[MF] Hot college one night stand with another girl sleeping right next to us.

Names are changed and just for for SEXUAL STUFF if you want to skip the story.

Some guys and girls from our class decided to go out for dinner. Some went home after but a few stayed and we met others who had been drinking at home.

Drinks started flowing and at some point in the night I’m hanging with 2 girls, Jennie and Hannah. I can take alcohol pretty well (not bragging, it’s just that I’ve been the newbie drinker of the group and now I have more resistance and I can control myself) but Hanna is not feeling well. We both help her, get her some water and we move to another bar but eventually we give up and start going to Jennie’s home because I’m supposed to sleep on her couch.

On the way home, Jennie sees a store with expensive lingerie and starts saying that she once convinced her mom to buy here a 50 dollars bra because it was great at making her small boobs look bigger. I tell her not every girl needs big boobs and that small boobs fit her figure really well and she was very attractive. For the first time ever, we are actually flirting but I still don’t think anything will happen.

Married co-worker [F] and the young man [M]: an affair (LONG)

Everything I’ve written previously has been about my collegiate experiences–my first time with an older woman ([1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/598ol8/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/), [2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/59xwkg/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/)) and about [an experience with an ex girlfriend, where I gave her an orgasm in front of her dad without him realizing](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5aykbh/orgasm_in_front_of_girlfriends_unknowing_dadmf/) (most of the commenters believe he knew–but I still naively don’t think so!). I have to confess the following experience does come with a little bit of guilt because she was married (it’s so weird how the married also makes it exponentially sexier, which she did specifically mentioned quite a few times). Our first interaction was last March and we decided to chill out recently.

As a reminder, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged, and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

All the power, part 5 [str8] [MFFFFF] [Mdom] [oral] [fantasy]

*In the fifth installment of All the power, we get a glimpse of the Changing of the Term, a massive ceremony in His Supremacy’s throne room.*

*Disclaimers still apply. Outlandishness ahead. It’s just for fun, but feedback welcome.*

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Dawn had not yet broken over the Sacred Estate as the boats pulled up to up to the piers. Tetenia sat, naked, cramped in with over 100 other concubines, looking out a small window at the water. She still had much penance to do, months of it, probably more, but for today she was happy to be off her knees. It was the day of the Changing of the Term.

For thirty days per year, each of the forty-eight Subject Kingdoms and twelve Imperial Provinces must send twelve individuals to perform the Term of Sacred Service. These individuals must be distinguished or highborn, or preferably both. During the Term, they would act as His Supremacy’s personal servants – running errands, fetching concubines, and performing other tasks. They were usually referred to as term servants.

A night off, straight up with a twist of revenge [orgy, str8, bi, femdom, forced bi, forced straight, bdsm, extreme bdsm, swing]

On the great list of understatements, you can find near the top, “Sasha O’Brien was mad.”

As soon as she left the coffee shop she worked at, she called her friend Rachel to cry a little bit. She told her about a few jackass customers, including one who asked her to suck his dick for a tip. It didn’t get to her until she told her boss about the customer. He grabbed her ass and said it was a good idea, because he wasn’t giving her the raise she asked for. She couldn’t quit; no one else within walking distance of her apartment was hiring. Her boss knew that, and he knew she was just saving up to buy a car to go work somewhere else, so he didn’t care about trying to keep her around long.

Rachel, being the great friend she was, just listened and listened. “I know we had plans, but do you want to go to The Club tonight?” she asked, when Sasha was finished with her angry, tearful rant.

“Honestly, that sounds pretty great right now. You could come with me this time…”

All the power, part 4.2 [Str8] [MFFFFFF] [oral] [anal] [Mdom] [fantasy]

*Author’s note: The conclusion of All the power, part 4; includes lots of sex. Tags apply to this post only. I will include links to part 4.1, and parts 1-3, in a comment. Read 4.1 and 4.2 back-to-back for the full effect.*

*See part 4.1 for a brief description of the story and a general disclaimer. Feedback is, of course, welcome.*

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Tetenia had done it. One-hundred-fifty-six and half hours of Full Worship in penance. Fourteen hours per day for eleven days. Plus an hour per day of Full Worship in Ceremony.

Her reward? 18,728 abrogations.Two-hundred-twenty-three days on her knees for fourteen hours per day. Abrogations beget abrogations. This all grew out of one hour of Full Worship. Nearly a year on her knees, the golden phallus down her throat.

