The sex student – part 22

Part 22 Sorry I haven't posted sooner, this vacation has gotten a bit crazy (but awesome fun)… anyways…

Part 22

When I woke up it was just before 2 in the afternoon. I felt surprisingly relaxed and rested. I wandered over to the ensuite and looked myself over in the mirror. I found my kitty was pink and a bit swollen but not sore, though it was definitely puffy and a bit rubbery feeling in places from all the attention it had gotten. I put a finger into myself just in case, but not only was i not sore it felt good. Since Lady Janet was no where to be seen so I used the washroom then went to find her. The house felt strangely quiet and cold, wandering around nude made it feel a bit spooky.

Lady Janet was in the great room, nude as i was, dusting. She noticed me right away…

"Good you're awake, we've got about 2 hours before the guests start to show up, and I'll need an hour to get us properly ready. For now go take a bath, not a shower a bath, when I'm done I'll come find you."

[M]y New Year’s Eve [F]uck — Long story, long time ago

I've written in the past about the fact that before I met my wife, I didn't really have a lot of positive sexual experiences. This story is about the one exception to that — other than with my wife, the best sex that I've ever had.

I was a bit of a late bloomer when it came to sex, alcohol, and especially sex after having consumed a bit of alcohol. So I was in my mid-20s before I fully figured out that a couple of drinks dulled my senses enough that I could still really enjoy sex, but also last an extra-long time.

The night that I really figured this out was a New Year's Eve in the mid-2000's. My girlfriend at the time was in her mid-20's. She was about 5'6" and around 130 pounds. She had shoulder-length hair, B cup breasts, and kept herself trimmed but (unfortunately for my fantasies) never shaved or waxed.

We had both spent Christmas with our respective families before flying back to where we both lived for New Year's. So we hadn't seen each other for about a week, and the sexual energy between us was higher than normal. That night she wore a simple outfit — a blue dress with a plunging neckline that she knew was one of my favorites, a necklace (white gold heart) that I'd given her, and a pair of low heels.

A straight girl’s (f 22) sneaky first time with me (f 22) in a tent. (Long and detailed)

So I created a throwaway just to post this story because I thought it was just too good not to share with you guys. For all you pervs out there who care nothing for the back-story; the dirty bit begins after the *****.

Let me start with a little about myself; I'm 22, 5 ft 5 with DD's, shoulder-length brown hair, curvy hips, and what some would call a 'bubble butt'. I have been described as "a feminine tom-boy who wears red lipstick and tight ripped jeans".

I've only recently come out in my social circle as a lesbian and I discovered very quickly just how many 'straight' girls are down to use me as their guinea pig to experiment. It's an exciting time you guys.

Recently my friends and I went to a 4-day-camping music festival, one of those ones where theres a horny drug-and-alcohol-charged atmosphere. A day or two before we were set to leave my friend Martin (who is also gay) informed me that we would be sharing our tent with two other girls Sam and Lily. I knew Lily fairly well, but Sam I had only met a handful of times and it was always while we were both drunk at mutual friends' parties. Sam was probably about the same height as me, but much more petite with a great tight ass, a short platinum blonde bob, lovely DD tits, and huge bright blue eyes. She had a very deliberate and quirky way in which she both dressed and held herself, and I vaguely recall her once mentioning she was a dabbling musician.

My SECOND foursome with my wife and another couple [MFMF]

My SECOND foursome with my wife and another couple. This is a follow-up to this story that I posted a week or so ago, about the first foursome that my wife and I had together.

First story: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3eh819/my_first_foursome_with_my_wife_and_another_couple/

We were fortunate to have a second encounter with the same couple, a few weeks later, which was even better than the first time. I won’t get into the whole drama because it would kill the mood in here, but unfortunately this second time would also be the last with that couple. But I certainly don’t regret a thing.

To briefly recap, the other woman is a tall slender brunette named Julie, her husband is Josh. My wife is Leslie, and my name doesn’t really matter since I’m telling this in first person without dialogue.

Wrote this for a couple of redditors “London Coffee Shop” [MMF] [Hotwife]

Clark scanned the coffee shop expectantly. He hadn’t seen CC in person but would recognize her in a heartbeat. She didn’t seem to be there which just increased his nerves more. As Clark ordered an espresso he mentally kicked himself for not choosing a bar where he could drink some liquid courage. The last few months had been exciting and the idea of being with CC was always on the forefront of his mind but he had never really thought they would meet face to face.

