Yoga Pants on the Subway Fantasy (FtM)

It's late, 2am. I've got a little buzz going on after yoga class and drinks with friends afterward. I'm still wearing my yoga pants and a low cut tank top. I step onto an empty subway car and sit down across from you, not even noticing you until I'm sat down. We make eye contact. You're very handsome. I look away quickly with a smirk on my face. I had sex the night before with my fuck buddy and it only left me wanting more cock. I've been horny and aching for male attention all day. My pulse starts to quicken when I glance your way and see you looking at me. You smile a little and so do I.

I collect my hair together and arch my back a little as if I'm tired and stretching. You keep looking and I pretend not to notice. I bend forward to "look" for something in my bag. I hope you're checking out my cleavage. I glance forward still and you look away quickly but you start imagine something.

My parents aren’t home… (continuation)

Since you guys enjoyed my last hookup… (http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/36v1v2/my_parents_arent_home_mf/)

I’ll update you on what happened last weekend. Rebecca, I and a few of us gathered on the Saturday at the university library to do some group study. Needless to say since we hooked up that night we’ve exchanged some suggestive texts and given each other looks across tables and what not.

This Saturday the library was buzzing with a large number of students studying for the upcoming exams. It didn’t stop my hand “accidentally” brushing her ass though and it didn’t stop her “accidentally” showing me too much cleavage when she bent down in front of me to “pick up her pencil” or to “adjust her bag”. She did it in such a way only I had a view down her cleavage and it was obviously distracting my studies.

Our study group eventually dwindled down and with the ground floor still buzzing with people chatting and walking around, I suggested that I was going upstairs to the study cubicles. Rebecca quickly started packing her bags and said she’d come up with me.

My wife giving in to a dare. [m/m/f]

My wife and I used to work together and have the same friends. She has since gotten a new job, and I still work at the same place. My job consists of mostly men, and hormones run high at times. I remember before my wife and I started dating that guys used to try so hard to fuck her. I used to hear stories about one guy that she actually did date for a short period of time. I would hear that the guy would take her to closed off areas at work and make out with her and that she sucked his dick. She admitted to the innocent kissing, but never any sort of sexual acts. She even said that she stopped talking to him because he tried to take it further.

I have close relationships with other guys at work that know my wife. We normally have them over to hang out every other weekend when we don't have plans. I thought it would be a good idea to have them over now since my wife and I have been more open sexually. I told her that they might bring their girlfriends over this time. My wife got upset and said that she didn't want any other women there. She said that she wanted all of the attention.

Hilly and Ben – The Choir Trip 3 [mf][first][slow]

Hilly and Madison walked into the banquet room reserved for the choir members to eat breakfast and rehearse. The room had seven round tables with eight seats each, about half of which were occupied by students and chaperons. The buffet line along one wall was currently empty, so they got in line before the rest of their group came along and pillaged the food.

"I still can't believe you and Ben are going out," Madison said as she scooped some scrambled eggs on her plate.

Hilly just smiled and glanced over at Ben. He was saving them spots at his table with some of the other guys in the tenor section. She still hadn't given Madison any details, but she did mentioned that Ben had made it perfectly clear they were an item.

"God, if looks could kill," Madison leaned in to whisper.

The terrible trio were whispering together while Kaylee glared at Hilly. Since Kaylee was the section leader for the sopranos, Hilly was going to have to deal with her attitude for the foreseeable future. Remembering what she and Ben had together made it easy to laugh her off for now.

He didn’t even take his tie off [m/f]

This Tinder match was 6'3", handsome, and fit the muscular criteria. He had the annoying working-out-in-the-gym selfie, but none of us are perfect. I read his profile and it seemed intelligent. It mentioned work and travel and extracurriculars. I swiped right.

Turns out he's a lawyer. He's well-traveled and has lived in different places. Accomplished in his profession and now has his own practice, focussing on family law.

We have a first date at a restaurant near my house. Our schedules are both pretty bad but we find a window one night before he has to go to an event (which yes, could have just been an excuse to leave early if it's not going well…I know the drill.) It was fine by me anyway, because I had to go to work early the next morning.

He's smart, funny, doesn't drink, and likes to dance. I find myself thinking that he and I are pretty well matched, from several perspectives. However, when it's time to leave, he doesn't kiss me goodbye. I get a hug.

So I figure I might get a few more text messages but assume he wasn't interested and I won't see him again. I sent him a nice thank you text message, nonetheless, because my momma raised me right.

