Author: snarkoverload

My girlfriend entices my best friend and I to make each other cum [MMF]

Kaye was a pale and petite 23-year-old with a perfectly shaped ass, the kind that came from endless summer nights spent dancing at EDM shows. If the pixie cut and freckles that covered her face weren’t disarming enough, Kaye clearly knew the power of her deep brown eyes and how to use them.

It had been a couple of months since Morgan, my former roommate and close friend, had introduced us. I’d soon learn that Kaye, who had recently become my girlfriend, was also relentlessly kinky. No wonder they were friends.

There was a knock at the front door. My best friend, Josh, walked into the house. It was Kaye’s first time meeting Josh, and she came downstairs to greet him. I could tell his eyes were fixed on her, but I couldn’t blame him as I admired the outfit she was going to wear downtown with us. It wasn’t much of an outfit — just a black bra and panties that hugged her skin, with a black bomber-style jacket that sat half-zipped, leaving her ass totally exposed. Read more »

Turning the WeWork into a WeFuck [MF]

It was the first day of summer in Austin, and walking down Congress Ave. in dress clothes was a journey through hell. I stepped back into the cool office tower, walking toward the bank of elevators that were surrounded by pink granite walls.

The sweeping skyline view on the 15th floor seemed at odds with our tech startup’s tiny WeWork office. Every step on the wood floor echoed down the hallway as I made my way toward our claustrophobic, four-person space.

I rounded the corner at the same time as Lila. We almost ran into each other, stopping after we barely kept from dropping everything in our hands. Both of us recognized each other.

Lila was 28 and toned, with stunning brown skin and flowing black hair that reflected her Egyptian-American heritage. She wore heels that day, despite having legs that already never seemed to end. A white silk blouse hugged her luscious tits and flat stomach, while a dark navy pinstripe skirt rested just above her knees.

Her smile was warmer than the scorching concrete outside, and her smooth lips were hotter than hell. “I haven’t seen you since Kayla brought you to that party!” she said. “We haven’t heard much from her. How is she?” Read more »

[MFF] My roomie invites our friend over on a cold night (Part II)

A special dedication to /u/Relative-Mess6015, who reminded me to finish writing this one. Better late than never!

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ek6s4t/mff_my_roomie_invites_our_friend_over_on_a_cold/)

“Be right back,” Morgan said, jumping up from the couch. I listened to her footsteps trail off as she made her way upstairs.

I turned to Christina, thinking about how the fire had reflected in her eyes outside. She pulled the blanket over her petite frame, draping it just barely over her clean-shaven pussy, leaving her feet exposed. I could tell by how she moved under the blanket that her legs were spread. Then, Christina smiled and bit her lip.

“Maybe we shouldn’t,” she said, her soft, sultry voice approaching a whisper. I watched the motion of the blanket and imagined that she was spreading the lips of that tight pussy. The moan that came with it was sweet, and I saw her hands moving slowly under the blanket again. My dick, still a little slick with Morgan’s cum, was already throbbing. Read more »

The unexplained experience my ex (19/f) and I (21/m) had fucking at a creepy, haunted hotel [MF]

I’ve hesitated to post this here because some might not think it’s a true story, but I’d ask that you check my post history and draw your own conclusions.

Around 2008, my ex and I decided to have a spontaneous getaway. Ashley was 19, and I was 21. The reality was that we wanted to go somewhere and tear off each other’s clothes.

We lived in a north Houston suburb, so we made reservations at a hotel in Galveston. The one we chose first opened in the mid-1800s, surviving several fires and the Great Storm of 1900. We noticed that it had beautiful old Victorian architecture as we drove up, both of us eager to be alone together after the long drive.

Ashley was a slender, bubbly redhead with deep brown eyes and a face covered in freckles. We met late on a winter night at a coffee shop, and quickly became inseparable. I stared for a moment at her long, pale legs as she stepped out of the car, thinking about the black lace panties — her favorite kind — that most likely hugged the curvy ass underneath her dress. I imagined running my hands over Ashley’s soft skin, watching her ass bounce from side to side with each step as she walked ahead of me. Read more »

[MFF] My roomie invites our friend over on a cold night (Part I)

**For more about Morgan, check out** [**A Helping Hand for My Roomie**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/89w43a/a_helping_hand_for_my_roomie_mf_cheating/)**.**

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It was a crisp fall night, and the pine trees rustled gently as a gust of wind blew through the forest that surrounded my house.

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The fire pit crackled next to my patio chair, and I turned to hear the door clicking shut behind me. My roommate, Morgan, walked over in a long black Animal Collective shirt. She sat down on my lap, and I felt my cock growing hard as I realized she wasn’t wearing anything under it. She glanced at me knowingly, smirked, and wiggled her slender ass against my tight jeans.

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“Someone came to see us,” Morgan said.

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It wasn’t Christina’s first time visiting us. Morgan and I were regulars at the restaurant where she worked, and the two had become friends. Christina stepped out onto the wooden deck, still dressed in her conservative work clothes, and took a drink of the beer in her hand.

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A Helping Hand for My Roomie [MF] [cheating]

Morgan’s high-pitched moans drifted into my bedroom from across the hallway. Her bedframe squeaked with each deep thrust of her boyfriend’s cock. I pictured her tight 21-year-old body and pale skin as I heard his hand slapping her ass. As she whimpered, I wondered if he took advantage of the brown leather collar that she often wore around her neck, or whether he pulled on her dreads.

“Choke me, Alex!” her voice grew louder and broke as she cried out. Alex grunted and moaned. I couldn’t help but stroke myself as I stared up at the moonlight pouring through the windows on the high ceilings over my bed, listening to my roommate and her boyfriend cum together.

When morning came, Alex was nowhere to be found. I made coffee and sat down in my chair. My iMac was barely awake when I heard the sound of Morgan’s footsteps on the stairs, looking over to find that she was leaning against one of the french doors that led to my office. Her blue and purple hair was disshoveled, and she wore a black Minus the Bear shirt that might as well have been the world’s shortest dress. I found myself staring at the faint outline of her nipples. Read more »

The Lazy River a.k.a. “Fuck Me Under This Bucket” [MMF]

Despite being surrounded by a lake and a forest, my eyes had been fixated on Renee’s body all throughout the hot summer day.

Renee was, in the best and most frustrating sense of the word, a complete tease. All throughout the sweltering Texas afternoon, she laid out wearing only a painfully skimpy black swimsuit, which was adorned with glittery gold trim. Renee had perfected the kind of body language that could disarm any man, as well as the art of suggestive tones that accompanied her words. She had a model’s confidence, the kind that came with being no stranger to the camera. Her slender fingers and toes wore a fresh black manicure, and a floral half-sleeve on her arm stood in stark contrast to the nearby half-finished outline of a dagger.

I met Renee at a show earlier that year, and I’d quickly learned that she had a taste for fine things. It came as no surprise that she wanted to spend the evening at a resort. We arrived just as the sun disappeared behind the tall pine trees, painting the sky in shades of purple and orange. A valet opened my car door, and I handed the key to him as we stepped out. The hotel had just been renovated. As we walked through the lobby, I admired the high contemporary style, occasionally catching a whiff of the fresh paint. I looked through a glass chess set and a miniature model of the resort toward a new sushi restaurant that sat off to the side of the lounge. Read more »