A phone call every guy wants to get [Group] – Long

It’s not something I really expected would happen. Like something that you usually see in a ‘college party’ themed clip on a free porn site. Until it happened to me.

First, a bit of back story.

It was my senior year at a small liberal arts college in central Ohio. I wouldn’t really call myself a man-whore, but I certainly didn’t hurt in the areas of female companionship. I had been in and out of long term relationships for a good chunk of my college years, but was recently single and was really just enjoying having as much fun as possible before graduation and being thrust into a life of actual responsibility. I was in the best shape of my life, about 6’2, 225lbs. I wasn’t a bodybuilder, but spent plenty of time working out to keep myself together. No one ever seemed to have an issue about size, uh – down there, but I always thought of myself as average in that department.

My BF Bribed Me Into Wearing a Chastity Cage and Anal Jewelry for a Full Day In Order to Watch 50 Shades Darker For Valentines Day [TM] [Exhibition] [Bondage]

Sorry for the long delay between my posts in this sub! I know a lot of you messaged me these last few months asking me to come back. I’ve been busy with a lot of life changes and I guess those changes bring some fairly recent stories I can tell!

So a quick update on my life, that guy I wrote about in my last story, you know that 48 y/o hot doctor I went home with at a bar and we hit it off? Well we dated casually for a couple of months and then I became his girlfriend around Christmas time and I actually moved in with him in early February. Things just clicked really well between us although his daughter absolutely despises me >_<;

(Quick Intro for new readers: I am an Asian transgender woman in her mid-20’s. Right now I’ve been told I look as white as possible because I dyed my hair blonde again but I usually have brown or black hair most of the time. I’m 5’4 110 lbs and I started my transition when I was in high school)

[MF] [Oral] Forgive Me, Father, For I Have Sinned

*Bivona, Sicily, 1963. August.*

You splash water in your face, run the razor one last time over your jawline and then put it away in its delicate, silk-inlaid box. The sun is already high and warm on the morning sky, and you revel in the sensation of it caressing your skin as you walk naked back into your spartan bedroom. Clothes, black on black, are laid on out on the dresser; the frock hangs separately on its hanger, the last thing you will don before venturing out to tend to your flock.

Socks first; you revel in your own nudity, and is loathe to restrict what is, unarguably, a pretty impressive member. In its current state, the last of the morning glory fading, it swings heavy and semi-hard between your thighs, with the soft sack a nice, plump handful underneath. You let the sun roast your tan skin for a few seconds more before reaching down and pulling on your trousers, the soft, black slacks nestling around your muscular thighs and firm buttocks with a reassuring tightness. You might be a priest, but no one can deny that you look good. Damn good.

9½ Weeks as a vampire [Relationship] [MF] (long)

I’d originally sat down to type another story for /r/gonewildstories, but this… didn’t end up as pornographic as some of the other stuff I’ve written. This is a story about the strangest sexual relationship of my life, rather than a single sex act with a climax, so you might… I don’t know what you’ll make of it. It doesn’t end well.

Like I said: it was the strangest relationship I’d ever had. It was like we were both possessed. I’m going to leave one thing out that we did together because it… Probably wouldn’t be understood and might even revolt some people (nothing illegal or scatological, no worries)… But I’ll let you read between the lines, pretty sure you’ll figure it out.

For those of you who’ve been following my other stories about my life on /r/gonewildstories … this isn’t going to be anything like those. You will not cum reading this. But it was… Compelling. This was a pretty singular event. I’ve never even really talked to anyone about this so despite everything I’m feeling nervous typing this… Well, here goes…

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An Unexpected Rendezvous [MF] [voy] [cheating] [rough]

This story was commissioned by an acquaintance who always fantasised about catching her two hot workmates fucking. They’re real people based off the descriptions given, but all names have been changed and details left intentionally vague to prevent anybody from being identified. The scenario requested included rough sex, lots of filthy, over-the-top dirty talk, and a specific tone for the ending. Needless to say, the events of this story are absolute fiction.

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“Dammit, my phone!” Molly checks her pockets, empties out her purse onto the front seat of her car and double-checks the glove tray, but to no avail. It’s nearly quarter to six, and she’s already running late for another engagement. She was supposed to finish work at five, but when the boss says stay, you stay. *At least Sharon was nice about it*, Molly thinks a little ruefully.

