You are Irresistible

I’ve been fantasizing about him for months – and the perfect opportunity is finally here.

I smile as I pull on one of my favorite pink blouses. It shows a healthy amount of boob, and is loose enough that it covers my intrusive belly. Ugh. Well, doesn’t matter. Today I am irresistible. Definitely no bra. I reach down and give my nipples a little pinch. They happily harden and are clearly visible through the thin fabric of my clothing. Perfect.
Sam is a nice boy. Very nice. He’s about 6′, 26 years old, athletic, dusty blond hair and pretty green eyes. His parents are very proud of him. They take every opportunity to brag about him and volunteer his amazing attributes. When I asked if he could help me take some holiday decor down from our attic they were only too happy to give me his number.

From there it was easy to plan. I arranged with him a time that he was home visiting his parents for the holidays. He would come over, help take down the decorations, and I would feed him lunch. Little does he know what else I plan to feed him. I grin a little evilly to myself. This is going to be such fun.

[MMF] Our first HOT threesome

My girlfriend and I had often discussed getting another guy to join us. On our second date she told me that it was a fantasy of hers, and I readily told her that it was one of mine too. I had experienced some good MMF threesome times before as part of a couple and as the other guy and had really enjoyed it. As our relationship progressed, we continued to fantasize about it and even started looking for someone. Most of them didn’t work out for the usual reasons: fakes, flakes and jerks. But there was one guy that we finally found that seemed promising. His name was Dave. We exchanged several below-the-belt pics and several of her. I took some decent quality photos of her with my SLR. I sent him some really hot pics of her wearing just stockings, using her massager with her legs spread wide open. I sent him a few of the set. A short while later he sent back a photo of her photo displayed on his iPad with his big hard cock and a puddle of cum splashed all over the picture. That really turned me on.

Only One Night

So, confession:

My crush on my teacher never really stopped.

Let’s call him Mr. W. It started approximately 9 years ago when I began his English class at small local high school. I had known about him prior to starting the class as my boyfriend at the time would often talk about him. He was known for being a bit of a peacock, overly confident with a favoritism toward his athlete students who played for him on the baseball team. He was newly divorced and the only halfway decent looking teacher on staff, making him the default target of any girl infatuated with an authority figure.

Now, I had never had strong feelings toward anyone. Even with my few boyfriends, I had never found them physically attractive. All of my sexual interest has been targeted at people who are unrealistic, like celebrities. For that reason, I have given up on enjoying that aspect of my life. To this day, I have I have never met anyone in person who I could lust after. Until him.

The Pregnant Woman on the Ferris Wheel

It was a sweltering day in the middle of July, and FunWorld was packed. I was accompanying my girlfriend of just over three years, Lisa, and her parents, who annually met extended family here for reunions. These familial gatherings were a fairly exhausting exercise, putting on a nice face and talking about my job or whatever other trivial tidbit to 20 different 2nd tier cousins. Standard obligatory boyfriend stuff, but I was still relieved when Lisa and I could break off and do our own thing.

The sun was hanging sexily low in the sky, bathing the amusement park in that magic, yellow-orange, late afternoon summer light. It made Lisa’s platinum blonde bob glisten. We got a funnel cake and sat near a directory sign that laid out the major landmarks of the park.

“What do you feeling like riding?” I asked her.

“Ooooh The Devil’s Dirge!” she excitedly suggested.

This coaster was the park’s newest attraction: one of those towering, loop-filled, highest-allowable-speed-and-height kind of monstrosities.

“Yeeesssss! Think the line is still super long?” We’d considered riding earlier, but the wait was around 3 hours.

The story of the one that got away, and then came back. [MF] [cheating] [long] [notverywild]

tl;dr I met a girl a decade ago and fell hard. The timing was never right, we both got married and now we have reconnected. This is quite long and I wrote it as much for me and [/u/MaeBaeBae](https://www.reddit.com/u/MaeBaeBae) as for a public audience. Hopefully she will chime in with her thoughts and to answer questions as well.

Mae (f) and I (m) are in our 30’s. From the outside looking in, we both have pretty great lives. We’re both married with kids and our spouses are good people. We live in comfortable homes and have good jobs. Up until 3 weeks ago, neither of us had any interest in blowing that up. I’ll get back to that, but really our story started more than ten years ago. 

I was a sophomore at a university abroad. An old friend of mine, James, was there on vacation and had invited me along to be a tourist with him for the day. We made plans to go diving with sharks. I had been talking to a girl at the university, Natalia, about diving together so I brought her along, too. Natalia and I had fooled around a little bit recently but it wasn’t anything serious. Outside of studying together or making out in one of our apartments, we had spent very little time together. I was looking forward to spending the day with her to see if she was someone I would be interested in.  

