While me (18F) and my boyfriend (19M) were fighting, I went out to get drunk. This was last year, sometime in November. I had recently got a fake ID and he never let me use it, said that it was too risky and that if i was caught it could be bad. But I was upset, and I knew this thing looked legit, I paid extra to make sure, so I took myself and a few friends down to a local club. I was wearing a short black dress with some black lace garters attached to my black panties underneath, no bra, black heels, and makeup to look the part. My boobs were on full display, the dress was tight enough that you could see my nipples through them, which is exactly what I wanted. The bouncer didn’t even look twice at my ID, but his eyes did linger on my body as he let us in.
Once inside, me and my friends very quickly got drunk off cheap shots of vodka and screwdrivers. I got a lot of stares and one guy came over to buy us a round, and he grabbed my ass. He was tall dark and handsome, unsurprisingly. I want sure what to do, it took me by surprise and instantly made me wet, so I brushed it off and downed my drink, and went out to the dance floor. Well, he followed. A few minutes later I felt a body pressing against me, and a rough voice in my ear telling me I looked sexy. I grinned and continued dancing against him, and he started grinding with me. His hands stayed on my hips as he pressed his cock against me, and I could tell he was hard. And huge. Things escalated quickly when one hand wrapped around to squeeze my boob, and he said follow me, so I did. He took me to the bathroom and pushed me into a stall, where he started kissing me aggressively. At this point, I was hammered, he was hot, and I was soaked because of how turned on I was, so I went with it. He pulled the front of my dress down and roughly played with my tits, then bit my neck and turned me around, pressing me against the dirty bathroom stall as he lifted my dress over my ass, slid my panties to the side, and pushed himself in in one thrust. He fucked me thoroughly and roughly, and bit my neck and shoulders multiple times, leaving bruises. When he was finished, he came deep inside me, pressing into me hard, then fixed my panties, and left. When I got home that night, I took off my dress, and found a slip of paper in my waistband with his number on it. I laid down next to my sleeping, still angry boyfriend, cum still leaking out of me, and slept for almost 22 hours. It was the most fun I’ve ever had at a club, for sure
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[MF] I Can’t Believe I Used to Hate Anal
I am so impatient, but at least I admit it. Waiting for my boyfriend to show up after he gets out of work is always the worst. My mind gets to wandering and I can’t help but think of that gorgeous cock of his. By the time I shower and shave, I’m usually fighting the urge to pleasure myself for a good hour before he rings the buzzer. I’m rarely shy about that too.
I’ll send him nudes and tease him as he works. Whenever I find nice light in my ground floor apartment, usually best in front of open windows, I’ll take my pale DDs out and send him a quick snap of my perky nipples just waiting for him to come enjoy them. Once in a while he’ll get a nice ass shot in whatever skimpy panties I’m wearing that day.
Last weekend was no exception. In fact, you might say I was even more forward about my wants. He had no more than walked in and set his stuff down and I was messing with him. My absolute favorite way to start shit is by biting him. Just ever so gently of course. It started with a kiss which quickly progressed into me biting his lower lip. I hung on for just a second as a sigh escaped him.
[MF] My Best Buddy’s Widow. Part 10.
Read part 9 here:
https://redd.it/gncj05
Two years ago, I had an on again off again relationship with one of my son’s ex-girlfriend. At the time, we were both single and lonely and pretty much fulfilled each other’s needs. My son knew about the whole thing since I told him and his only comment is that Mandy (the girl’s name) can become very needy and manipulative.
Sadly, Mandy started to show those traits not long after my son warned me. I had to break it off.
I had a lot of good memories of my time with Mandy and I have to admit, the sex with her was on a different level. It was all lust and fucking. And there was no boundaries with her, she was very adventurous.
Last Friday, Addie and I were at the store and we ran into Mandy.
Addie knows Mandy since she was also Audra’s friend and she also knows about my history with Mandy to some degree.
Hi’s and hello’s were exchanged plus a little bit of catching up. Mandy gave me and Addie a hug and congratulated us on getting married. No ill feelings, no awkwardness and we parted ways in a very friendly manner.
I [M] [F]ucked My Roommate’s Tinder Date
Not my finest hour—please don’t judge…
When I moved from the West Coast back east a few years ago, I rented the upstairs area in a house to save money and buy some time to figure out where I wanted to live. My roommate was a single guy in his late 30’s, and tended to date younger. He was tall, good-looking, and successful, so he was always out with this or that girl, many of them ending up back at the house.
One evening I was still up and in the living room watching TV, about to go to bed, when he came home with his latest catch. She was in her late 20’s, brunette, really pretty face and great, petite, fit body. They had clearly had a bit to drink, and he opened a bottle of wine for them and poured me a glass as well, so I stayed up a few extra minutes and chatted with them before heading upstairs to give them their privacy.
