I waited for a threesome naked in the dorm hallway [FM]

This happened a couple weeks ago, but I haven’t gotten around to writing about it until now.

I’ve been embracing more of my slut side since starting college, and that includes having my first 2-guy threesomes. I have a few guys now who I fuck casually, and one of them told me that he and his roommate was interested in having a threesome. I hadn’t met the roommate before, so I knew I had to make a good first impression. And that of course meant showing up to their room wearing naughty revealing dress. And nothing else. I walked there with my friend who wasn’t participating in the threesome, and I also had a bathrobe which I wore while walking there bc I’m not quite at the point where I can walk around campus at night naked. But as soon as I knocked on the door, I took off the bathrobe and handed it to my friend. She headed back and I was left in the hallway like that for about 15 seconds. The thrill that anyone in the hall could open their door and see me like that got me a bit turned on. But eventually the door opened and I saw their shocked faces when they saw me. I think they were speechless for a few seconds before they let me in😂

Fucking my gf loudly turned her friend on Pt 2 [MF]

This is a followup to my last story, where my girlfriend’s friend and bf heard us fucking like animals for close to 2 hours. [Read Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z3w8ks/fucking_my_gf_loudly_turned_her_friend_on_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)

I woke up kinda early the next mornjng in the same position we’d fallen asleep, my now flaccid dick half inside her, as I held her in my arms. I could feel the previous nights evidence sticking to us and the sheets, and I felt superb dehydrated as well. I grabbed a towel and made my way to the kitchen, still naked as I thought it was just us in the house.

To this day I still haven’t had my heart stop as much as when I walked into the living room, dick swinging to and fro, only to be greeted by my girlfriend’s housemate sitting on the couch with her headphones in. Time seemed to freeze as our eyes met, and a look of shock ran across both our faces. I immediately covered myself with the towel, but I knew she’d already seen everything.

“Wow, fuck. I’m so sorry Jen, I thought you weren’t back until tonight”, I quickly stammered.

Bi Sexual Foursome; A Sexual First!

“God you’re going to make me cum,” I moaned as I bounced up and down on Ryan’s cock while looking down at his face, smiling. His hands held me tits from bouncing frantically, I love when he does that. I bucked my hips faster; his cock was touching the perfect spot inside me. I rarely cum from penetration, especially from my husband, but I wasn’t married to Ryan. I was married to John. And he was next to me, fucking Ryan’s wife missionary. My eyes moved from Ryan’s to Cassie’s. Her green eyes were striking, even in the dim light, and her face was writhing in orgasmic pleasure. My husband had her shoulders pinned to our bed as he moved in and out of her.

[FM] The time I (F23) sucked his (M28) cock right next to the highway

I get a lot of questions about my bio, so what better way to support my statement than by providing you with a little proof?

When this happened, I hadn’t sucked cock in a couple of months, and for someone who genuinely enjoys giving head and considers myself to be quite skilled at it, I was craving the weight of a heavy cock on my tongue.

A certain someone came to mind. This guy, let’s call him L, and me had just gotten back into contact with each other after a bit of radio silence. I knew L because we had previously had a short lived “friends with benefits” type of situationship. When I decided to contact him again, I didn’t want to seem too eager at first, so I started off by asking him the basics. How had he been, how were his pets doing, was work still shit?

“Good, fine, yes. How can I be of service? Still want my cock?” L instantly popped my bubble of politeness by asking the important questions. I sheepishly admitted that yes, that was indeed the case.

[FF] Going nuts hearing about an unexpected night at my girlfriend’s apartment

My girlfriend and I have a bit of an exhibitionist streak. Not in real life, but really just online, so we have another reddit account that we use to post picture and short videos of ourselves on another
subreddit.  However, I can’t really share this story with anyone in real life and I don’t want it connected to my other account for a number of reasons, so just posting it here separately.  To be honest, my girlfriend would probably be upset if she knew I posted this, but I’m like 99.99% certain she doesn’t read this subreddit. 
She and I have been together since October of last year.  We are in San Francisco and we met through a professional mixer.  We started out as friends, but at the time, I was going through something hard with a family member who passed away and she was a huge support at that time.  The friendship quickly turned into dating.   We’ve always been very honest and straightforward with each other our whole relationship. 
I like that she doesn’t play games or dance around topics. She just says what she wants and it allows us to have everything out in the open.  She is very sex positive and progressive thinking and so there has never been any questions around that topic.   
Early on in dating, she let me know that on occasion she has a need to be with women sexually. She isn’t really into the idea of relationships with them, but sexually she has a need sometimes for the physical/sexual connection.  
When she first brought it up, it wasn’t like an ultimatum or anything where it was like “take it or leave it” but it was more that she was just being honest about who she was.  From the get go, I made it clear that I wasn’t there to tell her what she could and couldn’t do and I valued honesty as well and even if that was part of her, I liked her enough that I wanted to see where things went.  As we dated more, it wasn’t something we focused on, but we talked about it a couple of times and I came to the conclusion
that if that happened, as long as she was honest with me about, it was just part of her and didn’t need to take away from us.  She also told me that just because she had those desires I shouldn’t have expectations of it turning into a threesome. If that ended up happening, great. But if not, I shouldn’t get disappointed or expect it. 
My job goes in cycles and can be demanding sometimes.  The last few weeks has been one of those times.  Last Saturday, I was working late into the evening and my girlfriend was out with her roommates and another girl who they were celebrating her 30th birthday.  It was almost 11o’clock at night and I was finishing up.  The plan was if she was back to the apartment, once I got done with work, I was going to go over and see her like I frequently did on the weekends. 
I sent her the following text and her reply:

