(M)y (f)antastic, (f)rantic and entirely unexpected birthday treat [FFM]

So Friday was my 28th birthday, and to celebrate I held a party in my garden and invited my friends from various parts of the country (UK). My ex and I broke up fairly recently, and while it was an amicable decision and we are still on good terms, I really felt like I needed to blow off some steam.

A little bit of background to myself, I have been fairly well behaved for the last 18 months as I was dating a nice, sensible girl who would have nothing to say in a sub-reddit such as this. Before she and I began our relationship however, I was very much making the most of my time at university. I always had FWBs, usually about three of them at any given time. It was fucking great, and while there was something very fulfilling about being in a proper relationship over the last year or so, I was beginning to champ at the bit a little with the very vanilla sex life I was leading.

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So you’ve found a friend [MF][mast][cuck][MMF] Part 2

Who the fuck was taking these pictures. Anger mixed with humiliation mixed with hornyness as my head spun trying to work out how, who, when. My brain was swirling with scenarios. This was a lover. A friend. A girlfriend. A fling. A rival. A neighbour. Someone I knew. Who? How?

I pictured her doing this for him (I'd excluded the her scenario as a) she repeatedly declared she wasn't into women and b) women don't generally post their conquests online). Him getting all horny as he snapped away at the prize unveiling before him. How he'd managed to get her so wet when I'd not tasted that pussy for so long. I imagined him putting down the phone at some point and diving into her, licking that pussy, feeling that ass. Her raising her hips as she does when she's being eaten out, grinding her clit into his face. I could see her tits swinging back and forth as he fucked her from behind. Did she moan? Did he make her cum? Did she swallow his cum? So confused, but more and more horny.

So you’ve found a friend [MF][mast][cuck][MMF] Part 1

I love a good wank. Reddit's stream of amateur pics celebrates the digital age in all it's glory; to be able to instantly have nude photos, shared with everyone in the ultimate game of voyeurism. And I make the most of it. Given we haven't fucked in I don't know how long it's become routine for me to retire for the evening, watch some TV and end with a browse and a wank while checking out a good thread like /r/MILF or /r/wifesharing. I pay particular attention to the very amateur pictures; the ones clearly taken on a phone or in a passionate, poorly lit situation. Mid coitus, blood running hot and juices flowing. Nothing gets me harder.

And stumbling across a great set is always a great find. A dozen or so pictures perhaps of a striptease ever revealing more and more or a fuck session in various positions. This one was of particular note in that it began with a hitched up dress showing a big, white, middle aged ass and moved on through underwear being on then off and finally a neck to knee shot full frontal revealing a beautifully trimmed pussy. I was rock hard at that, just imagining what was next for that luck photographer.

Quick and easy [F/M]

As I lay here before falling asleep I just wanted to share a quick experience of mine.

It happened a couple months ago. I had gone out with some people after work to a local bar for some drinks. Now nobody at my work really knows about my other life as a sex fiend so I planned to be a good girl. We had the usual workplace small talk when someone ordered a couple rounds of shots. I knew I shouldn't partake but the peer pressure got to me and I gulped them both down.

I got up after to head to the little girls room and my buzz fully kicked in. I was at that perfect buzz point where everything feels right and good. You're still in complete control and you feel like you can accomplish anything.

As I made my way to the bathroom a pretty good looking guy was standing in the little hallway texting on his phone. He looked at me as I walked toward him and just as I was passing him, without even thinking I said "meet me in there."

My first high school party. [f][huml][reluc][fuck toy]

I had never really been to a high school party, but it was my senior year and I thought I owed it to myself to try it at least once. Being 5’2 with curly red hair, thick glasses, and a terrible fashion sense; it kind of goes without saying I got picked on a lot at school. But I was determined not to let that stop me from trying to have a good time, I just hoped that once I got there I could blend right in and enjoy myself like everyone else could.

I pulled onto the street that the house was on and I could see a line of parked cars that seemed to go on forever. I could already tell I was in way over my head, but I pushed on. I managed to find a parking spot and walked up to the house. The door was already open so I just stepped right in. It was like walking in to another world. I didn't recognize most of the people that were there and they all looked like they were in college.

About the time I had my girlfriend suck her ex’s dick, and more, while I watched. [Part 3] [M/F]

Hello readers! If you'd like to read the first two of my stories (I recommend it!), here are the links:

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37itf3/about_the_time_i_had_my_exgirlfriend_suck_her_exs/ (Part 1)

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37pr3c/about_the_other_time_i_had_my_girlfriend_suck_her/ (Part 2)

So, our insane, young-person levels of horniness were reignited after Em and Will's second (and far more intense) session. They had come so close to fucking that night that I knew she only needed the slightest push in the right direction to make her go for it next time. And I knew she wanted there to be a next time. We always talk about what happens after Will leaves, and when we got to the part where they were both naked, her on her back and him kneeling above her, her cheeks flushed. I asked her if she wanted him to fuck her, and she said that she almost did, but wasn't sure what I would think, and so in the last second changed her mind. Rather than immediately telling her that I wanted this to happen as well, I acted a bit unsure, but also made it seem like I could be convinced. I wanted her to think I needed convincing, because I wanted her to explain why it would be so awesome. Is that manipulative? Maybe, but it was harmless in the end. She told me that she probably wouldn't be able to stop next time, and that she would make sure I could see everything. After more convincing and a couple days of "sleeping on it", I gave her my approval. I told her, however, to not worry too much about me, and to just focus on herself. I did want her to have a good time, after all. My approval made her very excited (as well as turned on), as I expected. I liked that she was anxious for this to happen.

