The First Ti[M]e I Masturbated

I was a 8th grade at the time. Me and my friends usually taunted each other by stroking our metaphorical dicks at each other until we metaphorically ejaculate. It was just something dumb that we did as a sort of (haha you’re gay, or ‘fuck you’) type of deal. One day I wondered to myself if that gesture was real and if I jerked off, something would come out. I was home alone (which was rare at the time) so I had the whole house to myself. I simply went into the living room and sat on the couch. I took out my cock and mimicked the gestures I would do towards my friends. It took awhile but it started to get hard. This alone had me like “HOLY SHIT” because my dick was never that big before. After a few minutes I stopped because nothing was happening after that. An hour later I tried again as I was determined to achieve the outcome I wanted. I kept going for awhile and began remembering my friends cousin who I played seven minutes in heaven with. We were all over each other that day, kissing and touching, but what I was remembering clearly was when she sat on my lap and told me she wanted to go back to my house. Admittedly I was really young when that happened so I was nervous, and even if I mustered up the courage to go through with it, I had 5 relatives living in a three bedroom apartment at home. In other words, it wasn’t happening. My strokes picked up speed as I imagined what could’ve happened if my apartment was as empty as the house I’m in now. Everything became vivid. My strokes aligned with the speed of how I imagined fucking her, bending her over my bed and having her ass clap against my waist. I started to feel a surge slowly make its way up my shaft. It felt really good, causing me to shorten my breath and increase my pace. The veins on my cock bulged more and the head became increasingly more sensitive. A few seconds later and I felt like I had to pee, but I couldn’t hold it. Except when it finally let loose, it wasn’t pee at all. Five thick strands of cum ejected from my cock like lava from a volcano, landing on my shaft, thighs, and on my stomach. The sensation was indescribable, it felt surreal and sent tingles down my legs. I had to get up to find tissue because I didn’t think anything would come out, I wasn’t prepared for the mess. Once it came time to clean the head, I felt that it was SUPER sensitive. One touch was enough to make me flinch. The sensation didn’t go away for a couple of hours so when I walked, I couldn’t do it correctly. All in all it was a good experience and I don’t think I could forget it.

He fucked me in broad daylight on the riverbank [MF] [public]

Its been so cold where I live lately I’ve basically been in hibernation mode, dreaming about when the sun and warmth will return!

One thing keeping me warm though are memories of last summer and a summer romance I was having with a gorgeous foreign guy (well… hes not from here, neither am I, so I guess Im also a foreigner ;)) Also, sun makes me horny as f***.

A little about me as I haven’t posted in a while: about 5’4, long dark brown hair, hazel eyes, a little small in the chest area but this is more than compensated for by an ample behind that is very noticeable on my slender frame.

Him: tall, medium dark skin, dark eyes, short black hair, short black beard, works out a lot so has a fantastically toned and muscular body without the “bodybuilder” look…. basically my exact type.

We met on Tinder early last year and started texting almost immediately. He was so much more polite than most people I meet online and boys let me tell you… manners go a long way in impressing a girl. We went on a few dates but the one that really stood out is the day he took me for a bike ride and a picnic.

[F]Jehovahs witnesses (I’ll probably go to hell for this lol)

I think we have all been victims lol of these witnesses going around door to door in there bikes preaching to you , now I’m totally ok with that everyone has different religions and beliefs and that’s perfectly fine but these people don’t respect when you tell them your in a hurry . One afternoon I was on my way out the door super late to work ,I’m talking almost an hour late , as I’m walking out 2 gentleman stop me and start asking me questions about religion , I respectfully tell them I’m running late and I have to go and they just ignore me and keep talking and asking questions.

I start playing it along answering a couple questions. But they keep going and going no stop . Again I tell them I have to go I’m super late , again they ignore me . I stop them I apologize and tell them I’m in a rush . So they then ask me what’s a good time to come to my door and talk more I just wanted to leave. So i I told them some time and for the next two three weeks they ware there everyday at the same time knocking on my door . I would open i thought they would get the idea but no they kept coming back .

Getting My Boyfriend Off [F]

So last night, my boyfriend came home from work. I was chilling in the bedroom and he starts rubbing on me, asking about my day at work. I let out a few small sighs as I work at a call center troubleshooting business owner’s accounting software and it’s the middle of tax season and I have never been more ready to quit with all this mandatory overtime bullshit. He smiles at me and says, ” I think I can make you feel better.”

He pulls out some scented lotion and begins rubbing me down. He first directs me to take off my clothes and turn over. So I do. He works the lotion into my skin starting from the tops of my shoulders moving down. I’m letting out soft moans into the bed sheets. I can feel the length of his cock pressing into my ass as he’s straddling me rubbing me all over. I begin to whimper and he asks me to turn over and face him. So I do. He begins caressing my breasts with the lotion massaging it into my skin, and taking my nipples between his fingers and tugging on them lightly. I’m getting wet, moaning, and rocking my hips. Once the lotion was completely rubbed in he began kissing my body all over. My neck, my ears, my breasts, my stomach, my hips.

