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MFm – Exhibitionistic mutual masturbation at the nude beach

(Originally written in two parts)

Part I

(A mostly-true story, one or two things changed to make it read better. I’m bi, this was a straight encounter. Part 1)

It was a hot June afternoon. I was walking along the nude beach to meet Them, so nervous I wasn’t sure I would be able to get my cock hard. We met online, both of us cruising the want ads for sexy nude beach friends. We only spoke a little, and unsure what to expect my nerves were running away. I was electrified with anxiety and anticipation when I read his text a few minutes before –“hurry up, Tess is already naked lol”. My balls pulled up tightly despite the warm breeze caressing them as I left hurried footprints in the damp sand along the shore, passing one moaning couple in an intimate embrace and then another laying face-down in the sand. I wondered if they were Them, but looking at her lusciously large ass I knew it didn’t match the picture They had sent me. I kept walking until a voice called out my name. Read more »

Hot sun, Warm cum, and Cool sand – [MFm mast exh voy cum] [str8]

(Part II, maybe final maybe of 3-5. True story, mostly straight, very minor bi overtones. Includes a cumshot.)

We were all on the nude beach, warm in the sun and sprawled comfortably across the damp sand in the shade of the trees. Tess had just rolled over, still in the afterglow of the orgasm my hands had brought her to. When her soft hands enveloped my achingly hard cock I shuddered with pleasure and she laughed softly.

“Not so in control now, are you?”

“Careful Tess, if you finish him off too soon you won’t get what you really want” Geoff told her.

“And what do you really want?” I asked, voice quivering under her silky caress of my member.

“You to cum for me. A lot”

I moaned and leaned back as she slowly massaged my shaft, feeling ready to release all my sexual energies for her. For being almost strangers our sexual connection felt strong and intimate, like lovers who know how to elicit the strongest responses, to tease and deny and satisfy each other. Read more »

The Divorce is Done: Ladies’ Night Out [MFF]

It had been a hell of a way to celebrate a divorce, so far. Only 5 drinks in, and Sarah had already gotten Kate quite tipsy. Kate, at only 27, had just finalized her divorce – from a man who, among other things, had zero sexual appetite. A man as focused on his job as he was meant that satisfying her sky-high sex drive was going to be nearly impossible. Naturally, this left Kate perpetually unsatisfied, and after 3 long years, they had both decided to call it quits. It was a real shame: She was 5’3″, petite, brunette, and had a great figure that most men would kill to get in bed with. She sported perky C cups and a trim waist – not too flat, not too flab. Sarah, her best friend, stood slightly shorter, at 5’2″, with blonde hair. Despite a modest figure, weighing 120, she had huge DD breasts. Some of her friends had given her the playful nickname “Cans,” which she wasn’t always appreciative of. She had promised Kate a “night to remember” to commemorate the grand occasion – the kind of night where blood alcohol levels are high and inhibitions are low. Read more »

Sexy Shaz and balcony sex.

Alrighty, so lets talk about Shaz.

I’ve been seeing Shaz for a few months now, and I suspect her deviant nature is only just beginning to surface, even though I’ve had an inkling since our first night of hanging out together during which she confessed that she wanted to go down on another girl while I watched. She just threw it out there as a non-sequitur in a conversation that started about the Minions movie; and watched as I spluttered over my drink. I collected myself and grinned, “If it comes to that, I’ll happily watch.” She scowled, ‘fuck that, you’ll be getting involved as well.’

Nothing’s happened yet on that front, but watch this space, I’ll let you guys know how that turns out.

Shaz is a mid 30’s divorcee, and we met at a music festival through mutual friends. Nothing happened there, although we had a definite connection, albeit one fuelled by drink and drugs. We arranged to meet up a few weeks after the festival and Shaz procured a few more pills for us. We went back to hers and got naked and horizontal whilst in the throes of chemically-induced, loved-up passion. Read more »

I Cheated on my Boyfriend at Work [F/F] – 3

*Hey gws, I posted about some [craziness](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3xicjg/i_cheated_on_my_boyfriend_at_work_ff/) in my life just before Christmas, and then posted a [second-part/update](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/40d0kx/i_cheated_on_my_boyfriend_at_work_ff_2/) a bit later. It’s been a while but I’m back with the third-part! I honestly never thought I’d still be doing this, but I think I’ve come to rely on gws as a bit of an agony aunt or coping mechanism or something. Knowing that hundreds of people have seen the posts I’ve written really helps in those moments where I kind of want to scream about it all. So thank you just for being here and reading. Also I’ve had a lot of PMs in addition to the comments. I just want to say that like 99% of them are not creepy or weird or rude or inappropriate (even if they’re understandably negative) and I’m really grateful for that. I’ve had lots of advice and perspectives and I appreciate all of it – even (especially) the ones that don’t reflect favourably on me.*

*Just a couple of notes to begin:*

*1) Plenty of details have been changed, because I do not want to risk this getting out, even though the chance is incredibly small.* Read more »

Chocolate [f]un in Amsterda[m]!

