[MF] Fingering on a Party Bus – Cheating/Long

So I shared this story before on an old account that I deleted, but the memory has been driving me crazy recently for some reason. So here we go sharing again.

The story is about a Christmas bar crawl a few years back that turned into a memory even the copious amounts of alcohol couldn’t dull (thankfully). We had a group of friends that all moved out after college and this was our way of getting back together.

Part of the organization came from this couple, a friend of mine and his wife — we will call her M. Last time I share this I tried to describe their relationship, maybe in order to justify what happened, but Ill skip the detail this time. It was never a great relationship, they both suck together, but I don’t condone what I did.

To describe M, honestly, just google Ashe Maree. Its fairly spot on. She is about 5’7, runner skinny body, long black hair, small chest, big nice butt, and eyes you would literally kill for. She was wearing jeans, a 3/4ths sleeve Christmas shirt, and a pink beanie. I had always known she was pretty, but something about her look today was….different. Sexier. But that didn’t change anything, none of the night was planned. Read more »

ExXxposed in the lab – [M/F][Drug enhanced libido][Shower sex][Technically part 3]

Brandon carefully measures out 188 mL of the pearly green fluid from the flask to the graduated cylinder. He moves slowly and deliberately, holding the flask with both hands and watching for even the smallest errant drip.

On the other side of the lab, Dr. Mark Kimball sits on a stool and carefully sifts through papers and manila folders.

“I have to say, guys. These results are amazing. The original formulation was pretty potent, but this stuff is next level. We’re seeing increases in pheromone responses of nearly 150% and the gene targeting is hitting nearly three times the markers. How are we doing on final phase testing? That’s the last thing holding us up from getting ExXxtra to market.”

Melissa looks down at the clipboard in her hand. “Well, I think this is about it, right?” She glances towards Brandon.

Sitting the Erlenmeyer flask down carefully, he nods. “Should be. Then it’s on to human trials. Unless we just want to skip that step for tradition?” He waggles his eyebrows knowingly. Read more »

[F]irst ti[M]e being chained and used.

[First post, featuring Heidi](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8rjazt/mf_how_a_good_friend_turned_into_a_fuckbuddy_long/), [Second post (Heidi & Vicky)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aae7yv/my_time_with_to_friends_long/)

Disclaimer: The story might not be hot, but I still think of it every now and then.

So, there I was. Angry at Heidi for being such a selfish bitch, while feeling the days work creep up on me. I had stopped the car beside the road and contemplated my choices: I could drive home and go to bed or I would visit Vicky. Naturally, I decides to visit her, wrote her a short message and off I was. Read more »

(_|_) Fun in the Retirement Village – Alice’s Birthday [MF]

I’m a 72 year old retired widower now living in a retirement village and having the time of my life. What goes on is not what you would expect your grandfather or grandmother to get up to. Here are [previous stories](https://www.reddit.com/user/rayvoit/posts/) if you want, but they aren’t really necessary to read.

This is the most difficult one I have written. I didn’t know whether to put the last two paragraphs in, or leave them out. Obviously I decided to leave them in.

My wife died around 3 years ago now but I still keep her reminders in my calendar for her. I can’t delete them. They are memories of times gone by. She was hopeless at remembering her friends birthdays so when I found out some I put them in my calendar with a few days notice to remind her to get a card.

A few weeks ago one of these birthdays popped up on my phone. It was Alice’s birthday in 3 days time. Alice was my wife’s best friend. I hadn’t seen Alice since my wife’s funeral and thought I’d just drop her an email saying Happy Birthday. Read more »

Finish this

I gasped as he grabbed my hair and pulled me up. On my toes, I struggled to maintain my balance. I tried to shake him off but he was too strong. With my hands tied back and my hair in his vice like grip i had never felt so vulnerable. He laughed and grabbed my…

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[M] Fool Around with coworker [F]

I (Male,25) have been on dates/coffee meetups with a handful of girls but always chickened out when it came to hugging, kissing or even holding hands. I was just anxious about how I would make a mess of it.

