Riley and Katie [inc, MMff, drugs]

This is the 7th part in a series about Matthew and his sister Katie. See submission history for the first 6 parts

While I understood I was in for a good fuck leaving Rachel's when my sister texted me that her boyfriend wasn't in town I didn't understand the significance of the very next text she sent – “Text Alex, tell him you need him to come over tonight. That you got something of his. I'll explain later.” Alex? She must be referring to the only Alex we ever went to high school with and I think he was engaged now with a kid on the way. I've only hung out with him a couple of times back then but never since I got home from college. Alex was a partier. He started experimenting with multiple women well before I did in college but I heard now he'd settled down, was taking the marriage route and everything. Why would Katie decide to fuck him?

(M)y (f)antastic, (f)rantic and entirely unexpected birthday treat [FFM]

So Friday was my 28th birthday, and to celebrate I held a party in my garden and invited my friends from various parts of the country (UK). My ex and I broke up fairly recently, and while it was an amicable decision and we are still on good terms, I really felt like I needed to blow off some steam.

A little bit of background to myself, I have been fairly well behaved for the last 18 months as I was dating a nice, sensible girl who would have nothing to say in a sub-reddit such as this. Before she and I began our relationship however, I was very much making the most of my time at university. I always had FWBs, usually about three of them at any given time. It was fucking great, and while there was something very fulfilling about being in a proper relationship over the last year or so, I was beginning to champ at the bit a little with the very vanilla sex life I was leading.

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My first high school party. [f][huml][reluc][fuck toy]

I had never really been to a high school party, but it was my senior year and I thought I owed it to myself to try it at least once. Being 5’2 with curly red hair, thick glasses, and a terrible fashion sense; it kind of goes without saying I got picked on a lot at school. But I was determined not to let that stop me from trying to have a good time, I just hoped that once I got there I could blend right in and enjoy myself like everyone else could.

I pulled onto the street that the house was on and I could see a line of parked cars that seemed to go on forever. I could already tell I was in way over my head, but I pushed on. I managed to find a parking spot and walked up to the house. The door was already open so I just stepped right in. It was like walking in to another world. I didn't recognize most of the people that were there and they all looked like they were in college.

About the time I had my girlfriend suck her ex’s dick, and more, while I watched. [Part 3] [M/F]

Hello readers! If you'd like to read the first two of my stories (I recommend it!), here are the links:

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37itf3/about_the_time_i_had_my_exgirlfriend_suck_her_exs/ (Part 1)

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37pr3c/about_the_other_time_i_had_my_girlfriend_suck_her/ (Part 2)

So, our insane, young-person levels of horniness were reignited after Em and Will's second (and far more intense) session. They had come so close to fucking that night that I knew she only needed the slightest push in the right direction to make her go for it next time. And I knew she wanted there to be a next time. We always talk about what happens after Will leaves, and when we got to the part where they were both naked, her on her back and him kneeling above her, her cheeks flushed. I asked her if she wanted him to fuck her, and she said that she almost did, but wasn't sure what I would think, and so in the last second changed her mind. Rather than immediately telling her that I wanted this to happen as well, I acted a bit unsure, but also made it seem like I could be convinced. I wanted her to think I needed convincing, because I wanted her to explain why it would be so awesome. Is that manipulative? Maybe, but it was harmless in the end. She told me that she probably wouldn't be able to stop next time, and that she would make sure I could see everything. After more convincing and a couple days of "sleeping on it", I gave her my approval. I told her, however, to not worry too much about me, and to just focus on herself. I did want her to have a good time, after all. My approval made her very excited (as well as turned on), as I expected. I liked that she was anxious for this to happen.

(M)y (f)irst part 3: first date

Edit: link to part 2 https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37lc2q/my_first_part_2_eeeeeeeeva/

I woke up the next morning to hair tickling my face. Kristine was still asleep, one of my arms still draped over her, and I took care to not wake her as I sat up and reached for my phone. It was pretty early, but I usually had trouble sleeping in anyway, so I got up, went to the bathroom, and climbed out the window to stand on the roof of my house and smoke a cigarette. One of my housemates must've heard me, since he came out to join me with a joint. We smoked and chilled for a bit, then I headed back in and to my room. To my surprise, Kristine was already gone. I'd kinda been planning on waking her up and fucking her, so I was a bit disappointed. Her body actually reminded me a lot of Lily Thai's, though I think Kristine is taller, so I watched some videos of her getting railed by massive black cocks and rubbed one out before taking a shower and heading out to class.

