[Group] My (F24) First Gangbang <3

“A girl never forgets her first gangbang”

This is the story of my first gangbang that I uploaded almost a month ago. The reception was insane! The funny thing is I had just spat that story out right after I had the gangbang, with very little thought to it. I was exhausted, and I just wanted everyone to know I had done it. I left out alot of details and alot of people have been asking me for more info, so here it is!

My First Gangbang (by 12 men)

Every since I was young, I have always wanted to do a gangbang! Gangbang porn was some of the very first porn I found during my sexual awakening. I just felt like it must be the ultimate pleasure. Each of a girl’s holes being stimulated at once…Multiple men fucking and touching and grabbing me…In a sexual tornado…It sounded like pure bliss! But it remained merely a fantasy for a long time…Until recently.

I created this reddit account to ask people what was it like to do a gangbang. Did it hold up to the fantasy? Was it as intense and sexually overwhelming like I imagined it to be? Someone told me “I really think this is something you are going to have to find out for yourself.”

Honors Psychology with Mr. Forest – Part 1 (student/teacher) [f solo]

Hello all – this is my first attempt at writing anything like this, but I thought maybe I’d share to see what you think. I am actually writing this for my girlfriend, so I’ll post updated parts as I continue writing. We’ve discussed a bunch of plot ideas :) Thanks!

The notification on Holly’s phone went off with a ding, signaling that she had received an email – hopefully THE email. It was mid-July, and the school should be sending out the final versions of the student schedules for next year. Holly had been waiting for this day since the end of the school year, but not for the reason the rest of her friends were excited for. She paused her Netflix show, grabbed her phone, and there it was. The email from her school with the subject line, “2019 – 2020 Academic Schedule – Holly Winters.”

She scanned over her schedule, which was mostly what she expected for her senior year. The required math and science classes, along with some elective writing and art classes that she had chosen in May. But none of that mattered as much as the class placed in the last time slot of the day – Honors Psychology with Mr. Forest. She did it; she got in.

Peeping Molly [FF] [voyeur] [mast]

**Summary**: To everyone around her, Molly’s identity as a lesbian is a secret – this definitely includes her sexy college roommate who she secretly lusts after. One evening, Molly finds an irresistible opportunity to indulge her obsession, and she’s willing to risk her secret to seize the moment…

Feedback welcome. Thanks for reading.

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“What about this one, you guys?” Talia asked, posing coquettishly.

She had appeared in the living room wearing shorts and a tee that were both drastically short, even for late summer. The shirt was a black cutoff from Forever 21 with the words *looking for trouble* printed in blood red. It bloomed as she twirled, and her fit, tight bellybutton peeking out from beneath the hem seemed to hint that if you were to only look underneath, you’d find lots of smooth, soft trouble.

The jean shorts were tight and cute and had that perfect, hard-to-find deep shade of blue – that is, what little fabric they had. They fit more like yoga pants with the legs cut short, the chopped ends rolled so high that a seam of Talia’s butt cleavage drew a clearly visible line across her thigh, like an arrow pointing out which dark alleyway to go down.

[M]y Daughter’s Fiend Wanted a [F]acial

# I had originally posted this on another sub but think it’s probably more appropriate here. I suck at the internet because I’m old. Hope you enjoy.

It was ridiculously hot for an April afternoon. The sun was shining directly into the window of my office where I sat finishing up on some documents for a loan I was processing for a local landscaping business. It was around four p.m. on a Friday afternoon and the bank I worked in downtown was dead quiet and still. The calm before the storm of workers coming to cash their company checks. The spring had just entered full swing, though the temperature outside was so high that you could have convinced me that it was already late June. We had broken 80 yesterday and in North Carolina there is no such thing as a dry heat. The humidity is the absolute worst part of living down here.

Trading Sweat [MF] pt. 2

Part One was about our day on the island.

Trading Sweat [MF] from gonewildstories

It was not the first time Kaelyn and I fucked, but it was the most memorable. As we thrusted against each other, our bodies intertwined, her legs wide and wrapped around my back, her tight pussy pulling me inside her, we became covered with a sheen of ocean salt and sweat. Our bodies responded to each other. It was one of those encounters where time stopped – we were fucking each other so thoroughly it felt like we could either continue forever, or bring it to a climax, cum and collapse eternity into an instant.

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Our first time together was a bit slower, more tentative. Not as sex crazed as some of the other stories on here (or even some of the other experiences I’ve written about and shared.)

