Don & Celeste – My first Bisexual Orgy! [Group] [MMFFMM] – Part 2! The night continues.

Part 1 is here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dxiftw/don_celeste_my_first_bisexual_orgy_group_mmffmm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dxiftw/don_celeste_my_first_bisexual_orgy_group_mmffmm/)

When we left off, I had just come back from a great little oral festival with Mark, Celeste, Fox and myself to find blankets spread out in the living room, and soft jazz music playing. Tom and Don had been watching the four of us play after they had been in the living room playing themselves.

We all came in and sat down on the floor except for Don who sat back down in his recliner. Tom sat to my right side slightly in front of me and Fox was on my left slightly in front of me, they were both facing me in an interesting little triangle, clearly they both had the same idea to play with me, almost as if Fox had decided she wanted the new guys for a bit. Celeste motioned for Mark to scoot over to the recliner while she got up and kinda sat in Don’s lap facing outward in a reverse cowgirl position, Mark scooted over and was clearly planning to help guide Don’s cock into Celeste’s waiting pussy. The three of us in the triangle were kinda watching this take shape as if we were too interested in them to break the ice.

Don & Celeste – My first Bisexual Orgy! [Group] [MMFFMM]

I’m not sure how many parts this will take, and I’m going to try and remember as much as I can, but this happened a long time ago.

I had met a couple on a long-since closed adult dating website named Don and Celeste. We chatted back and forth and exchanged pictures for a while, but not much ever came of it until they were about to throw one of their swinger parties. They told me it was a bi orgy party and I should expect at least some soft bi action. I had no idea what I was going to be getting into, but I knew there was going to be at least 2 other men there and 2 women.

I arrived at their house right on time (9pm) and I was the first one to arrive. Don and Celeste greeted me at the door and invited me in and fixed me a drink, I think it was a vodka screwdriver. They told me that it was supposed to be a pretty laid back event and that everyone there was over 40 (except me, I was about 32 I think) and if there was a hard dick, someone should take advantage of it. Don said everyone coming is bi, and no one is off limits unless they say they aren’t interested. Celeste gave me a run down of who to expect.

A German Milf [F] taught me [M] the fine art of intimate seduction, Part 1

This is the second post about my involvement with an older German woman, 48, who taught me (21 at the time) almost everything I know about sex. Only two people, other than her and I, knew about it- I’ve kept it my secret..

As a disclaimer: The dialogue I’m sharing isn’t word for word, it’s based simply on what I recall from those events. There are distinct phrases and ideas (especially those in her dialect, Bayerisch) I remember from my conversations with her, but I remember more the feelings associated with these events, the tone of her voice or how her face looked as she said something, what we did and where, but maybe not the exact words. Her “lessons” were simple, like zen koans, and I usually wrote those down after the fact. It’d be impossible to quote her word for word, but I’ve tried. Also, German is a second language for me, I’m not as fluent as I once was, and, yes, I didn’t capitalize proper nouns as I should have on purpose.

[FM] FWB was feeling a little romantic last night

My FWB and I usually have a very straight forward sex relationship. It’s usually hard fucking because that’s what I like. Last night he was feeling the opposite.

We were on his bed making out and normally that’s just a build up to get to second base. It means nothing. This time he’s kissing softly down my neck, his kisses on my lips are soft and slow. It was kinda strange not going to lie.

Normally we would pause after we were done kissing and separately strip ourselves down. This time he was taking my clothes off as he went. Every time he took a new piece of clothing off he would softly kiss the exposed flesh.

Soon I was only in panties and he would kiss and suck on my thighs, leaving my labia entirely alone. By now I would normally be bent over and fucked so the amount of time he was taking was quite remarkable.

Sharing some Intimate Togetherness with her at work. [MF][intimate]

Feedback either way appreciated.

It’s a cold day in January. The sun hasn’t come up above the mountains yet when we were on our way. She and I drove to work in some light snow together. We only get to do that in the Winter when my Summer job is on hold, and I’m helping out at the place she’s working at. But who’s ‘she’? Well, ‘she’ is Julia and she would hit me on the back of the head for saying this, but Julia is the best. A light-hearted, tall, brown-haired woman in her early twenties. We met at her workplace, a sports-outfitter, a year ago. It’s the busiest time of year for sports outfitters in an already bustling and renown tourist village high up in the mountains, but it’s Wednesday. Most guests arrive and depart on the weekend, and that’s, of course, when most people rent and give back their skiing equipment. That’s our department, located in the basement of the shop. After some busyness in the morning, it’s just me and her relaxing behind the cash register desk, waiting for time to pass.

