The Room

I did not sleep at all last night. I kept thinking about that text from that unknown number. It may have been marked as spam on my phone but I know exactly where it came from. It read, “Friday, corner of 54th and Regal road. 4 o’clock. ‘Til Dawn” I didn’t think it would happen and my mind rushed with horror, curiosity, excitement and arousal. 

It started about a month ago I was browsing through some kinky pages on my Instagram and let’s say I was in far and also far down one of my favorite pages. I love the way those girls were dressed and the way they are submissive. Some might think too kinky and be turned off from the tight clothing or the ropes. The men stand dressed and stoic looking down at their pet girls. What they gain from it, I don’t know, but I do know they are satisfied. I was near my satisfaction myself when I accidentally liked their post from maybe a year and a half ago, “oh shit,” I said, then the rush came closer and closer “OH SHIT, oh shit ooohhh god fuck!” I pulled my pillow over my face so my neighbor Andy wouldn’t get any more ideas. It was one time I swear. 

Role-play Gonewild. Girl[f]riend gets [m]ore than she could wish for!

My first [STORY](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bkl0tg/wellness_centre_gonewild_girlfriend_gets_more/) which was well received, thanks for that!

Firstly, just some background information about who we are. We fell in love with each other as very young and inexperienced teenagers. Now in our early twenties, we are physically at our peak, she’s a pretty blonde with average sized breasts but extremely firm and perky with puffy nipples of the perfect shade of pink. Slim body but with the right curves and amazing round ass! Always completely shaven, with curious labia slightly sticking out.
He has a handsome face, with a toned, athletic body type and an average sized penis which is always ready to go!

Because we met when we were very young and, as said above, inexperienced, we had to find our way ourselves but together. Both openminded and with a willingness to try new stuff, we gained a lot of experience like e.g. FMF-threesomes. Different kinds of roleplay were also something she liked, in particular her being the client and I had to be the naughty massage therapist. But also, the harder stuff would get her going, for instance rape-play was something she was craving every now and then. The idea of being forced, feeling powerless and dominated for a stranger’s pleasure.

How my manager [M] whored me [F] out to his boss

A little back story here… I work for a global company. We have offices all over the world from North America to Asia and the Middle East.
The manager at my office is a very handsome, forty-something, married Italian man. All the women fantasize about him, and I know he’s had his eyes on me ever since I started working there. He’s made many passing comments to me about wishing more of my female coworkers would dress like me (pencil skirts and heels), or put an effort in to looking nice for work. He’s commented on how nice my hair is, and has told me several times I have a very nice body. I’m 5’7, brunette, and I have been growing my booty in the gym since before Instagram made it cool.

Around Christmas time we entertain a lot of clients and out of town guests, this is the story of how my manager whored me out to his boss who was visiting.

Right before Christmas, some of my coworkers and I attended a client Christmas party. The dinner had over 1000 people attending, it was a very classy affair. Typically, the dinner ends around 10-11, after which there is an after party at a bar for the younger attendees to let loose and mingle.

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FM] [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm]

Original Story With NSFW Pics IS [**HERE ON IMGUR**](https://imgur.com/1lAxxvc)

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I am a proud Texas Latina and a flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. I love men to watch me masturbate to orgasm. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claims he understands and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

Best Friends Girl, Part Two (One of Two), [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Interracial]

It has been just over six months now since Chris walked out. I would like to say it has been for the best and that we had worked things out. But that would be a lie.

Chris moved back to Florida, for a while he had moved back in with his mom, but then he found a new girlfriend then moved out with her. Roxy, his ex-girlfriend, moved out of the apartment two weeks after Chris had left. I see her now and then. She still works at the rock place we had all went out to for dinner the night before he left.

It seems like only yesterday we were all together in this apartment. But that’s how memories are right?

We can remember things that happened years ago, just as vivid and just as intense as if they happened just moments ago.

I blame myself a lot for Chris leaving. If I hadn’t talked to him about setting himself straight, maybe he would have stayed and maybe our friendship wouldn’t have fallen apart. But that’s a lot of maybe’s.

Now I have to deal with the present.

Lighting Her Fire – The real life experience of a guy trying to coax a faithful, loving, wife into “[consensual]” cuckoldry.…(Chapter Two)

**Stevie – 03/03/20**

I have a meal out with the boys. Later, in bed, Sarah asks about my night. I tell her but I figure it best not to mention Steve. I’m still not sure that I want to encourage an interest in him. If she has one. Which she probably doesn’t.

We’re laid spooning. It’s heavenly wrapped up with Sarah. Her slim body, her long sexy legs, her perfect ass locked into my midriff. She fits like a hand in glove. I finish talking and she’s quiet for a moment. I think she’s trailing off to sleep. Then she chirps ‘What about Stevie?’ The tone of her voice goes up a notch as she says his name. (We, the boys, don’t call him ‘Stevie’). I’m taken a back by the high pitched voice tone change. I try not to show it. I don’t really want to talk about him. ‘Ah… he wasn’t getting involved… You know what he’s like.’

‘He doesn’t get into political arguments or anything like that does he? It’s great how he’s so chilled out. There’s just no stress with him. Everything’s just cool.’

Everyone Has A Price (MF / Teaser / Dubcon / Cheating / Cuckold / Celebrity)

Everybody has a **price**. Human nature is as such – whatever pretences we may put up about our convictions; our red lines; our ‘nevers’ – the truth is at for the right price, with the right incentives, you can get anyone to do *anything*.

For the right **price**, anything could happen. History tells us as much. You could get a police officer to turn a blind eye to a speeding ticket for a thousand dollars. You could get enforcement agencies ignore lapses in your company’s compliance with the relevant laws for hundreds of thousands of dollars. You could even get a person to betray his country – to sell state secrets to the enemy, for millions of dollars and maybe an offer of asylum. So long as the **price** is *right*, nothing is impossible. And with the **knowledge** of one’s price, and the **means** to fulfil it, you can get anyone to do anything.

Wild Week chapter 10, Brainna’s encounter at the store.

CHAPTER 10 : Still Friday

Brianna sat at the counter, tapping her fingernails and sighing with boredom. The last customer had left 15 minutes ago and she was alone in the store. Her boss, Caroline, had left early, as she often did on Fridays, leaving her daughter Tami in charge of the little boutique. And as usual, 5 minutes after Caroline was gone, Tami left also, going to meet a guy, leaving Brianna alone to mind the store and lock up. She didn’t mind. Tami was no help anyway.

Her thoughts soon turned to last night’s dream. She had never thought of her bottom as erotic. She knew people had anal sex, but she had never even imagined herself doing anything that kinky. But ever since she had orgasmed when Mama had touched her back there and given her an enema, she had become aware of how sensitive her little butthole was. And then last night she had dreamed that Peter McNamara had actually fucked her in the behind, only he’d had Billy’s penis.

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FM]

I am a proud Texas Latina, a native of San Antonio, and a flight attendant for a major US airline, but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. I love to strip, dance nude, and then masturbate to orgasm while being watched. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FMM]

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH NSFW PIC IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/1lAxxvc)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. Specifically, I love to be watched masturbating. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”