My Kind of Almost Threesome [M21/F21/F21]

A few of you may be familiar with my stories about Rey. Those seemed to go over well, so I’ll keep on rolling with my notable encounters. I’m going to set Rey’s stories aside for a minute though. One or two of you may remember that my first story was about a girl named Bailey. Truth be told, I’d intended to recount my memories in chronological order, but got caught up so much in writing about Rey that I just skipped right to her part in my life. I do still have a few stories with her left, but I’m trying to save them since it seems like she’s a bit of a crowd favorite.

If you haven’t read my first story (located below), Bailey was something of a high school senior fuck buddy. She looks like a slightly goth Kate Winslet with eggplant purple hair.

My Mother in Law and I have been meeting each other downstairs while everyone is asleep

So I don’t know how relationships between non-blood relatives are received here, but this has been going on for a few weeks now and I have no one to tell it to. The thought of sharing my story on the

Internet for you guys to read is making me feel the same way I felt with my MIL downstairs, if anyone knows any NSFW story-swapping subreddits I’d love to share this there too. I think story swapping is a new kink of mine.

Anyway, my wife Kathy and I have been together for nine years. We met in high school our senior year, got married last year, pretty young at that. I’ve always maintained a good relationship with her parents, including her mother Melanie. I used to be afraid of Melanie during high school, but I grew out of that quickly. Melanie is sort of controlling, and sometimes even though her heart is in the right place it can seem like she’s not being helpful, but she’s overall a good person and has helped me out a ton. Melanie also has self esteem issues. She’s afraid of growing old and gets botox and lip injections monthly; she’s kind of bitter about it and is the kind of person who watches the Wendy’s commercials and says, “Well you know she doesn’t eat Wendy’s.” Melanie isn’t huge though. Her body type is similar to Melanie Monroe, the porn star, which is why I named her that. She has meaty thighs and a pretty huge chest.

Let’s Have a Study Break [M18, F23]

Despite the current trend of entering into college with a five year plan, majors decided upon, and internships three years out lined up in order to justify the enormous debt that we would all be accruing over the next four years, I started college with no plan, no major, and not even a thought of a possible internship. My thought process was that all of that would work itself out, and in the meantime, I would not be at home with my parents and sisters. This thought process led to me signing up for some of the more obscure general education classes. One of these courses was Theater History. In high school I had taken two years of drama to fulfill my vocational requirement, acted in a few plays, and even directed my own one act play. I was by no means a drama geek, but I enjoyed the theater and thought that it would be a nice change of pace from my math and science heavy schedule.

Lindsay and Kristen play truth or dare (another theatre kid adventure) [M22, F24, F24]

My GoneMild friend was kind enough to do another audio version of this story from Lindsay’s POV: https://soundgasm.net/u/Throway2016/Lindsay-and-Kristen-truth-or-dare-another-theatre-kid-adventure

She also was nice enough provide a sexy pic to put an image with the voice: https://imgur.com/a/r7nYN

Our sexy narrator also says that if we hit 500 upvotes she will let me post a thong pic!

A recurring theme in all of these stories is that they involve friends I knew from my high school theatre days. This particular story involves Lindsay who you might remember from my last post.

So in the first couple of years after high school ended there was this weird point in time where I feel like everyone started feeling nostalgic. We all had to head out into the real world and whenever you would run into someone you knew from school you felt like ten years had passed when it had only been two or three. It was just nice to see a friendly face.

Lindsay had been a senior in school when I was a sophomore and she worked in the stage crew of the theatre department. She had a driver’s license and she used to come pick me up and we’d drive around and hang out. We started hooking up occasionally after she graduated but eventually drifted apart.

Saturday night show [mff]

My new official boyfriend’s sub training has been more involved than I thought. But it’s still fun. Last night, he wanted to show off what I’ve learned or haven’t to the group. This kind of confused me because I was told no more sex with the group. What he really meant was I can not initiate sex with anyone else and he has to approve.

So around 8pm, our friends come over but there’s an extra person. My best friend from high school is here. I didn’t know she was in town. Now I’m nervous and don’t want to do anything. My BF takes me in his room and I explain. He knows her and I have a sexual past and she knows almost everything (we text several times a week). He told me he brought her here and there’s no issue. He calms me down and then we go back in the living room.

