A memorable threesome [quick UPDATE] [MF]

[Original Post here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ggawat/a_memorable_threesome_or_so_i_thought_mff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

After my original post, I debated back and forth about whether to tell my wife [Alex] about the threesome we had years ago that I recently learned she didn’t remember due to drinking that night. The full story is in the link.

Last night while we were starting to fool around, Alex was stroking me and I told her I wanted to tell her something.

Me: “Remember how last week with the app we were talking about threesomes?”

Alex: “Yeah? [smirks]”

M: “Okay. You remember Jenny, that used to come to the campfires at [buddy’s] place?”

A: “Yeah, she was in school with [buddy’s ex-GF]”

M: “well, I need to tell you something. You and Jenny and I had a threesome one night at [buddy’s] after a fire, the summer before I started [professional program]. I had no idea until last week that you didn’t remember it, I always assumed it was something you just didn’t bring up for whatever reason”

A: [has stopped stroking me] “threesome like full on sex?”

M: “yeah”

A: “so you had sex with her?”

M: “yeah”

[MF] That time my husband paid me $16 in change to fuck me in a hotel bathroom

I was in my 20’s. We were between houses, staying in an extended stay hotel for a few months. My husband and I, our two youngest kids, two queen beds and a kitchenette, all in one room. We had no privacy whatsoever.

We’ve always had a pretty active sex life, but it was damn near impossible in that place. Once a week or so, we’d quietly make love in the middle of the night, but even that was stressful. Frankly, the situation killed my libido.

The only place any of us could get any privacy was the bathroom. My husband tried and failed, multiple times, to talk me into a quickie in there. I was pretty adventurous, but because of the situation was not into it.

We had maybe a week or so left, the kids were watching SpongeBob, and he was trying again. I told him no, as usual. He said he would give me all the change in his pocket. I knew he was at least partially joking, and I just rolled my eyes and walked away.

Inspiration and Interruptions: A Quarantine Self Love Saga [F]

We are standing side by side at the back of my packed elevator, Calvin’s hand quietly reaches under my sweater and grazes the skin of my lower back. His hands are rough from work, fingertips calloused from his guitar, I can feel the electricity sparking as I’m aching to have him in my apartment. As we stop at each floor to let someone off, his touch seems to intensify, slipping his hand down the back of my pants as the last tenant exits and leaves us alone for a moment before my floor. “I can’t wait to be inside you”, he whispers as he pulls me in and I can feel him rock hard against me. Leaving the elevator he pushes me up against the door to my apartment, biting my lip. One hand covers my mouth as his other slips into…

Seriously? Are you kidding me? Construction? Who is using a mechanical saw at 8am on a Sunday morning? Focus, deep breaths.

My [MF] Freshman Horror

Hey y’all, first time posting so if my post doesn’t abide by the community’s rules apologies in advance.

So it was the week before Halloween during my freshman year of college earlier this school year. I 19[M] was at a party with a couple newfound college buddies when all of a sudden I see a chick from my freshman seminar class. We got to talking and having a drunk conversation when suddenly she starts grabbing my dick in front of everybody. Immediately recognizing the signal, I decided to invite her back to my dorm since my roommate was gone for the weekend. So we start making out in my dorm and eventually get to her blowing me and then finally sex. I ask her if she wants me to use a condom and replies no since she’s on birth control. With that being said, I rawdogged her for a solid hour while she was moaning loud, like hear it from the hallway loud. After an hour of rawdogging and trying to get off, I finish in her mouth, we get dressed, and she leaves.

When I [m] had a bisexual threesome (mmf) and fucked a woman bareback

I’ve got another true story for you. This one is a year or two after my last story about having threesomes with an older couple.

At this point I’d done a bit more exploring and was seeking out ways to tiptoe more into bisexual experiences. As an attractive, mid-twenties (at the time) guy in NYC, it wasn’t that hard. Dating apps were just becoming a thing (but Tinder wasn’t on the scene yet). I connected with a college age couple a few years younger than me, and they invited me over for dinner. It was super cute. They lived in a building in Brooklyn that was an old warehouse converted into nice apartments with tall ceilings and an industrial decor.

The couple was super sexy. The woman was tiny… more of a pixie. Short, thin, and incredibly cute. She was a dancer, so she was fit and flexible. She had small breasts with proportionally large nipples/areolas. The guy was very handsome. He had long hair, a stubbly bear, and a thin/fit body.

Sneaking off with my dream girl at a high school party [MF]

Thanks to the reception of the first Jules story, here’s more! There might be a part 3 if people like this enough.

