[M]y [f]irst time with a childhood friend

It started off pretty innocently. I was 20, she was 18. We texted each other like we usually did every once and a while. Occasionally sending selfies or pictures of things around us. We had know each other since I was nine. I had watched her grow from a rough housing tomboy to a beautiful woman, with long red hair, bright blue eyes, pale skin, average sized breasts. I had always had the thought in the back of my mind, of, “what if?”. Well, I sent a pic of my shirt off like I sometimes did. I learned over time that she likes that. She sent a pic back this time. Her jacket was unzipped and you could just see the outline of her boob, covered by the jacket. My heart pounded.

“Move it to the side please…”

I waited for her to respond. What was I saying..I didn’t back peddle though, I wanted to see what she had to say.

“You want to see my bare body??” “Yea, I do, if you want to send it” “Only if you send it too, ill take off what you take off”

[MF] Fun abroad, again

You can read the story about my first time with Martin [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7a15mn/mf_fun_abroad_longanal/).

We met up as often as he could with his work schedule and living 40 minutes from my place. One weekend he stayed two nights in a row, and almost made it 3 before making himself go home. Our routine was: run, go to the grocery store, make dinner, and attempt to watch a movie or listen to music but really just have sex until we fell asleep. This one night we went running in the park and used the public workout machines. Then he tried to teach me some beginner self-defense moves in the middle of the patchy grass in the park. At first it was pretty easy, 1-2-3, deflecting his arms and redirecting the force. But then he said ‘flip me’, and showed me how to grab his arm, turn so he was behind me, and then instructed me to bend at the waist so he would flip over my head and land on his back. I thought it was hilarious but also didn’t want to hurt him. Some mild grinding may have occurred while I was debating flipping him or not, with him pressed up against me. Finally I flipped him and he landed in a way that didn’t break him or the important bits ;)

[FM] If you’re going to call me and view me as just some whore, I might as well be one :p

I’m not a bad person, I’m really not, but when a bitch snaps at me for no reason I’m not going to feel bad about fucking her husband.

I’m a Nanny Housekeeper that moved to Dubai from the Philippines. I speak English well, and so it’s not hard to find a job and get paid decently to care for children and speak English with them. I was not desperate for a job, but I was just honestly bored as fuck in the Philippines and just needed a change of scene from the same plain life I was in. Any domestic services worker in Dubai knows that the wives can be absolute bitches. They’re usually stuck at home or a relatives all day, while their husbands go out and so that probably leaves them frustrated. But they are very privileged as they are so rich there they don’t really have to cook, clean or even do much to raise their children.

[MF] Role-playing a FFM threesome with a Redditor’s audio

We both clearly heard, from that sweet voice in between us in the bed, one succinct sentence that sealed the deal:

“I want you to watch each other be pleasured by me.”

I knew it registered with my wife the same way it did with me … I felt her hips writhe a little extra beneath me. I saw one of my favorite sights in the world, that subconscious soft bite of the right corner of her lower lip, that to me is as loud as a primal scream.

So yeah, hearing those words … by that sexy woman… our recent fantasy banter about the notion of our first threesome took a major turn right then. We had talked about scenarios – friend or stranger, etc. – and we had talked about pitfalls… and then moved on to other topics.

But I knew when I heard it, and I was pretty sure my wife did too. If we could find someone like this – a unicorn among unicorns, granted – we would both want to make the fantasy a reality.

[FF] Making Me Hers

While my current life doesn’t lend itself to wild stories, having been in a stable relationship for a while, my past is still full of wild tales. Let’s go back to a few years ago, at age 22. I had just made a big move across the country and didn’t know anyone save my friend who was sharing an apartment with me. Our apartment complex was down the street from a woman who ran kind of an art studio out of her house.

Her name was Jasmyn, she was in her mid-thirties, tall, slender, black, and had the kind of body that would make anyone want her. She gave lessons on dancing, painting, and photography for a living, as well as selling her own art. She and I met because my friend wanted to take one of her classes and hey, I love taking pictures of things. The moment she walked into the room, she seemed to make eye contact with me, it felt electric. The class on the whole went fine, my friend ended up stopping attending due to lack of funds, but I kept going. Jasmyn was funny and exciting, after a few months we had gotten to know each other a little bit and she invited me over in her off hours. She said she wanted to have me model for her, I agreed.

*Woo[f]!* My Weekend as a Puppy *Woo[f]!*

**I**

I was so excited. I know I am at the height of my arousal when I feel my whole body vibrating, as if someone plugged me into an outlet and flipped the switch to on. My world is kink, I practice it daily, I write all the time, I am always on tumblr and fetlife. It’s not often that I am shaking in arousal.

