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[M]y first time at a sex party (Fx15, Mx6) [M/F] (Part 2)

Part Two

I wrote the first part of this story a long time ago, you can [find it here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/42snkp/my_first_time_at_a_sex_party_fx15_mx6_mf_part_1/)

It’s been over seven months since the party (sorry, busy life, plus I write for a living which makes it harder to justify doing it with no expectation of a return), and a lot has happened since then: several other sex parties with the same crowd, including one where we rented out a mansion, a few trips to sex clubs, more hotwife encounters and a number of sexy nights besides. I got a lot of messages over this one and still get the odd question about when I’ll finish it off, so I figured I’d do this first. Pictures of myself in my post history for reference, with a very strong male nudity warning.

Quick recap: my friend Megan hosts these sex parties for bisexual women every few months. Anywhere from 12-35 women, and 5-10 guys—this one was the smallest I’d been to, each one grew even bigger from there. Not a full-out orgy, but a play party with a bunch of attractive, level-headed people who are considerate of the rules surrounding consent. When I say attractive, I mean the women at these parties could (and many do) model and do photoshoots. I’d say most of the guys are of approaching or similar attractiveness to myself (again, reference post history with firm male nudity warning). Read more »

Tif experiences her first sex club/party! [MFFM, MMMMMF, MMFF], [Bi], [anal], [buk], [exh], [Fsub], [oral], [swing], [voy]

It was her first time at a sex club, and most definitely not going to be her last. While we went to the kink space a couple weeks ago, this was a true actual sex club.

She very carefully selected her outfit with my approval, she was going for ‘complete slut’ with a twist of style.

We got to the party with pretty great timing, already about 100 people in the space and she was most definitely turning heads. We grabbed a couple heavy drinks and wondered around the space. There was a large dance floor with a stripper pole in the middle that a few beautiful women were dancing on while their partners sat on the couch watching. We walk back to the play space and they rooms are about 300-500sq ft, covered in big comfortable beds. A couple rooms had various props for positioning your partner in fun ways. Read more »

I’ve Always Wanted to Go Skinny Dipping [MF, exh, public sex, skinny dipping]

“What are you reading?” asked Vicky Pham as she sat down next to me. I slipped my bookmark between the pages and showed her. She immediately lit up. “Oh, Arsène Lupin!” she exclaimed. “Finally took my recommendation, huh? How are you enjoying it?”

“It’s great so far. Definitely different from a lot of other stuff I’ve read. It’s kind of interesting reading a mystery from the criminal’s point of view.”

“He’s not a criminal!” she protested. “I mean, he sort of is, but he’s a gentleman-burglar. It’s different. He’s not a bad guy or anything. He’s in it for the thrill.” Vicky took out her lunch and continued. “You know, when I was in college, I wanted to be a mystery writer. I even wrote a few stories myself.”

“Yeah? What sort of stuff did you write?”

“Oh, it’s dumb,” she demurred, averting her eyes.

“Oh come on, you brought it up. Tell me,” I prodded.

She sighed. “Fine. So don’t laugh, but I wrote a few stories about a mystery-solving…dolphin…” she mumbled.

“A dolphin?”

“They’re cute!” she explained. “And really smart!”

“What sort of mysteries did he solve?” I asked, bemused. Read more »

Saturday Misadventures [fMMM…][exh]

Last Saturday, I attached a dildo to my bicycle. It was a cute pink thing, one of my favourites. I tied it down with string from it’s fake rubber balls to the narrow seat of my bike. I put on my shortest skirt and skimpiest top, and rode that bicycle—in more ways than one— through the crowded downtown streets.

Some people were too busy staring into their phones to notice. Some were in too much of a rush to look anywhere else then straight ahead. A few saw and stared, mouth wide open, at the space between the bike and my ass. They had expected a gap there, but found instead my bare pussy gliding on a wet dildo. Just thinking about this made my juices overflow. Each small crack, every little bump along the road shook the dildo within me, pushing it deeper in what felt like a thousand ways. I moaned softly, feeling the excitement from my pussy.

