49 [MMF] Big Muscle Bull Threeway Gone Wrong Story

As stated, I am a big man 6’3 255 lbs and well endowed. Wife and I used to swing and play she has slowed down past two years. I have and still go solo often. Sometimes love to do three ways with younger couples I know have a chance would turn lopsided and become unexpected cuckolds which is always fun.

About six months back there was with a young couple 21 and 23, I met online and she wanted to try a bigger man and he wanted to do a DP on her. She was cute lots of ink, small chest, but right kinda fat ass.

Oral and foreplay was nice I could tell she was really into being with a man who had abs and pecs, rubbed oil on my chest and back. She was also really into my cock very excited making comments about how “thick and heavy it was.” I could tell her BF was getting a little uncomfortable with all this.

When we started sex it was clear that BF was clueless on what to do and she was used to small dick and was not letting me go hard or deep. BF was also very out of shape and tapped out and came in like two minutes.

First time for everything [MT]

So Jess and I met in high school during some youth group stuff. We had an instant connection. She was very quite and reserved, but on her own she was wonderful. At that age we only kissed, but we both wanted much more.

We kept in touch over the years and chatted all the time. When we both got to college we tried to meet up at some point and give in to all of our urges, but we didn’t get a chance to. We sent pictures back and forth to each other and watched each other mature through the years. By the time she graduated college (2 years before me), she had put on a little weight, but still had a face that was cute as ever. She was about 5’4 with brown hair and like a said, a little chubby. She had always had big boobs, but now they were absolutely enormous. We had phone sex and would write each other sexy stories. It was always nice to come back from class and see an email with a story from her.

Waking [M]y girl[F]riend up with head

Some background:
I met my first serious gf (now ex) through a work buddy of mine. Shes very feminine and very pretty to say the least. Way out of my league looks wise. Shes thin, on the taller side, for a woman, with a long torso and long beautiful legs. Her legs end with the cutest feet and toes that would often be in my mouth as much as possible. She has a perky round ass, flat stomach and medium-sized perky breasts with small pink areolas and nipples. Most of her physical features were very demure and fit the rest of her body like art. Her hair at the time was brown with blonde highlights, long and wavy. She always smelled so good and her skin was so soft and silky. Being the girly girl type she had a more traditional view of gender roles and sex when we first started dating. She basically was in the mind that sex was always initiated by the guy and was over once he finished. She later told me she would often masturbate in the shower after sex with exes because she hardly ever orgasmed during sex. This is not how I had sex. I loved to tease her and taste her, make her giggle, gasp and moan. It was always my goal to show her how much I wanted every inch of her and not just to use her to cum. I would tell her that her getting off was my drug and I was addicted.

[Group] Our nearly bust of a swinging night turned into our wildest night ever. Long but hot!

This story is from about 10 years ago. My wife, who we’ll call Jean and I have been soft swingers (no intercourse with others, but everything else is cool) for our entire marriage of 20+ years. During this period of our marriage, we would set aside a weekend or two a month where we send our son to a sitter for the night and following day, and we would spend 24+ hours partying and having debaucherous sex. We’d typically start on a Friday after work by getting a liTTle high and watching some porn while we got each other warmed up, and then we’d hit a swingers party later in the evening.

On this particular night, we were following that blueprint when our plans got derailed. As we pulled up to the house where the swingers party was, we noticed that there were a ton of cops on the street, and they were clearly focused on the house where the party was being held. The house is in a residential neighborhood, and some of the neighbors had complained of the activity, and the police ended up raiding the house and shutting down the party. Jean and I were disappointed, because it wasn’t easy or cheap for us to get a sitter and have the time to let our freak flags fly.

He leaves me wanting more. [F]

Jake has come into my work before, the first time all over the place. He had randomly text me, and because we met on Tinder of all places I didn’t save his number. The conversation was sort of short, to the point, but also a little thrilling.

