The best sexual experience a teenager(18yo) can imagine [MF] (almost MFF)

This is my first story and definitely the best experience of my sex life. I sometimes don’t believe myself that it happened.

On we go. The story takes place in my school times. All 3 of us were teens back then (Let’s say we were 18 ;)). Just so you can imagine my perspective better – I am an average looking guy at the time. Quite slim, tall and a tad muscular but nothing that screams “HOT!”, with light brown, medium length hair. I live in a medium sized town, in a suburban area that resembles more a countryside than a suburb. The summer break has just started and my beautiful GF (the first girl I ever had sex with) has left for a sports camp. During her absence I renewed my relationship with one of her best friends – Ivy. It’s important to note that Ivy helped me a lot when I was trying to go out with my GF. We were chatting everyday about how I should impress her and she was very supportive. It’s safe to say that had it not been for Ivy I would not end up with my GF.

[MMF]- The Doubtful Cuckhold [cuck],[DP]

This was one of the custom eroticas I have done in the past few days. I have completed one other and am working on two more.

The Doubtful Cuckhold.

He was at it again. Bless his heart I really cared for him but he couldnt let it go. I almost regret telling him about sleeping over at my friends house. I absolutely regret telling him about the fact that I tended to sleep topless on said sleepovers. But I like him I like his as part of my life but man those contant questions. “Did you have sex?”, “Did you fool around?”, “Did you want to?”, “Did he want to?”, “Did you see him naked… how big was his black cock?” These conversations always seem to rile him up. Fortuneately I know the solution to when he gets riled up like this. While he is badgering me I slowly creep up to him. Unzip his fly and suck away his anxieties. That part I like. I almost worry though that this is becoming a Pavlovian response. Nag about my sleeping with my tits out at my black friends house… get a blowjob. Thats silly of course.

[MF] Rendezvous With a Cougar (39) that I (26) Met Online (with pictures)

This story occurred in early 2016. It involves me meeting up with an older married woman I met through Craigslist for some of the most thrilling sex I have ever had.

I was 26 years old at the time and had just finished grad school and was working at a summer internship with plans to move in a month to start a new job in a different city. My then-girlfriend and I recently broke up over a petty fight and I wasn’t keen on looking for a new relationship, especially with only about a month left before I moved away. However, I did want someone to fool around with, if possible.

It seemed like a long shot, but I created a few posts on Craiglist seeking a no strings attached hookup with each post centered around a different fantasy or activity that turned me on. One of the posts was searching for a woman to watch me masturbate or mutually masturbate together; it has always been a turn on for me to finish in front of a partner. Unsurprisingly, I got myriad responses from bots and dudes. With the sheer volume of “m4w” posts online, I figured I had a snowball’s chance in hell at finding a sane, attractive woman through such a seedy medium. However, fortune was soon to favor me.

[MT] sex with trannsexual and didnt know

so i have watched shemale porn in the past,but i would never actualy have sex with a trannsexual,im a male 24 average size and build,and at a party this hot chick came onto me,and i went with it,i took her home,and things started getting hot.she wanted me to do anal,but i asked why,and afterwards she said shes trannsexual,i was horny and decided to go with it,and i came so fast,i jerked her off,sucked her,fucked her everything,when i was done i felt dirty,and guilty,….

MFF- Bow to the Cuck Queen [Str8-Les], [Ebony], [Cuckqueen], [Cumplay], [Voy]

Bow to the Cuck Queen

I still don’t know what had gotten into me. Maybe it was the heat or maybe it was my biology ticking the right time of the month. I was horny and I was hot to get laid. I am fundamentally bad at picking up guys and though I know it’s often a sellers market out there when it comes to women looking to get laid I still knew I would struggle. I don’t trust those phone apps and It was a little early in the day to troll the clubs. The local bar would have to do. It was early happy hour and the executives and would surely be drinking themselves into a horny stupor before dinner time.

I have had limited luck with them before. A few times I got to the point of being ready to take them home to my place only to see the telltale ring shaped imprint on their finger just in time. I am not going to wrong some trusting woman. Aside from being something I would feel awful about, it’s also a dangerous game to play. I politely let them down and tell them to satisfy their blue balls on the person for whom they shared their ring with. I like to think I helped some marriages that way but who was I kidding they probably went after the next piece of tail that walked their way.

