(M)y G(F) Becomes my Pornstar on Her Birthday

My girlfriend Jesse(23 F) has a sexy, creative mind that has made life pretty fun for me over the last year.

A couple of days ago was her birthday which also happened to be our one year anniversary. When I got home from work I noticed that she had really stepped it up for our dinner date; she had expertly applied makeup that accentuated the unique features of her face. Her eyes were piercing, and the lipstick made her puffy lips glisten and tempt me.

Jesse is quite tall for a Korean girl which I love. Her legs are long so any weight fluctuation can only really every be noticed on her ass which looks exactly like the Iphone peach emoji- only it has a tiny blue dot to the right of her ass crack(a characteristic of people of Mongolian descent). She has long wavy hair that goes about 65% down her back. Her hair is beautiful and I love stuffing my face in it and smelling her pheromones while she giggles in delight.

I think celebrity comparisons are helpful- she most resembles the Korean celebrity Jun Ji-hyun but with a little bit more of a badass asian amazon side. She's very athletic, and has strength that sometimes surprises me in the gym or when we play-wrestle.

Jenny was a (F)riend of (M)ine

I first met Jenny online. We hit it off pretty quick soon chatting almost daily on Facebook. She was really pretty in the face, small around 5ft3 small boobs and fairly chubby. She was great fun to talk to. The conversation soon turned from the mundane everyday stuff to the more explicit, sharing details of our sex lives. She was much more experienced than me which she liked.

We had exchanged numbers at this point, I was fairly drunk and horny when she text me on her night shift asking how my night out had been. She teased me about going home alone after i told her how horny I was. The next text I got was a picture of her boobs with the caption "does this help?" I quickly replied with a picture of my hard cock she never replied back until the next day asking how my blue balls were. I called her a cocktease where she replied with a pic of her dildo in her mouth and an innocent look on her face.

[F]ucking [M]y College Crush

Fair warning. This is fucking long. There's a lot of backstory, and it's a bit disorganized. I've never written anything like this before, so part of it was just getting all of the background down and then going from there. I had a lot of fun writing this. This was by far my best college memory, but if you like my writing, I can do more.

I think context is important, so before we get into it, some backstory. I went to school in Upstate New York. For those of you not from the East Coast, it's the equivalent to the boonies. Lots of trees, not so many people. Nothing like New York City. My school was the largest in the area, with around ten thousand people, and my town was entirely a college town. I met my girlfriend at the time as school was starting and stayed with her the entire time.

My girlfriend, Meg, was awesome. Our first year together, we had sex a lot. On average, twice a day, every day. Nothing crazy, as we were each others firsts, but it was still awesome going from never having sex to having lots of sex. At the time, I thought it was wonderful. Meg was hot, perfectly my type. Brown hair, decent bust, fantastic ass, and very sheltered. I enjoy women that I get to save and/or corrupt, and she was perfect for that.

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas [MF] [BDSM]

Tugging Reins

Chris Carey snuck into the back of the private party room. All alone, he’d timed it perfectly to arrive exactly fifteen minutes late to the large-chain restaurant—the kind with all the kitschy movie and sports memorabilia hanging from the walls—hoping to be the last person there. And, just as he’d expected, no one in the crowded, boisterous room noticed him as he slid, shoulders slumped in on himself, into a seat at the far end of the room.

A munch, huh?

It wasn’t what he’d been expecting. When he’d thought about kinky parties, he imagined lots of leather and equipment and…well, kink.

And, true, this wasn’t a party, per se. Not a play party anyway. More like a meet-up. A mixer. It reminded him of his college orientation actually. A room full of people whom he didn’t know, wasn’t sure how to get to know, and wasn’t entirely certain he wanted to know.

But he wanted to know about kink. And all the sites he’d been to—the good ones anyway—had said that munches were the way to go. To get a foot in the BDSM door.

So he’d come.

[M/F] Hook up with a new friend – Long

warning this story will include drugs

This is the first time I have ever written an account of one of my sexual adventures. I've been thinking about doing this for a long time.

About me: I'm a 6 foot 8, 35 year old male. At the time of this story, I was very thin, probably 160lbs. Which, the girl in this story loved. I will start with one of my experiences, and if all goes well can write about a lot more of them. This story will include drugs and everything else that happened that night. This will be very long as I prefer to tell a real story then just wall of sext. I would also like to find a female editor that would be interested in proofing my stories before I post them as I'm not a writer at all. I generally suck at grammar and punctuation.

I (f)ucked Vin Diesel’s Mini-Me

It all started with being asked out IN PERSON for the first time in a long time.

I walked up to the Starbucks counter and ordered a double espresso. I heard a gruff voice behind me: "I think I'm in love." I turned around somewhat surprised, and was eye-to-eye with this bald, broad, jacked-as-hell dude. He winked at me with this cocky smirk on his face. I giggled.

"Any woman who orders an espresso at a Starbucks is my kind of lady. Can I buy that for you?" I'm not one to turn down a free drink. I said sure, but whispered in his ear, "And my kind of man tips well." He laughed and paid and we chatted and waited.

He's definitely not my type. I like a buff boy, but I like 'em taller than me usually. He was maybe 5'6, so without heels I'd be just a bit shorter than him. Plus he had a boisterous, obnoxious alpha male-aire to him that i don't usually go for. Still, he was extremely in to me and polite (plus ruggedly handsome, older, fit, and GOD he had huge arms…), so I didn't say no when he asked me out.

