[Les] The New Girl 2: Electric Boogaloo: Sarah’s Story [Ff] [fswitch] [oral]

See comments for meta info.

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“Come on, bitch, live a little!” I said, digging my fingernail into Annie’s side. “Forget about your dick ex-husband, forget about his stupid fucking cunt girlfriend, and let your fucking hair down for a change.”

Annie was such a whiny bitch sometimes. Wah, wah, I walked in on my new husband fucking a bridesmaid after the ceremony. Who gives a shit, dump that sack of crap and get with a real man. Or better yet, a real woman. Finally, with her paperwork settled, I managed to get her out for some fun. As always The Pink Cavern was hopping, but instead of looking at the easy pickings college girls down from sorority row, Annie just sat with her face buried in her fucking vodka cranberry. Of course she’d gone with the conservative look tonight; a black silk shirt and pressed slacks to match, but at least she had the good sense to wear some cute underwear, her blue push-up bra, and the lacy thong that went with it.

“She’s actually pretty nice, …” Annie offered. Of course she would say that.

“Apart from the homewrecking?” I pointed out, and she gave me a lazy shrug.

[Les] The New Girl [trap]

“Come on, bitch, live a little!” Sarah said, nudging me in the ribs as she waved at the two girls. “Forget about your dick ex-husband, forget about his stupid fucking cunt girlfriend, and let your fucking hair down for a change.”

Sarah had a mouth on her like nobody else I knew. Tall and quick, but slender as a broomstick and an unrepentant and completely open lesbian, when bullies tried cowing her in high school her fists were of little use, so she learned to use her mouth instead, and she did it well.

“She’s actually pretty nice, …” I protested weakly as I sipped from my cranberry vodka.

“Apart from the homewrecking?” Sarah suggested as she gestured to the bartender for some jelly shooters.

“Obviously.” I said with a shrug.

Somehow Sarah had talked me into going out with her tonight, to The Pink Cavern, the town’s foremost lesbian bar. It was more of a club, really, and the bright lights and hopping music had a tendency to ensnare cruisers from Sorority Row who were either oblivious to what the place was, or looking for a thrill. Tonight was no different, and on the dance floor a small clump of coeds in short skirts were dancing along, strong drinks and handsy moves lavished on them by the regular clientele.

A night off, straight up with a twist of revenge [orgy, str8, bi, femdom, forced bi, forced straight, bdsm, extreme bdsm, swing]

On the great list of understatements, you can find near the top, “Sasha O’Brien was mad.”

As soon as she left the coffee shop she worked at, she called her friend Rachel to cry a little bit. She told her about a few jackass customers, including one who asked her to suck his dick for a tip. It didn’t get to her until she told her boss about the customer. He grabbed her ass and said it was a good idea, because he wasn’t giving her the raise she asked for. She couldn’t quit; no one else within walking distance of her apartment was hiring. Her boss knew that, and he knew she was just saving up to buy a car to go work somewhere else, so he didn’t care about trying to keep her around long.

Rachel, being the great friend she was, just listened and listened. “I know we had plans, but do you want to go to The Club tonight?” she asked, when Sasha was finished with her angry, tearful rant.

“Honestly, that sounds pretty great right now. You could come with me this time…”

Sketch/Outline of a Superhero Story: CAPTAIN FATCOCK [MF] [fantasy] [FF] [T] [sci-fi] [cuck]

I’m interested in having someone help workshop a story arc for this with me in more detail. I have a general idea for the first couple chapters but yeah, feedback would be great. Here’s the outline:

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In the year 2040, female orgasms have all but disappeared off the face of the planet. Globo-Man and his transnational corporation Globo-Corp-Solutions has poisoned most of the water supply with something called PP-22. A chemical that has given every man micro-penis. Men and women are also confined to an incredibly busy workweek (Globo-Man’s goal is to increase the 40 hour workweek to 120 hours). In addition, sexuality in culture whether through media entertainment or fashion is strongly discouraged and borderline illegal.

While in general the men’s sex drive have just decreased and withered away, women, desperately in need of a good fuck, are beginning to lose their minds, resulting in sexual crime sprees and irrational terrorist-like destruction of random property (a large portion of which is perpetrated by the mysterious, anarchist collective Pussy Xplosion)

Madame Marie’s Predatory Academy for Gently Born Young Ladies- Lady Helena and Lady Vivian [ff][Fingering][virgin][upskirt][squirt]

Helena drew her knees together and tried the breathing technique she had learned from the discrete research she had done in her fathers library. Helena missed the familiar comfort of her family’s country home, and accepted seat of power, in the little county of Dilanshire. She had been content to while her days away in the luscious gardens and luxurious forests, or reading the ancient tomes in the library. Home was so different than the strict stone edifices and pretty but useless landscape of Madame Marie’s Academy for Gently Born Young Ladies.
“In and out. In and out.” Helena thought hopeful that the tingle in her loins would subside.
Her enthusiasm waned after minutes of trying did nothing to quell the ache in her core. She groaned frustration mounting along with her unwanted arousal.
“IN and OUT. IN and OUT!” She mentally screamed wanting to close her eyes against the living temptations around her.

She knew closing her eyes to block out the veritable bevy of nubile curves and ravishing flesh that literally surrounded her would bring too much attention, so she suffered in silence, heat rising into her cheeks and between her legs.

