Olivia and Michelle’s orgasm competition OR the most I have ever cum [Group][MFMF]

This is a continuation of my bowl game story posted here

Bowl Game fun [FFM] or How my girlfriend’s best friend got drunk and horny from gonewildstories

So it was the week before the fall semester in August, and spent a week homeless living at my friend Josh’s apartment while he was visiting his parents out of town. I had waited too long to search for an apartment off campus and had signed a lease for the new apartment, but they were still painting and renovating it, so it was not ready.

My friend Josh returns home Friday morning before the semester starts, and I am to move in to my new place in the same apartment complex on Saturday. So Friday night we both have to crash in his 1 bedroom apartment.

[FM][Exhibitionism] Trophy Wife at a Pool Party!

I don’t know why I am posting this. I guess I just like to share who I am. It doesn’t feel appropriate for stupid sluts club because I am not really being wrecked, destroyed, hurt, or abused. I also don’t want to cheat on my husband.


We are a very cliché prominent family where we live, and as we build and sell custom BBQ’s, every summer we have multiple BBQ parties where we invite employees, friends, random townspeople to come eat and splash around at our expense. Generally during the summer we host these 4-5 times, fourth of July being the biggest. At one of the smaller parties, populated by mostly employees and friends with lots of alcohol and no kids, my husband was chilling in the pool talking with some of his friends. They were joking and ribbing each other and I am doing my whole, pearls heels chat with the wives shtick. One of the guys in my husbands’ group shouts to me and is like, “you be a freak like that?”. Me, having no idea what he was talking about, did my duty and backed up my husband. It doesn’t matter what he said, I just agree to it naturally. If there is any issue we discuss it later in private, but in public I just always agree. I just shouted back a blind “of course” not knowing what I was triggering.

Gym with my coach [FM]

After giving my [virginity](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/83xqv5/losing_my_virginity_to_my_coach_mf/) to my coach I did not contact him at all. But the memories and touches were replaying in my mind everyday thus touching myself almost every night. We were still preparing for competition and my coach suddenly suggested in cca messaging group that we should train in the gym too. Almost immediately I received a personal message from him that he wants to help me with my gyming session. It was night time and I was reliving those memories so without a second thought i agreed.

Usually i would have gone to my school gym as it was free but he told me to meet him outside at almost 11 at night. Which was pretty crazy to gym at such timing. He held my hand as we strolled the windy street. It was the kind of gym with tap in n out system thus there were no one attending the place, just cctvs. I was wearing a low cut shirt showing as much cleavage as possible. I told him I was going to change and gave him a sly look as I enter the female room. I was left with a extremely low cut sports bra that only manages to cover my nipple and a tight fitting shorts that covers only upper half of my ass. I took off my panties which was damp during our stroll. He wasn’t wear any shirt only a pants.

My BGSU Adventures: Move-in day with an old friend [MF]

The day I moved in to college as a freshman was a day I’ll always remember. After everyone was moved in there were orientation activities that went late into the evening. When I got back to my room my new roommate was nowhere to be found so I thought to myself “what now?” I decided to text my only friend on campus, Ashley.

Ashley is a blonde who stood at 5’4” with B cup breasts and a nice body that never met a tanning bed it didn’t like. She wasn’t orange or anything, but had a deep tan. She was one of my good friends from high school and one of the sluttier girls in our group. She didn’t sleep around a ton but definitely liked to show off and tease us guys. She would always make a show of bending over to get something in front of you and when in a skirt would often leave her legs open just enough to let you get a peak of her panties. Ashley and I had drunkenly made out a few times but nothing else.

[MFM] SC named bob, and Day one of home grown madness.

The participants:

Myself: Reme 5’6″ 7′ 195LBS
Wife: Gina 5’6″ 36DDD 167LBS
SC: Bob 5’5 6.5″ 180Lbs

This started a few weeks ago when the wife and I had decided we would look into dipping out feet into swinging to some degrees, we have been talking about it for at least 5 years now.

We have a solid sex life and have always wanted to cross some items off our list.

** No fucking pictures will be posted. no nothing. No location.

We decided on one of my deviant good friends. He is a stand up ride or die kind of friend. And this was an odd extension of our friendship I suppose. Jesus this is odd. Bob is a lurker too so this should be interesting.

