Tag: Group

A long weekend [mf] [fmf] [bdsm] [power dynamics]

I saw Emma come down the escalator from the arrival gates. She had a backpack cinched tightly and a smile on her face as she saw me and Natalia waiting for her. Her long legs accelerated and lengthened their stride as she came over to us and the three of us melded into a comfortable group hug. Anyone looking at the bundle of humanity would have initially thought we were two parents greeting their daughter who was coming home from college for a long weekend.

We were joking and laughing as we went down the corridor and out to the parking garage to get into the rental car. We threw Emma’s bags in back and then started talking about the weekend’s plans of Emma being dominated by both of us. Natalia and I had arrived at the three bedroom mountain cabin we had rented from AirBnB for the weekend that morning and we had spent the day laying out our plans and fantasies. Read more »

The Lustful Party [FM+] NSFW

Music bounces as you sit in the corner of the party. Time passes and boredom takes its toll. You get an idea as one of your favorite songs start to play. You get up and start to dance. Moving from partner to partner you swing your hips. The music carries you as the beat of the song compliments every move you make. You can feel the eyes of everyone in the party as one by one you pull everyone’s attention to you.

   The song comes to an end as you pull yourself back together. Leaving the living room you head to the kitchen to get a drink. You can feel everyone’s eyes on your body as you walk out. The room drinks up the last of your curves as you exit. Music continues to pump as you reach the kitchen.

   You drink down the refreshing drink as you think about how exciting the dancing was. A wicked grin fills covers your face as you consider more. You regain your composure and make your way to the dance floor. Suddenly the bathroom door is flung open as multiple hands yank you in. Read more »

My Friend and I Take Dates To Synagogue Roof [FM] [FM]

This is a fun story from my college days. My friend Jeff and I were hanging out/dating a good pair of girlfriends who were a year younger than us. We were 21 at the time, they were 20. Neither relationship was too serious, but all parties involved knew that and everyone was enjoying what was one of the last truly innocent summers when the only objective was to make enough money during the day to have fun at night.

Jeff was a real cocky dude who I disliked when I initially met him. He kind of had Napoleon syndrome, being only about 5’7″ but an absurdly good athlete, one of those guys you describe as “scrappy.” He was a smooth talker with girls, though some found him narcissistic. At heart, he’s a great person, and was always a gentleman. He was dating Chrissy, a half-Asian girl who was stunning. She had a tall, lean build, with tiny boobs and a tight little ass. She had green eyes that really stood out on her. Read more »

A friendly movie night turned into a hot threesome [Group]

[This is FFF, so still ‘Group’, but there wasn’t a tag for that] About 6 months ago, I moved to a new city and was failing at making friends IRL. I used one of those apps that helps you find female friends and ended up finding a cool girl named Ashley. Ashley had been married for about a year to her wonderful wife, Kaylen. I’m also gay so we connected pretty quickly and bonded over similar stories. Ashley, who also goes by Ash, is the more “butch” one – she’s a bit taller, usually has her short blonde hair in a tight ponytail. Kaylen is very femmey, she’s got a very athletic build and long wavy brunette hair. Ashley and Kaylen are in their early thirties whereas I’m in my mid-twenties, so they kind of end up “adopting” me and taking care of me – they often buy my drinks, take me with them on planned day trips, etc. It was never anything romantic, though they knew that I was polyamorous and very sexually open. Read more »

Log Cabin Vacation Part 3: Crazy Hike [FMF]

Breakfast was awkward. Alison and Martina were giggling and whispering across the table from me, and I was pretending to be nonchalant. Their parents must have been wondering what the hell was going on last night and why we were acting so weird.

This is where it hit me that I fucked up. They’ll blab. They’ll tell their friends. Their friends will tell everyone. Teachers will find out. Parents will be notified. Police will be called. 2 counts of rape. 5 Years in jail. Will I end up on that fucking Registry too? I should have kept my fingers to myself in that hot tub last night.

“Hey! Are you coming with us? We’re leaving” Allie has awoken me from my daymare.

“You can come sit in the back with us” said Martina, as I got into the 3rd row of the minivan and sat between the girls. Alison’s parents and few other relatives piled into the car after me.

The 2 hour drive seemingly lasted twice as long. Both of them kept putting their hands all over my legs and lap the whole way. Leaning over me and whispering things to each other. Martina was playing violent version of footsie with me, while Allison kept holding on to my arm and hand, periodically massaging my fingers, and putting my hand on her upper thigh. Read more »

Day one of college part 2 [MF] [long]

https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9lxs4j/day_one_of_college_part_one_mf/?st=JMZQ7GO4&sh=d4e51e7f Part 1

So after I showered and changed I left my dorm and met up with a few guys from my floor. We headed out to wait for our taxi and I few of the guys smoked cigs so they burned a few and we were on our way to Frat Ville. One of the guys was friends from highschool with a few members so we got in easily to the party. It was my first frat house experience so it took a few minutes to soak it all in.

