I (23 f) lost my virginity to our driver on a trip with friends [FM]

Recently, I went on a trip with a group of friends. It was a beautiful mountainous place. One night we decided to go to a place where there was camping.

It was night time and we ran out of water. Since Most my friends were high I had to go get some water. There, I Met the driver (51 m) who came with me to help and things escalated from there. I was extremely reluctant at first but then I gave in and we ended up in the room he was staying in where we ended up having sex and I can’t tell how rough he was and how many lovebites he left on my body. Luckily they could each be covered by clothes the next day or I would have had a lot of explaining to do.

It was extremely wild but somehow good too because he was just so good at it and so much experiencd for a first timer like me! For so long I felt so bad but now thinking about it kind of feels good!? I’m so confused.

No one except me and him knows about it to this day. I haven’t told anyone and I wanted to share somewhere so I’m trying this out.

I [M] coerced my boss [F] into giving me a rimjob

A fair few months have passed since my last story and admittedly, while there has been the occasional fling, my relationship with both my boss and my pupil’s mother (if you’re new around here, feel free to take a look at my older stories, I’ve had some wild experiences while living abroad), there has been little adventurous or exciting enough to write about until recently.

Last week was our Christmas party. Early I know, but we are well aware that the closer it gets to the holidays, the busier everyone gets so we get everyone together at the earliest possible occasion. We have the party at school on the weekend in a communal area outside as the temperature is around 24°C so it is perfect. We all bring a dish each, alcohol and we usually prepare several litres of homemade Irish cream on top of all the beer, wine and spirits that people bring which goes down a treat. Basically, it gets messy.

Of course, as it gets later into the evening, the music gets turned up louder, people start dancing, singing, the music gets louder, people fall over, and inhibitions ultimately get lowered. The usual things you expect at a Xmas do. My eyes couldn’t help but get drawn towards my boss who is a disaster when it comes to holding her liquor.

[MF] PIC first time cumming on my wife outdoors

There are a lot of great stories on here and this is FAR from the wildest but one of my favorite experiences nonetheless. There is a pic of her from this day in my profile!

Here goes…

Roughly 6 years ago my wife and I (both 27 at the time) had been married for 2 years, together for 8. Every year on our anniversary we drove about 4 hours to a vacation town with some great restaurants and bars, and also some rural outdoor areas including nice quiet lakeshore.

For a while I had been into the concept of seeing her on a nude beach (or at least topless). This was a major turn on for me but being in the Midwest US there were few if any opportunities, even if my wife was fully into the idea too. Prior to this trip I spent extensive time on google maps scoping out a desolate spot where we could try to make nude beach time a reality. She reluctantly agreed to participate for my sake as long as it was private and nobody else would see her. I found what looked like a great spot and started looking forward to it.

[M]y profile is not old enough for an AMA yet, but here’s what my Master has told me [F] to do

I will have an AMA here through my post.

If you want to DM me, you MUST post a comment first, because My Master (MM) (M36) wants to be able to see everyone that will be DMing me. Feel free to DM me without posting, but he’s only given me permission to speak to those that understand he is the only one that can actually talk to me anytime he wants & treat me like his slut (not even my own husband gets that).

So…..a little more about me & this situation I have found myself in… I (F32) have been with my husband (M33) for over 10 years, with 2 wonderful children. I have never cheated. He knows that I sext and talk to others to some degree online and masterbate and make myself cum daily more than once but he’s never minded. I would say I guess I’ve been feeling a little neglected and sex deprived as I have a really high sex drive and my husband has a low sex drive.
I would mess around on Whisper and MM and I just happened across each other randomly via him DMing me over a cock size post and we had an easy chemistry talking about his cock and expolits (which I found unbelievably hot and shocking at times). We got on the topic of kinks and he revealed his biggest kink is fucking married women! Of course the next thing I say is “what a coincidence I’m married!” Lol and that he is a dom, well here comes another coincidence, I’m a sub/switch for the right person altho a bratty sub at times lol.

I [F24] pegged my friend after he was treated weirdly by a Gender Studies professor

I have a friend, Dave, he’s French, with his parents from Senegal. He looks a bit like hot French actor Omar Sy. He is tall like him and even bulkier, though a bit older. He served in the French military in Africa and Afghanistan and apparently did some rough things overseas – but: he is the sweetest and most devoted male lover I ever met! He is cute and friendly and charming, totally that gentle giant a woman feels so protected when with him, no matter if on the streets or between the sheets. When she wants it, he can fuck his lady with his huge cock like a savage, but when he feels she needs it slower, he immediately pulls out, forgets about his raging cock and slightly touches her with his fingertips and kisses her with his tongue wherever she wants to be touched. He is like THE MOST PERFECT lover EVER!

