[MF] Mom’s Best Friend: A Handjob in the Adriatic Sea

This is a story of when I was spending a week in Croatia with my mom and her best friend. The story takes place more than 10 years ago when I just turned 18 years old. This isn’t a particularly wild story, and no sex occurs here, but I found it incredibly erotic, and I thought that some of you might also agree. If you are looking for some more hardcore posts, check my other stories on my profile.

Croatia is a truly beautiful country. People are extremely nice, the food is amazing, the girls are stunning, and the coast is spectacular. My mom’s best friend owns a small house near a small beach on the northwest coast of Croatia. We will call her Mira. Mira was at the time a gorgeous 45-year-old blonde with 36-DD tits. She also had an nice ass on her, but the boobs were easily her best feature. Despite her age, I found her extremely hot and would easily classify her as a true MILF. She keeps fit by swimming almost every day, so her body is fairly toned. At the time I just transition from being fat to being finally of what most people would identify as average build, which was for me an enormous achievement.

[MF] Amazing First Time Sex With Future Wife

This is what I can recall of the first time I had sex with, my now wife of 10 years.
We had been on two dates so far, and had actually met online through an old dating app (this was 2011). I wasn’t even looking or expecting anything. I went online to try and find more girls that wanted to just hang out (as my friends were terrible at talking to women; one had just been divorced and my other buddy’s brother had just died). So with my dudes in turmoil, and me in one of the more energetic states of my life, I took to the profiles and started chatting.
One such female stood out to me, as her favorite band happened to be mine, so I decided to start with the question of “what’s your favorite Sublime song?”. She would later tell me that this was the only message she had received that didn’t start with “hey sexy”, “you make me hard”, “sup cutie” or any pickup lines.

Me and my girlfriend helping our friend after a breakup [MFF]

A few weeks ago my girlfriend Anna got a text from her best friend from her sorority in college, Sarah. She had just broken up with her boyfriend, who she found was cheating on her by texting and DM’ing other girls on the side. Me and Anna felt really bad about this because Sarah is a sweet girl who had been cheated on in the past. She had become just as much my friend as my girlfriend’s, and almost like a little sister, so I brought up the idea that we could have her over, maybe take her out to dinner and just help her through her breakup. Sarah agreed, and she was going to come to our place and spend a night.

Me and Anna talked for a bit about how bad we felt for her and plans on what to do, what to cook, etc. We also got around to talking about how anyone could cheat on Sarah, who is probably one of the prettiest girls I’ve ever met in my life. 5’1, gorgeous eyes and smile with maybe the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen. My girlfriend is bi, and we often watch porn and get off together to all types of content (masturbation, vanilla sex, gangbangs, lesbian). One rule we’ve always had is that we won’t masturbate to anyone we know in real life, but we’ve both openly admitted that we thought Sarah was a real catch. My girlfriend even said that she had a crush on her when they met. Sarah was bi too, so they often talked about guys and girls they thought were cute.

My Kink Origin Story (*the magical moment when you figure out you’re both freaks*) [MF]

