Chain gang [MF][bdsm][fantasy][fsub][nc]

It was another scorching hot day on the chain gang. The sun burned bright overhead, even in the early morning, as I brought my pickaxe once more down on a rock that stubbornly refused to break. Beads of sweat ran down my brow onto my chest, the area between my breasts gleaming with moisture and mixed with dust as I struck another blow.

There were six of us shackled together that morning. Six convicts, each with five years or more left in our sentence of hard labor. Six young women, dressed in an identical uniform of a white tank top, orange Soffe shorts, and work boots, shackled together at the legs to keep us in a straight line of service. The black text printed on my ass matched the heavy metal collar I wore:

INMATE
78-43021

Watching over us was a single correctional officer, sitting under an umbrella in a lawn chair by the side of the dusty highway where we worked. His eyes stared lasciviously at each of our asses as we bent up and down, up and down. The switch and whip, used only sparingly, lay at his side.

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 24 [ff]

By Friday after school, the butterflies in my stomach were in full flight. I knew I shouldn’t be nervous. It was just Sam. It was just a dance. Mom and I sat in the living room while I put the dark blue polish on my fingernails. Mom helped me get it on my toenails without smearing. I couldn’t keep the stupid grin off my face.

“I was curious,” Mom started. She seemed a little nervous and that made me nervous. “Do any of the kids at school have a problem with you and Sam being a couple?”

“Dan and a few of the other asshole jocks tried to give us shit one day. But Simon… You remember the big catcher on the softball team? He basically told Dan he’d rip off both of his balls if he spoke to us again.”

Mom frowned, but I could tell she was amused as well. “God, don’t hurt Dan again. His mother threatened to sue us until I pointed out her *little angel* was engaged in sexual harassment at the time you nut-checked him. Once she figured out he could get expelled for doing that, she dropped it.”

Gym Locker Room Exhibitionism [F]

About me: I’m 24, 5’10, long brown hair, brown eyes, tan, curvy body, thick ass, 34c tits, a pierced nose, and growing out a bush currently.

So I really don’t know what it is about the gym and exercising but it seems to get me hornier than any other everyday activity. So I decided to capitalize on my love for being slutty at the gym and my exhibitionist side, and have a little fun. So Wednesday evening I pack my gym bag of my spandex shorts, my sports bra, socks, my suction cup dildo, a towel, and my GoPro and its suction cup mount.

I asked my roommate for a ride to the gym and she happily obliged so I didn’t have to deal with a run this time. When I got in, I went in straight to the locker room, changed from the clothes that I came in into my gym clothes, and closed everything else up in my locker. I did my usual routine or using the rowing machine, some free weights, and a set of abs. Sadly I didn’t squirt in the middle of the gym floor because I guess I was a little to impatient.

GF’s Dorm 3 – The Buttplug Mystery [MF] [Str8] [Voyeurism] [Exhibition] [Anal] [Cheating]

This is a story about Teagan, my girlfriend back in my university days and her roommate, Sarah.

If you have not read part 1, please click on the link below as it introduces the girls and sets up the story:

GF’s Dorm 1 – Blowjob while spying on her roommate [MF+F, Blowjob + Voyeurism] from gonewildstories

So a couple of days have passed and Sarah acted like nothing happened. As if her watching me fuck and cum all over Teagan was just a dream. As if she didn’t licked Teagan’s cum off my cock and swallowed my cum while Teagan was washing up. To be honest, I wasn’t sure if it even happened. It was so surreal. Did I just dream it up? I mean, I have fantasied about her – she is very hot.

And so, I decided not to tell Teagan. Nothing good can come out of it.

One early morning, I woke up after thinking about it – and getting a huge morning wood as a result. Both the girls were still asleep in their respective beds. I practically live here now. So I made my way to the bathroom for a cold shower.

A challenge (Part 2) [Str8] [mmfff] [reluc] [blkmail]

**HOUR 2**

I’ve seen videos and heard from friends about sex toys, but, man. There are so many in this one cupboard. Some of them I could vaguely understand the purpose of, but some just made no sense. “Jesus Christ,” says Rachel. “They’re really serious about this.” Of course they are. It probably wouldn’t be the best idea to call their bluff on the whole mass murder thing. “Hey, Kyle, come on. We’re gonna start working on screenplay,” says Emily from the other side of the editing room. “Man, if only there was food down here,” says Maggie. “Oh well,” says Emily. “I’ll buy us some Wendy’s when we get out of here. In any case, first things first. What kind of porno do you want to make?” Everyone awkwardly shifts in their seats. “Come on, guys,” says Maggie, “We’re all about to have sex with each other. If we win this, we’ll go our separate ways and never see each other again. What genre are we gonna do?” Jeremy clears his throat. “Well, um, I didn’t want to say it first, but lesbian porn does sell well-” “What? Ew, no!” interrupts Emily. “Emily,” says Maggie, “He’s got a point. We’ll do it if it means our lives and our freedom.” Emily shoots Maggie a disapproving look. “Alright. Whatever. Lesbian is on the table. What else?” the group goes through a list of possible genres.

[MF] Incredible night with a Chinese waitress.

