Having a threesome with Kylie in front of her curious friend. [MFM]

This story happened in the end of fall, around the first snow of 2011. If you read my stories (a sequential list of which I will put in the comments), you will learn more about this crazy awesome setup I had for the first few years of college. My roommate Jay and I basically found this awesome girl, Kylie, who became extremely sexually involved with us. Not only did she take my virginity in a MFM threesome, we continued to have threesome and other group play all the time. Occasionally we engaged in group sex with some people outside of our trio/triad. The story I am about to tell goes slightly beyond a normal MFM threesome, in that we had a consensual spectator that briefly interacted with us sexually. This was Kylie’s extremely good college friend Liz. She was a tall, skinny (but fit) redhead, with quite pale skin and chestnut colored eyes. She was a pretty girl, but kind of reserved and on the quiet side. By the way, I am not going to describe much in terms of physical appearance of me, Kylie and Jay, as I have done that a lot in my previous stories (which I will link).

A popular Reddit couple came to my show and invited me to their room. Being a poor artist has its perks! [Group]

This took place a few months after my first hotwife [encounter](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iiqemt/i_turned_a_redditor_into_a_hotwife_mfm_and_you/) with u/fun_in_love. We’ve had nearly two more years’ worth since, but this is one of those standout (and hey, it’s on theme for the month).

When I mentioned my show to Aly and Sam over drinks one night, I didn’t expect them to get a room in town in order to see it and invite me over afterwards. Once they’d reserved it, however, the upcoming show was the last thing I was thinking about.

I got off work that Friday and messaged Aly. She had just gotten to the hotel. There were three hours before I had to be at the venue, so I headed over. We were to play it cool, as Sam wouldn’t be there for another hour. Over the clothes touching was fine. Kissing was fine. And we were the picture of well-behaved. At least until Sam was caught in traffic.

We had a beer and admired their room’s view. Chatted, kissed sporadically, chatted some more. Ran our hands up each other’s legs as we talked, teasing each other. When we thought Sam was on his way, we moved to the bed.

When a Good Girl goes Bad… [F19 & F21]

When a Good Girl goes bad…

Maci Johnston was always a good girl. A good, god fearing, churchgoing, innocent girl who lived a good, pure, innocent life. Her parents raised her her whole life to be this way of course. Maci lived in a quiet suburb with her family, whom she valued more than anything in an expansive mansion. Her father was a pastor at a megachurch and her mother was a housewife. Maci was sheltered, never knowing anything beyond her faith or culture. It was as if the rest of the world was a void to her and the only thing that existed was her faith and family. Maci lived the most sheltered existence possible, not knowing the harsh truths of the world brought upon those who didn’t live like her. Her faith was her little bubble to the earth, showing her only a rosy existence brought about thru faith. If that bubble were to break however, Maci would be crippled.

My new favorite sexting experience [F] 20

So I’ve gotten really into sexting recently. I’m naturally really horny and because of the pandemic I haven’t had sex in months. I’ve turned into a complete sexting whore and have fallen down the rabbit hole of extremely perverted roleplays. Lots of Incest (just roleplay fantasy not into any irl family), group sex, and bestiality (fine in fantasy not cool irl, I would absolutely never fuck an animal).

I was texting a guy and we were doing a roleplay. He was a dog kennel owner and I was a college girl who was working at his kennel during summer break. As most of you probably already guessed it involved him and a lot of dogs fucking me hard. We had been chatting for like an hour when he told me he had to leave soon. I was expecting that to be that. Well twenty minutes later he sends me a vid. I watch it and it’s a video of himself jacking off while he verbally continues the roleplay. He keeps calling me names and describing all the dirty shit we were roleplaying. I came so fucking hard lol.

I don’t send pics/vids/voicemails

The art of persuasion (fictional) [mf]

Final period of the day. The one Elias always dreaded the most. It wasn’t that it was a particularly troublesome group, but there was her. Addison Stewart.

Addison wasn’t a bad student. Quite the contrary. She excelled in everything she did. Every time he returned a paper with another A, that killer smile would stretch across her face making her blue eyes light up and just bring him to his knees. She was the exact type of girl that he fantasized about when he graced these halls as a student a mere eight years ago.

If he was honest with himself, he still fantasized about that type of girl.

He made it through the lesson on types of persuasion in writing without fumbling. It was a miracle. Addison sat in the front row wearing a short black skirt and every time she shifted in her desk he grew red around his ears. His eyes kept darting to her pale, perfect legs. He wished he’d wore looser pants, though…

The bell rang and the group of seniors quickly gathered their bags and books to make a quick exit. As the room cleared, he noticed her just hanging around. She was always one of the last to leave, but never the last student left. Except today.

