A Public Lap Dance (and a little more) From My Wife’s Friend [Teasing], [MF]

The night began with a bachelor party. This takes place a few months before the pandemic; a friend of mine was getting married (the second time around) and wanted to host an epic bachelor party. To summarize, it was a fun time; there were guns, off-roading, a brief visit to a strip club, steak dinner and finally, downtown bar hopping.

The last bar of the night was a nightclub, where me and the other suburban dads were at least ten years older than the average clients. Honestly, by this point, I was tired, a little drunk and ready to Uber back home for the night. Not to mention we were fairly certain our groom left with a much younger woman from the club.

*Then, everything changed for me when Angela walked in.*

Angela is a mutual friend of my wife and I. At the time, they attended the same boutique gym and yoga studio together, bonding over post-baby fitness. Angela is a bartender at a small local cocktail bar, which Jade and I would frequent.

Angela is Latina, with long brown hair really cute brown eyes. My wife Jade is curvy, but Angela even more so full-figured. She’s got pretty large breasts and a very round, thick butt.

Rubymoon Private Asylum (Part 1) [BDSM, MFT, SM, NC, Bondage, Bizarre]

“To put things simply, Dr. Smith, Rubymoon is a private asylum. From time to time wealthy patrons find it necessary to have one or more persons committed in a strict inpatient environment without the need to unnecessarily involve or burden either the legal or medical system. This is where we come in. For a fee that reflects both our discretion and the rarity of the services we offer we house these private mental patients and perform whatever therapeutic measures their patrons believes are most conductive to their mental health.”

“A private asylum?”

“Naturally we compensate all of our employees at a level commensurate to both the value of their skillset and the discretion we ask of them. If this is a non-starter for you we can end the tour right here.”

“No, no,” said Dr. Smith. “Now you very much have my curiosity. I’m quite anxious to see what you actually have here.”

“I’m so pleased to hear that the personality profile we ran on you was accurate,” said Dr. Desdemona. “I think you’ll be an excellent fit here.”

[MF] The Sally of Sage – Interlude – Fucking In Tents

(Welcome to the Saga of Sally. Except it’s not Sally this time.

I am recounting my long on-and-off relationship with a girl called Sally. I recommend starting from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsqikr/mf_the_saga_of_sally_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end. However since I am working through my life chronologically occasionally they’ll be “Sallyless Interludes” if I think there was a sexual encounter worth writing a story about. This is one of them. **There was no cheating on Sally. I could never cheat on that absolute goddess. At this point, we had broken up since we were living in different countries.**)

There are two distinct periods in the next five years where Sally and I do not see each other. And I mean this literally. We don’t even see each other in passing – we talked over email now and then but if you ever had a friend moved away you know it’s hard to stay in touch with them and eventually the emails start trickling to a stop. This happens even when the friend is the love of your life. But there were two periods. There was the time I was studying in England, which despite being heartbroken about a lack of Sally I enjoyed as a period of my life. I got to see new places. Meet new people. It was a good three years. Then there was the time I returned to US and started working and those 18 months or so were the worst time of my life. I’m not looking forward to recounting that.

Losing my virginity at the drive-in [FM]

I lost my virginity at age 18, right at the very end of high school, two years ago. Fair warning: a lot of the stories on this subreddit are very sexy and involve kinks/dirty talking – and while I definitely love all that now, this story is about my very first experience, so it was much more ‘innocent’ and sweet than most other stories on here!

All throughout high school, I was a very shy girl and stuck to a pretty solid routine of school, work, and friends. I barely talked to anyone outside of my close-knit friend group, and although a handful of guys showed interest in me, I never really had a boyfriend or cared too much about getting one. I never thought much about sex, and although I had attempted to masturbate a couple of times, nothing ever seemed to come of it (In hindsight, I was doing it very, very wrong).

I had at one pointed dated another girl (even exchanged “I love you”s with her), but we had never even made it to second base. I think this was because we were both terrified of making the first move to take things further. It was mostly a ‘relationship’ built on gentle kisses and cheesy ideas about what a relationship should be.

Total Power Exchange- How I [M]ade My [F]riend My Slave [Heavy BDSM]

Once I got involved in BDSM, I got in real deep, real fast. I started going to munches (I hate that name, but here we are), meeting people, getting into the nitty gritty, even going to classes. Eventually that led me to develop a group of good friends, both men and women. I became a known quantity and trusted by the group. That led me to Megan.

This one isn’t one session, but the first time I got involved in a TPE situation. TPE stands for Total Power Exchange, and it means that the dom assumes total, 24/7 control over the sub’s life. Choosing clothes, approving plans, everything. Some folks who are super serious even do this without a safeword, which seems insane to me, but to each their own.

