[FM] Revenge, big cock, and cocaine

When I was 20yrs I was madly in love with my high school sweetheart. We’d been together since we were 17yrs old and as far as I was concerned I would end up marrying that guy.

That was until on a girls’ night out, an acquaintance of both of ours let it slip that she’d heard my BF had hooked up with some hostesses at his job (we were both waiters at the time).

I was drunk, furious, and devestated. I confronted my BF over the phone and he admitted that what I’d heard was true. We were living together at the time and I decided to move away to another state to live with my parents and put my life back together. He was very apologetic and tried his best to make it up to me. As much as I wanted to go back to normal I just couldn’t. However, I continued to engage in a long distance relationship with him hoping eventually things would get better.

[group] Popping My (F) Cherry

I met Christian through my Cousin. My cousin is a year older than me and was going to watch her boyfriend at the time, who was a friend of Christian’s, play in a baseball game. I accompanied her and I found Christian attractive the second I saw him. He was a tall, brown skinned Venezuelan man, around 19yrs old, with big quads and calves. What I found most striking were his bright green eyes and pearly white teeth when he smiled, both contrasting beautifully against his dark skin.

When my cousin introduced me to Christian at the end of the game, I instantly had a crush on him. I was gushing about him the next day in school to my friends during lunch, a group that included my now husband. I told them how sexy Christian was and how bad I wanted to kiss him.

After some chatting over text, Christian invited me to hang out one night. He took me to Wendy’s and didn’t pay for my dinner, but I didn’t care, I was just happy to be hanging out with him. We made out in his car later that evening, parked outside my parents house, and he got me really hot by rubbing my pussy over my thin shorts.

[MF] My First Creampie

My first job after graduating highschool was at a popular clothing store. The staff, other than a couple senior managers, were also other 18-20yr olds like me. We’d flirt with each other over our walkie talkies and there was quite a bit of hooking up after hours.

I’d lost my virginity to one of my coworkers earlier that summer, his name was Christian. I’d had a crush on him for months, but once he popped my cherry he no longer seemed interested and we stopped talking like that. He’d told the other guys that I was a slut after a few drinks and that I rode him in a hotel room bathroom on the toilet for my first time, while my cousin was getting fucked for her first time just a few feet away on the bed. Nothing he said being a lie.

It took a few weeks of licking my wounds after Christian hit it and quit it before I felt up to going out and socializing again. I’d accepted an invitation to a party for that upcoming weekend and I knew Christian was going to be there. I thought, in my naive 18 year old brain, that I could make him jealous and regret that he let me go.

[group] A Married Couple Made Me Their Sex Slave Pt.2

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zob8st/ffm_a_married_couple_made_me_their_sex_slave_pt1/

I was strapped into a spreader bar. Face down, ass up, and my wrists were restrained between my ankles by Velcro straps. Two different men had just finished fucking me, and a 3rd was about to take his turn. I could hear a woman’s voice ring leading everything and talking dirty to and about me in front of everyone. I had accepted my role as the house trophy slut and enjoyed the constant sexual attention, plus it helped that I am extremely submissive.

It’d been about 3 months since I moved in with Cody and India after breaking up with my boyfriend one fateful evening. After our first encounter where India dominated both Cody and I, rules and expectations were set, and I happily offered myself to the couple in exchange for living in their apartment rent-free.

Everyday after finishing my morning routine I’d check in with India and Cody to see if they needed anything from me. India would usually decline my offer, saving her sexy fun for the evening hours. If he hadn’t or wasn’t planning on fucking India, she would allow Cody to fuck me or get some head. Otherwise, she’d make a point to look me in my eyes and say “sorry hun, he’s mine today,” before closing their bedroom door and fucking her husband’s brains out while I listened and fingered myself to my own jealous orgasm behind the door.

[MFM] Pretending to be Passed Out Pt.3: Hubby Joins

Quick sample of the video:

If you’d like to skip the intro, fun starts after the line of O’s below…

It was a snowy day a few years ago, pre-pandemic. My husband and I were 2 bottles of wine in and in good spirits hanging out at home. We’ve known each other since we were teens, dating off and on, sometimes breaking each other’s hearts with cheating during long distance periods, only to become new people, and discover each other all over again.

I’m reserved by nature so without some alcohol or a stimulate, I’m too shy to share about my past adventures with my husband. Sometimes afraid he might think less of me, surprised that we always come out the other end with him being even more turned on that I’m his wife.

On this particularly night, I felt comfortable, cozy, and very open to sharing if my husband asked anything. Our conversation steered to sex of course and we shared some embarrassing moments and also stories about past partners that taught us something new.

