My roommate and I used to be [f]uck buddies. His girlfriend has no idea.

I met my roommate on Tinder during college. On our first date, he fingered me right on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial. We continued to fuck through the year and then he got a girlfriend. We lost touch for a bit until we ran into each other at a bar. That night, he had me pressed against a wall, fucking me, whispering in my ear how I’m a slut who made him cheat on his girlfriend.

This became a pattern. He would find a girlfriend, date them for a bit, they wouldn’t satisfy him, and then I would be on my back, legs in the air in his bed. He would always tell me how this was all my fault, ruining his relationships and making him cheat. This happened over and over again.

When we moved in together, we were both in relationships so we behaved ourselves (for the most part). His new girlfriend has absolutely no idea about our history though. Her and I are getting close and she has no idea that her boyfriend used to cum inside of me and call me his little slut.

They just moved in together and he still tells me I’m better in bed than she is.

What happens when you watch too much porn [MF]

[Skip to the ****** for sex]

My ex-Kayleigh and I were together for a few years and we got into some fairly wild stuff. She was a virgin when we started dating, so I was her first and introduced her to a lot of things. One of which was some fairly creative positioning.

This particular story takes place at my family’s house in Florida (since destroyed), in Panama City Beach right across the street from the beach. The house was kind of a mess but it had been bought before the development boom so it was more than we could ever afford now. Regardless, Kayleigh went on a family trip with us (my family adored her).

My family is conservative, so even though I was in my early 20s and she was 19, they didn’t approve of me having sex outside of wedlock. So while it was great having Kayleigh on this trip with me, we had to be very sneaky about hooking up.

But after a couple of drinks one night I decided to hell with it and we would have some fun. I snuck into her room and we started making out hot and heavy. I’ve written about Kayleigh before (link in comments), she was gorgeous. Just absolutely stunning. And she was a very good kisser.

Letting Loose [MMF | Voyeur | Anal | Oral]

*“This is a fucking nightmare.”* Debbie thought to herself, as she sighed exasperatedly. She felt as though it was the sixth time she and her boyfriend Nathan had gone through this same aisle of pastas and sauces. Getting groceries was one of Debbie’s least favourite of her and Nathan’s weekly ‘traditions’, and by traditions she meant small outings of their apartment where Debbie couldn’t pounce on him.

*“At least I have some eye candy.”* she thought to herself, cracking the smallest smile as a muscular handsome man with headphones on strolled past them, doing his own shopping. ‘Sex Addiction’ is what Nathan called it, understanding what it is she likes and doesn’t like, and knowing that sex is a part of life is how she saw it. Debbie always had a high sex-drive for as long as she could remember, and she believed she could finally be satisfied when she started dating Nathan three years earlier.

The New Employee – Part 3 [MF – Light BDSM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i8sqb8/the_new_employee_part_1_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i8ssb1/the_new_employee_part_2_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

The Morning of Week Two: Part 1

The alarm rings, it is 5:30am.  
I’m groggy.  
I need coffee.  

I slowly open my eyes and glance at my phone clumsily sliding the alarm off with my finger.  “Why did I set my alarm this early again?” I ask myself.  

Not waiting for an answer my legs slide off the bed as my body follows.  I automatically walk towards the shower still with the lights off.  My hand reaches inside the shower and turns the water on.  “Damn that’s cold ” I say outloud to the empty dark room as the water hits my hand.  I immediately get annoyed that the shock of the water removes the fog from my brain. 

“Week two” I say to myself.  “Why again did I agree to this job?”  Without waiting for the answer I step into the shower checking the temperature first. 

The New Employee – Part 3 [MF – light BDSM]

The Morning of Week Two: Part 1

The alarm rings, it is 5:30am.  
I’m groggy.  
I need coffee.  

I slowly open my eyes and glance at my phone clumsily sliding the alarm off with my finger.  “Why did I set my alarm this early again?” I ask myself.  

Not waiting for an answer my legs slide off the bed as my body follows.  I automatically walk towards the shower still with the lights off.  My hand reaches inside the shower and turns the water on.  “Damn that’s cold ” I say outloud to the empty dark room as the water hits my hand.  I immediately get annoyed that the shock of the water removes the fog from my brain. 

“Week two” I say to myself.  “Why again did I agree to this job?”  Without waiting for the answer I step into the shower checking the temperature first. 

