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Bumble Worked in Asia [MF]

*I figured while I am working on an experience to post for the April contest, since that seems like the only way to get to the top of the sub now, I’d put this one back up. But legit, and I’m not complaining, I just think it’s weird- there use to be quite a few stories that were well-written, or at least trying to be well-written on this sub. Now, most of the time it seems like absurdist porny bull-shit or men writing, fairly poorly, as women.*

*This was PC (pre-corona), but it was a fun couple of days.*

It had been a busy 3 or 4 months of traveling for work and fucking hasn’t been very high on my priority list, but shortly before flying back to the US for Christmas, I figured I’d fire up Bumble and roll those swipey dice. It feels like some days your stock is up, and sometimes it’s down, but for a little over 26 hours on December 13th, 2017, my fuck stock was a full-on bull market. Read more »

[F]airytale BJ in Abandoned [M]ansion

It’s years later and I still revisit this memory when I’m searching through my spank bank for good material to slam my ham to. It was the beginning of my senior year in high school. A magical time where you get the freedoms of being an adult with none of the responsibilities. At this point in my sexual career I was a novice. Sure my ex gf had done her fair share of ball fondling and blowing me and we had sex a couple times, but I was not prepared for the series of events that would take place over the next month with a new girl who had transferred to my high school from the neighboring town.

Her name was Giselle, she was Italian and had a caramel complexion, a plump ass, B sized perky titties with curly brunette hair and big luscious lips. Like cavemen discovering fire for the first time we hopped around on all fours jaws dropped to the ground when the bottom half of her ass cheeks fell out from under her petite booty shorts. Me and my friends did a tribal rain dance to thank the gods the day she sat at our lunch table. She didn’t know anybody in our school except one of my friends Devon who used to live in her town they went to middle school together. Read more »

Pre-Isolation Sex leads to Squirting [MF]

Skip to the ***~~~SEX~~~*** for the sex.

This all happened about a week and a half ago, before my area became more fully locked down. As such, it is the last time my girlfriend and I boned, but oh, was it a memorable one.

A little background: I’m 22, 6’0”, White, a body type best described as “aspiring dad bod” and I’ve been told my best feature is my ass. I’ve been dating my girlfriend Lucy for just over a year. She’s 21 and 5’8” and GODDAMN. She’s half-Chilean with long legs that lead up to a great ass, and with perky boobs that are just the perfect size for my hands.

Ugh, the fact that I haven’t grabbed them in a week is making me sad.

I knew Lucy for a *long* time before we started dating, and basically up until then I never really thought of her as being particularly sexual. I was dead wrong. A good chunk of the reason she broke up with her ex-girlfriend was because Lucy wasn’t getting sex’d on hard enough. So Lucy and I have(had, RIP) an incredibly active sex life, and I found out early on that I can last a while and she is multi-orgasmic, meaning that when we fuck we both end up sweaty, spent messes struggling to catch our breath. We try to drink a lot of water. Read more »

An Orgasm so Strong It Was Scary [FM]

**Prologue**

For a very brief period of time, I hung out with this guy named Jake (not his real name). He was kind of a spoiled brat–his dad was a senior executive at a luxury automobile company that shall remain nameless–but I initially liked him because he did something very sweet for me and my friend (not relevant to the story). The more I got to know him, however, I saw how snobby and douchey he truly was. He’d brag about his money, cars, motorcycles, household gadgets and gizmos, etc. And this one time, I brought him to a friend’s party and he embarrassed me by bringing obnoxious guys and doing coke with them in the bathroom.

He also treated me differently based on my clothes and how I looked overall. When we first hooked up, I was a senior in high school (he was 21), and I hadn’t really grown into a mature wardrobe yet. I was still wearing girl next door preppy clothes, and I kind of looked up to him for his “worldly 21 year old ways” lol. He probably picked up on my naiveté, and our fwb relationship fizzled. Read more »

[F]ucking [M]y Waitress After She Made-out With Her Ex-Boyfriend: Part III (with a gif!!!1!)