After getting his espresso Clark found a couch in the far corner of the shop. Easily able to see the entrance; he caught himself staring at the door like a child looking at the chimney on Christmas. Slightly embarrassed he took out his phone and began to scroll through his Facebook feed. That of course led to him reading the exchange between CC and himself. What started as an online appreciation of CC’s fine form turned into a lustful online affair. They both got worked up while discussing their sexual past but it was Clark who sent a message admitting that he masturbated after their last chat. CC responded with a picture of her playing with a small black vibrator. That seemed to open the flood gates of picture exchange and dirty messages. Clark downloaded Kik, a messaging app, solely for his playtime with CC. Recently, they had phone sex while CC’s husband was out of town on business. It was the strongest orgasm Clark had since college. He absent mindedly scrolled through the photos CC had sent him: her topless in the mirror, her bent over showing him her pussy, her lying on the bed legs spread in nothing but a garter belt and stockings, standing in heels…

Scratching an itch, [f]ucking my long-time friend in [m]y apartment

For some backstory, there were five us in the beginning, all army brats. Our parents all knew each other, and we were all going to follow in their footsteps. There was Dean- the optimist, Ralph- the charmer, Will- the straight shooter, Garth- the quiet one, and me… the smart one I guess? We met when we were all kids. I was obviously the girl of the group. The rose among the thorns.

We all ended up in different units, and that was somewhat on purpose. I wanted to be a tech. Somewhere along the way before this, Ralph and I hooked up and became a couple. No one batted an eyelid because they were expecting it. We made it all the way up to his deployment, but when he came back, he was a different guy. I stayed with him long after that, and long after I finished serving out my contract, but I had checked out a while back. I mean, he obviously had too. It wasn't his fault. His deployment had changed him far more than mine had changed me… and we couldn't go back to how it was before.

I i[M]mediately knew we were going to [F]uck, and that it would be wild.

This story took place last week on a Wednesday night while I was and still am on a business trip in a big city.

I actually used to live in this city so I know the hot spots and I headed to my favorite decently upscale bar last Wednesday. Wednesday night is always a great time because it's lady's night and I had adultery in the back of my mind; yep, I'm married. I'm a 31, decent looking white guy with blond hair, on the lean side.

As I'm getting to the bar I find that my buddy had bailed on me, so I could have headed home or partied on and I choose the latter. I made it my mission to not be that guy sitting alone at the bar though. From the moment I walked in I grabbed a seat by two young Asian ladies and asked them to save it for me while I checked my bag. They smiled and obliged which put me in a good mood and set the tone for the rest of the night.

Educating Sarah (m35, f34, f34)

Hi guys I thought I would wait around before writing about another thing from our sex lives. Just for a bit of background I'm Kai med height and build, dark hair and 7 inch uncut. My wife Haley is petite, slim with curves natural redhead with shoulder length hair (with the natural redhead bright pink soft nipples and pussy) and Sarah is tall blonde and athletically build with large soft breasts (like a valkyrie).

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Sarah and Haley went to the same old fashioned school and had similar old fashioned parents. They were told that sex is wrong and by thinking of sex or wanting it you are a horrible person. Haley has gone through her sexually renaissance with me and now she loves her sex life and indulges in her kinks including seeing other partners and having group sex with me. Sarah in comparison is still really shy around men and fears them apart from myself and a few close friends. She finds being taller and better built than most men makes them intimidated and she has been bullied a lot for it. Haley has helped her a lot and I have been allowed to read some of the text conversations between them (too embarrassed to talk about it in person). Sarah now masterbates, has sex toys, watches porn and (the conversation I remember most) knows the alternate use of the shower. Haley has also shared a lot of details about our sex life although only recently has she started sharing the kinks.

Napa Wedding [MFM]

This was not a wedding. It was a three day party. The first day was golf for the guys and spa day for the girls in the morning, so we were segregated. But my friend, the bride, told me Glen was there. Glen was a guy I had crushed on hard. We'd had one drunk hook up at a birthday party, but that was it. Fuck. I was excited to see him.

In the late afternoon everyone came together for a wine and cheese reception. And he was there. Oh my god. Blushing. Giggling. Flirting. My ex immediately knew what was up. As we were going into dinner my ex grabs my arm and whispers into my ear to make it happen and looks at Glen. I remember my pulse racing and my pussy aching.

Glen wasn't at our table, but immediately after dinner he made his way to me. More flirting. He kept finding ways to put his hands on me. I knew it wasn't going to be a problem.

Final Testament of the bachelor party party where I ended up fucking my best friend who was also my best man. [M/F]

On sunday morning breakfast was ordered via room service. The cart sat in the middle of the room untouched while the television played cartoons at an abnormally high volume. On the bed two friends sat relaxed watching the program while having sex, she was bent over while he thrust from behind. They laughed and commented on the show with no indication that there was a cock gently sliding back and forth. Finally the woman reached out with both hands and pulled blankets towards her, burying her face in them. Her body tensed and he could feel her pussy tighten around him as she panted. Then she relaxed again and he continued as they had for much of the morning.

Two nights before my best friend Ellen and I decided to get it on in a casino hotel room. We had gone most of a decade without touching each other and now we had fucked nearly a half dozen times. What’s more is that we chose to do this at my bachelor party and Ellen is supposed to be my best man. The rest of our group, including the bride's step-brother, are either too drunk or too stupid to see what’s going on. My life is a clusterfuck.