Tomb of Cullen [Blade, twilight, MF, MM, Femdom-cuck, CD]

The stars shone in the sky like glowing balls, and the moon’s light shone down to the ground, like a celestial spotlight. The cool summer winds blew sweetly, massaging one’s body with comfort and joy.

In the pine forest, Bella held tightly onto Edward’s hand.

“I love these walks with you…” Bella looks down and turns, trying to imitate the beautiful models she’s watched on TV.

“Really?” Edward said, turning his face down, but looking up at her through his eyelashes. Bella’s cheeks blaze bright red. She can’t stop the smile that spreads across her face.

“Yeah.”

She knew he noticed her sure-to-look-pitiful attempts at flirting with him. She felt tense, hoping he wasn’t disappointed. Edward smiles and leans in, kissing her cheek. He looks deep into her eyes and they stand there, staring at one another for what seems like forever. He lays her hands on his shoulders, feeling how strong they are. Bella looks down hoping to hide her blushing from feeling his strong arms wrapped around her waist.

“I like it when you hold me like this.”

Toying Around [MF] (Long)

My jaw went slack and I shook my head for a moment. I was starting to wonder if maybe I had a stroke because Megan’s request was just not processing. I was a few years out of high school, but still ruled mostly by the misinformation and stereotypes we’re fed then that women are innocent, pure and chaste and only like to do things in bed because it makes boys happy, not because they are people too with their own agency just like me and some people like sex while others don’t.

“Dude… seriously don’t make me ask again it’s embarrassing. If you don’t want to do it just say you don’t want to do it. Don’t be a wuss and try to protect my feelings or something.” Megan grumbled, starting to walk away.

I grabbed her hand quickly and shook off the confusion as quickly as I could, seriously not wanting to let the chance get away. “Wait no no no!” I said quickly, trying not to be too loud or sound too desperate… and failing horribly at the second part. “I mean yes. I really do want to do that but are you sure it’s okay? I don’t want to get you into trouble or cause you guys to get into a fight or get angry or something.”

Wedding One Night Stand With Girl of my Dreams [MF]

My first post to this fantastic sub! Hope you enjoy, and I’d love any feedback.

This is a genuine true story and it happened to me about a month ago. A work colleague and friend invited me and a select few others from the office to his wedding just outside London. So we headed up, enjoyed a beautiful ceremony complete with some great hymns. I mean, I’m not religious but it takes a man with a heart of stone not to find some intense joy in ‘Lord of All Hopefulness’. Anyway, after the ceremony all the guests hopped on a coach to the reception venue.

As I was walking down the coach aisle to grab a seat next to my other work friends, I passed a stunning girl. She was about 5’4, pretty as anything, long auburn hair and a killer pale blue dress that was modest and classy. I couldn’t help but give her a cheeky grin as I passed. And I got a beautiful smile back. You know when sometimes someone smiles at you and you just feel an incredible radiance you didn’t before? Like everything else in the world disappears for a moment.

A lucky song [MF]

A while back, I had some good success or luck when the song “I’ll Make Love to You” by Boyz 2 Men was on the radio. I heard the song again, just recently, and decided to share these 3 incidents. They took place across a 4-year span. The song was popular during that time.

The first time, I lost my virginity when the song came on the radio. Because the rules require adult participants in the stories, I won’t say too much. It was the last week of high school. We were at my parents’ place. The making out was very heavy, hands were wandering everywhere. Boyz 2 Men came on the radio, and after a few rounds of the chorus, she whispered, “Make love to me.” A couple of minutes later, I was done.

toying with me because he knows he can [FM]

So, a couple notes to start. I haven’t been writing much recently, not much sex to write about when you’re trying to live as a reasonably functional adult after college. But I had a fun little night last night and thought maybe it’s worth sharing, plus I need some advice. More on that later.

I’ve written about this guy before. He’s from my hometown, which I now live close to but he’s moved away from. I guess there may be a chance of a visit in a few months. We went to high school together but were nothing more than friends, until a party at his house last year led to me half naked in his closet then us meeting for more the following night. I’ll link that story [here] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5mto8j/blowing_him_in_his_car_fm/)

[MFF] Had another threesome thanks to Fetlife

A lot of backstory to this one, so skip to below for the dirty stuff…

The last one sort of fell into our lap (you can read about in my post history) but that was a few months ago. We finally got off our asses and did some work to make it happen again, and it paid off. That’s despite Rachel saying things like, “I forgot sleeping with ladies is like… hard and requires work. Sleeping with men is literally effortless.” Yes, babe, I know. I’VE HAD TO DO THIS ALL OF MY ADULT LIFE THANK YOU FOR CHECKING YOUR PRIVILEGE.

