[M]y business trip with a [F]lirty subordinate – PART 4

Day 1: [The Airport](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k9cmpx/my_business_trip_with_a_flirty_subordinate/)

Day 2: [Leisure Time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kbpar1/my_business_trip_with_a_flirty_subordinate_part_2/)

Day 3: [Women, Wine and…](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kdvm1w/my_business_trip_with_a_flirty_subordinate_part_3/)

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Day 4: Breakfast at Nine.

I woke.

The room was still dark, no light shone through the windows yet and my head felt several sizes too big.

*Ugh..* is all I could muster and I tried to sit up. My throat was dry and had the awful bad taste of a hang-over. I remembered the night well, all until up the point I put my eyes to rest next to Joice.
*Joice…?* I pondered and noticed the bedside next to me was empty and only a vague imprint remained. The sheets were cold.

*Did she… ? Did we… ? Oh no…*
I crawled to the edge of the bed. My hand held my head as it felt very loose on my neck. There was no sound in the room besides the very faint hum of the air conditioning. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom, switched on the lights. The light blinded me and made my eyes hurt but there was no other and more dim source of light. I filled a cup with tap water and started drinking to hydrate myself as quickly as possible again till I could no more.
*Wait…* I said before I left the room and switched off the light again. I took a quick peek at the garbage bin to see if I would find a condom.

Helping out a friend [MFF]

The first few months dating Felicia were awesome. She’s insatiable, so we fucked almost daily. And she’s not exactly shy, so she got a bit noisy. I love a loud girl, so this was great, but there was always a worry that her roommates could hear us. Her first roommate, Becca, lived in the room across the way, so she didn’t share a wall and would only hear us if we were having fun in the living room or something (which we saved for days that the roommates were out of town), and Becca was often off staying at her boyfriend’s place anyway. Her second roommate, Ana, was the more likely to hear – she shared a wall and she was single so often at home.

I figured something was up when Ana started to giggle every time she saw me. It was the kind of giggle that showed she didn’t mind, and her flirty comments as we passed in the hall made me figure she knew. Of course she’d already seen me naked, so I just chalked this up as trying to avoid an awkward situation.

The first time my [M] wife [F] and I discovered our sharing fantasy.

My wife and I have been playing with a fantasy lately that has to do with sharing, and it all started with dirty texts. A little background, my wife was a virgin when we met. The most she had ever done with a guy was let one play with/suck her nipples while she squeezed his cock over the pants. However, things moved quickly when we met, and we had sex not long after.

After a few years together, our sexlife was put into overdrive when one night, while our friend was staying with us, I was horny and started sending my wife porn. One picture I sent was a woman shoving two cocks in her mouth at the same time, and my wife really liked it, so I sent more. We were texting, and she was so turned on. I excused myself, telling my wife to follow soon after. When she came back to the bedroom, which looked right out into the living room where my friend was, I waved her to the closet with my cock out. Without words, she got to her knees and stated sucking my cock, barely hidden from direct view. Had my friend turned around, he would have seen her ass and back sticking out of the closet, bobbing back and forth.

[Group] We watched each other over Zoom – it was hot!

When my husband and I were just getting serious about 10 years ago, we took a cruise together. During that cruise, we met another couple (Dan and Katie) who were around the same age as us. The majority of the rest of the people were in their 60s and 70s. I think we somehow ended up on a senior cruise. A few drinks in and a game of truth or dare turned into a foursome and trading significant others. Maybe I’ll tell this story in full one day…

Anyway, we kept in touch with this couple over the years, and we used to plan vacations with them every year and have the same sort of fun. It was our escape from reality, and we had an agreement that anything went as long as it was just us 4.

