The time I [M] was basically “selected” by an international student [F] I’d never met before [MF]

(I’ve managed to outdo myself in terms of length, but I think the context here is even more fun than with the last two stories. Still, for those who find the story parts of my writing boring – or perhaps those of this entire subreddit for some confusing reason – I’ll put in bars like ==== to denote where the sexy stuff begins, and +++++ to denote where the actual sex begins.)

A few years back I was doing my master’s in a STEM field, and there were often big mixers between wide ranges of departments at the university. It was usually a pretty good time. You get some drinks with friends, maybe make a few new ones, and it’s just a great way to blow off steam on a Friday evening.

To preface, I am a weird dude. I do my very best to be nice and personable to pretty much everybody, but I feel like my personality is in no way whatsoever “conventionally attractive”, so to speak. My friends find my quirks endearing, which I so appreciate, but sometimes even they have to tell me “worlds_dumbest_docto, you’re ranting a bit too much again”. It’s always good to have people with your best interests at heart who are there to keep you in check. ;P

A Fucking Fiasco [MF]

When a fuck becomes a sequence of vaginas aflame, vampire defenses, muscles failing, unexpected karate attacks, overwhelmed hydration, cervix destruction and exhaustion, do you laugh or cry?

Both.

If this was the first time we had had sex He would have perhaps decided a blow up doll shined brighter than ever. But I would estimate that we have had sex together 3744 times by now. So, last night had me in the game with a decent track record.

We were having such a great time. The day had been full of teasing, edging, walking with a boner so rigid He had to lean forward and open the door cautiously. So the evening had us ready to get intense.

The first sexy sexy thing I did was elbow Him in the forehead – His head is very large and my arms are inhumanly long. Bad combo in flailing athletics. He was on the way to devouring my cock socket. Thing was, he had just brushed his teeth and not rinsed well. (I know some folks find toothpaste in the penis eater hot) I tried to ignore the burn, but freshly epilated I was on FIRE. It felt like His tongue was made from jalapeno peppers. I finally called “Uncle!” to which he said, “Yes niece?” with a glint in his eye.

An Elderly Gentleman and his Four Lovers. a novella by Roscoe Forthright

This novella will be posted as individual chapters over the next few months. Readers will notice this is not quick-read of jack-off literature. This an actual long form erotic novel.

**Preface**

Some stories need to be written to be believed, to be read twice before the meaning is clear. When a story presents ideas far removed from the ordinary life of most people, the story struggles to remain credible. Such stories require the same active imagination readers bring to fantasy and sci-fi. A non-fictional story which elucidates new views of reality requires just as much imagination as escapist fiction. In 2022, in the United States of America, a story which presents joyful and delirious group sex, and offers spiritual enlightenment, and accurate descriptions of God, all within the same narrative…such a story will be seen by most readers as too incredible to believe. Those readers will say to themselves, “Oh, that is nonsense. That cannot possibly be true. Such things never happen.”

The Blowjob That Got Me Over My EX [M/F]

*First time so please be nice :)

I had been in college for three years and dated my ex during that entire time. I was never much of a partier and never went out much, instead I stayed in a lot and smoked a ton of weed. Early on in my senior semester, while still with my ex, my friends were able to drag me to a house party that I had no actual interest of going to. Id much rather be stoned playing Fortnite.

We were all in the basement of this raggedy old town house playing a tournament of beer pong. It wasn’t a large group roughly 20-25 people. As the drinks got easier to drink it got easier to feel comfortable and let loose. After getting my cup sank, I reached my hand down to grab the cup and the other to grab the ball. I went to take a giant gulp my drink and in that moment I nearly choked. Coming down the stairs was what I though was a goddess. Beautiful blonde curly hair, an ass that complimented her hourglass waste and tits that seemed to be begging to jump out of her tight light purple dress with every step down the stairs. We locked eyes and my heart started racing as I tried to swallow down whatever leftover warm beer was still in my cup.

[MF] When I found out my partner wanted to be a “human washing machine”

*I have been thinking about what fun (and for some, maybe hot) stories I can share here at gonewildstories, and I have a few that stand out. This one however, is a bit more on the fun and weird side, but hey, if there is anyone out there that enjoys reading it, I’m satistified. I still think about it from time to time and just laugh.*

So this story took place a few years back, I (25M at the time) had been dating this girl (23F) for just two months. Whenever I tried to ask her if she had any specific fantasy or so, she would always just ramble that she was too embarrassed to talk about it. I tried to lighten the mood and show that it was nothing to be embarrassed about by telling her *”I love to be tied up, choked and eat ass, preferably at the same time”.*

She did laugh and call me weird, but still she did not tell me what she was into. I thought “*fine, she’ll tell me when she is ready”* and didn’t spend that much more time thinking about.

