The Literal Girl Next Door [FM]

Sorry it’s a bit long but it’s all true! I omitted a couple things for anonymity’s sake but otherwise it’s pretty spot on. Move to ********* if you want a quick read. Typed on my phone. Apologies for grammar. Hope you enjoy!

My parents were perhaps more surprised than I when I walked out with that shiny new drivers license. I had procrastinated until my 18th Birthday unlike most of my other friends who were driving at 16. Instead of handing me the keys, I was congratulated and then directed to the backseat for a lecture on defensive driving and the importance of leaving a safe distance between other cars. I listened intently hoping that my respectful behavior would grant the possibility of car freedom later that day. We shared a celebratory family dinner and as we neared the end of dessert my Dad reluctantly handed me the keys.

(F)ucked my best friend’s son while she slept upstairs…

This story begins when I was 44 (I’m 46 now) and single. So was my friend. And one Friday night – the first in a looooong time – we decided that we’d get dressed up and go into town. I decided to stop at hers as she lives about half an hour away and the taxi price increased drastically in that half an hour so it made sense for us to stop in one place.

I went round and got ready at their house, where she lived with her 18 year old son. He was also going out with his friends but hadn’t left before I got there. When I finished getting ready I was wearing a figure flattering black dress with matching black heels. Beneath that dress was a little thong, but no bra. I’m 5’6 with a good figure. I’m no model but I’m slim with toned legs, a good size bum and a rather exciting DD bra size. Enough to impress an 18 year old boy at least, as I could tell when he entered the room and struggled to avert his gaze from my cleavage. My friend caught him looking and gave him a bit of a scolding, but I just giggled, winked and blew him a playful kiss out of the sight of his mother.

[Real Gay Incest Story] I grew up having real sexual relationship with my stepdad and his son. Join our group chat on Telegram: unemployedartist

I have a real incest sexual relationship with his new step-dad and his son, my stepbrother.

**BACKGROUND**

It started when my single mom started seeing a single dad and come over a lot. Over times, he brought his son over and then we moved in and got married when I was 11. My stepdad is nice, I didn’t get to know him well but we get along great. He loves my mom so he took effort love me like his own son.

Sam, my new stepbrother, and I, wasn’t exactly close at first. I’m half-asian so I’m like very slim and short, quiet and nerdy and weird. Sam is only a year older than me but he’s so much grown up. He’s already very tall for his age and his body is fit and grown up for his age. He’s a cool kid. He’s outgoing, mature for his age and have lots of friends. But the awkward thing is that Sam and I force to share room.

How It Started: DAD’s USB

AirBnB was our match maker [MF]

Mid last year I went on a 2 month holiday through the Americas. I had just finished up a pretty stressful job after being there for 4 years and had never been overseas in my adult life so I figured now was a perfect time to go somewhere and relax. However I barely met people due to my shy nature. That all changed in the last city I visited, literally in the last few days of the trip.

Most placed I went to I tried to stay in an AirBnb so I could save money on eating out and to do laundry when needed. The last city I visited was Los Angeles. The place I stayed in was a double story house that had been converted into 5 studio apartments. 3 days before I left to go home, I went outside to smoke a joint and noticed 2 girls checking into one of the downstairs apartments, we’ll call them A & V. They were both gorgeous, way more attractive than me (most people are more attractive than a guy with a dad bod). Both were slim with blonde hair, a bit shorter than me and they were both wearing jean shorts to show off their legs. A was more on the skinny side but still looked healthy, V was thicker in the bottom half but not fat. I said Hi to one of them as I walked past and she returned the favour, a minute later she followed me around the corner to introduce herself.

[Mf] How my repressed Catholic girlfriend flashed the UPS guy

This is another older story I wrote a while ago but couldn’t post it for… reasons, and I’ll leave it at that. This story takes place over a long period of time. A [Caught] and [Humiliation] story starting from back when my wife and I were in the early days of dating.

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Back when I was first dating my sexually repressed Catholic girlfriend Chelsea, my place was the ideal meeting spot for our date nights. She often parked her car around the block, sometimes walking up to a half a mile or more just to hide any notion of where she was going or coming from. She even concocted alibi’s and fake reasons for visiting the neighborhood in case anyone asked or recognized her vehicle. The area was well-to-do so the idea of someone potentially knowing her CEO Father or mother wouldn’t be out of the realm of possibilities.

