The neighbor’s son [Group]

Continuing on from [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10zuk27/getting_to_know_the_neighbors_group/) story.

Vinny’s eyes got an evil glint in them when our neighbor, Bill, told us his son was 18. “Do you mind if we invite him over sometime?” he asked, always the organizer. “He’s an adult, free to enjoy himself,” Bill replied. “I’ll even go so far as to tell him what an amazing fuck you are,” Bill said, caressing my tits. “I doubt the kid is a virgin, but don’t know how much experience he’s had. This will make a man of him!” Bill added. Father of the Year candidate, right there!

The next morning I heard Vinny and my husband whispering, so knew something was up. They told me that they had selected an outfit for me to wear that evening, and to put it on about 6:00PM and come out onto the deck. The outfit in question left little to the imagination. It was a short, form-fitting mini-dress, and it was basically see-thru. There was a thong that was little more than dental floss and a pair of heels, but nothing else. When the time came, I put it on and went out onto the deck.

My Boyfriend Gave Me Permission To Suck Another Cock [mf] [mf] [oral] [squirt] [mast] [anal] [facial]

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So my best friend Kara was telling me that she was pretty happy with the new guy she was fucking and she saw long term boyfriend potential. They got along. They were good road trip partners — same taste in music AND podcasts! And the best part? Kara hated cooking and her new guy LOVED to cook. Perfect. There was just one tiny problem.

TJ loved getting deepthroated. One evening they were talking about their exes and how toxic they were. Kara said, “I feel like we should say a FEW things we liked about them. Not for their benefit, but because otherwise it makes us look insane.”

TJ agreed and rattled off a few nice facts. But Kara was digging for something else.

“What about in the bedroom? Was she good? What’d she do that you loved?”

Hooking up with the hot punk high school girl from the grocery store , Part 3. (M22/F18) (Age gap) (oral) (CFNM)

Liz and I were laying next to each other totally naked, as we awoke from our afternoon nap. It was late in the afternoon one day In February and the sky outside my bedroom window was grey. We were under the covers and she was on her side, rolled against me. She was on top of one of my arms and my other arm was wrapped around her, running my hand up and down the soft, bare skin of her back and down to her ass. Liz was running a hand around my bare chest.

Liz giggled a little and said, “I’ve never been totally naked with a guy before.”

“Really? You said you’ve had oral and stuff before?”

“Just never got totally naked until just now.”

“Well, thanks then, because I enjoy this naked body,” running my hand up her bare side and softly fondling one of her small tits.

We kissed some and touched each other a little.

“When was the first time you got totally naked with a girl, Sam?” and she was giving me a cute smile.

“Right now.”

She laughed and gently hit me, “Bullshit.”

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 14 Interpol Part 1 of 2 (MF FF Anal Rough/Forceful)

Giving the detective one last glare before addressing the gathered press. “Thank you for cuming” I, Lt. Commander La’roux began. So far the gathering of press agents was silent which made this next part so hard. “Corpus Christi police at the request from Climax City police have entered into a joint operation together. This operation is to bring down the active art thievery ring known as W.”
Bowing my head for the innate of the Climax City police department and their need to trust an outsider instead of giving this to one of their own. “Thanks in no part to our forensic lab and the lone efforts of Lt. Iona Yu for possessing each and every piece of evidence that helped bring down the thieves.” Have you ever got the feeling of throttling a playmate. I mean leaping over your desk, taking that smug bastard throat in your hands and squeezing till it is no more. “Detective Von Horn answered that call” I cannot believe that I am about to praise this fucking jerk. Closing my eyes, counting back from ten before continuing.
“Thank.. y…o..u Detective Von Horn for putting your life on the line for Climax City.” So disgusted with this filth that was cuming out of my mouth. I needed a break! “Any questions?” Knowing that I could stand back from the podium and silently retch.

SuperBowl Sunday Treat

She came out of the bedroom having changed into the outfit provided. “I know I lost the bet, and a deal is a deal, but is this really what you want me to wear” she said while gesturing to herself.

Stockings and a Football Jersey was all he had laid out for her, the stockings stretched up to almost thigh length and hugged her smooth pale skin tightly. The jersey itself offered a bare illusion of modesty, just barely covering her pussy and trim bush in the front, while exposing just the bottom of her ass cheeks in the back.