I told yall I would write about this eventually…
Alright, so I met a guy in my early 20s who was an especially interesting character. Before him, I had been in a series of relationships that were pretty PG and had just gone through a terrible breakup when we were introduced.
We immediately had sexual tension and slept together pretty quickly because that was all either of us wanted at the time. We never had bad sex because the chemistry made it easy. The first couple of times it happened it was VERY good and just felt really natural and fun. I had actually never had a guy get me off multiple times in one session and it was pretty clear he was enjoying himself as well. However, I could tell he was holding back a little and couldn’t quite put my finger on why (no pun intended).
I personally had always been really curious about experimenting in bed, but I was shy and had only dated really religious folks in my youth so I never really wanted to ask for it. If I’m being honest, I wasn’t even sure what to ask for.
After seeing each other for a couple of weeks this guy and I went to dinner and got into a conversation about exes. He mentioned a girlfriend once broke up with him because he was too weird in bed. I made the comment he wasn’t that weird and his eyes darkened a little as he explained I didn’t know him that well. That got my mind whirling.
After dinner, we were heading up to my apartment and he pinned me against the wall in my elevator as we started making out. He had done this a couple of times since we had been seeing each other so this wasn’t particularly remarkable, but this time he got a little more aggressive and ended up full-on picking me up off the floor and carrying me to my apartment while my legs were wrapped around him. The moment we were through the door he took me to bed and started taking off my dress and let me pull off his shirt.
We were going at it a little harder than we had in past sessions. I don’t even know how to explain it, but it was like we were both challenging each other with how aggressive we could get. He bit my lip, so I tugged at his hair. He pinned me down, so I dragged my teeth across his neck. I’m not really sure what possessed me to do this, but finally, I reached up and scratched the fuck out of his back. I’m pretty sure I drew blood. He pulled away and gave me a look that was almost angry but I couldn’t help but notice a hint of a smile as he regarded me carefully.
“What the hell?” He asked as he got up to study his back in my mirror. He was hard to read at the moment but more than anything he just looked amused. Still, I got really embarrassed and couldn’t even stammer out an apology.
“How would you like if I did that to you?” He asked incredulously as I just stared at the ground. “You don’t understand,” he continued, “I’m really asking how you would like it if I did that to you… Or maybe other things.”
I didn’t know what to say, but apparently I started smiling because his face lit up with a wicked grin as he considered me. I think I just gave a little shrug in acceptance and asked what he had in mind.
I swear in less than a second he was across the room and back on top of me. He gently pushed my head to the side and put his mouth to my ear and demanded an apology. Half out of shock and half out of curiosity, I just silent still and shook my head. He grabbed one of my wrists and pinned it to the bed as he pressed my cheek into the pillow and asked if I was sorry. Again, I didn’t respond as he pressed me harder against the mattress. He told me he was going to punish me then so I just gave him a smile and shrug.
He got up immediately and grabbed me by the hand, hoisting me up before I could react. He pulled out the chair from my desk and full-on bent me over his knee as he sat down. He told me to apologize and again I shook my head so he very gently spanked me. He kept demanding it so I verbally refused and told him to fuck off. He spanked me harder. Then he very slowly slid his fingers inside me and moved them in-and-out for a couple of seconds before asking me to apologize again if I wanted him to continue. I hesitated because it felt really good but finally I shook my head so he pulled his fingers out and spanked me harder. This time I gasped as tears sprang to my eyes, but I still stayed silent.
He plunged two fingers inside me once which made me moan, but instead of giving me the chance to enjoy it, he removed his fingers immediately and just let them hover there. This was far more torturous than the spanking. I started whimpering, begging for him to keep going, but every time I tried to move he held me down and kept circling his fingers directly outside of me so that I could feel him but get absolutely no release.
Finally, after about ten seconds of agony, I said I was sorry. He made me repeat it twice before he pulled me up and bent me over the desk and fucked me like that. He pressed my cheek into the wood and told me if I enjoyed it he would stop. Every time I’d let out a moan he would push me harder into the desk and tell me to stop.
It usually takes a bit of time for me to climax like that, but I came in literally twenty seconds with one of the best orgasms of my life. He spanked me again for that, but then came very shortly after.
So interestingly enough he got super self-conscious afterward and kept asking if I was ok. I asked him what else he was into and if we could do it again…
Things get real weird in this story. Buckle up for more parts.

Dancing with another couple turned into a wild MFFM foursome for my wife and I [Group]

My wife, Viv and I were out at the club one night drinking and dancing together when we met another couple. They introduced themselves as Will and Jen. Will was very tall, about 6’3” and in good shape, with brown hair and eyes. On the other hand his better half, Jen, was shorter, about 5’6” with strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes, and a curvy body with large breasts. We got chatting and ended up having a bunch of drinks together before heading out on the dance floor together. Things were innocent enough at first but with the drinks everyone had consumed, things quickly got hot and heavy on the dance floor between Viv and Jen. They were making out while they felt each other up over their clothes as Will and I danced with both of them. Eventually a short conversation ensued where the four of us decided to head home together.

Husband let my ex [f]inger my married pussy (part 3)

We walked into the room and he immediately pushed me up against the wall and started making out with me.

His hands all over me, grabbing my ass so hard it hurt a bit but I loved every minute of it.