Recently got back into contact with an old flame. Discovered we’d each burned hotter for the other than we knew at the time. We started talking about the time we came closest to getting together and started writing this story together. Alternate History pt 1

The party was full of raunchy humor, tight clothes, alcohol, and innuendo. A whole house full of friends between whom there were very few secrets. Most of us had seen each other at least partially naked before, and many of us had dated or hooked up with multiple other people in the room at some point. Some of those connections were “on the DL” but most were common knowledge. We were a pack of friends for whom the common twentysomething unwritten rule that you “can’t date your friend’s ex” had been thrown out a window years ago. No one besides our group of friends was cool enough to consider dating, clearly. So we’d just have to pass one another around. All of this to make clear that when one of the girls starts peeling some layers of clothing because the house is a sweatbox, it’s not a cause for scandal. And when she happens to start dancing in front of the guy she’s hanging out with that night, it’s only cause for a raised eyebrow and maybe an appreciative whoop from across the room. For everyone not lucky enough to be THAT GUY, anyway. For him, the whole world contracts into a point of spacetime that includes only the woman dancing for him.

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I’ve become the neighborhood slut [F] [28]

Hi guys! Nina here with another update.

As you may have read from my past posts, I recently moved into an apartment building in a rough part of town and immediately caught the attention of a group of guys who I’ve been told are up to no good. My friend who I’m sharing the apartment with told me the guys are known to cause trouble and have had issues with the police before. 

There were 4 guys in total, 2 of them were brothers, and they looked for every opportunity to hit on me. What was funny was that I loved the attention I got from them, so much so that I ended up giving them my number. I’ve been messaging them as part of a group chat and have constantly thought about getting railed by the group. This wouldn’t be my first gangbang; I’ve done it before in the past with another group of guys and loved it, which is why I was so eager to be part of another. 

Becoming the neighborhood slut [F][28]

Hi guys! My name is Nina and I’m 28 years old. I live in Canada and have a Lebanese background. Before I jump into my story, I’ll give you a quick recap of my situation. My husband once allowed me to sleep with his friends, which ballooned into an uncontrollable addiction for me. After talking things out, we discovered how much he enjoyed having me sleep around with his friends and we eventually came to an understanding in which he would allow it to continue. However, because we failed to establish proper boundaries and ground rules, issues between us started to bubble to the surface, resulting in him expressing his desire for a separation.

This led to me falling into a tough financial situation with nowhere to go and no savings or career to fall back on. I was left without choices, and acted on a recommendation from a friend who advised me to find a “sugar daddy”. And so, I ended up getting into the sugar lifestyle, where I made an arrangement to become a sugar baby. In terms of my living arrangement, I recently had to move into an apartment in the city that I would be sharing with one of my friends. The neighbourhood and the apartment building are in a lower income area of the city and naturally, crime rates are higher here.

[F]riends husbands part 2

Fast forward an hour or so and im quuuuite drunk now.
A car pulls in the driveway. I get up walk over still with my tits out.
He hands me the outfit this time i go in close though.

‘Are you going to give it me scott?’

Completely off put he steps back and hands me the outfit.

‘I know you want to touch them so do it already’

He steps forward and grabs them softly no eye contact from him.

I tilt my head back
‘Oh yess’
I put my hand on top of his and squeeze harder.
‘Oh yes thats better i like it rough’

I reach for his crouch and grop his package through his boardshorts. He is rock fuck hard and what feels like an average size but good thickness i need a closer look but he pulls away from me.

‘I shouldnt’ he says reluctantly.

‘Your cock is telling me otherwise, but i can stop if you really want me too?’

1…2…3…4 seconds pass no response. A girl like me takes thats a dont stop.

[FM] The time I (a repressed Indian girl) got fingered in public by a foreign stranger

I’ve been a lurker on this sub for some time and absolutely love all the stories here. This is probably one of my favourite experiences of mine so thought I’d share as well :) Hope you guys like it!

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When I was a student at university, I did a semester abroad in Berlin. Up until this point, I had only slept with two guys – one who was my ex-boyfriend and to whom I had lost my virginity, and second, a friend of mine during a drunken affair. I was surprised with the brazen and open sexuality I was seeing in Berlin. I had literally seen men dressed up in those leather leashes just roaming on the streets; a woman giving a man a blowjob behind a tree; and so much more. Now I’m from an Indian background where boys and sexuality is just not a topic that is addressed. My family is not conservative in any way – they know I drink, party, smoke, but somehow the topic of dating and especially sex is just completely ignored, meaning I had reached university a virgin until I lost it to my (secret) white boyfriend.