My gf 23[F] confessed to me 23[M] that she used to be addicted to double vaginal sex

So recently me and my gf of one year went on a holiday together. One night we went out and got really really drunk. When my gf gets drunk she gets very talkative and very honest, so I use that time to ask any questions I have. Being drunk myself I started asking more perverted questions for which came her confession. She told me that she used to love having sex with two guys and especially loved having both guys fuck her pussy at the same time. She told me about how when she went out she used to always pick up pairs of guys to bring home and have sex with and that even when she only managed to pull one guy she would use a dildo in her vagina to simulate double vaginal sex. When I asked her how many times this happened she said quite frequently, when pushed for details she said more or less once a month all through college.

I am in complete shock, not sure how to react to this information. The next morning she woke up without a clue of what she told me.

Isabella’s Training Part 1 (Chapter 3)[F][F][bst]

**Note:** This story references the comic ‘Kamasutra for your Pets’ by Extremexworld. PM me for the link.

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######Isabella’s Training Part 1

Isabella woke up feeling sore, relaxed, and refreshed at the same time. She reached for Felicity on the other side of the bed and found it empty. Banga and Barghest were gone too. She sat up and stretched while rubbing the corner of her eyes.

The clock on the wall told her it was 2PM. Isabella stared at it and wondered how it was possible she slept so late, even with her animal trysts the day before. She heard a door slam from somewhere in the building. It didn’t sound like it came from the apartment next door.

“Felicity?” she called out. “Is that you?”

No one answered. She suddenly felt vulnerable and wondered if Felicity dried their clothes from yesterday. She remembered seeing her put their clothes in the washer. She couldn’t recall if Felicity put their clothes in the dryer.

The door to the den began to open. Isabella pulled the blankets up to her chin and shouted “Don’t come in!”

Revenge on my high school bully [Mf] [oral] [masterbation] [spanking]

There’s a man looking over photos of young girls. Teens. 14 years old. Blondes and brunettes. Redheads. Girls with devoloping breast. Girls with small breast. Girls who looked like they were already 18. Finally, seeing the girl he wanted. Nicole. A cute brunette. Toned body from soccer. Nice developing breast. She likes to take selfies. Very confident girl in her photos.

“Finally, found you.” The man in the darkness says.

The next day. At the local coffee spot. It’s eleven am. Sunny and the coffee shop is bustling. Nicole is about to enter but is pushed backed by a random stranger with a hoodie on.

“Asshole.” She yells as she enters the establishment.

She hugs her friends and has some small talk then waits on line to order. She orders her extremely sugary and high caffeinated beverage. She looks for her wallet but it’s missing.

“No, I’m sorry. I have it. I swear. This can’t be happening again. No, no, no.” She panics.

The barista and the cashier look at her very sternly. This happening before.

“It’s okay, put it on me. “ a man who’s dressed casual in jeans and a white t shirt places a twenty dollar bill on the counter.

Dirty talk and dirty sex with a comedian in her office parking lot [MF]

***Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.***

It was a random Wednesday night and I was restless. I had a burst of mid-week energy that made me crave socialization. I texted multiple friends to see if anyone was up for grabbing a drink, but was unsuccessful in luring anyone out. I sat on my couch shaking my leg like an anxious weirdo before I finally said screw it and decided to hit up a bar on my own to get my fix of social energy.

I took my husband to a strip club [FM]

So, I’ve been writing about some stuff here off and on, and the other night my husband and I were talking about stuff we have never done before. Strip clubs came up because someone messaged me on here and asked if I had ever been to one. I hadn’t, and it turned out neither had my husband.

We decided fuck it and I told him to pick one out and we’d go check it out and see what it was all about. So, he found one through reviews online he looked up and we got dressed. I wore a low cut dress and heels and he wore slacks and a button up.

We parked near the club and strolled in pretty easy. Once inside we got some awful drinks (there was no booze because of CA rules – boo) and sat next to the stage where there was a blonde, maybe 20, dancing in a thong, cowboy hat, and cowboy boots and she was covered in sparkles and sweat. She was in immaculate shape, like an olympic swimmer body – but mixed with a meth addict kinda.

So[M]e of my college fun [F]reshman Year

Hey guys, I’m a LTL and wanted to contribute a little bit back. Hope this is up to snuff!

We were in college and taking a class together. We had had spoken often enough in class, but one night she invited me over to a party in her friend’s dorm room. Now I had certainly thought of hooking up with her before, but it didn’t think it was on the table. So I ended up bringing a couple buddies with me and just expected to have a good time and enjoy the party. That changed a bit when we arrived and she quickly came over and hugged me tight. This was new.