We Had Our First Kiss on New Years with Each Other’s Cum in our Mouths [TM]

So I’ve been kinda dating this guy (Ryan) for a few months and we were introduced by mutual friends to try it out. My friends know I totally have the worst taste in guys so they set me up with a super sweet Asian guy who is younger than me and super duper successful. Thing is… he’s sooooo boring and honestly not that sexually attractive to me. I’ve always like gone for the wrong type of guys for long term dating as some of you have even told me. I totally admit to it that I always fall for assholes when looking for a boyfriend. Its probably like my submissive nature or something >_<

That’s why for once in my life I was like hell why not give someone I normally would never look at a shot. Who knows, maybe we’ll click sexually later?

Anyways, on New Year’s Eve we were at a party with those same mutual friends. It was like 6 couples, 4 of them were married. We’re actually like the youngest couple there come to think of it! A few of our friends have kids already too. Ryan and I mingled together at first but we kinda went and socialized in small circles away from each other.

Wife sleeps with Her Ex [MF]

This took place over 10 years ago when my wife and I were still dating. Everything is 100% true. We had been dating for a year at the time that she started sleeping with her ex again. She was a senior in college and we were in a long distance relationship. We had a really good sex life and were very open with each other about our sexual past and our desires. The openness led to her having the freedom to sleep with her ex boyfriend. After 5 months of discussion she finally agreed that she would fuck him again as long as he was in agreement. This led to 4 months (2nd semester) of her fucking her ex boyfriend.

[MfF] The night I had kinky sex with TWO former Catholic Schoolgirls. [Long] but worth it!

Submitting another story that never got posted. My wife gave it the ban hammer after proofreading it, but things have changed. Still, not Chelsea’s favorite moment. Fairly enjoyable for me though.

Takes place after [How a sex game spiced up our 3-some](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdxar1/how_a_sex_game_spiced_up_our_3some_a_repressed/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x).
Recap: Chelsea and I have been dating for over two years now and she wanted to try fulfilling a fantasy of being sandwiched in MfF 3-some experience. Our first experience with my ex FWB Amy was fun and memorable but didn’t work out. Our second partner was the timid submissive Lynsi (former best friend from work), but she had issues we all agreed she should take care of. Chelsea and I agreed to give the sandwich 3-some fantasy one more go now that we had a previous inaccessible option recently become enthusiastically available.

Introducing Julie. The smaller framed competitive brat of a brunette who’s into showing off, being the center of attention, and ohh yeah… kinks include pain, spanking and some bdsm. They attended the same Catholic High School together but she was two years younger. They had similar backgrounds of Ultra-strict religious parents, one of the girls that smoked behind the bleachers with her and ultimately, they bonded over the atypical rebellious attitude they both shared. Adding to their kinship, both were spanked by their parents and each eventually grew to enjoy the act. They remained friends years later and is one of few people that Chelsea confided her full sexual history with.

[MF] Pink and I

So, there I was on NYE 2020. I had just left a wedding that I catered for work and I was bored out of my mind. Not drunk since I really don’t drink at all, no New Year’s Kiss, nothing. I was driving home and I thought, why not start 2020 with some fun. So, I drove up to another strip club here where I live, not the one I went to where I met my previous mistress but another local club.

I walk in with about 3hrs to spare before they closed. No Cover at all. Just a security pat-down. I went on my way and sat down. Within a few minutes I ordered my drink and a girl bright pink hair approached me. I had forgotten how aggressive the girls at this club were. We talked for a little bit, she proceeded to take me to the VIP area so there was more room to sit, she then proceeded to sit on my lap. A little older at 34, small tits but short at most without heels. Pink we’ll call her was educated in hospitality and has a part-time day job as a sales rep for some company. Pink put her arm around my neck and pulled my head into her tits, I was thinking “Damn my new years is starting off great”. She then looked down at my shirt pocket and saw the band of cash I had in there and said: “was this going to be for me?” I told her “if you work for it, it can be”

Foursome with [M]y Wi[F]e and two other guys at the hotel ?? [MFMM]

Hi everyone, first post here. I hope you will understand my English. It should be fine. Enjoy !

My wife and I talked several times about doing something as a threesome. Whether it was with a man or a woman. We’re doing great together and we thought why not do it. We’ve talked enough about it that I know exactly what to do. I finally decided to start looking for someone to finally stop fantasizing and make all these desires come true.

I got the idea straight away to get in touch with a buddy of mine from high school. I got on really well with him so I preferred to hook up with him because he often talked to me about his sexuality. I told him clearly that I needed him to give my wife a little surprise. I explained to him that we had to be 3 men to take good care of her. At first, he didn’t want to because he has a deep respect for me and my relationship. I told him that it was really nice of him to tell me that, but I trust him. In the end, he agreed and he also convinced his best friend to come. I told them everything that needed to be done or not done. Everybody was all set, so I booked a hotel for the night next weekend.

From co-worker to sex worker [MF]

I really enjoy this sub and thank authors for sharing. I though I might share one from last year as my first post.

Lisa (29) was a friend of my younger brother. I had known her casually for many years, Facebook friends that kind of shit.

We chatted occasionally, a little flirty but nothing overt. She was looking for a new job, and I got her an interview and gave her a recommendation for a administrative position at a large company I work for. (I’m a manager for a different department than the role was in).

Through her own merit she got the job, all I did was open then door.

When I was at the workplace where she was based, I’d regularly take her for lunch, and these conversations often took a intimate turn. She would discuss her tinder dates and how they went, whether they sucked or whether she ended up sucking.

Lisa asked about my marriage, and I (43) was honest that my 20 year marriage was now very close to being sexless.
“So how do you get by?” She asked

“I abuse myself regularly.” I replied laughing