Kinktober Day 3 – Roasted [MFFM][Spitroast][Group]

Days were becoming increasingly short, temperatures reached more sane levels´, the stupidly hot and bright was replaced by the cozy, dim and chilly. It was the perfect time to talk people into experiments, everyone was troubled by the change of seasons in their own way and no one was as stable as they were in the summer months.

For Mona and Stephanie that meant that their girl’s nights frequently drifted into slippery talk, sexual topics on the table right next to the can of tea and biscuits, even their hugs and friendly touches could take the turn down slippery slopes if they were not careful. Sometimes they managed, other times they ended up naked and exhausted on the bed instead of friendly cuddles on the couch and once Mona’s boyfriend had even almost caught them if not for Stephanie’s quick thinking to act as if they were trying on clothes to bring fresh wind into their wardrobes.

Lea becomes the scene [m][f][group sex]

Last night, Lea became full-fledged. It’s hard to describe the precise transition because it’s an internal, psychological one; many people go to one party, have a great experience, then decide it’s not for them. Maybe two or three parties—they go fine, even well, but the individual’s personality doesn’t match the ecstasy of the party. Those people visit New Zealand but wouldn’t necessarily want to live there. Lea is not a tourist, not anymore—she’s a native, and probably the one to go native faster than any other person I’ve met. To understand Countdown it is necessary to understand how Lea got there.

The first party I took her to, a private one, went well; at it, I put Lea on a cross for a flogging, which turned her on. Later she told me that, when she was being spanked and paddled on the cross, she felt the eyes of the party on her as well as the intense physical sensations. Before me, she’d not been properly dommed, and even now I haven’t hit her limits. At the party, I paddled her in front of the group, and when we had sex after she came “harder than she’d ever come before” thanks to the powerful sexual environment. I was spent and she wanted a girl. As if we were living in a fairy tale, another couple showed right up: Sasha and Brent, with Sasha looking for a girl and Brent… actually, I don’t know what Brent’s deal was, and now that I know more about him I perhaps know even less (this will make more sense with more context).

Living the Dream [MF] [FF] [Dream scape][Day in the life]

*Another day living the dream*. At least, that’s what I tell myself stepping out of my door every morning. My name is Rebecca Stark, and I have a problem.

I’m the girl of your dreams. No, literally. That’s not me being some stuck-up brat. I have some kind of weird superpower or alien DNA or witch’s curse. Who really knows? But I experience other people’s thoughts.

Most of the time it’s not too bad. I get teary eyed when I’m too close to a mother holding a young baby. I may get a little giddy around 4-year olds laughing. One time, I broke my hand punching a wall because a belligerent drunk on the other side of the bar was fuming about being cut off.

Most of the time, people’s thoughts are fleeting and simple. There’s not enough power behind them to really influence me one way or the other. Except…people’s fantasies.

Something about the reptilian part of the human brain broadcasts sex fantasies like a loudspeaker. And for a lot of people, those thoughts come at me with the power and strength of a freight train. When that happens, I don’t just experience what they’re feeling, I’m literally pulled out of my body and live through whatever is going through their mind.

Can We Erase All The Bad Things We Said In Anger? [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [Rough]

Beads of hot sweat dripped down to the glowing block underneath her.  EDM blared while everyone stared at the mysterious woman riding the glow-in-the-dark aqua dildo. Silver spikes and hoops pierced through various parts of her toned and lightly tanned body. The flashing lights flickered across her bright pink lips, slid over her hard nipples, and even caught the sight of the delicate ring between her legs with every grind against the silicone dildo.  

Her brown hair was normal compared to the rainbow sea of heads intently watching her, but I found it incredibly sexy when she wrapped it around her long, metal clad fingers.  Her flailing body was adorned with white fur boots, orange fishnet thigh highs ripped at both knees, and stacks of fluorescent bracelets on each thin wrist that looked as if they were from one of those toy vending machines.  But, the thing that caught my attention the most was the string of candy wrapped tight around her delicate neck. I licked my lips slightly and thought of nibbling that necklace. Thought of how delicious the skin underneath it would be.  That thought alone clouded my mind more than the dense and humid club air.

Can We Erase All The Bad Things We Said In Anger? [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [Rough]

Beads of hot sweat dripped down to the glowing block underneath her.  EDM blared while everyone stared at the mysterious woman riding the glow-in-the-dark aqua dildo. Silver spikes and hoops pierced through various parts of her toned and lightly tanned body. The flashing lights flickered across her bright pink lips, slid over her hard nipples, and even caught the sight of the delicate ring between her legs with every grind against the silicone dildo.  

Her brown hair was normal compared to the rainbow sea of heads intently watching her, but I found it incredibly sexy when she wrapped it around her long, metal clad fingers.  Her flailing body was adorned with white fur boots, orange fishnet thigh highs ripped at both knees, and stacks of fluorescent bracelets on each thin wrist that looked as if they were from one of those toy vending machines.  But, the thing that caught my attention the most was the string of candy wrapped tight around her delicate neck. I licked my lips slightly and thought of nibbling that necklace. Thought of how delicious the skin underneath it would be.  That thought alone clouded my mind more than the dense and humid club air.

