My Wife (40F) Sent Me (40M) to Vegas to Fuck an Escort (26F) [MF]

(This was a few years ago, so ages are relative to that time)

My wife and I got married in our mid-twenties, and have been together for a while. Outside of our kids there’s not a single person in the world I’ve ever felt more love for. Since day 1 we’ve had an amazing level of open communication I’d never before experienced. I have always felt like I could tell her just about anything, and she did the same to me.

But like happens for lots of couples, the sex life took a back seat to family & career opportunities. Those parts of our relationship thrived (I legitimately had a “my child is an honor student” bumper sticker) but most of the time we were too tired, if we could even get ourselves some time alone.

Our anniversary is a few weeks before Christmas, and we were able to send the kids to a friend’s and have some time to ourselves. The sex was quick, but good, and afterwords we ended up cuddling and talking about our recent dry spells and what that might mean. Ultimately it sort of came about that while she was enjoying our sex life, she just wasn’t quite having the demand for it that she had in the past. She was incredibly content, and comfortable, and loved our life together, but wasn’t feeling the sort of sexual need that I described. Eventually she asked me what I had been fantasizing about lately.

[FF] My roommate (21) and I (20) have an open-masturbation policy in our dorm

My (20F) roommate (21F) have an open-masturbation policy in our dorm

One annoying thing that everyone experiences at college but nobody ever acknowledges out loud is trying to find time to get off. Memorizing your roomie’s schedule, nonchalantly asking where they are going and when they’ll be back, hoping they don’t show up early, etc.

With many classes now going hybrid and various events being cancelled or restricted, my roomie and I had even less time to ourselves and are almost always in the room together.

Layne (my roomie) and I have a bit of history anyways. It’s a bit of a long story but we are much more comfortable with each other than the average girl roommates, which already says a lot. It didn’t take long after colleges reopened last fall for us to realize that trying to be sneaky wasn’t going to work. We both own toys and there’s simply no avoiding the tell-tale signs of a girl engaging in some self-love when you are packed together in a tiny room.

We decided to just drop the act and agree: if we want to get off we’ll get off, no reason to be embarrassed!

21 [F]

storytime when i got a train ran on me . so , theres these two guys that i found cute . one slides in my dms so i invite him over , he asked he if he could bring his friend though . next thing you know , both holes of mine are being pleasured like they’ve never been before , just imagine the feeling of two long , hard dicks being rammed inside of your pussy and your mouth.. i never thought that i would do something like that but it was probably the best sexual experience ive ever had.. my pussy even tingles when i think about it hehe :)

After I [F] 20 found out that my neighbour (M46) also has covid, I let him come over and fuck me for 8 hours just now. It was the best sex of my life

I got tested positive for covid around 20 days now and I haven’t seen a single soul irl for that long. I live in a flat so I only have a kitchen/ living room, a bath, a bedroom, and a study room. I got symptoms around 10 days ago, and as time progressed, i became more and more horny. I ordered some sex toys and eventually I got the urge to buy a sex machine. But it just didn’t feel enough. I would be fucking myself almost every hour if I wasn’t sleeping or in a zoom call at work. Even if I was on a zoom call at work, I would have a butt plug inside of me while I was touching myself.

Since I had to tell my landlord that I have covid, he also told everybody on my floor and luckily, I lived in the end of the hallway so usually there’s no foot traffic there anyways. Today, I got a call from the person living next to me and he tells me that he also has covid and is showing symptoms already. He was a single guy in his mid 40s and he sometimes acted weird but he was really nice to me. If I had something wrong in my bathroom or anything he came by to fix it for me. So, my dirty mind thought it would be fine if I told him to come over.

Friend during dry spells [MM]

If you have read any of the MM stories here or in r/jobudstories or elsewhere about guys who end up messing around together during a dry spell, then you already know pretty much how Alex and I got started. College roommates, hormones off the charts, no real action but plenty of porn, and a pair of relatively open minds.

One thing leads to another. First you’re talking. Then you’re jacking in the same room. Eventually someone wants to “just touch it” and eventually, you’re jerking each other off.

We took to it pretty quickly. Neither of us had any interest in anything romantic or cuddly. I don’t and don’t believe Alex find men attractive. But we like the naughty bits! This is another common theme I’ve seen here on Reddit.

So high horniness and a pretty comfortable lack of embarassment had us fairly quickly graduating to blowjobs. I had always enjoyed the feel of another dick in my hands, but it wasn’t until I was right down there with my face near everything that I started to appreciate how much fun it could all be.

I (f24) accidentally left my dildo in the communal bathroom ? [f]

So after having a rather hot session with my dildo this morning, I took it through to the bathroom to clean it up. After having it deep in my wet pussy while I was cumming, it was covered in my juices. So I gave it a good clean and then stuck it right in the middle of the sink between the two taps, using the suction cup on the bottom while I washed my hands. I then dried my hands and left the bathroom, completely forgetting to take it with me….

