A Girl’s Might Out {[MF]

I smile at the bartender as I pass her my credit card to start my tab. It was one of those days today, and I just needed to get out of the house and be some place where I wouldn’t know anyone. I close my eyes as I take a pull from my beer, the cold rye taste filling my mouth as I savor the cold hoppy flavor. Relishing in the release and riding the wave to finally relax after the day’s events. I set the pint down, looking around to take inventory of the bar.

Dim lighting, a nice crisp contemporary feel to it. There is a stage for bands on the weekends, and a large enough dance area that is away from all of the seating. A pleasant contrast for those who want to live it up and those enjoying the music and atmosphere. It is starting to fill up as I finish my review of the bar. I can hear you and your friends coming in, loud and excited for a night out. I absently look up at the muted TV’s, watching nothing as I take another long drink.

[Group] Vacation Swap with my Girlfriend, our Best Friend and her Boyfriend

(Made a new account to post this as my other one has too much personal info.)

My girlfriend (Lucy) and I (Paul) just returned from a Euro-trip with our best friend (Shan) and her boyfriend (Mark). On the trip, the four of us had some fun. I never would have expected this to happen, and the contrasting notions of how natural it felt with the intensity of the acts themselves, turns me on immensely. I hope you, the reader, are turned on as well! Enjoy!

Background:

Lucy and I have been together for a little over 7 years since we met in college. Her and Shan were roommates in their sorority and were best friends. Naturally, as I was over there a lot, the three of us became close. Shan and I had (have) a lot in common separate from my relationship with Lucy, which makes our trio pretty easy going and tight knit. Shan has gone through a number of relationships that Lucy and I have not felt were right for her, but as of two years ago, she started dating Mark and he fit into our group perfectly. Aside from that, he is genuinely good for her and treats her the way she should be treated. The four of us recently took a trip to Europe (Portugal – Spain – France), in part because we’ve always wanted to, but also to celebrate a recent career accomplishment for me.

I got a blowjob from my therapist and now I’m smitten. [MF]

Right at the start of the pandemic I had gone through a very tough break up and decided to seek out some therapy to work through all my issues. I signed up with a practice that was offering sessions online because I wasn’t too keen on going to an office to meet with someone and it made the hour more convenient as I could take the call in my car. That’s when I met Kelly.

We spent the next couple of years working through my issues and I think I made some serious progress. Kelly and I had a very appropriate relationship and got to know each other quite well. She shared things about her life with me that may not have been a normal dynamic between a therapist and client but never felt like crossing a line. I knew when her mother had moved to town and I knew when she had broken up with her long term partner. She knew… well basically every detail of my life. I guess we had formed something of a friendship.

Truth or Dare with my Cousin pt6

Heather (f18) and I (m19) began heading back towards the group still waiting for us on the beach. Heather packed up her small bag with my ball of clothes leaving me still completely exposed to everyone.

“This is Heather,” I said introducing her to the group, “Heather this is Liv, Kennedy, and Jake.” Heather smiled and waved at the group, they did the same.

“Hey everyone.” she said shyly

I sat down on the beach as my cousin followed close behind me, the other 3 did the same forming a circle of the 5 of us.

“So instead of doing a normal game of truth or dare I was thinking we mix it up.” The rest of the circle looked puzzled, and it was not because I was completely naked. “I was thinking we go back and forth amongst our families, so Heather and I will dare all of one of you to do something, and vice versa.” Jake looked down and nodded as Kennedy chimed in, “Yeah sure, sounds fun.”

“Cool,” Heather said, crossing her arms and nodding, “who goes first?”

Work drinks with my cousin [mf]

One night I was out with work colleagues and my cousin (F22) joined me (M20) and had some drinks with us. Frozen margaritas were flowing, we were all having fun as a group and then we moved to another bar where it was dark, my work colleagues left and no one knew that we were not supposed to be attracted to one another.

We had a few drinks then silently decided that we had to have one another. It was so wrong, so naughty, and so hot that it had to happen, we ordered an uber, said our goodbyes and walked down the stares in nervous anticipation.

After climbing in to the car we got close and shared a gentle kiss, barely grazing each other’s lips while just enjoying each other’s company before we crossed a line we could never come back from. The driver dropped us off and we embraced, feeling each other’s body and showing how much we cared about one another.

[M]y late bestfriend wrote my sexual bucket list and I finished it [MFF] (PART 5 Campfire Stories)

Hello everyone! Thanks for following along so far. I’ve enjoyed each and everyone of you horny souls commenting, encouraging, and feeding my praise kink. I really appreciate all of you. I’m having so much fun writing every little thing I can remeber down in this sordid tale, and I hope you’re loving it too!

