[MMF] Hooking up with a girl and sharing her with my friend, 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ck7b44/mmf_hooking_up_with_a_girl_and_sharing_her_with/)

*’Don’t stop,’ I gasped, sliding my hand into her hair, gripping it and keeping her there, feeling the rhythm of her movement as she eased her mouth up and down, up and down, with slow, deliberate sucks. I closed my eyes, overwhelmed by the sensation, and opened them again as I heard her moan louder, raising her head. Luke had pulled her panties down and had his hand between her legs…*

He guided her back towards him, and Carrie kept one hand on my cock as she turned and bent, her head dipping toward my friend’s lap. I could see her bobbing up and down, her hand moving in the same way as she’d stroked me. Rather than keep standing up awkwardly, I sat back next to her on the other side, so she was between the two of us. She let go of my shaft while I moved and then reached back for it again, her slim fingers gripping gently, sliding up and down the wet, slippery length, giving a little twist of her wrist at the base. I could hear her slurping and sucking, and could imagine she was touching Luke in the same way. His fingers were still working between her legs, her panties around her thighs, so I cupped her tits again, playing with her stiff little nipples, pinching a little… she lifted her head, gasping for air.

[MMF] Hooking up with a girl and sharing her with my friend

Luke and I have been friends for close on five years – we met through work and started going to the gym together, so we became close, not just colleagues, and we’ve been on guys’ weekends away as well as work trips. During those trips one or both of us has often hooked up with a girl. Sometimes I’ve been fucking in the bathroom while he takes the bed, if we had a shared hotel room, or one of us will go to the bar and wait, to give the other guy some space.

But just over a year ago, we shared a girl for the first time, and this is that story.

We were at a work conference, sharing a big suite on a high floor of a modern hotel, and we’d gone out to check the local bars on the Friday night after the panels and discussions were over. We were separated for a while and when I found Luke, he was obviously in flirty conversation with a woman in her twenties (we’re both early 30s). She was slim, petite, with shoulder-length dark hair. Both of us are around 6’2 and pretty athletic, so a petite girl looks really small next to him, and he was having to bend down close to hear what she was saying. I caught his eye and was prepared to give him some space, but he introduced me, and she seemed happy to talk to us both: her name was Carrie and she worked nearby. She was here with friends, but they’d also drifted off.

An early evening outdoor adventure with [m]y FWB [public]

A conversation I was having a little while ago reminded me of this evening. Sorry for the wall of text, but that’s how I write.

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A couple of years ago I was out at night with a long time FWB (she was more than a FWB really, but that’s another story), and we were walking a man made path around a public reservoir or something like that. About a 1/2 mile loop all the way around. The pathway was dotted with modern but old looking decorative lamps, offering not a lot of light – just enough to give it a romantic feeling. Just off the path there was grass, then some bushes and trees. A little bit of quiet in a city. We weren’t alone there, but it wasn’t busy either. Every couple of minutes we’d pass by someone, another couple on a park bench, a jogger passing us, etc. We’re talking, holding hands, flirting, becoming gradually more sexual and generally teasing each other for what each of us thinks the evening will bring. About 2/3 of the way around, I take her hand and lead her off the path. We go through the grass and off to where the trees are – maybe 30 feet from the walking path. She was following eagerly, she and I had shared quite a few outdoor adventures together. I pressed her back against a tree (her back now essentially to the water with that tree and a couple others between her and the water) and we start kissing, and making out, hands everywhere at once. She was wearing a summer skirt and I quickly removed her panties. I turned her around and made her place her hands on the sides of the tree. Not hugging it, but the sides. I had planned on this walking location, and the idea that was in my head. I took a short length of rope from my pockets and tied her wrists separately but around the tree, so that she couldn’t pull them any further back than about half way. She allowed me to do it, she liked being restrained and teased in bed, etc.

Movie Theater Adventures with my Best Friend, Part 2 [MF]

This is the second of two stories, find the first [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cjnhdh/fingerfucking_my_best_friend_in_a_movie_theater_mf/).

I’m glad that y’all liked the first story so much, so here’s the next part!

As an employee at the movie theater we were currently at, Kate knew all of the good places where you aren’t likely to be disturbed. We had talked a little about going somewhere more private while at the theater or afterwards, but other than her guiltily telling me that she had had a dream where I was fucking her from behind in the projection booth the conversations never went anywhere concrete (by the way Kate, still waiting for you to describe that dream for me). But she must’ve done some research before we got there because she knew which theaters were not showing anything at the moment and, more importantly, which projector booths were closed up for the night.

Getting frisky with my 60 year old masseuse[F] of 17 so years of massages [MF]

I am using an alternate account and names to finally share my kinda cheating adventure which is about 17 years in the making.

