Teasing all day led to them tying up and fucking me [MFM]

This is a throwaway-obviously. This was a FWB situation, actually our last night together that we didn’t really know was the last time. So it goes. Names and such are changed because I’m pretty paranoid, but I have a feeling they would be able to recognize themselves from the story despite that. Others wouldn’t though which is what’s important. I’ll be Mary, if I name myself at all haha-petite and 27. I have light hair and dark eyes. Dean will be my husband he is average height and build and 27 with brown hair and brown eyes. Tom, our friend, is 27 with dark hair and light eyes. He’s average height, works out a lot. We are all close and comfortable and at this point had been hooking up for a while so the vibe between us is very casual. If you want to get right to the nitty gritty you can head to the **.

24 [F] – How I became a Nude model (Part 2)

Part 1 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/anbvci/24_f_how_i_became_a_nude_model_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/anbvci/24_f_how_i_became_a_nude_model_part_1/)

(Part 2)

I had just calmed down from being naked in front of two people and I am displayed to a group of young guys in my birthday suit. I rush back in the changing room and close the door behind me.

“Step out girl we have seen it all”

“Hello Princess”

“Damn she is fine”

“We are going to see you eventually”

Jen gets in the room with me. Art tells everyone to calm down.

Art: So you have already met sawoe2, she is first hire for the year. Other girls are coming in later. I was thinking to start the sessions with sawoe2 in 10 mins.

sawoe2: Sessions? You mean workout sessions?

Jen: No, this is something Art has pioneered, you are going to love them. This is your first time being a nude model. It will be awkward for first few days, with everyone around and guys touching you. So in the sessions we make you comfortable with everyone, and at the end you choose the guys you want to work with. And for them you will have to stay naked.

[M]y classmate [F] made a move on me

*I had total control of her. I hadn’t even taken my dick out, hadn’t even gotten below her waist and into her pants, but by using nothing but my lips, tongue, hands, and eyes, and I was already driving her wild.*

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*I wasn’t having sex with her anymore, I was fucking her. I was pumping in and out of her soaked pussy, grabbing her, controlling her, and having my way with her*

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***The first day of the semester meant less lecture and more icebreakers, but that was where I made eye contact with Bella.***

She was exactly my type, short with dark hair, big dark eyes, and a tan skin tone. She was wearing purple workout tights and a matching gray-purple Patagonia sweater, something I found perfect-flattering but not too over the top. I could tell she had a great rack but it was really subtle under her sweater, and the purple with her tan skin gave her a nice glow that I found really cute.

[MF] Vacation in Her Own City

I was traveling for work. Rather than going back to my hotel room alone I decided to follow the music and enter a local Irish pub. You know the sort, where you can smell the stale beer in the carpet and you’re glad its dark so that you can’t see your food because you wouldn’t eat it if you could. I grabbed a pint of beer and sat down towards the back of the room to watch the band. There was an attractive woman sitting closer to the stage and on her own. I waited a while to see if anyone was joining her and when I got my next beer I wandered over to where she was. After some chat, she told me that she was local but at 23 still lived with her parents. It was her week off of work and so she decided to stay in the city to catch up with friends and have some time to herself.

[MF] How I lost my virginity

(Forgive me if my storytelling isn’t so good, I don’t usually post this kind of stuff online but I had to tell someone.)

So until yesterday I (19m almost 20) was still a virgin.

I had been talking to this girl (19f) for a while and she was hanging out at my house. I had to run the the storage unit my family rents to drop some stuff off, since my family is planning to move soon, and while we were there we decided to have a bit of naughty fun in the storage unit. Before I get into what happened, you should know that we had only been to third so far, and she also has had one sexual partner before me.

While we were in there, some other people came up in the elevator to access another unit on the floor right while I was fingering her. She whispered “fuck” and I jokingly said, “is that an offer?” she started giggling and said “that would be one hell of a way to lose your virginity.”

[MM] Revenge plan for being raped Fun personal Story. Part 4

[Click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/amyvip/mm_revenge_plan_for_being_raped_fun_personal/) For part 3

Put on your seat belts. This will be wild, with a lot of roll coasters.

