My first [FFM] (true story).

So this is a bit of a story that I’m still reeling from. I had my first FFM last night and there are many more to come.

We met T through my middle son. Her son and he are fast friends and my wife and her really hit it off. Learning more about her and her situation we find out that she’s a semi-recent single mom and that she’s paying for both before and after school care. That is really expensive and we soon insisted that he come to our house during that time. We later further learn that they’re sharing a small room in a home that’s not really kid friendly. So that all eventually led to us offering our home and spare room.

Last week after the decision had been made the 3 of us had a late night drinking and laughing and talking and of course sex comes up because what else do drunk adults talk about at 2 a.m.? Much to my surprise T starts coming on to K. For context we are basically virgins. We’ve semi-recently escaped Mormonism. We were married at 19 and 21 and have only ever been with each other. We’ve been discussing swinging and were/are really close to diving into the lifestyle. So while her advances were unanticipated they were not necessarily unwelcome. Nothing happened that night but the outcome seemed inevitable.

[MF] University professor was my FWB

This is a repost from r/DirtyConfession

When I was in my early 20s (he was in his early 40s), I became FWB with my university professor.

It all started one day when the professor invited some of his students after a class to go grab some beers. So we’re having a great time, chatting, having our beers when slowly everyone starts going home. Eventually, it’s only me and him left. I suggest we keep on drinking and he agrees. After some brainstorming where to go next, he suggests his place (little back story, I practically never have one night stands because I very rarely get attracted to someone only on a physical level so I just went there to get smashed). We grab some vodka (we found out it was our both drink of choice) and go to his place. After chatting for a while, we both realise that we have A LOT in common, music, books, movies, our personalities, practically, I was a female version of him. Anyway, the night progresses, we keep on drinking and eventually end up having sex. It wasn’t the best as we were both off our fucking faces drunk. But it led to us becoming very close friends with benefits. And after that, the sex was mindblowing, to this day, he’s the best sex I ever had. And there was something so naughty sitting in his class and knowing the things that I will do to him in bed that night…

First time I fucked another woman with my ex-wife [MFF]

About 10 years ago my ex-wife and I were visiting some friends of mine in Portland. I used to live with a couple of them in a punk rock party house in Kenosha, WI. One of my friends, let’s call her Sam, used to date one of my roommates. She was one of those brash girls, always ready to swill whiskey and talk about sex. She had a great body too — tone, nice ass, big tits. After she broke up with my roommate and moved to Milwaukee, I used to crash at a place she shared with other friends. One night I was on the couch, next to her bedroom, and I heard her railing her new boyfriend. It was just total hardcore: she was begging him to fuck her harder, yelling at him to smack her ass, all at full volume. I didn’t know if she was putting on a show for me or what, but I jerked off half the night listening to them. I should’ve just gone in and joined them.

Best/Sex Hookup of My Life [MF]

[This is 100% a true story- all happened exactly as described]

It was late 2017 at one of the clubs off Dupont Circle. The idea of this particular club was that every floor had a different decade of music- the bottom floor 2000s, the middle floor 1990s, and the top floor 1980s. The girls at this venue skewed younger, with many GW students, and were dressed like complete sluts– skirts hiked up so you could see their asses, tits hanging out– the way street hookers used to dress when I was a kid.
I happened on a group of girls.They looked distinctly downscale compared to the other girls there. Two were Hispanic. The third was a tiny white girl, cute as a button. She looked like she was from the wrong side of the tracks. She was about 5 feet tall, dark hair, skinny but sporting a big curvy ass, and drunk off her gourd. Her skin was alabaster white. Her pretty eyes were blue and vulnerable looking. Of all the different varieties, trashy white girls are my favorite. The kind who have bruises everywhere, who smoke, sleep around, and love meth, molly and adderall. I knew I had to say hi. I approached her directly, making no effort to feign interest in her friends, told her I thought she was gorgeous, and offered to buy her a drink. The attraction was instant. She blushed crimson red and followed me to the bar.

[MFM] I shared my girlfriend with another man for the first time on her birthday! Part 2

Sorry for the delay, it’s been a busy time! Here’s part 2, you can find part 1 here [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aqxkrj/mfm_i_shared_my_girlfriend_with_another_man_for/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aqxkrj/mfm_i_shared_my_girlfriend_with_another_man_for/)

The next few moments were a little awkward. As he rested there was a lull in the sexual tension as all of us came down from the incredible high. A stranger sprawled on my bed and my girlfriend in my arms, covered in his cum. The situation started feeling strange. I asked him if he wanted to go to the shower to clean up and he obliged. It gave us a little bit of privacy. My girlfriend checked in with me to see how I was doing. I assured her I loved it and she echoed similar sentiments. Not wanting the night to end early I suggested she go help him wash his cock.

