I (F) NEEDED Him

Sex with the SO averages about once a week. I’d love for it to be more, but that’s a whole other thing. If I go longer than a week without, I start to get nutty- I’m tense, cranky, 1000x more horny, and distracted. Usually a solo session does the trick if all I need is a release. Well, I’ve done that a couple times in the past week, and it didn’t help.

I needed more than just an orgasm- I needed him. The last few days everything about him made me horny to the point of physical discomfort. Every kiss, every time we made eye contact, his touch…I shut my eyes and grimaced as I dripped. Such a miserable, almost shameful pleasure. My mind races full of daydreams I wished were happening instead of him looking at me like he couldn’t see the addiction in my eyes.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I climbed into bed with him, wanting to grab him there and then. But my conscience held me back. I hate waking him up. Being next to him- naked…I dripped. I rolled over. I held him. I dripped. I couldn’t wake him. But I needed to. My inner thighs were tensing. I could orgasm with a thought at this point. I’m trembling and dripping and…I can’t wake him.

Exposed (f)or the pleasure of my neighbours while sexting (m) friend

Last week I met a new friend online. I went into it with low expectations, because that’s often how these things go, but so far we seem to be clicking very well. After talking politics and social issues and about other crazy people you run into online we got around to sharing some of our indiscretions and naughty stories.

On Monday we continued chatting during the day for the first time. That’s another story, but it’s accurate to say that I had the day off and we built the conversation up slowly. I had a bit of work to wrap up before a late afternoon pedicure and that’s where he got me the most distracted. I found myself sitting in the chair, squirming with how turned on his texts were making me.

Part of that was the admission that we are both exhibitionists. I told him I love walking around naked in front of the windows of my highrise apartment. In the early evening, he messaged me again:

Him: *I just can’t get the image of you walking around nude in front of your windows, passing from darkness into light, thinking of who might be observing you. Your slim, petite body and light caramel skin on display.*

Shopping by [f]one leads to one nighter to re[m]ember. [Long]

Long time lurker first time poster. All names are changed to protect the impotent. This happened a good many years ago now maybe 19 or so. The passage of time has not dimmed my fondness in its recollection though so I thought I would share with you good folk on r/gonewildstories.

Back then I was, among other things, a silent partner in a start-up computer hardware business and as part of the process of getting the thing running I was tasked with finding someone to supply the decal stickers with our logo for the CPU boxes and so on. Remember this is back in the day before LCD screens where everything ran on 486 processors and Pentium processors were just making their way into the market. Yes that long ago.

I would have been in my mid 20s at the time.

(M)e and my (g)irlfriend skip the movies to fuck in a hotel

Background information: I am 18, about 5 foot 8 inches tall, dirty blonde hair, toned body with abs, and I’m about 8 inches long and I have a pretty good amount of girth. My girlfriend (18) is about the same height, with brown curly hair, big tits, and a great ass. Just the right size not too big or small. We met each other in college and began dating. We have been dating for about 2 months and have already had sex about 3 times.

So, fast forward to last Saturday. We were originally going to have sex at my house while my mother and step father were at work. Well, My mother tells me she’s off on Saturday. so we couldn’t fool around at my place. We started talking and we hadn’t seen eachother in 2 weeks so the sexual frustration was built pretty high between us. So we wanted to fuck as soon as possible and we wanted to be alone. (Also we always wanted to have sex while she was wearing a dress or skirt. So she took this chance to wear one) I came up with the idea to rent out a hotel room while I told my parents I was going to the movies. We planned on leaving very early in the morning so we could have a long time to fool around.

Slutty fun with older stranger (f/m)

I saw another poster mention she got off on contact with strangers.

That’s how it started with me.

Feeling bulges on packed buses and pushing against guys while in a line at the airport.

It escalated and I feel like I’ve been out of control for a while now.

I’ve got so many stories I could share on here.

But I’ll start with what happened on Sunday night because it’s still fresh in my mind and I get so horny thinking about it.

Sorry if this is too long! It turns me on telling the whole story.

I went to a local sports bar with my husband to watch game 7 of the NBA finals.

I’m not a huge sports fan but I was happy to get out of the house.

It was pretty busy, but we had a table. I should have realised I was going to get zero attention from my husband.

He spent the entire game fixed on the screen and texting his buddies about the game.

I’d put my makeup on for him as well and slipped on a tight short skirt.

[M]y (28/m) wi[f]e (28/f) and I suddenly are on a crazy roll. We had our second threesome, this time even hotter and with one of her good [f]riends (23/f).

Since last time I posted about our [threesome in Hawaii](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4idk3g/my_28m_wife_28f_and_is_first_threesome_with_a/) things have pretty much gone back to normal. We came home, mourned the fact that we were back on the mainland, and went back to work. We also had lots of sex and talked about how fucking fun the threesome was and how we were dying to do it again.

