Tag: Straight

The time I realised we really werent exclusive part 2 – AKA Shame, sloppy seconds and almost anal [MF]

A continuation of this: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58yu30/the_time_i_realised_we_really_werent_exclusive/

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We went to have drinks with some of her friends in a shitty student flat that night. She’d warmed up a bit, but was still annoyed. Drinking games ensued, so it didnt take long for everyone to get drunk. At some point some random lanky guy arrived. After rolling a spliff that almost knocked me out, he said something about “needing some help” and she got up and followed him. I thought nothing of it.

And then, a few minutes later one of her girlfriends, Fiona, said something. “It’s cool that you’re so cool with it”. I smiled and said thank you, stoned and confused, wondering what I was cool with but accepting the compliment anyway. And then another dude appeared and asked where Darren was. Fiona casually replied “getting his rocks off… they’ll be done soon”.

All the pieces fell in place like a satellite crashing back down to earth. Darren was the sex god in her phone book. Darren was the lanky dude who “needed help” with something. I was apparently cool for being cool with my lady fucking another guy while I sat around in the other room. My head spun. I played it as cool as I could because I wanted to compliment to stick, but it wasnt easy. About twenty agonizing seconds later I excused myself to look for the bathroom. Read more »

Getting some relief from the new girl at work. [MF]

So this has all unfolded pretty recently. I’m making myself write it up now because I know what I’m like, and I just won’t get round to it otherwise! I’m a big-time lurker on Gonewildstories, and am pretty excited to be sharing! Hope it’s still okay to post with a throwaway – none of this is illegal, but I would get into some seriously deep shite if it ever came out. Oh – skip ahead to the bit in bold if you’re impatient!

I’m 28, and I work for a small/medium non-profit organisation, in a brand & marketing role. Pretty interesting, if ordinary, job. Being a non-profit we often get volunteers in to help out – good for the sector and good for those looking to get into it. My little team hadn’t really had any volunteers before but seeing as we had an influx of work coming our way, my friend/colleague Harry and I decided we’d give it a go.

We got sign-off from our manager and put the advert out, looking for someone with a creative streak to put in a couple of days a week. Our replies were quite disappointing to be honest. A few people who were clearly fumbling in the dark with no understanding of the organisation, and a few who were only looking to make a very short-term commitment. Read more »

I [M] Fucked My Best Friend [F] Over the Summer

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Sarah and I were the most unlikely of best friends. She was your typical white girl, born and raised in the exurbs of a major city with both her parents making six figures. I was born and raised in that city, the son of immigrants and the only brown kid hanging out with the black kids. But we both ended up attending our state college where we had the same major and so ended up in the same class freshman year. We became friends when out of sheer randomness we were placed in the same group for a project where we ended up doing all the work. Read more »

What was Angus Thinking? – a “fanfiction” formed from the soon to be published book, “The Roswell Discrepancy”

Angus Reese was a bit drunk and really high but that didn’t explain the sudden curiosity about how boys have sex. Sure, he’d seen a few pornos and, as any good liberal should, attended his fair share of gay pride parades, usually with lesbian friends. He liked pussy and a fair set of tits bouncing from just above the opening of a silk blouse rocked his johnny something fierce. But as some distant intellectual exercise, Angus wondered just exactly how blokes, well, did it. The whole “similar body parts” piece just eluded him – was it weird to feel hair against your upper lip (Did it tickle, like some of his girlfriends said)? Did guys give better blow jobs (A guy’s gotta know what a guy wants, right)? Do guys feel the same kind of spark straight guys do when they find the one (or do they just fuck around like most straight guys wish they could)? The latter question puzzled him the most for, despite wooing and bedding any number of women, at some point, Angus always felt empty, as if the conquest was the only thrill. He was beginning to think that despite really wanting children that eventually he would just adopt some Congolese orphan and raise him or her as a single dad. Having to talk to some slapper who was always hounding him for money or affection did not seem like a positive lifestyle choice. Read more »

[MF] a week of spanking and sex: Wednesday and Thursday (pics)

Let me recap what Angela looks like, just so you know: five-six, about 150 pounds, around 30 years old. Long brown hair, dark brown eyes. Soft all over. Her breasts are probably a C or D cup, but I don’t remember exactly. She has children, and when she’s naked she’s completely unselfconscious about the changes that having children made to her body. I think she’s gorgeous and sexy. Oh, and she’s a squirter, too. Every single time.

