Hot stripper in our bedroom [m/f]

How this happened (previous story): https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4cr7ps/more_fun_with_a_sexy_naughty_stripper_mf/

I was still craving Dakota and was really curious by what she said she would do “on the side.” The thought of her sucking my cock drove me wild. Yesterday I texted her in the morning and asked for her to call me…she called when I was coming back from lunch with a few guys from work. I excused myself and took the call.

“I knew you’d call, handsome. You want me, don’t you?” she said.

“Uh, yeah…so what would we do…”

“Whatever you want. It’s your money…”

“Um…ok…I just want to see you again” I said, not knowing what to say.

“You are a bad boy. When can I come over to your house? I want to lay down on your wife’s side of the bed.”

“Mmmm…she’s home like every night….I work during the day…” I said.

“I work nights, silly. I can see you during the day…leave early from work today.”

“Uh, maybe I can…I’ll text, ok?”

“Ok…I’m working at 6 tonight. What time does your wife get home?”

“Around 5:15” I said.

“Ok I’ll leave at 5:14 if you let me come over today…find a way, handsome.”

The Practice 6 (Nicole 1) [FMF, FF, oral, fsub, huml, sm, reluc]

Nicole’s body was slowly recovering, but her heart was still aching: where was Ashley? It had been… what… two days since the beach?

Her muscles stiffened at the thought, and her back cramped. Nicole squirmed in bed, twisting onto her back, trying to stretch and get comfortable. Elizabeth liked to cuddle and Nicole hated to push her away, but waking up the past two — three? — mornings had been painful. Elizabeth’s long brown hair draped over their naked breasts and tickled as the brunette roused herself. Nicole wrapped an arm around Elizabeth’s neck and pulled her face close. Ashley and Elizabeth were her family: they had met on their first visit to the island, advanced together, and grown to love each other. She hated not knowing where one of her little sisters was.

Dim, green light shined in through a silly round window in the curved wall across the room — that was about all the sunlight Bag End got, situated in a hillside deep beneath the jungle foliage. Nicole and Elizabeth lay together, skin-to-skin from head to toe, in the middle of a large bed built into the wall. Bag End had a couple of other bedrooms scattered through its labyrinthine tunnels, but they were empty now, and this one felt empty without Ashley. The bed was too large for two.

Seven Sex Stories 1: The Busty Exhibitionist [m/f] with PICS!

*Older stories:*

* [Met a married couple for a threesome](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/13a5ar/met_a_married_couple_for_a_threesome_had_sex_for/)
* [Had another threesome](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/13k4cq/met_a_married_couple_again_for_a_threesome_had/)
* [Met a woman at her hotel](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3kiya4/met_a_woman_at_her_hotel_her_husband_called/)

*Here’s seven new stories about the past two months! Due to length, I’ve split them up. And since these stories actually happened, I have photos!*

*Short background: I’m a male swinger, into hotwives and group sex. I’m average looking, but quite hung. I’m also lucky and somehow end up in crazy situations.*

**Part 1. The Busty Exhibitionist:**

Adult dating websites have fakes, scams, and sometimes even real people. I somehow found an actual woman on a site who was new to the area, and looking for some release. We’d been messaging for a few weeks, and now it was time to meet up.

So what initially attracted me to her? [Two things, mainly;](http://imgur.com/927v2nr) a pair of the most glorious breasts ever bestowed upon mankind. Huge size, beautifully round, and [awe-inspiring to behold.](http://imgur.com/K5ttwEA)

We met up and chatted a while. She seemed pretty shy. We talked about normal stuff, like the weather, or how the week was going. Just getting to know each other a little bit.

Old but good memories

This story happened some 15 years ago. I remember it like it was yesterday because it was, and still is, my favourite sexual fantasy which I got to live out. I have tried my hardest to write this story in as much detail as possible to make everyone who reads it feel as if they were there too. I apologise for the length of the story as it’s an introduction of us, followed by the event itself. Only the names have been changed for identity’s sake.

As neighbours and teenagers, my best friend Andrew and I spent just about every spare minute together, and as such we experimented. By the time this adventure happened to us, we had seen each other naked hundreds of times, we’d wanked and sucked each other hundreds of times, sprayed and swallowed lots of each other’s cum, and even fucked two or three times as we got more adventurous. Our encounters stopped after I met and started to date Jess, although I kept Andrew well and truly up to date with everything that Jess and I did, what she looked like naked, what she felt like, etc. Because we shared so much, I had told him to sneak up at night so he could watch us fuck through the window. As we fucked every single night at that age he would be sure to see her naked, and if she couldn’t fuck me, she’d suck me dry, so he was assured get a good show no matter what. I saw him through the window a few times and I know he was having a hell of a wank outside. I also caught him watching her in the shower.

