being forced to cum against my will [FM] [omg it’s so long] [the story not his cock] [also it gets a little less sexy at the end so forgive us]

Okay so disclaimer, there is a bit which isn’t too sexy, but I decided in the end to leave it in because I think it’s important to show the not-sexy bits of sex? I’ve demarcated it with a line if you just wanna skip that bit though.

 

So I discovered during the quarantine that I love dildos. Don’t get me wrong, I love cock and I love my boyfriend’s cock, but cocks get soft. I’m in an open relationship with my boyfriend, but sometimes I just want a cock, I don’t want the stuff attached to it.

Some people with ADHD have fidget cubes and fidget toys, but I have a fidget dildo. It’s a small wearable vibrator that sits against my clit and on my G-spot, and it sits inside me most of the time. If I need to cum? I just switch it on and rock against it for the next few minutes.

My boyfriend gets a little jealous, since he’s living with me for now. “Why do you even need a vibrator? I’m right here!”

My ex cheated on me with his [f]riend’s wife….so I fucked 3 people in revenge [FMF] [MF]

I must also confess that I thought he may have been cheating so I was hooking up with a guy from work just before I found out it was 100% true.

When I got the confirmation it was from the chick’s husband. The husband was friends with my ex since childhood but they weren’t best friends. The night I got the call Roger called me to say “Rico is fucking my wife and I know they have a hotel room by the airport”. We went there to confront them. They had been drinking and never opened the door, Roger and I wound up getting kicked out of the hotel. Before that happened…while were sitting in the room he rented I had the thought in the back of my mind… maybe I should just fuck Roger for the hell of it. He was less than average in the looks department..but not actually ugly. He had a confidence about him that was awesome so that actually made up for the looks. When we got kicked out I told him, why don’t we just go back to your place, clearly Diane and Rico are not going to leave the hotel tonight. They will deny deny deny. And come home like nothing happened but her car was at the hotel so we knew they were there for sure. (She worked at the airport and had a hook up for hotel room discounts through her connections at work. )

My [M] 27 (after birthday) shower, bj, and 69 with my married [F] 32 year old co-worker

This event happened after we had had sex for the second time. Leading up to this was my birthday. I figured we’d have sex on my birthday and I found out she had that expectation too. She had messaged me asking what I wanted to do for my birthday. I responded “you?.” She replied, “this sounds like it’s my birthday because I’d be asking for the same thing.” I knew what she meant but had to tease her about wanting herself. My birthday was on a weekday so we’d have limited time. She’d have to be home at a decent time to avoid suspicion, which I understood, so it left only about 3 hours for us to be together after work. We weren’t working at the same location that day, so as we are talking to figure out the evening, she says “I wanted to take you to that fondue place since you haven’t been before, the only problem is that place will take a long time to get through dinner and we’d have much less ? time.” ? was our “code word” that meant making out and me getting her topless, but after we had sex for the first time, it also included the potential of extra nakedness and touching. I told her “? is more important than eating so let’s go” and said where wed have dinner, also the place of our first “date.”

Surface tension pt 2 [F/F/M] [butch/femme/man] [threesome] [strapon] [femdom] [oral] [really long sorry]

A month or so had gone by since our first night together. In that time, Alex and I had sex at least twice a week, but otherwise our relationship was casual, more like a FWB situation than anything. I took her to breakfast a few times, basking in her “I came 4 times last night, and twice more an hour ago” glow as we sat across from each other savoring chocolate chip pancakes or french toast at her favorite diner.

I hadn’t gotten bored of seeing her writhe under my mouth or feel her hands on my chest when she sat on my face, grinding on my tongue. I had a feeling she wasn’t bored of me either; even when we passed each other between classes she flashed a cheeky grin and stuck her tongue out at me. Most of our housemates had to have known based on the sounds that must have come from her bedroom, and one gave me a two-thumbs up one morning as I stumbled out of her room on the way to the bathroom wearing only my boxers and a smattering of hickeys from my collar bone to my navel.

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [MMF]

First off, I’m not using any names for obvious reasons, and also please excuse any typos – I’m usually pretty pedantic about grammar, but I’m typing with one hand. A minute ago, I was sitting at my desk to write this, but I ended up clicking on the file of pics we took on the night, so now I’m on the bed with my knickers down around my thighs, half-teasing myself, half typing, and really battling the temptation to just give in, open the pics again and relive the night. So, apologies if I write a bit impatiently.

