So you’ve found a friend [MF][mast][cuck][MMF] Part 2

Who the fuck was taking these pictures. Anger mixed with humiliation mixed with hornyness as my head spun trying to work out how, who, when. My brain was swirling with scenarios. This was a lover. A friend. A girlfriend. A fling. A rival. A neighbour. Someone I knew. Who? How?

I pictured her doing this for him (I'd excluded the her scenario as a) she repeatedly declared she wasn't into women and b) women don't generally post their conquests online). Him getting all horny as he snapped away at the prize unveiling before him. How he'd managed to get her so wet when I'd not tasted that pussy for so long. I imagined him putting down the phone at some point and diving into her, licking that pussy, feeling that ass. Her raising her hips as she does when she's being eaten out, grinding her clit into his face. I could see her tits swinging back and forth as he fucked her from behind. Did she moan? Did he make her cum? Did she swallow his cum? So confused, but more and more horny.

About the time I had my girlfriend suck her ex’s dick, and more, while I watched. [Part 3] [M/F]

Hello readers! If you'd like to read the first two of my stories (I recommend it!), here are the links:

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37itf3/about_the_time_i_had_my_exgirlfriend_suck_her_exs/ (Part 1)

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37pr3c/about_the_other_time_i_had_my_girlfriend_suck_her/ (Part 2)

So, our insane, young-person levels of horniness were reignited after Em and Will's second (and far more intense) session. They had come so close to fucking that night that I knew she only needed the slightest push in the right direction to make her go for it next time. And I knew she wanted there to be a next time. We always talk about what happens after Will leaves, and when we got to the part where they were both naked, her on her back and him kneeling above her, her cheeks flushed. I asked her if she wanted him to fuck her, and she said that she almost did, but wasn't sure what I would think, and so in the last second changed her mind. Rather than immediately telling her that I wanted this to happen as well, I acted a bit unsure, but also made it seem like I could be convinced. I wanted her to think I needed convincing, because I wanted her to explain why it would be so awesome. Is that manipulative? Maybe, but it was harmless in the end. She told me that she probably wouldn't be able to stop next time, and that she would make sure I could see everything. After more convincing and a couple days of "sleeping on it", I gave her my approval. I told her, however, to not worry too much about me, and to just focus on herself. I did want her to have a good time, after all. My approval made her very excited (as well as turned on), as I expected. I liked that she was anxious for this to happen.

I don’t even believe this story my self it is so bizarre 22MFF

Ok, so I just had possibly the weirdest night I have ever had. Need to pen this stuff down. I'm just going to go through all this and see what others think of this

So I am home alone for the weekend and decide I am going t make myself a nice casual dinner and watch some TV, casual easy Saturday night then at about 4 or 5 pm my mate texts me asking if I am doing anything tonight to which I told him "just thinking about making a curry and having a casual evening, maybe get a bit of uni work done…" Anyway, half an hour later the plan is that we will go to our other mates new place and cook dinner there and maybe have a few beers.

8pm – We are having a few beers (i am having the most which is unusual) over dinner and its four mates and the hosts girlfriend and we get onto the topic of prostitutes. This chat goes on quite a while and in my mind I am wondering about the realities of prostitutes but I know nothing will happen tonight, we end up calling a brothel on loud speaker just to ask some weird questions. I have never laughed so hard in my life.

Affairs with my host mother [m/F]

When I was in high school, I went over to Shanghai as part of an exchange program. I wasn't a virgin at the time, but had slept mainly with girls my own age. However, in Shanghai, I grew to appreciate older women, more specifically older married Asian women. There's something so arousing about knowing that the conservative married woman was deep down a slut and with you around willing to be that slut. There are no games, just hot needy sex, whenever and wherever the opportunity arises.

The Chen's my host family consisted of Su Wen a 32 year old housewife who prior to getting married worked as a translator for a Chinese firm, her husband Hai Yee who was a wealthy businessman, and their three year old son. They had agreed to host me ostensibly to I could help Su Wen practice her English as well as help her teach her son English. But I think it was mainly because Su Wen was lonely.

Untitled, or “How A Russian Playwright Had a Hand in the Seduction o[f] [M]y Dumb Ass.”

In the short time between now and when this happened, I’ve regaled a lot of my friends with this story. My female friends, in particular, love it because it’s a testament to how neurotic and awkward I am. One of my friends (If you’re reading this, MG, I hope you’re fucking happy) suggested that I post this online, mentioning this subreddit.

This probably reads like awful fan fiction (do you read that too, MG?) but I’ll try to do it justice regardless of fluctuating verbal tense. I’m Pat, by the way.

So I attend a major southeastern University. It’s the start of spring semester and I’m enrolled in “Advanced Acting II” to fulfill requirements for my theater minor. We meet twice a week. I’m not apart of the campus theater community so no one in the class knows who I am. I also make it known during our first class that I’m not majoring in Theater—which doesn’t sit well with anyone, seeing as it’s an “advanced” acting class. Theater majors don’t like outsiders or the uninitiated and they make that as conspicuous as they can.

