[MfF] The night I had kinky sex with TWO former Catholic Schoolgirls. [Long] but worth it!

Submitting another story that never got posted. My wife gave it the ban hammer after proofreading it, but things have changed. Still, not Chelsea’s favorite moment. Fairly enjoyable for me though.

Takes place after [How a sex game spiced up our 3-some](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdxar1/how_a_sex_game_spiced_up_our_3some_a_repressed/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x).
Recap: Chelsea and I have been dating for over two years now and she wanted to try fulfilling a fantasy of being sandwiched in MfF 3-some experience. Our first experience with my ex FWB Amy was fun and memorable but didn’t work out. Our second partner was the timid submissive Lynsi (former best friend from work), but she had issues we all agreed she should take care of. Chelsea and I agreed to give the sandwich 3-some fantasy one more go now that we had a previous inaccessible option recently become enthusiastically available.

Introducing Julie. The smaller framed competitive brat of a brunette who’s into showing off, being the center of attention, and ohh yeah… kinks include pain, spanking and some bdsm. They attended the same Catholic High School together but she was two years younger. They had similar backgrounds of Ultra-strict religious parents, one of the girls that smoked behind the bleachers with her and ultimately, they bonded over the atypical rebellious attitude they both shared. Adding to their kinship, both were spanked by their parents and each eventually grew to enjoy the act. They remained friends years later and is one of few people that Chelsea confided her full sexual history with.

Foursome with [M]y Wi[F]e and two other guys at the hotel ?? [MFMM]

Hi everyone, first post here. I hope you will understand my English. It should be fine. Enjoy !

My wife and I talked several times about doing something as a threesome. Whether it was with a man or a woman. We’re doing great together and we thought why not do it. We’ve talked enough about it that I know exactly what to do. I finally decided to start looking for someone to finally stop fantasizing and make all these desires come true.

I got the idea straight away to get in touch with a buddy of mine from high school. I got on really well with him so I preferred to hook up with him because he often talked to me about his sexuality. I told him clearly that I needed him to give my wife a little surprise. I explained to him that we had to be 3 men to take good care of her. At first, he didn’t want to because he has a deep respect for me and my relationship. I told him that it was really nice of him to tell me that, but I trust him. In the end, he agreed and he also convinced his best friend to come. I told them everything that needed to be done or not done. Everybody was all set, so I booked a hotel for the night next weekend.

He Mistook Her for a Shy Girl. Part 3: Raising the Stakes. [Mff] [Mast] [FMast]

Chris’s feeble defences had been broken. He wasn’t able to fight against the emotional and sexual weapons in Chloe’s arsenal. He became distracted, his work on his book slowed to a crawl – he was behind schedule and lacking sleep. How could he ignore his foe, when she was a regular visitor in his home and his daughter’s best friend and crush.

The pictures continued to be delivered to his phone unabated. He couldn’t stop himself looking, if only they were to be deleted immediately after. He thought of going to Tammy a few times and coming clean. But he didn’t want his wife to know that his sexual curiosity for a woman 20 years his junior was the trigger for this calamity.

Jess and Chloe became ever closer – he was pretty sure his daughter wasn’t gay but there was no doubt she was finding joy in the experimentation of bisexuality. This seemed to totally pass Tammy by, but even without the unwanted pictures that Chloe had sent him the signs were obvious: the hand on the bottom as they waited to cross the road, the entwined fingers as they watched a movie, the exchange of tongues in a stolen kiss in the swing seat at the bottom of the garden.

He Mistook Her for a Shy Girl. Part 3: Raising the Stakes. [Mff] [Mast] [FMast]

For those who missed it: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/enlgbn/he_mistook_her_for_a_shy_girl_mforalcheat) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eo2uyf/he_mistook_her_for_a_shy_girl_part_2_the_slippery)

**Part 3:**

Chris’s feeble defences had been broken. He wasn’t able to fight against the emotional and sexual weapons in Chloe’s arsenal. He became distracted, his work on his book slowed to a crawl – he was behind schedule and lacking sleep. How could he ignore his foe, when she was a regular visitor in his home and his daughter’s best friend and crush.

The pictures continued to be delivered to his phone unabated. He couldn’t stop himself looking, if only they were to be deleted immediately after. He thought of going to Tammy a few times and coming clean. But he didn’t want his wife to know that his sexual curiosity for a woman 20 years his junior was the trigger for this calamity.

Jess and Chloe became ever closer – he was pretty sure his daughter wasn’t gay but there was no doubt she was finding joy in the experimentation of bisexuality. This seemed to totally pass Tammy by, but even without the unwanted pictures that Chloe had sent him the signs were obvious: the hand on the bottom as they waited to cross the road, the entwined fingers as they watched a movie, the exchange of tongues in a stolen kiss in the swing seat at the bottom of the garden.

[FM] I got lucky and really unlucky in the same night.

This happened over the summer. I was new to sex, losing my virginity a month or so before this occurred (that’s a different story). One night me and this girl, call her M for privacy, were together. I picked her up that evening and because neither of us could think of anything better to do we headed towards my favorite spot, an always empty parking garage with a great view overlooking the airport at night. Simply fabulous. We had been up there once before and did laps around the top of the garage before making out a little in my backseat: tonight was different.

