Vodka martini, whatever you’ve got handy, rocks, with a twist

“Can’t believe I didn’t have a chance to run home before you guys bombarded me to go out tonight…I’m stuck in dress clothes, shirt, tie, slacks, oxfords, the whole 9 yards and you jerks are casual,” I said to my buddies as we stepped on the elevator.

“Overdressed and overeager,” chimed in a winking gray-haired man as the elevator doors swung full open. The group broke out in laughter. I broke out in red face.

“God damnit, why am I so fucking loud?” I asked myself under breath as I found myself in the corner of the lift. Doors closing, slowly rolling up to the 9th floor.

I stepped off, bewildered at how beautiful this place was. Floor to ceiling 12 foot windows; clear views of the summer city night skyline glimmering like the star washed water I saw last year at the lake house; chrome adorned fabrications everywhere I looked; sexy souls searching for something crammed in every corner to vie for another. “This just might be okay,” I thought.

All I Want Is You [MF] [sensual] [romantic]

Back to front, lying together, our bodies in parallel. Two lines drawn together. My equal sign, my solution to life’s problems, my everything. I can feel you breathe, the heat from your body providing comfort and warmth, my eternal flame.

My lips kiss the tender, soft, curve of your neck, the lavender aroma still lingering on your skin. Fingertips slowly, lightly, outline the curve of your shoulder; my voice quietly breaking the silence as gentle tones lift from my throat; a soft, soothing, serenade…

*You say you want, diamonds on a ring of gold*

My fingertips continue their journey down your arm, gently brushing the crease of your elbow, cascading down your forearm, across your delicate wrist, to your hand. Lightly caressing the top of your hand as your fingers rise, invitingly, as my fingers lightly dance over yours slowly interlocking together for a brief moment, like puzzle pieces finding their perfect match.

*You say you want, your story to remain untold*

[MFM] The time I [M] helped a man [M] fuck his wife [F]

I have always been interested in the world of swinging and liberal sex. I have been in open relationships and have enjoyed my fair bit of group sex.

A bit of a background: I am a single Irish 30 year old living in Madrid, Spain. I am 185cm tall, blue eyed and fairly muscular. This story happened here in Madrid.

I recently signed up for a liberal sex app as I am not looking for a relationship and am looking to explore that side of my sexuality more. I didn’t expect much as single men on these types of apps are always the majority. However, soon after signing up I got a message from a couple..they wanted to meet me later than night.

I was cautious at first and chatted with them a little before believing that it may just happen! We arranged a time and a place and I started to get excited.

We met in a bar but I knew that there was a liberal club close-by and that if we liked each other at the bar we had a place to go to get steamy.

[MF] Visiting the Green Door for the first time

My last post made 100 upvote, so I feel inspired to share another story!

This story is from when I was 22 or 23 years old and fresh out of college. I’m lucky to still be alive because my curious nature should have killed the kitten years ago. This is the story of an old high school friend and I visiting the Green Door for the first time. Everything is true, except for the parts that aren’t.

Emily is tall at 5’9” and a former volleyball player in high school. With long blonde hair and thick thighs, she was traditionally pretty and turned heads everywhere that she went (think long haired and thicker Cameron Diaz). So, when she texted me and said that she would be back in Vegas in a few weeks, I was eager to meet to catch up. We texted off and on and coordinated logistics. She was only in town for a few days to visit family and then it was back off to Colorado.

Alycia Part 3b – Slut in the Shower [FM]

I woke up to the feeling of Alycia’s head on my chest as she gently dragged her nails across the skin of my neck. She looked up at me as she felt me stir, her face was a complete mess, hair stuck to her forehead, eye makeup smeared, and her right eye appeared to be glued shut.  We both burst out laughing simultaneously at her current state.

“You look like you got gang-banged!” I said jokingly.

Alycia laughed “I feel like I got gang-banged! That was fucking amazing, but I think you need to help me to the shower, I can hardly see right now babe.”

We pryed outselvees off the mattress and headed towards the bathroom. I gave her a little smack on the ass as she walked reminding her that I was to be addressed as “Sir”, she just looked back over her shoulder while biting her lip.  In the shower I stood towards the back and let Alycia step into the water, she immediately turned her back towards the stream and tilted her head back wetting her hair while letting some water moisten the dried cum on her face so that she could whipe it off.

[MF] Descent Into Depravity Part 4: Allie Fully Offers Her Body to Me and Loses Her Anal Virginity

This is where the my relationship to Allie began to turn sour, but it also REALLY amplified our sexual tension. 

Reminder: The following stories are editorialized for the sake of good smut, but effectively true as best as I can remember them. They occur over the course of the 5-year on-and-off again relationship to a girl from my late high-school and college years (all stories are of us at 18+). Catch up in the links below. 

