Teased and Taken at a Sexy Party [NC, female POV, MFMFMF+F, footwear, anal play] Act 1

My roommate Darla runs these lingerie and sex toy home parties as a side hustle. I imagine it’s similar to other product demo parties, a gaggle of wine drunk girlfriends passing dildos around, tasting flavoured lube, and giggling profusely. I’m sure it’s a good time.

So when she burst in the door this afternoon, in full panic, begging me to fill in because she’d double booked herself, I agreed.

“Scarlet, you’re the *best*. You don’t even have to brush up on the products. You’ll be paired with one of my co-hosts, Curtis. He’s great, you’ll love him. You just need to show up, model the outfits and accessories, and be your gorgeous self!”

As promised, Curtis was a delight. When he came to pick me up from our apartment, we laughed and chatted a bit before Darla waved us off with a string of thank you’s, and assured Curtis I would be the perfect replacement model. He cranked the music as we drove over to the boujie side of down, pumped for some good times. The party was being held at this **gorgeous mansion** for three rich couples hosting a *risqué* night in.

The Cruise, part Eleven [FF]

Emily slept in until just after 10. She had a shower after she woke, then dressed and tossed the $170 for Grates into her purse. When she opened her cabin door there was a package with all of her laundry that she had dropped off the day before, folded and washed. Emily took the clothes back into her room and tossed them onto her bed to put away later.

Grates took the money and put it in her desk drawer as usual. “Are you alright starting at 3 today? There is a passenger who has requested you to join her workout then, as well as accompany her to her cabin afterwards.”

Emily shrugged. “Sure, I can do that. Anything else?”

There wasn’t and Grates dismissed her. Emily was grateful both that it was Sam’s day to pleasure the woman and that she didn’t run into Sam in the corridor. Emily went and got some lunch then went back to the pool to do a bit of sunbathing before her gym date.

Fucked [M]y FWB on my rooftop after she told me she is seeing someone else.

Me and K were in an FWB affair for almost a year and we did a lot of stuff together… It was going smoothly because we both weren’t emotionally connected with each other it was just about the sex so we both were happy

In August last year she send me a message saying she’s coming over because she needs to talk. I told her i have my mom in the house so we have to talk on the roof if that’s ok

She agreed and she came and told me that she wants to “Breakup” this Arrangement Because went on a few dates with a guy from her library group and she likes him and wants to see if it gets any serious

I was a little sad because i was enjoying this and i said yeah ok if you don’t want to continue i can’t force you.. but before she was about to leave i asked her, have you thought of giving us a chance again

We had a long conversation about it and in the end decided that it’s not a good idea because we are two completely different people and she said she should leave now because she is late for her date and i told her should we do like a “movie style goodbye kiss”

my first gangbang [group]

My first gangbang was with one of my friends ex. They had recently broken up and she had wanted to get back at him by fucking all the guys he had worried about when they were dating. She was Hella hot without a doubt one of the top 3 hottest girls I’ve done stuff with. I agreed to do it because of how hot I thought she was. I arrived at her place and there was 6 other guys there already. We all got started shortly after I arrived since a few of the other guys she invited never showed up.
Once we got started she gave us all blowjobs to get use started then for a bit after it started some of us were pushing and shoving to enjoy any of her 3 holes. We didn’t wear any condoms so it felt amazing at all times even after her ass and pussy got layered in a few loads of cum.
It lasted for a whole hour and 20ish mins. A few round of a few from some of the guys and some pictures and clips to send to her ex aka my friend
After that 1st occurrence we became a little gangbang group for a while with her. Having one or two gangbangs a week. Some of us coming and leaving the group. Don’t know if it still going on since I moved away so I couldn’t join anymore and left the group chat since I didn’t want to sad hearing about them if they were still going on

Our First Gangbang [group]

My [43M] wife [42F] and I have been swingers for a while, but we’re generally pretty picky about who we swap with or ask to join us, mostly playing at parties or clubs. We really only play about four times a year, but we really like the spur of the moment, unplanned kinda fun. It’s part of our kink.