J: hey, what happened?
Me: uh, who is this?
J: we were supposed to meet up for some naughty fun, (mentions where he’s from)
Me to myself: who the fuck is this? Do I know this person? I deleted the whole conversation do I just keep it going? I remember the town but totally don’t remember the face or the name.
Me: hmm, I guess I must have forgotten

We talk about what we’ve missed out on since ghosting one another, I mention where I work and this instantly catches his interest.

J: when do you work? Can I stop by?
Me: I work tonight actually
J: I’ll head out when it gets dark

This isn’t very shocking, a lot of people wait until it’s dark out. Hours pass and he finally shows up, at first there’s no real interest. He’s cute, but is he cute enough?

I met him for the first time that night [FM] Part 2.

I must’ve replayed tonight in my mind over a dozen times, trying to find the words to describe the feelings dwelling in me from that dwindling kiss on my lips.

I’ll admit I bit down on his lip hoping right then and there that he would push me against my car and pull my hair back exposing my neck to the rain and his lips… As he pulled away, a smile over his face, he bid me farewell and a safe drive home.

I walked in the door to my husband passed out in bed, and curious cats wandering around almost to ask of my whereabouts. After giving them food, I stared at my phone hoping some message was there waiting for me. I decided not to wait and messaged him, asking if he got home okay. There was a question burning deep in my soul that I just had to ask.. Why didn’t he take me then and there? He had me weak and vulnerable.

“Oh, I thought about it, you very nearly ended up on your knees in the parking lot”

My (f23) sister (f21) and I went a little crazy on our recent vacation [FMF]

My younger sister and I grew up our whole lives in North Carolina and I’ll admit it, we were pretty prude. I lost my virginity at 18 when I started college, and she lost hers at 20 to her very long term boyfriend – which he dumped her like a month before this trip. At the start of June, my dad surprised her and I with a trip to Key West, just her and I, for a week to get us out of his hair while he worked on the house before he sells it.

We were never a big vacation family so it was kind of an amazing surprise – especially since we’re both really into the beach and never get to go unless we’re traveling for team.

So, we head down, we drove cause we thought it’d be more fun, but it was kind of boring. But, we got down there and checked into our hotel. We decided to take it easy the first night and we had dinner and some wine and met a really cool bartender named Jake (my name is Sarah, and my sister is Rachel btw) who spent the whole dinner telling us we had to go out and get a drink with him.

[MF] Hooked up with an older, married woman at a house party last Saturday… (concluded)

Thanks for liking my [true story from last weekend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c5nt5u/mf_hooked_up_with_an_older_married_woman_at_a/). I promise I’ll finish it here!

Previously:

*’Mmm…’ I could hear the arousal in her voice. She was no doubt trying to control herself, and telling herself that if we only kept grinding through clothes, she could write it off in her mind as an innocent cuddle, pressed tightly together.*

*I slid my hand up from her waist, over her top and slowly up her side, until my fingers were brushing the small curve of her breast, then when she didn’t stop me, went further and cupped it, feeling her hard nipple through the cotton.*

*’Ohh,’ she gasped, and pushed hard back against me.*

When college boys need a break from finals [MM]