Well I’m not sure if I’ve ever believed in karma/some supernatural force/ life momentum but it seems like that one crazy even has gotten us going on an incredible sex run that has culminated with the world-altering sexual experience I’m going to write about here. (Again, all events are true. I’ve obviously tweaked the time line a bit and kind of made up some of the quotes based on what I remember–who can remember actual quotes from a week ago?– to make this story flow a bit better. So if it seems stylized, yes, it’s because I’ve tried to make it work better).

I mentioned in the last post about how Jess (my beautiful wife, if you’ve forgotten) and I used to often role-play or dirty talk during sex about having a threesome. Occasionally we would even talk about actual people that we knew….usually one of two different friends of hers who we’ve been attracted to.

(F)ucking (m)y ass on his boss’ desk

Our other stories
Anal Sybian [my side](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4bzd7c/my_husband_a_sybian_my_ass_a_companion_to_fucking/)+ [His side](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4buido/fucking_my_wife_in_the_ass_while_she_rides_a/)

[Him using our toys on me](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ej1aw/just_my_toys_tonight_toy_play_orgasm_denial_butt/)

[Batman v. Superman](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4fqq8w/bucket_list_sex_4_fucking_my_wife_during_superman/)

When my husband called me and said that he was going to have to stay late at work alone, I knew what I wanted to do. He’d been working late for the past four days. We hadn’t had sex and week and a half. I was feeling really horny. I hated the fact that he was staying late almost as much as I hated his boss. She is this thin, shrill woman who I think has a crush on him. I get it. He’s a wonderful man and husband. I wouldn’t care if it were simple attraction. What I don’t like is her keeping him away from me.

[M/F] little miss wants her hole filled

My little miss and I have recently been flirting with the idea of her being with another man. The idea is very hot to us both. I love the thought of her getting attention from another man and the fact that her sexy body turns guys on. Whenever we go out and she wears her tight yoga pants. Men practically trip over themselves when she walks bye.

She is a short 5’-4”, curvy blonde with big 34 DD tits and a round ass. She has these great big doe eyes that a guy could get lost in, if not for her great cleavage.

We had been tossing around the idea of sharing her with another. She wants to try getting dp’d and I want to see her getting fucked while she sucks me off. In the process of figuring out how we can do this, I told her to make a Tinder account. To see if anyone sparks her inner slut.

Hold on, I just need to hit up the ATM

Long time reader, first time author… so please be kind.

This happened over ten years ago in a large midwestern city and involves my girlfriend at the time, an absolutely striking Mexican girl. She was 5’7″ – 5’8″, long dark hair, perky B cups, curves like woah, and an ass that I still think about. Myself, pretty much average across the board. 5’10”, relatively in shape, dirty-blonde hair.

It was the dead of winter, dark, cold, gusty and we were meeting up with some friends at our local watering hole. The place is packed but we eventually carve out a section in the corner for our group. Liquor is flowing and everyone is having a great time. Being quite “handsy” in general, I am taking every opportunity to caress her thighs, ass, arms with only the occasional hand-slap and cheeky look to deter me. She eventually begins to reciprocate with some prolonged touches with her hand effectively stationed on my thigh/groin for the duration of our time there with no one the wiser.

I am not sure about others, but I love the slowly escalating sexual tension that builds from these interactions. Knowing that my friends are enjoying their evenings while my girlfriend slowly traces the outline of my hard cock under the table. Absolutely tops.

First and Best Encounter… More to Come [F/F]

This all happened a little over a week ago, and I’m still trying to process it. It’s probably the hottest thing that ever happened to me, so I thought you guys would appreciate it.

So I’m 26, female, work part-time at a university, and am involved in a particular research project. There’s a small team of us, under a pretty distinguished Professor, and the work is really interesting. There were two posts to work on this project, and it was pretty competitive. I managed to get one, and the other went to Mark…

Mark and I were in loads of the same classes during our Bachelor’s degrees, and undertook our PhDs at the same time. We’ve known each other for years, and since very early on there has been a pretty intense rivalry between us. He’s good, but I’m better, and he hates me for it. Also, we couldn’t be further apart in terms of our personalities – he’s a keen sportsman, got involved in all sorts of university societies (drama, debate, etc.), is pretty Christian, and a real pretty boy. I’m your typical anarchic lesbian (ok, I’m bisexual but you wouldn’t know it from looking at me), visible tattoos, make the minimal effort when it comes to clothes, drink too much – you get the picture. He’s always been a patronising dick so I get a LOT of pleasure from watching him struggle to come to terms with being second best.