I had dated Danny for a couple of years before we broke up and started seeing others, although we remained good friends. About five years after he married one of my good friends, I received a phone call from him asking if I would like to have dinner at his house with him, his wife and his friend, Jack. He even offered to pick me up at my apartment on his way home from the office. I said "Sure" and expected him around 5:30. At 4:30 there was a knock at my door and I answered it even though I was only wearing a very short white silk robe. It was Danny, and he came in and gave me a quick hug, then looked at me in my robe. He cautiously reached out and loosened the belt on my robe, allowing it to fall open. Seeing the smirk on my face, he gently pushed the robe off of my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. Then he took me in his arms again, and this time he kissed me, and I really kissed him back!
Category: gonewildstories
(m/f) co-worker and I have too much fun
A co-worker in my mother-in-laws house.
So this is about the girl before Beth, lets name her Missy. She was about the same age as me, came from a semi-wealthy life. She has had some issues with fucking any guy she see’s, work, bars, etc, just because she has some huge 36 DDD’s, and a thirst for cum and cock. We have already been messing around for a month or so, and she has a thing for tiny babies, loves to play with them and act like a Nanny.
One day I’m off of work, watching my daughter, and Missy is off as well, she texts me asking what I’m up to, its about 9 AM, and I tell her I’m just starting to wake up and my daughter is crawling around. She askes to come over, at the time, my wife and I are still staying with my mother-in-law, I feel kinda off saying yes, but I dont know what made me do it. She comes over, and she plays with my daughter for a little bit. My daughter starts to fall asleep, so I put her in the other room to let her sleep, monitor on of course. I sit down next to Missy after, and we start messing around with each other.
I make them Good Girls Go Bad. *The story of my first and only 5Some* (MMFFF)
It was Labour Day weekend and my girlfriends and I were so excited to be celebrating our friend Keri’s 21st Birthday. We went to Sara's hometown to get ready at her house. While we were getting ready we listened to upbeat music and took shots. (Lots of them) I didn't really bring club clothes, so Sara's younger sister let me borrow one of her dresses. It was super slutty but I wasn't surprised knowing her sister so I wore the dress anyways. The dress was grey and very tight fitting. I couldn't wear a bra with how tight this dress was, but I figured you weren’t suppose to anyways because it exposed my entire back to just above my ass. Keri wore a cute purple dress and Sara a sexy business type dress, the top was plaid with grey and from the waist down was black. Our other friend Katie wore a dressy blue tank with black shorts. We all looked hot and were all single at the time. Sara's sister took pictures of us before our cab got there to take us to the club we were heading to.
That time I [f]ucked [m]y older coworker
So, I posted this yesterday and got some early feedback that made me decide to take it down and try again. I cut out a whole lot of the story in the interest of getting to the good parts but I realize now that it detracts from it. Plus, I didn’t want to give myself away, but whatever. So thank you for the feedback, I should have trusted my instincts from the start. Thanks for all the kind comments in my first post, which is here. I used to want to be a writer and while all the comments about how you got off to my story were great, I admit the compliments on my writing made my fucking day. Thanks!
All of that happened on a Friday, so I got to spend the entire weekend thinking about it. There was a big part of me that felt like a terrible person. I'm trying to not harp on this part of the story but its true. I didn't have a boyfriend, so its not like I'm the one who cheated but I still felt like an asshole. So, I was vaccilitating between feeling horny and guilty. It was, without question, the best sexual experience of my life at that point. Sucking his cock hadn't taken the edge off remotely. If anything I wanted to fuck hiim more than I did before.
I Was The Cleanup Crew (F, F, M)
It has been a long time sing I have posted but I finally got around to writing about the time when a woman used my boyfriend and then myself. I hope you enjoy.
It happened in the summer, myself and my boyfriend Tim had just officially hit our 1 month mark and were madly in like with each other. We had met via a game night at one of our mutual friends places and immediately hit it off, we spent a couple of months just having casual sex before he finally decided to try and take things more seriously. Tim was an averagely built man, he had some muscle definition but not a whole lot, and he was fairly skinny for his height but he had the most gorgeous blue eye’s and the cutest butt that I just loved to pinch. Sadly Tim and I are no longer together because of personal reasons but today I am going to tell you about the time that I had to play clean up crew for my boyfriend and my best friend.
A night with my ex and her best friend [m/f/f]
A bit of backstory first: I had been dating a girl, we'll call her Alison, for about a year when we broke up for various reasons. About two months after the breakup Alison's best friend came into town to visit her. Alison and I still had a rocky connection. We would still text, one day we would be at each others' throat about who's fault it was for the breakup, the next day apologizing and flirting with the idea of getting back together.
I was home from work sick one day, (I wasn't really sick anymore, but it was Friday and I figured I would just start at work fresh on Monday after being out a few days). Alison came over unannounced with her friend Anna. I was unshaven and wearing an old t-shirt and jeans. When I heard a knock on the door I thought it might be the mailman or something. But when I opened the door I saw Alison and Anna, I had never meet Anna before.
