My first creampie with my FWB in a public kitchen while abroad

Several years back, during my last year at uni I went on an abroad program to Italy. Pretty quickly into the the trip I started hooking up with the girl across the hall who was also part of my program. For reasons not really important we decided to just keep it between ourselves, and so fucking became a little adventure. Ofc we preferred our rooms when roommates weren’t around, but often resorted to the stairwells, service closets, and frequented the shared kitchen for our apartment floor. How we never got caught, I have no clue.

Though this is the story of one particular night. We all had decided to go into the city and bar hop, there was a festival going on so it was busy, the town was lively. After a while, half of our group got tired and decided to head back to our building, but the rest of us kept on and went to hit the clubs. We ended up at one playing just classic oldies and we all danced until it closed. I was the only guy at this point so I did the gentlemen’s duty of dancing with each girl, and was passed around throughout the night. My FWB didn’t mind, her and I played it very lowkey when in groups, and it seemed like she almost enjoyed watching me get handed from girl to girl. On the way back I knew she was dying for me to fuck her. Acting more drunk than she was, clinging to me, grabbing at my crotch when no one was looking.

My first time cumming in front of a woman [MFF]

I was a pretty late bloomer when it came to sex. All throughout high school was on on the shy side and didn’t really do much with girls. But once I got to college I started to open up pretty quickly. One night during my freshman year a group of us were hanging out in my dorm drinking and just fucking around like we did on most Friday nights.

Long story short, the conversation turned to sex and it became clear pretty quickly that one of the girls in the group was totally uniformed about everything relating to sex. She seemed particularly mystified by ejaculations, but clearly didn’t want to say too much. The night carried on and eventually a few people went to sleep and the rest went out to a club, leaving just me and two of the girls in the room.As they were getting ready to leave we had one more drink and one of them just asked point blank: “so it really just shoots out?” I was no expert in anything but my own gear, but I told her that yeah, pretty much it just shoots out. And then she asked if she could see it.

Voyeur Hiking Part 1 [GROUP]

It’s late October and my wife and I are spending time out at our house near the Smoky Mountains in eastern Tennessee. The Smokies in the fall is truly one of my favorite places on this planet. There’s always an amazing display of color mixed with the sounds and smells of leaves, evergreen trees and a cleanliness to the air you have to breath to understand. There is almost always a mountain stream or river close by that you can either see or hear whenever you’re on a hike. The constant smell of a campfire or a fireplace just adds to the magic for me in this piece of God’s country. The challenge is learning where to hike given how many people like to visit this area, especially in the fall. Having grown up around the mountains, I know a lot of the trails that are off the beaten path. One Monday afternoon, my wife and I decide to take a hike to a series of Cascades and waterfalls that are not on most of the visitor guides to the park. As avid lovers of the Smokies, we frequently are in the park and thus were used to running into a lot of different people from different states.

[FM] Cousins Retreat

Very true story – names have been changed. This happened about 4 years ago.

My cousins and I have always been good friends. As we all got older and our interests aligned (mostly drinking, eating and partying) we became even more of a tight nit group. We had rented a cottage for the week – unfortunately life got in the way so we were kind of staggered, all of us showing up and leaving at different times. By the end of the week it was just me, my wife Laura, my cousin Sean and his wife Eve. The 4 of us were the core of the group. We lived close by each other, we were similar in age and Sean and I always had a very strong relationship.

How our Halloween 2019 turned ‘my’ gloryhole fetish into ‘our’ gloryhole fetish [Group] [Long] Part II

This is a continuation of my [first post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qc4rf4/how_our_halloween_2019_turned_my_gloryhole_fetish/). I tried not to spare any details, but I know some folks hate long stories.

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She moved back to face the other side of the wall, and got into position to take on the Hispanic cock now sticking through the wall. I saw the older guy had taken the spot int the other booth now. He looked fairly clean, I would say some form of middle management job. Still, the type of guy to be at an adult bookstore at 1:30 in the morning, but by that token, so were we now. Megan grabbed the light brown, uncircumcised cock sticking through the wall with her hand and started to jack him off while teasing the head with her tongue and lips. I was surprised she was going to rub another guy’s cum into a guy’s shaft, but there’s a lot that surprised me about that night.