Disclaimer: some details have been changed for anonymity’s sake, but all the plot and events are all true.

Part 1:[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gfbhdz/a_lifechanging_high_school_blowjob_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gfbhdz/a_lifechanging_high_school_blowjob_mf/)

I woke up the next morning pinching myself, wondering if last night was a dream or if it actually happened. But the short text conversation from the night before confirmed it. Wow. Jules had really sucked my dick last night with skills I didn’t ever imagine her having. I wanted to tell my friends, but I convinced myself that I could blow (no pun intended) my chances of anything in the future if I outed her. At lacrosse practice, my mind was somewhere else. I spent hours trying to decide what to text her, still worried that one wrong step could fuck up, to quote Bob Ross, my “happy little accident.” So all of Saturday passed without a text. And so did most of Sunday. I finally got up the guts to send something to her Sunday night. Even though all I said was “hey :),” I was still so nervous that I threw my phone at my pillow and left it there for 20 minutes on silent. In that twenty minutes, I’d convinced myself that she’d never respond, and that she’d seen it, and that she’d shown her friends, and that they’d make fun of me for being clingy, and she’d never want to see me again…

Eating Out the Girl From the Cafe [MF]

“So, umm you want to go back to my place?” she asked nervously. I looked at her somewhat surprised and taken back, but replied instinctively: “Yes”

I had met Mia 8 hours earlier while joining in on a language cafe in Seoul, where many young Koreans gathered to practice their English in a social setting. My reasoning for being there was actually not in the pursuit of getting laid, but for genuinely befriending local Koreans and try to fully experience their culture during my short visit in the country. However, being the only two Americans in a group of 20-30 attendants we naturally found each other. She was an English teacher and was attempting to improve her Korean. With her fair olive skin, beautiful silk-like long black hair, and brown eyes that looked at you intensely, she must have been that teacher whom the dads loved to see.

My Sub Mrs’ takes charge for the first time [MF]

So here’s a little (long) back story | tonights events start at “———————-”

M[21]: Isaac – 5’8″, brown hair, average build, slight stomach but average weight, average size 6″ but thick cock.

F[18]: Isabelle – 5’7″, “midnight blue” (so she says, its more black) hair, thick and curvy in the right places, nice smooth ass and size 36E breasts.

I [M] have been long time annonmous broswer of NSFW Reddit. Exploring the wonders and reading everyones amazing stories. Isabelle and I have been together for 4 years and engaged for 1, we had explored every part of each other and she loves it when I take charge, she is the perfect woman in bed, high sex drive and knows exactly how to please me, she is even fond of being frisky in public, could make a few more short stories from those if you wanted!

Call of Duty and Vibrating [MF]

The other night my boyfriend and I were chilling on his couch while he was playing COD (Call of Duty). I enjoy watching him play and have fun being given the mic to talk to the other players.

He was angry he kept dying and decided to make a game out of it. Every time he died, he would vibrate me. I was intrigued as he ordered me to take off my panties. He then pushed me back onto the couch and spread my legs wide.

He made sure the vibrator was within reach before starting his game again. Not too long after, his player got shot. He turned around and looked at me with a gleam in his eyes. He picked up the vibrator and turned it on before sliding it up my pussy. A few whimpers escaped my lips as he moved it around.

It wasn’t long before he turned it off and pulled it away as the next round was starting. I smiled at him, letting him know I wanted more. He told me I’d have to wait. The next time he grabbed the vibrator, he went straight for my sensitive spot. I could feel myself getting really wet and pushed my hips into the vibrations.

My mansluttiest day ever – [MF] , [MT]

Summer 2011

I moved to Austin Texas on a whim after how much I hated the last Minnesota winter. I didn’t know too many people at first, so I was very active on dating apps, leading to my mansluttiest day ever. This is the day that I hiked, had dinner with a lesbian couple, then got one of pair pregnant, drove back to Austin, hooked up with a beautiful Transwoman, and then ended the night with my fuckbuddy. Names edited for anonymity.

Brief preamble:

Beautiful day in early summer. Driving out past Bastrop, hiking through the woods, seeing little lizards, and enjoying my own company, but all to get me close to one little town. My solo fun done, I navigate into town, arriving at a nice little house. There, I hung out with a lesbian couple, and their two kids. We have chicken fried steak and watch part of Despicable Me. The conversation feels a bit awkward because it’s all leading to the bedroom (as we arranged previously on line), and my foolhardy choice to knock up a stranger so that she and her partner can raise another child.

Sexiness Starts here: