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Coming Back [PART 2] – How I learned that sex can make you happy [MF]

*Start at Part 1 – the context is what makes this whole story meaningful.* [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/voknqa/coming_back_how_i_learned_that_sex_can_make_you/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/voknqa/coming_back_how_i_learned_that_sex_can_make_you/)

*There were so many kind and caring comments on part 1.* ***Thank you. All of you.*** *After it went up the positive comments often outnumbered the upvotes. Even accounting for Reddit’s stat lag, it still suggests that for those of you who liked the story, you did because it was really meaningful to you, not just something fun to read.*

*And a reminder in case it wasn’t clear already that this story is a bit deep and not for everyone. It’s not your typical carefree display of libido for light reading. It’s a bit heavier, but I think you’ll agree, worth the weight.*

And on that topic, remember how I said that sex with my ex was a psychological clusterfuck? Yeah.. the reasons were… so much worse than I’d described last time. There’s this concept in storytelling that the darkness gets the greatest just before the dawn. It has to be that way or dawn would just be another sunrise. The shadow is what gives shape to the light. Read more »

[oral] [degradation] [rough] [POV] “Wyd?”

Damn… it was a messy night of food and drink, but she was finally glad to be back in her room. Summer nights in Boston are surprisingly exhausting and she had no way of anticipating the depth of fatigue that plagued her bones after the 3rd straight night of painting the town red…nonetheless, she was glad to go out, as she always is. “You can sleep when you’re dead,” she muttered to herself as she strode towards her room, making sure to tiptoe around the mess her roommates made in the living room-stray boots, unfinished laundry, missing decorations. Sometimes she wondered if she lived in a sty or an apartment, especially looking at how pristine her quarters were.

She felt some of that dirt oozing onto her, which may be why she started unbuttoning her blouse with each step towards her home; by the time she was in front of the mirror, dimly lit by LED lights that painted her porcelain skin a deep pink, she was in her lingerie and admiring her figure. She decided that she’d dress for herself this time, keeping it to herself that while she told others she felt sexy, deep down she still wanted to catch a wandering eye or two, from men twice her size. She liked being dominated, which explains why there are clasps and hooks for belts and restraints intermixed with the cloth on her set. She gently stroked her abdomen and grasped her full breasts in her hand. Read more »

I [F] cheated on my husband like he always wanted and it was the best decision I’ve ever made

My husband Rick and I have a fun, almost entirely conflict free marriage (5 years last month) and a fairly active sex-life. He’s handsome and funny and he worships the ground I walk on. I was a 20 year old virgin when we met through a friend, he was 30 and been married and divorced once already.

When we first got together Rick had an amazing body and worked out all the time – however these last few years he’s kinda let himself go. He’s tired all the time because of work and hasn’t seen the inside of a gym in 4 years. He’s also been having performance issues and ED for the last year, but we get through it, mainly with him getting me off orally. He’s amazing at eating pussy and ass and I consider myself lucky for that.

But then there’s Rick’s insecurity about his penis. I love him and I love it – but he’s OBSESSED with his perceived inadequacy. He is in fact just barely 4.5” long and maybe the girth of a roll of quarters. I’m very petite down there myself and I’d always thought his dick felt good. I’d only messed around with one guy before him and he honestly he wasn’t that much bigger. I truly didn’t think about it too much – at first. Read more »

22[F] Posted an ad on reddit, met up and had fun with two guys

Two days ago I posted an ad in my city’s personals subreddit. I was looking to get eaten out in exchange for sucking dick. I had a bunch of requirements, lots of screening, etc. I described myself (Korean, skinny, etc) and what I desired (size, skill, hygiene, etc).Here’s how it went:

**Filtering people:**
Filtering out people was a pain. Took a few hours, I had to go through each DM. About half the people did not follow directions- I asked for an introduction including descriptions and pictures. Some people just said “hey babe” and these people were vehemently ignored. Others did give a description, but failed to send a picture, although many said they would once we started talking. I wasn’t particularly annoyed by these people; not sending a pic of yourself to a stranger, makes sense. Nonetheless, I had over a hundred DMs and had no time to get into conversations with people who I may not do anything with. All in all, I ended up choosing six, of which one was a catfish and the other ghosted me. The remaining four, we FaceTimed and got to know each other. One was married so I said no. Another guy I simply did not want to do with after getting to know him. Left with two, here’s how it went: Read more »

Robbie, the BBW goddess, and her lover, April, make a new friend in Barbados (lesbian, threesome, public sex, cum play)

Hello, friends! This is a small excerpt from my book, The Diary of Robbie – The Erotic Journey of a BBW Goddess. Hope you enjoy it, and if you do, I would love to hear from you. You can purchase the full series for a heavily discounted price here https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1152848. Enjoy!

