Let the husband’s friend watch me shower [MFM]

So my hubby, his three friends, and I, all go to the beach for the weekend. We ended up getting a nice room with ocean view.

We have a big suite that has two master bedrooms with bathrooms in each and a big joining balcony. One bathroom had a big tub in it, and the other had a big glass shower.

So we picked the room with the tub, and the other guys had the other room with the big shower.

We were all having a great time drinking all day at the beach, and went out to the beach bars at night.

So my hubby and I were really drunk, and we wanted to head back early. We really wanted to have the place to our selves to get freaky.

We had the whole suite finally.

As soon as we get in there, we start hooking up. We didn’t turn the lights on, and just started heavy making out in the main living area in the dark

He convinced me to go out on the balcony under the moon light.

High school friend to raunchy lover: an encounter at Kangaroo Point Cliffs [MF]

To set the scene let me tell you about the one encounter with Rose I had before the main event. Rose and I had known each other from school … since were were 12. For the first few years, we would say ‘hi’ to each other and chat a bit but we were not very close. When we were 18 our fathers worked at the same place. They socialized a lot on the weekends.

Occasionally Rose would come with her dad over to our house. Both our dads would keep a close eye on us. One day, in winter, we were watching a trashy Saturday night movie. I was at one end of the couch under a blanket, with my legs stretched out. Rose stood up “I’m cold, move over”. I didn’t move, so she sat at the far end and put a leg either side of one of my legs. One of her feet was near my groin and one of mine was near her groin. The advertisement break came and we went back to chatting. I was very excited. When the movie came back on Rose settled into the couch a bit more which meant her groin was pressing against my foot hard and her foot was resting on my cock. It went from medium to hard in 5 seconds. I did not move, I was scared that she made a mistake and did not know where her foot was. That is completely crazy, I know, but I was a inexperienced teenager. After a few minutes, of this Rose started rubbing her foot over my cock. I started to do the same back to her. It was a bit tricky so she widened her legs. Not long after the advertisement break came again and she went to the washroom. On her way back to the couch Rose’s dad called her, they were going home. I was very disappointed.

[MF] I gave him his first blowjob in a dark, empty hallway.

When I was in my fourth year of uni I moved into a house with a few roommates, and next door, there was a nice, nuclear family. A married couple and their two teenagers. One girl (17) and one boy (18). I caught the boy staring at me sometimes. Usually on my way home from a night out. My roommates and I used to go clubbing a lot, and I usually didn’t return until the early hours of the morning. He was always outside in the morning, either riding his bike or practicing his slap-shot on the long, empty street. He was about 5’11” at the time, dark chestnut hair, green eyes, glasses. I didn’t know his name at first, so I used to call him Harry.

Being 21 at the time, I had a boyfriend. He was kind of an asshole, and we always used to argue. There was one time when he threw a fit over a male classmate texting me (“Can I borrow your notes for Psych?”) and he ended up leaving my house in the middle of the night as a result, undoubtedly waking the entire neighbourhood up with the roar of his engine. I stood on the front porch in my pyjamas and house robe, partly distraught … and partly relieved. My boyfriend was an overly jealous, controlling jackass, and I was glad to be rid of him.

A Warm, Salty, Thick Mouthful [FM]

What’s up peeps? I know you guys like hearing about my job, but this gwstory is from last weekend, just hooking up with a cute guy.

Ok, so, I met this really cute guy at a party I was at and we went back to his place. Once we got to his room, he closed the door and we started making out. It wasn’t long until he had his hand down my leggings, squeezing my booty cheeks. I, of course, had my hand down his pants, holding on to his cock.

Pretty soon, he had my clothes off and I had taken his off. I then found myself on my knees in front of him while he sat on his bed. In front of my face was a thick, veiny cock that was both terrifying and gorgeous at the same time. I must have been staring at it with my mouth open for more than a couple seconds because he asked me, “Is this the biggest one you’ve seen?”. It might have been, if it wasn’t, it was close to it. I said, “I think so. Its so veiny too”. I grabbed it and looked it over, and this made him smile. His dick felt big when I was holding it in his pants, but it was beautiful when I saw it up close.

Sibling Revelry (AKA, Julie): Part 3 [Str8, MF, inc]

**PART THREE**

“Anything I want? Really?”

The smallest part of my conscience still clinging to reality tried to scream against it, but it could only whisper. My mouth opened and spilled forth words I never expected to utter. Rational thought drowned and died like so many rats on a sinking ship.

“I am yours, Jules,” I replied. “Like you said, it’s always been just the two of us. I am completely and utterly yours. All yours. I always have been. I always will be. Somehow, I think I’ve always known it, too.”

Julie deftly unbuckled the safety belt and it retracted across my torso. She traced two fingertips across my nose, lips, cheeks, and chin. I desperately wanted to take them into my mouth, but felt she wasn’t intending to let that happen.

