My ex-girlfriend fooled around with one of her exes right before we got together. (M/F)

Hello again, /r/gonewildstories!

You might remember the three stories I posted several months back, detailing mine and my ex-girlfriend's experiences. The three parts are here, here, and here, if you wish to refresh your memory or read them for the first time.

I talk to Em every now and then, because we're still friends, and in one of our recent conversations we talked about one of her ex-boyfriends before Will and me. If you'll recall, I mentioned that she didn't go very far with anyone other than us two. Apparently that wasn't 100% correct. Brian was the ex in question, and she dated him very briefly, only for about 3 months. I never met the guy, but I had seen him on Facebook before and he seemed like a nice enough person. That's the whole reason she was drawn to him, as a matter of fact. He wasn't the best looking guy; a bit overweight but not grossly, face was probably a 7/10. They met through friends in high school. He was the one who ended up breaking up with her, to get back with his ex (who probably put out, as opposed to Em). Anyway, onto the story.

Spanking and fucking a younger woman [m/f] during my last year at college.

I should say right off the bat that this story involves a girl cheating on her boyfriend, and includes dirty talk and some BDSM elements, including spanking. If this isn’t your cup of tea, please read something from a different contributor! I have ambivalent feelings about what happened back then, and I would probably never help a woman cheat again. But this was one of the most amazingly hot encounters I’ve ever had, and so I wanted to share it with the people of gonewildstories.

This happened more than a decade ago during my last year of college. I was a "super senior," 23 years old, and slim but in decent shape with a hint of muscle tone. I'm 6'1" with blue eyes and light brown hair.

beyond melissa and allison (part two) [mff & mf & mf]

A quick note before the story begins: I think there are three, maybe four episodes that I can tell here. This is the second one chronologically, with the action that sets up the last two. If you missed the first episode somehow, you can find it here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3j68of/my_girlffriend_and_the_roommate_very_very_long/

It’s a Saturday night in 2006, and Allison and I are marathoning House on the TV in my bedroom, Melissa has a couple friends over, another couple Jake and Ella. I’ve met them before but don’t really know them well. Jake is an auto mechanic who works down the street, kinda tall, really skinny, with light brown hair and big glasses, and Ella is his girlfriend, an EMT. She’s on the shorter side with long light brown hair, small breasts, small waist, basically small features all around. She’s probably 5’4” and weighs 110 pounds or something like that, just a small person.

Anyway, partway through one of the House episodes, I think I hear something weird next door but don’t say anything. I look over at Allison to see if she noticed it, but no reaction. We keep watching.

How I got my[M] first road head from my girlfriend[F]

