Sharing [m]y [f]b for the second ti[m]e, planned this time. [mfm]

After our last impromptu threesome, my fuckbuddy Stephanie and I have discussed the possibility of repeating it and letting all of her fantasies come true. The last time was so unplanned that both of us didn’t know where the boundaries where. We have been having a lot of fun but nothing serious, and we never discussed the fact that we were sleeping with other people.

She initiated the threesome with my friend last time after a drunken party, and after typing it out completely for Gonewildstories, we talked about it some more. She told me that she loved the way we adored her, the way she was the centre of all attention and the fact she had two guys at her disposal. We fucked a couple of times after that until all three of us had a free night to continue the adventure we had. You can read it here. Read more »

The Scholarship [FFFm,mast,inc,CEI]

“To friends,” said Sylvia, raising her wineglass.

“To friends!” agreed Meredith, raising hers.

“I’ll drink to that,” Lisa slurred, sloshing her wine.

So far the dinner party had been a success. Her friends had raved over the quality of the meal. Many fun anecdotes had been shared, catching up on the gossip and news. A lot of wine had been consumed.

Sylvia would normally have been very contented at this point of the evening. But she was troubled, distracted. This did not go unnoticed by the other two.

“Sylvia, what’s bothering you?” Meredith asked, creasing her brow.

Sylvia returned her friend’s gaze. Meredith was so prim and proper, and a bit of a prude at times. But she was still very trim and attractive at 60. Blonde hair in a pageboy cut over a symmetrical face with few lines, Meredith looked younger than her age. She was smartly dressed in an expensive tailored dress which accentuated her large bosom without showing any actual cleavage.

Meredith was sort of a mentor to Sylvia, who was 44. Sylvia enjoyed her company and kept Meredith on a pedestal in her mind. Read more »

Cut throat pussy shave (m/f)

So about five years ago I got fed up with spending large amounts of money on razor replacements and I started looking into straight razors. I bought a leather strop, two straight razors, a brush, some different soaps and creams, I went all out. It took some practice, but I got to the point where I was able to make it my regular shave routine and I never looked back. About a year later my wife felt I had enough experience and was turned on enough by the idea to let me shave her pussy for the first time. Since then she asks me to do it for her all the time. She tells me it gives her a nice close shave without the irritation and it turns her on like crazy. I've since expanded to double edge razors in addition to straight razors as I've grown a beard and going through the routine of the straight razor isn't as convenient as a double edge, but I still break out the straight blade when my wife wants her downstairs de-haired by me. This is the story of my most recent shave for her. Read more »

I (33F) Just got fingered and fucked hard by my (32M)ex-husband better then anytime in the 10 yrs we were married.

After ten years of marriage my husband and I called it quits about 6 months back. The decision was pretty mutual and we have been able to fairly successfully maintain a friendship while sharing custody of our 5 yr old son. Despite all the issues we had while married one thing we never had a problem was with sex. We both have rather high sex drives and were very good at taking care of each other especially after being together over 12 years. To be honest we both feel we would have split up much sooner if it wasn't for the amazing sex.

So this weekend was his weekend with our son, he returned fairly late this evening and put him to bed. Afterward I offered him a drink knowing he needed to talk to me before leaving. We stood in the kitchen drinking some wine while he explained to me that he had to go out of town for work and would be gone about three months. I could see he was kinda down about this, sad he wouldn't get to see his son for so long. Knowing how close they were made me feel bad and I reached out, pulled him into my arms and hugged him tightly to try to make him feel better. We held our embrace for quite a while, both lightly running are hands up and down the others back. Read more »

[mf] Story I wrote for my ex

Wrote this story for my most recent ex- it was a fantasy of hers. I found it recently and felt compelled to share for some reason, I couldn't say why. Hopefully someone might enjoy it.

It's dark now. Not completely, no. The clock on the night stand illuminates the corner in a faint light, declaring the time- 8:04. I was expecting you at 8. I wouldn't even notice under normal circumstances. Four minutes? There could have been traffic, or you stopped to get a drink at a gas station, or you couldn't find your shoes right away or any other completely mundane scenario. But tonight… Tonight I'm antsy. Eager. Read more »

[M] Getting off to pictures of my brother’s girlfriend.

