Not a Sound, Part 2 (Cheating, Oral, Risky, Ageplay)

I was sure that someone must have heard what had happened. Paranoia crept into my every thought, along with the guilt of what I’d done with Emma the night before.

The night when I’d fucked a nineteen your old student of mine in my tent.

Over breakfast I had gingerly asked my colleagues whether they had heard any strange noises last night, but none of them claimed to have heard a thing. I’d shared a brief look with the teen that I’d shared myself with and she offered no visible cue of what she was thinking.

Finding time to speak with Emma alone was impossible, even though I really needed to. I came inside of her. Not just a little, but fully emptied my sack into her tight pussy. I wanted to ask if she was on birth control, I wanted to hear what she was thinking. Did she feel the same guilt I did? She did have a boyfriend at home after all. And she had instigated it all – it wasn’t like I would have instigated anything. It took her hand around my manhood to coax any real reaction from me.

[M]y camping surprise [f]un

After taking a recent camping trim I remembered this story and thought I would share. It’s a bit long, so apologies. It takes place a couple years ago when I was traveling a lot for work. I was 26 at the time, fairly fit (still am), 6ft with dark hair and dark eyes. I’m not shy, but I usually stick to myself, especially when on work travel. My travel was all in state and I got reimbursed for using my personal vehicle, so most times I would go camping on the beginning and end of my trips. This story starts on one of those camping trips.

I ended up at a campground this time. It wasn’t too crowded and I got a nice secluded spot with one spot on my right side and a medium size creek on my left and back side. I arrived in the early afternoon and set up camp. Soon another car drove up to the site next to mine. Two beautiful young women got out, followed by a young guy around their age. Both women were wearing yoga pants, tennis shoes, and short crop tops that hung perfectly over their breasts and showed off their toned bellies. The taller of the two was a gorgeous dirty blonde, about 5,9. She was clearly with the other guy and they set up their tent together. The other woman was a bit short, 5′ 6ish, with natural red hair. Her hair was up in a high ponytail and hung out the back of a ball cap. She was toned with a tight ass and perfect abs. She set up a tent by herself a little closer to my site. I waved at them and they all waved back.

We were smitten and I took his virginity [FM]

Picture it. Summer 2017. Midwest city. Humid as ever.

I (22F) had been dating Ryan (21M) for two months. Ryan was tall, kind of nerdy, and had eyes that made me feel so special when he looked at me. He was shy and sort of awkward. I wasn’t sure if he had ever been in a relationship before, or done more than kiss someone. As for me, well, I was out of my comfort zone. I’d consider myself more of the casual type. He was the first guy I had ever ‘taken it slow’ with. We didn’t even kiss until the second or third date. Come to think of it, he was the first guy I had ever dated. When I say I’m usually the casual type I really mean it.

Anyway, to the story!

[M] My very interesting anal masturbation experience which someone almost walked in on

I wanted to masturbate anally and my didlo is pretty long but I was bored of a normal position and wanted to try something new for deeper penetration. Put up a dildo behind me and wedged it between two boxes stacked on top of each other (no suction cup) and used pillows below my knees to adjust the height and just went doggy style at the dido moving my hips back and forth. Wanted the dildo to go deeper and this seemed like a good position for it (turned out to be an excellent position for maximum deepness). Used a latex glove’s finger to cover the thing as a condom and coconut oil as lube while doing so. Result, absolutely no regrets.

[MF] Sometimes, life is kind to us (The story about Molly I promised)

Some of you may have read my post from Monday. You can find that [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8s19mq/mf_sneaking_away_the_first_day_that_changed_my/). You don’t have to read it, it is both tame and long. So I will sum it up in the next paragraph. If you want to read it, click the link before reading on.

Twelve to thirteen years ago I [19 at the time] [Male] was on a vacation trip with family and friends in Florida, and the group across from our campsite was just a bunch of college girls. I had my eye on a short, tan, black-haired girl who I named “Molly” at the end of the last post for the sake of anonymity. However, due to some drama that happened, a different girl (the blonde) from the group approached me and in the middle of a conversation we had kind of a spur of the moment spark of rebellion. We ended up hiding somewhere and showing each other our naked bodies. It didn’t go much beyond that. Again, this did not happen with Molly. However, my friends and I did get Molly’s contact info. I mentioned that I actually would end up having more exciting experiences with Molly so here we go:

the time I became a cuck [MFM]