Your Birthday Present (female pov, MF, nc, impregnation, reluctant)

I knocked on your door and smiled when you answered.

“Yay Rachel is here!” You yelled, sounding so excited.

I giggled, “of course, I can’t miss my boyfriend’s birthday!” and gave you a big kiss on your cheek as we went inside.

We headed up to your room and crashed on your bed. You turned on your TV, and we started watching. You put you arm around me and we snuggled up close. “I can’t believe we graduate next week!” I remarked, and we chatted a bit about college plans and what the local campus would be like for us.

“Where are your parents?” I finally asked after a while.

“They went out of town for the day.” you replied as your hand moved down cupping my breast.

I looked up at you, reading your intentions. “You didn’t want to go?”

“I’d rather stay here with you,” you smiled as you leaned in to kiss me. Our lips met, you wrapped your arms around me and we shared a steamy embrace.

Told my wife (37) about a girl who was sexting me (34) and we had the best sex of our lives [MF] pt 2

You’ll want to read my previous story (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xontea/told_my_wife_37_about_a_girl_who_was_sexting_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf ) for some background on this, but in summary we discovered that my wife gets extremely turned on when other women are attracted to me.

For this story I’m going to rename my wife to Wendy and the other girl to Jamie (they were initials in the previous story but reading it that way seems annoying).

I’ve been texting back and forth with Jamie almost daily now; lots of sexting with her sending explicit pictures and I sharing some pictures of my dick as well. I also write her sex stories at her request because it turns her on to read them.

My wife has full and free access to my phone so she’s aware of all of it and gets turned on specifically when Jamie sends pictures. Wendy gets super competitive and wants to prove she’s better than “some young college girl.”

Jamie and I still hadn’t met up yet, but the day before Thanksgiving provided an opportunity to do so. I was working from home but was pretty slow, my wife was at work, and the kids were at the grandparents.

The Dancer, Parts 1-7 [F19/F18/some M19] [Dub-Con] [Exhibitionism] [Reluctant Lesbianism]

For anyone who needs some binge reading this holiday weekend.

–Mistress Abigail

P.S. I hit the character limit. I’ll post the next few parts soon!

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**PART ONE**

“Hey, Bella?”

A vaguely familiar voice was on the other line, but I couldn’t quite place it. Especially since I was still hungover from a super late Christmas party the previous night. I sat up a little bit in my bed, adjusting my loose tank top and brushing the hair out of my face.

“This is she,” I answered, after clearing my throat, “Who is this?”

“It’s Autumn!” the girl’s chipper voice gave me a slight headache in itself, and I held the phone away for a moment, “From East High?”

“Autumn, right,” I said. From high school. The two of us both graduated last summer, and had moved on to completely different colleges. Either way, we barely knew each other. We were classmates, not friends; the former wasn’t even true at this point.

“Yeah, Autumn Davis,” she said, just as cheerfully, “I got your number from Victoria. You’re still dancing, right?”

Only for You (female pov, nc, reluctant, unwanted creampie, first time)

We were sitting on a blanket in the bed of your truck overlooking the valley, down some remote logging road you knew from your youth. The sun was going down, lighting the whole sky on fire. You wrapped your arm around me, and told me I was your everything, and I leaned into your embrace.

It was magical, surreal almost, and I was thoroughly impressed you knew such a beautiful place existed. Then you leaned in for a kiss and I drank it up. Your lips were tentative at first, but they quickly gained confidence.

You, you made me feel special, different, unique. Small outcast me was always wanted and appreciated in your eyes. My problems mattered to you, and you were the only one who listened to them. I wanted to be with you, to be the one who made you happy, like no one else could.

So when you slipped your hand up my shirt, and snuck it under my bra, I giggled and let you continue. You’d earned more than just a kiss, if anyone was allowed to touch me there, it was you handsome.

Yoga, Chains, and Mr Patel (M40+ M40+ F40+ F40+ interracial, BDSM, Hucow)

My name is Christi Clark, a married mother of two who is getting back into the working world slowly by turning my dance background and yoga hobby into more than just my recovery from childbirth, but my new business opportunity. I had become certified as a yoga instructor, as I had been a dance instructor, but what I wanted to target was other young mothers like myself, the urban white suburban housewives who wanted to get their body back, and who needed a way to deal with the stress and emotional drain of essentially facing motherhood’s burdens unsupported.

It took a village to raise a child, it took multiple generations to be successful, but while the Hindu still lived that way, we had forsaken it for the myth of the nuclear family that served men well and left women to drown alone. I had the plan, I had the market, I needed the space. That is how I met Mr Patel.