I Caught Her Cheating [MF]

Again I am not much of a writer, but I hope you guys enjoy this story.

This happened about two summers ago now. She still doesn’t know that I know, and I have no plans to tell her I know.

I found out she was cheating at a party held at her boss’ house. It wasn’t my first time meeting her coworkers as they hold get-togethers like this quite often. Usually, it’s a BBQ at a park, or a meet up at a local bar. A lot of times we will meet at the location of the get-together because of whatever reason, but this night we were both off and drove together.

The Dom I didn’t know I needed. [FM]

(The start might be a little long skip ahead if you’re here for the sex )
I was 19, I consider myself short 5’3″ I had an hourglass figure, size C tits. I still thought I was attractive. I had been dating this guy for 2 years and sex with him was Vanilla. It was satisfying, until it wasnt. We’ll call him Nate. Nate had always been a good guy to me, spoiled me. Which is why I still feel guilty about what i did to him.

I was working and I made some friends. Eventually I started to hang out with them after work. I got off at 12 along with my coworkers and I went to this guys apartment which he shared with a guy who I will call Cole. Cole was 25, of Irish descent, and fairly tall. At least 6 foot. I got along with my coworkers group of friends pretty well, especially Cole.

As I started to hang out with my coworkers more and more, my boyfriend started to become Jealous. He felt uncomfortable that i was hanging out with a bunch of guys that he didnt know. I offered for him to come with me to hang out multiple times but he would say he was too tired.

The Family Fun Club pt 1 [incest] [femdom]

*I’m pretty new at this and would appreciate constructive feedback *

The Family Fun Club

My name is Grace. I come from what can only be politely be described as “Unconventional”. My father is a Tattoo artist and my mom is a piercer. They own their own shop in the small town I live in. We get a lot of stares when we go out. Most of us are pretty heavily pierced and tattooed. 

Mom usually garners most of the attention.  She is 5’9″, slender, big blonde hair with bubblegum-pink highlights, Fake lips almost as big as her fake tits. lots of visible tattoos and piercings, usually wearing something tight enough to make the unseen piercings visible. 

Dad is 6’2″, muscular under some chub, short grey hair, dresses pretty casually. Heavily tattoed from the neck down with some unseen piercings. 

My sister Katie is the Goth one. What do you expect for a 16-year-old with long straight black hair which matches most of her wardrobe which consists of a lot of tight pants and short skirts and lots of (vegan) Heather straps and harnessed  She doesn’t have many tattoos but has a fair number of piercings. 

Discovering my best friend’s sister with her college FWB at the beach [FFM] [Very Long]

Hey everyone! I just wrote this in a 4 hour marathon, and have only done cursory editing, so please forgive any mistakes. Just wanted to relay the experience as accurately as I could. If you’re in a rush for sexy stuff to start and spending the time to build the juicy tension, just scroll down to the partition line. I will write more about this if there is any interest

I grew up in a mountain town that was nearly always covered in a blanket of snow. Naturally, it made sense for people to vacation in warmer weather. My parents inherited a beach house in one particularly quiet town, right on the water. We would visit my grandfather there in the summers and there was usually enough room to bring my childhood neighbor and best friend Alex with us. Our families had been tight for as long as I could remember; my father was a dentist, and his, an orthodontist. It being a small town, they certainly sent each other some business in their working years.

The time I [M]asturbated with and then [F]ucked my best friend.

Hey guys, back with another story since you guys liked my last. This one took place during my senior year of college. It was a mellow weekend and there wasn’t much happening on campus. That being said most of my guy friends who I’d drink with every weekend were gone so I was planning on having a chill night maybe doing some homework until Rose hit me up asking to hang just cause her friends were also gone and she wasn’t up to much.

Now me and Rose had been friends since the first day of college since we lived on the same floor but had never had any sexual history. Only a small peck here and there at a party while we were drunk it was a pretty “regular” friendship. The farthest it had gone was us changing in the same room but we’d always just look the other way if it involved us getting naked. Anyways she was gorgeous. About 5’5, white with blonde hair. Had a nice ass with skinny legs and C, borderline D cups above. She was as hot as they come and she was one of my best friends. I’m sure I would have fucked her much earlier but I had a girlfriend and she had a boyfriend most times so we were never really single while the other one was. However, during this night she had gotten out a relationship and it was the first time we were both single in college.

[M mast] [F] La dolce vita

My name is Alessandro Ferrari. I am 45 years old. I live in Offanego, Italy, not too far from Milan, and I have coronavirus.

The government has quarantined me for 14 days. I am not allowed to leave the house. I can’t go to work. I can order groceries over the phone and they are left outside my door. I can’t make any money. I can only attempt to spend as little as possible, and hope to make it out alive. Every other day, I call a doctor, report my temperature. So far, I can breathe, I can walk, I don’t need to be hospitalized.

