Category: gonewildstories

Slutting it up with a bartender (f/m)

A few years ago I had gone out to have some drinks with my friend Maria. I had been to this particular bar several times in the past, and when we got there I recognized the bartender- a guy who had waited on me previously when I was there on a date, and overtly hit on me while I was on the date. Fortunately, the date was actually terrible and the flirtation with the bartender was considerably more interesting than the conversation with the dud I was out with.

But this night out with Maria, I wasn't looking for anything to happen and was kind of surprised when the bartender recognized me, as I figured he was just a Neanderthal who probably hit on every woman who walked in to the place. When he hit on me before, he had made it very clear that bartending was not going to be his permanent gig, and bragged sort of ridiculously about all these major businesses he was starting. Uh-huh. Right.

I had been at work that day so I was wearing a black pencil skirt and a camisole. I had worn a cardigan over it earlier, but took it off when I left the office. Read more »

The ti[m]e I fucked my best [f]riend.

Long time lurker, first time poster blah blah blah. I'm on my phone and I'm not the greatest writer so please excuse any mistakes I make. I'll try to format as best as I can.

First some back story.

I've known my best friend Emily for about 4 years now. We met through a mutual friend during my senior year of high school. We hit it off instantly and quickly rushed into a relationship.

Our relationship didn't last long but the break up was mutual and we remained friends. After graduation Emily and I were inseparable. It was a summer full of bon fires, beer and late night cruises with the top off the Jeep(damn I miss that Jeep and that summer.)

Fast forward a few years and now I'm out on my own a few hours from my home town. Student loan debt, rent, bills and all the other fun adult stuff.(yay for the American dream!!)

Now onto the good stuff. Read more »

My OKCupid hook-up returns for more (m/f)

Part 1 of the story here

We agreed to meet on Friday but moved it up to Wednesday instead. She needed a massage because her work stress was getting to her and my previous one on Saturday was apparently really good. I was recovering still from the weekend because my dry spell caused my muscles I hadn't used in a while to weep in agony. I asked her if Aunt Flo was still in town and she replied that it was… "Well, backdoor stuff it is then… _~". She laughed and said to go easy because she was still sore (in the good way).

Wednesday night arrives and the massage lasts a full hour and then some. I get all her knots and kinks (double pun intended) as I use my hands to rev up her lusty engines and relax her body. Only clad in her panties, she was wet! Her tampon was working as intended but her juices are dripping out of her soaked cotton undies. My new toys I ordered from Amazon hadn't arrived yet. No, I didn't get the much talked about Lube from Prime Day but it was tempting… Read more »

Kinky sex with my (20F) new dom (22M) [Slight BDSM]

This happened a few days ago, as we were laying outside in my hammock. It was the evening, and we were desperate to get away for some alone time. We were out in the open when he grabbed my face and pressed his lips into mine. His beard was digging into the skin around my lips, rubbing it raw and claiming what was rightfully his. His fingers were digging into my cheeks as I turned to press my body into his.

It didn’t matter where we were, or what we were doing, when he wants me, I give him me, and that was to be made clear to me today.

“Now, be a good girl and open your legs.” He commands. His hot breath is on my lips as they are reaching to return to his. I noticed his tone was hard as I pulled away, my eyes widened and were pouring into his, I was internally begging him not to ask this of me. But there was another part of me that wanted it so bad. I snapped my thighs shut and curled into the blankets surrounding us, burying my face in shame. I couldn’t let him do this, not in my hammock where anyone could walk by, where anyone could see. Read more »

A sub [f] meets her new Dom [m] and breaks in his office desk.

I am naturally submissive and get along best with dominant men, so I snuck "natural sub" into my online dating profile. Within a week, I have 700 messages! Quite a lot of attention, but quite a lot lost.

He sends me a message. I don't notice it. It's innocent, "Love that you play sports and love that you're a sub."

He sends another message a few days later. "You keep coming up in my search results. You should get back to me. I'll allow you an opportunity to prove how submissive you are."

Okay now he's caught my eye. He's cute in his pictures.

Let's meet for lunch.

He says, "I'm not telling you my name. You have to call me sir."

We both work in the middle of one of the biggest cities in the US. We meet at a shopping mall for a short first date over lunch. His pictures don't do him justice. He's not cute; he's hot as fuck. Great conversation over food and then we start to wander the stores.

He tries on pants. "How does my butt look in these?" Pretty damn good sir. We're crammed between two pant racks, and he suddenly spanks my ass. I don't know if I'm more shocked or aroused. Read more »

Well that is exciting [MMF]

The situation below is mostly real, names and a few details have be changed up and switched about. Mark put this together for me with my input for the POV. I write code not porn. He did it for my filthy pleasures in reminiscing, me not wanting to lose the details a few years on/me with my boyfriend expecting my first. It doesn't get straight to the action, no apologies. I lurk here often and bugged him to post one of the stories he wrote for me. The throwaway is his so if you pm you will get a guy, just saying. But I will be looking for your comments.