[MMF] [True story] Threesome with my ex…

On Friday night I went to a bar to have a few beers. I haven’t been out in a long time so I was excited and a little stressed but I was fine and in a great mood. I was dressed attractively – black jacket, black pants, I felt comfortable and sexy. I sat at the bar for the second hour in the pub, drinking my fourth beer. Lightly feeling the effects of alcohol, I decided to stop there today. I thought about life, found some answers, so it’s time to go home. Suddenly someone hugged my arm from behind ..
– Hey .. good to see you.
– Oo Kate hey! We kissed on the cheeks.
Kate is my ex-girlfriend, we had quite a specific relationship … As soon as the first impression disappeared, I saw that today she is really sexy, wearing black high heels, tight jeans that emphasize her ass, and a black blouse and a leather jacket that can see through her nipples. Plus her hair in a bun, black glasses and this makeup. She looked straight out of a porn movie. She was holding my hip all the time, which made me feel a strong chemistry between us.
-Can you have a few more glasses with us?
-With us?
– Martin, my guy, is with me.
I was about to go but figured one wouldn’t hurt in such beautiful company. We ordered shots and she went to get a partner. She came back with a tall, well-built brunette.
-This is Martin
– Hey, nice to meet you, I’ve heard a lot of good about you. He smiled at me as he shook my hand.
– Hey, nice too. I returned the handshake and smile. I felt like I already liked him. He seemed very cordial and friendly. The three of us sat down and started drinking. After the fifth shot, I was already very drunk. We went for a walk and started to descend on more erotic topics.
We started to mention the different moments very lightly, gently building up the tension. And this is mentioning how Kate kisses very well, and what a very sexy figure she has. I must admit that my dick was still standing during this conversation … Seeing her ass, I was obviously drooling, not even controlling it anymore due to the state of intoxication. At that time, Martin started kissing my ex. When I came back from the store with a full of food net and a few more beers, they stood in front of me. They kissed passionately, and what caught my attention the most… he massaged her ass beautifully. She had to exercise after we broke up because he was so firm and shapely … I was already very horny for her. As we walked on, the three of us had an idea to hug each other. We stood and started dancing to the music on the phone while hugging each other. Unfortunately, we did it with beers and Martin poured half a beer on me. Suddenly I was wet from the waist up.
-My man, I’m sorry. I really didn’t want to.
– Okay, nothing happened. I can do it, at most I will be shirtless.
– No, it’s not my fault. We will go to us, there you can dry your clothes. If you want, I can also lend you some.
We weren’t far anyway I thought. He feels guilty, he’ll be offended if I don’t accept help.
– Okay, let’s go, at least finish the beer. I smiled.
At their house we drank another half a liter and I was… to put it bluntly full. They too, but they stuck much better than I did, probably through more practice. As my clothes were drying on the radiator, I started watching some movies and Kate was preparing something in the kitchen. Martin was taking a shower.
– Hey, I did something to eat.
– Scrambled eggs and buns mmm, dear you are.
Scrambled eggs with scrambled eggs but after all, the biggest impression on me was that she was wearing only a see-through nightgown .. no underwear. She sat down next to me, then hugged my chest. She picked up my phone and set it on the cupboard, then started taking off my pants. We were so tense that I practically did not react, but only looked at the situation. She took it out of her boxers.
– Hmm, you still have a beautiful dick. She said, simultaneously starting to massage him.
She looked me in the eyes and started giving a beautiful blowjob. Just like before, just like that … She took him to her mouth, slowly absorbed him beautifully, while rhythmically pounding him. After a while I tried to make her stop because her boyfriend could leave the bathroom.
– Baby, you’re great at this, but stop it. Martin will be back soon ..
But she was just sucking him and sucking him .. Finally I gave up and lay down. I grabbed her hair and set to a beat. She was all mine .. I put my dick in her mouth for the balls. Strong and dynamic time and time again. The whole bed creaked beneath us. I was about to come, but suddenly Martin left the bathroom. What he saw first was not what he expected. Or so I thought. But when he entered the room, he only turned off the light and, surprisingly, his cock was sticking out quite strongly …
– I see you started without me. He smiled.
He came over to us and took his girlfriend from behind. Just like that … I couldn’t believe it. Kate suddenly started to continue and continued to give me a blowjob. It was a beautiful sight. We fucked her on both sides. We all moaned harder and louder.
– I’ll be right there. I said.
– Me too. That’s for the face of what?
– Okay
Suddenly we got up quickly. Kate knelt down and we pounded right in front of her stuck out tongue. When she saw that we would both come in a second, she grabbed our dicks and put them in her mouth. I couldn’t stand it then, and neither did Martin. We came in her mouth at the same time, and she kind of made herself lube from our sperm and began to spread our mixed fluids over our cocks. Jesus, how perverse and exciting it was … I think our groans could be heard in the whole tenement house. Afterwards, we started laughing stupidly. I gave me a high five with Martin.
– That was crazy dude hahah.
– Yeah, I can see that Kate hasn’t changed.
– We have to invite you for a beer more often. We all started laughing, fulfilled and totally drunk.