[PART I HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fnnc5w/fucking_my_waitress_with_pics_wut_a_story_in_4_or/)

This story takes place between Part I and Part II

[PART II HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fp0uph/fucking_my_waitress_on_a_wednesday_afternoon_part/)

*It’s funny how fall does this, isn’t it? How summer slowly retreats in the shifting light, and duller color of the leaves, and with it that sense of newness and excitement that came with summer. Fall feels old and worn in. You’ve been here before- for better or worst. The shorter days and the cooler evenings. I’m pushing through my 30s now and the onset of fall still hits me with the same sense of nostalgia it did when I was 8, and like when I was 8, it’s a nostalgia for a past I’m not sure ever existed. What was my heart aching for when I was just a little kid kicking leaves in the gutter? As I walked to 3rd grade. What am I longing for now as I sit here wondering about her, and I watch clouds roll and fade over the mountains, and what is this ache for a past that I know wasn’t what I remember it to be.* Read more »

[MM] My awakening as a fully-fledged bisexual – and the seduction that led to it

Two questions that I have gotten a few times from other bi and bi-curious people in my PMs are: What was my first time with a guy? and: What made me decide to “go for it”? And though the answer to the first question is quiet lengthy (and the subject of this entry), the answer to the second is quite easy: It was the first time that I ever looked at a guy and felt that intense and unmistakable desire that comes from the immediate need for another man’s cock.

I was 20 years old at the time, on summer break from college and living in the guest house of a wealthy business partner of my Uncle’s while making minimum wage working for a local landscaping company. Having spent the majority of my spring semester studying, writing papers, gaming, smoking and drinking, I started my summer a bit out of shape. However, after a month of manual outdoor labor and spending my free time hiking, swimming, climbing, I got in some of the best shape of my life in a hurry. My normally pale skin had even darkened a bit from all the shirtless days working and playing in the sun. Read more »

I [M] was cucked by the hot alpha [g]irl from high school [MFF]

The moment lasted for only a few minutes, but can’t say it didn’t leave years of memories in its wake.

Lynne was the most sexually aggressive girl, let alone high school girl, I’d ever met. Piercing gray eyes, tall thin body with killer hips, and straight blonde hair that acted like her bodyguard. You couldn’t touch her, but she could do whatever she wanted. She had a god complex and a hyper energy that was offputting to some, taking the ones who expected her personality to match her physique by surprise. My more combative friends would give her the fight and drama she always seemed to crave, and pushed back against her constant poking at their patience. They either earned her respect or made her shit list.

Being teased by the cute Swedish girl was something every high school senior dreamt of, but not in the sense of being punched in the arm, called names, and pranked. Lynne once fully pantsed me in the school weight room and accidentally caught my underwear in the crossfire. Luckily, I had an overly large shirt on so my bare ass and penis weren’t that visible (and I don’t think anyone was looking), but that was enough to make her break character and profusely apologize. I brushed it off coolly and laughed as I always did after telling her to chill out. I don’t remember Lynne ever having a steady boyfriend, just unattached sex stories with people I don’t know, some of them other girls. Read more »

Kayla’s Loan [Freeuse] [Gloryhole] [Gangbang] [Mind Break]

Kayla Ishwari was the definition of a teachers dream student. With her family coming to America when she was a young girl and slaving away to give themselves and her a better life in the nation, she was determined to work hard and make all their hard work and dedication worth it, and she showed it in her grades.

Kayla was a star student, Getting As across the board on every subject and dedicating most if not all of her time to her academic achievements. She put all her spare hours toward extracurricular activities, and excelled at each and every one of them. She was Beloved by all her teachers as the role model that every teacher would want in their class.

The role of star pupil however came at a cost. Kayla had trouble making friends. The ones she did make she could barely maintain from her hectic and busy schedule. And in terms of relationships? She couldn’t even think about it. Not only was her schedule too jam packed to worry about men but her family came from a very conservative back round, the thought of anything related to sex or relationships seemed completely taboo. Read more »

[FM] I gave a blow job to a security guard in exchange for my freedom

I’ve literally never told anyone about this before.

It was right after I graduated high school. My friends and I went to the beach one night and we were just goofing off and being stupid. Around midnight or so, we made our way onto this hotel’s property and were hanging out in the pool area being way too loud and doing dumb things like throwing the deck chairs into the pool when a hotel security guard stopped his car and pointed a flashlight towards us. “Hey!” he yelled as he got out of his car. He entered the pool area and we all scattered. I was wearing sandals, though, and was unable to move very fast. Just as I was about to round the corner to take me to freedom, I felt a hand reach out and grab my arm hard. “Ow! Let go!” I yelled. My friends were long gone but the security guard seemed happy that he had at least one person to hold accountable. “What do you and your fucktard friends think you’re doing? You have no respect for other people’s property! We’ll see how you feel once I call the cops and have them take your ass to jail.” Read more »