It’s been 6 days so far and I am going crazy. The boredom. The loneliness. I can call my family. I can text my friends. It’s not the same. The news is always the same. The entire country is locked down. Nobody goes anywhere. The silence on the streets is eerie, jarring. The weather is gloomy. I can’t even open my windows to let the fresh air in.

There’s only so many things one can do to pass the time. Reddit is a trusted friend to me. I can read stories. I can upvote, leave comments. Chat. Most people don’t believe me nor my story. They think it’s a lie. I am looking for attention.

A freezing trip to Montreal [Group]

Last winter, my girlfriend Hannah and I took a trip to Montreal with another couple, Paul and Kate. We are all in our late 20s. Paul and I are best friends from college, and Hannah and Kate have gotten really close over the past couple years that Hannah and I have been dating. We had done a few other long weekends together and always had a great time. We left Friday morning and had a fun drive up from Boston, entertaining ourselves by playing car games and listening to music.

It was mid-January when we went, and during a particularity cold snap of weather. By the time we crossed the boarder into Canada, the thermometer in the car had dropped to 0 Fahrenheit, and snow flurries had started to fall. We navigated the traffic into Montreal, then looked for a place to park near the Airbnb we had rented. None of us speak more than just very basic french, so navigating the parking signs was an issue. Eventually we found a spot we were moderately confident was legal, parked the car, and made the freezing trek to our accommodations.

Turn of the Century [Fm] [MILF] [straight] [fiction]

Any mother would have reservations about her forty three year old friend dating her nineteen year old son, but the situation surrounding her best friend broke Nora Jones’s heart.

Joslyn Hall had been happily married until December 2, 1999. Her husband had admitted to having an extramarital affair and had filed for a divorce. In a little over a week, the split was legally done and her dreams about seeing the end of the 1900s and greeting the 2000s with her high school sweetheart and husband had been dashed and vaporized.

Her moods ranged from resentment to suicidal, but after much support from her friends and professional counseling, Joslyn was stablized and everything seemed on the up and up.

That is until the previous week when she had called Nora and asked if she could date her son Patrick. She explained that before she had met her husband in high school, there had been a boy she had been sweet with in middle school and this boy had looked a lot like Patrick looked now, only Patrick was almost into his twenties.

The Roomate [MF] 1

Dave watched as fiery red flames engulfed his flat and smoke escaped through his open windows making its way out. Even at a distance he would feel the heat as he wiped of the sweat from his face. The firemen contained the fire before it spread to the neighbouring flats. A short circuit caused the fire, they said. Thankfully there was no one got hurt. Dave was on his way home when he saw the smoke rise up in the air from a distance, atleast a blocks away. And now all he was left with were his gym clothes and his laptop. It wasn’t an ideal male living space but nonetheless, he had lost most of his valuables. His eyes swelled with tears as he thought about how much this will set him back financially.

He needed to find a new place to stay for atleast a few days. He called up his girlfriend, Sarah who stayed with a flatmate Andrea, close to the city university. He quickly briefed her of his situation and a few moments later he was on his way to her place.

His life changed in a day. He had no idea what was about to happen in the coming few weeks.

The Third and Final Part of That Ti[m]e We Got Drunk on Valentine’s Day and I [F]ucked My Lesbian Friend:

[Part One]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fej9ho/that_time_we_got_drunk_on_valentines_day_and_i/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fej9ho/that_time_we_got_drunk_on_valentines_day_and_i/)

[Part Two]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fffhe5/part_two_of_that_time_we_got_drunk_on_valentines/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fffhe5/part_two_of_that_time_we_got_drunk_on_valentines/)

Welcome to The Third and Final part of our story!

Anyhow, we proceeded back to the kitchen after disposing of the used condom and did some more damage to the Chinese food from earlier. We were both pretty ravenous and made a pretty hefty dent in the leftovers as we sat on the couch and talked about random stuff, work, mutual friends and what they were up to, recent events etc. It was all so very normal other than the fact that we were both naked and that I was keenly aware of the fact that Monica had a radish in her asshole. It was effecting her too and I could see her pussy was still soaked when she would move her legs, the glistening on the lips impossible to miss.

I was still pretty tipsy and my cock had never really gone limp since our last session as I was still incredibly turned on. Monica didn’t help matters by “accidentally” dripping some sweet and sour sauce on her breast and asking me to clean in off which I happily did with my tongue. I took the opportunity to suck and lick her pierced nipples as well which had her squirming but she pushed me back and said she wasn’t ready yet. I relented and played along as she chatted away pleasantly knowing exactly what effect she was having on me and enjoying it.