Maybe I shouldn’t have given him that [vanilla] [cute] [toys]

“You sure that’s how you use it,” my boyfriend questioned as he tried to read the direction from the manual in the box.

“Yes bruh, it’s a vibrator, you just put the battery in and it runs,” I said annoyingly, yanking the box from his hand. My vibrator just came in that day and I was thrilled. It has a cutie little remote that controls it. It was pink and has a thick part to insert inside and a curve with another part massaging my clit. I thought it would be a fun gift for us to try out and it was on sale so i ordered one. It looks hella scary but I was more than excited to try it out.

Grabbing the remote control from him, I tried turning it on and the instant vibration shocked me like aunties in Bollywood movies. I gasped at the multiple speed my boyfriend could put it on with the app on his phone. We both looked at each other and laughed, it was gonna be hectic.

“So you wanna go to the dining hall now? Or are you not hungry” he asked after a while of me playing with my new toy.

Bad girl is denied orgasm by her Dom (d/s)

He throws me down on the bed, opening the nightstand drawer, and takes out a pair of handcuffs. With my arms behind my back, he casps the handcuffs around my wrists.

“You were a bad girl tonight,” he says.

“I’m sorry. Please—”

“Sir. You call me, Sir,” he demands then flips me over and spanks my ass so hard I scream.

He leans his chest against my back and cups my pussy from behind. “Do I need to remind you who you belong to?” He separates my folds to find that I’m drenched.

A moan escapes me as he drags his finger back and forth over my entrance. He chuckles darkly. “Your pussy is soaked.”

I bite down on my lip to stop myself from moaning again. My pussy is so wet, my arousal is dripping down my thighs as he continues teasing my folds.

“Should I stop?” he asks even though he knows I don’t want him to.

I shake my head, refusing to admit it outloud, but when he stops moving his finger, I groan in protest.

“I need to hear you say it. What do you want?” he asks with his finger hovering my entrance.

Wife takes a new cock [Voyeur, True Story, Creampie]

Today was going to be an amazing day. The kids spent the night at a friend’s house, so it was just me and the wife, or so I thought. The wife had been talking with a new friend, one that I had hoped she would take the next step and spread her legs to and have the thrill of watching her be penetrated for the first time by another man.

Over the past couple of weeks, I could talk to the wife and convince her to begin talking to some potential prospects for furthering our bedroom entertainment. Taking this step was not taken easily or lightly, as I knew the wife had concerns about how it would play out and what ulterior motives might be associated with my asking.

As the days progressed and we complete profiles on different online sites to try and find a perfect match for her, we began getting flooded with responses from prospects that desired more than to take my wife and enter her holes and fill her with their creamy goodness.

The [f]irst girl I [m] fisted

I did not have many conquests in high school. I had exactly one long term girlfriend and then right at the end of senior year, I hooked up with another girl who I had been friends with for a while. In college this started to change. Even though I moved about 2 hours away for college, I kept in touch with some people from high school. Eventually, the conversations with one girl (Samantha, or Sam for short) turned a bit more relationship-y and sexual.

Fast forward a couple of weeks and we were informally dating. I had returned to my home town for a weekend and of course we decided to meet up. After hitting the movies and dinner, we went back to her home in town – no drinking or partying, we weren’t 21 yet so alcohol was something that had to be planned, rather than easily acquired.

Sam was very pretty. Her body was curvy, 5’6″, alabaster white soft skin, dark almost black wavy hair, gorgeous blue eyes. She had large, soft, milky breasts. Her hips were wide and her ass matched the rest of her. She wore more makeup than I usually like, but she took great care in it and honestly did a very good job.

The Clown Collector [MF, rape, fiction]

#Clown Collector

##Prologue
Kate walked home from a long day of work, ready to relax in her apartment. When she walks in, she sees her boyfriend, Steve, sitting on the couch.

“Hey! Wait I thought you were working late today?” Kate says in surprise

“I got off early and wanted to surprise you” Steve says, with a smirk on his face

They hang out for a bit and eventually things start heating up between them. Eventually, their clothes come off and they start fucking.

While they fuck, Steve’s body starts to morph and change. His lips turn large and black, his skin turns white, his feet morph into big black clown shoes, and his nose turns into a big, bulbous, black clown nose. Eventually, Steve had completely turned into a clown, yet Kate seemed not to notice at all. Once the clown finished in Kate, they fell asleep right there on the couch. However, when Kate opened her eyes, she wasn’t in her apartment and she wasn’t on her couch.

##Indoctrination

Claimed [FFM] [cnc] [bondage] [somnophilia]

You receive an instruction from your mommy to go to sleep with nothing but a blindfold on. Being a good girl, you comply. When you wake up, she’s already tied your ankles to the headboard. When you come to, she’s kissing your neck and teasing your entrance with her fingers. You feel her grin as she realizes you’re awake.