Guy I’m “with” works at the same place I do
Since moving into my place, basically I've done nothing but drink have sex and tan at the apartment pool. For the past couple of weeks.
A couple of days after my tanning schedule started, a guy comes up and starts flirting with me. Nothing big, I gave him my number. Then I saw him the next day getting the mail and he invites me to drinks. I agree and that night we go out. I got drunk at the bar and we start our way back to the apartment complex. I get frisky as a drunk and I took out his dick and started jerking him at a red light. He is really big, biggest I've seen so I wanted to feel it. I told him and we go back to his place.
He was rough, slapped me around and pinched my nipples. My pussy hurt after it. He went down on me after and he had to stop over it hurting. Since then, we've been hooking up 4-6 times a week. Its getting more rough and fun.
Yesterday, I had a job interview for a receptionist (which I got). He's one of the guys who works there. He isn't my boss but when I was leaving yesterday, he saw me.
The Peak (Or how a friend nearly got me off in a crowded room…again) [F/M]
"I am so sorry." I squeaked. I stood in Kit's kitchen, staring at the busted vase on the floor. Kit held an exploded can of biscuits in one hand, and gripped the counter with the other.
He sighed and put down the can, turning to the storage closet. "It's ok."
"I am so, so sorry," I hunkered down, picking up the biggest pieces of the ex-vase gingerly.
Kit turned back with a tiny broom and dustpan, crouching with me. "Stop, you're going to cut yourself."
"I'm sorry…"
"It's ok." Kit swept up the remaining vase pieces. "My mom found it at a garage sale or something, it's no big deal."
Way to go, Lily, break the present from his mom. "I'm sorry." I said feebly.
"Dude, it's ok." He stood and moved to the trash can, discarding the ceramic shards.
"Not really." I said under my breath, placing the big pieces on the table, trying to assemble them back into a vase-like shape.
"Seriously, stop."
"But I'm sorry," I stammered.
"I know."
"I broke the thing because biscuits." I made a popping sound with my mouth in a pathetic attempt to mimic the noise the biscuit can made when it exploded and startled me.
"…right." Kit turned back to the biscuit can, peeling it open.
I looked at the vase pieces, trying to decide what adhesive would best hold the ceramic together.
"Are you going to be like this the rest of the night?" I looked up to see Kit raising an eyebrow at me.
I looked at the vase again and swallowed hard. "…I'm sorry."
He sighed once more, setting down the de-canned biscuit dough and turning to the fridge. He pulled out a can of Dr. Pepper and set it on the counter. "I'll forgive you if you do me two favors," he said, opening a cabinet and removing a glass. "One, we never speak of the vase again," he reached up and grabbed a bottle off of the fridge. "And two," he popped the top of the bottle and poured some into the glass, followed by the Dr. Pepper. "You get some alcohol in your system." He held out the glass to me, and I took it gingerly with both hands. "Deal?" I nodded. He looked at the glass. I took a sip and he patted me on the head. "Now, break apart those biscuits."
First time shared
at my husband's suggestion, I've decided to recount some of the memorable moments of my life with my husband and thought it best to start at the beginning.
I was a 17yo virgin when I first met my husband on a blind date, I am a naturally shy person and found boys to be very intimidating. I had immediately fallen completely in love with him and felt he knew me better than I did myself. Within 2 months of dating my husband had taken my virginity and we were like rabbits at every opportunity.
Not sure exactly when my husband first shared me with his best friend but it was probably 8 or 9 months into our relationship, we had discussed various scenarios of me having sex with his friend and the idea had always turned me on. I let him know that I would do anything he wanted.
I will call my husband John and his best friend Alan, I am Anne.
One night the three of us were at John's house watching TV and some light drinking, we had the house to ourselves for the night as John's parents were away for the weekend. John and I were sat on the couch and Alan was sat on a chair almost to the front of us.
Then-Girl[F]riend’s First Time Flashing a Stranger Was in [M]y Car
Circa 2005: I had been dating then-girlfriend Eve (Yes, same Eve as described in “Then-Girlfriend Masturbates On Train at My Direction”) for a few months. She was 19 years old with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Eve was a runner in high school and had a very sexy body. She had perky breasts with small pink nipples that fit into my hands.
This was Eve’s first time as an exhibitionist, and it was by accident. It was the summer and we were both home from college. We had just started dating a few months ago. So, naturally, we were having a lot of sex. Since we were both staying at our respective parents’ homes having a lot of sex involved resourcefulness, creativity and, more often than not, my car.
On this particular weekday afternoon we were driving around looking for a place to park and have sex. We couldn’t go to anywhere public (like a park) and we couldn’t go anywhere with a lot of foot traffic (like a mall or supermarket) because we didn’t want to get caught. We decided to park in the lot of an office building. I think it was an insurance or other corporate office. We thought it was a good find because at this hour everyone who had to be there would be inside working. It didn’t get foot traffic.