Anyways.

So we went on Fetlife and reddit, did a couple of local events, and we found a few potential girls we liked. The one on whom we settled, Elle, 25 years old, is about 5’10 and has a dancer’s body with small breasts and a great, spankable ass. Long reddish hair and blue eyes, too. We messaged for a while online until moving over to a group text and flirting some more. She had been a little flaky in returning our texts, so we were unsure if anything would ever materialize, but then on Thursday she sent us a face picture and we finally settled on a date on Sunday night. We talked about the renaissance faire we were going to that weekend and she promised I’d enjoy Shakespearean wrestling (in which WWE-style wrestling is performed to the story lines of Shakespeare) and I told her that I’d hold her personal responsible if I didn’t. She told me that I could spank her if I didn’t, but that she wanted me to spank her either way. She even added a few pictures of her ass to whet our appetite.

[MMF][anal] I (a lesbian) fucked two guys at a party

Hey everyone! :)
This story is about me, and, obviously, I’m a lesbian ;) I’ve had a few experiences with guys, though, which I’ve written a little about, and this is one of them.

If requested, I’ll write about one of my more wild experiences, which involved some BDSM and domination, plus a couple girls. This one is more tame, however.

The first guy was a friend from high school. He knew I was a lesbian, but he always had a crush on me. He never tried to do anything, he was respectful of my sexuality, but he always had a thing for me.

The second was another one of his good friends. He was neutral about me, never had anything for/against me, he just sort of rode along with it.

The story starts in a car. We’ve just left guy 1’s house. He drives, while guy 2 sits in the back with me. We’re attending a party in an upscale house, owned by the other friend’s parents. They, believe it or not, let us use it for parties, in exchange for us keeping it relatively clean. They were pretty fun.

[MF]M My crush Sarah gets her birthday wish with Javon [xpost from r/cuckoldstories]

My senior year of high school I fell in love with the loveliest girl I had set my eyes on. Sarah was a few inches shorter than me at 5’6, brunette, gorgeous brown eyes and an average shaped body except for her amazing breasts. I’ve never been a breast man preferring the smaller ones but hers were special, they were generous in size but youthful and perky. Sarah was a junior but closer to my age for her grade. After sharing a few classes together, we quickly became close friends by day chatting, sharing lunch together and making each other laugh.

When we first became friends I only viewed her on that level and likewise she enjoyed that aspect of our relationship. I loved her but I didn’t seek out romance or sex and we just accepted those terms of our friendship. We’d date other people, talk about our relationships together and commiserate about the troubles of young love. Plenty of times I was her crying shoulder after a breakup and she was my person to vent to. This arrangement continued as I headed off to college and she wrapped up high school.

The Divorce and the New Neighbor [M] [f] [oral] [mast] [prostate] [pegging]

All of my friends had gotten divorced. That was the reason I didn’t want to get married. I believed the simple act of marriage was a relationship destroyer. Everything just got worse from there. Kids. Bigger Houses. More work to afford the life my wife wanted. I didn’t want kids, either, but I loved Mary and so I decided to go along with it.

We got married nine years ago and it came with some pretty strict rules: We would live in the city. Our kid would go to public school until it was time for high school, and then we’d have to bite the bullet and send her to private school. We would have two cars. Our “fun” car—a Mustang convertible—and our family car—a Hyundai Santa Fe. We would live below our means. This would ensure that our marriage would last. Everyone else rushed out to the burbs, got a big house, a big minivan, and their misery levels skyrocketed.

Doing things my way would ensure these things wouldn’t happen to us.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 3 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

I could feel a bright light on my face. It was warm. I felt safe. My eyelids slowly fluttered open. My eyes taking a moment to adjust to the brightness in the room. There was a soft bed sheet under me. As my eyes focused I began to realize that I was in my own bed. I was naked. It was morning. But I was alive. I shifted my weight, testing my legs, and then arms. Everything still worked. My body was a little sore, especially my groin and my breasts. But I was alive. I was sure the monster would kill me right then and there. I sat up quickly.

“Shit, the monster!” I gasped looking towards the only mirror in my bedroom. It looked perfectly normal, there were no black tentacles seeping from it. There was nothing. But I had learned my lesson this time. Quickly throwing on a t-shirt and sweats I immediately grabbed the biggest garbage bag I had in the house and set on collecting the mirrors. Smashing each one before neatly picking up the pieces and placing them inside. I saved the large one inside my bathroom for last. It took the most about of time and nearly its own garbage bag. Once I was done I took both bags downstairs to the communal garbage disposal and then returned to my room finally feeling safe.