The Circuit [MF]

So I don’t live there anymore, but at my old apartment I hooked up with probably about 100 girls in the several years I lived there. None of them knew this specifically but I had a special sex circuit set up in my room for first-timers I particularly wanted to impress, based off different positions and the layout of my bedroom and it’s furniture. Here’s how it went.

1. Lay her back on the bed and eat her out until she came and/or begged for my meat. (While also of course letting her reciprocate lol)
2. Start her off in missionary on the bed
3. Switch it up and let her ride me
4. Scoot toward the edge of the bed with her still riding, then sit up so it was still a her-on-top position but this time with both of us sitting up, me on the edge of the bed and her in my lap
5. Put my hands under her legs, lift and stand. Now she’s on my cock but I’m standing
6. Walk like this a few feet over to the wall, and give her some good strokes standing against the wall (or against door if more noise is desired for effect lol)
7. From there walk her over to the futon/couch in my room, lower her on to her back, get down on my knees, and fuck her like that, with her on her back on the edge of the futon, and me thrusting from my knees
8. Flip her over, head down ass up. I stand and give her some deep backstrokes still on the futon
9. Depending how she’s holding up at this point, either finish here or bring her back to the bed to finish in some missionary variation

I [M] came on my best friends face [F] while masturbating next to each other

So in [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l1hn92/cheating_on_my_girlfriend_with_my_longtime_best/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) I talked about our backstory and how we ended up fucking when I came to visit her.

After fucking once we decided it’s wrong and we shouldn’t do it again even though we both enjoyed it a lot.

So the next day comes around and later in the evening we start talking about the day before and we both get horny again but decide not to fuck, but I reminded her of something we’ve talked about a lot of the things we wanted to try together and that’s masturbating next to each other and watching the other get themselves off. So we decide to do that and fulfill that fantasy that night.

Because of the talking we did before my dick was already hard so I take off my pants with no hesitation and my cock springs out and I slowly start stroking it while her eyes are locked onto it.
It was so hot to have her sit next to me just watching me stroke it slowly.
After a few minutes she takes off her leggings and her panties as well and starts feeling how wet she is with her fingers before taking out her vibrator from the nightstand.
She turns it on and puts it on her clit and instantly starts moaning and throwing her head back, soon after she starts looking at me and my dick again and she didn’t stop looking unless she rolled her eyes back into her head.

She asked for the moon and the stars [M][F][M]

**She asked for the moon & the stars**

There was a cadence in her walk, a rhythmic one, he observed from behind. Much like the undulations of the wave that the sand absorbed. And with this cadence, she left a trail of footprints on the sand, and seeing as how she trudged on, the trail grew deeper and shapeless.

But her calves showed an attractive curve, even in the dark of the night, as the moonlight gleamed on the grains of sand glued to her feet, all the way up to her thighs, which bared through the white, knitted beach dress that covered blue tattered denim shorts and a tiny gray melange spaghetti underneath. The tanned brownness of the skin showing through.

As the waves came crashing, I found myself pacing up to her. “Always out of reach,” I mused. She plodded on, sight fixated on **A**, who stood right under the awning of that shack.

It was a quick arrangement, one that could only have been born out of a 20-year-old reckless, zany mind. And it definitely had the makings of an adventure. Two friends and a beautiful, brazen girl soundly discussing it, as though it was a well-meditated business transaction, one that was to enter an unfamiliar territory.

Journal #1: [MM] The time I (18M) got more than I bargained for with a random man (M30’s) from Craigslist personals. Long and hot story from when I was in college.

I have always been a very sexual person. Coming up, I had done a lot of solo sexual exploration, this led me to discovering tons of fantasies, fetishes and kinks in my head, but living at home, I never really had an outlet for them. Throughout high school I had the same girlfriend and we had a great sex life, basically humped like rabbits, but it was always pretty standard sex and at the time I was pretty ashamed of the abstract sexual thoughts I had concocted in my head and never broached the subject with her. One of the biggest ones was loving to wear women’s clothing, make up, shoes – which I later found was called Cross Dressing. For me Cross Dressing wasn’t really inherently sexual, but it was a way for me to transform from a boy to a girl, the thought of which just made me happy (more to come on this in another story).

Fast forward to college. I move into the dorms with my new roommate, who was openly gay, we’ll call him Dan. We were pretty close (just as friends) and soon made friends with several people from our floor, we’d all go out together, eat together, study together you name it, we were close.

[MF] My date may not have been an axe murderer.

I met this woman off r/r4rindia for a hookup who met me with a fake name, and was so lazy she wouldn’t head downstairs to greet me but poke out a hand through a semi closed door in order to signal where she lay.

Long story short, we got drunk, smoked weed, fucked, and at some point through the night, I may have showed to her my Reddit account.

Amidst trying to fall asleep on her couch later that night, the paranoia from weed mixing with alcohol, and being unable to let go of the sight of a sore refrigerator right across the living room (she had a refrigerator in the living room), I was convinced that this woman was an axe murderer.

For context, I’d watched the documentary on Issei Sagawa and the anime School Days the week before. For anybody who doesn’t know what I’m talking of, don’t google either. Unless you’re like I, who loves creepy shit, both of those stories include refrigerators being stuffed with people’s body parts.