The other day I was going out in Amsterdam (I’m a local BTW) at a club in the famous gay street. More about me. I’m a black dude and have been said to look handsome/cute. I’m a bit of an introvert, so am not always into going out. Now i’ m not gay by any means, but it’s just a great and super flirty environment. For people interested in the hot stuff, just skip the buildup.

Okay so on with the evening. I was getting looks from both women and men. Then suddenly I see this dropdead gorgeous blonde dancing with her male best friend. Her gay friend! Game on!!

**The Build up**

Sexy dancing blonde sees me, and instantly moves even more to the beat, just luring me in…tempting me into her seductive aura. I don’t budge and do my own thing. The more i ignore her the more she starts doing more to grab my attention. I keep on having fun in my own space and strike up random conversations with men and women who kept coming into my space to say something. Every now and again girls comment me on my style. ( Always a good thing!) Read more »

My First Three-way With a [FFM]arried Couple

After a fun sex-filled first day in Europe with three guys over about 15 hours (that story was posted yesterday), my second night was another first for me, a threesome with a married couple I met online. We’d been sharing messages and photos for a few weeks, all with the husband but he was showing the pics and my comments to his wife and he said she was equally interested in meeting. I’ll call them Michael and Anna.

I didn’t have anything planned for Friday night so I asked Michael if they would like to meet that night and he replied yes, they’d love that. Normally I meet men near my apartment, usually in public for a first time meeting. In this case, I wanted to meet near their apartment. My rental is comfortable, it’s an Airbnb vacation rental and I like it. And most of my lovers here are married so we can’t use their place, but as I’m meeting a couple, I decided it would be better to let them play host. Read more »

Shawna: Roma Revenge – Part XIV – Take One for the Team [MF]

I called Tommy after talking to Kat the night before. I’d made my decision, I told him, and I was going to give him a chance. Dinner and a movie, no strings.
Tommy was thrilled at my concession. His car pulled up to my building the next evening at about 5:30; I met him at the door.
I felt at once disgusted and flattered at his reaction. He stood speechless, staring me up and down, taking in the sight of me in a little black cocktail dress, dark leggings, and a pair of low-heeled pumps that I’d finally got the hang of walking in. Mostly. I’d even put on a little gold chain to draw the eye to the top of my cleavage, which was tasteful yet copious in the tight-zipped dress.
“Yeah, yeah, I look hot,” I said, rolling my eyes at him. “Pop em back in the sockets and let’s go, yeah?”
The mood in the car was awkward as hell. Tommy sat behind the wheel, clearly trying not to show any creepy giddiness at the prospect of having me, and I sat next to him pretending to be cautiously eager about the whole thing.
It was the same way all the way to the restaurant, but after we ordered our drinks Tommy finally broke the ice.
“So,” he said, “have you figured out how to fix your problem yet?”
“Oh yeah.” I smiled. “I think I know how to change back. With any luck I’ll be back to normal soon.”
“Oh? What do you have to do?”
I felt my cheeks flush. I should have said no! “Uh… it… has to do with my girl-parts,” I said quietly. “It’s better if you don’t know the details.”
“Aha. Well, let me know if you need help or anything. After all, we’re still friends, right?”
“Right… yeah. Will do.” Well, he’d asked for it, right? That meant nothing was my fault anymore. Yep.
With that out of the way, it was surprisingly easy to talk to Tommy again. We’d been best friends for years, and I’d missed having someone to talk about sports with. Hell, I’d missed sports. I hadn’t had a chance to really relax in front of a game all week.
We laughed and joked and got funny looks from the waiter, but I didn’t care. The food was great, and if I forgot about why I was there, so was the company.
“So anyway,” Tommy said, taking a sip from his wine, “the next period started and immediately the ref slipped and fell on his ass! They had to stop the game!”
“Oh my god, that’s hilarious!” I grinned, reaching over the table and touching Tommy’s hand.
I froze, blushing, as Tommy took my hand and squeezed it. “Uh… sorry,” I said. “This… fuck, this is weird, huh?”
He smiled, letting go so I could withdraw my arm. “Yeah, but it’s fun, you gotta admit.”
“Yeah, I guess so.” Read more »

A Chance pt. 2 [ff]

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Dad bowed his head and clasped his bony hands over his plate. Then he began the lengthy dinner prayer that had been a fixture of Kimmy’s family life for as long as she could remember. Blessing the food, the family, asking that the Lord’s will be done.

But Kimmy hadn’t done the Lord’s will. Lizette had taunted and teased until she had given in. Willingly given in. Done things she ought to have saved to enjoy with her husband after their blessed union.

Instead she’d given her sinful desires full reign. Lizette had brought up the passion that had remained unstated between them for the last year. Unstated until an hour earlier when Kimmy reached a height of pleasure she’d never even imagined.

“Amen,” she echoed at the end of her father’s prayer. If he knew what she’d done he’d throw her out of the house as a reprobate. Read more »