I met Natasha through social media. We chatted about all sorts of nonsense—work, her husband, everyday matters. She seemed so trusting, so naive. I quickly feigned friendship while I got access to her phone. And that's where the gold emerged: intimate photos, videos with her husband, Igor. She looked so uninhibited and juicy in them. In short, it was prime blackmail material. I immediately realized this was what I needed. The game began. I told Natasha that I knew about her intimate life, and if she didn't do what I said, all the photos would go straight to her closest relatives—parents, colleagues, friends. The whole family would be in shambles. At first, she was shocked, crying in the chat, begging me not to do it. But I'm tough; if you don't do what I ask, I'll leak everything. I asked her to send me her husband, for sexual pleasure and to fulfill my dirty fantasies... But that bitch wouldn't agree at all... I had to involve my husband Igor, sending him sc... continue reading

To start, I’m a man who enjoys a decent backstory, so if you’d like to skip right to the dirt, find the line.Back in my sophomore year of college, I had recently been dumped by my first and only girlfriend. It was a high school thing that didn’t survive the college experience as so many don’t. This left me with three things: a bruised ego, a starving cock, and an over abundance of time on my hands. The first two I simply tried to remedy with frequent nights out at the bar, but the excess time left me a bit listless.I was studying STEM but had always had a passion for writing, so I decided to submit a short-story to a college sponsored contest and somehow ended up as one of the finalists. Next thing I know I’m receiving information about some event I’m supposed to attend in which I will meet other finalists and read a portion of the story in front of a crowd. Not exactly my scene, but fuck it, my ego could use the boost.The night goes by without much excitement. I read my stuff along w... continue reading

Last week, I ran the Valencia Marathon in Spain, one of the world’s fastest courses. I’d trained for months to break the 3-hour barrier, and was deep in the pain cave by mile 22 when I noticed her.

She was a few strides ahead. Slim, athletic, in matching shorts and a sports bra. But it was her ponytail that caught me, the way it bounced, tied with a pink ribbon, hypnotizing. She looked strong, but something in her stride told me she was fading.

I caught up and said softly, “You’re doing great. Stick with me.”

She gave a tired nod, totally spent. But she stayed. For the next 4 miles, we gritted it out together, step by step, lungs burning, legs screaming.

We both crossed the finish line under 3 hours.

At the finish, she hugged me tight, medal swinging against my chest.

“Thank you,” she said, breathless. “I couldn’t have done it without you. I wish I had a way to return the favor.”

We smiled, exhausted, and like so many race-day connections, drifted apart in the crowd.

Hours late... continue reading

So lately I've been getting messages from people I both talk to here and there, and random people hitting me up out of the blue asking why I havent posted to this sub in so long. So figured I'd come back and share the slutty things I have been up to over the last year or so.

This summer I gave up on dating apps as a source of meeting random people to hook up with. I had watched a YT video about cultivating friendships so I wanted to spend more time with my friends and making sure those friendships were in a good place. Of course me being me and constantly horny it turned into something different.

So now I'm ready to get closer to my friends and I finally have my own place to host people whenever I want without someone complaining. I invite over my friend Jeremy to watch a baseball game. We are chilling out but with baseball there is a lot of time nothing exciting is happening.

Now I had read somewhere on reddit about "platonic blow jobs". So I turn to my friend and straight up ask h... continue reading

Hello everyone, I want to tell you a story from my life and how it all came to this. My name is Nikita, and my wife is Alina. Before I met my wife, I was a completely different person, but after meeting her, I became more domestic and calm, without the urge for adventure. We all have baggage from a past life, like all young people, alcohol, the occasional drug, but nothing more. Just for fun, as they say. Alina is a real treat, with 2.5 breasts and a big butt, weighing 70-75 kg. I like meaty women. Well, let's leave aside the life aspects, we are all gathered here for something else. Sex with my wife was amazing; we've been together for five years, and neither of us experienced any problems or loss of feelings in this regard. Until one day, I felt a wild desire, wondering what it would be like to have sex with two cocks at once, and thinking about this person being close to you, with whom you spend every day, solving family problems, and simply living life. But the thought a... continue reading

I shattered my ankle skateboarding three weeks ago full cast, crutches, can’t even pull my own pants off without help. My roommate (the one who’s been eye fucking me since move in day) volunteered to be my “nurse.”