My [M] 28 hot night at the hotel with a cheating [F] 32 wife

I’d been seeing a married woman for almost 6 months when the following events happened. These were some of the most naughty, devious, mischievous and outrageous things I’ve ever done with a cheating wife.

Almost from day one, me and this wife clicked on all levels, sexually and emotionally. One of our shared fetishes was humiliating her husband in ways that would put incels into a coma from sheer shock.

Eric, what a lovely and sexy wife you had. Did you know we were at your home multiple times, in your bed on your side? We did it in every single corner of your home.

It was so sweet of you to trust your wife with keys to your workplace. We made a special visit there when you were gone after hours. By the way, you have a really nice desk. Did it smell different when you were there the next day? No, that wasn’t a coffee stain, but there certainly was cream involved.

Anyway, fast-forward to about the 6 month mark of our illicit and passionate affair. Her beta cuck hubby wanted to go see a football game several hundred miles away from home. At first, we planned on using his bed for that time, but…

I [M] became a free use for my gf and roommate

Most of the time I would expect people to think of free use in respect to the women but recently this completely flipped for me. Scroll a little bit for the action below instead of backstory

A bit of backstory

Since the beginning of the pandemic I have been living with my girlfriend and her roommate in a decent sized flat as i took the year off from college and did not want to live with my parents. Anyways we have all gotten pretty comfortable with each other , though nothing was really sexual besides what I had with my girlfriend. It was not until about a month or two ago where her female roommate , call her Jen , became interested with our sexual relationship and wanted to be involved somehow. Now my girlfriend is really into submissive and kinky shit so I thought this could possibly turn her roommate off. But instead it lead to a really long conversation of sex and shit and everyone was getting really horny though nothing happened for a while . It wasn’t until around the time of the super bow where this sort of conversation was brought up again . Around this time my girlfriend and I made a bet ( and my roommate betted on the side of my gf) that if my team the chiefs were to lose I would become free use for a week , which wasn’t too hard as the job I picked up was virtual so I would be home all day. If the buccaneers were to lose my girlfriend and roommate would be free use instead for whatever week we wanted.

[MF] Night out ends with my friend [F33] using me [M25] to get back at her boyfriend

So in my friend group there’s this couple in their 30s, lets call them Gav and Viv.

Gav is a pretty average guy in almost all aspects, works a typical office job.

Viv on the other hand is a 10/10. She’s an asian girl who works as a yoga instructor. In her 30’s but could easily pass for a college student. Petite build, long hair dyed brown, in amazing shape from head to toe, as you would expect from her profession.

I knew Gav as one of the bros first, while Viv started hanging out with us shortly after she and Gav met and started dating.

Me and Viv hit it off immediately when she was first introduced to us. We’d have some friendly flirting going on whenever we all got together to hang out, but of course, since she was dating one of my friends, I kept my distance and only interacted with her when we were hanging out in person as a group. That didn’t stop me from following her on instagram though. And yeah, her being yoga instructor meant that her profile was filled with pictures and videos of her in skimpy workout clothes doing stretches and exercises. You probably get the picture. I knew to stay away, but damn did she have a killer body.

[Group] Exploring my deepest desires in the dark steaminess of a Russian sauna…

Note: Light BDSM themes. It’s an all-girl orgy, y’all!

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I met Anya at the women’s only spa in town, in the dry sauna. I noticed her immediately; I always came on the same days, the same times, and had not seen her before. I would learn later that she usually arrived after I’d gone home. This day had been a fluke. I saw her first when she had passed me a few times in the hall between the sauna and the soaking tubs, a flash of dark, curly hair and breasts that draped down her body elegantly. Her brown nipples stared at me as we passed, our bare shoulders nearly grazing each other. The soft hair on her arms bristled against mine. I shivered, despite the humidity. She was on her way to the dry sauna, and I was on my way to the cold tub. After I saw her swish into the dry sauna, I changed my mind, opting instead for a cold dunk from the bucket shower.

I pulled the rope and a frigid splash ached down my shoulder blades, trickling down my lower back to sputter out between my thighs. I pulled it again. My nipples hardened toward the water. I felt the warmth between my thighs escalate. I pulled the rope again. Then I turned back to the dry sauna.

[FM] After weeks of building tension, I finally met up with a sexy hotwife from Reddit.

I responded to a reddit post a few weeks ago from an incredibly sexy hotwife and we seemed to click well via text right away. We met up in public about a week ago and the comfort level and easy flow of conversation left me convinced that we’d have excellent sexual chemistry. Last night, she invited me over to her home while her husband was out of town, and I eagerly accepted her invitation.

I pulled into her driveway and noticed just her face sticking out from the door in the garage. As I got out of my car, she stepped out and I saw she was wearing a pair of shimmering pajamas that left her midriff exposed over something lacy. She was even cuter than I remembered and it looked great on her. It highlighted her sexy flat stomach and the gentle curve of her hips. She was smiling and looked very pleased to see me. I held out the bottle of wine I’d brought and she invited me into the kitchen.