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Vienna Austria or: when college boys need a break from finals.
It was a sunday in Vienna, my last in the city, and I was perusing the local gay saunas on offer from the comfort of my hotel room. As I narrowed down my two best options for the evening my phone chimed, another grindr message arriving. I opened grindr and saw my pet peeve, a photo-less profile. For whatever reason i decided to open this message where normally I would have deleted it straight away… i am so glad i did. He was my type: lean and athletic, light hair and smooth pale skin with a warm smile. He is a 24 year old master student in vienna and looking for a break from writing papers. We messaged back and forth for a while, exchanging photos and desires. He is a vers top and explained he didnt usually bottom and might be too tight for me. This seemed to truly concern him so i let him know i would go to the saunas and if he wanted to come over later he was welcome to. I went to the first sauna and it was empty ?, so much for group fun that night. Walking back outside i checked grindr on a whim, my college boy had just messaged me a minute prior. He needed a break and wanted to come over. Thirty minutes later we met outside my hotel and made our way up to my room. He was gorgeous. Wavy blonde hair and a shy yet warm smile. I grabbed him close and kissed him deep exploring his tongue with mine. He pulled my hips tight into his pressing our growing cocks together, separated by too much clothing. He peeled my shirt off as i unbuttoned his jeans and slid my hand in to feel his now hard uncut cock. He pulled his own shirt off between us kissing and i pushed him firmly back onto the bed. There was a moment of levity as his skinny jeans got stuck at his ankles, we both laughed before i gently manipulated them off of him, adding them to the growing pile of cloths on the nearby chair. His body was just as nice, firm from youth and exercise, very little body hair and a smooth uncut cock already dripping in anticipation. I straddled his chest and pushed my cock towards his waiting lips. He hungrily took me in, sliding his tongue around my tip while bobbing and twisting his head. I grabbed him by his soft hair and slowly deeply skull fucked him. I wanted to be in him and so it was time to start warming up my prize. I slid off him and onto my back pulling him on top of me. He was a voracious kisser, seemingly in need of what my lips and tongue had to offer. While kissing i moved a hand down from his firm softly fuzzy ass to our cocks that were glued together by lust and a glimmering layer of precum, i started to stroke us both slowly. It was early, but he was close. He asked if he could cum soon so that the rest of our night could be about me. I granted him permission so long as i got him off, he wasnt allowed to participate actively. He nodded submission and sat up on my thighs. Still holding our cocks together i stroked us while working a finger around his tight tight hole. After minutes he let out a weak whimper “im going to cum,” i slid my finger fully into him aiming for his prostate, he exploded! He shot hot wads on my stomach and chest as he pulsed around my still inserted finger. His lips crashed into mine again while i used his hot load to lube up his still tight hole. Between kissing and fingering him i slid on a condom and lubed my head and shaft with his load. I pulled his cheeks apart and aimed for him, he slid his hips back and down in an attempt to take me in, but he was still too tight. During the next ten or so minutes we kissed passionately while i continued warming him up with fingers and the slow steady pressure of my now throbbing cock. At last I felt it! One of the three best moments of tight anal sex 1) my tip breached, squeezed tightly by his ring where my shaft and head meet. He let out a gasp and a slight shudder. Another ten minutes of making out and complimentary hip movement: him rotating while pressing into me, me thrusting slowly and consistently up and into him, then the second best moment of tight anal sex 2) he slid fully down onto me. The feeling is of this total pressure at every point of sensitivity around my cock, a full and complete envelopment. This time we both let out a gasp of pleasure. I pulled him hard to me spreading his muscled cheeks apart and his body fully to mine and rolled him under me and me on top. Kissing him still i started thrusting harder and faster into him slowing only when it seemed i was overly pressing his comfort levels, but he loved it. He warmed up to being my bottom bitch, moaning and whimpering as i continued fucking him harder and faster. I was getting close so i grabbed him by the hips with one hand and the throat with my other, slightly choking him while pulling him hard back into me. I felt that sudden rush as i exploded inside him, my cock pulsed again and again as i came and his asshole squeezed tightly around the base of my shaft in shared pleasure: the third best part of tight anal sex. Breathing hard I collapsed on him where our sweat and his lingering cum mixed. He released his grasp on my hips and melted into the bed searching again for my mouth while i lingered inside him savoring the moment. Finally our lips parted and i pulled slowly from inside him then from on top of him and to standing. I pulled him to his feet and to the shower with me. Scrubbed and redressed we parted ways. The next morning I was off for another adventure.

[M]y first time outdoors….so to speak

So I guess telling you all my experiences is actually kind of fun! I decided to share a story of my real life encounters for a change so here goes!

Back when I was a younger guy a group of us decided to go camping. And this girl, lets call her Emily, and I were flirting in a sort of jokey way. We’d all been friends for a few years so I didn’t think much of it. Anyway we camp, we had a campfire and had a fun night. The morning comes and we’re all waking up at different times. I was first up so got the camping stove set up and put the kettle on (I’m British, it’s practicaly a religious observance). We all slowly wake up and start breakfast but at this point realise that the oil is in the girls tent. Thinking everyone is up and out I nip inside to grab it….right as Emily is getting changed into new clothes.