Carousel (A M/F erotic story)

I notice him right away. There is something about the way he moves as he stows his luggage away–the way he holds himself. His eyes stand out the most: blue-green with some lines around the edges. They look like they had seen a lot of life, emanating confidence, piercing into mine as I walk down the aisle to my seat. As cliche as it sounds, I feel like he is staring straight into my soul. I wonder if he can read the millions of lascivious thoughts running through my mind…

I finally reach my spot, several rows down from his. I put my bags away and settle in, preparing for the long trip, my mind already racing to come up with reasons to walk past him. I wish I’d dressed a little nicer but at least the sweat pants and tank are flattering on my figure. The airplane was just cold enough that without my hoodie my large nipples are quite erect and prominent.

I try to calm down and relax as much as possible but the thought of his eyes is driving me wild.

Rockette’s Rocky Adventures [Fantasy][NC][f/MMM][bd][humil]

Ch. 1: The Introduction

“Shit shit shit fuck! Fuck!” A man dressed in black mutters to himself as he runs down an alley, panting, out of breath. “Fuck! No! Nonono!” He exclaims having ran down the alley only to meet a dead-end. He turns around to face his pursuer.

“Looks like you trapped yourself, idiot!” A young woman taunts as she comes around the corner of the alley in mid-air, gently descending to the ground. She was dressed in a tight, white, bright mini-dress with a symbol resembling a rocket emblazoned on the chest of the dress, matching knee-high heeled boots, flesh-colored/off-white pantyhose, white opera gloves, and a white domino mask to complete her look as the heroine, Rockette. The heroine was quite the sight to look at, her athletic-thin build with shapely long legs made her stand-out like a goddess. She was a sigh of relief to see as a law-abiding citizen, but she struck a chord of fear in some criminals.

“Rockette! You bitch! Why are you picking on a small-fry like me when you got guys like Don Diablo on the streets still!” the man yells in frustration, shaking an empty fist at her with the purse he stole in his other hand. The heroine scoffs having gently landed on the ground now walking slowly towards the criminal.

A Christmas Miracle (MF Rape Impregnation Cheating BDSM)

Chapter 1

Miriam held the door open as Ron half supported, and half dragged his brother Ed through it. They’d gone to her in-laws for Thanksgiving for a holiday feast, but somewhere between pie and football, her husband Ed had decided to get completely drunk. At least he hadn’t embarrassed himself, or her too much this time, she thought as she watched the two men slowly stumble to the bedroom. They’d all been drinking of course, and she was more than a little buzzed, but she couldn’t understand why he went to extremes like this sometimes.

“Easy there buddy,” came the calm sound of her brother-in-law, Ron as he maneuvered his brother into the master bedroom. “You’re not going to puke on me now, are you?” Her husband made a muffled, noncommittal response, and then he was dumped on to bed. For the hundredth time she wished that Ed was just a little more like his brother. Physically they were very similar; They were both tall, with dark brown hair and eyes, but mentally they were very nearly opposites. Ed was loud, gregarious, and impulsive while his brother was…

I sexted with a celebrity [FM]

There’s probably no way to get yall to believe this is true, but here goes…

I can’t tell yall who he is, but you would indeed know him. I had to write this *very* carefully.

So I went to law school in a very large city where celebrity sightings weren’t uncommon. I had never really run into anyone I particularly cared about until one fateful day during finals when I realized I had just gone 14 hours without eating and needed breakfast to survive.

I quite literally threw on sweatpants and my ex-boyfriend’s fraternity t-shirt with no bra. I don’t think I even ran a brush through my hair and almost certainly hadn’t brushed my teeth. My hands were stained with highlighter and I even brought my notecards to practice as I waited in line.

My point is this: I looked like a god damned lunatic when this occurred.

So I’m in line to get a breakfast sandwich and hadn’t even looked up from my Crim Pro flashcards when I hear a vaguely familiar laugh behind me. I turned around and low-and-behold, it was *him* (“Celebrity”). I had been a fan for years and my jaw dropped as soon as I realized.

[MOD POST] December 2021 Contest

The r/gonewildstories monthly contest will highlight a specific theme for each month. Users can submit their posts for the contest, by tagging it with a special monthly Post Flair. The contest is open for the first 3 weeks of the month. At the end of the 3 weeks, whichever story has the most karma, wins. Contest winners will get a special flair, celebrating their win. And the winning story will be stickied on the top of the Sub for the last week.

All of the Reddit and Sub rules will still apply for the contest. The Mod Team will enforce them, regardless of how well the post is trending.

December 2021 Theme: Best Gift

They say that the holiday season is a time of giving. What was the best sexual gift that you’ve received? Or what’s the best gift you have given? Perhaps a toy? Perhaps a great sexual experience. Perhaps someting off of your wish list?

The contest will run from 12/1/21 and will end on 12/31/21. We’ll announce the winner shortly thereafter. So start writing! Remember, proper formatting (please no walls of text) and grammar go a long way to telling a good story. Also, the post still needs to fit the context of r/gonewildstories and follow all of the Reddit and Sub rules.

