. She could have walked that distance with no problem. But crawling? Read more »

Quick Rice part 2 [MF]

Part 1 here https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/82luex/quick_rice_mf/

Part 2 DM’s welcome

Most of the ladies that had any interest in EL and myself had noticed the interaction with Quick Rice, we had been shaded from view by the bus seats, however, that didn’t keep the other ladies from figuring out that something was going on. A couple of the more upfront ladies decided to check me out; one by one they came back to say something to me. The first was a bunch of questions about me and my past etc. I didn’t answer any of them, just kept turning the questions back on her. The 2nd came to tell me that I stood no chance with her and don’t even try (I immediately put her on the ‘Gonna Happen” list, and nicknamed her Gappen) then the 3rd came to tell me that Quick Rice was her best friend, a virgin and too naive for a scumbag like me to leave my stink on. She wasn’t nice in any way, rude and continued to tell me why I was a garbage human being and how I was going to rot in hell. I couldn’t quit laughing the whole time, which only made her angrier. She finally stormed off, then about 5 seats from me, turns and yells, you are not gonna Fuck any of my friends! Mayhem, I tell you, mayhem. Read more »

I was her summer subletter. Here’s how she became my cumslut sub. [MF] [Long] [Part 2 of 2]

As promised, here’s the second half (all three parts couldn’t fit in a single post so I had to split it up). The first half can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/95zf5v/i_was_her_summer_subletter_heres_how_she_became/). Hope you enjoy!

# III.

So, the last part left off on a Tuesday in late July. Lauren had gone into the office and, per my instructions, relieved herself of her bra, placing it in her handbag, which left nothing but a t-shirt blouse between her soft, pale nipples and the unceasing blast of cool air her office’s AC was in the habit of dispensing all summer long. Lauren’s nipples — which hardened almost immediately upon removal of the bra, as she told it, and stood at attention for the remainder of the workday — became the subject of a number of distracted glances and subtle stares, from guys and girls alike, across the open-plan office space. On the internet, this kind of phenomenon is typically described with observations like “every guy in the room went rock hard, and began noticeably oozing precum out of their ten inch cocks,” etc. In reality, even a couple of furtive glances, awkwardly cast, is enough to set the heart racing. And so, around 4 PM, she texted me for permission to go to the bathroom so she could get herself off. Permission granted. Read more »

[FM] [D/s] 6. Fucked ‘til I cry: So this one time this one guy slammed me into subspace.

TLDR: Ralph fucked me ‘til I cried.

[“You cock-teasing slut,”](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/960yiq/fm_5_seahorse_massage_so_this_one_time_this_one/?st=JKN419AB&sh=690fed2e)
Ralphie breathes into my ear. “I’m gonna fuck the shit outta you right now.”

Ralph sits up kneeling between my legs, his throbbing dick only centimeters from my dripping cunt. My ankles locked around his waist, I angle my hips and eagerly present him my slick pink hole. His hands buried in my long tangled black hair, Ralphie forcefully tilts my head so I can admire his cock straining towards my pussy. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, tugging him closer, breathing in his scent and licking the sweat from his neck. His short beard is rough against my skin, but I nuzzle against the wiry fuzz like a kitten, rubbing my cheeks from his dark bristled chin to the colorful curve of his tattooed shoulder.

Suddenly, he releases his hold. Dropping me back into the pillows, I shiver at his absence, whine and reach for him. He slaps my pussy with a hard, wet clap and I twitch and moan, recessing back into the bed, startled by the sharply pleasurable pain. In a blink he reaches into his pants on the floor at the foot of the bed. I hold my hands clasped together, high over my head in nervous anticipation, trying so hard to be good. Read more »

[MF] [MF] First experience at a local sex club with my GF!!

This past Friday my gf and I finally got the courage to go to one of our cities local sex clubs. We had been speaking about it for the past year and a half and felt that it was finally time to take the plunge. We were both very nervous before we went and started drinking, maybe a bit too early. We had never shared each other with anyone else before. By the time we arrived we were both fairly drunk, her more so than me.
Before we arrived we wondered things like: will the place be dirty and run down?, what if we find everyone ugly or not up to our standards?, will jealousy show its ugly head and cause a rift in our relationship?, will one of us cross a line we shouldn’t have and ruin it? Fortunately the answer to all of these questions was no. We walked in, was given the tour and explained the house rules, and sat down in the bar area to start to get to know some people. One of the regulars started a conversation with us right off the start and helped put us at ease about the whole thing. At first there wasn’t many people that we would have chosen to join, but as the night went on more and more good looking couples showed up. One couple in particular caught our eye, a tiny little 20 yr old female and her fit 22 yr old bf. Were a bit older than them (34 M and 41 yr old F) so I wondered if they were out of our league, until the girl mentioned that they had been with older couples before. After about an hour of conversation with them I could tell that my gf was getting a bit too drunk, so I asked her if she would join me for a cigarette so we could talk. That’s when she threw up. I was a bit disappointed, thinking that that would likely be the end of the night but the gf assured me that she didn’t want to go home yet, not empty handed. She said that she was willing to bring the young couple to bed with us, which shocked and excited me because previously she had stated that she would not have a girl in bed with us, just a threesome with another male (which I had agreed with). I told her that because she was so drunk that we might strike out because of it. If that was the case I suggested that we go upstairs to the play area and do our own thing, maybe a bit of exhibition! But this would not be the case.
While my gfr went to the washroom to freshen her breath up, I approached the young couple and asked if they would join us upstairs to which they replied with an enthusiastic “Yes, we will be up in a few minutes to join you”. At this point I couldn’t believe our luck. We went upstairs and started making out while we waited for our couple to join us, but they took longer than we expected. So much longer that we had decided that that was probably a polite way of ghosting us, so we started on each other. I asked my gf if she wanted to try a bit of exhibition on the sex chair in the main play area, to which she said yes! We stripped naked and I placed her onto the sex chair. We had never been so turned on knowing that anyone who walked by could watch us in the act. After we were done we said that while we were disappointed that the couple did not come to join us we still had a great time and would try again. We went to the bed where our cloths were and started dressing. When we were half dressed the couple that we had propositioned finally decided to come upstairs. I guess we weren’t rejected after all!!
We stripped naked again and started making out on the bed while they undressed and joined us. Four people butt naked on the bed exploring each other’s bodies. I was sucking on the girls nipples while my gf was making out with the guy while he fucked his gf. Then I went for round 2 on my gf in doggy while the couple did the same beside us. Then I got on the bottom while the guy got behind my gf for her first double penetration. Next it was the girls turn. She jumped on her bf while I got behind her. Her ass was a bit too tight to get in for regular double penetration, so instead we did double vag penetration. You should have heard the sounds of ecstasy when I put my dick in her with her bf’s! After that was a bit of sucking by my gf on him, and by her on me. While my gf was sucking the guys cock I suggested to the girl that she try fisting my gf while she sucked him off. She squealed like a school girl when she put her hand in my gf and said, “OMG! It feels so weird, in a good way! Does she have an IUD in? (yes) I can feel it!!”. After that is sort of a blur of sucking, fucking, and more double penetration.
All in all, Friday night was the most sexually gratifying nights of my life. We both walked out with smiles on our face knowing that we both wanted to experience something like that again. I can’t wait for next weekend!!!!!! Read more »

