[Group] I had a wild and sexy experience with (f)riend with benefits and one (f)riend in common while high on MDMA

One night my friend with benefits (let’s call her Bea), one friend of us, Daniela, and I were enjoying some MDMA and having a lot of fun together dancing in a disco. We decided to go to Daniela’s home. Bea and I sat in a couch and Daniela sat in a sofa. We took some more MDMA, but we were already very high. Daniela put some music and we talked about lots of things and of course the conversation ended up getting a bit dirty. We talked about our first times (first sex experience, first fuck, first oral sex, first same sex experience… I asked them if they didn’t mind if I took off my t-shirt because I was hot. They didn’t mind so I did. After a while Bea also took off her t-shirt. She was wearing a nice bra and her tits looked awesome.

In a moment we talked about what we thought it was the best thing about our bodies. I said people seemed to like my ass and Bea said “yeah, no doubt”. So I stood up, turned backwards and pulled down my trousers and showed my ass (with my boxers on). They were cheering and saying things like “yeah, that’s a very fine ass!”.

After A Long Week [MF] [Romance]

“Man, it feels good to be home,” said a tired, but restless Kevin Crayton.

Just hearing those words out loud felt cathartic. He almost had to remind himself that it was Friday night. He wasn’t just going home to sleep for a few hours before heading back to the office. He actually had a chance to rest, relax, and actually appreciate everything he’d worked for. That shouldn’t have been such an audacious concept, but that was the kind of life Kevin had forged.

After pulling into the driveway of his modest suburban house, he took a moment to just catch his breath and gather his thoughts. He had just worked a 60-hour week that shouldn’t have been necessary. Unfortunately, his job at the marketing firm he’d been working at since college threw him several curve balls.

On Monday, two people quit out of the blue, not even handing in a two-weeks-notice. On Wednesday, one of his best analysts broke her ankle in a freak accident and had to spend the night in an emergency room. Those were just the most obvious complications that culminated in a project he had finished and turned into the director just two hours ago.

The Next-Door Neighbor [mf] [oral] [light bdsm]

The next-door neighbor.

They say that us men are quite simple to a fault. That we’ll forget so many important milestones of our lives, but we’ll recall a memorable sexual encounter until the day we die. There may be some truth to this because that is exactly the nature of the story I’m going to tell… This took place shortly after my first year at college and being back home with my family for the summer.

Branching out [FM]

[A week earlier](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9bfwc6/a_few_of_my_firsts_fm/), I wouldn’t have believed it, but my graduation from high school [was not the high point of that week](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9bg524/my_first_time_fm/). Though losing my virginity hadn’t changed things the way I had thought (I had not suddenly blossomed into a gloriously sexual woman, desired by all who laid eyes on me), things had changed. While I may have been no more desirable to the jocks and preps at school, they were more desirable to me. No, it didn’t take long for me to go from one dick to wanting all of them. Maybe it’s the natural collector in me, but the very next day, I looked at every guy I passed in an entirely different way. Before, an attractive guy was someone who might be fun. The day after, they were there to be rode hard and put away wet. In short, I felt like a sexual beast, with only my concern for what rumors would be passed around about my overnight transformation holding me back from jumping the nearest football player and dragging him into the nearest bathroom. It may not sound like much, but even in the last days of high school, even to a hopeless nerd with no discernable reputation, good, bad, or otherwise, rumors meant the world. So I behaved myself.

Labor Day Loving [MF]

At last, Labor Day had arrived. For most people, it was just another day that extended the weekend by 24 hours. For Jessica and Ryan Valina, though, it was a reprieve they hadn’t enjoyed since New Years. For once, they didn’t have to wake up at five in the morning just to beat the traffic. They could actually sleep in on a Monday and catch up on some badly-needed rest.

That had been their plan for the past six weeks. Unfortunately, it had not gone as well as they’d hoped.

“Ryan,” said Jessica restlessly.

“Yes, Jessica?” her husband replied.

“Are you as wide awake as me, right now?”

“That depends,” Ryan said. “Are your eyelids fighting to stay open?”

“They have been for the past half-hour…at least,” she groaned.

“Then yeah, I’d say I am that awake.”

Ryan sounded every bit as frustrated as she was. She’d been lying on her back, staring at the ceiling, trying to will herself back to sleep. It was no use. Looking over towards her husband, who was on his side facing away from her, she saw someone who needed that extra sleep every bit as much as her.

