Mutual Masturbation Story [m m, mastrubation, porn mag, mutual masturbation] not gay

[This is a real story of an experience from my time in Jr. High. All though I did in face masturbate with another male, he touched me and I touched him. I do not think that I'm gay, nor was I trying to be gay. There was no kissing, we weren't dating, he wasn't a boyfriend and we never did it to be gay. It was two male adolescences experimenting.]

I think it was in eight grade when I lived in Glendale UT, my friend Hamilton Porter or Ham as he was always called told me about him and another friend masturbating together in a tree house. He said the friend has stolen a nudie mag from the store and they had gone up to the tree house to look at it.

Ham was a shorter and fatter kid in my grade. He was often picked on because of his glasses. His mom was a strict lady that today I think had some kind of sick views.

Carrie not Scary [FMF] [anal, bd, Fdom, oral, Bi, Str8]

I had this friend in college that we nicknamed Scary Carrie. She wasn't really scary, but she was a little eccentric and a bit Gothic so the name fit. Scary Carrie had a thing for this guy I was hooking up with. She asked me several times if I would be willing to offer him a threesome with her and I. The idea was hot, but I wasn't interested in sharing my hook up cock so I declined and enjoyed my man candy regularly by myself. Eventually our hookups ended and I met my dream man who I eventually married. And boy, he has a huge cock. Scary Carrie never asked to hookup with me and my eventual husband so I thought nothing of her advances, chalking it up to interest in my hookup.

(M)y first experience ever with a partner

I am 20 years old. I lost my virginity a couple of months ago to a girl. This is my story:

Being a 20 years old virgin (never kissed, hugged, touched another girl in my life) was truly difficult for me, the urges were beyond comprehension, the boner used to hurt, the sexual drive with in me used to keep my brain busy all the time thinking of sexual fantasies, such as how would holding hands feel? Or how would touching a girl's breast feels? It consumed me day and night and it was unbearable, nothing calmed my sexual desire until..

I'm sitting on the bench one day minding my own business like always, writing down on paper a fantasy story, when my friend and his friend (her) came up to me and introduced her to me. She was 27 years old blonde, 175 CM tall and curvy body. We shook hands and sat down, she saw me writing and turns out she's so into writing too. She read my piece and thought it was good for a first draft. Although I was acting casual and everything, I wanted her so badly, my whole urges and sexual drive were lusting me, pushing me to hold her and have her right there. I don't get off to jerking off or porn which makes me a bag of sexual drive and hormones. She smelled like roses, had a bit of make up on her. Her hair was completely blonde with a white touch and was reaching her curvy butt. We exchanged whatsapp and talked with her and my friend about random stuff.

How (m)y wi(f)e realized she was Bi-sexual

So a little back story to get started. My wife and I met in high school, let’s say 17 years ago. My wife is blond 5”7’120 perky A-cup tits. We can call her Catherine. Shortly after high school we moved in with each other. At this point we were not married. For a number of years following that she would show an increase of sexual attraction to women. This was not an issue for me but I didn’t want to push the issue to much. Nothing else happened for a while until I was working at a strip club in the town next to us. A featured dancer (Carmen Luvana) was preforming and she wanted to see where I worked. So I took the first night of the performance off and we went. While there I had left it up to her if she wanted to sit up at the stage and get a good view, she hesitated at first until she put a few back. As we sat at the stage she realized she was the only girl there that was not a dancer or cocktail waitress. At the point the dancer on stage noticed that we sat down at the end of the stage (a tall blonde with shoulder length hair and legs that went on for days) started coming over our way. Catherine was frozen with an oh shit look on her face. The girl came over and introduced herself (I don’t recall her name we can call her Amber) she was very excited to see a woman there. Catherine told her it was her first time at a place like this. Amber reassured her that she would break her in. Amber’s set was done after that and she collected her things and we went on with our evening watching some other girls on stage, I noticed that my wife kept looking around but I could not catch what she was looking for. Finally it was time for the feature dancer and it turned out that we had some of the best seats in the house. So much so that Amber came over and asked if she could sit with us as we only had the two seats she asked if it was okay if she sat on Catherine’s lap. Before I could say anything she readily agreed. And there we were sitting at the stage with a striper on my wife’s lap and a porn star coming up on stage. As soon as the dancer did her first strut around the stage to taunt the crowd she came over to Catherine and Amber. Amber was just as excited as Catherine and much more engaging. Carmen then took them both close to the stage and put on a show for them rubbing her tits and ass on them to my surprise Catherine took both her hands and grabbed the dancer’s ass. I then seen that everyone in the place was watching the show and so did Catherine. Carmen finished up her set and before she came off stage she came back to Catherine and asked if she had a good time. Her face lit up and she said hell yes. Carmen looked in my direction and asked if we were together Catherine told her I was her boyfriend she leaned in to Catherine and gave her a kiss on the lips, then looked at me and said you’re a lucky man. Boy was she right, we left shortly after that and she was so horny that she started playing with me in the car that led to her pulling my cock out and devouring it the whole ride home. When we home we had some of the best sex we had to date talking about what happened. I have many more stories to share if this one interests you guys and gals.

