Surprise Encounter with a girl who wasn’t my type [MF] [Slight SM]

* This story is long, and the build up is a bit to, scroll to the **** to get to the good part*

A little background on me. Im 35, 6’4 dark hair and eyes, 235lbs and built. Fitness is a big part of my life, I skip out on overtime to make sure I can get my gym time in. Normally my type of woman is decently muscular, who also spends a good amount of time in the gym, and I am a sucker for an ass built by squats. (amy_peletier on IG is a good example of my type) Tiny cardio bunnies are not for me. Anyways, Im a guard at medium sized midwest company. I just recently moved to a smaller off site building, working the lobby where all the employees walk in.

The Hunt of Melantha [oral][sm][MF]

Calicut, British India
04:23 AM
12.01.1901

” tock tock slap…clunk “
” tock slap slap slap.. “
” zrrrr. “

‘argh! fusions of restlessness are combining with this early morning. taking no call to fade into this damn morning.’

deteriorated thoughts of his writer repute.
typewriter making too much noises, though less than theirs and their bed made up of Burma teak.

‘ call me a rhapsody bathtub and suckle all the fiction out of me. make the foam bath my haunted past in it. ‘ he whispers to himself.

Melantha. On the couch. pouring out the last cigarette.
No lipstick, just a deep dark stare at him with a lick.
” clink !“. Burns the boudoir cigarette.

‘I am staring at her lips. Oh! I see them in monochrome. oh is the light?’

‘ Is it the jazz he needs from my mouth at an uneven beat in this morning hours?’

‘ What’s going in her head?
Oh I remember. I hunted that leopard in one of the forests of Madras Presidency.’

” tock tock tick tock.. “
” slap slap slap..clunk! “

‘ oh where’s this glorious art. This Melantha? ‘

Young woman kidnapped by bandits PART 2 [fFM][anal][huml][nc][sm]

Hey everyone! If you didn’t read the previous chapter of this story, I’d consider it. This part is the one that gets into the sex, but the first did have some mastrubation/foreplay, so read it if you want. I won’t be
mad if you don’t ;).

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian author of a few books and a fair amount of erotic stories. I write about my deepest fantasies, but mostly about my personal sex stories. Obviously, this is the former. If you didn’t read the previous, to
summarize, the protagonist (a young girl from a village in 1600s/Skyrim time period) was kidnapped by a group of bandits, who bring her to an isolated, abandoned castle presumably being used as a base of operations.

At the end of the last section, they had just arrived at the outpost of the bandits. The girl, bound by ankles and gagged, was pressed against a tree by a black-haired woman of late 30s, maybe early 40s. The woman had her hand
around the girl’s neck, keeping her to the tree, spreading her ass cheeks with the other, opening her up for analysis. It ends with the girl coming to the realization that she was nothing more than a “plunder”, a “piece of
loot” to the bandits, and that they would show her no sympathy. They would do whatever they pleased.

Young girl kidnapped by bandits [fFM][anal][bdsm][huml][nc][sm]

Haii everyone ;) Short author intro — I’m a 19 y/o lesbian who writes erotica, fiction, scifi, etc. I write whatever I like to fantasize about myself doing, and what I’ve done in my life. I can’t wait to share some (hopefully) fun, naughty stories with everyone!

This story takes place in a 1600s, medieval setting. Think Skyrim, mixed with the raiders of Fallout. Our story starts in a small village, in which quite a few happy families live. A young girl, not a child, but of a ripe pubertal age walks down a path leading into a clearing of trees. She is well put together — a well-formed body, a shapely ass and perky, busty tits contrast her slender body. She is pale, as are the natives of her land. She wears a white blouse, as standard for a girl in her time, not well constructed to hide her body. A clear view of her pointy nipples and busty breasts asserts itself through the thin cloth. In her time, this was not slutty, unusual, nor grotesque. Men nor women showed no concern for her accessories. In her village, it was frequent for women and those who deemed it necessary to travel fully nude.

Return to the swingers club, first time not for work [Group] [Long]

As last time I hope my English and writing isn’t too bad. I am neither a practiced writer, nor is English my language. After I posted my [last and first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6yxxy9/my_bosses_swinger_wife_mf/) someone in the comments said, they’d like to hear more if i had more stories.

After the encounter with my bosses wife, Mary, I didn’t go back to the swinger club in a private capacity at first. I worked there a couple of times, whenever my boss needed an extra security/ bouncer present. As much as I wanted to go back, the thought of having to kick out or to restrain people or their partners I have had sexual relation with, kept me from doing it. Plus I was busy with my job and studies at university.

It was a few months later, that I got a new girlfriend, Lisa, another student from my university. I had hidden the fact I worked at a strip club and some times at a swingers club. As I thought it would needlessly drive her away. After a while though she found out, and was less pissed about my workplaces as about me lying. In fact she surprisingly interested in the swingers club. Ashe kept asking me things about it. As I later found out her parents were active in the lifestyle, but it wasn’t a topic one would necessarily want to broach with one’s parents.