She crossed her arms and all it did was push her bust up further; and expose her lower lips to him. “I don’t even watch football, I have no idea who the team is”. She watched him smile as he left from the kitchen and approached her; basking in the look of her. “I know, but its always kind of been a fantasy of mine; and now I get to live it” he closed the last few feet and rested his hands on either side of her neck as he leaned in to kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear “Also the team is the Vikings, known for roughly taking their women, so if you behave and be a good girl, I’ll give you that part of the fantasy as well”

The Superb Owl [M/F/M 30s] [oral] [fingering] [light femdom]

The Super Bowl

*Simon*
Every year, my friends Lyssa and Jimmy host a Super Bowl party for a small group of friends. When I got there, they had set up their living room with a big screen TV, plenty of snacks and drinks, and a festive atmosphere. As the guests arrived, the energy was high, and everyone was looking forward to a fun night of cheering on their favorite teams, not to mention the commercials.

But, truth be told, the game was a bust: low-scoring and generally lame. Since it was a school night, people started drifting home after about the third quarter, but I kept guzzling Jimmy’s beers. By the two-minute warning, two things were clear: it was the least interesting Super Bowl in recent memory, and I was in no condition to drive home. Neither were my hosts. Normally, this wouldn’t be a big deal because my wife would handle the driving, but she was out of town.

After the game, we lounged on the sofa just bullshitting for a few minutes—they have a big L-shaped sectional, and I was on one end of the L and they were on the other. I got up, maybe a little unsteadily, intending to thank my hosts and just walk home. “Where are you going?” said Jimmy.

[MF] Eating Out on the First Date

My attitude entering first dates has always been one of low expectations. Sure after matching with Molly a few weeks prior we’d established a fun and flirty relationship over text, but I’d been to enough of these to know everything can change when you meet in person.

On this particular occasion my pessimism was very misplaced. Molly was even more fun in person and our chemistry was apparent immediately.

She was also gorgeous, wearing a cute pink sundress that accentuated her hourglass curves with a deep enough cut to show off just enough of her ample bust to make a man’s imagination run wild. Long blonde hair framed a pretty face replete with stunning blue eyes that seemed to snatch your soul. I was smitten from the jump.

We had picked a bar near her place to meet up for some late afternoon drinks on a sunny, warm, summer, Saturday. We were both into craft beer and quickly worked our way through a few rounds of local suds while the conversation flowed just as easily.

Getting to know the neighbors. [Group]

I’ve told the story of my Free Use summer [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10w4h1q/my_free_use_summer_mfm/). It’s important to read that to set the context of what happens here.

One Saturday morning that summer, my husband and Vinny started to have some fun with me in the kitchen. Many days started off with me sucking on their morning wood as they sipped their cappuccino, so this was nothing new. It soon became obvious that this was going to be a little more intense, as I had ended up on the kitchen table, sucking my husband’s cock while Vinny was going down on me.

As I was moaning around my husband’s cock from Vinny’s talented tongue, the doorbell rang. “I’ll get it,” Vinny said. He walked out of the room, still totally naked, as I continued to suck on my husband’s cock. (As at-home nudists, if visitors showed up at the door unexpected, they often got quite the view!) I heard the door close, and Vinny came walking back into the kitchen, accompanied by our neighbor, Bill! We had lived next to Bill for about 5 years, and knew him enough to be friendly, but that was it. I know he had seen me in my bikini in the backyard, and suspected he had seen me naked a week or two before, but wasn’t sure.

My RAOBJ was a boring date but a great fuck [FM]

I can’t say that many of my boring dates led me to swirling my tongue around a good load of sperm, but I do love a good exception to the rule.

The thing with RAOBJ dating, to call it that, is that the promise of sex salvages otherwise boring meetups. On Tinder, this date would have ended with polite excuses as soon as we split the bill amicably. But this time we lingered after one too many awkward silences, after a rather boring conversation, if only because he knew I’d be down on my knees and sucking his big dick.

It was only fair to assume that… since I had advertised it on Reddit.

I know no one is surprised that it turned out to be so boring in practice, but I honestly was. On paper, everything had looked good: he was handsome, successful, likely single, kind, and horny. The only thing missing was, well, IRL chemistry. That should have ended the date at the bill, shouldn’t it?

But I was horny, so was he, and we needed to get off.

The Best Sex EVER?! That’s What He Said … [mf] [oral [squirt] [creampie] [swallow]

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I love working from home. I was sitting on my sofa, an episode of Below Deck playing in the background while I edited a memo. On my coffee table, a glass of champagne. It was 11:45 in the morning. Why not?

Once I finished the memo, I sighed.

Now what? Another episode of Below Deck was ready to go, but I was feeling a little horny. I went into my bedroom and pulled my vibrator out of my nightstand. I tossed my laptop into the bed, pulled up some porn and got to work, pressing the toy lightly against my clit while it buzzed away.

I was particularly creamy. I scooped up some of the juices that ran down my thigh and licked them clean, tasting myself. Porn was great. My vibrator was great. But I needed a DICK. There were a couple of guys I had on rotation. One text and I could be on my back, legs over their shoulders, getting the deep dicking I needed.