[MF] I fucked my ex-girlfriend’s best friend, Part 5.

Good morning all. The reason I haven’t posted in some time is because something happened that really did not fall into the “gonewildstories” category and both Kelly and I had to deal with it before we could move on with our lives. The good thing is, it looks like everything has been resolved and we are back to being happy.

If you are here for the sexy story then avoid the first part and read from “now on to the good stuff”.

A rewind of what happened in the last 4 weeks…

Heather found out that Phun has been spending the money she has been giving her on a boyfriend (call it karma, irony, whatever) and everything came to a conclusion when she found out that Phun and her boyfriend were taken to the hospital because they almost OD’d. Phun’s boyfriend’s family had the audacity to ask Heather for money.

If that wasn’t fucked up enough, a few days after Heather found out she called Kelly and thanked her for taking care of me and she actually told Kelly that she was ready to take me back.

[MM] – How I got my first boyfriend at 35.

I met Matt in 5th grade. I was new to school and he sat next to me in class. From then on, we were inseparable. During Jr High, we almost always spent the weekends together crashing at each other’s houses. In high school we were always partying together. In college, we were room mates. People used to call us JD and Turk because we were so close.

When we graduated college, life happened. I had to move a few towns over for a job. We got girlfriends and moved in with them. We stopped partying. We started talking less. I knew it was normal. This is what happens to adults, but I hated it. I found that most nights, I would have rather have hung out with him than my own girlfriend. Of course, I knew I had to keep that to myself. You don’t build good relationships like that. Plus, my feelings for Matt where always more intense than normal friend feelings and I had learned over the years how to suppress that.

Get Down With The Thiccness Part 10 [Foursome] [Cumplay] [Harem]

So this is the finale, I know I have said previously that I had a total of 13 parts in mind, however I have come to the conclusion that parts of the story did not work for me after thinking about them. I’m going out with a bang for this series, and hopefully I have the motivation to begin the next series of mine soon :)

George felt the soft, velvety lips of Olivia brush onto his cheek as she planted a loving kiss onto her boyfriend. The noises of a packed beach surrounded them. It was a blazing hot summer day, and many students on campus decided that all the fun was to be had on the beach, the almost white sand spread miles across the shore of the crystal-like sea. The waters calm and reflecting the sun, only the satisfying sound of the odd crashing wave came into earshot. George and Olivia luckily found a small spot for them both, slightly out of sight from the general public, under a large palm tree near the strip of expensive penthouse apartments which overlooked the beautiful beach.

Get Down With The Thiccness Part 9 [Mdom] [Rough Sex] [FSub]

Part 9! Hope you enjoy, I experimented with a more romantic smut scene and I’m curious to see how it is received (I’m writing these pretty much at the same time so I expect this to be finished before Part 8 is even published!) enjoy this penultimate and extended chapter!

The clocks struck 6 PM on this cold winter evening. Campus was quaint and peaceful, as most students had finished their studies for another season until the new year, when semester two begun. Those who where not celebrating their release from the prison that was academic study were packing to take long trips back to their homes for Christmas. The one place around which was nowhere near peaceful or quiet was the student bar; Now beautifully re-designed with Christmas decorations. The most striking new addition was the large tree in the corner of the bar itself, close to the pool table and the dart board. The tree, as well as the tinsel, fake mistletoe and ornaments which peppered the tables and long furnished counter.

“His First Taste of Rimming” [M/F] [rimming] [first time] [cousin] [incest]

One time, when my cousin Gwen and I were in senior year of high school, we were home alone one afternoon and snooping around in my parents’ bedroom. The bottom drawer of the bedside table was locked, which was weird to us because no cabinets were ever locked in our household growing up. My parents were always super open, being ex-hippies.

So, of course, being mischievous teenagers, we picked it open with a hairpin. Needless to say, it was not a sturdy lock. Lo and behold, we found my parents’ cache of porn. It was the 90s when this occurred, so the porn would have been from the 80s. Most of the women still sported full bushes, and the camera’s focus was soft.

I don’t think Gwen had had sex yet, and I had only gotten to second base with the girl I was dating. Anyway, the discovery cracked us up, and we started leafing through the magazines. Looking back, it was all rather innocent—the porn as well as what we were doing. Porn today is so hardcore… as am I. But more on that later.