[M/F] Memorial Day Weekend at a Disney Hotel with FWB (conclusion)

The first part of this story is here: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/378w8h/mf_memorial_day_weekend_at_a_disney_hotel_with_fwb/

Caught up? Good.

So the next day we went to Hollywood Studios for the Star Wars day and he loved it. We spent the day getting our picture taken with Wookies and such. When the afternoon arrived we headed back to the hotel and decided to swim in the pool. He looked damn good in his swim trunks and I like to think I looked pretty good in my bikini. He must have thought so, as he couldn't keep his hands off me as we cuddled in the pool. We had to be careful as there were families about.

When we got back to the room, he started rubbing my shoulders. I knew what he wanted and I let him rub my back and ass. I put my hands on the dresser with my ass sticking out. He peeled off my bikini bottoms and began to finger me. He only stopped to put on a condom. He entered me from behind, and grabbed my ponytail with one hand and gripped my ass with the other. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit, which was becoming tender from all the attention, making myself cum before he let loose.

The Russian satis(f)ies (m)y hunger

To begin this story, let me set the stage. For years I chose to remain in a relationship that was passion less. I would lay next to my girlfriend in our bed, while she slept soundly, touching myself. First, I was quiet about it, just getting off silently by stroking myself as I thought of attractive women that had crossed my path in the weeks before.

My girlfriend would leave for work, and I would please myself by reading stories here about women who wanted to be filled with hard cocks. These women of my dreams wanted me to have their bodies. They wanted my cum wherever I pleased. My hunger grew.

Finally, my hunger overcame any sense of loyalty or hope for change. I had to end my relationship. I told her that it was over. I focused on my work. My other life's passion. However, the hunger remained.

Now, when I speak of this "hunger," I AM talking of that carnal desire that we all feel to some extent. The desire to ravage a women's body. Her desire builds as I kiss, nibble, and tease her body. To have her claw at me wanting me to pin her down and take her … I think you get the idea of what had built inside of me.

A Sneaky Quickie MF

I once had an ex who was one for the risky quickie. Nikki was skinny, b cups, tiny ass brunette, Italian chick. We were watching TV with her mom one night, movie on HBO you've seen before a nothing else on drill. We cuddle during the movie nothing crazy, her mom is sitting in her chair across the way. About halfway through the movie her mom announces she's going to go use the computer and check her ebay etc. She's a large woman so she goes upstairs to do her computer run.

Polyamorous story swappers Part 1

edit: sorry I forgot the gender tags…. I'm a guy and everybody else is a lady (except for my friends who fucked sarah, since they're guys too).

I’ve wanted to tell a story here for a while, and this one seemed like the perfect candidate. It’s fresh in my head, since this all happened two days ago.

I’ve known Sarah for a few years now. She sings in a local band that I’m friendly with, has a really crazy sex drive, and is a huge proponent of polyamory. She’s pretty much a full-fledged hippy – free love, hairy legs, and no deodorant, though she did recently shave her lady parts she that she could have more uninhibited sex (hairy pits aren’t for everybody…) Every time we see each other we swap stories about our latest crazy sexual encounters. Hers are usually more unique – mine are in respect to my open relationship with Abby (my girlfriend of seven years). Before I met Sarah, she had fucked one of my bandmates in a crazy threesome (she was saved in his phone as “Sarah 3some”), and she fucked one of my other bandmates more recently, as well as his best friend. I could never figure out if it was a turn on or not that she had fucked all of my friends, but it was certainly a turn on to to be able to talk about sex so openly with somebody who I had never actually fucked. The sexual tension has been present, but she’s turned me down before – Sarah told me that she cherished our friendship and that it was rare to have something like this, where we could just chat about this stuff. She was game to have a threesome with Abby and I, but Abby wasn’t into her, so that had never happened. Abby did, however, give me full permission to fuck Sarah if the opportunity arose.

Teen pregnancy [Mf] [preg]

Wow, I wanted to thank everyone for the PMs and comments that shared with me their own interest in this pregnancy risk fetish, was actually surprised by the number of women who contacted me asking questions that they were curious about for themselves. Please feel free to contact me if this is your kink or simply if you're interested in getting pregnant. It just goes to show that this sort of thing is so looked down upon by the general public people have to keep this stuff to themselves. This is the story of my second encounter with pregnancy risk with a girl named “Beth.”