[F] I got fucked by the [M] law in college

During one year of college, I started “dating” a police officer. And by dating…I mean he would come to my apartment, fuck me, and leave. Maybe he took me to dinner once in a blue moon. He was such an asshole, treated me poorly, but God if the sex wasn’t amazing. I think that’s where I developed my handcuff fetish because I don’t remember having one before him

We were completely toxic for each other. Wed argue all the time and do things to purposefully piss each other off, but I think it just helped make the sex that much more intense. He absolutely hated that I would flirt with other guys when I would go out with my friends, he hated that I still had tinder, hated me sending nudes on Snap. In a very cliche move for a cop, he loved thinking he could try and control me, or punish me when I didn’t do what I wanted. We would constantly fight about this and “break up” only for us to have crazy wild sex the same night and do it all over again in a few days.

[FF] She rubbed me the right way

During my time as a travel nurse, I’ve made a lot of new friends all over the country. And over the holidays I was on a lengthy vacation that allowed me to do some more traveling and visit a few of these friends. One of them, Annie, was a massage therapist…I was in desperate need of a good rub down.

I met Annie before I had started becoming more…free with my sexual desires. I’m now in a sometimes long distance, and open, relationship. Annie would talk about her sexuality pretty openly. How she was bi, and that she loved using her knowledge as a masseuse to help guys, and girls, reach climax. I was always interested in all of her experiences but at the time I wasn’t ready to try them out myself.

I didn’t go to Annie to be taken care of sexually. I genuinely needed a massage and I trusted her to take care of me. But not long into the session I already felt myself getting turned on. Would it be unethical to want her to do something extra for me while I was there? Well, yes, but that didn’t stop me from at least thinking about it. After a while I just started brining up some of the stories I could remember her telling me about. She giggled and said how she had almost forgotten about that stuff. “I didn’t” I said back to her.

[F]inally telling my BF about my slutty past pt3- I used to send my roommate’s boyfriend nudes

After realizing my bf loved hearing about my past I’ve decided to tell him more. We are currently in a long distance relationship as I do my travel nursing and we have a FaceTime date every week where I’ll tell him a story about my slutty experiences before we were together. I watch him stroke himself to my story and see if he can hold off until the end. This time I told him about sending my roommates boyfriend nudes.

During college I lived with a random roommate. She and I weren’t the best of friends but we got along well enough. Her boyfriend at the time was a real dick, treated her like shit and just all around not a good person. But yet I found myself somewhat attracted to him. He wasn’t even that good looking I think I just liked that he was an asshole. How cliche right?

One drunken night (my stories seem to include those) I was really feeling myself and taking some great nudes. I sent a really good picture to almost all of the guys on my snap. Then I noticed a reply from my roommates bf. He sent back the drooling emoji. I was horrified. I did NOT mean to send that to him.

[F]inally telling my BF about my slutty past pt3- I used to send my roommate’s boyfriend nudes

After realizing my bf loved hearing about my past I’ve decided to tell him more. We are currently in a long distance relationship as I do my travel nursing and we have a FaceTime date every week where I’ll tell him a story about my slutty experiences before we were together. I watch him stroke himself to my story and see if he can hold off until the end. This time I told him about sending my sister’s boyfriend nudes.

During college I lived with a random roommate. She and I weren’t the best of friends but we got along well enough. Her boyfriend at the time was a real dick, treated her like shit and just all around not a good person. But yet I found myself somewhat attracted to him. He wasn’t even that good looking I think I just liked that he was an asshole. How cliche right?

One drunken night (my stories seem to include those) I was really feeling myself and taking some fire nudes. I sent a great picture to almost all of the guys I was friends with. Then I noticed a reply from my roommates bf. He sent back the drooling emoji. I was horrified. I did not mean to send that to him.

[F]inally telling my BF about my slutty past pt2- the closest I got to a threesome

After realizing my bf loved hearing about my past I’ve decided to tell him more. We are currently in a long distance relationship as I do my travel nursing and we have a FaceTime date every week where I’ll tell him a story about my slutty experiences before we were together. I watch him stroke himself to my story and see if he can hold off until the end. This time I told him about the closest I had got to having a threesome with two guys.

I’ve always wanted to have a threesome, I don’t care if it’s a MFM or FFM I just want to do it. One night I had gone out with a big group of friends to a club and I was being extra flirty with two of them at the bar. I kept switching my attention between the two of them as they were both super hot. While one of them was in the bathroom I got the urge to dance so I took the other guy buy the hand and led him to the dance floor. Now, I’m not the best dancer but I know how to press my ass into a guy and grind my hips. His hands moved all over my body and then before long we were kissing. I turned towards him and pushed my chest against his.

