[M] Would you swing with you [F] just to try it? Would you/Do you regret anything?

Hey ya’ll

Never swung before. Me and my GF have been in a 10 year, fully committed, great easy and fun relationship. We’re really open sexually, have tried lots of different things, and have great sex! We’ve spoken about what we like and we’re not shy in the bedroom either. Approaching our 30s, she’s recently opened up about being more “sexually awakened” and doesn’t immediately dismiss ideas like possibly engaging in female play, like she was always against. We’ve had a couple of pillow talk nights where we’ve both said we’d like to and be open to doing things (soft swinging) with other couples – the main kink here being sex with each other, in front of another couple, touching, MAYBE even oral.

We’ve never planned anything but it’s a fantasy of mine that I’ve had for years now and don’t quite know where to go from here.

*Side Note: My girlfriend is insanely good looking and turns heads every place we go, so every guy wants her. I’m not a bad looking guy but she’s a 10 and I’d call myself an 8. We’ve been together in a really great and committed relationship and we’re kinda seen as a Power Couple to our friends and family.*

Got caught fucking around on a security camera, had to get creative[FM]

I’ve been doing some backpacking for the past year. I’ve had a lot of really interesting experiences, this still makes the list of some of my favourite stories.

A big group of us from the hostel decided to go out for drinks one night, and we ended up running into another big group with some mutual friends at one of the bars. We all got a table together and starting mingling as the drinks started flowing a little more freely. I started talking to this one guy, Carson, because someone had told me he was also Canadian. He was cute. Boyish, but cute. We hit it off really well but I didn’t think anything of it as it was still a pretty big gathering and most of us were still interacting in the group. The night pushed on as we went to bar after bar, until people started to drop off, either getting too drunk or tired. We headed back to the hostel, but soon after getting there Carson and I quickly decided our night wasn’t over and headed back out into the night. We went to this cheesy western bar, grabbed a couple more beers, and pulled up some seats next to the ring with the mechanical bull. At this point the flirting started getting heavier. We started trying to push each-other off of our stools and by some mistake, he figured out I was ticklish. It was some highschool level shit but I was a little drunk and enjoying the attention. Eventually we decided to go up and grab another round, where we got caught in the most boner-killing, vagina-drying conversation about Boris Johnson with some random English guy. He must have been absolutely hammered because he didn’t seem to notice the fact that mine in Carson’s hands were slowly linking with each others on the top of the table we were leaning on. I instantly stopped listening to whatever the fuck guy was saying. Soon it was just watching lips flap in the wind as I focused on the feeling of Carson’s thumb caressing my hand. Eventually I couldn’t take it anymore.

[M]y Time As A Pro[f]essional Dom: Willa 2: Electric Boogaloo [CNC]

From the beginning of my experimenting with kink to the 6 months I worked as a professional dom was about a 2 year journey. During that time I had sex with a LOT of people, in a LOT of kinky ways. Less than 10% were women I dealt with professionally. We’ll get to the professional stories soon, but I have a few more I want to talk about first.

This story concerns Willa, who I mentioned in my first CNC story and who eventually hooked me up with the group that made me a professional dom. While I was the one who eventually worked professionally (albeit briefly), Willa was far kinkier than I ever was. While she was my sub (2 fantastic years), she wanted everything harder, rougher, with more toys, with more rules, something new, new, new.

This story takes place a few months after our first CNC scene. We had done several more, and one night she said to me, “Daddy, I think you should rape me without planning it. Wouldn’t it be nice to just rape your slut on a whim?” I smiled and responded with some vague dom comment that I can’t recall.

After years of flirting, 45 year old [M]arried husband cheated with friends’ wife who’s in our close group of friends

We’ve known this couple for about 7 years. Gone out together as couples more time than I can remember & always considered them good but not great friends. Been to parties together, have tons of mutual friends, etc. His wife and I have always had a friendly flirting thing going on which was a little bit of a turn on but I never thought anything of it. Every once in a while when we were drunk she’d kiss me goodbye on the mouth and hold the kiss a little longer, or she’d make a joke about how big she thought my cock was (I’m tall), or how sexy it was that I kept in good shape – and looking back I realized I was just blind to what was very obvious flirting.

Last week I went over to their place to pick some stuff up. He was out of town visiting family so it was just her home alone on a Thursday afternoon. Gave each other a big hug and a kiss – which is how we normally greet each other, but once again she held the hug a little longer, pulling me really close and saying how good it was to see me. We went in and cracked open a beer and sat outside. Well one beer turned into two, I texted my wife to say I was gonna hang out for a bit longer and help her with a project – and then we pulled out a bottle of tequila.

[FM] [M] I [20F] fucked my way across Europe for a semester – Part 2

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwron7/group_fmmm_i_20f_fucked_my_way_across_europe_for/). TL;DR had a foursome in a hostel with three boys (Gabriel, Darragh, and Lucas), while a fourth (Charlie) hung out in the common area because he had a girlfriend. Charlie later admitted that he was attracted to me, and asked if he could watch the next time.

