Three-Couple Dinner and Sex Party Part 1: Settling the Guest List [Group] [True Story]

I’ve written about Calliope, my Greek Muse, several times recently. It’s been a lot of fun being her partner in crime as she knocks off her sexual bucket list items – even with, or especially with, the added challenge that I’m nearly a continent away. But we’ve been able to pull off a few fun firsts for her including her first MFF threesome, and we are planning her first MMF threesome the next time I’m in Chicago.

But maybe the most audacious bucket list item I’m working with her on is our upcoming three-couple dinner and sex party, which is scheduled for next weekend.

In the fall, she learned that she would be traveling to the Bay Area the third week of February, and wanted to maximize her time here. So she asked me, if she provided the location and made the dinner, could I assemble a guest list.

A task right up my alley!

The new girl… (Part 1) [MF] [SHOWER SEX]

PART 1

Blaine Anderson, a dreamy, curly-haired and hazel-eyed pretty boy, was a part of The Warblers, a choir group formed by 17-18 year old male teenagers who loved singing. One fine evening, as they practiced for the next competition, a new member joined the group. However, this member was different from every single one of them. This member… was a girl.

She was tall, blonde and had green eyes. She was wearing a female uniform, that adjusted to her breasts perfectly, making them stand out. As she entered the room, every guy stared at her, doomed by her sexyness. Every guy except, well, Blaine. He was as gay as it gets. He had a very handsome boyfriend who he fucked every day of the week, keeps him sexually satisfied. He had never felt any attraction towards girls, and according to him, he never would, not in the present nor in the future.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 1 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

**Stacey**

I want to make one thing clear. Nobody fucks with Stacey Hamilton. Unless he is very handsome and she is on the top, that is. And while the darkness isn´t exactly my good friend, my adjusting eyes felt better now in a night. The fat girl slept and maybe even the silent one. Other two I wasn´t sure. After we did our striptease we were in peace, even getting to know each other a little, after our humiliation continued, first by visit of male warden, who started admiring us. The bloody politician, imagine that, happened to wear body underwear, so she showed the least of skin. Lucky bastards they are, even in captivity. I, on the other hand, had to be endowed with provocative airships on my chest that earned me position of the main attraction. Shortly after the visit, we get our new clothes. Giant skirt and blouse could be cute for Halloween or something, but my hands were shaking when I saw collar, strap harness for the whole figure and some red abomination. The whole process was complete when we were told that dining room wasn´t ready, so we get… Well, dog dishes with our stuck names, so we were made absolutely certain that training for “The Art of Holy Submission” actually began. Of course it was made kinda worse by the fact that we actually liked the food.

The Princesses in the Tower – Prologue [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

*Please, forgive me some potential hiccups in English and enjoy!*

**Prologue**

My backside was already sore from the bus tour and the thighs weren´t feeling exactly well either. The mind was preoccupied with other troubles. The girl things. The feelings of injustice. The school things. Well, the September was almost here and I was just seventeen. It wasn´t so unbelievable that I rode to boarding school… Except gal sitting jest next to me, looking from the windows with red eyes, was definitely around 40. I´ve seen quite a lot of variations, though not someone who would be much older than her… In a vicinity I saw a four girls around my age, three of them just mortified, the last one was trying to help Asian with a long hair who couldn´t stop crying and was probably 20-something.

More sounds were coming from the above deck of the bus. There was something perverted about it, but I felt some security from the thuds of steps of the wardens above. Not so much from seeing them down here. I wished with all my heart that suddenly some vortex would open before the bus and we would end in some another dimension. But, in a sense, that´s exactly where we were heading. The Logic, you ceased to be.

I [M] fuck my cousins nerdy [F]riend and my cousin [F] loves it more than I could have known [MFF] PART 2 – I hear my cousin getting fucked by my friend

Here is part 2 of the story.

Link to part 1 right here – [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f3tjd5/i_m_fuck_my_cousins_nerdy_friend_and_my_cousin_f/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f3tjd5/i_m_fuck_my_cousins_nerdy_friend_and_my_cousin_f/)

So before I begin, some pertinent information. Since the first encounter with my cousin a few months had passed by and during that time my GF Laura and I broke up so I was now single. Unfortunately there was never a threesome between her and Sam and I. In terms of my cousin and I, that night obviously brought a lot of things to the surface and we started to hang out more frequently. There were no more instances of us becoming intimate in any way but every now and then we’d be drunk and we would get flirty with one another or there would be texts from her that would say something along the lines of ‘still can’t believe what happened, so wild’.