[F]Highschool Ex becomes [m]y FWB

Kirsty and I had dated in highschool. In many ways she was my first – the first girl I took home, first girl I got naked with, first girl I gave oral to, but we never had sex and she never did much with me. I guess that was my fault, as her first boyfriend, I should probably have taught her a bit more, but hindsight is a wonderful thing. Like most highschool couples we broke up, went our separate ways to university and lost touch.

A few years later we got chatting through Facebook. I’d been in a relationship which had hit a rocky patch and my then girlfriend and I had decided to have a break from each other to see how we felt. This was back in the day when FB started doing “Make the day better for ‘blah'” and Kirsty showed up, so I sent her a message just for a catch up really, I hadn’t spoken to her for years. Those messages started off innocent, with the occasional suggestive comment, but nothing more. 

“Dance Recital Teenager Likes It In The Bum” [M/F] [anal]

“Dance Recital Teenager Likes It In The Bum”
“…..I couldn’t help but notice her. She stood out from the rest of them. The way she was doing hip-hop was such a fucking turn on. She just screamed, “look at ME, Justin,…no, not the other girls ass, look at me.” I could not help it. Now, I was happy that I came to my niece’s dance recital. Stop being sick, if you thought it, it wasn’t my niece. No, I was happy before I came, really, because I love my niece, but this gave me something to look at and enjoy, and maybe, perhaps, get to meet. My mind started to wonder from there. Those of you that know me, probably know immediately what I was thinking. ?…Do you? Well, I was thinking about “why do they pay so much for their dance costumes, to wear once, and never again?” Lol. No, I was thinking naughty. NOT creepy. Not like some old guy ogling some young girl. No, it was “me”, ogling some young girl. ? Just kidding.

Gym Buddy – Part I [MMF] [cuck] [oral] [handjob] [blowjob] [sex]

This is the one of the first stories I wrote for someone, and they have granted permission to post it here, though they prefer to remain anonymous. If you are interested in a personalized story, please feel free to message me and we’ll talk about the dirty details!

I was used to people looking at me at the gym, and why not? I’d struggled with my weight when I was younger, but in my early thirties I took control of my weight, my health, my life. I bulked up, lost the extra poundage, and became someone people wanted to fuck. I picked up women at the gym regularly. Not necessarily trying to. This was about my own health after all. But once I had the arms, the chest, the back. Once I’d lost the gut. Women just started approaching me, sometimes at the machines, sometimes on my way out. And sometimes it was just fun flirtation. But sometimes we’d grab a juice, a drink, head back to one of our homes and muss up the sheets.

But this was different.

[MMF] A Welcumed Stranger

I have really awakened sexually lately. I have been battling mental health issues since I was a teenager, and finally got myself feeling happy. An unexpected/wonderful side effect of this? … an almost INSATIABLE sexual appetite I never knew I had.

I have never been reserved about sex, but ever since I started feeling better – it’s made me feel wild and exited in a way that I never expected from myself.

Its just fun.I am having a fucking blast messing around – plain and simple. So much fun that it’s really become at the focal point of my life lately. I split my free-time either out on the town flirting with strangers, or Tinder trying to pic which of the 100+ sexual puns is worth responding too.

I’m doing this with one goal in mind. I want to explore some boundaries and see how far this wild feeling takes me. I’m gonna see how enjoy this new slutty me as see how far we can go with it.

Fun For All [MMMMF cuck reluc voy Mdom oral]

*A Redditor asked me to write this story about his wife. This is all fiction as far as I’m concerned.*

It was Friday night and Nikke was at home waiting for Ric. He never usually came this late from work, but after 12 years of marriage she could let things slide. They were a happy couple, and while Ric wanted more than Nikke was willing to provide, everything worked itself out in the end. Instead of pacing back-and-forth, worrying about her husband, she’d go about her normal routine. Her favorite show was on tonight and she hated missing an episode.

Nikke went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of red wine. There was also beer for Ric and his friends, in case they wanted a few pints. But Nikke preferred something sweet she could slowly sip in, just getting drunk wasn’t her thing. In fact there was a lot that wasn’t “her thing.”

She came back from the kitchen and heard the doorbell. Thinking it was Ric she walked quickly to the door and opened it. He wasn’t there, instead it was his friends: Tomas, Matthew, Jason, and Ralph. Oh, right, tonight they were supposed to come over for their usual “Guy’s Night Out,” except Ric wasn’t home yet. “Come in, come in!” said Nikke as she brought them inside. “Ric isn’t here, but have a seat, I’ll make something for you.”