I [M] fucked a “friend” [F] in the mid-afternoon in a hotel bathroom while her friend [F] was drunkenly in the bed [19,20].

This is one of my many fun and random ones from my time in college lol.

When I was 20 and in college, I went to Las Vegas for spring break to visit family. Vegas being a popular party spot for spring break, a girl I was somewhat friends with benefits with was also going to be in town over that period of time.

Her and her friend had a room at Mandalay Bay, which has a pretty cool pool area, so when she invited me to come hang out by the pool with them how could I say no? She was a bit of a freak in bed, and I was sure her friend would be hot. Two hot girls in bikinis? I was in.

I met my FWB, we will call her Olive, in the casino. She took me up to their room to meet her friend. Olive was already in a bikini with a wrap over it. Something to know about her, she had the BIGGEST and SEXIEST ass. She even told me she was voted best ass in high school (what kind of high school is that?! lol). Naturally I was staring at it the whole walk up and gave it a little pat in the elevator. Olive was pretty into me, and always horny as all hell. So she gave me consistent playful and seductive smirks all the way up.

The morning a[FF]ter

Hello! First of all, thank you so much for all the feedback! I loved reading your messages and comments.

For my second story, I decided to get directly with the second part of the [first one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/md30dg/my_ffirst_time_with_another_girl/). This will be what happened the morning after my first experience with another girl.

For these who didn’t read the first one, I was 21 years old at the time. Ended up sleeping with this girl (Sarah) I had just met while out with friends.

My description as I wrote in the other story (Julia, Brazilian): I am brunette with a (normally) considerably long black hair (right now it goes until my nipples when I have it in front), and my skin is very white when I am not tanned. I have one small ring piercing on my right nostril, and 2 tattoos: a big one on my back that goes around a bit and finishes just under my left boob, and a flower on my left arm. I am more or less fit, and I am around 1.65m tall.

Sarah’s description: Sarah was beautiful. She was 25 at the time, blonde with short hair (to the neck), very “petite” figurine, as tall as me. She was wearing a black dress.

[Group] Tennis doubles with my wife’s coworker and her husband

I’m Peter and my wife is Beth. Beth is petite, blonde and has perky B cup breasts, I am 6 foot, broad chested, brown hair and bearded. We are in our early 30’s and happily married, this story occurred last year. We were invited for a game of tennis at Beth’s co workers house. Her co-worker Jennifer is really bubbly, She’s about 5ft 5, curvy, I’d guess a E cup with an ass to match. Her hazel eyes match her brown hair. Her husband is the head of a construction company so they own a beautiful house out of town.

Jennifer invited us to play Tennis after hearing Beth complain about how full the public courts always are in our town. We arrived at their place and I was astonished by how beautiful their place was. I knew from what Beth had said they were well to do but this place was amazing. A pool, four car garage, home theatre, Jacuzzi tub, it was like being in an episode of cribs.

My boyfriend made me read to him while I played with myself 19[FM]

I had just finished an essay that I was pretty proud of, but wanted my bf to proof read it for me in case I’d become numb to my own mistakes. He glanced over the introduction before handing it back to me. “You read it for me”. He pulled me on to his lap as I held the paper in my hands. I cleared my throat and started to read.

I got past the title and half of the introduction before my boyfriend started playing with me. I was wearing his t-shirt and panties which he was beginning to rub my clit through. I stopped to look at him, biting my lip. “Keep going” he said innocently. I continued to read, my mind starting to get a little foggy from distraction.

When I got to my first main paragraph he took one of my hands from the paper and place it where his was. “Play with yourself for me” he asked. I couldn’t hide how shy I was and so he helped me to start off, his hand guiding mine. “Keep reading baby” he instructed and I got back to my essay, gently playing with myself. I started fumbling my words a little and making small mistakes. He was watching me carefully, listening to my every word as I became more and more of a blushing mess. I start going a little faster, feeling my panties starting to get wetter as I kept focusing on the words in front of me.

Still Fucking My Wife’s Co-Worker (Update with Sarah) [MF]

Sarah is still coming over at least once a week. I usually have her over on Tuesdays while my wife is at work. She stops by on her lunch and we fuck for a good half hour. It’s been cold, so I love the clothes reveal every time she strips off her big, green parka. A few weeks ago, she had on this yellow sundress with white dots. She looked so sexy, the instant the coat came off I bent her over the sofa, pulled her panties down and fucked her until I came. The next week, the coat came off revealing short jean shorts and a red bandeau tube top. She surprised me the week after wearing nothing but a black negligée. I remember asking her, “What if you had gotten pulled over?” she just laughed and said “You know sometimes I get pulled over, but I never get tickets.”

