My first threesome turned into an all-night endurance test [MFF] (Part II)

(This is a direct continuation of Part I, [found here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h9rtzk/my_first_threesome_turned_into_an_allnight/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)).

We took a moment to catch our breath following the first hour of fun. Minaa had grabbed herself a new glass of wine, and Leah had gone to the kitchen to rehydrate after realising she had less than 1% of her body fluid remaining.

Minaa and I were cuddling on the bed, she was wearing the shirt I had previously taken off because she was feeling cold. “You enjoy that?” I asked, she nodded. I continued, “It wasn’t weird for you or anything?” She replied with a gentle, “No.” Then sat up to look at me, “Okay, it was weird at first I won’t lie, at least when you started kissing her, I did want to kill her and then you a little, but y’know, only a little bit.” Like I said, funniest person I ever met.

“But then when we got into it it was okay… besides, it was my idea,” she said with a laugh. “Well, you looked like you were enjoying yourself,” I said. “Have you ever eaten pussy before?” She cringed at that word, I had forgotten how much she hated it. She shook her head, and rested it on my shoulder to resume playing with my chest hair. At this point my erection had passed, but I was still incredibly horny, I rubbed my hand on Minaa’s ass and she hitched closer so I could feel it better.

Filling up my girlfriend in a gazebo within earshot of our friends [MF]

This happened around 7 years ago when I was still living with my dad.  We lived out in the country with 6 acres of land. I was working at the time trying to save for an apartment. I was 22 and my girlfriend was 23. I had met her at work and she was a fireball, with a tan and she had dyed her hair blonde at the time. She had curves in exactly the right places. I am a stocky fella who stands just under six feet with short straight brown hair and a stubble beard at that time. 

Each weekend my friends and I would get together, somewhere, and drink. This weekend we happened to congregate at our house because it was a hot summer night and we had the only pool of our group of friends. There were probably 8 of us in total all sitting around a large table on the deck drinking, smoking, and occasionally jumping in the pool if the mood struck.  I won’t go into details on the other folks there because they’re unimportant. I had on a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt and my girlfriend had on an orange bikini that tied with strings.  The bikini was not especially revealing but her body needed no help in keeping my attention.  The bright orange was flattering on her and being two string-pulls away from seeing her naked made my mind race every time she wore it. 

Lowering His Standards [MF]

It had been a rough three months for David Peterman. At nearly forty years old he was venturing into a new realm of life. His wife Erika had left him unexpectedly, claiming she had changed and needed to find herself. She filed for divorce the next day, then took a plane to Costa Rica. His job was downsized, due to the pandemic and unstable business. 15 years of dedication at his company, gone with a simple text message. Lastly, he had gained weight as an unhealthy coping mechanism to deal with life’s many stressors. Just 90 days prior he had been married, employed, 30 pounds lighter and two chins fewer. He felt awful lately, and not himself. He would be out of breath from walking, sleeping poorly from the sugar of the sodas he had been consuming. Activities he used to love now had little meaning to him. He claimed it as a funk, his family saw it as a depressed man trying not to lose control.

For my bigger girl – Part 3 [MF] [First Person]

… continuing from Part 2…

As we walked into your bedroom, you still playfully guiding me by my cock, I had assumed we were headed to your bed. But as I started drifting to that big, soft, and very comfortable-looking bed, I felt the gentle tug away, and realized that we were headed, instead, to your en-suite bathroom. I have to say, in spite of all the sexual energy at play, I vividly remember what a nice bathroom it was for such an unassuming apartment- it was basically a full size master bath, complete with bath/jacuzzi and standing shower with bench seat. I’m still pretty jealous about that room, to be honest.

You turned at me and smiled, “This is actually my favorite room. I think it’s going to be your favorite room too…”

Still holding me in your hand (which I have to assume you knew was absolutely driving me wild) we walked over to the shower and you leaned in to turn it on and test the water. I reached over and playfully grabbed at your ass and you quickly swatted me away with your free hand. “Uh-uh. You had your fun. Now you touch only when I say you can touch. Now, [gently pulling on me], get in the shower and sit down on that bench.”

The Mile High Club, Chapter 6 [NSFW]

Chapter 6: The Good Pilot (Mark)

I had been working as a Pilot for 15 years now, only changing airlines once in my entire career. I had seen a lot of things—heart attacks in the air, unstable passengers needing “off” when it was impossible, sketchy landings and times where I had no visibility and hugged my co-pilot upon landing. But over the last few years I had seen something completely different and completely new; a party culture among airline employees had recently emerged and it was hard to ignore.

