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[M]y first crush [F] (xpost from r/gonewildstories)

This story is mostly true, but I changed a few biographical details and tried to make it fun to read. This happened a long time ago, so it’s about as true to life as memory will allow. It’s my first time writing a story like this, so I hope you like it; supportive critiques on writing style would be great, but if you have anything super negative or hostile, I’d ask you keep that to yourself. Writing this was pretty personal for me, but I’m thinking of trying to write more and personal stories seem like a good place to start.

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My first serious crush was Amy, a girl in high school with long light brown hair, fair skin, and a smile that cut me right down to my core. She was the friend of several other friends of mine, and we would hang out a lunch and on breaks, as we didn’t share any classes. We became friends, and then bit by bit I started trying to spend more and more time with her. She was so fun, happy, and brought a special kind of light and joy into my life that I’ve never really found anywhere else. We would talk and hang out for hours, always as friends. After a while, she hinted that she had a crush on me, and we began slowly and awkwardly to express ourselves physically. Read more »

MF in public… Brewery bathroom

Someone was asking for true stories and while I don’t have a ton, this was one memorable experience from my younger days…

When I was 25, I happened to be back in the town where I grew up and was invited to a bar by an ex-girlfriend Alicia. I was single and not opposed to possibly rekindling a relationship with her so why the hell not?

When I arrived, it turned out we were going as a group with some of her high school friends, one of whom I had a huge crush on back in the day, Wendy. The night was fairly fun and lots of alcohol was flowing. While I was trying to concentrate on my ex, I couldn’t help but sneak glances at Wendy. I got caught several times and just acted sheepish. Why not look?

At one point I got up to go take a piss and as I was passing by the ladies restroom, Wendy was walking out. As we bumped into each other, I smiled and I was about to apologize. Looking into my eyes, she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the ladies restroom. Read more »

Cancun Surprise [MMF]

First, let me say that my wife Stacy and I have experience playing with others inside of our marriage, so this story isn’t one that comes complete out of nowhere – though it was certainly a surprise in both it happening and the manner in which it progressed. I will say, I do enjoy watching her with another man, however my kink lies firmly in the voyeurism side of things and I do not participate or have an interest in a true dom-sub relationship. With that, I certainly don’t judge those who embrace that side of hotwife/cuckolding – it just isn’t for me.

We recently took a week’s vacation to Cancun and stayed at a Secrets resort, which is adults-only but certainly not a “lifestyle” destination. Stacy is 30 and I am 33. On our first day there, while having drinks at the swim-up bar a gentleman beside us started making small talk. His name is John, 46, a retired marine, African American with a clean-shaven head and a short salt and pepper beard. He was probably 6’4 and broad shouldered, there with a large group of family and friends for his sister’s wedding. We chatted with him for a little over an hour and at the time I did not think much of it. Read more »

