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[M]y Friends Wife

[M]y Friends Wife

I had a friend named W that I worked with for years and we would regularly hangout after work and drink. Usually at a bar the back to his place after. We both worked night shifts so we would party late into the night. This usually would be a boring story that wouldn’t differ from partying with any of my other friends except W had a smoking hot wife named S.

W was a small guy skinny guy, nice enough, pretty cool and we got along well. His wife S was an incredible bomb shell with golden curly blonde hair and eyes to die for. Shes even shorter than her husband and has a firm ass and perky c cup breasts carried by a slim figure. They married early around the age of 18 and neither had much experience dating or flirting with other people which is where the situation with myself arises. The three of us would go out a few nights a week, sometimes with other friends and sometimes not. S would typically be the only female of the group. Read more »

(M19) Technically prostitution. [FM]

At the time of this story, I was 19. I no longer am. Regardless, I hope you enjoy.

When I was nearing the dusk of my teens, I moved away from all of my friends due to my family losing their jobs. Primarily, this meant that I spent a lot more time on MySpace. Secondarily, it meant I had the chance to reinvent myself. I squandered the latter, but the former was certainly useful in this story.

New friends are always on the horizon for those with the time, energy, and inclination to seek them. Being uprooted meant I had the time, while being a desperately lonely teen provided me with the energy and inclination. I ended up making a small group of friends and was invited to a get-together with some of them.

I’d like to regale you with an attire that would seem flattering, bold, or at least unique. The truth is that I dress in as unassuming a fashion as I can, and did so at that age as well. Neutral colours, blue jeans, dark sneakers, and a dark but well-worn hoodie, all without ornamentation or labeling as often as possible. I was bland enough not to warrant a second glance, and had it not been for a six foot, broad frame, I wouldn’t have garnered a first. Read more »

[MF] The time I fucked my hot cousin

Names and a couple details changed for obvious reasons, but here’s the story of how I fucked my cousin. Skip to the —————- if you want to get straight to the sex.

Angela and I are first cousins. My mom and her dad are brother and sister. The two of us are only a year and change apart from each other, with me being the older of the two. I was 27 and she was nearing her 26th birthday at the time of this story.

So here’s some quick background on us and our relationship. I grew up in a really close knit family with a bunch of cousins all within a few years of each other. We were always together on holidays and most weekends, and everyone was really more like brothers/sisters than cousins. Angela and her brother and sister lived a little further away from the rest of us, so we weren’t as close as I was with most of my other cousins, but we still saw each other at least twice a month throughout our childhood. Angela was the youngest of our group of 10 or so cousins, so she was always vying for the spotlight. Definitely outspoken and a little wild. She was really into gymnastics growing up, competing and winning at the state level multiple times. Because she was always acting out to get attention, she tended to get on my nerves. I didn’t dislike her or anything, but she just wasn’t exactly my favorite to hang out with. As we got older, her family didn’t come around to family gatherings as frequently, and we started to see them only a handful of times per year. Read more »

Blowjobs from my older coworker [MF]

When I was 18 I had a summer job at a relatively major hotel chain. Basically I was a janitor, a male version of a maid. The only difference was the maids cleaned rooms but I was responsible for cleaning halls, lobbies, etc. as well as restocking linen closets and things like that. So sometimes it would just be me and a maid in the closets.

I was only 18 but had already petty much grown into my body and was about my current size (6’5, 210, and extremely hung). The maids were mostly all in their late 20s through about 50, and most of them were immigrants from Latin America or Eastern Europe. We got along well, and joked around a lot and there was plenty if lighthearted flirting. On a typical shift I’d be working with about 6 maids as a kind of team dealing with one section of the hotel. Read more »

[MF] roommates turned FWB a month before I moved out (M25/F25)

So this is the second time I’ve had a M/F roommate arrangement end with us sleeping together. First time ended very badly so I don’t recommend it but this time it didn’t cause any issues in the friendship, probably because I left after it happened.

Barely anybody knows about this so I find it fun writing the story out as a confession and reminiscing on here.

*if you don’t care for the background/buildup just scroll to “PART 6 – THE FUN PART”*

BACKGROUND
My recently former roomie (who we’ll call Sara) and I met in a Uni group project in 1st year. The group got along super well and eventually started hanging outside of school, turning into some close friendships, many lasting to this day.

