Tag: Fisting

Alice’s Closet Part 2.0 [MFf, inc, mast, voy]

“What was that,” Dad exclaimed as his head snapped towards the booming crash inside the room. He quickly dismounted off of Mom, kicked his pants and underwear off of his ankles, and made a beeline for the source of the noise. Mom bolted upright and frighteningly stared in the same direction. Dad pulled both sliding doors of slatted closet open and cranked back his arm with a fist, ready to strike the intruder.

“Wait,” Alice shrieked as she cowered in the corner of the closet still tangled in clothes. “It’s me Dad! Don’t hit me!”

“Alice,” Dad said confused before taking the fist he had balled up and extending it out with an open palm to help his daughter up. “What the hell are you doing in here… and why are you dressed like that?”

Alice took her father’s hand and he pulled her back up on to her feet, various pieces of her parents clothing falling off her body. “I… I… I’m sorry Dad. I came in here to steal money out of the jar and sneak out to go to a party.” Read more »

[MF] Consensual Non-Consent, Our First Full Experience

I [mid-20s M] have a long-standing interest in CNC and ravishment play; as does my partner [mid-20s F]. We had been role-playing ravishment scenarios for a long time, but we finally took things to a much higher level around two months ago.

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A few days before it actually happened, I made her aware that she would be taken by surprise in the middle of the night. Naturally, I didn’t tell her when it would happen, just that she would wake up while being used, and that she should go with whatever I was whispering in her ear.

She’s always been submissive, and we’ve done plenty of dirty talk (during regular sex) where I pretend to be someone who is not her boyfriend fucking her. We’ve also done a lot of ravishment and fighting in bed, but never from a cold start. This would be our first time for both.

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The night before, we enjoyed an hour of slow and rough lovemaking, ending in me ejaculating inside her. We fell asleep naked immediately after. I woke up at about two in the morning, and felt her shift on the bed next to me. For the next hour, I just lay next to her, flicking through stories from this subreddit. The room was silent apart from the sounds of her breathing slowly and regularly. Read more »

[MF] A night of firsts for Claire; her first reddit hookup, her first yoni massage, and her first time squirting.

Here’s a rare treat, my first successful reddit hookup, and her’s as well. And with her permission, I graciously give my rendition of on our wonderful night together. For those that just want the good part, skip down, I’ve noted when it actually starts. There’s quite a bit of lead up to the main event, which is appropriate considering. I hope in some way to capture a part of the essence of what we did that night for everyone to enjoy.

Firstly, let me say that R4R subreddits have been something I’ve scanned through and sometimes responded to but none of it had panned out. Until one night when I saw the following post:

24 [F4M/FM] Vancouver – Staying downtown for the weekend and I want to make use of my hotel room from dirtyr4r

I was having a pretty boring evening by myself, and I decided to send a message. The open ended request gave me a lot of room to craft an interesting reply so I decided to go all out and do something fun. here’s what I wrote: Read more »

The time my EX hate fucked my girlfriend: Part 2 [MFF][long]

A few weeks before this happened, my ex hate fucked my new girlfriend in front of me. here is the link if you want to read it

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zkq5v/the_time_my_ex_hate_fucked_my_girlfriend_ff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zkq5v/the_time_my_ex_hate_fucked_my_girlfriend_ff/)

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Suzi told anyone that she met from Anna’s bar what happened and it spread like wildfire. She was out to destroy and she did but only a little. Anna ended up having to leave her job because of all of the looks and innuendos. She had no job and little money for rent. As I kind of felt responsible, I let her move in. This was the first time for me. To live with a partner but it turned out to be great. she was young and had no demands or expectations and we fucked like rabbits. she had an unquenchable lust.

She had no regrets about fucking Suzi but her private life is private and she didnt like someone hurting her like that. Things came to a head one night when we were out at a bar. We had accidentally happened to bump into Priya who was a very quiet quasi-regular in my bar. When we came in she was sitting by herself so we joined her. We didn’t know her that well but Anna just got the vibe that she was lonely so we asked if we could sit next to her and we ended up chatting to her for hours. The next thing Suzi came in. Read more »

Rush: Finale [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [Romantic]

Sex has never this big, life-changing thing for me. I’ve had a couple long-ish relationship, drunken one night stands I don’t care to remember, and the occasional hook up that should’ve never happened in the first place. With the exception of a few close relationships, sex has always been a means to an end. Whether I was horny or in need of some companionship—sometimes both—someone just as desperate would always be there to scratch that itch. Sometimes even multiple people if I was in the right mood. Then I would go about my daily routine, taking care of my needs with the help of a trusty rabbit, until I craved that all too familiar touch; seeking it out in some hyped up club or an obnoxiously loud and packed frat party. I’ve had some really great sex and some…not so great, but never has it been this mind-blowing thing for me. That is until I met him. Read more »

Rush: Finale [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [Romantic]

