When I First Discovered A Passion For Kink [MF] (long story)

Posted on a different sub but someone messaged me to post it here.

Sorry if this is super long – I’ve read a bunch of stories on here but it’s my first attempt at writing something like this and so I wanted to be detailed. I’ll be less verbose next time if anyone wants to hear about any other adventures.

Now, I’ll preface this with saying “kink” is pretty subjective. One persons ball-gag, chains, and whips may be another persons lingerie and public nudity. It’s all relative. This story might not be seen quite as wild as some others on here but screw it, it was fun to reminisce anyway.

That said, what I discovered at a relatively early age is that I have a tendency to get extremely turned on by things like exhibitionism.

[F] 21 My New Year’s Eve Recap (aka my roommate paying up and my first lesbian experience)

Ok so as promised here’s the update from last night on the streaking bet I had with my roommate (who we’ve decided to call E, that she lost) and as the title says the very interesting events after… Bear with me cause I’m super fucking hungover right now and there are parts about last night that I straight up do not remember.

Ok so a few weeks ago E and I made the decision to host a party in our ok sized 2 bedroom apartment. We’ve had some parties before with no more than 10 people and it worked out fine and since most people were still out of town because of break and Covid. It ended up being myself, E, S (our friend from other stories), one of S’s housemates and Sorority Sisters (we can call her R), my really close friend S2 (yeah the anonymity here might get a little confusing) and her boyfriend, our friend L and her boyfriend, and two guys who live nearby and one of their girlfriends (all three of which will remain without a pseudonym for a variety of reasons…). So with 11 people total it was a really full apartment lol.

A Cucks Consensual Downfall: The Skype Call (Part 4)

Emily returned shortly after with her laptop in her hands. “Haha. You’re still naked? Put some pants on he’ll call soon” Emily said as she sat beside Sam on the sofa.

Sam did just that and shuffled beside Emily so that they were both in view of the web cam. Sam was nervous. He knew what was about to happen. He’d see a side of Emily that he’d never seen before. A side that was only unlocked because of Ben. A side that could only be unlocked by Ben. Why? Because only Ben could satisfy Emily in the way she desired. He had everything that Emily couldn’t find in Sam. And so, he got special privileges. If that wasn’t humiliating enough for Sam, then the denial from Emily he’d received only 5 minutes ago would certainly add to it. It was clear that Emily had already begun to prioritise Ben over her own boyfriends needs. Emily wouldn’t allow Sam to cum until Ben was satisfied. This was a new reality that Sam would have to accept.

About 20 minuets passed with no call. Sam grew more nervous by the minute. “Are you sure he’s gonna call tonight?” Sam asked nervously.

It started with an impromptu lap dance [F], it ended with [M]e losing my virginity [pt.2] [LONG]

To quickly recap [part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kny6qf/it_started_with_an_impromptu_lap_dance_f_it_ended/), I was on a school trip for a convention in New York City, when I met a kid named Dan and his older sister, Katrina. Katrina, I very quickly learned, was an unashamed slut who got off on stripping for random guys. Almost as soon as we were left alone in a conference room, she had flashed her tits, pussy, ass, and then jumped on my lap and began making out with me. We were interrupted by a convention supervisor and went our separate ways, and I was left with a bad case of blue balls. Now, I felt that the blue balls were inevitable; I had HOPED that my encounter with Katrina was going to end with a blow job or sex, but after the heat of the moment had cooled off, I told myself that she was probably just teasing me and it wasn’t going to go anywhere beyond where it had already gone.

I let my boyfriend fuck another girl in front of me and I eat her out [FFM]

“Babe, this girl said I’m allowed to grab her ass. Can I?” Jesse says rushing over to you through the lights in the trees in the backyard.

“What?? Um no, that’s weird. Everyone knows you’re here with your girlfriend and they’d think you were a cheating asshole.” You raise your eyebrows playfully.

He goes back over to the group he was chatting with while you stay with yours. You see her standing there laughing and touching his arm. She’s about your height but even curvier. Short brown hair, dark eyes, side shave, piercings. She’s definitely hotter than you.

You’re a little jealous, but you always think it’s hot to watch him flirt. He knows it and leans in to whisper something in her ear.

You turn back to your group of mostly fighters’ girlfriends and continue making small talk.

“Like oh my god, can you believe Raheem lost his Bellator fight?” girl 1 says.

“No, I totally thought he had that. Wait, Kat, wasn’t Jesse training him?” girl 2 says.

