When I [38f] was 18 I had a threesome with my now husband [20 at the time] and his older friend [27 at the time] and had a couple of bonus rounds with the friend when my boyfriend fell asleep [mfm]

Me and my husband met when I was 18 and he was 20 and pretty instantly got in to hotwifing at his request. I had my first physical experience with someone else about six months later and a few months after that I had my first threesome with my husband (I’d had a couple before I got with him).

I’d been out drinking with my boyfriend and a few of his friends and at the end of the night me and him went back to his friends flat. His mate Glen was a bit older than us at 27 so had his own place and we just went there to carry on drinking and have a laugh.

Years later, I [M] fucked my church member’s younger sister [F] in college

I was recently horny sitting alone so I decided to peruse Facebook for some inspiration. For some reason seeing normal pictures of girls I have previously fucked really turns me on, and eventually I came across the profile of a fling I had almost forgotten about. Needless to say, my dick began to grow and throb as I lightly started stroking over my briefs as I closed my eyes to reminisce about a great fuck.

To set the background, I went to church every Sunday until I turned 18. My parents did force me to go, but I do not harbor any animosity because I actually enjoyed the community. We would do lock ins, basketball and volleyball tournaments, and they would even take the congregation to sporting events. One could say I am completely crushing any sexual cravings with my detailing of church, And to that I would say to please hold on a bit longer because this experience is worth sticking around for.

Fantasy Fingers

Hello Princess,

I have a scenario for you to enjoy…

We’ve met up in a hotel room for a time of play. You’re in a fantastic outfit for daddy- long stockings, gloves, a black thong. Your lips latch onto mine the moment I walk in the door. My eyes turn dark with lust and GREED. I’m going to have as much of you as I want. You just crave the feeling of being taken- I can taste it on your lips. Your neck might as well have a tattoo of my hand on it because you have become so familiar with the feeling. The feeling of being overtaken, muscled, tamed.

Why do we understand each other in our special way? I suspect it’s because I know you can never be tamed-truly tamed. And that resistance, that deep groaning flame that shoots from you when I am with you has changed me. It lets me know I am not alone in my burn. Colliding with you in every possible way and getting as deep inside you as you will allow is my ultimate joy as you know me today.

Gothic mansion gala evening – MF

I never realised how mysterious and beautiful your eyes were until that night we saw each other at the gala from across the room. It plays in my head like a dream.

The charity gala is this evening. I cannot wait to put on my slinky burgundy full length gown, perfectly fitted to my curves with a gentle flare out from my knees and a small train. Slim straps upon my shoulders that gently taper down to a stunning crossover wrap style caressing my breasts, which are displayed beautifully. Under the flare a pair of stunning sparkly peep toe heels, coated in a silvery white glitter, to catch the light as I walk. My hair wavy and pinned on one side with a gorgeous barrette adorned with a couple of glittering rhinestones and fresh a wine coloured rose, the green leaves a beautiful contrast to my dark brown locks.

[Group] [MF/MF] Another Drunken Full Swap With Our Friends

After our first adventure with our friends K and June,which you can read here [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yz0bkk/group_another_full_swap_with_friends_mfmf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yz0bkk/group_another_full_swap_with_friends_mfmf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) , we were worried we may have messed up a great friendship with some spontaneous drunk sex. As we found out we had nothing to worry about as June called the next morning saying she was off to buy plan B as we hadn’t been careful at all but that she and K had a great time. The next weekend we were hanging out at their house but we didn’t talk about because several people were at the party as well. At one point the downstairs bathroom was occupied so I asked if I could use the one in their master bedroom and June said sure. I went in and started pissing and June walked in and said hey. I was a bit shocked but since I had just fucked her in the same room a week earlier I wasn’t too concerned about it. She just said that she and K had a great time and that they’d both be willing to do it again sometime. I said we felt the same way and that we should see what happens.

(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – Blowing My Mind

These are the continuation of the events that happened more than a couple of months ago.

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 34 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yva5u0/32f_22m_intern_at_work_blowing_his_mind/)

**Part 35 is below**

I was a total mess with his cum and my drool plastered over me as I lay on the table with my head still hanging over the edge. 

*Eric – “I am going to show you what a real man ‘s cock feels like.  It will be so much better than that pathetic tiny dick that your hubby has. I am going to fuck you till you literally pass out from the pleasure, slut .”*

I shuddered and moaned on hearing those words from him. My pussy instantly turned into molten soup and started leaking even more.

*Eric (Harshly) – “Go and get that pathetic cuck husband of yours, Pallavi. I want him to see his hot desi wife pounded into oblivion by my big black cock. I want him to watch his sweet wife being turned into a deranged slut as I slam my thick monster cock balls deep into her pussy. I want him to watch his screaming wife orgasming uncontrollably over and over again on my cock. I want him to watch his wife experience the pleasure that he will never be able to give her.”*

Maid of Honor, Part 01

“So, ready to go?”

