Category: gonewildstories

How we met [MF]

We still disagree on who seduced who 38 years later. She takes credit for it, was all her she says. I say it was the ride on my bike and where I took her. What we do agree on is we were fucking within 90 minutes of meeting each other. This is how it happened.

1980, we were 20 years old. My ship had been back from six months in the Mediterranean for two weeks, 10 of those days I spent at home visiting my elderly parents. The eight hour ride back to Norfolk took almost 12 hours due to rain and traffic jams. All I wanted to do was get back to my ship, dry off, then crawl in my rack for the next 12 hours. It wasn’t meant to be though.

My good buddy Bob told me of a party going on that night at a mutual friend’s house on the beach up in Oceanview. “You gotta go, wait until you see the new redhead that transferred here”.  Read more »

In the bathroom at the bar [MF]

Thanks for positive feedback on my last/first post. Here’s another, quite different story. This happened two years back, and turned out shorter (it all happened in the space of a couple of hours).

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I have an old friend that I studied with, who is pursuing a big-money career in London. Every time he visits back “home” inevitably means a night out with the old gang, those essentially being the only occasions I see anyone in that group. It’s nice to see them, but there’s a fine line between talking about what’s going on in your life and bragging, especially among guys In their 30s.

On this night, it was just the three closest of us meeting up at a kind of trendy bar, housed in a historic building, decorated in a vague old-timey, “Moulin Rouge” style. We got there quite early, but the place being tiny, we couldn’t find three seats together even though the place was only half full. On the corner of the low, angled bar, there were two girls seated, with two empty spots beside them, so we went there, me standing up and my friends sitting down. As my friend ordered the first round, I smilingly acknowledged the girls, one quite thin blonde, and the other a much cuter thick brunette. Meeting my glance, both their faces clearly spelled out that they were open for chatting up, but I was not there for partying. Read more »

[MMF] Old friends… the Final Chapter [Kink]

[Part 1 is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7qvtf3/mf_two_old_friends_in_a_public_park_kink/) and you can enjoy [Part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ramie/mf_a_couple_of_old_friends_part_ii_kink/)

The last time Wren and I hung out that summer was the most fun. I invited her over to my place, but didn’t tell her that I had a friend we both knew from high school over (Tom). They knew each other very well, since Tom used to date the girl she was best friends with at the time (Karen).

When Wren showed up, she was wearing a long dress that was loose fitting and flowing with spaghetti straps on the shoulder. She was clearly surprised to see him, and a couple minutes later shot me a text. Are we just hanging out and catching up?

We can be, but is that what you really want? I texted back.

Her response was short and sweet: No

She was still sitting there chit chatting with Tom, and I worked my way behind her. I looped my fingers around the spaghetti straps, and let the dress fall to the floor. She feigned surprise, but made no move to cover herself, letting Tom get a good long view of her curvy body, with a little bit of chub. Read more »

Hooking up with my best friend [FF]

Not sure how this got so long, sorry. This happened super recently and I’m still soaked when I think about it.

Background: I came out to my husband, friends, and family as bi about 3 years ago. Recently, my husband and I decided to spice things up by allowing each of us respectively to hookup with other women within certain limitations. My husband and I are friends with another couple and have been close with them for a long time. I was friends with the woman, Hannah, for years before she met her husband and consider her my best friend. We both got married relatively young (we’re both 22) and our husbands are good friends now too. The four of us hang out often, and sometimes just me and her will hang out or just our husbands will. I’ve always thought she was the hotter of the two of us – light brown bordering blonde hair, dark brown eyes, and an amazing body. She’s a perfect hourglass whereas I have more butt than boobs, but both of us have relatively small waists. If you missed my last story, I have long, dark hair and green eyes, with C cup breasts and a plump ass. Read more »

My first with my FWB [FM]

I have only been a part of the community for a few days, but I am loving reading the gonewildstories and wanted to contribute.

I will share a little about myself you give you a better picture. I am in my mid 30’s, 5’4″, with brown hair. I am thick/chubby (whatever you want to call it). I love my full slightly droopy breasts with small pink nipples. I have strong shapely legs and a firm ass. I may not be everyone’s type and that’s ok. I started late in life in my sexual adventures, not losing my virginity until 27. I know, it is crazy. I chalk it up to being a repressed catholic girl.

My wild phase of life started around the age of 32. I had just broken up with my long term boyfriend of 3.5 years. I was not ready for a new relationship, but miss sex. So I took to Craigslist to look for a FWB. There certainty was not a lack of men willing to take me up on my offer. I did want to find a good fit though, pun intended ;) I wanted a nice cock and a nice face to go with it. Read more »

My [F] slutty adventures Part 3

A visit to a fetish club had got me intrigued about experiencing such things. I had a look on Fetlife, chatted to some interesting people including a guy, Joe, who lives in the same town as me. We agreed to meet at a local pub.

