26[F] [Str8] [voy] Meeting a man in a women’s restroom [mast]

The room had two stalls. I deliberated on which one to pick. On one hand, the larger one would provide me more space to maneuver. On the other hand, they got more traffic, and would be prone to being dirtier.

I opted for the smaller stall. I settled down and lowered my underwear, then started pissing. The thin stream echoed through the walls as my urine splashed merrily.

It feels good to squeeze out my ample store of urine. I notice the outside door open. I keep on peeing, unfazed. I can take my time.

Shoes click on the hard bathroom floor, heading over to the handicap stall. My stream weakens. I’m just about done. I reach over to grab a fistful of paper to dab my pussy and skidaddle.

Then the man in the next stall begins moving around. I think nothing of it, until I see his feet placed on the edge of my stall and his. A moment later, in the space underneath the stall a perky penis appears, the cock resting right underneath the stall door. It presents itself between hairy thighs. A tight pink ballsack and a looming organ right in the middle. I take note of the shiny, prominent head attached to the thick rod. A handsom pair of balls sit underneath.

My (M) Tale of Voyeurism, Jealousy, and Miscommunication with My Roommates (MMF)

I don't know if this is necessarily the place to post this, but I've been thinking about something that happened last year that I found kind of hilarious, now sort of removed from the situation. Of course, all the names have been changed.

I was really good friends with a kid named Billy in junior high. Went to different elementary and high schools, and we really didn't keep in touch. Coincidentally, I ran into him at freshman orientation at an out-of-state university. We became best friends. We started rooming together sophomore year and didn’t stop for 5 years.

A couple of years ago, he asked me if I'd like to move in with him and his new wife. They invested in a really nice home in a really nice part of town, and were scraping together pennies, now that she pushed to finish her last year of grad school. I like his wife a lot. She's a terrific woman. She's super-nice, attractive, funny. I'd be lucky to find a woman like her. I had just broken up with someone. The house was way nicer than the place I was staying, cheaper by half, and closer to my job. This was a no-brainer. I also didn't mind when a coworker of his, Mark moved in the month after me. Mark is an awesome guy. Mark just invested in a bar a couple of blocks away from where we lived. Drinks were cheap for us. Mark even got me laid a couple of times.

Within Reach [fsub][M][bd][voy]

Stick to the Plan
Lauren had always been into restraints. Ever since she was a little girl she has been fascinated with ropes, chains and later handcuffs. But not like this. Never like this. Now and again she had tied her wrists together or padlocked a chain around her ankles. But this was something bigger. This had a clear motive. Was she actually going to do it? Was she really going to tie herself down? The idea had been circling her head for a week. No matter what she did she just could not shake the idea of being bound. It was new and novel and… strangely arousing.

Door to the bedroom locked? Check.
Ankle ropes attached to the feet of the bed? Check.
Padlock by the headboard? Check.
Rope left over to tie the wrists? Check.

It was all very carefully planned. Lauren was going to lay down on her back on the bed. Then she would be able to tie her feet down, one at each foot of the bed. Finally she was going to tie her wrists together and use the padlock to secure her hands against the headboard. She had not been able to think of a means to escape, so she left the key in the padlock. Would not want to get stuck.

My Stepmother [mF][FF][oral][voy]

My dad left the summer I turned 20, joining my mother in death. All I had left was my sister and my step mom. I love my step mom. Now let me be clear, I don't mean that I love her like a mother, I have never thought of her that way, I mean I am in love with her. She married my dad a few years after cancer claimed the life of my mother when I was 16. She was, and always will be to me, gorgeous, and from the moment I met her I wanted her to be mine.

The first time I saw her naked is something that I will never forget. I snuck into their bedroom on one of the rare instances when both of them were out of the house and wired a small camera inside the bathroom vent, providing me with the perfect view of the master bedrooms shower. I knew that if the camera was ever found I was as good as dead, but these kind of thoughts simply didn't hold weight against the force of my desire.

Silk Panties for You [F],[exh],[voy],[mast]

I do this all for you.

In front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, I slowly unbutton my silk blouse, revealing a pretty white bra edged with pink lace. It has a little pink bow in the center, nestled between my large breasts.

I softly caress the tops of my tits, then unzip my skirt, kicking it to one side. My panties match the bra, with the ribbon in front. I'm wearing thigh-high stockings, again with pink ribbons.

I reach behind me and unfasten the bra. My breasts are free, and I admire them in the mirror, with their perky, dark nipples. I slip out of the panties just as the rotating fan swings past me. The breeze feels good on my bare pussy.

