[FM] My new boyfriend has a sundress kink, so I wore one for him. He ended our date short so he could fuck me already.

Hi everyone! I was pleasantly surprised with the amount of support that my [first post about how I got together with my bestfriend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ijfo1t/long_he_21m_gave_me_a_car_ride_i_21f_gave_him_a/) received. Some of you asked for a part two, and here it is! I suggest reading my other post first, especially if you’re a slow-burn kind of person. :)

Again, this is kinda long. The sexy part appears after… well, the line that says “sexy part starts here” if you wanna skip to that.

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At the time of this story, J and I have been together for around a month now. Despite having known him very well as my bestfriend for around three years now, I can’t help but feel incredibly giddy about finally having him as my lover.

We’re discovering new things about each other everyday, and when I am not with him, I am almost always thinking of him in some way (yes, in *those* ways too, wink wink). We were basking in the fluffy romance of our honeymoon period. He even moved out of his small shitty apartment to a bigger and better one that actually fitted two people so I could stay there with him as often as I wanted to (for various reasons, of course, wink wink).

Genderbent: The Slaver [Bondage][Genderbending][Orgasm Denial]

Summary: Gabriel is a lifetime kidnapper and slaver. He’s responsible for furnishing some of the wealthiest and most powerful men around the world with personal sex slaves. Only today, he kidnapped the wrong witch.

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Blondie’s time was coming to a close. She’d leave her attorney gig in a few minutes and take her long walk home. Unbeknownst to the cutie, she won’t ever see her apartment ever again. I had a client already lined up to purchase the girl, and boy was he willing to pay. I thought there might be some complications but there wasn’t. The girl is a creature of habit, making it real easy for me to find the best spot to take her.

Each second that passed felt like a thousand. I was never this gitty for a kidnapping job, but something about this girl brought the spark back. I remember my first girl, a redheaded bitch with big tits. Her screams were so delightful, I had asked the client to keep her for personal use. Thankfully he had agreed and it was one the best weeks of my life.

In Too Deep [FF] [MF] [Mind Control] [Free Use] [Body Writing] [Oral] [Non-Con]

**In Too Deep**

**Disclaimer: This story contains characters from my series, “My Best Friend’s Girlfriend,” but you do not need to read those earlier stories in order to enjoy or understand this story.**

Somebody grabs Sandra’s hand. She doesn’t look at his face. It doesn’t matter. He leads her back, past the stage, to one of the back rooms. Sandra doesn’t need his help. She knows the way better than him. She knows the way better than anyone.

He chooses the glass room. That’s fine. Sandra’s been there before. Her owner once brought Sandra’s favorite high school teacher to watch her there. Sandra wouldn’t be surprised if her parents showed up outside the glass door one day.

The room has two layers. There is the outer room, for spectators. The inner room has glass walls (or some durable plastic). There is a door into it, but you need the password to get in. There is a bed in the glass room and a chest full of toys. Men never went for the toys. Around the room are holes for the eager cocks of spectators hoping to get sucked. Sandra will suck them if they appear. At least four of them.

[MF] Paying rent with sex

I was married between the ages of 24 and 28. We have no children, and I received a small alimony settlement. Three years after our divorce my ex-husband got laid off and started missing my payments. I had a low-wage job as a receptionist and needed the alimony to make ends meet.

I maxed out my credit card and cut expenses to the bone. But I soon missed a rent payment and my landlord was only nice about it for one month. When he came by to collect two month’s rent I had only one. He didn’t care about my ex problem, or my own, and gave me one week to get even with our lease.

The night he was due I dressed in a nice revealing outfit, made myself up to “Club Level”, and tried flirting with him. This story would be more fun to read if there was some drama and seduction, but he took one look at me all tarted up and knew the score right away. I bought a week with a blowjob. I bought another week, and then another, and by the next month he had me flat on my back, my ankles in the air, earning the rent with two “dates” a month.

Home for the Summer (CH. 1) [MF] [oral] [public]

~This is a story I’ve started writing that has a few chapters already written, and has the potential for more. If the interest is there, I’ll write/post more chapters hopefully every couple days but weekly at minimum!~

*Why did I agree to this? This is only gonna make things worse.* Some combination of these two thoughts, worded in infinite ways, are the only thoughts to cross your mind as you finish the second half of your journey home for the summer. Your college buddies had always warned you that the girl who met early sophomore year was not the one. And you chose to ignore their warnings, and indulged this fox of a woman for almost a year. But as soon as summer came around, and you tried to get some commitment from her, she immediately shut you down and left you hanging. A summer at home, away from all the college drama, is just what the doctor ordered.

As the last 35 minutes of the drive wind down, you find yourself getting increasingly stir-crazy and, oddly enough horny. *This is the first time that I’ve been home AND single practically since I left.* You start wondering what all of your hometown friends have been up to the last couple years….

It’s Friday afternoon and I [M] haven’t done any real work in an hour, let me tell you about the second wonderful woman with a cum fetish

I previously confessed how much I enjoyed and remember my fwb with an oral cum fetish. It was dirty. This time I’m confessing about another woman that holds a prominent place in my penis’s heart (ok, ok I admit she has a place in my heart too). A wonderful, cute, vibrant woman that loved cum deep in her more than I thought was possible. It’s not nearly as dirty, but it’s still hot.