My girlfriend, "Sha" (sort for Siobhan) and I spent the summer at my parents' house one year. Much sex occurred there, but this is about the drive home.
We got on the road early Monday morning, driving out from Tucson, AZ heading for NY. A little after lunch time, we had made it through Hatch, NM, and we were bored. Yeah, the scenery is spectacular. But you can only take so much of it before you get sensory overload.
So after we gassed up in Hatch, Sha decided to take a nap. So she stretched out as best she could on the front seat of my pickup, on her back with her head in my lap and her legs sort of curled up and leaning against the seat back.
That didn't do much for my boredom, so I sort of "accidentally" let my hand rest on top of one of her boobs and squeezed a little. That got my hand swatted away real quick. So then I turned up the AC and pointed the vents right back at her chest. Having taken off her bra for comfort, that resulted in a very cute pair of chest niblets coming out to play. So I obliged them, pinching and tweaking them a few times before getting swatted away again.
That left just one thing to do: I leaned over and slipped my hand under her shorts, running a finger over her clit through her panties. Awkward phrasing, but I think you get the picture. That got me a moan, so I followed it up by some even more daring under-the-panties clit flicking.
Unfortunately, at that point my attention was more on Sha's nicely shaved pussy than the road, and I had to quickly swerve back into my own lane.
"Oh Fine!" Sha said. "I was going to save this for later on this afternoon, but obviously SOMEONE is in the mood to fool around." So then she flipped over so that she was face down and started pulling down my sweat pants.
If you've never driven between Hatch, NM and Albuquerque, you won't understand just how empty and desolate the Southwest can be. There are towns here and there (Truth or Consequences when you get closer to Albuquerque, for example). But mostly it's just miles and miles and miles of desert. Three hours of glorious NOTHING. Luckily, Sha knew what to do to relieve the boredom.
Sha freed my cock from my boxers and began licking it. I pushed the seat back as far as it would go to give her room to work. "Don't cum right away," she said. "I want to play around for a while." Silly girl- didn't she know that's like telling a guy to shoot jizz RIGHT NOW? I somehow managed to refrain from plastering her face, though. Concentrating on not crashing the truck every time she found some particularly awesome place to lick or suck actually helped me maintain control.
It was by far the longest blowjob I have ever received, and definitely one of the most enjoyable. Sha spent a lot of time just licking the balls and shaft, which I really love. We didn't usually have time for that because it's hard to get private time at school. At the time, she was still learning to deepthroat, so she spent even more time taking just enough of me into her throat to make her gag, and then backing off until the reflex subsided. She'd get herself to the edge, arch her back, and then pull off a tiny bit and stay completely motionless- sometimes as long as five minutes- before trying again. In between deepthroat attempts, she sucked on the head, went back to ball sucking, and licked up and down the shaft.
If I hadn't needed to devote more than half of my attention to the road, I would have blasted my load in fifteen minutes. OK, five minutes. OK, ok. Five seconds. As it was, I found myself amazed and surprised to realize that we were coming up on Socorro, NM (about an hour out of Hatch).
By then, my cock was ready to burst and didn't care about stuff like road safety. Sha could feel it too. I was rock-hard in her mouth, and the head was hugely swollen. She gave up any thought of "just playing" and started a steady, fast, and deep sucking, pausing every so often to try to get the full length of it down her throat.
That was enough for me. I let loose with what felt like a gallon of cum, shooting it straight into her mouth and down her throat. I came for more than a minute- I know because I saw a mile marker flash by when I started splurting and left another well behind us before I finished. We were going roughly 65mph. Do the math.
Sha held me in her mouth for at least another five minutes after I came, something she had never done before. It wasn't planned. As I had been cumming, a family in a minivan had started passing us slowly, and I told Sha about it so that she wouldn't be embarrassed by having them see her raising her head from my lap.
After they finally crept ahead of us, I let her know the coast was clear. Sha gave my softening cock one last deep suck, held it in her throat for an agonizingly wonderful moment, and then sat up to give me the pleasure of seeing her swallow the load of cum she had been sucking on for the last five minutes.
I got road head a total of eight times on that trip, each time as magical as the first. I gave as good as I got, fingering Sha to dangerously intense (from a road safety point of view) orgasms in multiple states and on multiple highways- and yes, they were multiple orgasms.
Since then, Sha has become something of a road-head aficionado/expert. In fact, when we sold the pickup she insisted that we buy another one with bench front seats because she didn't want to try to give head across a couple of bucket seats. We do a lot of long-distance driving because our families are in AZ and NY. Sure, we could fly back and forth for holidays and such, but with Sha in the front seat next to me, why would I want to?

Oedipus takes a Train Part II [mF] [inc] [Mdom] [Fdom]

Day 7

Today they have reached a sort of balance. They are in physical contact a lot during the day. To others they are getting along very well but not to the somewhat disturbing heights of earlier in the trip.

Diana comes out of the shower to find him sprawled on the couch in a robe. He got in the shower first and has been waiting patiently reading a book. When she enters the little room he grins.

"I think I need your help mom." he says sounding rather earnest.

"Oh? With what love?"

He moves and loses the robe. Laying flat on the couch. His cock slightly quivering on his belly. Naked of course.

"I think I need a hand." he says and cannot suppress the grin.

She looks at him and there is a deep, twisty, hot shiver. A wave of lust. She licks her lips and drops the robe and towel on the floor. Kneeling by him she looks at his hands and up at his face. He puts his hands behind his head. She nods and strokes one finger very lightly over his dick.

Artistic License {Part 7} [FF erotic fiction] [F, exh] [Fm, mast]

I'll put links to the rest of my story in the comments. Summary so far: I'm an artist with a special gift: I can manipulate my girlfriend's body using a clay figure, which I made for an art project on sexuality. First I experimented with her breasts, and found that she accepts the change after orgasming. Then I gave her much larger breasts and – just for fun (my fun) – a cock. This is how her day went after those changes.

Summer walked offstage with a smile, and was pleased to see that her handful of male students were actually working. She pulled the front of her blouse down while shrugging her shoulders back, ensuring that another inch of cleavage was stunningly displayed. She wanted to ensure that she would keep her students' attention, since they were rarely as rapt as they had been that morning.

The men stood to attention almost immediately when she walked into the group. "I'm so pleased to see you all working hard," Summer said, touching each of them on the shoulder as she walked around, "That will make it a lot easier to get through today's practice." Each student she touched swallowed as he tried to avoid staring at her cleavage.

Danny and I meet Stasia and Roni’s Wedding (MFF)

If you haven't read about Danny, Roni and me, you might want to catch up on my earlier posts, it will put the following into context. Note that my "Satisfying Evening" took place long after these events.


