First hook-up [MF]

I was asked about my first hook-up with Erin following a [recent post](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/983t1w/mf_slow_and_quiet/), so I am happy to post.

Erin and I were in grad school together taking night classes. I usually sat in the back, and she was in the front. It was a class with a lot of “break into groups and discuss”, and we got into the same group one night. The next day I got a Facebook invite from her saying that I seemed like a fun guy, and if I wanted to hang out.

We grabbed a beer once after class, but nothing happened that night. A week later was the last class, and then our local hockey team had made the Stanley Cup so we arranged to meet-up to watch a game.

I was 32 at the time and she was 27. She had the body of a former high school and college soccer player that had stopped working out as hard and enjoyed some beers. It was the right amount of thickness that I loved, including the double-d rack. Plus, she was a redhead with a head of super curly and thick hair, and freckles that ran down her neck to her shoulders, and generally pale skin. Throw in the full and pouty lips and she was dream for me.

I had sex with a college freshman I met on Yik Yak [MF]

This happened win 2015 when I was a senior at a large 4 year anniversary. At that time, there was a really popular app spreading around college campuses, where people could post random shit anonymously.

One night I was bored, I posted on the app if anyone else was turned on by incest. someone replied that they thought bro-sis incest turns them on as well. I asked the poster if they were a boy or a girl. Turns out she was a girl. So naturally I suggested we experiment. She said she’d be open to it and we exchanged kiks and then eventually facebooks. Once when we exchanged Facebooks, I was pleasantly surprised to see how cute she was. She wasn’t extremely hot, but defintiely attractive.She was 5’3 about 105 and b cup boobs. She also went to a Catholic school, back in high school, which really gave off a good girl image.

Turns out she thought I was cute too, and dtf. Problem was it was the week before spring break, and we both had midterms that week. So we spent the next two weeks, talking on the phone getting to know each other, and creating sexual tension. We sent nudes to each other, had phone sex, and watched each other masturbate via skype. I was dying for spring break to end.

[MF] Wife Reaches Orgasm in Plain View of Strangers (Remote Vibrator) x-post

Background:

My wife and I have high sex drives and — early in our relationship — we didn’t let time or place get in the way of fucking. Only months after meeting her we experimented with sex in the woods. Not because we knowingly had a thing for risky situations but because our family was in the house. Another example: being stuck in a car for a long road trip. We couldn’t fuck, but we could take turns masturbating for each other in the passenger seat.

We got married and — while our sex drives were/are good as gold — we got into a comfortable routine of going to our bedroom for sex. I realized I missed the excitement of our semi-public trysts and bought a remote controlled wearable vibrator.

It was extremely frustrating to use. It disconnected from the phone app that controlled it, and –once disconnected — it would turn off. She’d then have to find a bathroom, remove it, and reconnect it. We might have used it in public twice before giving up.

Fast forward two years and the manufacturer has improved the software. It no longer turns off after disconnection and will reconnect while she is wearing it.

My wife’s voyeur days [mf] (edited paragraph spacing)

My wife was always a little reluctant to be open about her past, even though she told me there wasn’t really too much. I asked her if she’d ever really done anything I didn’t know about and got her to tell me this one:

She told me that back when she was a junior in college, she and her best friend shared the upstairs bedrooms at the house she lived at with a few girls. Her best friend had been dating a guy a little while and that they were pretty sexually active. My wife said that her bedroom and her best friend’s bedroom shared a bathroom between them. Usually she could hear them having sex since the bedrooms were next to each other and they weren’t exactly super quiet either. She said it was always kind of hot to her to hear them and occasionally it would make her get out her dildo and play with herself.

Dirty Secrets | Taboo Story [MFM]

I gaze around at my surroundings. I wonder once again if I’m lost. This couldn’t be the address I had put in the GPS. When Storm had offered to let me spend my summer vacation at his cabin. I had expected a real cabin. Something small in the middle of nowhere. I was right about it being in the middle of nowhere, but as far as it being small it was anything but. The place was huge. If I was in the right place I had fallen into the lap of luxury. I felt like I had just won the lottery, for the summer at least. I didn’t know Storm Winters very well. We had a couple of classes together and he shared a dorm room with my ex. He was shy. He never said much to anyone. Pretty much every girl on campus had fantasies of him at one time or another. He was sexy as hell. He was about 6’ft tall with hair as black as a Ravens wing and striking green eyes he hid behind glasses.