Pounding PAWG with Perfect Ass [MF] from gonewildstories

I’ve never felt more trashy, and I loved it [MF]

My male friend, Manuel, for many years invited me over for dinner. He said he a surprise for me so I didn’t think twice about agreeing. I planned on going over to his house right after work.

Manny and I were friends since we were both in the same high school. We never were a couple or anything, even though we both had feelings for each other. I guess it was one of those situations where neither one of us wanted the other to get hurt if things didn’t work out.

Since I’ve gotten into the lifestyle of an open marriage, I’ve never even considered bringing Manny into the mix because we’ve been so close. He would be too shy to even do anything knowing that my husband would know about it.

Manny has been single for a while and I thought that maybe he was going to tell me that he finally found someone or something to that nature.

When I got to his apartment, I could smell the aroma of food as soon as he opened the door. He doesn’t cook so I already knew that he ordered some Spanish food for us.

[M]y Daughter’s friend wanted a [F]acial. [LONG]

It was ridiculously hot for an April afternoon. The sun was shining directly into the window of my office where I sat finishing up on some documents for a loan I was processing for a local landscaping business. It was around four p.m. on a Friday afternoon and the bank I worked in downtown was dead quiet and still. The calm before the storm of workers coming to cash their company checks. The spring had just entered full swing, though the temperature outside was so high that you could have convinced me that it was already late June. We had broken 80 yesterday and in North Carolina there is no such thing as a dry heat. The humidity is the absolute worst part of living down here.

The time my fwb/ex convinced her friend that I would be a great judge for a BJ contest – Part 2 [MF][Cheating]

I’m very sorry I left you all hanging last night, I know it’s a poor excuse but I did indeed spend over an hour writing and needed to head to sleep. I always scoffed at other r/gonewildstories submissions that cut off half way, and then I got to that moment in my story and it was the best break I was going to get so I took it. Anyway if you’re not caught up part one can be found here:

[Part 1 right here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c1jezb/the_time_my_fwbex_convinced_her_friend_that_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

So where did we leave off? I believe Kaity had just upset Anders with an impressive depth display and some playful negotiations after the official contest had ended. Before we jump into the next stage let me lay out some quick background about the three of us. I had recently fallen out from the church/diet-cult we were a part of and had been taking advantage of the new invention of tinder (yes that was not my first play through of DA2) so I had gotten a little bit of sexual experience under my belt. That does not mean much however, I’d lost my V-card in my mid twenties within the previous year. To my knowledge Kaity and Anders we’re still members of the church, and even though Anders and I had spent countless hours of carnal debauchery together, she was still technically a virgin(something she was very upset about, but due to our complicated relationship I felt guilty relieving her of). Kaity I was less sure about, but the last few minutes of her throat and tongue on my length had opened my eyes to the fact that her small group teachings may have missed their mark.

[F]ucked a [F]at assed [M]ilf

Today I lost my threesome virginity. It’s something I’ve been wanting to do for a while, but I never had enough courage. Recently, I downloaded an app specifically for threesomes! Within the first day I matched with this girl I went to high school with and her husband.
Now, I’ve definitely made out with her in high school, but I always wanted to fuck her. She’s edgy, dyed red hair, huge tits, a fat ass, and tattoos all over. Definitely the kind of girl I like. So she asked me to come over in a few days and well, today was that day!

I am chubby, thick thighs, big ass, big tits, and a tummy. I went over there wearing my hottest panties and bra underneath a cute outfit. She was dressed in a dress that showed her cleavage. She introduced me to her husband, who wasn’t bad looking, but I just love women more.

Bred by a Black Daddy [Mfff] [str8] [interracial] [preg] [Mdom] [Fsub]

Harper and her friend, Louisa, knelt down on the carpeted floor between the two beds of the hotel room booked by one of their high school’s janitors, Mr. Jackson. She smoothed her short, navy blue dress out and tussled her wavy, brown hair while Louisa fussed with her tits through her short black dress. Harper saw Mr. Jackson nearly every day at her preppy, upper class high school, he kept his head down and did his job, but she never knew the man. Previously, she had thought him beneath her, not because of his race, but because of his social status. That was going to change tonight.

Since no one truly knew Mr. Jackson, so rumors spread about him. “I heard he’s a former gang member, working here where no one from his old life will find him,” or “I heard he was in Rikers for a few years on a robbery charge,” or, the only one that was true, “I heard he pervs on the girls in the senior class.”