Operation Open Goal – The Outcome [FM]

I posted the other day about my plans for last night, as per my post here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2dl13/my_plans_for_giving_myself_to_him_operation_open/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2dl13/my_plans_for_giving_myself_to_him_operation_open/) – for those of you who haven’t read the story, in summary, I was planning on “seducing” a co-worker I’ve wanted to fuck the brains out of for years, by wearing an unbelievably slutty dress and “accidentally” showing off a butt plug and vibrator.

Well, to misquote one of my favourite books, “Reader, I fucked him”.

John arrived a little later than expected last night, so I had already had a glass of wine and gotten myself worked up by the time he was at the door. From the moment I saw him on the doorstep, it was clear the dress was a huge success. He couldn’t take his eyes off me – strangely not my breasts so much (even though they were truly on-form), but seemingly my legs and ass. I was worried he’d notice everything a bit too early, but thought “fuck it”, and gave him the biggest coquettish smile I could muster, then went in for a hug. I noticed it lasted quite a bit longer than usual, and I swear his hands ventured lower than before – maybe it was just the thin dress, but I could have sworn I felt him grace the top of my ass cheeks with his hands as he hugged me.

Sneaky [F]uck Outside a Party with [M]y Ex’s Best Friend

I’m sharing the follow-up to my first story about myself and Kristen from my college days [link here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a14c6s/revenge_fuck_with_my_exs_best_friend_on_her_desk/), glad people enjoyed hearing about it, writing it up was a nice break from my endless mountain of work. Fuck I miss college, and freedom.

Just a quick recap / scene-setter if you didn’t read the first story. I’m a mid/late 20’s dude now, but reminiscing on my college days. I’m 6-foot exactly and on the slimmer side, I do a lot of bouldering so I manage to keep solid muscle definition, I have pretty much the stereotypical skinny-climber-dude body type. I’ve got a nice set of tattoos and at the time of the story was going for a pretty hippy college look, I’d grown my dark curly hair out pretty long and paired it with a mix of scruff / five o’clock shadow I never paid enough attention to. Also I know it’s an r-gonewildstories stereotype of every story, but I do have a pretty solidly above average dick which is something that has always boosted my confidence in bed.

[MF] A novel way to begin a relationship

This is the interesting tale of how my current relationship began. While it’s only been officially been going on a month, it’s unquestionably one the healthiest and sexually satisfying relationships I’ve ever been in.

Bear with me in this story, it’s a slow build. I promise it’ll be good though. It’ll be a long one.

**The characters:**

Me – 34 year old male. Average height. Thick built. Barrel chested. Decent amount of muscle. But some fat. Not in great shape, but not in poor shape either. I’ve been described as rather dashing, but I think they were trying to flatter. All in all I’m a not-unattractive nerdy guy with a great smile and good hair.

EM – 28 year old woman. Slightly taller than me. Often the most attractive woman in the room. Dirty Blonde hair. Curvy without being heavy. Perky D-cup breasts. Long legs. Amazing ass. Just an all around bombshell.

**The Setup:**

Since 2017 I’d been living a poly lifestyle. It had started with an open relationship (which ended early 2017). I’m active in the BDSM community as a switch. I’ve kept a fetlife for quite a while. And did most of my dating through OkCupid and Fetlife.

[M]eeting up with a [F]light attendant

This is a more recent story, from a month or so ago. I am now in a job which requires quite a bit of travel, often taking two or three flights a week. As someone who identifies as “not an arse-hole”, I try to be as pleasant as possible to the plane staff. Turns out this can pay off.

I’d been flying to the States a few times in quick succession, and had been served by the same attended on a couple of flights. Our timetables had obviously synced, and I found myself on her shift again. We both recognised each other and had enjoyed small talk on each of our journeys.

We will call her Anna, but that wasn’t her name. She was the sort of air hostess you imagine from the sixties. Tall, brunette, with a slender frame. Pert B-cup breasts and legs to die for, not to mention an adorably cute laugh.

