I like to watch

It was still before noon when Jenna hung the last of Don’s shirts in the closet. She spent the better part of the morning unpacking their clothes so Don would have more than just wrinkled T-shirts to wear to work.

After the last shirt was hung, Jenna sat on the edge of the bed and glanced around the room at all the boxes stacked up. There were so many in the bedroom and plenty more all around the rest of the house. Her shoulders slumped when she thought about the monumental task of umpacking before her.

They had moved in about a week ago, but the unpacking was taking forever since Don had to be at his job every day since their arrival. Jenna started in the kitchen with the thought it would be best to get that organized and then work on the rest of the house. But even she was sick of digging around in boxes and suitcases for clothes, so she promised herself she would tackle the bedroom as her next task since the kitchen was now done.

Helping the Dance Team[FM][FEMDOM][CROSSDRESSING][BDSM]

“Go Zebras!” I yelled from the parking lot. Jessica turned around smiling and stuck her arm up in the air and started to wave. “HEY SEXY!” she yelled. And a second later “Hey hurry up or well be late to Professor Pages art class!”. I started to jog over to her. “Have I told you how amazing you look when you wear your cheer-leading uniform?” I told her with a smirk. She winked to me and did a twirl causing the pleats of her skirt to fly up. “I want you at the game 30 minutes early tonight” she said leaning into my ear. “Oh ok, sure. I can do that”. “Great! I’ve got a nice little surprise for you!” she said as she went into the classroom. Tonight the Zebras were playing the Pirates, there was a big first quarter show where Jessica was doing a big dance number after cheering. Her team had been practicing for a month. The plan was I was going to watch her dance and she was going to leave early after the dance show and I was going to take her out to eat. We had been dating for a few months and it had been going good. We met at our colleges Kink club, a student run club where we discussed BDSM. We had practiced rope play, and done a lot of experimenting. She knew I liked to be tied up, but I hadn’t told her all of my kinks. Class finished and we started to head back to her car. “Can you help me carry this duffle bag to locker room by the dance studio?” She asked. “Sure” I said. I grabbed the bag and noticed it seemed kind of heavy and there was some metallic noises coming from it, like metal sliding around. Whatever I thought. “Hey, so I’ve got a surprise for you after your dance number tonight. Don’t eat anything, I want you to be hungry.” I told her. She had a devilish grin as we got closer to the basket ball court. She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards her and kissed me. “I am so turned on right now”, she whispered in my ear. My heart started to race a little bit. “I don’t know where you’re taking me but, I can’t wait” I added. We slipped into a side down down a hallway. The walls were painted white and the floor was brown. There were lots of posters and signs of the various dance teams the college had through out the years. I could hear the crowd for the pre-game roaring in the wall next to us. We ran into some double doors that had in black letters above it “College of Dance”, Jessica kept taking the lead pulling my hand and holding it tightly. “Uh, where are we going?” I said. “I need to change and put some stuff away in my locker. We passed through the double doors into what looks like a dance studio. The lights were off and Jessica walked over to the wall and hit a switch. “Come on, there’s no one here, I want to make out with you in the locker room”. She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the back. “Wait!”, I yelled, trying to stop her from pulling me. “I can’t go in there, what about your dance team that’s coming to change before the game?” I said. “We’ve got 30 minutes before anyone shows up, and besides its a little bit risky!” Jessica said with a smile. I could feel my self getting turned on, “Ok.. fine.”. We passed into women’s bathroom and past the toilets and around the corner to the lockers. “Come here.” I said, as we both leaned in to kiss. We started to make out for a few minutes. Jessica suddenly said with a little bit of hesitation in her voice, “So that new girl Heather isn’t going to make the show tonight, I’ve got a spare costume, why don’t you come be a Zebra tonight and dance with us?” … I started to turn red, one of my fetish’s was cross-dressing and I loved the colors and secretly would have given anything to wear one of those costumes. “Haha, yea, sure, I don’t know how to dance though” I said jokingly. “Um… I was talking to Miss Page, she said back when she was younger she explored BDSM before it was more mainstream and accepted. I also happen to come across your browser history and found some of the erotic stories and porn you’re into. I think we have a chance to explore something here” she said quickly and nervously. “I… I…. I.” I gulped. “Give me my duffle bag, please” Jessica said. “I want you to put this dance costume on and we will make out some more, I also need to change. It’s a spare costume we have, its going to be tight on you”. She handed me some white dance tights and a leotard that was made out of a shiny material that was black on the bottom half and silver on the top half, there was a “ZEBRAS DANCE” on the chest embroidered in red. I was starting to shake in nervousness, I was extremely turned on. I went to one of the bathroom stalls and slid down my jeans and took off my shirt. I but my boxers on the floor. I started to sit down on the toilet, trying to figure out how to put on the tights. I slid my foot into one of the stockings and immediately felt the silky smoothness of the spandex. I slid my other foot into the other stocking and tried to wiggle the tights up my legs. They were hugging every inch of my legs and it felt like heaven. I finally got them pulled up and pulled what little slack they had up. I then took the leotard and tried to figure out where the front of the thing was. I heard Jessica yell from the locker area “Hurry up, we only got 20 minutes left and then I have to go do the dance number”.. “Ok!” I yelled back. I stepped into the leotard with both feet and started to pull it up a little bit. I heard Jessica walk over and knock on the door of the stall. “Wait, a minute.. Ok good, you haven’t put the whole thing on yet. I’ve got a present for you” she said. She pulled the tights down a little bit exposing my hard throbbing cock. “Help me slip this on” she said trying to put this ring over my cock. “It’s a remote vibrating cockring, I want to have a little bit of fun with you haha”. The cock ring slid over the head of my penis and it looked like it had a few small vibrators built into it. She then grabbed the tights, pulled them back up, and then grabbed the straps of my leotard and helped to pull them up and helped me slip in my arms. “I thought this was going to be funny but its turning me on. “ she said. “I am really enjoying this.” I said. “Oh…. I almost forgot!”