[FM] The time I realized I’m a switch.

It happened nearly 6 years ago while I was still dating my ex (we’re still fucking now and then, but we’re no longer in a relationship). We were classmates in high school, yet we only started dating in our 3rd semester of college. We went to different colleges, 3 hours apart from each other but things went well enough albeit the distance.

I lived in college dorm for the first 2 years of my study. My room is located in the quiet corner of the dorm, very spacious, on third floor facing the main street. We visited each other every few weeks, and in late March that year, it was his turn to visit me.
I picked him up in the train station at midday. He’s closely-shaven, and I could see that he’s gained the muscles he’s been working at. It kinda turned me on to see him in a fitted shirt that shows his perfect pecs. We kissed for awhile at the station and I could feel his hand lightly squeezing my ass. That turned me on even more, and all I could think about was making out in the car on our way to the dorm.

[FFM] 4/7/2017, A morning full of hot sex, big toys, gapping and squirting! It doesn’t get much better than this.

I had some very unexpected morning fun.  I had an OBGYN appointment this morning at 9 a.m. (4/7/2017).  I had asked my friend Madison if she could watch the kids while I was at my appointment, my husband had to work early. 

When I returned from my appointment, the kids were still sleeping and to my surprise my husband showed up to the house a few minutes after I did.  He found Madison an I chatting in the kitchen.  He greeted me with a hug and a kiss and asked about the kids.  I told him they were all sleeping.  He asked about my appointment.  To which I replied, “standard boring pap bull.”  To that he asked, “you need me to show some love and attention to your lady parts or are you sore?”  Madison interjected, “I can help.”  A good little whore like me couldn’t pass that offer up, so I grabbed his left hand and her right hand then dragged them to the master suite.

My husband quickly undressed me and kissed me.  He laid me on the bed as he continued to kiss me.  Madison, familiar with our set up, pulled a couple massagers out of our special drawer.  My husband then rolled us over.  He was then lying on the bed with me sitting ontop of him.  We continued kissing.

My [F]irst Experience

This will be the least-wild gonewild story you are ever likely to read. Possibly I should put TL/DR: far too long a story in which basically nothing happens. But I was reminiscing about this the other night, and the memory got me a little twitchy, so I wanted to write it down for my own benefit, if no-one else’s.

I was in my final year of high school and too old to be as sexually-inexperienced as I was. I was even “stuff-that-hardly-counts-as-sexually” inexperienced: it’s not that I had never been kissed, but beyond that, well…let’s not dwell on it, I was inexperienced, ok? I know that some girls are able to wield geekiness as a way of being sexy, but for me it was never more than a way to be awkward around people. It’s not that I just hid in corners or something: I was in the debates club and worked on my high school newspaper, that sort of thing, but I was never very outgoing, and certainly wasn’t a person who could have initiated things with anyone. And although I had guy friends, none of them ever tried to initiate anything with me – at least, till the events of this story. Looking back I suspect that I just hung out with a group who were as timid about sex as I was.

[M] I can’t believe how insanely hot my gf is

Had to make a throwaway just so I could brag about this considering my friends would all disown me if I said this shit to them.

For the past few months I’ve been dating a truly incredible woman. Kind, sweet, funny, caring, charming, brilliant, beautiful, and (as I’m consistently reminded on the daily) infinitely sexy. She lives in the US and I live in Canada so between her visits (where the sex is always mind blowingly good) she sends me nudes constantly, talks dirty to me almost every day, and masturbates with me on Skype multiple times a week. I’m not gonna go on a long ramble here but just a couple quick anecdotes about how sexy this woman is to me:

Showing off my body in front of my boyfriend and his friends. [F] [MF] [Exhibition]

This is a repost of one of my previous stories. I deleted it when I deleted my previous account. There is a follow up but I never finished it. Also I can’t believe it’s been 3 years.

I have been dating this guy for a few months. Things have been going really well. School is over for the year. I had to leave my dorm, but I didn’t want to go home just yet. I am going to take summer school at a community college back home. It doesn’t start for a few more weeks. The guy, Steve, offered for me to stay at his apartment. He is a senior and lives off campus. I guess he is sort of my boyfriend. Or maybe a friend with benefits? I am not sure. We never talked about it. He knows I have a bit of a crazy side.

