My boyfriend made me watch as he fucked another guy [FMM]

This story gets real weird and a little gay btw. It is not for the faint of heart. I almost didn’t post it because it gets so weird.

He actually wasn’t my boyfriend. We met abroad and he moved in with me for the summer, but weirdly enough it still felt pretty casual. We were volatile together and would never have worked long term, but fuck me the sex was great.

*Btw, I call him KO (Kink Origin).*

So his friend came to visit and the three of us fuck the first night [[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r9pxld/i_was_the_gift_mmf/]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r9pxld/i_was_the_gift_mmf/]). I never asked but I’m pretty sure they had fucked before. It felt a little too natural.

I came home from work the next day and found them kind of cuddling on the couch.

*They really broke stereotypes btw. On the surface, I would not have pegged either of these dudes as bi… I’m not sure they would have considered themselves bi. Whatever, unpack that how you want.*

So KO puts his arm around his friend and gives me a mischievous look. “Are you feeling jealous?” He asked.

Roscoe Forthright. Greek Philosopher Plato Pumps the Little Bronze Boys From Behind

Your eye candy: Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls

[https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4)

**Have you ever wondered why exactly the old Greeks, especially Plato, are considered “great philosophers”?** Other men and women in other places also had keen minds, and were clever with words. But the Renaissance and Baroque gays in Europe preferred Plato, and Plato (after being ignored for over 1000 years) became very popular. **He was a smart guy. AND he loved pumping young boys in the ass.** And that truly appealed to Renaissance and Baroque gay intellectuals and royal poofs.

**Perhaps, dear Reddit readers, you do not believe me.** Take a close look at the dialogue of Plato,

Phaedrus. Here, we find Socrates and a friend walking together in the countryside. On a warm day. Talking about gay things. At one point, Socrates says to his friend, **“ I want you to show me everything you are holding in your left hand, right now. That hand under your robe, my lovely darling.”** And they go on for several pages discussing what kind of lover is best for boys to have. Phaedrus declares the best sexual partner for a young boy is an older man who loves the young boy; an older man romantically attached, with great emotional passion and sexual desire for the young boy.

Found my coworkers reddit page and it hasn’t hasn’t the same since…

So I [25m] have never really got along with this coworker. Too angry all the time and thinks he is right along with being homophobic but always tried to be civil.

2 months ago his car starts making a funny noise and I suggest to make a post on reddit to see if anyone will know what the issue is. So he makes a post and he told me what he said in it. Then I realised I can find his reddit page by finding his post.

So at lunch time I got on reddit and it was pretty easy for me to find his post. What I found was shocking. A bunch of dick pics, asking guys to watch him jerk off on live streams. He’s the last person I thought would be gay. He was also huge. Like mouthwatering huge.

He had a kik account so I decided to message him later that night but make sure he didn’t know it was me. Even though I didn’t like the guy, I wanted to see some videos of his big boy.

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Fingered a straight girl to get her to shut up [FF] [first time lesbian]

I don’t tell this story often because of how much I sort of dislike the other person involved, but I ran into said person at the mall the other day and it was SO awkward. So I might as well get this off my chest finally, haha.

I wanna say it happened about three years ago? I was still in college but on summer break and during the last week before classes started, I was hanging out at my best friend’s place where she was having a small party. It was fun, we were all catching up and having drinks. Then *she* showed up, and my mood instantly dropped.

I don’t really know how to describe this girl. She was a friend of my friend who always looked so… tightly wound up. Sleek, pin-straight hair, bragged about the internships she had lined up after graduation, always wanted to have the last word so she’d control the conversation. Just annoying. But *most* annoying of all, was that she was always, always complaining about her boyfriend. He didn’t dress right, he was selfish, he was inconsiderate, all according to her. And whenever one of the other girls would tell her to just break up with him then, she’d go “But we’re in LOVE!” Ugh.

The Student Becomes the Teacher, or How I Coaxed my GF into Being an Exhibitionist [MF] Part 2

For the rather lengthy backstory, see [PART ONE.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r5y5k6/the_student_becomes_the_teacher_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

We arrived on a Friday in my friend Tony’s apartment and got the keys from the doorman. It was a very nice newer building with fantastic views of the city. Maria was impressed by the place. We stashed our bags in the bedroom and went out for Mex and margaritas.

We returned around 10 pm, planning on a nightcap and then an early bedtime as we were both tired (and I was horny). I grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge and we went back to the bedroom and plopped down on the bed. Maria immediately started to get frisky. She was pretty buzzed from the margaritas. She wrapped her legs around me and started kissing me. Hard.

She got up of the bed and took a swig of beer. I thought she was going to turn off the lights; the windows were huge and the curtains were not drawn. Instead, she stood in from of the window and started to unbutton her blouse. She dropped it to the floor. She unsnapped her jeans and slid

them to the floor. She was in a bra and my favorite thong.

