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I fucked my girlfriend and her fiancee. [FM] [FFM]

Note: it’s been a minute since I posted a story. Life gets in the way.

Background:

– [The first night I watched Rachel and her girlfriend have sex](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ia7bpu/i_m_got_to_watch_a_longterm_flirt_have_passionate/)

– [Rachel’s night with four public orgasms](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/idwvnj/a_night_to_remember_count_it_up_her_four_orgasms/)

– [Late-night hotel room sex with Rachel in front of her girlfriend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iu384m/we_fm_had_latenight_hotel_room_sex_in_front_of/)

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New Years Eve is always one of the biggest party nights of the year (you don’t need me to tell you that, I’m sure), and I was going to be DJing a huge private ticketed party. Catering, fire dancers, a band, the whole deal. All I had to do was play from 12-2, and I’d be done. Band played until midnight, they did the countdown, then I dropped Auld Lang Syne, and off we went. Read more »

Trip to the Gym Part 2 (FFM)

Tina and her young niece Ashley, held hands as they entered Iron Beach Gym. They approached the check-in counter where a young man in his 20’s stared aimlessly into his phone screen. When he noticed the two women walking his way, he immediately became frazzled and clumsily placed his phone down and attempted to greet them.

“Er, uh, Hello uh, Mrs Brooks. Uh, how are, a y-you??” the lanky young man asked.

Tina looked over to Ashley and gave her a wink. “We are doing well, Arthur. You look happy to see me this afternoon” she joked. They both had made it to the counter and Tina motioned Ashley towards the tent in the young man’s pants.

“Uh, yes ma’am, I am. Could I – I ask you a, a question?” he stammered.

“Sure thing, babe” she answered.

“Do you think, I could, uh, get a blowjob today?” he asked.

Ashley couldn’t believe her ears. She knew her aunt was very sexual, but had no idea that it was common knowledge around the gym. The fact that employees would ask her openly to fulfill their sexual needs, was something outside the scope of her teenage imagination. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 40: Mike and Stacey (Mf, inc, oral)

“Mmmm, Daddy, you feel so good inside me,” Stacey moaned as she rode him sensuously, rising and falling on his prick, gloriously lodged in her pussy. This was still her favorite way to fuck. She could control the tempo, and Mike could last forever.

He liked it, too, because he could just lay back and enjoy the view. And what a view! Stacey’s magnificent titties bounced high on her chest. Her nipples were hard savory little nubbins, which he would soon be tasting again. Her eyes were closed, and her hips were rotating in a deliciously wicked circle as she expertly rose and fell on his hard pecker, taking him deep to the root on every downstroke, and leaving only the barest tip of his cock in her steaming snatch at the top of her motion.

Every stroke of her snug, hot, wet pussy on his prick was heavenly. She gasped every time she slammed down on him, grinding her clit onto this pubic bone, and groaned as his prick-tip kissed her cervix deep inside her. At the top of her stroke, her pussy lips felt like they were kissing the tip of his cock, and when she started back down, those lips parted for him like he was penetrating her for the first time with every plunge. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 39: Bill and Rebecca (Mf, inc, oral)

“The camping trip? Is that still on? With all four of you? And their fathers? Geez… I don’t know, Rebecca.”

This was a strange conversation to have while in the shower together. Becky was scrubbing his back with a loofa, which Bill loved. It was really nice to be able to share a shower with a beautiful woman, and having someone to wash his back was only one of the perks.

“Doesn’t it sound like fun? Beth told us the cabin is right on a lake, surrounded by mountains! I can’t wait to see it!”

“I’m sure it’s nice, baby, it’s just that… I mean, I’m not against the idea altogether, but…” Bill was only now getting comfortable with the sudden improvement in his sex life, but was still walking on eggshells, fearful of what would happen if one of the girls let on what happened in his bed to any of the other fathers.

“Oh, Daddy.” Rebecca hung up the loofa and picked up the shower pouf, pouring some body wash on it and squeezing it under the spray to get a lather going. “Everybody’s going to be there, and I want us to go too.” She was lathering his back in slow circles all over, making her way down to his ass, and soaping his firm cheeks. It felt glorious, and his prick, already hard, started throbbing. Read more »

The Cave [mf] [oral] [bj] [office fuck]

I call it The Cave. You call it The IT Room. No matter the name, this space is the scene of our mutual fantasy.

This is my version. Enjoy!

The office is suddenly quiet. Too quiet almost. I look away from the computer’s screen and search around me. The space is empty. I look at the clock on the wall. Lunchtime. Well, that explains the silence.

