A Threesome for the Ages [MFM] – pt 1

I’m going to be straightforward — and I promise that I won’t lie or embellish anything herein — but this is shaping up to be a threesome for the ages. No, it hasn’t happened yet. But this will serve as backstory and lead-in to Thursday night. With a full story to come Friday. Be still my heart, here we go.

My name is Luke. Her name is Megan. Now, if she permits me to take photos/video and post, I will. She seems like she might be kinky like that, but I don’t know yet.

Yes, she’s a stranger. Though I feel like I know her pretty well after our texting tonight. Or at least, what turns her on. And we’ll get to that, promise. She’s 21, short (maybe 5’3 based on pics?), brunette. Cute little nose ring. Really vibrant, crescent-shaped eyes. Really mesmerizing eyes. I mean, if you could kiss an eye…

How some complete strangers convinced me to fuck two of my best friends in front of them [MFF]

This is my first attempt at writing a story so hopefully I’m as literate as some of you talented people here. I’m a little scared this is going to be way long but I love tension and buildup when I read erotic stuff so I’m just trying to write how I think I’d enjoy a story.

This takes place back in freshman year of college. I’m 5”7’ and, at the time, was in extremely good shape because I was on a full ride wrestling scholarship. Winter break just started so I went back home to be with my family for the holidays. When I was in high school there was one friend group of five girls that I loved because not only where they model status good looking they were down to earth and genuinely fun to be around. They were all on the gymnastics team. I would have cut my arm off to be with any of these girls but there was one girl in particular named Peyton, that I had on a pedestal. She was five foot one, has brown hair, and current day she is an underwear model with a very large Instagram following. No I won’t link for privacy reasons sorry. Just trust me guys this girl is a 10 with no makeup on.

How Steve Ruins Ana’s Life [Str8][Mf][nc][preg][Part 1]

The letter had arrived Wednesday, but Steve did not open it right away. There was no name on the envelope, but the return address was the only clue he needed. 519 Deckler Lane, Lot 34. He knew that address well, especially Lot 34. Why shouldn’t he? That was the ran down trailer that the mother of his children lived in.

Steve was curious as to what she would have written to him about. He knows whatever it was, it was something to savor, but he had too many projects this week keeping him occupied to give the letter the attention that it deserved. His schedule for the weekend was clear anyways, so that would be a better time he decided.

Saturday morning, he took his breakfast, coffee, newspaper, and the letter out to the large wooden deck off of his kitchen. The September morning had a hint of the chill autumn was to bring so he kindled a fire in the firepit before picking up the paper. The letter sat under the edge of the plate ignored.

[MF] Football Field

First time posting on here & long time lurker. (Sry for the mediocre writing)This happened early January of this year with my ex. A little background about myself. Im 5’11, about 175, athletic & in my early 20’s. My ex, we’ll call E was your typical short Hispanic chick with a nice bubble butt & B cups. During my junior year at state university I had the briiliant idea to take E to our universitys football field & fuck like typical crazy young adults. She was more than eager & brought a bottle of tequila as a nice gesture. We sneak into the stadium which is always chained up on every side, except one which is left open for security. (Luckily no one seemed to have been on duty) Once getting through the entrance we walked further in and got to the field. Our stadium is equivalent to a decent high school stadium so we picked our spot under the closest field goal. I laid a blanket out for us & E opened up the tequila bottle, exchanging a couple swigs back n forth until we couldnt hold it any longer.
GOOD STUFF STARTS HERE E literally jumped me after taking her last shot of tequila & devoured my face lol. I returned the favour & stuck my tongue far down her throat, then getting a steady rythmn were making out for a couple minutes. I adjusted on the blanket & take of my shirt & pants, while E is stripping down to her bra & matching thong. I loved E’s ass, and would always enjoy spanking her which totally turned her on. After stripping down I bent her over and started to spank her cheeks, first lightly then with added force until her moans grew louder which I feared someone would hear. After getting her all worked up she proceeded to take off my boxers & lick from the base up to my head, keeping eye contact the whole time. (Ive been told Im above avgerage in size, about 7″ and average girth) “Your such a bad girl”, I whispered, loving every bit of her lustful gaze piercing my soul. E took my compliment and eagerly took my dick as far down as she could, gagging before she could get it all down. With tears coming out of her eyes I wanted to switch things up & try 69ing, which I had always fantasized about doing. With me layed down and E’s pussy dripping on my face, I could smell her sex with utmost anticaption. E started sucking my balls while I ate her out, spanking her in the midst of it all. After getting tired of the awkward position I moved her to cowgirl and could still feel how tight she was. Now Im no porn star, so I lasted equivalent to about 10-15 mins with E’s bubble butt bouncing on my dick. I took advantage of this position ofcourse & spanked her with even more force while pulling her hair & calling her my little slut which she loves. After lasting my measely 10 mins or so I cummed deep in her while she bucked on me and after a couple secs had her own orgasm. We stayed like that for awhile, admiring the fantasy we just made real and started getting back to reality.

Late 40’s [F] and the college boy [M]: A first for both of us Pt. 2

Thanks for all the positive notes on my first post–really glad everyone liked it. I’ll definitely get to the PMs soon. That post is [here](gonewildstories/comments/598ol8/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both).

