I [33M] discover my GF[27F] can top me really well [MF]

This is a true story, the first part of a weekend-long fuck-bender that came out of me and my partner’s trip to the desert. Drugs, pegging, subspace, monster cocks…enjoy!

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So, some background on me. Im bisexual, and very masc-presenting. Im athletic, broad-shouldered, hairy, and hung. The reason I mention this is not for weird macho bragging rights, but because I read very dominant when in actuality, Im very switchy. I relish giving up control, but have a hard time finding people who both find those aspects of me hot, are trustworthy enough to explore that space with me, and are willing to indulge it. I enjoy topping/domming through, so *not* exploring it has never felt like I was missing out.

An additional aspect of my experience is how substances influence how I fall on that spectrum. Specifically, molly makes me *melt* into a submissive puddle and burn with a need to get fucked. It’s something Ive wanted to play with for awhile but have lacked a partner Ive trusted to take the reins. I’ve bottomed before but…the experience was sufficient for me to more-or-less swear off pursuing men as a whole.

Weed and oral with my brown slut after finals [FM] (part 4)

[She smiled “I wasn’t kidding that I have a big..big..big kink for big white cocks, I want to worship your cock with my mouth because it turns me on and gives me pleasure daddy. That’s why I’m wet. Please keep touching me if you like how I suck your cock, so you can let your little slut know she’s doing well”](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y92ucn/free_blowjob_a_day_for_helping_my_classmate_pass/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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I found myself floating. I was high in a secret patio I wasn’t supposed to be in with a lovely view, with a [beautiful Indian classmate](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y7c1h0/mf_my_reward_for_helping_my_classmate_pass/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) in a patio couch with her mouth around my dick, having professed her desire to be my personal once a day free use cock worship slut.

I had my best time in a washroom when i was 19 [FM]

(This turned out longer than I expected, sorry.)

A few years ago, I was on a summer language program in France. I was 19 at the time, now 26 so about 7 years ago. At that point, I had only been in one long term relationship which had been fairly vanilla and which had ended about a month before the program started. I’m fairly shy, so I mostly hung out with the other girls from my university at the language school there (there were lots of people from other universities as well).

Then, I got paired up with a guy, Ben, for a scavenger hunt we had to complete for an assignment. It turned out to be really fun and he asked me out and after a few dates we started going out, with the understanding that it would be only a summer thing since he went to university on the opposite end of the country from me. He introduced me to many of the kinks I love. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a short-term thing, or the disconnection from my “real” life back home, but I ended up exploring a lot sexually with him. Some of the stuff he introduced me to included hair pulling, spanking, master/slave play, and maledom/femsub in general.

[F] I paid for my tattoo with a blowjob!

Last sunday I woke up wanting to have some fun.

There was that Tattoo Convention in my city. My friend that was going to be my company ditchted me last minute. So I had to go all by myself. I put some sexy chothes and headed to the convention.

The guy that I was flirting on Tinder was sooo slow. (If there’s something I don’t like, it’s an indecisive man. Do you want to fuck? Say you want to, and we’ll fuck. Staying on “let’s see”, “i don’t know” sucks).

Anyone who follows me on CRS (brazillian swingersapp) knows the love I have for a tall, tattooed man. And what else was there if not tall tattooed man? Hotwife mode ON! I was flirting everything and everyone. But nothing happened. Men were scared or too busy. It seemed that all lust and desire to do evil things would be in vain. I came back home.

As soon as I get home, I get a message on CRS: A tattoo artist from out of town. Said he was at the event. And that you wanted to meet me.

A stressed out med student [F] needed to have her body used by a tall, dominant stranger [M]

It kind of feels unfair, but I’ve never received more messages from women than after I posted my prior success story. I guess success begets success. Or maybe it’s just the idea of another women successfully playing out a deep dark fantasy with a safe, sane partner that’s not going to murder her that piques their interest.

In any case, I wasn’t complaining when I got a late message from a stressed out med student who had read my prior post and needed that cathartic release you only get by giving up complete control–By simply obeying. Submitting. Letting your mind turn off while you face is pressed to the floor and you’re getting railed from behind by dominant stranger.

