After I [helped Stacy get back at her now ex-boyfriend]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ic9ue/helping_stacy_get_back_at_her_boyfriend_mf/), Mike, we went back to being the best of friends who also really enjoyed having sex with each other. While Stacy and I both had sex with other people, we always went to each other when we wanted to try something for the first time. We were just more comfortable with sex between us. It was always good, relaxed, and enjoyable. Stacy gave me the honor of being the first dick in her ass back in our freshman year. And she was the first dick in mine (there was a strap-on… that’s another story. Not now). We trusted each other. So one night in November, Stacy and I were leaving the theater after a rehearsal. We were going back to her room, since her roommate had gone home for the weekend. That meant we would basically spend the whole weekend fucking. As we were walking, Jason came up to the other side of Stacy. Jason is a friend of ours who is in the theater department with us. He lived in the same building as Stacy, so were all walking the same way. We all discussed our rehearsal and how we thought it went. Jason and Stacy both were great that night. I was shit. I was way too focused on Stacy. When I know I’m gonna be fucking her soon, I just get really excited, and I think about it a lot. Sue me. We got to Stacy and Jason’s building, and Jason unlocked the door. The three of us went into the elevator. Stacy asked “What are you up to tonight, Jason?” He responded “I’ll probably play some videogames. Maybe watch a movie. What about you guys?” I told him we were just hanging out. Jason knew what we were really gonna be doing. My arrangement with Stacy was not a secret in our department. Everyone knew. But we’re theatre people. We all fuck each other and nobody really cares. We parted with Jason as he got off on the 3rd floor. I grabbed Stacy’s ass while we waited to arrive at the 5th floor. She blushed.
A[F]ter 192 Hours & An 11 Hour Car Drive, I Loose [M]y Virginity
Since my last post had me boasting a little bit about my success of whiskey dick, I might as well flip the coin to show one of many times I was not so suave. Thank you to the people who read my last endeavor, I figured it’s hotter than shit outside and I need to relax so here’s another. The story is “gonewild” but it’s more just a failure of my sexual prowess. As per normal feedback is welcomed and if it doesn’t get you going hopefully you can get at least get a laugh today.
This story is about the conquest it took to lose my virginity. It’s not the greatest story nor is it the sexiest, but I have no care to exaggerate or boast. Spoiler alert, I did well enough to have sex again and that was pretty rad.
So myself and Melanie were in our late teens, and had been dating a few months. Young love & all that shit. It was both of our first serious relationships. Myself because I was too focused on other stuff to try to commit to the energy it entailed, and for Melanie because she was incredibly quiet and didn’t get out much. It was a win-win for me, she asked me out and didn’t seem like a pain in the ass and 5 months flew by quicker than I thought.
Film Erotica
The door opens and a shaved 33 year old fit shirtless male welcomes you into the
house. “Have a seat, make yourself at home.” he says as he gently guides you to the love seat
with a hand in the small of you back where your back and hips meet. He holds your hand lightly
as you carefully sit down onto the loveseat. “Is this where we will be shooting all the films?” you
ask him curiously and intrigued, “Yes, here and various other rooms and places where we can
really move and let loose!” he replies. “Let’s have a look at you” he says, and offers his hand
for you to grab as you stand up from the loveseat. Gracefully he pirouettes you in one place
admiring your thighs, buttocks, breasts, face and ratio. “Gorgeous!” he says as the
pirouette finishes. “Let’s get that top off of you”, he says and slowly reaches to your waist, lifting
the tight fabric slowly up your body, moving with you as the shirt pops off the top of your
body. “Mmm” he moans, and tells you to turn around. With him at your back you feel his hands
run up your lower back, unfastening first one, then the second clasp of your lingerie. You moan
softly as the cups leave your nipples, lightly brushing them partially erect as the lingerie breezes
off your body. You look up and back as he wraps his arms around your torso, pulling you into
his muscled chest. He leans down and lightly brushes the nape of your neck with his lips as you
feel your vagina start to get wet, your clitoris humming slightly as your skin touches. “Now for
your pants,” he breathes as you arch your body slightly back into him. He reaches around you
and deftly unbuttons your pants, sliding the zipper down with deft fingers. His mouth nibbles
your earlobe as he starts to slide your pants off of your hips, his hands brushing your upper and
then inner thighs as he peels the pants off of your warm, pulsating body. He applies more
pressure as he slides the pants off of your bare legs, your little hairs standing on end as his
hands return slowly up your body to your lower hips. He gently turns you around and kisses
your neck, slowly starting to caress and kiss your body as he moves down your mostly naked
