Euphoria and Regret Part 3 [M20/F20]

Links to [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dtmkl/euphoria_and_regret_part_1_m20_f20/) and [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dtoxm/euphoria_and_regret_part_2_m20f20/). This story I know is long, but hopefully you enjoy it. Concluded in part 4.

The ice storm raged around me as I began the long walk to my apartment. I shoved my hands deep into the pockets of my coat, trying to simultaneously analyze what had just taken place and forget it ever happened. My right hand felt my phone in my pants pocket as I cowered against the wind. The text message. The thing that had saved me from cheating on the kindest, most trusting person I had ever met. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. My fingers already felt half frozen, and my hands were shaking from the cold, but I could not wait to see who it was. I unlocked the screen and clicked on the message bubble icon.

“Looks like you were right. I guess I should have gone with you to the party. I’m tired and headed to bed now though. See you tomorrow…if you can navigate through all of the snow that is ;)”

Lending a helping hand to a friend [m/f]

So this is my first time posting here or writing about a sexual experience. This story seems longer and wordier than most of the stuff here, so if that’s not your thing you might want to skip this one.

I wrote it for the person involved and she suggested I post it here. Names changed of course.

 

I met Erica just about a year ago when I started my new job. Our company has a lot of young people and she was already friends with a bunch of people on my team. over the past year we became friends. Seeing each other outside of work in group settings and getting lunch with our other friends at work. She wasn’t really my type and according to her, I didn’t really seem like her’s either. couple that with the facts that we enjoyed just being friends and giving each other shit and we hung out with a lot of the same people, i never really gave any thought to trying to get with her. This isn’t to say she wasn’t hot though, she was. Athletic with dark brown eyes, long legs, and straight, dark brown hair, she had kind of a “girl next door look” but the kind of girl next door that most guys would be happy to get inside. Like i said though, we were friends and i don’t think either of us were interested in complicating things, so we fell into a normal routine.

Seven Sex Stories 6: The Cuckold’s Wife 2, when an armed husband walks in on his wife with another man. [m/f/m] with PHOTOS!

*I wrote seven stories about the past two months! It got too long, so I split them up. And since these stories actually happened, I have photos!*

*Short background: I’m a male swinger, into hotwives and group sex. I’m average looking, but quite hung. I’m also lucky and somehow end up in crazy situations.*

[**Part 1. The Busty Exhibitionist**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dg7kx)

[**Part 2. The BDSM Sex Party:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dn6sj)

[**Part 3. Hooking Up in the Public Parking Lot:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dsj8f)

[**Part 4. The Threesome Virgin:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dxflb)

[**Part 5. The Cuckold’s Wife:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e2ear/seven_sex_stories_5_the_cuckolds_wife_1_of_2_mf/)

**Part 6. The Cuckold’s Wife, Part 2:**

Just to catch up, in Part 1 I’d met a cuckold’s wife, and we fucked with her husband’s blessing. In fact, not only with his blessing, but he literally begged me to do it. I’m rather well-endowed, and the thought of my cock inside of his wife turned him on. But he was out of town, so he listened to us over the phone instead. Fine with me, and his wife proved to have quite the endurance in bed!

First threesome! (MFF)

So my girl (28) lives 3 hours from me and I (25) went to see her for the day. I get down there and we hang out for a bit then she wants me to meet a friend of hers (30). So we go to her friends and hang out for a bit, smoke a bit and get a bit loose. This progressed into talking about sex and different things there, one of which had happened to bethat i had never seen a naturally red bush (friend was a ginger). So they go out and discuss something for a bit and come back in and my girl and i start to get into it. Then her friend joins by stripping her top off and they fondled each other for a bit. My girl gets next to me while her friend blows me. Then my girl gets on top and we go at it for a bit, her friend strips fully as we change to doggy while she eats her friend out. We change up again and I end on top of my girl with her friend next to us. I start fucking my girl and fingering her friend. After a bit my girl looks at her friend and asks if she wants a turn with me. She does, and its fantastic to swap pussies for a bit. I get close to cumming and my girl flips me over and hops back on top till I cum in her. Great weekend

Fuck Him or Hate Him [M/F, Outdoors]

*Disclaimer: Identifying details changed to protect the not-so-innocent. The rest is true, if a bit rose-colored by memory.*

I met Tom met through my best friend when he was on tour. I hadn’t planned on prowling that night; to be honest, I was done with guys in bands, guys on tour, and guys in general. I was too fucking busy for their bullshit, their neediness, their requirements of my devotion and attention when they were in town.

