[FM] Fucked the gym guy pt. 2

I fucked a guy from my gym a few weeks ago. You can read about that [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7y42hb/fm_fucked_the_gym_guy/).

The other day, we were both working out at the same time as usual. We were both sweaty and sticky, flushed and breathing hard as we continued to work out. Knowing I had his cock in my mouth and my tight pussy just a few days ago made me soak through my thong.

I went downstairs to refill my water bottle and motioned for him to follow me. I started filling my water bottle and felt him encircle behind me, pressing up against me. His cock nestled between my ass, the thin fabric of my leggings allowed me to feel every inch of him through his shorts. I pushed my ass back slightly and gave him a knowing smirk. His strong hands tightened around my waist as he bent down, kissing and licking my neck. God it felt so good I was growing hot as I felt sweat trickle down my back and between my tits. I twist my head slightly and his mouth meets mine. He was slow and gentle, softly kissing me as my heart started to pound. He took his time with me as his hips started to rock, pressing his cock against me and making me moan. My tongue meets his as the tension builds. We needed to stop, people could come down at any moment. I turned around all the way and he presses me into the wall behind, out of sight from anyone who would come downstairs.

[MF] Finally getting fucked by my professor during my last months in college.

Hi all,
I’ve gone on the reddit website for awhile just to read NSFW stories to help me get off lol. I finally made myself an account a month ago or so and now I feel ready to post about the one time something crazy happened to me. It’s pretty long and I apologize, but the hopeless romantic in me likes to go through the details and not just the dirty stuff lol. Anyways……

It was a little less than a year ago when I was finishing up my undergrad degree at a college in Arizona. I kept a detailed journal I would write in so I wouldn’t forget my many memories made. But I made sure to keep this story extra detailed for myself. I majored in Bio-Chem and was fairly good at it. (Okay, I was really good at it but that’s beside the point). All throughout my four years I took about a total of 6 classes with one of my favorite professors. Michael Carr. Professor Carr, I should say.

[MF] First time at a swingers party (19 years old)

First time ever sharing anything like this so please ? with me.

was 19 years old the first time I ever went to a swingers party. This couple had put an ad out on Craigslist about a bi only swinger party. I emailed, sent my pics and they said I could come as long as I was bi. Thing is, I wasn’t bi but young and horny. I had a fiancé at the time but had a very boring sex life. I went with no intention of having sex with anyone, as I didn’t want to cheat on my fiancé. (I know, dumb logic)

But anyway, so I arrived at this hotel not too far from my house. The couple greeted me. Dude was short, chubby with glasses and his wife was a typical 40 year old woman… which I loved because I had a thing for older, “mom” types.

They greeted me, the husband asked in a sly voice “you are biiii right ?” With a weird smirk and I said “yes, I’m just selective on what I do with males.” He seemed relieved. I was checking out his wife’s ample little ass and her legs. I saw her go into the bathroom with another guy as her husband was off somewhere doing some gay play.

Game night with my husband and his friend [mmf]

Finally getting around to share this story that happened a couple of months ago…

My husbands friend Rick has been coming over for game night two or three times a week. They used to work together and are still involved in friendly poker tournaments throughout the year. It usually coincides with big sporting events. This one particular tournament that they were practicing for was for the super bowl.

My husband has mentioned to me before in a joking manner that he would give me a “hall pass” if I ever wanted to have sex with Rick. He said that I’m Rick’s body type. He mentioned that Rick always comments on women with a curvy figure whenever they’re out together. He also mentioned to my husband that he’s a lucky guy to have me.

This particular night, getting out of the shower and getting ready for Rick to come over to hang out, there was nothing out of the norm. I got to our room dropped my towel and began to apply lotion and my panties. My husband tried to get a little frisky but I told him to behave because Rick was on his way. To his credit, he never passes up an opportunity to get his hands on me. I put on a sun dress only because we were going to be home and I wanted to stay comfortable and the apartment is always hot. The dress gave me enough support up top so I didn’t need a bra.

[MF] Divorced, got back into form recently with an unlikely connection from my life. A fun update. Long.

My [recent story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/81nwy5/mf_divorced_over_a_year_ago_got_back_into_form/) was well-received (thank you again) and I honestly had a blast reliving it through writing, so I’ve decided to relate a saucier happening that probably fits here better. Like last time some things will be a little vague to protect my privacy. I’m aware I’m in the midst of something special and writing about it is extra hot for me, plus helps me remember the details.

Short summary, I was divorced over a year ago, losing my kids and my mind a little and moving out of state to restart, and it’s been a pretty difficult and lonely climb back up. Lots of regret, particularly in regard to my children who I miss every day.