The Transformation of Hannah [MF] [Blowjob]

**Part 2**

Hannah had been dating Paul for about 3 months. Unlike her previous couple boyfriends she actually had fun with Paul. She could be her quirky silly self with him. She could share her creative theories on everything from movies to aliens and Paul went along with it. He knew that to Hannah it wasn’t how plausible they were, but how much fun they were to think up.

Hannah really wanted to do something special for Paul. She thought about getting him a gift but nothing really struck her as being worthy. She even consulted Tiffany her best friend. Tiffany had been dating the same guy for 3 years and always seemed to give the most meaningful gifts. Still there was nothing special enough.

Finally, Hannah decided that if she was going to give Paul a gift it would be something she knew he’d enjoy. They had talked about oral sex on a few occasions and it was something that Paul did for Hannah on occasion and always extremely well. Hannah, however, had been scared for lack of a better word to return the favor. It’s not like she didn’t know how to handle a cock. She definitely gave top tier handjobs. It was just the act of putting it in her mouth that up to that point had sort of a weirded her out. Paul had always been very gracious. Never put any pressure on her even though his tongue worked wonders between her thighs.

[FM] What unconventional things do you do to bring out the sexual lion/lioness within you? Me, I create new characters for myself.

I originally posted this on sex, and people are telling me that this sexual post would be better appreciated here [warning, a long read!]

I (Female, 28) have always been kind of sexually shy, though I was interested in a lifestyle where I was more open with my sexuality, I just couldn’t do it. As myself, I couldn’t look a guy in the face after a hookup and not feel some type of guilt or shame. The thought that he will see me again in public or something when I’m with my family, it was too much for me to handle. I wasn’t comfortable with that, and pretty much ignored my urges.

Not too long ago, I moved into a house where a transgender woman was my housemate let’s call her Mimi. Well, seeing Mimi live her life was kind of exciting and stressful for me at the same time. Mimi had a LOT of guys over, she had average looks and yet she was bringing some very hot guys overnight every weekend. Firstly, it kind of shocked me that there was so much interest in her from men (not that there’s anything wrong of course), I just didn’t know that there were that many men into transwoman in this rather little and conservative city we’re in. Secondly, after the shock, it made me reassess my life and I got a little jealous, thinking how she’s living these primal pleasures of a woman and all of this time here I am being too shy and afraid to do anything about what I want.

Finally, fulfilled my ultimate fantasy with my wife

Hello everyone. I might have rephrased some of the stuff below just for the sake of making it more exciting. I apologize in advance if the post is long, but I’m just too thrilled to share this.

The wife (32) and I (30) have been married for almost 6 years. We even go beyond the university days, she is older than me but we managed to hook up together.

I just want to you to take a trip down to memory lane with me, I used to look at her group with envy. You know, cool guys, party girls, etc. While I was stuck with the lame ones. My cousin knew some of the guys she used to hang out with and introduced me to them. Since then, I became a part of their wild group. For a whole semester I didn’t get laid once, while on the other hand, they used to switch partners and sleep with new people like there’s no tomorrow.

[FM] “Fulfilling” my fantasy.

Zach and I dated for 3 years. He and I still keep in touch, but not nearly as much as we did when we first broke up. Our relationship was rocky but the sex was amazing. I honestly believe that our sex life was a huge factor as to why we stayed together for so long. Towards the end of our relationship I started feeling miserable and depressed. Depression can be a huge libido killer so our sex was little to none. When we bothered to have sex, I felt like it was 5x more enjoyable for Zach than it was for me, which only made things worse.

Our sex life was always pretty adventurous (teasing, toys, etc.) but I never fully opened myself up himself to him because we were both trying to be someone we were not. I had a few crazy months while still “seeing” Zach and tbat helped me open myself up to him more. One night, we started talking about fanasies. He asked me what mine was and I felt almost too embarrassed to tell him but he managed to get it out of me: DP (Double Penetration).

Haze Week [ffm]

I mentioned before my BFF is in a sorority from last year and I thought about joining this year in college. Well, I signed up to rush and they let me in (well it’s all temporary). You have to be accepted after proving yourself and stuff. So this week was the start of it all.

Sunday night, we went to the house where we had to deactivate all social media accounts. They don’t want accidental posting of activities to be done. And yes, pictures and videos were made. After that was done, some lady who graduated two years ago told us about all the fun things we can do for the school, friends you’ll make, etc. Then me and the three other girls they accepted were put with a big sister. Signed some paperwork and left for my dorm (yep, living on campus now!)