Here I am, logging into my old “slutty” account, a throwaway for my teenage self to use for self-validation. Now I’m long past being a teenager, but I’m logging in to reminisce, really for myself, but maybe others will enjoy. After being in a sexually abusive relationship fresh out of high school, I used posting photos of myself on reddit as a way to take control of my own body and try and discover a way to be sexual that I enjoyed. The flooding of my inbox certainly helped my ego, but I never anticipated that years later I’d be making myself cum to the memory of one man in particular. Our interaction didn’t send any sparks flying at first, and while the conversation was good, quite frankly he annoyed me š But over the years, after each breakup, I’d find myself back on reddit sharing photos of my body and he would be there, ready to sing my praises. If you would have told me that we’d end up fucking on my parents couch at 3AM trying out best to be quiet, I would’ve never believed you.
I guess we could fast forward to that…we decided to meet up for drinks, because as the universe would have it, this man was less than a 2 hour drive from me and for some reason my aversion to meeting people from the internet (and reddit of all places) had dipped dangerously low over the years. Our first meeting was fun, but there wasn’t even a kiss. I knew I liked throwing sarcastic remarks around with him, but I really wasn’t sure if there was much attraction. That first meeting in no way prepared me for what would happen on the second. We sat on the balcony of a dimly lit bar in my city’s downtown square, and I made fun of his drink choice while he made fun of whatever he could. Neither one of us took ourselves too seriously, and the playful jabs were like foreplay for me. After a few drinks, we made it back to my car and excitedly watched as a couple nearby had a very public argument, the woman nearly hitting her boyfriend with her car as she took off without him. Eventually, what I was craving happened. His lips brushed against mine, and his kiss was intoxicating. He withheld the full force of his kiss, making me strain in my seat to search for more. He didn’t overwhelm me with his kiss like so many had done before, and his restraint was the perfect thing to make me feel safe. I couldn’t stand the idea of not having more. Since my house was only a few miles away, I figured there was no better idea than to have a stranger from the internet over to my house while my parents slept upstairs, blissfully unaware.
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Hurricane Harvey: ran up 10 flights for dick [MF]
*My description: 21F white with medium brown hair with natural blonde highlights, green/brown eyes, 5ā8ā, slim build with long legs, 36C cup, butt on smaller side*
Oh my gosh yāall itās been a while!! Missed you š Iāve been busy but Iām back with another story. A friend and I were talking about Hurricane Harvey today, and I just remembered another Noah story! (My first fuck buddy, look at previous posts of him if youāre curious). We were both 18 at the time, and freshmen. Skip to the āāāāāāā for sexy part
So this was 2017, when hurricane Harvey was happening. We live in Texas, so our college town simply got a lot of rain and eventually a few power outages. Noah texted me asking if I wanted to come over to fuck and take a nap before band practice if the rain didnāt cancel it. Of course I said yes.
I started walking to his dorm about 5 minutes away in the rain and outside his dorm, I ran into a girl friend of mine and chatted with her for a minute. I wanted to get inside as soon as possible and feel Noah inside me.
I [F] sucked my friendās boyfriendās cock when she was passed out & sleeping right next to us
I was 19 and it was my first year at the college. I had 2 girl friends that I was hanging out in my free times from school. I didnāt have much friends in the city as I just moved to town. I wasnāt really close with those girls but I was hanging out with them because I was feeling myself lonely. I could feel that they donāt like me much and one of them was really acting annoying towards me. I could literally feel that she was talking behind me lol.
Anyways, I joined to cheerleader team as Iāve always dreamed about it when I was child and there was a guy from the American football team who was always texting me. He said found my number from the WhatsApp group and I had so many guys that I talk those days so I didnāt really care about this guy.
He again texted me when I was with my girlfriend (the one who was acting annoying). Then he called me suddenly and I didnāt want to talk but my friend got my phone and opened it. After that, they started to talk.
SHH! Hold The Moan In The Library! [MF]
This is a story about Nat, a good friend of mine from university who has featured in some of my earlier erotic adventures.
Nat was from Eastern Europe, where they build their women as goddesses. In primeval times, Nat would have been worshipped as some sort of sporting deity, small, powerful and oozing sensuality. She may have had a slight frame, but she had the most incredible ass I have ever known, sculpted by years of hockey, skiing and squatting on my cock from time to time.
The only problem with Nat was that she had been sent by the Devil himself to lead me down a wayward, hedonistic path. A siren dressed in fishnets, as I called her, and I was more than happy to hear her song and fall into her embrace. We were FWB more than dating, but we cared deeply for each other.
Nat and I attended a rather prestigious university in the UK, and, as such, it boasted an impressive library. For the lazy amongst you, imagine the library from Harry Potter. For those who want a bit more detail, imagine being an 18th century library designer who has suddenly found himself with too much dark oak. Creaking oak floors, chipped oak desks and colossal oak shelves. On occasion, I joked that it was like studying inside the HMS victory, weevils et al.
CNC Session [CNC] [Mf] [BDSM] [D/s]
Last night I asked my Master to hurt me, I asked Him to be my Sadist, to make it hurtā¦ I needed it.
And He obliged, He stepped up for me.
