Category: gonewildstories

[FM] Typically my husband is around for my photoshoots. However this last appointment he and the kids were out of town.

I started using a freelance photographer a little over a year ago. I’ve been booking him maybe every other month. He comes over uses his camera and takes my photos which he then edits and I post to my OF.

Everytime we do this my husband is around and kind of just watches over the entire process. Camera man packs his stuff and emails us the photos a few days later.

For this summer I booked a photoshoot every month. My large quality photoshoots come from this photographer. So for May, i told him the 4th week to book it. I completely forgot it was memorial day weekend and we were scheduled to go out of town. So, i asked my husband if it would be ok if I stayed an extra day, take the photos and meet them there. So it was settled..

I purchased a new black legging onesy and God I felt so hot in it. The photographer shows up and everything is normal. About after about 5 minutes in he gets super aroused that it lifted his shorts. I was thinking oh wow he looks kinda thick maybe. This was supposed to be ass and tits photoshoot but that thick cock caught my eye. Read more »

Degrading My Wife [FFM]

“I want to be humiliated.”

Before we met my wife Anne had a strange sexual history. Her two best friends had shared a lot of her sexual firsts. They had encouraged and pushed each other, but they had also demeaned and degraded each other. It hadn’t been healthy. Anne’s first time having anal sex had been with her best friend Jane’s boyfriend, because Jane wouldn’t do it. Anne had made Jane watch. In turn Jane had once convinced Anne to masturbate while Jane took pictures with an old Polaroid. Jane had shown the pictures to a fairly large number of people. The third girl in the triangle, Emma, had been an instigator. She’d driven the other two to constantly push each other, to shame each other and to constantly escalate.

The dynamic during her sexual awakening had left its mark on Anne. Anne often switched between being very dominant and quite submissive in bed. So her pronouncement wasn’t a complete surprise. But she seemed more urgent, more strident, than she ever had before.

“You want to be dominated?” I asked cautiously. “Like a BDSM scene?” Read more »

I 25 [M], received the blessing of a nerdy 29 [F]

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First time post. I hope you’ll bear with me as I’m a little nervous. And I’m going to change names and some circumstances to protect people’s privacy.

Back in my mid 20’s I was dating a VERY conservative Christian girl in her late 20’s. Once I came out as an Atheist, our dating really cooled off from hand holding and snuggling while watching movies at my place to… meeting in public more and more with her female roommate.

Let’s call the christian girl I was dating Madison, and let’s call Madison’s nerdy roommate Evie. Both of these women were modestly curvy brunettes, maybe 5′ 6″. Madison had absurd, Disney princess prettiness, and was one increment thinner than Evie. Evie was always dressed a bit frumpy, like she deliberately bought clothes two sizes too big

Evie and Madison had been friends for most of their lives, and I was pretty sure Evie was used to Madison being “the pretty one” which was a gross underestimate of her charms. She was a very attractive girl, but she had no fashion sense, a dumpy haircut, and coke-bottle glasses. And as I think more and more about it- you should imagine Evie as a slightly taller Velma in baggy clothes? And now I wonder if she was going for that look on purpose. Read more »

[F] Addicted to exposing myself to my former classmates. Especially if they’re in a relationship

Over the pandemic I developed a bad habit. While bored in quarantine and endlessly surfing social media. I found some guys social media that I had gone to high school with, and he was hot as hell! but he had a girlfriend :( Well I decided to message him anyway and I could tell he was horny and wanted more out of me but couldn’t outright say it. Trust me guys a girl can tell. So as he continued to compliment me more and more I thought fuck it and I sent him a spicy nude.

There was a long moment where he left the pic I sent on read and the wait for a response from him had my heart racing….. and my pussy aching. It was near indescribable how I felt a mix of shame, guilt, but also so turned on like nothing else. I had no idea what he was thinking but I know he had seen me fully exposed. It was exhilarating. He finally responded with “ I’ll message you later tonight”. That sent my body to the heavens and I made myself orgasm just from the thought of messaging him in secret and awaiting what would happen later that night… Read more »

[M] 21 Princess, we havent even started yet. Just wait till i have you s.creaming into a pillow while I rail your tight little holes”.

