[MF] Sleeping with my best friend’s tiny blonde bombshell of a girlfriend, with his approval… (Part 2 of 2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/thraug/mf_sleeping_with_my_best_friends_tiny_blonde/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Part 2

Fast forward two years, after me and Tori had cuddled for the first time; important conversations about feelings and relationships had been had, things had been expressed and, now Tori was about to visit me. By herself. Without her boyfriend. Needless to say, I was excited.

In those fast-forwarded two years, me and Tori had hung out in person only for a few weeks, in very busy circumstances. It was still great, and our trio had a great time and some more (approximately) platonic cuddles. But Tori had never felt comfortable going further than that, even with my best friends’ complete support, and so things had stayed the same.

But now, just Tori was coming to visit. Her boyfriend was back in Europe, taking some tests, and Tori was still in America, looking for something to do. I had basically never hung out with just her, so I was curious what it would be like. It turned out to be wonderful; pretty much since I picked her up from the airport, it felt like hanging out with an old, close friend. Tasty food was made, music was danced to, and we had great conversations. The first day wound down, and sleeping was considered. My roommates weren’t fully aware of what was all (consensually) happening in these relationships, so I set up an air mattress in my room, with Tori’s agreement, so that it looked like she had a place to sleep. However, she didn’t use that air mattress bed once; after all, I and the associated cuddles were in my bed.

I (22M) fucked 3 French girls (18F, 18F, 20F) [Group]

In 2016, during my last year of studies in Geopolitics and World History, I decided that I wanted to study abroad, meet new people, and experience a new culture. My best friend, who I had known for 10 years, and his girlfriend decided to go abroad with me, although they both studied Political Science. After looking everywhere in Europe and Japan, we decided on Toulouse, France, mainly because my friend and his girlfriend had taken French all throughout college and were ready to try to use it. We wanted to spend the entire year abroad, so we stayed from September 2016-July 2017.

During our winter break, we wanted to travel somewhere a little different, so we went snowboarding in Andorra (I had heard from several people that it’s one of the best locations for skiing/snowboarding). We loved the country and the people, and the snowboarding was unbelievable. On out 4th night, we decided to hang out at the hotel bar. Immediately upon walking in, I catch the eye of a group of girls, as the catch my eye. For some reason, they will not quit staring at me, and this goes on for 2 hours. Eventually, the bartender gives me a drink, saying that it’s from that table, while pointing at the group of girls. They raise their glasses and I raise mine, then after finishing my drink, send them a round. Finally, one of them comes over to the bar and asks me to join her and her friends at their booth.

[MF] I [40M] tied her [25F] up and left her on display.

She wanted to post this story but I put her to work on her knees in front of me, I had to promise to type it up for her and post it.

So with covid getting better we’ve felt more comfortable traveling so we went on a trip to a bigger city. We stayed at a nice hotel on 23rd floor. Opposite us across the street were several tall apartment buildings. We could clearly see into the apartments and see every detail without needing binoculars or anything. Our hotel didnt have a strong tint on the windows, so at night with the lights on and curtains open…full display. So we’re on the kinky side and away on vacation…so…like we weren’t planning on your average Saturday night sex. We have a tool box we travel with for various restraints and…insertables. so we have our first evening fuck…shes all tied up, pussy dripping with my cum. Shes on the couch, legs spread wide with a bar between her ankles and her hands cuffed behind her head. The spreader bar is tied to the same point behind her head. Her pussy is faced towards the windows. After I pulled out of her I turned the lights up, bent down and whispered in her ear that I was going to open the curtains and leave her on display while I went to get dinner. I put her mask back on (covid) and did my best to hide her face….internet these days…dont want pictures out there. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, told her she was a good girl, opened the curtains and left. When I got back with our pizza (probably 10 minutes or so, not really all that long) we fucked again. I did turn the lights down but left the curtains open.

Made a married Milf my online slut [M19][F39][MF]

Years ago, I volunteered in a primary school in Eastern Europe. During my time there I made a bunch of friends (mostly people I worked with and a majority of them were much older than me).

(About me: I’m 19 when this story takes place, 6ft tall with an okayish build, the kind that looks normal but you can tell they workout)

Fast forward my 2 months as a volunteer, I’m back home in my country and was occasionally keeping in touch with my friends. One of them, Magda (the only cliched Eatsern European name I could think of), was 39, married with a kid and had short blonde hair with c cup tits and an avg ass. Magda and I started texting almost on a daily, mostly exchanging pleasantries and updates on what was happening in our life.

