Our Cabo Vacation [MF] (Wife fucks another man)

My wife and I just got back from a trip to Cabo this last week. We haven’t vacationed in a while due to the world “situation” this last year so it felt good to finally get out and spend some time. This vacation was different in many ways though. If you have been following my latest updates, my wife and I have been getting a bit more adventurous in our sex life. I have introduced a cock sleeve and my wife has been totally into looking at men with big dicks etc. You can find the rest of our stories within my profile.

Anyways, this trip was a bit different and we decided to really go all out for this vacation in a few ways. First off, we rented a penthouse at one of the resorts that was just incredible. The view from the balcony was looking right onto the resorts pools and ocean. It was cheap considering how nice this place was and that it was operating at 50% capacity.
We also got prepped for this trip by tanning a few weeks out, both getting waxed, and I bought her some skimpy swimsuits from a company called BoutineLA. These are cheeky swimsuits that you would only wear on a foreign vacation or in Vegas. My wife is 5’9” and in amazing shape so the bikinis looked incredible on her. G String bottom and the top showed a lot of underboob. Probably got a size too small but it looked sexy regardless.

[M]y first time with a [M]an at an adult theater

So my first visit was many many years ago. I was 22 years old. I had never been with a man in any capacity before. But years of watching sissy hypnos and porn brought me to the idea of going to a Gloryhole to suck a dick. I had long thought of going but always made up excuses to not go. Finally one day I was so horny and alone that I finally got the courage to go. I knew where one was and I started to drive there. Each mile I drove I felt more nervous but continued driving.
After the thirty minute drive I was finally there. Sitting in the parking lot. Wearing only male clothes but tucked inside them my pretty yellow panties and a white bra. There were about 5 other cars in the lot so I knew people were inside. I was shaking as I walked to the door not knowing what to expect. Once inside I went to the counter and paid my fee to move through the turnstile and into the darkness. To the right a pair of theaters showing straight porn. To the left private booths connected only by gloryholes. Some with straight porn. Some gay. Some trans. I noticed most doors were wide open waiting for someone to come inside. I continued walking to the back and found 3 private rooms. Two with doors and one without. All had nice benches inside. I nervously chose one with a door and sat down. Not knowing what would happen. Shortly after I sat down a man appeared in the doorway and asked to join me. I said sure and he sat down next to me.
I then told him I had never done this before but was curious about how things worked back here.
He was very gracious. He told me about the “rules” and then asked to kiss me. I told him only my neck please. He smelled of cigarettes which I did not enjoy. But his warm lips brought blood flow to my previous limp dick. He then started groping me and I told him that I had a surprise under my clothes. He asked what it was and I got up and closed the door. Pulled off my shirt and wiggles my hips as I exposed my panties and bra to him.
He was so surprised and he loved it. He started to remove his cock and stroke it. It was lovely. About 7 inches and not too thick which I was happy about for my first time. He then got up and kissed my neck some more reaching down and teasing my much smaller dick. I then grabbed his cock for the first time. It felt so nice in my hand. I knew I belonged here. After it was fully hard I asked if I could suck it and he happily said please do sweetie.

When I modeled to my photographer friend [F]

First of all, because I don’t want to disappoint anyone: there is no sex nor even orgasms in this story. It’s all about my own sexuality. Also, I am not going to share the photos taken that day, it’s something very personal…

My friend is gay, and he has photography (mainly photos of people) as a hobby that he takes really seriously. He had been doing mainly portraits for some time when this happened (about 3 years ago), but this was the first time he did an erotic photoshoot.

For these who are reading a story of mine for the first time, [this is me](https://i.imgur.com/fe2f1m5.png) (for these who have read my previous one, it’s a new photo). My name is Julia, I am 25 years old from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil (I was 22 in this story).

I had been talking about making a photo shoot with my friend for ages, but we never done it. We would always postpone it to forever and then forget about it, it even became an inside joke between the two of us.

A New Year’s Eve Gangbang for my College Girlfriend [Group] [sharing] [bi] some [foot fetish] [cum]

During my junior year of college, I lived in a two-bedroom apartment with my girlfriend, Chloe. While the apartment wasn’t very large, it was big enough for hosting small parties, and Chloe absolutely loved throwing parties. When New Year’s Eve rolled around, I already knew she was going to want to have some people over, but I don’t think either of us could have anticipated what was going to happen that night.

Maybe we should’ve, though, because as part of our preparation for the party, we made a “dirty Jenga” game to use as party entertainment. If you aren’t familiar, the idea is that you take a marker and write a command on each Jenga tile. Then, when someone pulls that tile, they have to do the action in order to complete their turn. Most of the actions were related to drinking, like “take a shot” or “finish your drink”, but there were also a few more sexual options: the “strip 1” tile required you to remove an article of your clothing, while “strip 1 other” let you tell another player to lose an article. There was also a “strip all” tile, which required the player to get completely naked, but Chloe and I figured that if anyone at the party pulled that one and didn’t want to, we would allow them to take another turn instead.

San Fransisco, Hookers, and My Lesbian Friend [MFF] – PART TWO

POST 2 OF 2 [(PART ONE HERE)](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mh3m05/san_fransisco_hookers_and_my_lesbian_friend_mff/)

CONTENT WARNING: Sex work, group sex, drugs, alcohol, show business, other fun things like that.