Towards the end of our flight, embolded by the rounds of free drinks she’d been bringing me, I pulled the classic sleazy businessman move and handed her my number. I’d almost forgotten about doing it, until around half ten that night when my phone buzzed with an unknown number. “Hey, its Anna xx” read the text.

That time my [F] boyfriend shared me with the guys at the porn theater (LONG) [Group]

[This is pretty long, but you can skip some of the background info by just going below the break]

So this happened a couple of years back, when I was dating my then-boyfriend. We were both going to college in the same city, and every day on my way to class I passed by the same dingy porno theater. I was shocked it was still around; after all, why would anyone pay to watch porn these days? The owners seemed to agree with me on some level, seeing as it looked like they had spent the last twenty years putting off renovations in anticipation of the theater’s insolvency. The sign out front was half worn away with the weather, and for months one of the glass doors was sporting a sprawling spiderweb crack. My stomach always had a lurch of curiosity when I walked by the building. I found myself slowing down to try and examine their hideous promotional posters or catch a glimpse inside the red carpeted entryway. However, I never really stopped, especially not after a guy smoking a cigarette outside invited me in, saying he’d pay my cover, when I was on my way to a 11 am class.

Games my [F] bf [M] and I play….. [NSFW]

I had posted this earlier on [r/sluttyconfessions](https://www.reddit.com/r/sluttyconfessions)

I’m a long time lurker, first time poster on this sub. Just testing the waters with this post. If this receives a positive response, I’ll make more.

I’m a 34 year old woman, curvy and tall. My bf is 30 , 6’2″ and muscular. He and I are the most sexual people we know. We both enjoy kinky sex, sex with multiple partners, dominating our “sluts” etc. We have an open relationship as we both want the other to have as much fun as possible. We’re both bisexual and often bring girls and guys home to each other. Let me share with you some of the things we’ve done.

My bf has a slut who lives in another city and he sees her when he travels there for work. She has a boyfriend too and they’re into cuckolding. My bf ties him up and fuck the living helL out of her as he watches and cries. He makes her kneel right next to him and suck his cock as bf stands over him with his foot placed on the cuck’s chest. He then makes her tell how much she loves being fucked by a real cock (my bf is huge). These encounters always end with my bf cuming on the guy’s face, marking him as his bitch.

When my wife asked me to write a story about my desires

>I met this girl named Hope online. She was so flirty, a great conversation, sweet, and intelligent. She liked to listen to me ramble on about things. Her husband didn’t talk to her much. I couldn’t believe that I found a girl like Hope. She actually values a quality conversation over quantity! It was terrific. We chatted quite often and eventually had incredible cyber sex. I told my wife, Jane, all about it. She thought it was cute that her nice husband was having a cyber affair. A few months ago, I told her I enjoyed having cyber conversations with woman online. She didn’t understand it at first, but we talked through it. Then that conversation led to some fetishes that I have that I have never told anyone before. She couldn’t believe it. You see my wife is not sexual like me, or like most woman, but she worked on understanding me because she loves me. So then when I told her that Hope can satisfy my thirst for this fetish she was actually happy for me. It turned her on actually.
I told Jane that Hope was just 30 minutes away, and that we talked about having lunch together, but only if I got her approval. Hope’s husband has no idea. So when Jane said that I could go I couldn’t believe it! The only thing she asked was that I take a picture of her enjoying me. I was certainly OK with that, and I was fairly certain Hope would be OK with that too since Jane was allowing this. Jane felt like it was important she at least see her and get an idea of what we were doing. What an incredible adventure! I spent too much of our time hiding my desires and I wish I would have been more open to her in the beginning. While Jane doesn’t have any desires or fetishes like I do, I am working with her to be more open and free. Easier said than done. It’s a work in progress but I want her to explore her sexuality.
The day of the lunch I stared at my closet. I dressed carefully that day, and by carefully, I mean, Jane dressed me. I couldn’t decide on what to wear so Jane came to the rescue. I didn’t want to seem too formal or look uncomfortable. Jane is very fashionable so she likes dressing me up. This was the first date I have been on in over 8 years so without Jane I don’t know if I could have left the house! She picked out a blazer and a collard shirt. She ironed my jeans and wiped down my shoes. I looked real sharp. My blue eyes were popping. As I was heading for the door Jane stopped me so she could kiss me. We kissed like we have never kissed before. She stroked my cock outside of my jeans and moaned. She loved my cock. She apologized that she can’t do what Hope can do for me. I said she was being silly, and by her allowing me to go says more about her than any fleeting sexual desire I want. I also reminded her that if something like this happens to you then I will support it. I hugged and kissed her one last time before I embarked on this crazy adventure. How did I pull this off I thought to myself?

