One night I was over my friends house and I was drinking with him and his wife.. [MFM] [MF]

Somehow the conversation of sex came up and things started getting a little hot, I admitted to them I love being watched and watching others have sex and legit without hesitation they started making out, I immediately pulled out my dick and started to beat off, things kept getting hotter and hotter and they moved to the bedroom where I followed, I stood in the door way as my friend fucked his wife, I continued to stroke my dick and she watched me as she moaned and as she orgasmed we locked eyes and I blew a load larger the I ever did before. I’m pretty certain that her and I had a moment that night and her husband knew. I think about fucking her all the time, I want to fuck her and him to watch if he wants and I don’t know how to approach it.

She is just so perfect her toes are the best I’ve ever seen, her body and personality are great. Every time we are together I can feel sexual tension between us. Even if I can’t sleep with her I just want her to watch me cum all over myself while she watches. This is such a hard place to be in ! Could use some insight from everyone!

A bunch of guys were standing outside my door and eavesdropping while I masturbated [F]

Thanks so much for all the interest in [my last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hl32y9/i_f_used_to_live_on_the_ground_floor_and/)! As promised, here’s another story for you ;)

**For context:** this happened while I was in uni and living on campus. My room was on the ground floor, on a really busy corridor – lots of people would pass by my room to get to the library/cafeteria. You should also know that I was living in an older building, so the walls were pretty thin. As in, thin enough that I could very clearly hear people’s conversations as they walked past my room.

Anyway, this particular incident happened at around 9/10PM. I was lying in bed, naked…. and casually teasing my nipples. Pulling and twisting them, slowly getting myself worked up. I could feel my cunt getting wetter. It was a little difficult for me to get in the mood because a girl on my corridor was having a party… and the only way for people to get to her room was to pass mine. So, I was constantly getting startled by loud voices (and even louder footsteps) right outside my door. Read more »

The Suite Life [MF]

Every once in a while we have the opportunity to spend the day together in as hotel. This time there was a wrinkle. Since things have opened up, hotel reservations are way down. When we got to our usual place, which we hadn’t been in a few months we found that it was closed and that our reservations would be honored by their sister hotel down the road. I was nervous, not knowing what I would find, but when we got there and got our room key, we found that the room was an upgrade to a suite! It had a whole living area attached, we were thrilled.

Now when we get together, we usually get right down to it. We talk every day, discussing everything under the sun, but when we get together in person it is to fuck each other’s brains out. We stripped right there in the living room. I slipping my cocking over my cock and she dropped to her knees. She loves blowing me in that position and I love running my fingers through her hair. Read more »

[F]ucked him after meeting online

So this is a bit of a short story, but here it goes.

Yesterday, I was browsing this new dating site my friend told me about. She said there was real freaky men on there so I wanted to give it a try myself. For those wondering, it was called efuck(dot)club

We met up for a few beers, and about an hour later he invited me to his hotel room. Apparently he didn’t live where I lived, and was just here over the weekend. We start getting down to business almost immediately, and he shoves his gigantic cock down my throat and starts facefucking me for about 20 minutes. I couldn’t believe how nice his girth felt filling up my throat.

He proceeds to pick me up and throw me on the bed. Shoves his cock in my tight, flooded pussy and fucks it harder than I’ve ever had it before. I then get on top of him and starts riding, this is the time he puts his thumb in my ass and it felt sooo nice. Read more »

Eulogy to Jasmine

Jasmine is our staircase neighbor and my English literature teacher, specialized in Elizabethan Era and especially Shakespeare.
You can ask her whatever, she knows everything and replies with no difficulty, from the interpretations of the sonnets up to Hamlet and Macbeth.
As a neighbor, she stays next to our door, wall to wall.
My mother taught me from an early age to respect her, to greet her politely every time we meet, and to offer her flowers every year on women’s day.
When I was growing up, my mother enrolled me in her classes.

She usually comes to class dressed both elegantly and very sexy.
Short dresses and molded on the body are her specialty, generally red or white, and, of course, without a bra  –  another reason we love her so much.
But the coolest thing is the smell of semen that spreads in the room almost every time when she comes in.
We think she likes to take it between her tits every morning before she shows up for classes.
But above all, she is a great moaner. We use to hear her from time to time, sometimes in unexpected moments, unleashing loudly her moments of sublime pleasure.
There are electrifying moments, amazing, in which the whole house is silent, listening to the sounds that can be heard from beyond the wall.
My father and I put our ears to the wall to listen to as many details as possible, while my mother kindly approves. Read more »

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[F] Paying the bills at University

To start this off, I’m 21 now. I’ve always been pretty confident, and just go with the flow on things that I think are a good idea. Sometimes those things have gone well, sometimes they’ve gone… not so well.

