Category: gonewildstories

[MF] My pregnant FWB experience part 1

I’m curious about what the redditors of the world think about this one.

Going back some years I met a girl online whom I chatted with and dated for a bit, but eventually we both decided there wasn’t heaps of spark and politely went our own ways in the dating scene, but remained friends. Fast forward about 12-18 months and she had shacked up with a bloke who was a bit of a dick to her didn’t treat her well. Despite that she ends up getting pregnant and he leaves her. So she’s on her own with a bun in the oven. Sucks to be her right?

I was watching football on a Saturday night at home after finishing work and I receive a photo on my phone of her snatch spread open saying “this is yours if you want it”. I was flabbergasted. On one hand all my fantasies of not only a curvy, attractive readhead wanting NSA sex she’s also heavily pregnant. But….she’s got another blokes bun in the oven. My moral compass told me that was a no go zone. Read more »

Submissive Adventures: Part 3: Denial continued[F][D/s][denial][teasing][humiliation]

End of my week of torture and denial

Wednesday

I woke up on Wednesday, hornier than I had in awhile. I had fallen asleep imagining Sir using my body, tied up and naked. All my holes available for him to use. This only added to the horniness, but I couldn’t focus on anything else. It was as if my mind was fixated on my pussy. I wanted to touch myself so badly. I knew the slightest touch would send me over the edge. If only I was allowed to cum. But my toys had not yet arrived and the soonest they were expected was Friday. How would I survive another 2 days? And what if they didn’t arrive on Friday? I pushed the thought out of my mind. This was only my second day of denying myself.

I look at myself in the mirror, my pussy lips red, my nipples erect at the slightest touch, it will only get worse.

“I am a horny puppy slut. My body and mind belong to Sir. My purpose is to give Sir pleasure in any way he sees fit. Thank you Sir for not letting me cum.” Read more »

The Wake-up Call Adventure [FFM]

I have had a lot of sexual adventure over the last 10 years, and would like to get them out there. These stories are in no particular order or timeframe, and are just there for me to get out there and maybe others to enjoy.

I had been dating Dakota for about a year, a high sexually aggressive girl, which was just what I needed at that time. Dakota was a real punk rock bitch, and looked the part too. 5’4, 125 lbs, 32C tits, jet black hair with red highlights, half her head shaved, covered in tattoos, dozens of piercings all over her body including tongue, nipples, and clit. She partied hard and she fucked hard. She liked going to the strip club 2-3 times a week, and I was more than delighted to come along with her. I cant even count the amount of times I’d catch her making out with another girl at the bar or club, and of course I was never mad about it, who would be. Dakota’s best friend was Kim, a girl that could be anymore opposite looks wise from Dakota. Kim was a semi-professional model standing at 5’10, 105 lbs, 34A tits, lean and cut, long skinny legs with tight abs, and short cut blonde pixie haircut. Dakota and Kim has been best friends from high school. Read more »

First Partner Swap [MF][MF]

As I alluded in previous posts my wife, Clarissa, and I are not only active in the cuckolding scene, but also in the swinger/ partner swapping scene. Since multiple times people have asked for me to tell some stories from that part of our lives, I thought, I’d share the details of our first partner swap.

When a swinger’s club opened near where we live and friends of ours started to frequent the place, Clarissa and I became interested in the topic. We did some research online and talked to our friends. We even visited the swinger’s club a few times to get a feeling for the scene.

During our first visits we didn’t do much except socialize with the people, watch, play with each other and I even used a gloryhole once. We eased into it. The breaking point was, when we had sex in front of an audience. Some of the onlookers gave us tentative caresses, or touched us in the act. Having sex while being watched and being touched by strangers was electrifying. In the same vein it took courage to muster up the guts to do even that much. We have come a long way since then. Read more »

[MF] The Pickup

A little bit of background. I had just taken delivery of my new pickup truck. Now, trucks are not like they used to be. The truck I just bought has an interior that rivals a Mercedes S class, leather everywhere and a 12 inch touchscreen on the dash. The back seat is absolutely huge. It is far bigger than even my Escalade.

I pulled into the gas station in this little town in the middle of the northwoods. It had been a long drive with nothing but trees for scenery. Once nightfall crept in, things got real boring, real fast. The amazing stereo system kept me awake by filling the cab with crystal clear country music. The air ride suspension absorbed the imperfections in the road and I was really enjoying my new purchase.

I will admit I was a bit self absorbed as I filled the gas tank and I was a bit startled when a much younger lady approached me from behind, put her hand on my shoulder and exclaimed “nice truck!”. Read more »

My first night at the “theaters” [F] [Group]

Prologue: https://imgur.com/a/QnA98KW

I shared a bit about my slutty adventures recently in another sub, but what I didn’t talk about was the effect they’ve had on my relationship with my boyfriend. I think we were both surprised by how much we loved it, and it wasn’t long at all before I was inviting him to join in.

