[MF] REPOST: The “How long can you go game” for my sub.

This is a repost of a story about the training of my amazing sub. I am posting these to remind her of all the things she has done that have made her what she is today. This all started a little over a year ago……………….. enjoy.

This is another posting from my on-line sub that she wanted to share. As background, we started a reddit based sub training relationship, and over the last few months she been trained to be a good little pain slut. you can see the prior stories in r/gonewild if that helps. For this “game” she had been forced to masturbate and spank herself for 3 days and taking herself as close to an orgasm as possible during each session, without having an orgasm. The premise of the game was to use each “toy” she now has and get to the absolute edge of orgasm with each, and then stop and go to the next “toy”, If at any time she came, the game would stop. If she made it to the end, then she would get a reward. This starts on the 4th day after 3 days of edging herself. ……. Enjoy the replay.

[MF] Divorced over a year ago, got back into form recently with an unexpected connection, long

Some names and locations are different or purposely vague. Apologies in advance for the long story – skip to the second half if it’s too much info, this is just how it came out when I wrote it. This happened in the late fall of 2017.

Backstory:

The last year and a few months have been simultaneously the worst and best of my life, with the scale leaning toward worst but getting better.

A couple months after our ten year anniversary my marriage fell apart due to failures on both sides and my wife, prompted by her mother, decided to leave. To my utter shock – I thought we would work through it and I really wanted to, but she didn’t. Caught in the middle were my young kids (the youngest of whom was just a baby at the time). I was generally just devastated; anyone who’s been in a similar position can relate the disappointment, depression, the feeling of failure – this story isn’t about that, but I feel like some context is important.

Sub M.O.M.S. – Jessica, Part 2/2. [Mom/son, inc, slow, oral, solo, M/F, satire]

Sub M.O.M.S. – Jessica
by DiscipleN

– part 2 –

Patrick kept me on a short leash, supplying my vape only when he thought I would crack. If our outing hadn’t been so fun, my cravings would have caught up with me. I might have cracked more often. I stayed close to him, to get my fix ASAP. After a fix, I was ready to conquer my husband.

“Are you sure you brought along enough charges and spare batteries?” I huffed a fix nervously, outside of our cabin. The night air was cold and a little spooky.

“Yeah, Mom. If not, they’re sold everywhere.”

“Not in a national park, they don’t.” I had been keeping an eye out for emergency supplies. “And hey, aren’t you a little young to be buying vape goods?”

“Took you long enough to notice. I don’t. I pay adults to buy it.”

“Where’d you get the money?”

“I stole it from you.”

“Oh.” I’d almost forgotten he was limiting my funds. “Are you having fun?”

“Kinda,” He admitted in a teenager’s, half surly way. “I wish we were home.”

Sub M.O.M.S. – Jessica, Part 1/2. [Mom/son, inc, slow, oral, solo, M/F, anal, satire]

Sub M.O.M.S. – Jessica [Mom/son, inc, slow, oral, solo, M/F satire]
by DiscipleN

*For extra context, please read my first, “S.M.O.M.S.” story. (“The Origin” is not the first one. This story breaks-out from the first. All are self-contained.)

“My name is, Jessica Mayhew, and I will have been under my son’s control for one year, five days from now.” I despise every one of the needy cunts in the room. They try not to stare at my nearly naked, shaved body. More than one are probably bi. I’ve heard their stories. I’ve watched them listen around the circle of chairs in the dim light of one candle. They soak up each other’s guilt and grief and shame. They need reassuring, that their suffering can be eased by sharing with other victims of the same weakness.

I am neither weak nor ashamed. My son, Patrick, pays for his transgressions. My husband has caught us on several occasions, and I may have hinted the possibility to Ron beforehand. Remembering the first time we were caught still gets me off when I want alone time. Ron sent Trick to the hospital. The police were called. Trick told them his father had actually saved him from a beating by a mugger. We were a tight-knit family, getting along on a knife’s edge. Patrick has his mother’s genes for strength and arrogance. Ron is simply a bastard.

Hot summer afternoon 5-way [Group] by the pool – very long

Long time reader, first time poster. I’ve shared part of the below here with someone and though, since I’ve already written it, why not let everyone read it  . Names are obviously changed.

