Family Naked Time Tracker (Friday)

3 parts: Friday, Saturday, and Sunday

Friday:
It was on the fridge when Lexi walked into the kitchen. Written out with colored markers and a ruler, hung a large chart that read, ‘Naked Time Tracker’ at the top. The side had columns with the names of each family member. Then 7 columns above with the days of the week. Under the chart we’re listed health benefits with being naked saying, “Sleep Better, Lower Body Temperature Increases Metabolism, Decrease Body Fat, Smoother Breathable Skin, Boost’s Mood, Increased Body Connection, Family Strengthening.” As Lexi finished reading, her mom Arial walked in. “I see you found the new chart,” she said looking over Lexi’s shoulder. “I never told you this but I was a lot like you when I was your age. I enjoyed being naked, but my parents would never allow it. My backyard growing up had a brick wall instead of a fence. My neighbor had a ladder there and would occasionally go up to the top to do work, I guess. Anyway, he would always look over and there were times I would be in the back window naked, sitting on my bed with my legs relaxed open. I’d also be in the backyard with little clothes on.” Lexi was surprised. “I never would have imagined you would be into that,” she said. “I’m use to seeing you in business suits and jeans.” Her mom laughed at that. “There’s a lot that I’ve kept secret from you and your brother. I promise to be more open for now on. In fact, I’m going to start us off on the chart.” With that, her mom pulled off her shirt, unbutton her bra and slid it off. The jeans were undone and pulled down with her panties to the floor, and she stepped out and was completely naked. She had naturally always had a nice body. Being only 5’2 and being Pretty young when she had her first child, Arial skin stayed pretty tight.

This time at camp [MFF]

This occurred several years ago when I was the counselor at a summer camp. The camp was about 3 weeks long and people were there from all over. After a long trip there, I arrived on a Friday night. The campers would not arrive till Sunday, so the counselors had the weekend to get to know each other and plan. Upon pulling up to the campsite, I was was treated to the most beautiful sight- several beautiful women (other counselors) in skimpy 2-piece bikinis (and a couple of to the camp. In retrospect, having a camp consisting of only 20-something year olds was a recipe for some debauchery.

Anywho, the camp got underway, and it was really going well. The counselors were all super cool, fun, but also really cared about being there and providing a good experience. As the days passed, I noted that in most group activities, one of the other counselors, a super cute and petite Latina kept shooting me looks and smiles. We’ll call her Lucia. She had a healthy little backside for her size with pretty small, but perky breasts. She had dark skin with long wavy hair. Very different looking from any girl I’d been attracted to before, but her subtle glances really put her on my radar. What can I say, I’m easy. Well, other than our looks from across the room, we were professional about our tasks and our relationship.

I [M] Watched My Buddies Cum on My Girlfriend [MFM] (Part 2)

Hi guys, we are back with part 2!

Thanks for all the support and interest in our story. We did not expect it to be such a hit and it definitely reignited that special spark inside us. Rachel and I cannot get this of our heads, and we really hope the virus gets under control soon so that we can plan our next trip.

It has been our pleasure to share our journey with you, and we will certainly be back again if there is a chapter 2, hopefully before 2020 ends.

Here is the conclusion to our story. It follows right after [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ggbhql/i_m_watched_my_buddies_cum_on_my_girlfriend_mfm/)

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It was around 4 in the morning and we decided to call it a night.

I helped Rachel out of Matt’s lap and we gulped down our drinks.

“Have fun, you two,” said David.

With so much sexual tension built up, he knew we were gonna fuck like rabbits back in our room.

“Yes, we will,” winked Rachel.

“Oh fuck, what about us?” bemoaned the drunken Matt while pointing at his erect cock.

“Don’t look at me. It’s all her fault,” David said.

[MF] Fun Times With a Sexy Stripper Part 2

Part 2:

After 10 minutes of one of the best blowjobs ever I started to get near cumming. I tell her I want to cum all over her tits. She gives me devilish smile and puts my dick in between her tits and finishes me off. I had days worth of cum built up from the night at the strip club ready for her.

With my cum still on her tits she says its her turn. She playfully pushes me back on the bed. I noticed that she starts to lower herself onto my face, so I pull her down faster to show her how bad I want it. She’s grinding on my face and I love it. After a few minutes of that she cums on my face.

