Movie night [MF]

Finally! Friday night, business is taken care of,wife and kids are at the theme park for the weekend and I got a killer horror movie line up set up. I start playing the new texas chainsaw movie when my phone goes off.

It’s my sister in law, “Hey the kids are at their fathers for the weekend and my boyfriend is in Cleveland visiting family do you guys want to grab dinner “? I answer back “Hey Sarah took the boys to the theme park for the weekend, I stayed local to take care of the store so I’m just going to stay in and watch horror movies “. “Oh hell yeah I love scary movies , can I come and watch pleeeeeasee”?

Tinder works in mysterious ways [FMF]

***disclaimer: English is not my native language so forgive grammatical errors please***

Apparently my intro got a bit longer then I expected so for the guys and girls only interested in the real sexy parts, scroll down to the ***

I should probably first set the scene. Last year a ladyfriend of mine wanted to to strip through Spain and I was happy to tag along. About a week in our trip we split up. She would go meet some friends and I went for some rock climbing with a buddy. Our first hike lasted exactly 30 minutes and ended up at the emergency room. I kid you not. My buddy fell, even before reaching the climb, and dislocated his shoulder. So there I was, back in this medieval Spanish city flying solo after dropping him off at the hospital.

With no plan what so ever and a whole night in front of me I decided to go and have a drink. After about 2.5 minutes alone at the bar I was bored to my core and decided to give the ole’ Tinder a swipe or 2. It had been years since I used the app but figured it would be a fun way to kill time before bed.

Saying Goodbye to My B[FF]

Last week I posted [Finally Got My B[FF] Alone](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vdqxhj/i_finally_got_my_bff_alone/) and [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vemixf/i_finally_got_my_bff_alone_part_two/), and then accidently deleted my account like an idiot. Anyway, I figured since I told you about how it started, I’d go ahead and share how it ended. Hope you enjoy!

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It had been a few months since that night in Katie’s living room, and we were still hooking up. We hadn’t told anybody, which made things more difficult, but it also made the time we got together that much more special. Plus the sneaking around was pretty hot. Stolen kisses. Sneaking into empty rooms for a quickie during a house party. We were doing whatever we could, whenever we could.

We were about six months in when Katie got the worst best news. She was accepted into a masters program. In another country. Across the world. As her best friend I was so happy for her. As her lover, I was devastated. I decided if this was going to end, it was going to end with a bang. Pun intended.

To White Trash Tanya, wherever you may be [MF]

Dear slut:

I’m sorry. When I was 18 you made an offer to an immature boy, not at peace with who he was on the inside, and he never followed through. The man he’s become regrets that, in many ways, and if you’d met me even one year later things would have been very different. I want to let you know that I wish things had been different and we both could have had a lot more fun that year you lived in the apartment above me.

I remember the first time we met. It was the week I moved in to my first apartment and we were both hanging out with the paroled felon, his pregnant wife, and his addict buddy who lived on the first floor. It was your day off and you’d been drinking since you woke up, unshowered and still wearing your pajama pants and a stained and almost see through threadbare white t-shirt, clearly with no bra. I couldn’t stop staring at your nipples. You caught my eyes and I pretended not to look. You kept engaging me and I tried to seem disinterested. You were my “type”, with dark hair, dark eyes, but you weren’t that pretty or in particularly good shape, what you did have was a raw and open sexuality, probably combined with the inhibition of the alcohol, and I found that far more attractive than your looks.

[27F] My Gonewild Manifesto & FAQs [F]

Hi all! I had a lot of fun with my last r/gonewildstories post, so I thought this might be a fun creative way to journal and catalog it all for myself and for everyone!! In no particular order, but due to a lot of inbound messages from strangers…

**Have your breasts always been that big?**

My breasts have probably been around this size ever since I was around 16 or 17 years old. I’ve gained a couple cup sizes since then, but I’ve been largely around this size since the later half of high school.

**What was it like growing up with boobs that big?**

I’m by nature more of an introverted, quiet, quirky kind of personality. I’m a middle child, so I tend to gravitate to being the mediator in the group. I like to play board games with friends, I’m really good at that one Mario Party game where you aggressively spin the joystick around to paddle the boat, I used to think I most identified as an air bender but now I’m coming to think my personality is more water bender, and I have the patience to make a really good smore. I think you can tell in my writing, but I have a lot of distinct quirks and tastes.