[MOD POST] December 2021 Contest

The r/gonewildstories monthly contest will highlight a specific theme for each month. Users can submit their posts for the contest, by tagging it with a special monthly Post Flair. The contest is open for the first 3 weeks of the month. At the end of the 3 weeks, whichever story has the most karma, wins. Contest winners will get a special flair, celebrating their win. And the winning story will be stickied on the top of the Sub for the last week.

All of the Reddit and Sub rules will still apply for the contest. The Mod Team will enforce them, regardless of how well the post is trending.

December 2021 Theme: Best Gift

They say that the holiday season is a time of giving. What was the best sexual gift that you’ve received? Or what’s the best gift you have given? Perhaps a toy? Perhaps a great sexual experience. Perhaps someting off of your wish list?

The contest will run from 12/1/21 and will end on 12/31/21. We’ll announce the winner shortly thereafter. So start writing! Remember, proper formatting (please no walls of text) and grammar go a long way to telling a good story. Also, the post still needs to fit the context of r/gonewildstories and follow all of the Reddit and Sub rules.

I 31[M] fucked my first Redditor 24[F] raw while rolling on Molly.

I have posted in NSFW subs on and off for awhile, but many of my posts don’t get much attention or get lost in the flood of other guys posting. I’ve always wanted to meet up with a Redditor, but it has never worked out…until now.

Even though my r4r posts are always M4F, most of the time the people who chat me are gay or bi-curious dudes to tell me how nice my cock is. A few days ago, though, I received a chat from a girl (we’ll call her Michelle) who said she was 24 years old, 5’5″, and Latina. I still don’t know which one of my posts she saw first, but she said she liked what she saw on my page. We exchanged snaps and things got heated pretty quickly. I was extremely horny that night, and we ended up sending each other nudes and telling each other all the things we’d do if we were together. I edged my cock for awhile until I couldn’t take it anymore and came all over myself. She said she wished she could have cleaned it all up off me.

A Question of Sexuality (MMF)

So I had this experience and I’m still trying to decide if it means I’m gay or not.

Alright, that’s too simplistic. I mean, I clearly love pussy. I love the way it tastes, the way it looks, the way it feels–dark pink, light pink, big lips, little lips, mini-dick sized clits, little button clits buried in the folds of their own little hoodies, hair, no hair . .it doesn’t matter to me. I love them all.

At this point you are probably thinking “Oh ho! My lady doth protest too much!’– ‘cept I’m not a lady and this isn’t really a protest as much as it is an explanation as to why my gay-confusion (gayfusion?) has manifested all of a sudden. Because people who know exactly what they are feeling always need to explain themselves, right?

So this story starts with me–a very normal thirty something. Like normal in pretty much every way physically possible. Six foot, 200 lbs, very little of it actual muscle. A few vanity tattoos on my legs. Respectable six inch dick, brown air, blue eyes. Not a hottie McHotHot, but not the bottom of the Y-chromosome barrel either.

When Philip Owned Me (MM/MF) part 1

Philip grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.
At the time he had done this, I was face down on his floor, my head turned to one side and my arms pinned behind my back. I was propped up on my knees with my legs spread apart. I had been this way for nearly an hour. My legs, taint, and balls were wet from the combination of lube, spit and cum that had been firstly deposited into my asshole by a sizeable group of philips close friends and secondly leaked out to run down my taint, on to my throbbing, almost painfully erect cock, down my legs, past the garter on my thigh, and had made its way into a small damp spot on the deeply shagged rug in philips den.
“You ruined my rug” philip said gruffly into my ear.
I meant to apologize to him, as any good bitch would, but I was moaning from the pain of philips hand pulling my hair. My mouth was open, my wrists hurt from the belt wrapped around them, I was tired, sweaty, and my asshole felt as sore as one might expect it.

The Other Couple Part 3

This is a continuation of The Other Couple series. Click on my user name to read the others and enjoy!

I hardly slept. Last night was a nightmare, and the real horror is my wife thought it was a dream. I decided enough was enough, we had our fun but it was time to separate from Brad and Amanda. Tracy and I went to brunch, this time alone, and by lunch there was still no sign of Brad and Amanda. Tracy hadn’t even brought them up, maybe we were done with them or maybe they were down with us.

Back in our room I decided to bring up my feelings to Tracy, who had been acting weird all day. Tracy as it turns out had been texting Brad all morning. Brad and Amanda had been at the spa all morning, but Tracy invited them to join us for dinner. “Fine” I thought, but after dinner we do our own thing. “We’ll see” Tracy said. I wasn’t cool with her texting Brad, when did they ever exchange numbers? I was looking forward to ending this vacation and going home. The resort felt more like a prison.