This particular time, we were at a resort and feeling a MMF threesome, so I went looking for a suitable gentleman to join us. Not having any luck, I went back to our room to regroup and have a drink and found my wife sitting in the couch talking to another guy. He’d showed up after I left, introduced himself, and she invited him in. He was a cool a dude and after a few drinks, decided to go for it. We laid her down, focused on her, took turns n her pussy and mouth, just having a good time for about an hour. Then we moved her to the swing and started all over again taking turns, when I noticed a guy who fit her type, standing outside our room just watching through the window. Mind you, our door was open so he could’ve tried to insert himself, but this guy clearly knew the rules and dynamics with single men. I asked my wife how she felt about one more and she said why not. Invited him in and he joined the rotation and this went on for a while. At one point I got to to see one of my favorite memories and that was my amazing wife spit roasted between the two of them while I took a break and sipped a bourbon.

[FM] Weekend Girls Trip to the Beach

**This just happened this past weekend**

This week starts Spring Break for most of our area. Some of my lady friends
and I decided that this year, we were going to kick-off our “Mom’s”
Spring Break at the beach. We rented a condo at a local resort and decided to
pamper ourselves!

We got to the condo on
Friday afternoon. We busted out the drinks immediately and headed down to the
water. The weather was perfect! The water was still too cold to get in though-
which was fine because all we cared about was getting tans and watching the
young hunks next to us playing volleyball.

Friday night, we got a little fancied up and headed down to the bar at the
resort. It was an outdoor tiki bar place. Super cute! By this point, we had all
been drinking most of the day and were pretty sloshed. But even though we
didn’t order them- the shots kept showing up! There was a group of guys down
the way that enjoyed watching our little group of drunken Mom’s.

Struggles of an Indian Stepmom – Part 1

Akash grew up in a regular family. But when he was in high school, his parents decided to file for divorce. His mother found a new partner and moved in with him, so Akash decided to stay with his father.

At the time, Akash didn’t know why his parents had separated. But soon enough, his father brought home his former secretary Sakshi and introduced her as his new wife. It didn’t take long for Akash to understand that his father had been having an extramarital affair at the office.

Akash didn’t forgive Sakshi for his parent’s divorce. But deep down, he knew why his father had made such a choice. Sakshi was nearly half the age of his father. She was a naive 28-year-old bimbo with no special skills other than a round bubble butt and voluptuous pair of tits.

His horny father was not getting enough sex at home, so he must have hired her to fulfill his needs. She lacked any qualifications for serving in a corporation. But whoever interviewed her was not paying attention to her resume. Sakshi in a tight-fitting shirt would have been an easy distraction for the interviewer.

Had a train ran on me while I was blindfolded and I still don’t know who used me [FM]

This has been an unfulfilled fantasy of mine for quite awhile, in fact I’ve talked about it before on reddit, and about a week ago, I finally had it happen and my mind hasn’t stopped racing since!

For those that have followed my stories and posts in the past, my husband and I for a time being were swingers and regularly swapped with a group of couples, but since the pandemic, the group kind of fell apart and I have been craving my slutty gangbang ways dearly the last few months. We’ve tried to be relatively safe and limit our contact with friends and family, so getting gangbanged was completely out of the question. However, I got quite a surprise a few days after Christmas.

Christmas itself was pretty low key. A few normal gift exchanges and I was already a happy wife. A few days later, my husband lets me know that he’s gonna fuck my brains out when he gets back from running his errands, sending me dirty messages all day, getting me hot and turned on. He tells me to get ready when he gets back because he’s been particularly horny and has a few kinky ideas he wants to try with me.

[FF] My friend wanted to make me cum as much as possible in one night — It was an incredible, exhausting night.

**(The Katie in this story is the same girl from my previous story which can be found — [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u1kz90/the_time_some_friends_and_i_f_group_got_drunk_at/) This story is somewhat of a continuation of that story. I’ll give a quick rundown so you can understand more about who she is.)**

Katie’s first same-sex experience was at her birthday party one year when us and some other people decided to play a game of truth or dare. During that game she had her first intimate contact with another girl. She messed around with myself and the other girl who was there, Jessie. (Read about all of that in my linked post above). After that party Katie and I continued to hook up with one another on a regular basis. This story is not the first hookup after that party, but maybe the 4th or 5th time.

*As always in my stories, dialogue may not be exact. It is written to the best of my memory, but I can’t remember every word that was spoken. I can, however, usually remember the general idea of what was being talked about at the time. I write my speaking parts based on that.*

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