This is not fully a gone wild story but you will like it i know.
Tag: Drugs
[FM] Masseuse in Training – Pt 1[bdsm] [drugs][cheating] [oral] [teasing] [ass eating] [massage]
I met her through reddit, she was posting in a local sub talking about her massage training and the
requirement to do so many unpaid hours practicing her new trade with lucky clients.
It was clear that she would eventually have a fulfilling career working the therapeutic and sensual
magic of her sensitive fingers, but for now she had to go about giving out free massages to
strangers from the internet (and presumably seeing and touching all of their nakedness within minutes of meeting.)
As soon as I saw the ad, and saw that she was a short drive from my neighborhood, I started to do a
little stalking. I found some very similar CL ads, and connected some dots and picked up on a
different reddit account with some risque pic and posts. Realized she had a very sensual erotic and
even submissive side to some of her other posts and comments, nothing over the top, but a smoldering
sexuality lurking in there with a particular interest, perhaps, in being a submissive worshipful
cumslut with a penchant for seducing married men and ‘serving’ them with a level of intensity,
skill, enthusiasm and worshipful submission that their wives could never touch. She liked ‘ruining
and spoiling’ them with her service and a huge load of appreciation was her reward.
Lesbian Blowjob and the Accidental Sisters [MF] [MF] [MF] [Oral] [Oops]
The sordid details for these events are a bit hazy since they took place long ago, so it’s less sexy than normal so feel free to skip it.
I had a friend who I hung out with a lot in the summer after I graduated high school. Her style seemed inspired by Avril Lavigne with the wife beaters, dark bra, boots, and dark eye makeup. She considered herself punk rock nonetheless so I’ll call her Punky. 5’7″ D cups, dark pixie hair and a pear shaped body. She was a lesbian and had never been with a man before. I knew she hung out with me mostly because I had a car and could drive her places, but in turn she knew where to go to meet up with other lesbian and bisexual girls, so it was mutually beneficial.
One night on the way home on a night she struck out she confided that she was at some level curious about having sex with a man, but could never see herself having a relationship with one, and the prospect of making out with one revolted her. So being the gentleman I am, offered my services. She gave me a dirty look and said “I don’t think so”. That was the end of that for a few minutes then changed the subject back to my offer and asked to see my dick first.
I Put That Dick in Yo Face (or fucking my wife at a meme’s concert) [MF][public]
Originally posted here: http://relationshipgoalsxxx.com/i-put-that-dick-in-yo-face/
I’m not sure exactly how I was exposed to the “music” of Miami-based rapper Stitches, but I was immediately hooked. His style was rough and throaty, with lyrical themes almost exclusively dealing with his day job—a cocaine dealer. His raps bragged of a personal friendship with famed Mexican drug kingpin El Chapo, paying off TSA agents to help him move his wares through the sky, and his desire to impregnate Miley Cyrus. When I heard that he’d be appearing in town, I absolutely had to go.
For those unfamiliar: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XtW6HW8jO_U
While willing to join me on this excursion of the absurd, my wife Laura added the stipulation that we could go, but we were absolutely not paying for tickets (a deal we’d made earlier in the year at an equally ridiculous Insane Clown Posse concert, where even we weren’t depraved enough to fool around at). The show’s promoter had owed me a favor, so I was able to score a couple of spots on the guest list, and off we went.
Sketchy Club Sex [MF][drugs][awkward]
This is my first submission here. I typically post on /r/gonewildstories, though this story takes enough creative license that I’m not comfortable posting there. Turn back now if you’re weird about drug use.
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Every Thursday, my group of friends travelled across the river to a punk rock club known for hosting a fashionable 80’s night. The popularity of this space was baffling. It had originally been a Polish gentlemen’s club in a neighborhood that once housed blue collar steel workers. Today the neighborhood is an upscale gentrified playground catering to Google and Uber employees, but things were dramatically different in the early 2000’s, when it was the epicenter of the city’s heroin, prostitution, and mugging problems.
Somehow, the neighborhood’s reputation did nothing to detract hundreds of people from showing up each week, and the crowd couldn’t have been more diverse. Punks with liberty spikes would be mingling in one corner next to a group of frat bros. Local dealers would attempt to peddle their wares to finance majors. The odor of train-hopping crusties would blend with the smell of cigarette smoke and cheap perfume from a bachelorette party. The music was fun, the drinks were cheap, and it wasn’t too hard to avoid going home alone.
