How (m)y wi(f)e realized she was Bi-sexual

So a little back story to get started. My wife and I met in high school, let’s say 17 years ago. My wife is blond 5”7’120 perky A-cup tits. We can call her Catherine. Shortly after high school we moved in with each other. At this point we were not married. For a number of years following that she would show an increase of sexual attraction to women. This was not an issue for me but I didn’t want to push the issue to much. Nothing else happened for a while until I was working at a strip club in the town next to us. A featured dancer (Carmen Luvana) was preforming and she wanted to see where I worked. So I took the first night of the performance off and we went. While there I had left it up to her if she wanted to sit up at the stage and get a good view, she hesitated at first until she put a few back. As we sat at the stage she realized she was the only girl there that was not a dancer or cocktail waitress. At the point the dancer on stage noticed that we sat down at the end of the stage (a tall blonde with shoulder length hair and legs that went on for days) started coming over our way. Catherine was frozen with an oh shit look on her face. The girl came over and introduced herself (I don’t recall her name we can call her Amber) she was very excited to see a woman there. Catherine told her it was her first time at a place like this. Amber reassured her that she would break her in. Amber’s set was done after that and she collected her things and we went on with our evening watching some other girls on stage, I noticed that my wife kept looking around but I could not catch what she was looking for. Finally it was time for the feature dancer and it turned out that we had some of the best seats in the house. So much so that Amber came over and asked if she could sit with us as we only had the two seats she asked if it was okay if she sat on Catherine’s lap. Before I could say anything she readily agreed. And there we were sitting at the stage with a striper on my wife’s lap and a porn star coming up on stage. As soon as the dancer did her first strut around the stage to taunt the crowd she came over to Catherine and Amber. Amber was just as excited as Catherine and much more engaging. Carmen then took them both close to the stage and put on a show for them rubbing her tits and ass on them to my surprise Catherine took both her hands and grabbed the dancer’s ass. I then seen that everyone in the place was watching the show and so did Catherine. Carmen finished up her set and before she came off stage she came back to Catherine and asked if she had a good time. Her face lit up and she said hell yes. Carmen looked in my direction and asked if we were together Catherine told her I was her boyfriend she leaned in to Catherine and gave her a kiss on the lips, then looked at me and said you’re a lucky man. Boy was she right, we left shortly after that and she was so horny that she started playing with me in the car that led to her pulling my cock out and devouring it the whole ride home. When we home we had some of the best sex we had to date talking about what happened. I have many more stories to share if this one interests you guys and gals.

A Knock at the Door

Here is a follow up to my first post Again, thoughts welcomed.

After what happened at the movies, I needed to get home and get some release. I get inside and am about to pull my pants down, when I hear a knock on at the door. Frustrated that someone would be here so late, I open it to see who it is. Standing there is Sarah, smiling. She is still wearing the same skirt she wore at the movie. I just stare, mesmerized by her beauty.

“Well, are you going to let me in?” She asks. She is has a playful smile and lust in her eyes. Before I can say yes, she walks in. As soon as the door is closed, she pushes me up against it. She reaches up and pulls my head down and kisses me. My head was filled with questions but those questions disappear once her lips touch mine. Before I know it, my hands are on her hips and our tongues are embracing.

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Good morning, fuck buddy [m/f]

I've been in a fuck buddy situation with this guy, A, for the past 2 or so years. When one of us is horny, we send an innocent "hey" text to the other, and make arrangements to meet up. In the past, we'd always chat a little before anything started, but this morning we experienced a welcome change. He had texted me on Saturday night asking if I had any plans and I replied that I was, unfortunately, out of town at a friend's wedding. He asked when I got home and if I'd be free. I told him when I got back to town, said that I'd make myself free for him and we exchanged some dirty foreplay messages about what I was wearing, if I was wearing anything underneath (which I wasn't), exchanged a few pics, and discussed how wet I was just thinking of him. He requested that I answer the door for him in nothing but a dress, and we agreed to meet at my house this morning.

Modeled for a massage demo. Reposting. 20F [M/F], Anal.

Since there seems to be a bit of an outcry over assholes calling stories fake, I figured I'll try to post my story one more time. Hopefully this time it won't get pulled because of stupid idiots.


I have written before about how my friend Todd, a masseur, used me as a model for a massage demonstration for couples. Todd knows I have a bit of an exhibionist streak and used that opportunity to expose me in front of everyone. I wrote about it here: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/2l4uj8/massage_demonstration/

Since then, Todd has kept bugging me that we do another demo. A few weeks I finally relented and told Todd to set it up. It took him less than a week to call me back and tell me he managed to get a bunch of couples who wanted to come see a demonstration of proper massage techniques for couples. They were even willing to pay and I would get a cut.