Unexpected Experience [MF]

It’s our first night together, we just fell asleep after cuddling while slowly making out. You loved it. You dream about it.

In your dream we’re spooning and you feel my hard cock between your ass cheeks. You grind into it while I kiss the back of your neck, and moan your name softly into your ear through broken breaths *S.. Sa.. Oh Sarah*. You turn to face me and we start kissing. Almost romantically, my fingers running through your hair, your hands down my back. I manage to get out “Sarah. You’re. Fucking. Beautiful” between our kisses and I start to present you with my tongue while I’m grinding on you. You open your mouth and we start to make out while I reach down to position myself and slowly press my cock into you. You moan loudly into my mouth while your eyes, though closed, roll back into your head and you feel like you’re melting into the bed. As I’m fucking you, you also feel my tongue on your clit. Your mind stops momentarily to think how this is possible, but in doing so, you realize it’s a dream. And wake up. Only you don’t feel awake because you can still feel my tongue on your clit. I feel you get wetter in my mouth and I know at that moment you’ve woken up.

I [F] made my friends bf [M] cheat on her

I have a friend who is perfect in every way. She is smart, is incredibly hot and has a decent looking bf. In addition she is a ‘good’ girl who has never had a one night stand or even a short term fling. She looks down on me for being average looking and being a slut. She kept talking about how her bf was perfect.

While she was away travelling for work, I started chatting with her bf. Initially we started out quite innocent and gradually became slightly more flirty. On a friday, I asked him if he wanted to join me at a bar as I was bored. We started drinking gradually got more and more drunk. He asked me to dance and started “accidentaly” touching me. He said the bar was too expensive and asked if I wanted to go to his place. We ended up fucking all night. Apparently his gf wont suck him and is disgusted by cum. Guess who is the opposite of that. Over the weekend I asked him what his fantasies are and filled the ones which I could. Most of them were tame- blow jobs, anal, facial, swallowing. I wonder how going back to his perfect gf after fucking a slut like me will be like.

Signed up for one and ended up taking 2 [M]

Guy answered my ad to be his bottom. I showed up to his place looking for a good hard pounding in my bum, and got a nice surprise. I got there knowing I would take an average white cock but got the pleasant surprise of getting offered a nice BBC on top of it.
First the guy I had already said yes to used me for about an hour until he was spent. This was already enough for me to have my fill. After we where done, he told me his roommate knew I was there to be used and had mentioned to him to let me know he was going to be in his room if I was interested after we were done.
We finished up, lots of positions, I only bottomed, I love to please. He came 3 times and said he was done with me. I got up and went over to the next room and walked in on naked guy with a huge cock that was not even hard yet.
He stood up and told me to get on my knees on the bed, I did without any questions. He grabbed on my ass and started rubbing is head on my hole until he was nice and hard. Started sliding in and made my eyes roll back as he stretched me open. Took a bit to adjust, but once I was opened up he went to work.
I took another pounding from him. loved how he would pull out completely and shove it back in. He was so deep in me I felt every pump in my guts. let him go as long as he wanted. Lost track of how long he pounded me.
When he was finished he slapped my ass red and thanked me.
Got my things and left. Love to be used by strangers for there personal use and that time I definitely got my fill. Let me know if you want any more details.