The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 43

Anna is shocked by the luxury of Wyatt’s master bath. She knows she shouldn’t be by now but the extravagance of this lifestyle still takes her a moment to adjust. He has a tub alright. A jacuzzi the size of a small pool. She turns on the jets and lowers her aching muscles down into the warm, bubbling water. Her mind and body is spent. The wildness of the situation. The jet lag. The intense, deeply, deeply satisfying sex… This is the first moment she feels she has had all to herself in days. She sighs as the waters soothe her aching muscles and swollen womanhood. She lays her head back and closes her eyes.

As she drifts off her dreams are full of passion, shared moments with Bruce, but also fear that everything could be stripped away in a moment. Everything about this is so foreign to her that she’s not sure if she should scream and run or attack it head on. Either way, she’s a long way from Ohio and…

And…

The Club, Part 5 [kidnapping] [slavery] [rape] [MF]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

I could see the hunger in his eyes as he stared at me. Finally, he grinned and quipped, “I came here to surprise you, but it seems to have turned around on me. What’s this all about?”

“I like it here, Master. I might still be disgusted by the things you’ve done, but…” I trailed off. I couldn’t find the words and my resolve was beginning to crumble. I forced myself to say, “but I like you. And I like the idea of the life we could have together.”

His smile was so big and genuine and beautiful that I was taken aback. “You have no idea how happy that makes me, pet. I know that what I’ve done is nearly unforgivable, but I’m clinging to the ‘nearly’ there and hoping you’ll be happy enough that you’ll eventually let it slide.” With this, he leaned down and took my chin in his hand, guiding me up and kissing me. His lips were soft and warm on mine and I felt butterflies in my tummy.

The Club, Part 3 [kidnapping] [slavery] [rape] [MF]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

“Serve you? You clearly have employees to do that for you.” I wasn’t going to touch the ‘love’ topic right now.

“Serving me isn’t bringing me food or fetching my groceries. I want you to take care of my non-economic needs. Sex, romance, heirs.” … Heirs? I was 19 years old. He wanted me to have his children?! My eyes grew wide.

“No, no, no. I can’t do those things for you! I can’t have a kid!”

His response was simple, “you can and you will.”

We finished our breakfast in silence. It didn’t seem like there was anything left to say. He called Jamie using the phone on the desk and she came to take away our plates.

Once she was gone, he stood and said, “now, please get on the bed. I know you’re scared, I know you’re going to want to fight me on this, but I really don’t want to hurt you.”

I stood up and looked at him, my fear causing me to shake. “Master, I can’t. Please don’t do this. I’m a virgin!”

Brat Revenge [FF] [bondage]

“Remember earlier when I said ‘I’ll get you back for that’ when you were being a brat?” I grin as I look down at you wriggling gently against the ropes binding you.

I kneel next to you and kiss you deeply, one hand sliding down, down, down… I work a finger inside you, feeling you moan into my mouth. I break away from the kiss as I slide a second finger into you and pick up speed. Hearing your little whimpers and moans simply fuels my desire for revenge.

As my fingers dance across your g-spot, your breathing quickens and I can feel you getting close. “Are you going to cum for me, dear?” You nod and I stare into your eyes as I pick up the pace even further.

Just as your eyes begin to roll back in ecstasy, I stop and pull my fingers out of you. “Hey,” you half-shout, half-whine. “Why’d you stop?”

“Awwww, did you want me to keep going? That’s a shame. Maybe you should’ve thought of that earlier.” I can’t help but grin harder. I love it when you whine for me.

[MF] Osaka karaoke ends in love hotel PT. 2

See [Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/htttut/mf_osaka_karaoke_ends_in_love_hotel/) for backstory and lead-up to this story.

TL DR; went out for dinner, drinks and karaoke with a cute Thai girl while on holiday in Osaka, ended up fucking each other’s brains out all night.