Public Toilet Adventure [MF]

During one of my trips in Japan, I found myself having free time from work for an evening. By this time I had luckily found myself a “friends with benefit” sort of contact. He was an american who lived in the center of tokyo.

This “FWB” of mine actually has a long-distance girlfriend but is in an open relationship. He knows of my status being married and by this time we have met a couple of times already.

I messaged him if he was able to meet up for the evening that I was free. He replied that his girlfriend was visiting with her parents and he is showing them around tokyo for the week. But since we have not met up for some time, he told me that he will try to find a way to meet up. He told me that they will be around shibuya that evening and asked if it is possible for me to go there and if I don’t mind having a quickie in a public toilet. To be honest, I haven’t had any experience in any sexual acts outside the bedroom at that time. I wasn’t afraid of trying something new (though I was nervous) so I agreed.

Fostered Devotion [First Time] [Foster Siblings] [Loving]

My best friend also happens to be my brother. We aren’t biologically related, we just came to reside in the same home as the foster children of a very nice couple. Admittedly, I craved my brother’s attention more than anything else, he would never cross any lines with me though. He only ever saw me as his little sister and I hated that so much. I wanted to experience passion and love and intimacy more than anything else in the world and I knew he was the only person I wanted that kind of connection with. I was completely infatuated with him and he seemed to only ever see me as the little girl I was when we first met.

While there are many horror stories that come out of living in foster homes, our experience with the Bradley family is not one of them. Our lives before that placement, however, were rampant with various types of neglect and abuse.

Grace and W.T. Bradley took in many foster kids, some for a few days, many for life. They were quite wealthy and they actually gave a damn about the kids in their care. They genuinely wanted to provide these children with stability and love, even if the placement was only temporary. My brother, I called him Danny but his given name was Dante Isaac Morrow, came into their home when he was 12.

How I [F] got unofficially engaged

First time poster, long time lurker. And upfront, this is likely not the wildest, or sexiest story on here. I actually feel it’s more romantic than wild, but it’s a good memory that I’ve never shared outside of my best friend when we were drunk. Anyway, here goes and enjoy.

My boyfriend and I had been dating for a few weeks before I asked the one question that I really needed a specific answer to; are you a virgin? I loved everything about him, and already, I could see a long term relationship in front of us. But I was a virgin, and I had an expectation that my husband would also be a virgin prior to our marriage, or engagement at least. So I asked the question, and hoped his answer affirmed that he was. Sadly, he said he wasn’t. He explained that he lost it a couple years ago with a girlfriend, and he regretted it. He wanted to wait for the right girl, thought it was her, and she broke his heart a few weeks thereafter. He had been single since.

[MFM]/[MF] A girlfriend wanted a virgin, so I gave her to one.

***Disclaimer:*** *While this story – in its entirety – is true telling of this weekend’s events between myself, Jason, Rory, and Cali, I have taken a certain level of “creative license” in both the details of said events and the manner in which I tell those events. My goal in this is to protect identities of people and locations. My goal is __not__ to embellish or otherwise make this story unworthy of /r/gonewildstories.* Thanks for reading.

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###It all began when Rory beat me in a game of Magic: The Gathering.

Bet you never thought a story here would begin with something so nerdy, but it’s the truth. I often challenge and encourage friends, colleagues, strangers into random acts of learning, random acts of kindness, and random acts of slutiness by promising them something that has come to be known as a *Golden Coin*. It’s something my late wife invented and when she gave them out, they’re worth was/is limitless, able to change the world – for me they’re mainly tokens for favors (something I began collecting when I no longer *had* to work to collect money^(1)). With girlfriends they’re “coupons” for *any* fantasy scenario they wish^(2).

An Anonymous Hotel Room Education [MF] (long, no-touching, facial)

This is my 2nd ever post here, a bit dirtier than [my first share](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i7zbr5/mf_the_neighbors_curiosity_long/).

It’s 100% true even though it’s over 20 years old.

I’ve shared this story with a number of people over the years. It was really formative for me and I think about it often. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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**I. Introduction**

As a much younger man, in my college years, I developed an obsession for cum facials on women. Seeing a woman dripping wet with cum drove me crazy. I couldn’t get enough of it. This was the early days of the internet and video wasn’t easily available. I spent an inordinate amount of time collecting facial photos from usenet groups, even developing my own automation scripts to download, compare, and catalog images. I had a serious obsession that worried me at times, but I don’t think was ever really unhealthy. I had a normal social life, girlfriends, and a good job. I just had a “hobby”.