[MF] one of my dirtiest nights

I wanted to share a particularly slutty time I had. This was after a nice dinner out but I’ll get straight to the good stuff.

I was lying on the bed and my hands were handcuffed together I was wearing black thigh high stockings, garter belt, lace thong and cup-less bra. My boyfriend came in and told me I looked like such a whore and he was going to treat me like one. He told me to get in head down, ass up position. I hesitated and he marched over, grabbed my hair forcefully and said “I gave you a command” and roughly turned me over, grabbed my hips and pulled me into the position. “Now I’m going to have to punish you.”

He pulled out a paddle and spanked me. Hard. “Now you know what to do kitten. Count them out” He spanked me 10 times as I counted. “good girl” he cooed before suddenly shoving a butt plug in. My ass cheeks were bright red at this point as he did not hold back. They were stinging in the best way.

[20F] [M]eeting on “Tinder”

This happened in the summer of 2018. I returned to college from home for my final year in college while my dry spell has continued into its fourth month. Touching myself will do it for me for two hours, but leaves me wanting more always, and I end up in a sad horny phase and brings me to this upward (or downward?) horny spiral that will not end.

Knowing that I will probably not end up either working or continuing education around anywhere close to where I was, I decided that I am not looking for a long term relationship. I started going to try my luck on all the dating apps that I can lay my hands on. Tinder, Bumble, CoffeeMeetsBagel, you name it. I wanted a long term fuck buddy to end my dry spell. I wanted someone that will fuck me properly, tie my hands up, put a blindfold around me, spank my ass, and fuck me with absolutely no mercy and turn my desert of a pussy into a fucking ocean.

“Breaking In Sarah’s Virgin Asshole” [mf] [anal] [ATM] [longest story yet, sorry]

“Breaking In Sarah’s Virgin Asshole”
“I was at a point in my life that I wanted to change my lifestyle. It was starting to get “predictable”, and boring. Boring to me anyway. Everyday, I would thank God for giving me another day, but, I couldn’t help feeling guilty for wanting more out of my life, when I knew there were so many others less fortunate than me. I struggled with that, and still do, today. I think that’s when things started to change a little for me. I started eating a little healthier, went to the gym, basically making myself feel better. I still went out with my friends.

But, I noticed they were all starting to disappear from the group. By this, I mean, hooking up into a serious relationship, and even getting married. I guess, starting to live. My Dad always told me, “Son, your life doesn’t truly begin until you find the woman that you want to spend the rest of your life with. Then, the first chapter begins, anything before it, is nothing more than the prologue..” Wise words, I guess.

The Harry Potter Sex Series : Part 2

Harry woke the next morning with his head pounding. He could feel the mixture of last nights drinks resting in his stomach and it made him feel sick. Although he had been drinking a lot recently he’d never really experienced a hangover before and he became worried that something was wrong with him. Not as worried as when he opened his eyes however.

‘What the fuck!’ he thought to himself as he realised a half naked Hermione was pressed against him. Not only that but his hand was still in her pants, a finger still inserted into her pussy. He panicked and tried to remove his finger from her, and as he pulled out she let out a small moan in her sleep.

‘Ohh that’s it Ron’ Hermione whimpered as she rolled over.

Holy shit Ron. What had he done?! His memories of the night before were blurred and he couldn’t remember how far he’d gone with Hermione, or how this had even happened. Guilt instantly pulsed through him as he realised that he had betrayed his friendship with Ron as well as cheating on his girlfriend whilst she slept upstairs.

An evening with friends [FFM, FM, polyamory]

Sylvia’s husband was such a diva about getting ready for a date. She could never decide if she loved it or hated it, but she wouldn’t complain this time. Tonight was their first double date with a couple they’d just met a few weeks ago, and she wanted the evening to be perfect, and that included Joel’s appearance.

The night had been in the works ever since they’d met Kristy and David at a swinger’s meetup. They had hit it off immediately, and Sylvia hadn’t been on a double date since college. After meeting up for drinks a few times, Joel and Syl knew exactly what they were hoping for tonight. All the flirting that they’d done with each other’s partners was coming to a head, and Sylvia just couldn’t wait. She sneaked into the bathroom behind Joel and wrapped her arms around him in a hug.

“Hi there,” he said, sliding a straight razor across his jaw.

[MF] The huge tiddy not-really-goth-girl from OKCupid.

Hello Gonewildstories! My last story seemed to be enjoyed, so I thought I’d post some more about my various times in dating. During this time I’ve seen a lovely bunch of breasticles. There they were a standing in a row bum bum bum, big ones, small ones… and some that were bigger than your head. This is the story about the latter.

I’ll start with a little description of myself. I’m a shorter man, 5’7” with a rather hairy body. I have a beard that is around 7 inches long, glasses, and probably the larger side of a dad bod. I’ve lost 40lbs so far, though, so yay for having the time to hit the gym everyday. Basically, I’m nothing to write home about. Probably a 6 by my own judgement. I’ve honestly never measured my penis, but it’s not a pornstar’s. It’s adequate, and if I measure it in the orgasms I’ve helped others achieve with it, then it’s pretty great.

[M]y [F]irst time fucking Bella (Part 2)

Part 1 of the story is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dlyhcr/my_first_time_fucking_bella_part_1_the_build_up/)

A while before the events of part 1 a group of my friends had organised a trip away together and Bella and I were already planned to be on this trip so we agreed to go but were really just at the beginning of a tentative relationship that we had not made public in our friends group.

I was sharing a twin room with one of our male friends and Bella was sharing a twin room with one of our female friends so when we arrived we all found our rooms to get settled in for the night. The first night we all went out to the club for drinks and Bella and I were doing our level best to act like nothing was different but any time that we were sat next to each other or dancing together the tension between us was so strong it felt like I was going to explode if we didn’t do anything about it.

Night 1 we all said our good goodnights as a group and headed back to our rooms and got some sleep, it was so difficult for me to know how close she was but seemed so far because we couldn’t do anything about that tension yet.

End of the school year

Saturday night was perfect for our end of the school year party our parents were out of town and all our friends were there to celebrate with us. We listened to music and played drinking games til 2 o’clock in the morning and by then my brother and I were completely drunk, laughing and staggering a bit as our friends began to leave one by one.

I was having trouble walking by then so my brother helped me up the stairs and into my bedroom, once we got to my room my brother layed me on my bed and as I closed my eyes ready to pass out he took off my shoes and I dozed off a bit, my eyes opened and closed as I desperately tried to stay awake my brother started to unbuttoned my blouse then removing it completely, as I layed there I felt my bra being unsnapped and pushed over my shoulders exposing my breasts, I felt his hands touching and rubbing my breasts, his mouth on my nipples kissing and sucking on them, I struggled to stay awake unsure if I was dreaming this or if this was really happening.

Audio Store [MF]

I decided to buy a new headphone. This time, maybe not so much bluetooth, but a nice headphone I can use with my desktop computer, to watch a movie and listen to music/audiobook. This time, I know that the most interesting thing for me to try is to get one with as wide a soundstage as possible. So, I decided, instead of the usual moving coil driver, I would like to try a planar magnetic headphone. I did my research, and every single one looks quite expensive. So, I decided that instead of the usual “let’s just order them on Amazon” approach, I would try the different pair of cans on the audio shop where I bought my last nice pair of headphones.

I am by nature a pretty laissez-faire sort of person. So, seeing that it is Saturday morning, I decided to just leave the house and go to the audio shop in the pajama bottom and the oversized shirt I slept in. I was going to go to the store to buy headphones, right? Not to participate in some sort of fashion show. Right. So, who cares what I am wearing, as long as my credit is good, right?