I followed her into the bathroom and watched as she got into the shower with him. They locked eyes and it was as if the tension was never gone. She pressed her body into his, pushing him into the wall. Their lips found each other and she reached down to stroke his cock, cleaning it under the hot water. Both his hands were on her ass, spreading her cheeks open. I could see her ripple gently with pleasure as his fingers grazed her pussy and asshole. Not wanting to be left out, I cleared my throat to get their attention.

[MF] Spring Cleaning gave me a story to remember

My girlfriend and I were going out for a normal dinner date. We had a local semi chain Italian restaurant where we order the same items every time. (Cesar Salad to start, bomb ass dressing and croutons, into toasted ravioli’s) The restaurant has two sides a family sports bar and more of a family sit down restaurant. It was a busy weekend so we decided first come, first serve on which side we sat on.

This dinner dates, movies, weekends playing mini-golf, etc. were very common during the summer. Our relationship started towards the end of my first summer after freshman year of college. I was working a summer job at the local super market trying to make as much money as possible to avoid working during the school year. As life would go we met four days before I had to go back to school. We did the long-distance thing, but summers were an overload of making up for the rest of the year.

My [F]irst ass eating on acid [M]

My first ass eating experience was fun, unexpected, and enjoyable. This also happened to be the first time I ever took acid. So you can imagine that the results were kinda out of this world.

Me and W had made conversations about acid, I said I’ve never done it and he says he’ll trip sit me.
I took a risk, and I’ve live a pretty mediocre life, and wanted to try new things. We connected well, and I felt that I could trust him.

He picks me up at our designated meeting spot. We drive to a park, and park. I take the tab of acid and it began. He suggested to be with nature. It’s more of a broader spectrum to feel the effects when in nature, well according to him. I got a little paranoid, but he made sure to reassure me that everything was ok.

After an hour or so, we drive to the hotel. It takes awhile to actually get the room because they had to clean rooms or whatever to make it free. (I seriously can’t think of the word of what’s that called, lol)
While we waited, the come up from the acid I took, took place.

I watched my wife swallow a stranger’s cum [MF]

This has been on my mind for a while. It’s a true story, although only as accurate as memory filtered through the haze of lust and booze at the time. My wife and I had a pretty good sex life – she had always loved anal sex, as did I, although I never got as many blowjobs as I liked. We had discussed some fantasies – she fantasized about a threesome with two guys and getting DPd, and also about watching other people have sex. This all happened more than ten years ago – probably more like twelve.

So after a long period of discussion and some false starts, we made up our minds to go to Oasis Aqualounge in Toronto (it’s on google if you want to see pictures of it – I won’t spend a lot of time on descriptions) – in fact we came down especially for that (we told other people that it was a romantic weekend getaway).

I’ll skip a lot of the preparations etc (I shaved her pussy), but we did have a few drinks and might have smoked some pot first. In our discussions leading up to this (this was a big step for her) we had agreed that we would watch, we might have sex with each other, but no swapping. This was totally fine with me.

[M] Verbally turning on my colleague [F] leading to unexpected public sex

Back in my late twenties while I was drifting in a 7-years relationship I started a flirt with a colleague who had just been moved from an other subsidiary. She had a long-time boyfriend there as well.
After many months of sex talks, she gradually became an obsession for me. She was the first woman I met who looked very aware of her sexuality and explained me lots of the so-called secrets about women’s mind mechanisms. The funny thing is that I used those mechanisms “against her” to take her to bed. Having talked so much It was like I already knew all the buttons to push in order to turn her on.

But it took me a lot. More than I had planned. As a matter of fact after a few months she was sent back to her city. Not that we still didn’t have our chances as she came over periodically. But she was a hell of a teaser. She would drive you crazy being able to take the game as far as getting half-naked and stopping right before anything would happen. It was unnerving but I loved it so much. It was maybe because I was totally in love with her and willing to accept anything she could give me. Moreover I knew I had to play it cool otherwise I would have lost her.

A bit [m]ild. Hope you can [f]orgive that?

I’m terrible at writing my own stories, but I hope you enjoy. If you like this, please let me know and I may post more. Also, I will not share pictures of her, but I will answer questions as best I can without divulging anything personal]

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It was several years ago. She was a friend with benefits, married to another guy who was unaware of our arrangement. We’ll call her Jill for the sake of this story. As for a description of us, she is around 5’2″, 115 pounds, dirty blonde hair, 34b breasts, a completely bare pussy, and very tan skin, showing her preference for skimpy bikinis outside rather than the artificial effects of a tanning bed.

Sneaking around made it all so hotter when we were fucking one another. In the back of a car in a crowded parking lot, hotels for work trips, whenever and wherever we could get together privately, we were on each other constantly! When away on business, where no one knew us, we would often be able to go out to more public areas. During these outings, it always turned me on greatly when Jill would “accidentally” show off to other guys. A quick flash down her shirt while she bent over, short skirts flashing her skimpy thongs, or acting completely oblivious that her whale tail was showing while getting dinner would drive me crazy, often ending up with us fucking like mad shortly thereafter.