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[M]y revenge: [F]ollow-up

So my first post was quite a blast, and I had so much fun writing it that, between the dopamine rush of karma, the sheer nostalgia of it, and the fact that I have an year’s worth of crazy stuff to write about, the follow-up practically wrote itself. (Technically I have like, what, 15 years’ worth of crazy stuff, but the ones involving me and Caitlyn are definitely some of the best, and we were together for about one year, and I’ve only just begun!)

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So if you’ve read my [last post](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ijdub5/my_postbreakup_revenge/), you’ll remember that I got teased and denied into dropping the hugest load I’ve ever dropped. Caitlyn, the real hero(ine) of that story, did it to ensure I’d do it at *just* the right time for maximum revenge points — neither me nor her were really into the whole teasing thing, but it was for a good cause!.

Which, of course, I absolutely loved and appreciated and I will be forever in her debt and I knew it then, too. However, good though her intentions might have been, she’d awoken the teasing monster. Besides, no good deed goes unpunished! Read more »

Recruitment [FF, MC, Fetish] (Part 3 of 4)

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The ride in the service elevator was quick; Dr. Rhinde watched in silence as the flashing white light darted back and forth, illuminating numbers on the panel. Her mind reeled between the chaos of remembrance and the lust of obedience.

Christine stood perfectly still on the right, but Hannah leaned on Alexis, still floating in the trance that kept her focused. She was a good head shorter than the doctor; moaning against Alexis’ shoulder and repeating the words Christine had implanted in her mind:

“I am a slave, and I obey Mistress… I am a slave, and I obey Mistress…”

Alexis blinked, feeling her own awareness slip away again as the mantra filled her mind. It wasn’t the words that deepened her trance, so much as Hannah’s dreamy voice.

The cart slowed, stopped. The door slid open.

Alexis still wore the lab coat. Her eyes fluttered, and she gasped as air rushed between her legs, teasing her naked pussy underneath. Lingering thoughts vanished in a long, heavenly sigh, and she was back to being the loyal, submissive slave, too dazed to even question the moist heat that suffused her loins. Read more »

Morning Wood [MF]

I can’t get enough of your cock in the morning. Rarely a full erection, rather just enough to curve your cock in an ever so seductive way. I love to lift the sheets and watch it twitch ever so slightly. I trace my fingers around your thigh, closer and closer to your balls where I cup them sweetly with my hand. You shift ever so slightly in your sleep. I place my head under the sheet, my breath hot against your skin.

I trace your beautifully lithe body with my tongue, down your happy trail, a small sidetrack to your hip bone. I trail a series of kisses down the top of your leg. The shift in your breath tells me that you are awake, almost. I nestle my head in between your legs, my hands tracing up the massively strong thighs that you used to pull yourself deep inside me last night, forcing me to arch my back and scream. I take a gentle lick, from the base of your shaft to the tip of your head. I taste my favorite concoction; your cum and my juices that have dried on your shaft after we collapsed against each other, our orgasms melding our bodies. Read more »

Morning Wood

I can’t get enough of your cock in the morning. Rarely a full erection, rather just enough to curve your cock in an ever so seductive way. I love to lift the sheets and watch it twitch ever so slightly. I trace my fingers around your thigh, closer and closer to your balls where I cup them sweetly with my hand. You shift ever so slightly in your sleep. I place my head under the sheet, my breath hot against your skin.

I trace your beautifully lithe body with my tongue, down your happy trail, a small sidetrack to your hip bone. I trail a series of kisses down the top of your leg. The shift in your breath tells me that you are awake, almost. I nestle my head in between your legs, my hands tracing up the massively strong thighs that you used to pull yourself deep inside me last night, forcing me to arch my back and scream. I take a gentle lick, from the base of your shaft to the tip of your head. I taste my favorite concoction; your cum and my juices that have dried on your shaft after we collapsed against each other, our orgasms melding our bodies. Read more »

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [PART TWO – MMF]

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [PART TWO – MMF]

[Note: please, please, read part 1 first… Part 2 won’t make sense if you don’t understand the context or how things got to this point].

