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When an Ex Texts (Day 1 of My 7 Day Smut Writing Challenge)

When your phone buzzes you don’t really pay extra attention to it. Except of course if you are expecting a message from someone special. However, 2 years into that relationship, that feeling definitely dulls down. So, when something new and exciting comes back into your life, its effect enhances.

Usually when I get a message, it’s sent by my girlfriend Sarah. We’ve been together for 2 years now and we couldn’t be happier. Or at least I thought. I really thought that we kept the spark alive, both during the day and especially in bed. I would have denied if someone said otherwise. And I saw no sign of Sarah disagreeing. We still went out for date night weekly. We still had sex at least 2 times a week without having to force anything. All while living together. I was proud of us, But I am talking in past tense. Read more »

[FFM] Beach Volleyball tournament (follow-up #4)

Hi everybody. When I wrote the first story, I never thought I would write so much follow-up! So I’ll assume you already have read the first four parts I already wrote [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xa7clt/ffgroup_beach_volleyball_tournament/), [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xjkxnu/ffm_beach_volleyball_tournament_followup/), [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xqmbl2/ff_beach_volleyball_tournament_followup_2/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z8ld0l/ff_beach_volleyball_tournament_followup_3/). But long story short: I am the friend with benefits of Elsa, my volleyball coach.

Mid October, Elsa and Jay invited me to try surfing. So Sunday morning, they came to pick up at my apartment and we drove. We had a very casual conversation. Jay mostly trying to teach me the basic of surfing. We stopped at a shop to rent me a board, a wetsuit, a life jacket, etc. And then we headed to the beach.

We all dressed up. Elsa’s wetsuit was literally perfect for her. It really made her figure looks amazing and so sexy. And Jay, too. Mine, since it was rented, was a bit ample, but nothing exaggerated. The beginning of the day, the wind/waves are not super strong, might make it perfect to learn the basic. At the end of the afternoon, things get more exciting, especially for Jay and Elsa who have been doing this for years. Read more »

Fresh Cookies (NC, extreme gangbang, ghosts!)

*Every character in this story is 18+*

“It is morning?” a young woman asked herself with intelligible guttural gags. She had slept a whole ten minutes which was better than most nights and enough to completely disorient her. She could not even tell if the sun had risen because of the coarse, hairy crotch of a man on her face, his almost equally hairy ballsack enveloping her nose and eyes like a pillowcase euthanasia. Deep in her throat was a cock bigger than any other on this Earth. It was like getting your esophagus fisted but by an appendage that had never once known the touch of soap. Something warm was being dumped right into her stomach in thick, unending squirts, which were joining countless others already sloshing in her belly.

When she waved a hand in front of her face. The midsection of the man dissipated like he was made of light dust. Only his cock remained, and it continued to spew ancient semen with a hundred times the normal sperm count down her gullet. If only the jizz was as easy to disperse, she wouldn’t be constantly digesting a bloated stomachful. Read more »

The Roommate [M23/M25]

Fresh out of college, and ready to begin a career, my brazeness to move away from home put me somewhere new and unfamiliar. My naïveté about how easy it is to actually land a job and begin life in a area placed me in a situation where I bit off more than I could chew living on my own. I had found a place to stay, but my job search wasn’t as fruitful and I was hemorrhaging money with my new place. It came to it be that I would have to share my apartment with a random guy in a new town. Posting an ad online is never easy and it’s nerve-wracking to think you’re going to be sharing your space with someone you know next-to-nothing about. Their hobbies, their work and home life split, their views on your sexuality; these are all things we perhaps don’t consider but definitely realize when they come around.

After a few weeks and panic setting in, I’m just about to give up when I talk to one last applicant and we meet for coffee to get to know each other. I’m in the shop waiting when my phone vibrates and a text flashes “I here?” And I raise an eyebrow before a second text comes in with “U* here? Sorry, stupid autocorrect/typing too fast!” Read more »

Friends mom in the sauna

“Oh Eddie, I didn’t know you were home!” Ellen had just stepped into her cedar-lined sauna surprising her son’s eighteen-year-old friend who had been lying quietly on one of the benches.

He sprang upright on the bench. “I’m sorry Mrs. Feinman, I guess I should have asked if I could use your sauna,” he replied embarrassed.

Ellen waved her hand reassuringly. “Nonsense. I told you when you came out here that for the two weeks you’re here with James and me, my house is your house. And that applies to the sauna as well.” She started to reopen the door. “If you prefer, I’ll come back when you’re finished.”

“Oh no Mrs. Feinman, don’t let me put you out.”

The older woman pulled away from the door. “Great, it’s always nice to have someone to talk to while you’re working up a good sweat. But some people prefer their privacy.”

“Not me,” he answered although his nervous nature betrayed his true feelings. He hadn’t anticipated that James’s mother would be joining him and all he was wearing was a pair of small gym shorts.

“Well good,” Ellen laughed. “A nice looking boy like you doesn’t have anything to hide.” She winked knowingly at him. Read more »

My [F]riend crash at [M]ine and we had a threesome with my girl[F]riend

I (29M) am a huge man slut.

I have this friend, let’s call her A (29F) that lives quite far away from the city center and needs two hours to her office. As I live more centrally, she asked me if she could crash at my couch after her evening date in the city that ended up kinda fruitless. As a good friend I did welcome her with open arms. At the same time my gf (27F, we are in an enm-relationship and she is bi, lets call her B) was also staying at mine just to hangout so the two of them ended up meeting each other for the first time.

We stayed up till 6am just talking about life and stuff getting along very well. Only problem was that my gf had an early doctor appointment and therefore had to wake up at 9am again to go there. A went to sleep on the couch and I stayed up longer with my gf because we felt like there was no point in sleeping anymore. After B left I had a short online work meeting and had to ask my friend to change from my couch in the living room to my bed in the bedroom so that I would not bother her and vice versa. Read more »

The Watcher [M48/F34] [voyeur/masturbation]

I watch. It’s what I do. But never like this.

I’ve watched you leaving the building across the street from my own, sometimes with him, sometimes alone. You caught my eye, yes, but not my imagination. Not then.

But later – some weeks, maybe a month later – early one evening, as I stood at my window watching the light change as the workers scurried home, just a glimpse of something. So brief that I thought perhaps it was my imagination. Had you really left your blinds open as you dressed? It was so fleeting I couldn’t be sure. But in my mind there was skin, shape, suggestion. I was still standing there, intrigued, when the front door of your building opened and out you stepped, on his arm, the two of you chattering and laughing.

And that became my place. To watch for you. You became my fantasy, my muse, my obsession even. Rewards were few, but every now and then my patience earned me what I yearned for. I have seen you in every state of undress. I have seen you take him in your mouth. I have seen him choke you, spank you, even hit you. I have seen you masturbate; sometimes with toys – a glass dildo seems to pleasure you most – sometimes with your fingers. Read more »