Watched [m]y best [f]riend [f]uck her new husband (lengthy)

This is my first post so go easy on me! So I have enjoyed watching people have sex in the past, but it's been some time since I've had the chance to watch anyone. Cut to a couple weeks ago, I was hanging out with my best friend and her new husband. They have been married less than two months. We were out drinking and having fun, and as the night wore on they invited me over to drink some more and keep the night going. Not for anything sexual, we were just having fun.

We got to their place and got into a bottle of wine. None of us were shitfaced but we were all a little tipsy. Amy (not her real name) gets real touchy feely when she drinks and had her hands all over Mark (not his real name either). We were just drinking and talking, and at a certain point she put her feet in his lap and asked for a foot rub. I could tell they were both getting kind of aroused and figured I should stop being a third wheel and go so they could get it on. So I told them good night but Amy pleaded with me to stay.

A Tinder hookup with squirting and fisting [M43,W41]

You know how to really know when a straight same-sex friend is a true friend? When they pass off a Tinder match to you. On a recent Tinder binge, she was matched with a very hot guy visiting her city. She didn’t know he wasn’t from there at first. She didn’t end up hooking up with him, because they couldn’t quite make it work. Not for lack of trying.

Turns out, he lives in my city.

She sent me Tinder man’s photo. And his requisite cock shot. She offered to connect the two of us but said he was probably a player and just looking for sex. A random hookup was not exactly what I am looking for, but since being single, I’ve been living my life taking coincidences and opportunities seriously.

We texted a bit back and forth and he asked whether I wanted to meet. We were both free on Wednesday night. Seated at the bar together, we had drinks at a pub close to my office. He’s perfectly tall (6’3″), handsome, amazing eyes, and a rock solid muscular body.

(F)inally hooked up with (m)y crush part 2: showing him the ropes.

So to continue about where I left off in part 1, I went home that night and left my friend hanging. It turned out to be good practice for what we did next.

In the intervening time we texted and flirted. The possibility of sex came up, I was honest with him and told him I wasn't ready to have sex with him and I don't want to have sex with someone without being in a relationship with them. He said he was alright with that and didn't want to do anything I wasn't comfortable with. It was about then that he brought up playing around with a little bit of bondage. We had first discussed it a couple months back and had joked about it in the intervening time. I didn't expect it to ever be seriously discussed though. I told him I was down for it but I wanted to do some research on it first. When I do something, I do it right. We set a date for when to give it a go. About three days before I asked him if he had any rope. He did not. So I sent him to the hardware store for at least 40 feet of nylon rope which he was to divide into 4 sections, about 10 feet long each. He quite obediently did. The next few days passed very slowly. I spent it reading up on things to do once I had him tied and practicing tying different knots.

A hot play [mfm] [exh, Fdom, mast, oral, Bi]

I tried to write a little fiction about my girlfriend Kitty (K in the story), a guy named Francis (F) and me, Johny (J). Hope you like it! :)

It was a hot day of June, one of those that anticipates the imminent summer. In our flat there wasn't the air conditioner so we had to please ourselves with a little fan that could refresh just a little corner of the room. Around 3 pm the bell rang. I was laying on the bed since half an hour and I wasn't going to lift a finger.

<Honey! The door!> I said to J, my boyfriend, while wiping the sweat from my forehead.

The bell rang again as J was approaching the door. <Comin', comin'> He opened the door and welcomed our friend F. <Hi J. What a hot day! 45 minutes standing up on bus to get here. I'm melting!> As they walked through the hallway near my bedroom I yelled “Hi” to F and he turned back greeting me beyond the opened door. His eyes were starring at me since I was wearing a tight pair of blue shorts and a pinky low-necked tank, without bra, half revealing my nipples shape.

Adventures from High School [M,F]

Let's get to know me;

So I have been reading erotic stories for a few years now, starting with blogs however they did not have frequent enough updates. Thankfully I came across reddit last year and through gonewild I found gonewildstories and this subreddit has been my favourite past time ever since. I'm a male in my 20s who lives in London. 5 foot 10 and weigh 70kg, I have a lean body from martial arts and a lot of running. Now I've been a late bloomer in life but the moment I found out about sex I have been addicted since. If God has created anything better than women please don't tell me about it. Since the age of 16 I have been exploring and I kind of want to document everything somewhere so I can later look back upon the stories, I guess this is a good place to do so since some of you might enjoy. I'm new to writing and new to posting on Reddit, bare with me and let's enjoy things together.

