Coachella Last Year [FM] [public]

So this story takes place last year, the first time I went to Coachella , but, I’m already planning on going back for sure and have my tickets. Anyways, I’d been talking about going with my co-worker, we jokingly call each other our work hubby and work wife, we work in a pretty boring office and we’re the youngest by far, like 20 years younger than the next group, I just finished college. The place is pretty uptight, so we tease each other and have a good time.

So, my co-worker Tom tells me he got me a ticket – he just got out of a relationship and was pretty down, I think the ticket was his gf’s but he never brought it up. Anyways, he says he will take care of everything, all I have to do is showup and have fun. And I’m all about that, you can’t beat that offer.

Tom and I never really had serious chemistry and he was always with his gf, so we had more of a bro sis vibe going on the whole time we worked together. Which was fine with me cause I also had a bf most of the time, but him and I were kind of on and off, so I didn’t feel any issues with going to Coachella with him. Read more »

[MF] Backpacking Stories: You Can Always Find Somewhere to Fuck in a Hostel

I’m back with another story from my traveling days. I don’t think it’s quite as good as my [last one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5txri4/mf_backpacking_stories_fucking_the_hot_russian/) but I felt the desire to write up one of my other favourite encounters. This story, like the last one, also takes place in Germany. This time the story takes place in Munich

Again, to describe myself, I’m Dave, from Canada. About 5’10 160 pounds, short brown hair, short beard and a very average sized cock at close to 6 inches. I was 23 at the time of this story. I’m pretty much just your average guy, so I had been surprised at my recent string of good luck when it came to the ladies.

I was hanging out in my hostel room trying to talk these two cute young girls into going on a pub crawl with me later that night. However, I don’t think I was getting anywhere with them. Then all of a sudden, a new girl enters the room. Let’s call her Sally. She was about 5’9, probably 130-ish pounds with blonde hair, a pretty nice body and was around my age. She was from somewhere in the US (I’m sure she told me where but I’ll be damned if I can remember that now). I let her finish getting settled and then asked her if she would like to go down to the bar for a drink. To my surprise she said yes and we spent the next couple of hours drinking down litres of beer and chatting. Read more »

Continued after hubby got home [FF] [FFM] [Group]

My hubby wrote the start of our story a while back and asked that I finish it (as he never did). I’ve been having fun on here for the past couple days flirting and rediscovered our half written story. I hope you enjoy the continuation from my perspective!

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[Part 1 (via his side) – here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56zt91/there_she_was_underneath_amber_lying_on_her_back/)

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I’d never done anything like this before. I don’t know what came over me other than a sudden realization that after all of our conversations about it, my husband wanted to see what I would do with another couple – and that turned me on like crazy.

As we moved toward the bedroom, I squeezed his hand and looked into his eyes to make sure he was okay with everything that was going on. All I saw staring back at me was a fire unlike any I’d seen from him before. Amber and Jake were laughing behind us right on our heels to get to the bedroom.

“So, did I miss anything else other than what I just got to witness?” he asked. Read more »

Being a good little girl for him [FM] [bondage]

Here is the story of my [first encounter with him](https://redd.it/5p87d8). You can find a description of what I look like in my first story.
The second time we met, we spent almost 5 hours together doing all sorts of things. This story is going to be very long–you’ve been warned!

It was a nice day in December, surprisingly warm for a winter night. We had been planning this night for weeks, and I had promised him that I’d be his good little fucktoy. Tonight he would show me his dominant side and introduce me to bondage and submission. The only problem was that I was 2 hours late to our meeting. When I messaged him and told him I was running late because of some scheduling conflicts, he replied with disapproval. He told me that I would be getting punished for my tardiness, and I found that I was biting my lower lip in anticipation for almost the entire 20 minute drive. Read more »

Alicia’s Magic Hands [MF] [long]

Previous story: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zf13b/from_best_friends_to_lovers_mf_long/?st=J0A6BQ81&sh=27cbf26f

This story picks up just after the previous story linked to above.

I hadn’t ever begun a relationship with sex. Nor had Alicia. After making explosive love our first night together, things got a little awkward between us. After what seemed like a really amazing night together and a good talk about it the next morning, I thought we were off to the races. I was excited for my first real relationship since Kay had broken my heart.

