This happened to me just a month or so ago, right before the virus shut down all the bars and restaurants, when covid-19 was still viewed as a distant threat that was barely on my radar that night. Cameron and I had been working together for a few months at this point, and on that particular Saturday we were closing together. We had worked many long shifts in the kitchen side by side over the previous months and had gradually become friends, bonding over a shared love of music, tattoos and partying, as well as mutual respect and understanding when it came to the daily work – cooking. He was a cool guy, and I had always thought we had a bit of chemistry, we would occasionally tease and flirt with each other at work, but I had always considered it to be harmless – we both had partners after all. Besides that, I didn’t really consider him my type aesthetically (although he had a look that I knew lots of women found appealing), and I am sure he felt the same, considering his live-in girlfriend was the physical opposite of me, a terrifying blonde with flawless hair, impeccable style, and enormous tits.
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Going down by the river [MF] [long]
Kyle had moved to my town from America when we were teens and I was instantly interested. He was a few years older but was only 1 year ahead of me in school. We had some overlapping friends and after working on the school musical together I had my way in. We had started gently flirting and after the last night of the musical, we were walking home together. As we got close to my house he complimented the t-shirt I was wearing, it was a Green day t-shirt my ex had given me, it was too big so I normally tied it in a knot to show off my waist. I felt bold and since we were so close to my house…
“You really like it?” I asked.
I threw my bag and hoodie to kyle and before he could say anything I pulled off my T-shirt and gave it to him trading it for my hoodie. He was shocked and laughed a little. Before he could say anything we were at my house, I had pulled on my hoodie and took my bag and turned into my yard bidding him a quick goodnight. After that night we had a flirtation and dated on and off for about 2 years. We weren’t really interested in a serious relationship with each other so we would regularly just dip out of the relationship without actually having any discussion. But every time we started up again we always went further than we had the last time.
A Caged Quarantine Slut’s [F]irst Challenge!
Hi all :) This is my first time posting here so hello! Just a quick disclaimer that I originally intended this post for r/stupidslutsclub but after posting yesterday, it was removed about an hour after by the mods. I am assuming I broke rule #4 which basically shames anyone who is partaking (with very enthusiastic consent!!) in slutty, submissive acts in service for a Dom/Master and mentioning such. Peculiar how a subreddit celebrating sluts is also trying to enforce a certain kind of slut. No matter! I hope you all enjoy my lewd tale….let’s just say this quarantine is making me quite the eager slave. This is LONG btw so strap in ;)
The sunlight filtered softly through the guest room window as I set up my quarantine entertainment for the afternoon: a big purple dildo, a heart-shaped leather crop, and Omegle pulled up on my laptop. I glanced to the side at my closet mirror to adjust my black, all-lace bodysuit, excited nerves jolting underneath my skin. I was embarrassed and aroused and [eager to please](https://imgur.com/a/fFrdAjh).
Sabrina: The Story of a Sex Slave PART 4 [BDSM, M/f, NC, Reluc]
*Part 4! I’ve been so encouraged (and turned on) by your comments and PMs. Thanks for following along. I’ve decided that this will be the second-to-last part of this series. I hope you enjoy. As always, PMs are open!*
When my eyes snapped open, I immediately felt my pussy flood. I had training to thank for that. My heightened sense of arousal was a discomfort sometimes, but more often than not, a welcome gift. Today, I hoped it would serve me well. I resisted the temptation to rub my swollen bud, but I knew not to. Cumming was a privilege, not a right, as I understood that my body is not my own. I sighed frustratedly, resigning to be content with a fantasy of what my day would entail.
The auction. I had achieved the institution’s highest standards and have been labeled and processed as a sex slave to be sold to the highest bidder tonight, male or female. Secretly, I hoped for a male. Nothing could compare to the feeling of being impaled on a real cock that moved and came within whatever hole a master chose. I bit my lip at the thought. I had no say in the matter, of course, as my opinion is as worthless as me, but a slave could dream.
[MF] Uni-days: Fucking a banshee
So I guess a global pandemic is enough to make me write my first story. Been following this subreddit for a few years (even before the infamous roommate saga). For all reasons privacy the names of people and places have been changed to protect identities and to cover my arse. Sexy stuff is after the ——- and sorry if it’s a bit long. So without further ado here goes nothing:
My name’s Danny (Purely because I’m watching Ocean’s Eleven whilst writing this, solid film.), in my early 20s, from Northern England and studied one of the sciences at one of the most social and booziest Unis in the country where I have my fair share of embarrassing and wild stories. I’m about 5ft 10-11, white with short dark brown hair and have a reasonable build (Getting fit during the lockdown though).
