[M] Would you swing with you [F] just to try it? Would you/Do you regret anything?

Hey ya’ll

Never swung before. Me and my GF have been in a 10 year, fully committed, great easy and fun relationship. We’re really open sexually, have tried lots of different things, and have great sex! We’ve spoken about what we like and we’re not shy in the bedroom either. Approaching our 30s, she’s recently opened up about being more “sexually awakened” and doesn’t immediately dismiss ideas like possibly engaging in female play, like she was always against. We’ve had a couple of pillow talk nights where we’ve both said we’d like to and be open to doing things (soft swinging) with other couples – the main kink here being sex with each other, in front of another couple, touching, MAYBE even oral.

We’ve never planned anything but it’s a fantasy of mine that I’ve had for years now and don’t quite know where to go from here.

*Side Note: My girlfriend is insanely good looking and turns heads every place we go, so every guy wants her. I’m not a bad looking guy but she’s a 10 and I’d call myself an 8. We’ve been together in a really great and committed relationship and we’re kinda seen as a Power Couple to our friends and family.*

Got caught fucking around on a security camera, had to get creative[FM]

I’ve been doing some backpacking for the past year. I’ve had a lot of really interesting experiences, this still makes the list of some of my favourite stories.

A big group of us from the hostel decided to go out for drinks one night, and we ended up running into another big group with some mutual friends at one of the bars. We all got a table together and starting mingling as the drinks started flowing a little more freely. I started talking to this one guy, Carson, because someone had told me he was also Canadian. He was cute. Boyish, but cute. We hit it off really well but I didn’t think anything of it as it was still a pretty big gathering and most of us were still interacting in the group. The night pushed on as we went to bar after bar, until people started to drop off, either getting too drunk or tired. We headed back to the hostel, but soon after getting there Carson and I quickly decided our night wasn’t over and headed back out into the night. We went to this cheesy western bar, grabbed a couple more beers, and pulled up some seats next to the ring with the mechanical bull. At this point the flirting started getting heavier. We started trying to push each-other off of our stools and by some mistake, he figured out I was ticklish. It was some highschool level shit but I was a little drunk and enjoying the attention. Eventually we decided to go up and grab another round, where we got caught in the most boner-killing, vagina-drying conversation about Boris Johnson with some random English guy. He must have been absolutely hammered because he didn’t seem to notice the fact that mine in Carson’s hands were slowly linking with each others on the top of the table we were leaning on. I instantly stopped listening to whatever the fuck guy was saying. Soon it was just watching lips flap in the wind as I focused on the feeling of Carson’s thumb caressing my hand. Eventually I couldn’t take it anymore.

[M]y Time As A Pro[f]essional Dom: Willa 2: Electric Boogaloo [CNC]

From the beginning of my experimenting with kink to the 6 months I worked as a professional dom was about a 2 year journey. During that time I had sex with a LOT of people, in a LOT of kinky ways. Less than 10% were women I dealt with professionally. We’ll get to the professional stories soon, but I have a few more I want to talk about first.

This story concerns Willa, who I mentioned in my first CNC story and who eventually hooked me up with the group that made me a professional dom. While I was the one who eventually worked professionally (albeit briefly), Willa was far kinkier than I ever was. While she was my sub (2 fantastic years), she wanted everything harder, rougher, with more toys, with more rules, something new, new, new.

This story takes place a few months after our first CNC scene. We had done several more, and one night she said to me, “Daddy, I think you should rape me without planning it. Wouldn’t it be nice to just rape your slut on a whim?” I smiled and responded with some vague dom comment that I can’t recall.

After years of flirting, 45 year old [M]arried husband cheated with friends’ wife who’s in our close group of friends

We’ve known this couple for about 7 years. Gone out together as couples more time than I can remember & always considered them good but not great friends. Been to parties together, have tons of mutual friends, etc. His wife and I have always had a friendly flirting thing going on which was a little bit of a turn on but I never thought anything of it. Every once in a while when we were drunk she’d kiss me goodbye on the mouth and hold the kiss a little longer, or she’d make a joke about how big she thought my cock was (I’m tall), or how sexy it was that I kept in good shape – and looking back I realized I was just blind to what was very obvious flirting.

Last week I went over to their place to pick some stuff up. He was out of town visiting family so it was just her home alone on a Thursday afternoon. Gave each other a big hug and a kiss – which is how we normally greet each other, but once again she held the hug a little longer, pulling me really close and saying how good it was to see me. We went in and cracked open a beer and sat outside. Well one beer turned into two, I texted my wife to say I was gonna hang out for a bit longer and help her with a project – and then we pulled out a bottle of tequila.

[M]Katie’s Discovery 1

Introduction:

A story about a young girl who has been wondering about her best friend and how she feels for her..friendship wise and sexually.

My name is Katie Wilsnik.
I’m not going to say my life is hard, but it has it’s share of problems. I never really fit in with anyone at school. I was never sure why. I was skinny, but with a little bit of baby fat in my stomach area. I had blonde hair, green eyes and decent sized tits. 36C. I didn’t dress any differently than anyone else. I was very nice, and I used to help people with all their problems. But when It came to my problems, no one seemed to care. So to this day I don’t know what I did wrong to deserve being an outcast.

But there was a girl. My best friend. Jamie. She stuck with me all throughout school ; starting in the 1st grade. We did everything together. Projects, homework, volleyball, everything. She was way prettier than me in my opinion, and I think everyone else in school would agree also. She was 15, 5’6, very skinny and fit, blonde hair and DD tits. She was the image of perfection.

[FM] [M] I [20F] fucked my way across Europe for a semester – Part 2

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwron7/group_fmmm_i_20f_fucked_my_way_across_europe_for/). TL;DR had a foursome in a hostel with three boys (Gabriel, Darragh, and Lucas), while a fourth (Charlie) hung out in the common area because he had a girlfriend. Charlie later admitted that he was attracted to me, and asked if he could watch the next time.

The morning after the gangbang, I woke up feeling surprisingly normal. Not even a hangover from the multiple pitchers of beer the guys and I had split in lieu of dinner. The girl sharing my hostel room slumbered onward peacefully, having flown in from Australia the night before. She and I had exchanged some pleasantries after I came back from the hostel shower, and I had found myself struggling to not blurt out “I JUST GOT FUCKED BY THREE GUYS AT ONCE.”

I just wanted to share my successes with somebody other than those who had been involved. But the hostel didn’t have wifi, so I couldn’t text my friends back home.

I let my classmate control me for 48 hours. Whatever he wanted me to do I had to do it [FM]

This happened 1-2 years ago. He helped me with a couple stuff, one of the stuff was studying. I talked to him after school (college) and told him that in order to properly thank him that I would do whatever he wanted for 48 hours (I didn’t really care about thanking him I just thought it be super fun). I told him that for the next 48 hours he controls me.

He didn’t believe me so he gave me some tasks like pick up that cup I listened, to talk to this person and tell them that I hate them, to get us a drink, and a couple other boring ones. I reminded him that for the next 47-48 hours that I would do whatever he wanted and asked him if he really wanted to waste time having me do these boring things. He still didn’t quite believe me but took the tasks up a notch, told me to play with my breasts, bend over smack my ass, to pee myself (I really liked that one, and i was wearing a skirt) he was surprised I actually did it, and then he told me to take off my panties and put it in my mouth and then he finally started believing me.

Second time taking dick! [MM]

So the second time I was ever with a guy I was still 18, it only happened a few weeks later, and I was again drunk.
So I went out with my friends and we went to this club where you had to pay £10 to go inside. It was already 3am so I said to the lads and lasses that I’m not paying that and just gonna get a taxi home, we all said our goodbyes and everyone went inside. I made my way down to the city market where the city council legit taxis park, a bit expensive but trustworthy. But I was so drunk that the taxi driver told me to come back a bit less drunk because I was swaying that much.
I went into the market which was all empty, because it’s 3am, and sat on a bench. I was browsing my phone passing time and a guy sat next to me. We started chatting about how our nights had gone, why we were alone and all that. He was a Middle Eastern guy, about 42, had a beard and at least 3 inches taller than me (I’m 5” 11). Somehow the conversation got onto sex, and then porn, and I had a video on my phone of three women on a bed having a threeway. It was twenty minutes long and we started watching it. We got about 5-10 minutes in and he put his thumb and finger on my chin and made me face him, then proceeded to kiss me. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and I was so drunk that I just let it happen. I made an involuntary moan and he stopped kissing me, and said (I remember this exactly) “I know a quiet place, want to kiss my cock tonight?” And my cock got hard instantly! I said yes and he took me by the hand and we went to a dark alley by the side of a shop and kissed me more. It was so dark we couldn’t see anything. He grabbed my hand and I felt something warm, it was his cock! It was honestly the biggest I’ve ever felt – Even 9 years later! He undid my belt and got my cock out, only 7 inches he wanked me a small bit then stopped.
I felt his hands on my shoulder and I fell to my knees, and I began sucking his cock.
It was amazing, it just felt… Right. He began to thrust into my mouth and I began moaning involuntarily, I didn’t understand why but he enjoyed me moaning as he said “Keep moaning, bitch! I want to use you all night!” After maybe 10 minutes of sucking him he filled my throat with his cum! (And I discovered my fetish for being used anonymously)

21 [F] I found out how to make myself squirt and now I can’t stop

I found out how to make myself squirt and I am now addicted. It’s kinda like a challenge to me now to see if I can do it. I made my clit super sensitive and started fucking myself with my dildo. I got faster and faster when pressure started building.

It’s not a huge squirt like you see in porn but it’s still so hot that my body can do this.

[F]ormer church girl turned out to be co[m]pletely wild

Hey! This story took place earlier this week so I thought I would share it with you all.

I grew up in a small-medium sized town, it was not a really conservative place but like most towns it had a general mix of people with different beliefs. The highschool I went to was a religious school (catholic if anyone wants specifics), however I was not religious at all. I chose to go to this school (or more accurately my parents chose) because it had great facilities and a lot of extracurricular programs. The school was not that strict but I was still required to attend weekly Chapel, monthly Mass etc. A girl that was in my friendship group, Sarah, come from an extremely religious family. She had a sister, Maddison, who was one year behind us. Both girls followed a lot of traditional religious beliefs, they were both at times altar servers for any liturgy or mass that was held. Their family was strict, they were not allowed to drink alcohol, all their dresses were below knee length, they never had a boyfriend throughout school etc. They were both smart and kinda funny and they were accepted into our group of friends with no issues. Everyone understood it was their belief system & family so didnt harass them on it.