Sex Games. Our Greek adventures Part V [Group]

Link to part IV: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/emdvi1/oiled_up_fun_group_our_greek_adventures_part_iv/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

It had been our last day on the island, on the next one, the four of us were no longer sharing a room, but rather, each couple had their own. It was actually nice, though somewhat sad, to be apart from them, even though they were literally right next door.

We both had a kitchen, but Mona and John had a nice big balcony, whereas Jen and I had just a small one, enough to go have a drink on for the two of us, but not for us four. As such, John’s and Mona’s was the place to hang out. They never even bothered locking the door, we were doing pop ins regularly. Nudity itself had become a complete non issue between the four of us. Once our burns died down, we frequented secluded beaches where it would only be the four of us, and we would let it all out. A couple times we went to legitimate nude beaches too. The sexual tension with that was gone, for all of us.

Cream Pie in my Lesbian Friend

So I knew this girl, we were super flirty but never had sex or anything, one day we were sitting in her garden and turn ons and stuff came into the conversation. I mentioned being single I masturbated a lot, She took this as an opportunity to bet me I couldn’t stop cold turkey for 3 weeks, we agreed if I did she would do it for me on day 22.

Days passed and it was increasingly difficult to resist the urge, by day 10 she’d send me sex gifs from tumblr and teasing me on what day 22 would be like, day 18 I nearly cracked as I got a topless Snapchat from her, I still managed to hold out.

Day 21 was an onslaught of sex gifs, porn links, underwear and topless snapchats, but I made it… around comes day 22, we arranged to meet later that evening at her place as her parents were out, I edged a few times but it nearly happened, my balls were killing me I’m sure they were at the point of exploding.

The best birthday, pt2 [MF/not entirely binary] [swing] [bd] [mast]

Monica put on a dressing gown and threw one to me, and went to answer the door. I knew it was Erica because only Erica would have done what Erica did next and just walk straight in to the bedroom with a breezy “hi” and sit down on our sweat soaked sheets and start chatting with us both as though it was one of the most natural things in the world.

Erica was one of our oldest friends. She had introduced us to each other, and then – not much later shortly after a drunken threesome – she had introduced us to polyamory and guided us through our first hesitant steps into poly and later fetish life. Years later, but still most of a lifetime ago, we had been part of, and later all of, a polycule. She had even moved in with us for a while and we had lived as a ménage à trois. That hadn’t worked out but we had remained firm friends and occasional fuckbuddies (both separately and together) ever since.

Being bad in foreign countries doesn’t count ;) [FM] [FM] [Group]

My gf and I have played around in groups a little bit here and there. It’s not something we do often, but it has been something we’ve got experience with now a little bit. We have been together 5 years, and we love and trust each other very much. We’ve never done a full swap (full on sex with anyone else) but we have had the maximum amount of fun outside of that. I don’t know if we’ll ever do a full swap, but I’d like my gf to bring that up first, because while I think I’m fine with it, I want to be sure she is too. Christine is 23, long brown hair, very sexy curvy body, huge tits and glorious ass, with the sexiest face ever seen! She is bisexual. I’m 23 with a hairy body, 8″ dick and a short beard. I’m straight. This is the story of our third experience with a couple in Toronto.

Mutual masturbation with a dude who will soon be fucking my friend [MM] (VIDEO)

I almost wanted to title this “I Like Dudes Too, Part Five”, as it’s the latest encounter I’ve had with a man. However, that series of stories is not past [Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e7qlju/i_like_dudes_too_part_1_mm/) yet, so, alas.

For anyone who’s been interested in the hotwife adventures of my friends, u/fun_in_love, this serves as kind of a lead-in to our planned foursome. If you’re new to this series, check out them, as well as some of our experiences fucking [each other](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e1gkhq/a_weekend_of_sharing_another_mans_wife_has_deeply/), other [women](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/duuhnb/my_friends_and_i_fuck_a_sexy_redditor_in_front_of/), and other [men](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/djuy8n/foursome_we_invited_a_third_guy_to_help_us_fill/). Or just scroll through my profile. But I warn you, there’s a bizarre amount of dick.

But of course, you’ve clicked on a story that promises some dude-on-dude…so I guess that seeing some dick doesn’t bother you, does it? Sweet. Me neither. The more the merrier.

Which is, of course, how we got here. Dan messaged me via a Doublelist ad I had posted awhile ago. The ad was for a third guy to join Sam, Aly, and myself. Since we weren’t looking at the time Dan emailed, I would have ignored it. Except his message opened with “Sorry if this is weird, but are you by chance TheChiefRabbit?”