[M]y Girl[F]Friend’s Sexual Awakening 2

Due to the response on my first post I thought I would post another story of my girlfriends sexual awakening. A little background, Sarah (my girlfriend) isn’t into porn, touching herself, letting me touch myself, she never dresses up or wear anything sexy in the bedroom. All in all she is quite vanilla in bed, we tried anal once but I pushed against her arsehole and she said no. All fair enough if that’s what she liked or didn’t like then I was fine with it. Sarah found my laptop and looked through my internet history, she opened a few of the videos and looked through my reddit and begun touching herself, she said that she had made herself cum hard. That’s what led her to waiting for me in the bedroom like she did in [part 1.]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d8nrzv/my_girlfriends_sexual_awakening/)

She Didn’t Know I Knew…….But I knew. [cheating]

“Alright I am gone.” I said, leaning over the bed.

My wife, April flipped the sheet down to her waist revealing her soft motherly tits that hung slightly to each side of her chest before extending her arms outward for an embrace. Her dark hair laid messy on the pillow like a crown around her head. “Okay. I love you. Have a great day” she said before our lips met for a quick kiss.

“Love you too. Enjoy your day off.” I said pulling away.

“Mmmm. I can smell your beard oil” she said while stretching her arms upward while I turned on my heel and headed out of the bedroom and then the front door. I climbed into my truck and sat there in the driver’s seat for several moments contemplating what was going to happen next. It was Wednesday, and I knew what that meant. It meant that today was my wife’s day off work. It meant she would lay in bed sleeping naked until her body was good and ready to wake.It also meant that she would receive a visit from her lover Matt. It also meant that I go to work, and type away all day at my computer trying to not think about the fact that my wife of 14 years was probably on all fours getting filled with the hot fertile seed of some stranger.

My day of being used as his fuck toy [FM]

Nick (32M) and I (28F) had some fun things scheduled this week (I wrote about our other dates too, if you want more background. Check the end of this post). He came over Monday afternoon, we had a FFM threesome on Monday night and Tuesday he worked from my home so we could spent the day together. I will write about Monday and the threesome too of course :D.

Think it’s fair to say we already had a lot of sex when we woke up Tuesday morning. Today he decided he would make sure I was craving but unfulfilled. He would play with me, kiss me, fuck me, but stopped every time right as I became hungry and really into it. Already before breakfast I knew it would be a very long day. I wore yoga pants without panties, which he could yank down at any time. He told me he would use me as he saw fit. We had all these toys and stuff around in my living room, since we put them all out for our threesome the night before.

[MF] 3 slice of life stories that have happened to me in real life. Mutual masturbation, a teasing lesbian and a handjob from an old boss!

Hey guys, I just wanted to share a few short stories about some things that have happened to me in real life. They’re not crazy action packed but I’ve stayed faithful to the truth behind each one.

Each little story is a bit different and I’ll try to include as much detail as possible.

**(Story 1): [18+]**

(This happened around a year or so ago)

I was at university at the time (In England) and one of my good friends (female) had just gotten out of a long-term relationship with her boyfriend.

She was renting out a two-person apartment with her boyfriend turned ex at the time and I was staying over one night. (I suppose they chose a two-person apartment incase they fought? Or for privacy, I’m not too sure)

To give a little backstory, me and her were very good friends and often went out to drink/party etc. and this night wasn’t any different. That night was a fairly flirty one which wasn’t odd for us. She was definitely attractive and everything but we never got to ‘that point’ where we went the whole way. But that night was light groping, dirty talk and puns you name it.

A feeder is born

[Please note that this story is about a recovering bulimic. It is not meant to make light of bulimia, nor to suggest that the remedy discussed here is necessarily the right one. (I am no expert in this area). The message is to just enjoy your body the way you were made and not suffer to be someone you are not.]

Phil was having a horrible day. He had just broken up with his girlfriend and got passed up for a promotion at work. He like a lot of 20 somethings was wondering when he would actually get his act together, except he was almost 30, he couldn’t seem to keep a relationship for more than 6 months, and now things seemed stuck at work.

He decided to stop by his local coffee shop and grab a latte on his way back home. Suddenly, he felt his luck his changed when an amazingly hot gal started looking at him. She looked to be about 22, and had an amazing figure. Ample tits and ass, and just a little sexy belly.

“Phil, is that you?”

Phil responded “Yes it’s me, but I have to say I am sorry to not remember you”

I [F] love being dominated by men and sometimes women.

This s is my first post ever. The title says it all. I love being submissive and love serving a dominant partner. I like having my hair pulled, cocks or strap ons shoved down my throat or deep into my ass and/or pussy.

I’m 27, completely independent and have a well paying job. I live my life on my own terms. But in the bedroom, I love being a submissive slut. A whore whose purpose is to be used and abused and rinse and repeat. Sex is like my favourite hobby and as of now I’m fucking 2 guys and a woman.

If you wanna know about my sexcapades, let me know in the comments.

[FFM] I’m a lesbian and recently single because of this. I had a threesome that included a guy.

I met up with a girl from Tinder the other night, she brought a friend along with her for safety, who just so happens to be her ex, who is still clearly VERY into her. We went to a bar, had a few too many drinks, went back to his and I had a threesome with them both.

I broke off a long term relationship due to actually realising I’m gay a few weeks ago. I still talk to him; he’s an amazing person, best person I’ve ever met. He made a joke the other week that “I better not break up with him and then get with a guy” … then my first hookup included a guy and I feel extremely guilty about this, but I kind of enjoyed it (even if I’m not into guys, I like sex).

We went back to the guy’s place after all drinking a lot. I went down on her and I didn’t really give a shit about him, wished he wasn’t there tbh. Then she got too tired and me and him fucked for a bit because we were both still up for shit; genuinely think the guy was trying to make her jealous but she fully didn’t care and I was kind of into it.

The last time I fucked my ex-girlfriend [MF]

Prologue: This story took place several years ago when I was still happily together with my first girlfriend, let’s call her Katy. I was 18 and she was 19 at that time.

The first love is always something special and I bet almost all of you remember their first relationship and their first time having sex. Unfortunately most of all first relationships come to an end at some point. In our case it was a slow and lingering process, but it was obvious. We had not much more to talk or to laugh about and saw each other less regular. In total we Wege together for about 9 months.

One evening I was at Katy‘s house (she used to live with her parents in quite a large house) and we were watching a movie. When she went to the bathroom I noticed a notification on her mobile. I never went trough her phone or spied on her, but I was curious who wrote her and so I took a look.

The message was by some guy called Nico and said the following:
„Did you already brake up? You know I’ll always be waiting for you.“

Bad Girl Sleepover[ff][18+][lesbian]

I had met Andrea on my first day at my new highschool. It was my final year, but I had changed schools because my mother had a job offer in a new city, so I knew nobody in the entire school and was nervous to meet new people. Andrea was one of the popular girls, and had a dominating, almost frightening aura to her. There was something about her that made me shiver as her sapphire blue eyes glared at me, but when the most popular girl in your new school invites you over for a sleepover, you don’t say no.

We sat in her bedroom, legs crossed on her bed, and a bowl of lightly salted popcorn placed between us. She wore a pair of white satin pajamas covered in tiny blue roses, her bleached blonde hair was held up in a messy bun and she still wore the thick makeup that she had on that day at school. I was in a navy blue flannel pajama set, my dirty blond hair cascading down my shoulders, and as usual, I didn’t wear any makeup. We chatted a bit, talking about boys and movies, did each other’s nails, and everything seemed just like a normal sleepover. That is, until Andrea asked if I wanted to play a game.