I was in China on business recently with a couple coworkers. I have been there many many times before, but this was the first time anything like this had ever happened.

For some reason, we couldn’t exchange our currency at the hotel, and the banks were all closed, so I decided we would walk around and see what we could get with the few dollars in Chinese currency I had left over from my last trip here. I don’t know if you’ve ever been to mainland China, but you’d have to be pretty daring to eat anything on the street there and this night was no exception. With no good options presenting themselves, we decided to head back to the hotel and eat at the restaurant attached to their lobby, figuring we could just charge it to the rooms.

So we get back, but it turns out the restaurant, an American-style pizzeria/bar, is not actually affiliated with the hotel at all. So no dice on charging the rooms. This adorable waitress informs us of this and also tells us they don’t take credit cards either. As we sat there staring at each other wondering what we were going to do, the waitress offers to change some of our money for us out of her own cash. We take her up on it, order some pizzas and soda water, and keep her as our waitress.

Had My [F] First [Threesome] This Weekend, Which Was Also My First Experience w/ Another Woman [F 31, F 25, M 33]

It took place this past weekend, on Saturday night.

It was planned around a week and a half in advance. It was going to be the second time that I (F 31) saw this particular partner of mine (M 33), but the first time that I was going to his house and meeting his wife (F 25). We are all polyamorous. I am pansexual, the husband is straight and the wife is mostly into women.

The drive took about 2 hours and I was inflicted with an intense amount of anticipation the entire time. My body being a giant ball of nerves.

I pulled up to their house and he was sitting on his porch waiting for me to arrive. As I approached he stood up; every tall, thin, dark and handsome inch of him towering before me.

We embraced each other tightly. It had been two weeks since we had last seen each other. We had talked throughout the two weeks about how badly we wanted to hold another again. To kiss one another again and to fuck one another again.

We Went All Out For Our First Swinging Vacation. (PART 2)

[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5b08l3/we_went_all_out_for_our_first_swinging_vacation/)

Part 2

Tori and I just left Jenni and Tracy sitting on the couch talking and immediately went to the closest bedroom. As we passed I heard Jenni say “I guess that solves the bedroom question.”

I had barely had time to close and lock the door when Tori jumped on me and wrapped her legs around my waist and started furiously kissing me on the mouth. I instantly began kissing her back, relishing the taste of her enthusiasm and want. We continued to make out until my knees hit the footboard of the bed and her weight forced me onto the edge of the mattress. Tori was tiny, but I was marveling at how powerful she was. She stopped kissing me long enough to assess my clothing before she said. “Lose the pants.”

I, being a rebel, instead unsnapped her jeans before she could protest and slid them off. She moaned at the show of force as I started kissing up her right thigh and then ran my nose right over her mound, slowly teasing her before I gave her pussy a slight kiss over her black thong. She instantly let out another moan and her legs wobbled a little. I grabbed her almost non-existent ass to keep her up for support as I continued to give her small kisses right where I knew her clit was. She put her leg up on the bed to give me a little easier access to my prize.

[MF] That time a friend of mine asked me to fulfill her darkest fantasy

Hello again. In case you couldn’t tell from the title, this escapade is going to get pretty dark. It’s about acting out a rape fantasy, and we got *very* into it. Sensitive types, triggered types – you’ve been warned. This story is long, and it is graphic. For those of you who enjoy this type of thing, here you go. For the rest of you, I will have something much lighter next time.

Onward we go…

This takes place between my first story and my second – smack in the middle, actually. I was home for the summer again before my last year of college, staying at my mom’s house. Bill’s living situation had changed since the previous year, so the awesome bro-time house from before wasn’t an option anymore. I was kind of in a bad place emotionally; I was fresh off of one of the many breakups with my on-again-off-again college girlfriend (who I will probably share some stories about in the future because she was absolutely nutter butters), I was working a crummy job selling appliances (no commission), I was starting to get anxious about life after college, there was some family drama going on, and I was a loser living at my mom’s house. There was lots of drinking during this time. The bad kind of drinking. The “fuck all of this” kind, not the “let’s get hammered and make pizza rolls, wooo!” kind.

Best Friend Backup Plan [mf] [teasing, oral]

Descriptions:

I’m 5’10”, 175lbs., in pretty solid shape at the time of this story. I had short, dark, “styled” hair and was generally considered a pretty good looking guy.

Stacy was about 5’2″, 95lbs, absolutely tiny frame that somehow had perky b-cups, very cute face, and shoulder length “blonde” hair.

Background:

I had grown up with Stacy from when we were in elementary school. Our mom’s worked together, were great friends, etc. I’m almost exactly 1 year older than her a grade ahead, so we didn’t really hang out much but we knew each other well from seeing each other in school and when our moms would get together.

Years pass with us knowing each other, being friendly, but never really being friends until we start working at a local casual dining restaurant together. Within a few weeks, all that time and knowing each other exploded into full-on best friend status. All the background knowledge we had, the shared experiences, the inside jokes, all came together to make this incredible, platonic relationship. We hung out all the time outside work. We were both in high school when we started working there, so we’d hang out between classes, with overlapping circles of friends. We would approve or disapprove of each other’s dates. I mean, pure, platonic friendship at its finest.