Mother, May I – Chapter 6 [Fdom][BDSM][Incest][By and For Adults]

Dear Diary,

Something happened. Something I never thought I would do, and something that I never in all my life thought I would love so fucking much.

Victor and I have been playing around a little bit with domination. Some BDSM and other intense kinks that we have been wanting to explore. It has been a few months and everything has been going so well! We have experimented with some bondage in bed, blindfolds, light whipping and pain, usually with him being the dominant and I being his submissive. Everything feels so good, we just kept increasing the intensity and going further and further. Victor mentioned a fantasy he once had when he was younger, where a girlfriend he had at school shared him with her friends. It intrigued me. I often like to show Victor off in public and in front of my friends. The young stud I get to fuck every night along with the taboo of peoples judging stares gets me so wet I can’t believe it. I wondered, what would it be like to share him? To use him as my property and let my girlfriends take turns with him knowing that he truly belongs to me, and always will.

[FM] The Bittersweet Memoirs #1: The Exchange Student.

Like most people, I suppose, my life has been one long journey lined by love, failure, and heartache. I warn you now, these stories, whilst full of love, sex and excitement, will rarely end in a happily ever after.

This will be my attempt to immortalise those memories, before they fade. As a result, I cannot guarantee the accuracy of my retelling, as my recollection is already rusty.

The events of this story occur before [the story of jess](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/87zzio/my_sisters_best_friend_fm/), though earlier in the same year

Like all stories, this must have a beginning. So let us begin with the story of Laura, my first serious girlfriend.

Laura made her first appearance in my life in my last year of highschool, in the form of my elder sisters foreign exchange student, an exotic imported delicacy from faraway France.
Laura was two years older than me, the same age as my sister, and thirsted for an escape from her small, provincial town, where she lived with her mother and sisters in an old Chateau, where the stairs were bowed from the passage of feet and time, and the floors creaked in ancient, dusty voices as you walked.

(MY TRUE EROTICA STORY) It started when I expressed that small tits don’t excite me (the degradation made her curious)

I’ll try to just get to the nitty gritty. I’m a successful, hot, alpha (in my opinion) male in Northern California (near San Francisco Bay Area / Oakland) who is very picky. I posted on a dating site (won’t specify because it doesn’t fuckin matter) what I’m looking for. I wrote a lengthy essay about myself and included that I did not want a chic who is apart of the itty bitty titty committee. I explained that men of higher status like myself who are successful, hot and have a big cock DESERVE women with bigger tits (I like at least a C cup but no bigger than Double Ds). It’s typically the beta males who don’t mind a chic wit smaller tits because that’s really all he can get. I’ve had so many women that had beautiful big breasts there’s no reason I would downgrade. I then made a comparison with women and bigger dicks. If women had the CHOICE, every single one of them would choose a guy with a bigger cock.

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[FM] Vacation sex with the masseuse

Hello! I am currently still on vacation, this happened yesterday afternoon. I am a 22F.

So my family and I have been on vacation since Wednesday. Yesterday I decided to get a massage at our resort. I have had massages before so it was nothing special. I went to the spa, stripped naked and put on a robe. I tried out the steam room, sauna and different relaxation pools before my appointment time. Then a receptionist came and got me and took me to the room for my massage.

The masseuse came in, asked some brief questions, like areas I would liked worked on and pressure. He left, I took off my robe and got under the blanket. He came back in and the massage began. I booked a 90 minute massage, through 80 minutes of it, it was normal. Nothing special but a quality massage.

[MF][BBW][Goth][Fdom][Mdom][oral] The Happy Customer part 3 (Finale)

Links to Part One and Two are in the comments of this section.

Due to the voting I opted to go with the buyers perspective. Thank you for taking the time to read and vote. Final feedback is always welcome either in the comment or PM.

10 of 10 would buy from again

I gulped. Was this really happening? She stood there in the door with a lovely smile on her face. She looked like the cat that had caught the canary. I blinked a few more times.

“I can see by your expression you recognize me” she cooed. “Aren’t you going to let me in”

A Super Fun Time [STR] [Erotic Hypnosis]

“Hello Superman, it’s so nice to see you” the sultry, young woman said with a smirk.

“You’ve been a naughty girl and I think you’re going to have to spend 3-5 years in timeout.” Superman replied confidently, “If you surrender right now and return the jewels and artwork, I’ll put in a good word for you. You may not even have to go to jail.”