Going back after going black [F/M]

So recently a girlfriend of mine came back to town. She's been traveling a lot. We went out for drinks, and naturally got talking about guys. I told her I've been seeing a guy, on and off, and that…he's black!

She's never been with a black guy, and so was interested by this. She asked the obvious question: is it true about the size? I was kind of nervous about answering this, as I'd never actually told anyone IRL about my size fetish. I told her that, in his case, it was definitely true.

She had more questions about this. How was it? Did I like it? I had to confess that I loved it. Then she dropped the bombshell: "you know, I was once with a guy who was absolutely enormous. I didn't know what to do with it!", she laughed. So now to my surprise and embarrassment, I was talking big dicks with one of my best friends, and getting a little wet doing it.

She told me she thought this guy still lived in the city, and that now she knew I had a thing for size, she'd be happy to put me in touch with him. "He's white though. You're still into white guys, right?" I am, but it had honestly been a long time since I'd been with one.

Daddy(43m) Finally Catches Babygirl(23f) Part II

In Part I (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3u153i/daddy43m_finally_catches_babygirl23f/) I introduced my new submissive, Sara and described our first face-to-face meeting. I will continue providing updates on the progress of her training in subsequent stories. At this point in time we are about two months in – so I have some catching up to do. The time between our first and second meeting was perhaps two weeks. Sara was having some reservations. It was unclear if it was genuine pangs of conscience or just fear of getting caught – probably both. One thing I have learned about training a sub who is in an otherwise committed relationship, you have to teach them to compartmentalize. You can't equate a Dom-sub relationship with something that is traditionally romantic. I hold no prospect of living together, falling in love, getting married, or otherwise sharing a life. Rather, we have one purpose which is to engage in training and teach her to submit and serve. Sure, there can be kindness, friendship, and small talk, but make no mistake it is a power relationship. Once the sub accepts this, and places our relationship in the proper context, then they find it easier to move forward. I never encourage them to break up, or abandon their significant other. Thus the next phase of Sara's training involved having her internalize these ideas. She continued to check in, follow rules, and one thing I noticed, is that she required very little correction. Sara learns fast and is an eager student. She enjoys turning our motel parking lot encounter over and over in her mind. It is clear she is hungry for the next lesson. As the day approaches for our second encounter, she is excited and wants to know the details of what I have planned. I never divulge too much, only saying we will begin to cover the rules and boundaries in more detail. Time permitting there may be some playtime, and I will introduce her to roleplay. Sara likes this and I have her read a few erotic stories to set the mood. She is a natural babygirl, and loves the idea of the taboo. In fact, I am not sure I have ever met a sub who enjoys discussing Daddy-Daughter roleplay as much as she does. Apparently it has been a dark fantasy of hers for several years, and she has never been able to share it with anyone. I wonder to myself what I have done to deserve such a gift – a young woman, with stunning looks, who is not only a natural submissive, but likes all the dirty kinky things I do. Sara does not appear to be aware of the power of her own sexuality, at least she doesn't flaunt it, or abuse it the way many sexy women do. There is a sort of sexual humility to her.

Initiating her in to our club [M/f/m]

This was back when I was 19 and in college. I had a best friend Jim, and we spent most of our time hanging out. One of us would get our hands on a bottle of booze, and we would stay up all night drinking and playing video games. Basically, your typical nerds. We knew we were geeks and we didn't really care; we were having the time of our lives in college staying up late, eating pizza three times a day, drinking lots of liquor, and trying to meet girls. We weren't so good at that last part, though. Both of us were virgins when we got to college and didn't really know much about flirting, dating, or sex. We both eventually met some understanding girls and got the first time out of the way, though. We also decided to make a "secret society" after reading about Skulls and Crossbones because we thought it was cool. We never wound up doing anything with it but for a while we thought it was really bad ass that we started a secret club, even if it only had two members and never did anything. Like I said, nerds. However, we had a few things going for us. For one, we were both in decent shape. We didn't work out or anything, but we were both tall and blessed with fast metabolisms so the pizza and laziness hadn't done any damage yet. We also both happened to be really good at talking to people. Jim had actually studied social engineering through a book or a website or something. So nerds, yes, but not your stereotypical "neckbeards".

52(M) and 23(F) – Naughty Teachers

I retired from the military 10 years ago and lost my wife of 22 years to cancer six months later. I went through what I now imagine is a "normal" cycle of grieving, and eventually was left just feeling empty.

Through encouragement from friends, I started dating. I went to dinner and movies with a few women my age, some were Facebook "friends" that I barely remember, but we pleasant enough. One was a blind date my sister arranged. In this case the relationship lasted several weeks, and was put aside mostly due to geography (she was 100 miles away). During this time, I realized I needed a little help, and got a prescription for Viagra. The advertisements are all true. It's a game-changer.

Around this time, I decided to become a teacher (Middle school science). It took a while to become certified, but I like kids, and love science, so it was a good fit. At my first school, I secretly dated a reading teacher around my age. She was exactly what I needed, I guess more of a friend with benefits than anything else. I kept my little blue pill prescription filled.