I was the gift [MMF]

My first threesome with two men was quite the experience…

I saw a dude for a while when I was overseas for an internship. I’ve referred to him as Kink Origin because he *really* got me into BDSM and awakened certain parts of me. We basically moved in together a week after meeting and got super weird that summer.

So… We never really talked about it in depth, but this Kink Origin was definitely bi. I watched him make out with a dude once when we went out (with my permission btw) and I knew he had slept with men before. When I asked if he was bisexual he just kind of shrugged and said, “I just really like fucking.”

He was a gem.

Anyway, his old friend from the military came to visit once during his break. I just invited him to stay with us because we had a pullout couch and plenty of room.

Fucking my sweet artist friend [FM]

This is not going to be my usual post, but it needs to be written.

This man has a special place in my heart, and not just because he fucks really well. I met him in law school but he was the least attorney-like attorney have ever met… Which is probably why I liked him so much.

So I wrote about the first time we fucked where he painted by body. We never dated but we had a thing for a while after that.

I don’t know how to describe it, but sex was just different with him. I usually get super kinky and like to be degraded, but we straight up made love and it was wonderful. This is just not how I normally fuck.

So he cooks for me one night, and his passion for food is actually super hot. He literally fed me and told me what part of my tongue to focus on to truly enhance the experience.

*I have a theory that people who love food are good at sex because eating is supposed to be sensual*

The first time I was properly tied up [FM]

If you’ve followed my stories at all, you probably will recognize this dude. I attribute a lot of my degradation kinks to him.

We actually met overseas. I was working and he was traveling. He stopped his travels and basically moved in with me.

He was also ex-military and had kind of a dark past. I do too. Instead of going to therapy we just had super weird sex like healthy adults.

*I was in my early 20s… cut me some slack.*

So we had this thing where I was not allowed to touch myself without his permission. In fact he made it very clear that he “owned” all of my orgasms. When I wanted to get off I would text him and he would tell me exactly what I was allowed to think about while I did it.He was a fucking artist about it too. He would paint very detailed and elaborate pictures of what he wanted. I once came without touching myself by just reading his text.

But sometimes he denied me.

I taught my boyfriend how to dominate me [MF]

This story starts kind of funny, but I promise it gets hot.

I dated a dude who claimed to be “very experienced” in bed. TBF, he had fucked A LOT more people than I had, but this is a very good example of why quality matters.

I had just come off of this spree of dating like four people who were batshit crazy in bed, including a dude who was obsessed with dominating me. I had always been naturally submissive during sex, but he kind of opened my eyes to how much I loved being degraded.

Anyway, I do casually mention my preferences to Inexperienced Dude and he’s like, “Oh, that’s super hot! I love it.” I assumed we were on the same page. However, there were a few red flags. For example, he once asked if I would ever swallow. I was like, “Bro, I’ve had cum literally all over my body. My mouth is like the least kinky place I’ve taken it” [Yes, I do have a [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qn21ip/his_kink_was_getting_himself_off_while_i_was/) about that]. He also once asked what a guy would have to do to get me to do anal. I was like, “Ask for it?”

I posed nude for my artist friend and the paint didn’t stay on the canvas [MF]

I fucking love this story.

I had a really good friend who was weirdly obsessed with my body in a way that almost felt transactional for a while. I went skinny dipping with a group of friends once and when he saw me naked he went off about how much he wanted to paint me. He obsessed about it for years, saying I was perfect for a nude portrait.

So a bit of background, me and this dude did fool around once. He was actually the first dude I orgasmed with because he felt bad a man had never made me come and went down on me for like thirty minutes like a champ. I was just shy at the time, which is why he didn’t see me fully naked until years later. To be honest, I never thought we had much chemistry until this story.

He’s also an undeniably talented artist. He can literally paint anything and actually makes a living off of it now. At the time I just saw his potential and was a little curious about what a nude portrait of myself would look like.

I sexted with a celebrity [FM]

There’s probably no way to get yall to believe this is true, but here goes…

I can’t tell yall who he is, but you would indeed know him. I had to write this *very* carefully.

