[M]ade my wi[F]e climax in a room filled with her friends and family. They had no idea. Was extraordinarily hot. Read all about it…

Summer 2012, we visited my wife’s hometown, with our kids in tow. It had been a whirlwind few days of meeting friends and family, doing touristy things, and we’d had zero time for anything sexual besides some sneaky making out and groping when we had a few seconds to ourselves. She’d confessed that she really needed to get fucked ASAP. I agreed wholeheartedly, but the time and space eluded us.

One night we wound up sitting on a huge sectional in her aunt and uncle’s finished basement having put the kids to bed, watching the 2012 Summer Olympics. We were surrounded by about a dozen people, mostly her very closest friends from home, along with a pair of female cousins in their early twenties. Everybody else was in their thirties.

I was sort of slumped down next to her with my arm around her waist, and she was wearing a sundress, with no panties. Over time, I let the hand on her side slide lower and lower, millimeter by millimeter, until I was cupping her ass. When she realized where I was heading, she started sort of pushing back against my arm, wiggling around, trying to keep me out. But I was undeterred and kept working at it until I got my hand beneath her and had direct access.
I only used one finger, and very shallow, but when I penetrated her she shot me this look of surprise that I’ll never forget.

That night at the bar, a letter to an old lover who has been snooping on me [MF]

I heard from a little bird that you found my profile recently. That you’ve been reading my stories. How close am I to your memories? How do you like the name I gave you? I bet you think I’m amused with myself calling you by her name. Your right.

I know why we never talk. The last two times. God. I had scars for over a year after the last time. But I thought maybe I’d try to think of some of our happier times. I wanted you to know that I don’t just remember the hate and cruelty.

Do you remember that night at the bar when it was snowing. We had seen one of the lord of the rings movies and you had worn that tiny green dress with the leaves even though it was freezing. God you looked so hot and I kept teasing you, every time I reached my hand up your skirt at how cold your pussy was.

But then we were in the bar drinking and dancing. I can still remember the feel of your body pushing against mine as we danced. Your breasts felt like they would pop out of that dress at any moment.

[MF] I [22] cheated on my GF with a married girl [29] I met at a gig

Hi, r/gonewildstories. This is a real story I would like to share with you all. Enjoy. About a year ago, I had a very hot encounter with a girl I met at the club. I still fantasize about that night to this day, that’s how hot I found it. Let’s cut the crap and get to the story.

I was invited by some friends to come and see a band we know play in a local club. The band would be followed up by some DJ’s that play music I really like, so I was all up for it. Having had some drinks in my friend’s dorm, we headed for the club. The atmosphere in the club was quite nice. The music was good, and the venue was filled with beautiful people. After listening to the band play for a while, I made my way to the bar to get some drinks for our group.

My [F]irst time being fisted

I’d like to start my saying I don’t think I’m a prude. I’ve had a few partners over the years and tried a few things outside the box, but compared to the porn you see you would probably class me as a vanilla kind of girl.

One fetish if you want to call it that is that I do enjoy my tits and nipples played with hard. I found this out by accident one time when me and my SO were a bit drunk and he took his love biting a bit too far. This was the first time the line between pain and pleasure was blurred and I really enjoyed it. The bruising however lasted for days. I had to wear a neckline top to work to cover up despite the high summer heat.

Since that time we have pushed the boundaries a bit further over a period of time. We got some pierce less nipple jewellery. Both twist on nipple rings and slip knot tassels and then moved on to nipple clamps after an experiment with clothes pegs.

[MF] [long post] [exhibition] [rough] Hanging Out In An Abandoned Building

CW: vague coercion + edgy teenagers

**PRECURSOR TO THE STORY**
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For visual reference, I’m tiny. I’m a 5’2 girl. Also, I’m a sensation seeker, or maybe “an adrenaline junkie”.

I’ve loved being in abandoned buildings for a long time: they’re a very unique space, eerily silent, and remind me of graveyards. Breaking into them is obviously a fun high for me. The first occasion on which I ever broke into one was in the 11th grade: I was with my (now ex) boyfriend. It was a partially burned-down house, and I was struck by all the personal belongings that had been left behind; I was wandering around lost deep in thought, but my boyfriend kept trying to get his hands up my shirt. I was annoyed and disgusted, (guess I just didn’t like him enough…) and broke up with him within the next few weeks. I continued loving and exploring abandoned buildings, though, usually alone.

Running into an old flame [MF]

So I used to live in NYC. As such I used to take the subway everywhere. Didn’t even own a car then. I was on my way home, travelling uptown on the 1 line getting ready to tranfer to the N line to take me to my apartment in Queens. Who should happen to get on the same car as me? A girl I knew that I’m going to call Meg. Now we had gone out a bit a few months before, but it didn’t work out, but we had still remained friends.

I think the reason I was so into her was due to her very good looks. She had a face of a model, with jet-black hair and smokey brown eyes, easily one of the best-looking women I have ever known in real life. She was only about 5-foot-2, and very petite, with firm B-cup breasts. At the time she had two tattoos: one on her lower back, and the other on pelvic bone. Like I said, very hot, very smart, honestly one of the best looking people I knew in real life.

[FM] My random act of blowjob

Post-divorce I decided to have some fun and cross a few things off my dirty bucketlist. I had been perusing /r/randomactsofblowjob for a few weeks trying to muster the confidence to post an offer. When I finally found enough nerve to do it, I got a ton of responses. Apparently the city where I live suffers from a lack of willing female participants. More for me, I suppose. I went through all the responses and chose the one that was the most interesting and articulate.

