Category: gonewildstories

My boyfriend[M35] and I [F31] had been planning and talking about setting aside Sat afternoon to have sex. We’d had some great sex last weekend, so we’ve been ready all week, but had been too busy. I’d been looking forward to it all week.

The time came and I lit the sex candle and he suggested we check if there are any sexy phone apps for foreplay. We found a highly suggested Truth or Dare app and I installed it.

I mostly picked dare and he picked mostly truth. It had me spank his ass and take his underwear off with my mouth (which was nicer than expected given how cheesy it sounds). He told me about how he likes me to talk dirty to him, which I’ve been doing more lately, and it drives him crazy.

We didn’t notice or care when his dog walked out of the room. We didn’t know that the front door was open.

I asked for another dare. It had him tie me up and put an ice cube on my back and ass. We’ve never done anything like that before, but we were talking about how it would be fun when: Read more »

So last post I shared my first Craigslist encounter, ever. I went on to have several more successful encounters and a few.. not so great. You never know, eh. Anyways..

I decided to try posting an ad explicitly looking for a horny teen, and holy shit, it actually worked. After exchanging pics I was pretty skeptical because she was damn good looking. We decided to meet that night after not too much additional chatting. She was going to a local college, in town from NYC. I picked her up, and she really was a beauty. Shortish, 5’5″ I’d say. Thin, Latina descent with perfect T and A and a beautiful smile.

We had a little chit chat, told me about how she was going to school for law, and that she was a figure skater for many years when I commented on how amazing her body was. She didn’t want to go far or be out long, so I drove a few streets down, parked the car somewhere inconspicuous, and we hopped in the back. Read more »

I am 22F, 105 lbs, 5’3, 32B

I love spending time with and pleasing older men (check my post history). A little while ago I met Greg 55M who was recently divorced. We hang out regularly and have in depth conversations about life, share cuddles, etc. Well, recently Greg took me to his play room.

He has an entire room of sex toys and contraptions to play in and he bought me a bunch of lingerie to try on for him. He selected a black, lacy piece that had a low cut top and a crotch-less thong. He attached a collar around my neck and straps to my wrists and ankles.

Greg decided to put me on his sex bench in which I get strapped in a position like being on my hands and knees. He spent so much time carefully eating out and fingering my pussy and my ass. He used various toys on me untik eventually he fucked me himself.

Now, every time I go back, we try out something new. Hopefully soon he will fuck me in his sex sling ;)

This is my first time posting and it’s probably boring compared to most of the stories on here . My boyfriend and I are extremely vanilla, yet at the same time it’s the most fulfilling sexual relationship I’ve been in. He’s receptive to my needs and we are incredibly open with our communication, in and out of bed.

This morning, he was helping me out with some chores around the house. I was wearing a little floral cotton sundress, with no panties or bra and I could tell he was eying me.

Afterwards we were feeling lazy, and ended up laying in bed scrolling through our phones and cuddling up under the blankets. I turned around and kissed him.

He kissed me back pulling me into him. He reached up to brush my hair off my face. While he did, he accidentally brushed against my breast, making me shiver in delight.

We kept kissing, and he started rubbing my nipples through my sundress. They started getting hard between the cotton and his fingers gently rubbing around them. Read more »

My first ever hook up happened when I was in Uni. My parents were very strict. After a very long time of convincing them, they allowed me to join my friends to go out on a trip just before graduation.

It was a 3-hour drive from the meet up place to the resort. My boyfriend and I were seated at the back of the van. I was wearing a hoody, undies and pants. I got bored along the way and I couldn’t sleep. I whispered to my boyfriend to unhook my bra and play with my boobs.

He manage to place his left arm around me as if he was hugging me. He then played with my nipples and he was really turned on that he open my pants and played with my clit. I was so wet that I could hardly keep still.

Using his right hand, he then grabbed my boob, held me closer to him and whispered softly not to moan or else we will be caught be everyone else. Read more »

So a few of you might have read my post from last night, which you can find [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/b76tkm/i_had_amazing_rough_sex_the_other_night_but_im/) The gist of it was that I had amazing, rough sex with a guy that I think is a huge asshole, and I was conflicted about it.

Well, as luck would have it, he texted me soon after I posted it. He asked me what I was doing. When I told him I was just hanging out watching TV he told me to send him a pic. I sent him a selfie of me under my blanket. “That’s not what I meant.” I debated for a bit, and then sent him a pic of me topless. He asked if he could come over. I debated and told him I wasn’t sure that it was a good idea. He asked why? I was honest and pretty much told him what I had said in my last post. That he’s not the type of person I’d normally hang out with. That I had never had someone be rough with me like that and I was a bit conflicted about it. He told me to be honest and ask if I liked the sex. I said yes. “Be honest. Even though it was rough, you liked it, didn’t you? You got off?” I admitted that yes, I had. “So what’s the problem? We can separate our social lives and sex. I think there’s a girl inside you that liked me using you like that. You liked it, I liked it, let’s have fun.” I debated it for a bit. He was right, and some of you last night had said that it doesn’t matter if he’s an asshole if the sex was good and he didn’t do anything I told him not to. It was a good point. About 10 minutes later he texted me a question mark. I reluctantly told him to come over. “Good girl.” Read more »