My girlfriend is teaching my son about sex [MFM]…

My son (19) has been eying my girlfriend (41) for basically his entire life.

It used to be a big joke when he was very young. He (Jake) met her (Courtney) when he was four, she was twenty-six, and I was a somewhat scandalous thirty-five seriously dating someone nine years younger just two years after my divorce. He took to Courtney instantly even if my ex-wife (Jake’s mother) did not. Jake’s always been a sweet, affable kid and Courtney – who has no biological children of her own – adored him at once. All the stereotypical jokes in the world have been made about him “stealing her” from me due, perhaps in part, to the age discrepancy or perhaps just because they get along so damn well.

Having partial custody of Jake, Courtney and I got him on weekends and we had a lot of fun growing up taking trips, playing in the park, encouraging him to pursue his interests (and oftentimes learning them along with him), and so on. She’d help him with his homework once it started to stump me (I’ve always been weak at math), she’d play video and then PC games with him later into the night than I could bear to with my rigid work schedule versus her self-paced job, and in general she was like a second mom to him. In fact, Jake sometimes slipped up an called her “mom,” which always brought a huge smile to her face.

Humiliated By My Bully And His Friends

Let me start by telling you a bit about myself. I’m an eighteen-year-old high school senior that’s always had a slight bratty edge. Admittedly, I can be a little toxic, but I find it so fun to get under guys skin and prod them until they lash out on me. Sadly, most guys my age can’t deal with that. They have no idea how to handle me. It’s actually really fucking annoying. But anyway…

I have short, thick, curly, sable hair that hangs down to my lightly bronzed shoulders; perfect for grabbing when I act out. My eyes are a sparkling blend of blue and gray. I have a small mouth. Light pink lips. Straight, slightly sharp teeth. And a playful, little tongue that I love to flaunt, especially in selfies. My voice is frisky, spirited, soft, sultry; the kind of voice that implies I want to be fucked… hard! Of course, I would never say that. But perhaps my most prominent physical feature is my pair of massive, round tits. Seriously, they are so big. No matter what I wear, my breasts look like they are ready to burst through my clothing at any moment. They are extremely distracting, constantly drawing the attention of teachers, parents, students, and faculty. I kinda love the attention, but it can get annoying. Especially because, there’s this one guy in my class who always teases me about them.

Our Anniversary [MF] [anal] [very rough] [non-fiction]

My wife and I met online on a kink website that no longer exists. I don’t think either of us were looking for more than some good, fetish-filled, no hassle sex at the time. That was the extent of our relationship for the first few months and it was amazing. What was even better was that we got to know each other and realised that we enjoyed doing things together outside the bedroom too.

Starting a relationship this way has a number of advantages. For example, when you know someone’s deepest darkest fantasies before you even meet in person then communicating thoughts and feelings comes pretty easily. Another bonus has been that sex has always remained a key part of our relationship, even more than 10 years and two kids later.

We don’t have the free time to have long sessions of filth and depravity like we used to but we make it work, even when tired and having to keep quiet – we’ve actually become very good at cumming with minimal noise!

[F] 24 African Dick Sucking Story

So my bf started dating me when I was 19.
He started out jealous of me being openly into other guys, but me loving porn and also being into girls may have helped change or at least release his inhibitions. As we would have more hardcore sex (porn in the background, him trying anal on me or me blowing him very hard for literally hours, etc haha) he grew more kinky and so did I.

Anyway, I traveled to Africa during my junior year in undergrad. My bf is a very sexy person who takes care (mostly) of himself. But him being older and getting really kinky sort of turned me.

How did my fantasies for submission and cock start? Part 1

So, a little about me. I have always thought about myself as the average married guy. With a job, wife, kid, pets, etc. I’m 6’0, brown hair and eyes. Not fat, more on the thick side at 225. A few have said the tall dark and handsome look.

I have always been very open minded about sex and all people. But I have never thought of myself as being submissive or bi. I have always been The Alpha in my everyday life and relationships and have always been with girls. And love them and always will. But I have added to my thoughts and fantasies.

