A Midwinter Day’s Dream [tgF/M, Consensual, Romance]

Johanna sits next to me, her thighs sat folded. But her upper body crushes into mine. She breaks the kiss, the taste of her throughout my entire mouth and nose. I lick my lips, accidentally swallowing a drip of her saliva from her drooling kiss. Her eyes stare deep, as if trying to see inside my soul. Our foreheads touch, and her fingers run through my afro, as if she’s barely keeping it together. She then pulls back, stopping. Embarrassed. I recompose myself too.

“Sorry…I didn-”

“Heh, it’s okay… I liked it.”

“………………………..Can I show you my house?”

“Sure….. Wait… this is YOUR house?”

“Uh huh!”

She jumps up, patting down her dress, and clenching my hand like last time. I try my best not to swagger and lumber, as my world spins like a dreidel. I jog behind her, as she yanks me towards the big house. The sky is dark blue now, the setting sun and the moon the only light. Francine and Lamarr don’t even seem to notice us.
We hit the back door, and I find myself yanked inside. The house is huge. Massive. Magnificent. I find myself gasping as I look around. She tries to act as if she’s showing me around, but she looks shy and nervous.

That one time in college [f] [mmmmmmm] [bukkake] [cheat] [oral] [mast]

Stephanie was my best friend. It sucked being in the friendzone with someone who I wanted to fuck so badly, but on the other side of the equation, I got to hear a lot of her intimate sexy stories. She often opened up with me when she got too drunk.

We’d sit around in my apartment talking about the good ol’ days and how we used to be so wild and crazy. There was nothing off limits, which meant I had a lot of mental material for when she’d leave and I’d jerk off.

This particular evening, I told her the story of how I got my first blowjob. I was a nervous wreck and the story ended with me jerking off into the girls mouth.

“Did she swallow?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“That’s good.”

“Do you swallow?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah. I love it. Unless the guy cums on my face.”

“You let guys do that?” I asked.

She giggled, “You need a better girlfriend. Of course I do. In fact … there was this one time when …”

[MFM] First Threesome, Cheating, College, Maybe a bit of MMF but not much

Long time lurker, first time posting. This is a 100% true story from college, so many years ago.

I lived in a fraternity in a room with, let’s call him Jason. Let’s call her Kate. She was dating a fraternity brother and was a smoke show, 5’7, slim with b cups, and best friends with Jason (not her BF), so she hung out in our room a lot. Jason was about 5’10, 160 pounds, and half Asian. I was 6’1, 180 pounds, a cyclist with strong legs, little body fat, and a long distance girlfriend I saw on the weekends. Jason was single. Sorry to say, but we were both very average in the dick department, about 6” each (hey, I told you it was a true story).

One day Kate was hanging in our room and started talking about how she once had a threesome with two young men that was just masturbation for everyone but the young men had enjoyed each other’s company as much as she did.

[MF] [anal] [hotwife] My First Hook-up pt. 2 [pics]

Hello again, GWS! I apologize for my previous submission being so short. They always seem much longer when you’re actually writing them! The last few days I’ve been enjoying the afterglow of really amazing sex rather than writing things down while they were fresh in my mind, so I’ve spent several hours this evening recalling the rest of the first night I spent with another man with my boyfriend’s blessing. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed remembering it. There is one more part of that night, but for now I’m spent! ;)

Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/768d5t/mf_blowjob_first_hookup_pt_1_pic_included)

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I had taken my glasses off at some point earlier, and I’m incredibly near-sighted, so {A} led me down the hall to his room. I felt surprisingly comfortable for standing in the middle of a stranger’s bedroom, bare naked and blind. I was determined to not let anxiety and insecurity get in the way of enjoying this experience. I approached the bed and sat on the edge. It was king size and just below waist-height for me, making my imagination run wild for a few seconds with the possibilities a good bed can offer.

The Pharaoh’s Touch [MF, Supernatural]

Dr. Sara Von Vandal is an archaeologist specializing in ancient history: primarily Egypt. She had already been on 3 different digs, and published more papers than she could remember. One of her primary papers was the ability to compare the face of the Hor-Em-Akht, or “the sphynx,” to the faces of the people in Eritrea and Somalia. The matches were identical, as well as the pictures on the hieroglyphs, but the tidal wave of popular ignorance due to video games and movies was too much for even the most stalwart scientist to hold back.

Her fiance, Dr. Jamar Bin Ibrahim, a theologist and scripture scholar, still refused to give up in the face of the tidal wave of fanatic ignorance and racism facing his studies in ancient Bible history. But even though he is a year younger than her, his hair and beard have turned white from the stress. Sara has long given up trying to sway the public to leave behind popular false ideas, or movie imagery. She knows some do know better, obviously, but they WANT what they know isn’t true, and will scream it anyway. Sara complains using one of her favorite analogies: if they found a ancient city of animals, and the pictures the animals made of themselves show ducks, and the statues are of ducks, and the mummies show mummified ducks, and the caskets look like ducks, then there’s no rational sane way that all this imagery of a duck = horse. It’s either insanity, blatant and shameless denialism, or trolling. And it’s not trolling. So, it’s the equivalent of a child screaming that the house they are looking at and know is a house, must MUST be a rocket ship.