Wanna throw you against the wall and mark your neck and chest. Kissing down your body, lifting your skirt, and putting your leg over my shoulder, while I start licking and sucking on your needy little cunt gently before, I slowly begin to slip my middle finger into you. Your breath hitches and your pussy tightens around my fingers, I chuckle and push in deeper. Your eyes widen up a bit as I stroke my fingers around your soft pussy making you whimper a little when i push them back in roughly.
“Princess, we havent even started yet. Just wait till i have you screaming into a pillow while I rail your tight little holes”.
Ill pound you relentlessly from the back and have you on your knees like a good pup, infront of a mirror with your arms pulled back and your hair wrapped around my hand. You’ll be forced to look at yourself being fucked out and being used before I absolutely devour your sweet pussy. Ill make you scream in pleasure and pain till your eyes roll back while I cum inside of you making you feel warm and full on the inside.

[F] I was dared to strip naked in the office after work for ten minutes and leave my clothes…it went very wrong, very fast

Dare from an anonymous user.
“I dare you to strip butt naked at work after hours and leave your clothes in a separate room for ten minutes.”
This one left me feeling nervous all day. I had a quick plan. I waited until work was close to being done, then discreetly packed everything, went to my car early and dropped it off, then went back to the women’s bathroom and waited in the handicap stall as everyone went home. I texted my husband I would be working late.
I work in a shared office building, with three companies on our floor. My company alone has about 100 employees. I am unfortunately one of six women. The rest are men.
I played games on my phone until it was 30 minutes after closing. I went to the door and peaked out into the hallway. Silence.
I went back to the handicap stall and quickly peeled my dress off, unclipped my bra and dropped my thong. I hung it all up on the inside hook of the stall door. Then, barefoot, I walked back to the hallway door.
I set my Apple Watch to ten minutes and pressed start. Then I just went for it, walking out into the open hallway. There was one camera around the left side so I went right, walking towards the elevator lobby. I went past the door to our office, darting across the windows quickly even though everyone was gone. I made it to the elevators and sat down in the cloth chairs to wait for the ten minutes.
My mental state at this point was hard to explain. I’m finding these moments where I’m doing something wild seem to shut down the logic part of my brain. My heart pounds, I’m shaking…but I’m also so happy.
And I remained happy for seven minutes, until the elevator suddenly dinged on my floor. I’ve never run so fast in my life. I cleared the corner just as the doors opened and slid to a halt.
The janitor was in the women’s bathroom. His cart was in the door. I heard low whistling behind me from whoever was on the elevator and quickly ran past the janitors cart and ran into the men’s bathroom. I just hoped Jamal wasn’t looking as I ran by.
I got into the handicap stall and locked the door, sitting on the toilet. A few moments later the bathroom door exploded open giving me a second heart attack.
The guy went straight to my stall, violently pulling on the handle. I think I almost blacked out.
“Sorry.” The guy said. Then he went to the stall next to mine. I saw his pants hit the ground. Ladies and gentlemen, I don’t want to scar you with the sounds I heard…but it wasn’t good. The whole time I sat there completely naked, the ten minute countdown fully passed.
As I sat there, with a man I didn’t know, just a foot away from me butt naked, I found my fingers drifting between my legs. I slowly massaged myself while trying to drown out the sounds. It was weird.
Finally he left. I crept back to the door, saw the hallway was clear and raced into the stall. Thankfully my clothes were still on the hook. I got dressed and ran to my car where I finished what I started in the stall.
Dare: complete!

[F] (32) After three dates, I was dying to impress him [M], so I gave him a rimjob

After a few dates with Joe, the inevitable was due. He’d given me one of the best kisses of my life. I felt a warmth deep inside and I couldn’t deny that my thong that day got a little wet. In fact, I was craving him. After our second date, the kiss and then when I got home – I HAD to get my vibrator out. I felt i had no choice and I wasn’t going to fight it.

I craved Joe. Our third date, going bowling with a drink or two, was a huge success. Our kiss was steamier and even longer. Ughhhh. My matching white underwear was about to be exposed – I could just feel it. My white thong felt the juices flowing that I had no control over. I NEEDED Joe.

There’s something about a guy like him. I just want to, how can I even describe it… Give him a SERIOUS amount of pleasure. Like, fuck, I want every inch of his cock in my mouth. I want my ass in his face like a 60″ TV. He MUST receive his pleasure. Read more »

[MF] The many different ways to make a mess on her period

Periods are usually terrible times. I don’t even get them, but after 13 years of living with my wife Rachel, I’ve learned to stockpile chocolate, ice cream, and Advil on a monthly basis.

On the first day begin the complaints about bloat and constipation.