Sub tips delivery guys the right way

some of you have read my previous stories about my sub wife and some of the things we have done. This is a new event that was so much fun that I had to tell the story to ya’ll.

So my sub (wife) has a few friends that know about our lifestyle, and a small number of them have on occasion asked to participate in one way or another because they either have very vanilla relationships or are divorced and horny and interested. I don’t judge any of them and try to make sure that whatever happens won’t destroy a marriage.

We lost our innocence in the closet at church [m/f]

Preachers kids are notorious for getting into trouble, but also very skilled at getting away with nearly anything. I guess it’s because no one ever suspects the pastor’s son to do anything taboo. Nothing can be farther from the truth…

As the child of a pastor, it was always my job to entertain the kids of a visiting minister. There were many who came and went and were mostly forgettable, but a few who stuck out and whom I actually looked forward to seeing again. One in particular was a girl by the name of Katie, whose dad went to seminary with my dad and remained good friends with mine, so they visited often. About once a year or so. Katie and I had pretty much grown up together and had a brother/sister type of relationship. As we got older, the relationship became more flirtatious but nothing ever more than that. We picked on each other more than anything. But one visit changed all of that…

The time I(M/21) fuck an 18 year old (F)

https://plus.google.com/113822469456421851937/posts/ZzTPTBoueYZ

Hey guys, long time lurker here. I’ve been reading everyone’s stories and I’ve always wanted to sit down and write one of my many sexual exploits. I’ve been lucky enough to have a few good ones. Also, I don’t see a lot of stories involving my Hispanic brothers and sisters. That’s curious, especially when we are so damn horny all the time. I figured I would take the lead and try to rectify that with some good fuck stories involving Hispanics and our crazy horniness! Hahaha.

On a serious note, if you have any constructive criticism on my writing style, let me know. Thank you!

This story begins during high school on the South Texas coast. I worked at a marina for many years, the now defunct marina also had sister businesses, like a shitty motel and an RV park for Winter Texans (people from up north that come down to Texas for the winter). Important to note that locals also lived in the RV park.

The best sex is unexpected

At my probation group therapy, for bad kids like me, was a girl every kid there eye fucked, while sharing with the group how many months they were sober. She was a ten, thin, short, a nice round ass, tiny stomach and big perky tits she always showed off a little. The counselor mentioned the day she joined the group how she looked just like a young Megan Fox, and she did. I laughed, and told the group that Megan Fox was damn sexy. She blushed and smiled at me. I couldn’t believe I might have a chance. While we were sitting in group, I spent my time undressing her with my eyes, picturing how I would please her. She started to notice, and I was shocked and she teased me, spreading her legs a little, hiking up her skirt, or sliding her hand under her waste band. She even dropped a paper and bent over, giving me a view of her tits popping out of her bra.

The Practice 4 (Hannah 4) [FF, FFM, fsub, huml, mdom, oral, reluc]

Hannah stretched luxuriously and wrapped her arms around Emily, cupping her breast and snuggling in close.

They were falling into a routine on Dr. Wilcox’s island. Hannah and Emily woke up in their treehouse with the first light of the false dawn and made love in what had become their usual fashion. Hannah kissed Emily deeply, and slowly slid her fingers in and out of the blonde’s pussy until Emily came. Hannah was always thrilled to feel her friend’s body writhe against her and throb on her fingers. Then Emily slid beneath the sheet and buried her face between Hannah’s legs, dancing around with her tongue until Hannah couldn’t take any more teasing and begged for release. Emily finally relented and dove onto Hannah’s clit with abandon, and Hannah screamed out in pleasure.

Emily’s curly blonde head emerged, her face glistening from Hannah’s pussy, and the two kissed and cuddled. Hannah had never expected to have a relationship like this… had never even known that such a thing existed. What was Emily to her? What would she be when they left the island?

“How long have we been here, anyway?” Hannah asked as she played with Emily’s hair.

Celebrated the win in a big way (m/f, maybe tifu?)

Sunday was an absolutely wild day. I had packed over to the best Syracuse bar in town to watch my Orangemen play Virginia in the Elite 8. Most of us at the bar weren’t expecting much (Virginia had kicked our asses the last few times we played, and duh, 10 seed vs a 1 seed). I was rocking my lucky ‘Melo jersey (with a white T-shirt underneath, I’m not a monster). I had bought it right before the tournament mine (and Carmelo Anthony’s) freshman year, and wore it for every game through the stunning Championship game. Since my divorce, I had lost 30 lbs and fit into the jersey again for the first time in almost ten years, so why the hell not?