25 Days of SEXmas – December 9 -Coming home late for Chrismtas Pt 2 (MF) (Oral) (Anal)

“Oh, Fuck, yes! Fuck, fuck fuck fuck!” Nancy cried out in the darkness. I clamped a hand over Nancy’s mouth as she climaxed. Her high pitched whimpers of pleasure drove me wild, and I began thrusting faster into her. Her body writhed under me as the orgasms tore through her.

“You’ve got to be quiet!” I said in a harsh whisper. “You’re gonna get us caught! Do you want to explain this to our parents?” Nancy nodded her agreement, still panting from her most recent orgasm. I slowed down, pulling the length of my cock out to the tip, then slowly sliding back in. Nancy let out a purr of satisfaction, letting me know that she enjoyed it. Every slow thrust was driving me wild, drawing out the pleasure as I felt the orgasm building inside me.

Read the rest [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/12/09/25-days-of-sexmas-december-9/). If you missed any of the other 25 days of SEXmas, you can find them [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/25-days-of-sexmas/)

My step-sister at last [inc][young to old]

I had grown up a single child living with my dad after my mom left. She couldn’t take his drinking any longer and left when I was about a year old. My dad’s sisters moved in and took care of me. I recall a few times my mother visited to see me but nothing is very clear from those early days.

When I was about 7, my dad decided to get married again. My step-mom had a couple of kids from her previous marriage and so we were about 7 people living in a small house with just my dad’s job keeping us afloat. Naturally resources were stretched and soon one of my aunts got married and left. Still the money didn’t stretch far enough and I was sent off to live with my mother (who was going through her lesbian phase at the time and living with a butch gangster of a woman, guns and all).

So my relationship with my step-siblings was quite strained at the beginning and not very much sibling-like. I would visit my dad’s family over the weekend and weekdays were with my mom. As time went by, we became friends and eventually started to treat each other as friends, if not siblings.

I Like Dudes Too – Part 1 [MM]

Every one of my posts to GoneWildStories has been about heterosexual encounters. Featuring, briefly, some male oral. I’ve lately received a number of requests, more than expected, asking about my experiences with men. And yes, I have a few worth sharing. At least, I think so.

I’ve had sexual contact with 14 men. Because most of these were during my college, just post-college years, I won’t go into detail on all of them. Memory is hazy. But I will revisit them all to some degree. Starting with my first time in college.

**Logan, my first time**

Yes, his name really is Logan. Not to knock Logans, but he was a bit of a douche and not a good first foray. I’d dare say for anyone. I was at the end of my junior year in college (2010) and really feeling the urge to play with another dude. I’d been curious for about a year at that point, and I don’t know what sparked that curiosity. I certainly had no friends I was attracted to. Honestly, I think watching porn and browsing Omegle (remember that? I think most dudes were trying to meet people on Omegle for awhile) I really started to get turned on by cock.

[M], [F], [F], [F] The time I had sex with 3 Different girls in the same day by Accident. Part 2

For those interested part 1 is linked right here:

[M], [F], [F], [F] The time I had sex with 3 different girls in the same day by accident. Part 1 from gonewildstories

From where we left off I had received a notification of a new message from Amelia on Tinder. I unlocked my phone and read the message.

Amelia: “Hey! Fell asleep early last night?”

I thought for a second and read the past messages. We had matched a week prior to that day and I realized before I feel asleep that last night we were talking and discussing our favorite foods, movies, etc. Basically getting to know each other. Honestly the quality of Amelia’s pictures on Tinder left a lot to be desired. It wasn’t that she was unattractive necessarily but she didn’t choose great pictures. So
due to that I never pushed to meet up.

Me: “Ah yeah was a bit tired. How are you?”

We continued our small talk between me drying off and then putting on some comfy clothes. After about 30 minutes of small talk Amelia made her move.

25 Days of SEXmas – December 7 – I don’t want to spen Chrismtas Alone (FF) (Oral) (Hookup)

I was cramped in a too-small seat in what was generously called business class. It wasn’t a big deal but at just over six feet, I was still slightly squished. I was looking out the window, Hoping that my seatmate would be someone small. It was a five-hour flight, but the plane looked like it would only be about 2/3 full. If I was fortunate, I might get an empty seat beside me.