A sub meets her match or the endless possibilities of Reddit

I had cum once that day. That’s how my day had started. I woke up with my sex on fire, alone and desperate. I opened the drawer of my side table, otherwise known as my treasure chest, and took out my dildo. I played with the dildo between my lips and spread the wetness to my clitoris and below. Once everything was very wet, I slipped the dildo inside. As I get filled with it, I let out a sigh of contentment, like I was feeling empty all this time but forgot about it. I moved the dildo slowly in and out repeatedly as I try to find that one spot that makes my pleasure build but always eludes me. I swear that spot moves around in there. To help me reach pleasure faster, I took my clitoris vibrator, who is always on the charge, and started rubbing my clit with it. With both motion, I rapidly felt the pleasure grow and spread in my pelvis until I couldn’t hold it anymore and I exploded on my dildo. At first, my whole body spasmed, I arched my back and was unable to move. I had to let the wave ride through. From beginning to end, it couldn’t have lasted more than a few minutes. After the explosion, I was weak and soft, just as I like, and lounged in bed before getting my day started.

Semen and Wine [MF] (Part 1 of 3)

Semen and Wine

My name is Michael, and I was born in 1989 in Malibu to a fairly wealthy family. I had many close friends as I grew up, and our families would often host parties and events. For us kids, it was a nice opportunity to learn about manners, wine and, inadvertently, network with others for our own future.

I went to Harvard to pursue a degree in business, where I found the atmosphere of other young, egotistical wealthy kids a bit boring by comparison to home. While they dealt with Adderall and partied in their dorms I took a mostly quiet approach to college, reading in the library in the early and late hours of the day, admiring the sunrise and sunset, and the scent of old leather-bound texts. I would think deeply, and I found this made the various essays and personal anecdote assignments trivial. Like many others from Malibu, I also had an interest in personal health. I would sometimes skip the more dreary lectures in favor of an extended session at the gym and made sure to focus on the aesthetic as well. Squats, pull-ups, sprints, etc – and a typical meal afterwards would include chicken, zucchini, and red peppers.

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Too te(m)pting (f)or me to resist

I met a quiet girl on a uni engineering competition trip. I'd seen her in class and we had said hi a few times over the years. Let's just call her "J". J was cute with mid length straight hair and really had amazing boobs. Well, j sat next to me on the charter bus and the trip was about 3 hr long. We had plenty of time to chat and she really opened up to me about everything. I could tell she wasn't happy with her bf and I said "it sounds like you know what has to be done." I just made an observation that she was unhappy and should do something about it. J fell asleep on my shoulder before we reached the hotel.


That night we went out for a social event with the other unis. J stuck to me like glue and I realized immediately that I had fucked up. My gf is great and I had no ill intentions with J. She was cute, however and I felt a soft spot for her after sharing intimate details earlier in the day.

The teacher’s pet [MMMf][rough]

All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.


If they knew my history, they would have never let me be a teacher. Especially a high school one.

Still, it's not like I spend all of my day gawking at the girls in my classes. But, every once and a while, a girl comes along that is just too hard to resist. Gabrielle was one of those girls…

Gabrielle was one of the good students in my class. She'd always turn her work in on time and it seemed like she really did take the time to study. There was no doubt in my mind that she would end up at a decent college after senior year. My simple economics class did not stand in her way.

She'd always come to class early, too, which might be one of the reasons why she really caught my eye. Her demeanor was quite pleasant and bubbly, with her voice being that perfect mix of youth: a little curious and playful, almost to the point of flirty.

Babysitter, a prelude. Written for a [rp] prompt [voy][FM]

You make the most adorable noises. I remember the first time I heard them. The sounds of pleasure coming from upstairs barely penetrated the layers of wood and plaster between us. Separated only by a floor, your bedroom is directly above mine. Or, should I say ours.

Most of the time, my wife and I sleep soundly below you and your boyfriend with the help of a fan providing noise. It works great for us, but I sometimes worry that you can hear the enthusiastic exclamations emanating from my wife of 10 years. Its one of the first things I fell in love with about her. The ways she laughs, sings, sighs and moans. it's always with every part of her. Her orgasms are explosions of joy.

You sounded timid, shy, almost embarrassed to be feeling what you were feeling. Between the grunts and heavy breathing of your boyfriend, I could barely make out your softer, lighter sound even as it grew louder.

Threesome in Paris with French Couple part 2

Here’s the second part as promised! Stay tuned for part 3! Part 1

After about 20 minutes of cuddling and talking about nonsense, Lola started to fall asleep. I don’t blame her with the way Guy was cuddling us both. He had both hands working on our backs in slow circles. So of course it made sense that one should get tired, but me, I was just getting started. I was still horny and ready for more. Guy must have sensed that and leaned over to kiss me. This was the first time we were kissing all night. I was slightly put off by the taste of weed on him, but I soon forgot about all that when he grabbed my hair forcing his tongue in my mouth. He pulled my tongue out of its hiding pace, massaging it with his and Jesus Christ, the man knew how to kiss. His other hand grabbed my ass pulling me closer, and eventually found its way to my breasts. He started pinching and pulling them all the while never breaking his kiss. I’ve heard of women that are able to cum with just having their nipples played with. I didn’t cum, but I did feel an orgasm start to build and that not something that’s ever happened to me before. Guy traded my boobs for my pussy and started rubbing my clit. By now, Lola had woken up and joined us. She got on the other side of me and took my nipple into her mouth while Guy started fingering me. I’m not gonna lie, I felt very beautiful at that moment. There’s something about having both of them pay attention to me. I’ve never felt happier.