My First Tinder Adventure [MF] [public]

Hi all, first of all, I want to apologize for any error in my English, since it is not my native language, but I’ll give it a try and hope you like it. It is the first time I’m writting so please be gentle :)

First of all, my description: I’m a 28 year old guy, about 1,80m (5,10 feet I think), 175 pounds and I’m very atletic, I’ve playing Handball (Not sure if guys in the US knows this game) and was part of the swimming team in High School and University. Luckily I’ve never had dificulties to get girls, and you’ll read later, that is part of the problem.

I’m not proud to say this, but during my teen years, I was sort of a “Playboy”, and jumped from girl to girl without blinking or thinking if was hurting anyone.
I’ve had some adventures (maybe I’ll right about it another time), and during my fist year of university I’ve met Ana. She was a 17 year old gorgeous blond girl, with pearky tits and an ass to die for, we were inseparable and deeply in love with each other.
We dated for about 7 years, and to my surprise, I was faithful. And it was not even hard, I just had eyes to that girl, and although I’ve had some beautiful girls trying to flirt with me, I had no interest.

Mostly True Debauchery Part 2: Foursome turns to cucking. [MMFF] [huml] [MDom] [Msub] [Fub] [sm] [cuck] [raceplay]

Mary glanced down when her phone buzzed, and slid her hand out for around Steve’s waist.

“It’s from my ex, Ron,” she said, “wants to know if I’m down for a threesome tomorrow with his new girl. What a fucking creep.”

Steve leaned in to read over her shoulder, “So, tell him you’ve got a date.”

Mary looked up at him and smiled, “Oh, do I qualify for dates now? That’s not how the video Joe shot the other night sounded.”

He shrugged, “I was just trying to set the mood for you when I said that. Like lighting a couple of candles. But if you don’t want a date that’s fine, I’ll just jerk off on your tits and go.”

Mary giggled and caught his wrist with her free hand, “Well I’d never say no to the first part, but I’ll let him know I’m busy. What did you want to do for our date?” she asked while sending the message.

“Have you been down to the Quill and Claw in town?”

“The bookstore? I wouldn’t have taken you for a- son of a bitch!”

“I dunno, most of my girlfriends have liked my mom, why?”

My Discipline – Part 2 [M/f] [Spanking] [Humiliation]

I masturbated many times to the thought of my spanking and to other girls getting spanked in porn. As the bruises from my spanking faded, so did the sharp memories of every sensation and detail about my first spanking. The hormones in my 15 year old brain began to take over and I was craving another spanking. It had been three weeks since I first felt my dad’s belt across my ass, and despite me recent good behaviour I felt compelled to break the rules and get punished again.

That Friday night I went to the high school football game. It finished in plenty of time for me to make it home before curfew. When I started my walk home however, I went right instead of left. It was the long way home. After about 15 minutes into walking the long way I was past the point of no return. Even if I turned back and took the short way, I’d still be late. I did this so I wouldn’t chicken out. Despite how horny it made me to reminisce about my spanking, it still hurt like hell. I had been noticeably sore for several days after. So my rational self wanted to avoid the pain, but by hormones and arousal overrode my rational self because of how intense my post-spanking orgasm had been. I felt like a junkie seeking a fix.

Fucked my roommates gf while he slept in the next room [MF] [Cheating]

I just graduated from college in the spring so this was probably February. I’d known my roommate and his gf since sophomore year and they’d been together since high school.

This girl would always get really handsy when she was drunk and there’d been a couple nights before this where we would be alone and I’d feel her up while talking.

Finally, one night while her younger brother was visiting, her bf left the party we were at early and was asleep by the time we got back. Her brother fell asleep on the couch as soon as we got back but she was still really talkative so we went and sat on my bed.

As she talked I put my arm around her and slowly moved my hand down the top of her dress. She kept talking so I kept going. With my other hand I was moving my way up her thigh. Finally she asked if she could kiss me and we started making out. I stood up and moved between her legs and we continued to kiss while I slid her dress up above her waist.

I sucked an Old Man’s cock to get out of a minor car accident while his wife was waiting for him [TM]

My first hurricane in Texas! D: What better time than story time. Hopefully the electricity doesn’t die before I submit this lol.