I stopped at a T-Junction, somewhere in the bad part of town. I got off the, lifting my ass off the slippery wet seat. I took out the bicycle chain and lock. With it, I locked my wrists around the closest lamp pole I could find. I leaned my body on the pole for support, pushed my legs back and stuck out my ass. Patiently, I waited to be used. Read more »

Girls’ Weekend [FF] [wet] [exh] [strip] Ch. 18

#~Chapter Eighteen~
##Later

*[loosely based on a true experience… as best as I can remember]*

When I wake up, I find myself tucked under the covers. I’m pretty snuggly and warm, and have no concept of how long I’ve been asleep. Feeling the unfamiliar, I jump up and get my bearings. I look around, find a clock and see that it reads 8:10. For a second, I panic, and think I’m late for work. But then, I realize what day it is, and the events of earlier in the day come back to me. As I breathe in, I smell our sex. For a moment, I feel embarrassed, which gives way to happiness, then loneliness, then arousal. Funny how that is. I run my hand across my stomach, and between my legs. I’m still wet down there, and starting to be a bit uncomfortable. I rub my eyes, get my bearings, and sit up. I lean over, turn on the light on the bedside table, and see a note:

Hope you had a good nap. Change of clothes on dresser.
Robe on door. Back at 9. Be ready.

Luv,

Tam Read more »

A sacrilegious hookup [F/F] (xpost /r/randomactsofmuffdive?)

Originally I was supposed to be in town for four nights on business, but plans changed unexpectedly, so excuse any typos as I’m posting with my thumbs from the airport.

I made my original RAOMD post very late Monday night in a fit of horniness, and immediately faced an onslaught of men insisting that their dick game was so strong I would reconsider being a lesbian. Hence my more than a bit aggressive edits. But that didn’t matter, because I was then messaged by a very sweet girl, who we won’t name because she’s a lurker and so far in the closet she’s making snow angels in Narnia. She’s an international student at a university in the city, and we met at her favorite coffee place Tuesday morning.

Good lord she’s gorgeous. I couldn’t tell right then, but she had long chocolatey brown hair, tucked neatly under her hijab, and the brightest eyes I’ve ever seen. Also, her eyeliner was absolutely perfect, which is an impressive thing at 6am. We made some awkward small talk over coffee, but hit it off right away. We talked about work and lives back home, and then decided to go for a walk since the coffee shop was getting crowded. The walk led us near her apartment, but since her roommates were home (and also childhood friends) we couldn’t go upstairs. I had a meeting to get to anyways, so we exchanged numbers and parted ways. Read more »

Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [exh] [F] [solo] Ch. 10-11

#~Chapter Ten~
##A Change of Pace

When I recover, I’m being rolled over. Tammy leans over me now, and she’s spreading my legs. She leans in close and kisses me, and I kiss back. I look down, and see that she’s now wearing the dildo. Her breasts rub against mine, and she starts kissing my neck. Her hands caress my face, and she kisses me deeply. She moves the hair away from my face and smiles. “It’s my turn now, Steph.” She’s more tender than Amanda was, and she spends a lot of time just touching me and kissing me. Her hands are soft and warm, and when she touches my nipples, it sends shivers through me. She notices, laughs, and kisses me again, running a finger down my torso to my belly button, and back up. “You’re so sexy,” she says in a way that I believe her. I’m starting to get wet again from her attention, but she won’t touch me below the waist. Instead, she continues to massage me, running her hands down my neck, across my shoulders, and down my arms. When she reaches my hands, she holds them tight, then lets go, and runs her hands across my stomach. She then flips her hand over, and gently runs the back of her hands across my navel. I feel her fingernails, cooler, and it’s relaxing, and just what I need after Amanda. She straddles me, and keeping one hand on my stomach, she takes the other and begins to touch herself. She slides a finger inside, and moans. She leaves it inside, and when she removes it, I see wetness glisten on her finger. She bends forward, and runs her finger over my lips. I take her finger into my mouth and suck the taste from it. Before tonight, I’d never even tasted myself, and now I’ve tasted two other women. She smiles as I release her finger, leaving my lips parted. She leans in and kisses me. She then slides up to my mouth, straddling me. She doesn’t stay long enough for me to taste, but slides down me, leaving a trail of her scent down my torso. Again, I shiver, and she smiles at me. “You’re ours now, Steph. We need to make sure that other girls know that!” Read more »

Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [exh] [reluc] Ch. 8-9

#~Chapter Eight~
##A curious errand

I must have drifted off to sleep after the orgasms, because when I look over at the clock on the dresser. It’s 1 a.m. I’m exhausted. I’m dazed, and for a minute, I don’t remember where I am. But I feel warmth next to me, and look over and see Amanda to my right, and roll over and see Tammy to my left. I look down, and don’t feel so wet any more—they must have moved the towel after I passed out. I didn’t plan on staying the night, but in the state I’m in, I’m too tired now to consider otherwise. I think through my plans for tomorrow, realize that I really have nothing that can’t be put off. I chuckle at my poor prognostication prior to my visit that I wouldn’t need a change of clothes, and drift off to sleep again. Read more »