The one that got away – an unexpected sequel [MF]

**Sorry everyone – this is going to be long! The fun stuff is labeled at the bottom if you want to skip the rest.**

If you’re paranoid like me, you know that feeling you get when you hear a loud noise at night – especially if you’re home alone. That’s the feeling I got seeing his name pop up on the screen of my iPhone at 4am after getting off a marathon call with a close friend , except the usual terror accompanying the sudden rush of adrenaline was absent.aThe text came through at 12:50am, and it was Friday night. He was undoubtedly drunk – but why me? why now? Our only communication for years had been the annual “happy birthday” and occasional “congratulations” followed by 2-3 more mundane messages. We hadn’t seen each other or spoken consistently in 7 years, and we hadn’t seen each other regularly in 9. I squinted to be sure , unable to believe that my mind wasn’t playing a sick joke on me at this unpleasant hour of the morning. I opened the message, and the proof was right there in the blue and white iMessage text. “I thought of (our major) and it made me think of you. I miss you.” It was too late..too early..too far into a life that didn’t really include him to process that message at the moment. I didn’t reply and tried to go to bed, but sleep didn’t come easy that night despite how tired I truly was.

I made my boyfriend cum in front of his friends [MF]

Hi, everyone! I’ve been lurking here for a long time, and I’ve never posted because I’m not confident in my writing skills. Today is the day that changes and I’ll use a throwaway for peace of mind! I’m not ashamed to say I’ve got a fair amount of sexual experience, and I’m going to share some of those stories here. Some are a lot wilder than others, and I wanted to start relatively tame, so without further delay let’s get to it!

I dated the same guy most of the way through high school. We’ll call him Mark, for the sake of this story. Mark is a little bit over 6 feet tall, with these really piercing blue eyes, and his hair pretty much always kept in a buzz cut. When we were 19, I started reading a lot of smut online, and suggested we do a bit more exploration in the bedroom than we had done before. He was hesitant at first, especially once I confessed that I loved the idea of adding more people (both men and women) to the bedroom, but he kept an open mind and we spent a lot of late nights discussing and role playing the wild things we might do without friends. I suppose the events of this story are the culmination of those talks.

Part 2 – When I was 18, I used to love fucking my older cousin. [FM]

⚠️ Trigger warning – incest ⚠️

Part 1 – ([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/owqmf3/when_i_was_18_i_used_to_love_fucking_my_older/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/owqmf3/when_i_was_18_i_used_to_love_fucking_my_older/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3))

As I said on my last post I approached him again in March this year. I don’t have him as a friend on Facebook or anything but he has an account so I messaged him asking if he was well and asking when his dad’s birthday was – I told him I was trying to get better with birthday cards. This was obviously a ploy. I put at the end of the message, “I still think about you sometimes, not always appropriately” and a wink face.

It was a day or so before he replied (my message probably went into his other on messenger). He replied and put at the end, “It was crazy! Hard to believe it’s been about 9 years”. (This is irrelevant but I later worked out it was 9 years almost to the day that we did it the first time! March must be our time! Haha!) He hadn’t given me much back but he at least acknowledged it. I’m the sort of person who is all or nothing. So I replied saying, “Are you seeing anyone now? Well either way, I’d love to fuck you again so if you ever wanna have another sneaky shag, send me a message and I could drive over” and I sent him a topless photo where I’m on my knees. I wanted to show him that I have since had my nipples pierced. He opened it and didn’t reply straight away (I later found out that it’s because he had to wank straight away seeing my photo – love that!)

Harry Potter, the Wizard King – Ch 11 – Harry+Ginny+Hermione (MFF, Threesome, Big Dick, Licking, Dom/Sub, Blowjob, Deepthroat, Girls helping Girls, Facial)

Harry and Hermione moved in, wands at the ready. They had gotten cleaned up after having sex and then journeyed to the final spot on the map to investigate Dementor sightings in Enfield. They had surveyed much of the area, mainly ignoring this last venue. It was a space in between two of the old and abandoned warehouses. In his mind, Harry wished that they had come to the spot first instead of waiting till the end. Now they were both tired, and every now and then, he felt his wand’s tip dipping ever so slightly. Each time, when he blinked, it appeared that it had just been a trick of the light. At least that’s what he told himself. It was hardly a good idea going after Dementors at the best of times.

Neither of the two magic users voiced such concerns, though Hermione felt guilty about not keeping her libido in check. Like Harry, she was feeling a bit worn out. Harry’s length was the biggest she knew, and they had gotten very hot and heavy as they fucked on the corner of a street during the previous investigation. That said, she was confident in both of their skills; after all, she only had to close her eyes to remember the brilliant sight of Harry defending her, Sirius, and himself from the horde of Dementors during their third year.

My 2nd time performing at a live sex club [Group]

Several years ago I wrote about my experience being auctioned off for sex in a private sex club in Las Vegas (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bingx/getting_auctioned_off_for_sex_long_fmm/). It was a really intense and crazy sexual experience and helped me pay off a large part of my student loans from college. After that experience, I did not really think much about going back to do it again. I enjoyed it, but just felt like it was a once in a lifetime crazy experience that I would not be repeating.

