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Category: gonewildstories
[MF] Woman I had sex with almost changed her mind about having sex while having my dick inside her, but finally giving full consent.
I just created the reddit account to share my stories from the past. Hope you enjoy it.
I am quite tall, muscular, well educated, I know how to talk to women and how to treat them. These things helped me to have a lot of success with women and a lot of stories to tell. I’ve chosen the most interesting ones, unusual. I will post them on reddit.
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It was early 2010s, I was one year after University graduation. Just after finishing my studies I moved to another city. It was late April when I visited my hometown and the story happened. I really enjoyed weekend clubbing back then. It’s a shame I didn’t do it more while studying (I focused more on dorm parties during the week).
I [F] sucked off a married firefighter
I (F24) sucked off a married firefighter
One time about a year or so ago the firefighter pipes and drums were performing at a bar I was at. One of the members definitely stood out as he was younger and very attractive. He had the kind of eyes that consumed and undressed you as he looked you up and down. My friend pointed out that he had a ring on, honestly I didnt care I figured I could still atleast flirt right?
We went to the bar that was their next stop on their bagpipe tour and at this bar I decided to ask the firefighter for a photo and if I could buy him a drink. His smile was absolutely fucking delicious, like a tall glass of water. We did a couple shots and he asked if me and my friend would meet them at the next bar since it was their last stop and they could hangout afterwards.
How I came to love anal [MF]
I used to unequivocally say “that’s an exit!” but it took this incredibly sexy guy I “dated” back in college… I guess he was more of a fuck buddy. We had such insane chemistry that one kiss and I would literally be dripping wet and my knees would buckle.
He was a very sexy, very large black man. Many would mistake him for a football player, he was 6’5”, 250 lbs of muscle. I’m pretty short so he made me feel small and easily dominated.
I was far from a virgin when I met him, but the first time we fucked I felt as if it was the first time- ever. His dick was HUGE, at least 9 inches long and thick- my fist didn’t fit all the way around his shaft when he was hard.
Anyways, we had this thing going. We’d get together under the pretense of watching a movie then the next thing you know he’d be fucking my mouth so hard my eyes would water (I blame him for all my jaw issues even all these years later). I fucking loved it.
I [f] asked for a cardiology consult and he [m] definitely delivered
I’m a nurse on a cardiac unit. Quick description, I have brown hair and eyes and am 5″1, 34DD and curvy. I was having a really difficult day and while taking a patient down for a test I ran into a cardiologist who I have a huge crush on. He is ridiculously handsome. Brown hair, blue eyes, smile that makes all the girls melt. Every girl has a crush on him and it is widely known that he is a genuinely nice person. He made eye contact and I shook my head. He said, “that great?” I jokingly responded, “I’ll fb message you allll about it.” A few hours later I decided to do just that.
It was March, right before the quarantine started, and the unit was a buzz with the possibility of liquor stores being closed. I messaged him and apologized for being annoying and he said he gets it but not to worry because he was at the liquor store and it would be open after my shift. The conversation progressed and he had to switch to talk to text. He apologized in advance if anything inappropriate is translated. Later, I told him I was disappointed that he never got inappropriate and told him how badly I needed to get laid. He said, “Married men don’t do that,” my response was, “married women shouldn’t have to beg for it only to be disappointed.” He said he would meet me the next day but I thought he would call it off.
Our night of firsts: concert together, face sitting, and some light bondage play [MF]
Dating my friend for several months at this point, we had planned a few fun nights away, including a concert to see one of our favorite bands and a stay downtown at a hotel together. I packed my handcuffs and blindfold just in case he wanted to try playing with them. We had talked about it but he had never really had gone down that road with me, yet.
The concert was awesome. Being close to him and enjoying the night, talking with a couple we met who were huge fans of the band, drinking, dancing…it was so much fun. I got a little too drunk at the concert and when we were leaving the concert I remember we walked the wrong way at first so I hailed a cab and he reluctantly followed me. We got back to the hotel and he made himself at home eating leftover wings in bed. I looked at him with contempt knowing how much I wanted him to eat me, and not those wings. I went to the bathroom to freshen up, and came out in my underwear. His eyebrow went up as he finished his last wings and he got back in bed with me in his boxers.
[M]Sucking a stranger’s[M] cock at a gym sauna – made him cum 3 times.
I am 19 (was 18 a the time of this). 5’10”, 150lbs, 4.5″ and cut (yes I am very much on the smaller side).
