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[MF] The time I [M35] accidentally became a bull to a hotwife [F50] at a sex club in Toronto (Oasis Aqualounge)

I want to share my very first bull-hotwife experience that happened at a sex club in my city i.e. Toronto. Until then I didn’t know the concept of bulls. I had known about swingers and couple-swapping.

This happened a few years ago. I have always wanted to visit a sex club and see what happens there. Unfortunately, most sex clubs do not allow solo males. Or if they do it’s on an odd day of the week.

**P.S. I’ve posted this earlier under another account, but I deleted it. So here goes again.**

It was Sunday during the summer and I checked out this famous sex club in the city (Oasis Aqualounge). And they allowed single males into the club but were restricted from entering certain play areas. I decided to check it out.

I did not have any expectations. I just wanted to act like a tourist in a foreign country. I was there to explore. From what I read, clubs like these are not ideal for solo males. It’s usually a place for swingers to play with other couples. I just wanted to watch and learn what happens in sex clubs. Read more »

I reconnected with an old … enemy [M18 / F19] [young love] [sex] [college]

I don’t recognize her. “Cal. I didn’t know you went here.”

I put down the cup of punch I’d been sipping and trace the sentence back to its speaker. She’s the brunette girl with her hair in a tight bun and the cute nose piercing. I’d checked her out when she arrived at this picnic, but that meant nothing, I’d done that to all the girls. And yet, there’s something else familiar about her, something I can’t place…

Then it clicks. “Alexis? Alexis Daly?”

She rolls her eyes. “What? You forgot who I am?”

It’s stupid, but I blush. “Oh my gosh, I’m sorry, I just, uh, didn’t expect to… here…” I shrug at the courtyard, the building, the university campus, the entire geographic region, so far away from where I grew up. Where we grew up.

And I don’t think she will, but she gets what I mean. “I know, it’s ok. I feel like a foreigner here, too.”

I’m leaning against a small retaining wall in the dorm courtyard, watching as the others play cornhole and croquet and the other quiet lawn games. Alexis takes a spot by my side. “Nice to see a friendly face,” she says. Read more »

My First MMM[F](38)

I decided to spoil the guy I was dating by wearing something I knew he would love, for maximum affect I go for red lingerie. I wait for a night when he is out of the house, a boys only night out. I open a bottle of wine, both to steel my nerves and lower my inhibitions…not that I have many.

If you’ve read any of my other stories, you will know that I like to take my time over the dressing up. I enjoy delayed gratification, having had the outfit stashed away for a few days increases the enjoyment even more.

I lay it all out on the bed in front of me. This was quite some time ago, so it was not an expensive set, but the best thing about lingerie is that even the cheaper brands can look incredible. There’s a bra, thong and suspender belt, with nude stockings, also my highest heels. Read more »

The Nights That Made Me – Part 1 [MF]

Hello, dear reader.

This is set, now, to be a recounting, homage, and tribute to all of the women who fucked the motivation into me over the years. Each blowjob, handjob, titjob, mirror pic, makeout, and creampie has eternally pushed me to be the best that I can be. You see, I’ve never been much of a motivated self-starter; I need the payoff, I need that promise at the end of the road.

I found that promise, years ago, and it came in the form of a woman. Well, not just one, I suppose. All of them.

Every single one of them thrilled me, capturing my imagination in a way that I never could wrestle away from. Everything about them drove me daily to the brink of desire. I don’t mind if that’s a bit predictable; it’s how things are for me, and it’s what’s given me the strength to push for the life I’m building for myself.

As I do hope to make this the first of a series commemorating my every thrill, we might as well start from the beginning. We’ll start with the first. We’ll start with J.

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[MMF] The story my first threesome as a (then) [21M] with a couple that I worked with [M23][F21]

I had submitted this as a comment to a thread in ARAD but someone suggested I posted the story here too. Here goes.

It was early 00s and I was swapping DVD porn with a workmate who was in a relationship. I dropped him home one night after work (we worked in a pub until late hours so this was around 2am) and he said he had a new porn DVD for me, he just needed to go in and get it. He told me to come in to his apartment.

When I went in with him, his gf (also my work colleague) was in bed (he had a studio apt) and she was chatting to me as if she wasn’t obviously at least topless under the covers. She was a peroxide blonde, skinny girl – that 00s skinny that looked good at the time but, in hindsight, no ass to speak of! Anyway, he said, “let me just check I’ve the right one” as he was putting the DVD into the player and turned it on! As I looked at the screen, I could tell immediately that it was a bi porn video! Read more »

[MF] Swingers club surprise – passionate blowjob from a cougar hotwife [F45] while her hubby [M50] watched and encouraged her

As I travel around the world, I make it a habit to check out the local swingers’ scene and look for sex clubs in the area. And this is one such story.

