An erotic and [m]utually satisfying arrangement with my [f]riend’s wife while separated from our spouses for six months

I thought I’d share an unusual arrangement my wife and I set up with another couple when we were apart for six months because of work. We’re pretty straight-laced normally, so this was definitely a new and strange experience for us.

I’m 29 and my wife, Lucy, is 27, and we’ve been best friends with another couple, Anna and Mike, who are roughly the same age, since our university days. We’re not normally open about our sex life but we’ve known each other long enough that we don’t have many secrets from each other. Anna and I are both lawyers in the same firm, which meant that when we both got seconded to another country for six months we found ourselves in the unusual situation of effectively doing an (initially) platonic wife swap. We stayed in touch with our respective partners every day over Skype, but as time went on we both admitted to each other and our spouses that we were finding the lack of physical intimacy very frustrating, especially when work was stressful and we needed a release. We spent long evenings together watching films and talking about our needs, and we shared our concerns with our partners. Fortunately, it seemed our partners were having the same issues on the other side of the world, and in the end my wife suggested that we try something new while we were abroad.

Leda’s Puzzle 01 [MDom][femsub][mast]

**The Mirror**

As a woman in your early 20s, you are terribly bored. Guilt hangs over your head on a daily basis because you know that you’ve never fulfilled your potential. You look at yourself in the mirror. You’re worried that your hair is starting to thin out from the stress. You’re worried that your stomach is starting to push out too far under your tits. The black jeans you just put on are tighter than they were a few months ago.

You try to hide away from yourself the fact that you didn’t buy them that long ago and that you bought them because your previous pair was getting too tight. It’s hard to wait tables for nine or ten hours at a time with pants that feel like they’re cutting off the circulation to half of your body.

You take your dark brown hair up from where it hangs to the middle of your back and put it up in a mess on the back of your head with a large clip. You look at your makeup and feel the same disappointment that you always do before telling yourself, “Fuck it. It’s good enough for a reject Waffle House.”

Extramarital – Part 2 [M/f] [bdsm] [married] [mast] [cheating] [spank] [bdsm] [creampie] [rough] [aftercare] [long]

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*New account for my first attempt writing the kind of sexy stories that I enjoy reading – time will tell where it goes. I welcome any and all feedback.*

*This is fiction, please assume that everything I describe is between consenting adults.*

Just as instantly as her mind registered the sound of the Hitachi, He’d landed it precisely where its electrified oscillations would be felt most intensely – in fact, if she hadn’t been strapped down, her body would have completely cleared the bench. His mouth curled into a grin as he began to rhythmically work over her clitoral area with the vibrator’s head, eager to judge her performance.

*“Fuck! He’s getting straight the point!”* – she mentally shifted gears in an attempt to fully engage and respond as expected. Her ass involuntarily arched upward, offering even more of her blooming rose to His efforts. *“Fuck! Breathe, breathe … Hold still! Keep quiet … behave … or else…”*

He watched her carefully as she tensed and relaxed and did her best to stifle her own moans, her pale knuckles giving away just how tightly her hands were gripping what wasn’t there. He adjusted his wrist angle ever-so-slightly and watched her toes curl.

The time I [F] sort of had a 3some.

I’ll start this by saying this was not recently. I’ve held of posting this for a long long time because some parts of this part of my life I’m not super proud of. Was it fun? Absolutely.. was anyone really hurt? Not that they know of. Could it be perceived by some as immoral? Most definitely.

I’ll just get started here though. Back in college, I met a guy, we can call him David. We met in 1st year actually, we were in the same course. We sat at the back together. We didn’t talk much, we just shared notes.. talked in the few min before class, and then would go on our way after. He was cute. Probably about 6ft tall, blonde hair blue eyes.. in decent shape, not too skinny, not fat.. but not a jock either. Kinda nerdy really. We never really talked about personal stuff.. just mostly commented on people watching, like I said.. mostly just before class started.

Extramarital – Part 1 (prelude) [M/f] [bondage] [married] [mast] [setup] [no sex]

*New account for my first attempt writing the kind of sexy stories that I enjoy reading – time will tell where it goes, or whether it goes anywhere at all. I have some ideas. I welcome feedback.*

*This is fiction, please assume that everything I describe is between consenting adults.*

*“Stay calm … focus on the sounds in the room …”* she silently repeated to herself, determined to keep the sound of her own pounding heartbeat – increasingly amplified by the vast of the snug, padded blindfold covering her closed eyes – from overtaking her remaining senses. *“Breathe in… breathe out…”* She continued to wait, fully exposed yet comfortable, steadily holding her position on her hands and knees, her bare torso resting on the purpose-built furniture that she’d seen for the first time when she arrived earlier.

STRANGER FUCK [MF] [cheat] [oral] [anal] [mast] [facial]

The challenge for Stephanie and Mark was to spice things up a little bit. For them, spicing things up could be something as simple as a handjob on the sofa. Their sex life was boring and Stephanie knew it. Mark didn’t mind so much. He could go ages without any sort of release. Stephanie, on the other hand, couldn’t.