“So, I’m not crazy,” she murmured. “Are you sure? You aren’t just getting caught up in the moment? I’m serious when I say this is something I’ve given a great deal of thought to over a long period of time. To be honest, I’m shocked at how receptive you’ve been so far.”

Before I could say anything, she added, “It’s almost too good to be true.”

In the Back Room With Shana [MF]

This happened quite a while ago with my first girlfriend. She was my first for just about everything. First handjob, blowjob, sex… everything. Shana was short, at around 5’3″, and petite, weighing in at just over 100 pounds. She had long, black hair that reached down to her ass, which was nice and round as she was a runner. Her B cup tits were perky, with puffy areolas and pencil eraser nipples.

Shana was a year older than me and we both worked at the same regional supermarket. She was strictly a cashier, while I was a cashier, worked the customer service desk, wrangled carts, etc. One night we were both working the same shift, her as a cashier and me working mostly outside getting carts and whatnot. About halfway through our shift I went inside to see if she wanted to go on break, but she was nowhere to be seen. I asked a coworker where she went, and was told that she was in the back of the store doing some training. To set the scene, the training room was a small room with two computers set up and not much else.

The girl [f]rom the rival high school that showed [m]e what good sex actually is like. [m/f] [long]

Hey all. Longtime lurker posting on an alt so I can share some of my own sexcapades over the last couple years. I’ve got plenty to share so if you guys enjoy I’ll gladly keep writing.

Some background on me for this story. I was a medium build drummer in high school with short brown hair, a high-school level beard, and a few tattoos. I lost my virginity in largely undramatic fashion when I was 16 to the girl I thought I was going to marry, we were in love, it was going to last forever just you wait. Then we broke up and I hit an emotional wall I didn’t think I’d ever break through. I have always had a high sex drive that most of my partners have failed to match, and the absolute desert of a dry spell that followed my ex and I breaking up was borderline unbearable. Just to quickly clarify that we were both over 18 when this happened. Here’s the story of how that spell was broken in the most magical of ways.

Our [FF]irst Swinging Experience [MFMF]

For those of you here just for the sexy stuff, check out after the line *Disclaimer; I’m no writer, but i’ve lurked this sub for about a year now and just had to share my experience.* Hope you enjoy

 

We had been together for five years at this point, Zee and I. We had decided some weeks back that we were going to give the lifestyle a go. So after joining up to a very active swinging site and exploring all of our sexy options we settled on the hottest couple of kinky motherfuckers you’ve ever seen. Jane, short and volumptuous, the perfect hourglass figure and boasting humongous 34G breasts. Short blond pixie cut hair style which just added to the punk/alternative kinky vibe she had going on.
Stu, Tall and handsome with deep ginger hair and perfectly maintained beard.
We messaged them on the platform and introduced ourselves.
“Hey guys, you look AMAZING, we see that you’re pretty local and would be interested if you could show us the ropes … and chains, and be our first meet’
A few hours later came the reply. “You guys are smoking hot! Of course we would love to, what are you up to tonight?’

Anal Manoeuvres in the Dark vol 2 – I [M] did it again with my colleague [F]

The first story – https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56arer/anal_manoeuvres_in_the_dark_how_i_m_fucked_my/

So in the 3ish years since the events in the last post took place, a few things had happened – I left the company, then rejoined at a higher role. I had loved and lost. Kat had been promoted, but had also spent some time apart from her husband. During this time she had put the weight she initially lost back on, but then lost it again and more.

Since I wrote the last story, the thoughts of that night had been bouncing about in my head (that’ll happen when you’re single!). Kat and I had still never spoken about that night, and it got to the point where I wanted to mention it, I just wanted to know what she thought of it or if she even thought of it at all. About 3 weeks ago, the planets aligned and I got a chance.

Between Classes [MF]

A Race and Gender Politics freshman level class at a large university in the Midwest. Spring semester.
Dennis Tominsky, a freshman nineteen years of age, comes in to class late, as usual. He sits at his regular seat while the teacher glares at him. The teacher continues. Dennis has a smirk on his face and glazed eyes. Yup, he’s fucking high. He’s been baked pretty much since midnight last night, when he had a pot brownie left over from his pal’s party, plus a joint, plus a bowl. He didn’t get much sleep that night. He was engaged in certain other, er…recreational activities.

Dennis doesn’t take out his notebook or anything. He takes his backpack off, but he has an agenda in this class other than studying. He stares straight ahead, still with that smirk, his mind elsewhere, and turns to his right. He looks down his row at—

A fairly attractive girl in a white silk blouse. She wears a brown skirt and leggings. She does take notes. But something happens to her positioning once Dennis walks in. She doesn’t have to look at him to know he’s there. It’s only when she feels his eyes on her that she returns the gaze. She smiles only faintly. There’s a tinge of nervousness in the smile. A tinge of regret even? She goes back to taking notes. Dennis turns away from her.