I grew up in a pretty small town where everyone knew everything going on. If you’ve read my previous posts, you probably have a good idea of my life and personality up to now lol. But just to recap, I always knew I was different from an early age. I was a shy petite boy and had trouble fitting in with other boys in school. I didn’t like getting dirty playing in fields like other boys my age and so I was bullied. It wasn’t anything too bad but there was this one boy in Junior High School named Matt who was especially rough on me. He was like the Alpha in his little group of overly masculine boys and it seemed like he would go out of his way to belittle me. I was definitely not as confident (for sure in the closet) about my sexuality at the time, but anyone with eyes could tell that I was different. My hair was longer than most 12-13 year old boys, and I liked to roll up my shorts just a little bit to make myself feel like I was wearing the girl’s uniform set. Of course the girls had skirts but we’ll get into that later.
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How my Asian Girlfriend was Gangbanged by Big White Men [nc]
My first story ever. It’s a fiction story that’s been in my mind for a long, long time. PM me if you want to discuss it!
My girlfriend Haylee and I have been currently dating for just over 1 year now. I’m 24, half Chinese half White, and she’s 22, full Chinese. I was always attracted to her because of just how cute and petite she was. She stands at just 5’0″ and has a tight, round little bubble butt. Now i’m not that big myself, but being around a girl as small as her makes me feel more dominate, more of a man. We live in the city together in a small apartment and work separate jobs (just out of college). One of our favorite things to do on the weekends is try new restaurants we’ve never been to or heard of. We’re really adventurous when it comes to food, and this weekend we decided to drive out about an hour and a half to the country outside the city. We have heard that there is some pretty decent BBQ at some places out there so we thought we’d check it out.
Instructions Ch. 7-9 [str8] [MF] [bdsm] [Fsub]
Chapter 7
Her stomach was a tight knot as she walked to the supply closet in the back. Clutching tightly to her bag she smiled at her coworkers and deflected attempts at small talk doing her best not to attract further attention. She knew the supply closet toward the back of the building was really more of a maintenance room. Down a long flight of stairs and near the boiler it was a place you only went if you really needed something so she hoped there would at least be a modicum of privacy for whatever he was about to do to her.
“I’m here,” she texted after clicking the lock shut behind her. There were only a handful of people in the building with keys and she was relatively sure that none of them were here today.
“Strip.”
She could sense the disappointment behind his words and felt her cheeks flush red with shame for letting him down. She knew she should have stopped, knew she shouldn’t have cum. She loved following his directions, even when it hurt, loved the way he’d tilt her chin up to look at him and say, “Good girl.” Well there was none of that coming anytime soon.
How Dungeons & Dragons Led to Me Fucking My Old Friend [M22/F23], [Geek][Bond][Torture]
Warning: Geeky, Role Playing, Torture. If at any point you become legitimately concerned, I’ve added some explanation at the bottom.
I’d considered not posting this one due to how obscenely nerdy it is, but a bunch of requests in another thread convinced me. I’ve never been much into role playing in the sack. It usually seems so absurd and almost comedic, but this one time it just seemed to flow pretty naturally. Even looking back on it though, it’s laughable.
This takes place before Rey, probably towards the later end of Bailey, possibly between the two entirely. Bailey and I had definitely been broken up for a while, but we kept a fwb thing going afterward. Regardless..
Like most desperate twenty somethings, I’d taken to doing just about anything I could think of to get laid. At the time, my sexuality was so horrendously out of control that anyone of the female gender seemed like a viable option. Enter Kelly. All of 5’3”, ridiculously petite, with a pixie cut and an english degree. [For the visual learners](https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/53/75/82/537582bf8c71fde2eada6f50557cde41.jpg)
Sex on a £800,000 show boat [F/M]
I have been a lurker of this subreddit for quite a long time now, and have finally decided to share some of my own experiences. Apologies in advance for any formatting issues, I am writing this from my mobile.
My boyfriend, Adam, and I were both 20 years old and had been together for 3 years. His dad, Mark, had been divorced for a few years and has an amazing job which allowed him to be in a position to buy a boat. I was invited along by Adam to join him and his dad at a big annual boat show. I know very little about boats, but I wanted to spend the day with my other half so I agreed, prepared to be bored and confused by boat “lingo”.
But some of these boats were incredible – and I mean incredible, so for a boat enthusiast, Mark was in heaven! Now most of the boats you were able to walk straight on a look around, there were brochures and leaflets scattered around with all the boat info, and usually a member or staff or I assume the current boat owner, who could discuss the boat with you/ finance options etc. Some of the more expensive boats were by invitation or appointment only, and Adam’s dad was invited onto one of these boats.
