I Fucked my former high school teacher! [FM]

I’m sure there is always that one teacher in high school that either all of the boys are talking about or that all the girls are talking about.

My school had one of both when I was in my last year. No nothing happened with the female teacher but my god she was beautiful especially in her work attire. I think most girls would’ve turned bi for her. Anyways you’re here to read about the male teacher. We’ll call him Mr. K.

He was in his mid 20s when he joined my high school. So late 20s now I guess maybe just turned 30. I didn’t ask. He is rather tall with a lean but muscular figure. I definitely had a school girl crush on him, and while I’d like to say I tried something, I never did. Too intimidating a prospect to be honest.

Anyways, I was spending the weekend at my cousins and she had some random work emergency come up. It was a nice sunny day so I decided to go by the lakeshore and just spend some alone time. She said she would join once work was done.

I accidently fucked the wrong guy in the hotel![FM]

I was attending this wedding for one of my girlfriends. I have this strange weakness for weddings. Just the dressing up, dolled up occasion. Plus the alcohol and attractive guys around my age. Just a recipe for playtime and fucking for me. I didn’t bring a date to the wedding, but I did bring some sexy lingerie. Knowing that I would likely find myself fucking a guy that night.

So the wedding itself was great. Lots of partying, drinking, you know wedding stuff. I wound up syncing up with this guy Chris. Really fucking cute, we were basically lusting after each other the entire night. Yup, I’m going to fuck him that night. So as the wedding was wrapping up, I suggested that we go upstairs to his hotel room. Chris was all for it. I just had to stop by my room to pick up my lingerie and coordinate with my roommate. No problem, Chris gave me his room number and I’ll just meet him at his room afterwards.

[MF] I (M18) fucked a girl (F18) in an alley

If anyone has read my other post, you’ll understand that this is something that happened a lot of years of ago. This happened in my last year of high school.

Where should I start? It was wintertime and pretty damn cold. We don’t have snow from November till March, but we get it occasionally. When we don’t have it is pretty windy and low temperatures anyway.

This happened on a Saturday night. Like a lot of other 18 year olds I was out partying with my friends. We were at party. Before we arrived I had been downing beers and so on with my friends. Therefore, I have to say that some of the details aren’t 100% clear to me. It’s a long time ago, and I was drunk when this happened.

A lot of people were dancing at the party. The lights were dimmed and so on. At the dancefloor I spotted «Anne». Anne is not here real name.

Anne and I had been in the same class during the first year of high school. We weren’t that close, but we had hanged out during that year. I had since switched schools and I didn’t see her that much.

I [F] was naked at a party that a load of [M]y husband’s friends attended, before we met

My (32F) Husband (32M) knows that I have a little bit of an exhibitionist streak in me. We were in the same year in school, but never really talked until one Christmas when I came home from Uni. We started going out 12 years ago and have been married for the last 7, with 3 kids. Realistically I haven’t really indulged my exhibitionist tendencies since we’ve been going out, other than a few times that we’ve had sex outside.

When lockdown first lifted and we were finally able to offload the kids on to their grandparents, we had a night to ourselves. I’d bought the board game ‘Monogamy’ for a sexy nights entertainment and on top of that we had a shitload to drink. One of the questions was asking us if there is anything sexually that we’d like to explore further with one another. He told me that he loves my exhibitionist streak, and that he’d love to get me naked in front of other men. It was at this point that I really drove home what an exhibitionist I really was and decided to tell him about all the times that I had been naked in front of several men before.

Giving him the Cam Girl Experience [FM]

Hey y’all Cassie [27] here. My hubby Adam [32] was out on business for the last 2 weeks. The night he left I was horny and logged into Reddit to read the stories we wrote, I saw he had favorited some more absolute smokeshows. I won’t lie, his likes are fascinating. Some of y’all are profess to be 18-20 and some he likes are obviously 30+. But one of his most recent saves was u/jannahho. I get it, he’s got some Indian and Caribbean heritage, too, but I couldn’t be any more vanilla Midwest blond white girl, so it hit a few jealousy pangs for sure.

Well one of y’all said to make an OnlyFans and I decided I wanted to make sure I kept his attention while he was out on business, so I did it. I made an OnlyFans.

And then promptly set it to private because, yeah, no. Shit at least I think it’s set to private and no I’m not giving you the profile name and no it’s not this Reddit username.

He sent me a quizzical message after he saw an OnlyFans email. Apparently he didn’t actually follow anyone on OF or even have an account. Well until I subbed him to me anyway.