Sara and I weren’t particularly close to each other in that group but I always found her chill and very attractive. She’s mixed asian, with a really pretty face and is decently athletic. However, she’s always given off innocent type vibes and one friend said she even told him she was still a virgin when we all met in 1st year. After that she had a boyfriend for a couple years so I guessed she really only had a couple partners, if that. Read more »

[MFF] How helping two coeds started off the best semester of my life (Part 4)

Reupload because the Auto-Mod disliked my last version. As always, this story can be read on its own, but I recommend checking out the earlier entries in this series [part one ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/md11pu/mff_how_helping_two_coeds_started_off_the_best/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) [part two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mdz76m/mff_how_helping_two_coeds_started_the_best/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) [Part three](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/meoowh/mff_how_helping_two_coeds_started_off_the_best/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

You‘d expect that after the events that unfolded the day before I would be right back with the girls the next morning. But no. Somehow, things happened and I was busy, then it started raining and didn’t stop for a few days so our tour of the city didn‘t happen. The only contact I had was with Michele, who told me she was clean and was on birth control, so no danger of an oopsie child. Back in the day I got tested once every quarter (thanks to my health insurance), so I told her I was clean as well. And that was that. Read more »

[Group] My wife and I had sex in a tent while my sister and her husband were having sex in the same tent

This happened in July. All of us went on a five-day camping trip. We were all sharing one of those bigger tents with an air mattress in it [like this one](https://i.imgur.com/09pcN3j.jpg). We had never done anything sexual in the presence of each other before this happened.

None of us are really into drinking, but all four of us enjoy smoking quite a bit of weed, so we were doing that throughout the whole camping trip. On the second night, we all stayed up late sitting around the fire as we passed the bong around and just talked and looked at the stars. We all retreated to the tent once it got to about 3:00 a.m. After about 10 minutes, my wife and I noticed that they were kissing, and the intensity of their making out increased to the point where I could sense that something was going to happen. My wife quietly giggled and whispered in my ear, “Oh shit, I think they’re actually gonna do it.” Read more »

I 19[F] fucked a guy 20[M] I barely knew right next to my best friends

Last summer I went on my annual camping trip with a big group of friends. We’ve all left school now so we don’t see each other as often, and it’s always nice to catch up and relax, as well as having a ton of laughs together. We often go on pretty big hikes too, so maybe not your typical teenagers.

This year I’d met a boy the same week we were going on the trip, and on a whim invited him along. My friends were pretty shocked that I’d asked someone I barely knew but I knew what I had in mind.

He came along for the second night and shared a little tent with me. If you know anything about tents you know that they offer no sound protection in the slightest! We both got pretty drunk that night and passed out, but he woke me up early in the morning with head and my god was it good. I struggled to stay quiet, not wanting to wake any of my friends as he ate my pussy. We spent another busy day hiking and by the time it was the next evening we were both super horny and frustrated. Read more »

Undressing and making out with her [F]or the first time in a crowded hot tub [Group], slowly building to sensual [MF] outer course.

We were both tall and slim with a dusting of freckles, her skin slightly olive, mine slightly tan. Heather had rich tresses like ebony and I, dirty blonde locks. She had lips somehow full yet thin, and inscrutable, long, languid, half lidded eyes like a cat.

We had been on a date, but hadn’t started to date, when she invited me to a raver house party. There were introductions, libations, intimations. I met Dave, an older old friend of hers who thought I should get out of my shell. Ashley, the hostess, came by to say hello to her and to introduce herself to me. She asked if I knew how fortunate I was to be in attendance in the company of someone so lovely and modelesque. I assured Ash I was, and was favored with a warm, full body bear hug, and a stage-whispered review to Heather: “He smells nice…”

Unzipping an animal onesie to reveal how much she wasn’t wearing beneath, Ashley invited us to join her in the hot tub if we wished, And we did. Read more »

Be[F]ore the on call roo[M]

When I was in university, I became friends with a woman in medical school. She was in my broad circle, which is to say that we ran into each other at parties a few times a month. One of them got a bit wild; we were in the countryside, and the night had an air of surreality to it. We had been flirting, which in itself was a departure for us; we had only ever been friends, in part because she had men in the group constantly chasing after her and I had no interest in petty squabbles unless she was interested. It transpires that she was– flirting turned to her hand brushing over my cock, which turned to my hand cupping her ass, which turned to her spreading her legs and trying to contain her moans as I slid my fingers inside of her under a coat as we were driven back to the house we would be sleeping in. Read more »