[M]y wi[F]e and I went to a nudist swingers spa, and had fun with two other couples [Group]

**Background**

One day, when my wife and I were still dating and not yet married, we took a long walk and had an in-depth discussion about how we were both kinky freaks. Since then, our sex life has always involved a lot of experimentation. She loves to be dominated, spanked, and fucked hard, but also loves to peg me and be in control. We’ve both gradually realized that we’re not entirely straight, and love talking about her getting topped by a woman with a strap on, or me sucking cock while she watches. We both love being naked, and have sought out naked spas wherever we travel to. It’s great to be married to someone who is as horny and open minded as you are.

My wife is a little above average height, brunette, with amazing large tits and a great ass. She is pretty, gregarious, interesting. I’m 6’2”, a former bean pole getting larger in my 30s, fairly normal 6.5” cock (though people tell me it’s thick). I am a generic, innocuous white guy. Go to a Bon Iver concert, find 1000 of me. I married up, she married me. We’re not fitness models, but we’re not out of shape. Normal people.

Sharing my wife with my best friend! [MFM]

This is a true story but totally unbelievable. It’s my first time writing something like this, but have plenty more real stories! I know there are a few grammatical errors in this so be kind. Hope you like it! Sorry it’s so long, but I think worth it!

So my wife and I were downtown of the big city, bar hopping with another couple that we were friends with. Let’s call my wife Lexi, the other couple were Jill and Cody. The night flies bye like it does when you are out downing drinks, and having a great time. Cody is one of them people that throws their money around like it’s nothing. So midnight rolls around and Cody goes to the bartender of this crowded bar and orders 100 shots all the same flavor. I think it was orange peels, if I remember correctly. So here we are the four of us trying to down as many shots as we can as a group passing out a few to random people that are being friendly to us and everything.

[NSFW] Random roommates almost threesome [FMF]

Hello everybody, first time ever for me on reddit, as I wanted to share a story with the community. I’d appreciate any feedback or comment you guys might have.

So, I live in an apartment on campus in my university. I live with Barbara (which I call Barb), best friend since the first day of high school, and a random guy we ended up sharing the apartment with in order to save money, John. We have a normal roommates relationship, been living together for a couple of years now, and the three of us have become very good friends. Me and Barb have become pretty crazy this past couple of years, in High School we were regarded as sometimes nerdy/boring girls who never wanted to go at parties. Both of us have very strict parents, so college was an opportunity to enjoy some fun for a change.

John is a year older than us, nice looking but not that handsome type, funniest guy in the room, skinny but not one muscle to show off. I am brown haired with blue eyes, pretty much regarded as a good looking gal, even if Barb is the hot one of the pair: blonde with green eyes, and curves to die for.

Coworker becomes one time lover. [MF]

Long story ahead. I started working at a company right out of college. About me, I’m just your average guy, nothing special. Average height and dark hair, light skin, Hispanic. I was married and had just moved to town to start my new job. It was a chill gig mostly writing technical procedures. The best part of the job was the people: everyone was so nice, welcoming, and fun to work with, it really was a tight knit group.

Anna was a coworker who worked in another department that collaborated closely with mine. She was beautiful. She was in her mid 30s (about 10 years older than me), white with long blonde hair that’s kept in a bun, and blueish gray eyes. She was 5’9 and though she had a baby half a year earlier (relative to my story), remained in great shape with perfect thighs, and with a chest and ass that I would constantly try to get peeks of. She would wear these low cut thin tops, where you could see the bra outline against her shirt. Sometimes I’d be at her desk for something while she was sitting and I could see down her shirt. I’d follow her bra down into the shadows of her bosom.

[MF] [MMF] [Gangbang] To Be Shared

Daddy and I show up to the hotel bar a bit before we planned to meet. He knows I’ll need liquid courage to meet you and even more it to make it to your room. We sit down there talking about our nerves and I’m getting sillier so Daddy knows it’s time. You have been in the bar all along watching us, getting a read on us, so when it’s time, you bring over a round. “Just one more” I giggle and take a sip. Daddy and I are sitting on opposite sides so you slide in beside me.