(Quick Intro for new readers: I am an Asian transgender woman in her 20’s. I still have that blonde bob cut but I usually have brown or black hair most of the time. I’m 5’4 110 ish lbs and I started my transition when I was in high school) Reference [Pic!](http://imgur.com/a/frQ2P)

So a couple of weeks before I moved to Texas I was driving to pick up some groceries and in a 2 lane small road I wanted to turn to the right lane so I started turning but at the last minute some car appeared and I barely grazed it before I turned back into my lane! He was in a big expensive looking SUV and I was in my small crappy Honda Civic. I was so scared! D:

I made eye contact with the man in the car and we pulled over to the side of the road. I was like “Oh shit shit shit! I just sold this car, I can’t file an insurance thing. It’ll mess everything up! What do I do? What do I do?” Clearly I was panicking lol. I had found someone that agreed to buy my car and I was going to turn it over to her the following week! Totally not a good time to damage it.

Five Years of Film School Stories: The girl I was seeing jerked me off for a couple of girls at a party. [MFF]+F

Alright, let’s keep this story train going. This is the second story I’m sharing about my five years in California in film school and beyond. (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6vukj7/five_years_of_film_school_stories_fucking_the/).

To reiterate: I’m white, 6′ 3″, dark hair, athletic build (I’ve been told I have a “swimmer’s body”), and have an above-average cock. I’m not the most handsome guy in the universe, but people seem to find me attractive enough, so that works for me.

So, I was seeing Rachel (sexy smile, 5’11”, dark skin, small perky tits, high plump ass, and legs for days) and we had fooled around with her roommate, Robin the actress. Things escalated from there between the three of us, but I’m going to take an aside and tell another Rachel story before getting to the really good stuff. Yep, I’m making you wait.

The grad film school I went to operated like a mini-film studio. Everything was collaborative and involved the same processes we would be going through when we started working in the industry. Producers met with writers who pitched stories to directors who got cines, sound people, and the rest together for film projects. This led to extremely long days, close proximity, and some intense parties. This story is about one such party.

[Ff] [BDSM] The subjugation of Ms. Hart, Part 1

Hey ya’ll. This is my first story and my first post here! I’d love to receive feedback and maybe some input on where to take this story.

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It would be her 30th birthday in a week. She locked her car and checked if the cash she had withdrawn from her account earlier and a folded piece of paper were still in her left back pocket. Elizabeth scanned the environment before she walked the short distance from her car to the entrance of a club which was located in the outskirts of the city she had been living in for three years now. She was casually dressed. A blue pair of jeans, a black t-shirt, grey socks and yellow sneakers. The weather was fair and she didn’t need a jacket. She wouldn’t be wearing any clothes in a few minutes time anyway.

MySexualConfessions[F] – my real sex scenes.

I decided I will group my confessions from now on just to keep track on them.

[[ For who doesn’t know, I made an account yesterday just to write down all my real and untold sexual experiences. I’ve been through a lot of kinky/messy/embarassing/sexy moments and I could never share them with anyone. I decided to better write them down in here and share them with strangers because I will never talk about it in real life.

Stories will not necessarily be related to each other. They can be different sex miments from different times. Each partner that I had will be named – I will be using initials for their names if necessary. Nothing is fake, they are all my real stories – otherwise I wouldn’t waste time to type imaginary things-the internet is full of fake stories. Thank you for reading this. ]]

Note: I am writing now from my phone so mistakes be forgiven.

Note 2: I will identify myself as A, my ex as J. Other people will be named through the story if necessary.

Randomly messing around at the gym[MF]

This happened last night and I’m still in shock from it all.

I work out at this small boutique gym where they only do 1-on-1 personal training sessions. You can’t just work out there on your own. My friend owns the gym and my trainer is a high school friend that I helped get the job at this gym.

When I first went in I was a bit early and there was a girl at the reception that I’d never met before. She introduced herself and said she’d been there for a couple months but we must have just never crossed paths. When she found out that I knew everyone she made jokes about me being super popular yadda yadda. Her name was Lana. Lana was probably 19-21 years old, blonde hair, a little above average height and slim. She was wearing this sexy black dress that was modest but did have a nice rise in the front that showed some leg. She looked really good.

I seduce (ok…throw myself at) my brother’s roommate [FM]

Hi, everybody. My name’s Brooke. My older brother created this username (RoddySparrow? Really? What the hell does that even mean?) and left the account open on his computer. He’s going to flip when he sees this! I’d create my own username, but I don’t feel like waiting a day to share this story. . . .

I want all you internet strangers to understand that I’m really not a slut. Up until this point, I’d only had one sexual partner in high school, a boyfriend I started dating in tenth grade. He dumped me the day after I turned eighteen, which also happened to be the day before spring break of my senior year.

My best friend Summer and I were already planning to spend the week at my brother’s apartment in Myrtle Beach. (He’s two years older than me and was a student at Coastal Carolina University.) My boyfriend was supposed to go too, but now that was out. So I was feeling frustrated and lonely. And, damn, it was spring break and I wanted to do something a little crazy.