I[F] did it again with an old [M]an outdoor.

This confession happens few months after what I described here : [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9kedo1/f_a_long_time_ago_i_let_a_much_older_man_do/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9kedo1/f_a_long_time_ago_i_let_a_much_older_man_do/)

It took some time, like few months, to think about that very special experience. Thinking of it disgusted me as much as it aroused me so I was very confused.

It’s not easy to share this to anybody. I couldn’t tell my family nor my friends. I can’t imagine telling them what I did and what I let this old man do to me, even if it wasn’t “so much”.

But, after a while, I started to think more and more about that experience. And in a better way. I mean that it became more exciting than embarrassing.

So much exciting that I tried to find something similar. I thought that, maybe, I could do better, or more…

I took my time. As I was thinking about what happened the first time, I began to understand that things could have gone horribly wrong, so I tried to be more careful.

I was chatting with some men on the same forum, explaining what I wanted and what were my conditions.

[FM] Giving head on the beach.

There is a beach close to my school that is very secluded that a lot the students go to have a good time, we almost are always just with the group that went. My best friend came up to visit this weekend and have a good time and today we went to that beach spot with two other guys who I’ve hooked up with on multiple occasions. We were hanging out for quite a few hours just casually flirting with each other, both me and my friend are definitely flirts. I asked the guys to take the typical girls at the beach pics, so he did. After about a half hour of taking the pics we were finally done. I told him thank you for taking a million pics of us. One of them jokingly replied by saying “damn with the way you two look and the amount of pictures we took that could have been a photo shoot, what do I get paid.” The other guy who was definitely a little drunk then said “yeah give us a blowjob and we’ll call it even.” Well that’s exactly what ended up happening eventually. The guys laid down on their beach towels and me and my best friend gave blowjobs 5 feet from each other, it was definitely a real turn on.

[mf] I took a vacation with my BF and sorority sister

This happened 15 years ago when I was in college.

My sophomore year, my dad bought a condo in Gulf Shores, Alabama. I was living in my sorority house, and I was trying to arrange a girls trip right after finals in May, but at the last minute 2 of my better friends had to cancel leaving only my sorority sister Kasey and I who were both 20. Kasey pledged the spring semester of her freshman year, and I had pledged in the previous fall, so we knew each other but we were not like best friends. She was a petite blonde about 5’2″ and a cute smile.

I was in a relationship at the time, and I wasn’t too keen on going on a trip and depending on random guys to buy us alcohol, especially since I wasn’t going to hook up with any of them. So after much deliberation, we decided to invite my boyfriend Sean who was 21. Sean and I had only been together for about a month, when I met him at an event on campus because one of my sisters brought me over to a bbq tent that was run by Sean’s fraternity. Sean looked like a typical fraternity guy about 5’10, average build, dirty blonde hair and light blue eyes.

My [F]irst experience lusting over and getting fucked by my [M]anager at work

I stumbled upon an old picture from a year ago, and I couldn’t resist the urge to share my story with you all.

A bit about me: I am a 28 year old petite Latina with a favorable ass and enthusiastic love of getting *fucked*. I love sex and everything that it entails, especially when it comes to pleasing my lover. My favorite kink is the feeling of a throbbing dick in my throat as I swallow delicious cum. Despite having a favorable view of sex, I was navigating the troubled waters of singledom and was having a rough time meeting anyone. I instead chose to channeling my sexual frustration into focusing on my career.

With than said, this is the story of how I ended up unexpectedly hooking up with my manager after months of growing sexual tension. All names will be changed to protect our lustful identities.

Dominance II [Sequel to my last submission] [Public Play] [Edging] [Choking]

Ashley swallowed and adjusted her knee-socks and looked around the diner. She felt a little silly in the blouse, skirt and socks but it made sense, given why she and daddy were there. As he had explained as he slipped the egg-shaped vibrator into her pussy at home, kissing her thighs softly as she squirmed and moaned:

“Daddy’s going to need ease of access if we’re going to play in public”

The diner was relatively full- a truck driver had wandered over from the nearby motel and seemed intent on causing a shortage of coffee and pie; little gaggles of students talked softly, or not so softly, in various booths. For his part, Daddy had put them at a table for two almost dead centre in the establishment. The vibrator was buzzing at a low setting, causing her to blush softly and squeeze her thighs as she tried to tell Daddy about her day over light meals:

“I…I had a very lazy day today, daddy.” She paused as a sweet little moan overwhelmed her, “I…I just lay around, listening to m-music and drawing…” she bit her lip and swallowed hard to suppress another moan. Daddy smiled softly, resting his cheek on his fist as he watched her try her best not to moan aloud: