A stranger [M] helped me [18F] discover my biggest fetishes. Spoiler: He didn’t cum where he was supposed to.

Throwaway because my friends know my normal account. This happened a little while back, and I haven’t done anything like it since. It’s truly, my secret fetish. 

Like many fetishes do, the root of mine started pretty young: I was an eighteen year old cashier girl at a local art store, trying to make a few extra bucks before heading off to college.

I had the same body I have now. Slender, perky breasts and a lot of leg (you can view my post history!). I felt a bit lanky at the time but I love my height now. 

At the store, I had a regular that would come in, ask for help finding something, chat for a little, and leave. He would do this every week, for months. At the time, I just assumed he did a lot of art projects at home — it wasn’t unusual, there were a LOT of regulars and it was common to seek out a particular person who was good at helping you find what you needed. 

He was a ~24ish year old graduate student at a nearby school. Not much taller than me, but he looked strong. Light brown curly hair, deep brown eyes. Clean shaven and very proper looking overall. 

Casual, comfortable, and actually fun! [TM]

I used to let anyone who expressed interest fuck me, despite the fact I wasn’t actually enjoying myself. Being desperate combined with low self esteem will have that effect. Long story short, I met my girlfriend, who showed me how to have enjoyable sex. For the first time in my life, I wasn’t hating myself after the deed. It was very liberating. Since then I learned to be more careful when deciding on who to have sex with. I suppose you could call me picky. In reality, I’m just trying to avoid the chasers and the creeps. And so I was swiping on Grindr one day when I got a message from a profile called “bi top.” I figured why not, bi guys are often good in bed (accepting at the very least), and I wasn’t planning on fucking anyway. I asked for a pic to make sure he was real, and then told him I was only interested in swapping head. I had been craving a mouth on my cock (and a cock in my mouth) for months, as this wonderful pandemic has kept me thousands of miles away from my partner.

Second Encounter with Daddy: Parking Lot Play [FM]

Since [meeting Daddy for the first time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hdq7hx/meeting_daddy_for_the_first_timebehind_my_mans/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), my mind has been flooded filthy thoughts. I’d rub my clit raw and stuff my tight slit while I imagined what his hands could do to my body. I had such a small tease that day, and absolutely needed more. Even though he has been VERY generous with photos and a delicious personalized audio, it wasn’t enough to satisfy my craving. I ached to taste him. Feel that thick cock in my hands and give him complete access to my soft round tits he loves so much.

We decided to meet again near the same park. The anticipation was electric as I felt my the wetness seep through my panties on walk there. Instead of sitting on blankets, we opted to go for a little drive to find a quiet place to park. We both knew what that meant. Neither of us were interested in wasting any time.

[MFM] getting into sharing my wife

I’m 40 white and my wife is 37 hispanic, this is a story that still turns me on thinking about when we first started getting into maybe brining someone into the bedroom. We started off by finding guys to watch is fuck, each time we did it she would get more comfortable with it and let the guy play some. She is shy but 420 friendly so she always prefered to smoke first with the guy to loosen up. She would sit next to them wearing a long shirt sometimes with panties on under other times not. During smoking she would always start to tease them some, before watching us fuck.

This particular time we where out drinking and a guy chatted her up, and I finally brought up him watching us. I did it without asking her first putting her on the spot lol. He said he would love to and she agreed. When we got to the house we let the sitter go and wife checked on our kids the dude and i where in the living room and she came in she had changed. Was wearing a long shirt, after smoking some she opened her legs and she didn’t have any panties on and was soaking wet. She gave him a show, and he got brave and reached down and touched her. Some of the times she had told the guy no, but this time she let him spread her open.

[MF] Questionable decisions all round…infidelity in the bush

Everyone would like to say that they have a level head between their shoulders, a head that is capable of making the right decision in any given circumstance, right? That’s what I thought of myself, up until this weekend just passed.

Myself, a girl from tinder (River) and a couple friend of mine (Nick and Lily) decided to treat ourselves with a trip away to the beautiful town of Castlemaine in country Victoria, as a bunch of 24 and 25 year olds who felt we had earned it.

River and I had been speaking for quite a while, she was gorgeously full figured, with baby blue eyes, long brown hair, wide hips, thick thighs that flowed into a fantastic set of calves, topped off by a devilish smile and a seriously big pair of breasts. It was going to be the weekend we finally got to wrap each other up in passionate embrace, by that; I mean it was the weekend we got to fuck the shit out of one another.

