My Girl Had a Secret Wicked and Dirty Streak [MF]

My first great love was an outwardly bookish and nerdy girl — with a colossal wicked and dirty mind and body that I explored at every opportunity. This is one of those stories.

We had been apart for four months as I attended uni in another country. She had stayed close to home for school and lived at home.

Not long after I arrived back in country, we found ourselves at her house, alone for what promised to be several hours. We were standing at a high, butcher block style table, eating a typical European lunch of fresh fruits and vegetables and meats, when it happened.

The sexual longing had been strong from the moment we stepped in the house. We were standing, eating, talking, and then she stuck a carrot in her mouth, sucked on it hard, and stared at me, her green eyes saying everything without her uttering a word.

We attacked each other across the table, tongues wrestling, biting each other’s lips, sucking on them. We were both leaned across the table, scattering carrots and celery and grapes everywhere. We laughed, and I moved around the table and pulled her to me.

Better than sleep. [MF]

  An arm draped over her waist. She scoots herself backward, into the warmth of his body and blanket around them. She smiles to herself and tries to will herself to sleep. She knows it won’t happen, but she tries for his sake. Another movement and she moves to drape a leg behind her, over his leg. Another minute goes by and suddenly her arms move from their previous position to one under her head, one on his arm. She knows her bedmate is awake, but she tries hard to ignore him and sleep. 

   He kisses her shoulder and asks sleepily, “Did you miss me?.”

   “I suppose….” She completely rolls over to face him.

   “You suppose? What?”
 
 “Yes, and it’s as good as it’s going to get!” She smiles softly and wishes she wasn’t disturbing him. But she’s awake, he knows it, and he doesn’t seem bothered by it at all. He laughs and tickles her side. She gives a small giggle as he pokes her again. “Stop that!”

   “Is someone ticklish?” He asks, laughing softly.
   
“No! I hate it. Stop it!”

Me and my SO [Group] popped our swinging cherry at a sex club last night.

**LOOOONG Backstory (sorry, I just started typing and couldn’t stop. You can skip this bit, it’s not that interesting)**

Me and my SO are both bi and so ever since the start of our relationship 4 years ago, we’ve had an understanding that we are free to do anything with people of the same sex, and, because we’re not too worried about that, also members of the opposite sex. However, until recently, we hadn’t really discussed this to any great length or acted on it.

We’re soon going on a holiday to Amsterdam where, last time I went, before we were together, I enjoyed the company of a ladyboy hooker. My SO loved this idea as she’d never been with a ladyboy, and wanted to do this herself. Knowing that she can be a little shy at times (she’s been getting steadily better over the past 4 years), I realised that there’s a good chance that she’d be too worried to suggest doing anything while we were there, and I really didn’t want her to come home regretting missing the opportunity.

Up at the lake with Mae – part. 15 [Group]

([part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uts68q/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_1_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uu0xz5/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_2_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uu79lk/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_3_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uutsiu/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_4_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uv7950/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_5_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uw8b03/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_6_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwa6gc/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_7_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwrmwa/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_8_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ux2xwz/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_9_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uxtifs/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_10_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uyhivn/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_11_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uzkg5e/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_12_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 13](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uznu39/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_13_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v06m6y/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_14_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3))

Other than the *cum-in-my coffee* issue, the morning was uneventuful. Not lame, just nothing to write home about.

Mae and I went out for an early run, back for another short breakfast topped with a good amount of fresh orange juice, a quick shower and back to the beach.

We talked shit, laughed a lot, discussed movies, music, mutual friends, whatever. The basic of our friendship I’d say. Of course, I could feel a stronger bond between me and Mae, but I wasn’t obsessed with figuring out what was on the cards.

It all changed around luchtime.

We’d grabbed smoothies from the infamous beach bar and were just basking in the sun. It was another scortching day.

*D’you know Parrot Island?*, she asked out of the blue, pointing to an indistinguished spot on the horizon.

*Yeah, that one out there. A private island or something.*

*It’s just.. remote, not private.*

Seduced an older family friend on vacation [FM]

This happened when I was 19, but recently I was reminded of it and thought it would be hot to write it out.

My family and I went on vacation to an all-inclusive resort in Bermuda with some family friends. I’d always had a crush on their oldest son (I’ll call him Alex) who was 26, but figured he’d never be interested in me because of the age difference. Of course, that didn’t stop me from trying to catch his attention.

I wore the tiniest bikinis I could find while I stretched out on lounge chairs and played volleyball. I ate ice cream like I was auditioning for a porno, “accidentally” dripping it on my chest. I definitely got some looks from other guys but Alex seemed oblivious. He even ignored the little sexual innuendo jokes I’d sprinkle into conversation. I was starting to get a bit of a complex.