form, shaping your curves with his hands, running them over the sides of your breasts, kissing
lightly and wetly, saliva cooling your body as he moves steadily downward. He drops to one
knee as his hands run over the edge of your tight panties, pulling them soaked through, off of
your sticky wet vagina, pulsating steadily from the slow progression of him caressing your
body. He kisses and then slurps lightly on the inside of your thigh, his chin rubbing lightly
against your mons pubis as he grabs one of your legs gently by the ankle, lifting it up and
placing it on his knee as his mouth kisses near your clitoris, his tongue probing it lightly from
above, nuzzling it in it’s protective shell. You lean your head back and sigh as his tongue enters
you, tasting your flavour, exploring your essence. He moves upwards in slow spirals, his tongue
slowly spirally around your clitoris, pressuring it oh so firmly as you feel your vagina engorge,
your clitoris pulsing against his tongue, pleasure rippling through your body as he increases and
lets off the pressure, your body humming with ecstasy. You start gyrating your hips as he pulls
your body closer onto his face, matching your rhythm with his relaxed hands on your buttocks,
squeezing and pulling as he licks and sucks your clitoris, tongue moving in circles and spirals as
you both moan at the same time, pleasure cascading off of you. You put your hands on his
shoulders and with a playful smile push him onto his back. You lower yourself to your knees,
placing your slick juicy vagina onto his slightly grinning face. His tongue flits in and out of you,
licking your clitoris in more urgent strokes, pushing and licking, sucking and eagerly pleasuring
your clitoris. You start to rock back and forth and lean your head back, letting out a guttural
moan, your vagina rubbing all over his face, juices running down his chin. You increase the
intensity of your rocking, softly moaning “uh huh, uh huh, UH HUH” as you slip and slide all over
his eager deft tongue, his mouth letting out a low moan as you urgently rock back and forth on
his face, your body moving and flowing, undulating more and more feverishly, grinding your
soaking wet essence on him, faster and faster until suddenly you squeeze your legs tightly
around him, arching your back as a very loud “YES!” is ripped from your quivering, orgasming
body! You breath out and slump forward onto him with a throaty sigh, breathing heavily, lightly
rocking your pelvis on him and lay down onto his chest, tilting your head sideways onto his
chest, satisfied, satiated and basking in the afterglow. You let out more soft sighs and a soft
“Uh huh” as he enfolds you in his arms, lightly brushing your skin with his even fingers. Looking
up at you with a wry grin he says, “We forgot the camera.”
My (f)irst threesome with a couple I met on Tinder [MFF]
So yesterday was a great day. I had my very first threesome with a couple I meet on tinder (my boyfriend and I recently opened up our relationship). When i first got there, the guy (Jacob) and I started to make out while we were waiting for his wife (Kristen) to get home. As we made out, my shirt came down and bra came off. He started taking my boobs out of my shirt to play with them. He pinched and sucked on my nipples. We then started taking his shirt off, then pants, and finally out came his cock. I grabbed it and started sucking on it, moving my hand with my head as it went up and down his cock.
Then we heard Kristen pull up as I was sucking his cock. She came in and he gave her a kiss and I went back to sucking his cock. They both sat down right next to me and I started kissing Jacob. I then started making out with Kristen. Since my boobs were out, she started grabbing them while Jacob played with my clit. I took off her shirt and her bra while Jacob went to get a condom. I started sucking on Kristen’s boobs and Jacob put on the condom, pulled down my underwear, and put his cock in my wet pussy.
Partying with the Girls [m/f/shemale] [anal] [threesome] [femdom]
[This story was completed as a request, if you’d like to make one, pm me!]
In my experience, I’ve noticed that different strains of pot tend to produce different sensations. I once got into a strain that made my legs cold and tingly each time I smoked it. Upon my peak, I’d be convinced I was levitating each time I stood because I felt disconnected from my body. Another strain made me so sleepy I ended up sleeping straight through the high. The strain I brought with me to this year’s party, though, made me intensely horny. I find the oddest things attractive in this state– last week I got high and whacked to the curve of my light bulb because it looked like a breast. The idea of actually going to my computer and getting on pornhub must have been beyond me at that point.
A few friends and I lit up in the backyard of David’s massive house, where an all-out house party was being thrown in honor of the Fourth of July. Feeling that familiar energy begin to well up, I decided to wander away and rub one out before anyone noticed my cock rising to attention.
We met at a church function [FF][MM][MMFF]
We were introduced to Gary and Shelly six months after I moved to Georgia with my wife. We met them at, of all places, a church function.
