Category: gonewildstories

An Olympic conquest with my oldest friend. [MMF]

2012 was an excellent year for me for a number of reasons. I want to tell a story about that summer, one that I probably wouldn’t have shared other than for the prompt for this month’s competition.

I live in the UK and (arguably) the most notable thing to happen in the UK in 2012 was the London Olympics. Summers were a particularly good time for me back then because I was working as a teacher and had a long (6 or 7) week holiday.

Being young and single with a little bit of money in my pocket, I tended to spend very little time at home during this extended period off work and would head off seeking adventure. An old friend from my own school days, Simon, was living in London at the time and we’d had a plan for a couple of years that I would come down to stay at his place and take in as many of the events as we could get to during the day and go out and have some fun each night. Read more »

[26FA] Beer Garden [Group] [Public] [Oral]

You had the next 3 days off. It felt like freedom, liberation, you had been working non stop for a few weeks now. You got together with some friends at a beer garden you’d never been to yet. As the evening went along, and you all got tipsy, the conversation started to heat up. Since some of them had hooked up before, they were making references to past performances, kinks, quirks, you name it.

Didn’t take too long for you to confess your own fantasies. You told them how you love to be used as a fucktoy, to be serviceable. You explain to them how you enjoy adding sexual gratification to an otherwise mundane activity, like reading, watching TV. The feeling of being used while being ignored at the same time is such a contrasting turn on for you.

Your friends are fascinated and start sharing their own. You are already trapped in your head, reminiscing of past experiences. Thinking about the last time you had your hands tied behind your head, being used as a fucktoy for a stranger at a party, as he kept talking to his friends like nothing’s going on. Read more »

[Group] Spring break with wife and friends.

This happened quite a few years ago. My wife and I had just started swinging a couple of years before. Most of our experience was with a private group, no real random people.

At one party, someone floated the idea of renting a beach house, four couples pitched in and made plans. Unfortunately one of the couples had to back out.

We arrive at the house, unloaded and started setting things up, it was already dusk, but the girls changed into bikinis and headed for the water. Down the beach we saw a decent sized group of people that ended up being from nearby college.

Now my wife was tall, 5’10+, waist length black hair, green eyes and was curvy before our daughter was born but after , her tits grew huge, her hips went from barely there to thicc as hell, she was athletic so her waist and stomach was still tight.

Wife 2, was the total opposite, tiny, petite, but still cute as hell and wife 3 was a BBW (Barbie Ferriera type body) but still hot. Read more »

Outdoor Birthday Banger [MF]

So this happened to me 9 years ago. I had been seeing this woman who had been in college across the state (we’d visit each other back and forth). My birthday is at the beginning of June, usually a month after finals are over and everybody heads home.

Well I bet her that she’d break first and would initiate sex before I did when she came back. She took me on it, asking what I wanted in return. I told her if I won, we try anal, to which she agreed. Her counter was if she won, I had to make time every day for a week to eat her pussy with no return gratification. I was cool with it. Rules were simple, no penetration of any kind, no orgasms, we weren’t allowed to masturbate, but we could tease each other.

She tried her hardest, nibbles on my ear, taking me for a walk down a new trail in town and giving me a lap dance on a bench with a scenic view. She purchased a set of butt plugs, deciding to practice in case I won, but also used it to tease me into breaking. She wouldn’t properly masturbate, only enough to get the plugs in. She’d leave one in during dates, run of to the bathroom to take a picture, and then send it to me. Read more »

I let my girlfriend dress me and she did not like it [FF]

*I wouldn’t have this fight today. I was immature and childish. Dress however you want.*

I can’t remember a time when M willingly wore an “appropriate” amount of clothes. There could be snow on the ground and she’d be in knee high boots and a crop top.

As an adult looking back, I respect the subversion of expectations. As her girlfriend, it bugged the fuck out of me. Call me a bad feminist, but I was insecure and didn’t like that she was constantly getting attention.

I fucked up one night.

A guy grabbed her and I had to physically drag her outside to stop her from punching him… Again. Instead of being a supportive girlfriend and friend, I shrugged and mumbled that he was probably “confused.”

She scoffed, got in my face, and looked me up and down. “Say it, Viola. Say the phrase on the tip of your damn tongue.”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Say I’m asking for it.”

I didn’t respond. She mumbled something about how I was worse than that asshole and didn’t text me for a few days. Read more »

I Made a “Bad” Decision Last Night – Part II – Post Sex Masturbation [FM]

Part One – https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x4elsy/i_made_a_bad_decision_last_night_fm/

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As I floating down the street towards my place, everything that just happened replayed in my head. The cool air of the evening made my goosebumps from the event more prominent. My body was buzzing even though I didn’t orgasm.