Cleansing [f] [nc] [reluc] [bd] [drugs] [huml] [anal]
The last thing you remember is drinking at the bar. It was Friday night, you had four days until you had to go back to work and you were determined to celebrate. You were overdue for a girl’s night out anyway. You knew you had been drinking way too hard, so you had called for a ride home. That was the last thing you could recall, and you weren’t sure if you had ever made it to that ride.
Your head was incredibly foggy. Just opening your eyes was a monumental effort. You seemed to be laying down, but you had no idea where you were or how you had gotten there. You tried to move, but your body didn’t respond.
If you focused, you were able to open your eyes and look around but you didn’t seem to be able to raise your head. Your eyes and tongue seemed to be working but everything lower than that was numb. You would have been terrified, but you couldn’t really form coherent thoughts.
[MF] The First Woman to Ever Deepthroat Me
I realize that most of my stories make me sound like a all I have any interest in is fucking as many women as possible, and while it is true that I have a sky high libido and would like nothing more than to fuck all the time, *forever*, the truth is that on a daily basis I want what most people want, which is compansionship and a person to talk to.
That said, I have actually had a few long-term relationships in my life, and they have all been amazing. The first ended depressingly, with me being cheated on. The third resulted in some of the happiest days of my life. This is the story of my second long-term relationship, which began bizarrely and somehow just kept going.
I met a young woman at a club. She made fun of my shirt so I bought her a drink. It was an awful shirt, to be fair. I hate clubs and have no concept of how to dress for them. I wouldn’t have even been there if it hadn’t been for my friend Clubby, who would live her life in an endless dance hall if such a thing were possible. She liked to drag me along when she was trying a new place so that she could run to me and pretend I was her boyfriend if the vibe was all wrong amongst the club patrons. In exchange she usually bought me a few drinks but truthfully I would have done it for free because about half the time she managed to introduce me to somebody fun.
[MF] Loving Roughness
Hi!
I’m Amber, and I’ve written up a few of my experiences for this subreddit before. This one features my wonderful boyfriend, Shaun, as some of the others have. Feel free to dive into my back catalog (ha!) if you get the urge after reading this one. We haven’t had any 3sums or anything that crazy in quite a while, but he did give me one of the best, most intense orgasms of my life lately, so uh, I’m going to write about that. :)
I’m 31 years old, super petite, with dirty blond hair. I’ve been called “waify,” and though I wasn’t a ballerina in school, I have the body type, for better or for worse. I am blessed with AA cups, non-existent hips and an ass you could just about hold in one hand. I know, not the body most guys fantasize about…but my boyfriend is a fan, and that’s what matters!
Shaun is a tall, handsome guy a couple years older than me, and he’s very sweet to me. Outside the bedroom, that is. When the clothes come off, he is a demon that treats me roughly to put it mildly…and since I’m an extremely submissive girl that loves to take some pain with my pleasure, that suits me very, very well.
Losing my virginity [MF]
First time on this subreddit and won’t be my last if this goes well. So on October 14th of 2014 I was attending one of my favorite bands live in concert and it was my very first concert ever so I was really nervous seeing them live. By the time I got there 4 hours early there was already a huge line around the venue so I stood in line behind a group of girls (3) and they all started talking to me about the band and our favorite song/album and such. We all talked for hours until security let us in the building. Once we were all in they offered me drinks and at the time I was 18 so I wasn’t legal to drink but I couldn’t turn it down so we all got a few beers in while watching the opening bands play their songs. The one that was talking to me the most was this girl named Emily (long blonde hair, brown eyes) after about 30 minutes of the music playing she leaned over to me and asked
“Do you wanna do some coke?”
“What?”
“Do you wanna do coke with me?”
“WHAT?”
The night that Viagra saved the day[MF]
I never needed to take Viagra when i was a younger. I got a hard-on and i was good to go. But one night back in the day, i got the old ‘Whiskey dick’ and needed a boost to get through the night.
This story takes place around 2005. [M]I was 41 years old, but i am always mistaken for much younger. i probably looked around 30 years old back then. I moved to Florida from New York in 2002, lived with my parents for a year and then moved to Orlando with a friend. We lived in this fancy high rise building downtown, not far from the nightlife. I soon got a job as a server at one of the local resorts. This resort had an area that had several restaurants and bar inside and i worked at one of the restaurants. This is where i met [F] Jan (not her real name)