[FM] I (21) Got Fingered by My BF’s Graduated Frat Bro (25)

I had previously met my BF’s Graduated Frat Bro when I started dating my BF and he took me to parties hosted by him. In fact, he was (is?) my BF’s Big. I always thought he was cool. He was nice. Seemed to care about my BF and me. Just overall gave off nice older brother vibes.

Needless to say, I tend to show off my 36D/34DD tits whenever I go to college parties. So it isn’t uncommon to me to receive compliments on them from my BF’s tipsy/drunk frat bros. And even before I dated my BF’s I would get these compliments and I never minded them. In fact, I like the attention my tits get me. So when my BF’s Big (his name is Marty), would casually tell me my tits looked nice (always in front of my BF, he never made any inappropriate comments when my BF wasn’t around, nor did he do so anywhere that wasn’t a party), it didn’t seem odd or weird. I was used to getting that type of attention, specially at parties. And as I said, I actively enjoy the attention. The fact that it was coming from Marty was a little plus. I mean, he had similar features to my BF and a nice beard.

Enticed Pt. 2

This is the second part of the story of my encounters with a very nice gay man about 15 years older than me who saw me as a near-reincarnation of his first boyfriend. Check my post history for the first part, the explanation of how I became his hetero toy.

A couple weeks after our first little tryst – and constant nagging by my friend, Blaise, I mentioned I might be up for some more fun. We set aside some time one afternoon that I could come over to his house.

When I got there we sat across from each other in his living room. It was a pretty large room and we were nearly 20 feet away from each other. He was on a full sofa and I sat on a love seat directly across from him. I sat over there, I suppose, because I still was a little unsure of this situation. But, I had something of a plan that I thought might help alleviate my nerves.

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[M]y Nearly kinda [MFF] with my [F]riend Maz and her [F]riend Alex.

*Like all my stories, this is long. There are introductions. There is a scene set-up. There is a preliminary story. If you just want the sex then find the line of these guys ********** a few paragraphs in and go from there.*

*After my stories of my MMF encounter and subsequent MM encounter, I felt I should balance things out with an MFF tonight. While I came so close to MFF on three occasions in my life, my life is not a porn movie, nor am I a pornstar and they never fully went to plan! In fact, I still consider my MMF to be my hottest experience despite the fact that theoretically I WAY prefer MFF! Anyway, here is the story of my closest ever chance at an MFF…*

It was Christmas Eve, Ireland 2009. For the first time in a long time it was snowing. We hadn’t expected that. My plan for Christmas Eve was a few drinks with my mate Maz after a bit of shopping, then home to my home town which was 15k outside the city. Maz was really great fun. I loved hanging around her. Very free spirited. She was tall for a girl but not too tall. Slim build, pale complexion, typical Irish girl looks, really, with that dark brown hair with a slight reddish twinge. She had a great smile and always grew in attractiveness the more time you spent with her.

Is the art of written erotica dead?

With trembling hands, I write this out to the millions of faceless entities passing this post tonight.

So here I am on this cold December night: exploring. My passion is in writing, sure adult films and the endless cache of raunchy videos online give a temporary shot in the arm, but they don’t let you truly experience what it’s like to be in those erotic situations. My first foyer into all things sex came from the *softcore* genre, sneaking downstairs to catch a few minutes of the ‘late-nite’ channel while my parents slept… so, y’know, please lemme know too if there are any fellow ‘softies’ out there.

What I’m asking for I guess, is a door… an *entryway* into this new world of sexual pleasure and a way to safely explore my new fantasies before I actually begin to act on them in real life.Fuck, this is all so scary, but I can’t stop. What I want is simple: a talented artist, a *brilliant* writer who can put pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard really) and bring to life these burgeoning fantasies in vivid detail so I can experience what porn leaves out, to enjoy what you miss on screen…. maybe give me the courage to play a couple of them out someday. That means well-detailed settings that don’t miss a single bit of color, brilliantly realized and larger-than-life characters that I lust after long after I shut my laptop… and stories that feel so authentic and real that they feel like they’re taking place in my own bedroom.

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