Stephanie had desires. She had things she wanted to do. When it snowed last winter, Stephanie begged Mark to take her onto the deck and fuck her, doggystyle, in the snow with her little snow pants pulled down just enough for him to enter her. He laughed and said she was weird.

One evening, Mark came home late from work to find Stephanie in bed, masturbating vigorously. Instead of kicking the door down and jumping on his wife and fucking her brains out, he quietly tiptoed into the living room and waited for the moaning to stop. And then he came in to the bedroom, undoing his tie.

“When did you get in?” She asked, sitting up anxiously.

“Oh, a while ago. I just wanted to give you some privacy.”

My year as an escort, and the time my best friend was a customer [FM] Part 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adhjyt/my_year_as_an_escort_and_the_time_my_best_friend/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adssx3/my_year_as_an_escort_and_the_time_my_best_friend/)

The sweat trickled down my temple, gathering at the nape of my neck and slowly trickling into my braless crop top. There it seeped onto my breasts, covering them in condensation and creating small wet spots where my nipples flirted with my shirt. “So what we get drunk. So what we smoke weed. We’re just having fun.” Bruno Mars’ heavenly voice cooed from the speakers over a soft beat as I pressed my body against Ben’s, my crotch pressing against him and my boobs rubbing against his hard chest.

“So what we go out. That’s how it’s supposed to be. Living young and wild and free.” Green neon lights flickered in sync with the beat, illuminating countless hot and sweaty bodies dancing around us. I couldn’t see them, as my vision was filled with the boy in front of me, his eyes blue as the sky on a cloudless day. His hands were shakily exploring the small of my back, soft palms feeling up my bare skin. On occasion, his fingers would venture towards the inside of my shirt, and I would hold my breath, hoping that he would continue upwards. But then he would lose his confidence, and his hands retraced to the safety of my back.

[MF] best job training ever

This story is about me and my coworker fucking while she was training me to be her replacement.

She’s 5’5 blonde hair beautiful ass and nice boobs
Me 5’10 athletic build

Rachel and I had worked together for 2 years, but were just friends due to the fact that she was in a serious relationship. That is until her boyfriend dumped her and moved away, which hit her really hard. She spent the next 2 months trying to deal with the break up with no avail. I even took her out after work a couple times to try and cheer her up, but that didn’t seem to help any either.

Her mother and sister both lived out of state, so she decided it was best to move back home to be with them during this time. She was a delivery driver where we worked, and when she put in her 2 weeks notice I was told I got her job. We started training the next day which was just driving around for 6 hours a day in the company truck and talking. She spent a lot of that time talking about her break up (which makes senses), but towards the end of the 2 weeks she was finally starting to sound a little happier. She later admitted having me to talk to all day helped her a lot.

[F]irst Steps into the World of Sex

Disclaimer: not very gone wild but I wanted to post SOMETHING so here I am

I didn’t know what masturbation was until I was 18. Up until then I was a completely clueless, innocent, small, 5’2, Christian-raised, Asian-American girl. The first time I had even heard of masturbation was when I was browsing videos online and there was a stupid challenge about people trying to refrain from masturbating for a month. You can imagine how confused I was, seeing drawers full of lotions and people going to sexy movies and being frustrated.. What could have possibly been that frustrating???

So I looked it up. There were articles on best sex toys, There were diagrams instructing me to use two fingers to vertically, diagonally, horizontally, squeezing the clitoris, etc. I was extremely confused. What is clitoris?

(To clarify, this is not a joke. I’m just clueless and a late bloomer.)

Anyway, I decided to take a small mirror in my room and examine my lady bits. I still had no idea what a clitoris was, but this was the first time I saw my pussy. It was so.. weird and full of folds. I awkwardly put my index and middle finger together, like how you would pet sea animals at the aquarium, and started rubbing the area a little below my clit in a circular motion.

Valerie [F] [BDSM] [exh] [mast] [sm]

[Note: The main character is based off of a real person I met at a kinkster munch once! However, everything in this story is OC and fictional, including the name. I’ve only written this so far, but I’d like to gauge interest before writing more. Let me know what you think!]

Valerie clutched her stomach as it gave a deep rumble. She sighed and looked up and around from her old, bulky laptop in vain, knowing she was once again out of ramen. She didn’t think she could stomach another bowl of the salty, squishy noodles anyway. Her body really needed something substantial, but her thin budget—recently raped from paying for the upcoming semester’s tuition and rent for her shitty couch space—considerably limited her options. She sank back into the frayed green couch and hoped the hunger pangs would subside.

About half of the time, they would go away if she could distract herself well enough, either by watching a movie or finding something interesting to research on the net. What always worked, however, was finding some other, stronger physical stimulation.