my boyfriend was passed out, so I fucked his best friend [MF] [MFM]

It was one of those parties people used to have.

No agenda, not many people. Enough booze to get pretty wasted.

Peter was my boyfriend. James was his best friend. James’ parents were away.

We were in our last year of sixth-form, which, I think, is what Americans call ‘High School’. The last year before we all went off to University, if we were smart enough, or if we weren’t, we wouldn’t.

James lived in a suburb of a suburb. Way out of town. It was May. It was a train ride there, and the trains ran every hour. At the end of the train ride, there was a lazy half-hour walk to James’ house. We – Peter and I – did the walk holding hands. A couple of his friends were there too, walking with us. In my memory you could hear crickets, and see lens-flares.

We were sweating a little when we arrived. James lived in a beautiful, identikit Barratt home: faux red brick and double-glazed windows. Indoors it was cool. I was wearing a short blue and white striped dress, and I could feel the leather of the sofa on my thighs when I sat down.

The Hunt Pt. 1 [Free Use]

The desk woman stamped down onto the letter “Sylvia May!”

“Yes!”
She said as she walked to pick up her id badge. Sylvia walked to the middle of the lobby to wait

The orientation was a roaring success packed to the brim with new students.
Tall and anxious lanky boys alike, smushed between the occasionally stern and bulky athlete.The girls were mostly the same, mostly stark brunettes some quirky and short, others bright and bushy tailed, Sylvia being one of them. In general the UCET girls class usually outnumbered them by quite a bit at on the rural campus.They were packed tight,

A door opened with a loud smack and a flock of girls came in, loud and chatty, coffees in hand, two of them wearing graphic tees and levi shorts, others in leggings, seemed in awe at the lobby.

-Sydney stop being an attention whore!

Cassie yelled.

-He looks like my ex.

“Give me a break.” Sylvia said to herself as they walked past her.

Sylvia looked over and eyed the group.

“The out of state students always seemed to stick out, so dont feel left out.”

[MF] Sex in a field, and a huge cumshot on my tits

I had such a great reaction to my first GW story yesterday, that I thought I’d write another one.

This is another story about me and my husband, this time before we were married. It is the summer of 2011, and we are 21 years old.

After graduating from university, my boyfriend and I went travelling together for a year. For 12 months we strapped on our backpacks and went trekking. Across the Andries, through the Himalayas, through Africa’s national parks; we cover thousands of miles, on foot and outdoors, eating and very often sleeping in the wild. Having sex outdoors becomes our normal, a habit we’ve retained to this day.

When we get back to the UK, we are engaged, but have no place to live. While we look for a house, I move back in with my parents in rural Derbyshire, while my boyfriend sofa-surfs in London and starts his new job.

Living apart after so long together is an unwelcome shock. For three years of university we lived in the same house, and for 12 months after that we were barely apart for more than a few minutes, as we travelled the world. After just a few days I felt the physical separation like the loss of a part of me, and my boyfriend felt the same.

Mother, May I – Part 7 [Incest][Mother/Son][BDSM][Femdom][Exhibitionism][Humiliation][Pain][By and For Adults]

Dear Diary,

After our amazing night of BDSM with my girlfriends, Victor and I have started to truly embrace our dominant and submissive sides. I, of course, have taken the dominant role in the relationship and I have never felt more at home in my own body. I finally feel empowered and in control like I never have before, it’s like we both know our place and we embrace every second of exploring this new place in our relationship.

A few days ago a friend of mine told me about the club that she and her husband have been going to. This isn’t just a dance club, this was a lifestyle club for swingers. I was intrigued. She told me all about the clubs many amenities including several private bedrooms, open orgy rooms with mattresses on the floor, dance floor, and, the part that caught my attention, was the BDSM room. My ears perked when she mentioned this, I immediately knew this was something we had to be a part of.

Mother, May I – Part 7 [MF][Mother/Son][BDSM][Femdom][Exhibitionism][Humiliation][Pain][Incest][By and For Adults]

Dear Diary,

After our amazing night of BDSM with my girlfriends, Victor and I have started to truly embrace our dominant and submissive sides. I, of course, have taken the dominant role in the relationship and I have never felt more at home in my own body. I finally feel empowered and in control like I never have before, it’s like we both know our place and we embrace every second of exploring this new place in our relationship.

A few days ago a friend of mine told me about the club that she and her husband have been going to. This isn’t just a dance club, this was a lifestyle club for swingers. I was intrigued. She told me all about the clubs many amenities including several private bedrooms, open orgy rooms with mattresses on the floor, dance floor, and, the part that caught my attention, was the BDSM room. My ears perked when she mentioned this, I immediately knew this was something we had to be a part of.

