(Question) Would anybody be interested in a series of stories about horny college students who get various superpowers?

I’ve written some similar stuff before under a different username, but the idea is that random (or connected) college students get various superpowers and they eventually lead to super sex, IE sex and masturbation utilizing their abilities. This wouldn’t be the usual fare, so I’m curious if this is something you’re willing to see. If there’s a better subreddit for this, please let me know! Thanks!

My BF Bribed Me Into Wearing a Chastity Cage and Anal Jewelry for a Full Day In Order to Watch 50 Shades Darker For Valentines Day [TM] [Exhibition] [Bondage]

Sorry for the long delay between my posts in this sub! I know a lot of you messaged me these last few months asking me to come back. I’ve been busy with a lot of life changes and I guess those changes bring some fairly recent stories I can tell!

So a quick update on my life, that guy I wrote about in my last story, you know that 48 y/o hot doctor I went home with at a bar and we hit it off? Well we dated casually for a couple of months and then I became his girlfriend around Christmas time and I actually moved in with him in early February. Things just clicked really well between us although his daughter absolutely despises me >_<;

(Quick Intro for new readers: I am an Asian transgender woman in her mid-20’s. Right now I’ve been told I look as white as possible because I dyed my hair blonde again but I usually have brown or black hair most of the time. I’m 5’4 110 lbs and I started my transition when I was in high school)

[MF] [Oral] Forgive Me, Father, For I Have Sinned

*Bivona, Sicily, 1963. August.*

You splash water in your face, run the razor one last time over your jawline and then put it away in its delicate, silk-inlaid box. The sun is already high and warm on the morning sky, and you revel in the sensation of it caressing your skin as you walk naked back into your spartan bedroom. Clothes, black on black, are laid on out on the dresser; the frock hangs separately on its hanger, the last thing you will don before venturing out to tend to your flock.

Socks first; you revel in your own nudity, and is loathe to restrict what is, unarguably, a pretty impressive member. In its current state, the last of the morning glory fading, it swings heavy and semi-hard between your thighs, with the soft sack a nice, plump handful underneath. You let the sun roast your tan skin for a few seconds more before reaching down and pulling on your trousers, the soft, black slacks nestling around your muscular thighs and firm buttocks with a reassuring tightness. You might be a priest, but no one can deny that you look good. Damn good.

My Best Friend’s Mom (bbw milf assworship) [MF] (long)

Before I start: if you like this story please tell me – ideally graphically, and with pictures! (M or F)

Okay I’ve been kind of warming up to telling this story… It’s kind of a big secret. I talked before about getting a [blowjob in a public shower [MM]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/636oyh/a_show_and_a_bj_in_a_public_shower_mm/) and how I started [jerking off while driving down the highway [M]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/63ffa3/high_speed_highway_masturbation_public/), and ya I have more [MM] stories I could tell but none of them are as secret as this one… so here goes…

I had this friend that I met at a few places I used to hang out. She was awesome. Fun, kinky, a great sexual appetite, but totally against romance or commitment with me. We were best friends for years, and even when one of us would have a bf or gf, we’d still hang out, fool around, go over the intimate details of what we’d been up to.

But this isn’t about her. This is about her mom.

Most of the girls I’d dated up to that point were younger than me. That wasn’t planned on my part it just kind of ended up that way. I was brainwashed by the popular culture I guess – seek out the young fresh-faced girls.

Almost ca[m]e handsfree in the grocery store

This happened a few days ago.

Recently, I bought a fairly large glass plug. I was playing with it on a weekday afternoon. It had been a few days since I’d had sex (GF and I had both been really busy), so I was VERY turned on. I thought I might shoot my load just feeling the width of that plug stretching me open and the big rounded tip slide over my g-spot.

So, the plug was in. I was just edging and playing and fucking myself with it for a while.
Anyways, my roommate came home a little earlier than I expected, so I quickly cleaned up my room a bit and got dressed, leaving this girthy plug deep in my ass.

I went into the kitchen and we small-talked for a little bit. When I heard him come in I had been worried he’d somehow know what I was doing, but it was obvious he had no idea.
So, at this point I feel like having something to drink (I was kind of tired from my masturbation, even though I didn’t cum) and it occurs to me that we don’t have anything in the fridge. There’s water, sure, but idk, I need electrolytes. Juice or something.

Cemetery Gates. [F][mast]

What am I doing here? The picnic blanket is scratchy, but it’s all I have for warmth. The graveyard where I find myself is cold at night, but I was told to come here with no clothes on, and I did.

It’s the old kind of graveyard, with concrete slabs over each grave. At first I had the picnic blanket in between me and the cold concrete, but since the blanket is now around my shoulders, my ass is on the concrete. There’s a pebble nudging my vulva.

The grave I am sitting on belongs to a man who died in 1919. I picture him, stern and Victorian – a frown in a bowler hat, scandalised my my current state. His disapproval only heightens my excitement – the excitement that allows me to endure this discomfort.

