19…I [m]issed class [f]riday…

…because my ex came over. We are fuck buddies still. We both had class in like 30 minutes. So we decided on a quickie. I’ll give you guys a general play by play.

So we start making out, fully clothed, but lots of groping and grinding. You know, the energy that accompanies urgency. Because it’s a quickie, I (quickly) find myself standing, bent over, arms braced on the bed, yoga pants around my thighs. With the jingle of a belt buckle and the schwick of fabric I can feel his cock head spreading my wet pussy lips (urgency gets me so wet so fast!)

He begins long and full strokes. Each time he bottoms out our thighs slap together. My shirt is pushed up high on my back as he grips my hips and punches his cock in and out of my full, tight pussy. I am moaning and whimpering as we keep fucking.

[M]y work Wi[F]e – Good Friday

It has been awhile since my first post. I just haven’t found the time. What happened last Easter weekend though was some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had and writing about it is the closest I can get to reliving it.

Lauren and I had not seen each other intimately for over two months, but not because we didn’t want to, it was just busy schedules and life in general. We don’t really have a sexting type relationship either. Neither one of us really want to take that chance, so most of our flirting and interaction happens in person. We are on separate projects now as well, so we really only see each other around the office in passing or meetings.

 

[Previous Post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/79etdr/my_work_wife/)

 

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The week of Easter, Lauren was going to her sister-in-law’s for the weekend. There was a full weekend of festivities on Saturday and Sunday, so she was hoping to leave on Friday. Fortunately for me, Lauren had a meeting Friday afternoon that she could not miss. So instead, she booked the first flight out early Saturday morning. That Monday, Lauren pokes her head into my cube and cheerily asks if I wanted to take a walk and stretch my legs. We head out towards the back of our building where there is a series of ponds and sidewalks between buildings where people general have lunch or go on afternoon strolls.

Beginning of a fetish [MF][public]

(this is my first story here, so go easy on me!)
I was 19 when I figured out that I was an exhibitionist. This was years ago, before the rise of cameraphones, so my escapades were limited to sneaky, semi-public sex. Looking backwards, I know that I would have come to the same conclusion regardless, but the inspiration for my enjoyment of this particular thrill came at the hands (literally) of someone else.

I met him on Craigslist, of all places. Not the last time I’d find someone on that cesspool, but this may have been the first one I actually met. He was much older than me, 24, with a job and an apartment, and a car of his own. I was in college, looking for someone to take me out to dinner while I was home for the summer, and maybe to expand my not-very-experienced horizons.

I thought that perhaps he was too old for me, and that we’d have little in common, but we both liked similar books, so I thought it was worth a late-night coffee date. Our conversations- via email, of course- had veered into naughty territory but nothing too explicit. I was honest and told him I’d only been with a handful of partners, all in relationships, and was looking to try new things. He said he wanted casual FWB type of arrangements, wasn’t looking for a girlfriend, and really enjoyed oral sex, both giving and getting.

The Games She Plays (Part 1) [F][voy][exh][reluc][ENF]

**The Games She Plays (Part 1) [F][voy][exh][reluc][ENF]**

Regina spent every night before bed on FacePlace. She wasn’t the only one at college, of course, but with her it was part of her nightly routine: finish her reading, brush her teeth, get undressed, put on pajamas (or a nightgown if it was warm), and sit down in front of her laptop with a cup of tea to read what was going on in everyone’s lives. Her roommate had a more hands-on approach to the world, out almost every night, drinking, partying, half the time not even sleeping in her own bed. It wasn’t that Regina was a goody-two-shoes, she just liked to keep her private life private, and quiet evenings on the computer helped with that.

She read up on her old high school friends, made a few off hand comments to pictures and updates, and browsed through what others had shared. She saw one of those surveys, they kind that tell you what kind of Potter character you are, or Star Trek, or whatever was in the theaters that week. Most of them were probably invented by marketers, but fun, regardless. “What kind of FacePlace user are you?” One of her high school friends commented: ‘Guess I’m a Creeper…lurking, never sharing. How about you?’ She’d shared it with a lot of people.

