[MF] I Left my friend’s wedding with my favorite teacher.

when I was a student, I had the absolute biggest crush on my grade 7 class teacher. At the time I was 12 and she was around 30. She managed to spark our interest in studies with her passion, which helped to boost my best friend’s education as he was struggling. Because of that, she became our favorite teacher.

Fast forward after 15 years, few days ago, my friend had his wedding. I showed up little late and sat with few other friends. One guy said that our teacher was there, and led me to her table. She looked over with a stern look as I went toward her just before she recognized me. She flashed a bright smile , saying something to welcome me. We made small talk, which she led – she wanted to know all about my life and career after leaving school, whether I still talked to any of my classmates and so on. She moved on to fill me in on what had been happening at the school, then quickly fell into telling me the story of her relationships and about her divorce. I started to realize she was being very touchy with me through the evening.

The Apology Cake (Part 2) [MFF]

Part 1 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ghxtow/the_apology_cake_part_1_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ghxtow/the_apology_cake_part_1_mf/)

Pracis of Part 1 – Met a new girl who introduced me to kink & took me to a sex party. Met another girl there she wanted to play with but didn’t. We went back next time hoping to play with her.

And so part 2 begins…

It felt like the whole of the next month was spent with Katie running through scenarios of how to get Imogen to have a threesome with us. It was actually quite funny. She practiced lines, obsessed about what she was going to wear, made sure she was plucked and groomed and shaved to perfection. Talked to her friends to see if she could figure out who Imogen was so she could get some more intelligence. I on the other hand, was doing research into what to do in a threesome, and trying not to get too nervous. Our sex life was even better – Katie fantasised constantly about what we were going to do, and just whispering in her ear about how much I wanted to watch her eat another girl out as I fucked her was enough to push her over the edge into orgasm. The next month rolled around, and we headed out to play, Katie looking amazing, and me really excited about playing in public and determined that I would look at other people when we played!

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 3 [Ff]

**Chapter 3: Bad Dreams**

“I’m telling you, she’s a nightmare,” I say as I put down Carl’s plate of food in front of him on the dinner table.

“She can’t be that bad,” he says dismissively before taking a large and sloppy slurp of pasta.

“She can. She is. I’m telling you, I’m worried about Maria’s safety.”

“You’re talking like she’s in an abusive relationship.”

“She might be,” I say while trying to use my spoon to help with my noodles. I could never figure this part out.

“With a woman?”

“Women can be abusive, too.”

Carl lets out something that’s a cross between a snort and a laugh.

“It’s not funny,” I reprimand.

“And to be clear, you don’t mean physically abusive, right?” he asks.

“Right. Psychologically or something.”

“Maybe Maria’s into it.” He shrugs and takes another oversized bite of pasta. Red sauce flicks over his lips and shirt. I offer him a napkin. He refuses.

“She’s not. That’s my point. It’s been a few weeks. No one goes from straight to bi that fast.”

I met my 18-year-old high school cheerleader fuck buddy on reddit. [MF]

Rewind to last fall. One night, bored, I responded to some post on this sub by a “girl” who said she’d only recently turned 18 and she secretly loved sexting with older men. Yeah right – right? But she eventually PMed me back, and we got to chatting. “Julie” (not real) and I got to know one another. That eventually moved to whatsapp, and sooner or later, we were exchanging pictures. Only then did I start to realize that this wasn’t a catfish – she was actually real. And very pretty. At one point, I came clean and said that I’d love to keep chatting, but just to be in the clear, I needed proof she was 18. She showed me her license. So that was that. (She turned 18 last August.)

One night, some dirty chatting turns into the two of us jerking off together on a live video call. She had to be a little quiet, but not too quiet – her bedroom is in the basement of their house. It was really fucking hot – for both of us. After that, she started sending me, and requesting, nudes. Happy to comply. I’d get a quick post-shower shot in the bathroom before she left for school, stuff like that.

Girlfriend Gets Jealous During a FILMED Threesome (MFF) (Full Story) (Open Ending)

Hey, guys, I have been working on this story on and off for the past 8 months. I hope it’s going to be worth! As always I am open to feedback!

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The moment was finally here! His biggest fantasy was about to become a reality. He was about to get in the same bed with his girlfriend and another woman. Although he had been picturing this for a long, long time and he had played it in his mind hundreds of times he had a moment of hesitation whether he should go through with this or not. It was probably his last chance to back off. This was a crucial moment for his relationship with Amy. It could save their relationship or it could put a start to the end. He knew pretty clear that he wanted Gina more than he wanted Amy. He couldn’t help but glance at Gina more than he wished he was. His excitement was mixed with guilt.

