One thing I’ve really missed these last two years is sex parties. I’ve been fortunate to be in a position where I’ve had no shortage of physical intimacy, but one thing we’ve all had to forego is proper, uncut, unabashed, debauchery. I guess we’ve needed to respond to the pandemic by putting up so many new boundaries, most of these severely limiting our physical interactions with other people. No regrets – it’s what we’ve needed to do. But it’s made me long for the wild abandon of times where even the more relaxed boundaries of normal time come tumbling down. There are few better experiences for these than orgies. I’ve been lucky enough to attend a fair few, and pretty much every one – even those that didn’t go entirely to plan – have contained fragments of sheer joy and pleasure. Recently I’ve been recalling one in particular, that took place about 6-7 years ago.
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Off to the Lake House with Sofie | Part 2 | [MF] [INC]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sra6f2/off_to_the_lake_house_with_sofie_part_1_mf_inc/)
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So, there we sat, two idiots in a car on the side of the road. In front of us, an iconic road sign exclaiming “Paradise Shore!” in bright colors. The campgrounds are nice, but they make it sounds like the Bahamas. The vibe is more like a wooded nature reserve, with cottages and cabins dotted around. Lots of evergreens, pine needle covered soil, beaver dams, lakes and islands, small docks protruding from tiny beaches tucked between rock outcrops and wetlands. You have deer, all kinds of tiny rodents and mammals, the occasional black bear, lots and lots of bugs (especially at night), and plenty of fish to catch for the DIY-inclined.
For years our family had used the same lake house perched among the wooded hills: a homely three-room cabin with a small kitchen, a decent sized seating area, and not much else. It stood between two copies of itself in a row along a beach, with a single dock and a boat ramp. A comfy, humble vacation spot for the summer. It was this refuge we were seeking. Sofia stared at a paper map my dad had given to us, while I looked at Google Maps. Beyond the sign, the road split, one path shooting the left, the other off to the right. Over the years lots of renovation of the area had been done, and we were used to a different road into the grounds. We didn’t know which way to go.
Brain Hack Incest Chapter 01 – Hacking A Stranger To Suck Me Off
I guess you can call me a regular 18-year-old high school student.
Or maybe irregular. I don’t really know what the fuck other guys my age get up to, not really.
I sit at the back of the class, away from the jocks and bitches.
My only friend, Kevin, was the only other guy I know who kinda got me. He was equally 18 and a fucking virgin.
“Tom! You gotta check out this girl I found last night!”
He practically shoved his smartphone into my face. He had an obscure adult website running, a girl moaning as a guy with a massive dick plowed into her.
“Dude!” I said, “put that shit away. You’re going to get us in trouble.”
Kevin looked around. The phone’s volume was low, but I didn’t know if others could hear it. If they did, they weren’t taking any notice of it.
“You gotta relax, man. No one gives a shit.”
But I did. I was ‘uncool’ enough as it is. I didn’t need to have a reputation as being the local pervert too.
Brain Hack Incest Chapter 01 – Hacking A Stranger To Suck Me Off [mind control]
I guess you can call me a regular 18-year-old high school student.
Or maybe irregular. I don’t really know what the fuck other guys my age get up to, not really.
I sit at the back of the class, away from the jocks and bitches.
My only friend, Kevin, was the only other guy I know who kinda got me. He was equally 18 and a fucking virgin.
“Tom! You gotta check out this girl I found last night!”
He practically shoved his smartphone into my face. He had an obscure adult website running, a girl moaning as a guy with a massive dick plowed into her.
“Dude!” I said, “put that shit away. You’re going to get us in trouble.”
Kevin looked around. The phone’s volume was low, but I didn’t know if others could hear it. If they did, they weren’t taking any notice of it.
“You gotta relax, man. No one gives a shit.”
But I did. I was ‘uncool’ enough as it is. I didn’t need to have a reputation as being the local pervert too.
Good Girl [F]
“You’re going to be a good girl for me right?”
“Yes Sir!” I sent back without hesitation. He was feeling wicked and decided that me edging while I waited for him would be the perfect torture. I had to agree. I would be a wet, pleading mess by the time he arrived. 30 minutes would feel like a lifetime.
I unlocked the door so he could come straight to my room, then grabbed my vibrator before settling down on the bed. I turned it on and ran my hands up and down my body nervously. I always wore lingerie for him and today was no exception. A sheer red one piece covered my brown skin, leaving my hips bare and cradling my tits, the material thin enough that the barest hint of silver peeked through from my nipple rings.
Spreading my legs, I cranked up the toy another notch before gliding it up and down my shaved pussy. Just that barest touch made me moan and arch on the bed. Fuck this was going to be hard. Taking a deep breath, I started circling my clit and tweaking my left nipple through the lingerie. My hips began to move on their own, and I slid the vibrator halfway inside me, gasping at the feeling.