Finally telling my BF about my slutty past pt1- [f]ucking my (engaged) ex

My bf and I have been together for almost 4 years. He knows that I have a slutty past and for the longest time it was something I didn’t want to talk about with him. I guess I was just ashamed of it and thought he might look at me different. Even though he seemed to be turned on by the thought, and he would ask me to tell him about some of my….sluttiest moments. I still didn’t want to tell him.

Fast forward to now. We are dealing with long distance, I do travel work and for this current contract Im on he wasn’t able to come with me. That opened the door to an open relationship. I get to have my fun, he gets to have his. We tell each other everything and make sure we are completely comfortable. But he’s still been dying to know about my past experiences

I’ve finally agreed to tell him…a little bit at a time. The reasons being three fold as
1- I’m still a bit nervous to tell him everything so this way it doesn’t overwhelm him
2- If he loves it, I get to tease him and really get him wanting more
3- If he doesn’t enjoy it I can back off from it and not go into much detail anymore

Finally telling my BF about my slutty past pt1- fucking my (engaged) ex

My bf and I have been together for almost 4 years. He knows that I have a slutty past and for the longest time it was something I didn’t want to talk about with him. I guess I was just ashamed of it and thought he might look at me different. Even though he seemed to be turned on by the thought, and he would ask me to tell him about some of my….sluttiest moments. I still didn’t want to tell him.

Fast forward to now. We are dealing with long distance, I do travel work and for this current contract Im on he wasn’t able to come with me. That opened the door to an open relationship. I get to have my fun, he gets to have his. We tell each other everything and make sure we are completely comfortable. But he’s still been dying to know about my past experiences

I’ve finally agreed to tell him…a little bit at a time. The reasons being three fold as
1- I’m still a bit nervous to tell him everything so this way it doesn’t overwhelm him
2- If he loves it, I get to tease him and really get him wanting more
3- If he doesn’t enjoy it I can back off from it and not go into much detail anymore

I[F] bring a guy over every week or so just to eat my pussy, teasing him with sex.

I met a guy a few months ago on tinder. It was at the beginning of my experimenting with an open relationship with my boyfriend. We really hit it off right away, he was handsome and charming and I ended up [sucking his dick](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oxj0j7/if_sucked_and_almost_fucked_someone_who_isnt_my/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) in the back of his car. We got so close to fucking that night but I backed out. I just wasn’t ready yet. Ever since then, he was hooked. He would always ask when he could see me again. Begged me for pictures. Wanted to take me out. All just to try and fuck. Not long after this I started fooling around with my boss and we have had a steady thing going for a while now. I’ve fucked him at work, at my apartment, at his house.

The problem with that is that he’s married. Not sure of the dynamics of their marriage and it’s none of my business. But this makes it hard when I want someone to come and take care of me. My boss loves eating pussy, sometimes thats ALL he wants to do. But when he’s busy with his wife he can’t come running. That’s when I messaged the old tinder match.

I[F] seduced my boss[M] and my best friend[F] in the same night pt2

If you missed it here’s [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ppqxm2/ifseduced_my_bossm_and_my_best_friendf_in_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) My night was only just beginning

After I’d taken exactly what I wanted from my boss, I felt the mischievous smile spread across my face as he looked down at the mess he’d made of himself. I picked up my shirt and my skirt and made sure to give him a show as I put them back on. I gave him a teasing, slow, kiss goodbye and then whispered “you’re welcome” in his ear before leaving his office. I wonder how long it took him to notice that I’d left my panties on his desk.

I took an Uber back to the bar where my friends from work were still partying. They were still having a good time so I was ready to keep things going. The drinks kept coming and we found ourselves flirting with a few of the guys there. One of them seemed extra interested in me and my best friend. He said he would buy our next drinks if we kissed each other. There was no hesitation there, as we moved in at the same time. I kissed her soft lips and gently pressed my tongue against hers. It was actually the first time we had ever kissed but it wouldn’t be the last.

I[F]seduced my boss[M] and best friend[F] in the same night pt1

So there’s a lot to this story, had to split it up. If you enjoy this one stay tuned for pt 2

Every day at work with my boss became more and more interesting. The [time we had sex ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pif8fe/convincing_yourf_boss_to_fuck_you_can_be/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) seemed to be stuck in the back of both our minds, but we were both acting very different. It made me into an even bigger flirt. Not just with him, but with all of the male coworkers I shared. I could tell it was making him jealous. My boss, on the other hand, became more distant and quiet after our encounter. Not sure if it was the guilt of him being married, or fucking a subordinate, or something else. I couldn’t stop thinking about our night together, and it was driving me crazy. I needed to fuck him again. I finally gained enough liquid courage to go and take what I wanted from him.