A Walk in the Woods [MF]

“Hurry up! What’s taking you so long?”

Matt zipped up his backpack and shut the trunk to the car. He walked toward the trailhead, where Tara was practically vibrating with excitement.

“I swear, you’re worse about getting ready than most girls. It’s not like we’re climbing Everest here. It’s a four-mile hike.”

Tara poked at Matt’s backpack, which he had filled with snacks, sunscreen, extra water, a towel, and a first aid kit. Better to be over prepared than the other way around, right? He was about to make exactly that point aloud, when he realized Tara had already started walking down the trail.

Matt stood for a moment longer, admiring his friend’s tight little ass, which was just barely concealed by her shorts. Stopping suddenly, Tara turned around and grabbed the bottom of her tank top, lifting it up to reveal her almost comically undersized sports bra before quickly putting it back down.

“Come on already!”

Tara turned back to the trail, feigning impatience with a hand on her hip. Matt smiled to himself. It was going to be one of those kinds of days. He felt his dick suddenly shift in his shorts in anticipation of whatever his friend had cooked up.

I (21F) cucked my boyfriend (24M) with a younger guy (18M). He made me his personal slut for the night. [MF]

So everyone seemed to love my last post here where I fucked a guy that was a a good bit older than me. After feeling super slutty this week, I decided to ask my boyfriend if he would like for me to fuck with another guy soon. He excitedly agreed to it. I told him that since the last guy was so old that he needed to get me some young cock this time. With it being harder to meet people out in public now (Covid) I downloaded a hookup app. I was serious about the age, so I set it to only ages younger than me. Later that day I get a message from this insanely hot black guy. I was excited to see that he was 18 when looking at his profile. He even played football at a well known college. I knew I had to get this guy right then and there.

Psalm 23.5 [FM]

[That](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hi1jab/summer_sun_shower_fun_fm/) wasn’t even the last time Ethan came too quickly, but somehow I never seemed to mind.

Actually, there were plenty of reasons why I didn’t. Like the way he always seemed to have another one in him, sometimes mere moments later. Or the way that his cum was always so pure and pearly-white, so copious, its mineral taste so sweet that I would happily lick rivulets of it from his flat stomach or the inner creases of his hips, or scoop it greedily into my mouth with two fingertips from the jagged pool it formed between my tits. Or, and now we’re reaching the crux of the matter, the way that his mouth was so eager and so dextrous that, given half a chance, he would have no trouble demonstrating that, in his position, I would hardly last long either.

And so, to the case in point. There we were again, that same summer, in the bedroom of my flat, and while it wasn’t quite as hot as it had been, the windows were still open, the evening sun was shining, and a hint of a breeze was ruffling the petals of the fifteenth pure-white orchid I had bought from Ikea and would, in due course, neglect unto death. Ethan lay back on the crisp sheets of the bed and gasped: naked, I knelt between his spread legs and licked slow circles around the tip of his cock as my fingertip, lubricated with plenty of spit, slid into his ass.

Ariana Femdom Story (mf | cons | latex | bdsm)

**Part 1**

Today was my second weekend of being a professional sexual sub for the Hollywood elite. Last weekend I was with Elle, this week I was not told who I would be with. I pull up to a large house, the driver tells me that I have to come with him. He walks me to the house, unlocking the door and letting me inside. Then he tells me to follow him as he walks towards the back of the house. He takes me down stairs to the basement, at this point I’m getting a little worried about the situation. The room looks like a dungeon, but cleaner. The man tells me to go stand in the corner under this metal hook hanging from the ceiling. I walk to the corner and stand there. I am told to remove all of my clothes and put them in a bag, afterwards he puts chains on my hands and hangs it from the hook. The chains are cold, tight, and heavy. He tells me that Ariana will be home after the concert tonight, leaving the room without anything more being said. I stand in the corner chained to the ceiling wondering if this could really be Ariana, the petite little woman who plays to sold out concerts around the world. If this is true I can not wait for her to get home and dominate me.

Amazing Encounter with a Woman Twice my Age [milf], [kinky], [MF]

*I am reposting this story- I shared it a few months ago, but quickly removed it for personal reasons.*

This is a true story from about a decade ago- for me, a memorable and sex life-changing experience. I’d never been with a older woman before (or since, I suppose) who’d been quite as sexually confident and assertive.

Disclaimers: Names changed for fairly obvious reasons. Additionally, readers can **skip to the marked foreplay and sex parts** below, as this is a fairly long story.

The ‘Cast‘:
Me: ‘D’ Six feet tall, 26 years old at the time, athletic white guy.
Her: ‘Kari’ about 50+ years old, white, petite and athletic/muscular, sandy blonde hair and about 5’5’ (with A/B-cup breasts).

*****

It started at a local bar. I’d just ended a long week of work and was simply intending to eat dinner and head home for some needed rest. As I was finishing my last beer for the night, an older woman and her friend sat down beside me at the crowded restaurant.

I did an awkward and probably very obvious attempt to pretend like I wasn’t checking her out. She had a wonderful sundress and heels and I quickly noticed her sleek shoulders and toned, tanned legs.

My gf fucked me in the university library [FF]

I’m a regular reader of this sub, and my partner has set me a challenge to post here. I have a many stories I could post, including a few threesomes, so depending on how this one goes down I might write some more in the future.

Before I start, you should probably know that I orgasm incredibly easily. We’re talking, 150-200 times when I have sex. I have orgasmed from someone touching my nose. I have orgasmed from giving head. I have squirted from being choked. I orgasm so easily it’s unreal.

