I wake up with my face smashed into a pillow. Pushing my chest up with my arms in an up-dog position, I look about… finding myself smack dab in the middle of two other sleeping people. And then I notice the blood. Oh shit. Blood fucking turns me on like nothing else, so seeing this random tan muscular guy’s back covered in slashes (shallow ones, just deep enough to draw a bit of blood) really turns me on. As I crane my neck to exam the state of the rest of the room and determine where I am, I feel a sharp pain in my neck. I move my hand to it and feel bite marks. What the fuck did I get up to last night?! And then, underneath the large breasts (We’re gonna have a conversation about these breasts later, I promise) of the blonde girl next to me, I see a bible. Oh for fucks sake, of course there is a bible.
Author: flippinkatie
Which story should I tell next? [Group]
I've told my most recent threesome story and my foursome story. I'm debating which one to tell next. The options are:
- King's cup: Jameson addition; accidental threesome… bible, blood [F/F/M]
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Car threesome: Getting it on with my girlfriend when guy comes to give us bottle opener, threesome ensues [F/F/M]
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First week of college: 7 sex adventures in 7 days (ft. Gisele Bundchen look-alike) [M/F, F/F]
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Birthday gift: Sex in friend's room while carrying on a normal conversation with her [M/F with F viewer]
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Shower-roll: Lite fondling with 3 good female friends, no sex
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"Put it in the back": first time having anal with my boyfriend, lots of squirting [M/F]
Let me know which sounds most interesting, if any!
Threesomes solve everything. [FFM]
I just had the most wonderful experience last night and felt like I should share it will y'all.
Context: I'm a 19 year old female. I have this friend Tyler (M,19) of mine that I have been sleeping with for about a year now. We've been getting pretty close lately both romantically and platonically. Last weekend we had a night of trying out various kinks and started to talk about our own kinks. In this he mentioned that he wasn't really into the idea of a FFM threesome because he felt like there wouldn't really be enough to do for everyone, an idea which I tried to correct given some experience in that area. He was more interested in the idea of a MMF threesome (he likes gangbang porn).
Anyway, he also mentioned that night that a friend of his who he had slept with was coming to visit the next weekend. I was pretty bummed by this news because I've probably gotten more attached to him than I should be.
[F/F/M/M] Why don’t you join us? Part II
Continuing from Part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3kum27/ffmm_why_dont_you_join_us_part_1/
I take a seat on the bottom-right edge of the bed. Without hesitation, Anna sits next to me on the right-side edge. Tyler closes the door and goes to sit diagonally from us, watching. Dylan and Tyler are watching as I stare at Anna. Her hair is still damp, slowly drying about her face. Her lips are a raw pink, I suppose from kissing Tyler, which is almost reminiscent of another pair of lips… I’ve never wanted to touch someone so badly before. Nor have I ever been so nervous- I had always been confident with sex… it just came naturally for me. And so did they. Perhaps it was the porn I watched, or reading about sex, but typically I felt confortable. I don’t know what to do. But a strand of that damp dark hair has fallen next to her eye and I must move it.
[F/F/M/M] “Why don’t you join us?” Part 1
To preface this story I first want to say that I am not the best storyteller. But I’ve been asked to share this story, and it is an entertaining story, so here it goes.
I was a naïve little junior in high school. My life revolved around dance class and schoolwork. I had a couple good friends whose lives were similar and other than that didn’t talk much to other people. I was known to be quiet, innocent, and hardworking. People were always surprised when I mentioned smoking or drinking. They weren’t activities that I did regularly, but I did occasionally partake in them. So while I certainly wasn’t innocent, I wasn’t a wild child either, that would come later.
The one area where I was beginning to be a bit devious was with sex. I was the first of my group of friends to have a boyfriend and have sex. However, I quickly realized that I wasn’t interested in him and broke up with him. Shortly after I came out as bi (a whole other great story) and slept with a girl for the first time too. Second semester sophomore year, I began hooking up with one guy who I would continue to see throughout high school.