Just like I’ve been doing for the last two months, my eyes are immediately drawn towards The Cave. I am surprised to see the light still on and the door ajar. Without a second thought, I get up from my chair and start walking towards the room.

Once in front of the door, I pause for a moment, listening, just in case you are not alone. Satisfied that it’s safe, I knock on the door and slowly push it open. I don’t make any move to enter, though. I remain standing in the door frame watching your sexy back in that sexy blue shirt you are wearing. How did I not notice until now how fucking hot you are??? You finally turn around and see me standing there, at the door, watching you. Read more »

Bratty little Blowjob [FM] [oral]

Feeling your thick fingers run through my hair, I take another needy lick up the throbbing rod nestled at the side of my cheek. I can’t help but moan, the stiffness of your member feeling like a reward for how bad I had been today. Or last week. Or since March. The flavor is divine. A delicate mix of our leftover fuck earlier this morning, my spit from your conference call, and the precum droplet that appeared when I decided to walk around in a too-short skirt and un-buttoned button-up at noon… the perfect flavor is an understatement. The precum was either directly correlated to the outfit, or today’s ‘incident’, as I will call it.

The sensation of my bare wet lips pressed into the chair was enough to get me riled up, only rivaled by your accusatory tone and resulting goosebumps when you asked me if I knew who made this slutty little mess. And then again when you drew your tongue up the length of my pussy— just once— to investigate further. It was all too much for either one of us. The incident ended as soon as it began, your Microsoft Teams ringtone haunting my wet dreams as well as my reality. Read more »

A woman half my age. Pt. 2 (M/F) (age gap) (oral) (sex) (18+) (Non-fiction)

After the shower D and I layed there on my bed in a spooning position. I layed their trying to take in the reality of everything that had happened in the hours/years that had lead up to this point. I wondered if she regretted what had happened as she lay there in silence. I worried that I may have been to rough with her and had hurt her unintentionally. All of this soon disappeared from my mind as she rolled over kissing me softly. She looked me in the eyes and asked if I had any regrets. “Of course not as long as you are alright with it.” I said. She kissed me again with more intensity saying “Definitely!”. She said that she had a confession to make, and instantly my mind begins to spin wondering what it may be. She said that when she told me she wasn’t a virgin she only told a half truth, and that there was something that she had saved in hopes that she could give it to me. About this time I’m looking at her like a confused puppy and her next question threw me for a bigger loop. She asked if I had any lube, to which I replied to her that of course I did. She smiled coyly looking into my eyes as she says “Good because you are going to take my anal virginity.” She said one of her ex-bfs had used a finger back there and that she found it exhilarating but that no matter how much he begged for her to let him do more she said no. Now this was not my first time to give a woman anal, but it would be my first time to take a woman’s anal virginity. Read more »

Losing a bet, part 1 [M/F, voyeurism, car sex, oral, 69]

I had lost bets before, but when I bet you a manicure if you beat me in last weeks fantasy football game, I hadn’t expected to ever have to pay up. I keep up with scores and updates constantly while you’re only in it for fun and don’t have any idea what you’re actually doing. You only joined in because some of your coworkers did. So I lost on Monday, pay up on Tuesday.

You invited me to come along with you instead of just paying the cash, which I didn’t really mind. I don’t usually have anything going on during the week, so an evening at the nail salon with a cute girl I barely know seems like as good a night as any. I meet you in the parking lot out front and we chat for a minute before going in. You look good, a denim skirt hangs halfway down your thighs and your T-shirt is well fitted to your slim frame. Read more »

[MF] [exh] ON A ROOFTOP – Join Kristen and Jeff on a rooftop in this exhibitionist erotic story of a young couple and a not so tall building

**You can view the illustrated version of ON A ROOFTOP at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

I’d been reading some of Keiko’s exhibitionist stories, and Bobbi Sue’s stories too. I’d never thought about exhibitionism in relation to myself, but for the past several week’s thoughts had been circulating through the Ol’ gray matter.

I went so far as to talk about it to Jeff. Actually, we had a great time discussing different scenarios. I guess guys are natural exhibitionists because he came up with some really wild stuff.

Anyway, Jeff called me last Sunday to say he was going to San Francisco on a job. He works as a structural engineer, and his company does ‘stress analysis’ on buildings. The trip this time was to do an analysis of the old Market Haversad building in San Francisco.

Jeff and two others from his firm were going to the site and would be there for four days. I jumped at the idea of going with him. Bend Oregon this time of year can get pretty dark and dank. The thought of a clear blue sky and some sun was very appealing to me, but then travel is my passion, or one of them anyway. Read more »