She couldn’t take it anymore. Despite being advised otherwise, she decided to go to His Supremacy and request absolvance of penance. Even a brief reprieve would be worthwhile.

Gift of a Catgirl Blowjob (mfmf, oral, vaginal, voyeur, dwarf, fantasy)

Backstory:

*The long journey of the Dwarf Brunhilde and her human husband Mathir have taken them from her clan’s home mountains in the far south to the northern city of Algren. Their chosen route is a vast and ancient trading highway built by an insane emperor called the Mad King’s Road.*

*Just a month before their journey’s end, they meet Tobias, a dashing Envoy from the Kingdom of Raelen. Brunhilde finds her thoughts of him turning very naughty indeed. She and her husband decide to get their new friend a very unusual gift to ease his loneliness…*

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Mathir fidgeted about behind his wife, trying not to rustle the riot of tiny green leaves surrounding them in the underbrush. “I’m still not sure about this.”

“Hush!” she warned him with a hiss, peering out cautiously from their hiding place. Twenty paces away was the spot Hettie had talked about, a rocky clearing in the forest flanking both side of a small stream, with a few larger boulders strewn here and there along with a straggly selection of saplings.

“I don’t think we should be here. You were going to do this for Tobias’ benefit…”

Toying With the Mile High Club [M,F toy]

**Full Upright Position**

Porter Green furtively watched his girlfriend from his spot, sitting cross-legged on the airport carpet. It was so weird to see her pace, nerves making her lithe body tense and fidgety, as a caged animal in the crowded terminal space. It took a lot to shake Lyndsey Wayne.

He supposed four-hundred, fifty tons of flying metal did constitute *a lot*.

He knew that everyone had fears and anxieties and the fear of flying was incredibly common. It shouldn’t have been surprising.

But this was *Lyndsey*, the bravest, brashest, ballsiest person he’d ever met. In-scene or out-of-scene, his Domme—wasn’t that, even after nine months of dating, a strange thought—was strong and powerful and took no shit from anyone or anything.

Except, in this moment, trapped in the terminal waiting for their flight information to stop blinking *Delayed* on the itinerary screens, she wasn’t.

And he hated it.

And—if he was honest—kinda loved it.

Small towns have different benefits. That time I had my way with a girl I went to school with’s younger sister. [MF]

The more I read stories on here, the more I want to post my experiences. Some of my stories have received a few votes, so I feel like I should contribute more. I’ve been following this subreddit for years and I feel obligated, somewhat. I’ve had a decent sex life ever since losing my virginity in high school. I went from being the shy, too scared to even say hi to someone I was attracted to, to having my own style that has led me to where I’m at now, sexually. Though I feel I’ve had a decent sex life, it’s in some people’s eyes normal. Enough of me rambling on, here’s a story about an experience that happened a few years ago.

[F]ir[M] with a Friend

Before I got married, I was working with an attorney in Dallas. I was his investigator. I wasn’t in the office very often, but would stop by a few times a week to get an expense check or pick up a few files. As usual, there were several girls that worked in there and they were always gossiping about something it seemed.

One Thursday afternoon, I stopped by the office around 4:30 and most everyone was packing up to head home. I wander around for a while and I start to head out when I see Mandy crying at her desk. Mandy is probably 30 years old but she’s the biggest girl of the group. I’d guess she was right at 200 lbs, maybe a little more. I walk over to her desk and ask if she’s ok. She seems startled and tries to act like nothing was wrong. It’s obvious she’s upset so I calm her down and sit down to show her I’m truly interested in what’s wrong. She finally tells me that she had a date planned with a guy tonight that she’d gone out with a few times, but he just called to cancel the date and said that he didn’t want to see her anymore. He gave her some bullshit about being too busy at work.

I [M] fucked my fiance’s best friend. [F]

When our group of friends got together sexual flirtation was a given. We were all in relationships, some engaged to be married and some that were dating. We were young and raunchy. Everyone threw comments and words around that would sound like some kind of fucked up porno to anyone who didn’t know us. It was all in good fun especially when we were pounding down beers. Get us drunk and it’s like a fucked up version of Cards Against Humanity taken to the next level. What we said and did to each other were just jokes because we weren’t interested in any other people than our partners. I joined in with everyone. Rick and I were the type to take things one step too far. We fed off each other and challenged each other with every action and line. Everyone loved it and laughed and even when they didn’t Rick and I did.