He put a ball gag in my mouth and told me to bite down before fastening it tighter than itās ever been. He told me to lay down on my front and pushes my head down into the bed before attaching my wrists to a chain on the wall with carabiners to my eternity cuffs.
I lay there and zone outā¦ I hear Him moving round the room, making hmmm noises, presumably selecting His implements for my tortureā¦
Suddenlyā¦
The flogger on my back and legs and ass stung like something was biting meā¦
The cane left lots of little stripes all over my legs and ass and up my backā¦ Although didnāt hurt as bad as I expectedā¦
The paddle left red bruisey patches on my assā¦
In between all this Iām getting spanked by his hands all over the placeā¦everywhereā¦
My [F] first weekend with my client [M] and his wife [F]
Ive been away for awhile.Ā But with work and spending almost every weekend with Js lately. I’ve haven’t really had much time. Anyway, this story is my recollection of the first weekend.
<<The day BEFORE>>
It was Thursday lunch time when both Mr & Mrs J video called (but before the call Mrs J texted that she wanted me naked for the call) – I was still in the office and thankfully the office was mostly empty except for some new staff thats eager to prove themselves I guess..Ā so I went into one of meeting rooms, closed the blinds and shut the door (unfortunately the meeting room doors here don’t lock) but it was exhilarating.. not knowing how long the call will be, I could be caught naked talking to a client.
[MF]guy from tinder came in my ass.
I never really wanted to do anal until a few months ago but still super hesitant. a lot of men tried, especially my husband of 8 years but i wasnāt feeling it or just didnāt trust them. idk. a few weeks ago i bought a butt plug and played with it and surprised how amazing it felt, i kept it in for a few hours. it didnāt hurt but it was a lot of pressure and definitely a different feeling.
fast forward to a few weeks later i downloaded tinder, literally matched with the first guy – clean cut guy that did insurance. 35, lived in seattle, drove a really nice A6, we connected pretty good. i took his offer up on dinner and drinks. we started to text and swapping nudes, little sext asking what i liked and didnāt like. what was something i wanted to try, once i said anal thatās all that was on his mind. and all he talked about it. he was pretty confident that i was going to have fun. i honestly didnāt give it much thought. i did explain that i was on my period and he said he didnāt mind. which really was awesome that a guy wasnt bothered by that.
Some of you have asked, so here it is: the oldest guy I (23F) have slept with was 63. He paid me. I enjoyed it. [MF]
When I was in college, I started sleeping with this [much older guy for a while](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k5abu9/i_23f_slept_with_this_guy_and_then_his_father/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) named Rudy. I saw him for the rest of my time in school and we still text every now and then. We had a reallyā¦ special relationship. Part sugar daddy, part just Daddy. Like, heād make me do my homework/write my paper for the next day, then take me upstairs at his place to fuck me. I miss him.
Rudy kinda pushed all my buttons in just the right way, and I would basically do anything for him. So once, when he asked me if I would go out with a friend of his who was coming into town and āshow him a good time,ā I said yes. It actually didnāt hit me until later that Rudy was kinda (okay, literally) pimping me out. But I went along with it, because I knew Rudy wouldnāt set me up with anyone weird.
Taking one for the team so that my friend could get the man she wanted! [FM]
One of my best friends broke up with with her boyfriend last year. They were the sweetest couple ever, had been together since forever ago and everyone thought they would be a happily ever after. So we were all shocked to hear that he cheated on her. The poor girl was heartbroken. Me and our other friends all tried to support her whenever we could but she was obviously taking a long time to heal.
She’s Korean, 23, and basically an innocent little flower. So I’ll just call her Daisy, not her real name of course. I’m Malaysian, same age as her, and almost as innocent.. on the surface. I’ve kept my sluttiness a secret, at least in that particular circle of friends, so she and the rest of our friends have no idea how not-innocent I’ve been š
Fast forward nearly 6 months, she came to me asking for a favour. She admitted she had been talking to a guy on some app and was thinking of meeting up with him. That took me by surprise. Online dating was something I had been encouraging her to do but she always just brushed it aside. I had no idea she actually went through with it and to the point of actually meeting someone.
[MM] Traveling adventure
The door opens and an awkward silence, broken only by the throbbing heart in my chest at the thought of a throbbing cock in my mouth. I reach out and untie his basketball shorts,his bulge growing as I pull them down. he unclasps my shorts and my cock springs out in excitement. I take his in my hand and he does the same, the first I’ve ever held beside my own. I stroke him slowly for a while before gaining the courage to get to my knees. Finally after what felt like forever, I wrap my lips around and hear the moans of his pleasure, stroking myself while sucking, I gain more confidence and go deeper and deeper, a few gags as its my first time. The pace quickens both in my strokes and in my head movement. Working my tongue around like mad, thinking of all the things I like when I get head and trying my best to emulate his hips begin joining the motion “I’m gonna cum” his voice rang in my ears, “me too” I thought. My cock swelling in my hand as I climax from the heart reading excitement then suddenly warmth in my mouth. The strange unique fluid…one pulse, then a second..caused a slight gag and I take his cock out as I feel my mouth couldn’t hold any more, a third and fourth pulse in my hand. His ropes of cum in my mouth and on my face. We both clean up a bit following a simple ” thanks” as he pulls his shorts up and makes his way out the door.