In the last part I had taken Sara out for a motorcycle ride, then took HER for one on the side of my bed. She’d shown me a softer submissive side she kept hidden from the public, and I took the opportunity to have my way with her (completely consensual of course) while her girlfriend Kaley was out of town.

After dropping Sara off I drove back to my house to clean up the mess we had made in my room. My sheets were still soaking wet from the geyser she made.

I’ll be honest. I buried my face in those sheets. The smell was sweet, like her pussy was still right in front of my face, it drove me nuts. I felt dirty, filthy even, taking deeps breaths into them trying to committ the smell to memory. I made my bed with a fresh set and carried the soiled ones to the laundry room. Sniffing them all the way there.

Fucking My Wife in Front of New Friends on our Honeymoon [FM]

Venice was amazing. Easily one of the highlights of the trip. It was so easy to get lost in the city, but we always seemed to find our way. There was an amazing sight around every corner.

The company only made Venice better. I was on my honeymoon with my wife. We were joined by three women that we had met in Verona. All three worked as stewardesses on the same private yacht. Instead of staying at the distant hostel, we’d pooled our resources and shared a hotel room. The women only had a few days left of vacation before they had to return and they were making the most of it. Anne and I were pretty tight with money, but the women, close to the end of their trip, were not similarly restrained and they picked up the tab quite a few times. We took a gondola ride, ate Gelato, went to a few museums and bought a lot of cheap wine.

Our hotel was very close to the Labia Palace and the women had dubbed our hotel the Vagina Hotel. The women had really bonded, especially after Anne and I had each masturbated in front of them. They had become a tight little sisterhood.

Fucking My Wife in Front of New Friends on our Honeymoon [FM]

Venice was amazing. Easily one of the highlights of the trip. It was so easy to get lost in the city, but we always seemed to find our way. There was an amazing sight around every corner.

The company only made Venice better. I was on my honeymoon with my wife. We were joined by three women that we had met in [Verona, Maesa, Maxine and Julie](https://old.reddit.com/user/LordUnderTheMountain/comments/sv138h/the_chronology_of_anne_and_i/). All three worked as stewardesses on the same private yacht. Instead of staying at the distant hostel, we’d pooled our resources and shared a hotel room. The women only had a few days left of vacation before they had to return and they were making the most of it. Anne and I were pretty tight with money, but the women, close to the end of their trip, were not similarly restrained and they picked up the tab quite a few times. We took a gondola ride, ate Gelato, went to a few museums and bought a lot of cheap wine.

Our hotel was very close to the Labia Palace and the women had dubbed our hotel the Vagina Hotel. The women had really bonded, especially after Anne and I had each [masturbated in front of them](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/sv1b6c/my_wife_masturbating_for_new_friends_on_our/). They had become a tight little sisterhood.

Johnny Edgerider vs The Big Bang [space, sci-fi, horror, war, non-con, non-human, breeding]

First, I’d like to thank the volunteer literotica editor, Neuroparenthetical, for the superb editorial service. I sent them an atrocious block of text and they helped me turn it into a story. It took a while for both of us and I really appreciate them and all other editors who do what they do for the love of reading.

May not be your thing if you prefer monsters to ask for consent before being monsters.

Enjoy! :)

Johnny Edgerider vs The Big Bang!
An Odyssey of Lust

Part One: Johnny Pulls a Real Witch

Johnny Edgerider was just like any small town man on Earth. Though he held big city plans on a back burner, he would not chase them. Johnny was the kind of guy who set aside his dreams to help the family farm; the kind of guy who would pull over to fix a stranger’s flat tire; the kind of guy who would attend church and help the Amish people raise barns. On top of that, Johnny had it all! He was good-looking, quick-witted, strong-willed, and had a body built like an ancient Greek warrior to hold it all together.

I (26F) was feeling bratty. Then I met a brat tamer. [BDSM] [Dom/sub]

Months ago, I was in the wedding of a close friend. It was 70s themed: the bridesmaids were in peasant dresses, the groom was in corduroy, and there were *so many* disco balls. I knew a handful of people there and managed to catch up with them during the reception. My date for the wedding was a friend who’s into the BDSM scene, though we weren’t in any sort of relationship. During the course of the reception, we danced to hits from the 70s and I did my best (poor) imitation of disco-ing in a peasant dress.

After we sent the happy couple off to catch a red-eye flight, 6 or 7 of us grabbed drinks from the hotel bar and settled down to visit. A few drinks in, I started fiddling with the neckline of my dress. It caught the attention of a friend named Mikhail. He’s introverted – always watching and analyzing but rarely contributing to the conversation unless he’s interested in the topic. And a big man – not heavy, per se, but bulky.