She lay flat on her belly, her tablet propped up against the headpiece. She started typing away furiously on what looked like a group chat. She occasionally would grumble something to herself in Thai or Chinese (she spoke both), which I found incredibly cute. I let her be for a while, just relaxing in bed beside her. She apologized and said she had to make a work call. I had no problem relaxing, since I figured we had all night. The call dragged on, though. I thought about taking out my phone since it looked like it would take a while, but then I had a better idea. I shifted closer and started caressing her butt and thighs. She didn’t react, but I saw goosebumps visibly rise up on her ass as my hands glided over it.

Bored housewife, imagining what it’d be like to be used by three hot frat guys.

I’d be out in a black mini skirt and a crop top, hanging out at the bar by myself, sipping on a Teeling on the rocks. They’d sit down next to me, maybe ignore me for a bit.

Maybe after they’ve warmed up with a round and maybe a few shots, one would finally turn to talk to me. He’d scoot over a seat, put his arm on the back of mine, and exude that stupid charming swagger that younger guys usually have.

He’d insist on me taking a shot with them. I, being a girl that doesn’t like to say no, accept of course. They’d convince me to go with them to another bar except once I got into the car, one would suggest going back to their apartment instead. I’d hesitate briefly, pretend to be shy. I’m sure my thighs would already be slick.

Morning Zoom Call

Waking up and heading downstairs you throw yourself together for your morning meeting. “Why do they have to have these bullshit calls so early” your thoughts trail off as you hear a knock at your door. “Hey it’s me” you open the door to see my smiling face, flowers in hand. The shock from my unexpected visit is clearly painted across your face, but nonetheless you’re happy to see me. After a quick kiss you take the flowers and head inward to place them in the kitchen. “These are really pretty” you say as you unwrap the plastic and lay them on the counter. “Oh shit my meeting” you quickly scramble into the dining room to sit at the far edge of the table where you laptop sits open. “It shouldn’t be too long, only 30mins or so”. I hear your meeting start up, and I avoid the camera as you see me walk wide around and upstairs. You pause for a moment wondering what I could be doing, but are stuck there on camera unable to leave the table for now. After a moment I come back downstairs, with something held behind my back. Making sure you’re on mute you ask, “what’s that you’re hiding?” I come a bit closer, still out of range of the camera and present two of your belts. “I’m really glad you picked the skirt today, it looks so wonderful on you” I say, wearing a playful smile. I walk around the far end of the table and then disappear from view. Just a second later you feel my hands slowly sliding up each leg, you try your best not to react as you’re still on camera. You glance down to see me looking up at you from under the table and between your legs. “What are you doing?!” I continue with the same grin as I say, “do me a favor and lift that nice ass of yours just a bit for me” and as you do I quickly slide your panties down your legs and off each foot. Doing your best to maintain your composure on camera you realize it will be your turn to go in the around the room style meeting. “Seriously get out of there, I’m in a meeting”. If I hear you I show no signs of responding as you feel both hands and something pull your left leg tightly and hold it to the table leg at just below knee level. The belts! You think to yourself as you glance down once more and see me do the same to your right leg as well. Your legs are now held open, and you feel my hand trace up from your right thigh inching closer. I pause as I hear your name called over the speaker, and you come off of mute to start talking through your points. With my hand resting high on your thigh you’re doing your best to just get through your part and move on. I hear the confirmation over the speaker that you’ve concluded your part, and it’s someone else’s turn. Just then you feel my hand creep up closer and start gently tracing the lips of your pussy. Knowing you don’t have anymore to present, I feel confident in testing how well you can keep it together. “Wow you’re super wet down here” just then you feel my hand pull away and as you glance down you see my face come up to you. I start by running my tongue up the right lip of your pussy, gently grazing your clit and then back down the left lip. Then you feel my tongue enter you slightly, and then back out to slowly run straight up to your clit once more. I can hear your breathing quicken, “mmm babe you taste amazing.” As I bring my tongue back to your clit I use just the tip to trace around, and then you feel one of my fingers slowly slide inside of you. I hear your hands frantically moving as you scramble to turn your camera off. With my finger inside pressing/rubbing your g-spot and my tongue now applying more pressure your breathing has become labored and moans begin to escape your mouth and throat. You vaguely hear my voice, “cum for me baby” as my tongue then goes back against your clit to more firmly apply pressure. Throwing your head back you borderline scream as your body starts to shake and tremble while you orgasm. I continue for a moment longer, and start to suck on your clit, while my finger inside rubs faster and presses a bit harder on your g-spot. I slowly release your clit, and slide my finger back out of your dripping wet pussy. “They’re calling you babe” you hear me say from under the table. “Fuck…my camera….shit” catching your breath you bring your camera back up, looking more than a little flustered as you start to talk your way around what “happened” and why you had to shut it off abruptly. No one really seems to mind that much, they were just making sure you were still there and are asking if you’re okay. “I had to run into the other room, just a little out of breath haha”. The meeting is almost finished and you feel me remove the belts from both legs and release you from the table. Just then I come out from under the table, and drop my pants to the floor. You see me standing there outside of the camera fully erect. “I’ll be waiting for you upstairs” I say as I slowly turn and walk away. I glance back one more time before walking out of view to see you staring at me,hand on the top of your laptop ready to close it…