[MF] Working on Sunday with Karen part 3 (cheating)

I’m just now getting a chance to write about Part 3 with Karen…..
[Part 1](/r/gonewildstories/comments/8cvkul/mf_coworker_part_2_cheating/)
[Part 2] (/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bg5k0/mf_employee_appreciation_day_cheating/)

[Karen] (https://imgur.com/a/KE55w)

I never enjoy working on a Sunday, but who does right? Friday was so busy, and my wife having me run errands on Saturday found me in the office this early Sunday morning.

With a fresh pot of coffee made I set about to finish up the end of week reports I should have done Friday, but……here I am.

It was about 8 o’clock when I noticed Karen logging into the system. Our company has an inter-office messaging system and it wasn’t uncommon for her to log in remotely, either from home or offsite.
Around that time when I decided to walk to the other end of the building, if by chance Karen was in the office. When I got to within 15 feet, I noticed her office lights were on and when I poked my head around the corner. I saw her hazel eyes look up and over her monitor at me.
“What are you doing here?” I asked
“Well I could lie to you and say I’m hard at work, but, when I overheard you were coming in today, I thought I would take a chance in seeing if you had any free time today.”
Bold and to the point as always.

[F] Why I posted pictures but then deleted them

I have to admit, when it comes to showing my body off, until lately, I think you can class me as a prude. I got married young, had two kids, and I think during the process my hubby kinda found me a little unattractive, and so this has made me even more self conscious about my body. This is just a standard girl meets guy in high school, church, typical outskirts of Kansas City kinda stuff. We have some close friends, like to go out and have a drink, and the kids stay at grandmas a fair bit.

We are intimate, but the last couple of times when we made love, he has covered my face with the pillows, covers, and because I love him, there was once when I gave him a blowjob while he was watching porn.

My hubby is the working man, he pays the bills, and I guess I’m the mom, feed the kids, stay at home and clean, but lately I’ve just been wanting more.

[FF] I fucked one of my best friends and it was amazing

Just to clear things up, im 18 and the girl I was with also was 18 and it was the first time that either of us had done anything with another girl.

This happened last week when I was with one of my best friends, we’ll call her Nicole, in her basement watching Netflix (Black Mirror if you were curious). This was something we did often, especially now that it’s summer and we are going off to school in August, but for some reason it felt different. For starters, Nicole’s parents were on vacation with their friends, but most of the time we would just chat and sometimes it’ll divulge into talking about a guy one of us is talking to but for some reason she decided to ask if I had ever been with a girl. She knows I’m bi and that I had been open to get with another girl but it just felt a little bit forward of her to ask that question out of the blue.

