Okay I was 16 and hadn’t done it in a few weeks so went at it super hard. 10 minutes in my thigh is hit with the worst cramp I have ever felt. I was kind slumped over and immediately sprang up and laid flat on my bed. I got up to “use the bathroom” and noticed my back felt like it just got hit into by a car. I couldn’t stand up straight and could barely walk. After the ordeal I went back to bed, when I woke up my back had the exact same pain. I missed school that day and told my dad I probably just fell off the bed. I went to the chiropractor and found the my cramped up thigh dislocated something in my hip/lower back area and one of my legs was now longer than the other. I became so paranoid of further masturbating that I didn’t do it for a whole month.
Category: gonewildstories
Ravenous [FM] Part Six
“We can keep going,” he said. “We can,” I laugh.
We were talking about our affair, not just the spectacular sex. We were so in sync with each other’s bodies that we knew when to stop (which is rare) and when to keep going. I never wanted to stop him pounding me.
I get jealous when he talks about his previous lovers which irritates me. We were cuddling after sex and he was explaining how he became a better lover from his first long term affair. He tells me how energetic and beautiful she was.
“Don’t tell me how beautiful she was when I’m in bed with you!”
“You’re beautiful and so much sexier,” placating me.
Why do I have to care? He kisses me like he wants all of me but he’ll never have me at all.
I never want this to stop. This affair has progressed from fucking to this connection. No matter how much I worship his dick and grab at his muscular body, I want more. No matter how much he kneads my big breasts and licks my pussy, he wants more. We can’t get enough. Even after eight months. It’s never enough. We are ravenous. Will we ever get tired of each other?
Uber Slut and the Ass Fucking Stud [FM]
Hi Y’all,
A few weeks ago I put an add on Reddit for a Random Act of Blowjob. I received a lot of great offers but only was able to say yes to one local guy who I met at a nearby park.
Another guy in particular though was very persistent and kept sending me messages saying he’d love to get an Uber ride and have some fun. He was in great shape and had a lovely thick, long cock that he’d sent me a ton of pictures including some hot tributes with. The thing that motivated me the most was that he told me he’d do anything for me.
I decided I wanted my ass fucked by this stud so I agreed to meet him.
He was a student at the Univ of Wash and I picked him up at an apartment near the campus. He told me about a parking lot area that was semi secluded by the universities golf driving range. We were soon over there and I was in the back seat making out with this hot college stud. He had me naked in minutes and was sucking my tits and fingering my very wet pussy. I then surprised him by getting up on my knees, turning away from him and bending straight down.
20 years and lots of dirty talk later…..[MF]
[So I already shared the story of my first outing with Melanie](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bzfptc/partying_and_fighting_and_sex_oh_my_mf/) many, many years ago. We could never really get along as a couple outside of the bedroom, but I never had more sexual chemistry with a woman than I had with her. But life kicks in. We both went our separate ways, got married, had kids, got divorced, etc.
I saw Melanie’s friend request on Facebook, and my first thought was “Well that’s a name I never thought I’d hear again.” And I would find out that 20 years changes a lot of things. In this case, it was largely for the good. She still had an absolutely amazing rack; for a woman in her late 30s who had multiple children, her tits hardly sagged at all. At least, nowhere near as much as you’d think they would. Further, she had dropped a good deal of weight, and her somewhat slimmer body had accentuated her boobs just that much more. Melanie was always a very confident, aggressive woman in bed. But now she was at a whole new level.
Accidentally fucking an ex prostitute [MF], anal, rough
This is a one off story. The time period doesn’t matter.
I’m six feet or so, normal build, not super athletic but in shape. Your average white guy in my 30s (when this occurred).
I met Jill through an online site. It was geared towards kink and sex. Not so much dating. I had zero success before talking to Jill and after. It was a massive sausage fest of a site with more bots probably than women.
Jill was a good 10 years older than me. She was maybe 5’5” and 130 lbs if I was guessing. She didn’t have much of a chest but nice legs and ass. Her profile was pure sex showing off just about everything. She had massive nipples that I assume needed a padded bra to hide.
She was still cute for her age but it was her wild side that seemed interesting.
I contacted her, expecting nothing in return. I was shocked that not only get a response but one without a link to go to or broken English.
We chatted for a couple weeks off and on. She was almost too good to be true. She was super sexual and into anything.
I’ve never felt more trashy, and I loved it [MF]
My male friend, Manuel, for many years invited me over for dinner. He said he a surprise for me so I didn’t think twice about agreeing. I planned on going over to his house right after work.