I actually was about halfway through writing about getting my a previous gf off under the covers with her dad in the room (and how she paid me back w/ a quickie just as he walked out), but really do appreciate the asks for me to finish telling about my first night with Kim–so I’m sharing that instead.

As a refresher, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

Roommate [F] caught me [M] masturbating [college] [inexperienced]

Resubmitting because I didn’t see the the new account rules. —

Hello /r/gonewildstories. I’ve lurked for a while now and have been thinking about contributing – time to finally do it! This story took place almost a decade ago when I was a sophomore in a college in the deep south. It’s not a story of crazy kinks or giant orgies, but it remains one of the hottest experiences of my life. Fair warning – the [inexperienced] tag means that this story involves a lot of five finger shuffles, priming the pump, taming the one-eyed snake, whatever.

I was 19, just under 6′ tall, normal build at about 180lbs, not super athletic, but not a couch potato either. And I was a little awkward and very sexually inexperienced. I’d only had a few dishes from the classic sampler of experiences that nerdy kids got in high school and freshman year – some awkward grinding at school dances, a bit of over-the-pants rubbing from equally nervous and inexperienced classmates, and the small collection of handjobs and toothy blowjobs that I still jerked it to a couple years later. To put it mildly, most days it felt like my balls were fit to burst, I noticed tits and ass on college girls every time I went to class, and I was constantly thinking with the wrong head. That being said, freshman year was great. I’d learned a lot about confidence and getting out of my shell, and I had met a lot of great friends that stuck with me through college, and even to the current day.

[MF] lakeside picnic with the wife

This one may seem short and tame compared to my previous posts but it occurs to me that I haven’t posted anything about my most frequent partner. My wife Sarah.

We met in high school and began dating. We were each others first everything. This is one of those stories.

It was the seventh anniversary of my asking her out in high school. We were both on winter break from our respective colleges, back in our hometown. We decided to celebrate by driving down to a state park and having a private picnic in one of the shelters.

When we arrived, i set out the food on one picnic table and set to work starying a fire in the fireplace. As I worked, Sarah sat beside me, wrapped in a blanket. Once the fire was going, she opened the blanket and threw part over my shoulder. We sat like this, snacking and drinking wine for about an hour until she slowly started moving her hand up my thigh over my jeans. I took the hint and reached between her legs to unbutton her jeans and slip a hand in.

[M]y neighbor [F] long

This happened to me a last year after buying my first house, painstakingly renovating it and finally getting to enjoy it.
I live in a two story house, open concept and lots of light.
This all began after some flirting with my recently divorce neighbor, mom of 2 and a real Milf. We would often talk after work and during the weekends she didn’t have her kid we would talk during yard work or share a beer or 4.

Last fall I was removing some left over materials for pick up and I got a text saying I should not take the garbage out in the rain. Especially not when wearing only my pyjama pants. I could cut myself on the nail or worst. I would need medical attention.( she’s a nurse)

I smirked at my phone. Pounder how to respond. Super horny, I decided to push it a bit further. We flirted so.. Why not see where she wants to take this. I responded that I was heading in the shower. I’m full of dust and that rain never hurt anyone.

Breakthrough [MF]

Crazy that this is my first post ever on any site. I’ve been lurking for some time now and felt compelled to take the plunge.

My wife (call her Jen) and I (call me Steve) are happily married and have had amazing sex from the start. We first met in high school and formed a strong bond with a really tight group of friends. We both had long term relationships throughout this time, but I always had a thing for her.

Before I go any farther I should give everyone an idea what we look like. Jen is Eastern European and Middle Eastern descent. What she describes as pear shaped. 5’5 135 curly long brown hair, pale blue eyes and a very pretty. Her body is amazing. To start start Jen has curves in all the right places, 32D perky tits with dark nipples that are always erect. Flat stomach that rounds out to curvy hips and a plump fat ass. I’m 5’7 Dark brown hair and big blue eyes. Very skinny 125 lbs but very toned. My cock is 7 1/4, uncut, a little under average thickness with a hook to the left.

I [30M] only been deepthroated by two women, my wife and a high school girl [18F]. Here is that tale (x-post r/truebigdickstories) [MF] [open marriage] [workplace] [volleyball]

*In a previous story, I let it slip that I’d been deep throated twice in my life – the first being my wife, and the second being a high school girl when I was in my 30s. A lot of people had asked about that story, so I’ll tell it here. I dramatized a bit, just to set a few scenes. Sorry if it’s not your style.*

*(How did it get to that point? Check out how my wife and I started an open marriage: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/57ww00/how_a_milf_at_a_softball_game_wanting_cock_saved/. Also, as I’ve put in previous posts, I’m 47, fighting cancer, am a widower and am recalling my former life’s exploits before things turned to shit. Thanks for humoring me).*

So, after my wife Lara and I were married for about six years, we began an open marriage. We mostly began with swinging and threesomes (with both women and men), but we let each other mess around as long as we told the other one our stories, mostly reenacting those moments with each other. Since my first extramarital affair was with a mother of one of the girls from a local softball team I covered (I’m a high school sports reporter), that was my most convenient pool to pick from.