How our Halloween 2019 turned ‘my’ gloryhole fetish into ‘our’ gloryhole fetish [Group] [Long] Part I

The lead-in to this story happened back in May 2018. I will share another time if there is interest but thought some degree of background was necessary. My wife and I have been married for 13 years now, but at that time, was almost 10 years. Our sex life was pretty good, and we would both bring fantasies and fetishes up in the bedroom. Mostly just talk, but sometimes we would act out things, just the two of us, as couples do. I would bring up a recurring fantasy around gloryholes and fooling around with others anonymously. It had become a real fetish for me, and videos of gloryholes, especially amateurs, was my go-to masturbatory material. When I would bring it up, though, she would get off on it as well, so I figured I had a chance.

One night, we had gone out, and she had gotten pretty drunk (not over the top, just to be clear, but intoxicated enough that her overly flirty/slutty side was showing wildly). I took her to an adult bookstore that I knew of that had booths in it. We started with just us fooling around, but finally go her to suck someone else. It was absolutely amazing. Like I said, I can detail that another time if there is interest.

[FM] Sneaking in some holiday fun with my fwb

A couple of years ago, I was on a trip with several friends. We were staying in a multi-storey Airbnb in the middle of nowhere. It was pretty nice and cosy and we could be as rambunctious as we wanted without disturbing anyone, which was great because the group was bursting with energy and were staying up late every night even after spending the entire day out.

My then best friend and fwb, Gabriel, was also on the trip. Obviously, we had agreed that we’d try to get some during those few days. Our friends didn’t know about our situation and we planned to keep it that way, which meant we had to be sneaky.

After not being able to find any alone time for the first two days, we decided to convene in the downstairs bathroom that night, after the rest of the group had gone to sleep. However, when the time came, I was already utterly exhausted. Despite that, I was quite horny, so I waited until my roommate was fast asleep before slipping out of bed.

Blackmail in action – Julia’s Timebomb Chapter One.

Silas Webb was late for work, riding his bike quickly through Selwood St. to make the evening shift at the Talbot Inn. He barely noticed movement to his right; it looked like someone crouched down next to a parked car. *Probably a flat tire*, he thought to himself. He didn’t have the time to help, solicitous as he is, not this time.

However, had he also been his normal punctual self, or even a little less pressed with time, he’d have made a turn at Gay St. just in time to see the girl, momentarily hidden under that car, walking down the street in her birthday suit. As it was, he missed her. And now Julia was struggling to come back to her feet. It’s not that easy to do it with your hands handcuffed behind your back, on stiletto boots that also had cuffs linked by a thin chain.

She had spotted Silas in the nick of time. And int hat flash of a moment she also recognized him as the bartender at the Inn she was staying with Mz. Anna. Marvelous place, with one oft hose old fashioned beds with four poles around it, so useful for play. Mz. Anna, she would be waiting.

Confessions of a Mistress and Her Maids [Chapter 1] [M/F][Feminization]

[Vernon]

I confess that, as I watched the carriages from just beyond the hedge, I too was surprised by the well of emotions that stirred within me. I found myself standing there, empty eyed, staring as the long train of horse drawn buggies pulled out off the courtyard, filled with excited servants and their luggage. All of them tailed after the most elegant, ivory white, freight which led the procession.

Within, I imagined my parents; their eyes not glued back at home, at me, but their minds no doubt. One could almost chuckle as they pictured Mother biting her thin nails, anguished to leave me behind, while father, ever stoic, privately revealed her anxious maternal worries – which he found so very cute in his beloved. They were nothing more than empty anxieties after all. There wasn’t any real worry in leaving their 19 year old son behind after all. He was far more a man than boy any longer (as far as they knew).

Inside, I was ecstatic. Though, also, very anxious. And, just a tad bit sorry to my sister – who’s housewarming I’d chosen to neglect. Frankly, I was a lot of things.

[MF] How being the sober one led to my (M26) first casual hookup (F21)

Growing up I was extremely shy and was far too nervous to talk to girls. I had one girlfriend in my early 20s but after we broke up I didn’t really date very much and I didn’t have sex again for four years, until I was 26. The girlfriend wasn’t my first sexual experience but she was my first love and we had a very active sex life and became very good at what we were into. Following the end of that, however, I reverted to my natural introversion and social anxiety and thought this was it for life. That is, until this first casual encounter. After that it was like the floodgates opened, and I made up for a lot of lost time, and while I’d always had a very very high sex drive I’ve since then also developed my tastes, interests, and kinks. I’m in my early 30s now, male, and in Australia, and I’ve dated, had short flings, had ongoing friends-with-benefits, had fuck buddies (less friends than FWB I think), had one night stands, and had a small number of BDSM focussed relations. But this is the story of the first casual encounter and the one that really got my confidence up.