Dom for the [F]irst time

I have never experienced any sort of domination willingly before this. It all began when a coworker and I began just bullshitting just talkin shit. I hadn’t had any good dick in quite some time. Years of I’m being honest. So just to have a little fun I began to tease the new Dom. A little cleavage here and little nip there. See the Dominant//Submission became a thing when playing 21 questions. We began speaking of fantasies. He told me he had always wanted to be a dominant and have a woman on a leash and collar. The idea turned me on so fucking much I almost instantly volunteered to be his submissive. We live about 300 miles away from each other as the company we work for is pretty large.

For two weeks or so it was constant sexting. I had never been one to play with myself but he made me want to touch myself more and more. I would randomly rub my clit while at work on the phone just thinking about him. The thought of being able to be completely submissive to him made me incredibly wet. My pussy would throb and ache for it.

I 35[M] hate fucked my 25[F] enhanced coworker, no regrets.

I worked with Callie for 3 years before we finally hooked up. She was a fitness junkie and vein as hell. She did some modeling while she was a teenager and mentioned it with regularity. In college she alpine skied competitively in winter and water skied in summer. After college she hired a personal trainer, spent a bunch of money on clothing (short, tight dresses and athleisure wear) and managed to gather a decent number of instagram followers (~25k). Within an hour of meeting her I learned that she had one instagram post with over 100k likes…I guess that was supposed to impress me? I’m 36 and don’t give two fucks about social media.

We worked in sales together. Her greatest skill as a sales person was having a wealthy, well connected family, a gorgeous strawberry blonde hair framed face, and a fantastic ass. Her well connected family got her the job, a job which would usually require 4-6 years of real experiences and an existing book of business, but the owner of my company had no problem hiring her, giving her a 6 figure salary and giving her all the runway she could ask for to build her sales book.

My 500th Tinder Date – Eating 2 [F] Pussies @ Sydney, Bondi Beach

I’m new to Reddit. Odd, as I only thought it was a place to post links for streaming sports from around the globe. But fuck. It’s a rabbit hole of the unique, weird, wild, and interesting. Well, no forum is fun if everybody lurks. So? After reading about some of you degenerates, I thought I’d contribute my own story. One of many, many, many.

Ever since Tinder, Bumble, etc. have unfolded, I’ve had every experience under the Aussie sun. From 3some relationships to heading to the swingers club with a Dutch backpacker, to rejection (giving and receiving) and of course catfishing she (buzzed straight up looking for sex, and “no” it wasn’t gonna happen).

Brevity is not my strength, so here comes a story that requires a glass of Shiraz with feet up on the ottoman:

I met Spanish Sophia (F 29yrs old born in Spain / dark skin, but raised Australian / accent) on Tinder. She lives in famous Bondi Beach. A professionally trained dancer, she was tall, dancer’s body slim, small (but great) tits, and a huge smile and eyes with energy. Newly single we chatted, laughed, and had a wine at a cool small bar close to the beach. The attraction was there, so I grabbed a bottle of wine, and we went back to her place… Very cool, sexy apartment. White appointments with this Balinese / yoga vibe (very Bondi Beach-esque). Big windows that open to the beach. You can hear the surf. Fucking lovely.

I fucked my ex boyfriend’s new girlfriend [FF]

So I’m aware that this sounds like one of those porn story lines that never actually happen in real life – but I assure you this is a real story that occurred beginning of this year. Looking back I sometimes find it hard to believe myself, but from time to time I get really aware of what happened and, inevitably, fantasise about it.

2018. I met this guy, I call him Joe, on a night out. We hooked up, and didn’t stop doing so for almost eight months. It was just pure raw sex in the beginning, but eventually feelings started to evolve. Shortly before summer, we finally decided to give things a serious go, but as we were in different countries for most of the summer, things got complicated and we broke up after just a couple of weeks, after 8 months of constantly hooking up.

[F]un on a [M]ountain [outdoor] [long]

I woke up all at once earlier than I usually do. I am on my side and M is curled around me, snuggling me in close. I lie there contentedly enjoying his body heat for a while before I dozing back off. I come to right around the time that he does, and he gives me a sleepy smile as the alarm starts going off. I hop out of bed to snooze it and immediately climb back in. Both of us have terrible vision, so mornings mean that without our respective contacts and glasses the world is blurry around the edges, and we can see each other’s faces but not much else. We share a couple of good morning kisses and some innocent snuggles. I wind up laying on top of him with my face in my favorite spot, the nook between his head and shoulder. He is gently rubbing my back and feeling my curves. I’m completely naked, he has only his boxer briefs on. I can feel myself getting wet as he is laying there stroking my back, and I can feel him getting harder underneath me. I plant a couple of soft kisses on his neck, right under his jaw line, and grind just a little on his hardening cock. Then a little more. He can feel what I’m doing and spends a minute enjoying it before he reminds me that we should get going for the day as we plan on hiking. I give him a non-committal mhhhhhmmmm and then the alarm goes off again and he rolls me over to get up and turn it off, leaving me in the bed wanting his cock.