The lady of this story is Triss, a short brunette with B/C cup tits, a cracking arse and an obsession for flowery dresses and cracking lingerie. We first properly met when a mutual friend hooked me up with a ticket for the Wednesday social, a legendary weekly fancy dress bar crawl with cheesy music ranging from the best of West life and S-Club 7 to ABBA and Queen. The exploits students would get up to on this bar crawl were borderline unreal and I love regularly hearing them.
Sabrina: The Story of a Sex Slave PART 3 [BDSM, M/f, Reluc, NC]
*Part 3! Thank you all for following along and providing your feedback. I hope you enjoy it! As always, PMs open!*
When I heard the jangle of keys outside of my cell, I knew what to do. On my knees, thighs spread, arms at my side and tits out. I scrambled to get in Position One before Nathaniel had a reason to punish me.
My new life was not what I expected, but it had its appeals. I had given up on fighting it weeks ago when training first began. I was almost disappointed that I would soon be sold, away from the institution and Nathaniel. But I was hesitant to begin today. In the recent past, my training hadn’t been so extreme. Some endurance, some anal, some deepthroating, but nothing I found particularly challenging. I had been praised for my sensitivity and tight pussy and eagerness to please, but scolded often due to a distaste for anal and gagging on cock. At the thought, I winced as my black and blue ass pressed into my heels. I had been punished harshly the other day when I refused Geoffrey’s cock due to a sore throat. I suffered dearly for that.
Reunion Foursome [Group]
This all happened a few years ago, but with staying home due the COVID scare, I finally put it down on paper.
I was mid-fall and my girlfriend at the time, Ady, was about to host two friends for her 5 year back to school reunion from college. Being that we still lived about 15 minutes from her school, her friends wanted to stay with us to save on hotels. First, let me tell you about my girlfriend and myself. I was 32 at the time and my girlfriend was 5 years younger than me at 27. I am tall, about 6’3” with long, curly sandy blonde hair and broad shoulders. I have an athlete’s build from years of rock climbing, trail running and skiing. I’m fairly well endowed with a 7” dick that is nice and thick. My girlfriend is shorter about 5’4” with small tits and a really nice firm round ass. Her body is also athletic from years of running.
Who needs to go out when you can have fun like this….[MF]
Part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fqcf01/she_lets_me_fuck_her_ass_every_once_in_awhile/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share
I saunter back in from the shower after cleaning my cock up and taking a pee (always pee after sex, I’m not trying to get the rona cause I didn’t pee and had to go get checked for a UTI). She has recovered from her pounding and is laying down, the soft glow of the TV playing off her curves. She hops up and heads to the bathroom to clean herself up. A few minutes later she comes back in the bedroom and kind if sighs, sounding a little disappointed. “What’s wrong love?” I ask.
“That was amazing but my pussy is throbbing like I need to be fucked some more…” she kind of trails off. “I really need to get my pussy pounded now…”
Being the gentleman I am, I cant let my lady down, but I know I need a few minutes still before my magician can perform again. So I do the next best thing my mind can come up with at that moment and start sucking at her still erect nipples, she tries to squirm away. “Quit teasing me!” She groans, clearly enjoying my tongue working on one nipple while I tease the other with my finger. Her moans start to come faster as my hand eases it’s way down her sexy mommy tummy and finds her pussy again.
Quarantined Quartet: Kinked, Act 1. (MF) (dom/sub)
Day 10 of Quarantine
Veda
Cade has me tied down and sprawled out. My limbs each point toward a corner of the bed. He uses an ice cube to draw a line down the center of my body. I can feel the melted water pool in my belly button. I’m naked. The chill of the ice sends instant goosebumps all around my body. My nipples feel razor sharp. The ice reaches my pubic mound, and the chilly melt dribbles down my awakening pussy. Despite the coolness, I can feel my blood flow shift to my pleasure organs.
He has been working me for a while now. He’s brought me up and down several times already. He has a new, full ice cube, and places it at the top of my opening, just above my clit. I start to tug at the restraints, my body reacting to the unusual but erotic sensation. Cade looks focused, determined. He takes the corner of the cube and just grazes my clit; the harmony of the cold and having the sensitive nub touched is maddingly arousing. He applies more pressure, the ice melting faster from the heat between my folds.
The Secret Work Affair (MF)
This is my first story and all fantasy! Please let me know any feedback!
It all started the day I met you. That cocky look told me you were in charge and knew what you were doing being in management longer than I had. I personally couldn’t tell if I wanted to be submissive and let you order me around, or being stubborn headed and dominate the area since we were both new to the region.
The first few weeks I tested my waters. Who are you as a person? Why was I so intrigued by you? None of this I could answer by myself.
Over the weeks, we grew close. Shared personal stories. These stories led to innuendos and teasing. Some of these consisted of our deepest fetishes, like BDSM, spanking, choking, rough long sex, and much more.
One day, the sexual tension was palpable between us. We head out to do assessments in a room we knew had no camera.