Naz called round to see if her boyfriend wanted to hang out but there was no answer at the door,
Whilst knocking on the door it opened slightly so she let herself in to the house only to hear a nice coming from upstairs,
She crept quietly upstairs but as she got closer to Chad’s room she could here noises coming from inside, as she got closer she could here the gentle moaning of what sounded like an older lady which angered Naz, how could he do this they had only been together 6 month, she stood outside the room for a short while listening to the groans of pleasure before pushing the door open quickly!!!
Chad was sat on edge of his bed with his cock in his hand wanking to porn on the tv, Naz laughed and explained that she thought he had a girl in the room but then also explained that it had also made her pussy feel wet seeing Chad playing with his dick, Chad who was just turned 18 agreed to let Naz watch him play with his dick (something they had never tried before) but only as long as Chad could also watch Naz play with her cunt.
Category: gonewildstories
Getting Intimate With My [M] Beautiful Cousin [F] (Living My Fantasy)
Hey everyone,
I just spent some crazy time with my cousin this week, and I’d love to share my experience on Reddit.
***A Little Background:*** I just turned 18 this July (senior at high school) and my cousin is a little over 3 months younger to me. She’s my mom’s niece, and we live in the same city, go to the same school and we’re in the same grade essentially, so it’s needless to say we’re pretty close. We’ve been friends all along, I’d say best friends even, we had never really openly expressed sexual attractions for each other (up until last weekend of course) but I was almost always somewhat attracted to her but I had never imagined us to actually have sex at some point of time.
***Describing Ourselves***: I’m almost 6’3 (a moderately tanned Caucasian) and a track-and-field athlete. I had a skinny-athletic physique but I started lifting weights right after my 17th birthday and have made some decent progress I’d say, I’m decently muscular (not extremely buffed-up yet but I have a very defined 6 pack and a V-taper ( and a 6.7 inch dick))
[MF] FWB introduces a new kink
As I mentioned in my first post, Melissa liked to workout. She was always training for triathlon or half marathon. However, she wasn’t particularly toned, but she was the definition of a PAWG.
One day she invited me to go for a run and to workout at the apartment gym. She didn’t want to go booze at the pool because she’d rather do something healthy. I was not interested, but she said it’ll be worth it. Like most people, I hate running, but I did it because I needed to. She loved it though, and would do long runs because she thought they were fun. I told her I had a 3 mile max and after that I was done. So at about noon on a July Saturday we took off on the trail near the apartment for our run.
Accidentally ran into someone [F]I knew while being a nude art [m]odel
A few years ago, I started getting into shape and becoming more proud and less shy with my body. One of the things I promised I would do once I reached a certain weight was to be a model for a local art class. I had done a few, and it was pretty fun and nice extra cash. Being nude in front of a group of total strangers was thrilling to me. It turned me on to be nude and I would often grow semi-erect and then go soft again during these sessions.
On one particular occasion, I signed up to be a model for a local art college. It was a Thursday evening class. I showed up, came out and disrobed. I tended to just scan the room once to get an idea of who is seeing me naked and not to make much eye contact with the students. This time, there was a girl I knew. She was friends with my younger sister and I hadn’t seen her in several years, other than social media. Fuck! I hated the idea of someone I knew being in the class, and I would die if my sister knew what I was doing. She’d tell my mom, who would be disappointed.
[MF] FWB First of Many Hookups
Summer of 2011 was a wild and sex filled season for me. It was filled with pool parties, late night parties, and an entry level finance job that was no more than a way to pay for my fun times as 22-23yr old. I had the most sex I had ever had that summer with too many partners looking back but it was fun and I managed to escape without an STD or a kid.
Through all of the hookups I had one consistent friend with benefits. Melissa was the kind of girl that we would go out with our friend group but her and I would leave early to go home and fuck. Mel was 2-3 years older than me and had her head on her shoulders. She was very proper, had expensive tastes, and took her job very seriously. She had shoulder length brown hair, bright blue eyes, fair skin, she was about 5’5, and she was athletic but still curvy and did have super defined muscles. She was always training for triathlons or half marathons. At the time my type was curvy blondes with big tits and she really didn’t fit this criteria.
