My first Gangbang, [Group], [Gangbang], [Old Experience], [MM], [M + 12], [Dirty Talk]

Disclaimer: This story may be a bit short as I am pressed for time. I will just be more or less getting to it as opposed to my previous stories that were more detailed.

Also, if I can do better in my telling next time, please tell me in a comment or PM so I can improve.
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This was my third year in college. I had done some things with guys since my first experience so I was more open to try even more things. My “fuck buddy” this month was a frat guy named Fry. He’d had me along to a few of their weekly parties and all, so I knew most of his friends.

No one knew we were fooling around since that would have mad us ‘gay’ and everything that goes along with that in younger years was something we wanted to avoid. I guess some things never change without alcohol.

Every Thursday was the night his frat threw a party, so, like the Thursday’s before, I showed up at the party for some mostly free alcohol (no, not naming which frat). The evening rocked on, and like everyone else, I drank the beer that they supplied after paying my way in. Around 1 Friday morning, I was getting a little tipsy. The party was winding down since the cops had already driven by and those underage were making themselves scarce.

My first Gangbang, [Group], [Gangbang], [Old Experience], [MM], [M + 12], [Dirty Talk]

Disclaimer: This story may be a bit short as I am pressed for time. I will just be more or less getting to it as opposed to my previous stories that were more detailed.

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This was my third year in college. I had done some things with guys since my first experience so I was more open to try even more things. My “fuck buddy” this month was a frat guy named Fry. He’d had me along to a few of their weekly parties and all, so I knew most of his friends.

No one knew we were fooling around since that would have mad us ‘gay’ and everything that goes along with that in younger years was something we wanted to avoid. I guess some things never change without alcohol.

Every Thursday was the night his frat threw a party, so, like the Thursday’s before, I showed up at the party for some mostly free alcohol (no, not naming which frat). The evening rocked on, and like everyone else, I drank the beer that they supplied after paying my way in. Around 1 Friday morning, I was getting a little tipsy. The party was winding down since the cops had already driven by and those underage were making themselves scarce.

[Group] Christmas Threesome part 2: three become four!

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**Since this is the first post of the year, I want to say a few things first:**

– First of all, happy new year! I know I’m not famous or anything but I still feel I want to thank all of you for the support. Reporting my sexual life on Reddit has been a lot of fun; it persuaded me and Dawe to experiment more and more importantly it allowed me to entertain many of you! So, thank you all for the kind messages, it means a lot to be able to make you horny or just make you spend some enjoyable time. Also, it’s a turn on for me that people actually masturbated on what I did.

– Secondly, I receive many questions in private and some of them are frequently asked so I figured why not make this in public? Feel free to ask me anything on my [AMA post](https://www.reddit.com/r/casualiama/comments/5lskz6/i_am_a_bi_girl_rgonewildstories_writer_in_an_open/) which will take questions for a week from now (I will reply as they are asked, as quickly as possible according to my other commitments too).

[Group] Wet & Wild: Friends, Strippers, Booze, and Muff Diving

Her pussy is hot and wet.

After a few months of dating, Rob and I drive to Wichita, Kansas to visit a couple friends of mine. We check in at our hotel and immediately go to our hot tub-equipped room to get ready for our night out. An hour later, Dustin and his girlfriend Amber arrive and, after quick hugs and a decision on Cajun for dinner, the night officially begins.

We go to Red Beans and order beers, appetizers, and (for the boys) mud bugs. Amber and I get to know each other; the boys, however, wait until the nasty little crawdads arrive at the table before the male bonding commences. By the time we finish eating, we’ve drank close to twenty beers between the four of us and the boys are clearly calling the shots for the evening.

They decide on Michelle’s Beach House, a gentleman’s club. Never having been to a strip club, both Amber and I are a little nervous. To remedy our nerves, Dustin goes to the bar and returns with a waitress carrying a full tray of beer and Jagermeister shots.

The time I took a [m]uch older coworker [f]rom 0 to 100 on another coworker’s couch [older man, younger woman] [coworkers]

This story happened several years ago, but each time the anniversary passes I fall prey to a new flood of daydreams. Since I’ve been so turned on by all of your contributions, I though it was time I share mine. Throwaway account for obvious reasons.

I was 22; a young, female, wide-eyed copywriter. I was new at it, but a really hard worker—and I began to rise in the ranks of our mid-size company about six months in. At first, I felt like I had to make up for my youth by being more buttoned-up, formal, and perhaps overly respectful to my senior colleagues…but time made me comfortable. As I grew as a writer there, I got closer to my coworkers, letting my guard down and letting my “outside of work” personality shine through.

Even so, I worked with a variety of people across my portfolio of clients, and some were more interesting than others. The last person I expected to have a personal bond with was Oscar, a creative director on the most boring of all accounts. (Seriously, I wrote copy for infomercials selling knockoffs of the NutriBullet blender.) We worked together on a couple of random projects, and although he had kind of a reputation in our company, I never even saw a glimpse.

