[FM] The morning after fucking my childhood friend

So I fucked my childhood friend over the summer. You can read about that [here]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7blkrp/fm_fucked_my_childhood_friend/).

The next morning, I woke up with my face buried against Nick’s warm chest, the rise and fall of his breath soothing me. God he smelled so fucking good, just him. I snuggle closer to him and wrap my arm around his bare chest, tangling my legs with his. I couldn’t get enough of him, I wanted him again.

I crawl under the covers and see his hard cock, god I just wanted to worship it. My thighs split over his legs as I grip him firmly, reveling in the smooth warm thickness. I start stroking, finally seeing his cock in its full glory, in the morning light. I took in every detail, the thickness of his cock, veins running up and down, mushroom head, low hanging balls. I nuzzle my face against him and lick up his cock as he stirs. I kiss up and down his dick, running my warm mouth all over him, savoring his taste that was just him.

The Categorical Imperative of a Short Plaid Skirt [mf, oral]

I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.

You’ve probably figured it out by now, but I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from being in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses, to become one with another. Idealization makes the marginally attractive worthy of obsession. And that’s when I want to fuck.

At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns.

By the time second semester rolled around, I had reached an uneasy peace with myself. I gained something near closure with the former object of my affection after months of silence and started to pull myself out of the deep depression that the sudden end of that relationship launched.

Our First Threesome [MFM]

This happened a couple years after college. My girlfriend Katie and I had just moved in together to a new apartment. We had a good sex life. She always was on the mood, we would wake up have sex, go to work, have sex when we got home, have it again when we went to bed. Many weekends were spent just watching Netflix shows and we would routinely have to pause it to give us time to have another round. The point is she was insatiable. I think our record was something like 11 times on one day (though after that she needed a couple days before she wasn’t too sore).

At the time of this story we were 24, and had starting talking about threesome during sex to spice things up. I think that’s pretty common. Anyways, one weekend I go to work, and one of her friends from college, George, texts her saying he’s in town for the weekend and would like to hang out or something. I’m not sure how it came up or What exactly their conversation was but that afternoon Katie texts me saying “Hey what would you think about having a threesome tonight? ” At first I was a little unnerved by that. “What do you mean, you just want to fuck another guy?” But the more I thought about it the more the when in Rome sentiment came through. “Alright let’s do it. “Are you sure you’ll be ok with it?” “No, but let’s just give it a try, when else will we have this chance”.

Laundry Room Affair [MF] [oral] [mast] [anal] [cum]

Paul and Becky had been married for four years. Together a total of six years. He was never certain about her, but is anyone ever REALLY certain? So, he went for it. Big mistake. Year four with her, he knew he was in trouble.

She was lazy. Unhelpful. Selfish. Boring. He wanted to do things, travel, try new restaurants. She wanted to sit on the sofa and watch reality TV shows, order a pizza.

And when it came to sex, if it happened at all, she would just lay there. Typical.

Every Thursday, he rounded up the laundry and headed into the scorching hot basement, where he’d do his and her wash. She’d remind him, as the door was closing, not to dry her bras.

Well, there he was in the laundry room, Thursday. 9pm. And a woman walked in. A gorgeous, stunning brunette. She had to be a yoga instructor. She was bubbly and cute and he was instantly attracted to her.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey,” she mumbled as she tossed in two loads. She had a wedding ring on her finger, too.

“No help from the husband?”

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Twelve)

(Sorry for the delay. I hope this chapter explains why I haven’t had much time to write!)

Michelle absolutely demolished my cock. Her teasing was nonstop and every time she returned to edge me, she ramped up her torture.

Her first visit was simple: a lengthy, drawn out handjob that bordered on tickling. Her spit coated my cock as she alternated hands, sometimes using two. I couldn’t make a sound, as such the only thing I heard was spit-on-skin pumping. After a moment, I barked to signal I was going to orgasm and she promptly left.

Her second visit involved her mouth, her delicate lips wrapped themselves around my puppy cock while her tongue flicked the base of my member, swirling and sucking and tasting and leaving her spittle behind to lube me up for her hands to stroke me. I barked, again she left.

Fun time with friends [group]

My wife and I recently had a drunken threesome with another guy (I can write that up if everyone wants me too). Since that night we have been fucking like rabbits. She opened up about how she loved taking two cocks at the same time. She also let me know she likes to fuck girls too every once in a while. So we have been talking about limits, rules and the next adventures. She made it clear that she doesnt want to share my cock and i cant fuck any other pussy. We agreed we would never do anything without the other present and we have a lot talked about fucking our friends Tom and Harper if we ever had the chance.

Ill describe the people involved. Me im 28 years old, im 5′ 10′ with dark hair and I have a little extra around the midsection. My cock is 6 inches long. My wife Hailey is 4′ 11′ 28 years old with mid length red hair A cups with a tight little body and a nice ass. My buddy Tom is 30 years old 5′ 10′ red hair and pretty much the same build as me just a little more muscle. He has a 7 inch cock with a huge head. His girl Harper is 28. She is 5′ 6″ with some huge dd titties she has long black hair and has some nice curves. Our other friend Darla is 32 years old 5′ 5″ with some nice c cups titties. She has long brown hair and is also nice and curvy.