Anyway, last Friday while I was at work, my brother had been over helping my husband lay some new pavers in the backyard. Not that I knew that at the time; they’d arranged it last minute. When I got home, I put a couple of bottles of wine in the fridge, and noticed there was a pile of beer already in there. There was a big box of Thai takeaway on the counter too. More than we’d normally eat. But I didn’t put two and two together. When I went down to the bedroom to get out of my work-clothes, I heard the shower running and figured my husband had beaten me to it. But I thought it would be cute to jump in with him and surprise him, so I stripped and went in.

[M]y Opening a Whole World of Exploration in My First Threesome [Bi MMF] [First Anal too]

Continuing along with this Gonewildstories retelling of my journey from (sort of) innocent young impressionable college student to kinky, proudly bisexual adult, we come quickly to the rabbit hole. That one night in a person’s life that redirects everything to follow for the better.

There’s a fair amount of set up so feel free to hop along to the asterisks for the fun.

At the time I was an eager, hard working 21 year old college student in a big city grinding away towards a career I dreamed of. I was in an on again, off again relationship with a very sexy but temperamental woman. When things were working, it was fun, sexy, sensual and rewarding and when it wasn’t, it was loud and argumentative and exhausting.

As detailed in my previous story, it was during those good times that we both expanded each other’s sexual horizons and had a lot of powerful orgasms in the process.

During one of our longer breaks, I had some time on my hands to do some thinking and dreaming and masturbating. Her insistence that I learn to properly please her had opened up a whole new world for me and I had fallen in love with everything to do with pussy eating. It to this days remain a strong and passionate love of mine.

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [MMF]

First off, I’m not using any names for obvious reasons, and also please excuse any typos – I’m usually pretty pedantic about grammar, but I’m typing with one hand. A minute ago, I was sitting at my desk to write this, but I ended up clicking on the file of pics we took on the night, so now I’m on the bed with my knickers down around my thighs, half-teasing myself, half typing, and really battling the temptation to just give in, open the pics again and relive the night. So, apologies if I write a bit impatiently.

Anyway, last Friday while I was at work, my brother had been over helping my husband lay some new pavers in the backyard. Not that I knew that at the time; they’d arranged it last minute. When I got home, I put a couple of bottles of wine in the fridge, and noticed there was a pile of beer already in there. There was a big box of Thai takeaway on the counter too. More than we’d normally eat. But I didn’t put two and two together. When I went down to the bedroom to get out of my work-clothes, I heard the shower running and figured my husband had beaten me to it. But I thought it would be cute to jump in with him and surprise him, so I stripped and went in.

I [F28] invited two firefighters to my house…..again [MFM] ?

See my first story to work out the different people involved! ?

After our first threesome Ben and I had a couple of “benefit calls” as it were and he brought up that Aaron had mentioned at work that he was keen for another threesome if I was. This would of been two months after our first threesome. I thought about it for all of a second before telling Ben I was keen! We ended up creating a group txt and we planned a time and date. I was super busy with school and teaching so there was a few long weeks to wait. The week leading up there were a few flirtatious txts bounced back and forth from both Ben and Aaron to myself. I tried sending the most confident flirtatious txts back I could but I’m sure they could probably tell I was still nervous.

Across the Courtyard – Part 6 [MF]

[Link to Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iatffr/across_the_courtyard_part_5_sex_in_public_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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I stood still under the water for a minute at the end of my shower, letting the warm water pour over me. I grabbed my arm and pinched it, yeah, this was all real. The past few days had been filled with more sex than what any person would deem as realistic for an eligible bachelor. Shit this put the Fonz to shame. I had stumbled from one sexual partner to the next in what I assumed was a blessing from God, the Gods, the great computer in the sky or whatever. My hands reached down and twisted the shower knobs closed. The warm water ceased and within seconds I could feel the cool air kiss my skin. The shower curtain flew open and I grabbed my towel. Drying off I took a look in the mirror at my own naked body, “What the hell are you going to get yourself into tonight?”

A cashier [F] 23 at a Kenyan hardware store gave me [M] 23 her number. I ended the night by cumming on her chest.

This happened almost a decade ago now, but I saw a picture of her the other day and decided it would be good to write it down.

I was living in Kenya for a few months, volunteering with a community centre. I had just finished university and wanted to spend some time somewhere new and different, and managed to find a community centre in Kenya that fit the bill. I was somewhat useful helping with computers, teaching some music, but mostly they didn’t need my help, until I found out they were planning to expand the community centre. I ended up getting involved with the construction team and helped make a plan for how to stage the construction and what materials we’d need.