Tag: Group

Sharing Her: Summer Camp Sleepover (gangbang, menage, outdoor, camping, group sex, lesbian)

Hello again!

My last post got some great reception and I was so happy to hear from those who loved my story! [To celebrate the release of one of my nastiest, raunchiest, and smuttiest stories yet,](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0741DP8FG) I decided to put together another excerpt for you all from the same series!

The story here is from [Sharing Her: Summer Camp Sleepover!](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B073HSB7C9). If you enjoy the read, please check out my entire catalog at my [Author Page](amazon.com/author/elissalane), which is all FREE on Kindle Unlimited!

Please enjoy and, as always, drop some feedback in the comments if you’re so inclined! -xoxo

“Wet Hot American Cummer.”

The tent finally exploded into laughter. The group could bottle their laughter only for so long. Even Maggie cracked a smile, a rare occurrence that didn’t go unnoticed.

“You broke Mag, Brian. A regular human would probably be rolling on the floor.”

Brian, sitting near the end of the tent with his flashlight directed straight up at his face, scary-story style, gazed shrewdly at Maggie. She blushed. He had piercing blue eyes, even in the dimly lit tent, that could send Maggie’s knees to shaking if she wasn’t careful. She repositioned herself on the edge of the cot. True, she didn’t laugh a lot. Being put under Brian’s bright blue microscope was the last thing she wanted. Read more »

Nerd Avenger: Track Team Troubles [lesbian], [exh], [huml], [reluc], [oral]

Chapter 1: Bicurious Buddies

Seven giggly girls line themselves up in a row: Their bubbly swaying of hips and repetitive “Oh. My. Gawd!” ’s die down as Six glares meet feisty Athena’s face. In turn, Athena gives a confident smirk. A frosty gale races between their crotches and arms. They cock into position: face down – ass up. Shorts riding up high. Looking closely, you can see some tan lines. All seven are dead, lifeless like the eye of a hurricane.

“Ready… Set… BANG!” Rocket fire roars from their quads as they leap forward, shoving the air out of the way. Arms punching forward and swinging back. Their nipples taped down with bandages jostle up and down. Their skin turns red as sweat rolls down between their thighs. The flock of girls’ race as a group, feathers tarring and beaks pecking their eyes out. Athena emerges valiantly from the pack and hunts the finish line. With no opponents, Athena pounces upon the end and devours victory.

“I win again!” Athena pumps her sweat-soaked arm up and clutches the sun with her first, waving an invisible gladius as the six girls struggled to catch their breath. Read more »

One Night Twin Peaks [MFF]

This is story is back from when I was a junior in high school. One Saturday night I was chilling at my friend Dane’s house with a group of people, about 5 of us Dane, Anthony, Sam, Morgan, and myself. Dane had told me about these two twins that had lived down the street from him that would definitely like to meet me. Apparently they had a thing for black guys. Like drool over Chris Brown type of shit. Now Anthony was their older brother buy a year and me and him were cool and he didn’t give a fuck that I wanted to hookup with them. He had actually been putting in a good word for me with them for a while but didn’t have the chance to meet them in the past. I said we should go over and get them to come chill with us. Read more »

Spending the weekend at my ex-gf’s mother’s house. [MF] [Milf] [Long]

Long time lurker, first time poster, unfortunately I cannot post this story from my main account as no one except for my best friend knows the details of this story. Please pardon my grammar and typos as English is not my first language and I took great care in not leaving any relevant details.

To give you some context regarding me, I used to be overweight and I would rather spend my time playing video games and watching videos on youtube than playing football and going to the gym, which lead to me having a self confidence level of the sinking Titanic. Everything changed when at the age of 15 I met a guy who is now my best friend – let’s call him Brian. Brian was the guy everyone liked, handsome, smart, and friendly to everyone who was willing to talk to him. After we started talking, he ended up convincing me to join the gym with him. Fast forward 6 years, I am now 186cm tall, well built guy, hazel/brown eyes, but I still have issues with acne scars around my torso and chin/neck area even though it has severely improved since I joined the gym. Read more »

[FM] The Accidental Text

So my first job was at a little ice cream shop in my hometown. It’s *really* little and just the quintessential mom and pop-type business. There was never more than a couple people working at a time, and only a handful of employees altogether, most of us part time.

For the first week or so, I was scheduled with a different person for every shift so that I could to know everyone. It was a decent group of people, everyone was friendly enough. The last person I worked with was Jacob, who I had actually gone to school with – he graduated 2 years ahead of me and had never really talked before, but we did recognize each other. Working with him was fine, he was really friendly. He told me about his girlfriend and we joked that my boyfriend and him shared the same name. Read more »

Confessions of a college teacher, Story 1: A Tale of Two Clities [MFF]

You are a disgusting piece of shit, and we’re going to get along famously. But first you need to calm down, shut up and put it away – at least for a minute. Stop clicking between tabs because you’re too much of a lazy slob to read my story. Have some fucking respect.