“I’m sorry Superman, but I think you have it all wrong. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Candy and I’m just a sweet, innocent girl. I did recently acquire some jewelry and artwork, but I can assure you that they were given to me as gifts”

Candy didn’t look very innocent. She was a drop-dead gorgeous, 20-something year old girl wearing a skimpy, skin-tight outfit that left little to the imagination. She had a seemingly endless amount of cleavage and it was taking superhuman strength for superman to not use his x-ray vision right now. She was undeniably sexy, everything about her. Her voice, her eyes, her lips, the way she stood there staring at him. She was too confident for a criminal that had just been caught. Superman was on guard unsure if this woman had some powers that he wasn’t aware of.

Dude come onnn [f] [multiple m]

I was always a promiscuous girl. By the time I was in my mid 20’s, I had worked in most of the top class strip clubs in Melbourne and was still looking for my limits, sexually. I was confident, experienced and always looking for something new.

Around 2010, some old uni mates had invited me along to a big night in the centre of the city, Federation Square. The warm summer night got everyone pumping, drinks were flowing easily. Our group combined with a bunch of Argentineans, boy, they knew how to party like we did!

I began dancing close with a gorgeous younger man. Long hair, sexy accent. His friends approved, egging us on, telling me how inexperienced he was. I invited him to come for a walk down on the dark path by the Yarra river, maybe show him a thing or two.

We found a quiet nook under a footbridge along the main path, people passing a metre away. Plain sight, but that just added to the adrenaline. We were kissing passionately and I could feel his cock pressing through his jeans. I dropped to my knees, zipped down his jeans, and slid my mouth down around, up and down..

[MMF] [STR8]The Girl on the Other Side of the Floor

Erin showed up, short with dirty blonde hair, wearing a tank top and tight denim shorts that hugged her toned ass as the perfect exclamation point on the end of those long tan legs. She had been dropping by in increasingly revealing outfits in lieu of any weed.

“You two mind if I hang for a bit?” she said leaning into the door frame so that her already pebbled tits pressed against the thin, white fabric for me to see. She looked like that girl from Seventh Heaven, the one who didn’t get famous, she had these puppy dog eyes that stared at you like drops of honey asking for your attention.

She had started dropping by after introducing herself at one of the parties Rick, my roommate, had thrown. Every few days she would knock on the door and smoke a few bowls of our weed and every time we let her because she was her.

Rick had just gotten out of the Air Force and partied to make up for lost time, I worked at a video game store and played in a shitty band when I had the time, he looked straight laced and I was always looking a few weeks shy of needing a shave or a hair cut or both. Erin wasn’t like the types of girls I normally saw, but she had a boyfriend.

My [F]irst time with a woman – university [F]riend

Ok so I wrote a comment on ARAD yesterday and realised I hadn’t been a member long enough. Thought seeing as though I took the time to type it out and the fact I used to come here alot on my previous account, that I could share my experience on here.

Little bit of background info. Aussie uni (college) student here. Used to post on gonewild and couplesgw back in the day. Have been with many ladies since my first time and currently in a long distance open relationship.

OK so here we go (I’ve tried to edit what was a comment for ARAD (Ever been with another woman) to a gone wild story! I occasionally play with other ladies. Roughly 80 percent of the time my man is there but also allowed to play without him. Thankfully was lucky to experiment earlier on in my uni days (before I was in my current relationship).

More About My Slutty Friend, Sharon [FF]

I posted this 2 days ago:

Yesterday I posted a story about my slutty friend, Sharon and her email to me. There was an overwhelming response from men and women curious to know what happened so I emailed her to continue her story. First I’ll recap what I wrote last time:

My sexy married friend, Sharon, a 53 year old plump gregarious housewife, who is secretly a total slut, just sent me an email about a slutty adventure she had. “Hi Amy, get this. I was coming down the NY Thruway yesterday, the snow made it impossible to travel further, so I pulled into a hotel. Walking in I called hubby on phone telling him I had to stay the night, chatted briefly and hung up.

Standing in line to book in, I saw a young pretty woman ahead, clearly in same situation. We both started chatting and in minutes we were good friends although she’s half my age. With not much to do we both sat in the lobby and chatted over drinks. I joked “great to be out of husband’s reach with this snow maybe at last I can cheat….”, she grinned, showing me her ring and said “I feel the same way…but then again who can I find here tonight?”.