First he stopped by on Tuesday evening, we had a time limit, he had to be home before midnight.
Our kids just wouldn’t stay the asleep. This was just supposed to be a talk about and not a play night but he clicked with the wife and mines preferences, and has a mutual desire for discretion within our group of friends about this road we have chosen to go down.
We had some wine, we smoked some weed, we enjoyed a vape pen.

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 1

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

edit: Had posted earlier today, but realized I didn’t include a link to Part 2. But, stupidly, I added a link to the post itself, which then was taken down for having a URL included. Ugh. Anyway, link to Part 2 now in the comments below.

thanks!

My name is Amanda.

I was 17 when my dad passed away. He had lung cancer, and it wasn’t really a surprise to any of us. He had continued to smoke even after his initial diagnosis, which was devastating to my mother, and to my brother and I. We felt that he was being selfish and cared more about “enjoying” his time remaining on earth (by smoking) than possibly extending his time with his family.

Nonetheless, after he passed, my mom had a hard time. We had some money put away for my college but mom had to continue to work to keep up her prior standard of living. She did have a good job, though, and was able to pay for everything – she just had to delay her retirement past when she might have otherwise wanted to.

Bowl Game fun [FFM] or How my girlfriend’s best friend got drunk and horny

This was a few years ago, when I was in college. Our football team had made a bowl game in a town about 3 hours away, and as college students we didn’t have much money for hotels, so I found a good deal on a hotel (Thanks hotwire), for both my gf, Michelle, and I to stay at.

The plan was to wake up early drive up to the game, and get a good spot for all our friends to join us for a tailgate, crash at the hotel and drive home the next day. About 4-5 days prior to the game, one of my GF’s good friends, Olivia, starts asking around about places to crash, and Michelle mentioned I had gotten a room with 2 beds. Michelle was going to use this as an excuse to ride to the game with her friend so that she didn’t have to get there so early.

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 1

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

My name is Amanda.

I was 17 when my dad passed away. He had lung cancer, and it wasn’t really a surprise to any of us. He had continued to smoke even after his initial diagnosis, which was devastating to my mother, and to my brother and I. We felt that he was being selfish and cared more about “enjoying” his time remaining on earth (by smoking) than possibly extending his time with his family.

Nonetheless, after he passed, my mom had a hard time. We had some money put away for my college but mom had to continue to work to keep up her prior standard of living. She did have a good job, though, and was able to pay for everything – she just had to delay her retirement past when she might have otherwise wanted to.

I contemplated staying home with mom for a year and maybe attending some community college classes, but I was always a good student, and had gotten into a good school, so mom told me she’d be fine, and that I should go away to school and not worry about her.

[MFF] [FM] Experiences in Polyamory – Getting to know another couple

I wanted to write about me and my wife’s first experience with another couple. Please forgive my grammar and what not, I’m far from a professional writer, and I’m not even an avid reader. That said if there’s any tips on how to make this more readable, I’ll gladly accept the constructive criticism. What I won’t accept is any moralizing about our, or anybody else’s relationship model. This story involves ethical non-monogamy, Don’t like that? don’t read it.

Last night in Paris: A sex party story [m][f][m] [f] [group]

Last night I [visited Paris again](https://medium.com/@testing78378_Seattle255/the-surreal-moments-in-sex-parties-73d9ce88848c), this time with C and my friend Jordan, who took a train from Boston for sex; last time, he’d been [part of a threesome with another partner](https://medium.com/@testing78378_Seattle255/unexpected-partners-our-last-private-sex-party-f7b0cfd29d94), and his wife Amy had attended as well. This time, he came without Amy because she had some other obligation. But almost as soon as the consent speech was over, C and Jordan were rather eager to begin.

Jordan and I spent a lot of time kissing and caressing C’s neck, and we were among the first wave of people to get going. The next parts are a blur. There is a lot of touching, kissing, and caressing everywhere. C ends up going down on Jordan. I end up fucking her from behind. I remember the last Eiffel Tower and raise my hands from C’s hips. Jordan sees that and holds his hands up. Our hands meet, gloriously and beautifully, and then C pauses her cock sucking and perks her head up like a praire dog. She starts laughing and says something like, “Oh my God, you, no, just, don’t, no!” I push her back down so she can continue, and the magic moment is broken. But once you’ve been to Paris, no one can take that from you.