I [M] went from a virgin one week, to a dom being bitten, scratched, and begged for sex the next week [F] Part 1, Very Long

This was getting so long, I had to break it into parts. No dirty stuff yet, but my hope is that it won’t be disappointing. Up front, my writing style tends to be based on build up and development, but while this story has a slow burn at first, it keeps escalating up a cliff until it dives off the edge head first. Mostly in a good way. No judgement if this story is not your style.

 

My former fiancé and I broke up years ago, and although I’m much happier now that we’re split I think constantly about our sex life. In that respect, we were basically a perfect match. r/gonewildstories has been on my regular reading list for a long time, and I can’t really help but want to contribute to some of the great content, both educational and stimulating.

 

In short, I went from a virgin one week, to a dom getting bitten, scratched, and begged for sex the next.

 

I want to start by saying the important fact that plenty of people get into kink and bdsm just in the normal course of their lives. My experience absolutely is not typical and should not be taken as reinforcement of the stereotype that kink origins are exclusively linked to trauma.

Taking all of that girl [f]rom work

The back story is on my profile: and despite the huge gap in telling this story, this was the rest of that second night.

Cate was feeling proud of herself, having watched me, watching her, wipe my cum from her face into her mouth. An achievement. A levelling up, even. Having finally got owned (“you really owned me”, not quite able to keep eye contact to the end of the sentence), we went to get something to eat.

You don’t really care what we had to eat, do you?

But a gentle walk back gave us time to get our second wind (and me to realise just how disarmingly unaware of how elegantly and effortlessly sexy she looked smoking as we walked back to the hotel).

We slid back into the room; and back into bed.

“I’ve had what I was promised” I said. “What do you want?”

“Well, I want to have had you everywhere?”, Cate replied, confidence lasting again half way through the thought, as she looked away as she said it.

I can’t do orgasm denial [T]

HRT has made me extremely sensitive, and even the lightest anything can have me cumming like mad.

*I’m not even joking. I’ve cum from hand holding*

It was like this before HRT too. When I saved sperm to go on HRT I wasn’t allowed to masturbate or do anything sexual for 3 days minimum and it was *agony*. I literally couldn’t focus on anything prior to the day, and then after it was like my eyes had opened for the first time.

*my libido is crazy high. Dysphoria did not kill this at all*

One of the most interesting things though is I’ve discovered I can cum from hearing other people cum. This is really fun because it means that no matter what I’m doing, my partners and I almost always cum at the same time. Nothing more intimate and absolutely melting into someone who is also melting into you is the absolute best thing ever.

I’ve been told I’m “Gods favorite” a couple times by people but it does *cum* with downsides

*namely that I have to not be pent up before going out because, again, I can cum from* **HAND HOLDING**

[MF] My true story with a married cheater!

Long story, heads up…
This was a few years ago now, but I still think about it almost everyday.
I was late 20’s maybe early 30’s at the time, cant really remember, but I was trying my luck on a hookup site, not really expecting much. After a few days or weeks of sending message after message, with a few responses, but nothing going anywhere.

At work one day I checked the site, seen I had a reply from a woman who was in her late 30’s, married, and I was bored at home and was looking for something, but didn’t really know what.
Fast forward here, after a few weeks of progressively sexual and dirty messages, she was ready to meet for coffee and see if she really wanted to cheat.

Interrupted BJ with unusual consequences [MF]

My college years were some time ago and it feels like I need to start writing out some of these stories if I don’t want to lose the memory of them completely. Every one of these stories is completely true to the best of my recollection. You will know they are true because I am usually the fuckup of the tale.

In the late 1980s, I shared a loft apartment with three other dudes several miles from the university. It was above an old clothing store on the little college town’s main street, and it was perfect for parties. It had a big open floorplan with a door that opened onto the roof, and we’d invite dozens of people over to party with us. Mostly girls, of course.

One night at a particular party there was a girl no one could take their eyes off of, holding court in the kitchen and the guys all schooled around her like piranha. She had a deep tan, dark curly hair that draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing the perfect hip-hop outfit: A man’s blazer worn open over a black lace pushup bra and a pair of trousers she wore just below the waist. Total Fly Girl, and she was looking to pair up for the night. Because of that fact, everything she said was super funny, and every guy wanted her to know it.

