Buddy and I catch my g[f] naked. (Mild / no sex)

Back in high school the neighbors next door had a few kids that I hung out with on the regular.   Their youngest was about 7 years younger than me.  We weren’t all that close back then, but started talking pretty regularly for awhile when he started college and I moved out of town.  I actually came back in and helped them with admissions and a few things like that. Going forward we managed to keep in touch while his siblings drifted off.  A good many years later I’m living not terribly far from where we grew up.

Last week he started a conversation with me.  Generic stuff.  ‘How’s things?  Still work at [insert job]? What have I been up to?’

Turns out he was coming into town to visit his parents for the weekend and was curious about what I was up to.   I told him I had plans to figure out the wiring in my girlfriend’s kitchen and he offered to help for an evening to break up the monotony of hanging out with his parents.

Underground car parking lot, backseat encounter [FM] play.

My 2nd meet up with my [F] pet sub and 1st D/s play starts a simple underground car parking space in a business park building. The building is old, so no parking light indicators, no cctv (exception at lift lobbies only). It was an hour session only. So timing is crucial but like most things, sometimes can’t be too punctual. I reached the parking lot half an hour earlier.. looking for a well secluded lot. But not too hidden. As there’s a security guard that rides his motorbike and does rounding from time to time.

So, I got [F] her a chocolate bun from a nearby bakery, [F] her favorite is chocolate, so close enough. [F] She arrived, I escorted [F] her to where my car is parked. I instructed [F] her to take off [F] her panties and not to wear [F] her panties when [F] she is on [F] her way to meet me.

Turning Bi: Coach’s Shower PT2 [MM]

**Turning Bi: Coach’s Shower Pt2**

As I watched each thick rope of cum cover the white tile of the shower my heart rate increased ten fold wondering what would happen next. He laughed deeply, I was worried someone would hear and come in and see what was going on. “Damn you let it rip as soon as I said that, you trying to tell me something?” I felt one of his massive finger tips sliding into my crack and circling my hole. He continued circling like a shark knowing his pray’s fate was already certain. Before long his finger had made it’s was knuckle deep inside my virgin ass. Instinctively, I began pushing against his finger and rocking back and forth, wanting more of it. I was still facing away from him when he grabbed my left hand and placed it on his now fully hard and now throbbing shaft. I gasped a bit as I wrapped my fingers around him, trying to compare it’s thickness to something familiar in my head. As soon as I settled on a White Claw can, he pushed his finger as deep in me as it would go. I gasped again, this time for air. My hand released from his shaft as I collected myself, but he quickly put it back except this time I could feel the full heavy weight of his scrotum resting in my hand, crawling up the underside of my forearm. If I hadn’t convinced myself by this time that I was absolutely bi… this was the deal breaker. With his balls and sack engulfing my palm, I moved my fingers fondling and wanting to feel more of him as his hardened cock pulsated against my arm.

Turning Bi: Coach’s Shower PT1 [MM]

Turning Bi: Coach’s Shower PT1

Just a few years ago I was sophomore in college assisting with a smaller division football team in the South. I’m about 6ft 185Ibs, southern white guy with a beard and got a job a offensive staffer. I had never thought about men sexually, but the frequency of my time spent in the locker room began to effect me. Offensive linemen would pile into the showers, all seemigly 300Ibs and most with long droopy scrotums and long shafts, especially the Black players. I had to catch myself from staring, I couldn’t believe how thick and big some of their cocks were.

I started to shower in the coach’s shower because I grew worried I’d get a hard on in the general showers and start rumors. Most of the time I showered solo because all the coach’s scheudules varied. A few weeks into using the coach’s shower our wide receivers coach came in to change out one night. He was a 6ft 5, 220Ibs Black man from north Alabama. The coach’s shower had 4 nozzles aligned along one wall.

