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All I Ever Wanted Pt. 1 [Oral] [Orgasm] [Submission]

(Authors note: I do not condone acts of kidnapping, rape, torture or blackmail. All events in this story are pure acts of fiction and should be regarded as such. )

“Alexander Thomas!” Natalie bellowed, calling out for her brother. She panted, peddling faster on her mountain bike as her brother and his friends had gotten too far ahead, far faster than she was. The nature trails this far out into the metro park was dangerous, curvy, hilly, and quite frankly, horrific. One wrong turn, one wrong bump, and you could end up dead.

She brushed her blonde hair out of her face and used her emerald green eyes to scan about, loosing him around a bend. She noticed they had gotten off the main path down a lesser traveled path. How did she know that? The trees, bushes, plants, moss were overgrowing the pathway itself. She felt branches of bushes hit her arms and legs as she peddled.

“Alexander!” she called out. She may have only been 19 years old, but she was like a mother to her brother who was only 10. Her mother was a meth filled drunk who abused the governments payouts and watched Judge Judy and Maury during the day and getting indoctrinated by certain news shows at night. Their father had long left shortly after her mother became pregnant with Alexander. Read more »

Mermaid hair and swing chair: an IG love story [FM]

I’ve had plenty of opportunities to gain a moment of clear mindedness after an orgasm the past 17 or so months. But I thought I’d take a different approach an instead focus on a moment of post-nut clarity for my counterpart in the story. This particular event happened just over a year ago, on 5.10.21.

I was coming off a ridiculously successful week, one that was actually my most “productive” week of the year. It started with Kate, the 25 year-old, married Australian art teacher at my kids’ school on Monday; Gina, a divorced 31 year-old mom of another kid on my son’s baseball team on Tuesday; Janet, a 30 year-old barista on Wednesday; Stephanie a 31 year-old physical therapist FWB, who I also hooked up with on Wednesday; Dana and Kelli (44 and 46, respectively), two divorcees who I met after a happy hour (you can read more about that event [here]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qn727o/how_leaving_a_happy_hour_early_to_get_groceries/)) on Thursday; Jaime, another 44 year-old divorced mom, on Friday, and who I actually met at the *same* happy hour the night before; Stephanie again on Saturday; and Megan, a 33 year-old sales rep I met at my new gym a couple weeks prior on Sunday. Eight different girls (one of them twice) in seven days, leading to 19 total orgasms on my part. A hell of a week I would say. Read more »

That time I, an otherwise responsible and upstanding professor, fucked my student during senior week right before her college graduation, made her choke on my cock, and turned her into my sex slave for a summer. It was her idea. I swear. [MF]

(A warning: this is a long story, character-heavy, and I’ve had to divide it into two parts. I hope this makes it all the more satisfying in the end, but if you’re short on time, you might want to save this one for another time, or at least skip to the end or the next installment, which is basically all smut: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uxppuo/that_time_i_an_otherwise_responsible_and/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uxppuo/that_time_i_an_otherwise_responsible_and/))

“I love eating pussy,” Taylor declared, smirking at me from across the empty seminar room. “I love the taste and I fucking love the way it smells.” She leaned forward, resting her chin on both hands, letting her cleavage show. “Like at the end of the night when you’re kind of sweaty and you’re so fucking horny and everyone just wants to be touched.”

My cock was rock-hard, as usual, but I held my ground. I shuffled some papers, checked my email in order to delete yet another Insomnia Cookies coupon, and double-checked that I had a water bottle. Anything to cool my body’s undeniable, and undeniably inconvenient, passion for the twenty-year old sitting in front of me.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied. Read more »

Uncle Jack makes me drip

It’s been a few hours since Uncle Jack dropped me home and I haven’t been able to sleep. My virgin pussy throbs at the thought of his touch and all I want to do is tell him that, show him.

It’s been a few hours and all I’m doing is running through scenario after scenario where we’re alone and I can finally give it up, tell him the truth about my dreams, my fantasies. I’m so desperate to tell him everything I just want to “accidently” send him a dirty picture and see how he responds. I used to get upset at the rate my body was growing while I was in high school but now I’m proud of my 40DD chest and all I wanna do is wrap myself up in a bow and deliver myself to his front step.

