My boyfriend and his bud part 3 [MM] [Masturbation]

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5kpjzd/my_boyfriend_and_his_bud_part_2_mm_masturbation/)

A few days after the last meet up my bf decided he wanted Pete to know I was officially in on everything and that I loved them jerking off to my pics so he had me make a video for him. I made an almost 2 minute long video of me slowly fucking myself with a dildo and cumming while moaning Pete’s name. I hadn’t sent it to my bf cause I wanted them both to see it at the same time.

A few nights after that my bf text me that Pete had come over I told him where I had a flash drive hidden. It was full of pics I’d taken and the video. I told him to have fun and I wanted full details later. Around 2 am I got a call from my bf telling me every dirty detail!

My bf invited Pete over to hang and play video games as usual but decided to stay in just boxers just to make sure things were already relaxed. When Pete walked in he instantly grabbed my bf’s cock through his boxers and gave him a playful squeeze. Pete stripped to his boxers too and they got comfortable.

[MF] Three Birthday Gifts and More

*Sorry not sorry for the wall of text. The sexy stuff is interspersed. This happened last night but I’ve written it in first person perspective as if it’s happening at the moment. My mind is still spinning from how hot it all was.*

My birthday was actually a couple months ago, but we kept getting waylaid by colds, errands, weekend plans, etc. We’ve had regular sex since then, but mythical “birthday sex” had now become a bit of a fun joke in our home. But while I was out shopping, my boyfriend messaged me, “We could have birthday sex tonight. You can opt in or opt out, but if you opt in you can’t ask any questions or complain.”

I thought about it for a long while, preemptively asked if I needed to prepare for anything, and then opted in. How crazy could it possibly get?

I’m told to stay out for a few hours, and when I arrive home it’s not like I’m ravished immediately. Instead, I show him my purchases, he talks about his day, and then he lays it out:

[FM] Deep throat obsession

I have met “Bruce” few months ago… He was an online hook up and my first sexual adventure after a long period of a self-enforced celibacy. We have had this awkward dynamic in the past, we would meet, fuck, he leaves, we don’t contact each other for few weeks and then we do it again. We often trade fun pictures, and it gets me going… The guy is super attractive, very cocky, smart, fit and tall. His cock has similar descriptions ;) He is younger than me and I just love his stamina.

He emailed me three weeks ago to tell me that he was in Southeast Asia for the holidays with his lady friend and that he would like to connect when he comes back. Yesterday at 2 am I found a message from him:
Him: “Awake?”
Me:” Sadly”
Him: “Thirsty?”
Me: “Very, are you close?”
Him: “I will be there in 20 mins”

That one time in Vegas [MFM]

This Story Always Gets Me Going.

This is a story about how I made an innocent bedroom fantasy into a reality in Las Vegas.

My wife and I have been married now for 5 years. We are in our early 30s. She’s sexy 5’6 with double dd’s and an ass that literally swallows up her thongs/g-strings.

Anyways so we went to Las Vegas 2 years ago to celebrate her birthday. We have both expressed fantasies and scenarios about having a 3rd person join in but never thought it would actually happen.

On our 2nd night we went to this club called XS. She wore a super short black dress that would hike up when she sat down or crossed her legs. The dress also had these flimsy straps that barely kept her tits in place but nonetheless she looked smoking hot that night

We were drinking quite a bit while we got ready so that we didn’t have to spend a ton of money on drinks at the club. I was feeling bold and frisky so I dared my wife not to wear anything under her dress.

The Red Flag (Sex with a crazy person)…[MF]

Picture a lovely, young woman, standing in a living room with her pants in one hand and her phone in another, yelling, “You are so fucking insensitive! You dick!” before going on some psychotic meltdown…

It all began during the summer of 2009 and my dumbass self wound up with some slackers I knew in high school who managed to pool together and get a 3 bedroom apartment which housed 5 other guys ages 18 to 21 (Bryan, Kris, Ricky, John and Alex). The apartment itself was decent, but it was sardine canned into a massive complex with sketchy neighbors, and only a few blocks from a mass transit center so often people who didn’t live here would wander around onto the complex.

Now three of them (Bryan, Kris, and John) had a shitty garage band and tried to use this to score gullible chicks. Alex was essentially the guy on the couch who’d disappear and reappear in the apartment in time to pay his rent. Another roommate named Ricky was a virgin in every sense of the word. He was sheltered until we agreed to move him into our apartment. Ricky was the 21 year old in our group but the guy spent his time playing videogames, watching anime and obsessing over samurai swords while wearing his trench coats.