Our relationship ended a year ago. I was 41 and she 34. She was simultaneously gorgeous and cute. She’s Chinese, short, and had a contagious smile. She is funny, silly, and has a cute, slightly squeaky voice.

There isn’t one part of a woman that I fixate on. An elegant shoulder, pert nipple, toned back, or mischievous smirk; I love it all. And in truth, a partner’s eyes may be the sexiest part of all. That said, she had g cup breasts (I’m guessing) that were so soft and smooth and perfectly round that I could touch them for days. If you could pick one pair of boobs in the world to fall asleep on, these are the boobs. The rest of her I can only describe as…fertile. She was a jean skirt and flannel kind of woman. And it worked for her. In a word, she was great.

Office Sex [MF]

First, I went around the division to do a full sweep of the office. My boss was military so his conservative ass would still come into the office from time to time even during a damn pandemic. I didn’t see anyone on the entire floor and gleefully texted him: *The coast is clear.*

He came up and waited in the lobby because he no longer had a swipe card. Still looking over our shoulder because everywhere was glass, we headed back to the hallway where both our offices sat. Well, his former office.

“My office? Or yours?,” I asked with a smirk. He looked at both our offices as if he was shopping.

“Let’s go to mine.”

Being the planner I am, I threw him a pack of baby wipes as I closed the door behind me. It was a sunny day and the light was bright but soft. We exchanged a passionate kiss and started stripping each other’s clothes off. He was sitting on his desk when I said, “Hey. Thank you for your service. “ He smiled as we continued to dive into each other. It was veteran’s day, and he was an army vet. All that training made his muscular body deliciously firm.

Threesome fantasy [mmf, bi]

For a long time I was fantasizing about threesome. Two guys and a girl where guys would also interact with each other…

Browsing Reddit one day I found post with title “24 [MF4A] London Bi submissive couple” with text asking to describe what would happen after I arrive at their flat. So I sat down and wrote:

Well, first thing I say “hi” ;-). After that we move to the living room. As an ice breaker we decide to play truth or dare. After few polite/shy “truths”, she asks me “have you ever received oral from a guy?” With a wink and smile I say “no”. “And would you like to?”. “Well, it is my turn now…”.

I turn to him with question in my eyes. “Dare!” he answers. “I want you to kiss her”. “Easy” he says as he goes for it… I enjoy the show of one minute of passionate kissing. When finished, he sits back with eyes on her and asks “Dare or dare? :-P”. She gives him a look but is not protesting. “I want you to strip and play the rest of the game naked!” We all laugh and she just says “pervs…”, stands up and slowly, seductively undresses, turning her bum towards us as she is about to get rid of her panties and slowly pulls them down. Quite a show. She throws her panties at me, turns back, sits down and already knows how to implement her revenge. Not even bothering to give him a choice she commands “I want you to suck him…”

Working for Halloween (TV, public, oral, romantic, dressed at work)

**Working for Halloween**

By: Shawna Summers

[shawnavinylltv@gmail.com](mailto:shawnavinylltv@gmail.com)

I stepped off the bus and walked the short distance to the ‘Costumes and More!’ shop. I couldn’t believe I had agreed to do this, but if I was ever going to buy a car, I needed to get the money. You’ve probably seen them, this particular costume shop always has someone in costume out in front holding a sign and waving to the cars driving by. They seemed to like to vary the costumes, I guess to show off their selection.

So, when Brad, who was the manager, called me about doing it, I wasn’t too sure. Sure I needed the money, but who wants to dress up like Spider-Man and stand waving at traffic for two hours? After I was hesitant, Brad upped the ante and was willing to pay me a little extra. He said it was since he knew me.

I walked up and pushed the door open. A small bell rang with a chime like a church bell. I guess it was supposed to be spooky, but it was really just cheesy. Of course, the whole place was. I guess that was part of the fun really. The girl behind the counter looked up as I came in. She came over towards me.

“The Hitchhiker’s Gratitude (Part 2).” (M/F, Oral Sex)

This is the second installment of “The Hitchhiker’s Gratitude”; a story inspired by, and originally submitted as a response to, [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/f4ft7z/wp_turns_out_the_hitchhiker_you_picked_up_is_more/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/RedFredHunter.

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The bell above the door chimed again as the wooden frame swung outwards. The wind still blew across the open desert staring down the small lobby from the other side of the long, bleak highway, but had died down in the few minutes that had passed since the previous chime.

Heavy, black steel-toed boots crunched in the gravel lot as a heavy-set, tall and sturdy man trudged his way across it, parallel the road. Stuffing a wadded paper receipt into a pocket with one hand, he absently toyed a room key with the other, its coiled ring swinging like a hula-hoop around his outstretched finger. The man’s eyes were dead set on the line of rooms – free-standing from the lobby – a few yards away.

Open-toed, dusty sandals flip-flopped in a slow but concentrated trot behind him, occasionally pausing, shaking furiously, to dislodge a piece of kicked-up gravel from between their topsides and the bottom of the feet of the petite blonde wearing them. Her hands swayed as her side as she walked, only rising, occasionally, to brush wayward strands of gold from out of her face. A warm smile spread across her face as she finally caught up with her companion.