[M]utual Masterbation with my room mate’s g[f]

A while back I made a few comments about my roommates girlfriend and her masterbatory habits. I’d started writing it then, but it got put on the back burner, and I forgot about it. I finally finished it, I hope you enjoy.

This is going to be about a few of the many times I saw my roommates girlfriend, Emma, get herself off.

Emma was an attractive woman, 29 (almost 10 years older than me) at the time these stories take place. She had dark brown hair that she almost always kept up in a ponytail, a small but shapely ass, and some perky B cup breasts. Seeing as it was the middle of summer, her attire consisted mostly of short shorts and spaghetti strap tank tops. Her skin had a great tan, seemingly year round.

##Part One
It was a few days after I had heard Emma getting off in the shower. I had just gotten out of the shower and was toweling off in my room when my door flew open.

Fucked the manager at work, which is my co-workers GF.[MF]

I’ve know this couple for more than over a year and we occasionally hangout outside of work. However, one night we all planned to go out but her boyfriend got called into work the next morning. To be the good guy to his girlfriend, he let her come out with me. He ended up dropping her off at my place and I told him “don’t worry I’ll make sure she doesn’t go home with anyone”. We go inside, I make some drinks and get some lines of coke ready for us before we call an Uber. I’m watching her do some lines and I couldn’t help but notice she is a solid fucking 10: 5 foot, petite, long red hair, fat ass, cute face.

[FFFF] The morning after the Tinder foursome

This takes place about 6 hours after the first story [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8jpf63/tinder_foursome/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8jpf63/tinder_foursome/)

I woke up about 10, with Chloe still resting her head on my chest. Sarah still had her hands around Chloe’s stomach, holding her close. After waiting for a while, I lifted her head as gently as I could as slid out from under her. Her little body was so hot tangled up in the sheets.

I went out to the kitchen to find Heather on the couch, wearing nothing but her red boyshorts. we got to talking about the night before, how good it all was, how hot Chloe and Sarah were, how many orgasms we had. She could obviously tell I kept checking her out while she talked. I’m pretty sure she was doing the same to me though.

“I don’t know how long those two are going to be asleep but I’d really like to shower” I said

“Yeah I don’t want to wake them up though, I’m sure they wouldn’t mind, they look so cute sleeping there” She responded.

“So fucking hot” I said. The light was coming in the window just right to make them look like sleeping goddesses.

Fucked my girlfriends best friend in a toilet in a bar [MF] [Cheating]

Read this sub for a while, glad i have something to add !
Hot stuff is littered throughout the story, but the sex starts at
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Been with my girlfriend, Ellie for 6 years now, we are both 27. Ellie has known Jess for 22 years, they met in pre school and have been best friends ever since. My girlfriend Ellie is a very pretty shorter brunette and is fairly introverted in life aswell as in the bedroom. Jess on the other hand is a bangin blonde, great ass, very loud and very much the life of the party.

The first time I met Jess, 6 years ago, we got on like a house on fire and were very comfortable around each other. Ellie was rapt with this. I was attracted to Jess from the start, she was hot and full of sex appeal and was happy to flirt harmlessly with me. Jess has been in and out of long term relationships the whole time I have known her, her current one going on two years. Ellie, Jess, Jess’ boyfriend Tyler and I would regularly hang out together. There was many a drunken night where the flirting between us escalated into a hug lingering, or sexual innuendo or even feeling her boobs in plain sight

Twelve hours. Three cocks. One ass. [MF]x3

The title of my post will one day be the title of my memoir.

So this is the story of the last 24 hours of my life. My boyfriend has another girlfriend who has another boyfriend. I met her other boyfriend for the first time yesterday and the four of us hung out and had a great time. I thought he was super cute but didn’t know if he’d be interested in me.

 

It was late and I was cuddling with my boyfriend after some lazy bedtime sex. He got a text from his girlfriend saying that her boyfriend mentioned me being adorable and I got super excited! He’s fun to talk to and I’m ridiculously attracted to him. I heard through the grapevine that he remembered we matched on a dating app months ago, so I checked my app and he and I started talking.

 

Tinder [f]oursome

So being a girl on tinder means that youre going to get offers of threesomes, and Ive had my fair share of those. I dont usually like being a third though because I generally find the girl isnt really into it and its just the guy pressuring her in to it.

I swiped right on a couple of really cute girls looking for a third, which I find to be much more appealing, lets call the S and C. Get to talking a bit, pretty flirty right from the start. We exchange numbers trade some sexy pictures and decide to meet for coffee, I really liked both of them and they seemed to like me.

A couple nights later I find myself alone in bed, spending some quality time with my Hitachi and a certain video inspired me to want to text these girls. It was only like 11:30 so I thought it wasnt too much of a fuckboy move to ask them to hang out.

