[F]inally, I’ve slept with someone from my college with his roommate in the room…

…and we began since then what I should call a romantic relationship based on geekiness, sex and a bit of emotional insecurities. Us two, not with the roommate.

I’ve known him for a year and a half from various classes, we are both (massive?) art history geeks, but he is (at a fetish level, I’d say) into Renaissance and such while I’m into Modern and such. Our first interaction was me contradicting his (way too) pro-classics point of view in a certain class and I couldn’t really stand him and I still can’t say I do. He is a stubborn man and rude at times, but so do I, at times. With this we managed in this last semester to end up having a common ground in criticizing bad or wrong projects of others, in a polite way, as much a critique trying to prove that someone missed the big picture or even went a bit racist can be.

Needless to say, I end up getting quite attracted to this duo power dynamic and I began to sit next to him and gossip like two little devils. He opened up in the end and we began to chat online more frequently and so on and so forth.

[MF] Anal, Rimming, and Cum Play with Drunk Milf Wife

As she laid down on the edge of the bed with her legs in the air and her freshly waxed pussy and ass exposed, I knew this night was going to be different.

We’ve been married for 5 years, but started dating when we were 19. Our sex life through our mid 20s was amazing. It slowed down in recent years, but with the stress of work and a baby that’s to be expected.

We’re both in our early 30s and have great careers. Both definitely above average in the looks department. I’m 6’1, 190, and in pretty good shape (pics in profile). My wife is 5’8, 130, perky b cups, and a perfectly round ass.

We left our one year old with the babysitter and headed to the trendy restaurant in our town for cocktails and dinner. Since moving to the suburbs, we really haven’t made friends. Everywhere we go, we are on the lookout for couples that look like they’d be our friends.

26 [FMM] – Drowning in gold

Today was a bit different than the usual dates. I only had one client that booked me all day. In a way I like it when this happens because it means I don’t have to get ready multiple times a day or have to drive to different places. I decided to just wear a sun dress since the weather app on my phone was warning me about the horrible heat that was awaiting me.

The guy I met up with seemed pretty nice at first. When we chatted the night before he wanted to do so much. Most of the time the guys that talk the most end up being the most boring. I quickly got ready and I drove to his place. It was in the outskirts of Palmdale. A small town named Lake Los Angeles. It was a strange name for a place which had no lake and reminded me of Fallout New Vegas. The house I pulled up to wasn’t the nicest and had an old fridge in the front yard which made me uneasy. As I locked my car my client came out.He wasn’t bad looking and he seemed to be drenched in sweat. I introduced myself and he walked me inside. He told me his name was Tyler.

Pam and I ,Part 3- 1989 New Year’s Eve Day [MF]

**nsfw**

This is a continuation of the story:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/edno1y/pam_and_i_part_1_how_we_met_and_fell_in_love_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/edno1y/pam_and_i_part_1_how_we_met_and_fell_in_love_mf/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ee77mq/pam_and_i_part_2_989_new_years_eve_eve_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ee77mq/pam_and_i_part_2_989_new_years_eve_eve_mf/)

The next day we went to the drug store and bought some Lambskins. Yes I said “we”. It was a strange experience for me to be so open about the fact that we were going to fuck each other. It was at this moment that I realized that there was a radical difference in our attitudes about sex. I had a very prudish notion that it was strictly a private thing. Pam on the other hand was very worldly. She went right up to the rack of condoms and picked out the lambskins and said, “These should feel much better for both of us.”

I thought to myself, “I wonder how she knows that they would feel better for both of us. Maybe I am not the first guy who had trouble keeping it up for her with a rubber on.”

[FFM] Summer Trip to a Swedish Sauna

Two female friends and I spent a few days in Sweden last summer. One of our bucket list items was to go to one of the famous saunas. We wanted to experience the sauna together rather than get separated, so we chose a co-ed sauna (most of them are co-ed anyway).

I was excited to experience this cultural staple, and also excited to be nude in this casual environment. Basically, it was a fun excuse to be naked in semi-public without any danger. Additionally, I have to admit I was looking forward to seeing my friend Abby unclothed. Our other friend Sara would be naked too of course, but I had slept with her back in the states and so there was nothing to be revealed in that department.

Abby, a small but feisty Vietnamese girl, was someone I had enjoyed flirting with over the years, but we were never single at the same time and I always wondered if maybe I just wasn’t her type. We had reached a point where we were flirt-friends, constantly flirting but with a mutual understanding that it would likely not advance beyond that.