We had talked the night before and had both shown eagerness to try the whole sex thing again and make it better, the first two times weren’t fabulous, nerves and all coming to fruition. Tonight was the night that was all going to change. Third time was the charm and this time we were gonna do it hard and I was gonna rock her world. We do a few laps before we kiss once. The in the blink of an eye she jumps into my arms and I pin her against the wall, our tongues passionately interlocking with both of us knowing what needs to come next. We push the seats up in the car and we both sit down in the back seat. I unbutton my shirt, she takes off hers and she can see I’m rock hard.

The Coitus Chronicles Volume 3: That time I peaked at 22 [MFF]

****LOTS OF BUILD UP, SEX STARTS LATER****

Like the title says, I was 22 for this story, and as I am now 26, I can look back and say “yeah, i am never going to top that one”

So it all takes place my senior year. I had been dating Monica for 3 months. We were fucking EVERYWHERE. Being in the music department, there were lots of options to choose from. We fucked in practice rooms, dressing rooms, backstage, in the classroom. I am the type of guy where if I haven’t done it before, I see it as an opportunity to check it off the bucket list. Like every dude ever, I had always dreamed of having a threesome, and decided to press my luck.

“Monica, wanna have a threesome”-me

“Fuck yeah”-Monica

Wow. That was easy. Also what does Monica look like, I am sure you’re wondering. She kinda had a Dakota Fanning look I guess, 5 foot 6, she had shoulder length blonde hair, C cup tits, a great ass (thanks to that Freshman 15, she had come into school pretty skinny but was filling out) and she was 18 so my friends were giving me a lot of crap cause of the age difference. I am pretty average looking, 5-11 blonde hair, I have a pretty muscular build but I don’t lift much so I just kinda look meh.

I [F]ucked Myself While Blowing His [M]ind at Work

I’ll preface this by saying my boyfriend has a really hard time cumming from a blow job. He was actually very impressed when I blew him for the first time and he came in my mouth, without even getting to my little pussy. But the past few months my pussy has been getting all the attention, leaving my mouth thirsty for his sweet jizz (his medication makes his cum quite sweet, so I often keep it in my mouth with no shame). Anyways, I was very proud of myself in this story.

Our regular romps had been interrupted by lingering house guests, meaning we’ve spent a great deal of time this past month moaning too loud in hotel suites. So this weekend I proposed a different solution…one catering to an old fantasy of mine. “Babe, can you work late tonight?” A sneaky smile curling my lips, because I knew I was finally going to get something I had wanted. My boyfriend opened his own company, meaning he is the top boss. Now tell me the idea of secretly fucking your boss in his ceo office doesn’t instantly get you dripping wet? Is it just me?

My girlfriend ( 19 ) Gave a blowjob to a park worker ( looks like he’s in his 40’s ) in a public park today. [MF]

so me and my girlfriend have been on and off about this sharing stuff, we both have a fantasy for her to be used by another guy but we always back down and not do it because we get too scared. but today things changed, we’re in an online relationship so we were trying to have some fun, so i told her to go to a park and she’ll have to walk around in it with her tits out. So she did as i said, She was walking around the park, it was really empty due to the time she was out at, so she was walking with her tits out, chatting with me, and then she sees a person, she gets nervous and embarassed but keeps walking, the person was wearing a kind of vest and seemed like he worked at the park. He stared at her and then asked her ” Can you let me touch?” and she said Yes, he started feeling up her tits, Touching her all over and pinching her nipples. all she did is moan like a slut. he then pulled her by the hair and got her on her knees, asked her if “that’s okay?” and she nodded. She was getting soaked wet. He said lots of things about her. how beautiful she is. how gorgeous she is. how naughty she is to be doing this and how he hasn’t seen such a teen slut in a while. She gets on her knees and he unzips, my girlfriend is a complete virgin so she gets really shocked due to how big his cock was.

Driving [m]y bf [TM] wild

First time poster, long time lurker. I usually send my stories to a friend to make her horny, but I wanted to try one here.

A bit of background: I’m a 25 year old bisexual bear (5’9″, a bit overweight, and blessed with an 8″cock), and my bf is a 21 year old transgender man (5’7″, perfect ass, gorgeous holes). I’ve always been more dominant and he’s usually the same way, except for with me. This is just one of the times that I broke him. If y’all like it, maybe I’ll tell you about other times as well. ;)

So. Last night, we were cleaning the apartment and he was putting away the last of the socks while I waited patiently and read some stories on my phone (shout out to everyone on here for being so dirty), getting nice and hard for him. But of course he didn’t notice, and at one point, dumped the whole drawer out to reorganize, so I got up, put the drawer on the ground and spanked him lightly to get his attention.

The Literal Girl Next Door [FM]

Sorry it’s a bit long but it’s all true! I omitted a couple things for anonymity’s sake but otherwise it’s pretty spot on. Move to ********* if you want a quick read. Typed on my phone. Apologies for grammar. Hope you enjoy!

My parents were perhaps more surprised than I when I walked out with that shiny new drivers license. I had procrastinated until my 18th Birthday unlike most of my other friends who were driving at 16. Instead of handing me the keys, I was congratulated and then directed to the backseat for a lecture on defensive driving and the importance of leaving a safe distance between other cars. I listened intently hoping that my respectful behavior would grant the possibility of car freedom later that day. We shared a celebratory family dinner and as we neared the end of dessert my Dad reluctantly handed me the keys.