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t6jtxr/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_1_my_girlfriend/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t6jtxr/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_1_my_girlfriend/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t9je5b/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_2_allie_discovers/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t9je5b/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_2_allie_discovers/)

Part 3: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/te1s45/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_3_allie_loses_all/] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/te1s45/mf_descent_into_depravity_part_3_allie_loses_all/) 

College life as a couple not what we had expected, and it was slowly taking its toll on our relationship. We were hanging out less, fighting more, and drifting apart. But what hadn’t faded was our hunger for each other carnally. I was of course physically attracted to her still, but moreover I was intoxicated by our sexual energy. While our friends reveled in cliche college one night stands, we didn’t have to work hard to get what we wanted. But our monogamy was taking its toll. We often got stuck in a vicious cycle of fighting and making up and fucking, forgetting what had pulled us apart even though the emotional scars were worn on our sleeves.

[F] That Time in College…

This was about 10 years ago in college, about 6 months before I met my now husband. This will be considered pretty tame compared to some of the things I read on here, but here goes.

This was towards the end of the year so I had had a few sexual encounters while at college, but mostly oral, hand stuff, and sex with a few guys who came within minutes of entering me (one about 2 pumps 😂). I was pretty unsatisfied overall with my college sex life up until this point. I was a freshman in a group of friends that were freshman and sophomores. Some of my older friends heard about a party at “The Soccer house” which was an old frat house, turned into housing for the soccer team. We weren’t invited, but we were 4 girls and 1 guy so we knew we’d get in 😉.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 09 [Apocalypse, romance, horror, loving wife, sneaky sex, brothel]

Last time on Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel continues to secretly bask in the heat of Kelsey’s scorn. Tom plays into his wife’s twisted desires and pulls Kelsey into a secret place to finally have a taste of that sweet pussy.

Meanwhile, Bruce crosses paths with Cameron’s team after spending a few days spying on New Washington. Having to flee in a hurry, Bruce mistakenly left behind evidence of his presence.

How will the group handle the signs of being stalked? Who will get satisfaction and who will be left wanting? Find out now!

Chapter 9: The Haze of Candle Smoke Nights

Tom squatted down on his haunches and rubbed his mouth as if he was deeply troubled. When dawn was starting to break and the sky turned grey, Tom had decided to check out the weird sound he heard about an hour ago. It sounded like an agitated infected fell over and then went completely silent. That was very unusual and when he could see enough details to feel safe, he came over to investigate. What he found was indeed suspicious and very concerning. Tom gathered up the items, took a slow sweeping look around and quickly made his way back to camp. He stuffed the evil items into his backpack so the others would not see them. He would have to talk to Cameron about it in private.

Our time at a sex club [Group]

My partner[f] and I[m] had been talking about going to a sex club for a long time now. We went online to check out what our options where in a reasonable short distance. To our surprise the best option we could find was within a 45 minute drive. It was a couples club where you could only go if you had a partner with you, this was definitely what we were looking for since my partner is bi-sexual and I love seeing her playing with other girls and having a bunch of old guys jerking off while watching us was not what either one of us wanted.

We booked a date for “club 20-40” meaning that only people between those ages were allowed admission, and a small flutter of excitement started building up.

The date came and we dressed up to fit the occasion. Her in a see through body with a short black skirt and me in black costume pants and a gray shirt. The drive there was nervous and we had no idea what to expect of the night. On the way there we were almost close to turning back because of our nerves but decided to go through with it anyway. We parked our car a block from the address and walked to the club, curiously wondering if the people living close to it knows what happens in there behind closed doors.

[F] 23. My FWB is a dick, but I put up with him because the sex is actually AMAZING

This ended up becoming a huge wall of text that’s mostly just a stream of consciousness, but hopefully its still an enjoyable read. Definitely felt good to write it down, so I think mission accomplished.

I first met him when we were in the same class and introduced through some mutual friends. Literally started hitting on me minutes after hello, in front of the same mutual friends. I had a boyfriend at the time so I shut him down quickly, but I can’t say I wasn’t interested. Even though he’s a dick, it’s hard not to like him—he’s charming, easy to talk to and incredibly attractive. Perfect example of the tall, dark & handsome dream guy.

He’s fun, but it’s always been pretty clear that his only interest in women is fucking them. Pretty sure he’s tried to hook up with every girl in our friend group at some point. Normally I would have never even given someone like him a chance, but my longtime boyfriend and I broke up a few months ago and I wasn’t acting like myself. I was honestly being a bit self-destructive and was just looking for a rebound, it didn’t matter who it was. I knew he was a sure thing, plus, he was/is hot so it just kind of made sense at the time. Our friend group went out to a bar one night and he was touchy & flirty with me as per usual, but this time I encouraged it. I got very drunk and ended up going home with him after some trashy kissing & heavy petting at the bar.