This happened last year (2021) while I temporarily lived in Medellin Colombia. I checked online for swingers/sex clubs in the area. Unfortunately, only one allowed “solo men” or single men. It is pretty standard practice for swingers clubs to not allow single men.

One of the clubs allowed single men only 2 days per week. And it was a weekday. I didn’t like going during the week since most of them are vacant, and they tend to get packed during the weekends.

That particular night was singles-night; they advertised that night was for solo men/solo-women. So I decided to give it a shot.

I arrived around 10 pm. As I was checking into the club, I sensed that it was empty. So I asked the manager, and she said there is one couple in the main room, and most of the club is empty, and more people will start coming in around midnight.

I was there, so I decided to go inside and chill. Read more »

Watching My Wife with Someone Else

Occasionally, my wife goes out of town for work. This was one of those times. She leaves me, for usually 4–5 days, all alone. On this particular occasion, it would be closer to two weeks. And this time, something happened, something strange, something new, and something…well…you’ll have to see for yourself.

On day ten of this particular trip, she texted me that she was going out with a group of colleagues. Of course she asked if it was okay, and of course I said yes. We trust each other completely. There’s never been a reason not to. Our sex is always hot, a bit kinky at times, and plentiful. So go! Have a good time with your people.

A few hours later, I was feeling a bit…shall we say…frisky. I have a toy, actually, I have more than a few. This one wraps around my penis, and with just the right amount of lube, it feels OH SO GOOD. I was getting myself a bit worked up, I mean it had been ten days since my last sexual encounter, and I needed something wet, something more than my hand. This would be perfect. Right around the time I was getting super aroused, but not yet playing with myself, my phone chimed. It was my wife. Read more »

Sharing Allie again – Football and a filthy fuck. [MFM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ixwsd7/sharing_allie_soccer_sloppy_seconds_mfm/)
if you care. It’s optional.

Derek invited me back over with an odd message.

“Hey. Game Sunday 6pm. Got weed and beer. If you’re coming bring an STI check and rolling papers.”

I didn’t know whether to be worried or excited, but I got an all clear and a piece of paper that had enormous potential. And rolling papers. Sunday couldn’t come soon enough.

Allie answered the door.

“The game’s about to start. There’s beer in the fridge.”

Curt, but polite. Wearing yoga pants and a sports bra, her dark hair tied up tight, not a smidge of makeup on her face. Pretty and petite and perfect. She closed the door after me and disappeared upstairs. It wasn’t a promising start.

I grabbed two beers from the fridge and found Derek on the couch.

“Papers?”

I gave him the rolling papers and my all-clear. He glanced at it, placed it on the table and proceeded to roll a joint. Read more »

How I [24M] fucked the unbelievably hot christian horse-girl [F] from down the hall…

Flashback 5 years ago to freshman year of college on move in day.

My 18 year old 6’7” gangly self feels pretty out of place moving in to this decrepit building surrounded by kids half my size.

Mom, dad, and my two younger siblings help me move into an asbestos filled single; it’s one of the happier days of my life in spite of the living arrangements. It’s an uncharacteristically hot day in late August with first year students and families shuffling into dorm buildings — arms laden with televisions, duvets, and sundry items. The whole atmosphere is happy and energetic. Dads casually nodding proud smiles to other dads. Moms making giddy small talk with other equally jubilant moms. And younger siblings not so secretly resenting the fact that they got dragged there in the first place.

But undercutting the innocent buzz of the day’s excitement, is a simmering layer of profound horniness. Sidelong glances toward perspective hookups betray the knowledge that all of us first years share, that is:

In a few short hours our parents will be gone and for the first time in our young lives, we will be free to fuck whoever we want whenever we want. Read more »

Kylee’s new toy… (F self pleasure) pt. 2

On a damp frigid night I stand in line at the gas station… I put toilet paper, AA batteries and a monster drink on the counter.

“So this stuff… and a pack of Newport boost menthol please.” I say to the cashier. He rings me up, puts it in a bag and I’m on my way home. I get there and no one is there, which is odd.

“Finally some free time…” I mumble to myself.
I load up my bowl on the side of my new bong, flick my bic and hover it over the green. A deep inhale fills the chamber with smoke. I remove the bowl and take another heavy gasp to clear it. *COUGH GHAK COUGH* At this point I’m wheezing uncontrollably and of course my phone rings.

*bzzt bzzt* Rachel again… I wait until I can breathe a little more clearly. And then answer it.

With a raspy voice still catching my breath “Hello??”

“After I finish writing this paper at the library, me and the girls are going out. Get dressed and meet us there around 10, ok?” She says.

“No thanks, I feel like shit.” I tell her. Read more »

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