[MF] Rail Trail Fun

I started talking to Cindy in the chat room on Thursday night or so. By Friday night I had convinced to meet in person, so she gave me directions to her house in an area known for the Amish population. Saturday morning around lunchtime or so. It was fall so it was a little chilly. I found her house and only got lost once. We sat around her living room talking for a while. She was pretty, she was in her late 40’s (I was late 30’s at the time).
She told me how her husband had died from a heart condition and her son had the same thing and she was unhappy about that because she couldn’t have more kids blah blah blah.
then she suggested we go for a walk as it was getting really nice outside, and her son was hanging out at her house. Just about 2 blocks from her house was a rail trail that had just been constructed, she suggested that. She was wearing jeans and a long sleeve button up shirt.
We started walking on the rail trail. It was very straight and just went through some woods for about a half a mile and then out in to the farm lands. About the time we got to the edge of the woods we heard a commotion behind us, and turned around just in time to see a group of young Amish men racing their horses up the trail. She grabbed my hand as we moved to the side to let them by, but she was in no hurry to let go so I just went with it.
We walked a while more, hand in hand, all the time getting closer and closer.
Finally we came to an old railroad trestle. It’s one of those steel ones with the sides about 4 feet high, over a creek. We had walked a good 2 miles or so.
So I stop to look at the creek and she’s just standing there looking too. It’s all flat farmland here but it’s fall so everything is nice and golden brown.
She’s standing against the rail with her elbows propped up on it and I stand behind her, with my hands on either side of her. She kinda looked on both sides and noticed how I was standing, and moved back and pressed up against me. Of course I didn’t move, so she started to very slightly rub against me. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her closer, she put her hands over mine and closed her eyes. I started gently kissing her neck, which made her squirm.
After a little of this she turned around and leaned against the railing. I leaned against her and we started kissing. We made out hot and heavy for about 10 or 15 minutes, then slowed down and she turned back around and looked at the creek. I was still behind her so i put both hands on her boobs and pushed against her so she was pressed against the railing. She put her hands on the railing, lowered her head and started grinding her ass against me. I started to unbutton her shirt as she rubbed up against me. She turned around again and we started kissing, i reached around and unhooked her bra.
More kissing as I played with her nipples, then I bent over and started licking and gently sucking them. I stood up to kiss her again and she reached down and unbottoned my pants and started rubbing my cock. She pulled it out and slowly bent down and just before she put her lips around the head she said “just keep your eyes open”. She started sucking me and unbottoned her own jeans. After a few minutes of this I was rock hard, she looked up at me and said “what now cowboy?”
So I stood her up, turned her around against the railing, and pulled her jeans to her knees. She moved her ass back and bent over with her hands on the rail and I entered her from behind. We were both so turned on it didn’t take long. She was extremely wet and came at least once. In about ten minutes I was ready and she said she wanted me to cum inside her. So I did. Read more »

Skinny dipping in some hot springs [FM]

Me: 21F, tall and curvy brunette, about 5’9″ and 155 lbs. 34DD which isn’t as big as it sounds when you’re tall, but plenty for a good time

Him: 24M, slim with light brown hair and about 5’11”, in good shape with a great ass ?

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A few weeks ago, Jeremy and I had both been out of town for a few days. We decided that to catch up, we’d go hiking to some local hot springs that we’d been planning to visit for a while. I’d mentioned to Jeremy that I was a fan of r/gonewildaudio and he’d been asking me to share some of my favorites for a while. So I pulled up my saved favorites and let him pick one to listen to while we drove. We only listened to about five minutes of it because I was cringing so hard he took pity on me and turned it off even though he’d been wanting to listen with me for weeks. I’d already told him all about the stuff I’d listen to, but actually listening to it with him felt embarrassing for some reason. The rest of the ride we talked about our trips and caught up a bit, it was nice. We got to the trailhead and started hiking. When we got to the hot springs, it took us a while to find a good spot to sit. He didn’t bring swim trunks, so he wore boxer briefs, which made me laugh. By the time we got nto the springs it was getting dark outside, and we found a small pool with a few people in it, so we sat down and chatted with them for a few minutes. Jeremy and I ended up sitting in the water at the edge of the pool, a little ways away from the other people. Read more »

Trivia night with Steph (part 1) [MMFF, Incest, ATM, Fiction]

Friday night was set. Stephanie and I were joining some of her friends to do trivia. She had concocted this plan as an opportunity for us to meet again. Meeting had become quite tough after her husband had decided to come clean about his indiscretions and try to make it work with her. Now, he was home every night, and was trying to pay more attention to her by calling her at work, an attempt to make up for all the distance he had given her. This made midday hotel get aways and secret evening visits impossible. It had been weeks since we last met. She had decided to work on things with him, but she was not about to let that stop her from enjoying herself with me. She felt our interactions had little bearing on their relationship, it was purely physical, and it was a feeling she had missed since she got married. It’s the same reason she wasn’t actually angry when she found out about his indiscretion in the first place. If I had to guess, she was upset he had this need to clear his conscience, and would have rather went forward being married, but sleeping with other people. I fully understood that and agreed to be her occasional “side-piece”, it wasn’t as if I was monogamous to her either. She said she would tell her husband she got too drunk and went to her brother’s place and passed out. Her brother and his wife knew about us, and were supportive of her choices, and they’d cover for her. This was not surprising as Steph told me about how they had an open relationship, and encouraged Steph to tell her husband that is what she wanted. Read more »

Celebrating the New Year by fucking [m]y girl[f]riend in the back of her car at midnight.