This was several years ago, when I was in my early 20s, in university, dating a woman (let’s call her Megan) also in her early 20s. I’m petite, blonde and slim and Megan was petite and brunette with some extra weight. She was very shy, and from a pretty conservative Catholic background, so this was very out of character for her. It was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced.

Last Night.

My boyfriend just got home from work and I was in the living room, the clock read about 4:30pm.
“What do you want for dinner” I asked

The Bene[F]its to Taking the BDS[M] Test

My wife, Morgan, and I have started exploring our sexuality in a number of different ways over the last few months. We opened our marriage in March, started having sex almost daily for the first time since we were first having sex, and my wife is exploring more of the kinks that she is interested in for the first time ever. So overall, it’s been a lot of fun. But one thing we have been exploring more is her role as a sub, and how to incorporate that into our lives more. I am not really a natural dom; I like to lead, but I’m not one to order or be rude, so I’ve naturally taken more of a gentle dom type of role in our relationship.

Last week, my wife and I were sitting in bed, just hanging out and not doing anything particularly interesting, when the idea of taking the BDSM test came up. We had taken it a long time ago, but as things had changed quite a bit, it seemed time to do it again. We had fun talking about it, reacting to all the questions, and then comparing our results. I don’t fully remember them, but our top ones were fairly complimentary, with me being more of a dominant and her being submissive, her enjoying the idea of being tied up and be being into that, and a dash of sadist to her masochist.

Ashlee Gets Seduced Mia During Freshman Orientation (ff | virgin | college girls)

Today was the first day on campus for all of us new students at Lincoln University, I had to attend the freshman orientation for new students since it was my first year. When I first heard about the lame ways the counselors try to get you adjusted to college life through activities, I was looking for anyway out of having to attend. Luckily I knew if I could make it through the initial meeting, I may be able to sneak away after check in. As I walked up to the check in desk, I looked around seeing the students I would be joining at the university this year. Most were younger than 25. That was the majority of people going soon after high school, while others were in their later years in life. I felt young compared to most of the people checking in at the desk covered in student identification cards, being only 18 and straight out of high school. A feeling of overwhelming anxiety filled my body as I gave my name to the slightly older girl at the desk. Suddenly I felt like I was a kid surrounded by adults, all alone in a new college. The moment the girl gave me my plastic badge on a red lanyard I took off across the courtyard. Passing the groups of students meeting for the first time and getting to know their new peers. I kept walking until I seen an area with less people. Turning a corner I saw a building that was not littered with people around the main doors. Walking in through the double wide glass doors, entering into a large library full of books. Inside there was only a few students walking around the lobby, so I went to the second floor where I saw no one else. Finally I felt my heart rate begin to slow down as my breathing calmed. It was rare that I felt so encumbered by the feeling of social anxiety. I sat down on a lounge chair while I relaxed my body to settle down. Then I seen a short Indian girl who was pushing a cart around full of books. She was putting away the returned books in their location on the shelves. My eyes could not help but stare as I seen the beautiful brown skinned girl walking around in a red dress. It was loose on the girl’s small frame, yet somehow showed just enough of her body’s natural curves. Before today in college I lived in a small rural town, with little diversity in the tiny community. This was the first time I had seen an Indian in real life. Something about her was so beautiful, maybe it was the exotic outfit, or the experience of seeing a new race, or maybe it was just my emotions adjusting to college life. Either way I could not stop checking out the girl in the library, barely five foot tall as she stood just a head higher than the cart of books. Normally I was the shy girl who would never introduce myself to make new friends, but something came over me when I seen her catch me staring. Instead of looking at me like I was crazy, she smiled with her dark pink lips before returning to the books. That smile was like a spell that controlled my body, because almost uncontrollably I began to walk over to the Indian girl. When I got to the opposite side of the cart, I put my hand on the handle and introduced myself. “Hi, I’m Ashlee! It’s my first day and thought I would introduce myself. I’ll be spending a lot of time here in the library anyways.” I said with a nice friendly smile. She looked up from her books as I spoke, giving me a full view into her dark brown eyes that shined like marbles in the white florescent light. “Hey Ashlee, I’m Mia! It’s nice to meet someone who still respects physical books.” The cute Indian girl said as she restocked the shelves. We talked the entire time she put away books from the cart. Getting to know about each other and the type of books we were into. The two of us had many common favorite authors, with a mutual respect for the different styles of writing. By the time the cart was empty, Mia asked if I wanted to hang out during her break. Of course I agreed immediately. Afterwards feeling like a bit of a loser since I seemed over enthusiastic.

The Roommate Part VI: Can’t Wait! [F Solo] [Plot]

**VI: Marie**

Marie awoke to a soreness between her legs. And in her legs. And her arms, a bit. Even her jaw was a bit sore.

It wasn’t entirely unpleasant, but it made her want to just go back to sleep.

She rolled onto her side, intending to do so, but found herself facing Kylie’s wonderfully muscular back. Reaching a hand out, Marie gently traced the shapes and planes of the brunette’s shoulders. She moved down slowly from there, fascinated by the appearance and feeling of Kylie under her fingers. Marie lingered at the brunette’s pronounced back dimples, hesitant. She was unable to help herself, however, and let her hand move further down to cup Kylie’s perfect ass.

“Damn, I was sure I’d worn you out last night.”

Marie giggled, “Your ass is really nice.”

Kylie barked a laugh, “Thanks.”

She turned over, cocking an eyebrow at Marie, “You want to go again? I can’t stay for too long, but I’m down for a morning quickie.”

Marie bit her lip, looking the brunette’s naked body up and down.

Her pussy twitched in anticipation, and Marie winced.