(M)y (f)irst part 3: first date

Edit: link to part 2 https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37lc2q/my_first_part_2_eeeeeeeeva/

I woke up the next morning to hair tickling my face. Kristine was still asleep, one of my arms still draped over her, and I took care to not wake her as I sat up and reached for my phone. It was pretty early, but I usually had trouble sleeping in anyway, so I got up, went to the bathroom, and climbed out the window to stand on the roof of my house and smoke a cigarette. One of my housemates must've heard me, since he came out to join me with a joint. We smoked and chilled for a bit, then I headed back in and to my room. To my surprise, Kristine was already gone. I'd kinda been planning on waking her up and fucking her, so I was a bit disappointed. Her body actually reminded me a lot of Lily Thai's, though I think Kristine is taller, so I watched some videos of her getting railed by massive black cocks and rubbed one out before taking a shower and heading out to class.

[F] [Mast] Just a little of my recent activity…

Erica looks at her freshly painted long red nails and traces the tendons of her smooth pale right hand. She sighs. It’s been two months since her ex boyfriend dumped her. The pretty new nails were supposed to cheer her up, but so far they have had no effect. She sighs again. It’s been two months since she last orgasumed in the rough hands that gripped her perky D-cup boobs and thick 6 inch cock of her ex-boyfriend that pounded her vagina until her head was spinning. Just thinking about his huge warm cock inside of her tight pink vagina has Erica’s panties moist. Sitting down on her bed, Erica pulls the profession black dress she wore to work off. This reveals a set of matching sexy black lace thong and bra. The cold air of her bedroom hits the shear fabric of her bra which causes Erica to shiver and her perfect pink nipples to harden. She lays atop her crisp white sheets. Gently, she trails the tips of her red nails up the smooth milky white skin of her inner thighs. Then she moves to the shear fabric of her thong that reveals the beautiful lips of her freshly shaven pussy. With a deep breath she cautiously puts her index finger underneath her thong. She continues to tease her lips as she trails the tip of her nails up and down underneath her underwear. Slowly she presses her index finger against her swollen clit. She circles her clit and moans in the utmost of pleasure. She knows what she needs now and it’s not her ex boyfriend. She shoves her index finger deep into her vagina to test how wet she is. The walls of her vagina happily grip her finger in a desire to be filled. Slowly she trails her finger back up pussy lips and gently flicks her clit. Putting two fingers to her lips she licks her fingers. She starts sucking her red tipped finger nails as if it was a dick she wanted to worship. Pulling her now salvia dripping finger out of her mouth, she shoves them back into her wet pussy. Using her two fingers, she spreads her pussy lips apart and begins to slowly rub up and down, making sure to circle her clit. She begins to increase the speed of her rhythmical rubbing. Up, down, moan, up, down, moan. But it’s not enough. She starts to increase the pressure of rubbing. Harder, harder, harder, her pussy is screaming. Reaching down to her cervix, she curls her two fingers and gives a few sharp finger poundings against the sensitive spot. “Oh yes” Erica breathlessly moans out. It’s as if her fingers have a mind of their own, and the red nail of her index finger, begins to circle the rim of her vagina. Slowly she pumps her index finger in and out, enjoying the feeling of her smooth wet, tight walls. Wanting to build her orgasum some more, she moves her hands up to the top of her pussy mound and begins to grind her hand against it, making sure to apply various degrees of pressure. This drives her clit wild, and she begins to feel the tell tail signs of her orgasum building as her cervix begins to tingle in a way that is begging to be pounded.

I don’t even believe this story my self it is so bizarre 22MFF

Ok, so I just had possibly the weirdest night I have ever had. Need to pen this stuff down. I'm just going to go through all this and see what others think of this

So I am home alone for the weekend and decide I am going t make myself a nice casual dinner and watch some TV, casual easy Saturday night then at about 4 or 5 pm my mate texts me asking if I am doing anything tonight to which I told him "just thinking about making a curry and having a casual evening, maybe get a bit of uni work done…" Anyway, half an hour later the plan is that we will go to our other mates new place and cook dinner there and maybe have a few beers.

8pm – We are having a few beers (i am having the most which is unusual) over dinner and its four mates and the hosts girlfriend and we get onto the topic of prostitutes. This chat goes on quite a while and in my mind I am wondering about the realities of prostitutes but I know nothing will happen tonight, we end up calling a brothel on loud speaker just to ask some weird questions. I have never laughed so hard in my life.

Hooked up with my crush before graduation, part 2 [m/m]

Link to Part 1

I bobbed up and down quickly a half dozen times before slowing. I’d like to say it was some technique designed to get him going, but honestly I was just excited. With more restraint now, my tongue circled his tip just a little, then I worked my way down inch by inch before taking him in again. Our eyes met as he bit his lower lip, and I remember seeing those long fingers grabbing onto the sheets. Now that he was plenty wet, I grabbed his base with my thumb and forefinger. His other hand ran through my hair; he didn’t press my head down, but just feeling his grip had the same effect. After a little more building up, my hand started to stroke in time with my mouth. His hips lifted to meet me, so I kept pacing up. After a few more minutes, he pulled my head up by my hair. We leaned towards each other and kissed again. I had forgotten how strained your lips can get after making that ‘O’ shape for a while. Maybe that meant I was too tense, though he didn’t seem to mind.