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[MM] Remembering it like it were yesterday Part 3 [Exhibition]


[MM] Remembering it like it was yesterday part 2 [Exhibition] from gonewildstories

To cover the entire story thus far.

After the romp by the fire, and our friends arrival the others including John ate. I couldn’t because my nerves and level of excitement were far too high. I just drank some water, stoked the fire, had some laughs with the group, and kept wanting another round. I ended up excusing myself to go “use the bathroom” which really I wanted to clean the leftover cum that leaked out of my ass for good measure.

As soon as I touched my hole I became rock hard, again. I gave it a few moments and it wasn’t going away. So I tucked it in my waistband and made sure you couldn’t see it with my shirt down. I headed back to camp, my cock aching, the strain against the waistband was pretty intense. However the thought came into my head as I approached the camp that I kinda wanted to be caught. I didn’t act on this thought nor did I think I was caught. Read more »

[FM] My friend’s sister and the summer before college.

I had a best friend named Andrew while I was growing up. He and I were buddies from way back and we literally hung out every weekend until we were about 19. The best part about that friendship was that he had an older sister named Michelle. She was about 6 years older than us and in fact, she used to be our family babysitter when I was very young. I had a huge crush on her from the moment I met her.

Anyway, it was our senior year in high school and we were both about to graduate. Since we were both 18, we now had to decide on a career or college. Andrew chose to join the Army, and I chose to go off to college. We had one summer left to hang out until then. Finals week had just ended, and I was looking to blow off some steam. Since it was Friday, I headed over to Andrew’s house. His mom answered the door. She said that he wasn’t going to be home for an hour or so, but that I could hang out in his room until he got back. About 5 minutes later, Andrew’s mom and dad came up to let me know that they were going to head out to dinner, but that Michelle was in the backyard if I needed anything. I said goodbye and they went on their way. I sat back to play some playstation and zone out for a bit. Read more »

He fucked me so good, I thought he broke my neck! [FM] Sex injuries are the worst. (Short story)

Tuesday night (3/28/17) my man walked out of the bathroom wearing a strap on. He lubed up my ass. My pussy was dripping from the anticipation. He gently used his fingers to open my ass up. Then he surprised me with a vibrator.

He gave me my first “O” massaging my clit with the vibrator and fingering my ass. Before my orgasm was over he slide the vibrator into my pussy. While stroking my pussy he shoved the strap on into my ass. As I moaned in pleasure, then made me scream. I screamed as he shoved his cock into my pussy without removing the vibrator.

Fuck! It felt so good. He wispered, “I decided to give you three cocks tonight.” He fucked both of my holes for less than five minutes when I began to uncontrollably shake in orgasm. I swear I was having a seizure. I couldn’t breath. My pussy squirted so much fluid that it left a puddle on the wood floring. To top things off, i heard and felt a snap right where my left shoulder meets my neck. He fucked me right through the orgasm. Read more »

I [f]ucking love to be daddy’s naughty little slut. [MF] [FFM] [anal]

I’ve had an insatiable hunger for sex since this weekend. My SO and I had a threesome with another woman and I was the star of the show for my amazingly slutty capabilities. My face was so deep in her pussy while my man fucked me and vice versa. She would grind her pussy on his face while
I sucked his dick. Then she would beg to bury her face in my sweet and juicy lady parts that were soaking throughout the whole ordeal. I’d have daddy fuck her from behind while she was face deep in my yoni. I know how my man likes it, so I instructed this woman into all sorts of positions to please our desires. They couldn’t keep their hands off of me, and at one point they were even fighting over a taste of my pussy. I felt like an absolute sex goddess, they couldn’t quench their thirst for me. Ever since then, I’ve been extraordinarily horny. Read more »

First Night In St Louis [MF][public][long]

Before the kids (and the responsibility that comes with them) came into our lives, it wasn’t uncommon for us to just decide on a Friday to go out of town for the weekend. Typically, when this happened, we’d go to St Louis.

St Louis was perfect. It was close enough that we could get there easily in a night, and far enough away that no one knew us. We’d go home from work, throw a few things in a bag, and hit the road. We almost had it down to a science. We called that afternoon for reservations at the Adam’s Mark downtown and took off after work.

For the record, my wife is 5’2”, 110 pounds, and has the most gorgeous set of tits on the planet … period. And it was not uncommon for her to be nude by the time we hit the interstate for the trip. Sometimes she’d wave flirtatiously at the truckers as we passed them. Sometimes she’d lean over to get a coke from the back seat, pushing her ass towards the moon roof. Sometimes she’d prop her pedicured feet on the dashboard and take a nap. Once in a while she’d get herself so worked up that she had to get off, but she usually tried to keep the tease going as long as possible. Regardless, I normally got a show all the way to St. Louis. Read more »

My First Affair [FM]

Mike and I had know each other four years, had lived together for two. I was sixteen when we met, he seventeen. Neither of us had been with another person — in the full sense of the word.

