Don’t Flash Your Tits At Strangers, Part 6 [MMMf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

Apparently, Travis was joking when he said he was going to have Aly suck him off on campus. “Nah, we don’t have time for that. We gotta get you somewhere important,” Nick smirked. Aly was so relieved she happily complied with the little stunt they decided to pull instead of the on-campus blowjob. Nick called it “drive-by groping,” which involved Nick rolling the window down at every red light and having Aly stick her naked breasts out for strangers to play with.

*Sicko,* Aly scolded herself for the weird excitement she felt as the car rolled to its first stop — right next to a construction sight. Kneeling behind her, Nick rolled the window down, a grin in his voice as he said, “Alright, baby. Show them those perfect titties.”

Arching her back, Aly did as she was told. Right away, there was a reaction.

“Holy *fuck*!”

“Look!”

The men dropped everything they were doing to stare. The lust that filled their eyes made Aly grateful that there was a car door between them.

Impromptu Wife Swap: A Lake Trip Gone Awry

—If you want to get right to the action, skip to just after the — break

Sarah, her husband Dan, and I have been friends for 15 years dating back to high school. My wife, Lauren, became part of our regular hangouts a few years back. Every year we all watch football on Saturdays and Sunday’s together and swap who makes meals each week. So when Sarah asked if we would want to take a trip to her parent’s new lake house for the first weekend of the NFL season, we jumped at it.

As soon as work ended on Friday we all jumped in Dan’s SUV and headed towards Lake Norris in Tennessee. We all chatted about the previous week’s work, the upcoming election, and the upcoming NFL season, making sure to get our jabs in at each other’s respective teams.

First experience with a complete stranger [m/f]

I’d like to preface this story by thanking many previous contributors to this sub. I’ve thoroughly enjoyed reading about your real-life experiences. Also, just an FYI to those writing fiction here – it’s pretty obvious. The following is absolutely true with as many details as I can clearly remember. Throwaway username for obvious reasons if you read the story.

I never intended to hook up with a complete stranger. Sure, it had been a passing fantasy of mine, but I never thought I would act on it or even have the opportunity to do so. First, a little background on me.

I grew up in a very conservative, religious setting. I was taught to save myself for marriage and, believe it or not, did so without much trouble. My peers and schoolmates (I attended a very small, religious, private school), both guys and girls, were taught the same as I was. I’m not saying there was never any sexual tension, but the fear of someone finding out and the related shame it would have caused me and my family was enough to keep me on the straight and narrow. My sole sexual experiences when I got married at 20 was through some limited porn and one time feeling up an older woman’s boobs (not my girlfriend) while watching a movie. Once I was married, of course, my wife and I had a great time learning with each other and gaining experience. I can’t really compare our sex life to anything because I’ve never had an ongoing sexual relationship with anyone else and I still have never had PIV sex with anyone else. Nevertheless, our sex life was/is very satisfactory and, we both have healthy sex drives.

[m/f] my weekend with A: day 3 (+pic)

TLDR: our last few hours, but we made them worth it.

This is the third and final day of my weekend with A, a 30-something woman I’d met online and was spending a weekend with in a cabin somewhere in the western US. [On our first day together](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/54yxt7/mf_my_weekend_with_a_day_1_warning_extremely_long/), I spanked her until she cried, covered her with come, gave head to a squirter for the first time, and fucked her until the mattress was soaked. [The next day](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/55hvgk/mf_my_weekend_with_a_day_2_warning_extremely_long/): more sex, more spanking (both of us got it), a little ball play, and plenty of kinky stuff.

For those of you who need to know, I’m 6′ tall and was about 280 at the time of this story. A had long dark hair, dark brown eyes, C or D cup breasts, was about 5’6 and 150 pounds, and was divorced with children who were at their dad’s. She had nice hips, a great ass, and was open to pretty much anything I wanted. She was about 30, and I was in my mid-30s.

