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See you at breakfast (M/F – anal, pee)

Longtime lurker (I actually often use stories in this sub instead of porn), first time poster.
I’ve been travelling for a couple of months and it has provided me with some slutty stories that I thought I might start sharing. This particular one is very recent. It’s the first night we hooked up and somehow that already involved some public action, anal and a golden shower. I’ll warn ya, it’s long, but I’ll put a break in where most of the NSFW stuff starts.

 

For some type of visual: I’m a west European girl in my late twenties with some Indonesian background. This translates in being kinda tall and blonde but with dark eyes, full lips & tanned skin. I have a mostly petit built with small boobs and a relatively big ass. I supposedly have a pretty and young looking face, and I have quite a lot of tattoos (which is why I can’t share photos).

 

I immediately noticed him… beautiful face, light brown skin, small beard, black wavy hair up in a bun and he got that typical good looking travelling hipster vibe going on. He was a little younger and shorter than me, from California and with a Filipino/African American background. Let’s call him Matt. Read more »

[M/M] Married man expands his bi-sexual horizons by becoming a sub “sexual object” [Married] [Bi] [Cheating] [Sub] [CBT] [BDSM] [Teasing] [Orgasm Denial]

I’m on a “date” *with a guy*. Me, the kind of shy, almost wall-flower type guy who, although he knows he shouldn’t (heck, I’m married and all), has agreed to go on a “date” with a guy who obviously wants to “dominate” over me sexually… it’s the kind of scenario in which this other man knows somehow that deep down in this somewhat quiet, nervous guy (me) is the need to be fucked, and fucked well, and if he plays his cards right, he can play off of this married-guy’s need/desire to feel like he’s being dominated and receiving sexual attention/pleasure.

This arranged meet-up and “date” is such that there we are having a drink, and yet underneath the table-cloth covered corner we are sitting at, the dominate man starts to make a move; he grabs my crotch to feel the goods hiding there, and I, I’m just turning beet red, but also not telling him not to do that either. He knows that as long as he is patient, and gentle (at least until I can “take it”), he’ll be fucking my tight married ass before the night is over… Read more »

[Touch, Kiss, Oral]How I Became A GayBro (MM)

I guess, like most bros, my story starts in my youth. Regular stuff you know. In middle school and jr. High (5-8 grades). I would go to my friends house where he had found his dad’s old porn mag stash. We would sit in his room or go out to the barn at the back of the pasture and look at all the topless chicks. Sometimes we would JO, sometimes mutual JO, and there were even a few BJs in there.

Looking back it is quite hilarious because, especially in the early years, because we didn’t actually know what we were doing so we would just do stuff till we got tired. It wasn’t until 7-8 grade that we realised that there was a completion state. After 8th grade me and my friend kind of drifted. We went to high school and kinda found our own groups.

I never really struggled with my sexuality, from a pretty early age despite my homophobic family I was pretty aware that people are people. I have always assumed everyone is bisexual/pansexual and if you see someone you like, start a conversation. People will catch that you are trying to flirt and if you are the wrong gender for them they will most likely let you know. I don’t understand why that is such a difficult concept to understand. Anyway, I digress. Read more »

[MFF] [Oral] [Blowjob] [Not your usual BDSM] All the power

“He is here!,” someone shouted.

The entire Nordish royal family, along with a stream of several dozen local nobles and officials, streamed out to the castle gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her father, the king, and her mother and brother. Her friend Katda, daughter of a high-ranking local lord, was close behind, as were the rest of them.

Someone opened the gate and His Supremacy entered. He was wearing a simple, albeit luxuriant, red robe, and was flanked by two of the ten Queen Priestesses, as well as probably around twenty concubines, with officials and military officers and other members of his entourage behind him. There were a lot of them.

Tetenia, the King, and the rest of the Nordish royal family assembled nobles and others, bowed down before him. His entire entourage – Queen Priestesses, concubines, officials, and whoever else there was – bowed down behind him. He stood, surveying the courtyard for a minute or two.

He was handsome, Tetenia thought – lean and muscular, though not too muscular, and fairly young. She noticed a slight bulge in His robe. And He certainly knew how to make an entrance. Read more »

T’s Instructions (part 2) [MF][Oral][bondage][anal] Feedback welcome!

**Please read [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/4jrld0/ts_instructions_mforal/) first!**

T sat up on the bed and swung her legs beneath her ass. She picked up the collar that M had placed next to her.

“That felt… incredible,” she sighed “should I be putting this on?”

M took the it from T’s hand. There was a small ring at the front of the collar which M clipped a short length of chain to.

“Please do.” M replied giving it back to her.