 I felt someone next to me and turned to look at my best mate. Expecting another 400-pound basement dweller that hadn’t showered in days.  That had been companion on the cost flight out.  To make it worse, he had spent the entire flight hitting on me and trying to get me drunk. As if I would hook up with some random guy in an airport bathroom after we landed.  I had tried to, very politely, explain to him that I wasn’t into men, but that made him work all the harder. As if bedding a lesbian was somehow an unlockable achievement in the game of life. How knows, maybe to guys it is.

25 days of SEXmas December 6 – Late for Chrismtas (MF) (Cam) (oral) (anal) (facial)

Guys, sorry this one is late, traveling for work, enjoy December 6! Sometimes being late is a good thing…

“You were supposed to be here yesterday!” The voice was shrill as I walked in the door.

“I know mom! Sometimes life gets in the way, I didn’t have a way to reach you yesterday.” My mother glared at me as I walked in, hands full of luggage. Gotta love coming home for the holidays, it’s always so peaceful.

“Your cousin arrived yesterday, ON TIME!”

“Mom, she’s not my cousin! She’s just someone who kind of showed up and never left!” We were talking about Mom’s friend Julie’s daughter, Nancy. I grew up with Nancy over at my house nearly every day from the time I was twelve until I left for college. We never got along. I hadn’t seen her in two years, and between her and my mom, I wondered why I eve bothered to fly home from college for Christmas break. Oh, and the “I didn’t have a way to reach you yesterday.” That’s bunk. I just couldn’t deal with the thought of spending any more time than absolutely necessary back at home.

[MF] My ex’s college roommate

This is the story of how I reconnected with an old friend from College. I met Maggie during my freshman year in College. I was hooking up with her roommate Lacy and we ended up dating for over 2 years. Both girls fit the southern California college girl stereotype. Lacy was an asian american studying pre-med with an amazing pair of tits. Maggie was the blonde surfer girl, studying sociology with smaller breasts but the most fantastically shaped ass. I was madly in love with Lacy, when we dated, so I never once looked at Maggie in that way. We obviously hung out a lot together and got to know each other pretty well throughout the years.

What I did in England [MM] [Oral] [Anal] [Spanking]

On occasion I will become the Dom. 

This happens when I find myself enraptured by a person who is younger than myself and more of a sub than I.

 About 12 yrs ago I met a young man who was working as a waiter in England, I was there for work and staying in a town called Clacton on Sea. He worked at the inn I was staying at. He was 19 yrs old, maybe 5′ 10″ 150 lbs., blond hair and skinny. When he waited on my table I had a hunch that he was gay.

He was very much the typical twink.
As we chatted during my meal I took a chance that he was interested in getting together.
At one point as he was refilling my wine he leaned in closer to pour it.
I said to him that I was hungry for a young man with a big secret. He was flustered and walked away. A few minutes later as he retuned to my table to bring my entire he asked me what I meant.
I told him that he needed to visit my room when his shift was over.
During  the remainder of my meal he kept away from my table, yet every once and awhile I would catch him looking my way.

Decorating Love [MF] [rom] [Holidays]

“Perfect! It’s finally perfect,” said a beaming Christopher Krane.

“Are you absolutely sure this time? Because you said that twice before and the sun has set since then,” said Karen with a bemused grin.

“I’m sure this time. I’m completely, totally sure!”

Karen shook her head and rolled her eyes, but couldn’t stop smiling. No matter how many times she saw it, he never failed to amaze her. There were people who just enjoyed the holidays and there were people who went the extra mile. Then, there was her husband, Chris. He was in a class all his own.

Around the same time every year, her high school sweetheart turned transformed into a different person. It started just a few days after Halloween. When most people were still eating candy and planning their Thanksgiving travel plans, Chris was breaking out the Christmas decorations and plotting how to turn their modest suburban house into a holiday haven. Many teased him for putting his decorations up so early. A few, including some of their neighbors, were annoyed by it.

First time [Hotwife] [MF][MF]

This is the story of my wife and I having our first swap. We had been married for a little over a year at the time and been together for around 4 years. We had moved to D.C. for work. Both of us had talked about swaping and her having a girl for almost the whole relationship, so after a year we started going to reddit and watching swingtv and other porn related to swinging. Shortly after she started posting online and we went to our first club. (Story for another time maybe not the best but decent) We didn’t know what to expect at first so we show up and the smell of drugs drove us away. Both our jobs at the time didn’t allow us to be in those areas. Well we tried again the next day now seeing what people were wearing to the club and stuff like that. So she wore a sundress that was loose and short. Night was okay she mainly danced with a couple but they found she wasn’t a unicorn and left. That pretty much set us off on the idea. She really enjoyed the open community.