A few years ago i was just swiping tinder as i did everyday, and one very interesting match came in. She was stunning! A beautiful smile and blue eyes with a long blonde hair. We hit it off, and little did i know. After a few days we planned to meet up at a bar downtown close to her place, she had just gotten back from work. We met up, she was just as beautiful as in the pics and huge boobs. And we talked, laughed and got way drunk! She suddenly said “wanna get out of here?” Yes, – Ofc i said. She lived close by and we went to her place, she opened a bottle of wine and we started making out. She strip down to her thong and i could suddenly see a bulge in her thong. She leaned in whispering “i bet im bigger then you” i was stunned as she dropped her thong and i could barely understand what was going on! But man! It was so hot! Rest is history! To be continued ?
Category: gonewildstories
Just Watching A Movie [FF]
After my first year of college, I moved in with a couple friends in a really nice place off campus. Three of us had all been roommates in our first year, but we decided to find a place with the girl who lived across the hall from us and her boyfriend. It took some time to get used to living with a guy, but the hardest part was realizing that the two girls I had been living with wanted to have a lot more fun in our second year.
I thought we were just going to go out every once in a while, but they went for it. They got to know our guy roommate a little better and started organizing more parties with a few of our other friends and his frat brothers. I played along for a bit, but I mostly wanted to stay away from all the crazy party energy. So, I usually hung out for a bit and then went down to our basement to hang out, watch TV, and game. Anyway, one night, they were throwing another party and our roommate who used to live across the hall from us invited all of her old roommates. I said hey to all of them and we hung out some, but then I started making my way to the basement door.
Muslim Hotwife [MF]
Muslim Hotwife
I: Background (Jump to Section II if you just want to read about some action.)
This happened around September 1, 2020 in the suburbs of Salt Lake City, UT.
I met this couple–that’s a story for another day–around Christmas 2019. They were seeking a Bull, and thought I might fit the bill. I’m not sure why they approached me. I was reluctant, but after thinking it over I agreed. I’m a private person but the wife was sexy: Mid to late 20s, fit, 5’7″, light brown skin, South Asian accent. She’d agreed to my ground rules: no husband present until I was ready, no bareback, no pictures that included my face.
We hooked up more or less every week until early March, when the pandemic sent me home to the West Coast. The sex was still good but there was a burgeoning tension between us. She wanted to change the rules, and she wouldn’t shut up about it. She wanted bareback, and my suspicion was that she wanted her husband to taste me off her pussy. She wanted her husband in the room. And she once even mentioned, in a post coital reverie, that she wanted her husband to get me “ready for sex” (read: blow me) and “clean” me afterwards. Red flags everywhere. That pandemic came at just the right time for me.
[MF] generous wife gives morning blowy and my attempt at some dirty talk
I’ve never written on here or anything erotic like this before so bear with me. Story is simple and not too crazy, but hope you like it. Sorry if it’s a little long.
I woke up this morning and rolled towards my wife (we’ll call her Natalia) not being able to help myself from caressing her perfect tits as she was still asleep, topless. Natalia is just over 5’ tall, slender build, with thick thighs and juicy bubble butt. Her 32DD tits match the rest of her voluptuous figure. **Pics in our profile**.
I give her a kiss on the cheek as she wakes up, feeling my hands squeezing her breasts and my now stiff cock against her thigh (I’m average length ~6”, but above average girth). She smiles as I continue squeezing her amazing tits and I start rolling her nipples between my fingers. I reach down and give them a few light kisses before turning over to shut off any alarms I have set on my phone.
I finally fucked [M]y Asian [F]riend
My confession is I’ve been friends with her for years and always wanted to to fuck her. Here’s the story of how it happen!
I’ve been friends with Ana for many years. We have hung out with a few friends and have remained good friends throughout.
We met on a week night for a drink. She was coming off a bad break up and needed someone to talk to. One drink lead to 5 or 6. Chemistry was there, but nothing happen that night.
We ended up meeting back at her place a few days later. We both felt the chemistry. What I loved about her is she’s not your stereotypical Asian. She’s got D cup size. She’s curvy with a big ass. She also has a crazy sexual appetite. I knew that from all the stories she’d tell me.
