Tag: Reluctant

My Heart’s Desire, Part 3: The First Task to Become a Succubus [bukkake] [gangbang] [Str8] [reluc] [f4MMM]

Links to parts 1 and 2 can be found in the comments.
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As the librarian said, my first task to become a succubus was to find 5 men in their 50s. They needed to each cum on my face as well as within me. I’m not into anal, so if they were going to cum within, it’d have to be my pussy and mouth.

I put an ad up on various sites, including reddit:
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*18 [F4MMMMM] College Freshman Wants Older Men to Gangbang Her*

*Dear Older Men of Reddit,*

*I want to have a gangbang. You must be in your 50s. You should be able to prove this when we meet. Your cock size does not matter and your body type does not matter. You should be able to cum at least twice when we meet: At least once on my face, and at least once in either my pussy or mouth. You CANNOT use a condom.*

*I prefer huskier, chubby men.*

*Below is my picture with my ID showing that I am 18 years old (I blurred out my name and address for obvious reasons :P). Also, you will find a picture of my tits and pussy that await you. Lastly, you will find a picture of me with today’s newspaper, so you know that this is real.* Read more »

My Heart’s Desire [Str8] [f4MMM] [buk] [fantasy] [reluc]

My name is Rachel. When I was 18, in my freshman year of college, I had a dream. In this dream, a woman asked me a simple question: “If I could give you your heart’s true desire, would you want it?” “Yes,” I said. She then gave me instructions: “Go to the library tomorrow, two hours before it closes, and sit in the corner closest to where the sun sets. The librarian will ask if she can help you. You should say, ‘I’m looking for a new view.’ She will walk away and leave you alone until it is time for closing. At closing time, she will ask you if you are still looking for a new view. If you want your heart’s desire to be given to you, answer ‘Yes.’ Do you have any questions?” Hesitantly, I asked, “Why the library? Why librarians?” She looked at me with a confused face and shrugged. “Also, let me just confirm some things: You are 5’6, 110 pounds, 34a, white skin, brown hair, and green eyes? And your favorite color is green? And you inserted 18 sharpies into your pussy for your 18th birthday?” Sheepishly, I answered “yes” to all her questions. “Okay then! Time to wake up!” And with that, I woke up. Read more »

How to solve a problem like Elena? [FF][Part 4]

Thanks for your patience!

Sometimes when you wake up you feel too hot or groggy. However sometimes you’re in heaven, it’s warm and cozy, you’re pleasantly relaxed and you’ve got a beautiful girl in your arms. I woke up how we’d fell asleep though I knew it was early due to the light streaming in past the forgotten curtain.

Elena was still asleep and pressed against my front, I was reluctant to even move. Though I knew that today would be tough as she’d be waking up sober to the events of the previous night, I hoped that she wouldn’t hate me or just avoid me. I didn’t wake her, I could see her clock and we had several hours before I’d be late for work, I wanted to savor this for as long as possible. The smell of her hair, the softness of her skin and the noises she made while she slept.

Sadly that wasn’t to be. She woke soon after me, and I stayed still to see her reaction and try to judge the situation. She cleared her throat and furrowed her forehead against the sunlight, and as she went to stretch slightly she moved and felt me against her and froze. I imagine the events of the previous night came back to her as she relaxed very slightly “Tasha. Are you awake?” She whispered for some reason as we were alone in her room. Read more »

Spontaneously fucking my big titted brunette roommate, and figuring out what to do afterwards [MF]

This is a continuation of [part 1, which can be found here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/95d0jl/randomly_fucked_my_strictly_platonic_big_titted/)

The next few days were really awkward. We both avoided each other like the plague, which was difficult given that our place was no more than 800 square feet including the three rooms. I mustered up the courage to apologize, hoping that we could at least go back to our occasional chats even if cooking, shopping, and tabletop games were done for. After all we still had at least 6 more months of living together.

I had an opportunity one night. I heard the TV turn on and the unmistakable sound of the Game of Thrones intro (this was back when everyone was watching, rewatching, then rerererererewatching season 1). I opened my door and asked Lindsay if she had some time to chat. She gave me a kind of blank look and said ok. I got about as far as “I’m really sorry, I fucked up and shouldn’t have let that happen.” before tears were rolling down her face. I asked why she was crying, and she explained everything. A few months ago, her boyfriend Josh had asked if they could see other people while they were split up with her going to school. This was her first year not going back for the summer. She was enraged and said no, but couldn’t shake the thought that he didn’t care for her anymore afterwards. Read more »

Down On The Floor [MF]

“To our first place together,” said Sharon Pratcher as she raised her plastic cup.

“To our first place and moving in together,” her boyfriend, Nathan Mason, replied.

The sarcasm in both of their tones was as dry as the Sahara Desert, but understandable. What was supposed to be an important step for their relationship had turned into a logistic nightmare/joke. For the first time in her adult life, Sharon was moving in with a significant other. She’d worked so hard to make sure everything had gone right. So far, everything that could’ve gone wrong had gone wrong.