Pay attention to me, because *that* makes me wet.

I once heard it said that everyone has a book in them, but in most cases that’s where it should stay. For me that’s certainly true, for the simple reason that the book I want to write is not exactly of the wholesome sort. I’ve been teaching college in California for fourteen years and, no, I’m not going to be more specific than that; if the journal I’ve been keeping all of these years got into the wrong hands, or my cover was blown by you, my career would be over.

On Friday my husband of eight years found my journal and, well, that’s not exactly what we’re here to talk about so I won’t bore you with the details. Except to say that if the self-appointed chief, commandant, liege lord wants to resign his position then you won’t hear me complaining. Read more »

Leading up to Round Two with the Yuppie Couple [MFM]

“The following story is true. Out of respect for the fucked, names have been changed. The rest has been told exactly as it occurred.”

**Some setup**
I’d posted in sluttyconfessions about an upcoming round two with a Redditor couple, with a twist. That’s what this follow-up is about. The couple is the same from an earlier post. As stated, and should go without saying, their names have been changed. They deleted their throwaway account after getting barraged with messages; obviously I’m going to help protect their anonymity.

About me: 28, 6-ft, 195 lbs (and falling, thanks gym); blue-green eyes, brown hair, stubble. I write professionally, but my job doesn’t afford much luxury in what I write. For that reason, I tend to ramble when I’m on Reddit. I don’t have an editor hovering over me, so I take advantage.

What I’m into? Glad you asked. Trusting, communicative, passionate sex. Rough sex. Oral, toys, kissing, facefucking, DP, anal, permission, denial, body worship, sharing a girl with friends. Blindfolds, binds, spanking, shoving my fingers in her mouth while fucking. A lot more. Basically, all the hits. Read more »

[MF] The Drew Chronicles, Part 2: Dalliance

[Part 1: Discovery](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6nel4x/mf_the_drew_chronicles_part_1_discovery)

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The next morning went as normally as it could have gone, given that my best friend and I had discovered that we enjoyed looking at each other’s sexy bits. I woke up, changed out of the pajama pants that had betrayed me–albeit in the best possible way–and went out to eat breakfast with Drew and her parents. It was a Saturday morning, and Drew’s parents had fixed the works: scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, homemade biscuits, and her mother’s world-famous blueberry pancakes. As I helped myself to coffee from the urn on the kitchen island, images of Drew striking poses flashed through my mind. I took my seat across from Drew and caught her eyes. She looked beautiful in the golden morning sunlight, but it wasn’t the sun that caused the light playing in her eyes. As I sat, Drew darted a glance at my crotch and caught my eyes again. It was so quick I almost missed it, but she flashed a playful smile at me and I grinned back. Read more »

Sex, Drugs, and a Craigslist Swinger Party [group]

A few years ago I was dating a lovely young woman, for the sake of this story, we will call her Carolyn. She was my ex’s best friend. It was never said beforehand, but we knew we had chemistry. Needless to say, when things ended with my ex, Carolyn swooped in and claimed me for her own. I definitely wasn’t complaining. Carolyn was definitely petite, coming in at 5 foot 2 inches, 95lbs. The thing that got me was her 28H breasts and the tightest, tiniest pus1sy I’ve ever experienced. She was a goddess and little did I know she was a freak too.

Once during the my ex, she told me a story about her and Carolyn getting drunk together in the hot tub. According to my ex, Carolyn started asking ‘weird questions’.

“Don’t you think girls’ bodies are so sexy?” Followed shortly after by, “Have you ever considered being with a girl?”

After more of these questions, my ex got a little nervous. She then felt a hand on her inner thigh. She didn’t know what to do, so she started talking about something trivial. As she talked, the hand moved up her thigh and under her swimsuit and began rubbing her clit. My ex-girlfriend freaked out, got up, and left, and she and Carolyn never spoke of it again. Read more »

[MFm] [mast, some sex] Josh’s Girlfriend

Fiction, of course. Please let me know what you think.

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My name is Ethan. My brother Josh was 8 years older than me, and mostly because of that age difference, we weren’t particularly close when we were younger. He was my only sibling. Mom and dad were pretty normal, I suppose, but they were both college professors and I think were more aloof than parents of other kids my age. They were loving, but just never seemed overly interesting my our lives – perhaps other than how well our grades were.

When I was 15 and a freshman in high school, my parents enrolled me in a private school about 45 minutes away from home. Most of the kids at school were boarding students, but about 30 of us just attended during the day and returned home every evening.

Josh was 23 and already living alone in an apartment by this time, and in the same town as my school was located. Read more »