After having a glass of wine , we locked eyes. There was a pause, almost afraid of crossing that line . I finally went in for a kiss and it was intense. We passionately kissed for 5 mins. Hands were all over each other’s body. Finally I asked if she wanted to go to her bedroom. She said yes!
I (21[F]) have been getting railed by my brother in law (30[M]) for the last year, and now I’m his live-in cum slut. PART 2 – our first night time visit
If you haven’t read part 1, the story of how Hugh and I started our arrangement you can find it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/imazm6/i_21f_have_been_getting_railed_by_my_brother_law/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
Hugh and I had been enjoying our little Thursday night arrangement for a few months and my sister was none the wiser. I would arrive each week, bright eyed, and giddy with excitement and leave thoroughly exhausted, well spent and cum drunk.
However, the dynamic had recently changed with me moving in to be their live in nanny. On one hand Hugh and I now got to spend a lot more time together, but my sister was also around a lot more of the time and Thursday night yoga was now cancelled due to COVID. With the whole world shutting down, my sister would only ever leave the house to work, but that’s when Hugh would need to work from home. To make matters even more difficult, their son was awake for most of the day, only taking 1-2 restless naps a day, and needing constant attention at all other times because he was teething. This left us with little time to be with each other, but an abundance of time to sexually frustrate each other with our proximity. It had been three weeks and we’d barely had the opportunity to even brush past each other let alone fuck until we collapsed like both of us so wanted to do.
First Time bi in a hotel room [m]
My first Bi meetup (M)
My first bud
This was two years ago..I used to travel for work all over the country. I don’t consider myself gay because I date girls and find them overtly attractive but I would say that I’m hyper sexual and addicted to porn. I do t find men attractive but I like cocks. Bicurious is more like it. I masturbate 3-5 times a day and especially when I’m bored. Soo there’s a lot of alone bored time in hotels in random cities across the U.S.
I [M22] fucked an engaged teacher [F30] from my school [MF]
Hey all, This is my first post and is obviously a throwaway account but i have plenty stories to share so may continue to post. It’s quite a long one so buckle in!
First off i’ll start by saying that i fucked this woman on and off for around 2 years and had some of the wildest hook ups of my life
So at the time i was 19 and had met up with some friends for a night out at our local club. Before long we were joined by a tall, long legged blonde woman with an ass to die for who appeared to know my friends, turns out she was their physics teacher in school.
Being the young, full of shit, half drunk, chancer that i was i was determined to get to know her a little better. After some dancing and a few more drinks we went outside for some air and got to properly chat.
At this point i should state that i did not know her relationship status so wasn’t aware i was doing any wrong.
[MF] The first (and most confusing) time someone got me to climax
Sex in and of itself is a mechanical act. Our drive for it resides in the same part of our brains that control our appetite, thermal regulation, and basic emotions. It’s the context that makes it either boring, traumatic, meaningless and pleasurable fun, or a world-shattering experience that leaves you nothing short of stunned and mute. This story is about how two of those outcomes melded together for me once upon a time.
The night wasn’t dark and stormy, but it was certainly gloomy and chilly. Branches were already barren and snow flurries lazily drifted in the sky, still deciding whether to fall or not. I was still trying to warm up as I entered the hotel room and locked the door. She was already waiting for me, reclining on the giant, soft headboard of the king sized bed in a skirt and knit cardigan.
“Hey!” I greeted her, taking off my coat. “You know, the last time I stayed at one of this chain’s hotels was like a year ago but they’re trying to pretend like they’ve been waiting for me to come back all this time on the card insert.”
That time we fucked in a Croation corridor because we couldn’t get any privacy [FM] [F24, M27]
Preface – we are a madly in love 28F 31M couple, together for 5 years. This story took place about 4 years ago whilst on holiday with friends and is written by the female half. Enjoy!
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I sneaked another glance at him from through my eyelashes, and he wasn’t looking this time. I took the moment to study him appraisingly; his skin had turned light brown in the croatian sun and he had stripped off one of his self-style cut-off tshirts and thrown it carelessly on the wobbly mosaic-style table they had on the balcony. I looked over his broad shoulders and big chest, and the tattoos decorating them, admiring the generous amount of dark brown hair that was growing down his stomach and under his too-small bright orange shorts. He looked up at me just as I paused there, catching me staring at his shorts. His lip curled into a smirk, playful fire in eyes, knowing exactly what I was thinking. again.