Sara’s Self Discovery Part 8 [BDSM] [Oral] [Anal]

My god I thought I’ve created a monster, I have never seen a kiss filled with such passion as I was witnessing now.

Our hostess June and another lady unhooked Gem and helped walk/carry her to a sofa along the wall.
June sat with Gem and cradled her as she lay recovering from an orgasm the likes of which she had never before experienced.

  As this was taking place two other ladies one of whom was our sales girl from earlier walked up to “Sub” and led him up to the vacant set of cuffs that previously held Gem.
Before they cuffed him the took their time stripping him of his clothes, it appears that “Sub” had lost his earlier hesitation and was getting into the role of sub.

 As the girls removed his pants our sales girl spoke up and saying “We have here something special,
his master has him caged to prevent his erection from making itself known, lets see how much he can stand before this beautiful cock bursts the welds on his cage.”
As “Sub” was hoisted up he began to play to the crowd, swinging his hips an smiling at all the woman present in the room.

[FM] Hooked up with a work colleague, realized I’m kinkier than I thought [Part 4]

tl;dr summary of Part 1 (posted [from my perspective](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdptfa/fm_hooked_up_with_a_work_colleague_realized_im/) [F] and [from his](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ciqexa/fm_hooked_up_with_a_work_colleague_realized_im/)): we’re both PhD students in the natural sciences working on the same project at different universities, met in person at a workshop/conference, hooked up on the last night, ended up having sex outside for several hours with some BDSM vibes, including him ordering me to post about our encounter on this subreddit.

tl;dr summary of [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ceeei4/fm_hooked_up_with_a_work_colleague_realized_im/): short update that despite living thousands of miles apart, the sex was so good we decided to meet up again so he could help me explore my growing interest in BDSM.

tl;dr summary of [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e3n6wu/fm_hooked_up_with_a_work_colleague_realized_im/): we get called to a project meeting and decide to hook up on the DL. Night 1 is fun and relaxed sex to re-establish our connection. Night 2 is supposed to start our more intense exploration of BDSM (and to be fair, I do I slap him in the face at one point), but I have to work, so it ends up being basically a repeat of night 1.

So now Part 4 (Nights 3 and 4).

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Surprise Me, part 2 [MF][cnc][bondage][knife play][oral]

I went to bed that night, a little confused. Nothing else had happened. I didn’t want to ask him about it and ruin the surprise, though, so I just went on with my night, little thrills of anticipation and arousal running through my body whenever I remembered the amazing feelings from earlier.

The house was dark and quiet when I awoke, groggy and disoriented. I looked around for a moment, then tried to bring my hands down to rub my eyes, and was stopped short.

My hands were bound with rope, and had apparently been tied to the bars of the headboard.

Fear sang through my body as I began to explore with my fingers, trying to find a place where I could begin effecting my release. I must have made a noise, because in an instant, there was a man-shaped shadow in front of me, and a callused hand across my mouth.

“None of that, now,” a low voice growled. “Or you’ll regret it.” The threat only made me struggle harder. Where was my husband? The bed shifted as my assailant sat down beside me on the bed and leaned close enough to whisper, “Remember, the safe word is unicorn.”

Cougar Bang [lengthy; old/young; college; twisted]

By JK Jones

My first year at State College I lived in the study dorm, where I became best friends with Frank, a freshman who actually grew up here in Riverville. That was convenient because rather than use the small and almost useless vendor washer and driers in the dorm basement, we both packed our dirty laundry into duffle bags, and every two weeks I was able to hang out at his house while I washed and dried.

I tried to keep my eyes off of Jocelyn, Frank’s mother, during my stay there, because to otherwise caused me to develop an instant hard on. She was a tall, curvy, brown-haired woman with lovely tan legs, a firm-looking ass that jiggled in the shorts she usually wore, and really large, pendulous breasts with nipples that destroyed any bra that tried to hold them down. She was pretty in an older woman kind of way, with a wide brow, big blue eyes, always made up with eye shadow and mascara, a pert little nose, and a wide smile, which, along with her knowing wink, was about all I ever saw coming from her, emotion-wise.

Very happy ending[F] [18] [SOLO]

I had just turned 18 about a month ago i was going to get a spa massage and pedicure my three friends were coming with me.

So i go in a nice lady takes me to a room and i saw my friends walking into separate rooms a woman and a guy greeted me and the guy went out of the room.

The woman told me to undress in the changing room so i did and then layed down on the cold seat Face up.

He comes in with a tray of oils then they start pouring the oils on me and then lotion she did my upper level he did my legs.

She went straight to my tits and massaged them for a bit i didnt care and she didnt either he looked a few times.