Megan and I originally met at a munch when she was just getting started, but nothing ever really came together. Later, after she had some experience and knew what she wanted, we got to talking about more extreme forms of kink. We started playing together and getting into more and more intense stuff.

The Field Exercise [M+F] [nc] [rape]

Samantha always knew she wanted to serve, following in the footsteps of her dad and grandpa. She had joined the JROTC, excelled athletically and academically, always pushing herself hard in pursuit of her dream. At 19 she was outside the door of the recruiter’s office ready to sign. Combat arms had just opened to females and she was excited to push herself even harder and break barriers. She signed on as an infantry solider and marked her calendar for basic training, counting her days down. At Basic and the later follow on school, she was almost always at the top. Pushing herself to succeed, she set her PT goals on the male standards vs the female. She struggled a bit at the follow on, the demands of the foot soldiers and weekly ruck marches wore on her but it just motivated her to do better and push harder.

Moving to her first unit was a much different story. She was the first female in what had been an all male unit. It was isolating at first, no other female to bunk with. The conversations that stopped dead when she walked by. The sense of extra pressure on her as something and someone different than the norm. She continued as she had in basic, pushing harder and taking on more. She asked the unit to grade her PT off the male standards and often spent extra time in the gym after duty hours.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Seven [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER SEVEN**

Lucille pulled Luke Gable’s tee shirt up off of his broad chest and over his face, momentarily trapping his arms above his head. She pushed him playfully up against her bedroom wall, running her hands down the sides of his torso and over his sharply defined abdominal muscles. Reveling in playing the aggressor, she kissed his belly then trailed her tongue upward across his chest. She captured one of his nipples between her lips and bit it. His entire body jerked reflexively.

“Ouch – watch it!” Luke twisted away, yanking his shirt off and tossing it to the floor. Lucille’s heart raced at the sight of the athletic teen standing bare chested in the afternoon sun streaming in through the window. “Man, you are serious business, Mrs. Aldrich.”

“Oh, I think you can call me Lucie,” she teased. She advanced on him, hips swaying. She loosened the sash of her robe. It was a long, transparent blue silk number that she’d purchased recently just for occasions such as this one. She knew that Luke had been getting a good look at the outline of her pert tits and ass and her long legs since she’d met him at the front door a few minutes ago and led him up the main stair of the quiet, empty house to the bed that until recently she’d shared only with Frank. Now she let the robe fall open. It slipped half-way down her shoulders as she knelt on the carpet before her son’s teammate and friend.

[F] A massage that goes a little further (Londondr4r success)

A month or so ago I saw a r/Londonr4r post about a massage that goes further. It intrigued me but I didn’t respond to it. When I saw the same post again earlier this week, this time with a linked success story, I decided to message the post’s author, u/vaoo00 . It turns out, like his previous success story, we live in the same area of London.

I’ll preface my story by saying I find it near-impossible to cum, but I find sex pleasurable and fulfilling nonetheless. So no, I don’t cum in this story but had I been able to then I’m sure I’d have had multiple orgasms that evening.

M and I had texted a little before to arrange a time and date. He asked a few questions about my own sexual experiences and what I enjoyed. It was easy to be open considering what I was going there for. All M asked for in return was that I wrote about my experience.

I arrived half an hour early. I had planned to wait nearby, but a text from M said he had finished his work for the day. I switched on the location sharing on my phone and sent it over to a whatsapp group (always be safe if you’re meeting strangers, folks).

The time I fucked Annie while her bf watched us [MFM]

After the story about our first foursme was so well-received, I decided I’d share with you another experience we had with our friends Annie and George. If you missed the first story, you can check it out here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwdhhz/my_first_ever_foursome_group/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwdhhz/my_first_ever_foursome_group/) Note: I’m not sure wether I used the correct tag as George didn’t participate, he just watched. Also, chronologically speaking, that’s not the second time we experimented with Annie and George. That being said, here’s the story.

The Erotic Adventures of Emily (Part 1) – [High school] [Gloryhole]

One day, I was sitting in class waiting for our teacher to arrive. My classmate, Maddie, was sitting by her friends talking about a slutty experience she had last weekend. I was in the corner of the room overhearing her and her friends.

“Have you guys ever gone into an adult store?” said Maddie. “Well, I went for the first time last weekend and my god I have to tell you girls what happened.”

The other girls asked with excitement about what had happened. Her story definitely got me interested. Just for the reference, Maddie was this “cool” kid who had way too much attention from others. I, on the other hand, didn’t think she was that special. She just shows off way too much.

Maddie continued her story. “Well, first of all, I was greeted by the staff and they showed me all the products they were selling. I saw a bunch of things from lingerie to dildos of all shapes and sizes. I decided to buy a decently-sized dildo to start. The staff member told me after purchasing that if I wanted to try out my new sex toy I could go to one of their cabins in the back of the store.”