My gf (f20) saved us by sucking off 3 guys on meth

This happened last winter on my birthday. Back then we were renting a room in an apartment. Our neighbor in the next room was a police academy student who’s already started working as a policeman every other night.
Me and my gf are occasional tweakers, we like to smoke meth every other week and fuck for 10 hours straight. And since it was my birthday, we (surprise surprise!) decided to do a fuckton of it.  
4 hours into our meth-fuelled fuck marathon, we hear the front door open. We thought our neighbor wasn’t t going to come home today, but apparently that was not the case. Even worse, he brought two of his friends with him and they’re all shitface drunk. We stopped fucking, I get to the hallway to ask them what’s up, we exchange a few words and they proceed to their room.

So the night’s already kinda ruined since we’re high as fuck and obviously too paranoid to continue fucking in fear of our cop neighbor discovering us. With nothing better to do, we decided to smoke more.

Perfect Pink Party Slut [TMMM] [kink] [taboo] [drugs] [toys]

it was my first day as an escort and I was nervous as fuck.

I’d done a ton of cam shows and had met a few people for hotel fun.

But this time i actually put up an ad asking for “roses”.

The ad said:

“Perfect Pink Party Slut ready to please…

Make me your panty princess or your fuck toy – as long as you make me feel naughty we’ll get along.

By rose donation only.”

There were a couple of pictures attached of me in one of my pink outfits from a cam session

I had a ton of replies, and sifted through them till there was one i liked: the guy said he and his coworker were looking for some fun for the night after their work dinner, and had a hotel room.

They asked me if i knew where to get drugs, so i knew they were my kind of people..

I got ready at home…and took my time doing my make-up perfectly:

Perfect, pink, pouty lips, extra glossy.

TONS of slutty black eyeliner. Huge fake lashes: the PERFECT fuck me eyes.

Speed Dating on [M]olly ended in Ecstasy

About a year ago I studied abroad in Australia. I have many gone wild worthy stories from my time there, skinny dipping, fucking on a bench outside a bar, beach sex, and many more. But this is by far my favorite story.

It was our spring/Easter break so me and my two friends planned a road trip. Our second stop was a music festival called “Rabbits eat lettuce”. This festival was in a forest out in the middle of no where, no cell service at all. It was a small festival ~5000 people but it was a wild time.

At one of the tents they had events running in the morning and during the day. One of these events was called “Speed dating with molly”. Me and my two friends were single so we figured we’d give it a try, and I’m glad we did.

We walk in the tent and there’s about 20 people total. I immediately lock eyes with a cute brunette who looks like just my type. D cups, fat ass, and a cute face.

[MFM] Meeting two guys from Reddit – My slutty side comes out

I’ve posted on Gonewildstories before and most times I don’t feel like I belong here. I spend most of my life working or hanging with friends or at the gym trying to be the perfect friend, daughter, employee and to live up to my innocent girl next door looks. You’d see me out in public, at a restaurant, Starbucks, a party or biking, at the gym or at the beach and you’d never guess my occasional naughty secrets. It’s funny but even as my 25 year old 5’2” 103 lb frame is being held down, fucked or used I’ve been told I still look like the innocent girl next door.

I am not easy or a true slut who will say yes to anyone or any situation. I’m quite the opposite and say no more often than not for many reasons. But there are times if the situation or feeling hits or a guy or guys say or do just the right thing I might submit to my deep down desires. Maybe I’m following in my sister’s footsteps who did some porn videos or explored some of the same desires I now feel. Maybe it’s daddy issues. Maybe it’s just genetics or a primal need to be used or to breed. Is it something we all feel or am I different? I don’t know.

[MFF] I married them, and then they took me home with them

Sorry for the length. (name of our sextape!) I just finished it and it is, well, looong. I thought about splitting it up in multiple posts, but fek it. This way I know that if you comment or like, you are a *true* smut-fan. ;)

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I write these things about sex a lot, but I never really wrote down my *actual* sexual experiences. At least not before the one I did earlier this week. And it seems people actually enjoy reading about that stuff, so it made me think what else I had stashed away in my memories that was worthy of writing down for a change. I have a couple more, but the one I am about to recall is probably the one that speaks to the imagination the most. There is some backstory involved tho, so stay with me for that, if you’d like. 

