[MF] The Cruise Ship Chronicles Pt.3 [Long]

Who’s ready for round 3!?!?

Refresher about me. 26, Singer on a European cruise ship, African American, 5’8”, lean/athletic build (thank you football and dance, lol). Gotten no complains on size(you make your own assumptions or just ask to see, lol). Without further ado, the third installment of my crazy first month on the ship.

So this story takes place about a week after my night with Anja give or take. Which means she’d since disembarked (at this point I was only half joking about the curse when I joked about it). Premier week had been over for awhile so we had more free time. Got to sleep in most mornings, and generally just had more time to relax. This also meant we had even more time to drink! The first month of our contract every single member of our cast was either drunk or blackout every night. I seriously can’t stress to you how crazy ship life is. And 4 out of the 6 of us were on our first contract so that just compounded it. It’s funny, when I left college and moved to NYC and started working in the restaurant industry as most aspiring performers do, I though for some reason that I would drink less(stupid, I know). I assumed I’d reached the top level though and that I would at least drink less on the ship(ha). So with that in mind let’s dive in!

kinky college fuck buddy [FM]

I take a deep breath, pulling the key out of the ignition. My car is parked in his front yard.

*Fuck… Am I making a mistake?*

He opens the front door, his chest bare, glasses held up against his nose. I tilt my head to the side, sending a smile his way. I place my cold hand on his chest, in silence. I begin to take off my shoes, but I barely finish before he hooks his finger through one of my belt loops and begins to drag me towards his room.

I laugh softly, trying to pry him off, but I can’t win against him. I never have. He shushes me as we pass his roommates’ doors. I focus on my footing as he yanks me along. He shuts the door, and I see his bed in the darkness. A simple mattress on the floor, sheets slipping from the corners. I smile to myself as he turns on the flashlight from his iPhone.

We exchange hellos.

I boast about my pretty lingerie. A black lace bra that shows my nipples and a lace thong. He glances up and down my body, hunger in his eyes. He’s already in bed.

[M]y first experience with another [M]ale.

This is my first time posting on here and I’m not much of a writer, but after reading some of these I wanted to tell my story.

Before I begin, here’s a bit of back story. I am 24 5’11” guy 220 pounds (need to lose some weight) I have been with my girlfriend/wife for 7 years and for the most part I’ve been happy. Something was missing. I have always wanted to experience another guy penetrate me, well I finally got my chance almost a year ago. I was away on a business trip for two weeks, I was so horny all of the time and masturbating to gay porn wasn’t cutting it anymore, so I decided to look for some guys on a discrete app. After a couple days of flirting and sharing pictures of our goods I finally found someone. 

I for the life of me cant remember his name, but one thing I do remember was his dick. We talked for a few days and he agreed to come to my hotel. On the day he decided to come I lay there in bed heart beating out of my chest, waiting for him to get there. All the while thinking “I can’t believe I’m about to do this!” I was jolted out of my thoughts when my phone went off, I looked down at my screen “I’m here come bring me up.”

[m][f][mmmmf] The Coin

Mary looked over her long blonde ponytail, her apron, and the makeup she had around her deep blue eyes before clocking in. It was her last week working for Barker’s Coffeehouse before moving away for college. It was both scary and exciting. Mary had lived in this small town of 1,200 people her whole life and had hardly stepped a foot outside of it. She worked every weekend since she was 14 to save up enough money to go. Tenacious in her 5’1″ stature, she had always been a hard worker. She never partied or had flings with boys like her friends, and was always composed, smiling, and positively radiant to everyone around her. Everyone knew Mary as cute and friendly, and until today, not even she would have been able to guess that she possessed a dangerous power.
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A few weeks ago, Julie sat on the foot of Mary’s bed, like she had done a thousand times before, and presented Mary with a long paper bag.

“Now Julie you didn’t have to go through the trouble to get me a travel present!” Mary excitedly insisted.

Unexpected – Part 1 MMF – explicit content – alternative lifestyle

I’m not really sure where to start this story. Funny, I have never had that trouble before. Normally, It’s have I got a story for you… ha ha. I guess I will start with the present month.

It is July 2018, my 48th birthday is this month.  I made plans for my husband and I to stay in a hotel in the city for a night, and go see a friends band play. We were going to celebrate, have a good time, intended to be very naughty. See what we could get up to.

I kept feeling like, hey it’s my 48th birthday we need to do something epic. It’s the last two years of my forties.  The  key piece of information here, we have not, and do not have a boring sex life. We have been in an alternative lifestyle for quite some time. We have just taken a step back from that for a while. So it’s not like I had something to prove. Like I am not getting old or something because seriously, I have done some things at this age that fearless 20 somethings would wet themselves over.