T wrapped the collar around her neck, and cinched the buckle tight.

“I’ve been dreaming about this for a long time.” T said coyly. She looked up at him with her deep brown eyes. “Can I see it? Please?”

“Not quite yet. Turn around.”

T swivelled on her knees on the bed.

“Put your hands behind your back.”

T did as she was told. M removed his belt from his jeans and bound her hands together at the wrists. He then pushed T down so that her ass was up in the air, with her holes exposed to him. Her pussy was still pulsing from the first orgasm, and her juices had matted her pubic hair slightly. Her moist asshole glistened in the light from the lamp on the table. Read more »

[19m/26f] An explosive first impression.

*I’ve posted one story about S before [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4hc8zn/19m26f_a_very_happy_ending/). I was very tempted to call this “S: Origins”, because it’s the story of how we first met. This one runs quite long, I’m afraid. Settle down and grab a hot beverage.*

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Getting an OKCupid account was an *awful* idea, or at least it felt like one at the time. If anyone ever asks, I tell them my ex made me do it, which is only half true – she made me do the personality test because she was keen to see what I registered as (turns out my highest trait is “kinky” and my lowest is “wholesome”, go figure). Actually having a go at using it, a few months out of a very messy breakup and feeling a little lonely in a circle of friends where most people had two or three partners, was entirely my call, and, in hindsight, it was a much better one than I thought. Read more »

[MFF] my first threesome thanks to my awesome girlfriend and her best friend.

Hey GWStories! Long time no see. I’ve been busy with work and catching up on little projects around the house but this I had to post. I didn’t intend it to be this long but fuck it. It was an amazing night.

As always I’m on Mobil so please excuse any mistakes.

So if you’ve read some of my previous posts you know about my rekindled relationship with Emily. It’s like heaven on earth when she is around. Truly amazing woman I’ve got.

So on to the fun. This Friday was my irl cakeday. Emily was coming over and we had plans to go out and celebrate.

Friday rolls around and I head home from work to clean up the house before Emily is supposed to show up. The house looks mint, Emily shows up around 7 and around 8 we head into town to meet up with some friends for dinner and drinks.

We go to this casual bar that serves killer wings and always has a fun atmosphere. We eat, drink and dance the night away. Midnight rolls around and we decide to wrap the evening up. As we are getting ready to leave Emily’s best friend Demi asks if she car get a ride home with us as she doesn’t feel like she is sober enough to drive safely. Who am I to object? Read more »

FFM story of my (F)irst threesome ever

This is a repost of my first threesome. I meant to post this on my two year cake day but I got busy. After this beautiful lady I’ve had two MFMs. One day I’ll write about the last one. I’m posting this again for my enjoyment, your hopeful enjoyment and in preparation for this being my first submission for Gonewildaudio. Please enjoy. I did.

Nervous as hell is at how it started. I starting drinking some amaretto sours (to try to calm my nerves). It wasn’t working. I went upstairs to put the kids to bed and told my husband to set it up. If we were good to go she’d still be downstairs, and gone if it wasn’t. After the kids finally fell asleep I went downstairs and she was still there. Fuck, what was I in for?

They asked if they should make me another drink, I poured myself another. I sat on the couch, kitty corner to the chair my husband was sitting in. A couple minutes later she joined me on the couch drinking her glass of wine. I texted my husband, and he replied the ball was in my court unless I wanted him to make the first move. I nearly froze… I placed the phone down and just sat there and finished my drink. Seconds passed, and she could sense my discomfort. She made the suggestion that perhaps she could give me a massage to help relax me. I jumped at it and said I’d be upstairs. Read more »

In His Secret Room [MF][BDSM][oral][mast]

When I accidentally found Shane’s hidden torture chamber, a fifteen feet by fifteen foot room of raw cinder block lit by a sputtering fluorescent light, I froze in horror. A wide vinyl dentist’s like chair with thick leather wrist and ankle restraints took up the center of the room. A dental light was twisted and propped over the chair and a steel dental tray holding little stainless steel instruments of torture glittered beside it. Manacles hung bolted to a wall. Photos of scantily dressed women covered a cork board on the wall. On a rolling table sat a machine with meters and dials and electrode wire leads with pincers like jumper cables. Were the splatters at my feet blood or paint? It’s all so frightening. So why do I trust him and am so ready to indulge his fantasies? That’s the power my client has over women. As Shane and I walked down into the basement, to his secret room, I began to have second thoughts.

“Please don’t hurt me,” I said.

“I’m not going to hurt you. Come on.”

I timidly followed him down the stairs, ready to bolt at any moment like a cautious doe. Read more »