[XP] [Les] Me, Myself and Oh! [selfcest] [short]

“Six dorrah.” the old chinese man urged, pointing his knobbly walking stick at the mirror.

Six dollars for a full length floor mirror, possibly an antique, definitely a period-accurate reproduction at the least, its immensly flat, rectangular and shiny surface framed by golden dragons, intermingling and flowing along the edge.

“Six dollars?” I asked skeptically, running my hand over the decorations. “Is this real gold?”

“Ya, real gold. Six dorrah.”

Deep in Chinatown, the small shop was full of things like this mirror: Way too nice, and _way_ too cheap.

“What’s wrong with it?” I asked.

“Nothing wrong with it, too big for shop.” he urged, waving his walking stick around the small shop. He wasn’t wrong, the mirror took up a not inconsiderable amount of space in the already cramped shop, but even so…

“For pretty lady, I make it five dorrah.”

“How would I even get it home?” I asked, touching the silvered glass of the mirror. When I did, I swore it rippled like cold water, but nothing could be seen on its flat surface.

“Five dorrah include tax and shipping.” the old man urged, and I pulled a fiver out of my wallet. What’s the worst that could happen?

The Story of Us- Part 1: How I Became His Submissive Slut [MF][cheating][D/s][pics]

Warning: This is long, but it’s worth it. About me: 30F, Tan skin, big brown eyes, plump lips, long brown-black hair. 5’5, 38C with big dark areolae, curvy with wide hips, thick thighs and a big ass. [pic1](http://imgur.com/1eYin68) [pic2](http://imgur.com/L0rpkAl ) [pic3](http://imgur.com/hS5hylB) [pic4](http://imgur.com/EwWJsxX) I’m intelligent, driven, and known to be an unyielding, unforgiving force at work. I’m currently engaged to my partner of 12 years: my first love, my first kiss, my first cock. But this isn’t about him. This is about how I became a cheating greedy slut, owned and trained by my daddy. Part 2 is the story of how I was finally given permission to be a good little cocksucking mistress.

How my co-worker (m) and I (F) finally got to fuck each other [FM]

As introduction: I am a brunette (26), very round boobs with a D cup of which I am very proud, long legs (I’m 1.72) and flat belly. I don’t think a lot about my ass but I know it’s the favourite part of F (29). He is the reason why I’m typing this story.

Last year I started a new job. At my first day I was introduced to F. He was tall, broad and had piercing blue eyes. And a very cheeky smile. I immediately felt his eyes checking me out. But I didn’t think anything about it because I was in a serious relationship.

Because he was a funny guy, we quite often sat together at the office. We soon started talking about sex. It happened to be our favourite subject as we both were not shy and big fans. He often bragged about all of his conquests and his enormous dick. We sometimes played games where we would ask each other questions about our sexual adventures when we were bored. We had a lot of fun together and I knew something more was up when one day I was standing in the shower at home and thinking of him. I started to take my distance from him because I didn’t want my current, already wobbly relationship to be endangered by him.

Revenge – a tale of a cheating husband and his wife’s revenge

Emma was in the kitchen washing the dishes when she heard a shout from the office.
“Babe, come here. I’m nearly finished.”
She went to the fridge, grabbed a bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses, and walked through to the study.
As she came through to him, she took a moment to take him in. He still took her breath away. Pencil lodged behind his ear he was tapping away feverishly at the computer.
As she walked in, he turned his head and beamed at her.
“Five more minutes,” he said.
She walked over to him, took his face between her hands and kissed him.
He pulled away from her smiling.
“Stop distracting me,” he said.
She let him focus on the screen again and he continued to type. After a couple more minutes he simply wrote ‘The End.’
She squealed with delight and popped the champagne cork.
“Well done baby, I’m so proud of you.”
The last eighteen months had been the most difficult of their relationship. They had met ten years previously at university. He had been an English Literature student, determined to become a famous author, while she was studying Graphic Design.
Their life since then had been incredibly blessed. They had married after finishing their studies and Jamie had his first book published a year later. His second book was a bestseller and they had never looked back. That was until two years ago when he had sat down to try and write his eighth novel.
He had suffered writer’s block for the first time in his life.
Things had become difficult. He had been incredibly frustrated and she had seen a side to him she had never seen before.
However, she had done her best to support him and eventually his urge to write had returned and the words flowed freely again. And the best bit about the whole thing was that he had ideas for his next four books. His inspiration was back and their life was brilliant again.
“Thank you so much for all your support,” he said. “It really does mean the world to me. I don’t know what I would do without you.”
“I love you,” she replied. He took her in his arms, lifted her off the floor and took her through to the bedroom.

[MM] – Married guy’s first. Craigslist hookup on biz trip

I’m a late-30s married guy. Live in suburb of a conservative Midwest city. Been married 12 years and with my wife for 16 – since college.