A little bit about myself, I am John ;-) Chinese/Mix [M][40] married my high school sweetheart whom I have been with since I was 18 years old . I own and run a successful electronic store now which started as a DVD rental and gift shop back in 2002. I met Emma [F][60] back in 2003 when she and her cousin walked into my store looking for fragrance oils which I sold back then. Her cousin just started a legit beauty and massage place, they invited me to try out the pedicure and maybe a nice massage with a sweet just opened deal. I had never gotten a pedicure or a massage before, so I said okay, I made an appointment for next week. Next week came and I was greeted by Emma, a middle aged Indonesian woman 44 years at the time with short curly permed hair, stood about 158cm (5.1ft?) tall, with a meaty average build, she has 34C boobs and a nice big round firm ass, which was the first thing that I noticed bodily wise, she had a motherly look and a nice sweet voice, she looked okay, but I wasn’t attracted to her from the start.

Asian [M]assage Parlor ( in the Deep South)

So I used to live in a big city out west that had AMPs all over the place. Like 10 within a few minutes of my place. And weirdly enough my wife was cool with me visiting them as long as it wasn’t too often. I maybe went once a month. 40 bucks for a shitty massage and another 40 or so for a happy ending. Frequented 2 places mostly. One was always the standard hj finish. But the other was the vip treatment. Table shower to start, then massage with the girl nude on me the whole time, finishing with a nice cowgirl fuck. Ya she was 40-50 yo and looked it but I’m into older women so yippee!

Well that was used to. Now I’ve moved back south and boy is it different here. Never mind the fact that backpage and the like are no more, so scouting for places is tougher. They also frequently bust them here cause Bible Belt and I don’t need my face in the paper in a town I have extended family in.

So I get the urge and start looking on google maps for a place. There’s a half dozen or so in my area so I look for the tale tell signs.

Swapped MILF’s with my brother – 4 combinations of [MF]

This took place about 15 years ago, but it was a hell of a night.

My brother was back home on leave from the army. After hanging with the family, I offered to take my brother out for some drinks. We hit a bar closer to my place (we had been at our parents) with plans to crash there after having a few. Turns out it was karaoke night at the bar, and a group of 40+ MILFs were having a night out on the town. They took over the stage. My brother and I bought them a round and integrated into their group, and the women were happy to have us. Two in particular paid us a lot of attention, and we were happy to return it.

One was a stereotypical bleach blonde recently divorced woman on the prowl. She was very interested in my soldier brother. The other was shorter and had curves, brunette, busty and confident, and had her eye on me.

[MF] My roommates mom and I. Part 2!

Part 2: A night to remember.

Here’s a little description of us. I could have put it in part 1 sorry everyone.
Me- 26, black male, 5’7 I work out a few times a week so I’m decent build I guess.
Airin- 25 white female, 5’8 brunette hair C cup bust, long and lean legs. Lisa called her String Bean.
Lisa-53 white female, 5’7 curvy from yoga and healthy diet. Nice breasts and ass. But a killer smile.

I didn’t know which text I should have responded to. My friends mom who I just kissed and groped? Or my friend who knows that I did. My decision was made after I got an incoming video chat from Airin.

“Did she do it? And don’t lie she already told me she did!” I was still in awe of what happened. “Well say something.” All I could say was “My bad?” At this point she started telling me how her mom was getting back in the dating scene but didn’t know if she could still get any action at her age. To sum up our face time call she wanted to know if I’d take her mom to a bar or 2.

“You’re not a jock, are you . . ” [MF]

My roommate sometimes came home with company. It made me feel like an antisocial weirdo if the girl saw me in the dark working by a lamp in the living room. I had courses like Latin, Chinese history, and American politics. Reed was on the football team and spent most of his year either at practice or at parties. They would startle and ask him “What’s wrong with him?” Reed would try to assure them I wasn’t anything to worry about and rush her to his bedroom.

The worst thing was when they’d want to know what I was working on. I’d say something evasive. There were some girls who’d turn items around on my table or start picking up books from my piles and fall into a chair. I didn’t want to distract Reed’s girls from his bed. He’d flop on the couch though and turn on the TV. Then he’d say “Why are the lights out, its too hard to see in here,” and he’d flip them all on. The TV would pull them away.

Playing while we waited for dinner [FM]

This story happened on a weeknight just the other day while waiting for dinner in the oven. It was so hot and so spontaneous and unlike are usual recent “scheduled” sex life.

me: white, thin/athletic/petite, early 30’s, fair skin, long brown hair. Lots of yoga in my downtime.

Hubby: just under 6’, medium/average build, short brown hair, early 30s, above average and really fun cock.

Hubby comes over to me while I’m sitting on the couch; I am probably browsing dickpics on reddit. (If you’ve seen my comment history, you know this is pretty likely)

“Dinners in the oven. We’ve got 15 minutes.”

“Really? That’s not a lot. Are you sure it’ll be done?” I’m only half listening.

“Yes, I’m sure. It’s enough time.” He’s standing over me at this point — staring.

I look up — waiting. He doesn’t say anything so I show him the huge, hard cock on my phone.

“What takes 15 minutes?” He’s eyeing me and the phone. “Want to do sexy stuff?”

“Want to go down on me?” I ask bluntly. This isn’t a new game and I knew what he wanted.