First Threesome [MFF]

Hello ladies and gentlemen, sorry for mobile formatting and all that. This is kinda a long one (seriously its long as hell) with a fair amount of behind the scenes relationship flavor. If it’s not your thing i feel ya, you do you. Well here we go.

The set up. I’ve been with my girl, Sam, for a over 3 years now. We both are in our mid 20s. Sam gets me in ways no one else ever has and we are very much happy and in love. It’s just easy being with her. One day she told me she had a sex dream but was shy to share, which isn’t like her. Sam is usually very open with me especially about sex. After some coaxing and pleading she finally opened up it was a dream of us having a threesome. Of course inside my head was fireworks, I asked how she felt and if she enjoyed it. She did but she was was already seeing where my mind was attempting to sprint too, and told me she was wary of actually acting it out.

I had sex with a prostitute for the first time in the Red light district Germany, and it was surprisingly amazing! [MF]

I am writing this because I want to share my experience with you. There are not so many of these post as I searched for them. it was really stressful for me so maybe there are some others that want to do it for any reason and find this story helpful. Also, I am sharing it here as I can not share it with anybody else in real life because of Judgments.

And Also I am really shy and never done that before or even never did some one night stand. I was always with mid to long-term girlfriends. this experience for me is still unbelievable, that is so not me doing these stuff. But I wanted to experience it and I did.

I had a trip to Karlsruhe, Germany and I was staying close to the Red light district (Eros-Center) of the city just for 2 days. Before going there I had this plan to probably do it because I haven’t had sex in 2 months and I have a really high Libido. That was my first time I wanted to sleep with a prostitute. So the night I went out and Walked to the street. First round I just passed the street and I was thinking if I should do it or just get back to the Hotel. There were other guys coming and going and watching the girls together or alone, in all ages, young, old, but It was OK as everybody was there for the same reason and not awkward at all.

[FM] Friend’s first blowjob

Foreword: I’ve posted a story here before on my main account and deleted it, this is a different story but I wanted it to not be tied to my main. This is also only my second time ever writing, so sorry if I’m bad at explaining or over explain like im doing now lol.

Anyways, so this took place my freshman year of college. I was 18, shoulder length hair, 5’4, small boobs, firm butt (my last story involved my time as a yoga teacher) and kinda socially awkward, while also on a quest to fuck anyone that was interested. So, I made some friends by this time in college, we hung out every weekend together and slowly added people to our friend group. Eventually, it became pretty crowded when we hang out, so we would get drunk in someone’s dorm room, then lounge in a common area together. One weekend, our friend Rick has his roommate, Eric, come hang as he went through a bad breakup. Eric was a bit bulky muscular, with a hint of a Southern accent, and the loudest laugh I’ve ever heard that made me laugh everytime I heard it. I mostly stay quiet and just listen to everything going on. I overhear Eric tell someone that his ex was very controlling and while he was sad, he was happy to finally have fun again. We made eye contact for a split second and I realized I was nodding and staring at him while he told his story. Embarrassed, I looked away and started a conversation with someone else.

The Night I Met My Nymph [MF]

A little background for everybody, I am a 6′ tall Asian guy, my body type, is that of a former athlete that went a bit out of shape, so I am somewhat fluffy yet hard. My Nymph on the other hand is a 5’2″ Asian girl, with long dark hair that runs to the middle of her back, petite frame, A cup boobs, perfect hips and one hell of an ass.

Now that we have a bit of a background, we met through Bumble, she swiped right due to me being athletic and interested in yoga; I swiped right because I found her cute and I hoped we would match.

We chatted for a little over a week, while chatting I jokingly flirted with her somehow involving her owing me a spank when we meet up; she agreed. Well I had no idea what kind of girl I was already playing with as apparently I will later find out that this is her weak spot.

[M] Sexual encounter with my married [F] girlfriend. Ladies you may like this story.

I’ve read some of the stories on this subreddit occasionally and thought this would be a good place to share one of mine. This happened a few years ago, but I have never shared this until now. Awhile back I was in a serious long-term relationship that ended unexpectedly and roughly. I was heartbroken and was not looking for anything serious. I was just looking to fuck and I did a lot of it for a few years after. Right after the breakup I happened to fall into a friend with benefits relationship with a married woman I worked with. It happened unexpectantly and to be honest I don’t remember how it started, but it lasted for about three years. I dated other women, but she (let’s call her Sara…I always liked that name) was a regular sexual partner. So, if you like this story, I have several more that I can share.

[M]y wi[f]e and I reminisced about the first time she blew me.