So, it was the weekend of my sister, Veronica's, wedding. This was a big deal for Roni and for our parents. Her bachelorette party had been the previous Saturday, and it was well attended. Now we were all down in San Diego and it was the Friday afternoon of the rehearsal and dinner. Danny and I checked into the hotel along with other members of the wedding party and out-of-town guests. My mother was a corporate officer with the conglomerate that owned the hotel chain, and was able to reserve half of a floor, as well as have the rehearsal dinner and wedding reception hosted there.

Danny and I were assigned a gigantic suite, with a living area, two big bed rooms, one with a king size bed, the other a queen, a massive bath with a tub, and a shower you could host a party in. Plus, the view of the harbor and the ocean was spectacular! As we got settled in, Danny took my face in his hands and gave me a long, deep kiss, a sign that he was ready to fool around at that moment, but I begged off, telling him it would make us late for the rehearsal.

[M/M] A butt plug indiscretion leads to a pretty hot blowjob

Soooo… First of all, this is my NSFW account, and I don’t think anyone recognises me from it. I will, however, change the names of the people involved (obviously). Most of my friends aren’t even aware of my promiscuous meanderings anyway, so I don’t really think anyone would put two and two together even if I didn’t. The subject of the story does not even browse Reddit, so safe there. Plus, sorry for the long post, but I don’t think I can cut this too much. I’m hoping for a bit of commentary and help, as I’m not 100% sure how to go from here. Seeing as this is my first story, a bit about me. I’m a relatively normal looking guy, dark haired, sort of athletic build – I was in a indoor football team until a couple of years ago. I was a pretty introverted guy until I went to college. You know the type, stable girlfriend, almost didn’t drink, and all that. Most of that was due to my parents; as soon as I moved to Lisbon for college, things derailed pretty fast. I eventually got my act together and finished college, along with a friend of mine, let’s call him Diogo. He’s two years older than me, but we finished college at the same time – he had failed a couple of years, I failed a semester. We had mutual friends (he was friends with one of my college football teammates), and for about a year and a half we were even roommates, we got along pretty well. He was never the “wild type”, but he always seemed to be a bit of the center of attentions, always well dressed, you know the type. He never gave out a gay vibe or anything, but a couple of times he had “friends” sleeping over – I kinda, sorta suspected something, but none of us ever mentioned it. So, skipping to the present, we’re not roommates anymore, we both live alone, but we still hangout a lot. We usually play FIFA together at the end of the day (online, each one in our house), go out together regularly, that sort of stuff. Last saturday, we went out to a popular area nearby (Bairro Alto). I felt frisky, so I went out wearing a butt plug (one of the smallest one I have) and some tight boxer shorts so it wouldn’t slip out a lot. A pretty normal night. We met some friends, I actually got diverted to a different group for most of the night, and got pretty drunk during that time (old friends, we remembered about this place that served “tábuas” – a wooden stick with a bunch of shots in it… yeah), but we bumped into each other again at the end of the night. I had gotten a bit frisky with a girl before, but I didn’t manage to get a phone number or anything so I was a bit bummed out, he also said something about being tired and the subway about to close, so we left (together – we take the same subway). We were talking about the night, both a bit wasted, so I ended up missing my stop. When I notice it he just says “Fuck it, let’s go to my place then.” I didn’t make anything of that, it sounded pretty normal, so I just went with it. We got to his place, we grab a couple of beers and turn on the TV – some football analysis show was on, and we sat a bit talking and sort of paying attention to the show. He doesn’t have AC in his living room, and its the last floor of the building, so a bit hot, so he took of his pants and shoes (this is still pretty normal). I did the same – I was still quite drunk, and didn’t even realise he would notice the butt plug. It only hit me when I reached down to throw my pants in a chair. I look down, and my boxers are a bit stained with lube (I took the butt plug out for a bit in the middle of the night, I must have smeared lube all around). I look at him, and he’s pretty much staring at my crotch. I kind of stand there a bit, then sit down again. I’m a bit frozen, undecided about talking about it or just pretending nothing happened – I was not really sure he realised I had a butt plug on. He breaks the silence “What was that?”. He’s kind of smiling, so I just think “Fuck it, we’re both adults” and answer him back “Yeah, it’s a butt plug” (Side note: I actually said butt plug, I don’t think there’s a portuguese word for it lol). He goes “Didn’t know you were into that kind of stuff” – by now he had a full grin on his face. I feel kind of relieved, and sort of start “confessing” to a bunch of stuff I did. I never really had someone to talk to about a lot of things, and he’s taking it really easy, so it is feeling pretty good. At one point I notice he’s sort of re-arranging his balls. By then I have a semi-hard on going, and I’m actually feeling quite comfortable, and really excited. The conversation sort of dies down a bit, and we both look at the TV a bit. He breaks the ice again, and gets up, stretching “Yeah, I had this guy coming over tonight, but he ended up not being able to make it. You can stay here if you want to, no subway anymore anyway”. That wouldn’t be a problem, I can walk home from there, but I notice he’s kind of stretching with his crotch right under my face. For some reason (alcohol encouraged probably) I figure he’s doing it on purpose. I raise my hand up to his crotch and touch his cock lightly. He doesn’t move away, so I go on and start rubbing his dick. He starts smiling and getting harder. After a bit I take his dick out (after fumbling with his boxers a bit – It seemed like a good idea to get it out through the button instead of pushing them down) and start jerking him off. He’s hard by now, and I’m pretty much staring at his cock. He’s got the hair trimmed a bit, and has a smallish but nice looking cock. I’m actually pretty horny by now, and I look up – he’s still smiling, and he starts moving forward a bit, inching his cock in my direction. I figure “Fuck it, I’m too horny to stop now” and take it in my mouth. I start sucking him, eventually getting on my knees, as I was still awkwardly sitting on the couch, and he starts moaning pretty loud. I start going at it pretty hard, as he starts moving his hips to fuck my face a bit. I can take him almost all the way in without almost no gagging (I have deep throated before, but I’m not exactly great at controlling the vomiting reflex). I figure he’s pretty close to cumming, as he starts moaning “Fuck it” (“Foda-se” in portuguese, something like “Oh fuck” in english I suppose) so I pull my head a bit back. He’s holding his balls with one hand and my head with the other by now, and I’m jerking off with my right hand and holding his ass with my left. I don’t remember him getting his boxers off honestly, but they’re off by now. He says “I’m about to cum” and starts jerking off a bit. I’m undecided about having his cum in my mouth or not, so I kind of hesitate with my mouth open and still sucking him. He throws his head back, and ends up cumming half on my mouth and the rest in my chin and t-shirt. I end up spitting his cum out on my hand. I look up, sort of smirking and hard as fuck, and he looks down and says “Fuck, usually I never cum with blowjobs”. I take it as a compliment and smile back. He leans down, starts jerking me off and I basically cum immediately – I had been going slow on myself on purpose. Not sure if he was trying to kiss me or not. Funnily enough, some of my cum ends up on his leg. After that it got a bit awkward, so I said I had to go clean myself and went to the bathroom. I took of the butt plug, cleaned up and came back out. When I came out he turned his head around to look at me, as he had sat back down to watch TV, smiled and said “Cool butt plug”. I laughed, said I had some more, and he replied “I should take a look someday” and turned back to the TV. I sat again, we watched a bit more TV (sort of weirdly) and he asked if I was going to stay. I said I should go back home, got my things and left. Since then, we’ve kind of talked a couple of times, but nothing more exciting happened. We played FIFA last night, but nothing more than that. I’m into having sex with guys, but not really into relationships. For some reason I find him quite hot, and would certainly want to fuck for real, but not really sure how to say or do anything. Any ideas?

