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[MF] Sex is a great remedy for the common cold

Last week, I shared the story of how I lost my virginity, and since it was fun to write and I received some nice comments, I’ve decided to share another story (with the same girl, since she’s the only person I’ve been with). This one is a bit more mundane, so it won’t be as popular as my previous story, but whatever, I hope it will be as fun to write.

To recap, I was 30 years old, 6 feet tall, and slim. She was 24, almost my height, with long legs, an ass with just the right amount of presence, and small tits. This story takes place a couple months after losing my virginity to her.

I had decided to rest in bed since the previous evening I had started coming down with a cold. I didn’t feel too sick, just a bit run down, and since it was a day off that day, I was just taking it easy. Around noon, she sent me a message asking how I was feeling. She had warned me earlier that she had started feeling a little ill after the last time we had had sex earlier in the week, so I had let her know that I was starting to feel sick as well. Read more »

[MF] World Cup fun with the Red head.

This is another LOOOONG one, but is worth the read. But I would write that wouldn’t I…

The Red Head and I had been on a few dates since our first one (see post history), but only during the day for boozy pub lunches round the corner from her work. We were getting along famously – and I liked her more and more each time, and wanted her more and more each time too. We shared the occasional snog, especially near her work where she seemed simultaneously thrilled and terrified to be in my arms near her work colleagues.

One Sunday during the world cup (football), after England had successfully navigated a match, we met up at a pub near Kings Cross – it was on my way to my military digs, and she was there with a friend. We’d been texting throughout the match, and she was keen to stay out and have a drink with me before heading home.

It was another sweltering day as I left the Tube and walked into Kings Cross Square. In front of me, as I approached the road, was a girl in tight high-waisted jeans smoking a rollie – I stared at her peachy arse for a few moments before my eyes raked up her body, take in her red hair and half silhouette, and realised with a start that it was her. Read more »

Train Trip, Part 1: One Day in Chicago with Suburban HotOrNot Sub [MF]

When this took place, it was the summer after I’d just turned 21. I was still living in the tiny rural midwestern town I’d grown up in, at a job with two weeks of paid vacation that had to be taken separately, because they couldn’t afford to let anybody go for two weeks at a time. Sucked.

I was still hooking up with my high school sweetheart, a year older, from time to time, and occasionally meeting a blond from the Chicago suburbs I’d found on HotOrNot, a year younger, who was happy to drive to meet me so we could both be away from our parents and she could get treated the way she liked, which was mostly getting fucked like I hated her. I’d been the first guy she hooked up with after she dumped the high school boyfriend who took her virginity, and we had a thing going on where we talked a little almost every day while we went about our separate lives, but connected when we could to experiment. Read more »

My year as an escort, and the time my best friend was a customer [FM] [Cheating]

*The events here happened six years ago. My memory isn’t perfect, but many of these experiences are burned into my brain. I look back on it with some yearning, and some embarassment. It was an interesting time in my life, and I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy some of it. I may be filling in the details here and there, and names are omitted.*

My parents spoiled me relentlessly growing up. By the time I was a college student three years into my Literature degree, I had never worked for a single penny in my life. I was entirely dependent on my parents’ financial support, so it was devastating when during one winter break, they found pictures of me posing naked, handcuffed to a bedframe that I had taken for my FWB on my phone. Their image of their good little girl was shattered. Read more »

In the [M]iddle of arranging a threesome, an a[f]fair each with the husband and wife, and another bi hookup from their fa[m]ily [cheating]

If you read the title, great. It pretty much sums up perhaps the most complicated sexual adventure that I am about to embark on, although it might be par for the course for you folk!

This is unfolding over the next few days, and I just wanted to share what might be my final words (please don’t be an axe murderer). Unfortunately no sexy bits have happened yet, but let me know if you want a follow through!

As it stands, I’m in a fairly normal relationship that has seen better days, sexually. I know some of you might judge, that’s cool. Go read another thread. For the rest of you, I appreciate you might understand how that spark dwindles over time. This has of course lead me to searching online. It was here that I spotted an add from a couple, early 40s, looking for a third to explore a first time MFM. Moments later I was replying, figuring what the heck. Read more »

Best sex of my life(22F) ; Cheating with an older married man (42M) [MF]

A little bit about myself first. I’m a 20 year old female college athlete. I’m 5’3 blonde hair , green eyes, fit with some muscle. I also make top grades .I go to church, i’m an exercise health nut, and like to play games. I’m a bit of an introvert.. My major motivation usually is I don’t want others to be disappointed in me. I started dating a guy over the summer my parents set me up with through church. He is good looking, nice and caring but something is missing. I said yes to dating him because my parents loved him. The hardest thing about dating him is he wants to wait for marriage to have sex . I have become very good at putting on a mask and pretending to be happy while pushing down what I want so I haven’t broken up with him.

My story starts with me coming home for 3 weeks during holiday break. My family consists of my mom , dad and older brother. Both my parents are super religious and are very active in church. They also both work a ton as Corporate Attorney’s .We are pretty well off and I’ve been fairly spoiled most of my life. Read more »

Fantasy Girl

My hands trembled with each clacking my shoes made across the lobby floor. “I should have changed,” I thought, but leaving from work was the only option. The elevator button light was mesmerizing while I rested deep in my imagination, wondering what this would be like. The elevator door opening startled me out of my play-by-play and I appropriately pushed the button for floor 69. Rapping on the door led to a soft invitation from a voice within. She requested that I hang the sign on the doorknob, remove my coat, loud shoes… then sit.

My thoughts were moving so fast. I needed to feel the rush of a woman across my body and here I was, gripping the upholstery with my sweaty hands like it was a middle school dance.

She walked out of the bathroom and was not what I was expecting. In my play-by-play she was blonde… but her hair was dark as the satin robe she wore. She was exotic. Read more »

[MF] Fucking My Former GILF Apartment Manager Inside The Office

Nothing new has [happened with Lauren](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/abb53f/mf_last_christmas_i_fucked_my_stepsis_part/) this past week, so I figured I’d tell you all about the time I fucked my former apartment manager. Yes, I realize the “GILF” in the title might have made some of you think, “I don’t know about that, bruh,” but you’re obviously here now, so it looks like you’re invested. You made the right decision because the grandma in this story is not 80-years-old and carrying around three pounds of hard candies inside her purse.

The grandma in this story is 47-years-old. She was barely a grandma, okay? Her son and his wife just had a baby the year before this ~event~ took place. Paula was the apartment manager of the first building I ever lived in by myself. I was 20-years-old and didn’t know much of anything. I was barely making rent every month and Paula was always understanding when I was a few days late. We had a system and she trusted that I’d drop off the check before she had to get anyone else involved.

Train Trip, Part 1: One Day in Chicago with a HotOrNot Slut [MF]

So this is going to end up a trilogy. When it took place, it was the summer after I’d just turned 21. I was still living in the tiny rural midwestern town I’d grown up in, and was working at an office with about six employees. I had two weeks of paid vacation that had to be taken separately, because they couldn’t afford to let anybody go for two weeks at a time. Sucked.

Either way, I was still hooking up with my high school sweetheart, a year older, from time to time, and occasionally meeting a slim blond from the Chicago suburbs I’d found on HotOrNot, a year younger, who was happy to drive to meet me and split the cost of seedy motel so we could both be away from our parents and she could get treated the way she needed. It was weirdly romantic, fucking her like I hated her made her feel loved and she was addicted to it, and we’d both been enjoying trying some things out on each other for a couple years now. Read more »