Category: gonewildstories

Cumming Together [mf]

Heya, been a while since I posted! Just a quick recount of some bad but good fun with my love.

The last couple of times my boyfriend and I have been having sex I can’t help but be bad and let him go in me. (I’m on a contraceptive just so we have that out of way)

I just find for me its just so great the feeling of it all happening and the connection. Ugh plus it’s just AMAZING!

For instance the first night I decided to surprise him. We got into the mood of things pretty quickly and it wasn’t long before he was between my legs. The whole time I just kept thinking about how amazing it would feel to let him fill me up. I could feel myself getting close thinking about it and decided to change turns. I kept sucking him until he would get close and then stop the motion and repeat until it was enough for the both of us. Read more »

Thanksgiving Pastor BJ 3some [MFF] this got deleted for some reason, nobody told me why?

I hope everyone had a great thanksgiving! I did :) so, I decided to share this story because 1) people in the past and recently have expressed interest in what has been going on with me and the pastor since the mission trip and 2) well, you’ll see (read).
On Friday, I got a text from my dad asking if I could help out our pastor on Saturday making decorations for church on Sunday and talking with a girl who was interested in going on next year’s missions trip. I asked what time and since it wasn’t interrupting anything, I agreed to do it.
Flash forward to today. So, I got to his house and went up to his door and rang the doorbell. His wife opened the door and said, “Hey Lucy, how have you been?”. I told her, “I’m good, thank you. How are you?”. She said, “I’m well, how is college? Please, come in”. I stepped inside and told her, “College was good too”. As I walked inside, my pastor came out of one of the rooms along with an Asian girl (there are a lot of us at my church lol). My pastor waved to me and said, “Hi Lucy, we are going to be in my office here. This is Alexis, she’s interested in going on the missions trip”. Alexis waved and said, “Hey”. I said, “Hey, nice to meet you” as I walked over to them.
The pastor’s wife said she was going to our church’s “Thanksgiving Leftovers Foodbank” event and left (And yes, it is perfectly normal to be in my pastor’s house like this so I didn’t think anything was going on. There were many times where I, or other people, have been there in the past, but hey, you are reading this on the gonewildstories reddit so obviously something happened lol).
We all go inside his office and he sat down on a sofa and said, “Alexis, why don’t you sit next to me and Lucy, where don’t you sit here?” He pointed to a chair next to the sofa, on the other side of him. We both said ok and sat down where he told us to. The pastor asked us, “Can I get you two anything? Water? Soda?”. We both declined. The pastor turned to Alexis (who looked nervous now) and said, “I asked Lucy to come here so she could show explain something to you. I don’t want you to be nervous, you’re not in trouble.” This made me curious why he would say that. The pastor then looked at me and said, “Lucy, Alexis does want to go on the missions trip next year, but that’s not why I asked you to come over”. Confused, I said, “Oooook, then what do you want me to explain?”. The pastor said, “Alexis’ parents found out she had searched on the internet for ‘how to give a good blowjob’. ” (I was very surprised to hear this as I was not expecting that lol Alexis looked shocked too). He continued, “I wanted you here to show Alexis that you can do that sort of thing with me and your parents won’t find out, isn’t that true Lucy?”. Still surprised, I said, “Uh, yeah… that’s true”. The pastor then said, “Alexis, Lucy is going to give me a blowjob. I want you to watch and you can even join in if you want. And don’t worry, your parents will never find out. This will be between us three.” Of course, I’m totally caught off guard, I had no idea i was supposed to be giving him a blowjob tonight, especially with someone here with us. Then, the pastor said, “How about you come get in front of me Lucy?” So I got up and got on my knees in front of him. I was suddenly extremely nervous. As the pastor took his pants off, I asked Alexis what she’d done before. She was hesitant to answer, and said, “I, uh uh, I, uh…” . I asked, “Do you not want to answer because of Pastor ____? Because as you can see, he clearly doesn’t mind.” That got a laugh and put me, and her I think, in a less nervous state. Alexis said, “I’ve given a few handjobs before, but not very many”. Now, the pastor had his pants off, reclining back so his dick and balls were hanging off the sofa, easy to get to. I reached out and took hold of the dick. It was still soft, but as I held it, I could feel it growing. I tugged on it and said, “Ok, well, let’s get Pastor _____ hard and we can start. Why don’t you start by rubbing his leg?” I continued to stroke his dick while she put her hand in his leg and moved it back and forth. His dick got super hard with both of us touching him. I stopped stroking is cock, and said, “Ok, so now that he’s super hard (we both giggled, I think he just smiled), you hold his dick, see how it feels.” She seemed hesitant, but she reached down and held his dick and played around with it. The pastor said, “That’s good, that feels good”. I said, “Now, don’t forget about the balls, too. Here, lean over so you can see them better and cup then. Gently rub them and squeeze them in your hand”. Alexis leaned forward and put her hand down underneath his balls, then cupped them. She then started playing with them. I put my hand back on his dick and slowly stroked it. He had his eyes closed and had his hands behind his head like he was relaxing. I could tell he enjoyed this, so I kept this going for a few moments before moving on. I asked the pastor, “So, do you want me to start giving you a blowjob now?”