Every night the routine: he helps me hobble to my room, sits me on the bed, carefully peels off my hoodie, then my leggings or sweats, always super respectful, eyes averted, hands gentle. I’ve been in just panties and a tank underneath, nipples hard every time because the tension is killing me.

Tonight I’m extra frustrated. pain meds wearing off, horny from boredom. He’s kneeling to slide my yoga pants down, fingers brushing my thighs more than necessary.

I catch his wrist when he gets to my hips.

“Look at me.”

He does. Eyes dark, breathing already heavier.

I let go, lean back on my elbows, spread my good leg a little.

“You can touch if you want.”

That’s all it takes.

He doesn’t ask twice. Pants off completely, panties hooked with his thumbs and yanked down slow. Ta... continue reading

Looks like I've caught the writing and reminiscing bug. This is something that happened a few months ago and was an absolute mindfuck for me. Probably the hottest and most draining single encounter I've ever had. She knows about this profile, so if you're reading this, T, hi 👋 Sex starts at /// for the lazy and horny

Like some of my previous posts, I had an r4r for post up on reddit looking for a FWB (boy is it fucking hard to find a FWB that you mutually connect with, it seems like all my experiences end in crazy women looking for a thrill. If you're in the bay area and not crazy hit me up lmao). One morning I received an extremely detailed, multi paragraph message about how much she liked what I wrote out, and how she, in her own words, "has the same kink as you, which is quite shocking". The kink in question was breeding; as somebody who's very dominant I find a woman letting me cum deep inside her as much as I want to be the ultimate form of submission. I found it cute how she tim... continue reading

...She loved taking pictures of my erect penis on her phone. Naked, without panties or a bra, she squatted and photographed it from every angle.... When it sagged, she'd wrap her lips around it again, bringing it to the desired tension, and take more pictures, experiencing indescribable pleasure.... I loved this game. Erotic mode flowed seamlessly into porn mode, and vice versa. After reviewing our sex photos, we'd once again immerse ourselves in the world of fucking, and it was a creative act, because neither of us knew how this madness would end. After the classics, I'd lay Rita naked on her back on the table, spread her legs, drop to my knees, and begin licking my admirer's genitals. I'd lick deeply and wetly, slowly dancing my tongue around her small clitoris, and launching into a swift tango with two delightful petals, deep within which her vagina glowed pink. The dark skin of my beautiful Creole wonderfully set off this pink tenderness into which I entered,... continue reading

I write gonewildstories to document great experiences, to relive them, to share their sparkling joy with others. Not *every* experience is worth writing about, however, and after a couple years I began only writing about novel experiences or superlatives. So while I haven’t written a story in a year, having sex eight times in the span of about twelve hours has given me something to write about…

I met May on feeld back in August, and she said I was the first person she matched with on the first day she had it. I offered to cook for her with my opening message, and considering she hadn’t had a homecooked meal in two months, she threatened to propose to me on the spot. But not many people are keen on meeting at someone’s house for the first date, so I suggested we get drinks at a dive bar.

She looked better than her pictures. Blonde hair, blue eyes, rose gold colored glasses that framed her face beautifully. The way her eyes get wide and she opens her mouth to laugh is already burned in... continue reading

It’s a Wednesday. The university indoor pool is deserted, only the blue underwater lights on. My roommate and I sneak in with our student keycards, giggling like idiots, planning to swim and mess around.

We do a couple laps, then float in the shallow part of the pool and start truth or dare because we’re bored.

First few are dumb (truths about crushes, dare to cannonball). Then I pick dare.

He grins: “Take everything off and leave it on the deck.”

I strip under the water, toss my bikini on the tiles. He does the same. We’re both naked, hearts racing, pretending it’s no big deal.

His dare: “Meet me in the family changing room. Don’t put anything back on.”

I climb out dripping, walk barefoot across the cold deck to the private single-stall changing room. Door’s cracked open. I slip inside, lock it.

