Looking For Your Sex Stories [Group]

I’m writing a piece abt ppl’s first “good” sexual experiences in an effort to shift the conversation from talks of “virginity” and toward good, healthy, otherwise enjoyable sexual experiences.
What do u remember abt the first time u had “good” “sex” ???
These interpretations can be loose. Sex is not just penetrative. Good is different for everyone.

I’m interested in your stories.

Should you be interested in being an anonymous subject, especially nonbinary/queer POC, pm me and we can get in touch for interview.

Thicc latina with the gringo [MF]

I was out with friends one night and met a cute latina, Andi, visiting one of our friends. After a couple drinks and wandering around the art exhibits we finally chatted and danced to some music. We uber across town to a bar near home. We make our way to the crowded bar and Andi is right there smooshed up against me with all the other strangers, her ass is in my crotch and I feel her wiggle it ever so slightly. I rest my hand on her around her waist touching her belly. Her hair smells of flowery shampoo and pierces my nostrils. She orders drinks for the both of us. I’m behind her and have my head near her to talk in the loud bar and I’m glancing down her shirt, and she’s telling me stuff I can’t hear, she pushes her ass in my hips again and I reach for a boob to cup with my free hand. She turns around and we kiss at the bar and get out of the way to not be that annoying couple. Andi and I dance and kiss at that bar, she’s a great dancer and danced with a few other women which was so sexy.

My Craziest Weekend: Part 1 – Friday [MF] [long]

Not a native English speaker or a writer, so any complaints about these topics won’t lead to much. Additionally that story is very long so I split it up.

And in reaction to some PMs. You may doubt it happened this way, which is your good right. Writing this is as much for the fun in sharing as reliving a great memory for me. So if you don’t believe me and read this, I hope you will at least enjoy the “story”. It should be noted I had disappointing sexual encounters too in the context of the swinger’s club, sometimes I wasn’t up to the task and sometimes the chemistry just sucked, but this is /r/gonewildstories and nobody wants to hear those accounts, at least of all things I don’t want to relive them.

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This is my third account of things, that happened to me while I worked and on my off-days infrequently visited a swinger’s club with my then girlfriend, though at the time of these events, we were on a break. The following occurred many months after the second memory I shared here. Both of my other posts can be found on my profile. This is the story of the most memorable weekend from that time.

In Bloom, Part I – [Mf][nc][abduction]

Staring at the rain collecting on his windshield, Jason Collins was searching for reasons not to turn around and leave the school parking lot. As the smell of coffee became more intense in the cabin of the small car, he went through a mental checklist. The pro side was not winning.

It had been 45 days since he was last in class. He took advantage of extended winter holiday and added on some of the vacation time he had been saving to have a nice long vacation with his wife, Karen. He thought they would finally try to start a family. She had different plans.

When they were married 8 years ago, the plan was for them to wait a couple years before they tried to have children. Karen had just started at her law practice and the expectation had been that she was okay with taking a couple breaks early in her career to have the two children Jason had so desperately wanted. As time went on and Karen began her ascension up the practice roster, she was no longer talked about taking those breaks.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Pt 2[BDSM][cheat][group]

“It is such a lovely night… let’s play by moonlight,” you whisper, voice catching in your throat in anticipation of what is being promised. You reach to take the offered hand and are surprised when the hound drops the fox mask to the floor and leans forward, managing to lift his mask in time with his bow from the waist, and kiss you with warm intimacy on your knuckle. Not so much of a glimpse of his face.

Then he pulls you toward himself like a partner in a dance and lifts you into his cradled arms. En masse, the menagerie of manimals turn towards the door they had entered by and march back through, with Mr. Hound and yourself behind. The hound turns to sidle through the door and as you pass through, you see a stone courtyard in the middle of a lush green space brightly lit by the rising full moon. Over most of the courtyard is a massive wrought iron trellis. Dangling in the center of the structure is a block and tackle with a silver ring. Dangling from the ring are several lengths of rope with carabiners on the ends. Beneath that, an odd cushioned table… for lack of a better description, padded and covered in loops and snaffles.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Pt 1[mast][cheat][group]

The work week had been exhausting, but it was friday afternoon and soon, the work week would evaporate from memory.

You finish up the project you are working on and stand up from your desk to go ask your boss if there is anything that needs to be finished up before you take off. You smooth your skirt over your hips and turn to leave the cubicle when your phone buzzes on your desk.

You check your notifications.

“Tonight is the night. – H”

You forget about your boss. You forget about work. Your stomach knots with excitement and you feel a pleasant, warm tingle start to wash over you. “H” has been teasing you for weeks about a surprise he has planned for you, which is both exciting and frightening, since you haven’t ever met him in person… or even seen his face.

