My outfit got me laid! Yaaay! [f/m], or [m,m] (depending on perspective – explanation within)

http://i.imgur.com/a/DSTZp

He told me I look “super adorable” in this outfit and politely asked me to wear it to meet him. So I did, and… we had liftoff! Yay!

Confession for the sake of this story: I possess unusual anatomy. I’d rather not delve too into it, and you’re better off not thinking too hard about it, but suffice it to say I was raised male, most parts are male, and I usually (but increasingly don’t) present in my day-to-day life as male. Strictly physically speaking, however, I’m not quite one or the other, but the more I say, the more curious you’ll be, and I’m not taking pics. Sorry, but that’s not the point of this story. :)

I only bring it up because this dude was so cute about it. I told him from the beginning that I’m (mostly) biological male, and he was so wrapped up about “gay” insecurities , until I decided to open up to him about me a little more, and then all of a sudden his eyes lit up and he was suddenly all crazy about me again, because in his mind he was now justifiably fucking a girl. Obviously that was great because I was going to fuck him as a girl anyway, so it was nice that he loosened up and seemed to understand his role as penetrator. I suspect my choice of [panties](http://imgur.com/yF0PoKE) didn’t hurt him either. ? Read more »

The Bride-To-Be Wants More Than A Dance (interracial)(mf)[prost]

After two years of stripping to help pay for my college education, bachelorette parties are the norm for me on a Friday and Saturday night. This gig was easy. I was smelling nice from the recent shower, looking good fresh from the barber shop, and had moisturized my skin until it looked like polished wood and after dancing my set. Dressed as a cop, with a name tag which read OFFICER NASTY, I stripped for a bunch of fun loving females fresh out of college who pawed me as they shoved dollar bills in my thong.

After my show, and a lap dance for the bride, I dressed in a bathroom. Beth Ann, the girl who booked me and the bride-to-be, Kelly waited for me to emerge. Beth Ann handed me my boom box.

“Thank you for coming,” Kelly said.

“Sure,” I said, with a smile.

Beth Ann said, “Hey, do you think you can do something extra for the bride?”

“Like what?” I asked.

“Like, she’s never been with a black guy and she should have the experience before she gets married.”

“Beth Ann!?” exclaimed Kelly, hitting her friend on the elbow. Read more »

The Practice 4 (Hannah 4) [FF, FFM, fsub, huml, mdom, oral, reluc]

Hannah stretched luxuriously and wrapped her arms around Emily, cupping her breast and snuggling in close.

They were falling into a routine on Dr. Wilcox’s island. Hannah and Emily woke up in their treehouse with the first light of the false dawn and made love in what had become their usual fashion. Hannah kissed Emily deeply, and slowly slid her fingers in and out of the blonde’s pussy until Emily came. Hannah was always thrilled to feel her friend’s body writhe against her and throb on her fingers. Then Emily slid beneath the sheet and buried her face between Hannah’s legs, dancing around with her tongue until Hannah couldn’t take any more teasing and begged for release. Emily finally relented and dove onto Hannah’s clit with abandon, and Hannah screamed out in pleasure.

Emily’s curly blonde head emerged, her face glistening from Hannah’s pussy, and the two kissed and cuddled. Hannah had never expected to have a relationship like this… had never even known that such a thing existed. What was Emily to her? What would she be when they left the island?

“How long have we been here, anyway?” Hannah asked as she played with Emily’s hair. Read more »

(Bi-ish) MMF Jacuzzi with Ash and Gray: a Helping Hand

I was headed to my friend Jamie’s house for a party, she lived with her parents but they had left town for the weekend and as customary she invited 20 or so old school friends over

Gray and Ash were supposed to meet me over there a little later on. I was heading over with my “date” Nickel, a lively brunette with a prickly personality. She often rubbed girls the wrong way, but definitely knew how to rub boys the right

She was the class flirt in our highschool, but according to her drunken confessions in my kitchen over half spilled tequila shots, she rarely fucked them. Hand and mouth no hesitation however. I myself had my seed coerced into her palm once or twice while staring longingly at her busty chest, always with a devilish grin on her face. I loved girls that could tease. She didn’t know anything about Ash and Gray and I however

I rapped on the door three times and Jamie answered in a tiny black skirt, showing off her long lean legs, her hair like a lions mane draped curly down over her skinny frame. Her eyes bright and alive, a vodka drink in her hand Read more »

It’s always the crazy ones. [M/F]

They say you should never stick your dick in crazy. And, really, it’s true. It’s just an insanely bad idea. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes and all that.

