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Went to a Vegas sex club and hooked up with one of the girls watching the show.

I’m a member at a club in Vegas that has live sex shows. It is not your typical strip club but regular non-industry girls who get paid top dollar to have sex in front of the club audience. Think girl next door goes wild. An example of what goes on at the club can be read at https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3nv3hw/vegas_sex_club_my_28f_experience_as_a_sex_slave/ written by one of the girls.

Most of the people watching at this club are men but the last time there were more woman than usual since it the show coincided with the Consumer Electronics Show.

Long story short, I started flirting with one of the girls there. She was with a couple other people from her work mostly guys. They were geeky as hell and she had that geek / yoga girl look to her. Our flirthing was mostly just by exchanging some glances as we watched the performances. At one point as we were watching one of the girls get fucked by 2 guys at once I caught her biting her lip and and squirming in her seat. I could tell she was turned on by what was happening. My dick was hard too so we were in the same position horny as hell. Read more »

Campus Tour Leads to Some New Student Sex [M/F]

So this story took place about 6 years ago when I was an orientation leader at the college I was going to. Basically, I was one of the guy’s that took groups around campus, showed them some buildings, helped them register for classes, get their student ID cards, and so on. I had just finished my freshman year and this was my first summer doing this job.

The job was actually pretty fun, everyone was pretty cool to work with and it really didn’t seem like work. Every day I got a new group of about 8 students and all my stupid jokes worked just as good as they did the day before. As for myself, I wasn’t the best looking guy in the world, or the biggest, but I did alright for myself. As I would later find out in my college career, confidence is more important than looks, size, or anything really. If you are a confident (and funny) guy, you’ve got a chance. Anyway, back to the story… Read more »

The Sex Kitten – Ch. 1 “Mexican Candy”

My name is Jake. I’ve some fun experiences in my life, and I’d like to share them with you. The first few, and there are quite a few, start with Katie. She is the girl against whom every other girl is measured. She wasn’t just my first in a puppy love kind of way. She was my first the way a good designer drug is your first. It’s that first high. The best high. The high that you’re forever chasing.

Katie and I started dating about halfway into my senior year of high school. She was everything a horny teenager could possibly want: willing. I was a good, Christian boy who planned on waiting until marriage to finally have sex and Katie ended all of those plans the day she casually told me, “I’d never wait until marriage. I can’t wait until the end of senior year.”

We started dating a week later. Read more »

Becoming “That Guy” (MF) [Long, Lots of Lead Up, Infidelity]

it was my [30M] second new years alone since the end of my relationship that had lasted seven years. it was full of life-altering moments, and it was the best and worst time of my life. the previous year had been more difficult to take. nobody to kiss at midnight, no new year to look forward to; only an unending stretch of self-reflection and regret ahead of me. needless to say, i’m overly romantic, dramatic and depressive.

but i was invited to this party and i wasn’t about to put my sadness on anyone else, so i showered like an adult would, brought some weed like my teenaged self would, and put on somewhat of a smile. over the past year i had certainly improved myself in some ways. now 30 years old, i was easier to talk to, more self-depricating, funny and at ease. i had lost about 80 pounds. the stress of being a 30 year old single guy with no career plan had put an acceptably distinguished amount of grey in my beard. i was no longer the bumbling alcoholic you could just as easily walk away from as talk to, i had a hook to me now. and i noticed some women showing interest here and there. Read more »

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[Ff] “Cotton Candy”

Author’s Note: I am new to the sub, but not new to erotic writing. I have been published before to fair success (for a side job). I am trolling through my old Google Drive now finding stories I wrote on a whim or during a particular time in my life, so I thought I would share with the community.

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I was walking across the soccer field toward the car with my two oldest kids, chit-chatting about this and that, looking forward to a relaxing end of the day. As we approached the parking lot we came upon the softball fields and my son said to me “I thought you said girls played softball and boys played baseball?”

“Yeah, that’s normally the way it goes, why?” I replied.

“Well, because look – there are guys and girls playing on that team over there.”