He kissed my neck and my ear and had chills running through my entire body.

Eventually he put me over his shoulder and threw me down on to the bed. I pulled him by his tie down on to the bed next to me and then climbed on top of him, straddling him.

I began to grind my pussy on his dick Through his pants, leaving a wet spot across his fly.

I asked him what he wanted me to do.

He told me he wanted me to strip for him.

Normally this is something I would be a bit hesitant about just because it’s such a production but I was def feeling myself and I was all in.

I told him to put on some music, he jokingly put on “Pour some sugar on me” before transitioning to something a little better suited for my taste.

[M]y [F]avorite Dirty Accident

I was told I should post this here…

Whew, this is a long one… I just tried to include every detail I remembered, sorry! So, I [28f] have a decent sized group of friends who do everything together. There are 11 of us. 4 couples and 3 singles. Most of us have been friends since high school. We have all been in each others weddings and spend most of our time together. Two of the friends recently got married. We all went to Vegas for the Bachelor/Bachelorette party. (The parties were separate and most of us had our own rooms). My closest friend out of the group is Amanda [28f]. We’ve been friends since 3rd grade and our parents are even really good friends now. We look so much alike that everyone asks us if were sisters… same hair color, cut, and type & same exact body type.

I’m a married mom who got double penetrated by two college roommates last weekend [MFM]

I was out at the bar with friends last weekend when I saw a hot blonde guy across the bar checking me out. Shortly after he made his way over to me and introduced himself as Mike. Mike was tall – 6’4” and well built. He was 23, had short blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Mike bought me a drink and we chatted for awhile before I went back to my friends – but not before exchanging numbers. At the end of the night as my friends and I were going our separate ways I texted Mike for his address and received a prompt response. I quickly ordered an Uber to Mike’s place and was there within 10 minutes.

I knocked on the door and Mike answered. He brought me to the living room and introduced me to his roommate, Jody, who was sitting on the couch. Jody stood up to shake my hand – he was shorter, around 6 feet tall with dark hair combed to the side and green eyes. I took a seat as Mike ran to the kitchen to grab drinks for us to share.

I [40M] had sexy encounter with new massage therapist 50?[F]

I have been to many massage places (from 4/5 star hotels, spa like places in hotels/spa’s all over the world. I have had probably 50 massages in the past 20 so years for 2 years I went regularly for back issues). All very reputable, never any Thai or Asian massage parlors. I typically go to some massage places that offer monthly subscription and you wouldn’t expect to have sexual encounters. It is a typical afternoon, I check in at the front desk tell them all my aliments, then they lead me back to the sitting room. I am futzing around on my phone when my massage therapist (Jen) [not real name], calls me in and directs me to the room, she was stunning. She was about 5’8, really dark African American, B/C cup, athletic build. She was really good looking, initially I thought she was 20, but later I realized she was older. We go to the room and after a quick talk, I am left alone, I strip naked, go in between the sheets on the table. She comes back in and then begins to massage my back. First sign was that she pulled the sheet really low (at the top of my butt), so she knew I was naked.

Shopping is a Pleasure [MFF] (Part 3)

[Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p51xp5/shopping_is_a_pleasure_mff_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 2 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p64xmp/shopping_is_a_pleasure_mff_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

When we got the room, Sarah made a beeline for the chair and sat down. Maddison let out an “oooh” as she admired our bedroom. I locked Sarah’s ankles to the chair and handed over her vibrator I had taken out.

“Oh! And Maddie can use the new one you got!” Sarah said in excitement. I showed her that it was already on the dresser, opened and batteries in.

I turned back to Maddison, standing there at the end of the bed, topless but still in her little skirt and striped socks. I don’t know if it was the wine talking or me but the next thing I said was “Take off your panties and give them to me.” I saw a tremble ripple through her whole body.

“Yes, sir,” she said. She brought her knees together, reached underneath her skirt, and slid a pair of black lace panties down her thighs to the top of her striped socks where they fell the rest of the way. She gingerly stepped out of them and stood, handing them to me obediently. They were completely soaked through. I put them in the pocket of my shorts and walked around to the side of bed that Sarah’s chair was on. I undid the button of my shorts, dropping them to the floor and kicking them aside.