[MF] Very pleased to post a follow up with ‘R’…

So, I’m pleased (very pleased and exhausted) to be posting a follow-up encounter to my last post…
I was sure to pay attention to everything not just because I really enjoy my time with R but also because I wanted to be able to write up in details for you all…

We’ve been working at opposite times so even keeping in touch via text has been limited, I was keen to get back and pick up where we left off.
I managed to finish the work early and get back to “Home” Monday morning. Unfortunately,
Knowing R would be at work until 2200, I got in a bit of training, ran some errands, etc.
Now, as the day progressed I was feeling hornier and hornier in anticipation of what I hoped would happen. Not wanting this to ruin things, I relieved some “stress” with the help of some of the beautiful ladies on GoneWild.

BF sends me on a tinder hookup [MF][M]

I wouldn’t call my then-boyfriend a cuck by any means. He gets off on sharing me, seeing me be a slut on his terms, but not by me saying other guys are better or bigger than him (which would be a lie anyways lol). When we first got together, I was brand new to even the idea of being non monogamous. But I was willing to try because, if you’ve read my other stories you already know, he’s much older than me and I saw my self settling down with him despite it being my first relationship. So an open relationship gave me the option to explore while still staying committed.

So I get back on Tinder. Me and this guy Dylan start flirting. We connect on Snapchat and it quickly gets sexual. He sends me nudes, dirty talk, all of it. I do the same for him but a bit tamer. I know we’re not headed down any serious path so I don’t feel the need to mention my bf. He wants to meet pretty quickly, but I still feel kinda weird having a bf and hooking up with guys so it takes a few days.

[FM] Sweet and simple

I’m a 22-year-old female. This was my fifth time meeting someone from Reddit. I have to say, the nervousness I feel right before meeting someone hasn’t gotten any easier. We had been talking (over kik and eventually text) for about two months, but once he said he was on his way over to my house I almost felt sick with anxiety. Don’t get me wrong, I was very excited. I knew I would have a good time. But man, that anticipation always kills me.

When he arrived I opened the door for him and took in his appearance. He was so much more handsome than I had expected based on his selfies. We shook hands and I giggled a lot. I hate myself for being so awkward. I gave him a tour of the main floor, we grabbed some glasses of water, and then we journeyed upstairs.

We sat on the bed and talked for a while. It was smalltalk but nothing boring. I had music playing from the TV. Eventually we were laying side by side and he mentioned something about making out. I smiled and we started kissing, him moving on top of me. He slid his hand up my dress; I hope it made him happy that I wasn’t wearing any underwear. He kept one hand around my pussy and another on my breast while I reached between us and felt his boner through his jeans.

One of my favorite [MFM]’s…

I’ve been lucky enough to join a number of couples before, and it has become my favorite thing to do sexually. A few weekends ago, I had a second round with a couple, and I just wanted to recount my first time with them.

Like most of these kinds of stories, it started with an ad. I don’t remember if it was CL, SLS, or even Reddit, but I distinctly remember the ad itself. The husband was looking for a big dick for her. He had a cuckold fantasy, and wanted to watch her take a big one. She was into the idea, but both were very nervous, so he wanted to talk to the man a bit to get a comfort level.

[FM] Seducing my TA as a college freshman

A few years ago during my freshman year of college, I decided to take a global history class to fulfill one of the general education requirements at my school. On the first day of class, I arrive 3 minutes early, nearly spilling my coffee as I find a seat in the back. It was an 8am class and I’m not a morning person at all. Needless to say, I was barely awake especially since I’d been drinking the night before.

The professor introduces himself and the TA who immediately catches my eye. He was pretty tall and lean, had dark hair and stubble, and was probably early 30s. Me being a horny freshman, I knew I’d be going to his office hours to get some extra “help.” We get assigned a paper pretty early on in the semester and were encouraged to see the TA to go over our rough drafts and get feedback.

One day, I had just finished playing tennis with a friend of mine. I was wearing a short white skirt and a thin tank but decided to change into flip flops since it was hot as balls outside. I head over to the history building to meet the sexy TA. I drafted my paper the night before and threw in some quotes so he knew I was “serious.”

Way too much [MM]

So my time with men started of pretty simple. Couple blowjobs, and kind of progressed as you would expect. Eventually bottomed, which is amazing for me and then it all started to snowball from there. Eventually I just kind of became addicted to the whole thing.