But during the next few days, it seemed as if Alicia was avoiding me. And when I did catch her — in the hallway, on a quad, in the cafeteria — she would look my way only briefly before looking away and escaping. I was frustrated, but I sensed she was a little fragile, and I didn’t want to risk scaring her away, so I bided my time. It was the smartest damn decision I made during college.

Finally, five days after our first encounter, the dam broke.

I opened my door to head to dinner on a Friday night, only to find Alicia standing at my door. She looked at me with trepidation in her eyes. “Hey,” she said. Read more »

[MF] On the Road to the Honeymoon, we couldn’t wait!

The day after my wedding was pretty awesome. I finally got to wake up to the woman of my dreams and call her my wife. It was a good day already as we slept until almost noon. After a quick shower, we were ready to hit the road to our honeymoon. On the way out the door, we decided on a whim to stop at the local sex toy store to see if there was anything that we wanted. We got in there and my wife went straight for this new toy that she wanted to get really badly. She told me that she went to that same store the night of her bachlorette party and wanted to get it but, it was expensive. It was expensive but, she begged and pleaded until finally I caved and we got it. Read more »

[M]y [f]irst hate fuck

Disclaimer: I take full responsibility for being the instigator of this fight getting physical, this was well over 10 years ago.

We had been together for eight months and we had been arguing for eight hours. Dan and I were snowed in. We had no cell phone service, no internet, and no patience for one another’s bull shit.

The fight started with him trying to light a fire and getting pissy when I tried to take over, this turned into a fight about me having trust issues. The climax (no pun intended) of the argument involved us screaming at each other, nose to nose, toe to toe, and him calling me a “passive aggressive cunt” To which I replied “would you rather I be a flat out aggressive cunt?” He rolled his eyes “I don’t think you have the balls” I slapped him. He sucked his teeth and glared at the wall behind me, refusing to look directly at me. Read more »

From Best Friends to Lovers [MF] [long]

This tells the story of a first encounter with a woman I had a relationship with while Kay and I were on a break. It is long, but hopefully worth the build up!

Alicia and I hit it off immediately after her arrival to campus. She was a freshman and I was a junior, but she was possessed of a maturity that belied her age. She was from the Midwest, and had that Midwest Nice personality that made her fundamentally pleasant to be near. She was adventurous, always up for a bike ride in the woods or a jaunt into the city. She loved long hours spent in darkened rooms watching movies and noshing popcorn. She had big, brown eyes, plump, richly red lips, beautiful, brown hair that reached halfway down her back, a smile that lit me up every time I saw it, an infectious laugh, curves in all the right places…looking back, it is a wonder I didn’t jump her the first week. Read more »

My Weekend in Philadelphia Pt II [MF] [Bondage] [Femdom]

I was under the impression a blindfold was simply deployed to steal my vision and keep me on edge, to anticipate what was coming next, or where Miss Janet was in regards to me, or what toys she had at her disposal. It did all of that, of course, but it absolutely heightened my senses elsewhere with my sight gone.

They bit hungrily, craving the thin flesh of my hard cock and bound balls. All told, Miss Janet informed me that she placed 18 total clothespins on my head, shaft and balls. Her praise kept me focused, not wanting to complain verbally or groan in anguish.

She flicked the clothespins with her forefinger and giggled when I would moan or try to wiggle my cock and balls away from her strikes. The second I settled into a pain on one specific pin, another would get flicked or pulled. I didn’t care to use either safeword, even with the current pain, I feared it might get worse. Still, as if Miss Janet could read my mind, when something really started to burn, she would place a vibrator of some sort on my adorned cock and make me forget all about the decorations. Read more »

[MM] Fun at the Gay Bar

I was traveling for work this week. While the trips are usually with a group of us, I was solo for this trip. I felt it was a good time to visit a local gay bar and get some drinks and get a lay of the land. I arrived shortly after they opened so it was a ghost town but that changed rather quickly.

The bartender was a gay man about 35 or so and he had a woman about the same age helping him out. She was the one I was talking to for the majority of the time. Good vibe, if not questionable music playing and everyone was very polite. I was dressed in a nice pair of slacks and a dress shirt. Initially I felt over dressed but eventually didn’t care either way. The place filled up with about 30 men and close to 20 women doing the typical avoiding normal bar scene stuff, I.e. Getting hit on constantly. Read more »