I’ve been out all day and just got back this evening, went into the bathroom, and it’s still there where I left it. Thing is, I live with two other people, my friend and her boyfriend, and they’ve both been in all day! They must have been using the bathroom and seen it… no one has mentioned it…. ha ha, oh dear, how embarrassing!

Totally kicking myself! Don’t know if I should say something and apologise for leaving it in there, or if maybe there’s a chance they somehow didn’t notice it….?!

[MF] My Reddit Hall Pass Part 3

Thank you in advance for reading [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lxtajb/mf_my_reddit_hall_pass_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m3r0ck/mf_reddit_hall_pass_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) of this tale of debauchery. When I left off, Sara and I were finishing up a fair amount of fun and headed to clean up before grabbing dinner.

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I won’t bore you with the details of the shower. There was plenty of grab ass and “Oops I dropped the soap” but not sex. Just some cheeky fun and a lot of thorough cleaning.

After dinner we grabbed drinks and toured the facilities grounds. I’d never heard of this place before, but she apparently came here annually. It was fun just talking with her. Prior to this trip the only time I had hear her voice was in the videos she posted. This was a nice change.

Once we’d had our fill of nature, we gathered out things and headed back to the room. Having broken the barrier at this point we were much more controlled.

Once we got to our room Sara decided to put on a bit of a show. She sat me in a chair by the window and started a nice slow strip tease.

My continuing adventures with gorgeous women [MF] – Ciara

My continuing adventures…this one is about Ciara. I met Ciara at a bar in San Jose. I had been there with some buddies and had shared a drink (I was driving) and a lot of laughs. As I had a long day at the office and was still up for some work that night, I switched to something less strong and went up to the bar for a refill. As I leaned onto the bar, the very buxom lady beside me turned quickly and I felt the unmistakable feeling of boobs pressed into my back.

She immediately apologized and I assured her none was necessary and that it had been the best feeling I’d had all night. She laughed and introduced herself as Ciara. She was a tall, shapely woman with shoulder length dark brown hair, long legs that ended in heels and was wearing a white flowered dress. I guessed she was 5-10 years older than me and probably was mixed race. Her brown almond eyes were stunning. Her plentiful breasts tested the strength of the fabric to some degree. We chatted for a couple of minutes and I bought her a refill on her margarita. She was considerate and sophisticated, and noted the fun I was having with my friends. She mentioned that she had been stood up this evening and that if I wanted to chat with her, she’d wait for me. I thought it was wrapping up with my friends and that, yes, I would like to get to know her better.

I [M] was lured to a kinky college girl’s [F] dorm, edged and left tied to her bed whilst she went to comfort her best friend over a breakup

[Your usual caveats apply – this was a few years ago now, pre-pandemic, when happy accidents like this could actually happen.]

When I downloaded Kinkd I never thought anything would come from it. It struck me as one of those apps that was overwhelmingly used by horny (and somewhat creepy) dudes with little respect for women, and my initial few weeks on the app seemed to confirm that hypothesis.

At least that was until I met Bella. It started with a Tinder-like match, some casual, very non-kinky conversation that I thought was headed toward a peter-out, despite some initial chemistry. She was very much a brat, and a tease over text, and perhaps it was that spark that kept the chat rolling over a few days, despite the fact neither of us had seen a full face shot of each other during our chat.

Even so, our conversation went on. It was a Friday mid-morning meeting when I received her latest text, a single line reading only “wanna come over tonight?”. Whilst I’m a pretty dense guy, I could read these signals a mile off, and the sheer implication had made me tent my pants a little knowing that I might knock off work that night to get it on with a stranger I’d never met before.

[MF] I enjoy buying lingerie for my fuck buddies. I admit it.

Hey there! I’m Rob – I’m 27 years old, 6-0, athletically built, and I’ve got curly dirty blonde hair with bright blue eyes. And I do so enjoy seeing women in lingerie. I think that’s one of the most intoxicating parts about meeting women, frankly. Getting to know a girl, seeing what she’s like on a surface level, before slowly peeling back those layers before you’re tumbling into bed, and you get to see what’s on under her clothes – lacy or not, present or nothing.

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Let’s go back a couple of years – springtime, 2019. As winter exited from our lives, I found myself using bumble quite a bit more. I’m not one to spend all day on dating apps, I admit. However, I always found that they’re significantly more fun during the warmer months. Whenever I meet up with a girl from a dating app, I try and make that initial meeting point someplace public. Coffee shops, diners, etc. It makes both of us more comfortable, and gives us flexibility in case we’d like to go somewhere else, or do something different.