How it all started [f]or a conservative Indian – [Group] [FMMMM]- Part 1

Hey there, GWS, I’m Flora, 22, Indian and my family is pretty traditional and conservative in many aspects. One of my friends had introduced me to Reddit and I’ve been planning to pen my journey down.

I was 18, fresh into college and the hormones were at work. I was single till that point but not because I wanted to be. I did not have a cellphone, mom would pick calls first and give them to me, a childish younger sister ensured my mom was informed whenever I got too close to a guy in school. Although this seems over the top for people from other countries, trust me, Indians would relate to all these. This is part of our culture here. I always wanted to get into a relationship and finally after securing good marks in my boards and getting into a good college, I had got what mom promised to buy me, a cellphone. I could text, talk, delete texts, I now had freedom and the fire to hook up.

The time that I was tag-teamed by two blondes [MF] [MF] [MF]

“Hey big guy, are you free tomorrow?”, a random text from Crazy. We would still hang out, her, Whaletail and myself, then eventually she would go home while me and Whaletail got down to business.

“Yeah, you and your bestie want to get some drinks?”

“No, just you and me. I need to let off some pressure”. She must be “off” with her baby daddy, I thought to myself. Normally, I’d be up for some stress relief, but I was also giving it to her best friend.

“That sounds like a lot of fun, but I don’t think Whaletail would like it if she found out.”

“She’s cool with it, ask her yourself. Don’t make it weird and don’t say no to me ever again”, she said assertively. If this was any other girl I’d think it was cute for acting like that, but I knew that Crazy was genuinely dangerous.

“If you say so. Same bat-time as usual?”

“Count on it, big guy”

Afterwards I spoke to Whaletail, who confirmed that she didn’t mind me fucking Crazy, so long as I wore a condom. I kept thinking to myself that this must be too good to be true, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

I had [F]un at my bandmate’s place and we [F]ell in love! PART#2

Hi, sorry for the long read! This was an interesting day that I wanted to share and since so many people liked the first part, I figured why not! Thanks for reading! =)

The snow blew down off the roof and into my face. I didn’t think it could get any colder today. I went back inside after my uncomfortable smoke and sipped on my coffee. The sky was dark and the wind howled up a storm, almost making blizzard-like conditions. The sun took forever to come up at this time of year. Inside, I grabbed yet another cookie out of the package and nibbled.

I peeked in the bedroom to see if Lana had moved at all. She continued to dream and snore in Lala land. I was so excited for today. It was New Year’s Eve and we were having a big party at Lana’s mom’s cabin with our friend Ida. We had delicious food and all kinds of booze. I had already packed my clothes and blankets. The car was ready to be loaded!

[MF] If you’re going to blow up your life, might as well go all out! – Part 2 [cheating]

[Original post here, in which I cheat on my wife with a super young coworker who gets pregnant](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6d4kj9/mf_if_youre_going_to_blow_up_your_life_might_as/)

I’m writing this while I’m on a layover in Denver. I mentioned in a previous post that what I’d written was actually from two weekends prior (may 20th). She sent me the pregnancy text results on the 13th, and I’ve been traveling a bunch since then. I’m flying home today, and I’m actually staying in a hotel until Thursday. I’ve been scheduled for some more travel next week, so I’ll be overseas from June 1st through the 8th, so I cancelled my extended stay hotel reservation for now.

As for my wife, we’re more or less fine, still. She told her parents, to what level of detail I don’t know, but I got an email from her mom saying how disappointed they are that we can’t find a way to make things work. I haven’t told my family, but will this weekend (they don’t live near me). Two of my wife’s friends unfriended me, so I assume they know, one hurt a little, since she was cool, but the other was a fucking bitch, and I’m happy to be rid of her from my life.

[M] Fucking my ex in her car [F]

This is back when I was still living in NZ, my ex and I had been broken up for about two weeks and hadn’t spoken a word to each other. The town we lived in was really small, only a few hundred residents so it was hard not to run into people. One day while walking home from work I bumped into her and we decided to go for a drink and talk about thing’s.

We sat down and chatted for about an hour or two and decided we were both in a good place. She left and went back home and I decided I would to. By the time I got back it was around 12:00am and the beer had fully kicked in. My phone buzzed, it was my ex texting me saying she was glad we talked. I texted back with the same and nearly left it that, but the beer, it made me do it. I sent another text asking her if she missed the great sex we had. All went quiet for a few minutes but she eventually text back with a yes.

Last summer fun with my wife[F] and I[M] 18+ [public] [anal]