Then-Girl[F]riend Masturbates On Train at [M]y Direction

Circa 2007: Then-girlfriend (Eve) was quite the exhibitionist. We had been dating for 2+ years and with my encouragement she became comfortable with her body and our relationship. Eve was 21 years old. She had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Eve was a runner until three years earlier and had a body that was neither petite nor curvy, but it was sexy. She was around 5’6’’ with smooth, sexy legs and thighs. A butt that was tight yet was something to grab. She kept the hair around her pussy trimmed into a dirty blonde strip that covered little if anything. She wore between an A or B cup, which would cover small pink nipples.

On a Friday or Saturday night in the summer we took a train into a city to meet up with friends. She wore a skirt that was half the length of her thighs. I remember it being a light color. She also wore a light color shirt. The shirt was tight, sleeveless, and had thin straps wrapped around her shoulder. We had dinner and drinks with our friends. It was a good time. Eventually it came time to go home. I think we were going to catch a 1:00 a.m. train.

He left about an hour ago.

I'm gonna need this sub. I'm glad you people are here.

He just left. Damn. I think I teased him way too much. I don't know if you would be okay with details, if not stop reading now.

We arent dating. He has a girlfriend. But I dont know her and he seemed pretty unhappy. It started as a workplace flirtation. It started pretty slowly. We both knew it was just fun, something to make work less boring. But I didn't think it would go farther. I knew it was a matter of time before one of us hit a line we wouldn't cross. I kept pushing because I didn't think he would take that step.

I was so wrong.

He actually said he was going to come over. Not the first time he said it and flaked, but when the time came he sent me a text. And I had fallen asleep on the couch.

M/f Sarah’s birthday surprise cums wrapped between two cheeks. Part 3

This is a continuation of an on-going series. I consider this to be a stand alone story so previous readings are not required to the posting below.

The gift of the Sexual Coupon

Sarah and I had been bf/gf for a few months now and our relationship was predominately sex based with a little actual couple related stuff thrown in here and there. I was an innocent naive virgin before all this started and she laid conquest after sexual conquest in those regards. We had a name for everything; pussy poundings, anal adventures, bondage barealls, flogging free-for-all's, toying tests, breast beatings, nipple nastiness, fanny figgings, bum beatings, rectum ravagings, vagina vindications, oral operations.. the list was growing at every encounter.

Sarah was 21 and I was coming up on my 20th birthday. She was average height with long brunette hair down to her back and sparkling hazel green eyes. Her California body was dark and tan except where her milky skin met with gorgeous two-piece bikini tanlines. Thin streaks of white invitations that circled her torso and hips leading to her tits, pussy and that perfect ass.

Sex in the new apartment part 1 (M/F)

Hi guys, this is my first story here so bear with me. Writing is not my best subject. A little bit about me: I’m in my late twenties and I work in the automotive industry. For the past year, I’ve been taking night classes to get more certifications. My classes are on Mondays and Wednesdays, pretty late at night. My girlfriend, who I will call Sydnee (fake obviously), and I live together in an apartment. We had just recently moved, so because of all the turmoil, we haven’t had sex for a few weeks. She is half Asian, half white (and 100% sexy) and is in her mid twenties. She’s about 5’3” – 5’4”, pretty slim, long brown hair, with small B cup breasts and a nice ass. She’d always joke that her ass was much nicer when she used to run track and cross country in high school. I didn’t know her then, but I wish I did. Tonight’s class was just like any other; I’d daydream about sex and it always made me super hard (It didn’t help that I was browsing GWStories and totally ignoring the instructor, adding to my pent up sexual frustration). Normally, I would return home after class and Sydnee would already be asleep. Most nights I’d be too tired to jack off, so I’d go to bed with a raging hard-on. As class was ending, I get a simple text: “I’m horny.” A slow smile started to creep across from one cheek to the other. We were finally going to end our dry spell. I text her back that I’m on my way, followed by a wink smiley. The whole 45 min drive home, all I could think about was how badly I wanted to fuck her. I put some porn on my phone, turned up the volume, and listened to it as I was driving, trying to picture everything that was going on. Doing it this way was great; there are no limits to my imagination. I took the wheel with one hand as I whipped my dick out through my zipper and started stroking it slowly. I felt like I was about to explode. I’m averaged size, about 6 ½” long and 1 ¾” in diameter. Today though, it felt like I had gained an extra ½” due to the increased blood activity.

[mff, first time, breeding] In which my girlfriend and I take her best friend’s virginity

[had a few users from dirtypenpals suggest I post this here. Not written as a story as much as a dirty PM… so not sure about this at all. Almost completely true, but exaggeration does make things better.]

I had a girlfriend in high school named Andrea. We started dating as junior (me) and sophomore (her). She was a typical young Canadian girl that was horny every second of every day. Her best friend in the world was named Justine. Beautiful, sweet girl. Same age as Andrea, childhood best friends, the works for a lifelong friendship. Justine didn't have the social grace that Andrea did, even though everyone loved her. She was a virgin, and had spoken with Andrea numerous times about how much that frustrated her and how she didn't want to graduate without losing it. She wanted it to be with someone special, someone she knew, and for a girl who didn't really make friends the easiest that was difficult.