Interrupting a sleepover [F18/M20/F18]

This story is 100% true and happened to me when I was in college. A couple of my previous stories are below: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4buyd3/hot_tub_fuck_machine_m21f20m21f20m20f18m23f21/
https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4c88mc/she_squirted_on_me_so_i_came_on_her_m21f18f21/

One Saturday night my friend wanted me to come with him to a party. I didn’t have anything else on, so I agreed. It was a big 21st out in a paddock, there were hundreds of people there and they even had a blue-grass band playing in a barn. It was a pretty cool party but we didn’t know many people there, so after a couple of hours we decided to go back to my friend’s house and get drunk. We got to his house and I was pleased to see that his attractive younger sister (Alison) was home with a friend (Mel). Alison was reasonably pretty girl with a great body and perfectly rounded C-cup tits. Mel was a cute little freckled girl with B-cup boobs. She was slightly chubby, but in a cute puppy-fat kind of way.

My First Gangbang!! [MMMMM/F]

About me: I’m 18 years old, finishing high school, Asian, 5’1, long black hair down my back, green eyes, tight petite toned body, fat ass, 34b tits, and a shaved pussy.

So at the beginning of the year, I posted about how my New Years sex resolution was to get DP’ed before the year was over. I started going through my mind to all of the guys I had fucked and started to think of who would actually want to do it with me. I thought of a few people who would possibly do it but they all said no when I offered.

So I dropped it for a while and sort of forgot about it. It hadn’t even crossed my mind until recently when I was watching some gangbang porn. The idea rushed back to me and I figured I had gone the wrong route. So I took to the Internet and started looking for sex clubs which for some reason I have the hardest time finding. So I instead went to craigslist and began my eager search.

Late night visitors [m] [str] [bi voyeurism] (part 1?)

The door to my room shot open. I looked up at the figures that stood in the open doorway, but the only light in the room came from the hallway behind them. “Who is it?” I asked.

The figures drew closer to me, and I recognized them as my friend Eric, and a girl I had asked out a month prior, Jess.

“It’s Jess and Eric,” Eric announced. “What are you doing in bed so early?”

“Eric… it’s 2 AM. What are you doing in my room?”

“We’re drunk, Chris. Get up and hang out with us,” Jess half-pleaded, half-commanded. The two of them got closer to me and tugged at the sheets, which I held firm to. My roommate was out this weekend, and I had gone to bed bare-ass naked. Those sheets were the only thing covering me that night.

“Guys, not right now. I’m trying to sleep. We can hang out tomorrow…” I pled with them, hoping they would leave me alone.

“Chris, we’re bored,” moaned Eric, pulling the sheets off my legs as he did.

My naked weekend (with pictures) — Part 1

This is my true story about spending 56 hours at home, naked. The first part includes me being tied up, facefucked, covered in cum, and then fucked.

I’ve been posting on /r/gonewild for a long time, so you can find plenty of pictures of me in my post history if you want skip the description and explanation. Scroll to **Friday afternoon** for pics from yesterday and **Finally** for sex.

I’m 5’3 with 32F tits and a good-sized ass. I’ve been told I have a “simps” pussy (/r/simps) and also get a lot of comments about my big lips and smile. My hair is mostly blond and I have pale skin.

Last weekend, my husband and I went out with some friends to a bar. We were the last to leave when the bar closed at 1 a.m. and it was 2 before we got home. Upon arriving, I stripped down to my panties and fell into bed. Now we don’t get drunk often, so we were both not doing well the next day. Despite the fact that I stayed in just my panties, we didn’t have sex that day.

The Power of Curiosity (Part 2) [Les][oral][mast] [x-post from /r/sexystories]

Update from New York. About Ashley (previously identified as Auburn Girl). Here’s [Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/4e1tfi/the_power_of_curiosity_part_1_lesmast/) from last week in case you missed it.

If you don’t want to read a bored graduate student’s pedantic account of a hot girl at the gym, you probably don’t need to read Part I. Here, I’ll summarize it for you with some added details so this post is more entertaining: I’m a 24-year-old woman studying international development (don’t ask me why) in NYC; I have black hair, which I’m told is pretty but is more of a pain in my ass than I think is really worth it; I’m a 32C; and finally, I love working out, especially now that I’ve discovered Ashley at the gym, who’s officially caused me to question my previously concrete sexual orientation by making me wet with her mere presence. Normally I’d do myself a bit more justice, but those attributes about define me these days.