The morning after the gangbang, I woke up feeling surprisingly normal. Not even a hangover from the multiple pitchers of beer the guys and I had split in lieu of dinner. The girl sharing my hostel room slumbered onward peacefully, having flown in from Australia the night before. She and I had exchanged some pleasantries after I came back from the hostel shower, and I had found myself struggling to not blurt out “I JUST GOT FUCKED BY THREE GUYS AT ONCE.”

I just wanted to share my successes with somebody other than those who had been involved. But the hostel didn’t have wifi, so I couldn’t text my friends back home.

[F]ormer church girl turned out to be co[m]pletely wild

Hey! This story took place earlier this week so I thought I would share it with you all.

I grew up in a small-medium sized town, it was not a really conservative place but like most towns it had a general mix of people with different beliefs. The highschool I went to was a religious school (catholic if anyone wants specifics), however I was not religious at all. I chose to go to this school (or more accurately my parents chose) because it had great facilities and a lot of extracurricular programs. The school was not that strict but I was still required to attend weekly Chapel, monthly Mass etc. A girl that was in my friendship group, Sarah, come from an extremely religious family. She had a sister, Maddison, who was one year behind us. Both girls followed a lot of traditional religious beliefs, they were both at times altar servers for any liturgy or mass that was held. Their family was strict, they were not allowed to drink alcohol, all their dresses were below knee length, they never had a boyfriend throughout school etc. They were both smart and kinda funny and they were accepted into our group of friends with no issues. Everyone understood it was their belief system & family so didnt harass them on it.

[MF] The Saga of Sally – My Little Witch (and Goodbyes)

(Welcome to the Saga of Sally! This is the story of my relationship with a girl called Sally. This is **Part 7**. I recommend you start from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsqikr/mf_the_saga_of_sally_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end. However if you don’t want to start from part 1 (you’re missing out!) this should make sense to a new reader.

A brief reminder what Sally looks like (there’s a reference photo in the first part): she’s a pocket rocket, thick, redhead tomboyish girl, with an hourglass figure and the thickest ass this side of the Equator according to the Guinness Book of Records inside my head.)

Fuckschool: Meating the Class Part 1 [exh, obj, comedy]

I’m freezing my ass off.

It’s the middle of summer, but that doesn’t matter. Even on a hot day, I always feel cold, and can’t get by without a big hoodie and jeans. But since I found out that clothes are so yesterday, I’ll have to adapt and overcome.

Jimmy told me earlier that the amount of clothes you wear can literally affect your social status. In theory, I’d be more powerful if I went fully naked, if I understand correctly. But this is the second day of school, and I’m still not used to this 180 degree spin on life, so I’m garnished in cargo shorts and a t-shirt.

To me, this practically feels like being naked. Especially in this cold morning weather. I kick the stop sign out of boredom. Compared to the other students I probably look like an eskimo, though if I were an eskimo at least I wouldn’t get ripped on for being white.

I squint up at the rising orange sun wearily.

I still might not be accepted. I could be outcast again, simply because I’m wearing something that covers myself.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Five [FM, FMM, Incest]

**CHAPTER FIVE**

Lucille slurped and swallowed, determined to suck every drop of her son’s cum into her belly. “Blow that fucker!” Trey commanded. “Drink it all! Aw, Mama, I feel that in my *balls!* Goddamn!”

She released his cock from the grip of her throat muscles and let him slide out until only the head of his fuck pole was in her mouth. She wanted to know what jism tasted like and for that she needed him to spill on her tongue, not half-way down her throat. She loved the salty warmth immediately, but as he kept spurting her mouth filled rapidly and she had difficulty swallowing it all. Some oozed from the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin.

Finally Trey lay back on the bed breathing deeply. Lucille wiped off her face with the sleeve of her discarded nightgown, and climbed on to the bed to snuggle next to her son.

“Mom, I can’t believe that was the first time you sucked cock.”

“Believe it, kiddo. What do you take your mother for?” Lucille teased. She walked her fingers down his body toward his rapidly softening prick and curled them around it.

[M]y Time As A Pro[f]essional Dom: Leah

When I say I became a professional dom, I mean it in a limited sense. Essentially, one very kinky girl became quite taken with me and recommended me to all her friends. From there, I got more and more connected with the kink scene in LA, and got known for being able to do one thing reliably and safely: non-consent roleplay. Eventually, I was contacted by a group who sets up scenes for people for money. I saw 11 women over 6 months, all carefully vetted, and I never had to fuck anyone I didn’t want to.

But all that came later. First, the shy guy who has been in a vanilla relationship for most of his 20s had to learn how to get kinky. This story isn’t one of my kinkiest, but is still a fond memory. It’s about a girl named Leah.

We had already been on one date where we had ended up back at my place. She was a little vanilla for my tastes, but very enthusiastic. And she had the best head game I think I’ve ever encountered. (It was a total body thing for her, she absolutely devoured my cock.)