What we did with James at home (Part two of my threesome story) [MFM]

My man got into the driver’s seat and started the truck. I started to get into the passenger seat and he told me to get into the back with our guest. James and I piled into the back seat together.

“Are you sure you’re ok to drive?” I asked.

“Right as rain, my love,” he told me. “That last bourbon is still sitting on the table in there and my last drink before that was just Coke.”

“Please be careful,” I told him as I settled into my seat.

I turned to look at James. He was seated next to me and looking at me like I was the chocolate bar with the golden ticket inside and he knew it. I think he was afraid to make a move with my man sitting so close by. I decided I would remind him where his fingers had already been.

I turned towards him and slowly pulled my skirt up. As the hem was inching it’s way up my thighs, I noticed my man angling the rear view mirror so he could watch. This only served as yet another reason to cause me to continue to drip from my pussy.

Five Years of Film School Stories: Actress Watches Me in the Shower, Then Joins. [MFF]

I’m back! Sorry for the delay, but life happens. Life, and more stories for the future.

So, the last story I shared was the one where Rachel, the girl I was casually seeing, jerked me off at a party for two very sexy girls at a house party. I discovered that she got very turned on by showing me off, a fact proven by our intense sex later that night.

As a reminder, I’m white, 6′ 3″, dark hair, athletic build (I’ve been told I have a “swimmer’s body”), and have an above-average cock. I’m not the most handsome guy in the universe, but people seem to find me attractive enough, so that works for me.

Today’s story involves Rachel and Robin once again (To read the first story, https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6vukj7/five_years_of_film_school_stories_fucking_the/) Rachel was dark skinned, tall, long smooth legs, sexy smile, a high, plump ass, and small, firm tits. Robin was her roommate, about 5’6″, big tits for her slender frame, dark brown hair. The ensuing experience would solidify a memory that still gets me off today and will continue to do so for perhaps the rest of my life.

[MF] Costume designer helped me get rid of a boner between scenes

Long time lurker who has decided to finally bite the bullet and tell the one and only story in my arsenal.

I was raised as a kind of theater kid. My much older step brother came from a family that was really big on the arts and wound up getting stuck heading up my elementary school plays when I was little. So, parts just kind of got handed to me and it gave me a bit of a false sense of confidence about my actual ability to actually act, as later found out in middle school. Luckily, all of my schools since, all the way up to college, have allowed at least one production per year written by the students, and it would turn out that I had a bit of a knack for writing.

Still, call me a nostalgic old sap, but part of me missed actually being at the center of it all and participating in the action.

[MF] Fingered a recently turned 18 yo in my car last night. No sex but left me pent up.

Picture of girl in this real story: https://imgur.com/a/AIKEl

Don’t care if you believe me or not, this happened:

I went on a date for the second time with this girl “C” last night. She just graduated from high school in socal this year and moved to the bay area last month to start college for the fall. I have a couple mutual friends with her and was surprised to find her on tinder. Anyways, long story short we went on a date last month that was pretty boring and then another one last night. Here’s where it gets good.

[f] 18-Slutty encounter at nudist beach that I am not sorry for.

Guys at slutty confessions quite liked this one ,so sharing my experience here too :)

So after some deliberation and requests, I have decided to share an older slutty encounter of mine, which was kind of fun and overall shaped my sexuality for the future.
So some time back, in my earlier teen years, I have decided to go for some sunbathing at the beach. I ve put on a a dress got on a bus and went. When I arrived however, it was super crowded. But I noticed that the nudist beach a little bit further is almost empty. I was right after breakup so I told myself: Whatever at least it will be fun.
So I went,found a quiet spot with not so many people around. Took off my dress and panties and laid down a towel. However I noticed a guy watching me the whole time I was undressing. Well its a nudist beach I told myself. He came over after a while however and started chatting with me. He was an older man in his 40s or so. It was quite weird to just lie there,naked in front of him. But at the same time, his look darting from my thighs to my lips turned me on incredibly. The only one seeing me like that before was my boyfriend, and he was for sure not in the age of my dad. The man was quite charismatic. and umm…..quite hung. I could see him looking at me like a candy bar…and I didnt mind that look.

Facebook. [M]ountain [F]ucking. And A Sex Tape.

SYNOPSIS: A bitter battle was raging between my ex and me, and the girl from work was caught in the crossfire… I may have been in the dog house, but somehow I managed to engage in spontaneous intercourse while hiking… My ex gets payback with an inappropriate picture, but two can play at that game…

PART FIVE – The Final Installment.

