[M]y [F]amily Trip to Hawaii Part 4

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We all got dressed up and decided to go for a nice dinner out to finish the trip off. I wore a nice dress shirt and a tie, and my wife wore this open back silk strapless dress that just fit her body perfectly and had me staring all night. I’m a very tactile person, so sex appeal aside, I would have loved to just rub that dress all night long.

Almost to my relief our dinner was quite tame. No reckless attempts at my nether regions from either side of the table and no arguments or complaining, which is a rare thing at a family dinner. It was nice to see everything falling back in to our norm.

After dinner we went back to the condo and all sat in the living room to watch a movie. It was the season of Hallmark movies so I put one on and sat back, waiting to see what big city lawyer would move home and find love.

A threesome in a strange city [FMM]

I truly believe the best stories happen in cities where nobody knows your name.

I’m [25F] starting residency next year, and as part of the matching process, I have to attend interviews all over the country. I live in a city on the east coast, and my first interview was in a city in the southwest. After a long interview day, I decided to wind down by exploring the city. Coming from the east coast to the southwest, I was enjoying the relatively warmer weather and took advantage of it by wearing a short black dress that reached my mid-thighs and showed off my olive-toned legs and a light maroon sweater that I left open, revealing the shape of my small and perky breasts. My dark, long curly hair rested effortlessly over my shoulders and down my back, a single clip on the side holding some flyaway strands.

I [F]ucked a (much older) [M]arried man for the first time today, now I’m his slut

Posted this yesterday on another sub, but I figured it belongs here too. I’m 26, he’s 46.

New account for privacy purposes. I’d been fantasizing about being used by an older man, so naturally I made a post on Reddit. Now, what’s interesting, is he didn’t reach out to me directly. A woman reached out to me recommending this man that fucked her silly for hours, that I should talk to. Well, who doesn’t take that recommendation? She introduced us, and we’ve been talking for about a month since then.

We’ve discussed what we’re looking for, and what we like. He is in an open marriage, and I am single. He is focused on pleasing his partner, and well so am I. So much so, that the more we talked the more all I wanted to be is his perfect slut. I want to tend to all of his fantasies and sexual desires. He’s never met anyone quite like that, apparently.

I[M] was her[F] boss and could not resist her advances.

I was working as a manager in a small town in the midwest at the time. The business was brand new and I had helped train many of the new employees there. I was 26 at the time. Half white, half Asian, 5’8” with an athletic build. After a couple months rumors had already gotten around that some of the girls thought I was attractive. I had already had a fling with another supervisor outside my department, but I’m somewhat timid and I also do not drink alcohol (which makes it kind of hard to meet girls). I also didn’t want to break company policy and sleep with someone in my department, but I was enjoying being the eye candy and would often go to social gatherings and try my best to flirt with the girls I worked with.

I [F] betrayed my religion, family, friends, boyfriend, and everything to fuck my roommate’s gorgeous boyfriend [M]

My roommate’s boyfriend comes over way too often. I hate it when I catch them kissing. I hate how I touch myself in the shower, hoping that he hears me, how I “accidentally” leave my lingerie in the living room, how I happen to do my squats in skin-tight leggings at the same time he says goodnight to her every night, how I was closer to him until she snatched him up. I hate how many parts of me drool over the thought of him, as a good Christian girl, and how, if these thoughts became public, I would be excommunicated by my boyfriend, family, fellowship, and friends.

One ovulating Tuesday during finals season, I rushed back to the apartment to hear their moans emanating from the bedroom. He sounded exactly as I imagined in my recurring fantasies– nice and breathy, calling me a good girl while pounding me to bits.

I couldn’t stop myself from sitting quietly on the couch and touching myself. With the other hand I fumbled my phone out and messaged her: *hey, Pastor Paul wanted to move your bible study earlier. Could you make it to St. John’s in 10?*

New Year’s Eve [MF]

It was New Year’s Eve and I was single. I was invited to a party and the thought of the clock ringing midnight without some one to kiss was deoressing. I decided to go anyway. I got dressed and headed out. The party was in full swing when I arrived and I mingled with friends. I knew just about everyone there but there were a few people who were new to me.

One such person we shall call Nadine. She was a tall blonde with a full figure and a very pretty face. She was a friend of a friend and we moved in the same circles although this was our first time meeting. We got off to a good start, talking and flirting. I found out that she was a model for an agency that specializes in plus-size models. I was intrigued, as I had never met a model before.