[M]y one and only MMF experience.

“Get your ass up, we’re going to Topanga’s,” I said to my college housemate Cody.

“Nope,” he replied, not taking his eyes off that very captivating game of NHL 97.

“Turn that shit off. Get your ass up. We’re going now,” I insisted.

“Nope,” Cody snapped, cruising Teemu Selänne up the ice.

“Oh yeah?” I said and pulled out a huge bottle of Bankers Club rum I had with me.

“Yep,” Cody flipped like a switch.

Cody jumped up, shut off the PlayStation, not even bothering to quit or save, and we were off. Topanga lived about a 10 minute walk away, so we were there in no time. We stopped to pick up a sleeve of Coke while we were out.

Oh Bankers Club rum, it was always Cody’s weak spot. Ugh, if I even smelled that shit today, I don’t know if I could keep from puking. Cody couldn’t turn it down though. Although most of the people in our lives at the time were assholes, he was one of the good ones. Kind of a chaotic-good type of personality.

[FM] [M] My solo night out.

I wanted to share a recent story and figured everyone here might like to read.

This is my first post here, so I will start off with a little bit of back story –
My husband and I are highschool sweethearts, with very little experience sexually before we met each other. We have been together just over 10 years now and have tried to experience everything we could since.

I, 31F 5’3 130 lb gym buff, am not at all adventurous to say the least. I am very shy and struggle to make friends, but once I am comfortable with someone tend to be very bubbly and chatty. My husband knows this and I think he gets off on making me push my comfort level. We often give each other little challenges kind of as a form of foreplay.

[MF] [F] I made myself cum multiple times while I watched my husband fuck my sister.

Last year, my sister, Kelsey’s long term boyfriend cheated on her and left her devastated. She came over to my house that night and we got into some wine to try and cheer her up. After too many glasses she revealed that her ex hadn’t even properly fucked her in months. We got swiping tinder to try and find a rebound for her but there weren’t any takers that late. At that point, I jokingly suggested my husband, Lucas, was available downstairs. She perked up and we talked it through and she was interested so I went to talk to him. Kelsey and I have shared guys before but never Lucas. When I mentioned it to him he tried not to seem too eager but was definitely interested.

When Lucas came upstairs he walked over to Kelsey, grabbed her face and started kissing her. They kissed slowly at first as their hands explored each other’s bodies while I sat back and watched. They began to kiss more passionately and Lucas felt up and down Kelsey’s body before pulling her shirt over her head and unhooking her bra. He grabbed squeezed and kissed Kelsey’s large pink nipples on her breasts which made her moan softly. Kelsey began rubbing Lucas’ cock over his shorts before she unbuttoned them and pulled them off, letting his cock spring free.

All’s Fair in Different Countries [MF]

My girlfriend and I decided to have an open relationship when she went to England for three months.

I had started seeing my coworker, Jenn, after the first month. She was on board with the situation and we were having a great time together and my gf was cool with it. Jenn and I had sent her a video of us having sex to keep her in the loop and she had loved it.

She decided to send us a video back.

She was at a strip club and had sucked the stripper’s dick in front of all of her friends and sent us a clip.

Me and Jenn had gotten really turned on by it and had our fun while watching it. But then, I received a second email with another video clip and we couldn’t believe what we saw…

My girlfriend was still at the strip club. It had to be some time after the first clip as she and her friends looked a lot more drunk. Their hair was down and their heels were off. They had all taken turns blowing the stripper and it was time for the next phase of the show.

[FM] The new lawyer…

Melissa matched with me on Tinder randomly late one night. We were the same ethnicity, and that gave us a quick connection.

She had just moved to my city in a nice waterfront condo. We hit it off pretty quick – she was abrasive, I was witty. It was late, we both weren’t working at the time – she had just graduated law school and was looking for a job, and I was in between work. She tells me how she’s pissed at her condo board for not allowing her to hire her own personal trainer, and doesn’t want to use the condo board approved trainers, and has been researching the condo board rules to challenge them. She had too much time on her hands, and way too much angst.

It was 3 in the morning, and we had been texting for a while.

“Hey, you’re a night owl ya?”

“Lately I have been, yes.”

“Want to watch the sun rise?”

“sure…”

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Don’t repeat dates. Look for ideas, new experiences. Women want men who plan and propose things. Be creative. Think about logistics and timing, and leverage them to your advantage.