Daddy(43m) Finally Catches Babygirl(23f) Part II

In Part I (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3u153i/daddy43m_finally_catches_babygirl23f/) I introduced my new submissive, Sara and described our first face-to-face meeting. I will continue providing updates on the progress of her training in subsequent stories. At this point in time we are about two months in – so I have some catching up to do. The time between our first and second meeting was perhaps two weeks. Sara was having some reservations. It was unclear if it was genuine pangs of conscience or just fear of getting caught – probably both. One thing I have learned about training a sub who is in an otherwise committed relationship, you have to teach them to compartmentalize. You can't equate a Dom-sub relationship with something that is traditionally romantic. I hold no prospect of living together, falling in love, getting married, or otherwise sharing a life. Rather, we have one purpose which is to engage in training and teach her to submit and serve. Sure, there can be kindness, friendship, and small talk, but make no mistake it is a power relationship. Once the sub accepts this, and places our relationship in the proper context, then they find it easier to move forward. I never encourage them to break up, or abandon their significant other. Thus the next phase of Sara's training involved having her internalize these ideas. She continued to check in, follow rules, and one thing I noticed, is that she required very little correction. Sara learns fast and is an eager student. She enjoys turning our motel parking lot encounter over and over in her mind. It is clear she is hungry for the next lesson. As the day approaches for our second encounter, she is excited and wants to know the details of what I have planned. I never divulge too much, only saying we will begin to cover the rules and boundaries in more detail. Time permitting there may be some playtime, and I will introduce her to roleplay. Sara likes this and I have her read a few erotic stories to set the mood. She is a natural babygirl, and loves the idea of the taboo. In fact, I am not sure I have ever met a sub who enjoys discussing Daddy-Daughter roleplay as much as she does. Apparently it has been a dark fantasy of hers for several years, and she has never been able to share it with anyone. I wonder to myself what I have done to deserve such a gift – a young woman, with stunning looks, who is not only a natural submissive, but likes all the dirty kinky things I do. Sara does not appear to be aware of the power of her own sexuality, at least she doesn't flaunt it, or abuse it the way many sexy women do. There is a sort of sexual humility to her.

Exploring my Girlfriend [FM][Exh Voy Swing Couple][Camping]

I have a fantasy about sharing my wife a little, she shares the same fantasy. She is a petite, sexy, young looking, oriental girl. She has lovely firm little breasts with superb big brown nipples and a petite curvy figure. I am a heavy built, averagely overweight, middle age guy. I invite you to imagine yourself in this scenario where I write 'you'. Feel free to PM us or comment.

We fantasise that we are camping. We are finishing the evening with a glass of wine, watching the other campers nearby drinking, chatting and enjoying life. We observe young men and women in a small group being playfully boisterous. In their slightly drunken revelry some of them are noticing my Girlfriend with high interest. Some girlfriends are noticing and getting jealous of their boyfriends too. I'm sure some girls find her attractive too. I'm enjoying the fact that others find her attractive. I entice her into the tent, the setting and wine are making me horny, I see in her eyes she is enjoying the attention and feels the same.

A Night to Remember [Group]

My first group experience with wife and some friends. My first attempt at writing as well:

My wife and I have been together for 12 years, when we first started dating we were just teens, fresh out of high school. as we age together we have become more sexually curious with exploring our overall boundaries. Over the years we would party with our closest friends and while as close of friends as we could be, nothing ever occurred. We would joke about threesomes and everything, share stories, explain new and exciting toys, but it never went further than the occasional tits popping out in some friendly board games. As the years progressed, my wife and I begun taking an interest in voyeurism, this definitely started with me and through time, I was able to get my wife on board. When I say over time, I am talking about two years or so. We never did anything too wild. We would have sex out in the back yard, where our next door neighbors might catch us, in public, dressing rooms, our car…

Department store fantasy [M/f] [voy] [reluc] [oral]

I had just turned 30, and just landed a new, very high paying job. I was feeling pretty good, and to celebrate, I decided to get new clothes for my new job. It was pretty late in the evening, and I went to the department store to see what they had. I walked around for a while, and saw a few things I liked, then I ended up in the underwear section. I had been single for a while, and wasn’t getting any action lately, so I figured I might get some underwear that looked nice on me, in case I did find someone to share them with. As I was standing there browsing, one of the store employees walked by. I glanced over, and did a double take. She was one of the hottest girls I’d ever seen. She couldn’t have been more than 18, this was probably her first job. She had long blonde hair, and a super tight, thin little body with the perfect amount of curve to it. I couldn’t help myself, and stared blatantly as she passed. She glanced down my way, and smiled, as store employees do, but I don’t think she realized I’d been staring, then continued on. I looked down at the package of underwear I was holding in my hand, and had a sudden impulse to do something crazy… I walked over to where the beautiful teenage girl had gone, and put on my best sheepish look.

Wednesday Addams and No Face (F/M)

I DONT KNOW WHAT MARK SAID ABOUT ME BUT IF IT’S EMBARRASSING IT’S A LIE DONT BELIEVE HIM HES A POOPOO HEAD!!!!

Mark made me give college parties another chance: “Trust me: no hidden drugs this time. Any and all drugs will only be given if you ask for them and pay the right amount of money.”

“Pinky promise?”

“Pinky promise. I also pinky promise there’s going to be a shit ton of candy and you can dress as weird as you want and no one will judge you.”

It was a Halloween party. I fucking love Halloween. Aside from Mark and my love for Halloween, I had other reasons to go: a girl I was close to, Julie, was dating a guy who was part of the frat that was throwing it; other friends of mine like Carmen and Anna would be coming along; and Charlie was almost begging Mark to hang out with him and his other buddies. Plus candy. How the fuck could I say no to candy?

I went as Wednesday Addams. Wednesday Addams is a fucking legend, and Halloween was a time to be creepy. I had a black dress with a white collar, braids, black thigh-high socks and black boots. The attitude wouldn’t be much of a problem.