So I went to law school in a very large city where celebrity sightings weren’t uncommon. I had never really run into anyone I particularly cared about until one fateful day during finals when I realized I had just gone 14 hours without eating and needed breakfast to survive.

I quite literally threw on sweatpants and my ex-boyfriend’s fraternity t-shirt with no bra. I don’t think I even ran a brush through my hair and almost certainly hadn’t brushed my teeth. My hands were stained with highlighter and I even brought my notecards to practice as I waited in line.

My point is this: I looked like a god damned lunatic when this occurred.

So I’m in line to get a breakfast sandwich and hadn’t even looked up from my Crim Pro flashcards when I hear a vaguely familiar laugh behind me. I turned around and low-and-behold, it was *him* (“Celebrity”). I had been a fan for years and my jaw dropped as soon as I realized.

My ex-girlfriend got jealous [part 2] [FF]

This is more like part 6 because I’ve written about her in several posts, but enjoy…

So, to catch you up from my latest post, my ex used to punish me for having a sex life before her. Was this healthy? Absolutely not. However, I like being punished apparently so I went with it.

One day, I am hanging out with her and my best guy friend at a random party. He makes a joke about how weird it is that the two of us hooked up the first night we met because we’re basically “like siblings” now.

*the first night we met he went down on me in my friend’s bathroom but that’s a story for another time*

I nearly choke on my drink because I know what’s coming. I shoot him a look and he immediately shuts up, but the damage is done. I can tell from the look on her face she’s going to destroy me… and if I’m being honest I’m scared but just a tad excited.

“I didn’t know y’all had a thing. That’s cute,” was all she said in a voice so calm it had me questioning whether she was a psychopath.

My ex-girlfriend got jealous [FF]

Alright I’ve written about this girl a lot. She was really good in bed, but absolute chaos in every other part of life. Sometimes those lines got a little blurred.

*Side note: I’ve given this disclaimer in almost every post but I recognize not every aspect of our relationship was what you’d call “healthy”*

She had a “kink” which got a little weird. She was an inherently jealous person and the fact that I was bisexual added an unfortunate layer to that. Weirdly enough, she channeled all of her jealousy into sex. It was, um… interesting.

About two weeks after I officially became her girlfriend we were out at a cafe studying. One of my friends from class saw me and came up to say hi. I was not “out” so I introduced her as my friend. I saw a small flicker of surprise in her eyes, but she smiled politely and went along with our small talk.

The moment he walks away she gets really quiet and stares me down. I was taken aback by how serious she looked and asked if something was wrong.

“Did y’all ever hook up?” She asked.

First time with my crazy ex-girlfriend [FF]

I hate calling women crazy, but my ex had a few issues. Truth be told she was an extremely difficult person to date because she was jealous and unpredictable, but she was fucking awesome in bed. I’m adding this disclaimer because I know not everything in this story is exactly healthy behavior.

I had been with one other woman before that and was pretty inexperienced generally with sex… TBH I got a lot better after dating her.

*If you ever find this account, thanks for that*

I met ex-girlfriend in class and she kind of blew my little naive mind with some of the shit she would say. Like one time we were reading about Catherine the Great and EXGF was like “I cannot wait to get home and play with my vagina to the thought of this bitch ousting her own husband.” Another time we were in the library and she just stops and says “I’m going to go get myself off in the bathroom real quick.”

Yeah, she was a wildcard.

My best friend and I regularly fantasize about his wife [MFF]

So I should start by saying I dated my best friend for literally half a second in college. We are not compatible on any level like that, but we genuinely just adore each other. It’s been 12 years since then and we sincerely have always gotten along really well.

*He would say the same thing btw. It’s not a forbidden romance. We really are just best friends.*

*Also, this story is going to sound sus AF, but I promise it’s not. I was a bridesmaid in their wedding, damn it. *

So, about 7 years ago, my best friend introduces me to the woman who would eventually become his wife and we immediately hit it off. After I met her I was seriously like, “Bro, let me know if you don’t want to marry her because I will.” He did because he’s not an idiot. Fuck.

So I make it a point not to describe women in detail on here because my stories are actually true, but she is really, really cute. She has pin-up girl energy.

*Fuck. She also has tattoos someone just needs to fucking lick…*