[MF] Casual encounter at a fetish club, part 2

This story got some likes so I’m going to finish it, but I think it needs a new post!

Part one is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8h6gq1/mf_casual_encounter_at_a_fetish_club/)

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Her next words almost made me cum in her hand right there. She leaned up and whispered in my ear. ‘This bodysuit has another zip, if you want to find it.’

My hands had gone back onto her ass and thighs when we moved position. Now I slid them around to the front, feeling the black PVC, uncovering the hidden zip between her legs.

‘There it is,’ she whispered.

I slid it open, and my fingertips touched her hot wetness. No underwear.

‘Fuck, you’re soaking,’ I gasped in her ear.

‘You’re rock hard,’ she replied, her hand still building up a rhythm. ‘Ohhh…’

Her body arched as my fingertips slid over and around her clit, circling it with slick wetness. Touching her in the middle of a crowded room, even though what we were doing with our hands was mostly-hidden, was driving me crazy, and I could feel myself already getting close to finishing; her fingers were slippery with my pre-cum as we kissed again, desperately and deeply.

[MF] Casual encounter at a fetish club

Here she is, on the right. Petite, really fun-sized, and, well, you can see how she’s dressed. Her name was Sophie.

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I was on a boys’ night out in London. We booked a hotel in Covent Garden and went out nearby. My friend was keen on this fetish club so I was happy to go along with the idea. I had some gear in the back of my closet from cosplay and cyberpunk conventions. I dug out some pvc trousers and leather boots, and decided to leave my shirt at the cloakroom. I’m 6’2, with a decent enough chest and stomach – toned, athletic – to feel confident walking around like this, and the place was already hot. My buddy split and went off to cruise on his own. He’s scored in places like this before, and knows how it works. It was a newer scene to me, so I decided to just get another drink and take in the view. I’m not into watching other shirtless guys, but there were enough women in skimpy pvc and leather to keep me interested.

[MF] Going down on my ex, now a news anchor, while she was on the phone…

I’m not going to say her name or what network she’s now with, but she’s 29, has gorgeous dark blonde hair and looks incredibly glamorous when I now see her reading the national news. A few years ago, when she was just doing local radio, we dated briefly, and now, watching her on TV, I always remember the times we fucked… particularly this one evening, early on.

We’d gone out for drinks, and she was a little drunk… she always dressed glam, even then, and wore heels or boots. She still had her heels on in the kitchen when we got back to her place, and a tight-fitting, light blue dress that clung to her slim figure and her full boobs. She was brunette back then, and her hair was straighter and simpler, not so elaborately styled as it is on morning TV.

She sat up on her kitchen counter and we finished a bottle of wine we’d begun before we went out, kissing slowly and deeply with our hands sliding over each other… into each other’s hair, over the hips, up and down the back over our clothes.

[MFF] My friend with benefits, and her friend from work, final part 4

From [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7869uu/mff_my_friend_with_benefits_and_her_friend_from/)

Megan went for her usual blow job technique, her fingertips circled around the base of my shaft as she took the rest of my cock deep inside, with a steady rhythm. I could feel her tits against my thigh, and Louise’s on my other side… she was kissing around my balls, her mouth sloppy and wet against the base of my cock. Megan took her fingers away to give her room, and they kissed again, sliding their mouths up and down my shaft.

They exchanged words softly that I couldn’t make out – I was still moaning – and Louise sat up, moving off the bed. She grabbed her glass of wine and took a big gulp.

‘Everything OK?’ I asked, as Megan sat back, her hand still gently stroking my rock-hard, wet, shining cock.

‘She’s getting a condom,’ Megan said.

‘I’m getting two,’ Louise laughed, bending over a bedside drawer and pushing her underwear down, kicking it off over her feet.

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She ripped one of the foil packets open as she came back to the bed. I was sitting up now, with Megan still holding my cock at the base as Louise rolled it down the shaft, tugging it tight.

[MFF] My friend with benefits, and her friend from work, part 3

Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/781sbv/mff_my_friend_with_benefits_and_her_friend_from/)

Now we were both just in jeans, and maybe for the first time, the girls noticed my bulge.

‘Poor Jack’s so frustrated,’ Megan grinned.

‘Oh my God… you must be so horny,’ Louise agreed.

I didn’t say anything. It felt good to have them looking at me, shirtless, knowing my cock was so obviously stiff, and knowing they were both thinking about seeing it, touching it. Sucking it.

Megan moved behind me, her breasts against my bare back. Her hands went to my waistband, then to the button of my jeans. She was putting on a show for her friend. Without touching my bulge, she undid the top button, and began to pull down the zip.

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‘I told her you had a great cock,’ Megan teased me as she opened my jeans and pushed them down to my thighs. ‘It’s just the right size and shape…’

She slid her palm down, over my boxers, to the side of my cock, her little finger just brushing my shaft through the material. It stiffened even more, with the boxers pulled tight against me. Louise could see every inch, from the thick base to the head, with the damp, sticky patch of pre-cum seeping through.