Crowded Bathroom [MF] [Shower Sex] [Sister’s Friend]

Any feedback is cool, this is just a short story, I plan to post more longer stories later. If enough people want a sequel I’ll write one. Hope you enjoy.

I tilted my head back and let the shower wash the shampoo out of my short brown hair. The water rushed down my athletic body, making me feel energized. I was fit thanks to playing tennis, which my height also lended to. I was attractive, at least I think, but evidently it wasn’t enough to get a stable girlfriend. But old righty had been going strong as of late, and I was relying on it again today. I already had a boner, the kind of boner you know is going to feel really good. I grabbed my shaft and simultaneously heard the door open. My hand flew from my shaft as I heard footsteps coming in.

“Hey Jane.” I greeted my sister, trying not to sound surprised. It wasn’t very unusual for her to go to the bathroom while I showered, after all, we couldn’t see each other, but I was surprised she was up so early after her sleepover party last night.

I [M] Watched My Buddies Cum on My Girlfriend [MFM] (Part 2)

Hi guys, we are back with part 2!

Thanks for all the support and interest in our story. We did not expect it to be such a hit and it definitely reignited that special spark inside us. Rachel and I cannot get this of our heads, and we really hope the virus gets under control soon so that we can plan our next trip.

It has been our pleasure to share our journey with you, and we will certainly be back again if there is a chapter 2, hopefully before 2020 ends.

Here is the conclusion to our story. It follows right after [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ggbhql/i_m_watched_my_buddies_cum_on_my_girlfriend_mfm/)

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It was around 4 in the morning and we decided to call it a night.

I helped Rachel out of Matt’s lap and we gulped down our drinks.

“Have fun, you two,” said David.

With so much sexual tension built up, he knew we were gonna fuck like rabbits back in our room.

“Yes, we will,” winked Rachel.

“Oh fuck, what about us?” bemoaned the drunken Matt while pointing at his erect cock.

“Don’t look at me. It’s all her fault,” David said.

[FM] Sex appeal of braids

I didn’t know how many guys had a thing for double braids until one of my ex boyfriend would get so turned on by it. Every time I braided my hair I’d expect to get fucked hard.

After we broke up I realized other guys liked them too. Whenever I start a new job or join something new, a few weeks In I’ll wear braids and see how guys will treat me different. Usually I get flirted with way more when normally those guys wouldn’t give me the time of day.

I just started a new job and I was trying to see if this cute guy who I work with likes braids. He didn’t but shockingly someone else did. My friend who’ve I’ve known for years(strictly friendship until today) started flirting with me and helping me. He has a girlfriend too. What really shocked me was he made a comment under his breath that he thought I didn’t hear. It was something like “you’re gonna make me break up with (insert gfs name) wearing those braids”. Wtf the braids are enough to leave your gf even tho you’ve known me for years.

A Step Apart: Teased [FM] [step sister][step brother][sex]

[Here’s the link!](https://www.literotica.com/s/a-step-apart-teased)

Stephanie Modders laid on her bed with her cellphone in her hands hovering over her face, clicking away at her texts. Her pink, spaghetti strapped under shirt was half riding up her belly revealing the belly button piercing her mother nearly killed her for getting last year. Even though she was 18 when she got it, her mom didn’t like piercings that were anywhere but the ear and she didn’t like tattoos, period. Which is why Stephanie was taking this time while her mother was out running errands to wear as little clothes as possible and air out her recent tattoo she got on the small of her back. Every other waking and sleeping minute she spent at her mom’s house she would have to wear some over sized sweat shirt or a baggy t shirt that wouldn’t risk revealing her tattoo any time she bent over.

Matt didn’t mind in the least. He sat balancing on a large blue sit-up ball in the corner of the room and pretended to type on his phone. In reality though, his eyes couldn’t keep from creeping up and down his step-sister’s body. Her long tan legs that stuck out from the small black with pink trim, loose fitting shorts she wore.

Escape Part 3 of 3

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Almost a week passed without hearing from her. She was constantly on my mind. Each night I would be online for hours hoping that she would sign on.

The thought of how uninhibited this woman had been and had allowed me to be wouldn’t go away. I was thoroughly infatuated with her and I didn’t know what to do about it. Would she want to meet me? Would she worry that I was still some kind of psycho?

On the fifth day after I received an email: one line.

“Where do you live? Red Hott”

I replied with the city and state. I worried that sending her my street address might seem overeager.

The next day, I received another email.

“O’Malley’s: 9:00 p.m. Saturday. Your Red Hott will be the one in red, head to foot. My Hard Rider should be in black, with a black cowboy hat. Red Hott”

Saturday! Jesus! How did she know about O’Malley’s? I was scared shitless, but excited like a kid on Christmas Eve. What presents would I receive on Saturday?