Category: gonewildstories

First time I met my dominant/ maître – Orgasm in a bar [MF]

Hello there, My name is May.I am sorry but this is gonna be a long prelude post. I dont wanna skip details, This is the first of many posts I plan on sharing with all of you. This is me discovering my inner slutness, so here goes –

I am in my late 20’s and early 30’s. I am somewhere from south of Asia. I chose to live conservative and travelled a bit over the years. In the past years just like everyone else I have had relationships in the past that smacked me down bad, except it smacked me down so bad that I couldnt get back up.

Before I met my Dom I havent had sex in 8 and a half month, I had one or two orgasms in all my life. I was pissed and frustrated at everything. One night I was so bored and decided to go on tinder, signed up and saw nothing interesting. After a bunch of swipe lefts I saw a intriguing profile and I swiped right. He swiped right as well after sometime…..We didnt hit it off. Read more »

One last fling for the bride [MF][Cheating]

So, this tale jumps ahead about 7 years from my other ones, and as such is much more recent.

A bit of background that needs to be set since this jumps ahead a bit. Emily greatly helped me break out of my shell and be much more confident about myself, just in time for college. While still the same nerd I’ve always been, I wasn’t nearly as shy as I was before, and it paid off immensely throughout my time there. During my time there I met a woman named Ally, a beautiful 5’8’’ brunette bombshell with a tight ass and an insatiable appetite for sex. Throughout out time there we were never in a relationship together per-say, but we were frequent FWBs who were always up for a round, or 5. Even after college and we moved away to different cities we stayed friends, and since I traveled a lot for work, I’d always hit her up If I was in her city and wanted to be drained of all bodily fluids. One day she calls me up out of the blue and asks me if I was going to be in her neck of the woods on a certain weekend next month. Read more »

[MF] Worth the hangover

When my wife and I first started dating, like many couples, we could easily spend all night talking and fucking. There was always wine or booze involved, but the adrenaline of new love made it possible to wake up the next morning for work.

This past week I had an event after work and she had a girlfriend over to work on some charity stuff.

I got home to find her a few glasses of wine deep, and I had some drinks myself. We killed the bottle she had open, and then another. It was great to just sit and talk like the early days.

It was after midnight and we finally decided to go to bed. We did the usual routine but instead of getting into her pajamas, she just got naked, jumped on the bed, and spread eagle. She giggled and just said “Well?”

I was on her in a heartbeat, kissing her deeply as one hand grabbed on her breast and another went to rubbing her pussy. I kissed her neck, nibbled her ear, sucked on nipples. All while my fingers rubbed circles on her clit or slid into her. Read more »

[FM] Sexual tension with my coworker

This is an introduction, to give a little background before I begin to write my fantasies/experiences in full. It’s not too raunchy but I wanted to set the scene before I dive into some naughtier stuff. Hope you enjoy!

I started my new job 42 days ago, and I’ve already found a coworker who’s going to get me into all sorts of trouble. I sensed it from our first conversation, he came over to speak to me before he left for home, and continued to do this almost every night of the week. Soon I found myself waiting for 5pm, to get my little fix of him. It appeared that he was avoiding going home, stalling by my desk for as long as he could before mustering up the energy to leave. I think we had one “normal” conversation before the talk got a little more sexual and personal. He didn’t seem to have any qualms talking to me about his failed relationship, his misadventures at old jobs, and this in turn led me to tell him about my previous nsfw reddit account, the one I had to delete after being discovered at work, and my experiences with ex coworkers. We’d laid the foundation, without me even noticing it. It wasn’t until he got sick with man flu one week, and didn’t stop by my desk, that the siege of sexual fantasies involving him began to take over my mind. Read more »

I was in a polyamorous relationship. [FMM]

This began in September 2013 and lasted till around May 2014. My work took me to Melbourne, Australia where I met a gorgeous same sex couple – both men, both bisexual. They lived in the same building as me in the floor just above mine. We’ll call them “Derek” and “Brian” (he looked a bit like Gale Harold so this is what I called him sometimes). They were a regular live in couple, except sometimes they fucked and dated other people, of all genders.