“Yeah, for a while, but he ended up switching gyms. I think they had some type of disagreement.” you say.

Romantic, Pen Pal Meet (both POV)

His most recent letter was open on my lap and I must have read it thirty times by the time the plane landed. I never thought it would go this far. Honestly, I had started to think I would be alone forever, but there it was before me in his own loose handwriting. He wanted me to come, practically begged me to actually. My friends warned me against it. They told me not to trust a stranger from the internet, but he was so much more than that by now.

It had started relatively innocently. I responded to his request for an international penpal posted on an online forum. I was lonely at the time, living alone, far from family and desperate for any kind of connection to another human being. Of course, I’d tried these forums before, but had always been met with sexual requests of varying intensity. Occasionally, I would grant their wishes and it was fun, but I could never shake the feeling of it being me against the world. His post was different.

*30M Looking for a pen pal to trade regular weather updates.*

Our [MF] [F]irst [F]oursome (kind of).

Happy new year people! I hope you’re all having a good time. Long story ahead.

The story that I am about to tell is however a summer story and happened roughly 10 years ago, when I was just 18 years old.

At that time, I was in a relationship already for a year or so. My then girlfriend’s name was Lucia. Lucia was an incredibly beautiful person all around. Smart & funny, kindhearted and with a supermodel body too. Her skin was super soft, her ass was juicy and she had the best pair of tits I have ever had the pleasure of interacting with. She had very long natural blond hair and – being the same height as I am ~6ft tall – she had super long legs. She had an amazing tattoo along her spine, starting from her neck and going all the way down to her backbone.

During the summertime, we decided to go on a trip in Barcelona with two of Lucia’s friends. We didn’t really have a lot of money, since we spent most of them in getting tickets for a 3-day festival just outside the city. A lot of great bands were there, like Massive Attack, Prodigy, Gogol Bordello and Ska-P, as well as quite a few small ones.

Best friends sister [MF]

After a long year, finally having holidays is exciting. I head over to my best friends house. It’s a little earlier in the morning than he might like, especially during the holidays, but the weather’s too good to not go to for a swim. I get to his house, and ring the door bell. I know he told me his parents are away, so hopefully he’s up, and actually answers.

Even just before 9am, it’s already starting to get hot, and I’m very keen to get in the water. Several seconds pass, and there’s no response, so I ring the door bell again. I see a shadow approach the door; it’s shorter than I was expecting. As the door swings open, I see her. His little sister.

She looks like she’s just got out of bed. She’s wearing a white spaghetti top, with a small red pattern, and a short navy blue skirt, barely covering her skinny legs. He hasn’t really talked much about her. The first time he told me about her, she had just come back to home after turning 18. He didn’t seem to want to talk about it, so I didn’t ask.

The ti[m]e I was asked to finger her ass

My college girlfriend and I were showering together as we normally did – water conservation, y’all. Except this time was a little different. She was a lot more playful than normal (which was already a lot), teasing me non stop. Finally she asked me if I’d ever consider fingering her asshole. There was zero hesitation. Of course I would and my dick instantly stood up harder at the thought! I already had my hands on her ass, and started slipping my pinky in as she grabbed onto my cock, squeezing the head in her palm, twisting around slowly. Eventually I worked my way up to my pointer, as she rubbed my cock between her legs and all over her clit. She was shaking uncontrollably and I didn’t realize that she was having the most intense orgasm right then, it all happened so fast, probably within 30-40 seconds of when we started! That was just the blossoming of a whole new relationship…

Girlfriend gushed into my mouth out of nowhere [FM] (first post)

OK, here goes. Long-time reader, first-time poster but I’ve wanted to tell this story for a while.

I’ve always been in to squirting. The idea of it has always been incredibly hot to me, but it’s always felt like something that doesn’t really happen to, well… normal people? Like me. Even discovering little communities like this where you read about it, you think, will it ever really happen to me, to us?

And then, one day, it did. I would say over the last kinda 18 months my girlfriend and I started to find positions where she would get wet – really, really wet. The wet noises were so hot, and it was always as she was close to coming. There was never any ‘squirt’ but hey it was fucking hot. Generally it would be in missionary, with her legs either up on my shoulders or high. I’ve been writing this story for about two minutes and I’m already hard just thinking about it.

Yet my girlfriend didn’t gush for the first time while I was inside her. It was early evening and I’d bustled in from work, ordered dinner, and then realised that she had left the front room and disappeared upstairs. She was quiet. My phone buzzed.