[Group] My girlfriend’s first threesome. [FFF]

This got removed the first time because apparently a threesome with three women is not a thing…

My girlfriend and I have been together for about a year. Last week we went to a bar with two of our close friends, one of whom is bi (we’ll call her Jane) and the other of whom is straight (we’ll call her Anna). Anna has been getting more and more curious about her possible attraction to women, and because of it she and I have had some sexual tension. We were just chatting, and my girlfriend suggested maybe I make out with her. I agreed, but only if my girlfriend also made out with Jane. So in the middle of the bar, we are passing each other around like a bunch of swingers. We all find ourselves back at Jane’s house, and we decide to make up a game of strip Kings. (If you aren’t familiar with Kings, here are the rules: http://drinkinggamezone.com/drinking-games/kings/). We modified it so that when someone drew a 2, they got to pick another person to remove an article of clothing. When someone drew a 5, they got to pick two people to remove articles of clothing. And when someone drew a king, they got to pick two people to make out while the other two watched.

Neck [M/F + F]

You were at the door by the time I groggily registered your kiss goodbye and your squeeze on the nape of my neck. I got up from my tea, just caught up as you were ready to go, to kiss you back. “Have a good day,” I croaked and you laughed, and winked and smiled. “You too,” you said, and closed the door behind you.

I was writing through a knotty section with the afternoon sun on my back when I noticed. The warmth of our kisses had faded away, but the feeling of your fingers lingered like a cat perched all day on my shoulders. I leaned into my chair, loosened up, sent you a text, and tried a new line of attack.

Oh shit, I thought, as I looked up from my work and realised you’d be home soon. Our fridge was a mess but I could turn the leftovers into something passable. Half an hour later, giving the pan a good, last toss, I heard your key in the lock, the door open, your slouch against our closet. I turned the heat off and walked over to you. As I held you, you leaned into me. “Long day at the office, huh?” I asked into your hair; “So many meetings I didn’t need to be in,” you said as you mussed up mine. You turned your head to show me the gleam in your eyes was back, and then you pulled me in for a kiss.

i’ve been a bad girl, but i finally got a spanking from my manager [FM]

i’m pretty quiet at school. i have a bf but i really only see him at school because my mom is a bitch. one time, my bf fucked me behind the school near the football field because my ride was going to be late. after school, i’m a cashier at a grocery store. i almost have enough money saved for a car.

i have a cute little body and cute face. i have a pretty big booty for my size and i get a lot of comments about it. it turns me on when i hear people at school and work talking about it. i like to wear tight clothes and show it off and i used to post on the internet. i’m 18 and this is me: [removed]

We have to wear khakis to work and I wear a really tight pair that shows off my ass. one of the managers is a good looking guy who flirts with me. over a week ago, one of the female managers and the woman who hired me talked to me about my “inappropriate work attire.” they said i needed to get some pants that were not as tight.

My Weekend in Philadelphia [MF] [Bondage] [Femdom]

I was your typical 18 year old American male. A very horny, somewhat lazy, curious to a fault, college student. I lived at home and had just started waiting tables at a restaurant, I took 4 classes at a local community college and played video games on the weekends and at night. I didn’t care much for school, and as your standard male I cared about money and sex. When I say sex, I mean bondage. Of course, I was still a virgin.

For as long as I can remember, I liked being tied up, and loved how women looked bound. When I was 8 I would play cops and robbers with my babysitter, and when she would “secure” me with pillow cases or scarves I was euphoric. So, when I was 13 and got cable internet and my own computer, I went berserk. Through high school I would, occasionally, get to tie up whatever girlfriend I had at the time. It was all amateur as amateur could get, and as soon as I was 17 (legal age) I started a quest to find a *real* woman, who truly knew what she was doing.

2 are wetter than 1 – Our [MF] sexty afternoon romp

[For backstory and part 1 click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5v1vkn/2_are_wetter_than_1_long_read_but_worth_it_mff/)

[For our second date click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ve2bk/2_are_wetter_than_1_second_dates_are_better_than/)

He came home from work to find me in bed, still warm from an afternoon nap. We didn’t say much as he took of his clothes and climbed in next to me. We talked about our day, and then I told him I’d been texting her all day. Our favorite toy.

He took my phone and began to scroll until he found the last text he’d read. He began to read through our exchanges, which ranged from the general everyday flirty mundane talk to graphic descriptions of the things we wanted to do to each other.
She and I are hungry for each other, and for sex. She is the horniest person I know besides me, and I’m still not sure how I found her. We love to describe in detail the things we want to do to each other.

*Me: “I want you to fuck me with the strap on. That was amazing. He said watching you ride me while he grabbed your ass was the most amazing thing ever”*

Like It Is In the Movies [gay] [MM] [virgin] [hj]

I don’t want him in the same way they want him.

I mean I sort of don’t. Maybe I do, in that I want to kiss him and touch him– mostly I want him to touch *me,* actually– but I’m wiping cigar ash off of little round tables and picking up empty glasses covered in the swirling fingerprints of big, dangerous men and I’m watching him, watching him smile as he pours another drink. He leans forward to whisper something into a man’s ear.

I’m not staring at the way his lips move. I’m not imagining the way those lips might feel on mine. Okay, I am. A lot. Every time I see him, and some of the times I don’t, I spend a lot of time thinking about my skin pressing against his in as many places and as many ways as possible. I think about running my fingers through his blond hair, watching the curls spring back into place in the wake of my hand. Doing that thing where you grab them by the back of the neck and kiss them. In the rain. On a train platform. Because he’s moving to Japan or something.
I watch a lot of movies.

[MF] Wife and I get into Anal for the first time… with explosive results!

I just wanted to say thanks for reading my stories everybody! Always seems to get a good response here so, I wanted to post one of my more… interesting stories. This story is about anal on me so, if you aren’t into anal on men then you might want to move along.

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One night, my wife and I were talking sexual taboos. We were discussing what we think is things that would be “weird” to most people but something that we would like to try. I finally built up the courage to tell her that I want to maybe try anal on me. I have always been a bit curious but, now I wanted to try it for real. She told me that she loves me and that if it’s something that I want to try, she would help me. That night, while we were having sex, she brought it up again and I told her I wanted to try it. So, she stopped and made me sit on the bed. She pulled her hair back and began to slowly give me a blowjob. She was sucking it full force when she slowly began to message my thigh area. It felt good and the blowjob was pretty intense so I didn’t stop her. Before long, she began to move her hand closer and closer to my asshole. I pulled back a bit at first, just shocked that my wife’s hand was down near my hole, but that it just felt… different. She told me to relax and that she wasn’t going to go any more than what I wanted. Then, she continued to blow me and slowly rub a finger around my asshole. The feeling was amazing and really describable to somebody who hasn’t had it done to them. She rubbed it along with my taint and blew me until I came right in her mouth.

[FM] [female perspective] [tame] Everything I wanted

*I’ve never written one of these before, so constructive criticism would be very welcome. Thanks, I hope you enjoy!*

Jack* and I had met volunteering at a local food bank. He was older by a few years, slightly nerdy, and noticeably in shape; a couple of inches taller than me, with brown puppy dog eyes and an unruly mop of brown hair. Once a week for almost three months, we stuffed boxes and joked around. We had gotten dinner together the week before at his suggestion, which should have been an obvious sign of interest, but it turns out I’m pretty oblivious.
On the bus ride home, we grabbed a bite to eat. This time, we got takeout, and on the way home, he asked if I wanted to hang out. If I’m honest, I was surprised; I thought he was way out of my league. I was hoping he had something specific in mind, but I’m never one to assume. I asked him, “What do you mean?”