fate brought me to more good head – he’s full of surprises, a big one behind those gym shorts [FM]

My previous story made me feel incredibly nostalgic for the exploits and impulsivity I felt during those years. This is a memory that surprised me in a somewhat innocent way – a girl letting the nerd into her dorm room and blowing his mind in a few different ways, and him doing the same to me.

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I first met him at admitted students day. I’ll be straight with you: I definitely had wandering eyes as I stepped into the large ballroom. I smiled pretty for my ID picture (and whatever “audience” I imagined I had) and found my assigned table. I don’t know why I was at his table. We weren’t the same major. Maybe it was because of what I found out later, that we were from the same state. Fate, kismet, whatever it is. We were both at the table and making small talk. Hi, Sam. That was his name. Sam from my state, curly hair, thick glasses, and a clean shave. He was only a few inches taller than me once we stood up and toured the campus, but I couldn’t look away from his strong body, clearly a guy who spent some time in the gym.

[MF] Helping my (M) girlfriend (F) relax with massage, praise and masturbation

Me (20’s M) and my girlfriend (20’s F) have been together for a few years now. One of the best feelings being with my partner is that I just want her to have everything, and knowing that she is relaxed and feel safe brings me such great joy . In bed we both are into BDSM, I personally love praise dom, being in control of her pleasure while giving her praise and encouragement. But after a long stressful day at work, all she needs is attention, love and affection. I would say that this post is not as heavy focus on sex or so, but more on comforting and taking care of my girlfriend, so if you are looking for something more hard, this is not the post.

Yesterday she got home from work, it’s her first week back at the restaurant after the vacation and things have already kicked of, it’s so much work and people just doesn’t give her a break. As soon as she walked through the door I could see it in her eyes, she was exhausted, tired and just wanted to lay down an stare into the roof for hours. I went up and hugged her and gave her a kiss, helping her with her jacket and bag.

[MF] Hypnotist Makes Her Cigarettes Sexy

Darla had tried everything to quit smoking. Gum. Meditation. Acupuncture. Therapy. Nothing ever worked, not even for a day. The one thing she hadn’t tried was hypnosis. She was skeptical it would work on her. She considered going to a professional, but how would she know if they were a quack? After weeks of agonizing, and chain smoking from the stress of trying to quit smoking, it came to her. She could go see a stage hypnotist, to see if they could actually do it, then she could approach them to see if they could help.

Luckily, Las Vegas was the place to find any sort of entertainment available. She found herself with three choices. Two were men, one was a woman. For some reason, her heterosexual self felt weird about being put under by another woman. That left two. One was “The Great Hypnotico,” the other just used the name Alan Miller. The first one sounded far too goofy, so she went with the second. A phone call later, she had reservations for a Saturday matinee.

The opening act was a really crappy comedian. It was made worse by Darla not wanting to drink. She wanted to be sober to be hypnotized, if it did happen.

I want you to know me more [f]

why?

this simple one word question can unravel the depths of many intricate experiences, yet we often don’t give these answers an opportunity to bubble up.

why am i here?
what do i want?
what do i NEED?

these prompts play a big role in my day to day personal life, my business, my relationships, and how i choose to interact with the world

i believe my purpose on this planet is to empower others to BE more of who they truly area, and to light the path towards a feel good life on their own terms

… so how TF does that fit in here?

well, i’m the exact same person here as i am in all of the other pockets of my life

this platform is simply another lens – a different spotlight under which i can unveil another layer of ME, and express myself in a space that is more accepting of hedonism and desires

i am still me, sharing about my life and storytelling with the intention of sprinkling more joy and fun into this world!

i am a real human behind these words, photos and videos.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 3b – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Dubcon] [Les] [Plot heavy]

*Continuing from part A*

*”I´ve felt your mojo, son, and it permeates my members. While I was laying next to your mother, I could have sworn I heard Nicole on that pillow, screaming in satisfaction. Well, she is repaying it to you,” Mr. Yoon said. He and Peter did high five. They had no reservations about us in the kitchen understanding their manly dialogue. Mrs. Yoon was working as a wind, bending her figure in the same black apron with white lacing as I was wearing. Thanks to our combined strength, we baked a full sheet of elephant-shaped cookies and put cranberry spread on them.*

*”We are exchanging our men today,” Mrs.Yoon said and gave me a dish for her husband. I was stepping behind her on the way to the sitting room. We bowed, and I passed my load to an excited old man.*

*”Very good, girl,” Mr. Yoon said after eating two cookies. “I would never forbid Peter from sharing the bed with you.”*

*”No,” I laughed. ” That is the modern´s wife privilege and an instrument of power.”*

*Mr. Yoon sniffed. “When a wife is talking about her power, she is robbing her husband.”*

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 3a – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Dubcon] [Les] [Plot heavy]

**Nicole**

I was sitting in front of the mirror, wearing only a scrappy piece of clothing that wasn´t in the picture – the black thong with glittering daisy bloom on the broader side.

