The dick sucking that confirmed it for me… I love pretending to be a bitch… [MM]

To give some context:
I’m open about being a hoe… But…

If you knew me in real life, you’d know I’m pretty calm and relaxed. I’m a bit of a stoner so in general I’m just chilling.

But within the last year, I’ve been on a quest to encourage people to be what I call, “Being sexually liberated” and by that I completely mean that I want people to quit being so ashamed about sex. And I decided to start by being open about the side of me that I’d kept hidden all my life. That I’m a big ass hoe. I’m talking, “sucked my first dick in the hallways of my middle school” hoe. I’m talking, “Got fucked by athletes in the locker rooms of my high school” hoe. I decided to be extremely open about my history of being a hoe on social media. So yeah, I can get graphic on there, but I always make sure to simultaneously be very educative about safe sex practices.

Now you may be asking yourself, “Well how is this a ‘gone wild story’ if you’re open about being a whore”

Well, my story is this—

Masseuse’s Home Visit [FFM][Oral]

It was a week before the wedding and It was the day of Lee’s bachelor party. He had told His best man, Trent that he didn’t want anything crazy just a night of boozing with the boys and no strippers.

Lee had only been with one woman, his fiancé, and he had wanted to keep it that way. Well that’s what he said when his friends brought it up. Sara has been everything he ever hoped for in someone to spend the rest of his life with.

Lee walked into his apartment, tired from all the last minute wedding errands, ready to take a nap so he’d be refreshed for the night’s festivities. He stripped off his shirt and headed for the bedroom.

He pushed open the door and stood frozen to see [a woman bent over a massage table. Long curly blonde hair hung down the back of her short black dress. Her hair almost reached the hem of the dress, which rode up her hips to expose a black thong accentuating full hips and a round ass. Her black heels made her long toned legs tighten. ](https://www.reddit.com/r/FlirtyWife/comments/dcguc4/mf4m_m38_f38_hotwife/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[FM] Re-kindling an old affair after 5 years (Cheating warning, blowjob)

Dave (33M) and I (32F) were best friends. We thought we would be best friends forever, but we lost touch after we both got married to different people and I moved to California for work. There’s quite a backstory and many sex adventures and I’m inspired to write about all of it (hence why I created this account). I thought I’d start with what happened most recently over the holidays. Scroll down to the (—-) to skip to sexy times.

Some background:

We met in high school over 15 years ago, at an arcade and just clicked. The first time we fucked, we were 17 and 18. We both cheated on our bf/gf’s. Over the years, we have tried to stop fucking, but we were slaves to our attraction and taboo. I believe we both have cheating fetishes that bring out the worst in each other. Because we’ve been doing this for so long, we are pretty committed to taking it to the grave and never telling anyone. So it’s lead to us both cheating on every partner we’ve had since. We both have very high sex drives and made a deal that we would think of each other first if we needed a good fucking. This worked out pretty well off-and-on, until we both got into serious relationships (with our future spouses). We stopped fucking for years and continued to be best friends. Our own spouses got close as well and all 4 of us are still good friends.

I [F] Watched my Best Friend [F] be Bent Over and Dominated. Part 2/2: REVENGE.

Once again, I LOVE this community. I apologize for how long it has taken me to bring you this Part 2, but long story short, I started seeing someone who wouldn’t have approved of all the naughty PM’s and chats I use to cream my panties at the most inappropriate times. Well he’s gone, I’ve been a very, very bad girl, and I’m excited to share it all with you!

In case you missed it, part 1 of the story can be found [HERE](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d0qrjd/i_f_watched_my_best_friend_f_be_bent_over_and/). If you need a tl;dr or a refresher from Part 1: Over the summer (where all my friends and I all work as servers at our Country Club’s pool), I went to a house party hosted by my rich ditzy friend Lizzie, along with my best friend Carmen and her boyfriend Robby. At the party, the biggest douchebag from our High School, Scott, started a drunk argument with Robby who ran upstairs with Carmen. Later, when I went upstairs to check on them, I found Scott hate-fucking Carmen doggystyle with Robby nowhere to be seen. In shock and in guilt from how Scott was treating me and how I’d recently treated a boy at school, I stood there and just watched them fuck. Carmen swore to me this was a one-time mistake and begged me to keep her secret, which I agreed. But Scott had other plans…

[MF] I met her in the airport. And then we fucked.

I’m in a west coast city 1800 miles from home. I’m wearing a robbe and sitton on the couch of my hotel suite. There’s a naked woman napping in the bedroom. She’s completely worn out and freshly fucked.

When I’m traveling alone I hit on women in the airport. You can’t do that if you’re afraid of failure because it’s a low yield proposition. Maybe out of twenty times it actually goes somewhere. And even then is doesn’t often lead to sex.

But sometimes it does. Every now and then you find a fellow business travel looking to blow off steam. or someone on vacation and looking to cut loose. Or the rare unicorn who just likes a no-strings fuck.

There is no rhyme or reason to it. I’ve never determined a pattern. But there are still things I look for. Someone dressed to impress and traveling alone. Or someone who looks slightly overwhelmed.

This morning I first saw her in the precheck line. She’s about 5’2″. Mocha colored skin. Thirtyish. Hair cut very short. Wedge heels. And she was shoved into a cotton t-shirt dress that was not made to handle a woman of her proportions. It hugged the contours of her body. Her round ass. Her big tits.