[Story 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdn88r/tying_up_my_girlfriend_for_the_first_time_and)

I awake the morning of New Years Eve to my phone ringing at around 10am. I had been drinking with my friends and I’m touch hungover. I see the caller ID, it’s Stella. I swipe my phone to accept the call, “Hey babe,” I say in a sleepy haze, “how’ve you been?”

“I’m fantastic!” She replies back with, “Christmas was fun, spent some quality time with the family. What are you up to?”

“Nothing really, I don’t have that any real plans for New Years.” I say back.

“Me neither, are you at your place?” She asserts.

“Yeah silly, you woke me up!” I fire back at her.

“Oh okay, hey I gotta call you back in a minute or so okay hun?” Stella says.

I agree and she hangs up. I lay in bed for a little bit before I hear a knock at my door. I shamble out of bed and make myself look presentable as I stomp on over to the door. I open to door to see to my absolute surprise to see standing before my door in a snow caked parka and with purple leggings looking up with happy eyes none other than Stella with a cheesy excited grin etched onto her face. Read more »

[M]y first crush [F]

This happened a long time ago, so it’s about as true to life as memory will allow. It’s my first time writing a story like this, so I hope you like it.

My first serious crush was Amy, a girl in high school with long light brown hair, fair skin, and a smile that cut me right down to my core. She was the friend of several other friends of mine, and we would hang out a lunch and on breaks, as we didn’t share any classes. We became friends, and then bit by bit I started trying to spend more and more time with her. She was so fun, happy, and brought a special kind of light and joy into my life that I’ve never really found anywhere else. We would talk and hang out for hours, always as friends. After a while, she hinted that she had a crush on me, and we began slowly and awkwardly to express ourselves physically. Read more »

[F]ucked a [m]ilf on my 21st birthday

I just turned 21 and have been in a 5 year relationship with my girlfriend. We met in high school and the rest is history. She lives with is her aunt crystal who is the sexiest 40 year old I’ve ever met. She’s 5’2 always wearing large shirts around so I never really bat an eye at her until she recently started talking to men online and meeting them up. Every time I’d see her leave the house she’d have her nails done, eyebrows done wearing sundresses that expose her ass and most importantly huge DD titties. She’d always catch me staring when we’d have conversations but never had said anything. She was just genuinely kind and caring when it came to me, she’d always crack jokes and we’d talk even when my girlfriend wasn’t there. One night we were playing monopoly, smoking blunts and my girlfriend made a joke saying that we should throw a party for my birthday. She was all for it but told told me specifically that I had to clean up the whole backyard before I could do it but you know I wouldn’t turn down a free place to party. Especially since she was so cool with drinking and smoking. Read more »

How an Engineer[M] met the goddes Persephone[F]

To do this story justice I’ll need to start at the beginning.

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When I was young I struggled with social skills. I was quit, awkward and scatter-minded. This ensured my almost complete isolation, and anybody that has been to any school ever knows that there is safety in numbers. A safety that I did not have. I can go on to tell you my poor tearjerking experience but I’ll spare you the wimpy kind cliché story and tell you that with the guidance of my Grandfather that I made it out alive. He helped met, without trying to change me. “You will never be like them” he would say. “But that’s not bad. Stand back. Look at what they openly hide on their faces and in their eyes. See what every other eye has been trained, by social construct, to ignore.” So that is what I did. I stayed out of sight and kept quiet. Every new teacher I would get would first be astonished by my good grades, astonishment would turn to concern when they started to notes my isolation and lack of interaction with my peers. My Grandfather was called in numerous times and would sit with countless teachers and school appointed psychiatrists discussing my blatant deviation from the norm. But for us, the Aidoneus (the unseen), this was normal. Read more »