I can say now I’m 100% bi curious and sub craving. I would like to tell you the true story of how I got to this point. It starts off with my first time feeling submissive.

An ex-play friend calls me up one day and asked me. You remember Sandy and Jeff, right?

Sandy is my ex’s best friend and Jeff is her hubby. I said ya I remember them.

My ex tells me that Sandy may call you for some help. I ask what she needs my help with?

A friend confessed he masturbated while fantasising about me. So – just once – I made him cum (28f) [FM]

Masturbation. We all do it. And why shouldn’t we – it’s wonderful. Not *quite* as magnificent as sex (or, at the very least, it shouldn’t be. There are times when it’s a better choice, but that’s a whole other discussion for another time), but it’s as entertaining and satisfying a way of filling your time as any other. Frankly nature took something of a risk when granting us the ability to generate our own orgasms. I sometimes wonder how we ever summon the willpower to leave the house to achieve anything else.

But aside the obvious advantages of self-stimulation, one of the most wonderful things about self-loving is that it can be deeply personal. You can sit back and be entertained and aroused by whatever imagery, pornography or other means of external stimuli you care to mention, and they all absolutely have their place. But, for me, the very best times are when you simply allow your imagination to conjure up whatever filthy thoughts your conscious – or indeed subconscious – mind can fathom, and go with the flow.

I (19f) needed to get permission from my friend (18f) before I could have sex with a man (41m) [MF]

Here are a few links to the story so far:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lesnw1/a_girl_18f_i_19f_met_a_few_weeks_ago_seduced_me/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lesnw1/a_girl_18f_i_19f_met_a_few_weeks_ago_seduced_me/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lmtdht/ff_i_19f_licked_my_friends_18f_ass_in_an_hourly/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lmtdht/ff_i_19f_licked_my_friends_18f_ass_in_an_hourly/)

Before I write anything else, I want to say this:

I’ve set the age range for men I’m looking for on Tinder to 30-45. I want to meet men that age. So don’t worry guys, when you’re that age some girls my age want to fuck you.

I matched with this older guy on Tinder, and he seemed to be the type of guy I usually go for. We sent some messages, and he didn’t immediately try to fuck me, which I like. I tend to unmatch the guys who do that. It’s less frequent with men who are in the older age range because I suppose they understand that we both swiped right for a reason.

I decided I wanted to meet him. I asked the girl I’m having sex with if it was okay, since she wanted to know before I had any new sexual partners. It makes sense, I guess.

On New Years, I had my dick sucked by my four closest female friends at the same time, and I STILL want to chat about it

So, let me start off by saying that my New Years Eve was nothing I could ever have anticipated. It was beyond imagination. I’m here telling this story simply because I cannot contain myself about it for even a moment, even months later, and I basically *need* to chat to someone about it who will freak out with me because, well, you’ll see…

I’m an incredibly shy, nerdy guy, and I’m not the most social or outgoing person you’ve ever met. I still live at home with my parents, and spend most of my days indoors playing video games. For a lot of my life, I did not have a close group of friends.

Shortly after high school, I did make some friends though. They were a very close group of friends of guys and girls, who had been friends all throughout their high school years, and I was very much a new addition, which made me very self-conscious, but they felt sorry for me not having any friends, and were kind enough to fully integrate me into their group.

Playful revenge (FM)

A scenario from a pre-COVID world:

Joe had recently moved to a leafy countryside English village from London and was enjoying having more space, even a garden, as well as a bit more time to enjoy it after giving up the 60+ hour per week job he had in the city.

He was still able to work for the IT/web design business he had been at for so many years, just now, remotely, which suited him a lot better – less hours, no commuting and able to enjoy the countryside.

Joe had a few friends who had moved to the countryside and recommended it so he felt confident it was the right thing to do as a guy in his mid 30s looking to reduce stress and lead a better, healthier lifestyle.

Initially it felt a little bit strange but Joe’s friends recommended embracing the new environment and getting involved with the community – visit the local pubs and restaurants, support local business, join the local cycling & running group and join the village Facebook group, even try and set up a side hustle, consulting for local businesses etc.

Joe did all of these things.