I “encouraged” my roommate to cheat [FFM] [Kind of]

In college my roommate and I were one of those pairs you wouldn’t see apart. We were obsessed with each other and still kind of are. We also lived in a shitty apartment with walls that didn’t do much to mask any debauchery.

We leaned into it.

We talked about sex constantly and became really comfortable with each other about it. Weirdly enough, I think some of my kinkiness actually comes from her instruction even though she was very much a straight girl.

She had a long distance boyfriend. Every time he would visit, I’d text her a “rating” after they fucked on a scale of 1-10. I would often hear them laughing about it in the next room.

*NGL, I also got myself off when they’d fuck. They had really kinky sex.*

He also was also a douche. I mean, we got along well enough, but he was pretty obviously cheating on her. Not only was she told about his infidelities from his friends, she caught him with incriminating texts on more than one occasion.

Breaking Out the Blindfold With [M]y Adventurous Girl[F]riend

One night Angie told me she had a surprise. She dug around in her closet and brought out a black eyemask, a blindfold with a lace tie.

Angie was always the more sexually adventurous of the two of us. She was also much more experienced. Before I’d met Angie, I’d only dated a few girls, and slept with one. Angie had had a more… adventurous early 20’s. She’d slept with men and women, and even had regularly slept with a minor celebrity while living in a small, artistic town.

I think one of the reasons Angie liked me so much is that I was more innocent. She got to teach me all about anal sex, public sex, phone sex…

So I wasn’t surprised when Angie brought out the blindfold, but I was a little nervous. I’d never been in a situation where one partner had control over the other. I honestly didn’t know if I’d enjoy it or not.

Angie suggested that she would be the first one to wear the blindfold. We came up with a safe word (banana, of all things), then we dimmed the lights, and Angie slipped the black mask over her eyes.

Summer of a 3sum Relationship [MFF], Part 3

Part 3 started to dive more into the dynamic between 2 girls and myself, and how our relationship starts to go…kinks come out in the open…and new experiences are gained.

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After our initial night all being together, things were surprisingly relaxed between the 3 of us. Jessie had gotten my number, we had started texting each other (along with Anna and I), and there was no shortage of fun/exciting pictures sent from them to me. I’d typically get a picture from each of them in whatever bra/panties they had decided to wear that day, maybe one without a bra…and when they were working, I would get pictures of them together…smiling/kissing/touching each other to make sure I missed them when I was out working.

It took a couple of weeks before we were all able to be together, but that didn’t stop me from fucking both of them. Anna and I had gotten to where we were fucking 3-4 times each time we saw each other, or she’d go on break at work, and I’d be in the parking lot waiting for her.

Eiffel Tower [MFM]

There was this chick a buddy of mine introduced me to years ago. Smoking hot body, pretty face and liked the same pro football team that do. We bonded over football a bit and would casually flirt every now and then. My friend wasn’t dating her per se, just kinda “hanging out”, so he was cool with it.

I don’t really remember how it came up, but we were talking about the Eiffel Tower and we asked if she knew what that was. Confused, she said it was just a tower in France, my buddy and I snickered and told her we would take her there one day. He and I eventually told her what it meant (if you don’t know what I’m referring to, you need to research it), she laughed and told us she was looking forward to the trip.

Some time had passed and I hadn’t seen that girl for a few weeks, until I went to party at my friend’s house. It was mostly work friends and a few other people I barely knew and her. We chit chatted a bit and proceeded to go about our own way through the afternoon, a bit later I looked around for her and didn’t see her. Wondering if she left I went inside looked around some with no avail. I headed upstairs to my buddies room opened the door and there she was, getting railed from behind by my buddy.

[F]inally Stuffing my [M]arried Coworker on Black Friday

First of all, I don’t want to fucking hear it. No, that title is not beneath you. I mean, you’re the one who is reading word porn on reddit, on a Wednesday. So don’t judge me for my objectively awful attempt at clickbait.

Which brings me to my second point. You may have judgmental inclinations toward my lack of COVID-related caution. But let’s remember why you are here. To diddle yourself whilst reading my morally questionable memento. So while I know that we are in a pandemic, I make no apologies for my undeterred pursuit of pussy.

With those housekeeping items out of the way, strap the fuck in for our ride, and please keep your hands inside your pants. Feel free to skip to the *** if you have an aversion to long-windedness and/or verbal foreplay.

