Tag: Group

You should give me your number [Blow][M/F]

My roommate and his GF were heading to the bar a couple Saturdays ago and they invited me along. I figured it would probably be hard to pick up a girl at the bar with all of them but my roommate’s GF’s friends are all hot so I figured at the very least I’d get to oogle some good-looking women for the night and have a few beers.

About 20 minutes in I started chatting up one of the friends (Carrie). She was short, like 5’2″ with heels, but full Ds and a cute face. She had on an open-backed dress and no bra (as confirmed by the dress and her constantly erect nipples). After a few beers i start working up the nerve to perhaps go hit on one of the women across the bar. I’ve always been terrible at picking up on vibes and who knows if these women are looking at me or staring at someone 20 feet behind me. Carrie asked why the hesitation, “Just go up and ask for her number, how hard is that?”

M:”You’re kidding right? It’s not that easy. You can’t just pick a girl and go ask for her number. That’s not how that works.” Read more »

Saturday night show [mff]

My new official boyfriend’s sub training has been more involved than I thought. But it’s still fun. Last night, he wanted to show off what I’ve learned or haven’t to the group. This kind of confused me because I was told no more sex with the group. What he really meant was I can not initiate sex with anyone else and he has to approve.

So around 8pm, our friends come over but there’s an extra person. My best friend from high school is here. I didn’t know she was in town. Now I’m nervous and don’t want to do anything. My BF takes me in his room and I explain. He knows her and I have a sexual past and she knows almost everything (we text several times a week). He told me he brought her here and there’s no issue. He calms me down and then we go back in the living room. Read more »

[M/F] Is she cheating if it’s only common law?

This was completely random. There’s a local radio show in town which has quite the following. For a time they had a chat room on their website for their fans to hang out in and to chat with. This was really just a private internet relay chat set up through their site.

But, it was a great little diversion during my day.

Chat rooms being what they are, everyone is a little flirty. But, through all of that there was a chemistry with one woman in particular.

Now, to give a little off my background, as my username hints at, I’ve got a wandering eye, among other things. So, I was looking to be a “good boy.” This meant eschewing any attempts at anonymity so I’d not be as tempted to stray as well as not getting to flirty with any single women.

As such, meeting up with folks from the chat room was just a fun social experience… Four of us met for sushi one night. Another night a group met for karaoke and drinks. Lunches. Bars. Read more »

[grp] Erotic Short Story #127 formatting help

A group of people get trapped on a subway car. They get to their stop but the doors don’t open. Santana comes on the radio. They begin to collapse on top of each other forming a writhing mass of sweaty bodies. Some may call it an orgy. Others may call it their train ride to hell for group sex is a sin.

It was later discovered that nobody even tried to open the doors and they weren’t actually stuck, they just got confused and had an orgy.

The end.

Oh, also that train car was a mess. They had to throw it out.

Beta Test – Part 3 [F][nc]

Ahhhh, but vows can be fickle. After spending the rest of her Friday night pampering herself with a long hot bath and a quiet evening in bed, Erin woke up Saturday morning feeling restless. She had spent basically all of her free time the last three evenings playing the game, and she had been really looking forward to playing all day Saturday. She would have been able to make some real progress at the academy…

Erin was still pissed as hell at Hayworth for what he did and at the box for abusing her. If she had any idea how to contact the game makers, she would have screamed at them last night and threatened all sorts of law suits. But her anger had cooled, and she also started questioning herself. How dumb and slow had she been to let Hayworth beat her like that? And, if she had kept her wits about her and just ordered the game to stop, would it have let her go? Read more »

The Rape Fetishist. My final true story has bondage, whipping, choking, voyeurism, exhibitionism, group play, public sex, and more. [m/f] [group] with PHOTOS!

*I wrote seven stories about the past two months! It got too long, so I split them up. And since these stories actually happened, I have photos!*

*Short background: I’m a male swinger, into hotwives and group sex. I’m somewhat average looking, but quite hung. I’m also lucky and somehow end up in crazy situations.*

[**Part 1. The Busty Exhibitionist**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dg7kx)

[**Part 2. The BDSM Sex Party:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dn6sj)

[**Part 3. Hooking Up in the Public Parking Lot:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dsj8f)

[**Part 4. The Threesome Virgin:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dxflb)

[**Part 5. The Cuckold’s Wife:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e2ear)

[**Part 6. The Cuckold’s Wife, Part 2:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e6srp)