My handman friend and me [FM]

This is my first story, it happened yesterday. It is a bit of a cliché so I can honestly say I’m a bit embarrassed about it. Hopefully it’s not too hard to read.

I’m 33 (Female if that needs to be said) and single, I live alone in my own house. I have an older friend (51M) that I used to work with who sometimes comes by to help me with small projects around the house that I struggle to complete on my own. He’s a good looking man, divorced with two kids in high school, and I’ve always considered him as a bit of a mentor and good friend.

Yesterday I wanted to finish up some tilework in my kitchen and he offered to come over and help. We did the job and were chatting over a beer, mostly about people we used to work with, etc. I told him about a bit of a rough thing I was dealing with at my new job, and he grabbed my hand and told me I’d be strong and get through it.

I [M] FINALLY saw a nude of a girl I know irl on Reddit (my gf’s bestie)

I [27M] have basically been scouring the NSFW side of Reddit since the start of the pandemic for all things kinky.

After a few weeks of quarantine I found myself missing seeing some familiar faces in person, but knowing that everyone was online, I wondered if I would come across anyone I knew being a little naughty like I was with the extra time on my hands.

Well it only took one year and 10 months, but I can now officially say that I have seen a nude of somebody I know irl here on Reddit! But I got even more than I bargained for when I swiped to see my gf’s bombshell best friend shaking her gorgeous, juicy, mommy milkers! 👌

Idk what to even do on here anymore. It feels like I finished a video game and I’m just roaming around with all the power-ups now. 😅

My Obedient Girl [MF]

The girl I’ve been talking to is a total slut. We have been experimenting and I have learned that she LOVES pain and being humiliated.

She had texted me and told me that she was home alone and was reeeeally horny. She wanted to turn off her brain and take orders. She said she didn’t care how dirty the tasks were, she just wanted to be a good slut and follow orders

This is when the fun began.

Her first task was to get to the bathroom. I made her put on a show for me. She propped her phone up and began to strip, little by little, until she was in just her panties. I made her bend forward and squeeze her tits together for me. I made her jump up and down so I could watch those tits bounce. Then, she turned around so her ass was facing the phone. I tasked her with pulling her panties to the side, then spreading both holes for me. Fuck, that ass looked so tight, and I could never get enough of that pussy.

Never thought I could dominate someone like this before (gets intense at the end) [FM]

Last summer I finally told my bf that i am into gentle femdom. He was reluctant at first but decided to give it a try with me since up until then, we had been doing whatever he was interested in. I couldn’t believe he actually agreed to it. I’ve never pegged a guy before or used toys on anyone so this was really exciting for me.

Well at first I was very gentle and I took it slow with him. I kept asking how he’s doing and I gave him lots of kisses. I tried making it a pleasurable and positive experience for him. He enjoyed the toys in his ass so much that he moaned and tried pushing back into them. He asked for more as I stroked his dick and made him cum.

Since he enjoyed it so much the first couple of times, the next time he asked me to really dom him and be as mean and rough as I can possibly be. I was reluctant because I didn’t want to treat him that way, but he insisted.

[F29] I forgot my father was coming to visit and he walked in on me masturbating. [FM]

A month ago my father reached out to ask if he could spend the night on Saturday to fly out of our bigger airport early on Sunday morning. I had told him my boyfriend would be leaving out of town for work but I’d love to see him.

I was supposed to follow up and make dinner plans and go through details but my dad is as bad as planning as I am and neither of us touched base. A lot happened over the next few weeks and the last couple days have been extra insane – to be fair to myself.

I had worked super late on Friday and stayed at a motel compliments of my job, then rushed back home to see my boyfriend before he left town.

I was feeling terrible for an injury that I had accidentally given him yesterday morning that meant he couldn’t have sex for a few weeks (4-6 weeks according to both his actual doctor and all the doctors on Reddit). I posted about that on tifu already if you want to see the horrible details of what I did and why I felt like a serial killer with guilt.