Watching porn with my wife. [mf]

This happened a few months ago. It all started while i was at work. It was a slow day at work so i was texting my wife alot. It was a week or two before the kids started summer break so i suggested to my wife that she make the most of her last bit of alone time before summer. I told her she should toss some porn on t.v. and jump in bed with her vibrator. Just thinking about her laying in bed hand between her legs is such a hot mental picture. She will tease me at work sometimes texting me about how she is stroking her clit, or straddling a dildo. It drives me nuts thats all i can think about the rest of the day.

[MF] We put on a show and loved it

This is a long story from a few years ago about a crazy summer night with a girl I was seeing. We’ll call her B. B was a stunning brunette, 19, with an ass that begged to be spanked and breasts that were an overflowing handful. Great smile, awesome personality, and a small wild streak.

It was the weekend before the 4th and my buddies wanted to throw a small pool party that night. B lived out of town so I gave her a shout and she decided to come with a couple of friends. In total we probably had 12 or so people there.

The party started out pretty normal. People were drinking beer, swimming, and an occasional joint made it’s way out. B was being flirty. She was wearing a tiny bikini that left little to the imagination. She looked incredible and I basically had a half erection all day in anticipation of some fun we hopefully were having later. It didn’t help that she would make out with me whenever we ended up alone or grabbed my ass in the pool.

[MF] she asked me to destroy her

Hello again! For those of you who need a refresher, my stories are about my time with Madison, a girl I met through Reddit. You can find my previous stories [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8wujng/mf_fucking_the_hot_girl_from_reddit_long/?st=JJW97WFZ&sh=6850188d) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zfxa7/mf_waking_up_in_the_middle_of_the_night_to_make/?st=JJW9854J&sh=3983b7a1) (also where to find our descriptions, if you want them).
So to the story…

Madison and I had been seeing each other for about 2 weeks at this point. We weren’t quite dating, but not quite as casual as FWB. Just enjoying getting to know each other and, obviously, fucking like crazy. But the fact that we talked a lot and hung out a lot was a really nice change of pace, for me, especially. That’s why this particular night was such a surprise (a great one though).

[MF] My unexpected hookup with two brothers during the summer before college

Vincent tried rubbing up my thigh again, cautiously. “But you know how much I love you, Aahna,” he whispered as he kissed my neck.

“Oh, that’s just silly,” I scoffed, though I allowed his hand to edge a little way beneath my skirt.

“No, it’s not,” Vincent whispered to me. “You know I wanted you ever since we were kids.”

I had just turned 18 and was visiting my elder cousin for summer vacation before going off to college. We had grown up as neighbors and playmates and Vincent had always expected something would happen. He had felt me up a few times on my previous visits.

“You know you’re the only girl I’m ever going to love,” he went on, kissing my ear and searching up under my skirt a little further again.

“Vincent! I said no! What if your parents come back? It’s not exactly the best place to be doing it when they could walk through the door any minute.”

“Awe, they’re not going to be back for ages. They said they’re going to check the resort out and that means shopping for hours and my brother will be at a bar somewhere for sure.”

Genuinely casual, no-strings-attached sex with a good [F]riend. A wholesome story!

This is a story about the most genuinely ‘friends-with-benefits’ experiences I’ve had. Often stories here about friends-with-benefits are full of tropes which make the whole experience seem more like a porn scene than a totally casual, solely positive sexual experience between friends. It’s not always possible to sleep with someone who’s your friend and for it to make no different to your friendship, and I don’t want to pretend that it always works like this. I’m just going to write this as it happened so you get an accurate impression of how fun and casual this was.

My name’s George, and I’m from the UK. Anna and I have been friends since university – not quite the same friendship circle, but good enough to spend many evenings chatting together about politics or literature. Anna’s a free-willed New Zealander with brown straight hair, a friendly smile and a passionate interest in all things political. I would say that she’s good-looking and cute rather than bombshell gorgeous in the stereotypical way, which I’m not particularly into anyway, but with a great personality – basically the sort of female friend you don’t necessarily fantasise about all the time, until you do. She has a cool slightly hipsterish dress sense, great boobs which she mostly conceals under T-shirts and jumpers, and a great sense of humour.

[MF] The best business trip I’ve ever had!