“So what’s the ETA now?” Nathan asked restlessly.

“According to the latest text,” she said, “about two-and-a-half hours, at least.”

“Was that before or after the pizza guy arrived with the wrong order?”

“Slightly before,” Sharon sighed, “and the guy driving the moving truck said the weather wasn’t helping.”

“In other words, hoping for them to get here by sundown might be too optimistic?”

“Only if we’re lucky, but given our recent streak of luck this far…” Read more »

How to solve a problem like Elena? [FF] [Part 3]

It was a couple of weeks after our coffee rendezvous and Elena seemed to be back to normal. She was friendly, warm and energetic again. Though I did notice after our handholding in the café she seemed to be reluctant to touch me again. We lived our lives, worked and had days off. I’d drive her and her friends places. I’d go home. Alone. I won’t pretend like I wasn’t pining after her. However, even though there were times that I was sure that she was interested in me, she needed to come to her own terms with that. I’m not someone who’s going to pursue someone who says they’re straight. That’s not fair.

I’d love to also pretend I was out meeting exotic women and men, having a smorgasbord of casual sex with beautiful people. I wasn’t. I was alone, overworked and more than a little depressed, it was the summer where work was always full to capacity, I had to endure the waiters and other chefs constantly flirting with Elena and it was too much. I began to dread seeing her and more than that I was exhausted of feeling like I wasn’t good enough. Due to my lack of relationships I certainly felt like I hadn’t prepared myself for something like this, usually it was a quick fuck and chuck, this wasn’t even that but it was draining me completely. I’d lost weight, the bags under my eyes were growing daily and I barely saw the sunshine. To a degree I’d stopped looking after myself, I wasn’t eating or sleeping. I’d get out of bed, shower and work, then repeat. Read more »

Looking for help finding a story

I came across a story awhile ago maybe bdsmlibrary. The story is from a female p.o.v . A former pornstar is hired to enetertain a group of men as a reward for having the highest sales. There’s a part two where a female team leader has the highest sales and is put in contact with this former pornstar. Only other details I remember was the group being reluctant and the former pornstar being the instigator for them to go harder.

Really would appreciate any help finding this story.

A Botched Summon [MM] [Gay] [Fantasy] [Demons] [reluc] [oral]

“Hair of a wolf, eyes of a demon, snail shells dipped in my own blood. Copper wires and salt from the black gulf.” Jake said as he prepared the ingredients. He would summon a powerful familiar for the trip out of the Golden Library, he translated the book to the best of his ability and he was sure he had all the ingredients in a cast iron pot he managed to take from a long dead corpse. “I shall speak to the words of the profane and I shall anoint this cauldron with the seal of my soul.”

Jake voice distorted as his throat burned from uttering words meant for the heavens and hell of his world. Spirits danced around him as called to the spirit of the Golden Emperor’s Familiar. He ignored the clawing invitation of creatures from beyond the veil looking to curry his favor. He pushed all other beings aside with his will except one, the being was simply a shimmering mass of energy but unlike the others it was not a glowing mass of grief and resentment. It was happy and curious at the presence of a summoner, confident souls were usually more powerful and Jake needed all the power he could get. Jake pulled the golden energy into his cauldron with as much gentleness he could muster. Read more »

[MF] R4R Success story

I’ve read and enjoyed many gonewildstories and various other sexy stories without ever fully appreciating the amount of effort it takes to create them. The time involved is an order of magnitude greater than I would have ever expected, so thank you to all the other Redditors out there giving up their time so I can have a constant feed of high quality smut to read.

This ended up about a hundred times longer than I had anticipated so I broke the text into Act 1 (the logistics of us actually meeting), Step 2 (our non-sexual interactions), and the Prologue (our sexy time together).

Act 1: Read more »

The Driving Tuna [MF] [Rachel and Adam] [Part 1]

I’ve always liked driving. There’s something about hitting the open road with a full tank of gas that’s freeing. Some people prefer getting to the destination immediately, and enjoying their time in the destination as much as possible. That’s why I’ve written this story in a way to appeal to both audiences. This is a pick your own adventure — you can go down the long, windy drive with beautiful scenery to build up the story, or skip ahead to the destination. The language is probably too verbose, and I describe things with too much detail. Hopefully that will come in “handy” when you’re hoping to cum. Enjoy the ride or skip ahead, the option is yours. See you on the other side.

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THE DRIVE

After a long summer, the first day had finally arrived! I gave myself an unofficial tour of the huge campus in the morning, trying to find my classrooms for that night. My dream school had waitlisted me, saying I could take night classes with them until the spring, when I would enroll full-time. I was annoyed, but I had swallowed my pride in the name of education. This school gave me the best shot at attending medical school, and that was the true dream. The night classes were from 3pm-9pm most days… I’d just have to suck it up for 4 months. Read more »