We had a good time playing drinking games and what not. Later on she and I left the party to go try and find one of her lost friends (no worries, she ended up being just fine) and wandered down the hallways and staircases looking for her. At one point, we stopped and continued talking. The conversation had shifted to being slightly sexual once we left the part, but now it lost all subtlety. We had kinda turned towards each other and I noticed how close we were standing. At this point, she had just mentioned how she hadn’t had sex forever (FLAG FLAG) and was really missing it.

Beautiful…… romance bdsm style

He stroked her cheek lightly. His all-consuming eyes never leaving her face.

“You’re beautiful.”

Beautiful? It had been a very long time since she had heard that word from anyone, let alone felt that way. She tried to relax and let that word sink in letting go of the worries of the lines around her eyes or the size of her waistband. It felt good to just enjoy the moment however fleeting.

The room was lit dimly. Still cool although the recently lit fire was beginning to warm her skin. She sipped her drink as she looked at him. He didn’t show any of the nervousness she felt. He had a look, not of calm but of self-assured patience. There was a definite hunger in his eyes, but he appeared to be in no rush.

She shifted closer to him under the excuse of the chill in the room when really she just wanted to be close to him. He knew. She wasn’t that good at hiding her emotions. He received her willingly and pulled her closer. She breathed a big sigh and reflected on how much she enjoyed being in his arms.
He smelled good, like soap and crisp winter air. He broke through her thoughts as his lips began brushing her neck, up her jaw and lightly across to her lips. Mmmmm… he knew how to kiss. She let him gently explore her mouth. She tried to intensify the kiss, but he pulled back.

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[MF] I Fucked My Uber Driver Three Weeks Ago

I had to check out of this sub. It was kind of fucking exhausting. However, I fucked my uber driver 3 weeks ago- and that was pretty neat. I know some of you only want the hot fucking action so you can skip down to ************** there to find it.

Alright. Here. We. Go. 

The week before Christmas I was flying back from Berlin, fucking hungover, and jet-lagged and pretty Berlined-out. The guy next to me on the last leg had alternated between falling asleep on me and then wanting to randomly talk about some dumb as fuck tattoo he had. No Jason I don’t care about your super sick tattoo of the chemical structure of MDMA. Weird, right?! I wondered if anyone had ever cared about Jason’s tattoo of MDMA, or the tattoo of the word for ‘peace’ in Sanskrit, because he felt like he “saw the entire universe in an instant” at some temple in dharmsala. I sure as fuck didn’t, but every 40 minutes Jason would lean over and say “Hey man I forgot to tell you about this one.” Fuck you Jason. Fuck you.

Beginning my story – [M]y [f]irst time

If you’ve looked at my previous post you will know I am a 20 year old who has slept with over 50 women, 57 to be exact. Now this never seemed that much to me, but I’m told it’s a lot. From the response I got from my first post, I figured I’d start with some details about myself. (All names changed for privacy purposes).

Also, apologies for length, if you want to skip to the sex part scroll to the — –.

As for myself right now I am 20, white, athletic – I have trained and competed with varying success in over 10 different sports. I’m often told I look like Brenden Urie from Panic at the Disco. I have one chest tattoo a few inches around, and a tattoo down my back about 6 inches wide from neck to just above my waistline. My biggest physical insecurity is that I am 5’7″ and have been bullied for always being small for most of my childhood. Also, since this is gonewild, I suppose I should include that my cock is about 7 in and an inch and a half across.

I enthusiastically agreed to let the wife spend a few days in Las Vegas with a Stranger she met on pal talk, Sparked one of the best Sexual experiences for all three participants. [MFM]

I dont even know where to begin, there is so much to this story, My memory is kind of shot because Ive only slept about 10 hours in the last 5 days and even though the end to this story just happened a few short hours ago, it feels like a drunken haze, some of the details are already fuzzy in my mind.

Background: Im 30, my wife is 33 and we’ve been together very nearly every day since we first started dating almost 9 years ago. We have a house, two young children, shes an RN ( we met in nursing school, she finished and I flunked out and got my degree in something else) and Im a stockbroker. We both worked our way up from relative poverty/near poverty and abusive and neglectful households to become what we are today. Everyone we know Thinks we are a great couple, and we most definitely are, but what they dont know is how crazy our sex life is.

My wife had a series of boyfriends and sexual partners before me, very adventurous person. This turns me on about her, thinking about her being with various other people before me, using her body for their pleasure.