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Me and Melissa smoked another blunt, but I didn’t hit it too much. If what actually seemed like it was going to happen was happening, I didn’t want to be so fucked up that I missed it. Charlotte showed up after forty minutes, and holy fuck was she gorgeous! Like, in an unusual way, but definitely beautiful. And tall. I think me and Melissa both turned into putty in front of the mid-30s woman, which is pretty funny in retrospect. We had about two minutes of smalltalk, then before I knew it she was rubbing her hand on my dick outside my pants.

I didn’t exactly know the procedure, but I didn’t want to stop her. She asked what we were looking for, and I said flat out that my friend had said she wanted to ride a pretty face until she came. Without a beat Charlotte said, ‘we can do that,’ and I swear Melissa got beet red. Without the pandemic none of this shit would ever have happened, but I think it’s put us all in such a ‘fuck it’ mood.

[Cuckold] [bi] I crave my wife’s first husband’s cock

*Tl;dr: I am a bi-curious married man. My wife is aware. I have not cheated on her and she knows that, too. But my urges are directed at the man she most detests – her abusive ex-husband. And my urges are growing harder to control.*

When I was a young unmarried man I had sexual experiences with other guys. Frequently. I began dating women in college and eventually married a woman, began living as straight. I do not now think of myself as gay despite my history. I do, I admit, have sexual fantasies that involve other men, mainly of a cuckold nature. I avoid gym showers because I become erect around other naked men.

My wife was briefly married (and divorced) before she met me. She describes her ex as aggressive and abusive. She has confided in me that sometimes when he wanted sex and she didn’t, she was the victim of marital rape. She never told this to anyone else; their divorce was “amicable”. Fortunately they had no children. He’s still in town and I have met him a few times. He has no animosity toward me. I was never his competition – they broke up before I appeared on the scene. But he doesn’t respect me, either. I am visibly, and by reputation, a soft, gentle man, not half the macho jackass he is.

She was rougher than most guys [FF]

Hello again! I can’t believe how much my last story got so much attention! I loved all the feedback, thank you so much!

For this next one, I am going back in time. This happened like a month after my encounter with Sarah (from my first story). Meaning I was 21 years old. At that period, I was in a kind of “casual relationship”. I was seeing this guy, but we weren’t really dating. And as I said before, I wasn’t a “one night stand” kind of girl at the time, so I wasn’t looking for anything else besides the guy I was seeing. However, after Sarah happened, I was feeling like experimenting more with girls, so my friend Tom (who is gay) decided to help me. So he decided to invite me to go to this LGBTQ club he liked to go. I had been there before with him and other friends, but it was usually just friends having fun, we never went there with the intention with hooking up, mainly as most of the girls “were” straight.

Before I start, I shall repost my description in the form of a… [photo](https://i.imgur.com/dEDtpQm.png).

[FF] Loser girl gets distracted by the best cleavage she ever sees and has her first gay experience

Going into college I assumed that I was 100% straight. I had kissed my girls at sleepovers and stuff but I didn’t think I was attracted to them. Well, as you can tell from my title, it turned out that wasn’t the case.

It was a few weeks after I started hooking up with my friend Siobhan’s neighbor Pat. We fell into a routine pretty quickly, me and Pat. Every Tuesday I would go over to his room and we would hook up since neither of us had class then, and sometimes late at night on other days too if one of us was feeling frisky. We weren’t exclusive but I wasn’t having sex with anyone else. He was sometimes but we didn’t talk about it. I was drunk on the taboo of fucking a dormmate so I didn’t mind. Besides, my old bully Greg had a girlfriend and I had fucked him all summer. Who was I to judge?

A Lesson After Class

Senior year, everything was going my way. The hottest girl in school, Callie N. Taylor, was my girlfriend and I was tapping that three times a week. I love fucking her in her cheerleading uniform. It gets me so turned on that I’ll admit, I bust early sometimes but she’s never complained. Yeah, everything’s going great for ol’ Holden Cook. Well, almost everything.

Mr. Del Toro’s English class is kicking my ass. I mean it’s fucking English. I speak that. I don’t take the bullshit class seriously at all. I mostly just try to talk to Callie or my bros all class. Del Toro is a dick about it. My older sister always said Mr. Del Toro’s classes were her favorites but she’s into books and theater and artsy shit like that.

“Cook. Taylor. See me after class.” He says while we’re laughing about something or other instead of talking about The Once and Future King. Fucking dork.

The class clears out but me and Callie stay behind. As Flora Reiner leaves the room she closes the door behind her and shoots me a knowing smirk. Dunno what that’s about. Maybe she’s into me. Dating Callie has made me ridiculously popular. Del Toro stands up and clears his throat. Ugh. I cannot endure another dumbass lecture about my “wasted potential.”

[MM] Married man explores bi side with help from a sexy black guy. Fiction.

“Fit, married, bisexual looking for a safe, drama free, playmate…

I am a 47 year old white man, happily married (to a woman), who has his wife’s blessing to seek out the company of other men. I haven’t been with a man since the 90s, but I am very ready to rekindle that part of me. I am 6’ tall, 190 lbs, very fit, blonde curly hair, green eyes, and a seven inch thick cut cock. Sexually I am into mutual passion, kissing, body contact, oral and anal, I also have some fetishes (like man musk) that I’d like to explore. I am versatile but if I had to choose one or the other, I would choose to bottom. Check out my pics and if you like what you see and read, hit me up. I’m not looking to go cock hopping, would rather find one or two special friends with whom I can build intimacy, rapport, and trust. Hope to hear from you.”

I clicked the option to approve my profile and away it went into cyberspace. I began looking at the adult personals site that catered to gay men which now hosted my profile. I refined the search to within 50 miles of me, refined again by age, and started scrolling. So many men, so many dicks.