Category: gonewildstories

I was a hoe and I’m admitting it. [FM]

I ended a relationship a couple of years ago and decided to fuck just about anything that gave me attention. Some of that included coworkers. Married ones actually. There’s something incredibly hot about sneaking around and satisfying taboo urges.

A friend of mine recently asked how I ended up essentially being shared among a few co-workers and really it was a fast and loose kind of game. Racy “oops” messages via snapchat or just jokes via fb that get… Carried away so to speak. Granted these guys were in different departments, so I didn’t see them face to face everyday, I do wonder how things might have played out otherwise.

The first guy I had heard about, and when he came to me, well it made sense 😂. I flirted with his best friend (“oops that was meant for someone else”) and of course his best friend told him about me (what a good guy!). He was pretty direct about his wants. We chatted a little bit about expectations and preserving our professional faces and eventually he came over to my place after work one night (he is briefly mentioned in a previous post). This guy isn’t normally my type (overweight and grossly conservative), but I was looking to fuck and be used and see what it was really like having multiple men at my disposal. Most of the time I can’t remember his last name… and that’s what I knew him by for the first couple of years we worked together. Read more Â»

The slutty best friend [mf]

So my wife has a best friend who has her fun on the weekends. I see her every so often but when I do she ends up staying with us a few nights. She’s about 5’2 with tan skin brunette hair glasses these perfect c cups and a tight plump ass that she loves showing off.

I get home from work after a long 13 hour day and my wife is knocked out in bed but left dinner made for me. I shower And then sit down to eat and her friend “Lexi” we will call her is sitting on the couch scrolling her phone. I turn the tv on and we start talking about our days and whatnot. Read more Â»

I[F] told my boyfriend[M] to drool in my mouth

Last night, my[37F] love[47M] and I were being intimate. We were kissing for a while and then I told him to lie flat. I got on top of him and just grinded him for a while. I pulled his boxers off and sucked his cock. I bent over and he fucked me from the back. Then he ate my pussy.

I told him to just lay next to me. He fingered me while I used my wand on my clit. We were kissing and I wanted to taste more. I said “Could you just… drool in my mouth?” A few months ago, I had a cold sore and couldn’t kiss him for a while so when I finally could, all I wanted to taste was him and I wanted him to spit in my mouth. I told him this and he said he had never done it before but he was game if I wanted it. Well, I wanted it last night.

He started drooling on/in my mouth. It turned me on so much tasting him like that. I continued masturbating while he dripped on me and kissed me. I was feeling really good and just thinking about him drenching my face and mouth with his saliva. Read more Â»

Su[m][m]er Nights (Part 1)

We were young, just out of high school. I wouldn’t say I was particularly good friends with Dylan, in that I never called him my best friend or, for that matter, even a close friend. He could be awkward, socially, and never quite fit in with my main group of friends. But we lived near to each other, saw each other frequently, and did plenty of activities together over the years growing up. To give a visual, at the time, I was about 160 or so pounds, dark brown hair and green eyes, tall and slim. He was thinner and shorter than me, blondish-brown hair and blue eyes. I played soccer and ran cross country. We had, at first, played soccer together, but he’d stopped playing sometime around sophomore or junior year. Read more Â»

My GF[30F] and I[28M] Got Seduced By Our Newlywed Friends[MF]

So some background my GF and I have a pretty normal sex life. I wouldn’t call it vanilla but it’s in house. Sure we’d dirty talk about getting watched but I did not expect this.

So our mutual friends from back in college got married a few months back and we went camping with them. Everyone but me likes hiking apparently. But let’s call our friends E[M28] and K[F28]. For descriptors sake they’re both pretty small(short, petite, skinny, etc..) folks. Compared to my 6 foot 225 pounds and my GF’s pretty notable curves.

So anyway we arrive at the camp site have some fireside food, drinks, we catchup. Then we turn into our respective tents, theirs maybe 10 feet from ours. Long story short my GF and I get intimate, after she starts rubbing my cock through my shorts. Things move from there to her riding my cock. Despite our best efforts E and K must have overheard us as we hear there giggling so my GF quickly dismounts me.