“That rotating thing you do with your hips when I start to cum…” He started to ask.

[MF] Pretending to be Passed Out Pt.2: A Stranger’s Creampie

A pic of me a couple hours before this took place for those that enjoy a visual:

Party Slut

The college house party was raging and I had just taken my 7th shot of the evening in addition to some mixed drinks and smoking lots of weed.

I was starting to get wet thinking about repeating my new kink of pretending to be passed out drunk in a bedroom for a man to find and use me. I had done this a few times before at other parties and was excited to see what this night would bring.

The party was in a big house near campus. It had three floors and 5 guys living there. I didn’t know the residents personally, but a couple of them were friends of my female cousin. After some typical dancing and partying I told my cousin, who was aware about my kink, that I was “going in”, a code we used to indicate we were getting some dick.

[FM] Pretending to be Passed Out

In college I used to get drunk at parties, take my panties off, and pretend to be passed out in a bedroom.

I’d lay on my back, pull a tit out, and spread my legs slightly. Sometimes couples would stumble in and fuck next to my seemingly sleeping body. I’d get wet listening to them have sex and sometimes they’d talk about me during.

I know I shouldn’t like it, but more than a few times a guy would find me laying there and touch my titty or pussy. The first time I did this a stranger came in, ate my pussy in the dark, and jerked off on my feet. I never saw his face and became obsessed with reliving the fantasy over and over.

The next time, and thereafter, I would wait for the guy to get brave and lean close to me. I’d mumble “baby, I missed you” and they’d most likely think I thought they were my boyfriend. I’d grab their dicks and ask them to fuck me. They’d always oblige in the dark room. Sometimes they’d eat me out like the first time, but usually they’d hurry their dicks into me and pound hard.

[FFM] A Married Couple Made Me Their Sex Slave Pt.1

I met Cody at the gym. He approached me at the squat rack and asked if we could share it during a busy weeknight. I accepted, and we both admired each other’s bodies while we worked out.

That scenario replayed itself a couple times a week for a month before he asked for my number. I told Cody I was seeing someone, and he revealed the same, but that he just wanted to discuss working out. I knew that couldn’t be true but gave him my number anyways. We chatted over text innocently for a few weeks, while also getting to know each other during our workouts.

He was an average height white guy but with a tremendous build, muscular, with big legs and glutes, the way I like them. He’d make comments on how cute I was at 5ft 1in, tease me about how my DDD tits looked cartoonish on me, and that he was impressed by how much I could squat.

One night, after a particularly bad fight between my boyfriend and I that led to us breaking up, I texted Cody, telling him all about it.

[MFM] Becoming a Slut Wife

A year into our marriage, my husband and I made a huge leap in our communication and sexual journey.

I had recently switched careers from a front desk assistant at a Dr’s office to a personal trainer after getting into great shape and passing a few certifications. It was hard not to get turned on by all the sexy men and women that would work out at the gym I taught at, and I found myself flirting with some men when they’d approach me.

One guy was also a personal trainer as well, but didn’t work at the gym, his name was Sam. He was a young 23yr old, tall, lean, and ripped black guy with a handsome face and suave demeanor. He was kind of shy but would chat it up with me while trying his best to not stare at my full DDD cup breasts.

I myself am pale skinned Latina, about 5ft 1in, with toned legs and ass, with big soft tits. 34yrs old at the time.

Sam and I were both new to the personal training game and traded numbers to compare experiences in the industry and with clients. That lead to more personal conversations down the line and one night he inevitably asked me out.

Dominated in Vegas in Front of my Friends Pt.2: Marie’s Strap On [Group]

In case you missed Marie and I’s first adventure on this trip:

Dominated in Vegas in Front of My Friends [MFF] from gonewildstories

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I woke up in Vegas, hung over, with a sore but satisfied pussy.

Marie was still naked and asleep with her back turned to me. She was laying on her side, her soft round ass looking inviting in the morning sun.

I took a moment to reflect on the wild events from the night before. Marie had dominated me with the help of a sexy male escort and gave me my first taste of pussy. I quietly slinked out of bed, grabbing a half smoked joint from the night stand and lit it up as I walked naked to the bathroom, my nipples hardening in reaction to the cool air blowing from the vents.

I examined myself in the bathroom mirror and noticed a few small bruises on my ass from the spankings I’d received the night before, and my nipples were sore from the clamps that were used on them. A deep puff from the joint eased the pounding in my head and I stepped into the steamy shower I’d prepared for myself. I threw the last bit of my joint into the toilet and heard it sizzle, extinguishing, as the hot water rained down on me.