[MM] First Hookup at Hotel with a Man

This all started in 2013 and there have been a few memorable encounters since then. Married to a woman with children here. Staying at a hotel in NJ for work and posted a CL ad after being kinda curious for awhile. An Asian guy in his mid-30s replied with a nice smooth body and average sized cock, slim body. We agreed on a time and I was so nervous waiting for him. I took a nice hot shower and got dressed and he messaged he was parking. Gave him the room number and my heart started beating out of my chest.

He knocked on the door and i invited him in. I was really going to do this, wow. I offered him a beer or glass of wine and he kicked off his shoes. It was summer time so no coats involved. I decided to be bold and embraced him in a tentative kiss and we seemed to naturally fall into it. His hands grabbed my ass while we explored each others mouths briefly. Soon he was tugging at the back of my jeans so we broke the embrace and worked on removing our shirts. Bare chested we embraced briefly and I started working on his belt and unsnapped his shorts. Tugging them down he was not wearing any underwear and that smooth cut cock about 6″ plopped out nicely which I started tugging and pulling on awkwardly.

Something new. [MFM] Our Greek adventures part VII

Link to part VI: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ep5hud/sex_with_a_view_mf_our_greek_adventures_part_vi/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

The following day passed by uneventfully. The day after, we went to a beach together, and made our way back. Jenna and I were going to go back to our own room to shower and change before dinner, but Mona and John convinced us to hang out at theirs as soon as we got back.

We went out onto the balcony, and since we were at a regular beach, we all had our bathing suits on, as well as John and I in t-shirts, the girls wearing their cover ups. It was an especially hot day, upward of 40 degrees, and there was no wind whatsoever. We had a few beers and wines in the scorching heat, sweating profusely, but refusing to go inside, because, living in Canada, we really miss the heat and want to take advantage of every possible second of it. Pretty soon, John and I had taken our shirts off, and the girls their cover ups. It helped a bit. But we all continued to sweat from the heat, and, as a consequence, drank our drinks quicker. John and I left to grab more drinks at a nearby store, and then made our way back up.

Fraternization [FM]

I was a Specialist at the time. My MOS was 68W, or *Health Care Specialist* as the Army likes to name it. Basically a Combat Medic, but I hadn’t deployed at all at the time.

Our NCOIC, Staff Sergeant, was a guy in his late thirties, about 5’11” to my 5’4″, body made for running and lifting, which is what he made our section do every morning instead of PT on the battalion footprint.

He just couldn’t make the tie right on his dress blues.

Me, being a high-speed low-drag go-getter trying to make points, had that stuff on lock.

I’d met him and his wife at the cookouts he’d throw, inviting our little section of four Joes and two other E-5s that bickered constantly about how to fill up our supply room.

She was a good woman. Polite and just the best fucking host I’ve ever seen, no snarky shit that a lot of the wives would give me when they saw me working with their husbands.

Three day weekend comes. Three day for me, at least, since two of the other medics were on hospital duty. Lucky me, since I got to stay in my barracks room, order some chicken wings, and play some For Honor.

[MF] My wife fucked a married guy in our hotel room while I was down the hall watching cable news with the dude’s wife

TL;DR: Title. We’ve been home from our vacation in Barbados for less than 6 hours and I’m writing this on my “porn” account for obvious reasons but really I just want to vent so this probably isn’t going to be a good wank for you. I’m posting it here because I read stories here all the time that remind me of what happened so I hope you don’t mind. This really happened so if it seems bullshit it’s because I’m not good at describing things in writing. Anyway this is a long story, sorry.

Found my unicorn [MF]

I’ve been getting close with a friend of a girlfriend of mine recently. It started out with me texting Greg once because I needed help with a question I had. He is a lawyer and always helped out a circle of friends with legal questions. Since then, we continued to text back and forth. A lot of times it would be a good morning text daily, or some longer conversations just to kill some time.

One day he text me on a weekend when I was home by myself asking what I was up to, and what was I wearing. I guess he decided to test the waters with this text. I replied back telling him that I was cleaning and I had on an oversized tank top.

He replied back with more questions about my outfit. I replied back to him saying that he must be horny so I sent him a picture of my outfit just so I didn’t have to keep answering his questions. It helps to add that I didn’t have a bra on and it went down to mid thigh.