. He nodded, and I said, “Ok, I guess just watch me for now cause I don’t know how to explain it.” I laughed and when Alexis took her hand away from his balls, I went in for the blowjob.
I started by kissing his head (I like to start out doing that), then kissing up and down his cock, even kissing his balls. I watched Alexis as she watched me. I continued kissing various parts of his penis and testicles. Alexis’ mouth was open while she watched me, I could tell she wanted to try. I asked, “Why don’t you try doing that for a little bit?”. She seemed nervous, but said, “Ok” and leaned over and started kissing the pastor’s dick and balls. I couldn’t see her kissing it because of her hair, but judging from my pastor’s face, she was doing it right. I said, “I think you’re doing a good job so far”. She stopped, sat back up and asked, “What next?”. I smiled and said, “Now you put it in your mouth and suck on it. Like this.” I moved my head closer and put my lips around his dick. I tried to go slow so she could see what motion my head was doing and would lick his dick every once in a while. I explained that some guys like when you suck on it hard, someone it more gentle, and always be careful about her teeth. I sucked some more. Then I said, “Why don’t you come down here?”. Alexis got up and got beside me. “It’s a different from down here, right?” I said and she giggled. The pastor said, “Ok, now it’s your turn Alexis” so I stopped sucking on it and moved so she could get in there. She put it in her mouth and closed her eyes like she was scared. But she seemed like she kinda knew what she was doing. I must say, watching her kissing his dick and nuts, and now watching her sucking on it, with me teaching her, was so hot. The more I watched her do it, the more i wanted to suck on it. After a short time, the pastor told me to take over. Oh yeah, and by the way, we did have to stop multiple times because he was close to cumming, just FYI. Anyways, I got his dick back in my mouth and I started going deeper when I sucked. We then took turns going as deep as we could (I won) much to the enjoyment of Pastor _________ lmao. Then we took turns sucking on it normally.
Then came time for the cumshot. This was so hot, right now I’m getting really wet just thinking about it.
When we were sucking his dick, the pastor said, “I’m going to ejaculate really soon. I want you (Looking at me) to jerk me off while Alexis sucks on it.” I looked over at Alexis and she said, “Ok” in a soft, scared voice. I told her there’s nothing to be scared of, just enjoy how much pleasure you’re giving him. The pastor then said, “Don’t swallow it right away either, ok?” Alexis nodded and put her mouth around the head of his cock. I put my hand around his shaft and started jerking him off. He said (while moaning), “Ahhh, suck it harder” and I saw Alexis was sucking on it, but that’s it, so I put my other hand behind her head and moved it back and forth and told her to try and put her tongue on the bottom of the head too. After a short bit of this and a lot of moaning, he said he was ejaculating now and I felt and saw his penis pulsate as he shot his cum into Alexis’ mouth. I could tell when she tasted his cum cause she made a face like, I don’t know lol I don’t think she liked it lmao. In fact, she pushed so hard against my hand, I stopped pushing, and his dick came out of her mouth, but was still spurting, so she ended up with a thick blob on her cheek and lips. I kept jerking him off, then put my his dick in my mouth and sucked out some more cum. The pastor then said, “I want you girls to make out and share my sperm, so you each swallow some.” So I looked at Alexis, who still had her eyes closed like she thought cum would fly in her eyes, and some cum was dripping out of her mouth. I started making out with her and felt a whole bunch of warm cum ooze into my mouth and drop down my cheek. I licked the cum off of her face too. I love the taste of cum, I guess she just isn’t used to it yet lmao. Shortly after that, we both swallowed what cum we had in our mouths, though it took her some time to actually swallow it lol.
So then we got ourselves cleaned up. After we were done, I, and he pastor, both asked her how she liked it. She said she liked it a lot. I told Alexis that I give him head every time I go to church now and It seems like I might have a friend to blow the pastor with in the future.
We were finished with everything and left before the pastor’s wife got back. Apparently all the decorations were already done.
So yeah, going back to the beginning and why I shared this, reason 2) is this a threesome? If so, I had a threesome lol and it was fun.
I hope you all have a wonderful day!