There came a point in our relationship where we began to discuss what we had missed by never having had sex with other people. Over time we sort of agreed that if the opportunity arose it would be okay to go with another person, but only as long we were completely honest with each other, told each other everything.

I was secure enough in my love for him not to mind him going with another girl. I knew he loved me deeply, and I him. It was just we both through we had missed out on something.

At that time an affair with my boss was on the cards. I’d seen how he looked at me, how he made the effort to come over and chat. He had this playful way about him, made me laugh a lot. He was a real charmer and extremely good looking. Read more »

My husband loves to tease me [FM]

A week passed after my husband and I failed at being sneaky at our friend’s house. The three of us have made jokes, and laughed together about it. D and I have not managed to find time to really fuck yet, though. I felt like I was going to explode, I wanted him so badly. We were at home, alone finally, and started to get handsy on our couch.

We were hesitant to get too into it; we live with D’s father, and he would be home from work soon. We didn’t want to be caught, but we didn’t want to go upstairs either. D’s hands were all over me, pulling me close to him. I enjoyed being able to make some noise, gasping when he squeezed my ass.

D smiled, and smacked my butt, making me gasp again.

‘Bend over the arm of the couch.’ He told me.
‘Yes, sir,’ I replied, and did as I was told. I was wearing a skirt with panties and tights underneath. D began to spank me, gently first and steadily harder through the layers of clothes. As he struck harder, I got louder. Gasping and moaning as I grew more sensitive, feeling my ass turn red beneath my clothes. Read more »

More university [f]un – Late-night ho[m]ework session

Hello everybody! Here with a follow-up to my [previous story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5xy0wt/university_fun_he_thought_the_room_was_empty_but/). I really only wrote it for fun and didn’t expect so much of a response, so thanks for all of the comments and messages. Just a quick note, since some people pointed it out – I grew up in a few different Anglophone countries (including the US and England), so I have a weird mix of American/British English and slang. Tried to make it more consistent, but sorry if you catch some oddball words here or there. Hope you enjoy this segment – it’s a bit longer, so skip the exposition if you’d like ;)

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After that encounter, something between us changed. I was certain that Mark didn’t know I had been awake that day, nor had he told Becky. I definitely felt a few twinges of guilt – even though I myself didn’t think of it as more than just a helping hand (so to speak), she was still my friend. But so was Mark, and I knew that she wasn’t always the best girlfriend. I don’t want to paint her as some conceited bitch with few to no redeeming qualities, but she had (and still has) some traits which I didn’t like. She would flirt and dance shamelessly with other guys when Mark was around, and even more when he wasn’t; she especially liked to withhold sex as punishment when they were fighting. But I brushed those thoughts aside, reasoning that those were issues between them. I wanted to try and keep my distance from Mark, as both of their friends. Read more »

[MF] Cruising for D at the VFW

If you’ve read my older posts and/or talked to me, you might have gathered that I’m a very sexual person. At times, it reaches levels that might be considered hypersexual. Maybe I have a real problem, I can’t tell, but so far, it hasn’t been a problem per se.

I’ve actually done things to try to suppress these feelings and focus on other stuff, I spent the last year or so working on it and trying my best to just stick to masturbation when I get really horny. Usually with enough toys and pornography, I can entertain myself quite well. I even bought a fucking machine for when I just want to get pounded hard for a long time, something I used to seek out frequently (sometimes you just want to get off with no hands, you know?)

So after this year or so of really focusing on myself and not engaging in any risky sexual encounters, I started to get some very strong urges. I gave in to one of those urges not long ago, you can read about it in my last post. It was certainly fun and insanely satisfying, but it wasn’t enough for me to be satisfied for long, nothing ever is. Read more »

[MF] One Last Orgasm [melancholy story; my first post in this sub]

Michelle and I married each other in September 1989. I was 19; she was 20. In hindsight we had absolutely zero business getting married at such a young age. But we thought we had the world figured out and had gone through all the changes life had in store for us. We both came from very religious families, so cohabitation wasn’t an option for us, as neither of us was looking to get disowned by our respective families.

I’m sure most people thought the marriage would implode within a couple of years. We proved them wrong. We made it to August or September of 1994 before we started thinking about divorce. Our sex life had become humdrum a couple of years earlier. We thought opening up our marriage would bring back some of the excitement we had lost. I don’t think it was responsible for our marriage ending. If anything it extended our marriage by a couple of years.

In October of 1995 Michelle and I had a long discussion about the state of our relationship and what we each wanted. We decided that we were better off being good friends than being spouses. If we wanted to have any chance of salvaging a friendship out of the crumbling remains of our marriage we needed to divorce and go our separate ways. Read more »