Norfolk Naturist B&B – Threesome – Missed Opportunities [True] [threesome] [bi]

I remember once I was travelling on business to Norfolk and I needed a B&B for the night. My company would pay for a hotel but I had found a ‘Naturist B&B’ advertised and decided to try my luck. It was in a small village quite a few miles from where my meeting was to take place, but I didn’t care. Turning up at the B&B I was met by the owner, he led me into the place and in the lounge we stood and chatted, I noted on the wall a cast of a women’s torso, it was of a big boobed and nippled lady and went right down to just above the cunt.

I mentioned to the guy that I thought it was very sexy. He told me it was taken from his wife. Nice! I was shown to my room and told that if I wanted to go nude in the house that was fine as they would be nude later, but they did provide a robe to wear.

French Nudist and Her Husband Enjoy Me (True) [Beach][Voyeur][threesome] [Bi]

Before we start, this isn’t my story. I found this on a sight a few years ago and it turned me on so much I kept it. I’m sorry I cannot link to the original as I honestly don’t know it.

This is a true story which I posted a couple of years ago. I was 19 years old when this happened to me (I’m 41 now): I was living in Toulon (south of France) and had gone for a late morning walk around the beach towards an area well known for nudist. After a good 10 minutes walk I came to a little cove where a lady in her forties was lying on the sand, nude, tanned and fairly attractive (brunette, 1.72 metre, slim but curvy, trimmed pussy, fairly large breast).

I sat on some rocks overlooking her and kept peeping at her, she noticed my presence straight away and started to tease me by opening her legs wider, changing position very slowly to ensure that I could get a good view of all her body. She then started to play with herself, her hand sliding between her legs,caressing her clit, opening her pussy lips, sliding fingers inside her to my great enjoyment.

[MT]

This one isn’t really sexy at all but last night I had sex with a FTM person for the first time and I think they might’ve been on their period? I’m not sure if it was that or I broke their hymen but at one point (after his sister knocked on the door and I put my underwear on, pretty awkward night tbh) they ended up grinding on my thigh and I just realized a couple hours ago there’s a reddish streak on my underwear from where they were grinding but besides that I got them to cum a couple times but I couldn’t so we ended the night at that.

24 Hour Gym Girl [MF]

Tom was at what he could sense was a tipping point for him as be barrelled into his middle aged years. He had once been a fit athlete, effortlessly clicking mile after mile on morning runs before class in college, on mornings he actually made it to class. There were many mornings a random jogging partner would end up back in his 15’x20′ dorm room for some additional cardio. Her tight jogging shorts pulled down to her ankles, her perky breasts released from her constrictive sports bra. Tom enjoyed leaving them in their workout clothes while he trusted his hard cock deep inside them. Leaving them half dresseded made it seem like part of the workout. For Tom it was just about the sex. He liked “the hunt” and got quite good at it. He knew when each sorority girl was most likely to start her run, when to pull his sweat drenched home made tank top up to wipe his brow, exposing his defined abs. He would never be aggressive with his “hunting”, but he would do his best to create “happy accidents” that put him in the path of some fit co ed. Now those days seemed more like a grainy home made video on pornhub than something that he actually experienced. His waist had grown, his muscles shrunk and his hair thinned. He was not a bad looking guy, but he was pushing 40 and in the worst shape of his life.

Cunnilingus on my period [MF]

I had met Alaska man a couple of days prior, during a two week trip to the US. He is large and bearded, with a smooth, hipster intellectualism. His kisses are responsive, yet dominant. For context, I am a tiny blonde, with what I’ve been told is a marshmallow butt. (I haven’t yet discerned if this is the best compliment to receive, but most men are fairly happy with it). After further adventures from that first night (which I might post sometime), he was infatuated with me, and complimented me on my body and wit and debaucherous sexiness in ways which made me feel like a goddess.