Matt was leaking out of me and it was running down my leg and I didn’t care. I was still high from what just happened and didn’t have urgency in my step. The moisture made it’s way to my flip flip and made an occasional squeak while I entered my building.

As I entered the elevator, a couple my age came into the building and unfortunately, we made eye contact, so I had to hold the door as they failed to exert an extra ounce of energy to increase their saunter to the elevator.

He pressed the 2nd floor button and gave me the once over as she looked at her phone. The elevator stopped and at their floor and they exited the elevator. She finally looked up from her phone and gave me a smirking smile followed by and obnoxious “byyeae”. He looked back at me once more then told her that I lived on the top floor which made her look back, garnering a “you’re a dumb cunt smirk” from me as the doors closed. Read more »

It’s always the shy girls that are the dirtiest [MF]

I finally decided to stop lurking and post some of my own story’s for you all to enjoy this is from a few years back now but I still think of it often. At the time of this story I was 23.

Awhile back I matched with a girl on tinder, we‘ll call her Emily. Emily was about 5”4 C cup nice round tits, a cute tight ass and shoulder length long black hair and has a fairly innocent looking face. Same age as me at the time 23.

If anyone cares about me I’m about 95KG 6ft, white very average looking, very average dick but I get told it’s a nice one. I do have a pic on my profile. Anyway onto the story!

After I matched with Emily I thought she was very cute so I was quick to send her a message, luckily for me she was quick to get back and to make a long story short we hit it off really well and decided to meet up in a few days. We had a fairly innocent chat, with some flirting but nothing like sex talk or sending Nudes etc. Read more »

Shared young uni student with a buddy. [MF]

When completing my postgraduate degree several years ago, quite a few of us got tight. The cohort was large enough to be split into three groups. Within these groups, and later across them, we spent a lot of time together. The nature of the course meant that there were a lot of shared experiences and, frankly, a lot of fucking. Lets just say that many of those in relationships at the start of the course were single or in a different relationship by the time it ended 12 months later. Lots of youngish people, lots of sex, lots of gossip and lots of fun.

In the initial weeks I befriended a girl called Anna and we became really close. There was a lot of simmering sexual tension that wasn’t acted on for one reason or another. Anna was (maybe still is, I don’t know…) the type of girl that wouldn’t necessarily turn heads in the streets but when you stop a speak to her she’s just wicked fun and really sex. A glint in the eye, big smile, lots of flirting, highly confident. While she carried a few extra lbs, she carried them well -and it added to her appeal even when her tops weren’t particularly low cut it wasn’t unusual to see other guys on our course checking out her tits, such was their size. Read more »

Never leave a man sexually unsatisfied [FM]

I always very tired after the flight and had only about 10 hours to rest. It may seem like a lot, but I had to get to the hotel, eat, get my uniform in order, and at least 7 hours of sleep. In the morning I had time to get ready, get makeup done, and back in the sky.

Our copilot, Sam, was hinting at me the whole flight and when I was alone in the kitchen he hold me from behind and I felt his hard cock. He squeezed my thighs hard with his hands and said he wanted me as soon as we got to the hotel. But I was really tired, I really wanted to get to the hotel faster and go to bed. But it is very cruel to leave a man without attention. In such cases, I just give a blowjob or a handjob. But even if I do it quickly I try to give a man pleasure.

I asked Emily to leave me alone in the hotel room. She and I have this arrangement if one of us needs to have sex. Honestly, I have to leave Emily alone more often than she leaves me. Read more »

[MF] Mild exhibitionism and satisfying kinks for each of us

I’ve always enjoyed a bit of exhibitionism but it has to be right — it can hard to find exact scenarios that work, something that’s public enough but doesn’t lead to actually getting caught. But I’ve recently discovered one that really does: secluded rockface at the beach at sunset. And fortunately enough I have a partner who feels the same.

It’s nearing the end of winter where we are, but isn’t all that cold. One Saturday afternoon a couple of weeks ago we were going for a bit of a drive, ending up at a suburban beach, without any definite plans. It was a little busy and as we started out on a walk it started raining. We were really enjoying each other’s touch that day – holding hands, stopping to hug, stopping to kiss. We just couldn’t stop touching. Back at the car we decided to keep driving and went to the next beach over, quieter and more secluded. It stopped raining and it was a beautiful sunset, and we got out to walk across the small beach to the high rocky outcrop. A few families were finishing up their walks before it turned dark and cold, and my partner and I meandered around a bit, not sure where we were going or what we were doing. We’d talked about doing something semi-public before, and when I brought it up that afternoon we could feel the desire in our tighter hand squeezes and beating hearts. Read more »