My 44[M] Bumble match 35[F]

Intro:
I had recently gotten out of a long term relationship (16 years) and I was eager to play the field. The last time I was single dating apps didn’t exist, so I figured let’s see what this is all about. I downloaded a few apps and set up some profiles. I had a bit of luck on Tinder, but found myself doing quite well on Bumble. This is a story of a Bumble match I had that turned into very short yet absolutely amazing and passionate relationship. The timing just wasn’t right and I think of her and miss her everyday.

The Match:
I was laying in bed one night and noticed I had a match on Bumble with a message from a woman named Christy (on Bumble women have to message first and I believe within 24 hours or the match goes away). I checked the message and it says “Camping with very little reception but I want to make sure I don’t miss you”. Huh, so I head over to her profile and her pictures showed that she was super cute, petite looking and had a couple kids. I mean how much can you really tell from a few pictures? I was curious to know more. I noticed she lived about 45 minutes up the coast from me, not ideal, but such is life.

[35M]y second sugar baby date with an 18[F] – she likes it rough..

So, following on from my [first car fun](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ojf24z/car_blowjob_fun_for_35me_and_a_18f_sugarbaby_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) sugar date, we both liked each other enough to arrange a second date two nights after our rendezvous.

“You know, I still don’t know your name” I texted her the morning after our first meet. “lol, let’s keep it that way daddy” was her response. We did the text ping-pong thing for the rest of the day, which culminated in her sending me some naughty pics.

That night, she video-called me on WhatsApp, but on mute. She was naked in the shower, and moved her phone slowly from her lips, then to her neck where she showed me the mark I’d left her, down across her cleavage and ultimately her pussy before she placed the phone on the floor, giving me a full view of her body. I played with myself as I watched her body shudder in the shower, hoping that I could hear her moan. After a while, she picked up the phone, unmuted it, and said “I want to fuck you tomorrow daddy, all night long”.

[F]uc king two strangers on different occasions in the same day

My body count has officially reached 10 at the ripe age of 19! Maybe I shouldn’t be super proud of it. But man do I love sex. This morning I met someone on Tinder and fucked him. He was the biggest dick I have ever seen, and it actually hurt going in. Just now got done fucking someone else from Tinder in my car. I always play it safely, but i’ve been thinking about nothing but sex lately. I’ve fucked two people in one day in the past but they weren’t strangers. This is different. It’s so invigorating.

[MF] When my gf and I (M) swapped partners with her college (F)riend

Hi all, first time poster, long time lurker etc, etc. Writing always terrified me but thought I would give it a try.

My girlfriend Kallie has a friend, we can call her Maddy, who is the same age (23) as us and is in a long-time relationship with a high school sweetheart, Ryan. Maddy and I hit it off pretty well when we first met. Not sure if it was liquor or personality but we always had a really easy friendship and we get each other well. My issue is I end up developing feelings for my friends, even when I am in a relationship, and Maddy was no different. It is always out of the blue that I catch this and one day I suddenly found myself attracted to her. I started to catch myself checking her out from time to time. I started dwelling on her long dark brown hair, striking light blue eyes, pale skin with an early summer tan. Her full hips that give her a defined, pear-shaped ass. Her B-cup breasts which sit like two apples among the leaves behind her straight hair. I lusted for her, imagining every possible detail that may be underneath the clothes I could never take off of her.

Hot Monogamy [MF]

Meritorious Monogamy Part I

My husband is my best friend, the father of my children, and has repeatedly blown my mind in the sack since the dawn of our relationship 12 years ago.

Recently, he has had my hot slit dripping down my legs wanting the maximum amount of pleasure I can derive from him. We are a moderately adventurous couple when time allows, mostly exploring sexual escapades within our relationship and finding new ways to push the limits.

For the past few years, we have explored power exchange and switch. We have become versions of ourselves that are powerful, confident, and feral; indulging in fantasy, reality, and heady combinations that haunt the senses.

The night of July 11th will forever be ingrained in my mind. I have thought about the filthy, delicious things that he did to my body every moment since. I have dreamed about it, fantasized about it, and solitarily gotten myself off to the memory of being in a state of complete surrender.

My husband is 6 foot, Hispanic, burly, and strong. He has a shaved head and beard with a strong jaw. His body cascades from broad, muscular shoulders into a smaller waist with an ample ass. The way he stands exudes masculinity and commands presence, he’s the epitome of sex.