Husband’s buddy heads out [MF]

As I came downstairs I saw Dan and my husband sitting across each other at the kitchen table. They were talking about some nonsense as I sat down and started looking back-and-forth between the two.

“Last night got a little crazy, didn’t it?” Said my husband.

“Yeah,” smiled down with a wink, “things came quicker than you expected.” I laughed lightly a bit, looking at Dan.

“Well, thank goodness it’s morning.” Said my husband standing up.

“Do you plan to be back in town soon,” I asked Dan.

Dan leaned in and smirked. “If we win this deal, I’ll be back for the next few weeks doing work. So, I guess it depends whether if have stuff to do here.”

I don’t know what came over me, but I had a naughty idea.

I leaned in, feeling my soar clit rest and start moistening. I glanced up at my husband as he watched my arm reach under Dan’s side of the table.

“Did you rest well last night?” I asked Adam as my arm began to sway visibly.

Dan looked up at my husband for a moment and ten back at me. “I did. It was exhausted, but some good work.” Read more »

Light Bondage on an Ordinary Day

We get into my apartment and you kiss me hard, an arm wrapped around my waist, hips pushing me towards my bedroom door. I run my nails down your neck as you stop to unlock the door. Once inside, you close the door behind you and lock it. A nervous shiver runs down my spine.

“Get undressed,” you order, grabbing the toy bag from the closet. I obey, taking off each piece of clothing and shivering in my room as I do so. You look up at me appreciatively every once in a while, letting out a sigh when I take off my bra. Your hand reaches out and grabs one of my nipples and you touch the metal bar carefully, remembering when I got them pierced for you. You pinch down, hard and twist it a little, eliciting a moan from me. A hand glides along my belly, going all the way down to my clit. You rub it gently, rolling it between your fingers. I moan and lean against you.

“It feels sooo good,” I whisper hungrily. “I bet,” you answer, sliding a finger in me, feeling how wet I already am. “It’s been too long,” I say as a naughty smile crosses your lips. Read more »

Return to Coachella [FM]

So, without talking about it much Tom and I decided to continue with our Coachella weekend much to the annoyance of my current boyfriend who wanted to go with me but couldn’t get tickets. So, the weekend came and my bf was getting annoyed and decided “we needed to take a break” because he read the first Coachella story I posted when we first met. I assured him we were with a big group.

Anyways, he got mad, and I went and bought some fun outfits. While I was shopping, Tom sent me a text and said he had a crazy idea. He wrote out that he wanted to make a deal where I buy his clothes, and he buys mine, and neither of us are allowed to pack, we pack each others stuff. We’d joked and played with the idea a bit, but never went full in. So I said, Fuck it, and agreed.

I was already at the mall so I headed to a few different shops with the full intention of embarrassing the shit out of him. I got some super tiny 80s style running shorts and a tank top with pink tacos on it – which I think he’d secretly like cause people will ask about it. I also got him these ridiculous lip shaped sunglasses. Read more »

[MF] Gandolfini’s death leads to milf fucking

My roommate at the time had just quit working at a hotel, and wanted to finally try the bar. (It was persona non-grata for employees even when they weren’t working.)

I can remember it was around 5 in the evening, in this coastal California city, and we could see the sun setting on the ocean before us.

As we sat at the bar, I noticed James Gandolfini had passed. It was sad. My roommate had no idea who he was.

I ordered a rum and coke and settled in. My roommate had to go soon but was willing to have one.

Soon enough two older women came to the bar. One was wearing a hat and the other a denim jacket. Now to put it bluntly they were both into their mid 40s. At least. I never caught the age.

So my roommate goes to make a phone call and I am sipping my now dark and stormy when I decide to strike up a conversation with one of them.

I actually don’t know what I said (maybe something about the sunsetting?) but she just gave me a plain response. Read more »

[MF] My Girlfriend’s Adventure

So, a few months ago, maybe even a year ago, my girlfriend (who I shall henceforth refer to as Rae) and I, both of whom are now 24 and were at the time of this story 23, agreed to have an open relationship. Although the relationship is somewhat open, we still have fairly clear boundaries:

+ No fucking each other’s mutual friends
+ No relationships, only casual sex
+ No indiscriminate fucking, we have to tell each other every time we fuck someone.
+ Lastly, we can’t fuck any more people than the other person. That is to say, every time I fuck someone, I have to wait until she fucks someone and the score has been balanced before I can fuck another person, and vice versa.