A few minutes passed until they told me to flip over so i did and i got a little more horney because my pussy and tits were rubbing up and down on the seat.

I [F]ucked the [M]an from next door in the woods

Disclaimer – There is an age gap of ~20 years with 21F and ~40 male. It’s also long at ~2500 words. This is also my second time writing my experiences down; so any constructive criticism is also welcome.

I have always been a relatively quiet and reserved girl; a typical introvert. Keeping my head down, not a massive party animal and don’t have crazy adventures. Truthfully, my life looks totally dull. I studied hard at university (college for the Americans reading this) and started a graduate scheme after graduation. A boyfriend here and there but nobody interesting. To quote one of my friends (who I’m pretty sure was quoting a tv show) – ‘if you were a spice you would be flour’.

Publicly I do and say all the right things; work hard, spend plenty of time with friends and family, talk about careers and buying houses – all the usual things people expect. Under the surface I have a little secret, I love sex. Specifically; with older men. I try to keep this side of my life hidden; both for the thrill and because it could ruin my reputation, as a result I only get to indulge myself occasionally. I’m not a model, at 5’4”, size 10 (not stick thin), 34d with lighter brown hair and matching brown eyes, I can scrub up well with effort.

Date with another man [FM]

This story is going to be a bit long but I’ll try to keep it short while hitting all the details people are looking for. My husband will probably read this from his account and it will be the first time hearing details, so while you read think about him and how he’s probably feeling.

My husband and I have been married close to five years. Sex life is good, but we have always looked for ways to keep it fresh and exciting. Our usual way to do this usually involves some sort of public display, though it’s usually reserved enough to keep us from getting in too much trouble. One time that was especially different happened about a year ago. My husband met a woman and she was into him and after we talked about it he got a quasi-hall pass. Basically he got to sleep with her while I was there. Not a threesome though, I remained out of the way throughout. The deal was that I got to have one someday. That someday was this past weekend.

Mary’s Adventure, Part 5.5 of 6 [FFM]

Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e1nckz/marys_adventure_part_1_of_6_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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It didn’t take much convincing to get Alberto to join us back at our towel after the two bullies went their own way, finding themselves low on ammunition. Gina was more insistent that he join us than I was, though I certainly didn’t mind. I laid back on the towel to resume my tanning while Gina and Alberto became acquainted. Gina was quietly flirting with him, clearly interested in our new friend on a purely physical level. In the mean time, I let my mind wander to our kiss. He hadn’t been as passionate or as skilled as R, but it had been more personal. Maybe it was just because I knew Alberto’s name, but R’s kiss was beautifully urgent and filled with lust, like something out of a movie, but Alberto’s had been phenomenally real, searching for meaning and fulfillment. Like apples and oranges, there was no way for me to say which one I enjoyed more. There was definitely an allure to Alberto’s style that left me longing to explore it further.

Mary’s Adventure, Part 5 of 6 [FFM]

Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e1nckz/marys_adventure_part_1_of_6_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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CHAPTER 5 – WEDNESDAY

“Frank, I sinned with another man, and I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me, but this place is amazing, and he was amazing, and he made me feel like you never…”

Writing an “I’m sorry I cheated on you” text to my husband was the hardest part about cheating on him.

“Frank, I sinned with another man, and I’m so sorry. There’s no excuse for what I did, and I deserve whatever scorn you have for me. I intend to behave myself…”

The words on the screen were hollow, not exactly the best adjective for an apology. Worse yet, they were a lie. I was sorry, knowing that what I’d done would hurt him to the core, but I really couldn’t imagine behaving myself now.
“Frank, I sinned with another man, and I’m so sorry, but he was so hot and had a massive…”

Best not to go there.

“Frank, I sinned with another man, and he gave me the most incredible orgasm…”

“Frank, I sinned with another man, and he did things for me that you never would…”

[F]irst date at 12A[M]

Senior year in college I (22F, 5’3”, brunette, curly hair) was on a bit of a tinder rampage and matched with a (30M) lawyer. We got talking and he asked if I knew how to roll a joint. I was relatively new to the weed scene so I asked if he could teach me. I was already wet thinking about the power dynamic involved…teacher/student…daddy??

When we finally decided to meet up, I had a concert to go to so I said I’d meet up with him afterward and went straight to his apartment (safety note: please do not try this yourself). I got to his place wearing black thigh high socks and a corduroy black skirt. We hugged at the door and then sat on his couch and talked for a little bit. He taught me how to roll a joint. I did ok, but his was a lot better so we lit that one up. We kept talking and quickly he had his hand on my thigh.