Isabella’s Training Part 1 (Chapter 3)[F][F][bst]

**Note:** This story references the comic ‘Kamasutra for your Pets’ by Extremexworld. PM me for the link.

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######Isabella’s Training Part 1

Isabella woke up feeling sore, relaxed, and refreshed at the same time. She reached for Felicity on the other side of the bed and found it empty. Banga and Barghest were gone too. She sat up and stretched while rubbing the corner of her eyes.

The clock on the wall told her it was 2PM. Isabella stared at it and wondered how it was possible she slept so late, even with her animal trysts the day before. She heard a door slam from somewhere in the building. It didn’t sound like it came from the apartment next door.

“Felicity?” she called out. “Is that you?”

No one answered. She suddenly felt vulnerable and wondered if Felicity dried their clothes from yesterday. She remembered seeing her put their clothes in the washer. She couldn’t recall if Felicity put their clothes in the dryer.

The door to the den began to open. Isabella pulled the blankets up to her chin and shouted “Don’t come in!”

Dirty talk and dirty sex with a comedian in her office parking lot [MF]

***Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.***

It was a random Wednesday night and I was restless. I had a burst of mid-week energy that made me crave socialization. I texted multiple friends to see if anyone was up for grabbing a drink, but was unsuccessful in luring anyone out. I sat on my couch shaking my leg like an anxious weirdo before I finally said screw it and decided to hit up a bar on my own to get my fix of social energy.

So[M]e of my college fun [F]reshman Year

Hey guys, I’m a LTL and wanted to contribute a little bit back. Hope this is up to snuff!

We were in college and taking a class together. We had had spoken often enough in class, but one night she invited me over to a party in her friend’s dorm room. Now I had certainly thought of hooking up with her before, but it didn’t think it was on the table. So I ended up bringing a couple buddies with me and just expected to have a good time and enjoy the party. That changed a bit when we arrived and she quickly came over and hugged me tight. This was new.

We had a good time playing drinking games and what not. Later on she and I left the party to go try and find one of her lost friends (no worries, she ended up being just fine) and wandered down the hallways and staircases looking for her. At one point, we stopped and continued talking. The conversation had shifted to being slightly sexual once we left the part, but now it lost all subtlety. We had kinda turned towards each other and I noticed how close we were standing. At this point, she had just mentioned how she hadn’t had sex forever (FLAG FLAG) and was really missing it.

[MF] I Fucked My Uber Driver Three Weeks Ago

I had to check out of this sub. It was kind of fucking exhausting. However, I fucked my uber driver 3 weeks ago- and that was pretty neat. I know some of you only want the hot fucking action so you can skip down to ************** there to find it.

Alright. Here. We. Go. 

The week before Christmas I was flying back from Berlin, fucking hungover, and jet-lagged and pretty Berlined-out. The guy next to me on the last leg had alternated between falling asleep on me and then wanting to randomly talk about some dumb as fuck tattoo he had. No Jason I don’t care about your super sick tattoo of the chemical structure of MDMA. Weird, right?! I wondered if anyone had ever cared about Jason’s tattoo of MDMA, or the tattoo of the word for ‘peace’ in Sanskrit, because he felt like he “saw the entire universe in an instant” at some temple in dharmsala. I sure as fuck didn’t, but every 40 minutes Jason would lean over and say “Hey man I forgot to tell you about this one.” Fuck you Jason. Fuck you.

I enthusiastically agreed to let the wife spend a few days in Las Vegas with a Stranger she met on pal talk, Sparked one of the best Sexual experiences for all three participants. [MFM]

I dont even know where to begin, there is so much to this story, My memory is kind of shot because Ive only slept about 10 hours in the last 5 days and even though the end to this story just happened a few short hours ago, it feels like a drunken haze, some of the details are already fuzzy in my mind.

Background: Im 30, my wife is 33 and we’ve been together very nearly every day since we first started dating almost 9 years ago. We have a house, two young children, shes an RN ( we met in nursing school, she finished and I flunked out and got my degree in something else) and Im a stockbroker. We both worked our way up from relative poverty/near poverty and abusive and neglectful households to become what we are today. Everyone we know Thinks we are a great couple, and we most definitely are, but what they dont know is how crazy our sex life is.