We started chatting on kik, got to know one another a little better and traded pics. It turned out that he was actually an out-of-towner passing through the city on his way across the country. He told me which night he would be in town, and we planned a date.

The night of our date, I drove to the hotel where he was staying. When he walked out of the front door of the hotel I was slightly intimidated by his gorgeous physical appearance. Attraction for me is usually 20% looks-based and 80% personality, but since this was just going to be a one-time thing, I allowed myself some shallow lust.

[MF] Break Up Sex

I could have just stayed in bed. She told me she’d leave the keys on the table when she was done. She didn’t want to wake me. Bless her for that.

But when I heard her trademark combination of curse words…that sweet, cute little voice passionately shouting struggling epithets, I shook my head and rolled out, shirtless, and in gym shorts.
She looked good. I mean, as good as you can look with a pair of boxes under your arm as you struggle to open a door.

“Mother fucking…,” she bit down on her lip, ivory skin flashing red as I rushed forward, wrapped my hand around her hip, and backed her up to get the door open. She jumped a bit. Only slightly, breathing a thanks before scurrying out. I bit my own lip, allowing myself the chance to take her in. Of course she was simply dressed. Why wouldn’t she be? Her curves radiated in leggings as she padded down the steps to her car. A ratty sweatshirt peeked up, exposing the light skin of her back, and my heart beat in the worse of ways. I stepped back from the doorway and floated into the kitchen.

[MF] My Wife and I find r/gonewildstories

Lately, my wife and I have been opening up more about our desires. We met on an internet dating site a few years back and what started as great sex turned into a great relationship. Lucky for me marriage did not slow us down at all and we found plenty of time to still play with one another. Our sex was still good and both of were being satisfied (she would get satisfied several times per session starting with my fingers and mouth before cumming all over my cock). So, it was with a little reluctance that we at first started opening up about our desires.
I knew that my wife liked to read smutty romance novels. I mean really bad ones with all kinds of kinks like step-brother fantasies and shape changing beastiality. She was always very shy and reserved, but those stories would bring her the closest to coming out of her shell. The first time she put the book down and started stroking my cock I asked her what she had been reading about though and she just turned red and got embarrassed.
What my wife didn’t know was that not only did I not have a problem with her reading her smut, but that I liked to read stories online too. In fact, I preferred stories after hooking up with her since I could fantasize about her reading them too.
Then came the perfect opportunity. We were laying bed both reading reddit. She had just opened up that she would like to try nipple clamps, because she had gotten super turned on reading about them. As we scrolled through r/sex I noticed a link to a sex stories subreddit and went for it.
My wife shifted a little when she saw what I had clicked on, but didn’t say a word. This is permission from her. She loves giving me anything I want and knows that unless she says stop I’m going to take it. The first story I opened up was about a husband and wife playing with some toys. As we scrolled down I felt her start to wiggle a little and move her ass up the bed as she settled across the top of the bed with her head further over my lap. All I had to do was pull my cock out of my underwear and her hand started stroking me. Her eyes never even left the screen.
Now as we read the story, I wanted to play with her too. That’s when I realized I had picked the perfect story to start with. Every touch and tease in the story I did to her as we read it. If he grabbed his wife’s ass I grabbed hers and when he started putting fingers in her ass so did I. My wife’s breathing became the ragged breaths of someone deeply enjoying what was happening.
By the end of that story she had me in her mouth. The tip of my penis lick a lollipop in between her lips while she stared at the screen. I scrolled down the stories some more and saw one I knew she’d like about a husband taking his wife to an adult movie theater.
As we read this one I started fingering her pussy. Her sucking became more intense and by the time I was making her cum she had me in the back of her throat. She sucks cock like a champ especially when she’s having an orgasm. She uses me like a muffle to keep the screams in and the vibrations of her whole body quivering almost made me cum in her mouth.
Not that finishing in her mouth is the worst possible outcome, but damn it I needed to fuck my dirty slut. I moved the laptop out of the way and made her lay down on her back. I climbed on and slid inside of her at the same time. Usually, I will take my time teasing and taking care of her, but I was way too worked up. I squeezed her ass and pulled her hair while I rammed into her with all my strength. She was quickly cumming again and egging me on telling me to lose control. I felt myself getting close and threw myself at her harder and faster wanting to give her all of me as reward for her dirty behavior. I blew deep inside of her and she held me close to her while I caught my breath.
We’ve tried watching porn together since then, but agreed we like stories better. She said it really gets her wet when I act them out on her. So, help me out gonewildstories. Leave a comment and describe what I should do. Also, she was a bad girl last night and hasn’t been allowed to finish; feel free to leave comments about how she should take care of herself if I let her this morning.
Thanks!

First threesome [MMF] Can anyone relate to being the nervous newbie?

I have been in a long relationship that is not going too well at this point. Yesterday my girlfriend went for her monthly visit out of state to visit her family so I had my one night of freedom that is normally spent getting a buzz on at the local bar and passing out alone. I snapped a quick candid pic of the GF getting dressed earlier that day and sent it to my buddy who I often trade pics with. He replied with two of his girl that she has obviously willingly posed for. In interest of anonymity we will call this couple Mike and Molly

The GF left around 3 pm and I proceeded to lie around looking at dirty things on Reddit, and ended up masturbating twice mainly out of boredom. I text Mike around 7pm asking what he and Molly were doing for the evening. It took awhile for a response but we eventually set plans to go out drinking and that they would pick me up. He also said that Molly would “probably get naked” after some drinks. It’s also important to mention that I had never actually met Molly, only saw her nudes.