I finished paying off my student loans by having sex with 5 guys at a live sex club [Group]

A couple years ago I wrote about my experience being auctioned off for sex in a private sex club in Las Vegas ([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bingx/getting_auctioned_off_for_sex_long_fmm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bingx/getting_auctioned_off_for_sex_long_fmm/)). It was a really intense and crazy sexual experience and helped me pay off a large part of my student loans from college. After that experience, I did not really think much about going back to do it again. I enjoyed it, but just felt like it was a once in a lifetime crazy experience that I would not be repeating.

Well, last year my contact from the club got in touch with me. Apparently they had someone drop out of a show somewhat last minute and they were looking for someone to take her place. They were looking for repeat performers since they did not have enough time to vet a new girl from the start. Since it was somewhat last minute, they were going to pay more than the usual for it. As I mentioned in my last post, there are several different types of shows that are done at the club. Most are on a main stage in front of an audience of about 150-200 people. The show I did before was a private show for a single customer (who bid on me in an auction), involving me and 2 men having sex in front of him pretty much anyway he wanted. This time, the show they were looking to fill was on the main stage. It would involve me with 5 guys, being submissive to them, doing what they (and sometimes the audience) wanted me to do.

[Group] My wife [F27] and I [M27] have a foursome on vacation.

My wife and I opened up our marriage and became swingers close to two years ago. We have many fun stories but here is one of my favorites. This is posted with permission from everyone involved.

My wife, Kate and I were at a resort and checking our usual apps looking for people for us to meet up with while we were on vacation when we matched with Emily and Blake. We ended up chatting for a while and swapping nudes before inviting them over to our hotel the next night.

When they showed up the next night, Kate and I gave each other a knowing look, as Blake was definitely her type and Emily was definitely both our type. They were a very good looking couple. Blake was just under 6 feet tall with brown eyes and brown hair. He was quite fit as well. On the other hand, Emily was about 5’4” with blonde hair, curvy hips and a round ass. She had soft lips, bright blue eyes and an amazing smile.

HOEVID-19 [FM] [FF] [MF+] [Spank]

A Screenplay by JG Wankworth

INT- OFFICE BREAKROOM-LUNCHTIME

JESSICA, a 22 year old executive assistant, walks into the lunch room. A group of young (but definitely over 18) professionals gather around a lunch table to welcome MANDY, a 21 year old plot device, back from vacation.

JESSICA
Mandy! It’s been so long! How was Wuhan?

MANDY
It was amazing! I wish I could have stayed longer. Try some of this rice wine I picked up, it’s delicious!

JESSICA
Ehhh I don’t know if I should be drinking at work. Mr. Woodcock would kill me!

MANDY
A sip won’t hurt! We’ve all tried it haven’t we girls?

The girls startle, as if they’ve forgotten they were in this scene, then giggle in agreeance

MANDY
Besides, Mr Woodcock is too hard on you anyways. You deserve to relax a bit.

JESSICA hesitates, then defiantly takes a huge gulp straight from the bottle.

JESSICA
That’s not half bad! Anyways I have to go, I need to get these reports in before Mr. Woodcock  leaves for lunch.
JESSICA exits, the camera ominously zooming in on the bottle while dramatic music plays

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 6 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Dubcon][Humiliation]

**Stacey**

“*Your honeymoon has passed*

*Rings have become vises*

*Amidst of misery*

*You are finding me*

*I don´t come with cost*

*So why should you be lost?*

*Venus of the dusk*

*Venus from the dawn*

*Star of ancient love*

*In heat I smell musk…”*

Singing of mine is theoretically the backbone of this short appearance in the Lovemaking bar, while I think it makes difference for about quarter of the guests. They don´t bother to hush, they clink with glasses of whiskey and they are sneering at previous karaoke songstresses. Those are waiting under stripper poles, the upcoming test ground.

I finished the song graceful, God willing. More than once I emphasized allurement to the douches. Lyrics being not overtly flirtatious, I could do it sparingly and tastefully. I was enchanting guys in pubs, cabarets and motorcycle club three dozen times on my jobs.

The bar area lighted up and applause, ordinary on itself, was storming with cacophony of indecency unheard of this evening. Spokeswoman in the corner smiled, raising arm with a card that read 8/A-. Just stop, people. Offense from you is praise and vice versa.

The time I [M]utually masturbated with a “Sex Therapist” [F]

Hi all. The usual, long time lurker finally caved and created a throwaway as this story comes from my single years, now happily married with kids and all. I also wanted to share this story, as it has some interesting things I would like to get feedback on.

Anyways, reading GWS reminded me of this story. Probably one of the hottest experiences of my life. The background actually is quite long, but skip to *** for the good part.

