I had sex with a Doctor while his teen daughter was in the room next door! [TM]

*It’s been awhile guys! Life’s been wild, but that means I have a lot to share with you all :) Sorry if I haven’t responded to messages since my last post a few months back, my inbox has been flooded but I will read them I promise!

So where to begin with this one..

Back in late September, I was having one of my promiscuous “want guy’s to tell me I’m hot” kinda night so a couple of my girlfriends and I decided to hit up a bar to see if we could get drunk and maybe hook up with a cute boy or two. (Don’t judge me :3) Usually when I go clubbing, I wear pretty form fitting small dresses while bar hopping attire is usually more girl next door vibe, but sometimes I like mixing it up, especially if I really felt like fishing for a man to hook up with. So that night was one of those special nights where I gave it a little extra to doll myself out. I put on one of my go to dresses which is a really sexy black “believe it or not bodycon” dress that is so trippy! It looks like a V cut strap-less crop top combined with an X-cross cut mini-skirt. While it technically is two pieces, when put together it looks like a dress with a cut out midriff. I also applied on my “get laid” lipstick which is this mahogany red color that men seem to always notice and compliment me on.

[F]inally [M]aking it with my Ex’s Sister (Or “Presents come in all sizes”), [Blonde], [18], [Petite], [Short], [BJ], [Facial], [MF]

Disclaimer: The story is fiction though the people in it are not. Names have been changed. This is how I wish my visit had gone. Sadly, I actually left after the presents in real life. Anyway…

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Man I love the holidays.

My ex and I ended our relationship on good enough terms 2-1/2 years ago. Despite being broken up, we always made it a point to visit the other’s family on the holiday break. This Christmas break was no different.

I headed over to her parents house the Thursday before Christmas, truck loaded down with small presents for her, her parents, brother and sister, just like every break.

When I pull into the driveway, I notice that my ex is there. I park and grab out the box with the presents and head to the front door.

As I prepare to knock, the door opens. My ex standing there in front of me. My ex is 5′-5″, 38C breasts (grew since the olden days of dating), a little curvier than I remember (may add to the increase breasts size), brown eyes that are almost golden, and brown hair, no longer highlighted. I still remember her nipples being large and dark brown. Seeing her, I wonder if she still shaves her pubes.

[XP] Club Bunny [Str8] [exh]

The laserpop synths blared, sending the dense mass of sculpted flesh on the dance floor into a rumbling quiver, strobes and accent lights flashing off sweaty and hungry barely-covered and bare skin. Monas in heels and body paint grinding up against one another, soft clink of nipple ring against nipple ring inaudible over the din; manos rubbing their bulges against their eager dance partners; a chica thinking nobody notices her with her fingers up a cunt, another getting straight plowed in the swaying throng; the club was hopping, and one girl in particular.

Haru “Usagi” Tanaka. Ostensibly a farm girl come out by way of Neo Tokyo, now a media star and socialite, she was a sight to behold in the wild. Where other girls got sculpted to firm up their tits or pretty up their cunt, maybe get themselves iridescent eyes or neon hair, Haru was a different beast entirely. Soft black fur covered her for the full six and a half feet from head to toe, from leporine feet to puffbail tail to long, floppy ears sticking up through her long hair, save for her large, perky tits and flat, toned belly; a heart shaped patch of white fur above her sex and gold and emerald glinting at her navel she had showed up as nude as she was able to get, but not naked. Never naked.

The Testament [MMF]

“Hey,” she said, and as always I felt my pulse quicken.

“Hey,” I smiled back. I was sitting in the library, and somehow she had snuck up behind me.

“I’m headed out, want to walk with me to the car?” She asked.

“Sure,” as I began gathering my things. She was wearing skinny jeans, a worn belt and my favorite sweater today – a not particularly nice shade of beige, but incredibly flattering to her figure. It was about the only article of clothing she wore that didn’t in some way conceal her near perfect hourglass, as if someone picked it out for her and she hadn’t realized it didn’t meet her standards for modesty. “I thought you were meeting Rick later?” I asked about her boyfriend, feeling my jealousy narrow its eyes.

“I am, but I have some time,” as we began walking. She always stood to my right, which probably meant a lot more to me than it did her.

“What was your day like?” I asked.

“Normal. I woke up late, and was almost late to my 10:30 this morning. No breakfast, either.”

[MF][Public/HTM] Fucking my friend while our mutual friends were asleep in the same room (among other things)

This may or may not be a continuation of my previous story [which happened like half a year ago](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4mtmxy/my_friend_found_me_masturbating_while_i_was_drunk/)

So, me and 8 of my friends (2 male friends Ian and Jake, and 6 female friends Sarah, Gina, Dani, Kat, May, and Jen) decided to have a night of debauchery at a hotel room to get absolutely wasted because we couldn’t do it at any of our places because we’re all still living with our parents but we had the autonomy to all go places. We used Jake’s birthday as an excuse so we all decided to have a sleepover starting noon until afternoon the following day so we can get over the hangover and end up home.

