Captain’s Bait – [MF] but also [tentacles] [non-con] [dark]

For as long as anyone can remember, a woman aboard a ship has been bad luck.

That is, until the *Marigold* washed up on the shore of a colony town a few months back. The flesh of its sailors peeled off, limbs strewn about like children’s toys, and a message written on the white sail in dried, brown blood.

*I desire a girl.*

Further messages arrived, written in viscera and gore, on the docks of port towns. It was evident to all. Ships that departed without one of the fairer sex aboard did not return.

Sailors mutinied. Brothels were raided, screaming whores dragged into the holds of ships. Fathers locked their daughters in their rooms – or else decided they were better off with a pocketful of coin and one less mouth to feed.

Soon, women realized they could secure free passage across the Endless Ocean, with merely a gamble.

The Captain’s Bait, the position became to be known as. Dangled, metaphorically – and sometimes, it was rumoured, literally – over the monstrous jaw of the unknown creature of the sea.

[W]ife Fucked [M]e in a crowded disco in Jamaica

I posted this about a year ago, but I think it works well for the March contest:

This happened a few years ago. It was our first trip to Hedonism in Jamaica, and our first “naked” trip anywhere. My wife up to this point was normally very prudish. Never sunbathed topless, only occasionally let me take nude photos of her, etc. For this trip however, she decided to let go of her inhibitions a bit. She said she’d try hanging out on the nude side, and maybe dressing a bit daring for the theme nights. She was very nervous about this trip though.

We get to the resort on Tuesday afternoon. Tuesday is naughty PJ night at the disco. After settling into our room, we decide to just bite the bullet and head to the nude side right away. She has no problem getting naked, seeing as everyone else there was. It seemed more out of place to actually wear anything on that side. We met up with a few people we “met” online prior the trip, through a message board. This helped with getting used to it, as we knew a few people we could talk to right off the bat. We hang out talking and having drinks, getting a bit buzzed, but not hammered.

#119 Mutual Masturbation Monday! [M/F] [Non-Fiction]

This particular list item was crossed off after Amy and I had sex, yet I hadn’t climaxed. She was on top of me and fell back and to the side of me after having come. I looked over at her, we were both sweating and breathing heavily. We were positioned side by side, laying flat on our backs but opposite to me where my feet were at her head and mine at Amy’s. I waited for her to recover; she had been on top and really pushed herself. The way she moves her hips and her enthusiasm are intensely sexy.

“What now?” I asked.

“Your turn,” she said.

I began stroking my throbbing cock, eager for more.

“Just give me a second,” panted Amy.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “I’ll just play with myself a little.”

I started masturbating because she looked so sexy; her naked body glistening in sweat from the sun glaring through the window. Amy had turned her entire attention to me, switched eye contact from my eyes to my cock. It was the first time I felt I was on display for anyone as I did something I had done since I was a teen. Masturbation was always something you hid, kept between you and yourself, but this felt exciting and erotic. I knew right then and there I wanted to cum this way.

Gloryhole Gabbie 02 [Mf] [Taboo] [Blowjob] [Creampie]

“So, uhhh… that happened,” I said.

“Yup,” my dad replied.

We sat in silence for a moment, both staring out the window at the hood of his truck. He shifted into gear and pulled out of the parking lot of the sex shop without a word. Recently I had taken to attending the glory hole at said shop, and things were going well until my dad came in for a blowie. I didn’t *know* it was him when I started. That’s kinda the whole point of glory holes, you don’t know who you’re sucking or getting sucked by. That didn’t make it any less uncomfortable now that his sperm was in my tummy and my secret had been revealed.

Thankfully he wasn’t my biological father. I kept telling myself that as he drove me home. He had raised me since I was an infant, adopted me and took full custody of me when my mother died a few years back, but he was not my *actual* father. *He’s not your real dad, technically you two did nothing wrong.* No matter how many times I told myself that, it didn’t change the fact that I called him ‘dad’ every day and saw him as my own flesh and blood. Try as I might, the taboo could not be avoided.

The tinder [m]atch that checked off several of my [f]antasies for the first time. Long story

Thanks for reading my first post here!

So this happened in 2016, I’m late 20’s, running a business, having a hard time meeting people. Decent shape, 5’11, lots of tattoos.
Baked and swiping hard on tinder, I match with “Lexi”.
24, long natural light blonde hair, curvy, tiny monroe piercing, and a very,very sexy face.
Her pictures are enticing to say the least, I’m immediately attracted and interested. Her profile says shes new to the city( larger city) and interested in meeting new people.