Now, just a preface, I am NOT church people. My wife Melanie is NOT church people. In fact, we are about as far away from church people as you can get. Not that we are unholy terrors, mind you, just that the proper, upstanding, holy, self-righteous attitude isn’t our thing. Granted, there are great people who go to church, people who do the right thing and are amazing folks. I just call them “people”…not “Church People”. Call it the anguish of growing up Catholic.
So why were we at a church function? Well, the church was hosting a charity event leading up to Christmas, and we like to help people. It was for a food bank where we live, a sweets raffle, and if there’s one thing Mel does extraordinarily…well, besides bedroom stuff…it’s desserts.
Gary and Shelly were another couple who’d been invited as not-part-of-the-church but part-of-the-community to help with making items for sale or just general setup/teardown. I was trying to help, but mostly getting in the way so I stepped outside to chill out next to the Jeep we owned at the time.
[M]y Introduction to Cali[F]ornia
Once upon a time I lived in Los Angeles.
I was born and raised in the southeastern United States until I up and moved to L.A. one day for a change of scenery. I was officially moved into my apartment on a Monday afternoon and spent the week unpacking and trying to get the feng shui of the apartment just right, so when Friday night rolled around I was getting a little stir crazy. There was a little dive bar about 2 blocks from my apartment that I decided to check out, I’ve always been a dive bar guy so I was happy to find that it was just right; not too big, awesome jukebox and a mixed crowd of old and young. I saddled up to the bar, ordered a beer and took in my surroundings.
A little about myself, I’m 6’0 with blonde hair and blue eyes and at the time I was clocking in at about 200 lbs of solid muscle and in my early 20’s, I’ve been described as a 7, an 8 in a suit. Growing up in the southeast I also speak with a slight drawl which people seem to like.
The Cleric’s Farewell: Rutting The High Priestess [MF, fantasy, oral, vaginal, cuckold, romance]
THE STORY: Tobias of Winterbourne, a diplomat for the king of Raelen, is about to leave on a years-long journey. His mistress, the exotic and voluptuous nature priestess Theodora, wants one last illicit encounter…
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The priestess waited under the tallest oak in the temple gardens, her form painted azure and silver in the bright moonlight. She leaned against the immense tree, her order’s casual white and violet robes hiding very little of her generous curves. She wore her dark hair back in twin braids.
Idly looking up at the stars, she felt her heart flutter with excited anticipation. She wondered if her good-bye to Tobias tonight would be everything the both of them hoped it would be.
“Theodora,” a familiar voice called to her quietly.
“Tobias,” she greeted him as he walked up to her. He was tall with a trim build, sporting closely-cropped hair and a neatly-cut, finger-thin beard accentuating his dignified jaw. She looked about to make sure they were alone, then met his hazel eyes with a mischievous smile. “I bring you blessings from the Nature Goddess.”
He matched her smile, already having a strong suspicion of what those ‘blessings’ would be. “Oh?”
The Cleric’s Farewell: Rutting The High Priestess [MF, fantasy, oral, vaginal, cuckold, romance]
THE STORY: Tobias of Winterbourne, a diplomat for the king of Raelen, is about to leave on a years-long journey. His mistress, the exotic and voluptuous nature priestess Theodora, wants one last illicit encounter…
—
The priestess waited under the tallest oak in the temple gardens, her form painted azure and silver in the bright moonlight. She leaned against the immense tree, her order’s casual white and violet robes hiding very little of her generous curves. She wore her dark hair back in twin braids.
Idly looking up at the stars, she felt her heart flutter with excited anticipation. She wondered if her good-bye to Tobias tonight would be everything the both of them hoped it would be.
“Theodora,” a familiar voice called to her quietly.
“Tobias,” she greeted him as he walked up to her. He was tall with a trim build, sporting closely-cropped hair and a neatly-cut, finger-thin beard accentuating his dignified jaw. She looked about to make sure they were alone, then met his hazel eyes with a mischievous smile. “I bring you blessings from the Nature Goddess.”
He matched her smile, already having a strong suspicion of what those ‘blessings’ would be. “Oh?”
[MF] Seduced at a bar – pt. 4
Mara and I continued to hook up after our encounter at my work. Usually, she would text me telling me when her parents were out and I could come by. I got so bored at the mismanagement at my job that I started punching in and going home, then go back to punch out after my shift was over. No one said anything to me.
On days I couldn’t meet Mara, she would often sext me, just to drive me crazy. I avoided responding when Alison was in the room, but Mara usually became more insistent. One time she sent me a selfie of herself masturbating.
Later in the summer, I went on a family trip with Alison for two weeks. I told Mara about so she wouldn’t try to reach me. She was eerily silent during this time. When I got back, I tried to reach out to her, but she didn’t reply. I started to wonder if she had gotten tired of me.