My [F]irst sprained wrist

Sorry to disappoint, but this won’t be a BD/sm post (at least, not today).

I had just gotten my first vibrator after my first bad break up. Touching myself was a favorite past time, but after feeling the warm pulse of a man inside me, it wasn’t enough.

I ran a bubble bath and lit candles, then I sunk into the tub with my new friend and turned it on beneath the water. It jittered in my hands. I tentatively tapped it against my clit. My nipples instantly became rock hard. I tapped it again. The water rushed against me, before the vibrator gently struck. Before long I was moaning softly, hips rhythmically swaying with the intensifying taps from my new favorite toy.

Then: horror. My parents were home. I hear my mother “honey, are you sick? I’m coming in.” I began shouting “NO NO NO” I sprang to my feet as the door handle turned, hopped from the tub when it opened a crack, and slipped on the wet tiles landing flat on my face and spraining my wrist. With the vibrator continuing to hum loudly in the tub.

[MF] The Good Girl and the Bad Boy

The fall I turned 20, I fell under the charms of a Bad Boy. I’ll call him Henry. He was deep-voiced, with a larger build, 5’10” or so, green eyes, and dark, curly hair. He was ridiculously smart–the kind of guy who always knows the back story of the local band you like, or the latest comic book series, in a delightfully nerdy, intellectual, solid, Pacific Northwesterner way. He wore plaid scarves and a black peacoat, and swore in regular conversation. He was the quintessential devil-may-care type I had always crushed on, but never did anything with. He had this way of looking at me and lowering his already-deep voice in a way that dampened my panties instantaneously. He had knowledge and experience, and I knew I wanted him to use both on me.
My best friend had introduced us–she had a way of attracting smart people to her, and I been envying the conversations they’d have at our community college, sitting at the caf or out on the grass, quoting the greats and hashing out details of their opinions on the books they’d read. I’d never mentioned my crush on Henry to my friend. I felt out of place–I was quieter around Henry, sure I’d say something stupid or irrelevant if I tried to keep up with their conversations. I’m 5’5″, plump, small-breasted, and redheaded, and I’m the “good girl”–a rule-following, church-attending, academic type. I have pale creamy skin that flushes pink at the slightest embarrassment or heat, a sprinkling of faint freckles across my nose, and long wavy hair that reaches down to my waist. I didn’t think he noticed me. I was usually sitting quietly, usually staring at his mouth, biting my lower lip and thinking about what it would be like to kiss him, feeling the warmth spread in the crevice between my thighs as I listened to his voice and imagined running my fingers through his hair.
Our mutual friend was home, visiting for Christmas break from her new university, and I was spending the night at her place. Henry came over for a while, and we went out into the freshly fallen snow to get some fresh air for a bit. It was dark already, and I remember watching the snowflakes catch in his dark curls and land on his beanie and dark peacoat. I grew emboldened, wrapped up in the street light and the glow of the snow, and flirted a bit, clumsily.
Eventually we headed back inside, cold, our boots wet from the snow. My friend had a Skype date with her boyfriend from university, so Henry and I were left to our own devices in the guest room. We were sitting on the carpeted floor, near the door of the room, close to the wall that adjoined my friend’s room so that we could hear the sound of her voice as she talked to her boyfriend. We chatted about random things for a few minutes. I was very conscious of the fact that he was only about a foot from me, my legs crossed as I sat, and my cold feet tucked under each knee to try to regain warmth.
Henry shifted and asked if I was warm enough, and I admitted I was cold. He brushed my long red curls off of my shoulder, and massaged my neck and shoulders with his warm hands, sending shivers of pleasure at his warmth coursing down my body. I lost all pretense, and shrugged out of my coat, turning to face him, reaching out to touch one of his knees.
“That feels good,” I purred.
“You know what would feel even better?” he asked. When I shook my head, he went on. “The feeling of your body on mine. Do you think that’s a possibility?”