Affairs with my host mother [m/F]

When I was in high school, I went over to Shanghai as part of an exchange program. I wasn't a virgin at the time, but had slept mainly with girls my own age. However, in Shanghai, I grew to appreciate older women, more specifically older married Asian women. There's something so arousing about knowing that the conservative married woman was deep down a slut and with you around willing to be that slut. There are no games, just hot needy sex, whenever and wherever the opportunity arises.

The Chen's my host family consisted of Su Wen a 32 year old housewife who prior to getting married worked as a translator for a Chinese firm, her husband Hai Yee who was a wealthy businessman, and their three year old son. They had agreed to host me ostensibly to I could help Su Wen practice her English as well as help her teach her son English. But I think it was mainly because Su Wen was lonely.

Untitled, or “How A Russian Playwright Had a Hand in the Seduction o[f] [M]y Dumb Ass.”

In the short time between now and when this happened, I’ve regaled a lot of my friends with this story. My female friends, in particular, love it because it’s a testament to how neurotic and awkward I am. One of my friends (If you’re reading this, MG, I hope you’re fucking happy) suggested that I post this online, mentioning this subreddit.

This probably reads like awful fan fiction (do you read that too, MG?) but I’ll try to do it justice regardless of fluctuating verbal tense. I’m Pat, by the way.

So I attend a major southeastern University. It’s the start of spring semester and I’m enrolled in “Advanced Acting II” to fulfill requirements for my theater minor. We meet twice a week. I’m not apart of the campus theater community so no one in the class knows who I am. I also make it known during our first class that I’m not majoring in Theater—which doesn’t sit well with anyone, seeing as it’s an “advanced” acting class. Theater majors don’t like outsiders or the uninitiated and they make that as conspicuous as they can.

I fail painfully in my attempt to rock a black girl’s world

I'm a writer and I go by Johnny Dongle, which is a pen name, because everything I write is 100% true and if I used my real name, well — that'd be bad. This is one of my true stories. If it entertains you guys, I'll post more.

I am an equal-opportunity lover, and as such, I LOVE me some brown sugar on occasion. It would definitely be more than “on occasion” if I could convince more black women to sleep with me, but by and large I'm not exactly blow-the-doors-off successful in that department. I believe in the Chris Rock theory of why I can't get a lot of action with black girls: while it's a common fantasy for white women to want to fuck black men, that shit just doesn't work the other way around, unfortunately. Not nearly as often anyway. To paraphrase Mr. Rock, “Sure, a black woman will fuck Brad Pitt or George Clooney, but other than than, black women don’t give a fuck about fuckin’ white boys.”

The weekend Sex adventure from Hell! [M/f/f and m?] (Kinky, Funny and OMGWTF!) Part 2 of 2

Continuation of Part 1

Recap: Val and I meet up for some sexy fun time on an anticipated 4 day weekend. We head over to her friend Chel's place where I'm introduced to what turns out to be a weekend filled with hedonism and debauchery of the best kind. While shying away from the sexcapades at first, Chel joins the fun to what turns out to be the single most memorable 3-way of our lives.

Day 2 continues – Threesome fun

Chel's face down prone form is still a loaf of bliss and erotic sensations. Still recovering from her monumental orgasm, she has little strength left to fend of our ass-sault on her helpless lady parts. Val is probing her pussy with fingering and clit rubbing while I've moved on from her now plugged ass to massaging her tense muscles and shoulders. Poor Chel can do little but occasionally protest through whimpers and grunts of misguided disapproval. "please… let me.. uuuughhh… rest". Having none of that, Val and I redouble our efforts and turn our hapless Hostess into a vessel of sensual desire. Our persistence pays off as Chel starts to move and gyrate with the motions of Val's probing. While still silent as ever, her hips and bubble butt ass thrust back and forth into her best friends soaked fingers.