[MF] Karen’s first BBC Experience (Part 2)

Quick Recap about us: Me: 6’4, Jamaican, BBC. Karen: 32F, 5’8, 115lbs, small tits, firm runners ass, shoulder length brown hair and blue eyes.

Continued from the last story, which you can find in my post history.

Karen stood up and turned around, undid her jeans and bent forward just a little bit as she pulled them down, revealing a cotton victorias secret blue thong and just the slightest bit of jiggle in her firm booty. She bent forward slightly again, pulling the thong off and revealing a shaved innie pussy. She put her hands on the coffee table and started to lean back toward me until her lips were starting to graze the very tip of my throbbing cock, she rocked back and forth a little bit side to side to start guiding me in. I took my long shaft in my hand and guided the head smoothly between her soaking pussy lips. I put one hand on each hip and helped slowly guide her down on my shaft.

[MF] Our 1 year Anniversary getaway [part 3]

We woke up late the next morning, around 11am, I was feeling a quick morning session but Amy pointed out that it was late and we should head down for some breakfast/Lunch before we headed out to the zoo like we had planned. We both got showered and ready to head out. Amy looked great in a singlet, short shorts and joggers. A look that turned me on

The rest of the day was pretty normal touristy day. We walked down to the water had some food and a drink. Then went and walked around the zoo for a few hours. We got back to the hotel around 4 and made plans for the night. Tonight we decided to get some dinner but the go out to club and do some dancing and have some fun. We got ready at the hotel and Amy looked amazing when she came out of the bathroom. Hair and makeup looking sexy, black stilettos and short black dress that made her thick thighs and ass look amazing. I told her that I bet she will get a lot of attention at the club looking like that. She said “don’t get jealous” I said “well I’ll try but I can’t make any promises” and she said “just remember that no matter what it will be your cock I’m riding later tonight”. Instant boner, she could it in my jeans as I wasn’t wearing any boxers, “calm down not yet babe” she said

Date #2 – Breaking in her truck [MF]

First date story is in my post history, and now the real fun begins.

Since our first date, Anne and I had been texting constantly. Just about every night, those texts turned into sexting, sharing videos and pics, and she wasn’t shy at all. I loved seeing her using her toys to get herself off, and loved showing myself off to her. Turns out we both really enjoyed the exhibition side of things.

We met at one of those dog parks that had a couple bars and restaurants around it. She showed up wearing a tight shirt and very tight jeans. I’ll skip all the safe stuff, that’s not why you’re here, but long story short, we spend about 4 hours bouncing around the restaurant etc to the point where there are only about 5 or 6 cars left in the parking lot.

Before we head to the parking lot, she leans over and whispers in my ear, she wants to swallow me, doesn’t care how we get there, but that’s how she wants it to end. She also had just got a new truck and wants to break it in…We head to the parking lot and climb into her. Back seat.

[F] “traditional” family

So, it wasn’t until I was 18 that I realized that the sexual stuff I had been taught and way I was raised was completely different from everyone around me. My parents were very traditional people, my dad went to work and provided for our family while my mother looked after my siblings and I, cooked, cleaned etc. She would also do anything sexual he asked for, at any time he asked for it. It wasn’t unusual in my house to go into the living room and see my mother on her knees while my father used her mouth or her being bent over the kitchen counter.

My sisters and I were taught how to be good housewives while my brother would work alongside my father when he wasn’t at school. My mother home schooled my sisters and I but only taught us basic reading and math skills. In her mind, girls did not need educating and were better with no brains as they make good wives.

Best way to kill time during a layover [MMF][FF]

Something about airports makes my brain turns to mush. I think it’s a combination of my reaction to stress, plus my dirty mind giving me a run through of all the common fantasies: TSA agent doing a “full body check” on me, detection dogs reacting to the smell of my ruined panties leading to the custom offers “checking” if I’ve hid contraband inside me, the mile high club (not a member yet, unfortunately), etc.

So when I have a long layover flight, I always find a quiet corner and rubbed myself to make the next flight more bearable. A few years back, when I was about 25, I had too much fun with myself and managed to miss my connecting flight. By the time I ran over to the boarding gate, the gate had closed and they told me I’d have to take the next flight, which is 24 hours away.

[MM] Straight Guy’s First Experiment

I was 20 in my Sophomore year of college. We had one of those setups with a bunch of shower heads in a room that had curtains that could cover all three sides so you could have some privacy. It was during Thanksgiving break, and I was one of the only people in my dorm since almost everyone was back home. I had a job that didn’t give enough time off, and having gone to school across the country from home, I had the place to myself mostly. I’ve always preferred masturbating in the shower, and decided to take advantage and went down to the shower room with a little bottle of lube to get off.