I had never been propositioned like this before, and while I was surprised, I was so aroused that I responded in kind. “That does sound intriguing. But you’d have to kiss me first,” I intoned sassily.
Now it was his turn to be surprised. I could tell he had thought it was a long shot to suggest this. “Really? You sure?” “I’m sure.” I thought my heart beating loudly enough that he could hear it. He leaned forward, coming onto all fours, and then rising up onto his knees. His hand slipped under the edge of my sweater, and he firmly held onto my waist and stabilized himself on the floor next to my knee with his other hand. He was gentle and insistent in his kissing. I ran my fingertips down his chest, and under his button-down flannel shirt. I outlined the bulge in his jeans, and felt the fabric grow even tauter under my fingers. I pushed him back so he was kneeling, straight up, and unbuttoned his jeans, kissing his neck. As I pushed them down over his hips, exposing his swelling boxer-briefs, he pulled me up onto my knees, his soft lips moving over mine. He smelled like snow and shampoo and men’s deodorant, the sporty kind. I was intoxicated. Suddenly, a muffled laugh from the other room reminded us that we were not alone, and our time was limited. Henry stopped kissing me, and said firmly and insistently, “Take your pants off.”
I quickly obliged, unbuttoning and pushing my jeans over my hips and pulling my cotton panties down to my ankles while he pulled his boxer briefs down. I faced the door, scant inches away from the sounds of my friend, still in conversation on Skype. I was on all fours, his warm hands caressing my ass as he pressed his hard cock against my butt cheeks and I could feel the sheer size of him outlined against me. “I don’t have a condom,” he whispered apologetically. Now it was my turn to be insistent.
“I don’t care,” I replied emphatically, and arched my back so that my ass ground up against him even more. I desperately wanted him inside me. I moaned a little, and I could hear him inhale sharply and then grunt in approval as his fingers found my labia, and he felt my slick opening. I could feel the tip of his cock as he massaged my clitoris with it, and I exhaled his name. He plunged inside of me, my wet body responding to his engorged manhood. I gasped, and pushed back against him, and I knew he liked what he felt. His hands steadied himself against my hips, and he started a firm, fast rhythm, the roundness and edges of his cock pulsating in my dripping pussy. The suddenness and urgency of the moment quickened my arousal, and I knew we were both going to finish soon.
I rose up a bit, leaning one arm against the door, not wanting anyone to suddenly come in and spoil everything. I ground my hips back against him, fastening him to me tightly, and heard him groan softly as he pumped faster. “God, I’m going to come!” he whispered roughly. “Are you on birth control?” I assured him that I was. Our need was too far gone to be ignored now. We rocked against each other, trying not to make slapping sounds as our bodies collided, building to orgasm. I felt him shudder, which caused my body to tighten and respond in kind. I moaned, rendered less cautious as I orgasmed. He used one hand to cover my mouth as I writhed under him, kept thrusting, and then I could feel him release inside me, waves of orgasm flooding us both, our combined liquids slicking down my thighs.
We fell back on the floor briefly, breathing heavily, fastening our clothes back in their original positions. I turned to face him, kissed him quickly, and smiled flirtatiously again before jumping to my feet. I knew the smell of sex would be on the air, so I opened the door, and as nonchalantly as possible, made my way to the bathroom across the hall to tidy up while letting the air into the hot, steamed-up room. It was perfect timing, because seconds later my friend came out of her room to report on her conversation with her boyfriend.
I was flushed and glowing, but I stayed pretty quiet for the rest of the evening. I knew Henry was glancing at me a couple of times that evening, but I played it coy, only “accidentally” backing into him once when we went to retrieve our wet shoes, purposefully rubbing my ass on his crotch to titillate him, and, later, pressing my lips and flicking my tongue on the cleft between his neck and shoulder when we hugged goodbye. I wanted to dispel the “good girl” impression once and for all.
Henry texted me once we were both home. I knew this was one bad boy who would come back for more, if given the chance.
My friend still has no idea what happened that night, scant feet from her.