A couple [MF] picked me [M] up at a party and I had my first threesome

This happened a good many years ago now. And this is my first post to this sub so I hope it fits.

I was at a party when I was at university, it was in a large house which was shared with 7 people who I knew well. I was only 20 when this happened and was fairly innocent I suppose. I had had a few GFs but no long term relationship. I am 5’10” tall with dark hair that back then I had shoulder length. I was slim almost skinny, I have a tattoo on my belly/chest of a tree that grows out from below my belt and spears out across my chest. I am a fairly average 6.5 inches and like most British guys uncut.

So the party was loud and packed with people, I had been dancing and had my t-shirt off. they even had a DJ rig in one corner too. I was in the kitchen getting some water and got chatting to this woman who I could see had eyed my ink, I was rolling so was totally not self-conscious like I would normally be. We were chatting about tattoos and she showed me a couple she had. She leaned towards me and said “i will show you more, but not here” i blushed I was being seriously flirted with.

An Entire day spent [F]ucking my friend.

Its a dull morning as i lay checking my insta. at 10:00 i get a call from my friend dany. she asks me if she could come over to which i say yes. she’s at my place by 10:20. she was visiting a nearby store and came over to my place. We sit down chatting for a while. So about 20 mins into the convo, we start recalling about how we fucked each other a few weeks back. here’s the link to story

https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fnpdts/my_birthday_sex_with_family_friends_fdaughter_and/

I had abstained myself from fapping from the past few days, might have been close to 10 days, and i was super horny and turned on after seeing dany in her skin tight jeans and white tee showing of her beautiful curves. She is a super hot babe and can turn you on in an instant. i could see her bra in her semi transparent white tee. i was aroused af and after fucking her for the first time 2 weeks back, i had been wanting to fuck her again. I straight up asked her if we could fuck again to which she gladly agreed. We grab ourselves some soda from the freezer and chill out a bit. Then both of us head to my room upstairs. I spank her fine ass along the way.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 6 The days before El’s return

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 6 The days before El’s return

*I started writing this prior to writing and posting Part 7. I though hard to write the words of encouragement from so many has helped me process something’s within myself. With that said and time on my hand I thought I would write and share. I hope what I say does not make anyone question my love for El.

** this is long and did not get through one of the encounters. I figured I would post and see if there was truly and interest in hearing

Ok, it appears some wanted to hear about my days before me and El hooked up. Nothing said hear should be taken to diminish things between me and El.

As I wrote before you know about Lauren. Lauren was amazing. Looking back she really was a freak that loved to fuck and I was you and always up to fuck.

I hooked up with my coworker again, this time in a hot tub [MF]

So, my first story got a lot of positive “reviews” and many asked to hear about the follow-up from last night. Quick refresher; K and I work together and hooked up after our staff Christmas party earlier this year. She just went through a divorce and got to keep the house. Like everyone else, we have been quarantined due to the Covid virus. The other night, K texted me and asked if I wanted to come hang out since we were both starting to go a little stir crazy.

K lives in one of the nicer neighborhoods outside of town that gives you upscale homes, but a little bit of wooded seclusion. I got to her house last night about 9pm. She had mentioned relaxing in the hot tub, so not wanting to be presumptuous, I brought a pair of swim trunks. I knocked on her door and she answered wearing a pair of running shorts and a hoody. She smiled and hugged me saying “Oh finally, another human who aren’t my kids!” I laughed and said, “Well glad I can help, they not around?” Her: “No, they are spending the week with A, he just got back from business and hasn’t seen them in a couple of weeks.” She looked down and saw my swim trunks and said “Oh I’m glad you brought those; I’ll show you where you can change. I’ll get some drinks and change and meet you out back. Is beer okay?” As she took me downstairs and showed me the bathroom and door to the patio, I told her beer was just fine.

Sensual sex in the hotel in Barcelona [MF]

I looked over, and Jenny was gazing at me, a small smirk on her face. “What?” I asked, smiling. “Nothing” she replied, “just… thinking”.

“What about?”

“You’ll see”.

I shrugged and returned to my book. We were lying on top of the bed in our room, on the 9th floor of a rather swish hotel in Barcelona. We’d arrived earlier that day, and having got up very early in the morning for our flight, on arriving at the hotel we had crashed out, showering and flopping onto the bed. Now, dusk was settling outside and lights were starting to wink on in the city that spread out from the windows. Jenny lay next to me, wearing a t-shirt over her red bra and pants and gazing towards me.

I didn’t have long to wonder what Jenny had been thinking, as soon I felt her bring her smooth hands onto my legs, lightly stroking up my thighs. I smiled again, but pretended to ignore her, focusing on the book in front of me. I was lying on the bed with just my robe on, and it had fallen away on one side, leaving a gap against my leg. Into this gap she trailed her hand, letting it softly graze my upper thigh, eliciting a shiver from me.