[MF] Discovering thicc girls

This is a story that happened a few months ago during spring break. I am a 20 year old college student. Every since I can remember, I have always been looked at as a jock. I am big and naturally athletic. I was all conference in high school football and the captain of the basketball team. In college, I just play recreationally but stay in good shape.

I’ve always dated the type of girl you would stereotypically assume a jock would date. My two serious girlfriends in high school and one serious girlfriend in college are all fit, skinny, preppy, queen bee types. I’ve always considered sex with them more than enjoyable but wished it could be a bit more adventurous and exciting (name calling, rougher, more dirty talk, etc.).

[MF] Conversation With Divorced MILF Inside Apartment Laundry Room Leads To Best Moment Of My Life…PART TWO!

[This link will take you](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8gt4pz/mf_conversation_with_divorced_milf_inside/) to part one of this story. You should probably read it before reading part two, ’cause that’s how the world works.

**PART TWO BELOW**

 

Did you click on the link? All caught up now? Great. If you read the comments, you’ll see that a few people had some suggestions on how I might be able to track Melody down. One kind user mentioned that I should check the directory outside the front door to see if I could find her listed. I’m happy to report this suggestion worked, but not without an awkward moment.

I went outside, scrolled through the directory and found her name; however, there was one other person with the same name…

Melody J

Melody R

Fuck me. I don’t know her last name, and it’s not like they just reveal their apartment number on the directory. It’s a call box, so you have to press a green telephone button and it dials whatever number they put in the system.

Taking her out behind the bar for a quick fuck in public [MF]

This happened last weekend and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since. Fucking a woman in a public place has been a long running bucket list item for me and finally getting to check this off was incredibly hot.

I’ve been seeing a woman on the side for about a month and it’s been great fun. I take her out for drinks when I’m around and we end up fucking for hours at the end of the night. Last weekend, I was in town and made a point to ask her to class it up a notch for our night out. I wanted her in a dress, in particular. Of course, I didn’t give her any idea what she was in for. What would be the fun in that?

We met at her place and I drove us to the downtown area we’ve been frequenting. Just an aside on her, she’s about 5′ 11″ and has the most fetching green eyes. Big, soft tits that spill over her waist when she’s wearing a t-shirt or a dress that hugs her in the middle. Long brown hair that she likes to put up. A round ass that was made to be spanked. And of course a completely smooth, tight little pussy that’s always wet and ready to take my hard cock. This night, she was wearing a summery, mid-length dress and a cute little black choker that was driving me wild.

[M]y [F]irst hookup

I finished school in spring of 2016 and now wrapping up my second year at my first job. It turned out the job I wanted did not align with my major. So, with few options, I got stuck in a small town in the country a couple hours from my alma mater, and my then girlfriend of 2 years. After 6 months of doing distance, I decided I would rather wallow in my misery by myself than drag her down with me. Don’t get me wrong though, I love my job, but that is the only thing I like about this place. I found my only consolation in my new city by playing a lot of sports. I am 5’11” with lean runners body and a dark complexion.

Fast forward to this past weekend. My vacation days are set up to expire on my hire date so I have some to use up. Using one Friday, I went down to visit the few friends I had left, and partied Thursday and Friday night. The story begins on my third night of partying, Saturday. I hadn’t been with anyone since my break up over a year and half ago, and my friends were trying to lift me out of my slump and set me up with someone.

[MMF] [F28]Just had first heterosex orgasm, but with regret (2 edited pics)

This is embarrassing to admit, but I am 28 years old, and until recently I had never climaxed with a guy, and it was starting to bother me. I’ve been having orgasms since I was 15 or so, first with another girl, then by myself. But no matter how much I was in to the guy, or how much he tried, I’ve never been able to get there with just a guy. I’ve studied this a bit, and I guess it’s a pattern with rape victims. Lots of girls who were raped young can only climax with a guy if they are the one on top during sex, never missionary. But even being on top didn’t work for me. I was starting to think it was something I would never experience.

I happened to be scrolling through Reddit posts one night, and I came across one by u/maydoporn, which led me to another by u/smallandtan and one by u/dancinggal1980. They each described experiences they had at a place called “Club Secret” in Vegas where they were gangbanged in public for a lot of money. I wasn’t as much interested in the insane amount of money they got paid as I was how, even with a group of strangers, they apparently had these great, fulfilling orgasms just through heterosex. I wondered if they had used some sort of drugs or something to help them along, but they assured me it was just the raw sex that worked. I started to wonder if maybe a similar experience would work for me.