. She bent down and grabbed my jeans underwear and clothes and ran over to the locker, threw inside and then closed the door and threw on a lock! “Hey! What are you doing!” I said quickly.. “Hehe, I thought I would take charge tonight, I’m going to be your DOM and you’re going to be my sub” she said with a smug tone. Next she took the duffle bag and handed me over a wig. “A wig?” I said. “Yes, you’d look more sexy with long hair”. I put the wig on, and she grabbed my hand, we passed a mirror and I got a glimpse of my self. I looked like one of the dance team girls. That just made me more excited. She pushed me up against the wall and immediately stuck her tongue into my mouth. We were kissing like we had never kissed before. We were wearing matching dance costumes and looked like two girls making out in the women’s locker room. All the sudden I felt the vibrating cock ring come to life. It scared me and it felt amazing. I immediately put my hands towards the bottom of the leotard and right before I put but hands over my budge, Jessica swatted my hands away. “Only with my permission, she whispered into my ear. She started grinding my dick through the costume. I think she was trying to feel some of that vibration too. She grabbed my hand and put it up to her pussy, her costume was wet. “I am so turned on right now, I want to fuck so bad…” she said.. “Me too!” I said. Suddenly, we heard the door swing open. “Oh shit” Jessica said. I felt my heart jump… Oh no what I am going to do. I started looking around for a place to hide. Jessica pushed me to the corner and opened a locker so that the top half of me looked like I was digging in the locker. I could still feel the cock ring pulsing and started to wish she’d turn it off. I peaked around around the locker and saw two cheerleaders look into the mirror and check their make up. I heard muted conversation “… I know… I couldn’t believe it ether.. lets go”. The two left the bathroom area. Jessica turned to me and said “I AM SO TURNED ON, but the game is about to start!”. “That was close let me get my clothes and we can go”. She gave me a devilish grin and grabbed one of my arms and took my wrist and slapped a hand cuff on it. Before I could react, she turned me around and took my other wrist and handcuffed them together behind my back. I said “I want to ask whats going on but I love this…”. Next she pulled a bright red ball gag out of her bag and slid it into my mouth before I could get any other words out. “Me too.” she said. Then she reached down and put a pair of handcuffs on my ankles.. She then gently laid me down on my stomach and took a small piece of rope and hogtied me. I started to struggle but there was no way I was getting out of it. I started to try to speak but “mmmpppphp” was all that came out. “Oh sorry I almost forgot”… I saw her whip out the remote and press some buttons. “So its on high, and every time I move the remote vibrates and it vibrates you at the same time.” I saw her slip the remote into the front of her leotard. Pulse pop music started playing in the background. “I’ve got to go, I’ll be back in 10 minutes I promise! You’ll be fine no one will come in here”.. I let out an “mpppmmpm” in protest. She started running towards the door, each step she took shot the cock ring into high vibration mode. I could hear the beating drums of the pop song, I knew Jessica was getting ready to do her dance. I heard the main beat of the song start… The cock ring came alive. I was driving me crazy thing we were sharing the vibrations. I was tied up in a hog tie wearing a women’s dance uniform in the middle of the College of dance’s women’s locker room. I was praying to god that no one else would come in there. If they did I wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. The cock ring kept going up and down with the music. I kept getting closer and closer to orgasm. It felt like an hour had passed and I sudden felt the vibrating stop and heard lots of clapping. It started back up again like she was running again. My senses were super sharp, I heard someone heading towards the bathroom again. I heard what sounded like a lock operating on the door and then someone came in and I heard the lock shut again. I couldn’t see anything as I was facing the back wall. I started “mmppphhing” into my gag again. Suddenly I felt two warm hands cover my eyes. I started to panic but at the same time I knew it was Jessica. “Guess who” I heard in Jessica’s voice. Then she slapped me on the ass pretty hard. She started to undo the hog tie, and started to stand me up. I felt relieved. She looked hot and sweaty. I still had the handcuffs on.. She slowly backed me into the corner and then started to take out the gag. It popped out and I immediately said “WHA…”, she put her hand over my mouth stop me from saying anything else. “Don’t make me put that gag back in” she said in a serious tone. I kept my mouth shut, my hands were still hand cuffed behind me and my ankles still had the handcuffs on, I was in no situation to argue. She took out the vibrator and started to turn it to a mode higher than it had gone before.. I started to tremble at the effect it was having. Then she started grinding on my crotch rhythmically. I started to grind too as best as I could. I could feel an orgasm coming.. She pinned me against the wall and started breathing really heavily. I felt her hot breath on my face. I started breathing heavily and started to fight against the restraints as I knew a orgasm was coming. She just started pushing me into the wall harder and grinding on my harder… Then it happened. I heard her gasp for air and grab me tight.. At the same time a orgasm started to shoot out of my cock.. The cock ring was vibrating at full force making the orgasm that much more intense. I struggled against the restraints and Jessica kept grinding. My cock was now super sensitive and I wanted the vibration to stop, Jessica kept grinding. “OK, I CAME TURN IT OFF PLEASE!” I yelled as the stimulation was to much. She turned off the cockring, leaned over and kissed me. “That was amazing, well have to do this again.” She started to unlock the handcuffs and then opened the locker with my clothes. I started to slip off the leotard which now soaked in the crotch area. The tights had a big wad of cum in them. I slipped off the cock ring and then started to get dressed. I started to say “Weren’t you worried someone was going to walk in on me, when you had me tied up?”, she turned and said “No, I had the lock to the bathroom the entire time, I just wanted to make you sweat. Also we don’t use this locker room during the games except a few of us to use the restroom before hand. Really there was no risk. Besides, that was absolutely amazing. You can’t tell me you didn’t have a good-time. I haven’t cummed that hard ever. You also look cute as a girl, I think well have to dress you up more”. We finished getting dressed and she grabbed my hand to lead out out there.