Real Life: the art student [m/f] [femdom] [bdsm] [watersports]

We all know porn isn't real. We read instead about real life BDSM: consent, negotiation, checklists, communication. But sometimes real life doesn't work that way either. Sometimes it’s messy and spontaneous. We take risks. We do our best and, with love and trust, we try to meet our partners where they are. This is the (nsfw) story of a recent development with a cherished casual partner. It’s not a perfect example of kink protocol or best practices, but it worked for us. This story is dedicated to N, my friend who taught me to listen more closely and dare to figure out what a submissive needs even if he can’t tell you yet.

Let’s say this first. This boy is 22 years old. He’s in college, an art student, a stoner, skateboarder, tattooed with gauges in his ears. My teenage fantasies couldn't have formed him better. He’s one of the most attractive people I've ever seen. And god bless him, he wants me, a 30-something-year-old who is none of those things. We have some things in common, but we’re not the kind of people who would be friends. He is quiet and shy, sweet, and openly emotional. He’s young in a lot of ways. And because I don’t need him to be anything else, that’s okay. It’s kind of compelling.

Fooling around with a friend(F18) (M18)

Okay I love gonewildstories and I thought why not submit one that happened to me? If this does well I`ll write more about me and this girl.

This was in between junior and senior year of high school. I didnt have a ton of friends as I had moved recently but one person I did know was this girl Ashley. Ashley had a boyfriend. I thought she was attractive. She had long, long brown hair that she always wore down. She had glasses, and was never not in a blue hoodie and shorts (basketball in the winter with the occasional sweatpants, and booty shorts in the warmer months), Ashley never wore make up. She was pretty. Like I said she never wasn't wearing a baggy hoodie, so one day when she took off her hoodie you can imagine my surprise when I saw what she was packing. Tits. She was packing tits. They weren't like double D`s or whatever but they were large.

I (f) finally hooked up with a child hood crush (m)

I've been reading reddit for a few weeks now. Finally made a throwaway because I wanted to share recent events. I'm a married woman. MOSTLY happy. I'm in my early 30's. My hubby just turned 40. (Most people think he's my age). I see people ask for descriptions so I'll do that before you ask. Like I said 30's. I'm Hispanic but white washed. Barely speak Spanish. Lots of people think I'm middle eastern because I have dark eyes and long dark hair. Think of Jasmine from Aladdin. I'm tall for a girl, 5' 6, taller in heels. I'm a curvy girl. Gained weight since I've had kids. Not gonna lie, could lose a few pounds but I've lost most since kids. I'm a busty girl with long legs and look good in heels. I'm on the hairy side for a girl but not fetish porn hairy. I shave or wax any parts that need waxing but my hair line is not clear. My friends say I act like a bitch. But a funny bitch. Well there's a guy in my life that's been around since I was 14. I'll call him Charlie. He's a decent looking guy. Funny and sweet. Kind of a flirt. Of course when we met he was 15. Goofy looking and awkward. We met through a youth sports group. Don't wanna give much details as this is a very specific kind of activity. When we met I spent the entire summer chasing some boy. I friend zoned Charlie as I was chasing this guy. The other guy and I started seeing each other and making out a lot. By the end of the summer the guy was done having his fun and kicked me to the curb. That's when I also started seeing Charlie around a lot. We went to different schools but saw each other for different reasons. Charlie's little sister was in my dance class. So we had practices and performances and competitions every week. Every time he'd see me we would talk for like 10 minutes. Joke. He started opening up and got less awkward. After a year he passed his goofy looking stage. His braces came off. His acne started to clear and he just looked a ton better . Now Charlie is in his 30's. Tiny bit of grey coming in. He's old school Hispanic looking. Not like a thug. But like a handsome Mexican gentlemen. At some point I got a bf at school. But every weekend I would see Charlie. As we grew up we never "dated" but we would catch movies or hang out between dating other people. We made out a few times when we were high school age. Fast forward. We never really got past first base. Just some making out and petting. But nothing below the belt. I got married. He got married. I had kids. He had kids. Our families hung out here and there. My hubby is a chef. Pretty good. He works mostly days but two nights a week he works till 11. Charlie's wife works the occasional evening too. Charlie and I started talking on the phone nights when our spouses were both working. At first it was a 10 minute conversation. Later the conversations got more in depth and we start asking the more personal questions. I told him about some naughty stuff I've done on the side. He told me about an affair he had too. We always had pretty open conversations but it started getting steamier. Charlie was lucky. His in-laws always wanted his kids to go over. So a few nights a week he would have the place to himself while his wife worked. I had my kids well trained it was easy for me to put them to bed pretty early usually they were already passed out by 8 PM. At some point asking what positions we both liked wasn't enough. We started having phone sex. It got really kinky. Really nasty. One morning on a Saturday my hubby asked if he could go to his buddies house. He offered to take the kids. Basically he wanted to go smoke a few joints. The kids would swim. He did this and I usually cleaned the house. After my hubby left I remembered Charlie mentioning his wife was taking his kids out with her parents. I started getting horny. I called him up and asked if his wife was gone. He said she was. I asked him if he wanted to go over real quick. He asked what for. I told him "I think you know" He came over within 30 min. We fucked for around 30 minutes. After wards we just laid there a few minutes. I'm having all these weird feelings. I love him. Loved him since we were kids. I love my hippie hubby too. Not trying to end any situations. Like I said I'm kinda a freak. I've cheated a few times. Met a few guys off kik. But it was just sex. Charlie and I have a real history. Real feelings. Makes things complicated. Let me know if you have questions.