[MF] Vacation in Her Own City

I was traveling for work. Rather than going back to my hotel room alone I decided to follow the music and enter a local Irish pub. You know the sort, where you can smell the stale beer in the carpet and you’re glad its dark so that you can’t see your food because you wouldn’t eat it if you could. I grabbed a pint of beer and sat down towards the back of the room to watch the band. There was an attractive woman sitting closer to the stage and on her own. I waited a while to see if anyone was joining her and when I got my next beer I wandered over to where she was. After some chat, she told me that she was local but at 23 still lived with her parents. It was her week off of work and so she decided to stay in the city to catch up with friends and have some time to herself.

[MF] How I lost my virginity

(Forgive me if my storytelling isn’t so good, I don’t usually post this kind of stuff online but I had to tell someone.)

So until yesterday I (19m almost 20) was still a virgin.

I had been talking to this girl (19f) for a while and she was hanging out at my house. I had to run the the storage unit my family rents to drop some stuff off, since my family is planning to move soon, and while we were there we decided to have a bit of naughty fun in the storage unit. Before I get into what happened, you should know that we had only been to third so far, and she also has had one sexual partner before me.

While we were in there, some other people came up in the elevator to access another unit on the floor right while I was fingering her. She whispered “fuck” and I jokingly said, “is that an offer?” she started giggling and said “that would be one hell of a way to lose your virginity.”

[MM] Revenge plan for being raped Fun personal Story. Part 4

[Click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/amyvip/mm_revenge_plan_for_being_raped_fun_personal/) For part 3

Put on your seat belts. This will be wild, with a lot of roll coasters.

Enjoy

After the last hard fucking that i have received, we had to take a break for couple of months, my decision. It was just to much and at the end of the day i was still not okay with what i was doing. You know how when you are horny and sometimes you get those weird kinks that you want to try, but than you cum and you ask yourself “what in the unholy was i thinking of trying?”. That was me pretty much the day after such sexual actions, i hated my self for being used like that and for being easy to take advantage. I wasn’t suicidal or depressed, just sad. After a while i ended up not caring at all cause its in the past anyway so i kept moving forward with my life. Until Frank would come along and suggest something new. I would always saying no at first, but secretly i was always curious to some degree in what he wanted to do next.

[MF] {Cheating} Snowed in during a business trip

Bill, Mandy and I were away for business, as per usual, visiting a branch office in upstate New York…in January of course. They could have sent us to our San Diego branch, but nope, this project required our presence in a winter wonderland. As the week went on, we got more and more worn out – long meetings, stressful presentations, and little to no sleep at night will do that to you. We were focused on our jobs because we really wanted to get out of there and go home. We were so focused that we missed the fact that on Thursday, when our flight was scheduled to leave, a blizzard was in the forecast.

Thursday morning I opened my hotel room curtains to see complete whiteout conditions. Fuck, what are we going to do? Checked my phone, there are two dozen emails and text messages, long story short, no final presentation and no one was going to be at the office. Bill, Mandy and I were plotting our escape to the airport when we got a message from the airline – all flights canceled.

A strange pleasure in humiliation

She was a very good friend of mine. Or so I thought. She was very decent and mild in behaviour. I talked to her quite often. Had a good laugh together every now and then. And also shared things some of the things of my personal life. Anyway, so one day I opened a chathead on messenger to talk to her. I wanted to start with a meme. So I tapped on the gallery icon at the bottom of the chatbox. But sad thing is, I tapped it twice. So obviously the most recent photo in my gallery was sent. And that photo unlocked the door to my misfortune.

Apparently, That was my nude photo that I took to check how sexy I looked naked. I simply shouldn’t have opened the chathead before I finished moving the picture in a hidden folder picture. I shouldn’t even have taken the picture in the first place. Damn ittttt!!!!!!

“Sorry, sorry. I am extremely sorry!!!!! You know I didn’t mean to. It was just a mistake. It was just a mistake. Ignore this shit. And pls delete it”

“Calm down. Calm down dear. Mistakes happen. I will delete it”, replied she

It’s okay, because he did it. A wife goes too far with another man… [MF] [Cheating]

A better title might be “Because he did it”. She almost caught me cheating and now I get off on the idea that she’s been sneaking around.