I started looking for places I thought I might be lucky finding a decent guy to mess around with. I stumbled on a gay gym in my area. I had driven past this place for a year and never knew it was there. I decided to go to see how the crowd was. Decent clientele, some working professionals, some college aged and of course a few older men. My first trip was pretty good. I worked out, hung in the sauna and kind of just maintained a fly on the wall mentality. I left, having not hooked up, but had a really good time. My second trip wouldn’t disappoint.

I pulled in and ended up awkwardly at the front door with a young college guy. As we were checking in we chatted for a quick minute. He was about 6’3” and was in great shape. He was black, which has recently become an addiction for me. I asked him what he was up to and he responded that he was just trying to relax and enjoy the gym.

Indulging a Tinder girl’s inner slut [MF]

I liked the look of her from the start – she was different to the kind of girl I normally go for, but my body reacted as I looked through her pictures. Perhaps it was the photo of a beautiful choker around a delicate neck; a little hint for me, a clue about what was to come. She was tiny – a shade over 5 foot, perhaps, and petite. She had an Asian mother and a British father, and just looked like the most gorgeous little plaything. I am 5’11”, carrying a little bit of extra weight but confident in my body and with a penchant for making naughty girls obey.

We chatted and, surprisingly, the conversation was easy going – we dispensed with the usual cheesy lines and poorly feigned interest, quickly establishing that we had plenty of genuine common ground and could relax. I made sure that she couldn’t forget why and how we’d met though… I peppered the conversation with naughty comments, dirty remarks. I told her what a giveaway her choker was and how I’d never met a girl in one who didn’t also enjoy feeling a firm hand on their body, in their hair. Then I returned to normal conversation. She didn’t waver, didn’t question it. I kept up the occasional remark, planting the seed. I made sure that she knew the kind of dynamic I wanted and she was only too eager to please. A few days later, we met for drinks. Laughs. We met in order to have a respectable pretence for what we both knew was coming next.

I [f]inally gave my girlfriend a [m]assage a couple days ago

Shout out to a certain redditor reading this– we can’t wait to see you in a couple weeks!

Rachel and I woke up hungover on Saturday morning. We started drinking at like 130am after getting back from Blade Runner 2049 (I loved it; she hated it) and paid the price for our hubris. We’re not in college anymore.

So we woke up at like 1030. She had some volunteering to do– and did it drunk because she’s a champ– and I had some greasy food to eat so I could feel better. One Al Pastor burrito later, I’m back at her apartment, and she gets home. We go back to sleep for a few hours. Upon waking up for the second time, she complains that I’m not touching her enough. Which, to be fair, I probably never am. “Ok, how about I give you a massage?” She agrees and I ask, “With oil?” and she agrees to that, too. She didn’t have any coconut oil in the room, and I wasn’t walking an Entire Flight of Stairs to get it, so I made do with the body oil she had right there.

Between Lost Keys and Hickies [MF]

We met on Tinder, our intentions pretty clear from just being on that app. But I hadn’t expected the night I got out of it.

We’d been texting for a couple days, just the pleasantries of sexting, what we would do to each other when we’d meet, our future aspirations and some hobbies. Civ V being one of them. We agreed to play a game, both of us knowing we’d be in for the long haul together by just hitting start. After 50 turns, my nation getting their religion first and his claiming the library of Alexandria, it became all too clear who was going to win. Yet I still had a glimmer of hope as we bet timmies and other odds and ends. But as he won bet after bet, his nation almost conquering me, we had to call it there for the day.

[group] A fun weekend trip turns nude- Part 1

We were a group of long time high school friends now in our early 20’s, who had been away from each other for college reasons. Our group of five consisted of: Me, a 180 lb, 6′ tall, fit, male with short brown hair and blue eyes. My GF, who I’ll refer to as “M”, was 5’4″ and weighed 115 lbs, tan skin, with long brown hair, and green eyes. My best (male) friend “C”, was tall at 6’2″, 160 lbs, short brown hair with green eyes and his GF “K”, who like M was 5’4″ but slightly more curvy at 140 lbs, tan, long blonde hair, and blue eyes. Additionally we had a third female friend tag along at the last minute. “T”, being the thinnest of the group, but shared the same height as the other females, weighed 105 lbs, was tan, had medium length blond hair, and green eyes.

Attempting to catch up, the five of us took a day/night trip to a nearby city for an annual convention. My best friend C and I planned the trip and I’d be lying if I didn’t admit we were hoping if not planning to get naughty with our girls for the first time as a group after the convention. We brought booze, cards and planned to stay in a hotel and play some truth or dare etc with the other three girls, which upon mentioning it to them, surprisingly weren’t opposed to it. YAY!