Category: gonewildstories

So I’ve taken time to write and post several stories about our life over the last few weeks and I’ve felt several of you have enjoyed reading them.

Last night Rick said to me, “you are telling the story of our life to people that don’t care and you are being disrespected in return”. why are you bothering?

He said, Just write for yourself or on a place where you don’t get judged.

I disagreed but Rick said ill prove it, I’ll post a beach photo of you and we can see how many views it gets and upvotes compared to your last story.

My highest-rated story post was viewed **147 thousand times** and has 212 upvotes and 68 downvotes.

Rick’s Photo of me has **10 thousand** views and 200 upvotes zero downvotes.

Hope you have enjoyed the tails of our life, but I have to admit he is right.

The END

J

Well, pandemic times were rough for everybody and teachers, and i specifically, also missed that human interaction, that discussions of different ideas, just weren’t the same online. Online it would get even messier, even more i would say aggressive, and not in a good way.

And yes, of course i also missed a good fuck to get rid of some stress and tension that classes, midterms, finals would cause me. Something that zoom meetings also didn’t help, because after some time i started, girls started showing up on sports bras or in some tight shirts and clearly not wearing underwear (looking at you Angela, not idea how that shirt resisted to the piercing, but that wasn’t hiding anything…).

But anyway, after some research, let’s call it, i started seeing more and more this app called Kappa India Kappa being referenced as one of the top ones for sexting, so in a moment of “loneliness” i decide to try it but after a couple of days of using it I’m still pretty lost on how to add people, how to join groups, how to find people that have the same interests as you mainly. For horniness purposes also, true, but not only. Read more »

For some context: i was on a bit of sex break since my last encounter on Nye with multiple men. It got extremely rough and triggered me a little bit. So I was being a good little nun and staying away from dick.

Which was so FUCKING HARD. I was constantly horny, always edging myself and just literally staring at cock pics on here.

I finally got laid on 25th, my birthday. It was extremely hot. I asked two of my exes to call a few of their friends and i ended up celebrating my birthday with 6 men.

But i was still so horny the next few days. On the coming weekend i met my therapist and being the absolute idiot i was i wore a skirt and a really low cut top. My boobs are decently big so the girls were on full display. I could sense that he was constantly trying to avoid looking into them.

Now he knows everything about my life. The shit that i do and the stuff that I’ve been through. This time i was telling him about my b’day and how i felt quite good after that. Even though it was really fucking rough and no safe words were used. Read more »

My family and I were headed out to Orlando to go to Universal. We had planned to stay at my step mom’s friend’s house (Dani) for the first two days then stay in a hotel at Universal for the remaining three days.

Once we arrived at Dani’s house we were greeted with open arms and copious amounts of alcohol. My step mom’s friend mentions she has a sister that is my age (22) and she shows me her social media. Once i saw her pictures I knew I had to have her.

She appeared to be a stripper. She had long dirty blonde hair with huge perky boobs and a bodacious ass. She was curvy in all the right places. I said tell her to come over tonight. Dani told me she was a bitch so I cleverly replied with “I’ve got a thing for bitches”.

A few hours later she came over and the liquid courage I was sipping on had taken full affect. She was more beautiful in person than in the photos. I could feel I was getting a chubby. She had gorgeous hazel eyes. We sat outside and talked for what seemed to be about an hour. Read more »

If you’ve ever read my posts before you know I have sort of an issue with bringing sex into my friendships. It usually causes things to end up imploding but I still haven’t learned.

Lately I’ve been going through a pretty dark emotional state. A friend of mine has been so sweet and supportive throughout it. He checks up on me daily, texts me cute stuff throughout the day, and will hang out with me whenever I need company and just talk to me and try to make me feel better. It’s been immensely helpful and I’m so thankful he’s been so sweet. He makes me feel safe, talks to me about anything to distract me, watches cartoons with me, even brushes my hair(!!!)

The past week we’ve been hanging out on a nightly basis and staying up too late just talking and hanging and, lately, cuddling and kissing a little. It started when I asked if he could hold me the other night and he obliged, and we just sat there with my head on his chest while he ran his fingers through my hair and I cried. Eventually I got so wrapped up in my feelings that I started kissing him, and not just light kisses. They were deep, intimate kisses, lots of tongue, and they lasted for a while. Read more »

I had been working on a project where a collaborator was brought in who I was specifically told to not fall for. Do the project, keep my mind on the final product. Look, but don’t touch.

Turns out we worked really well together. Her and I started creating our own projects on the side which led to frequent 1×1 time.

On one particular evening, I was at her apartment before we went to meet up with some of her friends from college. Her and I were listening to music and pre-gaming with some drinks in her apartment kitchen. We slow danced in a dorky fashion to a few tunes.

After about the third song still holding eachother, she quietly said “hmmmm. Flirty, but not bold” into my ear. I pushed her to arms length and made eye contact to which she replied with a smirk. I turned her around, bent her over her kitchen island while unbuttoning her pants and slipped three fingers to her pussy. In a sultry playful voice “whoa… Who are you?” Read more »

[Part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11mf8wr/i_33f_blue_balled_my_33m_leading_to_a_night_of/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)

I knew my husband wanted to explode, but I wasn’t done with him yet. After swallowing his cock, I turned around into reverse cowgirl position and straddled his cock, teasing the head of his cock, only letting him feel my wet pussy just slightly. Slowly sinking my hips back into him, the head of his cock slides into my warm wet pussy. I don’t take all of him, I want to use his cock and make him feel my pussy cum over and over. I can already feel an orgasm building as I fuck the head of his cock, my pussy is dripping wet and clenching the tip of his cock. I quickly orgasms with just the head of his cock in my pussy, my juices covering his cock as my pussy spasms. Read more »