The next day, my period started, and it’s not always easy to tell the extent to which a lover minds these sorts of things. I thought my sexploits in the States were at an end. But when I messaged him to let him know, he told me it doesn’t bother him if it doesn’t bother me. I let him know that it certainly doesn’t bother me at all: period sex is glorious!

One Night in Idaho (Part 2) [MF] [Cheating]

So part one is right here in case you missed it: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cn4qmi/one_night_in_idaho_mf_cheating/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cn4qmi/one_night_in_idaho_mf_cheating/)

So after the fun in the kitchen, we kept playing American Idol. I was getting pretty drunk and so was Red, my wife doesn’t drink though. When ever we got a chance outside of the room, we would make out briefly and I would fondle her breasts. One time I was headed towards the bathroom and she was heading out. I pushed her against the wall and stuck my hand down her pants. This was really a dangerous and stupid thing to do, as my wife just had to lean over to see down the hallway from where she was. I was drunk and not thinking clearly obviously but I was also wanting Red so bad that I didn’t care. I fingered her with my other hand clamped over her mouth, our eyes were locked. I massaged her clit and her eyes rolled. After a few minutes I stopped because I really had to pee really bad and went to the bathroom.

The Gangbang of Catan: Prelude to Debauchery [Group]

This is the prequel story to my upcoming story about a game of Settlers of Catan that turned into a very steamy night between friends. I planned on putting it all in one story, but it got kind of long, so I cut it off after the events that set the stage for our night of fun.

I had a great group of friends in high school and college in the mid 2000s. We were definitely the nerdy bunch, but there were enough of us that we never felt particularly bullied or “othered.” Maybe some people tried to bully us, but we were too busy having a good time to notice.

There were around 23 of us if you included all the tertiary people, but mostly we were solid core of 12; 8 guys and 4 girls. We used to hang out all the time watching movies (the lord of the rings, star wars, shaun of the dead, and more), playing video games (civilization 4 hotseat, James bond: the world is not enough on an old GameCube, ocarina of time, and old school pokemon), and playing other kinds of games, from ping pong to monopoly to spades to settlers of Catan. Like I said, we weren’t “cool,” but it didn’t matter. We had a good time.

Another Night at the Arcade (Solo F, Toys?, Beast?, Size, Create-A-Cock)

Emily Northam brushes a strand of auburn hair off her cheek as she pushes the door open. A familiar electronic chime rings.

She doesn’t see the owner Ray in his usual perch behind the counter, and so calls out, “Ray? Want me to flip the sign?”

Ray responds from the back, his deep voice calling from somewhere in the long hall of plywood booths, affectionately called the Arcade, hidden behind a thin black curtain.

“Yeah, let’s open ‘er up. Almost done back here.”

Emily turns back to the door and flips the small hanging sign from “Closed” to “Open”. Outside, no one is there to see it yet. The sun is still hovering above the horizon. But Emily knows as well as anyone that as the sun disappears, the perverts come with the dark. And in the town of Viselle, they come here. They come for Emily.

Ray emerges from behind the curtain, whipping greasy hands on a blue towel.

Emily drops the duffel bag with her make-up and change of clothes behind the counter. “You taking care of yourself back there? You know I’d throw you a free one if you asked politely.”

Office whore [Milf] [Pt2]

“Yeah, I must have accidentally knocked it out” Laura said, looking up as me with a guilty smile, get reading glasses doing nothing but adding to her seductiveness, all my eyes managed to do were lock onto her cleavage as hers locked onto my groin. It took us a few seconds to snap out of our trances.

“Right, well if you need anything else, you know where to find me” I added, processing back to by desk with a cunning plan in mind. Before i had even sat down I whipped my phone out of my pocket and turned to the camera app, proceeding to shoot photos underneath the desk to see if I could get a good snap of her pussy.

Bingo, a devious grin filled my face as I looked at my phone screen, Laura certainly was a bar girl, her hand was resting on her pussy lips in the photo and the thought of her pleasuring herself so close to me made my cock scream for attention. What could she be thinking about to make herself so horny?