[MF] Married girl gets a bit of revenge

This story might piss a few people off but I think there’s another section of people who will both resonate with it and find it attractive.

I have a bit of a weakness for married women, I see the ring and I just have a hard time not taking it as a challenge. This particular encounter happened a few years ago while I did a tonne of traveling for work.

I had recent flown into to Denver and had a few days off before I had to start working so I took the time to see the city a little. As I often did in new towns I popped on a dating app to see if there was anyone around who could show me around. I had a few matches but nothing concrete. Instead of going out the first night I had mostly decided to stay in and I was messaging a few girls from the app while I grabbed a drink from the hotel bar. Beside me was the gorgeous brunette who I at first didn’t notice but she struck up a conversation with me immediately and we got to chatting.

F(18+)4M HACKED WEBCAM – PART 5 – GANGBANGED

*Hope you enjoy this part also – Comments always welcomed.*

I wanted to scream in hate but I was terrified of him and at the same time, my two options were both equally horrible. I could agree to let his friends fuck me willingly and therefore be humiliated over and over as they used my body. The worst might be that I’d end up getting betrayed by my body again and he’d proven then that all I was a whore as he says or I could struggle and he’s hurt me again, probably even more and then I’d end up raped again anyway. I was just about to make up my mind when he did it for me by zapping my collar «Hurry up bitch» he said as I yelped in pain and quickly agreed «Yes, yes, ok I’ll do it, I’ll let them fuck me without fighting» I said sobbing. I still couldn’t see him in the dark but I knew he was smiling, the bastard! He’d finally broken me.

An Unexpected Night: A fantasy story of raw power, sex, exhibition. MFF

Words have power. They have meaning. The way that you write matters. Can you draw the reader in? Can you make them imagine as though they are right there? Can you make them feel the anticipation, the doubt, the passion, the pure pleasure? Below, you’ll find the first few chapters of a book I am writing. Read it. Enjoy it. Provide feedback. Enough upvotes or comments and you can get the next few chapters.

***An Unexpected Night***

**Chapter 1: The Meeting**

Charlie had just arrived home from work on a Friday night when he received a text from his friend Sam inviting him to grab some drinks at their favorite bar. Charlie had nothing better to do so he asked what time. He quickly showered and got dressed in a button-down shirt with a nice pair of jeans He didn’t live too far from the train so he hopped on the next train and then walked to the bar.

The Camgirl Part XLIII: I Miss You [exh] [voy] [Fsolo] [mast] [implied MF]

**XLIII: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake lay on her back, wearing only her thigh-high ninja socks, head in a wonderfully fuzzy state. Being in a post-fifth–maybe sixth–orgasm state was way better than being buzzed. She wiggled a bit to the background music she’d put on as she situated herself on her bed. Looking into the camera, she raked her fingers through her hair a few times, making sure it fell over her shoulder. After looking to the screen and back to the camera, Blake reached forward and adjusted it, making sure all the important parts were in the frame, then lay back against her stacked pillows. She reached down to stroke her bare pussy without really thinking about it, then stroked her hand up her stomach as she reached out with her toes, adjusting the camera just a bit more.

Finally satisfied, Blake grinned and moved her hand back to her pussy, mouthing the words to the song as she used her fingers to spread her pink lips for the camera. The ping of a tip coming in sounded and she Blake smiled. Rotating her hips a bit as she did so, making sure her pussy and ass were in full view, Blake continued to sing silently to herself and languorously rub her pussy. She alternated between firmly stroking her lips and spreading them–and showing off her trimmed fingernails, each painted a different color of the rainbow–as they grew slick with anticipation.

The Stranger [MF]

Jess and I matched on a dating app less than a week ago. Right away the talk got to sex, as one of her interests involved fanfic smut. Shortly after that photos of her fucking herself followed. I soon realised this girl was up for just about anything. I begun assuming a dom role. Telling her when to fuck herself, telling her not to cum unless I say she can, and demanding videos of proof. She played the role of sub amazingly. We still hadn’t met yet, as our schedules and lives hadn’t lined up. Keep in mind, this was only a matter of days after we first started talking. I decided to see how far she was willing to go. So I told her I had an idea, and it would work MUCH better if it was our first meeting. She was intrigued, and I fanned the flames by telling her it was probably too extreme for her, and she’d never do it. After a bit of begging and some photos to try and persuade me, I told her the idea.