A new Tinder world record? (F/M)
Last weekend was one of the year’s big conventions, so that meant a Thursday night of cramming far too many clothes and outfits into bags, and a Friday morning of travelling up the country with those big bags in tow. For once, I didn’t have a room to myself, but was instead staying with one of my housemates (yes, the one from this story: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4i5gmu/a_very_unexpected_drunken_time_with_a_housemate_fm/) as his boyfriend couldn’t make it and so some shuffling of arrangements left us sharing.
However, as he was travelling from elsewhere he wasn’t expected to arrive until some point that evening, which left me all alone to drag my bags from the train station onto a bus for the short ride to where the event was held so that I could register and get our room key. Although I thought I was arriving earlier than most, it turned out I was mistaken – I was left standing in what seemed like an endless queue for registration and rooms that left me wondering if I should have arrived earlier or later myself. Bored and with nothing else to do, I naturally opened up my phone, fired up Tinder, and half-heartedly swiped away for a bit, keeping a look out for others that looked likely to be at the same convention.
Getting it rough in the car [F22/M23]
Not been a while since I had posted so I thought I would tell a story of something that happened fairly recently. Ive been seeing a guy who I’m gonna call David recently. Hes a 23 year old white guy who I work with. We have been carpooling to work and have spent time at each others houses. This has occasionally lead to us having a few drinks and making out once or twice.
A few weeks ago we had gone out for some drinks at the pub near our work before we went home. We just chilled there for about an hour to watch the tennis that was on one of the TV’s. Afterwards we as we head to the car I had my arms sorta wrapped around his and also sorta rubbed his back and the front of his body with my hands through his shirt. As we reached his car I went in for a kiss on the cheek. He glanced at me for a second then decided to waste no time to reply. He lent me against his car and we started making out. As he did I could feel him pressing up against me which just made me want more.
Nymphomancer: Interlude – Michael in Chains [MF]
*This is an interlude between chapters in the story of the Nymphomancer, Ariella. Check out r/Ariella for her complete story so far.*
Michael lay in total darkness, curled into a ball on the stone altar, his hands and ankles having been un-cuffed. He cried softly, feeling an emptiness inside of himself that he knew would never be filled again. Ilara had cast him aside, taken the token of her affection away and left him at the mercy of her family. The girls that were his caretakers now were sadistic in their games. He could not get off, no matter what was done to him, it would not happen because they had complete control over his body.
Darkness was his world now, between sessions with his cruel Mistresses. If he thought Ilara had ever done anything sadistic or intentionally harsh to him, he had been wrong a thousand times over. He did not know how many days had passed since she left, but each and every one was tortuous. He would know when someone was coming to play with him when he was awoken by the sound of the stone door moving and the sudden burst of light from torches or candelabras.
A steamy affair [m/f] with a married coworker: How it started
My secret adventures with Isabella began when we were both 27 years old and working for a medium-sized company in a large US city. I had been employed there about 2 years, Isabella about 4 years, with her informally serving as one of my supervisors. We had a closer friendship than most others in the office, but she was married and I was in a long term (and long distance) relationship.
To provide a mental image on our appearances – Isabella is a hardcore runner and workout freak, which is obvious at first glance: she’s slender and with a muscular hint, about 5 foot 6 inches tall, dark skin, dark hair, tone legs, and DD breasts. She’s very sexy, and has a look that she can give you that sends a shock through your stomach and gets your libido going. I’m 6’1, mostly in shape, on the skinnier side, and generally told that I’m a good looking guy. I’m usually labeled the “nice guy” but have always had an insatiable sex drive – which always surprises and impresses girls when they experience it.
Vacation Fun Part II – Bridesmaid Confession (F/F)
Thank you all so much for your kind word, dms and up votes. You are all so wonderfully delicious =)
Just realized this has become quite long. Taking a cue from other stories I have read if you don’t want backstory, scroll down to the asterisk for the fun stuff =)
Backstory: I am 31 (I had a birthday) years old short and curvy but fit. I have shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. I have been spending the last two years exploring my sexuality and freedom after a bad nine year LTR ended. I needed to go to Orlando for a wedding and so I decided to take a week off. One of my friends was getting married. We weren’t super close but I saw it as an excuse to take a vacation at a resort in Orlando for a week.
So the second night I was at the resort, Saturday, was the bachelorette party. I have to admit since my boring life before I had never went to an actual done this. I had gone to bridal showers and baby showers but never anything like a girls night out. I have only been drinking for two years and still find it hard to let go and actually get drunk but I was in the mood to have fun and after sitting by the pool most of Saturday afternoon sipping cocktails I was feeling very buzzy.