The whole adventure happened some 12 years ago, I was 19 at the time and had just finished basic training, the other guys were 19 (Markus) and 18 (Bernie). The girls were both 18 (Marlene and Hannah) and had just graduated high school together with the younger guy.

We were at Hannah’s house since her parents were out and she had a pool, which was great during the summer to hang out, drink and get high. It all started out innocent, with us drinking and playing various games in and out the pool. The later it got, the more the alcohol and drugs started to affect our interactions.

Jessica’s Bachelorette party [FM] [FFM] [Cheating]

As mentioned in previous stories my best friend Jessica is now married. We still maintain a close friendship and still talk about sex with each other almost daily. After I attended her wedding and she returned from the honeymoon she told me this story.

Jessica’s bachelorette party was held in Vegas by her close friend Amanda. Amanda is a heck of a slut , She’s practically slept with anyone that has said hi to her. Amanda is a brunette with a slender body, b-cup tits and knows how to work reel guys in. Amanda had planned for her and Jessica to arrive 2 days earlier to Vegas and have fun without any judgement from the grooms sister. The other 5 girls were arriving together without knowing this part of the plan. Jessica and Amanda arrived early and got ready for the night, Jessica said Amanda was on a mission and even brought an outfit for her to wear. Amanda had brought Jessica a white strapless V neck plunge lace mini dress, I had to see the pictures to know what that meant. They both looked amazing! Jessica’s olive skin and wide hips fit into the dress beautifully. Amanda was wearing the same dress but in black and with straps since her tits are bigger than Jess.

[Group] Shared my lovely wife with two friends [FMMM]

It’s been a while since my last post to this subreddit, so I thought of giving you guys an update about the most recent events that happened. Since I showed my wife the stories I wrote about our last encounter, we agreed to jointly write this story and give you an idea about the different perspectives.

If you’re interested to read the last story, check it out here: [[MFM] Spitroasting my lovely wife with a friend. Our first threesome.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/769vap/mfm_spitroasting_my_lovely_wife_with_a_friend_our/)
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Let’s jump right into it. After our last adventure where we introduced a friend into our bedroom we became absolutely hooked with the idea to make this happen again, but maybe also spice things up just a little bit more.

I noticed the last time, that I quite liked seeing her in ecstasy and eager anticipation for another man. It felt wonderful, knowing that she was mine in a platonic way but I shared her body for a given amount of time with someone else. It turns me on just right now, thinking about her moans, the view I enjoyed when she was so excitingly gagging on the cock of our friend while I fucked her from behind.

My First Threesome [MMF]