On Her Own, Part 1 [MF]

Lily was only 19, and new to the city. She had been one of the best students in her class, but she never had the chance to apply for colleges. Her father had passed on when she was only 7; her mother struggled with cancer for years. Lily learned to take care of her mother, and eventually got a job at a cafe when she was a senior in high school. Her mother’s disability checks, her father’s life insurance, and this meager income were hardly enough in the face of mammoth hospital bills and the cost of living for two people. After she graduated from high school, she had no hope of leaving her mother to go to college. She took on as many extra hours at the cafe as they’d give her, and spent the rest of her time looking after her mother.

When her mother died last year, she couldn’t afford to stay at the small rural house she’d grown up in. She found an apartment within easy walking distance from the cafe where she worked. She kept her car, but tried not to drive it much; gas and maintenance were expensive on her budget. She still got monthly payouts from her parents’ insurance, otherwise she couldn’t even afford the apartment. She had wanted to find a roommate, but she didn’t really have any friends. She hadn’t had time for fun, only school and work and tending to her mother.

I have a fantasy I can’t find portrayed the way I want in my head [f]

I seen maybe two videos close to what I fantasize about. But I LOVE creampie gangbangs. Being filled up by complete strangers who have a primitive need to unload. I don’t like most creampie gangbang porn I see because the men take too long to cum or cum halfway in the girl or aren’t aggressive. I want men to cum deep in me. Use me as a cum dumpster and then I want to push out the cum like a waterfall.

[MF] A NUDE MODEL GAVE ME THE HAPPIEST MOMENT OF MY LIFE!

This is a long one so buckle up.

I’m an average looking brown dude which means that I’m about a 4, but I’m tall so I’m more like 6, unless I’m talking to a racist in which case my number never gets above -1. But I’m confident and funny so once I get into a conversation with a girl I can get my number up to 8.5 if I have enough time. That’s the thing, I need time. I bring this up because I have some good looking guy friends and I’ve watched girls in bars literally make out with them without ever exchanging a word. This never happens to me. I have to talk my way into pussy which is what this story is about. It’s about the long game.

**My Backstory:** I get no swipes on tinder. Zero. Brown guys are invisible to pretty white girls. But like my immigrant brethren before me, I persisted in this unfamiliar land and I managed to find a way. I learned to flirt by watching Craig Ferguson clips on Youtube. I was always good at getting laughs from girls but not “sexy guy” laughs, more like “goofy guy” laughs. When you’re goofy, it’s hard not to be goofy. I’m not sure why but watching Craig Ferguson clips taught me how to be sexy-funny instead of goofy-funny. It sounds crazy but if it were not for Craig Ferguson I might still be a virgin to this day.