One night, I was just telling her about how I finished a very intense workout and she took a keen interest in what the workout was. A couple of details later, she says how she would like to see the effect these workouts were having on me, so without thinking too much, I send her a picture without a shirt on with the message “your turn”. I don’t hear back from her for a couple of hours and I was wondering if I over did it but turns out, I had a topless picture of her soon.

[F] Update: my anonymous coworker finally made an appearance and had me cum for him at work

I don’t want to get into the details of why I’m stepping away from Reddit, but I wanted to give everyone the update on my coworker and what the latest is.

So a week after wearing the Bluetooth vibrator that was mysteriously left on my desk and operated by an unknown coworker, I had cum close to six times. He would edge me when I was talking to people at work, then give me time to recover. Then start up again. I could never tell who it was. Then on Friday things escalated. A lot.

After a particularly long session of him turning the vibration up and down on set, I finally had to step away. I walked around the corner of another building and stepped behind a hedge and slipped my hand into my shorts to finish.

“Don’t turn around.” Said a deep voice. I froze. The vibrator slowly sped up. “Don’t you dare turn around”. I didn’t.

“Keep doing what you’re doing.” He ordered. I kept rubbing myself.

“Drop your shorts.” I did it. Feeling the cold breeze on my cheeks. “And your thong.” It went to the ground. The vibrator jumped a level.

My 24 [F] friend 28 [F] sucked my clit while her husband 30 [M] fucked me [FFM] PART 2

Reddit, have I got a doozy for you.

First of all, this is a part 2, so I strongly recommend reading the first part if you haven’t done so already: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tekfiq/i_24_f_had_my_first_threesome_experience_last/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf
So much happened last night that I’ve decided to split it into 2 parts to make it more manageable to read, so this is part 2 and part 3 will be uploaded shortly!

Thank you all for the kind messages from my last post, some of you are real good fun ;)

Somebody suggested that I give M and F names to help reading flow better, so they will now be referred to as Mark and Freya. Let’s go!

When I last left their house, Mark and Freya told me bluntly that this Saturday night the babies would be out of the house with a babysitter and that I should come over. I didn’t need any further hints and have spent the last week going over scenarios in my head of what we might do. I knew I wanted to have sex with Mark and experiment some more with Freya.

The day before I was due to come over, I received a message from Freya:

[MF] I [22f] had sex with a married man [35] in the backseat of his car

I’ve done a lot of things I’m not proud of in my life, but somehow I don’t feel nearly as guilty as I should for this one.
My dad was really ill and I was taking care of him which was taking a toll on me at the time, I dumped my boyfriend for his lack of support and I had no idea what the future held. I was in a bad space. This all resulted in me developing a reckless coping strategy of trying to fuck anyone or just smoking weed constantly.
I downloaded tinder and scrolled hopelessly, until I matched with a good looking Turkish man who went by the name of Thomas. We got chatting and I pretended my life wasn’t falling apart. Eventually he was transparent enough to tell me he actually had a wife who was overseas at the moment and he got so horny when he was alone he didn’t know what to do with himself. I don’t know why I didn’t ghost him right then.
He asked to take me for drinks and I agreed, knowing exactly where it would lead to in the back of my mind.
He picked me up in his fancy car and we drove to a nearby restaurant. A few drinks later, we hadn’t really discussed anything of a sexual nature, in fact it had been mostly boring small talk even though we both knew what we really wanted. I couldn’t read him. He told me his name wasn’t really Thomas. He told me a bit about his wife and culture and to my shame I felt a familiar wetness in my panties at the mention of her. After he settled the bill, we walked to the car in a sexually charged silence.
I climbed into the passenger seat and the next thing I knew he gently reached across to caress my jaw and slowly push his tongue into my mouth. My pussy started throbbing as the kiss deepened and I anticipated his touch. I moved my hand down and stroked his hard cock through his jeans. He started the car and drove to a more secluded part of the parking lot, I couldn’t get his pants off him fast enough before my lips were around him and I was sucking the tip of his cock before moving down and taking him further into my throat. He started sliding his hand down the back of my already too tight jeans until I could feel his fingers against my asshole. I was soaking wet and gagging on him, with spit all over his dick and my face. There were security guards that started looking suspicious of us and coming closer so we knew we’d have to find somewhere else.
He started driving and desperately looking for somewhere to park, but I couldn’t take my hands off him. I kept stroking his cock and nibbling on his ear lobe and telling him how bad I wanted him to fuck me. I could see him going crazy. I took my jeans off as he drove and opened my legs, he reached over and put his fingers inside my pussy, he then stroked himself and told me he wanted to put the wetness of my pussy on his cock while he drove. Eventually we found a cul-de-sac in a somewhat quiet neighbourhood where he pulled over on the side of the road.
He climbed into the backseat with his pants down and I followed, he pulled my panties off and I climbed on top of him and slid down onto his cock. I started riding him in the backseat and my tits were bouncing wildly in his face. He started grunting and moaning which made me so fucking horny. Within two minutes he pushed me off him and started cumming all over the seat. I couldn’t help but smile while he kept insisting that had absolutely never happened to him before and he hasn’t cum so quickly since he was 12.
I lay down on the seat next to him and opened my legs so he could look at my pussy, he pushed one finger in gently before adding another. He kept telling me how tight and gorgeous my pussy was, as he was fingering me he started rubbing his cock and getting hard once again. He moved on top of me and roughly shoved his cock inside me as I gasped.
”Tell me what you want baby. Harder? Faster?” He breathed against my neck. I could only nod. He leaned back and spat on my pussy which turned me on so much, then he started pounding me so fucking hard and deep I had mascara running down my cheeks. I loved the idea of us fucking and being filthy in the backseat of the car his wife had spent many hours in. He started slowing down his strokes and trying to get as deep inside me as he could and I reached down and started rubbing my clit in circular motions, his breathing and moaning against my neck was getting me so hot I could feel myself close to cumming. He pushed himself into me hard and my legs tensed as I felt that familiar rush of pleasure throughout my body. My pussy throbbed as I came and I grabbed a fistful of his hair as I shivered. He kept pumping his cock into me relentlessly until he pulled out and started jerking off over my stomach. I looked a sight with messy hair, flushed cheeks, mascara running and cum all over my stomach.
He kissed me on my forehead, dropped me off, and we never spoke again.