Enjoy

After the last hard fucking that i have received, we had to take a break for couple of months, my decision. It was just to much and at the end of the day i was still not okay with what i was doing. You know how when you are horny and sometimes you get those weird kinks that you want to try, but than you cum and you ask yourself “what in the unholy was i thinking of trying?”. That was me pretty much the day after such sexual actions, i hated my self for being used like that and for being easy to take advantage. I wasn’t suicidal or depressed, just sad. After a while i ended up not caring at all cause its in the past anyway so i kept moving forward with my life. Until Frank would come along and suggest something new. I would always saying no at first, but secretly i was always curious to some degree in what he wanted to do next.

[MF] {Cheating} Snowed in during a business trip

Bill, Mandy and I were away for business, as per usual, visiting a branch office in upstate New York…in January of course. They could have sent us to our San Diego branch, but nope, this project required our presence in a winter wonderland. As the week went on, we got more and more worn out – long meetings, stressful presentations, and little to no sleep at night will do that to you. We were focused on our jobs because we really wanted to get out of there and go home. We were so focused that we missed the fact that on Thursday, when our flight was scheduled to leave, a blizzard was in the forecast.

Thursday morning I opened my hotel room curtains to see complete whiteout conditions. Fuck, what are we going to do? Checked my phone, there are two dozen emails and text messages, long story short, no final presentation and no one was going to be at the office. Bill, Mandy and I were plotting our escape to the airport when we got a message from the airline – all flights canceled.

Not [F]ucking [M]y Best Friend, but so close Part 2

This is a longer one as it covers two encounters the same weekend. The background is in part 1 here:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/amtgcl/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/amtgcl/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_1/)

The next day, I was still hot from thinking about the conversation the day before. I was picturing him with his tongue buried in my slit, driving his fingers deeper and deeper, getting soaked by my juices, just like he described. I came and could feel the wetness underneath me. I reached for my phone and took a picture of my soaked fingers.

“Just thought you should know,” I said in the pic.

“Holy fuck,” he replied almost instantly.

A few minutes went by and a follow up came “Do you know how uncomfortable it is to have a hard on standing at a bar? There’s almost no way to hide it.”

“I guess you better take care of it then.” I replied.

“Give me a few minutes”.

I was leaving the house to run errands when he called.

“Are you alone?” he said without a hello.

“I am,” I said, “but only for a minute. I’m already late for a wax.”

[M] sexually frustrated and exploring myself

I’ve been married for a few years but my wife and I have never had a very productive sex life even before marriage and when we do have sex it is very vanilla to me… she is submissive and enjoys being choked, but only enjoys missionary, doesn’t ever want me to go down on her, won’t go down on me, and HATES cum. All things that bum me out. I’ve tried so many times to explain that I need and want more and it’s never felt like a priority to her. I have never had this problem with any women, and I used to have high self esteem and confidence in my looks and sexual ability, but this issue in my marriage has destroyed my self confidence and self worth, feeling like the person I am in love with doesn’t want me in return. We are seeing a therapist where I will be bringing this up more frequently because sex is very important to me, and neither one of us want to give up on this marriage so please no “she’s not the one for you” comments.

[F]eastive Fun at the Works X[M]as party

This is the second story, as the first one went down well. This happened in Dec 2010. Scroll down the sex part if you don’t wish to read the intro. I managed to remember a lot about this one.

It was the annual works Christmas party at a Hotel function room. Everyone from head office was there (were I work). Rachelle was there who worked in Finance. I had a work relationship with her as she paid the invoices to the projects I worked on. She was wearing a white evening dress which hugged her body. Rachelle was tall, very long toned legs, a dark blonde almost brunette colour hair and small boobs. We were both the same age in our early 20’s. During welcome drinks I said hello to her and mingled with other colleagues before we took out seats for the evening meal. I sat with my department and Rachelle’s department were sat at the table next to us. We had a few no shows at my table, however the food still came out for them. The first course was soup and there were spare bread rolls. Rachelle ran over over and took them all, to which I jokely shouted ‘Bread Roll thief’ at her. When I had finished my bread roll and wanted to scoup up the last of my soup I said, in the direction of the Finance table ‘If only I had an extra spare roll’. Rachelle threw one at me and laughed.