‘I did something bad tonight, honey.’ (Part 3) [MF]
*You can find the second part of my story here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gr1ram/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_2_mf/*
*Short summary: after having been fingered by a stranger in a club, my fiancée slowly introduced me to the fantasy of seeing her take another man. She fucked herself with a dildo while I was only allowed to watch. Now she was hitting the clubs again, leaving me all alone at home thinking about what might happen while she as out…*
It was already past 3 a.m., when I finally heard the rustling of her keys from outside our apartment door. Waiting for Marie like that had been torture… in the best way possible. The bottle of wine in front of me was nearly empty and I had given up rather quickly on my original plans of relaxing in front of the PS4. My mind had been racing the entire evening and I must have masturbated at least three times thinking about her on the dancefloor, surrounded by strangers. Thinking about how they might approach her, how she would let them feel her up.
The day it finally happened [MF]
The day was finally here. I had thought about, teased, masturbated to, and dreamed about this day for months and it was finally here.
I was pulling up to the airport to pick her up when I got her text “I’m in front of a pillar that says D2. See you soon ?”. Immediately I felt my cock twitch in my pants, I was drunk on the idea of what was to come. D2, there it was. I saw Dana immediately, wearing a white tank top showing just enough cleavage so my imagination kept running. I pulled over, got out and didn’t say a word. We hugged and I took the opportunity to feel her ass, something I was sure I’d be more acquainted with in a couple hours.
“Hey! How have you been” she asked
“I’ve been doing pretty well but so much better now” I said as I loaded her bags into the truck.
(M)y coworker’s (f)irst time at the strip club [MF] (part 2)
Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gr93j9/my_coworkers_first_time_at_the_strip_club_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x
After the last experience with Dahlia, we messaged each other somewhat regularly and would talk about how hot that night was and how we wish we could experience it again. She would say things like that she regretted not coming back to my room and fucking me that night. Our next work event was a few months away, but I was already getting my hopes up about how it would play out.
We were in a different state and city from the last time, so I looked up the local strip clubs ahead of time, just in case that’s where things ended up again. I knew that it would be a day full of sitting around an office, followed by a work happy hour, then we were free to do whatever.
The day of the event comes and it plays out exactly like I expected. At the happy hour, Dahlia was being touchy and flirtatious as usual. She was making comments and dropping hints that she wanted to relive our previous experience. Her and I were socializing/networking, but I was getting impatient with wanting the happy hour to wrap up. I was drinking faster than I should have due to nerves and anticipation, which in hindsight I regret.
[MF] Finally fucking my best friend
Emma and I didn’t really know each other well until our final year of high school together. My girlfriend at the time told me that Emma fancied my best friend, so I passed on the message and they started dating. We would hang out together all the time, often just me third wheeling the two of them, but it was my best friend and Emma and I were getting closer so it just felt natural.
Cut to after uni, I have long since broken up with my girlfriend and eventually my two good friends did as well (it was messy, though I’m still good friends with both of them). Now Emma and I spend a lot of time together. Visiting each other in our respective cities, spending time together at Christmas back home, going to festivals together. She is a very sexual person and we spoke in depth about our sex lives and who we were dating at the time, and even though I find her very attractive, neither of us felt compelled to make anything happen. For years we would share a bed after a night out, share a tent and get changed in front of each other, but nothing would happen.
The best, and the worst sex of [m]y life
This happened over 10 years ago.
I just got into the university and my friends and I drove a couple of hours down to this house party in a smaller town not too far from where I live.
The house was located at this farm, and the house was so large, it could’ve been a motel or so (if I remember it correctly, there were over 10 bedrooms) and the lounge area (there were multiple lounges) I hung out was possibly as big as the flat I was staying at the time.
My friends have told me, before we got there, that it was a party hosted by a group of farm girls and practically we were the only guys (and his other friends) who will be there while the rest of them will be the girls.
A little note, I was the only short, chubby and awkward Asian guy (sadly, this hasn’t changed much) among all African men, who were, without being objective, quite good looking and fit guys (I don’t have any reservation of commenting on physical attractiveness of men. It is what it is, come on now).
[M] 19 [F] 32 Does she want me or is it all my imagination
Does she want me or is it all my imaginations (Me M19 Her F32)
This is my first time writing such thing on social media. And my previous post, people suggested me write in paragraphs and improve my grammar skills… So this the best I could do… Please ignore the shortcomings
So, I have been having this feeling for years and wanting to share this and get an opinion from someone. But I thought it would be a very awkward and taboo conversation, so I am posting it on reddit.
So it’s about my cousin sister (Around 10 years older than me). All my life she’s been very friendly with me, you know the usual stuff…. Kisses, hugs, cuddles you know, kind of love a kid gets from everyone(She used to have a pet name for me in our regional language which loosely translates to my Lover or My King).
Since my childhood, she’s one my favourite person because she showered me with love and chocolates. I kind of grew very fond of her. From the beginning I always had a big crush on her and admired pretty much everything about her.