Prey [F18][Monster]

Kaitlyn explores the woods behind her house and finds an enormous pack of horny, dog-bear-looking animals. These intelligent horrors are hell-bent on breeding Kaitlyn, even if it’s against her will.

Each dark creature lunges forward, excited and expecting a good fight during their intense, rape-mating session. However, Kaitlyn is a strong young woman with a passion for staying alive. But will it be enough to fight off the exceptionally well-hung, shaggy beasts in heat?~~

**Prey**

Kaitlyn walked out of her back door and walked across the yard towards the dark woods. She had always wanted to explore them but never had the courage- until now. She nervously took each step, her heart racing as she anticipated what might be lurking in the shadows. As she got closer, she could see movement out of the corner of her eye, and she froze. She was sure there was something there, watching her. She slowly turned her head to get a better look and saw a large, furry creature standing just inside the tree line, staring at her.

Different Cabo beach bar, different college student, same result [MF] – Part 2

Part two of this story, which starts [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xzov55/different_cabo_beach_bar_different_college/?).

Apologies for the length on this…

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I watched Peyton working my cock for a minute or so, before letting my eyes drift up her kneeling body. As I mentioned when describing first seeing her, her ass was thicc, and the bikini bottoms impossibly small. In the position she was in now, knees on the bed, ass in the air, it looked even bigger, if that was possible. I thought about her comment earlier about receiving oral. I pulled my cock away from her. She looked damned near disappointed when I did. ‘Stay there’ I said to her.

I moved around to the foot of the bed. Peyton’s round ass was pointing up at me, the fabric of the thong straining as it stretched around her. I could see where some of the spray tan had rubbed off between her thighs and in the crack of her ass. It wasn’t necessarily visible when she was standing, but in this more exposed position, it was a little more evident.

Different Cabo beach bar, different college student, same result [MF] – Part 1

Thanks all for following along with my May 2021 adventure in Cabo. After arriving on Friday the 14th, I hooked up with Aimee, a married mom of 1 that night (story to come shortly), met McKenna the recent college graduate on Saturday the 15th (stories on her [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qy6ksf/a_beach_bar_hookup_with_a_just_graduated_college/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rwvxuo/a_continuation_of_my_beach_bar_hookup_in_cabo_fm/), and met Robin, the married Asian on vacation with her husband on Monday the 17th (stories on her [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2tra9/making_connections_poolside_in_cabo_fm/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2ts73/shooting_my_shot_poolside_in_cabo_mf/)). Which brings us to this story, taking place on Wednesday the 19th.

I woke again early and went down to yoga again. Like the day before, the class was outside and was a good mix of about a dozen, mostly women. One of those in attendance was Rachel, who had attended the day before and then went to gym as well right after. She looked fantastic again, wearing what might have been the same tiny sports bra, this time without a shirt to cover up, and a pair of yoga shorts instead of the yoga pants. It found it hard to focus on the yoga with her in front and slightly to the right of me, and the class went quick.

[FM] I (F26) gave an 18 year old a birthday present last night.

I was in a local pub last night with a few friends, having a few drinks before going clubbing. There was an 18th birthday party in the pub, with plenty of banners, balloons. An 18 year old was surrounded by a small group of friends and family.

He looked nerdy, but kinda cute. A bit chubby, glasses, baby faced.

Other than the party and a couple of other scattered groups, the bar was relatively quiet.

There’s a long corridor out of the bar to the toilets in this pub. I found myself in there, walking just behind the birthday boy with no one else around. I decided to say Hi.

“Happy Birthday”

“Oh, thanks” he said glancing back.

“Are you 18 today or celebrating a few days early?”

“It was on Thursday, just having the party today.” He explained.

“Cool. Well, if you come into the disabled bathroom with me I’ll give you a birthday present, if you like?” I told him with a grin.

His eyes went wide and he took a second to process my offer. “OK”

Part from Chapter 2 from the erotica BROWN GIRL AND THE WHITE BOY by Russo Tanaka [Hardcore, BDSM, Interracial]

After a few months, the “new girl,” at the brothel in the slums became a sensation. She even got the attention of the boss of all the underworld bosses, the infamous “Anwar,” who ran all the brothels and heroin trade in multiple southern states. Anwar was a ruthless man, but he was so protective of the working-girls at his brothels, because his dead mother was also a prostitute and he was an openly gay man.
“No one can mess with the girls. Pay, fuck, and leave. No drama!” That was Anwar’s rule.
That even applied to his close lieutenants. Breaking that rule or even making a small drama in his brothels was just enough to land Anwar’s fury on them! Everyone knew that, so no one even thought of messing with the working-girls at “Anwar’s brothels.” Working-girls kind of felt safe being in on Anwar’s brothels. All the politicians, police, judges, lawyers and even some media and celebrities were in his pocket!
Time to time he hooked up some of his girls with filthy rich men, and often those girls became their mistresses with an apartment or condo to them. Anwar kind of felt relieved when a girl goes away from his brothels and starts a new life, that made him happy.
Brothels weren’t his main income nor the heroin trade! And above all, he wasn’t the boss of all the underworld bosses in southern states! Those were just the cover story to keep one of the best kept secrets in the entire world. In India, out of over a billion people, Anwar was the only man who knew what that was! All the money he earned from the heroin trade and brothels were being used to keep his influence and muscle. But his real income was a secret worth more than hundred billion dollars!”