This July it just felt different.

[MF] A Lazy Morning (A story of my wife and me)

It had been a long day yesterday, and thoughts of work to be done filled my mind as I woke, groggy and blurry. Stretching ever so slowly, loosening my muscles and relaxing, my head leaned to the side and a gentle sigh crossed my lips.

The sheets had run, unabashedly, from her smooth, silky skin, exposing her beautiful, shapely ass and legs, with the slightest peek of the moist lips between them. Instantly I was aroused, and my passion for her was growing by the second.

I rolled to the side, cupping her outer thigh in one hand, and gently brushing the hair from her adorable, sleeping face. Many times I had seen her in this state, and I thought, my god, I had married an angel. This morning, however, the angel was not what I wanted. I wanted the passionate, sensual side of her, and I knew just how to get it.

She let out a small sigh as the hair left her face, and nuzzled her back to my chest in acceptance of my presence. My head dropped to her neck, my breath warm on her skin, causing a ripple of goosebumps across her skin. Nipples hardened, lips moistened, and I wasted no time in stoking the furnace.

18[FM] Pizza slut…

I work at a pizza place that’s just outside of town centre. I wish it was a Pizza Hut, to make the Pizza Slut pun work harder, but it wasn’t. It was a wood-fire place that’s one of two owned by this older guy that we can call Mr. P.

Everyone knows Mr. P is a dirty old man, considering that he only hires cute or hot female servers, and requires the tightest black slacks and either black or white, tight button up shirts. It’s not an inappropriate uniform at all, but when he visits he’ll let you know if your stuff isn’t tight enough with a comment. When we train new girls, we call the slacks “sex pants” and pretty much everyone knows what kind of look they’re going for.

Now, to my knowledge, sex isn’t something Mr. P usually expects from servers. I don’t know about the other store, but in my location I was the only one (spoilers.)

Mr. P was an older, rich guy, and I think guys his age and from his era have a more acute sense of when a girl is a slut. Experience I guess, and back in his day you could swing at every pitch and not get strung up for it.

Update: How swimming in [m]y underwear got me a handjob, a threesome, and solo sex with my friend’s girl[f]riend

Hey guys and gals!

I’m back with another fun (and looong) update. Andy (u/dinerwolf) ended up posting the last update about our latest threesome, but Melissa and I just had a great night together just the two of us, so I’m posting about that here. Here is my last post (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8ojeli/update_how_swimming_in_my_underwear_got_me_a/) which has links to my previous posts so that you can get the whole background on what’s been happening.

[MFF] Fucking the hot married couple

Hi. My name is Melissa and I’m a 23 year old slut. I’m fiercely bisexual, 5’0”, and curvy with perky tits and pouty lips. EDIT: visual stimuli (https://imgur.com/a/iiIvqRJ)

I recently moved across the country and was suffering from a distinct lack of group sex until I started dating this dude who’s married to a bisexual woman. They’re ethically non-monogamous, he’s got a huge cock, and both of them are HOT as HECK (she’s a dancer, he’s a surfer)… some hoe adventures were needed. Let’s call him Adam and her Sarah.

On my weekends with Adam, we’ve been getting more comfortable with each other’s bodies and figuring out what we like, so he’s figured out that I like to be fucked hard and rough and I’ve figured out that he’ll beg and do anything for my pussy after being teased for long enough, which were fun lessons to learn, but not what this adventure is about.

[MF] – My short time as a bull for an older couple

It started off as a typical Friday night for my group of friends. We all would drink a little bit at the house (only one of our friends owned a house, lol) then we would head downtown to one of the local favorite bars. Personally, i never had much trouble finding someone to flirt with and even take back to my apartment. Its not that im overly handsome (im borderline not ugly) but my personality makes up for it. Still, i was playing sports and being very active at the time so i was in pretty great shape.

So, its a typical night at our typical bar and i find my self chatting with this sexy older woman. Usually, that’s not my type (since this place normally brings in the younger college age crowd) but the more and more we flirt, the more i wanted her. She wasnt shy about anything and before long, we where in the back seat of her car with my cock in her mouth. I came and then she thanked me for that load. We exchanged numbers and she said she wanted to meet up again. About a week went by before she hit me up one afternoon. I might of been a bit tipsy before so details could of slipped but her text said “I hope you want some more. Come fuck me in front of my hubby.” Wait, shes married? I didn’t remember a ring or her saying that but her husband is cool with this? Is this a set up?