**Part 7. The Rape Fetishist (The Finale!):**

The previous BDSM social was a get-together to learn and practice rope tying. It ended up turning somewhat into a play party, which was unplanned, but wasn’t unwelcome. This time however, there was a formally planned “play party.” Emphasis on “play!” As in, condoms were provided throughout the house, [and clothes were at a minimum.](http://imgur.com/QpXKngy) Read more »

Beta Test – Part 2 [F]

By the end of the week, Erin had become quite an expert at controlling her avatar. She played late into the night on Wednesday and into the wee hours again on Thursday. She hurried home after work on Friday, ready to spend her entire weekend in front of the black box.

The box had proven to be amazingly versatile. It produced a plastic handgun for Erin to use while her avatar was being trained at the firing range. It unfolded various loops and bars when Erin and the other recruits were running the obstacle course. A full police baton slid out of a side compartment when she was taught various crowd control techniques. And the coolest feature so far had come out during hand-to-hand combat. The whole top of the box opened to unfold a full-size mannequin, complete with a padded torso and mechanical arms that Erin could physically spar with.

Erin had quickly decided that the people who made this were freaking geniuses. Even without all the nifty gadgets that popped out of the box, the game would have been incredibly cool. In just the two evenings that she had been playing, she had guided her avatar through 2 weeks of training. That was possible because she was automatically fast-forwarded through all the boring parts: law interpretation, report writing, conflict resolution, and of course sleeping. Read more »

new adventure yesterday with My Dom

As some of you know, I have posted a number of stories and a NSFWIAmA about myself and the things I have done over the years. I am a 32 yo female sub that is now with my SO Dom for a few years. If you missed the previous stories, please check them out in here.

So yesterday morning I was informed that I had to attend a BBQ with my SO and that some of the guests were clients of his. This isn’t unusual, but I was also given a pair of vibrating panties with a remote control and told that I was to wear it to the BBQ. I was a bit confused as we don’t usually mix business with our sex life/BDSM, and I was a bit nervous about it. But I showered and shaved myself as usual and when I got out he was waiting and told me to “PRESENT”. I immediately got on all fours on the bed with my head down and ass up with my knees spread and he started to give me a spanking. As he was doing this he explained to me that I was to make sure that I didn’t embarrass him in any way and that he planned on tormenting me throughout the BBQ by allowing random people he knew to have the remote control. I was starting to get really wet, and he stopped spanking me and told me to get dressed. I put on my required sundress, sandals and nothing else. I then was told to bring along dark red lipstick in my purse. Read more »

The Spa – Part One [mf]

It was Thursday and the week so far had been unbearably long. The office was constantly busy at this time of year and work was piling up before my eyes. The strain had obviously started to show on my face too as I responded to yet another colleague asking if I felt alright. Although I’d force a smile and brush off their concern the truth was that I felt terrible, especially with the summer heat wave in full force.

“You need to get away my friend.” The cheerful voice shook me out of my daydream, and I turned to see Paul leaning casually in the doorway. I considered him my closest friend at work and we often went out for a drink in the evening.

“You noticed? This place is killing me.”

“Take a break then, go somewhere nice for the weekend.” Paul was always optimistic, a feature which I envied greatly.

“Yeah I wish. I’ve got loads of clients to see tomorrow and I’ll need to write those reports over the weekend.” It was true, I had been working almost non-stop for the last month. I sighed as my eyes fell on the pile of papers in front of me. Read more »

Beta Test – Part 1 [F]

The large box certainly looked out of place. Sure, it was sitting on the stairs where the mailman usually left packages. And sure, it had a clear address label on its top. But it didn’t look like any package Erin had ever received before. The 2-foot wide box was shaped like a cube and was jet black, with no apparent flaps or openings.

The box did have her name clearly printed on the top: Erin Feston, 119 Palm Blvd, and so the young woman who had just gotten home from work bent over to pick it up. The box was made of some hard plastic material and was heavier than Erin expected. She was able to get it up and into her house, wondering who on earth could have sent her such a box.

Erin set the box down in her living room with a grunt of relief and set about trying to get the thing open. There wasn’t a single discernable opening on any of the box’s six sides, and the hard plastic felt like it might be quite difficult to cut. There wasn’t even a return address listed, just the label with her own address. Since that label was the one thing that seemed removable, Erin pulled it off, and was rewarded by finding a note on the back that read: Read more »