As for me? Six feet tall, about 290 when this occurred, mid-30s, brown hair, blue eyes. My hands are pretty large. That’s about all you need to know.

[Previous installment.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58jemg/mf_a_week_of_spanking_and_sex_tuesday_pic/)

I have almost no memory of what we did on Wednesday, except for the fact that again Angela asked me to fuck her and again I just couldn’t do it. I did use my hand to make her come, and she did suggest that I fuck her ass — and it was just as spectacular as the last time. Read more »

Wife’s unexpected guest [MF]

This took place three weeks ago.

It was an average night. I had just finished my shift at work and was on my way back to my hotel. I get to my room and throw my satchel on the bed. I had been at work for 13 hours straight and was ready to just pass out. I had to wait though., I needed to take a shower before I did anything else . I was in the middle of rinsing off when I heard my cell phone ring. It was my wife’s ring tone so I jumped out of the shower and answered the call. Read more »

I [26] [F] came in a downtown public park while having phone sex with my lover [50M]

It was a beautiful sunny morning and I had the day off. I decided to head downtown in the morning to do some shopping and play Pokemon Go before meeting a friend there for lunch. For some reason as I was walking around I became insanely frisky. I needed to cum soon and my pussy felt electric. I started texting my lover and told him I was horny. He made me even more horny and offered to call me. I started chatting with him as I was walking around he started dirty talking me. I thought about finding a restroom somewhere so that I could masturbate in there while listening to him. I needed to cum so bad. Read more »

A ridiculous sequence of events – Casual sex [m/f], casual sex [m/f] that lead to a threesome [mff] – Long!

My third story is a very random series of events, I’ll try not to waffle too much.

Me and my best friend used to work in the city, so naturally it became our regular place to have a night out. I was in my lower 20s at the time, young, dumb… you know the rest. We were out most Friday and/or Saturday nights, drinking the night away and looking for skirt. This one particular night I was particularly hammered and started pulling about a blonde girl who was a bit older than me, just groping on the dance floor nothing major happened that night. I woke up the next day and genuinely could not picture her face and remember much about her, but a bit later that Sunday I received a text from her, so we must of at least swapped numbers at some point. What followed were a pretty normal few weeks of occasional texts being exchanged. I had no burning desire to see this girl again as I couldn’t remember anything about her and the texts never got steamy or anything like that. One day at work I receive a text just straight up asking if I wanted to meet up for some fun, which is when my curiosity got the better of me. After all, I’d finally get to see what she looked like. The first meeting came around and it was typically awkward for two people that hardly knew each other. She was below average build, with some nice boobs. She was quite sweet, not the most intelligent lass but we had a giggle and it was all quite innocent. Eventually we hopped in the back seat and got down to business. Her boobs turned out to be less perkier than I was hoping and it was the first and only time that a girl has ever sucked my cock while I had a condom on. Those things can’t taste good. Read more »

There’s a first time for everything. [MF]

I’ve never been the kind of girl that cheats. It’s just not who I am. I need to start out by saying this because this whole thing seems so much worse if you don’t know that.

I started working with Cole at the same time my husband did. We got jobs at the same restaurant at the same time. Initially, I was supposed to work the day shift and wouldn’t have had much interaction with Cole at all if my husband had just gone to work. He, however, has a terrible work ethic and after working there for two weeks called out for 9 days straight, leaving me to work doubles and cover for his ass.

At first I was pissed about it. Not only was he an ass at home, but now he was making me work 16 hour days to cover for him. Enter Cole. Cole was 43 years old. Three years older than my dad and twice my age. Read more »