I was just getting started, when I realized someone else had come in. I got that twinge in my stomach, because I realized I might have been making a little noise. I also knew I maybe hadn’t done an amazing job with closing the curtains well. The stranger then did something that I was confused by. They took the shower head right next to mine, out of probably 10 showers.

Gangbanged by concert staff and all I got was some tickets and money [Group][MMMMMF]

Thanks for the support in my [previous post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gy55y4/mmf_waited_naked_in_the_park_at_night_until_two/). Here’s another one related to that trip I took to Japan when I was 21 years old – not a men’s room adventure this time, but I hope you enjoy it anyway.

The main purpose of that trip to Japan was for a concert tour – I was into a boy-band type idol group at the time, and my friends decided to go as a group for our first concert experience.

On the first day of the concert, while hanging around the concert venue waiting for the merch stands to open, one of my friend suddenly dragged me away from the place in a u-turn. When I asked her about it, she says some guy standing at the back stage door was beckoning at me, and she got a creepy feel from him.

Now, believe it or not, I’m pretty good at keeping the slutty part of me under wraps. I have huge (for my race and age range) knockers and I wear tight clothes “because they don’t have my size at the stores”. (To clarify, I shop at Uniqlo mostly, so it’s something, but not traffic stoppingly huge.) As far as my friend know, I’m a timid shy girl that she had to protect from the perverts, and I wasn’t about to tell her not to bother. So I just glanced back, had eye contact with the guy and walked away.

[F]ound out my flatmate’s boyfriend likes raiding my laundry

So about a year ago, I used to have a flatmate that would steal some of my stuff. So to prove it, I set up a security camera that would ping my phone and record if it sensed movement in my room. Since then, my flatmate was evicted, and was replaced by a girl that quickly became a close friend. Regardless, I’ve kept my security camera just to be safe.

Recently, she started bringing her new boyfriend over. He’s sweet but kinda awkward. I’d leave for work at around 9am, and he’d almost always be coming up the stairs to go into my place and wake up my flatmate. That was pretty much the extent of our interactions, because he’d always be gone by the time I get home.

Since a month ago, my security camera sends me a notification at least once a week, and everytime I open it up, it’s my flatmate’s boyfriend taking one of my panties out of my laundry basket. At first, I felt kinda disgusted, but after thinking about it, I was feeling kinda horny. So, I just let it continue. I never confronted him about it, and I never told my flatmate what happened. I’ve even gone so far as to masturbate into a pair, and just leaving it for him to find. It was a red VS pair laid perfectly on my bed, just begging him to take it, and he did.

So I guess I’m a bi cuck [M]

It all started when my GF was going to be hanging out with a male friend of hers and I wanted to tag along and she said she didn’t want me to. She wanted to spend time with him alone. At first I felt sick I was so jealous and the only way I could find to not feel that feeling in the pit of my stomach was to jerk off. I very quickly found myself jerking off to the thought of her doing things with him. Sucking his cock, telling him how much better he tasted, smelled and looked than me. I imagined him fucking her while she moaned his name and how he made her orgasam with his bigger dick better than I ever could. This continued for a while. I began to encourage her to do social things without me because the thought of her getting bigger better cock and being a naughty cum hungry cock slut turned me on and made me cum so hard. I began to insert myself into these fantasies, at first just watching and touching myself or her looking at me while getting fucked or sucking his cock. That sooned turned into me eating cum out of her pussy, sucking cock with her, licking his balls while she sucks his cock or vice versa, licking cum off her tits or anywhere off her, body then even further to licking his ass while he fucks her and stuff like that. Now I’m to the point where she isn’t in the fantasies anymore now its just me and a big thick delicious cock that I want to fill my mouth and ass with cum while I worship it. I can now cum to cock and men as easily as I can to women and pussy. And though I haven’t acted on these feelings I have seriously considered creating a grindr and becoming a cock sleeve for hot guys.

[MMF] My wife and I got ourselves into a bisexual threesome with my best friend last night.

**[Intro — A few months ago; the events that lead up to last night.]**

My wife and I are both sexual people, and we have recently been stepping it up by going out to BDSM clubs, trying different fetish’s out, and opening up our lives to our friends. We finally convinced my best friend to go out to a club with us to see if he liked it because he had just broken up with his fiance who wasn’t open minded to this side of sexuality.

We all had a great time, and while we didn’t have any intentions on fooling around with my best friend necessarily that evening; things did end up getting hot and heavy between me and my wife on the balcony of the nightclub in downtown Tampa. We discussed that “one time” we decided to have a threesome with my best friend many years ago that we haven’t brought up often since it happened. I don’t recall the conversation now, but I do recall to it leading into a proposition to my best friend if he would be okay if I got a hand job on the ride back while my wife drove.