It’s my first time living with someone. I tried to make myself at home, even if it’s his apartment. I cook, clean, and we have sex. Lots and lots of sex. We fuck so much that Steve keeps telling me I should just stay naked. He has a summer job. He jokingly tells me that I should be naked every time he comes home. That I should cook naked. Clean naked. Etc…

I [F] had a year long obsession with being a prostitute and FINALLY made it happen. [MF]

https://eroshare.com/ehmr8wor

Since then you guys have flooded me with support and many have offered to help me role play but I honestly knew if I never actually went through with it I would always wonder.

I left my apartment around 11 after a whole day of jitters and unbelievably long sessions of teasing myself in bed visualizing what I wanted.

I wasn’t cold but I felt bare just like last time wearing my thong and shirt under a jacket. I got there and it was busier than I imagined near the overpass. I saw maybe 8 girls there and two cars already parked.

I recognized one of the girls from last time and I was scared as hell of being recognized by her. I walked on the opposite side of the street figuring out how I was going to do this.

I didn’t expect to get a car stop next to me and before I could even look at the driver one of the girls was across the street and already at his window. This happened twice!

I felt super conscious about the other girls and kept my distance continuing to walk through the tunnel. I think I got nearly to the other side before another car stopped for me.

My crazy night [Group]

So this happened a couple of weeks ago and I am still processing it. Now, before any of this happened I considered myself a happily straight man (not that there is anything wrong with being gay or bi). But after being drunk off cock and howling at the moon, I think otherwise now.

It all started out when I was going to my son’s basketball game in high school. During halftime I had to use the restroom, but to go number 2. So I found a nice secluded bathroom where I thought no one would find me. As I was making my business, I was also browsing on my phone and happened to start looking at some pretty racy pictures which in turn caused my johnson to become fully erect. All of a sudden, I hear the door swing open and wouldn’t you know, one of the janitors walks in and is staring right at me.

“You’re gonna have to explain yourself there buddy” he said. I paused and remembered my cock was fully hardened. “Forget it. I came here to do the same thing, but now we both might as well help each other out”.

College story: The girl my roommate and I turned into our insatiable friend with benefits [MFM]

Some of the stories I posted over the last couple of years are gone forever from reddit, so I figured I would come back and start posting some old ones to make sure they aren’t lost. Honestly, I was hesitant to post this particular story again. I caught some flack the first time around from some people crying that it’s fake, which got old. I’ve always been one of the people pushing for people to only post real stories to this sub, so I guess I was extra sensitive to it. It’s 100% real. It happened. I will leave it at that. I know there were also a lot of fans of this story and many people messaged me asking me to repost it, so here it is. I will post new stories as well when I have a chance. Hope you enjoy:

***Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.***

First and only BBC [FM]

I was 27 at the time when I met Dylan at the gym. He was an amazingly hot muscular jock. He was at the gym pretty much every time I was there and we caught each other’s glances often.

He always hit on me, I always rejected his advances. Mostly because I was shy. I was the shy, nerdy girl, not used to that kind of attention, especially from a guy that attractive. Besides, I had a long distance boyfriend at the time (which wasn’t really working out – shocker).

I started opening up to Dylan more over time and we got very comfortable chatting with each other. We always had a flirty back and forth kind of quippy vibe, but at the same time he always seemed to keep things cool and not pushy or creepy. It made me comfortable enough to open up to him about my waning relationship. He was a good listener and always had great advice.
He started to saturate my naughty private time. “What would it be like to fuck Dylan?”, I often wondered.

Liz’s Toy Chest [ff] [bdsm] [long]

This is a follow up of my [first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/63wjy3/sharing_a_hotel_with_mom_not_incest_ff_fm_long/?st=J17XYTTL&sh=164fc956) during which I met Liz. Liz is the epitome of a bad ass punk dyke. 6 feet tall, skinny as fuck, cute little white girl ass, barbelled nipples on a pretty flat chest, pierced clit, tattooed all over, bleach blonde punk haircut. Totally cool.

I am physically the opposite haha. 5’3, black and Brazilian, 34D, dat black booty, luscious curves while maintaining a pretty thin waist. Natural black woman hair and a lot of it. I’ve been told nicki Minaj with a little less boobs and darker skin.

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I spent the day after meeting Liz with my mom, enjoying the last full day of our vacation celebrating my 21st birthday. We drank mimosas recapping the night – me ribbing her for fuckin a monster of a brotha(like clegane big) and her ribbing me for getting fisted by a tall dyke. We visited a couple museums then laid out on the beach smokin joints. By about mid afternoon though we could tell each of us were craving what we had last night.