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Wet in the wilderness [FemSolo][Mast][Apocalyptic]

The silence was almost deafening, even the small camp fire in front of Mona had burned down to the point where the crackling sound was barely audible anymore. The forest had long fallen asleep and the sounds of nocturnal animals were few and far between.

It reminded Mona of her childhood, growing up in an age when a Diskman was the state of the art she had never listened to much music. When she had finished school everyone was suddenly running around with smartphones, ipods were long outdated technologies, and the loud brick phones on the train had been replaced by bluetooth speakers.

Mona hadn’t realized how much she had grown accustomed to the constant noise around here until silence returned and she had to relearn to live with it. For the first year she had actually found herself longing for access to a phone more for music than the other benefits, but there was so little working electronic infrastructure left that even if she had had a phone there would have been no way to get any music onto it. Read more »

The Virgin Orc’s First Kiss: Spying on human/orc sex [fantasy, mf, oral, vaginal, voyeur, masturbation]

Obsidian returned to the newly-discovered pool on her own the next day, intent on luxuriating in the waters once again. Her Orc doctrine of embracing adversity did allow for occasional harmless indulgences. One vice she had really enjoyed back in Zhaka was frequent baths, and if she could recreate that at least in part here, she intended to.

She had left Glaive and Ishen back at the camp, while she took a circuitous route to check the snares she had set up. She wanted to see what, if any, creatures this island held besides snakes and birds. Nothing had turned up yet, but that might change as time went on. Catching a migrating wyvern or a turtle could make for a tasty meal.

She was just making her way to the pool when the soft sounds of giggling made her pause. Glaive?

It was joined by a more masculine laugh. Ishen as well. Obsidian held still, listening. The two must have snuck off here as soon as she left camp to have some illicit fun. The warrior reasoned she should turn around and head back to give them privacy. Yet she hesitated as their laughter resounded, along with splashing. Glaive’s embrace and nibbling of her neck the day before was still fresh in her mind, and made her heart quicken every time she thought of it. Read more »

He bought us a present [FM]

This is from several years ago, back when I was 19, and I’d been seeing a guy from work for a while, who was what to me at the time was the very mature age of 34. I was still a little shocked with myself for this, having only had one serious teenage relationship, and now here I was being almost-but-not-really taken advantage of by this very confident, very forward, much more sexually experienced grown man. In hindsight it was probably just what I needed at the time, having got out of a relationship where I pretty much got my heart broken, but never having felt able to open up sexually like I wanted to inside.

It was debatable whether I could really call this man my boyfriend: things were more casual than that and he didn’t seem interested in pursuing anything seriously romantic, a situation I found myself not exactly minding, just hoping instead that we could enjoy ourselves, not get hurt, and for the time we were ‘together’ keep going along this voyage of exploration and opening up and feeling a lot more confident about myself sexually. I wrote a story before about how we got together and it seemed to go down well https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5h5in0/inexperienced_teenage_fling_with_an_older_guy_fm/ and this is something of a follow-up. I didn’t give his name in the last story but for this one I am going to call him Tom. Read more »

The Submissive Redhead [MF] [Oral]

This story won the vote when I asked what else you all wanted to hear about, so without further adieu…

I used to play a very popular MMO religiously. I was among the elite of the server and had a reputation that preceded me. One thing that shocked me about this scene was that there were lots of actual women playing, and I would shamelessly flirt with any of them, not to actually hit on them, it was simply what I did.

Teamspeak group chats would occasionally turn into one on one conversations, but only rarely would it ever become something more. Red was a bubbly outspoken member of my group who took my flirtations seriously and before long we were exchanging private messages.

We would talk about wrestling as we were both fans, and she mentioned that she was always the practice dummy for her brothers when they tried out moves. Eventually we started to exchange pics. Doing so was not as easy as it is today, since not every phone had a camera and phone plans back then would charge per picture message sent. The pics she sent got progressively dirtier, starting off with tits and ass, to finger masturbation (including pics of her licking her wetness off said fingers), and on to object insertion. One pic had her with most of a beer bottle in her pussy, and another had a sharpie in her asshole long before /r/buttsharpies was a thing (or even Reddit for that matter). Read more »

[MF] Breaking in the new apartment…with a friend & then the ex

This is a follow up to my last story with Alexa (the high school ex)

[Original story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6eq9ch/mf_an_evening_of_mutual_masturbation_with_my_ex/?st=j3gier5d&sh=826b0c4c)