But then something happened. We hear them starting to fool around in the neighboring tent no biggie but we hear them pretty loudly saying both our names. Which must have fired my GF up be cause we’re back on each other. Read more Â»

The one that got away – an unexpected sequel [MF]

**Sorry everyone – this is going to be long! The fun stuff is labeled at the bottom if you want to skip the rest.**

If you’re paranoid like me, you know that feeling you get when you hear a loud noise at night – especially if you’re home alone. That’s the feeling I got seeing his name pop up on the screen of my iPhone at 4am after getting off a marathon call with a close friend , except the usual terror accompanying the sudden rush of adrenaline was absent.aThe text came through at 12:50am, and it was Friday night. He was undoubtedly drunk – but why me? why now? Our only communication for years had been the annual “happy birthday” and occasional “congratulations” followed by 2-3 more mundane messages. We hadn’t seen each other or spoken consistently in 7 years, and we hadn’t seen each other regularly in 9. I squinted to be sure , unable to believe that my mind wasn’t playing a sick joke on me at this unpleasant hour of the morning. I opened the message, and the proof was right there in the blue and white iMessage text. “I thought of (our major) and it made me think of you. I miss you.” It was too late..too early..too far into a life that didn’t really include him to process that message at the moment. I didn’t reply and tried to go to bed, but sleep didn’t come easy that night despite how tired I truly was. Read more Â»

[FM] I’ve been fucking my disabled neighbor for months

I did the whole college thing, did my share of slutty things I might talk about some other time, graduated and got a good job. My grandparents left me a little money, so I bought a house. I do pretty well for my age. I broke up with my boyfriend a few months before COVID. We’d been together since college, then he cheated on me with a friend at a party. Seriously, a fucking party. I wasn’t even mad, I was relieved. I wish it hadn’t been right before a pandemic, but c’est la vie. I’m a young, successful, attractive woman, I have plenty of time and options.

My neighbor is a disabled widower. He uses one of those power chairs, but can stand up and walk short distances with a cane. His kids are grown and live on the other side of the country. He works from home and does pretty well, but was pretty isolated during COVID, so I made it a point to interact with him. I was pretty lonely, too, and I left the house regularly. I couldn’t imagine how it was for him, being pretty much stuck at home. I’d cook for two, and bring him half. I’d pick up some beer and drop a few by his house. We celebrated a few holidays together while social distancing in our back yards. He’s the nicest guy ever, has a great sense of humor, and has lived a really interesting life. He’s also good looking and is pretty fit for being disabled. Read more Â»

[M]y [F]irst affair
the beginning

Back in the mid 90’s I worked for a small company. There was a woman, K that was about 9 years older than me. We had worked together for about 3 years and got to be friends. It was easy in such a small business. I was always one to come into work early. I liked the quiet, I could get my paperwork done and get out on the road to see my clients.

K was the same way, she was the bookkeeper so for her it was just being able to have the quiet. We got to where we would spend a little time chatting. This went from 5 or 10 min to 30-40. Up till this time I hadn’t thought about her sexually, we were both married so it just wasn’t on my radar. Then things changed, as she was talking one day I realized just how beautiful she was, I don’t know what triggered it, it just happened. Read more Â»

[MF] When a slut gets bored…

…a slut gets fucked.

It was Wednesday and I was feeling antsy; like I had an energy that I needed to expel. I was feeling a bit saucy, slutty and bored and I wanted to do something about it.

My colleague, who I have been sporadically hooking up with/fucking, had asked me to put aside some medical grade wipes for him, since I get them from my supervisor. They have been sitting in my office for weeks, and I decided that today would be a great day to drop them by on my way out. I emailed to ask if he still wanted them and told him I would come by.

I got to his office and his window was already partially covered—he had prepared for me. I guess I hadn’t totally committed to my purpose, because I was being a little coy. Also, it had been more than 2 months since our last encounter and I didn’t know where we stood. But, we hugged when I got there and he buried his face in my neck and kissed it. I guess I knew where I stood now. Read more Â»

I made my boyfriend cum in front of his friends [MF]

Hi, everyone! I’ve been lurking here for a long time, and I’ve never posted because I’m not confident in my writing skills. Today is the day that changes and I’ll use a throwaway for peace of mind! I’m not ashamed to say I’ve got a fair amount of sexual experience, and I’m going to share some of those stories here. Some are a lot wilder than others, and I wanted to start relatively tame, so without further delay let’s get to it!

I dated the same guy most of the way through high school. We’ll call him Mark, for the sake of this story. Mark is a little bit over 6 feet tall, with these really piercing blue eyes, and his hair pretty much always kept in a buzz cut. When we were 19, I started reading a lot of smut online, and suggested we do a bit more exploration in the bedroom than we had done before. He was hesitant at first, especially once I confessed that I loved the idea of adding more people (both men and women) to the bedroom, but he kept an open mind and we spent a lot of late nights discussing and role playing the wild things we might do without friends. I suppose the events of this story are the culmination of those talks. Read more Â»