hi long time lurker and I made this account. to just talk about it. Im 36 for as long as I can remember I’ve had a feeling sometimes when it comes to girls I just couldn’t pin point it until I was in my 20s and had a few experiences with an ex gf. not to go into too much detail but I was with her on and off for a while with long stretches of her and I being bf gf. she used to work at a blockbuster back when vegas still had blockbusters lol. it was kinda her first job we were in our 20s and her boss the main store manager of that blockbuster would on occasion invite us out since he was cool and in his mid to late 30s. he kinda little by little earned our trust and the strange dynamic of us following him around developed. it was about a year when he started to act a little different when it was just us three. he would try to stand or sit between us and take lead on the activities over time. I kinda saw this coming a mile away but I would just let it play out. it got to be more and more routine that when we would hang out with him he would spend closer time with her then me. it’s like I already knew what to expect and just went with it. he never flirted with her or touched her too much. it was like an undertone of him being the more dominant guy when it was just the three of us. after a while he felt more and more confident inviting us over to his house more often since we seemed pretty docile around him. one of those times we were at his house early and started drinking at about 2 pm watching tv and just hanging out and it was the same dynamic like every time we were at his house him sitting close to her on the couch, asking her to get us drinks, kinda keeping me at a distance from her which I was honestly used to by then. then after a few hours of this going on I was sitting on one of the couches and they were on another close together and we were all just quiet. he started to just feel her lightly then things got more intense. one thing lead to another and I was sitting there in a daze watching as he had her on all fours on the couch with her pants pulled down to her knees with him behind her pumping her. she would look at me sometimes but I had this weird feeling of wanting to stay out of the way while this was going on. it just felt natural to let these roles play out after a while he got more confident and started to fuck her in a way that kinda seemed like he was trying to prove a point looking over at me and being upright while I was just slouched on the other couch watching. I just had to sit there and watch him pull her into him while he pumped her. it went on for a while he lasted longer then I ever had but after it was over we all kinda sobered up from the intense haze but still a little bit drunk. I could tell he was nervous. he got up to clean himself off. my gf just pulled her pants up and sat on the couch. when he came back one said said anything we just kept watching movies. he still looked really very nervous but after a while of me not saying anything he felt more confident to start feeling her up more. this time she went down on him and then they went back to fucking . it was mostly him fucking her from behind while he sometimes would look over at me while I sat on the floor watching. part of me wanted to feel lower then them so I moved down from the couch to the floor at that point that way I would just be looking up at them.

[MF] I had no idea it would cum to this

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The Not-So-Sweeter Side of Magic (A Post-Harry Potter Fanfic)

It wasn’t often that the students at Hogwarts actually got time off from their studies — like, real time off.

The weekdays were typically packed with classes from 8-5 p.m. or later, and the weekends were primarily for students to congregate in the library and dormitory halls to finish the homework that had piled up the week before.

Today was different, though. On this particular Friday, all classes had been canceled in celebration of Headmaster Snape’s retirement. It would be sad to see him go – especially after serving the school for nearly three decades after the former headmaster, Dumbledore, had passed away – but Snape deserved to live out the final parts of his life in whatever way he saw fit.

Not to mention, any time off from class was a welcomed gift, even to someone as educationally driven as Taylor Rosin. Sure, she would probably hit the library with Evan later, but for now, she was free, and she intended to enjoy it.

A rare day such as this permitted some spontaneous behavior. Taylor had taken her broom from the keep and rode it to the furthest edge of the school grounds — an alcove in the forest with a stream running beside it that was away from the usual hustle and bustle that consumed Hogwarts.

[MF] Road Trip Sex in the Rain

*First post, had some trouble getting it to work at first, so please bear with me while I try to make this work right!*

A few weeks back, I moved cross country to be with my girlfriend. She offered to do the drive with me, and flew in then drove out over the span of a couple of days, stopping to see some friends/family in various cities along the way. She’s always been adventurous and loves risky public play and while it’s not always my favorite thing, I come along for the ride often enough. I’d also say that she’s not an exhibitionist — doesn’t love the idea of being watched as much as the possibility of getting caught. We also talk about lots of other, different fantasies to try out, and one that came up was sex outside in a torrential rain storm. Something about the thunder/lightning, dripping wet bodies, etc. As luck would have it there were strong pop up spring rain storms all the way across the country for the entirety our trip.

A cougar took advantage of 18 year old me, and I loved it. [MF]

I was 18. Just graduated from the school of infantry. It was spring break 2009 about a month before my 19th birthday. Me and some guys from my unit were down in San Diego, pacific beach to be exact. About 10 of us who were all pretty tight, got a hotel right on the beach and were hanging out doing hoodrat shit. We’re on the beach getting some sun when we spot a group of women about 30 yards away. All look about upper 20s to low 30s. We get to talking, as 18-22 year olds do.

One of them caught me looking. I could tell she was older. Just had a mature look to her. Professional would be the word. She was about 5’6”, had that short bossy haircut, long on one side and short on the other. A flat stomach. Fantastic perky C cup peaking over her top, a nice tight ass eating her bikini, and very sexy legs. She took care of herself and it was very obvious. I see her get up and start walking in our direction with one of her girl friends. My first thought, “I’d fuck that woman.”