He’s already there, leaning against the bench, stroking himself slow, eyes dark. The second the lock clicks he’s on me, pushes me face first against the full length mirror, cool glass o... continue reading

During my time in college I worked at a sandwich shop to make ends meet. On the weekends we had this cashier who I would say is the definition of a pawg, just a round juicy booty. She was very easy to get along with and we became very friendly. After work on Saturday we would usually go to her house and smoke a joint or two and have endless conversation.

One Sunday afternoon while on break, she brought up a story of a recent trip to a club she took with some of her girlfriends. She mentioned some guy was hitting on her all night and she went back to her place where the guy begged to eat her ass. I wasn't expecting that to come up, but she had mentioned she continually turned down any other activity with this guy. She said she rejected the offer since he was a random guy from the club, but was turned on by the idea. We never really had any conversations like this so I didn't know what to say at first. She asked me if I had any experience which I thought was kinda funny. As a man who lo... continue reading

Artyom stepped off the commuter train with a heavy backpack over his shoulders and immediately felt the hot July air envelop his skin. The station was almost empty, just an old woman with baskets and a couple of local kids on bikes. He texted Aunt Nika to let her know he'd arrived, and a minute later he saw her white SUV pulling into the parking lot. Veronika Sergeyevna stood by the open car door, wearing a light beige dress with thin straps. Her hair was pulled back into a loose bun, and she wore large sunglasses. She looked about thirty, at most, though Artyom knew for a fact she'd turned thirty-seven in January. She'd been divorced for three years, had no caravan, and lived alone in a large house outside the city, teaching yoga in two studios. "Well, hello there, nephew!" She smiled broadly, stepped forward, and hugged him so tightly that he felt her chest spring against him. Her scent was light, citrusy, with a hint of spice. The hug lasted a couple of second... continue reading

Writing about recent experiences has gotten me reminiscing, so this was a fun one that stood out to me. I pinky promise it's real, as crazy as all my stories sound.

About 3 years ago when I was 25 I made a post on an r4r subreddit saying I was looking for a FWB and coincidentally, just a minute or two later a message popped up in my requests: "Hey you sound hot, I'd love to meet up".

We exchanged photos, she thought I was hot and I thought she was stunning, tall athletic and lean with blonde hair. I'm 6'0, bearded, athletic and into bodybuilding with a lumberjack build. She immediately let me know she was 6'3, and in D1 sports at her college. I asked her what she was into and she only said "whatever makes you feel good". I took this a cue to be dominant with her and instructed her meet me at my place tomorrow evening in a dress with no panties. A little bit to my surprise, she only said "Ok 🥰" and gave me her number.

The next evening arrived and she texted me she was on her way. It... continue reading

Never fuck horse girls.

That much I have been told over and over.  They are always a bit… odd but that is something I can certainly work with. I have dated lots of odd people over the years.  Emily was an equestrian and had been since she was old enough to walk.  Her father was a rich engineer that had invented some kind of alloy that allowed her to grow up with the kind of wealth that gets you an infinity pool and tennis court on your grounds.

We met on hinge and she had just graduated from the university of Toronto as an engineer.  The classes had never been a problem but the other students definitely were.  It was hard to ignore all the jealous classmates constantly talking about her wealth and her good looks.

Emily was certainly striking to look at.  Long curly blonde hair and a curvy figure with wide hips and the most apparent thing when you first see her absolutely massive thighs.  Her legs were absolutely ripped, even wearing leggings you could see the muscles corded li... continue reading

We’ve been roommates for six months and the tension’s been ridiculous. Thin walls, shared bathroom, him always “forgetting” his towel so he walks past my room half naked.

Tonight I’m in the shower, steam everywhere, music playing low, door cracked because the lock’s been broken forever. I’m rinsing shampoo, eyes closed, when I feel the air shift. Peek through the fogged glass, he’s standing in the doorway, towel low on his hips, just… watching.

I should yell. Instead I lock eyes with him, slow motion slide the door open a little more, let the water run down my tits while I keep washing like I don’t see him.

He drops the towel. Thick, already hard. undresses, pushes me against the tile wall, cold on my back, hot water on my front.