High School:

on the counter (MF)

I live in Florida right by the water and there's this shack that serves great burgers and all of that right on the beach. Well I was seventeen at the time and being in high school of course on the weekends everyone would go and hang out at the beach. Well there was this guy that I had always been interested in, but never like a hard core crush and he worked as a waiter there at the shack. Well as it got later things got wilder and I got hornier. It came to the point where the blouse that I was wearing was originally completely buttoned and as the night progressed button after button started to come undone revealing just the top of my white lace bra underneath (I am a C by the way ;)). For the sake of privacy I'll call the guy I had a thing for Jake. Anyway, so I noticed Jake took some time from cleaning up in the shack to hang out with all the kids. So, being in my loose and flirty state I walk up to him batting my eye lashes and say "Somebody's been working real hard huh?" and he just chuckles and says back "I see somebody has been hardly working". So to tease him a little bit I giggle and lean forward causing my shirt to fall to reveal more of tits and whisper in his ear "how did you know?". At this point I catch him staring at my bra and he bites his lip and I straighten back up. "Oh lucky guess." he says and I just say "huh". I know I have him hooked now so I be a bit bold and say "Hey do you know any guys here that I could get with." and he knowing Im taunting him he replies "Nope. I think you are going to have to just sit this one out tonight." I fiddle with another button on my blouse, his eyes immediately falling to following the movements of my hands, and say "Well, Im just going to have to fix that." and unbuttoning yet another button I turn and start to walk away to which he grasps my forearm pulls me into his chest and whispers in my ear "Come to think of it I know one guy that would probably be interested in seeing that sexy little white bra of yours." "Oh?" I respond to which he takes me by the arm and takes me into the shack locking the door behind him. comment if i should continue

[F]irst ti[m]e giving blowjob in the bus.

Me and my boyfriend were coming home after a very nice spent weekend in another town. We had much of hotel sex, a little bit spanking, choking, sex in the bathroom, everything you do in a hotel.

We had to get up very early to catch a train and then a bus back to our hometown so we had time only for one fast but very satisfying sex. But it looks like nothing can satisfy us for too long.

We had already traveled 2 hours with train and we had to travel around 2 more hours by bus. We were getting horny while in the train but there were too much people and we only kissed a few times.

Once we went in the bus and there werent much people, the thought of blowing him immediately crossed my mind. I love blowing him. He has long and very thick dick, the biggest i have been with and i always want him to be in me – in my tight pussy or in my mouth.

[M]elancholy Relationship Sex can be [F]ucking Hot

Ok, so this was a long term relationship that eventually ended. So it's kind of sad in places, but it's a memory I go back to. Scroll down to "I dipped a finger" if you don't want back story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.


We had been together a few years. It was either our 4th or 5th anniversary. As was customary we decided to go away for the weekend near the date. We went to Seattle, a city we very much enjoyed because the food was great, the shopping was pretty good, and the surrounding activities were fun enough. It wasn't the best option but we couldn't afford much. A weekend away in a new city and a new hotel was always fun.

The day was fun. We spent our time jumping from store to store, picking up cute boots or scarves for the coming winter. She was a blast to be around, even when we were constantly jumping from 0 degrees outdoors to 20 degrees inside stores. She wasn't fancy. She bought what seemed useful and seemed to appreciate my opinion. I have a pretty good eye for fashion and I know what looks good on her. That night we hit an old standard of ours, a restaurant we had been to early in our relationship that we had both adored. That time we had gorged ourselves on incredibly filling pasta dishes and desserts that had us crawling into bed disgustingly full.

She (F) got me (M) thrown out of the club!!

A few years back, I had a work assignment in a different city for a few months. Other than the guys from work, I didn't really know anyone there, save for one friend-of-a-friend that I'd partied with a couple times and heard endless stories about.

I had a work function Friday night, but we agreed to meet up saturday to watch some college football. We ended up not meeting up until like 7PM at a U of Georgia alum bar down the street from where I was staying. With a Georgia game and rabid fans, he thought it would be a good scene and it totally lived up to it, with an overtime game and the bar going nuts with a Georgia victory…and us partaking in plenty of victory shots and rounds for a team we didn't give a shit about!!

Anyway, in the drunken haze that quickly develops after 3+ hours of beer, shots and football, the Georgia bar has transformed into a dance club right around us once the game had ended. And I mean TRANSFORMED, they cut the TVs, gutted out the tables and the place flooded with a whole crew of folks dressed for the late-night club scene. Not one to shy away, I ended up on the dance floor in a veritable sea of sweat and steam, getting my freak on.