First Night in the New Apartment [Mf][oral]

I had just finished setting up my place in my new apartment. A ball game was on TV but I kept thinking about this barely legal green eyed blonde named Courtney who gave me her number after I installed her family’s Wi-Fi system in their house. Would she still be interested? She had to. She’d eyed my athletic build and said that liked that I was ten years older than she. Plus she’d flashed me her boobs. I got up and rummaged around in my business file where I’d shoved her number to find her hastily written sticky note. I walked back to my couch and sat before picking up my phone to tap her number onto its screen. She answered it with a curt ‘hello.’

“Hey, it’s Ross. The computer guy.”

“Ross,” she mischievously answered. “What’s up?”

“Not much. Hey, I just moved into a new apartment. Was wondering if you’d like to come over and watch a movie or something.”

“Or something?”

“Whatever you want to do.”

“I think I can come over. Give me an hour.”

“Sure.”

[MFM] Experiences in Polyamory – A Weekend in the Country

First Story [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/83qsj2/mff_fm_experiences_in_polyamory_getting_to_know/)

After a summer of seeing each other only a few times, Jen and her husband, Doug invited my wife, Kelly and I to spend the weekend at their place in the country. During the drive out to the horse farm they lived on, Kelly and I were super excited and kept talking about the possibilities and different fantasies we had that involved another couple. We also kept telling each other to keep the expectations in check. That if the only things that happened all weekend were hanging out and board games, that was just great.

We got to their place in the mid-evening, having left after work on Friday. Jen and Doug were putting the finishing touches on a late dinner. Jen showed us around their apartment. It was the upper level of the horse barn, but is much nicer than it sounds. The main area was large and open and included the kitchen, living and dining rooms. Off of that were two bedrooms and the bathroom. Jen led us to the smaller of the two bedrooms and said it was ours for the weekend.

[M]y [F]irst time fucking a fan

I was doing a lot of writing about sex at the time, and there were always a series of regular commenters, and I always try to acknowledge people who find the time for a few kind words. Writing on the internet often feels like shouting into an empty auditorium, so a little gratitude goes a long way with me. Anyhow, I had a new commenter appear, and I could see some sadness in her first comment, so I took a few minutes and wrote her back something supportive. At the time, it was really just being kind, because I like doing that.

Well, it turned out that I was one of the few kind voices in her life. We added each other on Twitter, back when I was on it, and kept talking. It was really surprising (to me) how quickly our chat got naughty. So I finally started to do some research on her, and she raven-haired, tan skinned beauty with a stunning ass. And she was doing porn for extra money. (her hardcore career was really brief. I did check before this writing, and you can still find some of her videos. No, I’m not sharing, for a lot of reasons under the umbrella of “I respect her.”)

A segment from my latest story. A Classic : The Girl Next Door

Hey guys, I’m trying to get into writing erotic lit. I’ve been a long time reader of it and typically like reading the brother/sister taboo variety. Anyway I recently had some free time and decided to make my first foray into writing. I was hoping I could submit a clip from the short story I’m working on to get feedback.

Swim party broke me out of my shell [FMMM] super-long

First a little about me. I’m a 19 year old college student at USC. I’m 5’2” tall and a robust 105 pounds. I have some experience with men but it’s all pretty vanilla and nowhere near amazing. I love oral but tend to be overly cautious with sex. I am super socially awkward and that doesn’t tend to help my cause very often.

Then there is my twin brother. We couldn’t be more opposites. He is 6’1” and probably 180 pounds. He is always super outgoing to the point it annoys me. He is always trying to get me to go out and I tend to resist. His friend from school was having a party at his house so I was invited. I didn’t want to go but decided I would at least show my face for a little while.

Two minutes after we arrive my brother disappears to talk to a girl he’s been chasing for months. I didn’t see him again until close to three am. It was a pool party so I just found a chair and laid down in the sun.