Tag: Straight

[FM] – How I Betrayed my best friend for weed: Part 2

Intro:
Ok so I’m back and ready to share some more. Going to kind of pick up where I left off so feel free to go read part 1 first before reading this if you want backstory and whatnot.

[FM] – How I betrayed my best friend for weed from gonewildstories

Story:
I admittedly felt some regret over the night but that didn’t stop me from playing with myself two times once I got home that night. Neither of us contacted each other the next few days. I don’t know if we didn’t want to seem too eager or what but it just didn’t happen. Finally on day 5 (yes I kept track) I broke down and sent him a snap asking if he had anything to smoke. He replied back with a snap of a bag of weed resting on his cock. I guess I shouldn’t of been shocked but I was. I mean was he just always hard or did he get hard just from me messaging him? I replied back with an eye roll and asked when And he said right now. Read more »

Wife tied and blindfolded and tricked into threesome. (MF)

I’d known Jack since we were teenagers, although for the last 12 years he had lived on the other side of the country. He had recently moved back to town because of his job and we had been out for drinks a few times but my wife Sara never came along because she wanted us to catch up on old times without boring her. Jack had come to our wedding but as he lived away Sara still had only met him a few times. So she knew when Jack and I got together it always ended up us talking about times and people didn’t know, so she knew she would be bored.

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Tonight I’d invited Jack over for a few drinks and to watch some old videos of us from when we were younger that I’d been converting over to disc with my computer. It was footage of us as kids, at parties, acting stupid the stuff no-one else is interested in. I’d set up a projector and was playing the movies onto the wall straight from my computer, we’d been at it for a couple of hours when Sara joined us. I’d moved on to more recent stuff of Sara and I on vacation and friends parties, I showed jack some footage of Sara on the beach in a bikini which I’d taken last year. “Wow Lee your such a lucky man, Sara looks hot in this one, Sara you should be on Baywatch.” Jack said to us both. Read more »

Wasting my time on Tinder [MF]

[If you want to skip straight to the sex part, just scroll until you see FUN BEGINS. Enjoy my first gone wild story!]

The summer after my freshman year of college I was working as a tutor for a high school summer program in New York City. When I wasn’t in the classroom I was at the gym across the street, playing video games, or smoking weed with my friend who was taking classes at New York University. One night while smoking a well-deserved joint after a long day of field trips and classwork, I decided to open Tinder and do some swiping. I always find myself downloading and deleting and redownloading Tinder, sometimes in the same day. Up to this point, nothing substantial ever came out of it. Getting a match was more of a self-confidence booster than anything. After that, conversations with girls never really went anywhere. However, one match really caught my eye more than anything. Read more »

[MF] How I ended up getting fucked by my boss at a company holiday party

I’ve been at the company since before I graduated college, I started as an intern when I was 19. It’s a pretty big office we work in people come and go but there has been a handful of people who have stayed steady since I’ve been there, including my boss. He’s always been very nice to me and always has good things to say about everyone and loves to talk about his wife and family.

Every year we have a company holiday party between Christmas and New Years at our office building. I’ve never been able to attend one of these until this year, I normally travel around this time of year. I wasn’t even sure if I was gonna be able to attend this one till last minute. I really had no idea how to dress for the party so I wore a tight fitting dress that accentuated my curves. When I got there I was definitely overdressed but I really didn’t care. My boss greeted me with a big tight hug that lasted a bit longer than the normal hug, then commented how gorgeous I looked. Read more »

I fucked my boyfriends dad [FM]

I’m posting this in this subredit as a few people sent me messages and told me it was the best place to put my true story so here goes!

So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” but since you’re all such good boys i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.” this goes back to when i was with my first real boyfriend around my teen years (wont say the age). my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts i’ve ever met. bigger than i am. yes, hard to believe. but anyway, he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother. Read more »

(NSFW) Part Three [M/F]

Tales of a Young Dom: Part 3: First Domination.

(The following is the a retelling of the day me and Emma decided to explore a Dom/Sub relationship. Including the talk about my fantasies I wished to explore before I went to university. This will give you a window into what the next through parts will entail.)