[MF] Strangers in the Night

I met this woman, in her mid-30s, back when there were chat rooms. We indulged in a few spicy conversations getting to know each other’s tastes and preferences. One random weeknight, one of our hotter conversations got the best of our hormones and we decided to get together. She wanted to meet at my place. We hadn’t exchanged photos prior to this, just provided descriptions to each other, so this was a huge gamble on both our parts. I was preparing myself to politely decline, however, should I not be attracted to her. I was psyching myself up for how I would carefully word what I’d say. As the time grew closer to her arrival, I was resigning myself to the fact that this wasn’t going to work out.

The waiting was excruciating! But then… the text came through, “I’m here!” Not long after, I heard the buzzer ring out. Despite being on the third floor, I could hear the building door open and creaking of the stairs as she climbed up towards my floor, which was right off the stairwell. The door to my floor creaks open and then the knock-knock-knock.

[MM] Jerking off with best friend

My best friend and I hang out all the time and talk about everything and anything. Recently we were hanging out and having a few drinks just shooting the shit. My gf was out at work and would be for several hours.

He mentioned how we both found some really attractive women. His girl is a tiny sexy brunette with huge tits. He agreed and complimented how attractive he thought my girlfriend was (5’8”, brunette, perky tits, skinny but fat ass).

We discussed how frustrating it was that we didn’t get regular sex with our girlfriends anymore. We discussed how we wanted more novelty in our sex lives and our girlfriends had been kind of gravitating towards the opposite.

Being drunk I decided to push the conversation and ask a theoretical question: “If me and your girlfriend were ok with it would you fuck my girlfriend?” He laughed nervously (I guess checking to see if I actually wanted an answer). When he could tell I wanted an answer he said yes.

Paid for Extra Services [24F/35M] [NonCon] [Nanny/Boss] [Blowjob] [Swallowing]

*All characters are over the age of 18*

*I don’t condone any of the actions in this story, this is purely a personal fantasy.*

I yawn and stretch, tired from putting the kids I nanny to bed. Their dad, Jack, wasn’t due back until around midnight, so I was being paid to stay overnight. I decide to get an early night and head to the spare room, which had been made up for me.

Although I had felt tired before, once I got into bed I found I couldn’t sleep. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, I gave up and started scrolling on my phone. I idly wondered what Jack was up to – he never really stayed out late so I guessed he was on a date. For some reason, the thought of Jack having sex right now turned me on. Absently, my hand wandered down and I began rubbing my clit over my panties. Jack had always been a bit aloof and commanding and I wondered if that same dominance was there in bed. I smiled and closed my eyes, thinking of him dominating me.

[MF] Hookup with a local hotwife

Hello – this happened over a year ago, but I think about so damn often I thought I’d write something down. Story posted with consent.

I met Jon and Jane on Reddit. He reached out to me after I had made a few posts with bodyshots (on a now deleted account) to say his wife might be interested. We chat for a while and worked our way up to verifying, and swapping face pictures. We started texting and the sexual tension was there immediately. We made a plan to meet.

The night comes, and I head over. Its about a 30 minute drive from my place, and she’s messaging me the whole way there. I arrive and Jon lets me in, offers me a beer, we get comfortable and make small talk, killing time before what we know we’re both here for walks out. 3/4s through our beer she walks out in a black robe that covers shoulders to knees, black stockings, and black heels. I had told her I love a woman in all black, and she knew what to do with that information. We open a second beer, and back to the couch. Jane sits between us but before long I can tell she’s getting impatient. She gets up, takes my half empty can and puts it down on the table, and the robe hits the floor. I’m instantly hard for her. She slowly climbs on top of me, *”this is what you’re here for right?”*. Things heat up, we’re making out, I’m trying to cover every inch of exposed skin with my fingertips, she’s grinding on me, until finally she says *”come with me”.*

Gloryhole Girl Part 01

I was settled in to watch the Yankees game, my girlfriend Helen was out for a few hours, when the phone rang, and my friend Will was on the other end of the line.

“Hey Syl, you busy tonight?”

I replied, “Naw, I thought I’d just watch the baseball game on ESPN. Helen is at her book club meeting.”

“I got a better idea. My friend Brian is putting on a party. This guy always has the best parties, come along, he doesn’t mind if I bring a friend. It’s one of his special parties, he’ll have a special treat!”

Intrigued, I asked, “Special treat, what is that?”

Will chuckled and said, “Oh no, you have to come with me to enjoy the special treat, you’ll love it!”

I was free, I just had to see what the special treat was.

Will said, “Great, I’ll pick you up in 20 minutes.”

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We got to the party, and there were not too many people there. It was all guys, and I wondered about that. I didn’t have to wait too long to find out about the special treat.