Final part of That First Fall [FF][Foreplay][Oral]

Thank you all for the upvotes! After school settles down from my upcoming semester and rotations, hopefully I will have the time to share another story or two with you ;)

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Nadia’s fingertips run through the roots of my hair as she pulls me closer to her lips. The sparkle in her eyes disappears as she closes her eyes and our lips touch. I slightly pull back so our lips barely touch and drag them over to the corner of her mouth, she tries to turn her head slightly to kiss me back and I once again tease her by brushing my lips over her own again to the other side. Against her subtle moans and writhing below me, I continue to tease her lips, jaw and neck.

While our lips dance over each other, she slides her right hand from the back of my head and places it over my cheek. Her left explores the sides of my toned body, moving from my shoulder to down my sides, before finally settling on my hip. My own right hand supports my weight while I rest on top of Nadia while and my left runs along her jawbone to her neck.

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High school crush. (M/f)

Thought I would share the story of a hot night with a high school friend.  I had a crush on this girl since the first day of high school.  We were just friends and were never really more than that.  But she was very attractive.  She had beautiful bright red hair, wonderful breasts and ass that would hypnotize the moon.  After we graduated we lost touch and maybe talked a handful of times after. 

  About year after high school I got married and went to college with my wife at the time.  We weren’t married long.  Ill refer to her as my ex.  We had a very open marriage.  My ex was bi and loved talking to girls and messed around with one of her friends.  She didn’t care if I talked to other girls since she did the same.  She decided to go back home for a month during summer break and stayed at college since I had a job and summer classes.  While she was gone I had the urge to message my old friend from high school.  We started talking for most of the next couple days, but she was concerned about talking to me since I was married.  I explained to her that my ex and I had an open marriage.  I told her that my ex was into girls and didn’t mind me talking or being with another woman if I wanted. 

Is it cheating when you don’t see his face? [Mf] [MDom] [cheating]

***Based on a Personal Experience***

When your husband works overnights things can get pretty lonely, this you knew well. All the logical reasons were there – the money was better, you were both saving up to move into a new home, etc. But you couldn’t help feeling the loneliness creep in with the sunset and when he walked out that door at 10:30 the need overwhelmed you….

Your husband leans over the bed, tells you he loves you, and kisses you while you lay in your sheer nightdress with nothing underneath. While there was sincerity in his voice his eyes did not linger at what was under the nightgown and, almost ritualistically, leaned over to the edge of the bed and shut off the light leaving you in the darkness. He would then, as usual, walk out the door closing it quietly. Then in the distance you heard him open and then shut and lock the front door. Finally, you would hear his car start up in the parking lot of the apartment building and drive off to work, not to be seen again until after the Sun had risen.

An absolute night of debauchery with 2 F friends and a stripper

So I have decided to post this, simply because I’ve once or twice before got the kicks from reading some stories here. I am posting my little adventure from the first weekend of March, this year and also because I was given the go ahead to post about it like half an hour ago.

Now excuse my writing skills as I am trillingual and I’m posting from a phone.

So some back story, late 2015 (Around September) a close friend of mine introduced us to this girl he had met, they had fooled around but never actually had sex simply because he decided to resume his relationship with his EX fiancee and he didn’t wanna hurt this girl which he found to be very fun and outgoing. That girl, let’s call her Emily is French Canadian, in her mid 20’s and a brunette, she is around 5’7-5’8 and a 150 pounds, with extra pounds in the right places, all in all as far as I’m concerned a HOT one and a total 9.5 as far as I’m concerned. Gotta give her props, she’s the first one reading this.

Euphoric Blur: first bi-threesome with husband [M/M/F]

My husband was concerned to tell his sexual desires for fear I wouldn’t understand, but it turns out he’s been underestimating me for years. After telling me he was bi and about a fantasy he had, I made it my mission to make it happen.