The prospect of meeting April again was tempting. I had missed her more than I was ready to admit. Suddenly, I found myself asking her to join me on the trip to Barbados and two days later we were holding hands tightly as the plane shook and shimmied over the Atlantic, making its best impression of a grasshopper with its tail on fire, after being caught in the aftermath of a hurricane heading for the US coast.

Eventually we landed and never had I been more grateful to feel terra ferma under the soles of my feet. As we went out of the airport terminal we were greeted by paradise, so much so that it almost caused sensory overload. So much green of all shades, shapes and sizes glistening in the morning Bajan sun almost hurt my eyes, accustomed to the 500 shades of grey of the British autumn. So many new fragrances in the air, unknown to our continental brains, each one both strong and pleasant, that for a few minutes I not so much breathed, but sniffed the air. So many unknown sounds of birds I had never seen or heard before that soon my neck hurt from constantly turning my head up, left and right, trying to spot the twitterer. Read more »

A Femboy Fairy Tale [romantic] [MM]

**Author’s note: I am an afab bisexual who enjoys reading & writing from various gender perspectives. If reading gay content from female writers isn’t your thing, feel free to move on quietly. Respectful feedback always welcome.**

*Content includes: femboy, straight-to-bi discovery, oral, anal, fingering, handjob, tucking, oil, interracial (NOT raceplay), romance, happy ending*

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It had been a while since I had been to a house party that great. Something about hitting our later twenties, getting careers, getting married, having kids, and actually owning our own houses seemed to have put a bit of a damper on my friend group’s proclivity towards cutting loose. But when Damian turned 30 we all seemed to collectively set aside our reservations. We partied like we were 21 again, the booze flowed freely (and not the cheap swill we used to buy as students, thankfully), and they were passing joints around in the backyard. Read more »

Playing the Game: Part One [MFF] [Straight Sex] [Strip Club] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex]

Chapter One: The Players

I walked into my apartment and threw my stuff on the couch. ‘Another day down,’ I thought as I went into the bathroom to clean up.

I worked down in the subways. It was an okay job occasionally, I got some punk that didn’t want to pay the fair, and I would have to get all in their face, but for the most part, my job as security was easy. Just stand there and look mean.

Today was the start of my weekend. I never got the usual Saturday and Sunday off, my two days were Tuesday and Wednesday, which wasn’t bad, smack in the middle of the week, and the best thing of all, my boss never bothered me. If someone didn’t show up, too bad, he always said ‘days off were a premium,’ so he never bothered anyone.

I got showered and sat on the couch looking at the tube when the door knocked. “it’s open,” I yelled, knowing who it was; there were only a few people in the city that knew where I lived and wanted to visit me, and one of them was Shelly, my neighbor, across the hall. Read more »

[MF] [Cheating] [Oral] An Old Friend

The pandemic really fucked with my sex drive, I’m if being honest. I know there are so many people in much worse situations, but this isn’t some grade-school drama that I’m telling you about. In fact, you’d be surprised that it’s quite the opposite.

You see, my husband Henry lost his job and became a recluse. And while I love that man in whatever shape and life chapter he was in, his libido dropped like a motherfucker. I was left disappointed or underwhelmed in so many of our escapades. Before Henry, my partners probably described me as “shy, quiet, submissive.” Sure, I’m no prude, but I rarely did anything other than missionary. I never questioned that the empty feeling I had after sex wasn’t normal. That I never felt empowered when blowing my partner, nor did I feel like a strong, commanding woman when getting fucked. For years, I feared that I’d be the reason any marriage I was in, would have a dead bedroom. That all changed when I met Henry. Read more »