Patricia looked over my shoulder and gave a long whistle as if my boobs could compare favorably with hers.

“Your innocence is deceitful, Nicole,” she said. “Mr. White is scattershot that he hasn´t sent you the gown, just some minisculities, but I think he is sewing the finest wedding dress.”

“And I would be making the groom suite? My soon-to-be mother-in-law has done all the work. I won´t leave the side of her son!”

Patricia opened the green lipstick, a second item White passed on, to be received by the hand he asked for in marriage.

“I will draw you little waves. Let him not get tired of you.”

“And I don´t wish that since…?”

“Since Paladins have connections and White shouldn´t overhear your fiancé´s first name. Trying to look like your mind is elsewhere? He will search for the other charmer. You will be free of James but robbed of Peter, who in turn will lose….” She quickly spread her arms, fluttering them like a bird learning to fly.

My ex refused to let me orgasm and used me for her pleasure [MF]

Part 2 of my adventures with Sarah.Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/)

After my last walk encounter I knew that I wanted more of Sarah. Nobody else could seduce me like she could and leave me with my mind running circles around her. She had got a new phone number and wasn’t on social media, and after our last unexpected encounter I completely forgot to get her new number.

She had a way of making me nervous. I used to get nervous every time that I picked up the phone to call her and nervous before seeing her but somehow as soon as I saw her all of that melts away and I’m drawn in by her big dark eyes and sparkling laughter.

She has a way of being casually sexy, seemingly unaware of how her low-cut tops and short skirts drive me mad until she catches me staring and then her naughty side would sparkle as she giggled.

The Ways of Lust Ch. 04 [M30s/F30s]

[Find the previous chapters here](https://www.reddit.com/user/ApexOfLust/comments/vlwyhp/sex_story_index/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***

“Harder, baby…” Michelle begged. She was on her hands and knees on my bed, backed up to the edge. I stood behind her, my hands digging into the thick flesh of her hips, my pelvis slapping her ass as I drove my cock in and out of her warm, wet pussy.

Determined to give her everything she wanted, I picked up the pace.

“Yess…yess,” she approved. “Fuck me, baby…fuck me…”

The flesh of her ass rippled as my pelvis pounded her asscheeks. The wet sound of my cock sliding frictionlessly into her slippery hole was music to my ears.

She was on the pill, but I still felt obliged to announce, “I’m gonna cum, baby…” It came out as a gasp.

“Cum in me,” she pleaded. “Give it to me…”

And I did. Each successive thrust dumped more of my sticky load into her. Her hand went to her clit and, with a few quick circles, she was there as well. She rubbed and spanked her love button, the proof of her climax in the way her toes curled and asshole winked in confused ecstasy.

My ex used me for her own pleasure and wouldn’t let me cum [FM] (Sarah pt. 2)

Part 2 of my adventures with Sarah.
Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/)

After my last walk encounter I knew that I wanted more of Sarah. Nobody else could seduce me like she could and leave me with my mind running circles around her. She had got a new phone number and wasn’t on social media, and after our last unexpected encounter I completely forgot to get her new number.

She had a way of making me nervous. I used to get nervous every time that I picked up the phone to call her and nervous before seeing her but somehow as soon as I saw her all of that melts away and I’m drawn in by her big dark eyes and sparkling laughter.

She has a way of being casually sexy, seemingly unaware of how her low-cut tops and short skirts drive me mad until she catches me staring and then her naughty side would sparkle as she giggled.

The Ways of Lust Ch. 01 [MF]

***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***

She was just a friend but you wouldn’t know it by the way her thick thighs wrapped around my head, pulling my face into her slightly hairy mound. I couldn’t hear her whimper with her legs smashed against my ears but I could feel her quiver as my tongue circled and flicked her engorged clit.

Michelle was a coworker I had gotten to know since she started working at the same mediation firm as me. She was a single mother of Italian descent and wasn’t looking for a serious relationship. But even noncommittal single moms need to get off.

She was pretty, with thick brown hair, light brown eyes, and olive skin. But what really drew my attention was her wide hips and thick thighs. At a company dinner, she had worn a tight red dress that showed off her curves and I took the opportunity to chat her up.

Nothing happened that night, and I started to think it never would until Michelle came to my office one day and asked if I would be interested in something “casual.” Of course, I agreed immediately, but I was also interested to know why she picked me.