After a few weeks of searching for our third, what was first his, now our, fantasy was going to come true. We were both nervously excited and had a couple cocktails before our guest, Alex, arrived. Then, we heard a knock at the door. My husband answered the door, while I stayed back. There stood Alex. He’s a little shorter than my husband but had a similar body type, about 6ft and 170lbs. My husband is 6ft 3 and 180lbs. I’m a short, curvaceous Latina; 5ft 2, D-cup breasts and a big, round ass. We’re all in our early 30s. Anyway, the guys greeted one another and sat down at the kitchen table before I joined them. We offered Alex a drink and engaged in some small chit-chat. The nervous energy in the room was strong, as this was a first for all of us. After an awkward moment of silence, I blurted out “let’s just go to the bedroom.” Both quickly stood up in unison and I led the way, which was only the start of me directing the night.

Her Turn (m/f – so far – cheating aftermath)

About a month ago our lives changed forever. About to be caught, I admitted to my wife that I had been having an affair for the last year…and that for the decade or so before that I had been cheating on her as well, having anonymous, meaningless encounters with swingers and women in open relationships. After kicking me out of the house for a few weeks, we started talking again, and as it developed – she was far more pissed off at me about the lying and the emotional affair than the sexual infidelity.

It was a real O. Henry story – we had had a foursome with another couple soon after we first started dating which went poorly, and from that point on I tried to “protect” her from my sexual desires, while she felt me gradually pulling away and wondered where our crazy sex life had gone (obviously this vastly oversimplifies the complexities of a decade+ relationship & marriage, but for the story’s sake we’ll roll with it). She hadn’t been upset about the foursome itself, just unhappy with how it went (the other guy was underwhelming).

Getting sucked off by a good Catholic girl in a changing room [M27, F28]

As I’ve mentioned in previous stories, I travel a lot for work. I rarely ever find myself in the United States, but when I do it’s usually a good experience because on my downtime from work I can meet up with old friends and contacts. In July 2015 I found myself on a four-day trip to New York City. I was going to meet a few paper pushers, just to make sure what we needed to happen went smoothly. What this meant is that my actual work commitments were unusually minimal. I’ve only been to New York a couple of times, and don’t know the city all that well aside from the well-known sights of Manhattan, so took a look on Facebook to see who I knew in the area.

[M/F] “I need this in me, now” [repost]

Recently changed usernames and asked the mods for permission to repost my stories here. Hope you enjoy them a second time.

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[Continuation of my fun with Kelly](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4bcxlq/mf_do_you_have_a_towel_nearby_no_i_have_a_mouth/)

I called her the next day to see if she wanted to hang out and pretend to watch a movie, **”duh, bring condoms’**, I got there half an hour later later and we put on some irrelevant movie while she put some brownies in the oven. **”how long will those take?”** **”about 20 minutes”** **”it’s a start”** I grabbed her by the hand and led her to the bedroom and threw her on the bed. **” take your clothes off and lay down”** I knew from previous chatting she enjoyed some dominance, I later found out just how much.

Paying for it: Volume 2- The Pick-up [m/f]

First I want to thank everyone for the upvotes and comments on [Volume 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4aon75/paying_for_it_volume_1_helping_a_friend_mf/). I needed a few days to get the next one written up best to my recollection and with typos and grammar addressed.

So I decided to chronicle a series of adventures in my life that I’ve had that had something in common, I paid for them. Yes look at the loser who paid to get laid. Well I didn’t set out looking to hire a woman for companionship. The first time fell into my lap if you’ll forgive the pun and from there it progressed.

**Now a few things to get out of the way.: yes I know this is dangerous: stds, arrests, getting robbed or worse are all potential liabilities. I have always worked to minimize these risks so please let’s leave the lectures out of the comments and PM’s.**

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So onto the next story…

What happened to u/sofiecake?

I know that she used to post on here and other subreddits, but then she had some health issues and stopped posting. Last I heard, Mark was taking care of her, but there doesn’t seem to be any new information of them. Does anyone know what happened or if they are ok?