It’s a Man’s World? [MF][AltReal][Reluc]

[Hello all, here’s a story I’ve been toying around with, ten pages or so. This is all I have so far, but I thought you might enjoy it. It is *kind of* a FemDom story, but not in the way you might be thinking. It’s a “what if?” kind of concept, a sexier Twilight Zone, if you will. Feel free to comment.]

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**It’s a Man’s World?**

Bethany Ambrose, Beth to her friends, was nervous about her interview. It was her first major opportunity outside of college, a real job possibility rather than an internship or a training program that *might* lead to a job. Brannon Industries was one of those indeterminate mega-corporations, they did a little bit of everything, and did very well on the stock market. As she entered the corporate center, one of half-a-dozen such buildings across the US, she adjusted her jacket and skirt and stepped up to the security desk.

“I’m here for a ten AM interview,” she said, trying to sound confident. The security guard looked her up and down from behind his desk.

[M]y [f]ucking amazing night. [long]

I got home from vacation last night. Didn’t get home until past midnight but my gf was there to pick me up and take me to her house. We had been sexting and having phone sex all week, and had really focused on our fantasy of double vaginal.

We got to her house and shared a bowl. We got in the shower and couldn’t stop looking at each other. She let me rub soap all over her big and soft tits, and she stroked me slowly while I did it. It go to the point where she was jerking me off as fast she could while I had 3 fingers working inside of her. We decided to get out of the shower and take it to her bedroom.

After rubbing her back and massaging her shoulders, I started at her neck and kissed slowly down to her mound, making sure to suck her nipples on the way. She’s been growing out her bush for me and it felt so good to rub up against. I kissed through her bush and down to her outer hairy lips, and parted them gently with my tongue. I made every kiss last a few seconds and made sure to suck her inner lips into my mouth each time. Juices started flowing from her hole and she began to grool all over my fingers.

Nerd Avenger: Track Team Troubles [lesbian], [exh], [huml], [reluc], [oral]

Chapter 1: Bicurious Buddies

Seven giggly girls line themselves up in a row: Their bubbly swaying of hips and repetitive “Oh. My. Gawd!” ’s die down as Six glares meet feisty Athena’s face. In turn, Athena gives a confident smirk. A frosty gale races between their crotches and arms. They cock into position: face down – ass up. Shorts riding up high. Looking closely, you can see some tan lines. All seven are dead, lifeless like the eye of a hurricane.

“Ready… Set… BANG!” Rocket fire roars from their quads as they leap forward, shoving the air out of the way. Arms punching forward and swinging back. Their nipples taped down with bandages jostle up and down. Their skin turns red as sweat rolls down between their thighs. The flock of girls’ race as a group, feathers tarring and beaks pecking their eyes out. Athena emerges valiantly from the pack and hunts the finish line. With no opponents, Athena pounces upon the end and devours victory.

“I win again!” Athena pumps her sweat-soaked arm up and clutches the sun with her first, waving an invisible gladius as the six girls struggled to catch their breath.

[MFm] [mast, some sex] Josh’s Girlfriend

Fiction, of course. Please let me know what you think.

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My name is Ethan. My brother Josh was 8 years older than me, and mostly because of that age difference, we weren’t particularly close when we were younger. He was my only sibling. Mom and dad were pretty normal, I suppose, but they were both college professors and I think were more aloof than parents of other kids my age. They were loving, but just never seemed overly interesting my our lives – perhaps other than how well our grades were.

When I was 15 and a freshman in high school, my parents enrolled me in a private school about 45 minutes away from home. Most of the kids at school were boarding students, but about 30 of us just attended during the day and returned home every evening.

Josh was 23 and already living alone in an apartment by this time, and in the same town as my school was located.

[FFM] I told many stories, but this should’ve been the first one: threesome with my boyfriend and friend.

INFO:

– More info about me or Dawe (my boyfriend), body description pics etc -> check my history.

– I would like to know who’s reading my posts. It’s a turn on. In addition to PMs, could you comment (or PM if you don’t want to comment) with your age and gender? I’m just curious. Also, I’d like to think that I make girls horny too as I’m bi, but there seem to be no love from them!

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This is the story of my first threesome. Or, I should say, my first sexual experience with 2 other people. Although this is not properly a threesome, and it’s not as kinky as my other stories, I wanted to share it. This is the first time I did anything sexual with more than 1 person.

I was 19, and so was Dawe. It was winter break and Bede, a friend of mine, came to visit me. with 2 other friends. Those were my high-school friends who had never met Dawe before. I will describe Bede’s body in the next paragraph, but first I should say something.

Nurse Nelly’s Pink Lips [reluc], [Msub], [exh], [nurse], [blonde], [m], [hairy]

“Please take a seat and fill out these forms.”