During work one day, my boss me put in a team project with 4 other people which included Leena (Female,25). We were the most talkative out of the group members and took charge of the project. I just felt this connection between us and I flirted with her while she did the same. I asked her if she’d like to go out and skate at the nearby rink. Following skating and dinner, she invited me over to watch the ending of a UFC pay per view. Read more »

who blushes prettier while being shamed

I and Laila were squatted on our knees between Nogard’s legs, his erect manhood inches away from our lips. In spite of the humiliation we were just subjected to, I can smell Laila’s swelling wetness, mingling with Nogard’s stronger fragrance. Laila had come a long way since she had protested: “We are exogeologists, not your playbots.” Her body was oiled with sweat, breasts pinched red, nipples tweaked hard, and girl-blossom spread open. Her hair was piled up—letting a few strands flow free, while her cheeks were gleaming with his spilled nectar.

My rear was sore but my body, too, achingly remembered his lingering fingers on my girl-flower when I was crouching on all fours in front of him.

A siren blared, followed by a toneless female voice: “Verpa is entering the orbit. Ten minutes to land on Gamorroh.”

He lifted up our eager faces by our chins.

“I wanted to test who blushes prettier while being shamed,” he said with amusement, “the winner would have received the ‘great honour.’ But we’ll have to postpone the competition for now. Get ready for the hike.”

[MF] last sexual encounter

Heyy.
So I shared about W, this would probably be the last post about him, seeing how our affair ended.

A little background, after the two acid trips, I did some research on psychedelics and came across Dmt. I ask him about it. We came to conclusion that he was able to make it. He bought most of the stuff needed except he was missing one ingredient which was pickling lime.

It was October 19th. We googled where to find it and literally went everywhere in search for this damn pickling lime.

Before we actually met up tho, W made it clear that he didn’t want to fuck, that that’s all we do. In my head I’m thinking, that’s the main reason we meet up. Ahaha. But I guess he wanted a break from the sex? It baffled me, but whatever, I had to respect the fact that he didn’t want to fuck.

We traveled to Home Depot, Michaels, Walmart, and even food for less to find this damn pickling lime. No one had it! Until our last stop was Walmart and they said that the Walmart in Downey had it. So we bust a mission and get in the car, drive on the freeway. Read more »

I really like to [f]uck myself.

I’m a 23 year old woman who’s always been shy about sex and masturbating but sometimes the feelings come and I gotta fuck my tight wet pussy.

I like to lay back on my bed, lights out except for the light of my TV which will glare a chick flick with heavy petting and kissing, or porn such as lesbian porn or a guy fucking a girl. I’m pretty vanilla so chick flicks with hot kissing scenes is my favorite.

I start by rubbing my hard nipples till they hurt and make me whimper. I take my hands and travel my smooth body.

My hand smacking my ass, my finger tips exploring my thick thighs. And then I give in.

I lay on my belly cause it feels the best, and take my right hand. Rubbing my clit, its wet, stinging from sexual arousal, it’s so sensitive and I orgasm so fast.

I personally enjoy long masturbation sessions, I take my hair brush and spank my ass, then I push it in my wet pussy, getting juices everywhere. Read more »

I think about having children a lot more than I used to…[MF]

I found Erin on AFF. We were both in our early twenties. Before I decided to message her I perused her profile. Her pictures were cute, cute enough to  make you wonder if there’s a real person behind that account. Her blog of experiences in the lifestyle caught my eye. Topics range from ‘what’s it like to be the only unicorn in existence’ and ‘for real single men, get your shit together’.

We started chatting and eventually graduated to texting and then a voice call. I wish I still had the pictures she sent me from our initial chat. In them, she was wearing a black corset and the most adorable velvet choker. She had a little thing for soft BDSM; something I hadn’t explored in the slightest, at the time.

That night we talked on the phone got to know each other a bit. I asked her what she wanted and what she was doing on AFF. Her response aligned with my lifestyle. She pretty much reiterated my response to the same question when she asked over instant messenger: no strings. Purely sexual relationship if we click and like playing together. I don’t think I consciously caught it at the time but in hindsight I have always believed that she wasn’t completely honest with herself or me. – more on that later… Read more »