The first time I had sex [MF]

Well, I don’t know if there is too much to tell. She wouldn’t take her top off. She told me that her boyfriend was asking her to do anal in exchange for money. Her boyfriend wasn’t there at the time, but she did have her webcam on, or maybe a chat window open, so she got super paranoid after we fooled around.

I think I lasted 30 seconds. I was 30 years old, she was 20 years old or something. It wasn’t great, and I told her “Hey, if we don’t stop this, I’m gonna, you know…” and maybe she was fine with that because she didn’t stop me.

So, after the first time, I figured, “In for a penny, in for a pound” and I went back for two more pounds, throughout the night. It was really beautiful, like an allergic reaction to peanuts.

As to how we ended up together, all I can say is that she gave me the crazy eye, and I knew it was over for me. She worked with me and flirted heavily, but then she got fired so I thought I was in the clear. Then she got re-hired, and I didn’t have the time to make a good defensive posture. She just kind of got me alone once and started kissing me. Then later, she texted me and it was all over. Read more »

Losing my virginity [MF], [Public], [Exhibition]

So despite having had a couple of casual girlfriends I had managed to get to 19 without losing my virginity.

I had never had a problem attracting girls but for some reason it had just never happened. I was pretty relaxed about it though. I knew my time would come.

One night I got wind of a party at a local place in town. I was recently single and ready to go. I phoned round my friends but because it was late notice I couldn’t persuade any of them to come. I didn’t want to rock up at this place on my own but fortunately the last one I tried agreed to come along.

When we arrived there were a lot of people there we didn’t know and for a while we lingered in the corner, awkwardly nursing our beers.

There were plenty of girls there but we were still at that stage where it wasn’t always easy to try and pick up girls we didn’t know.

Once I had a few more beers inside me I started to enjoy myself but my buddy wasn’t really feeling it. He said he wanted to go. I waved him off, and carried on dancing. He bid me goodbye and said he would see me the following week. Read more »

[MM] – Married guy’s first. Craigslist hookup on biz trip

I’m a late-30s married guy. Live in suburb of a conservative Midwest city. Been married 12 years and with my wife for 16 – since college.

I’ve fantasized about being with guys since I was teenager, but didn’t act on it until my late-20s. I would say I fall somewhere in between being bi and straight. Most of the time I’m more interested in women, but every now and then I get the urge to hook up with a guy.

I’ve been trying to sort out my feelings/thoughts about sex and my sexuality, so I thought it would be helpful to jot down all of my memories of my experiences with guys.

I’m going to do them one at a time. Since I love reading gonewild stories on Reddit, thought I would share them.

I’m happy to connect with anyone who is interested via comments or PMs.

Here’s my first experience with a guy –

It was about 10 years ago. Wife and I had been married for a few years, but didn’t have kids yet. I had a job that required me to travel 2-3 nights per week out west. Read more »

[M]idday Study with [M]y friend

So this happened over the weekend. Sorry about the writing im not a writer . A new friend from Uni invited me over to do some study at his accommodation. After downloading some materials to study he was looking for them in the folder on his laptop when a picture of his girlfriend came up. As I was sitting on the bed and he was on the desk in front I saw it. It was not a nude but she was wearing a bodysuit that was see through and barely covered her pussy. He quickly closed is embarrassed and apologized saying he was sure I didn’t want to see that. The thing is having moved from home to uni made me act more freely and that has lead to most people I meet assuming i’m gay. Though that is not to far off I have only had sex full with girls despite messing with only 3 of guys before. I explained to him I am bisexual and I rather enjoyed the picture. We talked more about the subject and he seemed curious asking me a lot of questions. Eventually he asked me if I wanted to see his girlfriends picture again and if it has any effect on me. He showed me a few more pictures which were not nude asking ”are u telling me this can make u hard? I assumed you only liked guys” . I was already horny at the hint of his girlfriends big tits . Again we continued casually talking about the sex until her asked me how big I am. He continued making jokes about how he cant imagine me with a girl Read more »