College Threesome [MFF]

Back in my college days I was in a program that was mostly male students. In a class of 40, there were about 3 girls. Fortunately for me, I was taking a mixture of 1st and 2nd year courses due to a transfer of credits from a different program. That means I was exposed to all 6 of our programs women…

Now before you go and get all worked up, my program was heavily on the side I would call “nerdy”. So the women in the program that I had met were on the lesser attractive side. Not that I cared, I was in a happy relationship at this time.

This story starts in my afternoon class. This was one of the 2nd year courses and was on the advanced in comparison to my other courses. I knew the professor prior to taking the class and we had a pretty good relationship. At least one where we could joke around and even grab the occasional beer in the college pub.

Guard tower blow job [MM]

It was the early years of post 9/11 Iraq War. I was 20 years old, headstrong and horny. My platoon was sent to a quiet, shitty corner of Boring, Iraq where we did a lot of non-combat related bullshit. However, the Army being the Army, we still had guard towers, perimeter guard and kept live ammo on us. But it was boring. I don’t even think the Iraqis knew we were there.

Anyway, my platoon was assigned a medic from battalion who stayed with us to treat the very rare and minor sickness/injury that would occasionally occur. My job was RTO (radio operator). No one else had any specialized job, so we were kinda oddballs in the platoon.

So one day I had an injury during PT in my groin area, and had the medic take a look because it was pretty painful. We had privacy during the exam, and he was very ambiguous with his semi-gay jokes.

Gay jokes/comments/actions are actually really common when it’s a bunch of dudes left alone, but it’s all in jest. No one is serious, and the understanding is that everyone is just kidding. So I really didn’t take the medic serious, even though he was laying it on kinda thick.

[MF] I slept with my ex wife’s best friend.

This happened about a year ago, and it’s 100% true. I’m not a writer so I apologize if I’m not as descriptive as other stories on here, but I just wanted to share the experience.

I was laying around at home watching tv as usual, when I got a text saying “is that you behind me?” From my ex wife’s friend, Rachel (we had divorced a few months before this, things were still kind of raw). Rachel likes to drive around country roads and drink and I guess she saw a pair of headlights that looked like my car, in hindsight she was obviously just trying to find a reason to text me. I reply “no, I’m at home.” And don’t think anything of it. She starts a conversation about what I’m up to and says she’s drinking. I tell her she shouldn’t be drinking and driving and the conversation eventually turns into her asking me if I want to drive her around since I’m sober. I agree and she picks me up a few minutes later. (She was in my neighborhood so that’s another sign she had this planned out.).

[MF] Visiting My friend in D.C.

I finally told this story in a thread on r/askreddit and figured I’d go ahead and post it here too. Can’t imagine I’ll ever be apart of another story even close to this exciting again.

I was visiting my friend who had recently moved to a Washington DC and was having a house warming party. We all got super drunk and went out to the bars. I somehow ended up at a bar by myself and was getting kicked out at 3am since it was closing. Went on my way then realized I had no idea where I was or my friends address and he didn’t answer his phone so I turned around and went back towards the bar. Walked up to a couple of girls walking out (no idea what I said) next thing I know I’m in a taxi to one of them’s apartment. I am by no means a player so this must have been a gift from my little guardian angel to keep me from sleeping on the streets.

[mf] I had a sexual relationship with a teacher, and to this day we still keep in “touch”.

I’ve posted about it on reddit, but I had a 1 1/2 year sexual relationship with my botany teacher in 11 and 12th grade. It started out as romantic, then moved on to very passionate romance. Her and I were just absolutely into everything together. We loved plants, we loved the same music, we even would always see each other at the same films and our in the same stores.

About a month into my 11th grade year, She took me on as a Teaching assistant (I took the class the two years prior and I fit the reqs for my highschools aid program, essentially elective teachers could “intern” a student and it’d go towards their grade). I would have to stay after class with her and arrive early to school to help her set up.

One morning we (I shit you not) reached for the same folder and we kind of just eyed each other for a little bit. That afternoon we talked, kissed for a bit, made out for a bit more, then I made a move. I started sucking her neck and she got incredibly uncomfortable knowing her husband would see it. So told me I couldn’t ever do that again, no matter how much she wanted it.