An Open Relationship Pt. 2 [M] [F] [mast] [oral] [anal] [cum] [pee]

The rules were simple: There were no rules. My wife, Sasha, and I had decided that we were in a rut. She went off and found a guy on Reddit to fuck. She filmed the whole thing and sent me the video. At the very end, she told me it was my turn and then she instructed me to try and top her fling.

Challenge accepted.

Sasha had done things in the video with the stranger that she’d never done with me. She ate his ass. She fingered his ass. He fucked her ass. So much ass play! And all these years, when I asked to fuck her ass, she’d say no.

So, the challenge was on. I had to top her romp with the stranger. It had to be so insane and so crazy that she’d be in shock. But I had no idea where to start, so I took a page from her book and I went on Reddit.

I found a woman who was basically open to fuck anyone, anywhere, and was willing to do literally almost everything. We arranged to meet—she happened to be one state over and we were actually just a few hours apart.

An Open Relationship, Pt. 1 [M] [F] [anal] [mast] [cum] [piss] [rimjob] [creampie] [facefuck] [oral] [swing]

I got bored. Most guys do. I’d wager most women do, too. But this is my story, not Sasha’s. We got married eight years ago. I didn’t want to settle down, but she pushed and pushed and cried and cried and eventually, I couldn’t take it anymore. I loved her and didn’t want to hurt her, so I decided to compromise and we got married, but we stayed in the city, which was what I wanted.

Three years passed and she decided she was ready to start a family. I wasn’t, but again, she kicked and screamed and pleaded and I couldn’t take watching her hurt, so we started trying. Again, our deal came with compromises. I wanted more blowjobs and not just during the time we were trying to get pregnant.

If we were going to have a kid, I wanted a lifetime of blowjobs. I wanted one a week for the rest of my life. She agreed.

But then we found out she couldn’t get pregnant. We did tests and found out she was completely, 100% interfile. I was crushed — not because I was disappointed about not having a kid, but because all she did was sit in bed and sob.

The Bull[MMF]

The Bull

We sat in a booth in the corner of the bar and I tapped my fingers nervously on the dark wooden table. The lights were dim and the booth gave us a perfect view of the entire bar. Sandra sat across from me, she ordered another glass of wine, impatience in her voice as she looked around the room. We had been waiting for almost an hour and Sandra had polished off easily an entire bottle of wine in that time. I, however, was still nursing the same beer that I ordered when we had arrived. I stared at Sandra from across the table, her long cocoa hair pinned up into a messy bun on top of her head. She wore a tight, white and black leopard print strapless top, her perky breasts pushed up into milky mounds peaking over the fabric. She decided against panties tonight and her black skirt barely covered her ass as we walked into the bar, even now if I looked underneath the table I would be able to see her naked pussy. Her eyes were dark and smokey and her pouty lips were stained red.

Does it get any better? [MF]

My wi[F]e and I have been together for 23 years now and I think we have a great sex life. It started in our late teens with the usual get it whenever we could scenario. BJ’s in the car, quick fucks at nearby industrial areas(no traffic) and sneaky roots while parents were home. Whenever we went on holidays we set targets of how many times almost always beating this target. As the years went by it became your regular married sex life averaging 3-4 times a week with the occasional highlights, for me anal, for her an orgasim or two. However in the last 12 months something has changed. She has become more in sync with her body and has had more orgasms than ever before. I think we have both changed to some extent, I have also learned to read her body. She has now experienced a nipple orgasim, gushed from vaginal stimulation, squirted from clit play and on 3 occasions total body orgasim. Now a good fuck session involves her coming anywhere from 2 to 5 times. I came to write this as we have just finished an awesome session of oral and masturbation where she first climaxed with clit play then gushed on my fingers as I slammed her pussy. Next another clit orgasim extending into a further orgasim where she squirted. Now really, does it get any better than this? Fuck I love my wife.

A lucky song [MF]

A while back, I had some good success or luck when the song “I’ll Make Love to You” by Boyz 2 Men was on the radio. I heard the song again, just recently, and decided to share these 3 incidents. They took place across a 4-year span. The song was popular during that time.

The first time, I lost my virginity when the song came on the radio. Because the rules require adult participants in the stories, I won’t say too much. It was the last week of high school. We were at my parents’ place. The making out was very heavy, hands were wandering everywhere. Boyz 2 Men came on the radio, and after a few rounds of the chorus, she whispered, “Make love to me.” A couple of minutes later, I was done.