[F] I’m absolutely obsessed with pegging

I’ve pegged 6 different guys now. They all take some level of convincing but eventually everyone agrees. Watching this big strong man turn into a cute little guy just sprawled out on my bed unable to speak or even think while he takes a strapon he insisted would be too big for him. I live for that shit.

And I am good. I mean really good. All of them give some silly ultimatum like “oh ok but if you get to peg me then I get to do anal too!” Guess what, nobody has ever wanted to do the anal afterwards. They just get the best orgasm of their life and can barely walk and then they can’t think about anything else and they come right back for more. I’m happy to give it to them too, any time and any place.

Then of course there’s the dude-bros that are like “oh yeah I never do this but you’re just so hot, I wouldn’t be doing this if you weren’t so attractive, it’s only because you’re hot” and it’s like uh huh yeah baby thank you now bend over so you can get rammed! Oh and guess what, they always come back again. And again. And every time they’re all ashamed but I make sure to go extra hard on them. Maybe I’ll fuck the shame right out of them and we can all be adults and admit how great it is.

My [M] current FWB [F] took my virginity years ago and she still doesn’t know [MF]

This happened when I was in college.

The girl I ended up losing my virginity with was more experienced than me, and I hadn’t told her I was a virgin because I was scared of fucking it up. But when we got down to it we had surprisingly good chemistry and it all just felt natural.

She went down on me for a little while (she’s amazing at it, and I still say that now that I’m more experienced), then I fingered her and ate her out to return the favor before we got to the rest. I was actually really nervous the whole time so even though being inside her felt wonderful I didn’t end up cumming, and stopped after a little while to go back to fingering her instead. I remember telling her “feel free to guide me,” as I pumped my fingers inside her (praying I was doing okay for my first time lol). But between whines and moans she said “believe me, you’re doing fine.”

When we were done she cuddled up to me and laughed saying “I fucking knew you were gonna be good in bed. Girls have a sense about this, you know.”

43 [M] – I consensually groped someone in the metro (CNC play)

In October last year, I made a rather simple post on a local subreddit, asking for someone willing to be groped in the metro. It’s not much of a fantasy, I know. About a year back I watched a short clip with an overcrowded train where an older lady kept touching “by mistake”, from her seat, a guy that was standing up very close to her, in his zipper area. My cock’s reaction was way more than expected but it already happened to me so it’s not something worth a bucket list. But, at some point, I started to salivate watching various asses and craving to touch them even if it’s not my style to be a creep. Fast forward, after a lot of mental gymnastics, I concluded that it’s a very good possibility to make that post and meet directly in a train station so, this way, I don’t need to ask for permission and it’s still going to happen with a stranger.