The night started out great but because we’re terrible at finances and drinking, only Gina, Sarah, May, and me got drunk by midnight while the rest couldn’t get drunk because who would watch the drunk ones? But mostly because we couldn’t afford any more booze and we forgot to bring the rest of our cash because we didn’t think we’d need so much. We had some drinking games but a lot of the time was just talking and getting out of the hotel room and roaming around the hallways, half of us being drunk mind you.

Sharing the Girl Next Door With My Roommate [MFM] [sort of] [College]

The first story I wrote on here did pretty well, so I thought I’d write up another adventure that brings back fond memories.

I still lived in the dorms as a junior in college, and my roommate was my best friend (both then and now) Dave. Dave and I were on the rowing team together, and it was our second year as roommates. People joked that we were the “inseparables.” Dave and I are similar in a lot of ways, and at the time of this story, I think we were roughly similar in terms of sexual experience, although he’s a more outgoing and openly flirtatious guy than I am.

Jess was a senior who lived in a single room across the hall. She was one of these girls who was just “fun.” Not stuck up, not obsessed with her appearance, just always up for a good time. She wasn’t someone I would call slutty, but she was someone who you just knew was generally down to fuck if she met a guy who she wanted to hook up with. At the time, she was the most sexually open person I had ever met, just in terms of being willing to talk about what she had done and what she was interested in. She had very long brown hair, was around medium height, and curvy and full figured although you wouldn’t ever call her fat. I don’t know how to explain it, but even though she wasn’t the most conventionally beautiful, she just exuded a frank sexuality.

Turning a [M]arried woman for the [F]irst time [X-post r/truebigdickstories]

Background I went to a career fair awhile back and bouncing around from booth to booth, I ran into a beautiful redhead who was noticeably older than me, but still would drop jaws in any bar she walked into. She was about 5’6 and my guess would be 115-120 lbs really in shape with a thigh gap. After some job discussion, I had to move on but she gave me her business card and told me to find her on Linkedin. After a few weeks of conversation about work, she told me she was visiting my city again next month and that we should meet up for dinner or drinks. I didn’t want to assume anything and just figured she legit wanted to meet up to check in.

The first night in, we just met out in town at one of my favorite spots. Just some light conversation and catching up. She was dressed incredibly sexy, but in a classy way. I kept trying to read her for signs. I’m a 6’2 swimmer in really good shape, so sometimes if I can’t tell, I’ll just hang back and give the female some time to make a move. She had multiple rings on her left ring finger but I couldn’t tell if one was a wedding/engagement ring. That night ended without incident, but she insisted we meet for drinks the next day.

You Need to Do What I Say [M/F, BDSM, FemDomme]

**Enough**

Never say “I love you” when you really mean “I’m sorry.”

I don’t stare at you. I deliberately don’t look at you, while you stomp around the apartment in dress-socked feet. As if you’re the one who’s been wronged. I scoff and shake my head.

Not only will you not have apologized when you *know* you’ve fucked up, but you’ll have tried to make me feel guilty for being too pissed off to say it back.

You yelled at me—took your awful, stressful week out on me—but *I’m* the heartless bitch who can’t say I love you back. I’m just one more thing in your life that won’t go right. Won’t cooperate. Won’t do and be and act the way you want me to.

My eye twitches when I hear you and your temper slam doors as you move through our home.

I love you.

You know I do.

But right now, I can’t stand to be in the same room as you.

I hear a loud crash, followed by a stream of swears.

Sighing, I shut my book and set it on the coffee table.

[MF][FF][MMF][Fantasy] Taken by the Invaders

Maria squirmed, straining against the ropes holding her, the sun beating down on her naked flesh. Thrown over his shoulder, she could feel the powerful muscles of her captor beneath her as he shrugged off her attempts to escape. Dust flew into her face, and she spat out grit as the cries of other captured men and women filled the air, and another sound, too, the low, steady beat of hundreds of marching feet, their captors carrying them off to the high, red peaks of Wyrmstone mountain, whose silhouette stood out against the sun like twisted claws rising to the sky. Maria squirmed again, more vigorously this time, and was rewarded with nothing but a hearty laugh and a slap across the ass from her captor. She blinked back tears, trying not to think about how she was completely naked, completely exposed in front of all these men.

How could this have all happened?

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During a hot day in the summer [MF] [Public]

Lara and I enjoyed our night in the lake very much. She looked at the starts while floating in the lake. She found her bikini and didn’t mind to put it back on, because we were alone on the beach anyway. She asked me why I waited all day for her. And it sounded more like a surprise for her then that she knew I liked her. I told her that since the day we started hanging out more and she finally opened up to me I really started to like her being around me. She said that I was making her blush.
She stood up in the water and looked at me. “people sometimes don’t realize that you don’t have to be popular to be great” and walked out of the water. She kinda left me puzzled in the water and I kept thinking about what this was about. When I turned around I saw her closing the shop and she shouted: “are you staying in longer?” “No, coming” and she smiled when I came out.