Author: timemura

[MF] Girlfriend watched me fuck her best friend

This summer my girlfriend and I drove up to Colorado to get a break from the heat and visit her best friend from high school. Ashley has always been a wild card. She has full sleeve of plant tattoos on her right arm, she shaves the side of her head and never wears a bra. I’ve met her a couple times before she she’s always been really nice but flirty.

We spent three days with her in the small mountain town. The first day we did a hike and explored the area. On the second day we went out to a brewery to see some live music and enjoy the IPAs and bourbon aged stouts the hipsters enjoy up there. We had several beers and made our way back home.

We sat on the couch about ready to head to bed. Ashley and my girlfriend look to each other, then Ashley walks over to me, leans over to put her hands on my knees, watches my eyes go right to her bra-less tits and says “Yeah, I don’t think he’ll mind.” Somewhat confused, I look over to my girlfriend to see her biting her lip and nodding. My dick instantly gets hard, I’ve been trying to sneak glances of Ashley’s nipples poking through her shirt all night. Read more »

Ex’s sister stays the night [MF]

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8yyzh4/exfiances_blonde_sister_stays_the_night_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8yyzh4/exfiances_blonde_sister_stays_the_night_mf/)

It’s been a couple years since me and my ex-fiance’s hot blond sister had a period of hooking up and incredibly hot sex. Link above for the last story. Since then, my ex and I have become good friends again, oddly enough, and the blond sister has gotten married and had a kid. To this day, nobody knows about our season of fucking.

That night the hot blond sister stayed with me began a six month long season of hot sneak-fucking and one close call of getting caught.

That morning she stayed with me in my apartment, we woke up next to each other’s naked bodies. I feel her hands sliding over my shoulder and up my neck. We don’t really talk about last night, but I ask if she wants some coffee. She says she’d love some. I slide out of bed, slip a new pair of boxers and gym shorts on and head to the kitchen. She heads into the bathroom and I hear the shower turn on as I boil the water and start to heat the pan to make breakfast. A while later, she walks out in a flowey dress and wet hair pulled up into a bun and has her bags packed. She sits down to eat and we casually talk about the rest of the trip and her internship. Read more »

Ex-fiance’s blonde sister stays the night [MF]

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6y8ihc/mf_the_blonde_sister_in_an_italian_family/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6y8ihc/mf_the_blonde_sister_in_an_italian_family/)

Over a year ago I had an encounter with my fiancé’s sister. We never fucked but if it hadn’t been for my phone ringing in the middle of us exploring each other’s bodies, we most certainly would have. Since then, my fiancé and I broke up. It was a mutual decision that we both had dreams in life that we could not achieve together, one of us would have had to give up in total support of the other, so we decided to pursue our own goals in life. Since the breakup was mutual, we’re still on speaking terms with each other and each other’s family.

Fast forward to a month ago, the blonde sister in my ex’s Italian family texts me unexpectedly. She got accepted for a summer internship in Washington DC and she asking if she could stay at my place for a night when she made the drive from Texas to DC. My apartment in North Carolina was a perfect stop for her to get some sleep, eat breakfast and continue the drive. I remember being in college with barely any money for groceries, let alone a hotel room. Instantly, her perky tits flashed into my mind and the memory of feeling her pussy lips through her boxer shorts that morning a year ago came flooding back to me. Read more »

[MF] The blonde sister in an Italian family

This is a story that nobody in my life will ever know about. But I need to tell someone.

My fiancé has four sisters. Three of them got the big-boned dark skinned Italian genes of the family, including my fiancé. But one of them, the second oldest, got the skinny, pale and blonde genes from the Irish side of the family. Her hair is straight and comes down to her shoulder blades, her eyes are sky blue and despite her pale complexion, has not one freckle anywhere. She has a beautiful smile and beautiful tits. I always look forward to the Christmas family reunions so I can see her walking around making coffee in the morning without a bra, those beautiful tits jiggling as she walks, just barely making out her nipples through her shirt.

One morning last Christmas I was sitting in the couch as she walked in front of me to the kitchen. My eyes followed her as she walked, watching her boobs gently bounce under her t-shirt. I was just able to make out the shape of her tits, the fullness, the perkiness. I glanced up to her eyes and saw them studying me, with just enough of a smirk that she knew what I was watching. I quickly turned away and tried to focus back on my phone. But feeling how red my face was getting, I went into the bathroom to cool down my blushed skin. Read more »