That nurse [F] at my [M] Colonoscopy procedure

This one is from way back, I was in my late 30’s at the time. No one will believe it, (I almost don’t myself) but it’s quite true.

I was having some abdominal upsets, my local G/P sent me to Portland for what he called a lower GI. Basically a crowbar with a camera on it up the behind, since it was just the lower Colon, no putting me under. Portland is a 100 mile drive for me, PIA but needed to be done, I was seriously having some discomfort.

I arrived after having done the lime flavored battery acid deal, (any of you who have had this done know what I mean) and zero food for one previous day, needless to say my mood was not the best.

The receptionist was a crabby acting old lady about 60 or so, she checked me in and told me they were running behind so it would be a half hour. What she meant was an hour and a half, which added to my mood. So from this, you can probably tell I was not in the least bit excited at the prospect of having some Doctor stuffing things up my most private region.

I [M] was a stripper/participant at an orgy

I think I can say with confidence that age 19 was when I peaked. Physically, I was built. The stereotypical gym rat, muscles, tone, strength.

One day I was at the local gym in the town where I went to college. It wasn’t the campus gym, and it was still free to students as the school gym was usually packed.

I was running on a treadmill when this older woman, who looked mid 30s or so, got on the one next to me. She was beautiful in her athletic attire, big breasts that were screaming through her sports bra, and a very nice, big round ass in yoga pants that were probably a size too small for it.

The combination of physical activity, and a hot woman next to me, I was rocking a semi. And being the cocky arrogant guy I was back then, was *that* guy who wore sweatpants with no underwear to show off.

My time on the treadmill was up, and the woman followed me around as I did my weights. Always on a different machine. If she was looking at me, I didn’t notice.

The Best First Time Ever [MF]

I’m a young man in my early 20s and about a year ago I was swiping through Tinder (I found out I was too ugly to get matches on bumble lol) and matched with one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. I have never found myself to be he best looking man in the room but I am smart and funny and confident of those two points. What I hope you’re about to read in its (almost) entirety is my first time with M. This is by far the best first time sex I’ve ever had with a partner. I hope you enjoy my account of the nights events.

We had started chatting and found we had a lot of similar interest, it was fantastic. The first time we had met we decided to have a sunset dinner at chill restaurant over the water in CA. Dinner was amazing, we bonded over our shared love for tequila and chicken fajitas. We talked at length well past the sunset and ended the night with a hug and the promise to go out again the next weekend.

Puking on his cock and swallowing [MF]

Preface: I’m currently abroad, and have been sharing a lot about my travels. This is an old story that I have been encouraged to share. Also, pseudonyms have been used, because duh.

It was about 9:30 pm when I started to crave cock. I was sitting in a booth at a bar with my friends, sipping an overpriced gin cocktail and playing bingo. I hadn’t wanted to go out on a Wednesday night, but after incessant nudging from my roommate, I decided to tag along.

I was dressed atypically sexy that evening. Anyone that knows me would describe me as a tomboy, but that night I had decided to play girl. I wore a white lace spaghetti strap tank top, some linen pants, and did my hair and makeup. I didn’t look like myself, but I looked hotter, so I went with it.

Around the second round of drinks, I started to get really horny. I texted my boyfriend to see if he was still up, and if I could come over to fuck. He sent a picture from his hot tub.

I’d love for you to come get steamy and wet with me

[MF] My Tinder date puked on me…

I (26M) found a girl on Tinder who seemed pretty kinky. We talked about it beforehand, I even snapped her my toys (after laying them out on the ottoman in my apartment).

Eventually we met up for a few drinks, chatted and went back to my place (perfect because I live alone)

I knew she had two major kinks, as we discussed before: pain and deepthroating.

I went all out with her on the pain, but I’d done BDSM before. While I don’t mind sharing, the deepthroat is what I really wanna talk about, bc it was quite different…

We 69ed while she deepthroated, but with a twist…I got on top of her and pushed my cock in her mouth. Unfortunately, she has a gag reflex. But luckily, she likes her limits tested. So when she started to gag, I didnt pull out. Quite the opposite actually…I pushed in HARD for about 2-3 seconds every time she gagged and the pulled out to give her a minute to breathe. As you can imagine, this position is perfect for a few seconds of aggresive throat-fucking after the gag reflex goes off because she has no where to pull her head back ?

