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Our Little Secret [M/F] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Choking] [Dirty Talk]

“You could’ve just come over.” I closed the door behind me and smiled when he leaned in to give me a kiss. “You didn’t have to call.”

“I know. Just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Ok, It’s 11:00 at night. Could you not be…” I waved my hand in front of him. “You for like…two seconds. I’m not really sure I can handle it.”

He laughed and kissed me on the cheek, warmth blooming over my face. “How did your audition go?”

“Fine I guess; on short notice. It’ll be amazing if I do get the part, but the room was seriously packed. Hopefully I’ll know by Wednesday if I get the callback. How was your day?”

“Busy and stressful, but overall it was good.” After taking off his shoes, he followed me into the living room and stood in front of me as I leaned against the back of the couch, stroking his hands up and down my upper arms. “I just wish I didn’t have to leave and stay late on a Saturday due to someone else’s mistake.”

I raised my hand and ran my fingers through his hair. “Sorry, baby. Anything I can do to make it better?” Read more »

Our Little Secret [M/F] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Choking] [Dirty Talk]

“You could’ve just come over.” I closed the door behind me and smiled when he leaned in to give me a kiss. “You didn’t have to call.”

“I know. Just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Ok, It’s 11:00 at night. Could you not be…” I waved my hand in front of him. “You for like…two seconds. I’m not really sure I can handle it.”

He laughed and kissed me on the cheek, warmth blooming over my face. “How did your audition go?”

“Fine I guess; on short notice. It’ll be amazing if I do get the part, but the room was seriously packed. Hopefully I’ll know by Wednesday if I get the callback. How was your day?”

“Busy and stressful, but overall it was good.” After taking off his shoes, he followed me into the living room and stood in front of me as I leaned against the back of the couch, stroking his hands up and down my upper arms. “I just wish I didn’t have to leave and stay late on a Saturday due to someone else’s mistake.”

I raised my hand and ran my fingers through his hair. “Sorry, baby. Anything I can do to make it better?” Read more »

A first sex story [MF] [BDSM]

(This is entirely a work of fiction, and my first attempt at erotic fiction. Hope you enjoy.)

I place the handcuffs on you tenderly, in contrast to what is to come. I take your hands and tie them above your head. I take more cuffs and put them on your ankles, pulling your legs apart to tie them so you stand with your legs spread. A quick check to make sure I have full access to your pussy and asshole. I have oil, and I rub some onto every inch of your naked body. I light candles around the room and turn out the lights so that I can watch your body glisten in the candlelight as you struggle against your restraints.

I retrieve my nipple clamps. The kind connected by a chain. I let you get a good look at them before I start putting them on your nipples. I clamp them down hard, making you whimper slightly from the pain. A few test pulls to make sure the clamps are nice and tight as I grab a handful of your hair and pull your head back. Biting your earlobes and your neck as I work my way down to those taut nipples. I reach down to rub your hard clit and feel how wet your pussy is. Just for a moment, though. It’s far too soon for more than a quick tease. There’s much to come yet. Read more »

Our Little Secret [M/F] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Choking] [Dirty Talk]

“You could’ve just come over.” I closed the door behind me and smiled when he leaned in to give me a kiss. “You didn’t have to call.”

“I know. Just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Ok, It’s 11:00 at night. Could you not be…” I waved my hand in front of him. “You for like…two seconds. I’m not really sure I can handle it.”

He laughed and kissed me on the cheek, warmth blooming over my face. “How did your audition go?”

“Fine I guess; on short notice. It’ll be amazing if I do get the part, but the room was seriously packed. Hopefully I’ll know by Wednesday if I get the callback. How was your day?”

“Busy and stressful, but overall it was good.” After taking off his shoes, he followed me into the living room and stood in front of me as I leaned against the back of the couch, stroking his hands up and down my upper arms. “I just wish I didn’t have to leave and stay late on a Saturday due to someone else’s mistake.”