I gave a handjob to a dad with kids at a Vegas Pool Club [TM] [Cheating]

Vegas is totally the place to be for summer pool clubbing. There just isn’t a better place for hanging out with your girls dancing under the sun with a drink in a hand than in Sin City. I was there a couple days with my boyfriend and I met up with a few of my girls from LA to do nothing but dayclubbing and night clubbing which our BF’s were not into so they went and did their own dumb boy stuff.

So that morning us girls went into one of our hotel rooms and got dolled up and into our bikinis. I put on this like really tacky [gold bikini] (https://www.doll.com/laguna-cosmic-gold-gold-classic-bikini-top-panama-cosmic-gold-gold-classic-bikini-bottom?selection=44722&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIqsf5ypOU3QIVXLXACh21KgKBEAQYAyABEgJgQPD_BwE) i bought online for the summer even though I have like so many just sitting in a drawer. Hey, a girl’s gotta expand her wardrobe right ;) We totally were looking hot. It’s pretty stupid I know. You’re going to a pool where you might get wet, yet you still put makeup on and blush and eyelashes? You won’t get it unless you’re a girl :P

Convention Sexy Times [MFF]

I’m back with the Wayback Machine, going back to the summer of 2009, with Kay and Sal from [this thread](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qonis/who_says_video_games_arent_sexy_longish_mff/). For those playing the home game, Kay and Sal (aliases) were originally Cosplay Buddies of mine, who had moved out of California to get a job in Seattle’s tech industry (Kay) and be a cool grad student (Sal). Kay stood roughly 5′ 3″, to Sal’s 5′ 5″. Kay’s hair was shoulder length, brown, and straight, while Sal’s was coppery, curly, and down to the middle of her back. Kay’s pubes were trimmed into a small triangle, leaving her labia bare, and Sal’s was shaved into a short, neat landing strip. Sal had slightly larger breasts, with dark nipples, while Kay’s were perky, with bright pink nipples that I would come to discover were almost perpetually erect.

Both of them had been friends with my (now ex-) girlfriend mentioned in [this post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qywdn/sharing_an_old_but_good_story_longish_bit_of_a/), Elle, who had told them about our many, many sexual exploits, which led to them deciding that they were going to find out of Elle was just making shit up or legitimately bragging. Suffice to say I was happy to discover that I was the topic of a bet.

[MM] My deep dark secret

Been wanting to write another story since my last post, but couldn’t quite decide what to write bout till now. Decided I’ll share this story that’s only been told to a handful of close friends, and possibly played a big part in shaping who I am so…here goes.

Content warning though: this contains abuse, so if you’re uncomfortable with it, I’m sorry! Also, this doesn’t belong here please let me know :)

We used to live in an apartment building back in my high school days, and there was this convenience store right there on the ground floor. Being a teenager, I tend to drop by after school every day to pick up snacks and/or energy drinks, as well as picking up whatever necessities the family needed. Before long, my family and I got to know the middle aged owners quite well.

I remember that one afternoon I popped by to pick up some sustenance, and was greeted chirpily by the male owner I’ll call K, from behind the counter. I was the only customer in there, so we had a quick small talk, which ended with him remarking that I “looked stressed from school”, and offered me a massage. That kind of weirded me out, so I politely declined and told him I’ll just pay and get back to my homework.

By request 2nd sluttiest thing [group]

A few days ago I posted a story and at the end said it was the sluttiest thing I have done in my life. Multiple people asked what was the second so I told them the brief version of this story. Many thought this one was worse. I will let you guys decide.

Last April I am seeing a guy (we shall call him Tim), we are having a nice date at a local mid to high end restraunt and have had a bottle and a half of wine between us. For background he was wearing a suit sans the tie and I am in a blue flowing strapless dress. Nothing underneath because that’s just me,lol. He asks what we should do after dinner, and I replied with whatever he wants. He responds with the idea of going to a strip club. I without hesitation say sure but they will card me. He tells me there is a place by his house that is lienent on such things.

My First Time [FM]

The day after [my encounter with Joe](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9bfwc6/a_few_of_my_firsts_fm/) was among the most nerve wracking days of school I’d ever had. Not finals, not pop quizzes, just a simple day of practicing to march in for graduation. Simple, right? The problem was, even though Joe was there, he wouldn’t look at me. When I met up with my usual group of friends that morning, he just mumbled a hello and focused on his breakfast. When the bell rang, he was the first to shoot off to wherever he had to be. When all the graduating seniors met up for marching practice, he just took his place in line and kept quiet, instead of joining the rest of us off to the side, joking about how stupid it was to build two days into the schedule to learn how to walk properly. I really, truly thought I had messed up our friendship forever. To my eighteen year old mind, it was the end of the world.