How a teen gay jock got seduced by his MILF teacher [Seduction, MILF & Teenage Boy]

Ah yes, Blaine Anderson. The 18 year old handsome, dreamy, eye candy gay jock that goes to McKinley high school. He’s lusted upon by the girls, every one of them tried getting with him, but no success, he’s as gay as it can get.

However, one of his teachers, Brandi Miller, a 45 year old woman, brunette, mildly tall, with huge breasts and thick lips had made it her goal to seduce him, and get in his pants. She was his Chemistry teacher, and decided to partner up with him for an experiment. They all went to the lab, and she sat down next to him. As they were preparing the substances, she dropped a flask of water on his pants, specifically on his crotch.

“Oh no! I’m sorry.” She exclaimed, as she tried wiping it out with her hands, using it as an excuse to touch his dick through his yoga pants.

“Uh- do- don’t worry, it’s fine” he said, getting up. “I’ll go clean it up in the bathroom”.

“While you do that, I’ll get you some clean jeans” she told him as she stood up, with her tits almost escaping her tight dress, and her ass being fully seeable.

The Discovery of Abelle pt 1/3 [F]

I’m not going to tell you my name, has to be one of the weirdest sentences I’ve written. I’m not going to tell you my name but I’m going to tell you everything about my life that no one would ever guess, not the imaginary guy who is so deeply in love with me, nor the imaginary guy who fantasizes about me, not even my boss whose wife comes in once in awhile, the same wife who shares a striking resemblance to myself.

I’m not going to tell you my name, but I can tell you that I’m 5’6, I have chestnut colored hair that barley covers the top of my breasts. I get up in the morning and weigh myself, nearly everyday I look down and see the same 118lbs roll itself onto the digits of the screen. I cross my arms in front of me, hugging my breasts, as I sleep without a top, but my thinnish underwear hugs my hips. I turn to look in the mirror and my breasts are small, but enough to curve beneath my ribcage and fill one of my hands, they’re round and the nipples are pink. I turn to the side, and brush my hair from view, there’s a slight cup beneath my butt that separates it from my leg, but otherwise it’s not wide nor extensively protrusive. I flex my leg and stand on the balls of my feet; better, it’s a trick I learned from an article I read online some time ago.

Unexpectedly Living Out a Fantasy on NYE [Group] [Long]

This ended up being a lot longer than I expected. I hope you take the time to appreciate the build up. I did mark where the sex starts. A quick overview of everyone involved, obviously names are changed, we are all in our mid twenties, 25-27:

I’m Adrian, an exceedingly average guy, just over six feet tall, 200 pounds, short brown hair, blue eyes, not out of shape but definitely not muscular either. Average length, just over 13 inches. Nah just kidding, I am just shy of 5.5 inches. At the time, I had not shaved my face for a couple of weeks so I had the beginnings of a solid beard.

My wife Meredith is naturally, the best looking of the group. Short (just short of five feet), straight brown hair, great curves with an incredible ass. Depending on the brand she is either a C or a D cup. All this with a cute face and nose makes me an incredibly lucky man.

Elle is fairly tall for a woman probably 5 foot 6 or 7. She has an active, outdoor job that keeps her in shape now and was a dancer for years giving her an athletic body. She has long brown hair that is kind of wavy and at least double D breasts.

The Hike [FM]

I was 18, petite, 34D, dark brown shoulder length hair, pale skin (sadly even in the summer) with green eyes. He was 33, had an adorable East Coast accent, short sandy blond hair, about 5’10” and amazingly sculpted shoulders. I thought about his shoulders perhaps too much — at the grocery store, while watching tv, definitely while masturbating (which was around the clock) haha… We’ll call him Dave.

The Summer after high school graduation I worked as a front desk girl at a local fitness gym where we first met. He initially shied away from the “Have a great day!” note that I passed to him, my numerous smiles, and shy flirtation. He told me that he was flattered but that I was far too young — even younger than his little sister. I understood completely but that didn’t stop me from enjoying our brief daily exchanges.

Summer was quickly coming to an end and I was preparing to leave for college. During my last week working at the gym I let him know that I really had enjoyed our Summer chats, brief as they were, and hoped to see him the following year if I ended up back at the club. I distinctly remember that he hesitated, smirked, and wished me good luck as he walked out.

[MF] (Slow Burn/Softcore/Anti-Porn?) The Super-Virgin Serial (2/2)

>**DISCLAIMER: This story is mostly a long string of increasingly obvious missed signals that could have ended in sex but didn’t. There technically is sex at the end, but it’s a very long journey for the level of payoff.**
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>**This still entertains me. I’m really into detail and intimacy, plus it can be fun looking back on the good bits of your own life with a storyteller’s eye, but compared to the usual this stuff is practically anti-porn.**
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>**If all you’re interested in is hardcore fucking, then** ~~GET AWAY FROM ME! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DIFFERENT!~~ **you may like to skip over this one.**

**…CONTINUED FROM**
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/emao5d/mf_slow_burnsoftcoreantiporn_the_supervirgin/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/emao5d/mf_slow_burnsoftcoreantiporn_the_supervirgin/)

**- WEEK 4? – FOREPLAY?**

We were at my place, sitting on the floor in the common room. A housemate had showed us a clip of something, and expressed some sort of opinion on it. *** disagreed emphatically. My friend doubled down. They both looked at me to break the tie.

I considered the arguments they had made, and delivered my verdict.

‘You’re on his side? Shock and betrayal!’, *** shoved me playfully with one arm.