Bangin’ Bo Peep in the Black Morph Suit [MF]

I have to say first, and I realise this may not be a commonly shared opinion amongst readers of this month’s contest, I’ve always hated fancy dress parties. Personally, I feel they’re the most contrived ‘forced fun’ thing going: just not for me. Still, a group of university friends used to have them regularly. No exaggeration, it was every month or two. It got so frequent that they briefly went through a letters theme. The first party required costumes linked to ‘A’, the next party was ‘B’ and so on. It was at the ‘B’ party this happened. As much as I hated them, my fear of missing out was generally greater so I’d inevitably find myself in attendance.

Something else to get out of the way now: I went as ‘Black’. To set your mind at ease, this simply consisted of a one-piece black morph suit. A friend also planning to attend had a number of morph suits (from a video project he was working on). He went as ‘Blue’ and I went as ‘Black’. They were unused, before anyone asks. Though I’d seen people wear them before and wondered about logistics, I’d not quite anticipated exactly how clingy it would be. I thanked my lucky stars that the Black suit was the only one of the two that vaguely fit me, as it at least had the advantage of masking some of the less flattering parts of my physique, not least the bulge that protruded worryingly far even when I was totally flaccid.

After the Great Shift, Part 3 [scifi] [historic] [chastity] [femdom] [bdsm] [oc] [real] [fiction] [extreme] [F28/F30/m28]

From the back of the van, Joe stared at the city through the two, small back windows. He saw the van zip by where he was living a few days ago, and the apartment he once shared with Danielle. There was definitely a part of him that was happy to find out that she was still alive, but the pain of having that information, and feeling like he’d never see her again hurt worse than anything.

“I can’t believe they sent you here,” the guard in the passenger seat said through the caged opening to the front seat. “In my two years working here, I’ve only been here once, and it was to hand over another guard who beat her superior to death – I’d only heard of rumors where someone with a cock was let inside.”

Her First Blowjob [FMF]

Anne, the girl who would eventually become my wife, was at guy’s house. She was still pretty young. We had met, but we weren’t a couple yet. She was there with her best friend, one of the guys’ friend and the guy himself. Said guy still lived with his parents

Somehow the group decided to play strip poker. Then they realized that none of them knew how to play poker. They instead decided to cut the deck as pairs, the low card losing an item of clothing. The game moved quickly, which was the kind of the point.

The friend’s guest lost first and took off his pants. Anne’s best friend lost second and took off a sock. Anne was disappointed in her friend. Anne took of her shirt after her own loss, showing off a beautiful lacy bra. She’d just bought it and was excited to show it off.

Somehow it ended up with Anne facing off against the guest. The guest lost and was about to pull off his boxers when the parents came home. Everyone scrambled and ran out the back door.

I [M] got my wife [F] away from her clothes in public

I’ve posted before my love of showing off my wife and having her do public nude dares. Whenever we do these dares, however, I usually have a long t-shirt or hoodie for her to throw on in the event she wants to cover up. While I’ve gotten her to do a nude dare in a hotel hallway without something to cover with, never out in the open.

We were on a road trip last week, her naked in the passenger seat of course, when we came across a highway side trailhead parking lot. The lot was empty, and only 3 foot tall brush between it and the highway, which allowed passing cars to see the lot. I parked about thirty yards from the trail, where the thick trees started. I decided to dare her to walk from the car to the trail, putting herself in full view of the highway. She was hesitant, but jumped out of the car the moment she saw that there were no cars coming.

The Strip Shooter Drinking Game started an Orgy [MF]

There is this game called Strip Shooter. You can still find it on eBay for about $12. We first heard about this game when we went to a friends house. Usually we play spades, but this particular gathering my friend wanted to play something that would involve all 6 couples and the one single guy. When we first got there everyone was eating and drinking. We jumped right in and had some drinks and food. My friend for some reason, had porn playing on the tv and music blasting. There were some pretty hot guests at the party and everyone was really nice. Besides my friend, we had never met anyone there. We quickly made a lot of new friends and I immediately flirted a lot with one guy in particular that was single. He was tall and buff. I could see from the fitted slacks he had on he had a big dick. I made a mental note to have my husband get his contact info so I could see that package for myself later. My husband had seem to make a connection with a few of the wives as well.