“Yep, just let me get my keys, and we’ll be off, hey, how about we go to Tedesco’s Italian restaurant after for dinner?”

“Sounds great, it will our last dinner before we are officially Mister and Missus.”

We were on our way to the wedding rehearsal, our wedding day was tomorrow. It should take maybe 30, 40 minutes, dinner time would be right after, and we could go out for dinner, just the two of us.

We were both 25 years old, Lucy was a sexy dream, 5’7″, 115 pounds, with dark blonde hair and light blue eyes. Her breasts were comparable, about the size of naval oranges, her dark blonde pubic hair was kept neatly trimmed, and she had cooed to me, that after the wedding, she would give up her last virginity to me, her tight, sweet ass.

I had a feeling her maid of honor, Carolyn Hobson, had a crush on me. I was somewhat amused by the notion. She was Lucy’s niece, 18 years old, about 5’5″, about 105 to 110 pounds, she looked to be a bit bigger than Lucy’s boobs, maybe about 34C or so. She had dark brown hair and eyes, a nice smile, and she always seemed to smile a bit more around me. What with all the prep work beforehand, we had all spent a lot of time together, and Carolyn had flirted with me when there was no one else within reach.

The Tutor, Parts Four & Five [F20/F18] [Domme/sub] [Role Reversal]

**PART FOUR**

“Come, Meredith.”

I had mixed feelings about being spoken to in such a way; especially since Annabelle had said it twice. It was demeaning on the surface, but I also couldn’t sense any malice in her words. She was being so nonchalant, where I’d normally expect such a phrase to be used in a bitchy or bratty way. The girl was certainly confusing, as she was friendly and entitled at the same time. Maybe that’s just what happens when you grow up with wealth.

Ultimately, I decided not to say anything about it. This was our first tutoring session, and I didn’t want to come across as difficult before we even opened a notebook.

Following Annabelle around a corner and up a wide flight of stairs, I was led to a door at the end of another long hallway. I still had my bearings, mostly, but it was baffling how big the house was. Seeing it from the outside hadn’t been enough to get a good grasp of the size, especially when I stepped into Annabelle’s ‘room.’

Love Pill – Part 18

[Part 1, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tc9pfj/love_pill_part_1/)
[2, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tcz36r/love_pill_part_2/)
[3, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/u5q4vk/love_pill_part_3/)
[4, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/ukykd8/love_pill_part_4/)
[5, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/v04w7j/love_pill_part_5/)
[6, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/vbt2av/love_pill_chapter_6/)
[7, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/vp12no/love_pill_part_7/)
[8, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/w5f4ag/love_pill_part_8_12/)
[9, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/wgun0z/love_pill_part_9_12/)
[10, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/wt6d4c/love_pill_part_10_12/)
[11, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/wzv44c/love_pill_part_11/)
[12, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/x4vtac/love_pill_part_12_12/)
[13, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xao14f/love_pill_part_13/)
[14, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xtc8yv/love_pill_part_14_12/)
[15, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xzjzb7/love_pill_part_15_12/)
[16, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/yao84p/love_pill_part_16/)
[17](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/yn1um1/love_pill_part_17/)

**Chapter 18**

“Do I smell good, Master?”

“Ye—” I tried to speak, but her lips were sealed onto mine, not sparing me an inch to breathe. “Ava.”

“Mmm…” My little sister moaned. “I love how big bro tastes.”

“Shit,” I gasped when she pulled back from our frantic kissing and roughly tugged my school shirt up. When that didn’t work, she went for the sanest alternative—using all her strength to pry my shirt apart.

A piercing rip sliced through the air. Buttons flew everywhere.

Holy fuck.

“It’s been two hours,” Ava rasped, ignoring my ruined shirt, her desperate fingers already on the button of my pants. “I want you. I *need* you.”

She wasn’t exaggerating her desperation. My sister had always been adamant on maintaining her image as queen, avoiding me in school even after she had confessed her undying love for me, only giving me long stares and the occasional wink when she thought no one was looking.

[MFM] My Year as a Sugar Baby Pt.3: The Trip

Part 1:

My Year as a Sugar Baby Pt. 1: The Massage [MF] from gonewildstories

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yvjt9e/my_year_as_a_sugar_baby_pt_2_the_party_mff

A couple pics from the trip:

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Edit: Sexual adventures start after the †††††s below.

“Cancun?!? Oh my God Damon I’m so excited!”

I jumped up and down, shouting into the phone, expressing my elation to my Sugar Daddy; who had just informed me of an all-inclusive trip we were taking together to Cancun. Complete with first class flight and a five star hotel.

We were about 8 months into our relationship and things had been relatively low key. Nothing as wild as my night with Carlos and Angelica at Damon’s house.

I would meet up with Damon a couple times a month for a date. We’d go shopping, have dinner, and then go back to his place for a massage and oral sex like our first time. In all our sessions together he’d still never fucked me, and only received head once because I insisted.