Mostly True Debauchery Part 2: Foursome turns to cucking. [MMFF] [huml] [MDom] [Msub] [Fub] [sm] [cuck] [raceplay]

Mary glanced down when her phone buzzed, and slid her hand out for around Steve’s waist.

“It’s from my ex, Ron,” she said, “wants to know if I’m down for a threesome tomorrow with his new girl. What a fucking creep.”

Steve leaned in to read over her shoulder, “So, tell him you’ve got a date.”

Mary looked up at him and smiled, “Oh, do I qualify for dates now? That’s not how the video Joe shot the other night sounded.”

He shrugged, “I was just trying to set the mood for you when I said that. Like lighting a couple of candles. But if you don’t want a date that’s fine, I’ll just jerk off on your tits and go.”

Mary giggled and caught his wrist with her free hand, “Well I’d never say no to the first part, but I’ll let him know I’m busy. What did you want to do for our date?” she asked while sending the message.

“Have you been down to the Quill and Claw in town?”

“The bookstore? I wouldn’t have taken you for a- son of a bitch!”

“I dunno, most of my girlfriends have liked my mom, why?”

College Voyeurism (mostly) [Str8](non threesome) [MFM] [anal] [exh] [Fsub] [mast] [oral] [voy] [sm]

I walked out the side door of the lecture hall, taking a deep breath of the cool night air, glad class was finally over. I slid my phone out of my pocket and dialed Mary, we usually usually grab some pizza together just before the dining hall closed. When it rang through to voicemail, I turned back towards our dorm. “Hey Mary, it’s Jim. Just got out of class, I’m gonna pop by if you want to grab a slice.” Probably forgot to switch it back on after class, I figured, not unusual for her. Luckily, she lived on the first floor of the dorm, and it was easy enough to knock on her window. It was shut tonight, with the shade down, now that things had cooled off. It must be nice living on the ground floor, I was in the same building, and even in the middle of winter my sixth floor room was always sweltering.

I was about to knock on the glass when I noticed a shadow cast over it by the lamp, “Holy shit!” I whispered. There was no mistaking what was going on. Mary was bent over, her plumo ass bent over the side of the bed, while her big tits hung down, a guy hammering her hard from behind. Even through the glass I could hear her muffled screams.

Revenge [MFM]

So I posted this randomly in another place and the response was so good I thought I would type it out. I was 18 at the time and dating a guy in a very close town next to mine. We went to different high schools but lived not far from each other. It was a typical high school boyfriend/girlfriend thing. We fooled around when we could, and neither of us was a virgin when we started dating.

So this particular tale started when I was over at his house just watching a movie. His mom needed him to go clean the trash where the dog had gotten into it and spread it across the front yard. He went and did it, but he left his phone on the table. Not long after he left, a text came through. “Hey, babe, you can sneak out tonight?” from SM. I never had any reason to think he was cheating on me at all. I fought back tears. I was just in shock. Before he came back, I told his mom that I’d started my period and needed to go home. That was the only thing I could think of at the time.

The Shapeshifter [SM] [Trans]

Inspired by [this post](https://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/6c3sk7/a_shapeshifter_suffers_a_massive_head_injury/dhroz6j/) in r/WritingPrompts

 

I couldn’t recognize my face in the mirror. It was like looking through smoke.

It wasn’t the mirror’s fault. It was old and dirty, like everything else in the shack. Dust like raindrops spattered the mirror’s surface and the silver underneath was turning black. But the glass was whole and there was plenty of light. It’s just that my face kept changing.

I stood in front of the mirror, naked. How long had I been standing there? Ten minutes? Ten hours?

Why couldn’t I remember my name?

Once again my hands traced their way from my crotch to my belly. They stroked between my breasts and settled on my face. And when I took my hands away, I was someone new

My fingers touched a sore spot on the back of my head. I flinched, but the scalp had closed up. My skull felt like it was whole again.

When I’d pulled myself out of that burning car, I didn’t look as good. I was at the bottom of a cliff, a hundred feet down from a mountain road and a busted guard rail.

[MC][MFMMM][BDSM][SM] Anne & Jenny in Chicago

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We were packing for a well needed vacation. Anne and I had been married for 12 years and this is probably our fourth vacation. We got married at a young age, while sometimes it seems to early, most of the time it seemed perfect for us. A couple of years ago, I came out to Anne as a crossdresser. She didn’t take it well. Months of stress built up but, things seemed to level out as we found out what worked for the both of us. You see, I love her dearly but, my desire to dress was in need of an outlet. I had pushed those thoughts from my mind for about 5 years each time. Each time, the desire came back with a vengeance. I decided a couple years ago, to come clean and share my deepest darkest secret. Anne had other thoughts. She didn’t want anything to do with it. We came to an agreement that I wouldn’t do it near her or around her. And as long as I stayed faithful to her, she would deal with occasionally finding my girl clothes around once in a while.