Last summer, my wife and I had the kids sleep over their cousins for the night. We had dinner plans and my wife had this sun dress on. No bra and her nipples were poking out. To surprise her, I didn’t wear underwear which she soon discovered while driving to dinner. Before we got to the restaurant, I talked her into taking off her panties. All throughout dinner, we flirted and lightly touched each other but nothing to get us tossed out of the place. When she asked what we should do next, I placed her hand on my hard dick to let her know there was only one thing we were going to do. Back in the car and on the expressway, I pulled her top down and was pinching her nipples, which she loves. She got horny enough to pull my cock out and suck it while cars were passing us. She didn’t care at that point, her pussy was soaking wet. I stopped her so that I could pinch her nipples and stroke her clit, just to tease her a bit. Too bad no one looked into our car, they would have seen her big tits and wet pussy as well as my hard dick sticking straight up. She got a bit shy when we approached out home but I kept my dick out. Before the garage door closed, her tits were out and we were like a couple of teenagers. She told me how much precum she tasted while sucking my cock. We jumped out of the car but I stopped her before getting into the house, bent her over the car hood, and licked her asshole. Her pussy was almost dripping while my tongue was buried up her ass and my fingers in her pussy. Finally she pushed back and ran inside. I caught up to her on the stairs and my tongue buried in her ass again…she rode my tongue longer this time. We moved into the bedroom and then it was my turn. Her blowjob was like a porn. My dick was covered in spit, my balls her gently squeezed, my asshole was tickled. I needed to lick her pussy so she sat on my face without leaving my cock. We stopped for a minute so we didn’t cum to fast. I grabbed the lube, vibrators and put a porn on. When I turned back, she had her legs spread, her soaking wet pussy waiting to be fucked, her nipples pulled and all she had to say was “Fuck me” My dick slide in so easily, I knew her ass was going to get fucked that night. After a few stokes, kissing, licking her nipples, I told her, her pussy was too wet for fucking and her ass was going to get a cock. She didn’t hesitate, turned over, ass in the air, finger in her pussy. I lubed my cock up and pushed the head into her ass. Slowly until about half the shaft was in her ass and she just pused back, balls slapping her pussy lips. After being teased for a couple hours, an amazing blowjob and now a tight asshole, I’m sad to say I didn’t last much longer and blew a huge load up her ass. slowly my dick shrank and slipped out of her ass with a huge drop of cum. We showered, cleaned up her asshole, and the lube around my dick and fell asleep quickly there after. I woke her the next morning licking her pussy and we had a less thrilling but fun fuck before getting the kids.

Quick Dip (MF)

As soon as the door closed we looked at each other and with a cheeky grin began striping our clothes off. It was a balmy February evening and the spa had been prepared earlier; the bubbles beckoned us to come indulge. Chris has spared no expense in treating us to the best luxury money could buy, the Royal Suite was a luscious penthouse apartment with all the modern comforts and it was our plan to enjoy every table, chair, bed space available. The trail of clothes seemed childlike but we … no time slipping into the hot and steamy water. Chris’ eyes were already all over my body, that glint of lust in his eyes. We sat opposite each other spying on the delights of the other through the water.

There was a knock on the door, “Room service. Your champagne Sir”

Chris smiled deviously at me, “Come in please”. I sat myself up a little so that the edge of the water danced on my nipples lightly.

The staff member was very good at recomposing himself quickly after showing a flush of red at the sight of us naked in the spa. “Champagne Sir.” He repeated, “Where shall I leave it for you?”

[MF] Sister’s Oral Appetite (Part 2)

This is a recollection of events that happened in the past. These events involve my sister and me.

I would highly recommend reading the story in order from the beginning. Here are links to the previous parts:

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6cv5rn/mf_sisters_oral_appetite_part_1/)

*****

Emily turned her head to face me. “Hm? What did you just say? Sorry, I dazed off for a second.” She said, giggling a little. My heart sunk. I had just mustered the guts to tell my sister I would be okay with receiving oral sex from her, and she didn’t even hear what I said. “Uhhh… it was nothing.” I said, partially heartbroken.

*Lack of proper communication can be a powerful thing, even if it is unintentionally. It can delay or change decisions and even cause problems in relationships. I have had a lot of experience first hand with the consequences of failing to communicate. My past romantic relationships were lost, family relationships were damaged, and friendships became stagnant, all because I failed to communicate effectively. I wonder if the reason I write is because I want to feel effective at communication. It’s almost as if I am trying to make up for what I have lost.*

[MF] Went down on my girlfriend while she was on the phone with her mom… A bit humorous!

I had just gotten back from a friendly rugby match with some friends, so I went back to my girlfriend’s place to shower and change. After the shower, I was just in my towel(couldn’t find a bathrobe) and could hear her talking in the living room. Every second day, my girlfriend calls her mom.

Now on this particular day I was extremely horny and wanted to eat her out badly. She was sitting on the couch, she had one of my t-shirts on(looked quite loose on her) and big, loose fitting long pants. Our eyes met, and I tried to signal what I wanted to do to her(my eyes pointing at her crotch while I licked my lips). But she gave me an angry/ annoyed look, and she mouthed *I’m on the phone with my mom!*. So I mouthed back *Okay*, and walked straight to where she was sitting. I got to her and went down on my knees. I placed my hands on her knees, phone still next to her head(I could hear her mom saying something about buying tomatoes at the market or something), one hand holding her phone while the other was trying to brush my hands from her knees. She tried to wiggle away, but I gripped her knees pretty tight, then went straight for her hips and ripped those long pants right off.

Two nights after hot tub Truth or Dare [MFF] [MM] [MMF]

The next night after our little game in the hot tub saw the wife and I left to our own devices. Maria and Dylan had gone into town to check out the nightlife. I’d asked Mel if she wanted to go, but she decided that a few drinks on the beach with me was perfectly fine.

I woke up the following morning and took the shuttle into town to buy the trinkets and tchotchkes I’d have to give the folks back home, nothing too interesting, just a bunch of tourist-ey crap. I did buy a few bottles of Rum however, and on the way to where the shuttle would pick me up, packed them and shipped them back to the states. Cost more than the stuff was probably worth, but I wanted to add it to the collection.

I got back to the resort around 2 in the afternoon. Morning clouds had parted, and I felt like heading down to the water for another dip in the Carribbean, as it was starting to really begin to heat up, and I thought that I might just want to nap in the afternoon.