My godfather finally got to fuck me [m/f] – part one

This is a story about the first time I fucked my dad’s best friend and my godfather. Let’s call him Mr West (not his real name).

As you can probably tell from my last post I have a thing for older men … or they have a thing for me :-)

I’ve known Mr West my whole life. He’s a big shot creative director in the ad world. I’ve grown up going to his house, playing with his kids. He and his wife are pretty hip, I always thought of them as being super glamorous. Their house has an incredible view of the water and always looked photo-ready for a fashion spread.

As I got older and entered my teens, our relationship changed, of course, and Mr West became more like a friend. I was having issues with my parents, so I used to come over and talk to him about it.

After I graduated from school Mr West asked if wanted to do an internship at his agency. I was going to study graphic design in college so it made sense.

Pose Naked For Me [MMF]

**Snapshot**

Darrin Phillips fiddled with the strap of his second-hand, hand-me-down digital camera, wondering what the hell he was doing here at dawn on a Sunday, when any normal person was either getting ready for church or sleeping off last night. He wondered, as he stared out at the empty, abandoned beach-side forest, why the hell he’d let himself get talked into this. He wasn’t a photographer. He wasn’t even an amateur or a hobbyist.

He was an idiot with a camera he barely knew how to use and a handful of pictures his friends had convinced him were decent enough to post online.

“You have an eye, Dare,” Hayato had told him when the man had first proposed the offer. “A way of looking deep into a person and bringing out their essence and beauty. Of seeing what’s beneath the surface.” Then he’d snorted—an odd sound to come out of the prim, proper man. He’d shot Dare a scoffing look before adding, “Plus, you’ve a reputation of handling even the most stubborn subjects.”

My AirBnB was double-booked

The door wasn’t unlocking. I called him again to make sure I had the right apartment.

“Yeah, it’s the one all the way back,” he told me.

I was in a depressing looking apartment building in Germany, trying to get in to the AirBnB I had rented.

“It’s not unlocking.”
“Oh shit, try ringing the bell.”

I rang the bell, and a noise came from inside. The latch moved and the door opened. A girl stood in the doorway. The asshole had double-booked it.

“Hallo. Sprechen sir english? Is this an airbnb?” I asked her.

“Yes and yes,” she said.

“Are you staying here?”

“Yes,” she said again. Fuck, I thought. Money was tight and I did not want to have to try and find a hotel, especially after walking 30 sweaty minutes here from the train station.

“Oh damn, I was supposed to stay here tonight too. I’ve got the guy on the phone right now.”

“Oh okay, come in and drop your bag and give me the phone,” she said. I dragged my backpack into the apartment and handed her the phone.

The night I got a blowjob from [M]y girlfriend’s best [F]riend, and the girl she hated me being [F]riends with the most.

I’ve gotten some pretty good reception here, so I will keep these stories going. Per usual, head to the line-break if you dislike the buildup.
If any ladies are in the CA area, let me know and we can make our own story. It’s been a fantasy of mine to meet a girl on reddit and write a story here.

This story goes back to high-school and is inclusive of an empty house sans parents, some drinking, truth-or-dare, and our young hormone-driven bodies perpetuating our bad decisions.

Finally getting to [m]eet my online mil[f]

*If you are interested there is some [background](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ebsdp/finally_getting_to_meet_my_online_milf_precursor/) to how things started*

The days leading up to Rachel arriving we spoke a ton throughout the days. She seemed really anxious and excited as did I. I wouldn’t admit it to her at the time, but I was also feeling incredibly nervous. For one, I wasn’t sure the confidence I had shown while we chatted/skyped would really translate to in person. I also wasn’t sure how I’d stack up to her expectations, her being older I’m sure she had many experiences, both with her husband and by dating before him. I just kept trying to tell myself all I had to do was be myself, that was enough to get her to visit, so it’d be enough to win her over so to speak.