This story happened 5 years ago, I was 22. at the age of 16 I learned what swing is and what a sex wife is, I have not had a girl for a very long time and as a teenager I very often visited all sorts of Internet forums devoted to the topic of swingers.
I never got into conversations, I just read, I looked at the photo.
when I was 18 I created a profile on one resource for swingers. I pointed out that I’m a guy, age, weight, height and where I live. my page was not popular, no one wrote to me, I myself also did not enter into any conversations.
and only after 4 years I received a message from one couple. I was very lucky that I noticed this message very quickly, I answered them. we asked for a show on Skype, they asked me to show them my dick, they asked me if I had any experience of such meetings (I honestly said – I never had anything like that, but I did not tell them, that I’m a virgin).
also they asked if I could do cunnilingus to a girl when her husband fucks her. it was a very strange question, but I pretended that nothing was wrong and said that I could hardly do it.
they asked me to come to their home. it was a very rapid development of events – our correspondence, video communication took no more than 15 minutes. for me it was very fast. I did not know what to do. it was already around midnight and I was afraid to go somewhere, alone … my heart was beating wildly, but I wanted it fucking crazy.
on many forums I read messages that you should come to such meetings with a gift, but most of the shops are closed, and what gift is needed? What should I buy? and they also asked me to come to them faster so as not to disturb their little child.
I decided and I went. in half an hour I was already next to their apartment. I took out a package of condoms from my car kit and called them up.
I was met by a guy, he was young, 5 years older than me.
he brought me to their apartment, introduced me to a girl. the girl was dressed in a light robe, I thought that my heart would explode. it was very hot. they seemed like a nice couple to me. I said that I wanted to buy a gift, but due to the fact that very late I could not buy anything. they do not seem to be upset. we three went into the living room and closed the door, they told me to try not to make noise. in the next room a one-year-old is sleeping.
the girl very quickly took off her robe, and naked lay on the bed. I began to undress with my husband.
I did not know where to start, there were no clues … we approached her alone, and she picked up two dicks … she started to suck my first, then took a cock in her husband’s mouth … it was my first blow job. I started to touch her for the boobs, then when she sucked her husband’s cock, I sank to the floor and began to lick her pussy – this I did too for the first time – I did not know if I had the courage to do it, and I had enough. I was very worried. but I tried, I tapped her clitoris with her tongue. she sucked a member of her husband. the beginning was good.
at one point the three of us were on the bed and her husband was fucking, she asked my dick to be in her mouth.
I liked everything, I was almost not afraid.
I was afraid that I would not have an erection, but my cock was just huge and he was in her mouth.
after five minutes her husband offered to swap places, I put on the prezirvativ and inserted a member in her pussy. I started to fuck her. the funniest thing is that I practically did not feel anything … my cock inside, but in my thoughts I imagined it all quite different … I even thought that maybe it’s because of the fact that she has a wide pussy for my member. I fucked her for about 10 minutes, we changed poses, I can not say that I did well, but after 10 minutes I realized that I was tired … we were all tired … her husband had cum on her tits, and I did not I could not do it … I hardly felt anything.
my cock felt nothing. I decided that I would end only if I masturbate. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and after a minute cumming it on her ass.
as it seemed to me everything was going well, but our meeting was not very good.
everyone was tired, but mostly I got pleasure. I lost my virginity by fucking someone else’s wife with her husband. it was cool.
I waited for me to write again this couple, but they did not write. Six months later I wrote to them myself, they answered that they do not remember me.
a couple of years later I had a girlfriend.
I never told her about it.
I still have problems with sensations. it turned out that for a very long time I had masturbated in my life and for my dick nothing is better than my hand. when I have sex I can never cum in pussy, I need to masturbate. I sometimes think that maybe I will have problems with conceiving a child.
I like sex. I like swing, but I do not know if it will ever be in my life. we have fantasies about group sex, but it’s only fantasy.
I have a secret and my girl does not know about him, but you know.

[F]ucked by my boyfriends [M]Dad

I grew up as a Catholic. Went to a Catholic school and like all teenagers I had a rebellious side and in hindsight I possibly had something more to prove than a ‘normal’ girl. In fact the nun’s strict dogma and fear inducing talk of sex and how promiscuous women would go to hell just pushed me into a slutty lifestyle.

I easily found myself in a group of girls of similar mind to me who simply wanted to experience the world to the full. We were what you could imagine of girls on heat. We dressed and applied makeup will in excess of our years and easily blagged our way into night clubs and soon learnt how to join the VIP area for free and mix with the rich and powerful. Well actually it was the daddies that were powerful and the clientele were just the spoilt kids.

Over the summer we got ourselves well known in the ‘elite’ set and I soon had a steady boyfriend. He was 20 and I was only 16. I was well developed as a young girl sporting a 32D bust by this age which was firm and high on my chest. (It isn’t now). I was athletic and had the legs to match. With I short hem line and a low cut neck dress I passed as 21 without a problem.

[Group] I called myself straight until 3 guys used my mouth

I’ve always thought of myself as straight, if only a little curious. In middle school I fooled around with a couple of guys my age but then spent almost 2 decades hooking up with only women.

Sometimes I would go on Craigslist and get turned on seeing what other guys were posting. A few times I would write to them about getting a quick blow job but I never followed through. Finally I answered an ad that kind of split the difference – a massage from a transsexual woman. She had a small cock that I played with a little bit while she blew me. I liked how it felt in my hand so I put my mouth on it to see how I liked that. It didn’t do much for me.

Over the next couple of years I responded to more ads and got more blow jobs from guys of all ages, shapes, and sizes. Sometimes in the steam room at the gym I would catch someone’s eye, and moments later would be cumming in his mouth.