The background, as they say the devil is in the details: My name is Sophie and I am a 26 year old software engineer with brown hair, pale complexion, green eyes, 5 6" with a decent rack (c cup for you lads that need specifics). I wouldn't call myself slim but I work hard to ensure my weakness for cheesecake is not detrimental to my dating outcomes. I am not some liberated godess of sex and debauchery and since 16 I can count the amount of boyfriends I have had on two hands and the amount of sexual partners on one. Read more »

My [f]irst atte[m]pt at a sexy story

While this is kind of a start, I wanted to know if people would like me to continue this style of writing.

Warm lights surrounded me as I slowly closed the door softly. She was wrapped up in a big duvet, laying on our sofa. I took my coat off and hung in on a hook; before slowly approaching her. I spoke, a calm tone constructed in my voice "Hey gorgeous, how was your day?" She let out a small giggle before rising off the sofa, the duvet sliding onto the floor. Crimson red quickly stuck to my eye; broadening my view, she wore a sexy crimson bra covering her perfectly shaped breasts of which I desired, no… craved for, for so long. Laced knickers covered her lower down zone, the warm lights caused a blood-red shadow to bleed onto her skin. Her slick body; a honeyglow tan colour shone in the light. Her pearly white teeth bit her lip, she knew I found this so sexy and irrestible. Her eyes… My weakness… The blue crystal eyes became envious for love. Read more »

Sophomore Year (F)un part 6 [fm] long

The next day Tim and I decided to enjoy our last day at his families lake house and leave later that night. Tim put on his board shorts while I got into my red bikini top with black bottoms. Tim and I grabbed some drinks and headed down to the dock.

We tanned for an hour or so before Tims family joined us. We all swam for a little before Tim and Greg decided to go out on the jetskis. I headed back up to pack up my things. Not long after I looked out the window after hearing a jetski pull up. I didn't see Tim but there was Greg parking his jetski and getting off. I went back to packing my things and after a couple of minutes I heard a knock at my door. There was Greg. He was standing there shirtless with water droplets covering his tone chest. His board shorts were still wet and stuck to his legs making the outline of his cock even clearer.

"Tim decided to go to the far end of the lake, so I thought I would come help you…pack" Greg said. "Im fine Greg really all thats left are my clothes" I replied. Read more »

Hate sex with [m]y b[f]

I had just confessed to by boyfriend of 3 years that I had cheated on him with a common friend while he was visiting his sister out of state. We had both drunk a lot that night and we were both very emotional about it all, he was very upset and had spent a lot of night crying. He had passed out asleep I felt really guilty and couldn't fall asleep. In the middle of the night I woke him up and asked him if he wanted to have sex with me. He grabbed me and made me sit on him as he sucked on my nipples I then began to straddle him, I must admit I was very wet. He next flipped me on my back, placed his legs on my shoulders and penetrated me. He thrusted me deep and hard, no one else has ever fucked me that hard before, he groaned like an animal pushing deep inside of me until he came. He then fell asleep but woke up at least 3 times that night and proceeded to fuck me hard dumping his cum inside of me each time (something he had never done before, I was glad that I was on the pill). The last time he fucked me doggy, he pushed my face with his foot and made me suck his toe which he had never done before. I didn't enjoy it but I also never stopped him or said anything to him even though I have a safe word (we had played out some kinky fantasies before). I feel somewhat used after this, was his behavior normal? Wouldn't he want to be gentle to make me feel safe with him?

(M)y dis(f)unctional girl(f)riend and her mother

After completing my freshman year at the university about a year ago, I was back living at home for the summer. I got a job at a local restaurant to make some spending money, and that's where I met Mackenzie. Restaurants with lots of young waitresses make good hunting grounds for babes to hook up with, and Mac was no exception. She was very hot, about 5 feet 10 inches tall, had a dynamite figure, brown hair with red highlights that came down to her tits, and she seemed to have no inhibitions whatsoever.

After meeting, we soon started hanging out together, and in no time she wanted to fuck. It was like our second date and I was driving her home (she lived with her divorced mother). She asked me to pull into a strip mall parking lot (all the stores were long closed) and when I stopped, she pulled up her skirt and slid out of her thong and said, "Let's fuck." I was 19, and had screwed my fair share of girls, but this was a first. No kissing, no fondling, just "Let's fuck." I reached down to her pussy, and she was already plenty wet. I told her I didn't have a condom, but she insisted she was on the pill. I asked to see for myself, and she reached into purse and pulled out the pack with about half of them missing. OK! I pushed back her seat to let her kind of lay down, unbuckled my belt and pushed my own trousers down and we went at it. Our first time was pretty clumsy (the conditions were not ideal), but we both managed to come. I liked this girl. Read more »