Hey everyone! First post here, wanted to get this wild thing out of my head before I forget. Some context, I’ve been cheating regularly (I know, I’m terrible, no excuses but there’s some reasons), very into interracial hookups lately. Never been close to getting caught until this time.
Category: gonewildstories
[MF] I almost fucked her off a building
A cute tall aussie redhead really sticks out in Bangkok. Especially if she’s the type of girl that always acts tough. I first saw her drinking another guy under the table in our hostel. After introducing myself we drank and constantly made eye contact with each other ignoring everyone around us including the passed out guy on n next to us. Then I suggested we sneak up to the locked concrete rooftop which was four stories high. She looked at me and gave me a dirty smile as she said yes. We both knew what was about to happen. Fortunately for us the lock on the rooftop door was broken.
After shutting the door I grabbed her hips and thrusted her against wall as I agressively kissed her lips and neck. She let out loud moans as I slid my hand down her shorts and starting feeling her up. After making her nice and wet and grasped my hand around her throat, lightly choking her, and told her to get on her knees. She complied immediately, saying she loves how rough I’m treating her and no one has treated her like that before.
My first time with 18-year-old Rita [MF]
I’m currently 30, living in a major city, and married to a beautiful woman who keeps me completely satisfied. But for some reason I can’t help but think about some of my old flings when I was in undergrad back in a small town (80k people). I thought I would write about one in particular, Rita. She was my last real partner in playing around, while I was her first – we kept up a correspondence for a while after I met my future wife. I began to settle down, while Rita started doing amateur fetish porn and worked as a sugar baby.
This took place when I was about 23 years old, and had just broken off a 2-year arrangement with an older divorcee. We weren’t monogamous, but knowing I could call her up and blow my load in her 60 minutes later let me be pickier whenever I was out drinking. I was still in undergrad, completely broke, constantly high, and without any real plans for what I wanted to do after graduation, frankly it was a pretty great set-up and I still don’t know why I broke it off with her. For reference – at the time I was *OK* looking, I had been a good athlete in high school but like many university seniors trying to get into graduate programs *and* do a bunch of drugs, I wasn’t taking good enough care of myself. I still lifted weights a few times a week and biked to get around (except for winter) but I drank lots of beer, so I was a fairly burly 6’ and190lbs with shaggy hair and a beard.
I had an amazing might with a cougar from my gym [MF]
We shared the most amazing night together which has turned my life around I’m such a good way that I had to share it.
It happened a couple weeks ago in southern Cal. I have been getting over a recent break up. I won’t go into the details except for saying she was unfaithful. Been down in the dumps for a while as most people would be. I decided to stop feeling sorry for myself and got back into the gym, lifting weights and cardio as I play soccer too.
I had been a regular at this gym in southern Cal and by going at the same time each day meant I would see a lot of the same people each day. One of whom was an older woman with the most incredible body I had seen paired with the prettiest face too. She was amazing and every guy knew it too. Was hilarious to catch guys blatantly staring at her while she worked out. She definitely knew it too. I’m not one to stare as I’m there to put the work in on my own but of course if someone catches your eye you check them out. I don’t like to over do it though and make someone feel uncomfortable. The gym is a place to better yourself to be creepy.
I cheated on my husband [F]or the [F]irst time yesterday, with a woman I met at a New Year’s Eve party
For the last few years, while I have outwardly appeared as a boring, hard-working professional mother and wife, I have actually been wrestling with a late-appearing and at times overwhelming attraction to other women. I have mostly worked this out myself, so to speak. I haven’t told anyone about it. I haven’t dared to explore something happening for real. I’ve just been having my own little psycho-sexual drama and I thought it would be a phase that would pass.
This changed last night.
We spent Christmas with my husband’s family. My father in law got tickets for a sporting event and invited my husband and son and they wanted to go. I had to come home for work meetings, so we said a cheery goodbye at the train station yesterday morning. My meeting was prompt and I was left, suddenly aware that I was on my own on New Year’s Eve. I had assumed it would be a quiet evening at home with my husband. I wouldn’t say no to a quiet evening at home with myself, but a colleague encouraged me to come out to her party. She insisted so firmly that I felt I had to go. So, last night, before 10pm, I showed up at her house with two bottles of wine, wearing a long shirt dress with a belt, and a little make up on. No baby to worry about, encouraging text messages from my husband to enjoy myself, I was ready for a fun evening.
Plugged, Edged, and Sweaty at Spin [FM]
This story pertains to a Dom I am no longer with.