FF] The morning a[f]ter the night be[f]ore

After an [incredible experience](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hebygc/finally_found_what_ive_been_missing/), you might have thought I’d have been satiated.

Nope. Not only had I had a taste of what I’d been missing out on; not only was I making up for an intensely lonely lockdown; not only did I have a chance to fulfill long-hidden dreams on a willing, curvaceous partner, I was ovulating, and horny as hell. I wanted more. More, more, more, and now.

I felt like a teenage boy; given the opportunity to have hands and mouth all over a set of breasts, I wasn’t going to pass it by. Plus I have slutty hands when I’m half-asleep. As we dozed together, cresting briefly into wakefulness when sleepy explorations grew exciting, my need grew.

The curtains grew lighter, and the dawn chorus began. I finally gave in to the urge to wake her fully and thoroughly.

Kisses where neck meets shoulder made her stir. I rested my head on her shoulder, and traced slow delicate spirals from the outside of one breast, slowly, so slowly, closing to the beautiful nipple at the centre, but never quite getting there. A full circle just outside her areola, and out to the edge, with slow, slow, spirals back in, again and again. Her nipple firmed without being touched, and her breathing roughened in a way that made a pulse start throbbing in my pussy.

WEED SEX LSD [F][M]

What a title for a story I know right but that how my day went yesterday. Smoking weed with my girlfriend, having sex, and then “ending” the night with a nice dose of psychedelics. The day started as usual I got up and got ready for work, let the babysitter in (my girlfriend) , and continued my day of going to work. All day I had been horny I usually masturbate everyday but I was taking a break to be able to perform better in sex. Being a cashier sucks because when you wanna send a quick dirty text the boss is likely right there but I sneak to look on reddit instead.

[F]ucking [M]y Ex For the Last Time [F19] [M21]

I went through a pretty rough breakup a few weeks ago, and decided to move back home across several states pretty suddenly. I told my ex i was leaving, and he refused to see me or say goodbye, but I found a way to convince him, if you know what I mean ;-)

I took two trips back up before staying, and while I was moving in my first load of things, I told him how I would really like it if we could have sex one last time, especially if we could make it like the most recent fucking we had. I sent him lots of pictures and videos of me touching myself, moaning, and saying his name. I told him to send videos of himself, and directed him on exactly what to do. I made my ex, a person very concerned with cleanliness and order, who never liked to make messes in bed, cum all over his stomach, chest, and bed , take a video of it and send it to me –all from 1,200 miles away. I felt so incredibly powerful and sexy in that moment, and I wanted more.

[F][F] Fuck, I wish I kept the footage of me fucking this girl on a butcher block in a restaurant

This has a bit of everything. This is opportunistic, straight girls playing, after hours, public and absolutely hilarious.

I (31F) worked at a trendy restaurant for most of my 20’s. I ran the front house for my mentor, and highly respected friend who was the chef and owner.

It was a busy summer weekend night. I noticed her when she came in. She was alone, and sat at the bar. She was wearing a black halter top, black skinny jeans. She had long straight black hair and was tall and slender. She had the cutest smile. I know this sounds strange, but she had really big teeth. I realize that doesn’t sound hot, but it was.

Now at the time, I was mostly straight, but had experimented with a couple women. I really didn’t pay much attention to her at first. My barback seated her and looked after her while I managed the window, service, some drinks and the general experience of patrons. He had been flirting with her all night – THAT I did notice. I had to run his food a few times because he was distracted.

Becoming a Pro Dom’s Kitten: The First Night [FM]

As this is going to be a series, there’s a large amount of backstory. If you want to cut right to the chase, look for the next set of dashes. I promise the next parts won’t have this amount of backstory.

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I’ve always, always been kinky. Before I knew what BDSM was, what a rapekink was, I was dreaming about it. I was showing off my body in my bedroom window, wishing the neighbors across the street would take the hint and drag me inside. I even thought about walking up to their doors, and lifting up my dress to reveal my body when they opened it.

When I found Literotica, and finally found a name for what I was, the hunger only intensified. I found chatrooms, webcams. Flirted, sexted, obeyed both online and with my first ever boyfriend. Before he even took my pussy, he was bending me over in the woods and taking my virgin ass. I remember the marks he left on my ass after, the small bruises from being spanked a small omen of what would come after.