Before he moved out, my brother stayed in the basement of our house. He had a computer down there, and I really need to print an assignment and my father was currently occupying our other desktop. My brother wasn't home, so I decided to go downstairs and print it. After downloading what I needed, I navigated to the file and went to print it. Along the way I noticed an odd thumbnail from one of his folders.

Looking closer, I realized it was his (then) girlfriend, posing on his bed. I can only assume he took the picture. Curiosity took over and I opened the folder, only to see tons of pictures of her, starting fully clothed and some of the later ones appeared nude. I couldn't help but look, starting from the beginning. Read more »

Was the F in a MFF this weekend, and Damn it was Hot!

Alright guys and girls this is my first time posting so any tips or advice would be appreciated, also all the names in this are fake.

All right a little backround, this weekend me and some of my friends took a "little" bender to a small town in minnesota, it was fun, we partied, had drinks, the usual. The next night me and my girlfriend Jenny are staying in a hotel with an absolutely beautifal view of the lake and woods.

Jenny is a pretty girl, bright blue eyes, long soft brown hair, she has a light tan, she is somewhat voluptuous with nice sized perky breasts curvy hips, and the best legs I've ever seen.

I have smaller breasts, my hair fall just past my neck and is a soft orange color.

Me and Jenny are snuggling in bed together, she's staring out at the lake and I'm staring deep into her penetrating blue eyes.

Jenny phone vibrates, she sits up and looks at it, "Jason's having a bunch of friends over at his cabin, wanna come"

Eric is a friend of Jenny, I've never met him at the time but she has told me all about him since they used to date in highschool. Read more »

“Welcoming Home a Marine” [M/F][x-post from /r/SexaholicsAnonymous]

My post about welcoming my Marine friend home was quite popular and many have PM'd me curious about what happened that night, so I figured I'd type the story out for y'all. So grab your favorite hand lotion and a couple tissues, it's story time. ;)

First, a little backstory. J.D. is the younger brother to one of my best friends from middle/high school. We always had fun together growing up because we shared many common interests: video games, movies, comedians, etc. He has always had a crush on me and grew up to be quite the handsome devil. We always kept in touch and chatted here and there, but it was all pretty innocent stuff. Things changed a tiny bit a handful of years back when he turned 18, but nothing ever became of it. Cut to about a month ago when he told me that he would be back stateside and coming home for the week of Thanksgiving. I let him know that I'd pick him up from the airport so he could surprise his family. That was two weeks before he'd be here. In those two weeks, we had quite a few little chats that started out just like our usual chats, but soon escalated into some quite sexual talks. Things got quite heated and it became quite obvious what was going to happen the day he arrived. Read more »

27 [m]arried business man, [f]un with tinder part 3 – awkward Night

This story is a bit different from my other posts, in that, I was using tinder as normal, I didn't actually succeed in finding someone on the app, but it did help me in finding a match. It goes a little something like this.

I was in Chicago, middle of the winter. It was blistering cold, and when I say cold, I mean chilled to the bone, frozen solid cold. The usual routine of unpacking, checking in with work, settling in and getting comfortable while using tinder ensued. This time though I wasn't having any luck. It was a weekday, and I was matching with women but none of them seemed interested in getting out. I attribute this to below zero wind chill and the fact that it was Wednesday in the middle of the college school year. I started to get frustrated because my work schedule wouldn't allow me any late nights and I had been on a particularly long dry spell and I was getting antsy. To blow off some steam I decided to go for a walk downtown. My hotel was near the lake so I decided to take a pit stop at this bar I heard some piano music coming out of. I'm not too sure of the name but I remember the sign had a girl winking on it all lit up in red. Read more »

[ff and tentacles] The Parasite

For Alice

Log Entry 387 We found her a few days ago. We'd almost given up hope when the team reported her missing – slipping off the cliff to plummet into the alien jungle below, swallowed up by the canopy beneath. So we were delighted when one of the recovery teams found her body – and shocked at what we saw had latched onto her back. So all we can do is isolate her, keep her locked in a tube until we know what to do…

Alice's initial horror faded once the team got her back to the lab. She looked so peaceful – as if in a pleasant dream. Whatever was attached to her back was not a parasite, that's for sure. Some kind of symbiote that is sharing her nutrients – thirsting for something, but she couldn't figure out what. Pressing her hand to the glass, it fogs up where her breath kisses the tube. "Maybe today's the day you wake up, Ash." Turning away to tend to the machines, she doesn't see the movement inside the glass tube… Read more »

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