A New Player has Entered the Game – [MF]

This is a prologue to the main story. I’m sure anyone who reads this can figure out where it ends up going.

I’ve written about one of the women in this story before – Kat. You can read about her and our past escapades [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56arer/anal_manoeuvres_in_the_dark_how_i_m_fucked_my/)

Times passes, and Kat finds herself completely single. She’s still hot as fuck. She still wears the boots we fucked in to work. We’ve spent a couple of nights together since her divorce proceedings started, but she’s not keen on anything ‘solid’ until that’s out of the way.

The new player in this is Kerry. Kerry started working for our company as a fresh faced 21 year old out of university about 10 years ago. Friendly, outgoing, absolute killer curves. Her low cut tops kept the guys in the office happy. She didn’t stay in the company long, but she still stayed in the social group and kept a strong friendship with Kat. Kat, her and me all have similar tastes in music so we’ll regularly go to gigs together, and that’s where this all started.

My Discipline – Part 7 [m/f] [Humiliation]

Timmy wasted no time trying out his newly vested authority over me. A few days after the dinner mom announced it, Timmy said “Rob and Dean are coming over. I want you to be polite and accommodating. I don’t plan on making you show off, but be anything less than pleasant and I’ll make you sorry”. I nodded. His two close buddies from school arrived a little while later. Mom had gone out for a while. I’d known Rob and Dean for years, but never really talked to them other than pleasantries about school or the weather.

They were in the living room playing video games for a while before I heard Timmy yell “hey Heather, can you come in here?”. I come into the room. I have on a grey tee shirt with an American flag colored heart on the front. I had on jeans, and my dark brown wavy hair was in a pony tail. I wasn’t sure what to expect but I put on my best fake smile and cheery disposition and said “hi guys. How’s things? Did you call my name Timmy?”. Timmy said “yeah, Rob didn’t believe I was your boss now. Will you tell him?”. I sighed. Then I said “well….its pretty much true. When our mom isn’t home Timmy is in charge. I am apparently not as responsible even though I’m older. So I guess you could say Timmy is my boss at the moment”. Rob said “how do we know she isn’t just playing along?”. Dean piped up saying “yeah, if it’s true Tim, tell her to do something”. I wished they hadn’t challenged Timmy, but I knew he’d be more than eager to demonstrate his position over me.

Finding a third for hubby. [GROUP]

It was my turn to get my friend, Dee, to agree to join my husband and I. He really wanted to get a double blowjob and we came up with a plan.

After trying to figure out the best way to get Dee to agree, I had to get the help of her boyfriend, Jay.

He said that we can come over to their place over the weekend and things would “go down” from there.

The time comes and we arrive to their apartment. We are watching a movie on Netflix and I start to kiss my husband. Things heat up and I start to rub on his cock. I unbutton his pants and pull out his fully erect cock. I lean over and start to suck on the tip.

I get on my knees in front of him and start to suck on his balls. I look over to Dee and tell her to come join me. She doesn’t move and Jay had to nudge her to go ahead. It’s not like she didn’t want to do it, it was clear that she was a little confused as to what was happening. As you will see a little later in this story, Jay gave her a heads up of what was going to happen but she had a totally different idea in mind.

Uber Driving Slut Mom Fucks Young Football Players [M/F] [Group]

Hi Y’all,

Well I guess you can only go so long without being recognized as the Uber driving slut mom. I live outside of Joint Base Lewis McChord in Washington state. Just yesterday when after dropping the kids off at school I decided to turn on my Uber app and see if I could make some money before needing to complete some errands and clean the house some. Within seconds of turning on the app there was a request just down the street. It was a young guy who turned out to be late for high school and his dad had used his account to order a ride. It’s not often I pick up such a young rider.

As soon as he got in the car he said, “Holy fuck, you’re Jen that Uber slut aren’t you? I follow your Twitter, Tumblr and Reddit posts!!”

As I’ve said before I’m sometimes hesitant to admit it but he seemed to be so certain that if I denied it, he never would have believed me. So I admitted I was and smiled back at him. He was a young buck of a kid who I learned later played football.

[M]outh Stu[F]F

I remember graduating from college and feeling nostalgic about leaving my safe space… I was embarking on a new journey, and I was going to miss how easy it was to sleep with sloppy college girls. From that point on, I would be dealing with adults, people who were smarter and would see through the bullshit. In college, I was fishing with dynamite, and now I might actually have to learn how to cast a line. That all changed when I cashed my first six figure commission check. I was introduced to an entirely new genre of pussy, the high class ho. Women who were in their late 20’s early 30’s, armed with fake tits and a lady suite, they worked hard but kept their eye on the prize. I noticed that a lot of them actually came from money, but they were looking for a pawn. A stand in to do the heavy lifting while they focused on yoga and the launch of their online lifestyle brand…. I couldn’t blame them though, if I looked that way, I would have done the same exact thing.

