My wife giving in to a dare. [m/m/f]

My wife and I used to work together and have the same friends. She has since gotten a new job, and I still work at the same place. My job consists of mostly men, and hormones run high at times. I remember before my wife and I started dating that guys used to try so hard to fuck her. I used to hear stories about one guy that she actually did date for a short period of time. I would hear that the guy would take her to closed off areas at work and make out with her and that she sucked his dick. She admitted to the innocent kissing, but never any sort of sexual acts. She even said that she stopped talking to him because he tried to take it further.

I have close relationships with other guys at work that know my wife. We normally have them over to hang out every other weekend when we don't have plans. I thought it would be a good idea to have them over now since my wife and I have been more open sexually. I told her that they might bring their girlfriends over this time. My wife got upset and said that she didn't want any other women there. She said that she wanted all of the attention.

He didn’t even take his tie off [m/f]

This Tinder match was 6'3", handsome, and fit the muscular criteria. He had the annoying working-out-in-the-gym selfie, but none of us are perfect. I read his profile and it seemed intelligent. It mentioned work and travel and extracurriculars. I swiped right.

Turns out he's a lawyer. He's well-traveled and has lived in different places. Accomplished in his profession and now has his own practice, focussing on family law.

We have a first date at a restaurant near my house. Our schedules are both pretty bad but we find a window one night before he has to go to an event (which yes, could have just been an excuse to leave early if it's not going well…I know the drill.) It was fine by me anyway, because I had to go to work early the next morning.

He's smart, funny, doesn't drink, and likes to dance. I find myself thinking that he and I are pretty well matched, from several perspectives. However, when it's time to leave, he doesn't kiss me goodbye. I get a hug.

So I figure I might get a few more text messages but assume he wasn't interested and I won't see him again. I sent him a nice thank you text message, nonetheless, because my momma raised me right.

[M/F] Memorial Day Weekend at a Disney Hotel with FWB (conclusion)

The first part of this story is here: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/378w8h/mf_memorial_day_weekend_at_a_disney_hotel_with_fwb/

Caught up? Good.

So the next day we went to Hollywood Studios for the Star Wars day and he loved it. We spent the day getting our picture taken with Wookies and such. When the afternoon arrived we headed back to the hotel and decided to swim in the pool. He looked damn good in his swim trunks and I like to think I looked pretty good in my bikini. He must have thought so, as he couldn't keep his hands off me as we cuddled in the pool. We had to be careful as there were families about.

When we got back to the room, he started rubbing my shoulders. I knew what he wanted and I let him rub my back and ass. I put my hands on the dresser with my ass sticking out. He peeled off my bikini bottoms and began to finger me. He only stopped to put on a condom. He entered me from behind, and grabbed my ponytail with one hand and gripped my ass with the other. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit, which was becoming tender from all the attention, making myself cum before he let loose.

The Russian satis(f)ies (m)y hunger

To begin this story, let me set the stage. For years I chose to remain in a relationship that was passion less. I would lay next to my girlfriend in our bed, while she slept soundly, touching myself. First, I was quiet about it, just getting off silently by stroking myself as I thought of attractive women that had crossed my path in the weeks before.

My girlfriend would leave for work, and I would please myself by reading stories here about women who wanted to be filled with hard cocks. These women of my dreams wanted me to have their bodies. They wanted my cum wherever I pleased. My hunger grew.

Finally, my hunger overcame any sense of loyalty or hope for change. I had to end my relationship. I told her that it was over. I focused on my work. My other life's passion. However, the hunger remained.

Now, when I speak of this "hunger," I AM talking of that carnal desire that we all feel to some extent. The desire to ravage a women's body. Her desire builds as I kiss, nibble, and tease her body. To have her claw at me wanting me to pin her down and take her … I think you get the idea of what had built inside of me.

A Sneaky Quickie MF

I once had an ex who was one for the risky quickie. Nikki was skinny, b cups, tiny ass brunette, Italian chick. We were watching TV with her mom one night, movie on HBO you've seen before a nothing else on drill. We cuddle during the movie nothing crazy, her mom is sitting in her chair across the way. About halfway through the movie her mom announces she's going to go use the computer and check her ebay etc. She's a large woman so she goes upstairs to do her computer run.

Polyamorous story swappers Part 1

edit: sorry I forgot the gender tags…. I'm a guy and everybody else is a lady (except for my friends who fucked sarah, since they're guys too).

I’ve wanted to tell a story here for a while, and this one seemed like the perfect candidate. It’s fresh in my head, since this all happened two days ago.

