I [M]21 fucked her [F]18 twice and she loved it.

I’ve been talking to this girl on and off for a couple of days when she out of the blue invited me to her cabin. I said I’d probably be a little drunk and try to hit on her. She laughed and seemed a little open to the idea. I get to her cabin drunk and we talked for a little bit. The dialogue is pretty accurate and damn hot if you ask me.

“Are you here trying to hook up with me?”

“I didn’t think I’d make it that far but I wanted to kiss”

“Okay I’m down just let me get the lights”

Then we started making out standing which I loved. She’s quite a bit shorter than me which is always great. I moved her hand down towards my crotch and slide my pants down. She must have really wanted a dick in her mouth because she pounced to her knees faster than any other girl I’ve been with and started going to town. It was so hot. She gives amazing blow jobs too she would lift it up starting at the balls then lick all the way to the tip like a porn star.

[M] Last night we went to our first swingers club.

Last night I watched my wife take two dicks at once while I sat and watched. First she was spitted and then she rode them hard like she did with me when we first met. I watched as she came and gagged at the same time, making eye contact with me whenever she could. I was so aroused knowing that she was their fuck toy and I was just a spectator. I felt the pre-cum turning my boxers wet without even touching myself. I felt a small pang of jealousy when she kissed them goodbye, winking at me as she did but then it was gone.

Last night I had my first ffm. I was harder than I’d ever been as I watched my wife play with a hot, tattooed red head and then they both turned their eyes on me. I was in bliss while they took turns going down on me, taking their time and clearly enjoying me begging them to let me cum while they edged me nearer. They were playful as I came for what felt like the first time ever. I was hard again instantly watching them both kiss so passionately while what was left of my hot orgasm trickled off their lips. When my wife climbed on top of her I took turns slipping into one and then the other. Their moans were pure heroin to me.

Welcome Home from my wife! [MF]

(Should preface this by saying this was about a month ago, and is a writeup of what happened after she posted in r/sex looking for advice! As always, hope you enjoy and sorry it’s a bit long) (Edited for formatting)

Spring and early summer are always tough for my wife and I, since I travel a lot on the weekends, and she’s draws several weeks of working overnights during those few months. With that in mind, it’s been a while since we’ve had any time for sex beyond a quick fuck when one of us is coming in or leaving for

She had some vacation days burning a hole in her schedule, so she took the week off. I still had to work, and I’d been stranded by car troubles in another state for an extra day. I was exhausted, and more than a bit cranky, so when I finally pulled into the garage I wanted nothing more than to have a drink, a quick meal, and crawl into bed. Preferably in that order

[MF] Co-Workers, Cheating, LA Business Trip…(Part III)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8r31u6/mf_coworkers_cheating_la_business_trip/)

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8r5opi/mf_coworkers_cheating_la_business_trippart_ii/)

For those joining for the third part, welcome and feel free to skip ahead! Newcomers – I’ll give you some background.

Ashleigh – She was 23 at the time. New to the company within the past year and very confident. She had been in a relationship with the same man since high school and was happy as well. She had curly brown hair, 5’6, athletic body and just enough sass and personality to make every man’s head turn. She could fit in with any crowd and could talk with anyone. She was a joy to be around. Her name was Ashleigh.

Me – I was 25 at the time. Working for a staffing company in the suburbs of Chicago for the past few years. I had been engaged and soon to be married in a week. I was and still am a 6’1, blonde haired, blue eyed, athletic male. I was happy and enjoyed my life. Young and energetic with a bounce in my step!

As Friday night came to an end I laid down in bed knowing tomorrow would be even better. I had one more night in LA to make sure Ashleigh and I had time alone.

Full Day Of College With A Vibrator In My Panties. (xpost from stupidslutsclub) [F]

So I recently got a Vibrator I can control through an app on my phone and decided it would be super fun and slutty to test it out for the first time in my classes today and also next weeks classes when I don’t have end of term exams. The rules I made for myself were…

1. The first and last five minutes of each class it was to be on.

2. Between classes it was to be on at least twenty five percent of the time between classes.

3. I had to turn it on for three minutes whenever I talked to someone. So if a friend/teacher talked to me and I responded it meant it went on. If I was to need to have conversations with classmates during class I would need to start the vibrator at the start of the conversation and stop it three minutes after the end.

