How I[M] dominated my [F]girlfriend.

This is a true story that happened relatively recently, and it's also my first time posting here. I know there's a little disappointment with posts that people perceive as fake, but I promise you with all my internet sincerity that this is true. It stands as one of the hottest sexual encounters I've ever had. Also, sorry if I don't follow proper etiquette…

Anyway, I'll get right down to it. I've been dating this girl, Hayden, for a number of years. We felt a connection the instant we laid eyes on each other, though I didn't know it at the time that it wasn't the first time she had spied me from a distance.

You see, she and I went to the same high school. I was three years older – a senior – and was dating my ex-girlfriend at the time, but Hayden had some sort of crush on me when she was a freshman. I didn't find this out until years later when we first met formally, but her desire for me had persisted all this time and it was obvious.

Seeing her years later, I was reminded of the shy freshman girl that "I knew of" but "didn't really know."

Rammstein sex…[22 y.o. f/49 y.o. m]

When I graduated from college, I had a boyfriend with whom I was on again and off again for 3 years. At the time of my graduation we were off. However, we had tickets to the Rammstein concert in Denver which we had purchased many months before. We still planned on going together and giving our relationship another shot. Man, was that a stupid idea. So we drove to Denver from Iowa (where I’m from), and we even had sex while driving on the way over–things seemed to be going great.

The night of the concert I gave him a striptease and lap dance to Rammstein songs. Then we hit the bar before the show. As soon as we got to the arena, we downed a few more beers. Then we got to our seats (the first level above general admission on the floor) and drank some more as we awaited the performance. The show begins with pyrotechnics and crazy bass. A few songs in, I ditch my man and go down to the front row of the balcony for a better view.

A pawg a cold night and a black guy.

First a picture of me and the guy I fucked and my friend I'm on the left http://imgur.com/HYpsB72

So first post bear with me.

So if you have read or viewed my previous posts on Reddit you will know that I am what the world calls a "Pawg" a phat ass white girl, I am true to that meaning I like Starbucks, take selfies, wear yoga pants and apparently have a fat ass.

Two years ago I was at a university house party with my friend in early December, it was your typical college party with mixed student population, loud music, drinks weed ect. everyone is pretty packed together. I had only had sex with two different people before that night and was BI with a preference of women over men actually.

That was when I saw mike a friend of mine who I had met at at club last month when I was out for briannes birthday party who is the girl on the right of the picture. Brianne and I rushed over to see mike because he was supposed to bring us weed. That's when he gave it to us and we took that picture together that is at the beginning of my story.

Girls Nights with Southern Waitresses

Somehow, this actually happened to me. I am not a creative writer, but I feel as if GWStories deserves these facts.

Ten years ago I had a lot of money that I didn't earn, a shitty apartment and a slutty girlfriend who was a waitress at a national restaurant chain you have gotten food at after going to the bar. She worked with several other late teens/early 20s chicks who were in that experimental, newfound freedom phase. Also there was a black gay guy. He was always around. Kissed me once but was for the most part a polite voyeur. Anyway, my slutty girlfriend had worked nights with these girls for quite a while and everyone knew each other well. I would sit in my car in back of the restaurant and get all of the employees high when it was their break time. It was fun. Then slut girlfriend decided that they should all party together. It was diceded that the first Sunday of each month would be girls night. All of the girls and the gay guy would come over to our place and we would party. For the first couple of months, things were pretty tame, relative to what happened later. Since it was my place and I supplied drugs for everyone free of cost all of the time, everyone liked having me around. Then for the last three months, things got out of hand.

[M/F] What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. LONG

This is the wildest I’ve gone. I recently found this sub and thought it’d be worth it. Keep in mind, I am married and the story involves infidelity. I get it, it’s not right. I’m not here to be judged, I share this in hopes of stimulating your senses.

Anyway, I’m 30 and been married just under 5 years. My wife is great and we have a good marriage. That being said, as warned, sex took a significant dip after the first few years. To take a Ron White quote, “I'm a pretty good dog, but if you don't pet me every once in awhile, it's hard to keep me under the porch.” Well, I was not being petted nearly enough. I didn’t outwardly seek extracurricular activity, yet I’d told myself if the right opportunity arose, I’d come at it with an open mind.

How my best friend/roommate’s sister became my fuck buddy, and more.. (Part 4)(M/F)

Part 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3warvt/how_my_best_friendroommates_sister_became_my_fuck/

I left off the last part saying how strong my feeling were for Kate, and those feelings only continued to get stronger as each day passed, but because of my reluctance to face the fact that I'd have to come face to face with my best friend and tell him I'm the one that's been sneaking around and fucking his little sister, I kept those feelings quiet. That didn't mean though that I was going to stop what I had with Kate. I did however want to clarify things with her and make sure we were both on the same page.