**Written in first person, as my wife:** The idea that it is, “because he did it”, is the the center of it all. *It’s okay, ‘because he was teasing me.’, ‘because he pulled his cock out and put it in my face’, ‘it’s because he was taunting me that I suck at sucking cock’, ‘that I’d never suck his cock…’. So, I did. Just the head at first, then the whole thing. Then, I took it all the way into my mouth. Well, as much as I could, anyway.* Before he knew it she was deep throating him; you know she’s pretty good at it. And, he was bucking and fucking her face!

It’d been a long time since she’d even put my dick in her mouth. She didn’t like to anymore. Not after she’d caught me seeking a blowjob out online. But here she was, being found giving one to another guy. But not just anyone, my best friend!

Cosplay, Cons, and Non Con [MF] [non-con]

The following is a work of fiction.

I was working as a cosplay photographer at a well-known anime convention. Not one that wanders around, but one that has their own private room and mini studio where I can get all the angles and lighting, that both the client and I want. It was towards the end of the con weekend, and business had died down quite a bit, though I still had a few clients booked for that day. I was about halfway through them when my next client came in, dressed as Lightning from Final Fantasy XIII.

Instantly we recognized each other. She was one of my ex’s roommates from college, and I was actually friends with her for a while before my ex and I broke up. We went to past cons together and she always dressed as Lightning or some other complex characters. She was a damn good cosplayer too; her stuff always looked professional. She was kind of a know-it-all bitch, but was often super wrong about basic things.

“Woah what’re you doing here?” I had to ask. I hadn’t seen her in a long time and this con was pretty far out of the way for her.

Mile High Pilot Story

Names have been altered.

My name is Brantley, I am a licensed pilot with my own twin engine plane. I travel all over the country, flying cargo, myself, clients, family and friends anywhere they need to go. Until one day I get a message from an old friend of mine named, Nicole, who was interested in using my services to fly to here home town during the Thanksgiving Holidays.

Nicole and I grew up in a small town and later graduated High School together. She was always such a beautiful woman. Blonde hair, blue eyes, slim waist but had a perfect ass and was busty for her size, but wasn’t to busty, perfect size for those who like a little more than a handful.

After we loaded up her luggage I helped her into the plain and told her where the wet bar was so she could make some drinks during the flight. She quickly indulged in the top shelf vodka I had. I thought to myself “she will be passed out before we hit cruising altitude. But boy was I wrong.

The Coworker Part 4 [MF][dubcon][bdsm][anal]

Rick’s hands drifted over the bound woman, stroking her soft skin, enjoying the sight and sensation of her blindfolded, plugged, and gagged for. He changed the tension of the leashes that held her still just a little, moving her from her previous head-down, ass-up position to an ass-and-elbows position, legs still open to show her wet cunt and the letting the jewel of her plug wink in the light while her upper body rested on her elbows. No, she was no tight-bodied 20 year old anymore, but there was a supple softness to her curves, a width to her hips that made his hands ache to grasp them and a heaviness to her breasts that drew his eyes… and would soon draw his fingers. Her waist was still well-defined, leading his hands inevitably down to her hips, and along her thighs to the junction of her gaping cunt.

Sara moaned behind the gag. His hands felt so good, the heat of them drawing little gasps and whimpers from her throat, and she knew that her pussy was close to dripping. When his fingers found her slick labia again, she whimpered and jerked against her bonds, the dichotomy between her smarting ass and her burning pussy lips making her incredibly aroused all over again. Being unable to see only made it worse, the complete lack of control erotic in a way that nothing else in her life had been.

Not [F]ucking [M]y Best Friend, but so close Part 2

This is a longer one as it covers two encounters the same weekend. The background is in part 1 here:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/amtgcl/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/amtgcl/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_1/)

The next day, I was still hot from thinking about the conversation the day before. I was picturing him with his tongue buried in my slit, driving his fingers deeper and deeper, getting soaked by my juices, just like he described. I came and could feel the wetness underneath me. I reached for my phone and took a picture of my soaked fingers.

“Just thought you should know,” I said in the pic.

“Holy fuck,” he replied almost instantly.

A few minutes went by and a follow up came “Do you know how uncomfortable it is to have a hard on standing at a bar? There’s almost no way to hide it.”

“I guess you better take care of it then.” I replied.

“Give me a few minutes”.

I was leaving the house to run errands when he called.

“Are you alone?” he said without a hello.

“I am,” I said, “but only for a minute. I’m already late for a wax.”