Tag: Group

[MF] The Final Hookup

Over 9 years ago on Halloween weekend was the last time I hooked up or fucked someone other than my now wife. I didn’t know this would be the last time, but I did go all out.

My friends and I went out for an all day Halloween bar crawl. As the day turned into night, people in my group started dropping like flies. Me and of my buddies were determined to stick it out until the bars closed. I started to lose him though when he started to talk to some girl. That’s when I noticed this girl’s sexy friend dressed as slutty Minnie Mouse. She was roughly 5 foot tall, thick with a big ass which was looking amazing in her leather pants, and a polka dot tube top that showed off her soft but flat stomach and massive tits. Her dark hair and tan skin made her red lipstick and green eyes pop. I decided to take a shot and go talk to her and play wingman. Turns out she had just moved down south from New York and was full blown Italian. She had only been in our city for a week so everything was new to her. We start talking some more and she tells me her name is Gina. Read more »

My journey to becoming a sugar baby [F] [28]

Hi guys,

My name is Nina. I’m 28 years old and Canadian-Lebanese and this is the story of how I became a sugar baby.

Those of you who have read my past works already know my history but for those who are new, here is a quick recap. I was brought up in a conservative middle-eastern household. My husband was the first man I ever dated and had sex with and we got married about 2 years ago. During our marriage, we would often hang out with his friends, a group of 6 guys including him, with me as the only girl. One day, my husband arranged for two of his best friends to have sex with me, a situation I very much enjoyed. Eventually, I found myself sleeping with the whole team, often doing them all together. My husband got turned on by the idea of me being a slut for his friends. Unfortunately, we failed to establish boundaries and ground rules on how far I could take this. Read more »

When at last a real man fucked me in high school [FM]

In this story there is cheat, so, if you don’t like that topic, please go read something else, don’t judge me that I’m not asking for advice or opinion.

Well I’ve always been a bit of a butterface. My ass is amazing and I make sure to keep it round and firm, so currently those complexes about my face that I don’t quite like are out of date, no man really cares that my face is not “very aesthetic”

But when I was younger and didn’t have this piece of ass, my face made me feel VERY insecure. I was in the cultural drama class in high school, I had a lot of friends and everything was perfect… Except I was crazy about a guy there, he was fucking hot, tall, very handsome, he had a bit of muscles and he was the best actor of us all, and a few years older. Instant crush.

As I already said, my body had not developed yet, nor was I fat, I was simply a somewhat ugly and very thin girl. So, of course, this guy was not paying attention to me in the least. The worst thing is that I was quite flirtatious with him and he even got upset and we had had some awkward moments, for example I hugged him once and he withdrew in a rather awkward and unsubtle way, IN FRONT OF OTHERS. Read more »

Getting-over-her-sex [MF] leads to college group sex [FMF] Part 3

[Link to Part 1 of this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k2hizu/gettingoverhersex_mf_leads_to_college_group_sex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

“Back off, I had her neck first” Elise’s voice on the other side of Jane growled at me.

It was dark, but I could feel Elise grinning at my dumbfounded face when I realized I wasn’t the only sexual dom in this king size bed. I felt Elise turn to Jane in the dark and listened as the low moaning from Jane’s lips were engulfed with Elise’s tongue as they started gently kissing. I think Jane and I both forgot I was inside her until she started shimmying her way to the end of my length as Elise drew her close to her body.

I loved playing tug of war in elementary school gym class but I never thought I’d be playing in college using a cute 5’0 blonde girl as the rope for control of a very sexual situation.

I quickly scooted up to sandwich Janes body between Elise and mine, and again filled Jane with every inch I had. She broke her lip lock with Elise for a split second to give a murmur of pleasure and one high-pitched “oh fuuuu-“. I reached around her and started lightly pinching her nipples when I felt a mouth on my fingers. Read more »

[Group] The First Time I Tried Free Use: Part 2 of 3 – The Executives

It was about 40 minutes before anyone else came out of the club and into the parking lot. This time, it was a group of three older guys, maybe in their 50’s, wearing business suits. They were intoxicated, but composed, and were talking seriously and didn’t notice me until they were almost right in front of me. One of them was quite tall, another had salt and pepper hair, and the third guy had a mustache.

“Hello ma’am,” said one of them in a southern accent, “what’s a little young thing like you doing out here so late at night?” They clearly hadn’t read the sign, so I glanced down at it.

“Look here, John,” said the tallest of the three to the guy with the mustache, “It says ‘For Free Use.” He looked at me, “What does that mean?”

“It means that I’m free, and you can use me however you want.” I said, matter of factly.

