Author: Cushing17

The morning after my Thanksgiving threesome, The story continued… [FM]

For part one of this story, click [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ohu8zz/the_year_that_my_thanksgiving_meal_came_with/)

What an amazing Thanksgiving night. As Stacy and I lay there the following morning, still basking in the afterglow of having both fucked each other as well as the hottest woman we’d ever met, I felt her hand slowly sliding up my thigh. In no time, she was slowly stroking my once again rock hard cock, while writhing next to me. Though I found the stroking to be quite enjoyable, I still had one thing left that I hadn’t done to Stacy.

I pushed her onto her back, and slipped a nipple into my mouth. Slowly I worked my way back and forth between her nipples, getting them good and hard, before teasingly kissing my way down her belly. I repositioned myself so that her thighs were wrapped around my head, and started in on her clit. I spread her pussy wide, and attacked her throbbing button like a man on a mission. I pushed one, and then two fingers into her, causing her to moan and push her soaking wet pussy hard into my face. I started to suck and gently bite on her clit and after about 30 seconds she moaned “please pinch my nipples” Read more »

I fucked a friend I hardly knew. [MF]

Tina was somewhat of a tomboy. She had short hair, and her typical outfit was jeans that didn’t fit her properly, a tee shirt, and a trucker hat. She was tall, skinny, and under that tomboyish look was a cute face. To be honest, I thought that she was probably a lesbian, but stuff like that is none of my business.

We didn’t know each other very well, but we shared a couple of mutual friends. The mother of one of those mutual friends ran an illegal boarding house, and Tina lived in one of the bedrooms.

There was a barbecue one summer night, the typical beer/burgers/music type of good time that we all enjoy. Tina was there hanging out, and I’m pretty sure we shared a typical “hi, how are you” greeting, but we never really shared any other conversation. Read more »

The year that [m]y Thanksgiving meal came with plenty of hot stu[ff]ing

I have a large group of friends. One year for Thanksgiving, a bunch of us (maybe a dozen) that had no family in the area decided to get together, and have a potluck dinner. Football, food, good friends, and alcohol… what could be better?

(Side note – the woman hosting the dinner and I had fooled around a couple of times in the past, but had never fucked. She was very open about her sex life, and wasn’t afraid to tell details that would make a porn star blush)

Dinner was great, and the alcohol was flowing freely. It was still fairly early, but some people were getting pretty drunk, so they started to get Ubers. They offered to share a ride with me, but the hostess told me that, since I had driven there, it was ok with her if I crashed at her place, so I wouldn’t have to come back the next day to get my car.

Eventually, there were only three of us left. Stacy, who owned the place, and Cat, who was a newer friend to our group. We’d seen who left with who, and began speculating about hook-ups, and talking about who should bang who. Read more »