How I had the best sex of my life, and the moral implications of it. Part 2 [MF]

Previous story: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5k7dva/how_i_had_the_best_sex_of_my_life_and_the_moral/

First of all, whoa! I never imagined my long-winded story would attract as much attention as it did. Thank you to all of you who left words of support and feedback. I performed a mental fist pump each time a Redditor said I helped him/her get off. Part 2 picks up where I left off, and wraps up my adventures with Mindy. Go to the break for the sex you’re all here for.

So there we were, laying on the air mattress naked. I undoubtedly experienced the best sex of my life, all the evidence of that culminating in our combined fluids on my slick penis and damp pubic hair. Mindy was still panting, my shirt underneath her butt catching those fluids that dripped out. When the guilt slammed into me, I got up slowly and wobbly, and headed towards the bathroom.

I stepped into the shower and washed myself off, paying particular attention at lathering and rinsing my dick off. I used to love falling asleep after sex with my ex-gf, and my dick would be glistening and sticky as an arousing reminder of what happened. Now, all I could think about was how I had completely unprotected sex with a girl whose sexual health I had no clue, and the potentially catastrophic consequences of getting her pregnant or passing on an STD to my fiancée.

My first step towards losing virginity [MF]

I can’t put together the imagination some of you have (and have a newfound respect for your art), so I have never posted anything on here. So, please let me know if I should continue or not.

My parents are immigrants from India and I was raised in what I wouldn’t call as strict but definitely restricted household. I attended private school and was very studious until I landed in a very good university for undergrad. I did have a boyfriend in the final year of school but he got tired of begging me for sex. Jordan thought that if he waited long enough I’d put out and stomped home in a rage when he figured out it wasn’t going to happen.
It wasn’t that I didn’t like the idea of sex it was just that I hadn’t really met the right person. I was yet to meet anyone that turned me on. I hoped it would be Jordan but it wasn’t. Though we fooled around, I was still a virgin when I entered college.

[MF] the sex show (long)

This is a true story but I edited some details for anonymity. Happened about 10 years ago. Sorry for grammar and format. Wrote it on mobile. There are three parts. See comments for the last two.

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Come on, we all want you to come”

Alex’s tone seemed genuine which surprised me. Besides his penchant for debauchery, my best friend was known to others for his unrelenting sarcasm.

After 15 years of friendship, my working theory was that his rhetoric was a defense mechanism from a childhood lost to a series of traumas. Whereas I had grown up in an unremarkable middle class neighborhood with two stably employed parents, Alex bounced from foster home to foster home and spent his last two years of high school homeless. We were unlikely best friends.

Nevertheless, we had both recently graduated college together and found jobs in the greater Chicago area and shared a small apartment. We did everything together despite our friend circles succumbing to the ebb and flow of life.

That one time in Vegas [MFM]

This Story Always Gets Me Going.

This is a story about how I made an innocent bedroom fantasy into a reality in Las Vegas.

My wife and I have been married now for 5 years. We are in our early 30s. She’s sexy 5’6 with double dd’s and an ass that literally swallows up her thongs/g-strings.

Anyways so we went to Las Vegas 2 years ago to celebrate her birthday. We have both expressed fantasies and scenarios about having a 3rd person join in but never thought it would actually happen.

On our 2nd night we went to this club called XS. She wore a super short black dress that would hike up when she sat down or crossed her legs. The dress also had these flimsy straps that barely kept her tits in place but nonetheless she looked smoking hot that night

We were drinking quite a bit while we got ready so that we didn’t have to spend a ton of money on drinks at the club. I was feeling bold and frisky so I dared my wife not to wear anything under her dress.

The Red Flag (Sex with a crazy person)…[MF]

Picture a lovely, young woman, standing in a living room with her pants in one hand and her phone in another, yelling, “You are so fucking insensitive! You dick!” before going on some psychotic meltdown…

It all began during the summer of 2009 and my dumbass self wound up with some slackers I knew in high school who managed to pool together and get a 3 bedroom apartment which housed 5 other guys ages 18 to 21 (Bryan, Kris, Ricky, John and Alex). The apartment itself was decent, but it was sardine canned into a massive complex with sketchy neighbors, and only a few blocks from a mass transit center so often people who didn’t live here would wander around onto the complex.

Now three of them (Bryan, Kris, and John) had a shitty garage band and tried to use this to score gullible chicks. Alex was essentially the guy on the couch who’d disappear and reappear in the apartment in time to pay his rent. Another roommate named Ricky was a virgin in every sense of the word. He was sheltered until we agreed to move him into our apartment. Ricky was the 21 year old in our group but the guy spent his time playing videogames, watching anime and obsessing over samurai swords while wearing his trench coats.