(M)y first 3-some

On the night of August 17, 2015 I had one of the greatest, if not the greatest, experiences of my life. I got to do something I never thought I would have the chance to do. My girlfriend Elizabeth provided me the opportunity to have sex with her and another woman at the same time. While I realize this fantasy is one basically every male on the planet has, it does not diminish the experience that was given to me.

I used the word “given” because of the way that my fantasy came to fruition. Elizabeth and I had been becoming more and more open with each other about our sexual desires. I’ve mentioned several times that I have always wanted two girls to suck my dick at the same time, or have one sucking my dick while the other licked my balls. Over time as Elizabeth and I became increasingly comfortable with expressing ourselves sexually, she suggested that we both set up profiles on Tinder to see if we could make my fantasy a reality.

Sharing my first girlfriend

About 17 I got my first real steady girlfriend, prior to this I had several short lived relationships and an ongoing mutual oral thing with a male friend.

At some point my girlfriend, friend and I had gone to a music concert and had managed to find a reasonably quite corner out of the way for our tents as we were going to be there for the weekend. My girlfriend knew of my friend and I's mutual sucking, as I had been pretty honest with her from the start and she was cool with it.

First day was good, sun was out and the music was good, Lea was wearing a very skimpy outfit (micro skirt and boob tube) and looking smoking hot all day, Billy and I were in shorts and T-shirts. Eventually on the first night we were back at the tents drinking vodka and coke and generally chilling out for the night. Billy was remarking how horny he was, despite his efforts he hadn't pulled any girls during the day and all the skimpy outfits had been turning him on no end.