The time I fucked my [M] coworker at a carwash

Hey All,

Long time lurker and first time posting here. Using a throwaway account for obvious reasons, but here’s my story of when I was 16(F) and I fucked my freshly 18 co-worker in the equipment room of a car wash.

For the sake of the story, we will call him Matt. I had just started my freshman year of high school when I got my first job working at the car wash in town, where I eventually would meet Matt and let me tell you, my 16 year old self instantly had a metaphorical hard on for this guy. Matt was a senior and I had remembered seeing him from time to time during the first few weeks of high school, and to top it all off he was the quarterback for the football team. I was infatuated with him, he was gorgeous, tall and he spent a lot of his time working out so as you could imagine, he was pretty massive for an 18 year old. I immediately wanted to fuck this guy, and I was determined.

My [F]irst Time as a Hooker

[F]irst time as a hooker.

I’m sorry if this story seems like a roller coaster. Everything I’m about to share is real and it feels good to get off my chest in a discreet manner.

To start off, i am a 34 year old Indian female, with a stale marriage (in the process of divorcing). With 2 kids, things weren’t as romantic as the beginning. In early 2018, my soon to be ex and I lost our business, and were struggling financially. Luckily, we know plenty of Indians that are hotel and motel owners and my husband was able to get a front desk clerk job thru some connections.

My (F)irst time with my boyfriend(M). [MF] [GROUP]

Back on January 2016, I went to a friend’s birthday party on what was to be my last night in the city for a long time. I had been promoted and My new position would take me to Venice, Italy for the next 10 months. My flight was the very next morning. I had planned to stay for only a short time as i wanted to get some sleep. But then i saw him. A tall man with a gorgeous face and from what I could tell, a great body too , talking to the other guests. My interest was piqued abd suddenly I wasnt in a hurry to leave. I asked my friend who he was and she said he was this guy her husband worked with sometimes and was friends with. He had noticed me too and now we were both checking each other out. She introduced us and we talked, flirted and danced for a while. I still remember the electricity I felt as his intense hazel eyes looked into mine. Sadly, nothing happened as I had to leave in an hour. He congratulated me and wished me well.

Daddy’s Kitten [MF]

“I’ll be there in 10 minutes”.

As soon as I got her text my thoughts began running wild. From the moment I met her, I had to have her, to own her. She would not leave without knowing that she belongs to me. All the thoughts of how I wanted this night to go racing through my head. I couldn’t believe how hard I was becoming just thinking about her.

I watch her pull up and head to the door to let her in. As she gets out of her car revealing her beautifully shaped legs in her thigh high stallings and short black skirt. Her shirt clings to her, showing the world her beauties ful shape and a light leather jacket to pull it all together. My breath catches slight htly as I lustfully admire her and I secretly scold myself for the momentary lapse of control.

Request for stories from [F]emales about a time they got really wet.

As the title says, I’d love to hear from you fine ladies of GWS about a time(or times) that you got super wet. This is a huge turn on for me and many others actually. I love hearing about it but it’s rarely ever spoken about in detail. Usually just a mention and then on to the rest of the story… but I’d love to have lots of detail.

Things I’d like to hear about:

What turned you on?
Were you solo(love solo stories!) or with someone?
How wet were you(explicitly)?
What happened after you got that turned on?

Big thanks to anyone who participates! Reply in comments or PM. Thanks!!

The story o[F] [M]y girlfriend asking me to fuck her sister

Dear people of r/gonewildstories,

I really enjoy reading all the hot stories that you share with us and I thought that it was only right to contribute something to this beautiful place and share the most gonewild story of my life.

This is the first time I’ve written such a text, so please be kind. Also I am not a native English speaker, but I hope it’s enjoyable to read even if some words are set or spelled wrong and the grammar is not 100% correct.

The story began with me and my girlfriend Sarah sitting on the couch and watching some movie on Netflix, when she paused and turned to me.

„Simon, I need you to do something for me, but it’s quite a delicate matter.“

I immediately knew that it has to be something very serious, because Sarah seldom acted so gravely.

„Honey, whatever it is, just tell me and I’m sure we can work a way out.“, I replied eager to know what was about to come.

The first time I gave a massage [mff]

My then partner and I woke up hungover on a Saturday morning. We had started drinking at like 130am after getting back from Blade Runner 2049 (I loved it; she hated it) and paid the price for our hubris. We’re not in college anymore.

So we woke up at like 1030. She had some volunteering to do– and did it drunk because she’s a champ– and I had some greasy food to eat so I could feel better. One Al Pastor burrito later, I’m back at her apartment, and she gets home. We go back to sleep for a few hours. Upon waking up for the second time, she complains that I’m not touching her enough. Which, to be fair, I probably never am. “Ok, how about I give you a massage?” She agrees and I ask, “With oil?” and she agrees to that, too. She didn’t have any coconut oil in the room, and I wasn’t walking an Entire Flight of Stairs to get it, so I made do with the body oil she had right there.

[MFM] That one time I let my gf spread her legs for a complete stranger!

We had a day off and went to a public spa. For the people that are unfamiliar with that, it’s a place with sauna’s, swimming pools etc. During your stay, most of the time, you’re naked. Everyone is so it’s not a big deal and everyone is just minding his/her business.

My gf loves to tease, so during the day she kept touching my dick, let me touch her and kept spreading her legs giving me a good view of her pussy. You can imagine my balls wanted to bust.

At the end of the evening most of the other guests visiting went home leaving it less crowded. We sat down in a sauna that was not too hot. At first we were alone but after a minute an older (guess 50+) guy also joined the sauna.

I was sitting and my gf laid down on her back with her head against my hip. He sat like 3m across. I was already pretty horny because of the day so I just started caressing her body and playing with the skin around her nipples. Normally this kind of behavior is not done but I thought he wouldn’t mind.

We ran into someone we know at a swingers event [Group]

Every year our close friends host a swingers event at their home and they usually invite between 30-40 couples – they have a ridiculously massive house by the beach. The invites go out to friends and by word of mouth so it would normally be shocking to see someone from the “vanilla world” there.

They always do the same Emergency Room theme event because they’re both doctors, so it ensures you get like 40 dudes in scrubs and 40 girls in those cheap halloween store nurse outfits or vinyl mini skirts with red crosses on them. We always plan on thinking outside of the box, but then it’s a week before so we order scrubs and a white mini skirt off of amazon.

We gave our car to the valet guy and were mingling and drinking and hanging out and my husband, Brian, heads off alone to chat with a few guys we know in the lifestyle. They’re standing at the bar by the pool talking and I took my heels off and I’m dangling my feet in the water.

I [F] give a happy ending to a young virgin [M]

It was a couple years ago. I had just checked into my shift, with no appointments so far in the day. I hung out in the lounge in the front of the parlor, leaning back in a chair reading a magazine, in my usual “uniform” of a tank top, shorts and bare feet while two of my colleagues chatted it up with the owner.

A young man entered the room. He walked up to the desk where the owner sat.
“Uh, hello. I’d like a massage. Anyone available?”

“Absolutely!” said the owner, and she motioned to the three of us in the room. “How long and who would you like?”

He looked around and paused. “The one in the blue tank top.” he muttered. I heard it. He chose me.

I jumped up. “Alright!” I called out. “I’m *my name*” and I’ll meet you in room 1. The owner rung him up and IDed him. We had an obviously minimum age of 18…and he did look quite young.