The first time [M]myself and [M]y friend wanked on Omegle together

While my family weren’t nudists, nudity was quite common and readily accepted in our household. I would see my parents nude after a shower, have seen my sister nude at a glance on occasion, but more common was the nudity in the shared bedroom with my brother. From our mid-teens (he is 2 years older) to the last time we roomed together, we were completely nude the entire time we were in our bedroom. Of course, as teens, this naturally progressed to being very comfortable masturbating in the same room, most often in full view of the other, sometimes even watching the same porn. It was just life for us. Before you ask – no we didn’t.

Into my adulthood, this was obviously less common as we both moved out but there was a couple of occasions where we shared a room on stag parties and the likes where we went back to old habits. This experience shaped an exhibitionist streak in me where I loved to hang out naked and especially with others. It would take me to frequent nudist beaches and eventually nudist groups online. I was just into my 30s when I started frequenting organised nudist events in Ireland. Let me tell you, there was little to see here when it came to beauty – most attendees were older, some much older than me. I did make friends with a fellow 30 yr old nudist called Mike, however.

[MF] Extracurriculars: Part I

TL;DR Girlfriend and I watched stimulating content on Tivo, talked about it a lot, joined an “adult” dating site, and ended up having a full swap with our friends.

Anna (not her real name) and I met when we were both dating other people. I always liked her, and about a year after my own breakup, I happened to bump into her, randomly, in Boston. We ended up going for dinner and drinks, and I spent the first weekend at her condo. We ended up getting a new place and started living together about 6 months after that.

Anna was just insanely great, and I knew that I got super lucky here (I’m far from a troll, but dang did I “date up” here). Highly intelligent, quirky sense of humor, affectionate, charming beyond belief, highly sexual, and she was also a total smoke show, a tall brunette with a fabulous body. She loved wearing dresses and heels (my favorite!), and also had this exhibitionist streak. Any time we’d go some place warm for vacation, she’d wear these smaller-than-normal bikinis. Men would flock to her, and I was more than fine with that; you see, I felt that Anna, like me, might be interested in — let’s call them “extracurriculars”. Any time that a guy or two would hit on her / flirt with her, she’d practically drag me back to the room and ride me with reckless abandon.

(24f) My owner took me out to participate in another couple’s humiliation/degradation kink [MMF]

This was another first for me and it was kind of wild.

Last night my owner and I went to another couple’s home for some fun. My owner had met them through the lifestyle so they weren’t exactly friends of his or anything, but he knew them well enough. He didn’t fill me in on exactly what was going to be happening, but that I was going to have fun. The entire drive over there I was extremely excited and so horny. I kept begging him to tell me while rubbing his cock over his pants, but he wouldn’t. He’s such a tease.

By the time we got there I was down for anything, and I was so eager to get inside and see what happens. I was half expecting some wild sex party or something. What I got was a little more tame, but still very hot for me. They were very happy to see us when they opened the door. I didn’t recognize the woman, but I knew the guy vaguely. My owner had me suck his cock before a while ago. They were an older couple, early 40s. He was handsome and she was pretty, and so thin.

Strangers watched my husband and I make love on a Las Vegas balcony from feet away đŸ˜łđŸ’đŸ»â€â™€ïž [FM]

My husband and I went to Vegas for a regular weekend back in the pre-covid era. We had a nice room at an upscale property, around the 30th floor with a nice balcony. We had a fun night out, going from a nice dinner and then to a club for a few hours of dancing. We eventually made it back to the room after a great time, still filled with a fun and flirty energy. We poured champagne and sat ourselves on the balcony; it was about 2:00 AM.

We chatted and were flirty, and we made out a bit there for about 15 minutes. Because it was a Saturday night, the hotel was pretty fully booked and we could hear several other people’s voices around on other balconies. There was a solid partition between each balcony though, so no one could see the other. Also, since we were over 30 stories up, we had a great view of the strip but people couldn’t see us in too much detail.

Poker with Unforeseen Consequences [Group] [Exhibitionist] [Voyeur]

*The full version of the story preview I posted earlier; it’s now also up on Literotica, and can be viewed here:* [*https://literotica.com/s/the-poker-club-1*](https://literotica.com/s/the-poker-club-1)

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In a city I won’t care to name there is a building. Modest, ordinary; it wouldn’t look out of place in any major hub in the world, and you’d walk past it every day without wondering about what was inside. And for the most part what’s inside is, well, ordinary too: offices, storage. But then there’s the top floor, and the top floor is different.

The top floor is the lavish, luxurious home of a very exclusive club. When I say ‘exclusive’, yes, I do mean that the contents of the bar would probably sell for more than the average house, but it’s not just money that makes it prestigious- you have to know the right people. No, not like that, nothing sinister. But it takes a certain type. Adventurous, voyeuristic, good at keeping secrets. Very good at keeping secrets. I couldn’t believe some of the people I saw there, and I doubt you would either, if I was brazen enough to mention their names.