How I eventually [M19] turned my [F18] freshman friend-with-benefits into a pussy eating, spitroasted slut [MF] [FF] [MMF]

*Hi* [r/gonewildstories](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories)*, like many of you I’m stuck in lockdown at present, so I said I’d try alleviate some quarantine induced sexual frustration (and hopefully spark it in others!) by writing about some of my wilder stories. While I’m 23 now, I’m fresh out of college so a lot of these stories come from when I was 18-21 where I was younger, dumber and more full of.. Social energy. I’m an okay looking guy, 6ft2, pale skin, brown curly hair, brown eyes and broad shoulders but thickset, I’ve been described a lot as “cuddly” but much to my surprise as a previously awkward teenager, I found in college that my understanding of women versus my fellow college age boys (I had the advantage of growing up with 4 sisters and really only hung out with girls when I was younger), led me to become a bit of a slut. While I plan on smudging details and changing names for the sake of respect and anonymity, I don’t aim to fabricate any stories, so no, I did not fuck Ariana Grande on a plane whilst everyone clapped.*

[M] How am I supposed to make it fair ?

Couple days ago I got an email from a lady which I at that moment did not recognize. She basically said in the email that she was volunteer grad student when I was a UCLA undergrad student (3 years ago), and I went to her once for a yearly check-up. (and I confirmed she was right)

She said she met me before (my yearly check-up) visit in of the courses I took, and her friend had a crush on me, but to shy to mention it to me, and introduce herself.

When I end up in her office by chance, she used the opportunity to arrange “her friend” to exam me instead. Her friend was a qualified grad student as well, yet she prolonged the visit as much as possible simply to watch me nude. She did unnecessary examinations, just to watch me to bend over or lay down and open my legs.

and now “her friend” wants to make things right, and beside an apology willing to go an extra mile.

I do not know what I should answer her back ?
should I ask to see her nude as instead?
any suggestions ?

[FM]I fucked him in his truck.

This was back in August. He textd me in the morning saying that he was back in town and needed to fuck me. and he suggested his truck, in the back seat. I said okay and to meet me at my office in 30 minutes. Now this guy is 24, 510” 200 lbs and around 7.5”x5.5” cock. I don’t really go for younger guys but I liked him. We got along really well as he enjoys embracing my kinks and adding new ones to it as well. And he wasn’t bad on the eyes either. Kind of like a country boy, hick and it turned me the fuck on. He texts me that he is here. and i start walking to his truck, it stood like among the audi’s, mercedes, and bmws.

[F] I [F 31] met my husband when I was being gangbanged by him and his friends.

I met this guy during a party and started hooking up with him. About four months later, he introduced me to his friends. Seven guys in total. In no time, I started hooking up with eachone one by one and soon those one on one interaction turned into group sex. Usually three to four guys at a time and they all together gangbanged me at least twice a week. Basically I would be invited when all eight of them would get together and those get-togethers always end up in gangbangs. This went on for almost a year and it was around this time one among them, my husband, invited me for a cup of coffee. We both lived near each other so we went out for dates together and also had one on one sessions as well.

While doing so, we both got close to each other to a point where we both got serious about us. We still gave it sometime before making it official. We realized that we both are meant for each other and decided to get married. We broke the news to the other guys and all of them were happy for us. With that, I stopped having sex with other guys and became monogamous to my husband. Though I was still physical with them to some extent but stopped that a while after I got married. Today, I am monogamous to my husband, we got two beautiful kids and third one is on the way. I hope you all had a good read.

[F] I [F 30] happen to sleep with my husband’s father and younger brother before I met him.

Interesting title, no? So here is how it goes. The first man was my husband’s younger brother, who was my batch mate in college. We met, clicked and started hooking up. There was no emotional attachment as it was purely physical pleasure for both of us. We were active for almost 4 years, that is, throughout college days. He is a handsome man, around 6’2” tall, shaved down there, long and thick (biggest amongst the three). He loved it when I used to ride him or preferred to bend me over. He was someone who loved anal sex a lot so he took my ass very often. He was also a bit into rough sex like spanking, choking me and pinching and pulling my nipples. He loved cumming inside me or in my mouth.

[F] I [F 35] am a teacher and I love to show off myself to my students.

So I am a college lecturer (students call us teacher in here). I love to wear a bit revealing clothes to work and showoff myself to my students. Clothes like saree, tight leggings under kameez, button down shirts, skirts, tight jeans etc. I love to show off my curves and some skin as well. I have caught my students staring at me several times and I seem to love this attention I am getting from them. I only dress like this around them, I don’t do anything else with them, in the sense, I have never gotten or will ever get physical with them.