On the second day the trusty painkillers are needed for the cramps before even getting out of bed.

On the third day, the hormones start kicking in… and there’s kind of a bright side?

I’m not sure how it works with other women, but for whatever reason the first hormone pill on her cycle has always made my wife extremely horny. Something clicks inside and suddenly she can’t keep her hands off of me – and apparently, orgasms help with the cramps.

In the spring of ’09, like clockwork, I would be late to my orchestra rehearsals every fourth week. This was because class ended at 6, orchestra warmed up at 7:15, and in between Rebecca would throw herself at me until she had my cum in her mouth. I can’t really cum from blowjobs easily and usually her intense, focused style makes me want to pull her up by the hair and start fucking her within a minute or two. But Rachel took full advantage of her relatively messy state down below to reverse the power dynamic. With my weak protestations falling on deaf ears and a wicked grin on her face, she always managed to make me do a hasty weak-kneed shuffle back to campus. Read more »

[F] I was dared to go to a pet store and ask for a collar and leash, then when they ask for what kind of dog, I tell them it’s for me. I tried a few collars on. I was embarrassed lol

This dare was from u/hungman1974
“So here’s the dare. You need to go the pet store and ask for a collar and a leash. And when they ask you about the dog and it’s size and breed, you tell them it’s for you. Bonus points for trying out a few of them.”
I was wearing leggings and a tank top when I walked confidently into PetCo (one further into town, not the one I normally go to). I went back by the dog collars and looked at the rows and rows of options. I waited a few minutes until finally an employee showed up. Kind of short guy, on the younger side.
“Excuse me? Could you help me?” I asked. He walked over.
Suddenly alllllllll of the nerves hit me.
“I’m looking for a dog collar.” I said.
He looked at me, then looked at the hundreds of collars for a long beat.
“Okay?” He said, confused.
We stared at each other for a moment.
“Um. What kind of a dog do you have?” He finally asked.
I giggled nervously. I probably looked like a crazy person.
“It’s for me.” I said.
He stared at me for another long moment. “Right, but what kind of dog do you have so I know the general size.”
“No it’s for me. I’m going to wear it.” For a moment he looked like he was about to walk away. He definitely thought I was joking.
This wasn’t going well.
“I mean, I know it’ll need to be bigger I bet.” I walked towards the middle rows.
“Well, just try any of them on to start.” He said smugly. At this point he must have thought this was all a game and didn’t think I’d do it.
I grabbed the first collar, all pink, and quickly snapped it around my neck. It actually kind of fit. He looked at me shocked.
“How’s this look?” I posed real quick like a dork, not helping my crazy person vibe.
“Umm. Thicker. You need a thicker one.” The guy said. Somehow that seemed sexual.
And for the next few minutes he helped me try on several collars until we settled on a thick, dark collar.
“Ok, now I need a leash.” I said. I grabbed one off the end display, ignoring the looks of a guy walking in, and went back to the employee.
“Could you do the honors?” I said, handing him the leash. His hand was visibly shaking but he clipped it on.
I was standing in a pet store, dog collar around my neck and leash being held by an employee.
“Did you need to, like, try it out?” He asked.
“Good point.” And before I knew what I was doing I was on all fours in the aisle, walking deeper into the store. I could feel his eyes on my ass as I crawled. The collar pulled tightly on me.
Finally I hopped up.
“This is perfect. I’ll take the collar, thank you.” I quickly unclipped the leash and walked up front to check out, leaving him standing there with the leash.
Dare – accomplished!
As I walked out I saw him standing with another employee whispering about me. I practically ran out the store.

Fulfilling my friends fantasy [cnc]. [MF]

Repost with part two added

I have enjoyed this kink for many years and have had a lot of great partners. My favorite was this 40 year old professional woman. She was a banker and we met at a professional mixer. Had a few drinks at we started on about sexual fantasies. Her mind was amazing and I enjoyed her intellect

We went out a few times and we continued this discussion. She told me how she always wanted to be raped by a stranger so we worked out a night for this to happen. I came over with a bag full of stuff to make her fantasy come true. She had left the door unlocked and I entered dressed in black with a ski mask.

I found her In her bedroom and came up behind her and put a knife to her throat and telling her not to scream. She was trembling as I made her turn around and stand against the wall. I told her I had seen her at the gym and she was going to do everything I told her to do. She nodded and started crying softly. I asked her her name and age and then told her to strip. Read more »