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My Dom enjoys it when I write filthy things on my body. It shows everyone it belongs to him. He likes branding his little slut. Last time it was his initials with the actual word “slut” underneath my boobs. Besides branding, we also enjoy a bit of exhibitionism, often the two mix. An invitation to a new spin class not only provided me an extra opportunity to burn calories but also a new play place for my Dom.
Though I was nervous about the class I was focused on my task. My instructions for my new “spin tattoo” were it had to be visible, legible, and it needed to surprise him. I️ thought long and hard. I decided on “Sweat for Daddy” across my wrist. If I was feeling shy I could just pull my watch band over my new ink.
After checking my outfit plus my wrist tattoo Sir only had one last task for me; edge my self. I️ had to edge myself as I️ do for him every morning: four times then stop. I️ obeyed and lowered my Nike compression pants to peel my underwear down. I️ sat across from of his office desk so he could watch me stroke my cunt.
Blindfolded Blowjob! Jan 2020 Contest [MF]
My submission for the January 2020 story contest, based on a true experience with an ex of mine. Enjoy! Disclaimer: names are changed for obvious reasons and dialogue is as close to real as I could recall. This is kind of a long story, but the buildup makes it better, in my opinion.
Me- ‘D,’ early twenties at the time, white and athletic, about six feet tall.
Her-‘Ivy,’ also early twenties at the time, white and pixie cut black hair, a couple of piercings with an average build (D-cup sized breasts)
Ivy and I had been dating (long distance) for about five months. That winter, she traveled to visit me and stayed in a local hotel. To get into my frame of mind, hadn’t had a blowjob since we’d last met up about two and a half months earlier.
So, on a cool Friday evening, I met Ivy at the hotel when she arrived in town. She looked really cute, her hair was her black, worn in a pixie cut and since we’d last met up, she’d added some new dermal piercings under her eye. We caught up and talked over plans for the weekend. I’d met her in a suit (dressed for a fancy dinner that night). She worn only jeans and a hooded sweatshirt for her flight. “Before we go out and I get changed, I want to get cleaned up,” she said.
Worst one night stand ever [MF]
Not sure if this should be submitted to GWS or TIFU, so I’m submitting to both. Also, not a very erotic story, more of a laugh at my misfortune story. If you just want to read the sex part scroll down. This is a long story so bear with me.
In case any of you are curious I’m a standard white guy, pretty slim, 6’3″, average sized penis, long dark hair. The girl is also white, maybe 5’5″, brunette hair, bright blue eyes, maybe B-cups? Not an amazing butt. Not gorgeous, but not unattractive by any means.
I [F] have cheated on my boyfriend more times than I can count and had sex with him and someone else on the same night
Can’t tell anyone else, and I need to get this off my chest. This is more of a confession.
A few days ago I had sex with a coworker after work. My car is being repaired at the moment and so I told my boyfriend I’d just catch a ride from a coworker that lives nearby so he didn’t have to waste gas. And I mean, I didn’t necessarily lie. My coworker did drive me home, we just had to make a minor detour to the alley before I walked in. Once we were parked, I straddled him, slid my panties to the side and fucked him. No condom. Knowing that my boyfriend was so close, and expecting me to be home any second, made it so much better.
Afterwards, I go inside and greet my boyfriend. Act like nothing happened. The thing is my boyfriend is in the mood and wants to get physical. I know I might be considered a terrible person but I wouldn’t have sex with my boyfriend right after somebody else came in me minutes prior. I at least need to clean myself first. He tries to seduce me. Touching me and stuff and it’s at this point, that the guilt sets in. I feel bad. He does a lot for me. I live with him, he works hard. So why not give him sex? So I invite him into the shower with me and well you know how the rest goes.
House Party Double-Hander [MF]
Back in the day, all the real action seemed to take place at house parties. My group of mates called them “gatherings”, I think this was to ward off anyone at school thinking they were open-house free-for-alls but, honestly, we were not cool enough for anyone else to care.
These nights were pretty innocent in the grand scheme of things but Bex’s parties were often a different story, at least in my experience.
The hostess herself was (still is!) a great laugh and knew how to let loose and enjoy herself. Her parties were always horny affairs with people breaking off into bedrooms on the regular. Gossip and intrigue was rife. To add spice to it, she and I had chemistry and would have fun on and off without ever pinning it down.
Whenever it came to her parties I was always horny and it was often she and I causing a commotion… but not this time. This night, though, is memorable for another partygoer. I’ll call her RS.