My husband and his 3 new friends. [FMMMM, NonCon, Reluctant]

Me and my husband get stranded after a party on island, we have been drinking, dancing and we had a great time, but we lost track of time and were to late for the buss driving back to the resort. I was really miffed and kept bitching at my husband, the walk in high heels would hurt.
I realise I did that a lot lately, bitching and nagging and knew he was tired of my shit.

Suddenly 3 men our age popped up, they are asking if we are lost, all with wolfish grins.
I’m apprehensive and stepped closer to my husband. We are out numbered and it could easily turn out to be a bad situation, especially for me. But he seems to trust them, so when they invites us back to their cabin to wait while they call us a cab, he drags me along.

Mother-Cucker! (Part 2) [femdom] [mild incest] [mature] [near cuckold]

*********Ready or not, here it is! I received a ton of feedback both positive and negative about the first chapter of this story. For those who loved it, this next part is for you. For those who did not, I took some of your suggestions to try and mold this more to your liking. Not sure if I’ll make a third chapter unless I get a lot of requests. Without further ado, hope you enjoy this not quite cuckold, not quite incestuous fantasy of mine…… **************

PART TWO: THE CABIN

The rest of the drive was awkward to say the least. Well, it was awkward for me. My mom and Donny barely noticed my presence after their lovemaking.

For a long time after they’d finished, my mom just sat on top of him, holding his face to hers, kissing him softly over and over and over.

The wetness of their mouths moving over one another was not lost on me. I burned inside, angry, hurt, and confused.

After a bit, my mom climbed off of my friend. She pulled her top off completely, used it like a rag to wipe her pussy with, catching Donny’s spent semen as it ran out of her. I watched, mesmerized as the cloth moved against her pussy lips, growing wetter and wetter.

The blackmail (FM) PART 1

Hello reader, this will be quite a long one. In order for me to explain how the blackmail happened, I would first like to tell you how it all started.

It started a few months ago. I was bored out of my mind, scrolling on my phone, when I first saw his post. He was promising a good time but he wanted someone who would completely give him control.

I read the post twice, found myself typing a reply, but quickly erased it. I closed the app and threw my phone on the bed, next to me. I was a good girl, what was I thinking! This was definitely not for me! I tried to keep myself busy, but my mind kept cycling back to that post. I was too curious, so I caved in. I messaged the author, asking what he meant exactly. He replied instantly. Telling me he wanted to find a slut willing to do absolutely anything he wanted. Something about the way he said it really turned me on. I told him I was willing to give it a try, but this would be my first time. So he agreed to start slow.

Sex Scrabble: Spell a word and make it happen. (29f) [Group]

As an individual who has always enjoyed and delighted in the competitive side of sex with every orgasm – given or received – being deservedly be classified as a ‘win’, I consider myself to be something of a connoisseur on the subject of ‘sex games’. Or, perhaps more specifically; games involving a (potentially) sexual component.

I’ve written previously about ‘Strip Twister’ or, as it is otherwise known; a thinly veiled excuse to quickly get naked and intimate with a group. Not until you’ve played yourself can you truly understand the thinking behind making the playing mat wipe clean.

But as much fan as Strip Twister – and indeed almost any game you care to mention with the word ‘strip’ arbitrarily bolted to the front – is, there’s a degree of randomness to it which, while often fun, somewhat removes a player’s agency. Unimportant for most games (unless you happen to be as competitive as myself, in which case it’s infuriating) but a *vital* aspect of sex. Fucking is *all* about choice. And while it’s true that sometimes restricting choice can be fun in and of itself, the point is that you’ve made the choice to do that. Arbitrary limits are far less fun. Unless the point is to find exciting ways to circumvent them, but that’s a whole different story and i’ll try to avoid an early digression!

[M]y girlfriend and her [F]riends have a strange rule – Part 5

Thank you all so much for your kind comments and messages. I really appreciate all of them. Enough of you have told me I should write a book that I’m seriously considering it, watch this space for a Kickstarter at some point maybe! It’s incredible that this is even a possibility, thank you all so much for your encouragement.

Speaking of books, your patience has been rewarded with this novella-sized chapter. As always the pictures included are for reference sake.

Anyway, here’s Part 5. Enjoy!

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Claire had asked “Do you want to set things up with Danielle or should I?” I stared at her for a moment, processing that she’d already moved on and was planning ahead. Now that Andrea was out of the equation, Danielle was obviously next up on the fucklist. I thought about it for a moment and decided that I quite liked the idea of Claire “setting things up” with Danielle, acting like her pimp in a way. When I told her that, she gave me her classic wicked smile and started texting furiously.