That might seem restrictive, but actually I would argue that it gives us more freedom. But that’s a deeper philosophical topic, and I don’t really wish to discuss philosophy here. We also agreed that we would both wait for me to fuck another girl first, since we both agreed that it would be much harder for me to get laid than it would be for her to get laid (thus, we would avoid a situation in which there would be an extended period where one of us has had sex with someone else while the other person has not). Read more »

CFNM forced naked inferno of coworker [FFM] plus

I was at my desk when a female coworker of mine asked me if I would be a stripper for a friend of hers birthday party in the dorm. I asked why she was asking me, after all, I was an average guy. I said no, but was eventually convinced that to do it since I would not have to get naked.
The day came and the more I put on the more nervous that I became. I then went to the front door and could here the ladies inside. My heart was now racing. I knocked on the door.
My coworker answered. I think she was expecting that I would not show. The music died down and the room of ladies looked at me. I am sure that some knew why I was there and others had a few drinks and did not care. I tried to play it off like I was just there for the party, despite the fact that I was the only guy there with about 7 ladies, and I had no idea how long they had been drinking and partying before I arrived.
The music changed and I was dancing with the birthday girl. I had seen her before. She was cute, a little shy, with long brown hair, great smile, and what appeared to be a nice set of breasts. As my nerves calmed, I really got a look at the other ladies. Besides my coworker, the rest were women that I either worked near or passed from time to time. Basically, I saw every one of them on a frequent basis.
I was handed a drink and proceeded to down it quickly. The music changed and a chair appeared in the middle of the room. The birthday girl was seated and my coworker proceeded to start the chant “Strip… strip…. strip”. Soon the rest were chanting it. All except the birthday girl that had her hands covering her face.
I figured that if I was going to strip then I was going to wear as much as possible. Well, except socks. I couldn’t think of a way to remove them in a sexy way. I had on a jacket that I took off slowly. One of the ladies grabbed it and returned to where they were standing behind the birthday girl.
Next danced directly in front of her and as she sat eye level to my crotch, she was coached to remove my belt. I then backed away and kicked off my shoes. I walked slowly toward her, unbuttoning my shirt as I did. One button for every step. When I returned to the spot in front of her I then turned and let my shirt fall into her lap. Looking over my shoulder and down into her eyes, I then unbuttoned my pants and walked away from her. Eventually, I let them cascade to the floor.
I was in my boxers. But they did not know was that I had a pair of sport underwear on underneath. I wasn’t going to get naked and I did not want them to see how hard I was getting. I pulled both down in the front to expose jest above my cock so that there was the illusion of not wearing anything else. I then turned around and pulled them down to show my ass. then I pulled them up. I was now really nervous. I pulled down the boxers and turned to face them.
There was a gasp of anticipation and a then a sound of disappointment that I was not naked. I walked up the birthday girl and as I bent over to kiss her, she began to rub my hard cock through the underwear. she then pulled them down.
My cock sprang up and hit her in the face. With one hand she grabbed my ass, and the other she stroked my cock. Out of shock, I backed up, but then fell backwards because my underwear was around my knees.
On my back, cock hard she leaned over a began to blow me while the others removed my underwear. Now I was completely naked in front of a room of women.
They took turns taking pictures of themselves with my cock as a prop. Some kissing it, others sucking on it. The birthday girl was then encouraged to stroke and suck on my cock until I came in front of them all.
When that was over, I continued the party and even got a few of them to strip off some clothes, but I was forced to remain naked for the next few hours.
I suggested that the birthday girl should get naked and that I should spank her. That took some encouraging from the other ladies but eventually, she was naked on all fours. I knelt behind her as my coworker grabbed my cock and spanked the birthday girl with my dick. My coworker then rubbed my dick on the naked girls pussy. I could feel how wet she was. I was then pushed forward and my cock slide inside her. We then continued to fuck while the rest of the room watch. Shortly I pulled out and was asked to lay down so that the could do the fucking.
When it was over, the next workday was a bit embarassing.