A long time ago, [I wrote a story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1psv3j/remembering_my_first_blowjob_mf/) about the first time my now-wife gave me a blowjob, which was the first she’d given and the first I’d received. This post revisits that, but from her perspective.

On our most recent anniversary, my wife and I were staying in a fancy hotel after a lovely dinner, a lot of drinking, and a fun conversation remembering our early time together. When we got back to our room and we were in bed together, that conversation took a more sexual turn. My wife was already naked and she was pulling my last piece of clothing off.

I asked her, “Do you remember what you were thinking the first time you took my underwear off?”

“I was excited and turned on, knowing that I was about to see a man naked for the first time.”

“What else?”

“I was wondering what this would look like,” she said as she started to slowly rub my cock. “How big it would be. Whether I’d be able to get into my mouth. If you were going to be circumcised and if I’d even be able to tell one way or another.”

Answered a craigslist ad from a guy willing to suck off straight guys, got more than I bargained for [MM]

*NOTE: I posted this story once before years ago on a different account. But I deleted that account and have since made a new one. I want to tell this and a few other stories and figure I should do it all from one account.*

I should preface this story by saying that I am straight, generally, and had never been with a guy before this story. This was a few years ago, when I was 24, living in New York City and dating a girl long-distance.

My girlfriend and I had been together for a few years, since college, but an amazing opportunity took her to another city for two years. I found myself on the Greyhound a lot and, when I wasn’t with her, often sexually frustrated–especially as I saw all my friends living it up as single guys in their twenties in NYC.

Getting her into anal play and stretching her ass. [MF] Long, very detailed

Sorry it’s been a while everybody. I’ve been balancing work and applying for school which I officially got into. Tulane bound come January. Anyway, me and Brittany have made a lot of progress in the bedroom. She’s opened up and tried a lot in the 3ish months we’ve been at it. Enjoy.

Brittany is into the buttplug now. She still takes some warming up, but I genuinely enjoy all of that so win win. For maybe the last 3 weeks we’ve been testing the waters with ass play. So far her favorite is a tie between rimjob with her vibrator and finger in the ass while she’s bent over getting fucked. To quote her, “when you use your tongue, it’s like a really gentle massage in a spot I’ve never had a massage. Pretty much sensory overload” which is a pretty good way to put it. So this took place the weekend before Halloween. We had a party to go to Friday and Saturday. I teased her about the idea of wearing it out and she nervously wagered what she wins if she can manage it in until we get back home. So if she can’t do it, no clothes all Sunday for her. If she does, she has a week of on call oral sex for any reason at any time. Another win win.

A Milky Dream Came True [lactation] [domination] [vanilla] [married] [fantasy]

A Milky Dream Came True

Another long day comes to a conclusion as I vacate the office in a hurry with the clock striking 5. I hop up in my truck and drive home for the 45 minute trip back into the suburbs bordering the countryside. I turn the wheel into the driveway, shut the engine off, and jump out. Hiking my way up to the door, I unlock it and make my way in, shutting the door with a thud sounding through the living room.

Sitting in front of me a few feet away is a woman. Her toned, Latin skin glowing through a mesh underwear set leaving little to the imagination. Her legs spread out some as she sits on the couch with the ottoman to support her feet. Her arms reach out over top of the couch graced by her curly, black hair with a ring on one hand marking what is mine. She looks incredibly sexy in her toned skin and lean, all natural figure. Not an ounce of makeup lays over an already sharp looking face with dark eyes set in them coated with a mischievous smile.

Tales from the Candy Shop, part 1 [MF]

I shared a fantasy about [a sexy coworker](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/9xd7ke/i_want_to_fuck_my_coworker/?st=JOIXRRE3&sh=ad27955e) in an earlier post. While I enjoy the feedback, I must make it clear that it’s just a fantasy, and not one I ever intend to act on.

Still, while I’m here, I might as well tell you about the times I *did* shag a coworker, shouldn’t I?

In my early 20s, I worked as a barista at a place I’ll call the Candy Shop. It was here that I met two of the sweetest lovers I ever had. And now that we’ve got that bad joke out of the way, let’s begin.

It was a regular day in the Shop, when a group of new trainees came in. They walked past us, and I took little note of them as I wasn’t having a particularly good day that day. On their way out, however, one of the women, a bubbly, short-haired specimen of black femininity named Ann, marched right up to me and suggested I should smile. Taken aback, I could really do little more than scowl and respond harshly (told you I was having a bad day), but as I saw more of her, and she got to know everyone in the place, I started to look at Ann a bit differently. As you may have guessed, we exchanged numbers and I asked her out.