I grabbed the clipboard like a frog catching a fly and tacked myself on a chair in the waiting room. I dragged my signatures over several pages of inane questions.

“A Daryl DePrezd here, another there and done!” flashing solar white teeth as I handed the clipboard back to Ms. Mildred. Mildred, like expired carp, opened her fat mouth and snorted:

“Please head to room 2.” A spry Irish girl led me to this room and handed me sterile scrubs.

“Please change into these, nurse Nelly will be with you shortly for your check up!” The vixen and pink Irish girl left the little room, leaving behind me, my scrubs and I.

I slip off my shoes and stocks and my feet touch the icy floor. My Boss demanded that I be sent for a check-up as my performance has been lacking as of late. “You’re our number 1, I can’t have you slacking, what’s wrong with you?!” barked The Boss.

[FM] Exploring our darker side pt3

And so we continue. (read [pt1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6dfune/fm_exploring_our_darker_side_pt1/) and [pt2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ldzdq/fm_exploring_our_darker_side_pt2/) if you haven’t already).

So I was sitting back in my comfy chair, drinking some wine while she was working her mouth on my cock. Then she stopped and tried to climb on my lap. This seemed like a great idea, but I knew that I couldn’t let her take back control: if she wanted to ride my dick, she should at least ask.

So I stopped her, pressing her back on het knees while telling her that I demanded full control, at least on this night. She smiled, but I knew breaking her into full submissive would be harder than I thought.

I gave her instruction to take of her top and skirt, kneel down again and proceed. A little reluctant she now does as I tell her.

She is sucking it good now, as she always does. She is skilled and works my balls with one hand while deepthroating me. I relax and decide to cum. I cum hard in her mouth and like a real pro she shows me her tongue full of cum and swallows with a smile.

Mermaid Mayhem [mfff] [gangbang] [mermaids] [reluctant/convinced]

[This story was completed as a request. I am now taking commissions for reasonable, negotiable prices. Pm me if interested!]

I’ve watched far too many TV shows of people getting lost at sea. How else could I explain the awful paranoia plaguing me as I set out on a solo fishing trip in the big blue Atlantic? My teeth are chattery as I steer the houseboat towards a system of coves that lies around 400 or so nautical miles from shore. After finding a secure place to hitch up, I stop to send my coordinates home to Sarah. I’m not getting stranded at sea just yet.

The boat is tucked away in a system of shallow coves, almost like an island that was partially swallowed by the sea. In some places, I can stand knee-deep to cast my line. The rest of the area is relatively shallow, considering we’re talking about the ocean.

The Legend of Korra (Alternate and Deleted Scenes): Welcome To Republic City [FF] [Noncon]

-*Announcer:* After running away from the South Pole, Avatar Korra has arrived in Republic City! Her sightseeing was cut short however as she ran into trouble with members of the Triple Threat triad. The Avatar was able to beat the gang into submission, but not without causing immense damage to the area. Metalbending police arrived on the scene and quickly placed Korra under arrest along with the criminals she had just stopped. What will our hero do now?-

Korra sat in the uncomfortable interrogation chair with her hands chained to the table in front of her. Behind her, a rather grumpy woman paced back and forth.

“Let’s see.” the woman read a clipboard in her hand. “Multiple counts of destruction of private and city property, not to mention evading arrest.”

Korra said nothing and the woman slammed the clipboard down on the table, making her jump. “You’re in a whole mess of trouble, young lady.”

Korra pulled at her chains and tried to explain. “But there were some thugs threatening a helpless shopkeeper, and I had it …”

“Can it!” The woman shouted, cutting her off. She walked around to the side of the table opposite Korra. “You should have called the police and stayed out of the way.”

The Cleric’s Farewell: Rutting The High Priestess [MF, fantasy, oral, vaginal, cuckold, romance]

THE STORY: Tobias of Winterbourne, a diplomat for the king of Raelen, is about to leave on a years-long journey. His mistress, the exotic and voluptuous nature priestess Theodora, wants one last illicit encounter…

The priestess waited under the tallest oak in the temple gardens, her form painted azure and silver in the bright moonlight. She leaned against the immense tree, her order’s casual white and violet robes hiding very little of her generous curves. She wore her dark hair back in twin braids.

Idly looking up at the stars, she felt her heart flutter with excited anticipation. She wondered if her good-bye to Tobias tonight would be everything the both of them hoped it would be.

“Theodora,” a familiar voice called to her quietly.

“Tobias,” she greeted him as he walked up to her. He was tall with a trim build, sporting closely-cropped hair and a neatly-cut, finger-thin beard accentuating his dignified jaw. She looked about to make sure they were alone, then met his hazel eyes with a mischievous smile. “I bring you blessings from the Nature Goddess.”

He matched her smile, already having a strong suspicion of what those ‘blessings’ would be. “Oh?”