If you feel you are entitled to just the smut because you absolutely have to nut as soon as humanly possible, just scroll down to the markings. I think I’ll make them stars. So, search for the stars. Shiny. ⭐

Special Therapy for a Spoiled Brat [MF] [Spanking] [virginity]

Special Therapy for a Spoiled Brat

“Good morning, Sandra,” Dr. Homes says, walking into my room. I can lock it, but all the high-level staff here have keys and enter and exit as they please, to make sure we’re not doing drugs or something. It’s creepy. My parents sent me here after I dropped out of college and got pulled over for drunk driving. Luckily, my dad, the mayor, is a huge supporter of the police force and the cop delivered me back home. However, my parents gave me an ultimatum- stay at the House of Restoration until they felt I was rehabilitated, and return to school in the spring, or I’d be cut off. Not kicked out or anything, I just wouldn’t have my car or spending money, which would suck.

The House is okay, most of the girls here are honestly kind of bitchy, super new-money types that think Michael Kors is high-fashion. But the rooms are large and private, the sheets don’t scratch my skin, and there is a gym, a few pools and tennis courts. They don’t force us on a crazy schedule, we just have to keep a daily journal to share in group therapy and exercise for at least four hours a week. We’re not supposed to have phones but of course I snuck mine in. Overall, it’s like a vacation. Except for time with Dr. Homes.

The “Love” Drug | Enjoy

I’ve got a series of short stories coming out soon! I hope you all enjoy!

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I’ve tried almost everything you could try. I’ve done a few bags of coke in my day. I’ve gone on acid trips with hippies in the woods. Mary Jane is a woman I see daily. I’ve done it all. If it doesn’t require a needle, I’ve probably tried it. There weren’t many things that could scare me at this point in my life. I’d been to the places they told you in school to never go. I did the opposite of saying no to drugs and instead dove head first into the brothels and opium dens of the world. I’ve experienced the infamous ego death when reality ends and a world beyond your body seems infinitely better than what you have now.

It wasn’t even the high I sought anymore. It was like cigarettes. Halfway through one you hardly wanted it anymore. You wanted to hear the click of the lighter, see the flame catch, then you only really wanted that first drag. The first hit of menthol that took the edge away. The ritual has become more appealing than the act.

Sticking dick into my young crazy former employee [MF], impregnate?

Quick image on Zoey. Average height. Long curly black hair. Pale skin. Size two with DD cup tits. Great legs and tight ass. Her face was eh. And her personality sucks. Which was probably why someone like me could get her. She also had major daddy issues. So someone over a decade older than her worked for her.

Zoey and I had been fucking for some time. I was starting to date again though after my divorce and wasn’t in need of a hook up as often. So I bailed on Zoey a couple of times and kind of figured it would die off.

Sadly certain dates weren’t going as well so I decided to make a massive mistake and contact her.

Read more about her in previous installments:

[Fucking Zoey for the first time ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bld8fe/fucking_and_cumming_in_my_young_employee_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=ios_share_flow_optimization&utm_term=control_2)

[Fucking Zoey in the rain](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bmycyh/fucking_my_young_ex_employee_in_the_rain_mf_public/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=ios_share_flow_optimization&utm_term=control_2)

The text conversation was light and she was super happy to hear from me. She offered immediately to come over. Even suggested she wear her old school uniform for me, which got me hard just thinking about bending her over and fucking her in that.

In over my head: unexpected bondage [MF]

Let me start by saying that this series of unusual events still pops in my head randomly to this day. I haven’t been with another girl since.

This story is very long and detailed. It was a way of venting my feelings since it’s been about 8 months and I couldn’t really describe it to anyone I know personally in fear of feeling weird or being judged. Please grab a snack of coffee and enjoy y detailed story.

It was my senior year of high school. I started talking to a girl in one of my new classes at the start of second semester (18 years old). I kind of knew of her from a mutual friend. We would talk sometimes during class and eventually exchanged numbers to help each other out with assignments and such. We started talking and eventually she said we should hang out.

The first time we hung out, I picked her up at her house and we went to a coffee shop near by. We kind of just talked about our families and school life.