4. If I was about to cum I had to stop the app. For every time I stop the app it means I will have to punish myself later next week. Ill get to whats next week at the end. Lets just say Im super excited! :)

[MF]Russian MILF on holidays

Hello guys and gals! This is my first time posting a real story, I hope you like it. It was one of the best sexual encounter I’ve had, and I still have vivid memories of it. (And I sometimes reminisce it when I’m alone and needy…)

This happened a few years ago. I was working as an entertainer in an hotel based in Thailand. Doing this job, you meet a lot of people, ranging from interesting to completely dumb. Of course, that means that you get to meet with a lot of women and men, and depending which way you swing, there can be a lot of opportunities to have a good time. I have quite a few stories about my time as an entertainer, some I might share with you. And, well, this is one of them.

Pegged by [M]aitresse

I come home sweaty after an intense run. 5k in 24 mins, it’s not mind blowing but it definitely gets your breathing rhythmic. The fresh breeze, the radiant sun and the pain, the exhilarating, throbbing pain. That’s the last sensation as I gather my breath while entering the door.

I see a hairbrush and a note right in front of the door. It reads “peg slave now”. I look around and have the sudden sensation of being watched. I peel my sweaty shirt off my torso and gently lift it over my head. Next I untie my sneakers and neatly position them on their shelf. I take off my socks and then put my thumbs against my shorts waistband. I walk slowly and rip the shorts down my sweaty and still sizzling legs. I’ll need to stretch later, and this one isn’t kinky it’s more healing!

Grabbing my hairbrush, I realize how it’s one of the few things of plastic I own. I would have to throw it after tonight’s activities. Perhaps I am getting closer to an environmentally friendly plastic free existence. Go whales!

[M]y [f]irst bondage and dominance experience

Just stopping by to tell about my first bondage and dominance experience.

I always knew that deep down inside I was a dom. But it wasn’t until I met Sareena two years ago that I realized I loved dominating

A little about me: 5’10”, 205 with an athletic build, short black hair, strong hands.

Sareena was my type: 5’3”, 125, solid thighs, flat stomach, perfectly curved spine, juicy apple bottom, amazing hips, perkiest C-cups you’ve ever caressed, infectious laugh, and eyes as deep as the Mariana Trench. We met through some mutual friends (a story I’ll elaborate on at a later time.)

Sareena and I had been dating for about four months. We were hanging out one Friday night and watching a replay of the CrossFit Games in our living room. It had been an awfully long week and were winding down with some drinks.

I was fondled by dozens of old men at a Korean Spa [TM]

*Message From Aly: I’m back by popular demand! Thank you guys so much for like probably hundreds and hundreds of msgs here and on kik asking me to write more. I love you guys :)

So this one takes place shortly after this story: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4jayg6/first_night_at_college_ended_with_two_cocksm_in/

So back when this happened I was totally a virgin about sexual encounters and anything related to men. I had always been sexually repressed after going through so much in high school with transitioning and living in a conservative town. When I finally was able to live the way I always dreamed I’d live, the first few months on my journey were a bit awkward to say the least. I had no idea where to begin to find someone to want to explore with me. Yes, I thought I was good looking enough at 18-19 years old and with my petite body and feminine features thanks to HRT, I really didn’t worry about whether men would want me or not. I was more like afraid of the actual process since I was not pursued at all in high school. In fact, I was bullied like crazy for being a “sissy” or “gay”.

The best way to get over someone… is to download Tinder [FM]

Thank you so much for the lovely feedback from my first story. (The best way to get over someone…is to get under someone else!) I thought it was about time I shared my next sexual adventure after my long term relationship ended. For a backstory check out my other post!

I had never had a dating app, I found the idea of them cringey and perhaps a little desperate. But just a few weeks after being dumped, with the gentle prodding (borderline blackmail) from some close friends, I found myself downloading Tinder. Honestly the nicest part was just chatting to people, it provided a great distraction and made me feel not so lonely. The first guy I gave my number to was Will. I felt like I already knew him, we had hundreds of mutual friends and he lived a short walk from me. It baffled us how we had never crossed paths before! We were in very similar situations, “recent break ups”, so it was nice talking to someone who was on the same page. We didn’t arrange to meet until we had been texting for nearly a month, mainly because I felt a bit apprehensive about meeting a “stranger” and worried it would be awkward, although we seemed to get on great over texts. He teased me about this and made me feel at ease by suggesting a pub in between us that we could both easily walk to. Somewhere public and I could leave whenever I wanted. I knew the rep Tinder had, and although I was not a prude, I had only been with my long term boyfriend and one of my friends. I made it clear I didn’t shag on the first date.. (ha… ha.. ha..)