I’ve known Sarah for a few years now. She sings in a local band that I’m friendly with, has a really crazy sex drive, and is a huge proponent of polyamory. She’s pretty much a full-fledged hippy – free love, hairy legs, and no deodorant, though she did recently shave her lady parts she that she could have more uninhibited sex (hairy pits aren’t for everybody…) Every time we see each other we swap stories about our latest crazy sexual encounters. Hers are usually more unique – mine are in respect to my open relationship with Abby (my girlfriend of seven years). Before I met Sarah, she had fucked one of my bandmates in a crazy threesome (she was saved in his phone as “Sarah 3some”), and she fucked one of my other bandmates more recently, as well as his best friend. I could never figure out if it was a turn on or not that she had fucked all of my friends, but it was certainly a turn on to to be able to talk about sex so openly with somebody who I had never actually fucked. The sexual tension has been present, but she’s turned me down before – Sarah told me that she cherished our friendship and that it was rare to have something like this, where we could just chat about this stuff. She was game to have a threesome with Abby and I, but Abby wasn’t into her, so that had never happened. Abby did, however, give me full permission to fuck Sarah if the opportunity arose.

[F]irst threesome

I've gotten a ton of awesome feedback and have had some requests to share the first time that I was double teamed so here it is.

This happened a few years ago, I was 22 at the time (30 now) and I remember it like it was yesterday.

I had this guy who now would be called a FWB. Back then it was a booty call. He was really good looking, 6'2ish probably 200lbs with a great tan, great hair and a great body. He would call me every couple weeks for a late night tussle.

This night he called I happened to be at a club where I had a good buzz going, smoked some weed and had done some X. I was feeling on top of the world when he called and I ditched the people I was with and headed to his apartment.

He lived with a roommate who was more the shy reserved type, not bad looking but not my type. He was always there when I came over so he knew exactly why I was there.

Dirty sex with my boss and how he made me cum from anal [f]

I've posted on here before about the complicated relationship I have with my boss, I'll call him Luke. Essentially, I have been fucking him since November, shortly after I started my employment at my work. We're into some weird, kinky shit. My boss is 8 years older than me (he is 30 and I'm 22) and very handsome. Not only is he my fuck buddy, he's also one of my best friends. We see other people and don't consider what we do a romantic relationship. We are very good friends who happen to be extremely sexually compatible.

Onto the dirty story.

Last night, we had been texting each other. He was at a bar after work and I was at home having a couple drinks myself. A couple hours passed and he asked if I wanted to come over to watch Netflix, but I knew that meant, "Hey, I'm home from the bar now, there weren't any hot chicks. Come over and let me fuck your brains out." And, because I'm a little bit of a whore, I did. He was eating when I got there but shortly after we stripped down to our underwear and snuggled up in bed together (we do this often, even if we don't fool around. Best cuddle bud ever). He laughed and said, "Come over to watch Netflix… hahaha" I looked at him and said, "Yeah, I read into that one… definitely you just ringing your little whore bell." We laughed and were pretty drunk and tired. He said, "Do you want to masturbate together?" And, of course, I said yes.

(M)y (f)irst part 1: Jeff you son of a bitch

Hi all. I graduated from college about a week ago, so I have quite a few stories to tell if people are interested in reading! I tend to ramble a bit, so if you just want the "fun" parts search for "fun" (with the quotes)

Quick background: I'm about 6'1" and 135 pounds. In high school, I was your pretty typical nerdy Asian kid and I remained a virgin because I cared more about college admissions than sex. I got to college and completely changed things up. Bought new clothes, got a hair cut, bought a pair of glasses that didn't make me look like Harry Potter. I definitely did not want college to be anything like high school.

And it was not. The first week on campus, I met an Asian girl at a party with massive Ds or DDs. Given that I'm almost entirely interested in Asian girls and love big boobs, I found myself staring at, and, an hour later, fucking her tits in the bathroom of a frat house. This started a 2 year period where I made every effort possible to sleep with as many girls as possible. It was a great 2 years, but that's not where this story begins. This story begins towards the end of those 2 years, during the fall of my junior year of college.

A first date that turned into a sex marathon.

My first day on a onling dating site (in the "naughty" section) I get a "flirt" from a guy and he has a picture and his profile catches my eye because he has, like, an 8 pack and it includes a requisite cock shot and boy is that beautiful and big as well. His profile says he loves to pleasure a woman, has a high sex drive, likes to take his time, cum many times each time and oh yeah he's well endowed. And he doesn't like quickies or one night stands. He's close to my age and taller. Hmmm. So I respond to his smile and we start to email back and forth…something like this:

Me: “Sorry for not responding sooner…I was overwhelmed with messages and it was my first time on the site. I am looking for someone who can keep up with my voracious appetite so I am intrigued by your profile. Perhaps we can chat sometime?” (I've never done this before but figured that sounded good…).

Him: “I am sure I can handle your appetite, I always wake up with a massive hard on and go to bed with one as well. If you want to chat you can reach me at…”