We started walking around and end dancing with some girls from our dorms and then i catch a glimpse of Jess. ( if you didn’t read part one we hooked up prolly 2 hours earlier). She had clearly changed since she was now in a tight fitting spring time type dress that didn’t show any cleavage, had no sleeves, and was about a few inches shorter than knee length.

I excuse myself from the group and head over towards her and she grins “ like my dress?” She looked phenomenal in it and I was hoping she’d let me take it off later. She asked if I wanted to dance or if I planned on going back over with the guys or wanted to dance and I laughed telling her she knew the answer. Read more »

[MF] Emily, the uptight account girl that loosened up

This happened a couple years ago, at my previous job, when I was just short of 40. This was a big ad agency, and since we ran a lot of global business, we didn’t just have creative types there but also lots of more admin type staff. I was not in a management position at this time, but was more of a “make things happen” type guy, the kind that took up a lot of space in discussions about work.

There were two fairly distinct groups at the agency, those who made, and those who forwarded emails. Among those who forwarded emails there was a particularly annoying girl, Emily. She’d been hired straight out of business school, and looked after accounting with one of our bigger clients. As I think back, “uptight” is the best word I can think of to describe her. A daddy’s girl through and through, he’d coached her through elite level gymnastics her entire life, and had bought and renovated her and her boyfriend’s last three apartments (since uni), so that she now lived the perfect middle class life at 27. Thick blonde hair in a tight, strict bob, often tied in a ponytail, and oh-so-boring clothes, maybe a blouse and a pair of jeans, at most a funny color on an accessory like a pair of earrings. We made fun of her, called her “applecheeks”, because of her aggressively healthy, always-happy-but-not-too-much, look. And yeah, she had high and full cheekbones, always rosy. Read more »

[MF] Masseuse friendship for 6 years [LONG]

first time posting first time story telling, but please enjoy.

This is a little story about this woman I have been seeing on and off for the last 6 years, and she has agreed to come to my place tomorrow morning and I want to get the edge off before I go to sleep.

The first time I met her I was with a group of school mates during schoolies and we decided to go to a local rub and tug in our suburb. A lot of us were all talk and looking back we were all probably shitting ourselves while we walked in looking like we were lost. The owner quickly checked our IDs and ushered us off to separate rooms. I had pretended I had been to one of these places before but that was all school yard lies and I had no idea what was going on. I sat there on the edge of the massage table fully clothed just waiting, and in she walked. Read more »

[Group] Smelly amazon bimbo making porn with 4 hungry guys

Everyone whose already a fan of mine on reddit knows but I think I should explain it to the rest a bit first because its important.

Im a very special girl in almost every way. It was kind of forced on me and I just grew up into embracing it. Almost everything about me is in some way odd or extreme.

Im really, really tall. Im very curvy. My vagina is probably one of the biggest in the world. If you look at some absolutely gigantic, muscular man and instantly think he must have a huge dick, im basically the girl version of that. The pussy is freak large and thats in proportion to my size, if I wasnt so thick otherwise it would look almost disgustingly big next to my legs. Which is exactly why other girls laughed at me about it when I was little and I was embarrassed about it for years until it started to seem like literally every man gets weak in the knees when I say the giant peach covers your entire face Read more »

Friends – Unexpected Comfort

She moved easily from person to person, smiling and happily chatting with each one, remembering every victory and hard time they had been through. Those she spoke with often wore smiles of their own afterwards, and many a man’s eye tracked her path across the room.

“It’s hard to believe she’s the same woman, isn’t it?” smiled one of my friends as we patiently waited with our food on the table, “A couple of weeks ago she would have put her head down and bulled through the crowd. But now look at her! Little Miss Social Butterfly!” Many in our group nodded in agreement and turned to regard our friend, just now barely arriving at our table.

“So sorry for the wait!” she huffed, face flushed, “Loads of catching up to do, really didn’t expect it,”

“What changed, Eli?” asked one of our friends as he began wolfing down his burger, blurting out his words between bites, “I mean, I’m not complaining, but man! You really are a different person!” Elizabeth smiled abashedly at the question, looking down at her food and chuckling to herself. She gave me a knowing glance before carrying on with the conversation, leaving me time to reminisce. Read more »