[MF] My first and only one night stand (Part 2)

Part one [here](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9z2cs0/mf_my_first_and_only_one_night_stand_long/)

I felt myself getting hard again as she instructed me to take my face back down to her waist. Before I obliged her, I pulled her by the waist into another makeout session. She put a leg around me, and I felt my tip graze her clit. Against my better judgment, I started teasing her clit with my cock, this time without the rubber. She clutched my shoulder, her breathing got quicker and she lightly bucked her hips. One of these movements found her far enough forward that my tip slipped completely inside her.

“*Oh fuck*,” she moaned, and I echoed her sentiment as I started to gently fuck her, both of us on our sides, her leg wrapped around me. I started with just pushing a little bit before easing back, but eventually I gave into the sensation and slid myself all the way inside, struggling to convince myself I *shouldn’t* raw this girl and leave my load inside her this time. I rolled her onto her back and continued, clasping my hand around the sides of her throat as I did so. She REALLY liked this, and when I let up, I went to suck on her neck. She returned the favor, and then whispered *i wanna be your girlfriend* in my ear. I wasn’t a fan of that, I just told her to relax and then pulled out, moving to go back to giving her head to defuse that situation.

My fiend’s super slutty bi sister [MF]

I had broken up with my long term girlfriend and decided that I needed rebound sex. Enter Desiree.

She was 5’8” thin but not too thin, short dyed black hair. She was a raver girl back when there were such a thing. I knew her sister from school, and she thought I was what Desiree needed to be “normal”.

I had met Desiree once previously and we hit it off well. But I was still with Cara.

The other thing about Desiree is that she was what you call, a sure thing. I had known from her sister that she was a bit of a slut. They lived together and she was sick of Desiree bringing home a new guy every weekend.

Literally every weekend, new guy. Her sister estimated at least 30-40 men during that year alone.

Desiree and her sister decided to throw party at their place. A small gathering really of only 10-12 of us. I chatted up Desiree the whole time getting a little tipsy.

College parties being what they are even in that small of a group drama occurred. Desiree and I retreated to her room at that point.

I thought the stripper was my GF! [MF]

This is a long story about how I was lucky enough to get picked up by a stripper who I mistook as the my ex who dumped me. It is one of those sexy first night hookup stories with some light kinky sex, creampies, and shotty writing.

You can skip down to the SEXY PART if you’re not into backstory.

Oh and yes I am very aware of the apparent self gratulation present in this story. I wrote it when I was really horny, and apparently really lame. I’ve tried to fix it up a bit, but feel free to blow the lame alarm, but it is actually true story.

———-THE BEGINNING———

[MF] Spring break and being walked in on by her dad.

Let me set the stage. 19, freshman year of college, spring break, young and wild with a closet freak of a new girlfriend. We were at her house but had told her parents that we were at the gym or some other pathetic excuse.

She was butt naked on her bedroom floor with her ass up on a pillow and her back arched while my fingers did their thing. I was in my bright pink boxers excited to get some tail after she hit her O we had been building up to. That sweaty and excited kind of passion you only get when you have to constantly sneak around to get naked.

LITERALLY as soon as she had cum did I hear a car door slam in the driveway.

My heart immediately dropped into my stomach. She got the biggest eyes I have ever seen on a blonde outside of dragon ball Z. As I jumped into my clothes and pulled my shirt over my head I heard the front door swing open.

Before I had my shirt on all the way on she had:
1)Grabbed all of her clothes
2)Ran across the living room
3) Locked herself in the bathroom by the kitchen

My first public sex and threesome [M][F][F]

My boyfriend flew to Europe for a work trip yesterday morning and I already fucked someone I met in a club.

Is addiction to cheating a thing? Why do I get so much thrill from it?

The night started off with me and two of my close girlfriends from secondary school. We went to a club that we frequented when we were in school.

It was meant to be a girls night but one of them had to head home early as she had a massive stomach cramp.

Love how music can get us high even without alcohol. We had so much fun dancing on the dance floor. We didn’t intend it to be a hook up night but as it got later into the night, my girlfriend couldn’t resist a Korean guy who couldn’t leave her alone.

The boy’s hands were all over her and at some point they disappeared for a quickie.

I intended to tell my girlfriend that I’d make a move when she’s back, but I guess the quickie was not so quick after all.