[MF] Fucking Hookers in Asia

I spent most of my 20’s in the military; stationed a few different places around Asia.

I hit a lot of ports on deployment, and travelled on my own as well.

I miss the hookers…

I like reminiscing.
Have lots of stories…

Here are two favorites:

Thailand:

Threesome with two tiny bisexual girls from an escort agency.

Cost more than the bargirls. It was worth it though…

They gave me a bath, warmed up with a lesbian show, and we fucked in every conceivable position for hours.

Finished my time with both of them blowing me in the shower. 

I came in one girls mouth while the other licked my balls; both of them looking up at me with those dark brown eyes.

Amazing…

Phillipines: 

Spent three days in the Philippines on liberty.

We had a big apartment for six of us, and brought back four bargirls after a night out.

Started off drinking and dancing, playing pool and what not.

The girls got naked, walking around in just their thongs and flip flops. Most of us in our underwear too.

My [F] 23 Collar Made me a Bigger Slut

Fuck it really shouldn’t have made a big difference this little leather choker with a metal ring sitting on my throat. Yet, everything feels different. I breathe and I feel the cold bite of this metal ring on my throat then a little bit of leather squeezes me when he pulls on it. That tug on my collar made all the difference I can’t wait to be used like that again. I dream of wearing my collar everywhere so everyone knows what I am. An insatiable slut the deserves your perverted attention. Sure a petite red head with curves for days speaks for its self but put a collar on her and she’s the most deserving fuck toy in the world.
I’m furious every time I have to take it off. I wait until the last second taking it off in the car before I walk into work then immediately back on in the car so it’s on for him when I get home.
I think about this leather choker all day at work and it makes me a hoe.
I day dream that the men and woman of the world will see me in my collar and finally know. Know that I want them to grope me, work grocery store, DMV, it just doesn’t matter I want their finger to loop around my collar and demand satisfaction, my own or theirs.
If someone has a link to a free use collar please share I need the world to know I’m free.

[M]y girlfriend bought me a masseuse for V-Day

This was many years ago and I had never had a professional massage. I think my GF wanted to do something different for me and knew how much I enjoyed giving her massages.

She found the masseuse online and was pretty secretive about the appointment as she kinda turned it into a surprise.

She picked me up to “give me my gift” and pulled up to this random house in a neighborhood then told me what she had bought for me. I was a bit nervous and didn’t know what to expect.

I walk in the masseuse is older but sexy and had a room in her house set up with candles and music, a really nice space. She told me to take off my clothes and put the towel on she would be right back. I was 24 at the time. She was probably mid 40’s.

“Put the towel on”??? I didn’t know if that meant my boxers too, but decided to just get naked and lay down. When she came back in I was waiting to hear her reaction about me being completely naked and it was business as usual, I guess that was cool.

[FM] sharing my roommates coworker

A few days ago I told y’all about when I fucked a guy (23m) my (21f then) roommate (also 21f then) had just broken up with (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ltvzxx/fm_my_21f_roommate_21f_dumped_her_guy_23m_so_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

As I said, he wasn’t the last guy we both slept with.

My roommate, let’s call her Heather, and I were both very promiscuous. We had our own reasons for sleeping around, but let’s just say our townhouse was full of fun.

One night I got home from work, and there were about 8 people there hanging out – a mini party. Drinking, smoking weed, listening to music. Heather had invited over her coworkers for an after work get together. It happened every so often, no big deal. I made myself a drink and joined in. I was familiar with most of the people.

There was one guy, though, that I didn’t recognize. Let’s call him Kevin. Tall, lanky, cute. I introduced myself in the kitchen, and Heather immediately ran over to us to butt in. She let me know he was new at the restaurant they worked at. We chit chatted, and Kevin went to sit down in the living room. Heather whispered to me “I’m going to fuck him tonight!” And laughed. She then went over to him and sat very close.

[MF] Feels like the First Time Part 3

If this is the first entry you have found, here are the links for [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lrn52p/mf_it_feels_like_the_first_time/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lt5wk3/mf_feels_like_the_first_time_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3). This is the piece part to this memory. Thank you for reading and commenting.

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M: Good morning

J: Good morning

M: How would you like you eggs?

J: Scrambled please. Oh, and do I smell bacon?

M: Yes ma’am. Would you like some coffee, milk or OJ?

J: Coffee.

M: After last night I’m going to need a lot of it.

J: Did they come back last night?

M: No, but Charles texted me her address. They’re there. I’ll take you over after breakfast if you want.

J: I’m sorry you have to do that.

M: It’s all good.

She just smiled as I handed her, her cup of coffee.

M: I know she’s your ride back to school but seeing as you won’t be leaving until tomorrow afternoon, you’re welcome to stay here. No strings attached. The guest room is made up and the pup would gladly keep you company.