Me [M] and my GF [F] experimented with karezza (part 2)

Make sure you read [part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mzhyow/me_m_and_my_gf_f_experimented_with_karezza/).

We woke up next morning glad that it was saturday and we had the day to ourselves. As we lazily started waking up, our bodies touched and memories of our last session took over us. I was wearing pajama pants and she had a t-shirt and panties. I got on top of her and we dry humped for a while. She held me by my ass with her feet and used my dick to massage her clit.

“I need a shower…” she said.
“Care for some company?”

She nodded and we made our way to the bathroom. We took off our clothes and got under the running water. It was impossible to keep our hands to ourselves and we kissed all the way through. We finished our shower and went back to bed.

We laid side by side and we couldn’t break eye contact for an instant. Her hair felt amazing and she smelled as heaven. She ran her hands through my body and massaged my balls very softly as I kissed her neck and the area between her breasts. We sat across each other, legs open, and my hands travelled to her inner thighs. She laid down and closed her eyes and I knew that to be an invitation to massage her pussy.

Ashley and Mark, a Work From Home Saga – Part I (M-F, accidental flashing, mutual masturbation, work fantasy)

Part I – Just a Quick Call

Ashley stared at the blinking cursor on her screen. She had to type out this meeting summary but she just wasn’t feeling it today. Working from home, while a blessing in many ways, was wearing on her. She missed the innocuous water cooler chats, the people who popped in to see how your day was going. She even missed her boss poking his head into her cubicle to give her a last minute, panicked analysis request because it just felt so…cold…receiving the same request over a video call. Above all else though, she missed Mark.

Mark had started around the same time as Ashley, the only difference he was in sales and she was in admin. They had attended orientation together and immediately they clicked. Their chemistry was off the charts, and many people around the office referred to them as the work-couple-who-wasn’t-an-actual-couple-somehow. She always laughed it off and so did Mark to her knowledge, they were close friends but they worked to maintain at least what appeared to be a level of professionalism between them.

I just found out I can squirt like the Bellagio Fountain

A mind-blowing, messy weekend of firsts

This weekend was one for the books, y’all. By Friday, boyfriend had been edging for days and was planning to have me suck his cock as soon as he arrived. It didn’t pan out because I teased him so much he got blue balls and had to cum, and because my former neighbor-with-benefits unexpectedly showed up at my door right after he arrived. So instead of sucking my beloved’s cock, we had a slightly awkward beer with a guy who once fucked me in the ass.
When my boyfriend left the room, he punched me in the arm and said “What the hell?! That is NOT who I thought you’d end up with!” I smiled coyly and said “Trust me, he’s not nearly as nice as he looks.”

My boyfriend *is* a ridiculously sweet guy, with a hot, but very nerdy vibe. And indeed, I did worry at first that he was going to be wayyyyyyyy too vanilla. But it turns out he can make me cum like no one else ever has. That’s not a diss on my late husband, who was amazing in the sack. But I figured some things out during two years of widowhood, and I’m ready to be uninhibited, vulnerable and open in a way I never was before.