Manny and I were friends since we were both in the same high school. We never were a couple or anything, even though we both had feelings for each other. I guess it was one of those situations where neither one of us wanted the other to get hurt if things didn’t work out.
Since I’ve gotten into the lifestyle of an open marriage, I’ve never even considered bringing Manny into the mix because we’ve been so close. He would be too shy to even do anything knowing that my husband would know about it.
Manny has been single for a while and I thought that maybe he was going to tell me that he finally found someone or something to that nature.
When I got to his apartment, I could smell the aroma of food as soon as he opened the door. He doesn’t cook so I already knew that he ordered some Spanish food for us.
These marks are [f]rom a [m]an whose name I don’t know and whose face I haven’t seen…
TLDR: I let a(n almost) stranger grope me, tease me, slap me and lick me… and mark me, extensively ?
Imgur album in the comments – not for those who don’t like a little bruising ?
Honestly, this still feels so so surreal. Months ago I got a message from a Reddit user in response to a gonewild post – no I’m not going to reveal which post or my alt account, so don’t ask – linking me to a post where he explained that he had a kinky fantasy where he would grope and tease and explore and slap and pinch a blindfolded woman’s body…
We struck up conversation, one thing led to another, and we finally met this weekend.
_I should emphasise that we messaged frequently between March and June, setting mutual boundaries, discussing kinks and practicalities, and building up all the trust necessary. This man is a stranger in terms of me not having seen his face or known his name, but I felt comfortable in the scenario and trusted him._
[M]y Daughter’s friend wanted a [F]acial. [LONG]
It was ridiculously hot for an April afternoon. The sun was shining directly into the window of my office where I sat finishing up on some documents for a loan I was processing for a local landscaping business. It was around four p.m. on a Friday afternoon and the bank I worked in downtown was dead quiet and still. The calm before the storm of workers coming to cash their company checks. The spring had just entered full swing, though the temperature outside was so high that you could have convinced me that it was already late June. We had broken 80 yesterday and in North Carolina there is no such thing as a dry heat. The humidity is the absolute worst part of living down here.
The time my fwb/ex convinced her friend that I would be a great judge for a BJ contest – Part 2 [MF][Cheating]
I’m very sorry I left you all hanging last night, I know it’s a poor excuse but I did indeed spend over an hour writing and needed to head to sleep. I always scoffed at other r/gonewildstories submissions that cut off half way, and then I got to that moment in my story and it was the best break I was going to get so I took it. Anyway if you’re not caught up part one can be found here:
[Part 1 right here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c1jezb/the_time_my_fwbex_convinced_her_friend_that_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)
So where did we leave off? I believe Kaity had just upset Anders with an impressive depth display and some playful negotiations after the official contest had ended. Before we jump into the next stage let me lay out some quick background about the three of us. I had recently fallen out from the church/diet-cult we were a part of and had been taking advantage of the new invention of tinder (yes that was not my first play through of DA2) so I had gotten a little bit of sexual experience under my belt. That does not mean much however, I’d lost my V-card in my mid twenties within the previous year. To my knowledge Kaity and Anders we’re still members of the church, and even though Anders and I had spent countless hours of carnal debauchery together, she was still technically a virgin(something she was very upset about, but due to our complicated relationship I felt guilty relieving her of). Kaity I was less sure about, but the last few minutes of her throat and tongue on my length had opened my eyes to the fact that her small group teachings may have missed their mark.
Honeymoon in Wine Country [mf] [pt 1]
Honeymooning in Wine Country [pt 1]
Names have been changed, the story has not. First crack at writing erotically, feedback encouraged and appreciated.
The wind blew through Lola’s hair as we cruised down the freeway toward wine country. We had spent the day earlier exchanging vows, partying with friends and consummating our marriage, now blissfully embarking on our honeymoon. Lola’s green eyes sparkled in the July sun, not a care in the world as we headed into a weekend we’d never forget.
I’d met her during university, living across the street, Lola was the perfect girl next door. Her wavy brown hair bounced in the summer sun as she strut across campus in her bright white tank top and low cut jeans. Every passing eye trying to catch a longer glimpse of her tight and tanned athletic body while she peered back unknowingly and excitedly through her mirrored aviator sunglasses. It was on the campus soccer field I first laid eyes on her, lost in the trance of her swaying hips while following her home, unbeknownst to me that she’d enter the house across from mine. Soon I’d be lucky enough to lay hands on her perky B Cup breasts, as she tossed her hair back, grinding my slick cock slowly, and revealing a coy smile.