I looked over at the group gathering to play and instantly realized that I was about to enter a topic of conversation I was hoping to avoid for at least another year or two. “No sweetie, those are all girls…or women, actually. Its just, well, some women like to dress and act a certain way that…well, kinda makes them look a little like boys”. Read more »

A wild weekend, my first orgy

I’m from NY, but I’m on vacation from work for the winter and I’m crashing in Orlando with an ex girlfriend of mine. We’ve always talked about the idea of going to a swingers event or seeking out another couple, but nothing ever came of it. The closest we got was bringing it up with another couple at the after party for the No Pants Subway Ride, but it ended up being just each couple fucking in separate bathroom stalls.

We’ve always stayed close and since she’s moved here, she’s met some friends in Tampa, 2 girls and 2 guys, all of whom she’s fooled around with both individually and in a group. It sounded so hot and I always asked her to call me while she’s in the middle of it so I could hear, or take pictures or video or something, but it never happened.

So finally come the slow season at my job, I decided to take the winter off and come stay with her for a few weeks (going on 3 months now, but whatever). The first weekend we went to stay with her friends in Tampa, the one girl was sick so nothing really went on. But the next weekend, WOW! Read more »

Happy New Years – The True Story of [M]y Reluctant [F]irst [Bi] Experience: Part II – [MMF] [Long] [Very Long]

PART II:

Midnight came and went in a flurry of platonic kisses and cheap champagne. I managed to avoid Ashley completely, but was sure that the reprieve wouldn’t last long, as she remained determined.

The night had become quite awkward for me because I couldn’t interact with 1/3 of the party. I had to avoid Ashley as she would quickly re-ensorcell me and force me to do whatever she wanted. I couldn’t face Dylan due to the immense guilt over what had already transpired with his girlfriend (not to mention how unbelievably hot it was). I definitely couldn’t look Kyle in the eyes after getting caught drooling over his cock in the hallway, which was still surprising me as to how much I liked it. My mind was racing: Why did I do that? Why couldn’t I stop thinking about it?

I was starting to worry about how this night was going to end and how these events would forever change my relationships with several of my friends. I decided that the best course of action was to double down on my previous goal of getting shit-faced bombed. I proceeded down a long road of tequila, jägerbombs, bong rips and shot-gunned beers. Eventually, I stopped drinking long enough to step outside for a solitary smoke. I was on the deck looking through a window at the party and taking inventory of who was still awake and who was down for the night. Read more »

Happy New Years – The True Story of [M]y Reluctant [F]irst [Bi] Experience: Part I – [MMF] [Long] [Very Long]

PROLOGUE:
Please be kind as it’s my first attempt at writing. This a true story that happened to me years ago. I’ve tried to recall as much detail as I remember, but there was plenty of alcohol and marijuana involved, so it’s still a little hazy. I’m not sure how many parts this will be, but more than likely this will be a long, long story. Please let me know what you think.

PART I:
It was New Year’s Eve and a group of 9 of us were driving to our friend Rob’s remote cottage up North. There were 3 couples (all M/F) and 3 single guys (myself included), so I had already resigned myself to the fact that I would not be getting lucky this New Year’s. Instead I decided that my goal was to get absolutely annihilated on beer, liquor and pot.

Upon arriving at the cottage, the bedrooms were immediately claimed by all the couples. The single guys were relegated to either one doorless room of bunk beds or a basement room with a couch. I opted for the couch, so that I could have some privacy when I passed out and maybe have a drunken wank at the end of the night. Read more »

A long flight

I thought I’d share a fun story from a few years ago. While probably not as wild as most stories here, and far from my personal wildest adventures, it’s the sexual event in my life that excites me most to think about. Hopefully I can explain it in a way that makes you understand. Apologies if I ramble.

My girlfriend and I went on a beach holiday to Punta Cana in the Dominican Republic. While we were there, she met a fantastic guy and decided to prolong her trip to spend more time with him. So when departure day came, I was solo. I was dreading about 16 hours of travel ahead of me, and my day started off with an afternoon flight to Paris.

I had some make-up on, but was far from my best. The combination of sunburn, a few long island ice teas the night before, and 10 nights of too little sleep takes a toll on a girl. I was wearing pretty short jean shorts, but nothing else remarkable, a t-shirt from a souvenier shop, flat shoes, and even my hair was up. But sometimes I wonder why I ever get dressed up or try to look hot, because it’s the times I don’t that always seem more likely to awaken fate. Read more »