Her name was Kay (made up). She was a cute alt half Korean, half Italian girl, with big horn-rimmed glasses (I really have a thing for glasses) a bit on the curvy side. I matched with her on Tinder and we chatted here and there for a few weeks. Her profile was a bit vague, it mentioned she was going through a transition in life and was looking for company along the way. When I drilled her more about it, she simply replied that she would tell me when we met up.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 17 (MF) (Preparations) (Prelude to a fuck)

The next morning the boss explains a few things about the gala to Anna. It’s finally the day she has been waiting for.

He explains that it is tradition for the men and women to get ready in separate locations. Monique will come pick Anna up and take her to get ready with several of the other women attending. There they will have hair and makeup professionally done. Manicure and pedicure. Waxing.

“All those torturous things women put themselves through to pretty up for their men,” he chuckles and kisses her. “And Rod will be there to make any final alterations to your dress. I think you may have lost a few pounds here. Or more accurately had them pounded out of you.” He winks. Anna giggles and playfully slaps his arm.

While the women prepare, the men get together to play cards and smoke cigars at the tree house. They also determine their final prices.

“Prices?” Anna asks.

“Yes, at the end of the gala there is a private group that makes extra money by allowing the others to purchase time with their dates,” he says in a tone that says this is all completely normal to him.

[mF] Riding Home With a Stranger [blkmail] [Fom] [Milf] [Oral Creampie]

I may have my vices, but drinking and driving has never been one of them. Because of this, one of my favorite bars while in college was a little pub within walking distance of my house where my friends and I could all go get as trashed as we wanted and then stumble home. It was further away from campus and more in the residential part of town, so there were a lot of older patrons mixed in with the college kids. I normally kept to my group of friends, but one night I wound up talking with one of these older women and things got weird.

Joining of 2 clans [MF] [Reluctance] then [Group] [Orgy] [Fun!]

If you enjoy this, please comment and tell me your favorite part! <3

The sky was growing dim. The logs for the bonfire were piled high. Tonight was the night.

One by one, a row of drummers marched onto the field, beating as they went. The crowd started filing in, each dressed in their finest traditional garb. A woman came forward and stood at the center.

The drumming stopped.

“Ladies and Gentlemen!” she began. “A hearty welcome to clan McMillan!”

The gathering on one side of the clearing cheered loudly. “And a hearty welcome to clan Fitzgibbons!” The group on the right side whooped and hollered.”

“Too long we have warred with one another. Tonight marks the beginning of true peace between our two great clans. Alone, we were strong. Together, we will be a force to be reckoned with!” With that, a man with a torch lit the bonfire. The crowd cheered enthusiastically as it burst into flame.

“Clan McMillan, you may present your delegate!” A handful of women appeared. They were escorting a beautiful young woman named Coira between them. She was adorned in jewelry and flowers. She had been bathed in oils and fragrances all week in preparation for this honor.

7 minutes with 7 in heaven [GROUP]

Picture this – a bunch of college arts students put on a show and throw a party afterwards to celebrate. Like most large parties, we sectioned ourselves off into tiny clusters of the people we already knew, chatting in corners over our drinks and loud shitty music. This night began like any other party – what happened later shocked us all.

We end up finding a bedroom upstairs that is more reserved and quiet! Being introverts, we all piled into the room, shutting the door and passing around a bottle of ~specialty~ liquor that we didn’t want the others downstairs to see / try to drink! As we passed the bottle around, we realized just how drunk we had become off of this liquor, laughing and stumbling around the room, laughing at just how funny it was to be hiding in such a small, dark room while the party raged on downstairs.

Neighbors [Femdom] [Masturbation] [No Sex] [Dry Humping] [Cheating]

It started with a snow storm. We were neighbors, each of us in an apartment complex across the street from one another. I met him when I first came to this city, both of us attending the same meetup group for newcomers to make new friends. Moving in during the winter wasn’t going to be fun, so it was nice to make some connections right off the bat. He was cute, funny and of a strange charisma that confused me — an appealing introvertedness. After we learned we were neighbors we connected right away. And during the next week when the snow and ice hit, we connected even more when the heat failed in my complex.

I felt awful asking him for such a thing but he agreed that I could spend time there and potentially spend the night as well. He was so kind. And the first night we spent time together was full of warmth, blankets, hot tea, shows and conversation. Much to my despair — he had a girlfriend. I would have fucked him that very night. I’ve never met a guy who would do such a thing for me. And we had gotten so close I would have assumed it was okay to go all the way. But he was dating a girl who was out of town for the holidays. Still, I enjoyed myself and loved having a friends and flirt partner — because we were certainly flirting with one another. Such a shame. I would have shown him so many things… things his girlfriend probably didn’t do. Having guys who were taller than me tied up and at my mercy was such a delight.