I met them in the elevator just a few days after I moved in. They were sweet, polite and of course breathtakingly hot. Derek was a tall blue eyed blonde. And Brian, as you can imagine, had brown hair and hazel eyes. I was 29 at the time, Brian was in his early-30s and I think Derek was around my age. We met several more times, made small talk, before they invited me over to lunch one weekend. As I was new in the city and didn’t have any friends there, I accepted their invite. Read more »

I’ve fathered 3 different kids at [M]y local daycare by 3 different mothers, who don’t know about each other

I love getting a girl pregnant. I just do. It’s just such a turn-on, and I know that a lot of guys share this kink of mine. I’m a good-looking guy who lives in a big neighborhood with a lot of bored housewives with numbnuts husbands.

In addition to the two kids I’ve fathered with my wife (one of whom is still in daycare), I carried on an affair with another married woman in our subdivision a few years ago. We stopped using protection because we both hated condoms, and because she was trying to get pregnant anyway with her husband… and lo and behold, she got knocked up. She totally passed it off as her husband’s, even though she was 90% sure it was mine from the beginning. It was so hot to watch her belly grow (and, of course, her tits). We kept fucking throughout most of the pregnancy, and her husband never had any idea. He still thinks the kiddo (who’s now almost 3) is his, even though he looks VERY much like this guy from a few streets over…. ?. Read more »

Another horny night on my first Tinder date with this new guy. [MF] Part 1

It was a long day at work and around 9 pm or so, I wanted to relax and have a good time. I [23F] was texting this guy [28M] I matched with on Tinder and we decided to move our conversation to Snapchat. He sent me a selfie of him just chilling on his couch and I replied: “show me more.” At this point, I started sending me some upper body nudes. And I wanted more and I let him know. I also sent him a nude with my romper straps pulled and my breasts laying bare. He loved it and then very quickly sent me a video of him masturbating. I looked at his cock and him moaning while masturbating and I wanted that dick to do things to me.

I tell him that I need to see him in person tonight cause that video turned me on way too much. He agrees that it was his fault, slightly teasing me and sends me his address and phone number. I tell him that I have to finish sending in an email and then I’ll come over. Read more »

Getting owned over and over again [FM]

My holes are still feeling wrecked while writing this. Better put it down when the memory is still fresh ;-). Last night I (F28) was meeting Nick (32M) at my place and this time we would have dinner and he could spent the night, which I was both thrilled about.

I decided I wanted to blow his mind and carefully dressed. He likes it when I wear a choker, so tonight I was wearing a laced one which matched perfectly with my lacey stockings, suspenders and bralette. I was putting my lacey thong on, but then decided he would loose his mind if I would be naked under my dress. I applied my make-up, wore my hair up, put on a nice dress and black heels. Read more »

[MF] Once I met up with a submissive woman who liked a bit of pain. What I did to her made her faint.

One Saturday morning a year or so ago I met up in San Francisco with a young woman who I had met on the Reddit BDSM forums. She was a self-described “pain slut”. I’m not really into anything too extreme, but I’m happy to do spanking and stuff like that if my partner wants it.

I like to come up with creative ideas and create experiences that I think match my partners wants and needs and that they may have never done before. I also like to do things that are very intimate, and where there is strong connection between us. I’ve always found things like spanking to be a bit impersonal, as the spankee is often facing away and relatively far you from you. So I came up with an idea that I thought was both intimate, and would fulfil her desire for a bit of pain and submission.

We had of course communicated a lot before the session, gone over good practices, discussed limits, and established safewords. We met in a café beforehand so we could check we were happy with each other before going to my hotel. She had also told a friend what she was doing and arranged to check in with her friend at a set time. Read more »

Missed Connection on the NYC Subway [FM]

^(I’ve fictionalized this into a story—link in Comments. The below is an account of how it all started…)

It was a warm day in September, much like today, and I had just come from a hot yoga class in downtown Brooklyn. Showered and headed to work in Manhattan on one of the most crowded subway lines in the city, I waited for two trains to pass before I could even board one. This probably sounds unreal to suburbanites, but this is a common occurrence. Forget about even getting a seat. Strictly standing room only.

I had strategically waited at the end of the platform, where the last car on my line is usually a little less packed, but all the cars are packed today. Oh, well. As the doors glide open, I hop on and maneuver my way towards the end wall. Random commuters on all sides. I did quickly notice one cute guy who didn’t look like he was going to the office. Slightly damp hair probably from a shower, but his clothes, while clean, didn’t look laundry-fresh, if you catch my meaning. He definitely looked like he was coming home from spending the night somewhere. Total fox, though. Dark hair, slouchy jeans, T-shirt, hazel eyes. All this I surmised before the subway doors closed. I am a single girl in the city, after all. Read more »