This happened just over a year ago. I go to a gym that has a sauna attached to the locker / shower area. I’ve sat in there a couple times before. On this day in particular, the gym was very empty (around 20% of normal). The sauna room just had 1 other guy in it. He was an older guy (in his 50s?), more fit than I am, but not super muscular.
I go in there. He is sitting against the back wall. I sit on the side wall. It isn’t that big of a room, so by default I wasn’t that far from him. 2-3 people could sit in between us. I have nothing on but a towel around my waist (as normal in there). He makes eye contact as I enter, but nothing more than what one would think is just an acknowledgment of my presence. I sit down, close my eyes, and tune out. 5-10 min later, I open my eyes. He is still sitting there as before, but has a massive tent under his towel. It looked huge, and I couldn’t tell if that was really just from his cock being hard. My eyes became fixated on that. A few moments later, he realized that I was staring. I was still staring at his massive bulge, and didn’t really think of the fact that he was watching me stare at him.
Trying to keep my [F] wandering mind occupied, and off of him [M] (and failing miserably)
So, [my last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i8ojoc/starting_to_get_curious_f_about_my_bfs_roommate_m/) left us off on when quarantine started here in the US, and how I have been doing so alone. My job obviously has kept me occupied (nurse), while Paul had to go in occasionally to help the idiots at his company transition to at-home working, helping with with various things from accessing their work desktops at home to making sure they removed the cap on their webcam so people can see them. Bill, being a trainer, hasn’t worked for a while since his gym has been closed. Something only somewhat related is that I always thought Bill was a bit of an idiot, but it turns out that he’s not only a trainer at the gym, but half owner with his brother, so there’s that (and I might have to join when it opens back up). There’s something I should add here, despite Megan becoming a good friend, she is a bit of a prude (or at least she was), but Bill, Paul, and I have all come to the conclusion that she shouldn’t know of Bill’s former man-whoring days, that she’d find him disgusting and leave him. That’s not to say he won’t ever tell her, he just wants to build up some trust, and possibly wear her down on the subject so it won’t be such a big deal.
My Life As a Massage Therapist [MF] The Johnsuns Part 3
Hello potential readers! This story has blown up more than I could have imagined. I cannot thank you all enough for the warm welcome to the community and kind responses. I’m still new to writing and posting so any advice, criticism, words of encouragement, etc would be greatly appreciated! If you are not caught up here are the links to previous installments:
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i4u9ok/my_life_as_a_massage_therapist_mf_the_johnsuns/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i6rn5i/my_life_as_a_massage_therapist_mf_the_johnsuns/)
I sincerely hope you all enjoy, let’s dive in!
I am a licensed massage therapist and this is a testy subject matter for me. Being a male massage therapist has it’s stigma. I am in no way attempting to condone my actions. No money transactions have occurred in any of my interactions that may be discussed on this subreddit and proper consent forms were discussed, agreed upon and filled out. With that being said massage therapists are NOT sex workers. Please do not take this or any other massage related story on this subreddit as a reflection of the profession. If you have any questions please feel free to ask as I would love to answer them to the best of my ability as long as they are within reason. Please be respectful to the profession, myself and those around you. Thank you for sticking with me so far. If you would like to skip to the steamy bit look for the asterisks.
Dinner with a friend (Part 1) [MFM]
This is my first story! My husband and I wrote this together, so I hope you enjoy it. It is long, so I’ll mark the good part if you want to skip to that. I hope you enjoy it, part two is coming soon! (Names have been changed to protect identities.)
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When my husband first told me that he wanted me to video chat with random guys, I thought it was a little odd, but I wasn’t shocked. I had been very promiscuous in high school, and I told him all the stories of my adventures when we chatted on AOL Instant Messenger. That was many years ago, however, and is a whole story by itself. In the past few years, we have talked about it more. I even took the leap in the beginning of last year and slept with my friend’s ex-boyfriend. By the end of the year last year, I had reconnected with two of my ex-boyfriends, and, with my husband watching, I had sex with both of them over the course of a month. My husband really enjoyed that, and those are also stories for another time, but they were short-lived. Complications arose that caused me to not be able to see either of them, so my hotwife adventures paused for a few weeks. I got a new job that involved traveling 50% of the time, flirted heavily with my boss, hooked up with a random guy that I met at a bowling alley (more stories for another time), and then I lost my dream job due to the economic impact of COVID-19 in the US. We were back to square one, and while I was deeply saddened, I had my husband. We had sex throughout our time sheltering in place, and it was amazing, but he still had that desire to see me with another man. Then, the perfect opportunity arose, and that’s where this story begins.