Sighing, she clambers out of her car and trots back towards the office. Surely the phone is just sitting on her desk – and hopefully Sharon won’t have gone home yet, so the door will still be unlocked.

[M]y girl [F]riend? Or Her Best [F]riend? Decisions… Decisions…

Let me share a little background:

My senior year of high school, just after turning 18, I began dating a girl named Elizabeth. Liz was soccer player with jet black hair and and gorgeous hazel eyes. She was half Asian and half white. She was curvy in all the right places. Her only downfall was that she was a bit of a nerd and was considered a “good girl” or even a prude around school. The whole reason we met is because I had a huge crush on Liz’s best friend Jacqueline. Jacqueline had been a crush of mine for 4 years now, but she was never without a boyfriend. She seemed to always be dating someone, and they were never short term relationships either. Jacqueline was tall, with brown hair, blue eyes, and a smile to die for. She was thin, but had a perfect round ass from playing varsity volleyball.

Anyway, the way Liz and I met, was because I had just found out that Jacqueline was recently single. During lunch one day, I went looking for her. I ran into Jacqueline’s best friend, Liz, and we got to talking. According to Liz, Jacqueline and her ex were already back together. I was a horny 18 year old, so long story short… Liz and I started dating since Jacqueline wasn’t available. I was hoping to change her prude status to easy…

[MF] We were supposed to be cooking but we ended up fucking…

We were supposed to be cooking dinner. My wife and I just spent a nice long day out shopping and having fun. It was the end of a weekend together that we almost never get anymore. Weekends like this meant a lot to us but it especially meant one thing: we were going to fuck. A lot. We don’t really fuck much during the week since she works 3rd shift and is asleep for most of the day. After barely seeing each other during the week, the weekends were our time for sex. On Saturday night, we tried to have sex after going out to the bar but I had some “technical difficulties” (damn alcohol) so it was a no go. This was the last chance of the weekend.

[FM] Unexpected first time anal with another Tinder match

Hello again gonewildstories! I’ve been enjoying my slutty side maybe more than usual lately and figured I should check in here again. For those who have seen my other stories, things with the the older guy Andy fizzled out after a second time seeing him, and of course Jake still lives on the other side of the country. We still text (sext) every so often though.

When I met Jake, though, I realized that when I wanted sex, I could just go on the apps and ask for it right off the bat when talking to someone and it would work. No time wasted making small talk. So that is what I’ve been doing. I also made a post of /dirtyr4r and met up with the guy, and unfortunately, long story short, it sucked… so it’s really too bad I couldn’t write a reddit story about that!

Slut School – Her 1st Client [MF]

The knock on the door startled her. It wasn’t that she didn’t expect the knock, they had made the appointment together, but rather that she had lost herself in thought again.

The knock came again and she felt the flutter of the butterflies in her stomach. It was her final term in school and there was no concern over graduating, that was practically a foregone conclusion. Yet her teacher had recommended to the class that they practice their services on friends and acquaintances. The idea being that at this point, hands-on practice was the best way to learn. And that was what she had done, bringing it up in conversations whenever she felt it appropriate. She brought it up in front of him, in the groups they were a part of, hoping, but not expecting, that he would take her up on it. She was pleasantly surprised when he had suggested a time, and with a little back and forth, they had ended up here, at this time, with him standing outside her apartment door. Knocking. For the second time.

[MF] Words and hands of encouragement from a stranger

The only thing better than being rich is having a rich friend. A few years ago, my rich friend invited me to his family’s lake house for a 4th of July weekend.

This place was on a island in the middle of the lake, with 3 other houses, and could only be accessed by boat. There was one long dock, where all the residents slipped their boats, and then a small road that connected the front doors of the houses, with a big cul-de-sac in the middle.

When I say “lake house”, I mean “mansion”. I know we were sleeping 12 people in our house, and everyone had a bed (the couples doubled-up). Indoor & outdoor kitchens, infinity hot tub, etc.

The first few days of the weekend were us just day drinking, sleeping, eating, boating, repeat. We had stocked the house with supplies, and could call a service to ferry more food & booze to us. Since all the girls in our group were with the boyfriends/wives, I wasn’t expecting a hook-up.

On the night of the 4th, it turns out that all the residents throw a “block party” in the cul-de-sac, each rich family trying to out-do each other. Pig roasts, champagne bars, etc. It was crazy.