And I keep hearing voices from the nearby road…

Goths are weird. He asked me to meet him like this, and I was too intrigued to turn him down, but of course it hit me how utterly bizarre and dangerous this is. But I flirted with him. I broke the ice and made the first move. Who am I to say no to him. He is older than me. Jet black hair and a goatie, and a beautifully sculpted face. He reminded me of the devil, or Jonny Depp.

First [F] BBC Experience

I had been starving for attention for years as a result of a dying marriage. I know my subconscious had worked up the courage to be open to receiving affection even if my conscious mind hadn’t realized it yet. My work had me attending conferences quarterly, many were weekend stays. After a frustrating week at home, I was actually looking forward to getting away and getting lost in the mind numbing workshops and seminars; which I normally hate.
During the last workshop of the day, I met Brett from an out of state branch. We were attending the same team building workshop that required a lot of interaction and partnering to problem solve. Brett was very handsome, former college athlete, big, fit and dreamy smile. Needless to say the chemistry was obvious, flirting began and I loved it. Unfortunately, after the workshop, we didn’t connect because of both bosses and branch obligations and I was sweep off by my team. I didn’t even get Brett’s last name and we just had to share a long stare and a wave.
After a return home to another rough week, I received a call from Brett, he had did his research and looked me up. My day immediately got brighter. His regular calls were dripping with innuendos and flirtations; leaving me happy, excited and creating some very vigorous masturbation sessions. I was drinking up the attention.
To my delight another conference was scheduled. Brett confirmed his attendance. The week of the next conference, hardcore prepping began, nails, hair, waxing, new hot sexy garments, pubic manicuring and doing my best to not show a crack of happiest at home. I stayed wet for the entire week, excited and incredibily nervous.
First, I had never stepped outside of my marriage, second, with a big handsome black man. I am a 5’3″, 115lb. very fair skin, blonde hair and brown hair petite woman.
At the first seminar, when we saw each other, we knew IT WAS ON! Two more sessions and then lunch. As soon as we broke for lunch, we made ourselves scarce before any co-workers monopolized our time. We ran to the elevators. Once the doors shut Brett grabbed me, pulled me close, planted his lips, buried his tongue in mine, bit my ear, whispered, “I want you”, licked on my neck, took my breath away, I could feel the outline of his cock as he pulled me tight. Then the elevator stopped, we hustled to the room. Once inside, mouthes trying to stay connected, hands searching, Brett begins to move me toward the bed, I had felt his cock swelling…I panicked. I slowed us down and had to reassure Brett nothing has changed…just the pace.

An affair to repeat – Part 1 [MF] [bdsm] [mdom] [fsub] [oral] [true story]

On Monday I met M for the first time. We had been talking online for a few weeks before deciding to meet in person. I picked him up from the train station, recognising him instantly despite the relatively few pictures he had sent me. We headed immediately back to my hotel, chatting briefly on the way. I was nervous, expectations looming heavily in my mind, but I had wanted this for a long time and was ready for what was to come.

We are both married. The taboo of the situation increases the excitement for me, the thrill of someone new. Knowing he understands my situation and I his means we can be honest with each other, giving each other something that has been missing in our existing relationships. In both our cases it is not love or sex that drives us towards this situation but power exchange. He will take control, of me, of my body and of our situation. And I will allow him to use and abuse my body, knowing that ultimately we will both get what we need.

[MF] Cruising for D at the VFW

If you’ve read my older posts and/or talked to me, you might have gathered that I’m a very sexual person. At times, it reaches levels that might be considered hypersexual. Maybe I have a real problem, I can’t tell, but so far, it hasn’t been a problem per se.

I’ve actually done things to try to suppress these feelings and focus on other stuff, I spent the last year or so working on it and trying my best to just stick to masturbation when I get really horny. Usually with enough toys and pornography, I can entertain myself quite well. I even bought a fucking machine for when I just want to get pounded hard for a long time, something I used to seek out frequently (sometimes you just want to get off with no hands, you know?)

So after this year or so of really focusing on myself and not engaging in any risky sexual encounters, I started to get some very strong urges. I gave in to one of those urges not long ago, you can read about it in my last post. It was certainly fun and insanely satisfying, but it wasn’t enough for me to be satisfied for long, nothing ever is.

[F] [masturbation] I just had a mind-blowing orgasm while thinking about a certain YouTuber

Hello everyone. I don’t know how many people will actually find this sexy as opposed to just kind of weird, but I don’t care. I need to share this with someone and this sub is pretty much my only choice at the moment. I’m not going to reveal whom the fantasy was exactly about because I think that’s a bit creepy, but let’s just say that he’s a decently popular YouTuber and Reddit seems to like him. I won’t acknowledge any attempted guesses in the comments.

Anyway, it’s a boring wednesday evening and I’m feeling kind of horny as I haven’t jerked off in a couple of days. Recently broke up with ex so I’m not up for random hookups quite yet, but I still have needs, dammit. So I lie in bed and grab my trusty cheapo red vibrator and go to town. I’m not a huge fan of porn, I prefer to fantasise. So I’m going through potential fantasies: hot university professor? I’ve done it to him so many times that I’m out of ideas. Cute female acquaintance who says my name in a sexy way? Don’t know her that well, not enough material. Hot as fuck YouTuber I have a crush on? Bingo.