The Threesome[MFF] That Started Group Sex For Us

After a few years of marriage my wife told me that in her college days she was into women. I often inquired but didn’t go into much detail. Finally, one night after some bourbon and wine I asked her about it. She told me how she would fool around with a girl from her dorm and how it started innocently with a kiss.

After hearing the hot stories from her college days I asked if she wanted to do it again. She blushed and said yes. She was definitely wanting to do it. I believe her exact words are I want to lick a pussy for you.

After joining Feeld (great app) we came across a woman who told us she wanted to repay the favor of being in a threesome. She told us that she had a friend join a threesome as a favor and so she wanted to repay someone else. She was 5’6 brown hair.

We traded some pictures and got to see how sexy she was. I sent some pics of my wife and I in the bedroom and some flirty texts. A few days later she wanted to come over. She knocked on the door and my wife and I were fairly nervous. We had some wine poured (Silver Oak Cab) and handed her a glass.

[MF] Unresolved sexual tension became a fantasy

She was a classmate of mine all the high school years. Petite, dark haired, and a nice body she knew how to use: she loved turning on all the boys around. The kind of girl who will sit on your lap at a classroom break while wearing a short skirt. Of course, the other girls at high school labeled her a slut.

She appreciated my sense of humour and we became friends at some point in the first year, and we started sharing a friendship for years. At the third year she started having problems to pass some exams and she asked me for some help. I enjoyed spending time with her, she was hot and she knew I liked her, but I thought she was out of my league. It was true: she started dating older guys. I got friendzoned.

The story gets interesting after I finished the high school. She had to repeat the last year of high school and I started attending the university. She asked me for some help again for the finals at the end of that year. I was fine with that and we met at my dorm room. She was dating an older guy with a job and a motorbike (sounds like a cliche but when you’re 19 and you depend on your parents, this makes a difference!). I knew that she thought it was something serious, and my interest had already moved to other girls I met at college. So I was expecting nothing would happen.

High-end Customer Service Part 1 [MF][BDSM][human trafficking][anal][oral][rough]

Disclaimer: This is not how BDSM is supposed to work. The keys to BDSM are consent and safety. Human trafficking is also very bad. But it’s all fantasy here, and these are supposed to be the bad guys in a longer work.

Feedback and criticism is welcome.

Markus Fleisscher toyed idly with the thin loop of leather he held in his loose grip. The chain connected to it dangled gracefully toward where it lightly scraped the floor, making a rhythmic *skritch* *sxratch* sound against the elegantly stained hardwood floor in time to the efforts of the equally elegant, statuesque redhead bobbing between his legs about whose neck was clasped the collar attached to the other end of the chain. The woman’s proportions were exquisite, her skin flawless porcelain, her face delicate perfection, her submission complete. Natasha had been an expensive investment, theoretically at least, but he considered her to be worth every single cent he had missed out on by not selling her. And that would have been an exorbitant sum, in the tens of millions of dollars.

She Wore Blue [mf]

The sticky, summer heat hasn’t left the air, even though the sun left us hours ago. My flashlight cuts through the night to find branches, brambles, and the ever elusive hem of her dress as she skips ahead, showing the way to some secluded spot she assures me is something special. Her words, mostly.

She slows up ahead, twirls once, then stops. She’s finding it. We must be close. I pick up my pace, narrowing the gap between us, and she skitters off again just as I’m close enough to reach out and touch.

The trees clear, and the brush beneath our feet turns to solid stone. At least, solid stone up until the edge, where the rock face drops ten feet into a lake. She stands at the cliff’s edge, so close her toes almost curl over. Breathless, chest heaving, she looks back to me, her grin stretching from ear to ear.

“What do you think?”

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[MF] How to really eat pussy: Part One

It started with a rumour…
But the first time I saw her, the first time our eyes met, for a moment frozen in time, we both knew… we both saw it… destiny.
At this point I’ve sharpened my sword. Skilled and ready for battle.
The rumour… “she likes you”
We we’re late teens. Me a couple years older. But the drive, to see what you want and feel it reciprocated… taunts you, dares you.
She’s was cute, beautiful. She had curves, nice long dirty blonde straight hair, didn’t tie it much, one off my weakness. She had a smile, and the eyes, those damn eyes! Almost blue but greyish mix. In sunlight they sparkled when she smiled.

I invited her over at my place. T’was a big house but I had my part that was an upgrade. Nice carpeted room, red carpet I remember. It’s fitting because that night I was about to take her virginity, not mortal type, the Devine type.