The collar pivoted on its hinge, chrome and heavy, a single ring the like decoration sat in the center. There was no lock, and no buckle to keep this piece adhered around my neck. Instead, a small screw accompanied by an allen wrench was deployed to lock me into this cold, heavy piece of gear.

*–*

I love my girlfriend dearly, since the day we met she has been along for the ride on any kink or fetish I want to indulge in. She’s locked into a holy trainer most of her days, we practice the heaviest sensory deprivation and mummification we can conjure up, we’ve both spent weekends locked into our *slave closet* to service the other and speak little, and recently we’ve had two separate sissy dress-clad fembois over to our apartment for a day of debauchery and domestic servitude.

[F] Facefucked

Last night my SD and I hit up the town in D.C. I’ve been sending hit naughty pictures all week so he was super horny when he saw me. The whole night was like never ending foreplay kissing fondling each other extremely hot. We went to a play at the Kennedy center I unzip his zipper and start playing with his cock getting him rock hard. I started whispering in his ear how i wanted him to fuck my face, cum on my face. Needless to say we only saw half the play lol. We headed to the W and go a room with a killer view of the city. When we go in the room he came up behind me and startly slowly taking of my dress, then he dropped down and started eating my pussy. He then pushed me on the bed and started using his fingers and tongue alternating between the too. I was so wet my pussy was dripping. I was so wet and I wanted to suck his dick so badly. I told him to stand by the window, then I proceeded to open the curtains. I got on all 4’s and crawled over to him, he started chuckling and said this is what you wanted all night and pressed his cock against my lips. I nodded then he lifted his dick so i could suck his balls. He then slapped his dick against my face making my pussy wetter. I licked his dick from top to bottom with my tongue before putting it in my mouth. He then grabbed my head and started fucking my throat. His cock went deeper and deeper down my throat. I started massaging his balls then took his cock his down my throat. My mouth was drooling from his dick and I wanted more. I started jerking his dick off while sucking his balls. I slapped his cock against my boobs then he he put his hands on my head and fucked my mouth harder and harder. I started fingering my self getting wetter and wetter. He started to yell he was about to come, her grabbed my face and i opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue as he came all over my face and in my mouth. As I licked the cum of his cock and admired the beautiful view. He smiled at me and told me I was good girl. The next day we went shopping.

[M]y Teen [F][F]antasy Come True [18]

My relationship is in a bit of a lull right now and being an adult is hard, so I’ve been reminiscing about past adventures. This one takes us all the way back to high school. It was right around graduation. The weather was beautiful. I was 18, had my own car, and was fresh out of a mediocre relationship. The world was mine for the taking. Many fond memories for sure.

I was 6 feet tall and a fit 170 pounds at the time. I had a couple girlfriends in high school which had boosted my confidence, but I was still not all that assertive or forward. To this point I had done everything except had actual sex which was my own fault for timing my breakups poorly. Oh how I wish I could go back to this night with the experience I have now.

It was getting late on a Friday night and I had to work my part time job first thing in the morning. I promised myself just one more round of Call of Duty, then it was time to get some sleep. Sometime during the round my new flip phone vibrated. After the round I stayed in the lobby – just one more game. I checked my phone and was pleasantly surprised to see who it was.

Golden Ticket [MF](1)

Went to dinner last night in a tight black dress and pumps, with my normally dominate SO. Im tan, brunette, 5’5, 32 yo, with big tits, a flat stomach and wide hips, a body i work out for every single day. I have an insanely high sex drive – and I chose the man to handle it with care, for the story lets call him X.

We were eating at a restaurant inside a hotel, planning to fuck in the kind of way that would wake the whole house up if we went home after. More often than not I want rough sex, and I like that my man knows how to be in control.

But, earlier in the week we had been having some disagreements, over little things in our day to day, and I was still just a tiny bit annoyed that he had gotten his way, with no real apology to me.

At Christmas he had given me a golden ticket. It is supposed to be valid for sex on the spot, however I want it, whenever I want it. I keep it in my bedside drawer, but before we left for dinner, I slipped it into my cleavage, which is a nice storage area if you got it like that ladies.

My best friends mum [m] part 1

When I was a teenager (many years ago) I spent a hell of a lot of time around my best friends house. His mother (Cara) had given birth to him at about 16, so when I first met her she was in her late twenties. Over many years we became very friendly and she was constantly on my mind throughout puberty. I was an early bloomer and grew tall early (6’2 at 15) and for about a year she would constantly bring up my size, and not just my height. She was one of those ‘cool mums’ who was cool with you drinking, and would even buy us booze and drink with us. We used to flirt all the time, but always in a friendly innocent way…… until a certain party. It was her son’s 17th birthday and she had thrown him a house party. Plenty of booze, plenty of people, and it was going great.