(28f) An Aggressive Hate-Fuck [FM]
There’s an old expression that love and hate are two sides of the coin. Personally I disagree. Hatred is far, FAR stronger. Love – at least in my experience – is something floaty, whimsical and ethereal, but hatred is primal and visceral. All consuming. Both are unquestionably strong passions, but one is a largely internal and self reflecting affair, while the other both burns and radiates, utterly unable to be contained.
Hatred – real, vein twitching, palm sweating, fury igniting hatred – is something that, mercifully, doesn’t come along very often. While it’s far to say we’ve all got dozens upon dozens of people we may intensely *dislike* (or perhaps that’s just me. My enemies list is sizeable!), there’s a significant void between dislike and blood bursting hate. I dare say there may be a significant number of individuals out there who have been lucky enough to skip through their lives without ever truly hating anyone. And I’m delighted for them (But they also make my dislike list, because I’d never truly trust someone so capable of remaining calm!).
Helping out [M]y [F]at ass Goth friend
So me and this girl, let’s call her Marie, have been on again off again fuck buddies since high school. She was my first blowjob and we had fucked before. She got into a relationship and we became distant. Fast forward to about 5-6 months into her relationship and she texts me out of the blue. It starts out with the how are you and quickly turns into a sexual convo with her saying that her current partner was transitioning and she hadn’t been in the mood for some time so she wondered if I could help her by fucking her brains out.
She said she wasn’t sure the relationship would last but she knew she needed me to fulfill her pleasures. I was down from the start as I knew how much of a freak she was and she was just way too hard to turn down. This girl was totally goth which was a major turn on for me. She had pale white skin and was covered in tattoos all over her body from her legs to chest and her arms she was totally tatted out. Her legs soft as silk with a huge pale ass that turned bright red after only a few smacks. She had C cup breasts that were pierced and fit perfectly in my hands. Her hair was dyed purple and shoulder length.
[M]y weekend with Jules [m]: bicurious straight guy gets to play dumb slut for a weekend. [mm] [first time]
I still think about an “arrangement” I had with a friend I made through work. Although thinking back to it— one of my first same sex escapades— has become more infrequent since it happened two years ago, the memories still get me harder than any other of my sexual experiences. But, unfortunately, I’m finding the details of what began a few years ago are beginning to fade, so it’s for that reason that I’m writing this, my first gone wild story.
At 22 I graduated college and moved to New York. I didn’t really have any plans but I liked art so I figured that I would try to work in art galleries while I figured out whatever my life was going to be. The type of self discovery I was planning on doing during this time was only having fun in my youth with friends and figuring out maybe what I wanted to do more long term. This is to say that I was NOT planning on doing any sexual discovery. To the outside world- even if I worked in art- I was a straight guy. I had always seen women. My kind of gender role was jock/dumb guy.
I watched my [f]riend suck and fuck her boyfriend
*Happy Monday! Obligatory notice – this happened Friday, I’m writing on my phone, and this is long af. So apologies for any formatting issues or whatever.*
My friend, Sabrina, and I were supposed to have a girl’s night at my house last Friday. We were going to do the typical movie, pizza, and face mask; however, she messaged me a few hours beforehand and asked if we could meet at her boyfriend’s, Brad, for a bit. I arrive and we all sit on B’s bed to catch-up (he lives in a studio and doesn’t have a couch). As we’re catching up, B decides to make us coffee. I’ve got a thing with temperatures, I can only drink things luke-warm, so I set my cup on the ground to cool. As my coffee is cooling, we tell each other about our week and listen to music. After some time, I bend over the bed to pick up my coffee and notice a shift in the bed. I turn around and S is pulling down B’s shorts. Now I’m sitting here, holding my coffee, and staring at this couple with a flabbergasted expression on my face. Being too shy, I didn’t want to get up and leave because I thought it would be rude.
Our first swinger party [Group]
My husband and I got started in the swinger lifestyle quite a few years ago when we were first introduced to it after being invited to a pool party. After a few drinks things started to loosen up and before we knew it everyone was naked in and out of the pool. We were both turned on by the idea of being naked around other people. As time progressed, people began sitting in very suggestive and erotic positions and it was obvious we all were getting pretty aroused. We didn’t wind up doing anything others but we did watch them engage in activities. Later that evening we discussed what we had witnessed and how turned on we were by watching others. We decided the next time we were invited we would get more involved.