Recent trip away for the D [FM]

Stuck at home and husband said I should post about a trip I took before all the recent shutdowns. He is usually the one using this account, but because of the shutdowns it is me today. It might be me a lot for the next few weeks if things don’t change.

I’m only posting to make up for not letting my husband post the video. I told him we could but my high school boyfriend is the man in the video and he wasn’t OK with it being posted. He is divorced now and still really hasn’t built his confidence back up. Maybe he will and we can post it then. The story will have to do for now.

I read the stories my husband wrote. I’m not wordy like him. So this will be right to the point. I even read one he edited for me and wish he’d do it to this one since he is good at writing. But he’s not mad about me screwing this guy like he was the one when I fucked the guy at the conference. He isn’t involved in this story like he was with my friend. I’ll see if he’ll repost those. He has taken them down.

[MF] I learned a lot about wife on New Year’s Eve.

Never knew this had happened until almost exactly a month ago. You’ll have to learn what I learned about my own wife by reading further. Even though I’m passing along the story second hand (with permission), there is enough detail that you won’t regret it.

We’re playing games at the house of a sorority sister of my wife. I don’t remember the name, but it is a sort of truth-or-dare type knockoff of Cards Against Humanity. During one round, I “guess” wrong on how my wife would answer a question on one of the cards. Much to my surprise, she answer “yes” to “Have you ever had sex in public?”

I was stunned. Honestly, even a little hurt. I’d actually asked her that question once or twice over the years. I think I’d always asked something more like, “Have you had sex in front of other people?” But, the answer was always no.

She was a sex craved lunatic in college, and I knew that. I just figured that was something that just hadn’t happened, despite some other stories that I’ve been told (and even a few things I witnessed myself before we started dating) that sometimes make me wonder why that slut doesn’t make more appearances these days.

Finally got my threesome. Part three of the journey to an [FFM] that I still can’t believe happened.

Part 1: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e8tz93/mff_my_wife_surprised_me/

Part 2: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ebhvh0/still_an_ffm_follow_up_to_my_wifes_surprising_me/

It was strange. The giggling and smiles weren’t there anymore, from either of them. But, they seemed determined to keep going, so I wasn’t going to say anything.

Chrissy said she was going to go to the bathroom now and would get towels while she was there. Good to her word, she came back with two towels and some smaller rags. She “caught” Katy when she walked back into the room pointing out how ready I obviously still was. I don’t know how or why I’d gone soft earlier. There was not danger of that now. Not after what I’d just seen.

Katy asked if she could watch me and Chrissy this time. That wasn’t a problem. I needed put my dick in one of them fast though. It was starting to become an issue just how badly I needed to fuck one of them, or get myself off, or something.

After getting back on the bed, Chrissy asked Katy what she wanted to see. Katy said crawled up to the headboard and laid back on it with her legs folded underneath her. She told Chrissy to lay her head in front of her with her feet near the bottom of the bed. Chrissy did as she was told.

Still an [FFM]. Follow up to my wife’s surprising me with a visit by a friend. That story is linked in the comments. It will take a third part to get to the FMF

The first story that leads to this one is in the comments. This story is LONG and detailed because it is more recent and I remember more. Plus, my wife said she got turned on a bit by the fact that I remembered so much, so I told her I’d go into detail as much as I can with this one too.

Short lead-in from other story: My wife knew about me wanting a threesome with another woman. She had always hesitated. Strictly speaking, she still did even when she brought a “sort of new” friend home to try it out so I ended up nailing the friend while my wife watched instead. Plans were made for a follow up the weekend afterward so I’d get my threesome. My wife reminded me after she read the first story that it ended up being two weekends later before we got together with Katy again. Doesn’t really change the story though. Here it is.

[MFF] My wife surprised me.

Quick bit of context. I’d always told my wife my fantasy was to have two women to myself one night. She knew about an incident in college from before we met when I’d been part of an MFMF situation. When I wrote about it here a few weeks ago (she has me delete it since) I think it started to occur to her that I was serious about it and she gave some thought to how to make it happen.

We saw on Facebook where a friend of ours had gotten divorced. They were close enough to the couple to feel sad about it, but not close enough that we knew the details or even learned about it personally or right away. When school started up again in August, we started to see the woman involved in the divorce almost everyday when we all went to pick our kids up.

Part 2 of the [group] [couples] [FMF] [MFMF] [FFM] [etc] [whatever] story from college

Part 1 is here: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cz9ihd/my_girlfriend_and_i_had_fun_with_my_coworker_and/

The belt wouldn’t have lasted two minutes. Amy and Michelle were back on each other right inside the door of the house. It wasn’t their continued make out session that would have made the belt come off though. It was the realization by both women that they had to piss really badly. They went to the bathroom. After two flushes of the toilet, Brandon suspected that some things were happening without us. Since no one had locked the bathroom door, he was able to prove his theory correct by throwing it open and revealing Amy and Michelle in a lip lock. Amy’s jeans were down around her ankles. Michelle’s skirt had been pulled up to her hips. The angle I was looking through the door, and Brandon being partially in the way, kept me from seeing much at first. He stepped aside and jokingly said, “I think they’re trying to do this without us.”

Both women simultaneously protested that. One said, “Uh uh.” The other said, “No we’re not. Get in here.”

[M]y girl[f]riend and I had [f]un with [m]y coworker and his SO [couples]

To get right to the point, this happened back in college and neither of us (me or my friend from work) are still with the people it happened with. Still, names are changed and compromising details omitted to protect everyone involved.

A coworker and I (both males in our twenties) became friends like people do when they work together. We ended hanging out enough outside of work that my girlfriend and his wife eventually formed a friendship of their own. In fact, it was their friendship that got a few increasingly interesting evenings started. Or at the very least their relationship ended up making several different nights a lot of fun. I’ll tell the story of the first one here. If it gathers interest, I’ll write up the other ones and post them soon.

There were evenings that led up to the one I’m about to describe. I think there was a game of strip poker one night at their place that had the usual awkwardness where, despite the alcohol involved, there were a lot of handbras by the women and some ass was only seen when one of them had to go to bathroom. A few weeks later came a game of truth-or-dare-without-the-truth at my apartment. That’s the night the girls eventually loosened up and some tits ended up being seen by the end of the night. The dining room table we were playing at was glass but was just tinted enough that you couldn’t make out everything, although it was nice to see the torso and legs of my friend’s wife.

I tried to lie my way out of it a few years ago. Now he wants me to post the story. Here it is. [MF] [cheating]

I’d only “accidentally” cheated on a boyfriend once in my life. In college, a British soccer player came to play for the university I attended. We dated, screwed, and eventually he left to go back home. I thought he was gone permanently so I found a couple of other dicks to have some fun with. I was at a club with one of them when my old soccer player boyfriend, whose accent I loved, came up and rather angrily asked what I was doing grinding pretty hard on the dance floor with someone other than him. I expressed my surprise that he’d returned (he said he was going back to Europe to stay and I thought our relationship had ended) and gave my apologies, but it didn’t matter to him. That it was misunderstanding, I’d never be able to convince him.

That’s as close as I ever got to cheating. Well, until this happened.