I arrived at the bar after work, but before sound check, and everyone was well on their way to being merry. It was supposed to be a low-key night, with a shitty band on stage and free booze. My best friend (and partner-in-many-crimes) Kate met me outside, her too-short dress riding up as she navigated through the crowd of commuters on the busy street. She grabbed me by the arm and tugged me around the side of the building, quietly telling me to listen up. The memory of this moment is wildly vivid for me, from the sweep of her dark hair against her pale cheek to the lusty catcall she got from a bike messenger. She smiled. “There’s a guy inside,” she said, snapping her fingers. “You’re either going to kill him or fuck him senseless. We already have bets going. I’ve got $50 on you two fucking, don’t let me down.” I remember asking, “What if I do both?” She rolled her eyes; we went inside.

Sometimes I just want to use her

Originally wrote this down for my wife. I’m interested in others’ thoughts and experiences rather than any sort of feedback on my writing. I would like to hear both from male and female perspectives.

Sometimes I just want to use her. So I do. Any time that I’ve told her before I do, she’s always said she’s happy to. Other times I haven’t bothered to ask. My wife has, at this point in her life, spent more of her life with my semen inside her pussy than she hasn’t.

The first time I fucked her ass [MF]

This is a third story from my past. It involves my wife and I when we were dating and is completely true. Again, this store can stand on its own, but there is background in [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4d088e/an_introduction_and_our_first_time_mf/) and [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4d6ktn/getting_her_into_anal_mf/).

We’re both ealry 20s in this story, I (Brendan) am 5’10, 175lbs. Brown hair, blue eyes. Jenn is 5’6″, 125lbs, brown hair, blue eyes.

One night a couple of days into the fall semester, Jenn came over to my dorm. We had some drinks while waiting to meet up with friends at a party later that night. Being in our early 20s, newly dating, and helped by a little bit of alcohol, we got horny and started making out.

I had a single bedroom to myself in a two bedroom apartment, so we didn’t have to worry about roommates of being walked in on. We quickly shed our clothes and within minutes were naked in bed while we kissed. I’m crazy about Jenn’s tits. They’re B-cup, super perky, and have these super sensitive nipples. Any time I have her shirt off, I immediately suck on them, and this time was no different. As I sucked on her tits, I used one free hand to rub her clit, and she reached down and played with my cock.

[F]inding my inner cougar

I heard his footsteps sprint up the stairwell and braced myself to pounce. I was the kind of distracted horny that only women in their late 30s understand. I’d spent all day fantasising about cum all over me and inside me. I’d been used in alleyways, thrown around at stag parties and spread my arse cheeks to feel hot jets of cum shoot all over my aching holes. Both of my hands were getting sore from playing with myself and porn just made it worse. I needed a real cock to play with.

A 22 year old PE teacher pursued me online last year. I’ve never had cougar urges, despite friends enthusiastically telling me to try it, so he persisted, and I resisted. Curiosity almost got the better of me a few times…

Then he messaged me a few months ago saying, “I’m 23 now…” and something inside me was coming around to the idea… It turns out he lives on the same street as me and the convenience of this, plus his enthusiastic pursuit, eventually met with the tsumani of horniness I was surfing.

My first R4R success from Reddit [M28/F38]

My experience actually happened about a year ago.

I had responded to a post on my local R4R here on Reddit from a woman who mentioned she was going to be in town for a few weeks, and wanted to possibly meet a local and have some no strings attached fun.

Now I know it seems like a majority of the time, whenever a F4M post pops up, it immediately gets a lot of attention since it’s one of the few among all the M4F posts. Even more when they’re upfront about sex in general, so I figured “the worst” thing that could happen is that I simply don’t get a response, right? Besides, you won’t know what could happen if you don’t even try.

So I send her a reply and don’t get one back. I think “oh well”, and just continue moving forward. About 3 days after I sent it, I see the orange envelope pop up when I log in. I was almost certain it had to be her, as I had not responded to anyone else within that time frame.

Cuckold with Girlfriend and Mistress (part 1)

Sam came into the gas station holding Lauren’s hand affectionately, already walking towards the register. Both were wearing skimpy shorts from my apartment, Sam wearing one of my undershirts and Lauren a tank top. Their hair was disheveled and it was quite clear that neither were wearing a bra or panties; Lauren’s perky erect nipples pointed out of the thin cloth with her C cups spilling out the sides of the top. From a profile view her tits bounced and swayed, easily visible. Sam’s choice of undershirt proved to be tiny on her larger body, barely covering her smaller but equally surreal tits. Both of their asses spilled out of the shorts, and the outline of their pussy lips were defined, sticking as if already moist.

“You didn’t think I would do it, and that’s exactly why I fucked your girlfriend gay, Chris. I drove all the way from Georgia just to humiliate you. Ever since that conversation, I have been talking to your girlfriend behind your back. First, we became friends and then I slowly started bringing up my bisexuality. It was actually pretty easy to convince her to try it,” Sam said matter-of-factly, taunting me: “you must have been pretty fucking pathetic in bed.”