[F] Nervous about moving home for the summer to live with my stepdad (who used to be my Dom…)

I’ve been off Reddit for a while but I made this account bc this community has helped me in the past get through certain periods of my relationship with my stepdad. I know it sounds weird that we were in a sexual relationship but that’s the way it is and now I’m asking for advice on what to do at this point in time. Our relationship started when I was 16. It was consensual but he definitely began pushing my sexual limits from the start and as a result I graduated high school very sexually advanced for my age. When I came home after my first year at college (last summer) he was very rough on me. He has always been very dominate and I guess I’ve always sort of been naturally submissive but he took things to a whole new level that were very difficult for me to tolerate. When I left at the end of the summer to go back to school I told myself I wouldn’t ever put myself in that situation again. BUT, having spent the year having pretty boring sex, I have been sort of craving the type of sub/dom relationship that we used to have. I have wanted it so bad that I have actually contacted my stepdad who I havnt talked to in a long time and told him I wanted to come back and stay there with him this summer, even though I told myself I wouldn’t let that happen again. In previous accounts I have been very specific about what my stepdad used to do to me and what he did to me last summer that made me worried for my physical and psychological health. I will talk about it more over private message if you really want to know but I’m really here to ask for advice on the situation. Maybe it’s better not to go back but I have this burning desire to be in a sub/dom relationship like that again and I don’t know where else I could find that than from him. I would appreciate your thoughts. Thank you.
Here is a picture of me so you know who you’re talking to.

[MFF] Worth the drive.

So, I’d met this woman (let’s call her Sylvia) online on a random dating site. The metropolitan area I’m in can lead to someone being “local” but still require a 2 hour car trip to visit. Such was the case with this woman. Over the weeks of chatting online we got to know each other pretty well. And to say that life had dealt her a pretty bad hand is putting it mildly. Her high-school sweetheart, the only other man she’d been with, had left her for another woman. So, she was a single mom with two kids struggling to make ends meet. Her job? A carhop at Sonic.

She didn’t mind the fact that I was married. A large part of that had to do with a “fuck it” attitude she’d developed. She was a little angry at the world in general and it was now time for her to take what she wanted. To hell with the consequences.

She befriends an 18 year old co-worker, Kim, whose situation, though different, isn’t much better. She’s a recent high school drop-out with what can only be described as a bat-shit crazy mother. Eventually she and her mom get into it so badly that she gets kicked out of the house. Sylvia offers to take Kim in and let her be a roommate. It’s a win-win situation as two paychecks are better than one.

Kiki

This is the story about how I met the most important woman in my sexual history. If Kiki is reading this, I hope she remembers who I am, and sends me a PM.

I was a shy kid with few friends all through high school. I went to college having gone to prom without a date, and not having dated anyone all 4 years. I tried dating once I got to college, but after having my heart broken a couple of times, and being friend zoned by a woman I pined over for 2 years, I was still a virgin at 22, and frustration was setting in.

By that point, I had discovered that the Internet was a good way to kill some of the frustration I was feeling. I discovered cam models, who would pay attention to my needs, and then get naked for me. I  remember accidentally spending over $70 on a session once because we got to chatting about other stuff than sex, and the minutes just kept ticking by.

Euphoria and Regret Part 4 [M20/F20]

Thank you all for reading my story. I know that I can be quite verbose, so I appreciate you all for being so patient with me. Here are links to [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dtmkl/euphoria_and_regret_part_1_m20_f20/), [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dtoxm/euphoria_and_regret_part_2_m20_f20/), and [part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e8bdm/euphoria_and_regret_part_3_m20_f20/). As I have said before, I am not proud of all of my actions, but nobody can change the past and I like to think that I have become a better person as a result. That being said, enjoy the conclusion of my tale.

I woke up the next morning with a deep sense of shame and regret, and checked my phone to make sure that everything that I thought I remembered actually happened. I looked at the message history, and there it all was: the pictures, the sexting, and the coup de gras the picture of my spent dick. Embarrassed in the truest sense of the word, and almost without thinking, I deleted the entire conversation history between myself and Rebecca. I threw my phone on the bed in disgust with myself and went to go take a shower.

The Power of Curiosity (Part 1) [x-post from /r/sexystories]

Modern society is an odd development in human history. Think about it. Infrastructure, office jobs, cars, restaurants and processed foods. All of these things separate us from the Wild, make our lives simpler. We no longer have to creep about, always on the search for sustenance and tensed for life-threatening action. We can focus on nonessential enjoyments, like novels, clubbing, leisurely bicycle rides, fitness, and television.

And sex.

With so many elements of the Wild erased by our easy, no-longer-Darwinian existence, we have ever more time to focus on the most Wild impulse of all. The simple *availability* of good, no-strings-attached fucks has heightened our hunger as a species. Sex is no longer sprouted from a simple impulse to pass our genes on. Sex is an end in itself. The more separated from the Wild we become, the more we can focus on that most Wild of urges.

This is what’s been happening to me.