But, I digress. My confession is twofold, the first being pretty minor, the second being a bit more major. Towards the end of my first year of University in the UK, I started working in a bar. Quite simply, I wanted more disposable income. Living the student lifestyle could be an expensive habit.

So that was fine, did it for about… 5 months, I think. One of the semi-regulars at this bar was always pretty friendly with me, seemed like overall a nice guy. After a while of knowing him, he told me he manages a strip-club in the city, and that the disposable I’d earn from that would make my current job look like small fry.

I laughed, told him “No thanks”, and went about my life. I thought about it for a week though, and turned myself around to the idea of “Fuck it, why not?” I started at the beginning of my second year, couple of weeks after my 19th birthday. Read more »

First Date

I was going to a rendezvous in the scorching heat of July. It was so hot that the women’s heels remained engraved in the asphalt of the sidewalks. I arrive at the front door of “La Riviere”, a kind of cafe – confectionery locale where they served everything, coffee, tropical cocktails, cakes, ice cream, biscuits, soft drinks. Melted tar was flowing from the roof, which the unskilled workers had used to repair cracks in the ceiling. Inside, the fans were running at full capacity, making the ladies’ colored lace hats fly in all directions.

>A woman should come to the first date with a huge, yellow-pink and fragrant rose to offer to the man, kneeling in front of him, take off his pants and take his cock in her mouth urgently, right in the middle of the street. To suck it well, with passion, as if she was feeding her entire existence from its sweet nectar.

Hearing this, my date remained perplexed, dropping the teaspoon between her delicate fingers to the plate with her still unfinished rum baba, especially considering she was my former French teacher during high school.

Why is it so difficult for women to understand my philosophy of life?

[FF] I decided to have my [21F] first time with a girl [19F] [Fiction]

I’ve always dated boys for as long as I’ve been old enough. There’s something about a rough, looking guy that captures my attention and being bent over, feeling him trust his was in and out. Screaming my name – “Oh Yasmine!”

Then along came Sasha. Sasha and me instantly became best friends. She was a sharp constant to my slim, delicate frame as she had curves to die for. Where I was blonde, she was dark haired and her beautiful curls were a sharp contrast to my long straight wisps.

She would tan whenever we were out in the sunshine and I would always go red. Together, we couldn’t be more opposite, but maybe that’s how we became such fast friends.

Eventually, we got a place together. It made sense, I was looking and she’d just finished uni. We got along in person so well – why not?

One night, we decided to hit the town. Drunken hellos to strangers, many a shot and many a cigarette. Eventually the clock rang midnight and like two lost princesses, we called it a night and stumbled home. Read more »

My free use weekend with my girlfriend and roommate [MFF]

Part One

To set the scene and such with characters, my girlfriend Ashley is a 5′ 2″ brunette, tanned skin, and gorgeous D breasts and a toned but slim butt and legs and also is a Nurse. Our roommate Megan is a 5′ 5″ dirty blonde who is fairer complected with freckles, a toned body throughout with an average B cup chest and she is a Drafter and Designer. And lastly, I am 6′ 0″, bearded, burly shouldered gentleman with a slight gut, but good muscle tone throughout the rest of my body and I am an Engineer.

As things have been picking back up at all of our jobs and getting more stressful, the wear and tear has been noticeable in day to day interactions. Whether it be chores that need to be done around the house or our own little projects that we want to do with the common areas, we have started to snap at one another occasionally. Read more »

Sexify July Day 4 – Attacking The Pink Fortress

Sara lay naked, disappointed once again at her lack of orgasm. Tobias lay next to her snoring, having climaxed all over her. She knew she needed to be more vocal about what she liked but it always went so fast that by the time she had the courage to say anything he was almost done. This time, like every time, she decided would be the last time.

She got out of bed and walked to the mirror. She stared at her naked body as she ran a brush through her long hair. Her round breasts hanging softly on her chest were being caressed by her hair as she brushed it straight past her shoulders.

“I deserve to cum.” She told herself. “I deserve to enjoy sex. It’s not fair” She sat down on the chair at her dresser and continued to brush her hair. The wind gushed past her window sounding like whispers in the night. She thought it sounded like talking; *say the words, say the right words and your problems will be gone.*

“What could the right words be?” She asked to the mirror. Read more »