I started a new job a few months ago and they flew us up to their headquarters for training. I checked into my hotel and was blown away by the suite I had all to myself, particularly the king-size bed! I had an hour to kill, so I hopped on Tinder and swiped on a bunch of girls before dinner. Later that night, I checked my matches and one particular girl stood out. She had a picture of herself clothed and standing under a waterfall on her profile. I was intrigued. I hit her with a homemade pickup line and we immediately hit it off. She seemed like she was going to be fun and we decided on dinner the next night and I reminded her that the hotel had a pool in case she wanted to swim.

[MFF] Fun with Molly and Intimacy NSFW

To tell this story I have set it up with some details.  34 yr old male here.  Married 14 years.  Wife and I grew up in a religious system and committed our entire lives to it.  Along the way we grew deeply disenchanted with our faith.  Came to see all religion as myth stories and often these stories were used as a weapon against folks who were different.  

We became deeply involved in standing up for those in the margins of our faith including LGBT folks.  At some point along the way we met with others who were on the same journey and like us they were slowly putting distance between their faith and the present ground they hold.  

We quickly made new friends and the folks we connected with seemed to value authenticity and new adventures.  This post-religion crowd often participated in risky behaviors involving sex and drugs far beyond the norm.  Seeing some dangers of that we chose to stay in circles that thought through such things carefully.  We were thoughtful about what adventures we tried and how we push boundaries without being crazy.  

I [FM](18) was almost caught by the Wife of the man i was fucking and had to hide in a cupboard!

Hey everyone, so last night was absolutely hectic, it was heart racing and just outright crazy. ; )

It started pretty early with us planning to hook up in his car again except as i was climbing in he mentioned his wife was out of town for the night, so being the thrill chasing chick i am i wanted to fuck him in his bed. We got to the house and put his son to bed pretty early in a spare bedroom on the bottom floor so we wouldn’t wake him from the top one.

We did what we’ve done in the past and started slowly before merging in some rope, then a gag, then taping my nipples (id never tried it before but only wearing tape is super hot! ;) ) and finally using some curtain rails for bondage.

After about 3 hours at his house his phone begins to ring, turns out his wifes plane was cancelled and she had a new flight in the morning, whats more she had just entered their cul de sac and whats only a few moments away. Panicking he cut me down and helped me to a cupboard in a spare bedroom, my legs still bound as he quickly dresses.

The Driving Tuna [MF] [Rachel and Adam] [Part 1]

I’ve always liked driving. There’s something about hitting the open road with a full tank of gas that’s freeing. Some people prefer getting to the destination immediately, and enjoying their time in the destination as much as possible. That’s why I’ve written this story in a way to appeal to both audiences. This is a pick your own adventure — you can go down the long, windy drive with beautiful scenery to build up the story, or skip ahead to the destination. The language is probably too verbose, and I describe things with too much detail. Hopefully that will come in “handy” when you’re hoping to cum. Enjoy the ride or skip ahead, the option is yours. See you on the other side.

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THE DRIVE

After a long summer, the first day had finally arrived! I gave myself an unofficial tour of the huge campus in the morning, trying to find my classrooms for that night. My dream school had waitlisted me, saying I could take night classes with them until the spring, when I would enroll full-time. I was annoyed, but I had swallowed my pride in the name of education. This school gave me the best shot at attending medical school, and that was the true dream. The night classes were from 3pm-9pm most days… I’d just have to suck it up for 4 months.

[MM] Another bi experience with my friend

I [previously posted](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qzar5/mm_first_bi_experience/) about the first time a buddy and I messed around. Here is another memorable encounter. Please let me know if you enjoyed it (and how, if you like!!)

Being horny, single guys at the time, our playtimes became a very regular thing. Once that initial trepidation and ingrained sense that “this is wrong” were gone, we both saw this as an opportunity to keep having and giving orgasms during dry spells.

It was a pretty good bet that if we were going to hang out and there was time to kill, at some point our cocks would be out with either us stroking ourselves or, more and more frequently, each other. We did not talk a lot about it, but neither of us seemed overly shy either. Getting started was usually as simple as one of us saying “You wanna?” We both understood what was meant. Also, I cannot think of a time when the answer was negative unless one of us wasn’t feeling well.