[FM] Thinking back on all those college boyfriends…2-Jeff the fuckboi

Hi again! My [first post of this series](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/95558n/fm_thinking_back_on_all_those_college/) didn’t get much attention, but I had so much fun writing it I decided to write about another of my ghosts of boyfriends past. Again, feel free to check my post history for pics of me, but a short written description about me I that I’m a thick pale redhead with blue/green eyes and a decent amount of tattoos.

[STORY]

I formally met Jeff two weeks before Hurricane Sandy, at a random house party his roommates threw. He was tall and thin with short strawberry blond hair and blue eyes, handsome and he knew it. We connected eyes across the room, and a small wave of recognition washed over us….we had met before. He closed the space between us, scrunching his brow in thought.

“I’ve seen your face before…years ago though. How do I remember your face?”

I tipsily recounted that we had been in the same college orientation group. I only remember this because he had sat next to me that day, and after some light flirting he ran away to pull a prank by running to the unoccupied computer/speaker system onstage and played Biggie. He got escorted out and I hadn’t seen him again until now. Upon this realization, he picked me up and spun me, spilling our drinks onto the cheap linoleum. Read more »

[FM] I was seeing an alpha male who wouldn’t make time for me…so I fucked his friend instead

“I’m about to tear that gash up!”

Rod was hovering over me with a mix of lust that almost sent a child down my spine.

He liked to talk about what he was going to do. That much was obvious.

It was late at night and we were completely alone. I’d only met him a few hours earlier in bar. He wasn’t exactly my usual type. I tend to prefer the shy, confident types that I have to work to gain their interest. Rod was all brawn and very little brains. But there was something about him. Maybe it’s just that he was gorgeous–muscular and fit and ruggedly handsome. Or maybe I had just been in the mood for something different. In any case, I’d let him hit on me and buy me drinks all evening. When he offered to walk me home, I knew he expected more than that to happen. But I’d still accepted the offer. Read more »

Friends who occasionally give each other orgasms [FM]

Setting: 1am
Scot and I are high and tired
We just ubered home and go to my old apartment which has no furniture and it’s kinda cold so we put our jackets on the floor.

He lays down and I lay on top of him with my head on his chest. He slowly moves me up and down on his bulge which creates AMAZING FRICTION. Then we start making out and he brings my hair together and begins lightly pulling it. He quickly pulls my shirt off and unhooks my bra before biting my neck pretty roughly. He tells me to get up and take my skirt off immediately, which I gladly follow. While he takes off his shirt and pulls his pants down.

I straddle him, still rocking back on forth because the friction is that good. He lifts my hips up abruptly and starts teasing me with his tip. I balance myself on his chest slowly lowering myself on him. Just before I reach his balls his thrusts into me which makes me gasp and grip his shoulders. We stay like this for a bit, just enjoying the feeling of him being inside me. Read more »

The One Where I [M]ade Her [F]uck In Public

This one’s a little lighter on the kink side of things, folks, but is still one of my favorite memories. This was with a girl named Leah.

We had already been on one date where we had ended up back at my place. She was a little vanilla for my tastes, but very enthusiastic. And she had the best head game I think I’ve ever encountered. (It was a total body thing for her, she absolutely devoured my cock.)

After we fucked that first night, we lay staring up at the ceiling having the usual vague, sleepy post-sex conversations. In the course of the evening, I had used a couple restraints on her and a couple toys. Nothing that would qualify as bondage, but enough that she asked me about them afterwards.

“So is that, like, your thing? Tying girls up?”

“Yeah, that’s my thing. What’s your thing?”

“I don’t have a thing.” She said, and went quiet. “Have you ever done anything in public?” She asked after a while.

I nodded. She grunted softly and drifted off to sleep. Read more »