I would typically never volunteer to go hiking after dark. I am terrified of rattlesnakes, and the mountain is a breeding ground for those fuckers. However, I was currently in the dog house with girl from work and I needed a safe, non-threatening activity. I had spent most of the day explaining myself and after hours of conversation, I had convinced girl from work to hang out with me… There was one condition, absolutely no sex… You see, my ex-girlfriend had decided to write a nice posting on my Facebook wall, informing the entire world that she had an article of my clothing in her possession, and she wanted to return it… My ex-girlfriend is a real asshole… The post was malicious, intended to drive a wedge between me and the girl from work. It was not an ideal situation, but it wasn’t catastrophic. The ex-girlfriend had been in town for well over two months, and there were plenty of instances where she could have obtained a t-shirt from me… SORRY SWEETY… You’re going to have to do better than that… Unbeknownst to me this was just the tip of the iceberg… By the end of this story, my ex-girlfriend will have completely destroyed me.

[MF] The blonde sister in an Italian family

This is a story that nobody in my life will ever know about. But I need to tell someone.

My fiancé has four sisters. Three of them got the big-boned dark skinned Italian genes of the family, including my fiancé. But one of them, the second oldest, got the skinny, pale and blonde genes from the Irish side of the family. Her hair is straight and comes down to her shoulder blades, her eyes are sky blue and despite her pale complexion, has not one freckle anywhere. She has a beautiful smile and beautiful tits. I always look forward to the Christmas family reunions so I can see her walking around making coffee in the morning without a bra, those beautiful tits jiggling as she walks, just barely making out her nipples through her shirt.

One morning last Christmas I was sitting in the couch as she walked in front of me to the kitchen. My eyes followed her as she walked, watching her boobs gently bounce under her t-shirt. I was just able to make out the shape of her tits, the fullness, the perkiness. I glanced up to her eyes and saw them studying me, with just enough of a smirk that she knew what I was watching. I quickly turned away and tried to focus back on my phone. But feeling how red my face was getting, I went into the bathroom to cool down my blushed skin.

Peeping Country Retreat part 2 (MFff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral] [lesb] [Fsub] [anal]

“This is your room, sir.”

His room contained a large bed and two large windows obscured by curtains on the wall behind the bed. Everything in the room was white. She entered the room after him, gulping her drink and placing her empty glass on the night stand.

She hopped on the bed on all fours and crawled across it. He looked straight at her asshole and completely exposed, drooling pussy. She reached deep in the head of the bed, under a huge pile of pillows feeling for something, her face getting lower and lower, now her cheek laying on the bed, her face turned to him. She looked at him as he stared at her ass sticking up in the air. Her dress bunched up enough that her ass was completely uncovered. She reached back and tried to pull it back over her round bubble butt to no avail. Her headband fell off, and her hair started to muss.

“Are you ok, there, Ruby?” Tom said standing at the foot of the bed, sippingh his drink. She bit her lip and turned her head away from him.

“There!” Ruby exclaimed and started pulling the bottom sheet.

Peeping Country Retreat part 1 (MFff) [voy] [exh] [tease]

“This retreat booked months ago, will I see you in two days at Eshtar Manor?” Tom asked his friend Martin over the phone, combing his dark hair and trying on different hats.

“I hope so, the cabin should be fun. Next town is miles away. Nothing to do but fish and wander the hills! Not even cell phones!” Martin said into his own cell phone.

“Yeah, dude, be sure to bring a lot of beer. I am. I won’t share if you don’t bring any. Don’t be a fuckface and bring nothing” Tom said.

“Will do. That was only that one time! See you there?”

“See you there, dude.” Tom ended the call. He stood in front of a mirror admiring washboard abs and square shoulders on his tall frame. His parents blessed him with good features even if they did take twenty-five years, but he still often felt awkward or bumbling around women.

He and Martin had booked the retreat for the end of June to hang out and fish one last time before they both parted ways. They both had finished graduate school and received their MBAs a month ago. Tom was starting his new office job in two months, while Martin would start in five weeks. He had to complete a training seminar before heading to the country.

[MF] My Morning With Cinnamon [Cuckold] [Massive Tits]

A few months ago I had an old partner resurface in my life, and the brief time we spent together was remarkably, satisfyingly hot, so I thought I’d commit to to story form. I’m not going to bother getting into my history of this individual, but if folks truly crave the rich backstory and have way too much time on their hands, I spent something like an hour rambling about it nearly a year ago for GoneWildAudio, another sub I frequent. You can review my younger self’s sexual escapades with the woman in question [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/3vf2eh/m4a_cinnamon_story_rambling_interracial/) should you so choose.

I’ll also preface this with another tidbit – the woman in this story, who I have dubbed “Cinnamon” to protect the innocent, spent a lot of time praising the size of my dick. I have a love/hate relationship with recounting stories that in some way revolve around cock size – they are obviously hot and fun to read, but I’m not an idiot so I’m well aware that most folks who read a story written by an author who spends time talking about his monster dong are going to presume that dude is a self-congratulatory liar. So here’s the straight dope: I don’t have a godzilla cock. I don’t, in my opinion, even have a porn cock – at least, not the porn most people want to watch. If you saw my dick in a porn you’d go, “Eh.” You would think to yourself, “Well, this is porn, and that is a cock, but this is not a porn cock. This is a slightly above average, okay cock.”