River and the Franks – Part 1: A Lesson in Respect [f/M][(step)incest][NC][choking][spanking][rough sex][bd]

It had been four months since River’s mother left the family, around the same time she had turned 18. River hated her mom for that. Leaving her with her step-dad and his two sons, her two step-brothers. The father, Brad Frank, was 43, while his two boys, Andy, and Michael, were 23 and 18 respectively. River wanted to leave too, but she didn’t have any real means to, let alone a college or job lined up. Brad being rich didn’t really help motivate her to leave either.

River and her stepdad were never close, but he didn’t mind her staying around the house and lending her some money here and there. The occasional blowjob or fuck helped motivate Brad to help her.

The first time Brad had raped River was two months ago. Brad did not plan or really want to. But with River’s mom leaving them, he couldn’t help but resent the girl. He didn’t want to, but it happened. That resentment manifested as an aggressive lust one day when River spoke back to him disrespectfully.

A Slave To My Girlfriend – Pt. 1

It had been almost a year since Daniel had been a slave to his girlfriend, Chloe.

It started so simply, the two of them talking about kinks and laughing about their shared desires. Laying in bed, Chloe cuddled in his arms, she admitted that she had always fantasized about having control over a man. Once high school sweethearts and best friends, the couple they once were almost didn’t exist at all anymore. Daniels mind thought back to that day.

Chloe in his arms, the two of them laying in bed after a day of drinking which had brought out a new level of honesty in his once shy girlfriend.

“So this one is a little embarrassing, but I’ve always wanted to be able to control a man. Like in a dominating kind of way. Nothing crazy, just telling him what to do during sex.” Chloe blushed, wondering if she’d gone too far.

“Haha yeah? Like telling me to eat your pussy?” Daniel asked.

“Well yes… but also lots of stuff! Like he’d still be my boyfriend and we’d love eachother, but I’d tell him what to do sexually. I’d get to relax while he served me a drink and then got on his knees to kiss my feet.” She blushed even harder, her cheeks turning red at the thought.

Misadventurers in Black Desert: Alena and the Problem of Steel Imps [f4M(Monsters)][fantasy][NC][rape][gang][bd][bst]

*Notes and Disclaimer*

If you’re a pervert and know of the game Black Desert, you may enjoy this. If you don’t know Black Desert, I’ve generalized it somewhat, so you may enjoy it too. Either way, I hope you enjoy it.

Contains: Bondage, NC, Gangbangs/Gangrapes, beast, humiliation

A lot of things aren’t going to be lore accurate. IE There’s no class in BDO called Shieldmaiden, etc. Things were generalized a bit.

Comments welcome

Reference for Alena can be found in other posts

Alena – Powerful Steel Imps…

It had been awhile since Alena stepped foot within the borders of Velia. The city itself could be seen from where the hill she was atop of. The bright lights from the oil and magic lamps that were strewn across the city streets and between the buildings made Velia glow at all hours. Alena was still about a few thousand paces from the city. It had been a long journey, and Alena wasn’t entirely sure if it was worth it.

[FT] Bondage, Blowjobs and Armbinders

[I’ve shared some of my stories, but never about my best friend & girlfriend, and our own adventures in kink and bondage and the many stories it’s brought us, so I wanted to begin to write about them and share here! Hope you all enjoy!]

The armbinder was one of my favorite pieces of bondage gear. I had no idea something of this extravagance could exist until I was placed in one back in college. I loved the look, the feel, the straps that hugged my arms and shoulders. Be it one that laced up or zippered, locked on or just buckled. Black, pink, white. You name it, I was into it.

And I was into it.

We went out to brunch that Sunday morning and talked about everything but kink. Despite what was on my mind – all the things I still wanted to do with my gear and toys – I didn’t want to overwhelm her or have this weekend appear as a sex fueled fling that would fizzle come the work week. 

Slut’s Night Out

Are you a good slut?” He growled from behind her, his nose nuzzled her hair and his warm breath tickled her ear sending shivers down the rest of her body.

“What?” She whispered back, her voice catching slightly. She had heard him, he knew that, but he’d caught her off guard.

Without moving his head, he snaked both arms around her body, one hand came up and rested around her neck ever so gently pulling her back into himself, the other hand expertly found a vulnerable nipple through her shirt and rolled it between two fingers. He heard her inhale sharply. He repeated his question. “Are you a good slut?” his grip on both neck and nipple squeezed to punctuate the question, willing the correct answer out of her.

“Yes, sir.” Her voice caught again, her body flushed hot with trepidation. The ritual had begun.

“Good girl.”

She smiled to herself at the rewarding words and felt her body flush again. Her pulse quickened as she waited for what might come next.

He released his grip and spun her bar stool around so she could face him “Do you remember the rules a good slut must obey?” She nodded.  “Tell me.”