No words. He lifts me by the thighs, pins me to the wall, slides in raw, one deep thrust that makes me gasp loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

Shower pounding down on us, my legs wrapped around his waist. He fucks me hard and fast, water splashing, on... continue reading

I've been dating a girl for two years now, we live together, and I've started getting turned on by the idea of cuckolding, like having someone fuck her, preferably hard. But she's pretty shy; I'm only her third boyfriend. It's just that during sex, I imagine someone just fucking her or about to fuck her right after me. It really turns me on. One day, I was staring at my phone, and she was taking a bath and called me over to get her a book. I walked into the bathroom with her book and phone in my hands and I really wanted to take a picture of her. I turned on the camera, wanting to take a picture, but she noticed, quickly covered her face with her hands and asked what I was doing. I managed to take one photo and replied, "Just a photo." She was surprised, asking, "Why do you need a naked photo of me, etc." We chatted for a bit, and she realized it was just a photo, let me take a normal photo of her in the bathroom, even posed for a little, and it... continue reading

heya guys its anna! asian college student. i have a little free use agreement with my fwb and i wanted to share my experiences! its something i've always been into but never been able to explore...

so yesterday was quite the day. we started off with our morning but this time with the knowledge that we had a free use agreement. i was still a bit nervous, but excited at the same time. we had a safeword, but i knew we wouldn't need it.

1. we woke up and i was still half asleep when i felt him on me. he woke me up with his dick in my mouth. i let out a moan and wrapped my lips around his cock and he started to fuck my face. he came and of course i swallowed... my first time sucking a cock before brushing my teeth ;)

2. but he wasn't done yet.... he ewas still rock hard and he put it back in my mouth. he came twice and i swallowed both of them.... HUGE LOAD BOTH TIMES SURPRISINGLY

3. i was making lunch when i felt him grab my butt. i turned around and he was looking at me with that mi... continue reading

Masha lay on the bed in her Moscow apartment. She had just filmed another webcam video and was now reading her subscribers' comments. She always got extremely excited during filming, knowing how much her viewers were turned on by her practically naked dancing, and the requests and comments about what to do with her and in what positions made her pussy very wet. Masha quickly removed her soaking wet panties and reached for her 18-centimeter dildo. Spreading her beautiful legs wide, she began to furiously fuck herself. Masha often fantasized about being fucked by different men in various positions, and how she delightedly sucked cocks. But since Masha was a rather modest woman in real life, often starred in commercials for various brands, and was careful about her image, all these desires remained in her imagination. Everything changed suddenly. The next day, Masha woke up early, her body still aching from the previous day's masturbation. She stretched, feeling a slight dampne... continue reading

Like any slut, I wanted to join the cheerleading team when starting out in higher education. Not only was it a great way to make a bunch of new friends quickly, I of course wanted to live up to the naughty cheerleader reputation and get into all sorts of trouble with the guys!

I had seen through posts on social media that the initiation was on the Friday night and all they said was to bring a bottle of wine. I turned up at the right time with one of my friends that I had only just met, Becca, and had to hand in our phones at the entrance without explanation. We sat talking with some other girls nervous about what the task was going to be and we had concluded that it would be something to do with downing a bottle of wine and then doing something silly but it didn't seem extreme enough - this team had a slight reputation but we honestly had no idea what to expect.

Once the room had filled, one girl stood up and introduced herself, "Hello girlies, I'm the cheer captain this year!" Every... continue reading

A few days ago I uploaded a post about some of my friends wanted to see how big my dick was. Well it happened again. Me and my girlfriend and four of our friends (two girls and two guys) were at my girlfriend's house drinking. Somehow the topic of dick size came up and the two guys were bragging about how big they were. Then they asked me how big I was. At that point, my girlfriend suggested that everybody guess how big my dick was. This is what happens when drunk people are bored. We literally went around the room and everybody gave a guess.

Then my girlfriend said I should get naked so she could measure me. I thought she was joking, but she went to a drawer in the kitchen and pulled out a cloth tape measure. At this point I knew she was serious. Being the exhibitionist that I am, I got naked very quickly. When she saw how hard I was, she smiled. She measured my dick. One of the guys had guessed correctly.

I started to put my clothes back on and gf said, "Fuck no." She got down o... continue reading