But it’s so late and I know he’ll be asleep.. God, what I wouldn’t give to wake him up with my sloppy lips around his cock.

What’s my next move?! Do I wait it out and see if he responds to what’s happened or should I figure out a way to tell him I want him to be the one to pop my cherry. Read more »

I caught Uncle Jack staring.. Twice!!

Thought I’d write out what happened earlier today because I have no idea what to do. But first, some backstory:-

I’m 18, about to finish my final year of high school and in my spare time besides all the studying, I’m working to save some money for college. My primary ‘job’ is to help out my Uncle Jack with babysitting his 6 year old son, Mason. Uncle Jack isn’t a blood relation he’s my dad’s best friend and I’ve known him all my life. Uncle Jack is currently single (he knocked up a waitress, she left him with the baby and he hasn’t heard from her since) and works late some nights which is where I come in.

This afternoon while I was watching Mason over at Uncle Jack’s place, he messaged me letting me know there was trouble at work and that he’d be home pretty late. It suited me just fine as I had some reading and school work to keep me busy.

Around 11pm, Uncle Jack rocks up, exhausted. Greets me and heads straight for the fridge. Read more »

Perhaps it’s a curse… (part I) [M|F][slow burn][body-modification][magic][big ass]

So, long linear stories aren’t usually my thing, but this is over 13,000 words and figured someone out there may appreciate it. It’s mostly a standard slice-of-life narrative with some sexy but incredibly unrealistic/magical elements peppered in (mostly pertaining to body-modification). I spent a lot of time with the descriptions in this piece and there is quite a bit of dialogue. I’m not super confident most readers here will be into this, but if you are, it’s broken up into about 9 parts.

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Anya had the dream again. This time she didn’t spring from the bed in a panic. She didn’t scream for her roommate. This time she only stared up at her ceiling fan, her eyes unfocused, barely registering its vaguely floral shape, as dim morning light poured in through her bedroom window.

Something was happening. She wasn’t quite sure if it was a malicious *something* yet, but she knew something wasn’t right.

She was clammy with sweat and her tank top clung to her skin. Her limbs felt heavy and her muscles were sore. It happened again she knew. She kicked off her sheets, the chilly morning air gave her a shiver that sent goosebumps across her skin. Read more »

[MF] Ecstasy – Part 1

Summer and I met on Bumble three years ago and set up a date. She scooted out of her white Mercedes in a black dress that was from a better time in her life, like high school. She’s half Colombian but her skin looked like it had been baked onto her body. The tanning booth wasn’t the only shop she’d supported for her self-esteem.

Both of us and our families worked in the same field, however, her family had broken through to affluence that could buy a private jet. We did find some common ground in work.

As it turns out she had been disowned from the family and cut off from their money. Her lifestyle of putting white stuff up her nose and putting black things in her mouth was not appreciated by her father. She had two or three unpaid speeding tickets and was behind on her mortgage. I had never seen someone with such a toxic relationship with their father before. Her entire value to him hung on her beauty and money.
It was disgusting. Read more »

The Time I [M] Had a Chance at a Threesome [FF] and Blew It… Literally

Life is full of missed opportunities, and this is one that I still remember to this day. And even if it may be spank bank material, I can’t help but wonder what more it could have been.

To set the scene: I’m Tyler. Probably around 19 or 20 years old at the time, in college, living in a student-style apartment (4 bedrooms, community pool/amenities, etc.). I was probably in the best shape of my life at the time, having played sports throughout high school, but was always more on the tall and thin side than heavily muscular. About 6’0, 170lbs, with short brown hair and brown eyes. No beard at the time, but a bit of chest hair.

The other main characters of this memory are Sarah and Jessica, two girls I had known in high school who had both gone their separate ways for college. I actually briefly dated Sarah in high school (three month freshman relationships are fun, aren’t they?); she was my first kiss! She had a bit of an alternative vibe to her. Fairly short, with shoulder length hair that often changed colors every few months, and a couple of tattoos and piercings. She was a bit chubby but had great curves. Read more »