Well, early last year my contact from the club got in touch with me. Apparently they had someone drop out of a show somewhat last minute and they were looking for someone to take her place. They were looking for repeat performers since they did not have enough time to vet a new girl from the start. Since it was somewhat last minute, they were going to pay more than the usual for it. As I mentioned in my last post, there are several different types of shows that are done at the club. Most are on a main stage in front of an audience of about 150-200 people. The show I did before was a private show for a single customer (who bid on me in an auction), involving me and 2 men having sex in front of him pretty much anyway he wanted. This time, the show they were looking to fill was on the main stage. It would involve me with 5 guys, being submissive to them, doing what they (and sometimes the audience) wanted me to do.

The snowstorm 3

I woke up that morning with my head still resting on Julia’s breasts.

I went to wash myself and then went to feed the animals. I played a bit with the cats, the pigs, the rabbits and the cows, went to check the reserves and then got something to eat for myself.

I had shown the others where most of the important stuff was, and found a group of people having in the living room.

I found myself bored with the conversation because most of what they were talking about was their school stuff. I realised that there was another crime in that school. They banned people from devaloping interests. You had to break the rules to have any books that were not school books, religious literature or liturgy. This and the clear rules of what could be done on the grounds cultivated a lack of identity outside of the faith, an inability to even function outside of it.

And they didn’t even teach any useful life skills, no cooking classes, nothing on household tasks, literally just bible study and the nessecary schooling to keep the school license.

[M]y girlfriend and her [F]riends have a strange rule

This is a story about the day that kick-started the most incredible experience of my life. Okay- rewind, you don’t know what I’m talking about yet. Let me describe myself, I’m Liam (M), 23 at the time, 6,4ft, I work out and I have a swimmer’s body. I have dark brown hair and I’m not going to tell you my dick is 8ft long but it’s above average length and pretty thick. I’ve been told I’m good looking and I’ve never had a lot of trouble finding hook-ups. This story has some build up and description so scroll down if you’re looking for the sexy parts.

Two years ago when I was in university I dated this girl, let’s call her Claire, who was part of one those “girl squads”. Claire is 22, 5,6ft and cute as hell, blonde hair, blue eyes, always tanned from being outside. She’s sporty and despite being pretty petite, she had these bouncy C cup tits that fit almost perfectly in my hands. Her ass was firm and toned and although she did a lot of squats it wasn’t big at all, which I prefer anyway. If you need a visual aid, [this](https://ibb.co/bQJSkrz) is pretty close [NSFW obviously].

[Group] Halloween last year

Hey everyone! This is a true story I have to tell, and it happened on Halloween last year, so it’s not super recent but still very fresh in my mind and I figured why not share it all with you, and get your reactions?

I’m part of a close group of friends, and we’ve all been very close since the very beginning of high school. We’re a lot older now, in our late 20s, but we still hang out pretty much every week, to this very day, even though our lives have all gone in quite different directions.

We were the nerdy group in high school, and have all been very successful as a result, and as such we’re none of us even remotely the type of people to do the kind of thing that I’m going to be detailing here. This is a story of very, very out of character, but as a result quite extraordinary, actions.

There are four guys in the friend group, and two girls. I’m one of the two girls, and my best friend, who I’ll refer to as A, is the other one. A and I are actually roommates, and live together in our own place.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter Ten [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter 10- Too Young to Die

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

Reilly was not happy with the current situation. She and two Agents had spent the last half an hour avoiding traps, gloryholes, pitfalls, and pools of goo in the narrow hallways of the *Midnite Vienna*. Reilly was feeling very lucky in a weird way. Almost every trap they had encountered, she had been able to avoid qt the last second. Eventually, they had run into two more agents just as lost as them. Reilly almost had a heart attack when she smacked into them while turning a corner.

Now the journey continued, but Reilly felt a little safe since she had a group. They weren’t talking,, and the tension was high, but at least they were together. Each member looked experienced, and she could feel they had a sizable amount of psychic power. One Agent was taller then all of them, almost 7 feet. She wore a flowing white sundress, and a white hat with a full brim. Her breasts were and her ass was full, and Reilly could tell that there was no underwear under that dress. She took the lead, and everyone felt safer following behind her.

Me, My Wife, and the Yoga Instructor Part 2 [MFF] [Long/Detailed]

Katie and I had incredible sex the night after our first experience with Jasmine, the yoga instructor. After she taught a private lesson in our room and seduced us, it was like the fire of lust and passion was burning brighter and hotter than ever. We laid in bed that evening, orgasm exhausted, and discussed how playing with another partner has brought us closer together. We slept hard and morning greeted us with the sound of the ocean and bright sunrays passing through the massive bay windows.

We ordered a light breakfast for room service; some juice and egg white omelets along with coffee. We enjoyed the breakfast and the view of the ocean before showering together and getting dressed for our next session with Jasmine. As I pulled on a tank top with my shorts, I heard a gentle knock at the door. As I walked through our suite, I didn’t really know what to expect when I opened the door.