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I [F27] had a threesome with some boys while volunteering for my godson’s school camp [MFM]

My 18-year-old godson had his senior camp at a lakefront retreat over the summer, but they were short on volunteers and his mother couldn’t make it, so she asked with me to go in her place. I was a bit reluctant, but I owed her a favor because she’d recently helped me with the legal side of an inheritance dispute. Anyway, it was only going to be three nights, so I agreed.

When we all reached the lake and set out find our allotted cabins, I was surprised that I was going to be bunked with my godson and his best friend. When I queried management about the arrangement, they said that usually only male teachers bunk with male students and females with females, but for the last couple of years there had been a drop off in both male teachers and volunteer dads, and this year there just weren’t enough to go around. The reason I drew the short straw was because I wasn’t at the volunteer meeting in which everything was arranged. But they assured me it would be fine: it was only three nights and our cabin had been divided in two with a screen, and my godson and his best friend would take one half while I took the other.

Me and my gf had the sweatiest, most passionate sex today [MF]

I’ve been posting a lot to this sub lately. I’ve gotten so much positive feed back and have had some very hot conversations with people so I’ll be posting here to keep a sex diary so to speak.

Last week me and my gf had some really erotic experiences. Some sweaty anal sex in the sauna to sniffing her friends dirty thong while she blew me (see past stories). We got back from vacation yesterday and decided to go on a run today. For some reason sweaty sex has gotten us both insanely horny lately. We were going to take a shower and instead we got naked and I threw her down on the couch and proceeded to lick her pussy like I never have before. It was like being processed by a primal sex demon lol. I spread her legs wide and pushed them back and licked her from her asshole up to her clit. She was so sweaty and tasted so sweet it was heaven. With each lick I inhaled to smell her sweaty asshole. I was on another level.

Pulling a Christmas Cracker [MF]

Ok, so some of you may have read the last story I posted on here about a Halloween hook up. If you’re not familiar with it, feel free to read it as background to this one: [Fucking Barbie in the arse [MF]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qf28kb/fucking_barbie_in_the_arse_mf)

Honestly though, the background isn’t too important so the TLDR of that story: I met a slutty zombie Barbie on Halloween night and ended up fucking her arsehole several hours later. I also fucked her multiple other times that night and all in all had a great Halloween.

Still, some of you wanted to hear more about what came after, so… This story loosely follows on from the Halloween hook-up except it’s set, as you may have guessed from the title, at Christmas. It’s like when a film studio makes a sequel to a hit movie and reuses the same plot but with a slightly different setting. Like Home Alone 2 did when he got stuck in New York rather than at home. I know Christmas was last week but we’re still in the 12 days of Christmas right? Call it one last gift to help you get through the first working week of the year.

The first time I hooked up with the boy who was obsessed with me [FM]

We ended up dating btw. This story is a little awkward though.

This guy was obsessed with me in college for about a year.

*I am not being dramatic or mean when I say this. He was admittedly obsessed with me and you’ll see why it got weird shortly.*

At the time I was not into anyone. I had been through a bad breakup and was digging freedom so I kept shutting down people every time we got close.

He was persistent AF though.

He texted me at least several times a week and basically out texted my attempts to ghost. He was super cool and I liked him a lot, but I did not even want to consider if we had a spark.

One time I was hanging in his room and he went to grab us sodas. We were studying and I mindlessly picked up his phone.

*I promise I wasn’t snooping. Mine had fallen into a lake the day before so I had been using his to look up definitions. This was back in the day when the internet was regularly unreliable.*

Neighbor invited [m]e over to the fire pit, fortunately I showed up a little late (part 2)

If you haven’t read part 1, I suggest starting there. Thanks to those that inspired part deux. That first night ended with me a bit wanting, but since she was a little tipsy I didn’t want to take it any further than that despite her insistence (and repeatedly dropping her dress on purpose as she walked me to the door).

A few days after our initial encounter was Halloween. We have a great block party on our street, and everybody in the neighborhood finds themselves wandering by for free beers, shots, and other various adult goodies at least once during the evening. Dressed as Bob Ross, I spotted her walking up with some friends was dressed as Wonder Woman, and every single (and not single) man turned to stare. Some of the ladies took notice as well, although I’m not sure if it was out of jealousy, desire, or both. She ran over and gave me another one of those hugs but otherwise we both pretended like nothing had happened. Her group hung out for a little bit and I introduced her as an old college friend to anybody that was nearby. Eventually they moseyed on to the next party.