What they neglect to tell you is how fucking awesome sticking your dick in crazy feels.

A few years ago, I started dating Crazy. She contacted me through OkCupid and I could tell from a mile away that she came from a rough childhood. It’s pretty easy to spot trauma survivors if you know what to look for. Thing is, I actually liked her. She liked me. We fucked on the first date, but that’s not where this story takes place. In fact, this story takes place after we broke up.

One thing you should know is that Crazy was spectacular in bed. Like… holy shit. I still have a (VERY poor quality video) that, even years later I enjoy watching her fuck herself. Not only is the video itself enjoyable, but it reminds me of how amazing it was to fuck her. Read more »

Getting [F]ucked with his cum still in my [M]outh

After positive reactions from my first post: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4cczzn/22f_hot_reunion_sex_22m I have decided to share another experience – in fact the one from the following morning! For description of myself and my boyfriend, please see my first post.

It was the morning after our HOT reunion sex and I awoke with one thing on my mind: I wanted MORE. As we were still spooning I gently started rotating my hips, pushing my ass back into him with each circle. I heard him start to stir and felt a hand on my hip, unfortunately it was accompanied by a firm ‘no’. I rolled around to face him, in doing so his hand fell and lightly skimmed across the front of my thong. He felt how wet I was through the small laced fabric, there is no way he could not have felt it. He quickly readjusted and laid on his back – a typical tell-tale sign of an erection, or of an impending one. He was awake now, and asked for a hug (he likes it when I straddle him and we hug in that position) I was happy to oblige and I soon felt his erection pressing into me through our underwear. It did not take much from his ‘no’ to change to an eager ‘yes’… Read more »

[m/f] Playgirl Magazine Photoshoot PART 2

Hey everyone, thanks for the PM’s. You can see the first part here:

https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4chtz4/mf_playgirl_magazine_photoshoot/

I’ll pick up right where I left off;

Dayna and I were in my kitchen and I had just shown her the email. We talked about it for a few minutes, she was smiling…I couldn’t tell if she was just as nervous and shy as I was at that moment in time.

“You should do it!” she said encouragingly, half laughing as she punched me softly in the shoulder. “Then I can blackmail you when you’re famous.”

“Who says you’re gonna get a copy of the magazine?” I shot back with a grin. It was really hard for me to maintain my composure. My knees were shaking. I was so turned on and excited that we were even talking about it, let alone the possibility that my fantasy was about to become a reality.

“Well I have a camera…” Dayna said, her eyes casting toward the ground. She looked back up at me, almost hesitant. “I mean, I could do it…if you want?” Read more »

He [F]ound [M]y Newest Weakness [[Long]]

*Hopefully this isn’t too long to be interesting! I finally figured out my boyfriend and learned even more about myself in the process. I think this night and the one from my previous story helped me to be better at writing these types of stories. Enjoy!*
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I still remember my first time. I remember losing my virginity in a cheap hotel room out of state and away from home. I remember not really wanting to lose my virginity that night, but not having the courage to say no. Since then, it’s been hard for me to know who I am sexually. It wasn’t a violent night or anything. Nothing to really dwell on, but it wasn’t that enjoyable either. I’ve since moved on and found that I quite thoroughly enjoy being with someone in such an intimate way. Read more »

It’s not cheating if you get caught… [F/M]

*Guilt and Pleasure: Volume 3*

**[It’s Not Cheating If You Get Caught](http://imgur.com/5ADcpp0)**

by Matthew Myen

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If this is the first of mine you have read, please read the [first part](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3shg5r/its_not_cheating_if_you_dont_touch_fm/) and [second part](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3y0gng/its_not_cheating_if_you_only_look_fm/) before continuing.

This final volume seems like a good place to put the full stop and I hope you agree with that decision. It’s about the same length as the second volume, if you’re wanting to know that before you get started.

All the best,

Matthew

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**Chapter 1**

The silhouette on the landing above shifted and coalesced into a shadowy Dan, a faint filter of light from downstairs throwing him only vaguely into relief as he came towards the top of the staircase. A small, bright bar of illumination marked his jeans from the crack under the bathroom door where Lily was still trying to catch her breath after having it violently fucked out of her. Dan’s eyes regarded me above a mouth that was set in a serious line.

“Dan¬—” I began, but cut myself off, not wanting to give away anything that he hadn’t already heard or guessed. How loud had we been? How long had he been up here looking for me? Read more »