[M/F] Couchsurfer from Venezuela

I’m a big fan of this subreddit, so I figure it’s high time I contribute to it. The following story takes place a couple of years ago, I would have been about 25. I’m a typical European guy, brown hair, green eyes, physically I have a bit of club bouncer/security guard build (not muscular, but more strong). At the time I was working on a PhD, and occasionally I’d have couchsurfers over in my place. Most of them were going to the same university I was going and needed a free place to stay in their first week when they were house hunting. I’ve had guys and girls from all over the world stay at my place, some were lots of fun, some were quite boring.

 

Angela was different.

 

A hot fuck in a gym afterhours [F26/M] + pics (long)

And the first time I rimmed a guy… In my last gwstory I talked about getting very sexy lingerie from someone, as he made me promise to wear it the next time I got laid. And so I did. This is what I wore to meet Luke: http://imgur.com/7aIPGwT

I met Luke via Tinder and it’s safe to say that he is the most handsome, sexy man I’ve ever dated. Owns his own gym, is a personal trainer, does MMA, former model and owner of a cute husky. Oh yeah and dirty & naughty as fuck. I was sold from the minute we talked. One night he asks if I could come over to his gym, we could walk his dog and just chill on the couch afterwards. I didn’t have any plans so I hopped in the shower and prepped myself as I always do before a date. You never know what might happen…

Adult Theater with a Couple pt 2 of 2

I walked over to get a better view at the action, already having an idea of what was going on. But when I got there, it was more than I thought, I would have laid 7/2 odds that she was getting fucked, but it turns out she was going down on this massive black cock while getting fingered from behind. I wiggled my way closer and positioned myself behind them for the best view possible.

I took a look around, not really sizing any of the other guys up, but more along the lines of getting data for this post. The ages of the men there, their body type and what not. As I scanned the room I noticed two other couples, both sitting by themselves just enjoying the movie on the big screen.

Guys would leave and come back, some new and some that have been there longer then I have. The room was hot and had that scent of cum and sweat, and as the door opened letting in light, it sent a quick breeze through out the room.

Adult Theater with a Couple pt 1 of 2

I’ve done some pretty out there and exciting things over the past few years…but what I’m about to tell you is right up there with the craziest of them.

This past Saturday, while at work, I found myself browsing through the Craigslist casual encounters section looking to see what kind of trouble I could get myself into. I haven’t been with a couple for a while and searched mostly in the mw4m links. I came across one that caught my eye…

“Meet my wife and I at the Adult Movie Theater in XXXXXX, sit next to her and finger her, then lean back and enjoy a blowjob.”

So with the roll of the Craigslist dice, I hit send with my usual age, sex preference and location filled information and awaited a reply. It was still early in the night so I continued to search the links for other couples to roll the dice with.

I continued to work, checking my email and got the usual spam responses one would get from surfing Craigslist personals. I flagged those that needed and right before I was gonna log out I got a reply from the couple.

Why cocktail parties should be more common – M/F

I’m a big fan of house parties but organising them myself always feels like a terrible idea – I’ve never shaken the fear of no one showing up or everyone having a terrible time. Luckily for me I’ve got lots of friends who’re much more confident in their event planning skills. An old housemate of mine was a particularly good example – she loved throwing parties and was always planning something bigger and better than the last one. Not only did I get to benefit from her taking care of planning and invitations, but a lot of those invitations seemed to go to some very beautiful women. It was always going to work out well. After a few fairly successful house parties she decided we were going to have a 20’s themed cocktail party. Mandatory dressing up and themed drinks for everyone!

 

The set up was pretty easy – I grabbed my most appropriately cut suit, figured out how to get a bowtie on properly and spammed out some invitations on facebook. My housemate on the other hand went fantastically overboard. She worked in some advertising/media/production type role that never made any sense to me but it meant she could get her hands on all sorts of props and things to make our place look a lot fancier than it was. She and her best friends were all set to go early so I made a round of old fashioneds, we put the music on and started chatting away while people tricked in.