How I seduced the neighbor while babysitting [MF] AND my [FF] [exhibition] hookup! (Part 3)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5cqxtm/how_i_seduced_the_neighbor_while_babysitting_mf/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5czjjt/how_i_seduced_the_neighbor_while_babysitting_mf/)

***Finally delivering on the FF hookup part of the story in this excerpt!***

*I must be a masochist because I’m writing this in class again. But honestly, if I wrote this at home I would probably be too busy playing with myself to actually type. Also, it’s kind of hot feeling so turned on in public.*
*Not sure if you read the [comment](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5czjjt/how_i_seduced_the_neighbor_while_babysitting_mf/da10900/) from my last post, but basically my prof totally noticed my tits in lecture. I have another class with him today. I’m wearing a really tight halter top, we’ll see if I can get his attention again…*

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I figured with my cousins gone, I might actually be able to properly hookup with Jace with no interruptions. I was wrong. After they left, all my time and energy was absorbed in taking care of Lisa and Seth. Six year olds have so much energy; times that by two and you’ve got an exhausted 20 year old babysitter.

The House of Babes [F]

This is a story about how I came on the dance floor of a lesbian club.

So I’m gonna start this out with: I’m not a very good writer, I’m on mobile and I just really wanna share this story.

Now that that’s out of the way, I’ll begin with describing myself. I am a fit African American female with 32D tits a splendid ass and dreads with the sides shaved (you can take a look at my post history).

So I was in San Francisco this past June celebrating pride month with my friends. This was my first time attending a pride event and I was super excited to meet people, make friends and maybe even get laid. I decided to wear a white romper with blue and red patterns at the ends. This romper let my ass hang out a bit and was very form fitting. Through out the day we were drinking, smoking and having a great time. We were pregaming befor we went to this place called The House of Babes which was this collective of female dj’s that would be playing at a warehouse. As the evening went on, we walked, had pizza and finally made it to our destination.

Leslie and Anne at the Lesbian Club [MFf] – BDSM

I liked Anne the first time Leslie introduced me. They are married now and I noticed quickly how different Leslie was with Anne than some of the other gf’s and flings like Diane. With Diane, Leslie was cruel, mean spirited and used my cock like a weapon. Anne came later. With Anne, Leslie dominated her, but treated her like a prize. I played with them much less often than I had with her and Diance and Leslie used my cock as a tool.

I had not done much with Anne. I had felt her a bit and Leslie had made her jack me off at one point, but I hadn’t even gotten a blow job. In fact, Anne could boast that she had never had a penis inside her body. That she was one of the purest lesbians she knew. Tonight would be no different.

As to her “purity.” She teased Leslie about it. She had spunk and I liked that. We’d be hanging out and she’d call Leslie a “stained” lesbian or make fun of the fact that she sometimes fucked me. Of course, Leslie would fire back that one day she’d have me fuck the sub. Still Anne didn’t let herself get cowwed. I was dating Stacy off and on at this time and Anne reminded me of her. Submissive but spirited. I seem to have a type.

[MF] That time one of my bosses jacked me off at work

Howdy again! I usually take a longer break between posts here, but reading [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5bcs9e/how_i_found_out_that_showing_off_is_fun_fm/) got me in the mood to talk about a (very) brief early stint I had with semi-not-really-exhibitionism, and I said my next post would be a bit lighter, so here you go. This is probably the last crazy story I have (after this, the one about boinking a supposed lesbian, and acting out a rape fantasy, my sex life has been decidedly vanilla), so anything I post after this one will probably be a bit more run of the mill (like my second post). So enjoy!

I was 19, and I was living at home. Hadn’t yet picked a college, hadn’t yet really *thought* about college (much to my mom’s chagrin), so I was just playing a ton of videogames and making some money waiting tables. I’d worked at the same chain restaurant for three years (got my first job there at 16 as a greeter). It was okay because it was never terribly busy (except Sundays after church) and it was within walking distance from my house (didn’t have a car).

A challenge (Part 2) [Str8] [mmfff] [reluc] [blkmail]

**HOUR 2**

I’ve seen videos and heard from friends about sex toys, but, man. There are so many in this one cupboard. Some of them I could vaguely understand the purpose of, but some just made no sense. “Jesus Christ,” says Rachel. “They’re really serious about this.” Of course they are. It probably wouldn’t be the best idea to call their bluff on the whole mass murder thing. “Hey, Kyle, come on. We’re gonna start working on screenplay,” says Emily from the other side of the editing room. “Man, if only there was food down here,” says Maggie. “Oh well,” says Emily. “I’ll buy us some Wendy’s when we get out of here. In any case, first things first. What kind of porno do you want to make?” Everyone awkwardly shifts in their seats. “Come on, guys,” says Maggie, “We’re all about to have sex with each other. If we win this, we’ll go our separate ways and never see each other again. What genre are we gonna do?” Jeremy clears his throat. “Well, um, I didn’t want to say it first, but lesbian porn does sell well-” “What? Ew, no!” interrupts Emily. “Emily,” says Maggie, “He’s got a point. We’ll do it if it means our lives and our freedom.” Emily shoots Maggie a disapproving look. “Alright. Whatever. Lesbian is on the table. What else?” the group goes through a list of possible genres.