Set up an MMF online [MMF]

A couple of years ago I frequented fabswingers.co.uk a lot and met 3 different guys for just guy fun from it.

I got an idea one day to message single women on the site to see if I could fuck them with one of the guys. One girl loved the idea, bi mmf was on her fucket list and she really wanted to see 2 guys suck and fuck in the flesh.

We arranged for a night at mine, he came over first, then she arrived, we chatted and had a couple of drinks. I proposed that we should give her a massage but she said she wanted to just get naked and watch us.

We moved to the bedroom and me and him started stripping each other, kissing fondling and groping as we went. She lay on the bed masturbating as she watched. I started sucking him and she came watching – the first of many that night! He had a HUGE cock by the way, 9in and thick. She came and helped me suck him, trading cock for balls, back and forth. We all got on to the bed and she sucked both of our rock hard throbbing cocks together, then me and him ate her out together, not caring about tongues touching.

A fantasy of my bf that I want to make come true one day! It would be an interracial Arab, White, Asian FFM threesome! What do you guys think?

My boyfriend and I have been dating for almost five years. We have an amazing relationship. He is as close to a perfect partner anyone could ask for! He’s smart, funny, handsome, sweet, kind, caring . . . Oh and he has a great dick and knows how to use it. We have an awesome sex life.

We, or should I say he, from time to time would share his wildest fantasies with me. His fantasies includes a threesome with him and another guy pleasing me, me with other men while he watches, outdoor sex—just to name a few of his fantasies. I thought it was odd that his threesome fantasy didn’t include another woman, like most men would have. I guess that’s why I also love him so much, he usually puts me first. When we have sex, most of the time I’m cuming first! So I had a plan, a surprise for him.

Bdsm gangrape

Hi, I’m Piper! A 23 yr old aspiring adult model. I have always had dark fantasy of being used against my will by a group.

I am look for a group that could make this come true. Ideally, you would film the whole event in a reality manner so we could later sell the film. However, I understand if filming is not a possibility.

Please send me a story detailing how your group would use me.

I would be interested in a group with 4 or more( any race). Very rough, dp, double anal, bondage, insertions. . . Etc. I like the idea of some bdsm, possibly tied, whipped, forced insertions.

I hope you are the ones that can make it happen!

[FM] [Long] The teacher fantasy

So back in high school (about 2 years ago now) there was this hot teacher, well call Adam. Adam was pretty much every girls fantasy. They’d go into his class and just talk with him, or take extra long to drop off papers. They’d want his class just to look at him. He was also 27, while I was 18. I didn’t think he was very good looking until the second semester of my senior year. When that happen, it’s like he noticed me as well. Once, walking to my car after school one day I caught him checking me out. If we saw each other in the hallways we’d smile. I was in yearbook and had to interview people for my page, I ended up in his classroom, and no exaggeration he acted like he only noticed me (I was in there with 2 other people) Anyways, cut to graduarion and were in those lines to rehearse. My line ended up being right next to his. I was at the back, he was at the back, again he checked me out. Coincidentally, he also ended up walking next to me on the way to the parking lot as well. Anyways, to the fantasy!
About a month after graduation my friend told me to add Adam on Facebook. I did, he accepted pretty much right away. Nothing happened for a while until a drunken Friday night. I was scrolling through my feed, champagne drunk & I decided to check Adam out. I liked a few of his pics, he liked a few of mine, back and forth back and forth. Then his slid into my DMs with that sexual sly face emoji and it went bananas from there. We talked all day everyday, about everything. After a few days I brought up if he actually knew who I was (a student) he did, and he admitted to checking me out. So that was that, no mystery. A few days after that he invited me to his house. I was against it at first but figured fuck it, I’m legal, he knows who I am, I’ll go for it. I didn’t think anything would happen, it was a Wednesday night, he had school the next day, it was already 8 when I got there. Keep in mind, before him I only had one long term boyfriend and sexual partner. I was naive. We actually did end up doing the deed, whatever. I thought it was amazing, his dick was huge, his head game was awesome. I was impressed. We ended up “dating” from there. I say that because it was basically just me going to his house, us talking for hours and having sex. He took me on a few dates, to a concert and out to eat. That’s where I was introduced to pouring cans of beer into plastic cups and drinking and driving. I only sucked him off once because he was so big (again, no experience) I know I was terrible. He never made me cum, and he lasted for either 2 mins or an hour. His head game was pretty good tho.
I stayed the night a lot. We’d cuddle pretty much the whole night, until I got hot or he turned over. He loved sleeping naked, I was not very comfortable but did anyways. I don’t know if he didn’t get dressed because he was drunk most of the nights or if he just liked it. He was very emotionally unstable, I think his last breakup really fucked with him. After about 3 months he just stopped replying to me the day after I went to one of his football games (he was a coach). I texted him a few weeks later and he said he was great and happy. Maybe I was a lapse in judgment, maybe I was a rebound. All I do know is I wasn’t his only student fling.