First time pegging a dude [FM]

*Quick side notes: the comments/messages from my last post really helped me understand my male partners when it comes to this. I didn’t realize how deep the stigma around it goes. A few of y’all brought up how it’s portrayed in porn and a lot of hang ups and emotions with past partners clicked for me.*

*Also, I’m sorry I don’t respond to messages. My inbox gets too weird. However, if you want to get pegged, ask for it. Your partner might not be down which is totally cool and you should respect it. However, if they judge your fantasy or use it against you, that’s their problem not yours. This is an incredibly common desire. You’re not weird.*

*Final side note: This is a hella weird hobby, y’all. Lol. I really did not think I’d be on the internet discussing the emotional hang ups of anal sex with strangers, but here we are.*

I wrote another story about pegging by popular demand. I almost published this one first but it’s a little less indicative of my typical experiences overall. Almost every dude I’ve fucked this way has gotten very emotional and a little weird after anal.

Anna and her sisters Pt 2 [MF] [Oral] [PIV]

“Help Chloe? With what?” I asked still a little out of breath from the vigorous fucking I just gave her tight ass.

“With her problems…what I told you about.”

“Oh, well I do know a couple guys who probably love to take her out and take a shot at her.” I said.

“No, I don’t want you to set her up. I want you, to help her. I feel bad for her. Plus she’s really worried that, when the divorce is done and she gets out there, she’s not going to know what to do, or how to really please a man. I want her to have a little experience first.” She told me.

I didn’t know what to say. So I didn’t. I didn’t say anything. I just laid there. I started to try and say something, but I was unsure of how to approach the situation. I could say yes, but I didn’t want to come off too enthusiastic about it. Chloe was a young, beautiful woman, the spitting image of my wife when she was 10 years younger. I had fantasized about her a number of times over the years. Chloe was maybe 5’3″, 115 pound brunette with Pert C cups, and a really tight round ass, that I had surreptitiously admired from afar. She looked a lot like Molly Jane, just a little younger. I had often wondered if her pussy was as tight as I had imagined while I stroked myself.

Step Sister Corruption Part 209 – Day 118 Renegotiation (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

Morgan Guzman showed up on my screen and quickly spoke, “Ah Gabriel Newman we were just talking about you.”

I raised my eyebrow at him, “Who’s we?”

Morgan waved his hand, “So did you talk to **your** clients?”

I nodded seeing how I was on video, “I did.”

Morgan looked at me, “And?”

I smiled, “No deal.”

I heard off screen the same female voice from earlier, “Ha! I won.”

Morgan sighed, “Of course.”

The female spoke, “What do they want?”

I smiled, “Triple your offer. Their content is theirs you only get the redirect and they *choose* to come in for a movie shoot at **their** choice.”

It was quiet for a moment before Morgan spoke, “You want us to pay over $200,000 to each of these amateur’s without getting anything in return?”

I nodded, “That’s right.”

The female off screen spoke, “I can’t authorize that.”

I spoke, “What can you authorize?”

The female spoke, “$100,000 max but we need something to guarantee getting our money back hence why we want their content and two maybe have each girl in one of our movie’s.”

A Free Use Wish Pt 1 (M/F) (Oral) (PIV) (Anal)

(First time trying to do something like this, so sorry if it’s not the best lol. )

Trey is a sex addict, a porn addict, and a slave of  pleasure and lust. A young man whose intrusive thoughts get the better of him every waking moment.  Hell, there isn’t even peace when he sleeps, his dreams are as perverted as they come. Which is exactly where our horny hero’s story begins.

  Trey is walking the halls of his old high school, rushing to class when he realizes he is dreaming. Trey has been a lucid dreamer for as long as he can remember. He never starts out knowing he’s dreaming. Something always ends up just grabbing his attention and makes it apparent that the world he is within was created by his own imagination. Whether it be a word someone mispronounces or an object whose color appears a little too vibrant. The signs are usually never the same, but Trey always finds them. 

First Time at a Glory Hole

I’m a man that you could call pretty sexually experienced. I’m 22 and decent looking. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve had sex. That being said, the concept of a glory hole was always intriguing. It’s the definition of no strings attached. From what I’d heard, you just walk up to a wall, stick your cock in, get some good head, blow your load and leave. Turns out that’s exactly what it’s like.

Despite my curiosity about glory holes I had never actively sought to visit one. I had heard about websites with maps of glory holes in any area, so one dull night I decided I’d look it up for shits and giggles. I live in a pretty rural town so I wasn’t expecting much, but lo and behold, there was a single one on the map.