Terrible Terry Ch2 [mfmf][mf][exh]

So, to reiterate, a lot happened between Terry and I before we were officially “together” or whatever you want to call it. Even then, we’ve never really had what anyone would be able to call a normal relationship. We definitely fell in love, but as I said last time, this is not that story. Hell, Terry hardly features in this one at all, but I feel like it’s important because it shows just how manipulative she can be…or seductive if you don’t like manipulative as the word. She’s just a puppet master at the end of the day and I don’t mind the way she plays with me.

After the rendezvous between Cat, Terry, and myself, things were weird between Cat and I… which can be understood. Everything gets weird after one of your friends forces you to rim them for a hot second and then mouth fuck her best friend while she devours her pussy. And I mean everything. I felt like I was sleepwalking for the next two weeks. I’d be in the store and I’d suddenly think I saw Terry’s naked body bent over the counter or find myself looking at a girl with a nice ass and imagine my face buried in it. I’d be eating dinner and suddenly a salty taste would make me think of the tingling taste of Cat.

Ida and Ashlyn [ff] Lesbian [oral]

Ida was just barely asleep when she heard the door open. Her friend Ashlyn was staying over, visiting from out of town. It had been years since they had seen each other last. And the connection was still strong between them. Ida had never been with a woman, but there was a certain warmth she had felt during her time with Ash, which she had promptly attributed to the Merlot. Same with the warm flushness she felt on her cheeks when Ash had laughed at her jokes…or when Ash had grabbed her forearm while intently telling a story. She had dozed thinking about Ash’s smile, and questioning her own motives for doing so. She heard the floor creak and soft steps come across the room. Her hearth pounded. But she stayed motionless and pretended not to notice.

Was Ash really coming in?

how i started pegging my boyfriend [mf] [kink]

Hello again, everyone. Thank you for reading my [initial post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7wqax8/pegging_my_bf_mfkink/) about pegging my boyfriend, which was more of a snapshot of a typical session of ours. With this one, I hope to give a little more background and build up.

About a year ago, I was studying abroad for several months and away from my boyfriend with whom I live. In the absence, as you can imagine, our dirty talk got pretty raunchy. It was always sexier to write things out via text, and even send them while he was at work.

I would tell him how I wanted to, when in the shower together, come from behind him and push him up against the wall, and reach between his legs to start stroking him while I had my other hand on the back of his neck. We both like being dominated but we both like being dominant as well. Maybe this was a hint for what was to come.

Things escalated fairly quickly. He went from saying how he couldn’t wait to get back to worshipping my pussy and ass (I have a nice butt for a white girl; he loves eating it), to saying he wanted me to flash him in public, which was something new.

[MF] Leaving her tied up alone

This is a continuation of my previous story; “[The Day I discovered what a submission Collar was] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ww336/mf_the_day_i_discovered_what_a_submission_collar/)”. Everything is real, but again, or the purposes of this story my ex-girlfriend’s name has been changed to Lara. I was 25 she was 23 at the time.

“Daddy, I’m all yours please use me to pleasure yourself, however, you see fit”. Lara said.

“Don’t worry… I intend to…” I replied. The first thing I grabbed from the already laid out set of toys was the rope. It was my favourite toy our of everything. I could just make some beautiful art and make her wear it as her only form of clothing… but… there are so many positions I could exploit my little girl with… so of course I choose the latter.

I asked her to lay out as a star fish so I could tie her arms and legs to each post and have her head on the foot of the bed. Her head was hanging off so I placed a pillow under her shoulders and head to ensure she wasn’t hanging off and getting a sore neck. I am thoughtful after all. She was all tied up but something was missing… her mouth ring… of course. When I went to grab it, she didn’t need to say a thing, when I turned around her mouth was already open… she knows what I wanted. I put it on her and she was ready for me to play with.

She Turned 18 [Mf] [oral] [creampie] [rough]

My girlfriend was insecure and jealous of other women. I know, you’re going to say most women are. But Abby was particularly threatened by her sex. Things in our relationship got so bad that I wasn’t even allowed to have female FRIENDS unless she met them. If Abby thought the friend was prettier than she was, she would not permit the friendship.

Obviously, we broke up. But before we did, we needed a cat sitter for Maxwell, our kitten. I had the idea to ask Sasha, the sixteen year old who lived downstairs. But, jealous and threatened like Abby was—even involving a teenager—she wouldn’t permit it unless all business was handled through Sasha’s mother.

But the night Sasha and her mother were supposed to come up and get the key, her mother was stuck in traffic. And Abby wasn’t home, so it was just me—a thirty year old—and a sixteen year old. I don’t need to tell you that nothing inappropriate happened.

Sasha came upstairs, said hello to Maxwell, took the spare key and left. And that was that.

Abby and I continued to date for another two years. Things eroded to the point where we both knew the writing was on the wall. This relationship had to end.