Bi Hooker; Bye Crook Part 5 [FFM][Str8][Revenge][Threesome]

Sue hadn’t stood on ceremony it seemed as Helen walked into the master bedroom. Petersen was still clothed albeit without shoes and socks, with his back to the door, furiously ramming a demanding Susan stood bent over the end of the bed. Her only concession had been to pull her jogging bottoms down and her panties to one side.

“Fuck!”

“He’s!”

“Good!”

She gasped between his hard and full thrusts. Helen smiled and started slowly stripping, not that it would take long to get out of jogging bottoms, t-shirt and underwear. She wasn’t sure how much time she had overall but it would be ten minutes from the phone ringing. She figured they had about an hour to play before George walked in on them. She was pretty sure on the image she wanted to present, now she just had to hope this guy was a pro and could keep it up long enough. From the passive, almost bored look on his face as he pounded Susan, she surmised he was up to the challenge.

How I Learned To Love The Gym [fm]

I’ve always been meaning to get more in shape. I have a gym membership but I only end up going once or twice a month. Lately I’ve been trying to be better about it, and that turned to being a regular after meeting James. He was tall (6’8), muscular, black, sexy as fuck. Always weight training with his shorts and tight shirts. I loved watching him as I worked out, imagining what he looked like naked.

Eventually I got the nerve to introduce myself. I made some excuse, said I wanted to learn more about the weights and asked him to tell me about it. Turned out he was a really charming guy, we hit it off. The next few times I visited the gym we worked out together and I caught him checking me out. This last time, he asked if I wanted to go back to his place when we were done. I smiled, coyly asking him what we’d do there. He winked and said I should use my imagination. I did, so to his place we went.
We started out talking, having a drink.

Roommate [F] caught me [M] masturbating [college] [inexperienced]

Resubmitting because I didn’t see the the new account rules. —

Hello /r/gonewildstories. I’ve lurked for a while now and have been thinking about contributing – time to finally do it! This story took place almost a decade ago when I was a sophomore in a college in the deep south. It’s not a story of crazy kinks or giant orgies, but it remains one of the hottest experiences of my life. Fair warning – the [inexperienced] tag means that this story involves a lot of five finger shuffles, priming the pump, taming the one-eyed snake, whatever.

I was 19, just under 6′ tall, normal build at about 180lbs, not super athletic, but not a couch potato either. And I was a little awkward and very sexually inexperienced. I’d only had a few dishes from the classic sampler of experiences that nerdy kids got in high school and freshman year – some awkward grinding at school dances, a bit of over-the-pants rubbing from equally nervous and inexperienced classmates, and the small collection of handjobs and toothy blowjobs that I still jerked it to a couple years later. To put it mildly, most days it felt like my balls were fit to burst, I noticed tits and ass on college girls every time I went to class, and I was constantly thinking with the wrong head. That being said, freshman year was great. I’d learned a lot about confidence and getting out of my shell, and I had met a lot of great friends that stuck with me through college, and even to the current day.

After a week away from my fiance [mf]

My fiance’s groomsmen took him on a camping trip for his bachelor party a few months before the wedding. While they were gone, he and I were talking about sex a lot via text. The subject of fantasy came up, and we started talking about all of the things we’d like to try. The whole week he was gone, we drove each other wild with stories of threesomes, sex in public, orgasm denial, restraint and more. I was also posting pictures and videos of myself on Reddit, and he was going insane over the messages I shared with him from my inbox.

I’m pretty sure I was dripping wet the entire week he was gone. I bought a new dildo about three days in and fucked myself with it over and over, while wearing the butt plug I had also purchased. This was the week I discovered my ability to squirt.

Finally it was the night he was coming home. We had decided that from the time I picked him up until the time we got home (about an hour), he would be in command and I would do whatever he said.

Jenna’s Escape [Mf][BDSM][anal][nc]

Maybe it was her adrenaline, maybe the discomfort of her body’s unnatural position, but Jenna emerged from unconsciousness to a drugged haze to see herself in a brick room filled with wine racks. Her jaw hurt from the rubber ball shoved in her mouth, held by leather straps across her tangled in her hair. Her hands yanked against the hard zip ties binding her wrists to rough iron table legs. Her stomach and breasts were squashed against cold glass and she moved her head from side to side to see that she was naked and splayed out spread eagle over a glass coffee table with wrought iron legs. Her tears smeared the glass beneath her face as she yanked at her bound ankles. They too were bound to table legs. Where was she? Given the dankness, the earthy smell, and bottles of wine, she could tell she was underground in a wine cellar with no idea if it was night or day or even what day it was.