As we gathered our breath, my brother became a little quiet. I wondered if he was feeling like we’d just made a massive mistake or if, like me, he was just feeling a bit shy and vulnerable. My husband sensed his hesitancy too, and said he thought it would be best if he went and lay down for a while to give us time alone. Read more »

[Masturbation] Tamed Part 1: That Friday Evening

It’s been a while! I’ve been way too caught up with starting a novel to write this kind of X rated stuff on the side; besides I really have to be in the right mood to do this sort of thing. Either way please enjoy, feedback and comments are encoraged!

Disclaimer: This is all a publication of fiction and in no way happened. This also may get a little unrealistic. You’ve been warned.
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It started one Friday afternoon, in the height of summer. The scathing heat was unberable for most people around town; those that didn’t have the luxury of an air conditioned car to hide in were relagated to taking refuge underneath the towering buildings of the city square or the tall oak trees on campus a few minutes walk away. I was one of the unlucky few who couldn’t stop to cool myself off under a shaded area, I needed to get home, the milk and bread I bought from the shop was going to spoil quickly if I left them in the bag which I clung onto. In my other hand I held a thick, well used and heafty textbook large enough to be used as a doorstop. A book on phycology that I had read cover to cover multiple times over since I had started this college course last year. Read more »

The [f]irst time my bf was truly outdone by a bull [cuckolding]

So this happened a few weeks ago, hopefully you enjoy it and hopefully it’s not too long!

First, some background. My boyfriend Justin and I have been together for three years and we opened our relationship to sharing/hotwifing roughly six months after we started dating. For the most part, there was no cuckolding involved. He liked watching and joining in, sometimes he listened from another room and even let me play on my own when he wasn’t available. My bf wasn’t into the whole humiliation aspect of cuckolding, he’s above average and it was seeing me getting pleasured that really turned him on (if that makes sense!).

A few weeks ago, I was browsing tinder, a place where we’ve found a few of our partners, because things with our regulars had gotten a bit stale as summer was in full swing and other people were busy with work. I came across a guy that was really my type. His name, for the purpose of this story, is Mark. I like athletic guys, he was muscular and tall, had a similar build to Justin. It didn’t take long for conversation to start and he was curious about our relationship. He mentioned some experience with couples in the past which was a huge bonus. A few days later, things were going well, we agreed to meet for drinks and see what happens. Read more »

The Tower [MF][Fantasy][long][under the influence]

Free solo climbing a stone tower in the middle of a city was not a skill every person possessed. But Dian Harroca was not every person. Nimble, experienced fingers found every nook and cranny in the stonework, every crumbling piece of mortar. His forearms and thighs ached, protested, but Dian found that small part of himself to retreat into, to ignore the strain and concentrate on moving ever up.

The city of Everhold stretched out far below him, a sprawling warren of streets and buildings of every shape and size. The glistening Ream River sparkled silver and blue to the east, curling and snaking into the distance, dotted with white sails. High above, the three moons stood proud in a clear, star-speckled sky.

Dian ignored it all. His target lay several stories above, and it would not do for him to lose his concentration now. Not when it was so far down. A nasty way to die, that. Old Beric has died that way, his skull cracked open on the cold, unforgiving concrete. The memory sometimes made Dian jolt awake at night. Read more »

Birthday Anticipation [MF]

Thinking back to a really exciting memory of the summer my Ex came home and we worked together was the planning involved for her 21st birthday. Obviously this was going to be huge, she loved to party and now a bar crawl could happen.

When she first came home we had discussed her birthday plans as they would be about a month out and I wanted to be friendly with her. She had a knack for steering the conversations and sure enough she had wiggled her way into: “what are you going to get me for my birthday?” I replied coyly with “what do you get the girl who has everything?” “There is one thing, I haven’t had it in awhile and would sure like to see if my memory is correct.”

I knew I would be in for a wild summer as soon as I realized what she was set on, she always got what she wanted. We continued to flirt that night into the early morning and work the next day was tense enough to cut with a butter knife. I realized no way was I going to make it a whole month with her looking as hot as she looked that summer with all her flirting and side eye glances, thus the previous story comes in. Read more »