I’ve fantasized about being with guys since I was teenager, but didn’t act on it until my late-20s. I would say I fall somewhere in between being bi and straight. Most of the time I’m more interested in women, but every now and then I get the urge to hook up with a guy.

I’ve been trying to sort out my feelings/thoughts about sex and my sexuality, so I thought it would be helpful to jot down all of my memories of my experiences with guys.

I’m going to do them one at a time. Since I love reading gonewild stories on Reddit, thought I would share them.

I’m happy to connect with anyone who is interested via comments or PMs.

Here’s my first experience with a guy –

It was about 10 years ago. Wife and I had been married for a few years, but didn’t have kids yet. I had a job that required me to travel 2-3 nights per week out west.

Office Gangbang [MMMf] [Str8] [fSub] (long)

I wrote this story for my wife after she confessed to me that she sometimes fantasizes about being taken by multiple men, especially at work, and that on occasions when she’s the only girl in a meeting, her imagination can go a little wild. I write stories for her from time to time to get her excited, and she liked this one so much we thought I’d share it here. Hope you all enjoy it as much as she did.

On a week long visit to the Seattle office, miles and miles from the cock you normally rely on for satisfaction, you are frustrated as you’ve probably ever been. As each night comes, you find yourself furiously rubbing out another sub par orgasm, even browsing all kinds of porn to see what could do the trick. You need a fuck. Bad. This is as obvious as the days go by as you maintain extended eye contact, brush against, and openly flirt with any acceptable looking male in your day-to-day activities in the office.

In Bed With New Friends [mfmf]

It was our last night at the bed and breakfast inn in the snowy mountains of Lake Tahoe. My husband, Lee and I stayed in our rustic bedroom, snuggled under the covers with deli sandwiches and glasses of wine. Beneath the twinkling pixie lights the inn keeper strung above our headboard, we huddled under the blankets to watch a movie on Lee’s tablet as the rooms didn’t have TVs but had excellent Wi-Fi. I cuddled my head onto my husband’s t-shirt covered chest, both of us naked below the waist. There was a knock at our door. We both looked up from the screen.

Lee answered with, “Enter.”

The door creaked open. My mouth nearly dropped when the couple we met in the hot tub opened the door. Steve, dressed only in pajama bottoms entered with a bottle of cognac, two glasses, and his wife in tow. Shana was dressed in a pink cotton sleep shirt that skimmed her thighs. She glanced around the rustic room which was so different than the others before her eyes settled upon me and Lee reclined against the headboard propped up on pillows.

Steve asked, “Mind if we join you?”

Swinging gone horribly wrong (Cuckold)

Jen and I had been together for three years in what our friends described as a picture perfect relationship. We had good vanilla sex, and she was a bit demanding in bed. She was also more vocal than I was. Jen was a tall, naturally skinny 24 year old. She had brown hair with blonde highlights and one of those beautiful Swedish and Norwegian looks, with high cheekbones and and soft white skin.

It was rare when Jen dressed up, she was a t-shirt and jeans type girl. The light blue skinny t-shirt she wore that night was one of the really short sleeve ones, she didn’t really ever wear it out because it was a little short on her, so when she leaned forward or back, you could see the slightest bit of her flat tummy. I may have been the only person who knew about her belly ring.

How Megan made me her bitch

Her low cut white top was almost see-through, she must have had some strapless bra because you could see her perfectly tanned collarbone and as far as the eye could see. That shirt was ridiculous on her. Megan was a tall, blue eyed, dirty blonde millennial standing about five foot eight and knew how to flaunt her natural Ds and blue eyes. She spent an hour in the gym each morning, so while she wasn’t ripped, she was toned. A tanning salon patron with a few black tattoos running up her side and on her legs, she was smoking hot. When the sun hit her arms, it looked like a suntan lotion commercial where the tiny blonde hairs on her arms glistened against the sand.

Megan and I knew each other from work. I was her boss for two years at small car dealership. It was a small operation and not what many people think of that type of company. We weren’t a sleazy bunch and had a good reputation in town. I had just gotten over being left by my college sweetheart after six years. Megan and I weren’t really friends, as my girlfriend Jen was outwardly unhappy with any exchanges Megan and I would have at our frequent enough encounters at one of the very few places in town to have a few drinks.

[FM] Up in the air

For the past few weeks, I was overseas for work. Being in hotel rooms, meeting hot tourists (story for another time) and watching porn in hotels drove me insanely wild. After three weeks of almost no sex, and cybersex with redditors, I was ready to come home to actual fucking. My boyfriend was coming over from LA to visit and I squeezed in a fuck date with a redditor before my bf arrived. In addition, another guy that I hooked up with on craiglist expressed interest in fucking again, I was so looking forward to end the dry spell I had.

I packed my bags, headed to the airport and all the way I was thinking of how exciting life would be back in DC. I was wearing a short babydoll-like dress with a low cut cleavage and black pantyhose. I am a 36 DD and I was wearing a push up bra so I had to wear a pashmina wrap to cover my boobs.