I raised my hand and ran my fingers through his hair. “Sorry, baby. Anything I can do to make it better?” Read more »

[MF] charged fantasy

I have this fantasy, that is both incredibly specific, and insanely sexual. We both walk a lot in this building, and we both seem to walk at a quicker than average pace. I can’t say for sure, because I haven’t been close enough to you to say, but I think we’re really close in height. I can only imagine how good you smell. If you smell anything like how you look, I think I might come apart if I were to be able take that scent in. I hope it smells a little bit like YOU, that scent of your body laced with the freshness of deodorant, I bet it smells like clean, fresh, musky testosterone. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more masculine presence in a guy who stands about 5’4”, but I can’t get over how it felt inside me when we were talking a few weeks ago and I could look straight at you and into your blue eyes. Anyway. This fantasy. I am walking, and you are walking, and we both round a corner at a similar pace literally walking right into each other. Instinctually, instead of pulling back, you reach out at me, and wrap your arm around my waist, right at or above my hip level and as I lean back you keep moving forward until we have curved around the corner and my back is up against the wall. You never pull back, you just keep leaning in and we both kind of catch our breath from the startle. Our eyes are locked into the others and there is a buzzing sexual energy flowing between us. You aren’t pulling back, and all I want is to touch your chest, feel the lean muscle under your slim fitting shirt, the kind you wear every day that teases me, gives me enough of a view to know how hard you work. I want to hear you take a steep breath in when my hand connects with you. I want to feel your fingertips add pressure to my back and let me know that this is as charged for you as it is for me. Even though I would love to feel your lips… or taste you, any of you, that doesn’t happen here. We both sort of know we can’t… this is work, and I am married. But who could have predicted the timing, this startling accident in the hall wasn’t intentional and we will both gain back our composure and continue our day like this didn’t happen. Before we do, there is one last detail I crave. In my fantasy, before you let me go you bring your mouth right up next to mine, then lean in a little closer so you can smell me and my hair. We can feel each other’s breath, warm and soft. I can hear you, taking in a deep breath, letting me know you wanted to experience that part of me as badly as I want it of you. Then as you pull back you softly brush your cheek then lips across my face, Just enough to make my entire body light up. I feel your stubble then the smoothness of your lips brush over me and it is so exquisite I can feel every part of my body responding. When your lips lose contact with the edge of my mouth our eyes meet again. I run my hand from your collar bone down…down over your hip bone and connect with the top of your jeans and belt where I grab it for just a second before letting go. I feel you loosen your grip on me and you let your hand graze over my body as you pull away, feeling that it is smaller than it looks under my baggy tops. Our eyes never leave their lock, but I can feel the heat in my cheeks. I close my eyes to savor the moment we just shared as you stand up and compose yourself. When I open my eyes, you have that half smile, the one that even though I don’t know you well, I know enough to know it is real. I run my fingers down your blacked-out arm, feeling the strength and control you have. We both know it’s over and time to carry on before anyone else rounds the corner. I touch both my cheeks trying to cool them off. You take a step back and let me move to the side. You ask me if I am okay and I nod. We look into each others eyes one last second, both filing this away for another time. Then like in never happened, we both start back on our way.

My second time with three [part 2] [ffm]

I already told the story once about my first experience with three people. It was super hot (in my opinion, I hope yours too) but it didn’t go as far some people hoped it would. So let me fix that with this story of my second time being with the same people. It took place just a few days after the other story, so it too happened a few years ago. The other girl was my best friend at the time, Alexis. She and I kinda got pressured into experimenting together when we were really young and we stuck with it. We explored a lot about sex together and helped each other learn, so she’s involved in a lot of my “firsts”, and seconds, and lots more. By this point, we were pretty much friends with benefits, though we never thought of ourselves that way. We were just good friends who were really close in some ways, who could say or do anything with each other. Our first time with a third person was with our friend Jon, who Alexis had done a little bit with before and I had always been flirty with. The short version of our first time together was: Alexis and I made out in front of him, we gave him a double blowjob, then a double blowjob topless. There are more details you can read if you want. Read more »

