Newbie Oral Sub (Part 1: The Buildup) [mM]

You are anxious but definitely not as scared as the first time. A month ago you could barely make yourself get out of the car, you sat there for nearly an hour before forcing yourself, one foot in front of the other, to his front door. You had met on Craig's List, he was looking for a newbie to suck him off and you were definitely that. It went ok, but it was awkward. He gave you good direction, both of you had fun, but afterward you didn't know what to do and you just bolted.

"This time will be different," you tell yourself as you walk those same steps to his front door. This time you notice how nice his house is. Not large but modern and expensive looking. You knock on the door and he quickly opens.

He smiles and says, "come on in." You are still getting used to the idea of looking at a man in a sexual way, but you can't help it now. He really is attractive. You feel the anxiety coming back and tell yourself, "No, I can't be scared of this." You repeat your mantra, "This time will be different." Read more »

A series of encounters with a coworker

The following is a true story that happened to me a few years back. It is a long story and it takes quite a while to get going. However, it is the first of many experiences and I felt that it was necessary to explain some background. I hope that I will have time to write more about this experience, as it was the pinnacle of all things sexual for me in my life. I still look back at this run of encounters with fondness because we did so much and delighted in every single thing. If you like what I write, let me know in the comments section and I will post something else.

About 15 years ago, my first job after grad school was with an old-line chemical company with a lot of seasoned professionals. In other words, it was definitely not a hip, cool place to work. I bided my time but I was always looking for something different. A few years later, I had a chance to interview with a startup electronics company. Fortunately, I secured an offer and with the chance to change jobs and join an energetic team of like-minded coworkers I was sold. Read more »

Becoming One [Mf, MDom]

As you kneel there on the bed waiting, your senses are heightened, at least all of them except for the one that I have revoked from you. Inside your core an electric ball of nervous energy pulses intensifying everything from your heartbeat to your nervous breaths. You feel the blanket beneath your legs and on your fingertips with a new awareness noticing its texture with an acute awareness that you know has only been brought on by this moment. Your freshened mouth salivates with anticipation and you strain your ears listening closely for the slightest sound. The only thing you have to calm your nerves are the deep breaths you take in through your nose that you release slowly from your mouth. As you breathe a sense of longing and desire that has been bundled inside of you for so long, perhaps your entire life, feels like it is coming alive for the first time. Read more »

Cynthia’s beginning part 2 – M/f – d/s

I want to inventory each step along the path. But, to be fair, it was a slow one at first. Each day seemed to add a new small step of perversion and sexual discovery for Cynthia. It would take too long to detail it all.

We moved very slowly. Tieing her legs and her hands. Having her beg to cum. Having her call me sir. For the most part it was all the same though. I’d tie her up on the bed and fuck her. We added layers each time. This time I spanked her as we fucked. This time she begged to cum. This time I threatened to fuck her ass. This time I tied her kneeling and that time laying. Hands up, hands down, etc. Then we started to incorporate pain. A bit of spanking. Nipple biting. Some smacks to the face.

The first night I spanked her, we were both taken back by how much she loved it. We were naked. Her across my knee. I demanded she count each spank and by 20 she was begging me to fuck her. Begging to have my cock inside her. I made her wait to 50. She came so hard I thought she would pass out. Read more »

I’ll be there for you [m+f]

It’s been a long year. Since last we spoke (see Sorry and Gotta make hay for examples) and a lot has changed. Medical issues, biopsies, tears, hugs, shit. Not to go all Debbie Downer on your collective asses womp womp … This is /r/Gonewildstories afterall… Life goes on and we do the best we can.

It’s times like these that make you realize, one way or the other, what sort of relationship you have. I would say ours is just great.

When we first found out she was sick it was quite a shock. We had been busy raising our young boys, working, and squeezing in as much fun times as we could. You never expect something like this, especially in your 30’s, which is probably why it was so devastating. There was an awful lot of soul searching and talking that took place during all this. Inexplicably this whole thing managed to bond us even more rather than tear us apart. Read more »

The First Time (or why you don’t leave two sexually frustrated and emotional virgins alone in an empty house) [M/F]