Did that actually happen? [MF]. Short but sweet

I hung out for a bit last night with my FWB watching the hockey game. It seems like it has been forever since we have been able to do anything and it seemed as if it were going to be even longer before we could.
I had to leave once the 3rd period of the game was over but he was going to stay for overtime. Shortly after I left I get a text asking if he could come and fuck me after the game. Of course my response was ‘yes please.’ He said ‘leave the door unlocked, go to sleep, I will wake you with my cock, fuck you quickly and leave ‘
As I climbed into bed wet with anticipation, I thought sleep? How can I? I’ll pretend when he gets here. After checking my phone a few times for the score, I realized this could potentially go to double OT and I must have fallen asleep.
I don’t know how long I was out for but heard my bedroom floor creek slightly and then felt the bed dip down a bit. Next thing I know my grey lace trimmed thong is pulled over my ass and a cock is pushed deep inside my wet waiting pussy.
It was a hard fast fuck. He had dom-ed me a little earlier that day and I find it so hot when he fucks me like that, hard and fast not caring if I cum or not. I was so close but soon his cum is filling me. He pumps a few more times then gets off the bed and leaves.
Not a word was spoken during his visit. I hear him lock the door as I lay there filled with cum and so turned on by the whole thing. I fell asleep again, with a smile on my face I’m sure.
As I woke this morning I wondered if it actually happened or if I had dreamt about it because I had been wanting it for so long, but as I leaned to turn the shower on and his cum ran out of my pussy, I am reminded of just how hot it was.

[mf] The bet.

‘I bet I can make you cum in less than 5 minutes…’

Another true story from university days. I’m 19, sitting in my friend David’s room at Cambridge university, and we’re chatting about sex. David has been one of my closest friends since we were little kids, growing up in the same village. We went to school together, primary then secondary, and though we hung out with a big group of mates we would probably refer to each other as best (opposite sex) friends.

Despite this, we had never been a couple. People would say ‘seriously why did you guys never get together, you’d be great’, but we never did. I don’t really know why, there’s no single reason. We both went out with other people through school, neither of us really seeing the other as a potential partner, but we stayed close and shared secrets just the same. We are still close friends to this day.

People would also ask ‘doesn’t the sexual tension between you guys just get unbearable?’ It didn’t, for the simple reason that we had, on a couple of occasions, had sex. Nobody knew, not even my closest female friends – it was our deepest mutual secret. Read more »

A good reason to go to your high school reunions [MF, oral]

I received the letter in the mail inviting me to my high school’s 15-year reunion. I had to double check that it had actually been 15 years. I don’t have the best memories from high school so I wasn’t even sure if I was going to make the trip back home to see a bunch of people that I didn’t talk to anymore.

After escaping high school l, graduated college, then grad school and found a job that I’m good at and pays well enough. Backtracking 15 years to rub elbows with people that didn’t like me then and will probably resent me now.

So why did I go? Part of me wanted to rub it in their faces. Part of me wanted to see the real life version of Facebook, the ones with rapidly receding hair lines, the ones who grew their beer bellies in collegiate drinking competitions, and the ones who peaked in high school.

Before I knew it my flight home and hotel were booked for that weekend in June. I spent most of the flight wondering who else would show up to this thing. Undoubtedly all the cool kids from high school would be there. But all the others like me are more or less a coin flip. Read more »

[MF][Cheating] Escalating with an ex (conclusion)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66egym/_/) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66kh5s/_/)

*I had some spare time so I decided to just finish up. I hope you all get as much enjoyment out of reading it as I did writing it down.*

**For those of you asking for pictures of Sara, I’m sorry, I don’t have them anymore. Believe me, I wish I had them to share**

I stood there. My boner straining awkwardly against my shorts. “What the fuck?” I asked to no one in particular. I bent down and picked some Sara’s abandoned panties. I couldn’t get over how sexy they looked. I assumed she’d want them back, but I was unsure how to return them without the risk of my fiancé finding them. I stuffed them in my pocket, deciding I’d figure that out later. I pulled out my phone and sent a message

M:…it was a cat

There wasn’t an immediate response, and I was afraid that my window to plow this temptress had closed. Feeling deflated, I resigned to head to bed, blue balls and all.

S: Haha, yeah I panicked. I’ll make it up to you. Read more »