A year after graduating college I finally was making enough to move into a place where I had my own room and only one roommate. My buddy and I moved in right in the beginning of June, I remember because he was out of town on a family vacation to Hawaii and had left me to move everything in on my own.. bastard.. but I digress

After moving in on Friday afternoon, I had some friends coming in to celebrate the new place. I was in a great location with a ton of bars and clubs just down the street. My same hometown GF (from the last story) was about 30 minutes away, and consumed with her own studies at college. I remember counting my blessings that she’d be stuck inside studying for finals while I was able to celebrate my new apartment that night sans girlfriend (I know I was young and dumb). Read more »

[FF/FM] Blonde. Bomb. Shell. [x-post r/DirtyWritingPrompts]

Based on the prompt “In an age of stark inequality, the only real option for the lower class has become selling themselves to the rich. You’re a rich man heading to a bachelorette auction.”

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Alexander sat looking quitely out of the window, watching the street lights fly by through the heavy rain. As the road emerged from under the parkway, the rain began drumming on the roof of the limo as well, filling the compartment with quiet noise. He adjusted his tuxedo subtly, trying to make it feel natural, but from where Eva sat it must have looked like apprehension.

“Nervous?” she asked with an easy smile.

“Not even a little.” Alex reassured her, taking his attention from the flitting lights and putting it on her finely dressed and painted form.

Eva had the look of a socialite down, from the tall stiletto heels, to the lavish, revealing red dress, to the expertly applied makeup. Her hair was bleached for the occassion, leaving her the particular shade of golden blonde that was fashionable on the circuit, and her bare arms were shaved and covered in thick, powdery makeup, to match her legs. Tonight she would be playing the part of Alexander’s sister, but thankfully the fiction wouldn’t need to be maintained for too long. Read more »

[MF] An Evening of Mutual Masturbation with my Ex [cheating]

This story happened a few years back towards the end of college. I was in a long-distance relationship with a girl who was still living in my hometown, as you can imagine there were many a trip back home to spend time with her. Every time I made this journey home, I’d pass through the town where my high school ex was currently at college (Alexa). Alexa had broken up with me the summer after high school, claiming that she needed to “experience life” and didn’t want any attachments being away from home for the first time

Fast forward 3 years – I’m driving on my way back home to school one Sunday evening and I send a text to Alexa asking where a good place to eat dinner in her college town is as I’m on the road, hungry, and its getting dark. She responds back & I head to the place she recommended to eat. I’m not two steps from getting back in my car when my phone lights up, it’s Alexa again

Alexa: How was your dinner?

Me: Could have been better

Alexa: Come by and let’s change that Read more »

[MF] [public] It continued in her car…

This is a continuation of the story found here:
https://redd.it/6epmgo

E and I had been working for a few days without directly addressing the tanning incident. Not that either of us was trying to avoid it…quite the opposite. There just wasn’t a lot of time at the office to sit around and talk about our lotion/choking/tasting experience without everyone else knowing about it.

We got our chance on Friday, when a bunch of us decided to go out for lunch, and needed to take a bunch of cars to get there. We worked it where we would be the last ones assigned to a car, and where “she’d just drive” to make it easier. We were both exploding inside while approaching the car, as we had a lot to discuss. I got in the passenger seat, and watched her get in the other side, sitting her cute little butt on the seat causing her knee length skirt to ride up a little, showing her tanned legs. She was giddy, smiling and full of energy. Read more »

A long day in the wastelands [FemSolo][Masturbation][Apocalyptic]

Life had become both easier and more difficult since the crash as far as Katja was concerned.
On one hand food could get a bit scarce and security had undeniably taken a turn for the worse, but on the other hand it was much easier to figure out if a day was successful or not.
Survived the day? Check.
Ended the day with more supplies than it started with? Hm-mh.

Yep, looked like a good day, Katja thought as she closed the door behind herself and went over to her workbench to get the heavy backpack off her shoulders. A heavy backpack was always great, and today she had found some truly great stuff.
Ammunition for her rifle she had had to leave home on the last three trips because it was worthless without cartridges. Now she had almost fourty of them, enough for weeks if she was careful and didn’t run amok for some reason.

A good bit of canned food, even two big plastic bottles of pre-war water that was getting increasingly rare. So rare that Katja had long switched to filtering rain water, which arguably tasted just as well but bottled water was a luxury she didn’t get to enjoy often. Read more »