My second time with three [part 2] [ffm]

I already told the story once about [my first experience with three people](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8ljnrh/my_first_time_with_three_ffm/). It was super hot (in my opinion, I hope yours too) but it didn’t go as far some people hoped it would. So let me fix that with this story of my second time being with the same people. It took place just a few days after the other story, so it too happened a few years ago. The other girl was my best friend at the time, Alexis. She and I kinda got pressured into experimenting together when we were really young and we stuck with it. We explored a lot about sex together and helped each other learn, so she’s involved in a lot of my “firsts”, and seconds, and lots more. By this point, we were pretty much friends with benefits, though we never thought of ourselves that way. We were just good friends who were really close in some ways, who could say or do anything with each other. Our first time with a third person was with our friend Jon, who Alexis had done a little bit with before and I had always been flirty with. The short version of our first time together was: Alexis and I made out in front of him, we gave him a double blowjob, then a double blowjob topless. There are more details you can read if you want. Read more »

Corrupting Corrine – Part 3 [MCtrl] [cheat] [teacher/student] [psychological] [long]

Part 1: sexystories/comments/7pdvoo/corrupting_corrine_part_1_mf_mctrl_cheat/

Part 2: sexystories/comments/9bq098/corrupting_corrine_part_2_mf_mctrl_cheat/

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“What about personal responsibility, though?”

The boy had not raised his hand. He’d simply blurted the question out. Corrine didn’t remember him saying anything in class before that point, and wasn’t sure of his name, but she didn’t care about that or his question. She had other things on her mind, primarily the heavy, sick feeling in her stomach that she’d had since she woke up that morning next to Brian.

Dr. Carson made a brief hand gesture. “Well, why don’t you elaborate?” he suggested. “Tell us what you think personal responsibility has to do with it.”

“Well, I mean, the way you’re describing it, it’s like people are robots,” the boy said. “Like, if I get exposed to something enough, my brain just automatically develops an addiction, and then I automatically keep seeking it out. But like, if that’s true, then how are people responsible for their own behavior? Shouldn’t people have the willpower to resist it?”

Dr. Carson looked out over the class. “Well, does anyone have a response to Matt’s question?” he asked. There was silence. He smiled and nodded. “I figured it was worth a shot. Well, Matt, to your question, I suppose I’d raise another question. Where are you?” Read more »

Corrupting Corrine – Part 2 [Mf] [MCtrl] [cheat] [teacher/student] [psychological] [long] [fiction]

Part 1: sexystories/comments/7pdvoo/corrupting_corrine_part_1_mf_mctrl_cheat/

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Hey, are you there?”

Corrine tapped her foot rhythmically and stared straight ahead. Her bangs were in her eyes, but she hadn’t noticed.

“Hey, Corrine.”

Tap, tap, tap.

Kat reached over and snapped her fingers in front of Corrine’s face, causing her to jump slightly. She laughed at herself, as much out of nervousness as humor.

“You okay?” Kat asked, suppressing a chuckle. “You know class is over, right?”

Corrine shook her head. “Sorry, I just have a lot on my mind,” she said, beginning to collect her things.

Kat stood up next to her. “You usually do,” she said. “It’s just that it’s usually school. I thought you liked bio.”

“Yeah. Sorry.” Corrine stood up and began to follow her friend out of the classroom, chancing a look at the object of her daydreaming as he disappeared into the hall. She’d been stealing glances at him all through the period. Ever since yesterday, Corrine had been looking at a lot of guys she encountered and daydreaming a lot, but this one was overwhelmingly her type. He looked intelligent – glasses, well groomed, stubble, but in good shape and dressed well. The sort of guy she could imagine being both athletically and academically active. Read more »