Thoughts on eroticism and sex

Thoughts on eroticism and sex
I have thought a lot about eroticism and sex, but for professional reasons I even “had“ to do it. In short, I am not yet 30, I have worked in erotic chats for some years as a support. There were BDSM chats and Vanilla sex chats. When I think about eroticism here, I consciously renounce the concepts of man and woman and use only humans or humans. There is a special reason for this, many complain about the lack of humanity, yet people treat each other in sex and eroticism, often as objects, expectations or compensators. Often people are denied the mutual responsibility, the respect, the respect, the empathy, the mutual pleasure-giving, the humor and the joy of each other. Instead, they demand that their counterparts give it fulfillment, of lust, power, desire, passion and ecstasy, only because they need it and want it. If the other person can not do it, wants it or does not feel it, he will be persuaded with all registers. Do not grab the honest and courting. The legitimate and also beautiful, exciting and humorous. Many people like to grasp lies, bad faith, false promises, misrepresent themselves, all on the grounds that they want or have to satisfy their desire, their passion, their needs. If these remedies do not help either, their counterpart is quickly thought, spoken and written inferior. Frigide, not potent, arrogant, those are the nicest thoughts. In the ugliest cases, violence is resorted to, or another opponent is sought, one of whom knows it is defenseless. Everything on the grounds that they are the instincts. Funny that these drives are particularly active when it comes to their own egoism, their own advantages, their own lust, their own passion. But these impulses often fail when it comes to consideration, compassion, respect and giving. People use eroticism and sex to manipulate, to confirm their power, to achieve goals that have nothing to do with sex and eroticism. Still, most seek fulfillment in sex and erotic, longing for it. This yearning does not diminish, the more they try to be selfish, this thirst, this hunger is more and more, eroticism is not enjoyed in the end, it is devoured without that you had a rudimentary enjoyment. Exactly after this enjoyment, this special pleasure that can make any positive cell in one vibrate and shake, that makes us dream, long and crave, for eroticism and sex. You do not get it and yawn more and more after him.
So sex and eroticism are a perfect reflection of society for me. Everyone, really Everyone is responsible for us humans for our frustration, our non-satisfaction, our lack of the particular, our boredom, our not living life, only not ourselves. Who is poor does not have to be unhappy and frustrated and who is rich does not have to, who is single does not have to be unhappy and frustrated and who is not a single does not have to. Especially, our level of frustration increases when we see others happy, satisfied. The laugh and the joy of life. Instead of being inspired by them, we are looking for clues to break their laughter and joy. With which we can justify that they are to blame for our frustration with which we rise to the moral better.
It is no different in eroticism and sex, why work on ourselves. The other one’s guilty, anyway. We give to the media, the porn industry, the sex industry, the emancipates, the machos, the softies, the romantics … blame that we do not come to this special, wonderfully exciting pleasure of eroticism and sex. Why? If you want to enjoy a special meal, you must also make the effort to cook it, or buy it. If you want to live well (I do not mean luxurious), you have to design your home. It requires commitment, feeling, creativity, being open to new things. It takes that one learns, acquires knowledge, etc. Only in the erotic and sex, we mean people it is enough to be born with a drive that makes us all to absolute experts and do everything right in the field. That’s why only what we think is good and right, can only be good, cool and right. Everything else is nonsense. Sex and erotic are just for consumption, so we make the person we want to have sex into a consumer object. Not only do we cheat the person we want to experience eroticism and sex with, we cheat ourselves. We are doing this, not only since the porn, internet, television era. Today, only a lot of publicity because news spread faster and people have the opportunity to publicly talk about it anonymously and act. Thus, the saying that sex and eroticism are the most beautiful trivial thing in the world, suddenly a different meaning, because the word trivial, seems more important than the word to be beautiful. Beautiful is only there as an alibi. So that we can convince ourselves that we do not treat sex and eroticism as an unimportant consumer good. It is only important to us to quickly get some satisfaction with it. Satisfaction of pride, ego, power. Or compensating Or compensating for boredom, frustration, feeling insignificant. At best, we use sex and eroticism to calm an instinct. Maybe, that’s just a thought, should we understand sex and erotic as a beautiful and unique precious gift. That one should love and care for. To be pleased that brings to a deepest fulfillment, unique unparalleled enjoyment, great humor, all-encompassing excitement. A gift that we prepare each other. With which we grow, which makes us curious to discover new things, to learn to learn. Our own initiative awakens us to inform us that we enjoy giving, exciting, getting to know, caring for what makes him happy, exciting and exciting. To listen to him, if it is something that does not fit in our grid. It does not drive anyone hurting, accepting boundaries, if you do not know them, asking them. That we do not use to humiliate others (unless it is agreed, see BDSM), to hurt or abuse. That we do not use to achieve goals. That causes us to rejoice, trust, rejoice, reccommend, honor, not only take but also trust, and thus fall, attention and human dignity to write in big letters. Sex and eroticism with these conditions can be anything. Bdsm, tantra, dao erotic, vanilla, dirty, hot, playful, romantic, porn …, mostly endless fun, excitement and joy!

[MFF] [FF]&[MF] Part 2 of the camping story

If you weren’t here for part 1, click [this link.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8vgl77/mff_summer_camp_porn_scene/?st=JJ5757NG&sh=219bca5f) Trust me, it’s important to the story. And this is all true. I swear.

Bell had freaked out, I had almost a panic attack, yet SD was the most chill out of the three of us. She stood there, her moist hand on my chest, while her other hand covered Bell’s mouth. She was looking for excitement, because her pajamas were halfway on. Her shirt was lifted up to show her rack, and her pants were wet enough to see through.

SD: “I know what you two did in the showers. You’ve only been here less than a week and you already found a boy without me.”

Bell has moved off my cock, which was now mostly erect, but was still sitting on my chest. While she and SD were having their conversation, I reached behind Bell and started rubbing my cock again, staring at SD with her tits hanging out. SD had noticed this, because she stopped talking, and kissed Bell directly, tongue and all. My almost decent chub rocketed into a hard one, and SD used her free hand to rub me out. Bell had slid out from in between, and sat on SD’s cot.