J: Really? Is that ok?

I volunteered and got the COVID-19 vaccine while my ass was plugged [F]21

For the most part, I’ve been inside my house since March when the pandemic started. I’ve been aching to go outside and not fear for my health since I’m immunocompromised so I can go back to living my life. I thought I’d have to wait months to get the vaccine, but a unique opportunity presented itself. There was this COVID-19 vaccination clinic, and if you volunteered, you would get the Moderna vaccine at the end of your shift. Most of my family had volunteered or even worked at the clinic and had gotten vaccinated already. My family had connections with the clinic so I was able to volunteer this past Saturday morning with my little sister. I was super excited to actually give back to the community and even more excited to get vaccinated.

46[F] What Happened Last Night in SF

Having never been to San Francisco, I made plans for a few extra nights before my conference so I could experience the town and get some much needed rest in the hotel. Conference rates on high end hotels are always a good thing.

With all of the excitement of the trip, I did not take a moment to consider that I really do not like traveling around on my own. Not to mention, I heard several scary stories by women traveling alone there. I thought “Whatever, I will survive”.

After a harrowing ride from the airport, I got into my room and thought about where to head. There was a hotel bar on the rooftop and there were at least 3 people in the elevator that were headed up there. I get dressed to go up and figure I can have a drink and then settle in early before hitting the town the next day.

I [M] fingered 2 girls in the same day at 2 different bars in Nashville

It was one of those bachelor parties that was just wild. There were something like 20 of us dudes partying around Nashville, drunk for three straight days. I walked around with a pair of fake glasses with a big dick as the nose (Dudes, let me tell you, it sounds weird but I talked to so many women because of that. It was the best ice breaker).

Yeah, one of those bachelor parties.

The first girl I fingered was a blonde bombshell. I was sitting on the opposite side of a u-shaped bar from all of the other dudes. We were yelling across the bar, being obnoxious and drunk but having a great time when two girls squeezed next to me to belly up to the bar. One was brunette and the other was blonde. The brunette stood behind the blonde, who made a comment about my glasses and we started talking. I offered to move back a little so she could get a better spot at the bar and she moved in between my legs. I remember distinctly that she had on a long, thin skirt — it could’ve been a maxi skirt but I was just drunk enough to really pay attention. It was busy so she was waiting for a bartender for a while. Because of where she was standing and because I was a bit daring, I put one hand around one side of her waist in front of me. She didn’t move away so I waited a moment and then started rubbing the waistband of her skirt. I remember the skirt was a lighter color and her short-sleeved shirt was a darker color, and it showed a little of her navel. I was rubbing her stomach, even tickling her belly button — hey, why not?. And she kept responding in positive ways, like putting one hand on my knee while the other was trying to order drinks.

Surprisingly Sensual Spontaneous Frottage [MF]

Coming late to the sexual awakening party is brutal. My partner [F] and I [M] are in our forties and from similar backgrounds. Repression, first from religion, and then dead bedrooms, messed with our notions of what is good and desirable in bed. But we found each other, and we’re still making serendipitous discoveries. Experiences like this one remind me that there’s always something new to uncover with your partner,no matter how long you’ve been together.

I will start by sharing that we reclaimed our sex lives first with quantity. Nights would start with missionary fucking and end by touching her until she shivered in bliss. Copious amounts of vigorous vanilla intercourse have been our stock-in-trade. It started within hours of meeting each other, and we haven’t let up since.

We’re also perfectly matched in our play. My cock isn’t the longest, so fancy positions can be more trouble than they’re worth, but it fits her like we were made for each other: shy of six inches, cut, thick. She’s a goddess who is small enough to throw around in bed (another spontaneous discovery) with pendulous handfuls of perfect breasts topped by gumdrop nipples. And her pussy is almost dainty: vanishing lips and a tiny clit that is sensitive and suckable.

[mf] I got to be a lesbian’s first man

I met Jenny (not her real name) on tinder, that lovely, awful, godsend of a hellhole. She was 22, half Japanese and half Korean (she brought me some Korean bakery items– bless), around 5’2 and slender. She was pretty insecure about her appearance, but had no reason to be– she had a great figure and a really pretty face. Our conversation started out fairly sexual and we quickly made plans to watch Infinity War on netflix. The day of, we’re talking about sex (what we like, what we don’t, what we want, etc.) and she drops the bomb on me…

Not only has she only been with one other person, but that other person was a female. So I’d be her first guy. I’m floored by this, but immediately tone down the sexting and make sure she knows we can take things at her speed, that we don’t even have to get naked tonight if she doesn’t want to. She’s appreciative and tells me that she’s still interested in having a guy take control, interested in the ‘Daddy’ role, etc. The conversation eventually reaches a lull as she takes a nap and I go to yoga, then to the climbing gym.