My wife had a series of boyfriends and sexual partners before me, very adventurous person. This turns me on about her, thinking about her being with various other people before me, using her body for their pleasure.

[MF] A restless night needs something extra

This particular story started over a Christmas now 5 years ago when I was hosting a small party with lots of booze when my friend and future fuck buddie showed up back in my life. I was feeling a little nostalgic over the holidays and of course previous lovelies that I’ve had sex with comes into that same line of wonderful thought. Now we’re going to skip the first time we ever fucked, which was that same night after many rounds of drinking and jump ahead to a better story that doesn’t involve a lot of carpet burn and whiskey dick.

Kayla was an FWB who really did her best to let me know she was super into me. We had known one another for sometime from theater and looking back I was never smart enough to notice her being always around when I am and being close by just in eye shot. To really cap off the notion she was super into me was the first time we had sex she was riding me reverse cowgirl pulling her ass loudly whispering,

“You know you want this” Over and over again.

Cute girl that kissed me at a party ask if she can come over, and gives me a “porn-like” first sexual experience. [MF]

This story happened 7 years ago since then it never failed to excite me when I think back about it, I’ve yet to contribute on this sub so this has to be the story to start with.

I was 18, and I kind of lacked social skills so despite most people finding me attractive, I was still a virgin, I consider that I was still a teenager in my mind at that time. She was 18 too, very cute and funny. She had very low self esteem but she was really confident in her abilities to seduce men, and had a lot of experience…

**Chapter 1: The unexpected kiss**

I was at the end of my last year of highschool, only few months before going to university. There was this highschool party where everyone old enough went. I had been trying to flirt with a girl the week before, so I was kinda nervous.I am at the party with my friends, we’re having fun, drinking beers and stuff. I have all the “Pick-Up Artist” bullshit I read on the internet in my head, ready for the moment I’ll talk to her. Finally I see her, I hesitate a bit, she wears a gorgeous dress that shows how athletic her body is, I feel a bit intimidated.

[FFM], When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 3)

*Note for anyone reading this*

If violence and sex aren’t your thing, then this probably isn’t going to be your cup of tea. Also, there’s some crying. However, even though it might seem like it to some, there was never any rape. Everyone involved were consenting adults. That’s not to say that everyone was enjoying everything that happened, but if I had wanted it to stop at any point all I ever had to do was to say that I didn’t want it. This point will be especially true for *Part 4*

Thank you for reading.

**Part 3**

[FFM], When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 3)

*Note for anyone reading this*

If violence and sex aren’t your thing, then this probably isn’t going to be your cup of tea. Also, there’s some crying. However, even though it might seem like it to some, there was never any rape. Everyone involved were consenting adults. That’s not to say that everyone was enjoying everything that happened, but if I had wanted it to stop at any point all I ever had to do was to say that I didn’t want it. This point will be especially true for *Part 4*

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ad7zrn/ffm_when_i_was_twenty_two_i_spent_about_a_year_as/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adu5pi/ff_when_i_was_twenty_two_i_spent_about_a_year_as/)

Thank you for reading.

**Part 3**

Fucking my friend [MF]

Not one of my proudest moments but certainly one of my favourite spankbank entries. Those interested can skip to “Her place” for the action. She was 21, 5’4”, with an athletic build, small B cup breasts, pert rear and with a cute face and smile framed by shoulder length, light brown hair. I was 22, 6’3 and a slim / fit 185 lbs with brown hair, fair skin with a penis I would describe as average in length but above average in thickness with a slight upward bend.

Background

Ellie and I were part both part of the same intake of law school. It was a close knit cohort and I had formed a small friendship group that contained another guy (David), Ellie and 2 other girls (Cate and Naomi) as well as a few other fringe members. This was in the second year so we had known each other for about 18 months. Law school had frequent, big parties and the following story occurred on the night of one such party.