I texted S and she was excited at first but kept giving me the;

“maybe not tonight…”

“I really want to but…”

“we may already have plans…”

Last week, I fucked my best friends girlfriend, and it got out of control, messy and mesmerizing [MF]

**The background**

I’ve known my best mate and his gf (Olivia) for about 5 years or so. Im 23 and they are a year older than me. His gf has always been the girl Ive wanted for myself- she is curvy, wide hips, huge ass, thick thighs and a soft face with rosy cheeks. We’ve locked eyes so many times over the years, warmth washing over me knowing exactly what she is thinking as she blushes and smiles at me. But nothing ever happened.

**The camping trip**

Last week, Olivia, her bf, myself and two of our other friends went on a weekend camping trip near the beach (we live in east Australia). An opportunity finally came. My bestfriend trusts me a lot and would never even think I want to fuck his gf’s brains out, so him and our two other mates decided on the first morning (after setting up tents) to walk over to one of the nicer beaches so they could surf. When he asked Olivia if she wanted to join, I was behind him. We locked eyes and from that moment I knew we had the chance. She instantly said she didnt feel like it.

“It’s late. If we’re gonna fuck I suppose we should do it now.” [MF]

First story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/875jrg/or_we_could_just_yknow_fuckmf)
Second story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8db765/im_tired_are_we_going_to_fuck_or_should_i_sort)

A few days later.

It was late. I was walking home in the cold with a bag a goodies from my dealer after a shitty week. Naturally, I’d stopped off for a couple on my way there, a couple on my way back and a couple for good luck. I was tipsy. It was an achievement, considering he only lived a ten minute walk away.

The plan was simple. Order Chinese, get stoned as fuck and do my very best not to tug one out. Conscious conservation. I’d been saving myself, just in case. As I approached my building I saw her, standing in the stoop, waiting. A broad, involuntary smile spread across my face.

The usual story. It was late, she’d missed her bus, her phone was dead. She was shivering. I was her savior, yet again. I swear I was practically hard with anticipation as we climbed the stairs. I had expectations, whether I wanted them or not. Once inside I told her to make herself at home and excused myself. Fucking beer. I had to sit down to piss because of my anticipatory semi.
I found her in the living room, her coat draped over a chair, dressed, for want of a better analogy, like a hooker. A tight top through which her nipples poked, a short skirt that hugged her hips and best of all, knee length fuck-me boots. I’m pretty sure I did that thing that Homer Simpson does when he sees pork chops. James fucking Bond.

Breaking up with Lucy [MF]

When I was 24 I started dating this girl Lucy who was a fuckin knockout. Tall, slender, incredible red-brown hair and the cutest lightly freckled face. I absolutely loved fucking her, she was super high energy and fun in bed and loved to fuck pretty much everywhere.

We’d been dating for a month or so when she mentioned some guy named Jess who she knew from the town she grew up in was visiting. She was going to go have drinks with him and some other people on Saturday night and we made loose plans to meet up after. She would text me and then come over to my place to spend the night. I didn’t have anything else to do that night so I just bummed around my shitty apartment and watched some porn and thought about fucking Lucy.

Around 11:30 I hadn’t heard from her so I texted. No response, but didn’t think anything of it. An hour later I tried again, just checking to see if you still wanna come by, no big deal. That kind of thing. Again no response. It was around then that I started to freak out a bit. I realized I had no idea who this Jess guy was, I never even asked if they used to date or anything. Most likely she was just out with a group of old friends getting drunk and would check her phone eventually. But my mind was going to some bad places.

Is fingering cheating? [mf]

So my girlfriend is out of town, and I’m slightly slutty, so I fired up Tinder last night. Around 11:15p, I got a message from Carol – who lived across town, and had just gotten home from drinks with some friends. I proposed a nightcap, and snuggling – and she, to my surprise, agreed!

I paused for a second, threw some gin and tonic in a bag, and got in my car. She opened the door of her building and I smiled. Dark hair down to her shoulders. Small firm breasts. Small curvy hips tucked into tight jeans.

We got inside and on her couch and I didn’t even manage to get the gin out before we were kissing. Rolling on the couch, her on top, then me. Hand under her shirt. Nipples Hard.

For a while she wouldn’t let me unbutton her jeans. Then we moved to the bed and her jeans came off. Lace panties, she was soaked. I fingered her while we made out, rock hard. Pressing against her. But the panties stayed on. She eventually flipped to her knees and I fingered her from behind – two fingers, hard. Her tits in my other hand. Slapping her ass until she came. She was too tired for more. I put on my shirt and drove home.. aching.