[MF] The Nude Model. I Played the Long Game.

This is a long one so buckle up.

I’m an average looking brown dude which means that I’m about a 4, but I’m tall so I’m more like 6, unless I’m talking to a racist in which case my number never gets above -1. But I’m confident and funny so once I get into a conversation with a girl I can get my number up to 8.5 if I have enough time. If I have enough time, I can get my number up to an 8.5. I bring this up because I have some good looking guy friends and I’ve watched girls in bars literally make out with them without ever exchanging a word. This never happens to me. I have to talk my way into pussy which is what this story is about. It’s about the long game.

I get no swipes on tinder. Zero. Brown guys are invisible to pretty white girls. But like my immigrant brethren before me, I persisted in this unfamiliar land and I managed to find a way. I learned to flirt by watching Craig Ferguson clips on Youtube. I was always good at getting laughs from girls but not “sexy guy” laughs, more like “goofy guy” laughs. When you’re goofy, it’s hard not to be goofy. I’m not sure why but watching Craig Ferguson clips taught me how to be sexy-funny instead of goofy-funny. It sounds crazy but if it were not for Craig Ferguson I might still be a virgin to this day. That’s my backstory

[MF] discovering my cute classmate’s wild side (cheating)

At the college that I went to, they had a program where freshmen could take classes in the common room of their dorms. This obviously made things incredibly convenient for students; we could simply roll out of bed, and stroll down to class in our PJ’s. Not only that, but it allowed us a great opportunity to meet people who lived in the same dorm. As a horny, young college student, that was the real draw.

In the very first day of my in-dorm Greek Mythology class, I found myself instantly attracted to one other student in particular, let’s call her Kristin for the the purposes of this story.

Kristin was tall and lean, with slightly curly red-brown hair. She had milky white skin, and a mischievous smile. The first day of class, she was wearing exercise shorts and a black tank top. I couldn’t stop tracing lines up her legs with my eyes, up to her flat stomach and perky breasts. A pink push up bra was just visible under her tank top. I’m sure I spent a little bit too much time staring, because at one point she caught my eye and smiled.

Tutoring Sex [MF] pt.3

In the first two: I hadn’t known Willow that well in college. Willow is Asian, and she was pre-med and didn’t date. She was thin and nerdy, then. After college, she got hot. She gained a bunch of weight, lost it again, and her 34Cs stayed. On a job interview in her city, we met for dinner. She came up to my hotel room after to “study” anatomy flashcards, and we studied each other. I found out her new tits were real but we didn’t fuck. Some of that weight had stayed on her ass, too. Several weeks later, she calls to tell me she’s met a guy. She’s never had sex in her life and wants me to be the one to teach her.

Part One: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/br13cn/tutoring_sex_mf_pt1/

Part Two:

Tutoring Sex [MF] pt. 2 from gonewildstories

FIRST ANNUAL SEX GAMES [mmmmffff] [squirt] [mast] [groupsex] [oral] [facials] [swallowing]

It might seem like a lot to remember all at once, but I promise, you don’t need to remember any of these particular names: Khloe, Abbi, Anita, Ella, Erick, James, Kyle and, of course … me.

The EIGHT of us were mutual friends and all, as fate would have it, were recently single. It was one of those unexplainable phenomenons when one person in a close knit group of friends goes through a breakup and suddenly, everyone questions everything, everyone gets anxious, and all parties start freaking out. Before you know it, it’s a ripple effect, the dominos didn’t stop falling until all eight of us were single.

Khloe was the one to suggest AirBNBing a cabin for a very long weekend. We all coordinated dates, some of us took time off from work, we emailed grocery lists, figured out who was bringing and who was cooking what and pretty soon, the ball started rolling. This was actually happening. The eight of us, alone, in a house for the first time basically since college.

Partying and fighting and sex, oh my! [MF]

This one is quite a long setup. I’ve marked where the sex part begins below if that’s all you’re interested in.

Melanie and I had attended several of the same parties, but hardly knew each other as we otherwise were largely in different social circles. Up until this point, she was little more than “the chubby chick with the really nice tits”. She was overweight, but not morbidly so. She had gorgeous eyes and a smile that could light up a room. But her tits…..OMG, her tits were incredible. There are some women who are overweight and have enormous boobs that are little more than useless excess squishy fat that they wouldn’t have if they were normal weight. And there are some women who have nice, firm boobs that they would retain even if they dropped the weight. Melanie was one of the latter. *(I would have further proof of this about 20 years later when we briefly hooked up again, but that’s a story I’ll share later.)*