I was quite content with what I had just done. Leaving Emma to wash off her excitement and regain her composure I honestly don’t think she was prepared for me so bold so soon. Emma walked into the living room in a pair of tight denim jeans and a low cut top showing off the chest tattoo as well as her cleavage.  Since we had first slept together it took almost all of my will power not to rip her clothes every time I saw her enter a room. ‘Calm down mister, you know my son is back today so we will have to keep quieter and no more suprise visits on the shower while he is here.’ Read more »

My [F]irst Affair: The Soccer Player (Part II)

[Note: With the exception of changing his first name, everything else in here is 100% accurate, with absolutely zero embellishment or alteration.]

Link: [Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aal4lb/my_first_affair_the_soccer_player_part_i/?st=JQA6E22M&sh=007106dc)

It felt surreal to be back in my house, as the reality of what I had done hit me. I had just jumped into the deep end of cheating, having full-on sex with someone. I was impressed with myself that I’d been able to go through with it, even if it didn’t exactly go how I had fantasized. I wondered whether I should take it personally that Dylan couldn’t stay hard for me. His guilt seemed believable enough, and I did feel a little guilty myself…

I was worried my husband would smell sex (and latex) on me, but he was watching a movie and my arrival home barely registered as a blip with him. I told him a couple of gossipy stories about co-workers from the post-work thing and then went to bed by myself while he stayed up finishing his movie. As I lied in bed, I ran through the crazy events of my evening and found myself wondering what Dylan could do with another shot. Read more »

[FF] Millie and me, Normandy [Lesbian] [First time]

We came across the Channel June the 8th, 1944, two days after the beaches had been taken. It was a rough crossing and we were landed into what seemed to me complete confusion. The beaches were still strewn with equipment and vehicles – and though there was no enemy – there was no doubt this was a battlefield.

Millie and I were army nurses – I could give you the regiment but it wouldn’t mean anything. What matters is we were to support the British advance towards a place called Caen. All we knew was it was meant to be taken quickly but that hadn’t happened and there would be hard fighting.

Looking back we were young and silly and naive and so terribly brave. We had a lot in common Millie and I. Both of us well educated, from well-off families. Both of us the youngest. Both of us had brothers fighting – mine an intelligence officer in the East, hers a lieutenant (it’s pronounced left-tennant if you please) in North Africa. She was a slight brunette, no bust to speak of, all gawk and angles. I was Red to the core, pale as the Senior Common Room at King’s college, curvy as the Circle Line (but far to young to be fat). Read more »

The dirty little housekeeper [MF]

Ironically, I found a post with a similar subject matter to this while I was finishing up this story. Pervy minds think alike, don’t they?

On my commutes to and from work, I can usually be found with my nose in a book, or playing video games. I usually prefer to be left alone, like most people. One day when I was 23, however, a young lady plopped herself down in the seat next to me on the train and soon took an interest in the book I was reading. It was a popular book about seduction.

She asked me about it, and we soon fell into conversation about that, among other things. I took in her appearance and decided I liked what I saw. She was about 5’5”, a shade or two lighter in complexion than me, with high cheekbones, slender hips and a pear-shaped butt. She kept her lightly curled hair braided, and she had bow-shaped lips curled in an ever-present smirk. She spoke with a noticeable West Indian accent, and her most distinguishing feature(s) were her tits; they hung there like juicy brown melons, jutting through her sweater. I definitely had to get to know this girl. Read more »

[M]y Forbidden [F]antasy

I don’t know what it is about him that makes me turn to jelly. We’ve been working together for over a year now, mostly on Tuesday evenings. A couple
of months ago our dynamics seemed
to change. We were no longer just two people talking and working together, we were now two people who couldn’t help but flirt around each other, relentlessly tease each other, and the sexual tension was getting higher and higher by the day. I spend my shifts with him hoping that he will playfully touch me, even if it’s just an attempt to tickle me, or poke me in my sides. When he does it’s like electricity bolting through my body, my nipples get hard and I start to feel all hot and tingly, and all I can think about is him pinning me up against the staff corridor wall and shoving his cock inside me. I think about him every single night before I go to sleep, all the things he could do to me and I to him. We shouldn’t flirt so much…everybody tells me it’s no good to dip your nib in the office ink. Something about him just has me reeling though, I desperately want him to just fuck me and play with me, and fuck me some more. Due to Christmas and some staff absences we hadn’t been able to work together on Tuesdays for a while, although we had been sending eachother the odd flirty message. I couldn’t wait for the new year to start and for our shifts to go back to normal, I just wanted a few hours with him all to myself… Read more »