“Do you work here?” John asked

“Nope.” I said, getting out a cigarette and lighting it.

“How old are you?” he asked.

“I’m 21.” I replied while taking a puff. Read more »

My first/only time experimenting in highschool [MMF] Final!

Again, so happy that all of you are enjoying my experiences and glad I can provide at least another part in this story! This is the third part, but probably don’t have to read them to enjoy this one. As always I’ve got pics of me on my profile if you’re into that and feel free to message me for whatever.

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I spent the rest of that day in essentially a vegetative state only eating , drinking, and trying to recover from the morning. Lauren’s replying was on and off so I really didn’t know if she was going to actually come through for the second half of the weekend. Will on the other hand must have been glued to his phone and he was firing back replies, and the odd dick pic believe it or not (still got those as well somewhere?)

By the time I went to sleep the current plan was pretty similar. Will was going to come over the next day for homework and games… And Lauren would meet us at mine sometime after that. I actually sent her my address this time so it seemed a little more likely. On top of that we were now in a group snapchat and sending pictures of all of us touching ourselves until the early morning, I really wish snap had video call then. Read more »

Holly’s Tales…Part 1

Hope you enjoy, it gets drawn out a little. Going to add these in states if there’s enough interest. My first attempt and I’ve been allowed to post it here, so here goes…

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Holly’s Tales

I’m sitting in a large, black wooden chair in his office, my hospital gown exposing my bare skin to the cold wood every time I try to get comfortable. My therapist looks at me. I can’t stand him. I know what he wants to happen here, today. He’s’ been asking me for months. What he wants to hear so he can go home and jack off to his notes in the bathroom alone because his sex life dried up years ago. A virtual Sahara in the bedroom I’m sure. I could fill his head with more than he bargained for. I don’t want to. I want to lie and make up something, but I haven’t been allowed to lie in over five years. Honestly I’m not sure if I know how anymore. Yet, the courts ordered this circus and if I ever want out, he’s going to have to get what he wants. Read more »

Accidentally ran into someone [F]I knew while being a nude art [m]odel

A few years ago, I started getting into shape and becoming more proud and less shy with my body. One of the things I promised I would do once I reached a certain weight was to be a model for a local art class. I had done a few, and it was pretty fun and nice extra cash. Being nude in front of a group of total strangers was thrilling to me. It turned me on to be nude and I would often grow semi-erect and then go soft again during these sessions.

On one particular occasion, I signed up to be a model for a local art college. It was a Thursday evening class. I showed up, came out and disrobed. I tended to just scan the room once to get an idea of who is seeing me naked and not to make much eye contact with the students. This time, there was a girl I knew. She was friends with my younger sister and I hadn’t seen her in several years, other than social media. Fuck! I hated the idea of someone I knew being in the class, and I would die if my sister knew what I was doing. She’d tell my mom, who would be disappointed. Read more »

[MF] FWB First of Many Hookups

Summer of 2011 was a wild and sex filled season for me. It was filled with pool parties, late night parties, and an entry level finance job that was no more than a way to pay for my fun times as 22-23yr old. I had the most sex I had ever had that summer with too many partners looking back but it was fun and I managed to escape without an STD or a kid.

Through all of the hookups I had one consistent friend with benefits. Melissa was the kind of girl that we would go out with our friend group but her and I would leave early to go home and fuck. Mel was 2-3 years older than me and had her head on her shoulders. She was very proper, had expensive tastes, and took her job very seriously. She had shoulder length brown hair, bright blue eyes, fair skin, she was about 5’5, and she was athletic but still curvy and did have super defined muscles. She was always training for triathlons or half marathons. At the time my type was curvy blondes with big tits and she really didn’t fit this criteria. Read more »

(28f) An Aggressive Hate-Fuck [FM]

There’s an old expression that love and hate are two sides of the coin. Personally I disagree. Hatred is far, FAR stronger. Love – at least in my experience – is something floaty, whimsical and ethereal, but hatred is primal and visceral. All consuming. Both are unquestionably strong passions, but one is a largely internal and self reflecting affair, while the other both burns and radiates, utterly unable to be contained.

Hatred – real, vein twitching, palm sweating, fury igniting hatred – is something that, mercifully, doesn’t come along very often. While it’s far to say we’ve all got dozens upon dozens of people we may intensely *dislike* (or perhaps that’s just me. My enemies list is sizeable!), there’s a significant void between dislike and blood bursting hate. I dare say there may be a significant number of individuals out there who have been lucky enough to skip through their lives without ever truly hating anyone. And I’m delighted for them (But they also make my dislike list, because I’d never truly trust someone so capable of remaining calm!). Read more »