A long time cuming
Most of you know my story from, ” I’m a straight guy and married for 27 years, but 3 years or so ago I found myself attracted to nice looking dicks in porn”. Part 1, 2 and 3. So you know alot about me . All parties are consenting and over 18.
As you know all that I tell you is all true.
It has been about 6 to 7 months and after a long time thinking about one another, I found myself on the phone with him talking about how much we missed each other and what we would like to do to each other. So my friend and I decided to meet in about 2 weeks time.
It was a long 2 weeks and we talked almost on a daily basis. I told him I had feelings for him and that he wasn’t my friend but my lover. We meet at an Inn where we got a room. Both of us were very horny and didn’t masturbate for 2 weeks .
How I got [f]ucked by a [M]arine on Valentine’s day
After my [fun Superbowl night](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ss750d/got_rammed_after_superbowl_at_a_friends_party/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), I was pretty exhausted and hungover. I took a day off work,was just relaxing throughout the day. A couple days ago, me and my friends had a night out and we met up with a bunch of people there. I met Matt, who was a retired Marine. We talked a lot that night,he really radiated the ✨Daddy✨ energy. He was a muscular,bearded, confident guy which attracted me towards him.At the end of the night he gave me his number and that was it.
I had been texting him back and forth after that night,but was unsure if he had any plans. I put up a post on r/dirtyr4r, but right after that he texted me saying he wanted to meet up. I agreed. He has no idea about my reddit account or any of that,this was completely natural.
I put on a nice dress some makeup and he picked me up in his Chevy muscle car and took me out to venice beach. We walked around, had a few laughs and grabbed some food. He asked me if I wanted drinks,but I wasn’t in the mood for drinking again and so we instead had some Boba tea.
When I became a hotwife, a holiday I will never forget (A sexual awakening, part 2). [MF]
This was a couple of years ago, the start of a new kink my husband and I would love, the start of something that awakened in both our minds.
In my 1st story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/soawhk/what_was_your_1st_foursome_like_a_sexual/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), I described how we went from vanilla couple to full on swingers and hotwifing. This change in our lifestyle did not come from one day to the next of course. I mean, yes we always talked a lot about this but actually doing it is something else.
It was more small little steps of added naughtiness in our sex life.
This story below was what happened a couple of months later.
We went to a beach side hotel for some well earned vacation. We needed a moment for us to relax and chill. We knew we would be naughty and kinky there, but not by that much…
One night, drinks were poured and clothes went off. We were on the balcony in our 1st floor room, in full view of anyone who might walk pass below. I was bent over the railing and was fucked like never before. I guess we made quite some noise and heard some cheering from below. Opening my eyes I saw a couple of people looking at us, my 1st reflex was to stop, then I obviously felt a rush of excitement. Turning my head over, I told my husband:
A lady goes for a ride… [MF]
It seemed like a simple enough request. The text I got from you that afternoon said “Would you mind picking up my race packet when you’re at the shop?” Nothing more than the kind of routine favor that friends and neighbors do for each other all the time, so I agreed and went on about my business. In this case, that business involved going to the shop, grabbing race packets, and then returning home for the usual kid-free-night routine: a long slow run, a shower, and a cold beer. Just as I fit the bottle opener to the top of my first victim, I remembered: I’d promised to deliver the packet so you’d have it before the race. A quick glance at my watch showed that it was only a little after 7. That’s not too late, I rationalized. I grabbed my phone to text you, but it was dead, neglected after my run music drained the last of its ancient battery. I plugged it in with a shrug, grabbed the packet, shoved the cat away from the door with one foot, and headed out to drop it off.
I [FtM] asked my friend if I could ride him [M]
First time poster here.
Little background about me. I’ve identified as a lesbian for about 8 years and have only slept with women prior. When I started deconstructing my gender, I also began to deconstruct my boundaries on sexuality and realized that I like to fuck, I don’t care what the other person has going on in their pants. Lol. I’m petite, have had top surgery, and think I’m overall a pretty cute and dapper kind of guy.
Anyway, we’ll call my friend Ed.
Ed has been a great friend of mine since freshman year college, it’s been about 6 years of strictly platonic videogames, horror movies, smoking weed and overall having a good time. He’s a bit of a nerd, but in a way that seems like he’d be really good in bed, if that makes sense?
Earlier in the day I had been sexting with a stranger online and I was squirming throughout the entirety of the day. I wanted to get off, but no matter how much I’d use my showerhead, I’d cum multiple times and still crave the real thing. I knew Ed was coming over later in the day and I had these ruminating thoughts of how I could ask to suck him off in the car, but I was nervous that would detour him based on our prior relationship.
I began creating scenarios to ask to grind on his dick. “I’ll tell him it’s too cold to go shopping, we can watch a movie, get stoned, and snuggle up.”
It worked.