But life goes on. I’m beginning to adapt. Recently, during a sequence of events beginning at a friend’s birthday party I made an unexpected connection with a woman I’d known for a few years – Sara, spellbindingly beautiful and chemistry for days but several years younger than me. I’d liked her for a while, thought she was untouchable for me, but as things turned out she was pretty in to me as well and when we both figured it out, it was rather explosive and wonderful.

The strangely intense sexual relationship that took place without any words ever being said between the two of us. [MF] [Long story]

You guys seemed to like [my story about taking Ivy’s virginity](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7uh3zu/the_pretty_freshman_girl_who_couldnt_take_her/), so I thought I’d type up one of my stranger sex stories that I was reminded of recently.

#Buckle up, this is gonna be kind of a long buildup but it’ll be worth it:

My girlfriend Eden moved in with me recently. The other day I came home to find her playing with a little green rock she found on my dresser. She asked me what it was, and I told her that I found it when I was studying abroad in Germany and thought it was cool.

To be clear, the story I’m about to tell is not about Eden. I’ve actually never told her about it.

My high school biology teacher pt2. Practical tutorials..[FM]

Glad the first half was well received, was getting long so I broke it into two parts-

Part 2 of my second ever sexual experience, and the first of many during a wonderful summer I spent sleeping with my ex biology teacher (Mr. B). I think about it often and its still very fresh in my memory although it happened ten years ago. I also kept detailed diaries from the age of 16, and every encounter with him was luckily recorded. Embellished for artistic license but all events and general conversations are real. Ill get right to it, I hope you enjoy…

Mr. B pulled a blanket from the back of the sofa around his naked body. He leaned towards me and cupped my face in his hands, drawing my body up from the floor to the sofa, I straddled his lap. His serious eyes darted around my flushed face, studying me intently.

“Andrew” he said suddenly, as he stroked his fingers softly down my cheek.

“what sir”?

“My first name, its Andrew… you don’t have to call me ‘sir’ outside of school”

[MF] How to really eat pussy: Part Two

What have I done…
That lick…
My tongue grazing upon her clit, yes a blaze has struct. Maybe a few cold months she has had, but tonight a fire was being lit, a fire that hell itself has never before seen!
She quivers and shakes and now she knows, now she understands why she’s been a bad girl…
What I’m doing to her is a force of nature.
When nature calls, there is no control, there is no waiting, there’s only… surrender!

I’ve got her where I want her. Her laying on her back, my left arm with her right leg, wet panties to her right side (my left) and another lick… that poor throbbing clit.
Enough is enough! So I go for it… those flowing juices were like a melody of trickling water falls. Fuck! My cock still throbbing, am I in turn punishing myself?
Down boy! I reassure my self. Another lick to the clit. Fuck she’s so wet, not even I, can contain myself for too much… I start at her base of her pussy with my tongue, a lick from the bottom of her pussy to the tip of her clit in one slow motion move. The slow movement is to gather as much wetness I can, take as much juices and taste it all at the same time before I reach her clit and start to hear her orgasm…
but no. I stop… I battle myself, is this still not punishment?

Fucked the Security Guard – [MF] [CHEATING]

About a month ago, I needed some help at the mall locating something I had lost. So I went to find the nearest security guard. When I found her, she was an incredibly cute milf. About 45 years old, Long dark brown hair, brown eyes, beautiful smile and what looked to be C cups pushing through her tight, button down shirt. Think the total opposite of your typical mall security guard.

She helped me out with what I needed and the whole time we were joking around. The sexual tension was high. As I was about to leave she says, “Wanna give me your number?” I jokingly say, “For you, anything.” And then proceed to walk away thinking that we’ll never cross paths again.

About a week later, I’m at the same mall and I see her across the parking lot. Walking towards each other, as we get closer, I look at her and say, “Hey there beautiful, good to see you again.” We exchange some small talk and the whole time we’re laughing, making small gestures like touching each other’s hands and caressing each other’s backs. Innocent enough but the tension is growing.

[FM] An Ode to Dry Humping

Another lifetime ago, I had my first boyfriend. How we got together is a long and sweet story, the kind of thing I almost try not to remember but probably always will. What I want to talk about now though, is something I don’t think about quite as often.

It’s one of those nights where I’m home and alone and still a bit drunk. I am not an extremely sexual person nor do I have a particularly interesting sexual history, but as it happens I found myself thinking about sex, and the most sensual or erotic things that I’ve experienced. It may sound strange, but I would have to say that without a doubt one of my best was being with that boy; touching, kissing, rubbing, but not necessarily having sex.