It was a nice day so when I got there Joe was sitting outside. He got up and kissed me hello ‘You look beautiful’ he said. He looked great too, his T shirt showing off his lean muscular body and arms full of tattoos. He got us some drinks and as he sat down he said ‘just so you know, if you see me look down I’m staring at your boobs’ I was wearing a low cut summer dress and I’m a 34E so I couldn’t blame him really. We chatted about travel and stuff, but after another drink he asked why I was on Fetlife and I explained that I’d been in a dead bedroom situation for a while and was making up for lost time and had a desire to be dominated. ‘I think I can help with that’ he said smiling, so we finished our drinks and headed back to my place. Read more »

[MFM] first threesome with two perfect strangers

I [M] drove past neat little rows of farm houses decorated with countless lights and inflatable Santas, snowmen, and penguins for Christmas.

With the radio on near mute, the steady, quiet hum of the engine, and the periodic splash of wet snow parted by my tires in the background, my mind raced with many new questions. How many people living in these houses were doing the same thing I was doing that night? How many were expecting someone like me for the same sort of thing? Was what I doing in any way normal and if not, how rare was it? My eyes were opening up to a whole new hidden world that seemed to exist just behind the picturesque, lit up streets of small towns. As a lifelong resident of big cities, this simply never occurred to me before.

Finally coming to a stop in front of a small, colonial style house, I turned off the car and took stock of the situation. Aside from the dim lights in “Matt” and “Lynda’s” house, it was dark and empty, almost eerily so. What the hell was I doing here? What would be waiting for me inside? My mind raced trying to recall the several MMA moves that were taught to me by a friend, though after taking real classes and managing to get enough practice, looking back at it, I would’ve been lucky to have landed a hit back in the day… Read more »

[M] The girl of a 1,000 orgasms

I had this girl who I was friends with first before anything sexual. She ran in the same circle of people. I didn’t think she ever wanted me until I asked her to come over and watch a horror movie. Back in my day there was no Netflix so “Hey, wanna come over and watch a movie?” Meant Netflix and chill.

Movie was on and she laid down in my bed so I laid down behind her almost big spoon but, still leaving space. She kept saying she was scared and backing into me and turning her head. I would cover her eyes during the scary parts. After the third or fourth time I covered her eyes and leaned in. She felt my body shift and knew what I was about to do.

My lips hovered over hers. Hand still covering her eyes. She could feel my breathe on her lips. I could feel her heart pounding as I slid my other hand down her chest to her stomach then over her pants to her thighs. I leaned in and kissed her. Her arms wrapped around me as we started kissing hard and passionately like it had been teased and talked about for weeks. Her nails dug into my back as I gripped her inner thigh and worked my hand slowly up. Her hips were bucking.. Her breathing got heavier and before I knew it she was letting out that stuttered “uhh… mm… ah….ahhhhhhh..” Read more »

[MF] Hate fucking my cheating ex.

This is my first time sharing a story in a totally public way like this, I’m honestly not even sure if it’s a good one, but when I left a shorter version as a comment I got messages from some interested people. I’m not the greatest writer, so sorry if not super descriptive, but if it’s well received I’ll try to step it up.

So as you already know, this woman had cheated on me. This came as a total shock to me. I knew she was a sex feind, but she wasn’t lacking for it. We fucked at least five days a week, and usually it was around 2-4 times a day. Short girl, slim body, tiny tits but a huge ass. Some colorful tattoos, a few piercings and purple hair. The guy she fucked in my bed was no random stranger, he knew us, and knew we had been together for over 3 years. It was New Years and she thought I would be working. Classic situation, I didn’t end up having to work, came home and caught them in the act. Literally broke my hand on his face. I left the house, and everything but the dog behind. Read more »

Strongest Orgasm Ever From My Husband’s Fingers Alone [FM]

My husband and I were fooling around one recent evening; I had just finished blowing him and still had the taste of his cum in my mouth (read previous post if interested). Afterwards, I decided the fun wasn’t over yet and had him follow me to our bedroom.

I was still wearing the dress in which I caught his attention earlier in the evening, but I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. We laid beside each other on the bed and made out while he teased me, sliding his hand up my knee and hips, underneath my skirt, running a finger down along my thighs, then right between my legs, wet with anticipation. He stuck just a fingertip inside me. The simple touch gave me goosebumps; I moaned into his mouth.

He continued that way before sliding in a finger and rubbing exactly where I needed, just enough for me to gasp before he pulled out. Back in, I gasped again, then out. In, gasp, out. Each gasp interrupted our deep kissing. He then slowly slid in two fingers and rubbed with just a little more pressure. I let out a deep long moan. He slowly increased the pressure and speed, and my body responded. Read more »