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Backstory – Backstory: I am 31 (I had a birthday) years old short and curvy but fit. I have shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. I have been spending the last two years exploring my sexuality and freedom after a bad nine year LTR ended. This story and the next few cover what happened last weekend when Lynn and Carter took me to vegas. Lynn (not real name) is the head of marketing at my company. I have very little interaction with her but I had seen her around. Her husband Carter, works in real estate. They are both a few years older than me and much taller and thinner.Lynn, Carter and I have had a number of fun times in the past. Read about the first time here – https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4lwnrb/first_night_of_a_long_weekend_with_a_married/

Lynn and Carter have been so great at letting me explore things and wanted to know if i wanted to try mild submission. I said yes so they planned a weekend in Vegas for us. They took care of everything – hotel, flight all arrangements. They told me they would get me clothes and the Wednesday before we left I received a package. It had in it a dress, undies that were super nice, heels and a butt plug with a blue jewel on the end. Lynn asked me Thursday (through a text) to stop touching myself so Friday after work i was starting to climb the walls. =) Read more »

My [F22] housemate’s FWB [M23] [FM]

I recently became single (fuller story): https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4yjct9/my_boyfriends_cousin_21f26f/

So I returned to University footloose and fancy-free. I kept my head down at the start of term (it’s a small campus where everyone knows each other and my bf lives quite close). I’ve spent some time DMing people on here, and I’ve had a couple of liaisons, but nothing too serious. For your imagination, this is roughly what I look like (I’m not her!): https://twitter.com/tillykeeper/status/685055430230458368

Anyway, I live with a gorgeous girl (mixed UK/Mauritian heritage, dark brown/black hair, beautiful smile), who gets her pick of all the guys. Our walls are thin, and one night I hear her breathing and talking to a guy through the wall. Then I felt her bed moving against my wall, and I knew she was having sex.

The guy started talking to her and she started moaning with pleasure. I had never felt attracted to her until then. I noticed that the guy had a deep voice and a French accent, not like her regular boyfriend. It turned me on incredibly quickly so I slipped my hand under my pyjamas and started playing with my pussy. She kept getting louder and they both let out long, loud noises when they came. His deep, satisfied moan through the thin wall was enough to send me over the edge. I curled up to go to sleep. Read more »

Don’t Flash Your Tits At Strangers, Part 7 [Mf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

Jackson couldn’t believe the day had finally come.

He’d had a crush on his young sister-in-law for years now. In fact, he still remembered the first day he met Aly and her fucking incredible, perky tits. It was back when Jenn was just his girlfriend, not his wife. He was going to meet her family at their house in the suburbs and after introductions with her mother and stepfather in the kitchen, he went upstairs to use the bathroom. But instead of walking into the bathroom, he accidentally walked into a bedroom. Not just any bedroom either — Aly’s.

And once he laid eyes upon her, the addiction began.

She was a fucking vision — stretched out asleep on her bed, her round ass in the air and her naked left tit popping out of her flimsy tank top. *Jesus fuck.* Jackson remembered salivating, his tongue instantly swelling at the sight of her heavy yet incredibly perky breast, its nipple so pretty and pink it reminded Jackson of candy. It made him want so badly to suck it, to taste it and confirm its honey-like sweetness.

He was entranced. Read more »

[F]inally Got to Fuck [M]y Sister’s Boyfriend

This took place last August. Please forgive me if it’s a bit long, but I think you will appreciate it more knowing the back story.

Several years ago, my sister, Marissa, starting dating a new guy. I first met David when she brought him to a family get-together. He was tall (6′-3″) and quite handsome. Marissa seemed very taken with him. My boyfriend at the time and I got along very well with David, even though he was a terrible flirt with me. Marissa told me that David was a wonderful lover, and very well endowed. I chalked this up to infatuation and exaggeration, and as he was dating my sister (and I was in a steady relationship) never pursued it.

I met a new guy, Steve, and he seemed to be ideal husband material. A little over a year later we were walking down the aisle together. Marissa and David were both part of the wedding party. Some time after that Marissa and David broke up, but we still remained friends with him. David met Jackie and they ended up getting married. Both Marissa and I (as well as our folks) attended that wedding. As I got to know Jackie we became friends and the four of us started hanging out together a lot. Read more »

The casting game [FM]

Me and my husband yesterday played an intimate game, called the casting game. I was casting for an imaginary role and he was the director/operator interviewing me and filming. We posted the full story with pictures on our sex blog: http://www.secretsexgames.com/the-casting-game/

I was the first pussy he’d had in 2 years [MF]

Very long time lurker and first time poster. And I’m not too great at writing out stories but I thought I’d share with you guys here.

So to get things started here I’m 21. I have dark brown hair, 38C, pretty fat ass and curvy since having a baby a few mornings ago. He’s 31 short black hair and a little scruffy mustache and beard. Has a bit of a beer gut but overall dad bod (which is funny cause he also has a kid).

We met on Craigslist. Strictly Platonic page. It was his ad looking for someone to talk to? I can’t really recall because we started talking in mid August. He has his child and is a single dad. The mom isn’t in the picture. And same for me as well. He has a very busy schedule and lives about 50 minutes north from me so meeting has been very trying. Read more »

Memories: Emily. Blonde, drunk and willing. I’m only human. [MF]

“If you’re going upstairs, be a dear and help Emily get to her room? She’s wasted.”

I shrugged. “Sure.” I didnt really give it a second thought. Well, maybe I did, but that’s just the way my brain works. I’m not going to lie. Emily is the one every straight guy thinks filthy thoughts about. Blonde. Curvy. A mix of girl next door and pornstar. Too much makeup and just enough skin. So obviously I had thoughts. How could I not?

But they were just thoughts. Even when she had her arm around me in the elevator for support, her firm breast pressing against my side… they were just thoughts. Filthy snippets in my imagination, called upon for masturbatory purposes. Yes, I was guilty of gazing down into the chasm of her cleavage. Yes, I did breathe in her flowery scent. But my intentions were pure. Pure enough.

I took her to her door and waited while she fumbled with the keycard. Leaning against me, giggling to herself. I walked her in, unhooked her arm from around my neck and watched her collapse onto the bed, face first. “Safe and sound.” I muttered proudly to myself as I started to back away. My eyes might have lingered on her pale thighs, her short skirt hiked up just enough to offer a glimpse of that intersection of leg and buttock. Read more »

The time I realised we really werent exclusive part 2 – AKA Shame, sloppy seconds and almost anal [MF]

A continuation of this: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58yu30/the_time_i_realised_we_really_werent_exclusive/

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We went to have drinks with some of her friends in a shitty student flat that night. She’d warmed up a bit, but was still annoyed. Drinking games ensued, so it didnt take long for everyone to get drunk. At some point some random lanky guy arrived. After rolling a spliff that almost knocked me out, he said something about “needing some help” and she got up and followed him. I thought nothing of it.

And then, a few minutes later one of her girlfriends, Fiona, said something. “It’s cool that you’re so cool with it”. I smiled and said thank you, stoned and confused, wondering what I was cool with but accepting the compliment anyway. And then another dude appeared and asked where Darren was. Fiona casually replied “getting his rocks off… they’ll be done soon”.

All the pieces fell in place like a satellite crashing back down to earth. Darren was the sex god in her phone book. Darren was the lanky dude who “needed help” with something. I was apparently cool for being cool with my lady fucking another guy while I sat around in the other room. My head spun. I played it as cool as I could because I wanted to compliment to stick, but it wasnt easy. About twenty agonizing seconds later I excused myself to look for the bathroom. Read more »