The night wore on and I had a good time, my mood improved. When midnight approached, I hoped to get a kiss from Nadine. The group exchanged casual kisses. I kissed a few friends myself. When Nadine came by, we too kissed, but it was a polite, public kiss. I was disappointed it wasn’t more, but I at least got a kiss, so I was content to satisfy myself with that.

Camping trip with my sister really opened me up [Group] final part

Part one: https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/efsyxh/a_camping_trip_with_my_sisters_friends_really/

Part two: https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eg6197/camping_trip_with_my_sisters_friends_really/

Part three: https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/egnjrl/camping_trip_with_my_sisters_friends_really/

Part four: https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/egxxpl/camping_trip_with_my_sisters_friends_really/

I woke up to Bella’s head between my legs. She was expertly tonguing me, and flicking my clit. I was trying not to moan too loud but I woke Mike up who started obviously jerking off as he watched me squirm, my tits hanging out of the sleeping bag. I was so close to cumming when I heard a knock at the tent (can you knock on a tent?)

It was Mary. Ugh. She told Bella that their whole family was leaving and she had to hurry or they would notice she hadn’t slept at their camp. She kissed me and ran out.

I turned over to face Mike, who had stopped jerking off. But he didn’t have a sleeping bag, so his gorgeous cock was still out, and rock hard.

“We really worked our way through that family huh?” He joked.

“Yeah…did you fuck the prude?”

[M]e and my Boyfriend [FTM] get invited behind the curtain at a peep show

We went to our first sex party last night. I was nervous. My boyfriend (we’ll call him “Sam”) had been to sex/kink clubs many times when he lived in another city, but never here, and never a “sex party” (there is a distinction, he assures me). So neither of us were sure what to expect. To top it off, we’d just found out about this party online a week or so ago, and didn’t know anyone who had been before. As we were dressing to leave, we were cautiously optimistic, but tried to prepare for a tame evening so as not to be let down.

We use the first half an hour to take in our surroundings – people are leading others on leashes, everyone is dancing in barely any clothing, drinks are flowing, and the people are, with some exceptions, absolutely gorgeous. Sam and I had dressed incredibly provocatively, and we fit right in. On top of one of the bars, there is a sybian machine which women sit on while their friends control the intensity of the vibrations. After each woman gets off, the plastic wrap on top of the machine is replaced, and another woman gets on. Sam and I watch this for a while (the girl who screamed “more buzz” at the top of her lungs while being choked really gout us going), I briefly make out with a cute boy, and we decide we want to try the “secret room.”

He [M] throatfucked me [F] in the park

Disclaimer: all of this was consensual! It’s a bit intense but I had a great time.

Content warnings: public fucking, rough oral sex and sex while high

About me: 30s, dark hair & eyes, full B cup tits and super curvy hips. Bisexual. I live on the east coast US and as you might guess from my username, I love to get high. I don’t drink at all anymore but I’m a medical cannabis patient and enjoy many other drugs. You could say I’m a slut for drugs (I often have been, it’s a very easy way to get weed when you’re broke). I fucking love to get high as hell and get my pussy and ass pounded. I’ve entered in to so many risky situations primarily for the promise of drugs and dick and I’m honestly amazed I didn’t wind up murdered in a few of these situations. But for the most part my days used to be spent trolling dating apps & fetlife looking for hot guys to fuck me and smoke me up. I honestly preferred to not even talk to them, my favorites were guys who just had everything ready as soon as I showed up. The ones pawing my tits as soon as I was halfway through my first hit. Smoke, fuck for two hours and then meet up with my crew was how I was literally living every day for a few months (I have a very flexible job schedule which made daytime fucks suuuuper easy) and it was heaven.

How I ended up [F]ucking [M]y friend (cheating)

A little note before the story. I changed the names to cover up our privacy and I tried to recreate the story as good as possible. Enjoy!

So I’m Dani, and while I have a boyfriend that I very much love I accidentally shared the bed with one of my friend a couple of weeks ago.

I was going to a party at that friend’s (let’s call him Tom) place. I knew I would get wasted, probably too wasted, but it didn’t bother me much. I had a place to sleep that night and I knew Tom would look after me. So when I arrived he welcomed me and he showed me the place I would sleep. There were already other people so before I knew it I had my first drink in my hand.

The evening went on and many more drinks later people were starting to leave. Some were more drunk than others and I was glad I was staying here for the night. I was chilling on the couch when Tom came to me and asked if I wanted another drink. When I declined he sat next to me on the couch and we talked for a bit. While we talked I couldn’t help it to keep checking out Tom and before I knew it I fantasized about being very close with him. But I knew booze makes me pretty loose so I had to keep it together and think about my boyfriend.