Your boss taps you on the shoulder, breaking you out of your speculation about what the surprise is going to be.

“This was just delivered for you. Which is weird… why did you have a package delivered here?”

[MF] and [F] half sleeping nearby… one night stand sharing a room with her sister

Advance warning… it doesn’t become a sister-sister threesome. I think in real life that’d be weird! I do have a few other threesome stories but this is my first post on here, so I’ll see how it goes down.

I was in LA for a conference and while I was out with the group from work, started talking to another group, mainly female, who were in town on vacation. This was a Friday night in a nice bar, everyone was in a positive, friendly mood and saying hi to the people around them. I got into a flirty, teasing argument with a girl called Charlotte: petite, blonde, in a black dress and heels that brought her up to about 5’4 to my 6’2. She had a naughty, cheeky, cute face and an expression in her eyes that made you think she was either mocking you or inviting you to bed. Turned out it was a bit of both.

Her group drifted off as the evening wore on, including her older sister, who I’d been introduced to but hadn’t talked to much – you could tell they were closely related, though her sister Kay had more classically pretty features, rather than perky and cute, and was a good few inches taller.

[F] [Group] [Exh/Voy] Tonight, Class, We’re Covering the Basics

Oh Tinder. You generational-changing, reality blurring, mind altering little shit of an app, you. If it’s good for one thing though, you can guarantee it’ll land you with some memorable stories!

Thankfully, I’ve only spend a month of my time swiping faces left and right. It was March of this year and I was fresh out of a two year long relationship. Sexual deviant acts aside I bumped into a friend of a friend from university. A university we had attended four time zones away. Small world, hey? Naturally we decided to hang out and catch up. We quickly connected the dots and we realized that he and my ex had gone to the same high school together. A high school that was halfway around the world. Super small world, hey? The catch, however, was that due to their culture and relationship, I became immediately off limits. He wouldn’t even consider letting a hug linger for too long. Ahh well, we were both at funny points in our lives and we enjoyed each other’s company.

Foxtrot by Moonlight pt2 [BDSM][Cheat][Group][Smut]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/739k30/foxtrot_by_moonlight_sologroupcheat/)

“It is such a lovely night… let’s play by moonlight,” you whisper, voice catching in your throat in anticipation of what is being promised. You reach to take the offered hand and are surprised when the hound drops the fox mask to the floor and leans forward, managing to lift his mask in time with his bow from the waist, and kiss you with warm intimacy on your knuckle. Not so much of a glimpse of his face.

Then he pulls you toward himself like a partner in a dance and lifts you into his cradled arms. En masse, the menagerie of manimals turn towards the door they had entered by and march back through, with Mr. Hound and yourself behind. The hound turns to sidle through the door and as you pass through, you see a stone courtyard in the middle of a lush green space brightly lit by the rising full moon. Over most of the courtyard is a massive wrought iron trellis. Dangling in the center of the structure is a block and tackle with a silver ring. Dangling from the ring are several lengths of rope with carabiners on the ends. Beneath that, an odd cushioned table… for lack of a better description, padded and covered in loops and snaffles.

Wife Swap at the Pajama Party [mfmf][voy][bdsm][sex club]

My husband Max and I were dressed in our pajamas heading to the pajama party in the sex club’s finished basement. Max was in plaid bottoms and a t-shirt while I wore a cute pink satin pajama top and matching shorts. My nipples were hard. My brown hair bounced around my shoulders as we wandered downstairs. It seemed like everybody was down here in a pile of fourteen pajama wearing adults spread out on the floor in a sea of blankets, sleeping bags and bean bags nibbling on buckets of popcorn as they watched the ancient porno. Deep Throat was playing on the six by thirteen foot screen affixed to the wall. Max and I scooped up a bucket of popcorn and with drinks and popcorn in hand, we sauntered towards the group. Tom and Ann, a couple we were interested in playing with, were snuggled together propped up on a bean bag. Ann, with her black hair and deep blue eyes and her clean cut blonde husband, Tom looked over and waved for us to join them. Max and I uttered, ‘excuse me’ as we tiptoed over bodies to settle down upon the sleeping bag strewn on the floor. Max pulled up the bean bag behind us. He threw is arm around my shoulder as we settled back to watch the show. I was lying so close to Ann, dressed in a black tank top adorned with skull and bones and a pair of men’s cotton tighty whities. She was kind of a goth girl. Both my husband and I find her quite attractive. Her legs were so long and beautiful Tom looked relaxed in grey pajama bottoms and an Eddie Bauer t-shirt. We were so cozy together, melded in a puddle of flannel wearing adults.