On our third night there, we were all playing cards and it was getting late. Everyone kind of slowly dispersed, going to sleep one by one until it was just me and Alex left. I expected him to call it a night too, but he stayed.

[FMM] lil sis was in the hospital and i took care of “EVERYTHING”

My little sister is 30 years old and I’m 40. Each of us have 3 kids. Last year she got sick with pneumonia and was in the hospital for 3 weeks.

During that time in the hospital she asked if i could go over in the mornings and check on the children and make sure everything was going smoothly and on time for the school bus.

Lil sis has a live in boyfriend and his friend also lives with them. Her concern was this would be his first time handling everything without her. So by me being there on weekday mornings i could help out some.

I would arrive with my kids and help round them up and get them all on the bus every day. As soon as I returned from the bus stop ide go back into the apartment. To check on things before going back home. At this time my husband was already at work and only people left in sissy’s apartment were me, her boyfriend and his friend.

[MF] married couple exploring our sexuality with fun and shower facials

So a bit of backstory.

My wife and I have always had a good sex drive. It’s always been fun, like vanilla with caramel streaks. we have great sex but aren’t into bondage, anal, etc.

In the last year or so, we’ve both started opening up more about what gets us going. For me, that included sharing my life of porn, girls kissing, and knowing someone else thought she was hot to validate my love for her.

For her, that meant telling me that she wanted me to go down on her more, absolutely loves shower sex, and how she was nervous about showing off her body in public bc she felt self conscious.

So over that year, we’ve worked on stuff together. We started watching porn together, I went down on her more (in the shower!), and we both started exploring what it meant to be desired by someone else. Like acknowledging when you saw someone checking her out, or when she’s out with friends flirting with her eyes some more. It’s resulted in some GREAT improvements so our sex drive, like last night having shower sex and me giving her her first facial ever to which she said “I tried spitting it out some because I thought it would be hot”.

[MF] A sensual massage while her cuck watched

I received a late night DM as she lay awake thinking of her last massage. Her ultra-sensitive body still tingling from the attention, her mind racing with the desire for professional boundaries to be crossed and her full body explored without restriction. What might be different if she didn’t feel a need to hold back a moan of enjoyment or hide her wetness and arousal? Tonight, hours after her last massage, she started fantasizing about touch being allowed to wander, discovering and encouraging her building arousal and its full expression. She started to wonder about the new sensitivities waiting to be discovered, the feeling of anticipation as her body was explored for hours, and the intensity of orgasms that might ripple through her once the built-up anticipation was fulfilled.

The fantasy continued to reenter her mind during hookups that felt too short, only shallow explorations of her pleasure. We chatted a bit about the favorite parts of her hookups I learned key ingredients to her desire: connection, closeness, and someone tuned-in to her arousal. I knew it would be a lot of fun to reintroduce her to her body, discovering new heights of arousal together. We made plans to meet up on a weekday afternoon, just a few days after her last massage.

I [M] Fucked a friend [F] because my dick was bigger than her bf

So this happened a few years back when I was still doing my bachelor’s degree. The city I used to live in back then had an adventure pool kindish thing that was pretty cool but also too expensive for us students. Normally, that is, because one friend of mine once had a one-time job where she gave a way discount coupons of local establishment, one of them being said adventure pool.

Apparently, those coupons weren’t as asked for as anticipated though and at the end of the day she just took all or most of the remaining coupons for herself, including a lot of those pool coupons which allowed us to just pay a fraction of the ordinary prize when we showed up there after 6pm. The pool was open until 11pm on most days so we had the possibility to go there really cheap for up to five hours a lot and we started to take that opportunity up a lot and pretty soon we had a steady group of eight people that met up to go there (although we never were eight people, usually four to six at a time).

22 [F] Delhi- encounter with a 38yo single dad part 1

Around October last year, I had returned from Berlin after finishing my grad. My routine of working out was impacted due to Lockdowns and regular travel. So when I came here I decided to resume working out. I decided to start with running since we shifted to central delhi some time back and the roads are quite suitable for running here (compared to other places in Delhi).

For first few days, I encouraged my brother to accompany me but he soon lost the motivation to wake up early. After which it was all me with my Airpods. After some days I got bored of the same route so i took a new route. After covering like 3-4kms i decided to take a halt at a park. I sat on the bench and looked around. I saw a guy drenched in sweat doing light jogging. He seemed like he was 30-32yo. After like some 5 mins he came and sat on the bench next to me. He took his phone out and stopped the tracking app. He covered 14kms with a 6 min/km pace. I was wide eyed when he tapped on his personal settings I came to know that he was 38.