Sex has never this big, life-changing thing for me.  I’ve had a couple long-ish relationship, drunken one night stands I don’t care to remember, and the occasional hook up that should’ve never happened in the first place.  With the exception of a few close relationships, sex has always been a means to an end. Whether I was horny or in need of some companionship—sometimes both—someone just as desperate would always be there to scratch that itch.  Sometimes even multiple people if I was in the right mood. Then I would go about my daily routine, taking care of my needs with the help of a trusty rabbit, until I craved that all too familiar touch; seeking it out in some hyped up club or an obnoxiously loud and packed frat party.  I’ve had some really great sex and some…not so great, but never has it been this mind-blowing thing for me. That is until I met him. Read more »

Buying weed for the first time in years, it hits her harder than she expected (MF, nonconsent) pt.1

She’s not in a position to be doing all this, financially, but she’s long held that a breakup’s a time for “self care,” by which she basically means “indulgence,” and she’s surrounded by friends who all say the same, take her out and buy her shit and debrief her about What Happened and then, in short order, the secrets she held on his behalf for so long, as partner and confidant, that now – in all her anger and hurt – seems like fair game to disclose. Sex stuff, mainly.

So in her grief she feels this distant swell of excitement and so she splurges on some fancy champagne (store clerks’ choice, and she was crying while she bought it so she got a discount) and then, for the first time in four years, she bought weed. Or what she thought was weed. Cuz she gave it up to appease her ex – a corrections officer who’d been a pothead himself until stories about a prisoner’s drug empire and the labor of children soured him toward even the mildest shit in a high school locker – and when she goes to a friend of a friend to buy some now she leanrs that marijuana’s apparently sold as like a gel inside of a pen now, which at first she’s all wary about cuz she thinks it’s a prank, but then she sits with the dealer in his apartment, on his living room couch, they’re alone together because her best friend vouched for his product and manners, and he shows her how to use this pen thing, of which he’s got maybe two dozen in a kitchen drawer, and together, on opposite ends of the three-seat sofa, they get high. Read more »

Lane & Lace [mf][panty fetish][femdom]

“Didn’t I tell you not to move?”

Lane cringed hearing Marc’s words, his breath stirring her hair as he whispered softly against the shell of her ear.

She’d been caught.

He had left her standing in the living room, blindfolded and waiting for a surprise. He’d been gone for so long she’d started to get restless, peeking under the edge of the soft silk wrapped loosely around her face. Trying to catch a glimpse of whatever Marc had planned, hoping a clue would be sitting right out in the open for her to sneak a glance at.

The feeling of Marc’s body pressed against hers sent a shiver running down her spine. The skin of her chest and shoulders blazed with a fiery blush at both his proximity and for being caught trying to peek. He brushed a hand over one bare shoulder, a light caress towards her elbow. Catching her hand in his own, she smiled as he guided her to him, pressing her palm onto his already erect cock. Read more »

[FM] [D/s] 2. Facefucked: So this one time, Tony Stark slammed me into subspace.

TL/DR: Allow me to describe how Tony Stark fucked my face.

“Oh yes, my little whore,” Tony Stark sighed, relenting. “Now you can suck my dick.”

He opens his pants and his thick dick pops free. On my knees, I grab at his cock, greedily stroking it before guiding it toward my mouth.

Tony slaps my face, hard enough to rattle. I keep my gaze downturned to hide my shock and arousal.

“No hands,” he orders.

“Yes, Tony, yes, yes,” I murmur, ardently grateful for his correction. I run my hands over his thighs instead, squeezing his tight ass. I pull down his pants and draw his hips toward me with eagerness, thoroughly licking his balls and sucking each one in turn. I want to devour everything he has to offer.

Crouching on my knees, I learn every crevice of his crotch, bathing his balls and probing his bitter asshole with my curious tongue and lips. Tony steps out of his pants, arching his back to allow my mouth deeper access.

“Oh yes, that’s right. Lick my asshole,” he moans, his voice riddled with contentment, “You’re such a good little whore. I love how you lick my ass.” Read more »

[FM] [D/s] 1. Foreplay: So this one time, Tony Stark slammed me into subspace.

TL/DR: Allow me to detail Tony Stark’s D/s foreplay. Kinda softcore.

**Stark style**

Tony Stark’s dominant style is forged by the same burning intensity, empathy and awareness [he brings to the rest of his life](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zcor2/fm_that_time_i_sucked_tony_starks_dick_at_the/?st=JJVFQ2HD&sh=9ccaa40e). He is my fearless natural guide, relentlessly prodding the boundaries to darker pleasures.

Tony holds my head like a lead, using my nape and abundant hair as a leash to guide my movements. From the moment he strolled into my apartment and immediately started making out with me, he collected the long, heavy length of my hair into a thick cable, wrapping it around his rough hand. He settled his hard grip in a incessant jumble at the base of my neck.

His mouth drank mine like wine, our lips thirsty, tongues taunting. I swayed in his embrace, trying to memorize his broad shoulders and wide back with my touch. I traced the colorful tattoos on his arms and cupped his face in my palms, stroking the soft bristles of his bearded chin. I licked his lips with urgency, savoring his taste, the hint of whiskey on his breath. Read more »