Camping Sex! [MF]

Molly and I had been hooking up for a month before we met up on a camping trip with mutual friends. I had to work the first night, so I showed up on day two. We were both 22. Molly was about 5′-6″ with a blonde bob and hazel eyes. She was cute. Her body was average, but her ass was amazing. And there was a bonus: pierced nipples!

When I arrived at the camp site, I said my hellos, grabbed a beer and went off to pitch my tent. Molly came up to my pad to say hi and lend me a hand. Perhaps it was because she was a couple drinks ahead of me or maybe it was because she was never one to hold back, but as I’m throwing the fly over my tent, she held herself tight against me and pressed her crotch hard against my leg. She tongue fucked my ear and whispered, “I’m so fucking horny, can I join you tonight?”

“Fuck, yeah. You sure?” I knew that would put an end to us being hush hush about sleeping with each other.

I [F] Watched my Best Friend [F] be Bent Over and Dominated. Part 1/2.

Once again, I LOVE this community. I’m not sure what has made me hornier, getting fucked like how I do in my stories or reading all of the comments and PM’s I get after posting! Writing out my experiences and seeing your reaction has made me feel so empowered and in control of my body; I’m officially hooked!

In case you missed it last time, my customary background: I’m a 20-year old, 5’4, 135lb college girl with slightly wavy light-brunette hair that dips just below my shoulders, hazel eyes, 34C breasts, and a pretty nice bubble butt if I can brag a little. In high school I played soccer which gave me some killer definition in my ass and legs that I’ve maintained decently enough since then. I’ve always been a “good girl”, I got good grades, had a great relationship with my parents, and when I did cut loose, it always used to be in a safe, respectable way. But after being fucked exceptionally hard by some incredible cocks, I’ve become a bit of wild slut, realizing I have a fetish for being dominated, used as a trophy for type-A men to display their status, and even thinking of how I’ve been a submissive bitch recently is making me wet.

Fun in the Mountains part 2 [FF]

Previous post is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cze11e/fun_in_the_mountains_fm_public/)  This is a true story.  Some of it was told to me as it happened, some filled in later.

Later that night, my girl, Bella, was in bed and still horny.  She was sharing a room in the mountain cabin with a few other cousins who were apparently all asleep, or so we thought.  I was not there, but texting her, telling her the various dirty things I wanted to do to and with her.

I had told her to rub her nipples for me, and was calling her the usual assortment of dirty degrading names.  She’d told me her pussy was soaking wet, and I had her start to tease her pussy lips and clit quietly in bed.  She did so, and I told her she was being a very good fucktoy for me, her owner.

Then she told me: she became aware that one of her female cousins seemed to be masturbating under her sheets.  She wasn’t sure at first so she just listened, and there was no mistaking it. This cousin, slightly older, was playing with herself.

A chance online encounter [mf] Part 1

It’s funny how the most wonderful things happen when you least expect them… this is the story of how we met.

I wasn’t happy. I was trapped in an abusive marriage, desperate to escape but having resigned myself to a lifetime of unhappiness and terrible sex. I started flirting online… sending the occasional nude and sexting with strangers, relatively harmless. Even had a quick NSA hookup with a coworker. Nothing too crazy.

One random March day, I posted something on Whisper, a confession of some accidental sluttiness. That’s when he found me… he had been unhappy too. Trapped in a loveless and sexless marriage himself, wondering if something out there could make him feel alive, even for just a moment.

The initial conversation went well: started with a little flirting, then it got a bit naughty. He caught my attention with some mutual interests and something inside told me I could have some fun with this guy. Within a few days we arranged to meet at my work (I managed a retail store at the time) before opening time, for a little adventure in the stockroom. I was excited, something just felt right. At the very least I was expecting to relieve some stress. We both knew what we were doing.

[M]y first time at a swingers party (part 2)

[^(link to part 1)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d088pv/my_first_time_at_a_swingers_party_part_1/)

So, as said, was out of steam. Annoyingly. Having entertained herself enough for three people her age, Stocking Girl whispered she was going to get a drink and slinked off. Laying there for a bit, I decided to put my pants back on. I didn’t feel comfortable laying there all exposed, even tho everyone else was heavy in the throes of sheer unbridled nakedness. I’ve never really been comfortable naked even in the privacy of my own home. Immediately I got some glares. The ‘no clothes rule’ was apparently something these folk took seriously. Taking that as my queue, I also went out.