Couchsurfer tells us how to fuck [fm] [f] [mutual masturbation] [squirting]

We were living on an exotic island with a private pool and two extra bedrooms. We were feeling social and generous so we put our extra bedroom up on couch surfing. We wanted to return the favor because at various points in our lives we have been that backpacker on zero budget.

During our time on the island, We met heaps of awesome friends and likeminded travelers. One rainy afternoon, after online exchanges, Meg shows up on her scooter and splashes down our driveway. She is laughing from the big puddle she just drove through. Her ivory linen pants are almost see-through and her skin glistening in her crochet bra top.

“Wow, she’s gorgeous!” I think to myself.

I show her through our place and she gushed with enthusiasm, “it’s so pretty!”
She points to the pool: “Well, since I’m already wet, how about a dip in the pool?!” She smiles and I say, “sure! Let’s go!”

The only time I liked it rough [FFM] [Threesome]

Tall, model thin, thick eyeliner and cherry red hair, Keesha definitely had her demons. She liked rock concerts and whiskey and spoke with a Texas twang that was sweeter than expected. She preferred fishnets, American Spirits cigarettes and stiletto fake nails. Her eyes were piercingly beautiful green. Photographers always solicited her image and she definitely was the muse of many fashion photo shoots.

There’s more to cum [FFFM/ foursome/ group sex/ blowjob]

The two mouths on his cock felt fantastic. He sighed, looked up at the ceiling and felt all the pleasurable sensations through his body.  He ran his strong hands through both the women’s long dark hair. He wanted to relish this moment. He couldn’t believe two gorgeous women were taking turns inhaling his massive cock. 

“Stay present” he exhaled, although his insides were screaming like an NFL touchdown victory dance.  

Hunter focused on the scene before him: his own home where the four had enjoyed quite a flirty dinner a few hours ago.  All of their bellies were filled with delicious food and wine and now the foursome had settled into their parlour for after dinner drinks.  The candlelight flickered off his original artwork and flattered all three gorgeous women.

“Oh my god, you are so big!” Zoe said from her knees, and he felt two more familiar hands come from behind and caress his chest.  His wife’s soft skin felt so good running over his nipples and bare chest at the same time his cock was being sucked by the two young brunettes.

How do you want to be touched? Part 2. [FMF] [FFM] [threesome]

Part 1, here: [Lingerie Fashion Show](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ahiztn/lingerie_fashion_show_fmf/?st=JR53NQZP&sh=dfe32c4e)

“How do you like to be touched, Sara?” My boyfriend asked her.

She a deep breath before responding.

“I like to be fucked, hard.” she says matter-of-factly.

We laugh.
“Well, let’s get to it then!” he says.

“You just don’t waste any time!” I exclaim.
“I like to be warmed up first with kisses and soft touches and then go at it fast.” I say.

“Well, Rose your lingerie fashion show was the warm up for me!” Sara giggled.

But first, “we want to make you hard” Sara says and drops to her knees making eye contact with my boyfriend.

Both Sara and I are in lingerie but my man is still fully clothed. I help him take his shirt over his head, then unbuckle his belt and slid his jeans down. His massive erection is visible under his underwear so as Sara pulls them down, his cock bounces out.

“Oh my God it’s so niiiiice” she coos.
“Sara I want to see you suck on that beautiful cock” I say.

“Yes, please” she says.

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Lingerie fashion show [FMF]

Although our texting conversation was bold and flirtatious from the get-go (we met as she replied to a couple seeking female craigslist ad of all things), she was shy in person. I always like to meet up with prospective partners alone, first and in a public place. It takes a bold woman to respond to an anonymous internet ad looking for casual threesome sex. I’ve been that single woman before so I want to make sure my sexual partners are safe.

We met at a coffee shop and it was just the two of us and a barista. I picked the most hipster coffee shop in town but I didn’t realize they closed at 6pm. I guess they were more authentic morning coffee shop rather than all night college coffee hang-out. She was easy to spot– the only other person to walk through the door and I recognized her smile immediately. She had short dark wavy hair, defined jawline and statuesque shoulders. She was tall and skinny and carried herself with confidence. Actually she reminded me of the “Sara” from Tegan and Sara music duo. I saw them in concert once and had immediate girl crush.