Suddenly you realize you’re not alone. You feel someone on their knees between your legs, and you feel her guiding someone into you, his cock stretching you open. She kisses you hard and you moan into her mouth. Her fingers move to your clit, rubbing in small circles, gently at first.

He picks up the pace, feeling you clench hard around him. Your mommy bites and sucks at your nipples as she speeds up her movements, telling you to cum hard. As you start to tremble, he fucks harder and harder into you, making you whimper and beg for more.

Suddenly, you feel a warmth inside you as he fills you with every drop of his cum. As you clamp down, you milk more and more out of him. Your mommy kisses you and tells you you’re such a good, obedient girl…

Getting back into it

We were sitting on the couch watching a ghost investigation show on tv. It had been some time since we last had sex, busy schedules and depression doing their best to disrupt lustful feelings. My mind drifted as we watched and I thought about her as she sat next to me, how her skin feels against mine, her hot breath as she breathes into my neck when I slide myself in her deepest confines. I started to get a little hard with those thoughts, not fully erect, but I could feel my cock twinging beneath the fabric of my pants, slowly filling with blood in waves as it slowly grew in spurts. I tried to put the thoughts out of my mind, timing being what it was, I was certain it wasn’t a good time. She seemed so interested in the show and frankly I was too. The show continued and about ten minutes before it was going to be over and the streaming service rolled into the next one, she got up.

“Can you pause it please?” “I’ve gotta use the bathroom and I don’t want to miss anything.”

The Re-Dedication Adventures: I Try to Re-create Christina’s First Time with Her Ex; it Does Not Go As Planned…pt.1 [MF]

To give a quick [recap](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mri6k2/the_rededication_adventures_christina_retakes_my/), Christina came up with a really hot idea where we recreated memorable sexual memories we had in prior relationships. The first of these “re-dedications” was a *very* hot bang we had in the conference room of the hotel where I lost my virginity. After we were done, she suggested I bring her somewhere that was significant to her and her ex-husband, Tom.

Now, a little bit about Tina’s ex: He was a typical pretty boy. I had met him a few times when Tina and I worked together (and I was married to my frigid ex-wife, Maddie). He came across as bit arrogant, but certainly charming, and Tina seemed to be crazy about him. He didn’t really have much of a sense of humor, which clashed with Tina, who laughs warped, dirty, and inappropriate stuff that makes most people cringe. All in all, I never was nuts about him. He seemed to look down on Christina, which was ridiculous, because Tina is much smarter than him, and she’s stunningly beautiful. I also didn’t like the fact that he didn’t seem to like her having other male friends, even though Tina was completely loyal to him and HE was the one cheating on her. I REALLY started to hate him when, after he found out that Tina and I were together, he suddenly started contacting her and asking her to reconsider getting back together with him. This was, of course, after a year of them having no contact, and with him having not broken up with the woman with whom he had been cheating on Tina. I’d have confronted him about this but…Christina showed her dark side, ripped him apart, and told him to fuck off forever.

Cuckolding Lust [M/F, anthro/furry, cuck, oral/vaginal, risky sex, erotica] (AmethystMare)

Behind her partner’s back, Oshi lusts for their friend instead, sneaking around, seeing just what kinky cuckolding they can get up to, all without Ryan finding out…

It’s not for him to know where she gets off!

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It started with a smile, a sidelong look that lingered a shade of a moment too long. Oshi smoothed her long, rabbit ears back as she sat next to her partner, Ryan, their long friend sitting across the table. Even then, she’d known that her attention should have been on her boyfriend but the furred dragon sitting across with her drew her eye even as she laughed and picked at her pasta, not hungry for that but something else entirely.

Ryan, a Dalmatian with soft, flopping ears and a sweet smile, should have commanded her attention but it was Vex’s leg that her knee brushed against under the tail. He smiled at her, a perfectly friendly sort of smile, though there was nothing friendly about how he trapped her knee between his thighs under the table. Her breath caught.

Public Punishment Pt. 1 [MF] [D/s] [vibe in public] [humiliation] [brat]

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. I asked Letti five minutes ago to look up the menu and prices. She still hadn’t answered me, completely absorbed in her phone. “Well?” I asked.

“Let’s just go in, I’m mediating a debate in the chat right now and all hell is going to break loose if I leave.”

I gave her a pensive stare. She always put herself in the middle of these things. She was a peacemaker, but she rarely got the same in return.

“What’s the debate about?”

“Hold on.” Her thumbs punched furiously on the keyboard, brow furrowed.

“Letti,” I said after she didn’t answer me.

“Typical family drama,” she muttered.

“Anyone hurt?”

“No, it’s honestly really stupid. Jared told Ashley that-” she stopped as I snatched her phone.

“They’ll be fine on their own for an hour.” I slipped her phone into my coat pocket. Her eyes followed it.

“Seriously?” She was irate, eyes fiery. I could almost feel static shocks from the brat energy pulsing in the air.

“Why don’t you focus your attention on those who will charge your battery, not drain it. Hm?”