She messaged me first, pretty standard “hey, what’s up?” Sort of starter.
I wasn’t looking for a red carpet roll out. I replied back with a similar response and we began chatting about the basics, work, home life, hobbies, new city, ect…
We exchange numbers, text and agree that I will pick her up the next evening, and we can have drinks at a pub next to where I live. She also asks me for my snapchat info…
Now most of the time this leads to snaps of pets or food or interesting hobbies or whatever.
Lexi did not send me these types of snaps.
The conversations prior had ended with a sexual tension and intrigue…
She felt the same way, first sending me semi-nude/revealing snaps and one short video…

Twice The Fun (MF) (Light MDom) (Mutual Masturbation) (Oral) (Longer)

I sit naked on your couch. My legs are crossed and my hands are folded gently in my lap. It’s all I can do not to touch myself…. Gods, I want to! You’re standing in front of me, your cock currently buried up to the hilt in my pretty mouth. Saliva runs down my chin and I’m moaning as you fuck my mouth as you would my pussy.

Your fingers are wrapped in my hair, holding me in place and at this current moment, I’m struggling to breathe. My head is hazy, but the things you’re murmuring… I love this side of you.

“You love it when I use you as my personal fuck toy?” You ask, withdrawing your cock from the back of my throat and smacking my cheek with it.

“Yes, I’m yours and only yours!” I attempt to turn my cheek to lick and kiss along your length, but your fingers are steady in my hair. I glance up at you and bat my eyelashes, pouting softly, “Please stop teas-” In a steady stroke, you push your cock back between my lips, making me moan as you do. I lick, flicking my tongue along your length, bobbing my head up and down as I go. Your precum is sweet and I keep working your cock with my mouth, eager to please you.

[F] Breaking the funk

Lately I’ve been absolutely crammed with uni and work, to the point I’ve felt like I’ve had no life. Deciding I needed something to lift my mood, I jumped back on the tinder train. It’s not something I’ve used massively, both myself and my partner agree that there’s the potential for dangerous situations to arise, however given the dire funk I was in, I felt needs must.

After a few days of swiping, chatting and feeling like this was going to end in a big fat nothing, I matched a good looking guy, who I somewhat recognised. A quick FB stalk later, and I saw we had a few mutuals, so I decided to be bold and struck up a conversation. He was laid back, funny, and didn’t show any signs of being a sociopath, so I thought ‘what the hell?’ I gave him an invite to come over, which he was more than happy to accept.

Crazy trip with my friends (pt.1) [MFF] [Oral] [Masturbation]

It was the end of another academic year, my friends and I were planning an awsome vacation to the beach. My uncle has this beach house that fits all of my group of friends (10 people), it’s perfect.

We were particularly excited for this summer because one of my friends and I got a driver’s license this year, so we would be able to go to the beach house for the first time by ourselves. We only needed the cars.

We managed to get two cars wich was just enough, so the trip was happening.

The whole group was very close to each other, even though it’s quite a bunch of people we’re all best friends.

I was one of the drivers, and in my car there were my closest friends of the group. I’ll have to use fake names but we’ll call them: Natalie, Mary, Louis and Lucas. (I won’t mention the guys in the other car because the story will just get confusing with too many names, so the five of us is enough for now.)

It’s a 2h drive, but everything went according to plan.

First anal with [M]y g[F] (written by her + AMA)

I’ve talked about my escapades with my gf here [recently](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ffj4ut/first_adult_fuck_with_my_gf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). I’m an 18 year old guy, about 5’10, 5.5 inch circumcised cock, white, brown hair, glasses. My gf is also 18 (just turned 18 last month!), about 5’5, C cup breasts, curvy ass, Indian (as in from the country India, not Native American), black hair, and glasses just like mine. We’ve done some very hot stuff before we turned 18, but I am unfortunately not allowed to discuss that on this subreddit. PMs are again open if you wanna talk about those times.

For this story, my girlfriend has graciously accepted my offer to write this story from her perspective. Not sure how she’ll do with this lol but knowing her it’ll definitely be hot. Enjoy folks:

Visiting a college and partying too hard [FM]

My senior year of high school I went with my sister to visit one of the colleges I wanted to go to. We drove up on a Friday afternoon and we’d arranged to stay in the dorm room that was empty. We met Jack, the RA, who was a Junior there and he gave us a quick tour and invited us to a house party that was a quick walk down the street from campus.

My sister Nina, who is a few years older, never went to college and wanted to live vicariously through me and was extremely stoked on partying with people I’d be going to school with. The dorms were pretty old, like 1800s old, and the bathroom was pretty communal. Like open gym style sort of thing, which was pretty crazy and I’d never seen that before.

So my sister and I take turns showering and get dressed for the party and as we’re leaving the dorm we run into Jack and a group of his friends walking to the party. They’re all basically jock types, which is not my thing at all, but they were funny.