     The rain tapped lightly on the roof, filling the silence that enveloped my bedroom. We sat at either end of my bed in the corner of my room, soaking in the aftermath of the chilled phone call from the boy’s mother. His brows knitted as he looked to the floor.
     "I…I don't know what…" He trailed off, covering his face with his hands.
     "Hey," I started, trying to find the words. "It's ok-"
     "No, it's not!" He exploded, turning to me with pain in his eyes. I sat back, startled. "I'm sorry," he said quietly, pinching the bridge of his nose with eyes squeezed shut. "I don't know what's wrong with me. I can't get any of this right. No matter what I do, someone is always going to be pissed at me!"
     “Nothing is wrong with you,” I said, shifting on the burgundy comforter, “Not a single thing.”
     “I can’t appease them without hurting you, and I can’t make you happy without starting a war with them,” he muttered. “I can’t win.”
     I didn't know what to do- I'd never seen someone in a state like that. Looking at him then, watching him wrestle his demons with his eyes squeezed shut and head against the wall, I knew I couldn't fully comprehend what he was going through. I hated his parents for making such a big deal over something so small, but I knew that his entire future depended on them so he couldn't afford to argue. I didn’t know what to do. Read more »

The most tempted I’ve ever been, I’ve cheated and it felt great [m/f]

My ego really wants to post this with my real account, but I won't. Also, there are some people in my life that could figure this out if they ever read this.

I used to be proud of saying that I had never cheated in my life, but that all changed a bit over a month ago. The universe put me in a very difficult position, my relationship was hellish, my girlfriend played so many games and was so insecure (I ended it things 2 weeks ago). All the signs were there indicating that the relationship was coming to an end. We could no longer agree or meet in the middle on certain principles. The only thing that worked was sex, she let me do whatever I wanted.

This is what happened- Read more »

The Animal Within – Part 3 (Critiques welcome) [MF][BDSM][Mdom][Boss-Secretary]

"What I am about to show you is for your eyes only," he said. She was excited, but strangely calm. He had that effect on her. He made her slightly silly, but safe. It bothered her because it was new, and hinted at a deeper connection.

Ever since the day in her car, when the animal had slipped its tether, things had been different. At first, he tried to throw back up the walls stronger and higher. He was coldly professional. It hurt her a little because she wanted nothing more from him than to see him as he really was. In the end, it was that hurt, rather than any teasing or flirting which brought the walls tumbling down.

He discovered that he couldn't bear her being hurt. Before, with other women, he would either not care when they were hurt by his rebuff, or secretly take a small, nasty joy in it. The look she would give him though, half confused, half sad, when he wouldn't laugh at the really funny joke she made, or rise to her teasing, unwound him. He couldn't keep up the facade, and began to crack long before the green riding crop was forgotten. Read more »

Craigslist True Story

Put an ad on CL recently looking for a F or CPL for a BJ.

Had a couple respond and arrange a meeting. I drove to an empty parking lot along a busy road as instructed and waited. I was nervous and excited at the same time and even considered leaving once I saw they were 10 minutes late, but boy I am glad I didn't!

They pulled up in a large White pickup truck with a crew cab. I got out of my car and walked towards them. The wife opened her door and jumped out. She was about 5'5" with shoulder length blond hair. She had very short tight Jean shorts on and a large loose white T shirt that barely concealed her large tits. She smiled, gave me a quick hub and told me to climb in back.

The husband moved her front seat as far forward as it would go to give us room. They asked me to sit in the middle and pull out my cock.

The husband adjusted his mirror so he could see my cock and told me how nice it was, even though at 7 1/2" I feel I am fairly average. Read more »

It was just supposed to be a standard three Some…[MMF, Reluctant bi]

Hey everyone, I had the craziest sexual experience of my life so far last week and just need to share it!

So I've got a couple married friends, Kyle and Brittany. I've known them forever and we're really close. We're quite open with each other and talk about our sex lives all the time, meaning mine as a single guy and theirs as a couple. Frankly I think they get off hearing about my experiences and live vicariously through them.

Anyways, after many drinks one night they confess that they've been discussing the possibility of inviting a third into bed with them. They danced around the topic a bit before admitting that, yes, they were asking if I would be that third. Now, Brittany isn't a girl that would necessarily turn your head on the street. Don't get me wrong, she's a good looking woman but fairly average and has a few extra pounds on her. Not that I mind, that's exactly the type of body I like. Thick and curvy. Those two words definitely describe Brittany. She has this incredible rack that just sits on her chest like a shelf (38DD's I found out), but they are all natural. Any shirt she wears just strains to contain them. She has a soft mid section with a bit of a belly, which again I like. But when you get to her hips…oh my god. The widest, swaying hips you've ever seen, attached to two impossibly thick thighs and a huge, round, shaking ass. Read more »