Raunchy sex with my ex-girlfriend’s new flatmate. [MF]

A now vague number of years ago, I broke up with my then long-term girlfriend and had an awkward situation whereby we continued to live in the same flat while I tried to find someone to take over my share of the tenancy.

By a curious turn of fate, a then rapidly expanding social media site had put me back in contact with a girl I’d completed my undergraduate degree with a couple of years earlier.

Victoria (Vic), was a runner with a runner’s body: almost entirely flat. While her physical appearance was nothing to write home about, she did seem incredibly friendly in our initial exchanges and, weirdly, somewhat overfamiliar with what I’d been up to in the preceding years. However, when she happened to mention she was looking to move into a place in the city centre, I spotted an opportunity. It’s fair to say I got more than I bargained for.

[MFM] How I became a Bull

I’ll be using initials just to keep anonymity. Enjoy!

So first a little back story about me during this time. I had just turned 20 and it was the summer just after my freshman year of college when I returned home for the break to work. Growing up I played a lot of competitive sports but one of the more serious ones was tennis and I really loved the game. I still continue to play but naturally during the summer it was an easy transition for me to give lessons or just be a hitting partner for the more serious players. That is where I met K. I will always remember the day when I first laid my eyes on K, I saw her walk by the court as I was in the middle of teaching a young kid how to properly volley. I got distracted as she swayed her hips walking next to the fence line to the clubhouse, my eyes glued as my neck turned to follow. K was utterly gorgeous. Her 5’6” 120lb (estimating) frame walked with such grace as her long dirty blonde hair flowed through the wind. She was 28 but looked much younger than her age suggested. The white skirt she had on perfectly shaped her firm ass while the black tank top cupped the rest of her body showing her toned figure. I snapped back as the kid hit me in the leg with a ball that I just tossed up to him. I shake my head out of it and get back into focus on the lesson.

Two Girlfriends in Two Weekends – LAUREN [MFF]

I was in my late 20s when this happened, and lived (still live) in Chicago. I was in grad school for filmmaking. I should note that I was a rather arrogant and self-centered person at this time, and I engineered these qualities in a way that I felt attracted women. To a degree, I was correct. I did get laid often enough. But I was also quite lonely. Also drank too much. So yeah, there I was.

The first woman was Lauren. She was a 27 year-old African-American woman who had just moved to Chicago and worked from home as a marketing associate for a bra retailer. I swear I am NOT making that detail up. She and I met on OkCupid, exchanged a handful of messages, and talked by phone soon after. She asked me what I was looking for and I sensed she wanted to hear that I wanted a relationship, so that’s what I said.

Eating Pussy for Lunch – My Second meet as Muff Dive Buddy [MF]

I wasn’t sure when to share the rest of my muff dive buddy experiences, I thought I would post them slowly in my own time. However, since the [first post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vg019i/my_first_experience_as_a_muff_dive_buddy_mf/) was received quite well and I had a few people messaging me that they really enjoyed it. I figured why wait and so here is my second experience of being a muff dive buddy.

So, I very rarely message people to approach them about the idea of having a muff dive buddy, I only reply to anyone interested in anything that I’ve posted. However, I came across this post by someone who I’ll refer to her as E. She made a post where this one line had caught my attention –

> “On the dominant side, I very much enjoy being worshipped and using someone as my own personal toy.”

I was already looking for something like this and I had already met with my first muff dive buddy a few times. However, it was only temporary until her sub returned so I was just waiting for her sub to be away again to meet her. I’ve also had the fantasy of being a muff dive buddy to multiple women and having to schedule around eating everyone’s pussy so I was always open to meeting new people even when I found my previous muff dive buddy. Anyway, since I was left looking for another muff dive buddy, I thought I would reach out to E.

[MFF] The story of how my [M46] gf [F33] lost her virginity and her early sex-life is way more exciting than mine.

>!TL;DR (Spoiler) – my gf lost her virginity in a threesome with her best friend, and her friend’s boyfriend.!<

We’ve been together for 7 years now and the start we both agreed not to bring up details of our past (beyond the basics like number of serious relationships, how long etc…). I’ve been in relationships in the past where I have found out more than I had bargained for and it ended up bringing out some insecurities, so I was quite happy to leave it at that. As time has gone on I’ve matured a lot and now feel really secure with my gf but up until the last year or so still never knew that much about her past and never really had the inclination to bring it up.