[MFF] My friend with benefits, and her friend from work, part 2

From [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/77zw1b/mff_my_friend_with_benefits_and_her_friend_from/)

As they moved their bodies closer together, boobs touching through clothes, and Louise’s hand started to slip up inside Megan’s top, over her bare back, I leaned nearer to Louise and kissed the side of her neck.

She turned her head, still smiling, and her hand slid up to the back of my head, stroking my hair. We kissed for the first time, her lips soft, wet from Megan’s mouth, and she started to guide me back on the bed, until I was lying with her half on top of me.

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She was a great kisser – different from Megan, her lips more gentle and full – and she was enthusiastic, her tongue already sliding against mine. Knowing she’d just been making out with Megan only made it hotter for me. If she’d laid on top of me fully, she would have felt my bulge jutting against her, but she was taking it carefully, lying a little to one side. Her boobs were pressed right against my chest though, and I brushed my hand against them.

‘Megan told me you had amazing tits.’

‘Fuck, Megan!’ Louise sat up and flung a pillow at her. ‘How much did you tell him?’

[MFF] My friend with benefits, and her friend from work

I started working as a teaching assistant in my early 20s, and at the time, Megan was one of my students, aged 18. Flirtation between me and the girls was pretty much inevitable, though I tried to resist temptation… I still gave in more than once.

Megan and I hooked up briefly back then, after spin the bottle at a party, and I kind of avoided her after that because I didn’t want my bosses to find out I was crossing the student/tutor boundary.

She added me on Facebook after she graduated: we kept in touch, but we met again for drinks pretty recently, toward the end of last year. She’d also graduated from being a cute eighteen year old to a very attractive, classy 26 year-old, if I’m adding it up right… maths isn’t my subject. Blonde hair to her shoulders, lightly tanned, tall and toned, with a gloss about her that she didn’t have back in the day. After a few drinks, we started talking about the time we hooked up in her room on campus, and when we said goodbye, we had a slow, deep kiss. She texted me five minutes after I left, telling me she was wet.

[MF] and [F] half sleeping nearby… one night stand sharing a room with her sister. Part 3

Sorry this took a while to finish. I hope it’s not disappointing!

Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/73rxf4/mf_and_f_half_sleeping_nearby_one_night_stand/)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/73rr30/mf_and_f_half_sleeping_nearby_one_night_stand/)

I saw Kay stir. She made a little sleepy noise, moved her arm and then turned onto her back. It was almost as if she heard me, or half-heard me in her sleep; maybe my moans were entering her dreams. It was too much for me… I could feel myself getting close to exploding, and I didn’t want to finish yet.

I lifted the covers again and guided Charlotte gently off my cock. Her lips and chin were shiny, gleaming even in the half-light, and she was panting.

‘Come back up,’ I whispered. ‘I don’t wanna cum yet.’

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She wriggled back up the bed, lying to my side with her hand still resting on my wet, stiff, slippery cock. Her back was turned to the other bed, where I could see Kay’s shoulder emerging from under the covers, and the dark of her hair against the pillow.

[MF] and [F] half sleeping nearby… one night stand sharing a room with her sister. Part 2

*My fingertips were circling and stroking over and around her clit, as she moved her hips against them. My other hand pulled her strap off her shoulder and her top down under her breasts. Small and cute like the rest of her, with little hard nipples. I slid my fingers into her mouth and mine, and rubbed the wetness over her breasts. Our kisses were open-mouthed, tongues sliding together now. Again, when she moaned she broke off and turned her face between the pillows, and I started doing the same…pressing my face against them, muffling my voice as her hand kept working expertly, driving me crazy.*

‘You have to keep really quiet, OK?’ she whispered in my ear, kissing my cheek and then my neck, then my shoulder. Her hand was just lightly touching and brushing my cock now, as if keeping it stiff… though there was no danger of it getting soft.

Her head slid under the covers, and she pulled them up so they were over my head too. Almost like kids on a sleepover again, in some kind of secret fort. I tugged at the bottom of her tank top. ‘Take this off.’

[MF] and [F] half sleeping nearby… one night stand sharing a room with her sister

Advance warning… it doesn’t become a sister-sister threesome. I think in real life that’d be weird! I do have a few other threesome stories but this is my first post on here, so I’ll see how it goes down.

I was in LA for a conference and while I was out with the group from work, started talking to another group, mainly female, who were in town on vacation. This was a Friday night in a nice bar, everyone was in a positive, friendly mood and saying hi to the people around them. I got into a flirty, teasing argument with a girl called Charlotte: petite, blonde, in a black dress and heels that brought her up to about 5’4 to my 6’2. She had a naughty, cheeky, cute face and an expression in her eyes that made you think she was either mocking you or inviting you to bed. Turned out it was a bit of both.

Her group drifted off as the evening wore on, including her older sister, who I’d been introduced to but hadn’t talked to much – you could tell they were closely related, though her sister Kay had more classically pretty features, rather than perky and cute, and was a good few inches taller.