“Sleeping beauty awakes.”

[MF] When I was 18 my 56F boss gave me a blowjob in her car the week before her wedding day.

18 year old me, 6’5″ 220lbs, fit tennis player, working at a pizza restaurant, horny all the time. My boss was a fairly good looking cougar of 56 years old. Blonde hair, medium build curvy body with nice DD tits.
 

I worked the closing shift on the weekends quite a lot during the school year, then during that summer I began working the closing shift 5 nights a week, 3 of those nights with the store manager “Jan”.
 

Jan began obviously flirting with me at times when we were alone in the back of the store. It started by her brushing up against my back as she edged past me in the tight space by the sink area. I would feel her large tits press against my back and drag across me as she passed by slowly stepping sideways behind me to get to the stockroom area.

On one of these occasions I pressed back against her and trapped her against the wall behind us. She let out a sudden moan that could have only been pleasure and then pinched my side just above my belt line, causing me to move and she moved on as well, no words spoken.

20 [M] Two days ago I fucked and creampied a MILF 31 [F] while her kids were at school

Someone asked if I would make the post here, so I will…

Back in March, I had a random woman follow me on Instagram. Her profile was locked, but by the looks of her profile picture, she was much older but gorgeous. I requested to follow, and instantly was accepted. I scrolled through her feed. My eyes lit up; she was a complete milf.

I could tell she was shorter than me. She had blonde hair, a full sleeve tattoo, amazing curves, and best of all: huge tits. I didn’t want to seem like that anxious 20 year old, so rather than like a few of her photos or DM her, I played it cool.

A few months went by and we had casually been liking one another’s photos. Until one day. She posted this photo on vacation in Cancun with one of her friends. She was in a tight, little bikini, her breasts poking out. I was drooling. I have such a thing for older women that I couldn’t resist. I did what ANY horny 20 year old guy would do…

I slid into her DM’s.

My [F]irst Ti[M]e..

Background: I am 23, and just the other night I lost my virginity. I know, it sounds insane that someone my age (especially a girl who went to a large state school with a drinking reputation) would still be a virgin. I don’t really have a big explanation except that I never really had a good, non-sketchy opportunity. I don’t do commitment, and I don’t like douchebags, so my options were slim.

I graduated from the aforementioned university this past May and just recently went back up for a big football weekend. On Friday night I went out with some friends (started at a house party where I made the horrible mistake of drinking a four loko) had a few more beers, went to a bar, drank more and danced and sang, then went to get the key to my friends apartment I was staying at from her work. She works at a bar, so when I showed up to get the key, one of her coworkers that I had met before and had just gotten off of work invited me in to grab one more drink with him. A few shots later…he’s asking if I wanted to go and smoke at his place. For background: I don’t smoke too often, but with job searching after college I had to quit for a while. I have a job now, AND I was pretty drunk so I was SO in.

True [Humiliation] Story: I [F] fucked my ex in front of my husband a few weeks ago

We live on the coast. It took place at a beachfront hotel a few Saturdays ago. It’s the first weekend of the off season, so the place was empty and we got the corner room for 3 hours. Brian and I drove there and met Mike, my ex. We got there at around 9pm, and Mike was already there in the room. He had my outfit, a few leather ties for the bed posts, and some other stuff me, him and Brian went and picked out at an adult shop. We walked in, he gave me a kiss on the cheek, and just smiled at Brian. “So this is it!” he said with a grin on his face. “You think you can still handle me after all these years?” he said to me, giving me a slap on my ass. Brian just chuckled.

He handed me my outfit, and told Brian to go sit in the chair by the sliding glass door in the corner of the room. I calmly walked into the bathroom to get changed, and I was already starting to get wet thinking about what was about to happen. This was all surreal. I couldn’t believe I was going to fuck this guy again. My pussy was going down memory lane.

[MF] lakeside picnic with the wife

This one may seem short and tame compared to my previous posts but it occurs to me that I haven’t posted anything about my most frequent partner. My wife Sarah.

We met in high school and began dating. We were each others first everything. This is one of those stories.

It was the seventh anniversary of my asking her out in high school. We were both on winter break from our respective colleges, back in our hometown. We decided to celebrate by driving down to a state park and having a private picnic in one of the shelters.

When we arrived, i set out the food on one picnic table and set to work starying a fire in the fireplace. As I worked, Sarah sat beside me, wrapped in a blanket. Once the fire was going, she opened the blanket and threw part over my shoulder. We sat like this, snacking and drinking wine for about an hour until she slowly started moving her hand up my thigh over my jeans. I took the hint and reached between her legs to unbutton her jeans and slip a hand in.