Downing Abbey – Chapter 1

(Abigail)

If I had known there’d be eight inches of hot lawyer inside of me before the end of the week, I’d have asked to take Monday off. Instead of making that call, I’m about to walk into a law firm. But first, some context explaining why I’m buried six-feet under a mountain of crap. Gender equality is a fantasy, just like karma.

There I am, two weeks ago. I’m doing my deep breathing after washing off the last of my smudged mascara and runny nose. The right amount of pride and stubbornness held my chin up and rolled my shoulders back as I splashed cold water over my face. I was sure as shit not letting that asshole see that he got to me. Tears were normal, but what happened that day in the store manager’s office was not.

It felt innocent at first – smiles and laughs and an open air for discussion. But big flapping red flags should have been raised when he said, ‘let’s lock the door while we discuss salary.’ Intuition, you have failed me.

[Str8] Ahead of Schedule – An innocent virgin is tricked into ruining himself sexually over the course of a year in increasingly humiliating situations by his beautiful girlfriend. I try to write these with a realistic tone and believable characters/interactions. Would love feedback/requests!

“So Simon, in the email you reached out to me you sounded a little desperate for help with, I believe you called it, social anxieties. Is that right?” Dr. Veneger asked, sitting across from me, notepad and pencil in hand.

When frantically looking for a therapist a couple nights earlier, I neglected to look at any of their pictures or even their gender in my haste. So it was to my surprise that Dr. Veneger was not only a relatively young female, but an incredibly attractive one. I had always pictured myself speaking to a male therapist, but since I was already sitting across from this beautiful brunette doctor, I figured why not.

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Okay, and I saw you originally emailed me kind of late, I think it was around 11pm or so. Was there any reason for that? I’ve found that that’s the time where impulse decisions thrive.” She asked while simultaneously scribbling on her notepad.

[Blackmail/Transformation][Humil][LossControl] I try to write fetish erotica with a realistic tone and plot. Here’s my first submission here; “Ahead of Time”

“So Simon, in the email you reached out to me you sounded a little desperate for help with, I believe you called it, social anxieties. Is that right?” Dr. Veneger asked, sitting across from me, notepad and pencil in hand.

When frantically looking for a therapist a couple nights earlier, I neglected to look at any of their pictures or even their gender in my haste. So it was to my surprise that Dr. Veneger was not only a relatively young female, but an incredibly attractive one. I had always pictured myself speaking to a male therapist, but since I was already sitting across from this beautiful brunette doctor, I figured why not.

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Okay, and I saw you originally emailed me kind of late, I think it was around 11pm or so. Was there any reason for that? I’ve found that that’s the time where impulse decisions thrive.” She asked while simultaneously scribbling on her notepad.

I had sex with my boss’ daughter.. and her friend. [mff]

So…one night I had sex with my boss’ 21 yr old daughter and her 19 year old friend. Which was pretty awesome but if he finds out my life is likely to change drastically. I’m 38, a single dad and work as a professional photographer. Couple years ago I went through a gnarly divorce and had to sell my house and pay $25,000 cash on lawyers. During this time my boss supported me by loaning me money and allowing me to live in his studio rental for a really good price. He continues to support me by paying my salary, and I still live in his studio. Actually, when I think of it there’s probably no one else has done more for me in recent years as he has. Without this job I would be in a tight financial bind as I’m still recovering from my divorce and have very minimal savings. Not to mention I have an 8 year old so this puts an extra strain on the situation as I have to care for him as well.

Facebook. [M]ountain [F]ucking. And A Sex Tape.

SYNOPSIS: A bitter battle was raging between my ex and me, and the girl from work was caught in the crossfire… I may have been in the dog house, but somehow I managed to engage in spontaneous intercourse while hiking… My ex gets payback with an inappropriate picture, but two can play at that game…

PART FIVE – The Final Installment.

I would typically never volunteer to go hiking after dark. I am terrified of rattlesnakes, and the mountain is a breeding ground for those fuckers. However, I was currently in the dog house with girl from work and I needed a safe, non-threatening activity. I had spent most of the day explaining myself and after hours of conversation, I had convinced girl from work to hang out with me… There was one condition, absolutely no sex… You see, my ex-girlfriend had decided to write a nice posting on my Facebook wall, informing the entire world that she had an article of my clothing in her possession, and she wanted to return it… My ex-girlfriend is a real asshole… The post was malicious, intended to drive a wedge between me and the girl from work. It was not an ideal situation, but it wasn’t catastrophic. The ex-girlfriend had been in town for well over two months, and there were plenty of instances where she could have obtained a t-shirt from me… SORRY SWEETY… You’re going to have to do better than that… Unbeknownst to me this was just the tip of the iceberg… By the end of this story, my ex-girlfriend will have completely destroyed me.