A Step Apart: Teased [FM] [step sister][step brother][sex]

[Here’s the link!](https://www.literotica.com/s/a-step-apart-teased)

Stephanie Modders laid on her bed with her cellphone in her hands hovering over her face, clicking away at her texts. Her pink, spaghetti strapped under shirt was half riding up her belly revealing the belly button piercing her mother nearly killed her for getting last year. Even though she was 18 when she got it, her mom didn’t like piercings that were anywhere but the ear and she didn’t like tattoos, period. Which is why Stephanie was taking this time while her mother was out running errands to wear as little clothes as possible and air out her recent tattoo she got on the small of her back. Every other waking and sleeping minute she spent at her mom’s house she would have to wear some over sized sweat shirt or a baggy t shirt that wouldn’t risk revealing her tattoo any time she bent over.

Matt didn’t mind in the least. He sat balancing on a large blue sit-up ball in the corner of the room and pretended to type on his phone. In reality though, his eyes couldn’t keep from creeping up and down his step-sister’s body. Her long tan legs that stuck out from the small black with pink trim, loose fitting shorts she wore.

The Young One

By now I’ve realized that I really like chiseled jawlines, because that is the first thing I noticed about him. He was young, a full ten years younger than me. The young ones aren’t usually that good due to lack of experience, and maybe too much porn. But he was so cute that I couldn’t resist. Tan, beautiful brown eyes, a gorgeous smile, dark brown hair, and TALL. At 6’4”, his height was the second thing I noticed. He was neither skinny nor fat, and had played basketball at a small Midwestern college, so he was in decent shape. I swiped right, and it was an immediate match. I don’t usually send the first message, but for this one, I did.

His sense of humor was right in line with mine (what does it say about me that I have the mind of a 23-year-old guy!?). What can I say: sarcasm, Nic Cage gifs, and sexual banter get me going. We agreed to meet up for a drink at my favorite watering hole.

Holiday show [MF]

It was about 100° in the shade and I was extremely thankful that the resort had 5 pools. Most days, just after lunch, my kids (and most of the kids in the resort) went to the kids club — which meant my wife and I could relax by the pool and read a book in the less intense heat, and generally enjoy the all inclusive swim up bar whilst working on our tans.

The dangerous ones [m/f, nc, gaslighting]

The dangerous ones aren’t the brutes, the fat and muscled dullards that grab you and slap you around. Not really. You can see them a mile away, they’re predictable, quick to anger, mini-hulk’s in all their fury. They can be fun to bait for, to tease, to taunt. They’ll hurt you, maybe even badly. They always leave bruises and sometimes bloody you, maybe even break a bone if crazy enough. But they aren’t really dangerous, just bottled fun, pain, orgasms, and blood. A quick snack during a dry period, for when you are dead inside and have to remember you are alive, no matter the cost.

No, those are the ones that are the easiest to recover from, beautiful bruises fade, yellowing to nothing. Split lips that are so delicious to run your tongue along heal, allowing you a return to normalcy. It was just some asshole, you can pretend, that’s all. A one off in a weak moment, nothing more. They aren’t dangerous. The ones that are dangerous are the ones that made you, molded you, broke you and rebuilt you to their liking. Any thug can beat you, but the dangerous ones are the ones who fuck your soul to oblivion, slice your self worth into tatters, feeding the scraps to you. They make you doubt every word, every thought you have, until you think you are stupid. They make you believe your only worth is between your legs, and even make you crave the abuse. Leading you down the darkest alleys of your life, never to return whole again.

Private star.

As soon as she told me, I was in disbelief. My girlfriend of 2 years and I were sitting on the couch, and we were talking about how college was a tough time financially for both of us. She got extremely shy, and then told me about how she made one porn video to get a bit of extra cash in college. My stomach sank to the floor.

“Like.. porn porn?” Is the only stupid question i was able to ask. She told me that a popular group made amateur videos of girls on campus on a sort of college girl gone wild type of situation. So she made the video, and got paid 800 bucks in cash. Lastly she told me it was no big deal, and she’s checked before and hasn’t been able to find the video in a while. Somehow I told her it was all okay, and we settled to watch a movie.

[MFF] In which my ex teased her friend with the sounds of us fucking so bad that her friend ended up watching us

DISCLAIMER: This story takes places about four years ago, back when we were all 19/20, hence the age difference in my other posts. We’re all four years older now, because that’s how time works. The above ages are from this story’s time.

Lacy was probably the wildest partner I had at the time. She was breaking free from a strictly religious upbringing and flaunting her sexuality as if it were the first flag to ever be planted atop a previously un-championed mountain. She was proud of her pussy and the poundings she could both take and dish out. She was the type who went unsatisfied unless you had to beg her to stop because your dick was about to snap. This story’s events are probably one of the freakier things we did. I’m sure she’s out there still very much the same, only now she’s probably a dominatrix stomping on men’s balls or something equally graphic.