Our relationship has evolved over time into a very intense Dom/sub dynamic, and we both got off on the idea of including that in my fun with other people. I wanted him to pass me around a table like a party favor, he wanted to send me out to fuck a guy of his choice while he was at work—the dirty fantasies came a mile a minute. I may be bragging a little when I say our sex life has never been hotter.

On Saturday afternoon he sent me a text telling me to wear a specific dress for our date that night: a black sleeveless number with a front zipper that goes all the way down. That alone was enough to get me going, because we’ve been coming to refer to it as my “whoring dress” since it’s the dress I wear when I’m meeting a guy and hoping for a little public play. Clearly he had some plans for me that evening, so I figured I might as well not bother wearing underwear. Read more »

[M]y first experience with the ex gf in Pakistan.

It’s difficult meeting girls in Pakistan of you have not been part of a group that’s reasonably open minded. Sadly I wasn’t a part of such groups so it wasn’t easy. I used to be envious of guys who were well experienced and got action on a regular basis.

I have always had a very high sex drive. I get turned on very easily but action for me was limited to porn and long masturbating sessions high on hashish. It just intensified my craving for girls but I could do little more than dream up scenarios inside my head.

I came across this app called Whisper which let’s you post annoymous confessions. That’s how I met Anam. I replied on one of her posts about the book Great Gatsby. She messaged me and we talked over our love for the fictional character. I played it cool for a week or so before asking for her WhatsApp to which she happily agreed.

We start chatting late nights and exchanging voice notes. It developed into playful teasing and things progressed into sexting. We referred to each other as gf/bf by then. She was repressed by her parents so she had this really wild side. Her daddy issues worked in my favor because she used to call me daddy. I loved that so much. Read more »

The night I got to fuck [m]y roommates girlfriend

When I was in college I shared an apartment with a guy named Bryan. Bryan was an alright guy. He was quiet, shy, and liked to play a lot of video games. He didn’t like to go out that much, because he was either working or playing video games.

His girlfriend, Lindsay, was a really sweet girl. She was about 5’7”, short brown hair, slim. and had c cup tits. She spent a lot of time at our apartment, mostly doing her homework or reading while her boyfriend played video games.

One weekend Bryan was out of town visiting his family, and much like college students do, a group of us were planning on going out to the bars and invited Lindsay to come with since she was free.

Lindsay, sticking to her introverted boyfriend, didn’t go out that much either. But tonight since she was flying solo she wanted to seize the opportunity and have some fun.

We went out to the bars and she definitely had herself a good time. She was drinking the stereotypical girly drinks and was drinking a lot of them. She took the opportunity to dance with her girlfriends, and even getting extremely flirty with some guys. I didn’t pay a lot of mind to it, I just figured she was enjoying the attention and blowing off some steam. Read more »

[MF] She says she’s not into guys- then blows me in the car

A few weeks ago I went out clubbing. Nothing too unusual happened while I was in the club itself; just danced, flirted with some girls, and talked with some friends. By 2 AM I was starting to get a little tired so I politely declined a couple of invitations to after hours clubs and headed outside, prepared to head home, flop into bed, and get a solid night’s sleep. But as tends to happen, the universe had other ideas.

Right after I got outside, I locked eyes with this stunning blond. She was wearing tight pants (idk what to call them- not jeans but some kind of stretchy material, not yoga pants though) and a grey corset that showed off a delicious pair of large breasts, and blonde hair halfway down her back. She was also a little older- I’m going to guess like 40, albeit she wears it well enough that I didn’t notice it until a few minutes later. I said hi to her and she immediately came up to me and hugged me while rubbing her tits against my chest. I asked how her night was going, she said it was good and she was getting ready to go home. Read more »

hotel sex with a co-worker while my sleeping girlfriend has no idea [MF]

“Another Jack and coke, please” I asked, signaling the bartender. My mind was all over the place, and I had probably already had one too many, but fuck it. My ears were ringing with music that was too loud, I had sweat around my collar from being on the dance floor all night, and I was full of tension from a relationship that wasn’t working out.

This was not how I expected my friend Rob’s wedding reception to turn out. I thought Hannah and I would show up, have a few drinks, dance to a few songs, and maybe I’d get lucky and convince her to give me head when we got back to the hotel room. We hadn’t had sex in two weeks and I felt like a teenager fueled with hormones. Besides, chicks love hotel sex. They always mutter bullshit about being excited to be in a new place. I didn’t care as long as I was getting off.

Instead, Hannah was in a pissy mood from me drinking too much and she had stalked off to the hotel room about twenty minutes earlier. I definitely wasn’t getting laid tonight. Or so I thought. Read more »