Late one night after I got off of work, I texted Kate and asked her if I could come pick her up so we could talk. At first she misunderstood what exactly I meant, as her text response was along the lines of, "Talk huh? Is that what you call putting your cock in my mouth?" I laughed it off, and got a little hard at the thought of it, but told her I really did want to talk about us and make sure we were both on the same page about what were doing. She agreed, and I picked her up and drove us somewhere secluded.

Finishing in a Nurse’s Tight Pussy [M/F]

We started kissing in the kitchen. I was still in my suit from work, a dark navy one with brown oxford shoes and a light brown belt. She had just come from the hospital – but before her shift had ended, she had changed her underwear at my request. For work, doubtless something functional, beige or cream. But now, as I kissed her neck, I could see the top of her B-cup, pink and black lace.

I ran my hand down the curve of her ass, feeling the thong underneath, matching. I knew, because I'd bought them for her. With my left hand, I reached up and lovingly undid her pony tail. I could hear her softly breathing in my ear as my right hand slipped under her hospital scrub and found her perfect stomach. We'd met on OKCupid a few months ago and started hooking up. She had gotten busy on the night schedule at one of the big hospitals in the city, and I had a big case dumped on my desk, so our relationship was largely text based for a while. She would text me quick shots of her in the on-call room, and dirty requests. She wanted to know when I was masturbating, and we'd masturbated together on the phone a few times. We had some basic ideas of boundaries, but I know that she'd been with a few other guys. I'd asked her, over text, to tell me about the encounters.

The time my girlfriend and I had the hottest fucking sex of my entire life [M/F]

My girlfriend and I have amazing, amazing sex. I've been in shitty relationships before where our sex drives are really mismatched, and it sucks. I'm so glad I finally found someone who is as into sex as I am and wants to do it all the time. One night in particular sticks out as pretty much the best sex I've ever had (she thought the same thing) so I figured I'd tell you guys about it because I think you'll like it.

Anyway, it was a typical Friday night for us – we both work long hours during the week, so on Fridays we usually just stay in and hang out with the dog and catch up on TV shows from the week. Super exciting, I know. We hadn't had sex in about a week, and I hadn't jacked off in almost as much time, so I was pretty fucking horny. Anyway, we had each had a few beers and I grabbed my bong and we both smoked up and started talking about random stuff. Somehow we got onto the subject of sex, and I was trying to get her to tell me what her fantasies are. It's kinda strange with her – she has all these fantasies and dirty thoughts but she feels too shy to actually say them out loud. She says she "doesn't know what to say" to talk dirty. This is going to be an important plot point later on, so keep that in mind.

cum fetish [20f]

This past summer, while interning at a law firm, I met an older man who I've come to call "Daddy". We developed a Daddy/little and Master/slave relationship. I'm his little fuck toy to use and show off. Daddy tells me to do slutty things and I get off doing them like a good little girl. This is one example of what Daddy had me do.

 

I had spent the night with Daddy and woke him up the way he likes, with his cock in my mouth. There was no urgency in these lazy morning blowjobs, I was content just milking Daddy's cock and lapping up his yummy pre-cum.

 

This went on for about 10 minutes then I started deep throating Daddy. This is half way through my deep throat training, so I was able to do it a little bit but I wasn't able to completely suppress my gag reflex. Non-the less, Daddy's guiding hands on the back of my head helped me swallow his cock repeatedly.

 

I [28/M] just paid a stranger for oral sex [40s?/F].

I'm generally not one to write about stuff like this, but considering how utterly depraved it was I thought you guys might like it. This literally just happened in the last four hours, so I want to get it all out while it's fresh. I apologize if it's too long or needlessly detailed in certain parts, but it's just kind of an unedited brain dump.


I don't have a full-time job. I do a lot of contract work from home, often at anti-social hours. Whenever I want to take a break, I get in my car and drive to a nearby gas station for a snack, just to get out of the house. Tonight I threw on a dumpy sweatshirt and baseball cap before leaving. That, in addition to the fact that I'm a pretty big guy (6'5", 250 lbs.) with a tidy beard probably made me look a little intimidating. That (or at least my mindset around how I look) is important later.

I popped out shortly after 11pm and drove to a convenience store on the edge of my small town. It's a well-lit gas station near a highway, but aside from an occasional passing truck, there was almost no one out this evening.