(23 F Indian Muslim) LDR Boyfriend came to meet and we made out dirty in McDonald’s restroom.

This Might be a long one be patient.

Hello people of Reddit,

So finally my bf and I met after around 1.5 years of waiting, as usual because of my time bound restrictions we had to meet in public. I had to get back home early that afternoon since I bunked college lectures (Yes our fucking college is working offline). We chose a less popular McDonald’s outlet to have some food and sit and talk.

Of-course as soon as I saw him I rushed to hug him and pecked his lips. I was wearing a low cut top (Hidden with a stroll when I left house) and casual jeans. Men of Reddit were making me so horny I thought to give him a good view of my 34 B cups that he loves so much.

Little did I know he had other plans in mind. We were done rather early with food and he went to use the restroom. Within 5 mins he texted me a set of instructions which I had to follow to get into the men’s room, the last cubicle as he mentioned. I was reluctant at first but I was meeting the love of my life after such a long period I had to give him something.

Mother-Cucker! [Femdom] [cuckold] [incest] [milf] [F4M]

******** This story contains themes of femdom, mild cuckold, mild incestual desires, and mild non-consent. It took way too long to write, and I still don’t feel like I got the main character’s cuck feelings quite right…. but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. After this, I’ll probably be returning to my IT Guy series since it was so popular on here. Or maybe a gay-dom story since I haven’t written one of those in so long. Thanks for all the love from everyone. More stories to come! *************

PART ONE: THE ROAD TRIP

My first Spring break in college was approaching, and me and a guy named Donny I had met last semester were absolutely pumped! We had been loosely planning a trip down to the Gulf of Mexico, hoping to get deliriously drunk and pick up loads of chicks.

We were young and naive and just kind of assumed that if we could just show up, girls would naturally flock to us.

There were a few ‘minor’ flaws in our plan, of course, the first being that neither of us was old enough to drink. Donny was slightly older than me, having just turned 20, and I was still only 19.

Day 4 of hopping from bed to bed for an entire week (Part 2) [F] [F23] [FM] [public] [temperature play]

Alternate title: I met a guy and we literally fucked on a public bench on our first date.

## Thursday: Jul 1

I was very reluctant to get out of bed. This is why I like sleeping with women. [Judith](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ozz7nx/i_spent_a_week_hopping_from_bed_to_bed_after/) was a cuddler and she had her arms curled around me like a vise.

“Morning,” I greeted.

“Godddddd,” she muttered. So much for being a devout Catholic huh.

Judith was kinda like S, my female flatmate. They aren’t morning people, and the only thing that would get them out of bed is the promise of coffee and more sex. I sat on her kitchen counter topless, watching Judith blearily operate a French press. Who knew a zombie could operate a weighing scale with such proficiency.

40 grams of coffee, ground coarsely. 80 grams of water, stir with a spoon and let it bloom for 30 seconds. 400 grams of water, steep for 4 minutes. Serves 2 caffeine-addicted women.

I spent a week hopping from bed to bed after graduating! [F] [F23] [FM] [FF] (Part 1)

Some people do a graduation trip around Europe, but that’s not entirely feasible nowadays. So I celebrated my graduation hopping from bed to bed for a whole week straight.

Some of you guys are on /r/stupidslutsclub, and you might know about *Bang For Roof* challenges. For those of you who are new around here, this challenge is to hook up with a different person every day for a whole week **without sleeping in your own bed**. Really hot in the pre-Covid days, kinda sus now.

Here’s how I organized it. Being an introvert, my social circle really atrophied hard during the pandemic. My boyfriend, on the other hand, is a social butterfly. So I had him ask his friends if I could fuck them, and he agreed to handle the boring but important stuff. You know, stuff like finding out if they’re vaccinated or clean. I’m just here to convince them to fuck me (Difficulty rating: 3/10), let me spend the night (Difficulty rating: 6/10), and maybe steal some of their clothes (Difficulty rating: 10/10).

[MFM] The first time a man joined my wife and I

We had gone to an “Adult” club near us a few times, but normally just walked around to sightsee. Having discussed threesomes and such but never took it much further than that. I knew she had interest in other guys as most married women do, but she kept it mainly to herself. With her work she was around men most of the day and I got to know some of them, and could tell a good amount had an interest in her. With her being a smaller Asian women, with that darker skin and longer black hair men seemed to always be curious about her. There was one guy in particular that I could tell was really into her. I never talked to her about it until after he got transferred to another office in a different state.