People don’t understand the toll it takes to be away from your home and family as much as we are. We travel more than businessmen; we travel non-stop and we miss a lot of birthdays and holidays. We disappoint our loved ones often and we really don’t have much choice. It can be both lonely and depressing to be away for long stretches, even if we get to travel to places that most people only can dream of seeing. You yearn for an emotional connection; you are starved for a physical touch and you desperately need to connect with someone else’s belief systems in order to feel grounded. So, with that said, I do understand how the “party” culture has become to be.

A Vacation of the Fourth Kind [Fiction] [MMF]

The cool midnight air blew over Chris’s convertible as he cruised along the country roads. He was driving back to the hotel with his beautiful wife Ella after the two had spent a lovely evening by the coast having dinner. The two intended to return long before the summer sun had set but the food at the restaurant was exquisite and the atmosphere so welcoming, neither of them had realised the time until the restaurant shut at midnight. The roads on which they drove stretched on for miles, twisting and winding around the shape of the hills with the car’s headlights the only source of light for miles around.

As Chris drove he felt Ella’s hand on his leg, dangerously close to his crotch.

“What do you think you are doing?” Chris asked coyly.

“Thank you for a lovely evening.” Ella replied as her hand moved up to Chris’s belt. She slowly unbuckled the belt, followed quickly by the button on his trousers. After tugging at the zipper, Ella pulled down the front of Chris’s boxer shorts to see he cock already semi hard and swelling in size. Before playing with his cock, Ella reached into her bag and removed something from it that she intended to use. As Chris’s eyes were fixed on the road ahead of them, he felt a soft material wrap around his cock before Ella began to jerk him off. Chris peered down as his wife’s hand playing with his cock to see a pair of her panties wrapped around his member.

Weird Dynamic [MF]

Back in college days, my girlfriend at the time lived in a different part of the state. During a break in school, she decided to take a day trip with her mother to visit a museum near me and invited me along. When my mother heard they were coming to town, she asked me to invite them over to our house after the museum.

The day came. The trip to the museum was boring, and the cold rainy weather made it even less interesting. I was happy when it was over. When we got back to my house afterward, my girlfriend and I left the mothers to talk in the kitchen. We went down the hall to a small tv room to get away.
We hadn’t been there long when the phone rang. It was my boss from my campus job calling to ask me a few questions.

Because this was back in the days when most phones were still attached to spiral, stretchy cords, I had to get up from the love seat we were sitting on so the phone cord didn’t block the tv, so I went and sat on the floor with may back against a chair. The chair was right in front of door to the tv room, and from there I could see straight down the hall to my girlfriend’s mother sitting in the kitchen.

What are you doing step bro?

This is a real step sibling steamy incident. It all started out when my mom found a boyfriend in one of her coworkers. She’s an OFW, so she works abroad, in a cruise ship and her boyfriend is from a European decent. To cut it short, they got married.

I (28F) met with a stranger from reddit (27M) for multiple rounds on a Tuesday afternoon [MF]

On a Monday night, I was feeling very horny and in need of a good fuck. Mostly because of all the pics and videos I’d been trading with my sexting buddy . So I messaged a guy from r4r in my city. He was looking for a daytime smoke and fuck buddy. I didn’t wanna smoke, but I wanted to drink a bit and chill for a few hours of fucking. We sent a few messages on Reddit and he lived about 30 min away, so I decided to message him on Kik. He quickly asked when we would exchange nudes. It made me a bit skeptical, and I told him I wanted to get to know him a bit first. He didn’t push me, so that was good. I made him verify with a pic of himself holding up a sign that said “yellow pineapple” while he touched his nose. He made me send a pic of me touching my nose with my pinky and sticking out my tongue. I looked like a total doofus. 

[F]rom innocent office girl to cheating kinky slut

[F]rom novice office girl to cheating kinky slut.

No judgement please, but I’ve been in part of an affair with Will for quite some time. Over the years it has been an on and off relationship due to life circumstances and our paths crossing.

I’m engaged and he is married, we’ve been with our respective partners quite a long time, you could say we were both lacking exciting sex in our relationships, and needing a bit of fun in our lives.

We flirted for a long time at the start but it was the beginning of an intense affair, sharing dark secrets, developing messed up kinks and falling in love.

The relationship began when we were both in our mid 20s and working for a medium-sized company, office jobs.

I was very inexperienced when it came to sex and boys, I’d only had sex with two people. I was very insecure about my body and would never dress “sexy” especially not for the office. Im 5 ft 5in, around 147lb, dark brown straight hair, a cute round face, natural, limited make up. My breast are very small, but I’m curvy in the hip and ass area, I didn’t find out until later that Will really liked this about me and admitted that he had masturbated over me several times even before our flirting started. I was very shy and naive and I think he liked the challenge of getting such a sweet, young innocent girl to be naughty with him.