Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 27

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*** ***Bella*** ***

We’re still on “vacation”, well I’m in perpetual vacation the entire fucking time! Stupid Isabella, stupid! You should have gone for that computer science major! But no, computer fucking graphics design!

Well as the saying goes: Hindsight is 20/20.

Alana made sure the steaks were in room temperature, coating it with canola oil and then seasoning it with kosher salt and fresh cracked pepper. She also has some thyme, peeled garlic and some knobs of butter sitting by.

Chris went and fetched some mesquite seasoning, which greatly angered Alana.

“No! Motherfucker, you will eat this steak how I fucking cook it. Am I understood!?”

Chris nodded his head and placed the seasoning back where he found it. “Good, love you sweetie!”

She got the pan rip-roaring hot and as soon as the steak hits that sizzle was furious. Her concentration was ultimate; she’s got three pan going at the same time! When one side is browned, a beautiful crust on it by the way, she flipped it over and threw in the thyme, garlic and butter. With a spoon, she started basting the steak with the melted butter that’s been infused with garlic and thyme. She worked flawlessly, like some master chef, and she threw them in the preheated oven for a good 8 minutes.

[MFM] What happens abroad, stays abroad

So this story is a couple years old now, I’m hoping it might be worth sharing though haha. I’m relatively new around these parts but it seems like a fun idea to share stuff that nobody other than those involved knows about…

Reading back what I wrote, I’m sorry for the absolute essay! PM’s welcome and preferred over the chat feature.

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In the summer of ’19 I was on holiday with a group of 6 of my female friends from my school days in Aya Napa, Cyprus. It was the last few months of my 19th year and my first proper holiday (or vacation if you prefer, I’m British).

Anyone who’s British will probably know the setup of those types of vacation. There were 7 of us in total, split across three separate hotel rooms each next door to each other.

I was sharing with two of my friends, Hannah and Emily.

If I have my thoughts correctly organised then I think this happened on the… third night of our holiday. It definitely wasn’t the first or second, but timings sort of blur into one after a while I’ve found when it comes to trip memories (especially drunken ones), so I may be a little out.

Self-Bondage Gone Wrong

This is my first time writing so please be kind. Will accept criticism.

*sigh*
I know I’m not alone with this. You have one of those sucky days where shit just doesn’t go your way, you have to deal with an annoying customer or you get a flat tire and your five minutes late turns to an hour late! It’s these days when I get back to my apartment and I just don’t want to have to think or move. What a better way to do this than with self-bondage and a hitachi.

Letting out another sigh I lay on my bed sinking into the mattress. Eyes closed, mindlessly moving hands over the top of my body. Each one with a touch gained, only from years of pleasuring myself. Slowly tracing around my nipples with one hand the other is sliding down my stomach searching for a place lower. Finally I get there, already wet from the thought of what I’m going to do. Staying there for a moment I play with my clit and moan in anticipation.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 71-73) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 71: A Proposition

As the trio of the girls were about to leave the beastkin to their work and go to the other building, where they were supposed to stay the night, one girl hesitated—Olivia.

“I think I’d rather spend the night outside,” she muttered.

“Terrific,” Ember said before adding, “Just don’t get into another argument with Bernard or you’ll also end up on somebody’s plate.”

Olivia did not even have it in her to form a retort.

“Nobody’s spending the night outside,” Beatrice put a stop to any more foolish ideas. As much as she wanted to keep Ember and Olivia separately, she also didn’t want Olivia to get into more trouble, which seemed more and more likely, especially when the ninja girl is distressed.

[MFF] Losing My Anal V Card

This last weekend Hubby and I finally took the plunge, and he claimed my anal V card years after taking my other one. Anyway, this all started a couple of weekends back when Hubby, my sister-wife NV, and I gathered for our weekly family time. Seeing as I had just upgraded to the biggest plug in my anal training kit, Hubby said he wanted to try anal. Of course, I was hesitant but had a hunch that this was going to happen. I had been using training plugs for close to three months, and I was itching to lose my anal V card just as much as my Hubby wanted to take it. However, to our surprise, our sister-wife has also started to show some interest in doing anal as well. So Hubby said I can oversee her training once I’m officially done using the training plugs.

I just want to be one with you [MF] [passionate]

It was my third date with a really, really good guy. I wasn’t used to those. I was used to guys who had put me down, been more interested in my body than *me*, or guys who just generally weren’t someone I clicked with.

But he…he was different. He made holding hands sexy. His love language was clearly touch because he never stopped touching me somehow; holding hands, his hand around my waist as we walked, touching my leg gently as we sat next to each other. All the time, and always in the sweetest way. We had effortless conversation, and I knew he liked me for me.

We were still sitting in his car outside his house after driving to his house after dinner and talking about music. He asked me to “show” him some of the music that inspired me, but the auxiliary cord in his car had frayed (this was before Bluetooth), so I pulled out my earbuds and we each put one in one ear. With these in, our faces were close together. It was impossible not to feel the chemistry, and he slowly kissed me.

[FM] We fucked again in front of my [F21] boyfriend’s brother[M25]!! (Part 4)

Here is [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k4xvu8/fm_things_keep_escalating_with_my_f21_boyfriends/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kb7kof/fm_things_still_escalating_with_my_f21_bfs/) and [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kte7zv/fm_something_finally_happened_with_my_f21/).Sorry I have been MIA. Almost a whole year since my first post… wow! My life kinda went to shit for awhile there, but I’m doing better now, so I’m back on my bullshit.

For reference (or if you haven’t read the other parts), [here is a similar pic of what I look like](https://imgur.com/a/541m7B7). This is NOT ME obviously, but there is a resemblance.

Anyway, where were we? Ken was home and Tom gave us some space – he stayed with a friend for about a week and when he came back, things were seemingly back to normal. Well, I guess as normal as they could be. I was always comfortable around him, wearing large t-shirts with a thong or tight yoga pants/shorts around the house, so that didn’t change… but Tom stopped trying to pretend he wasn’t checking me out all the time. I would sometimes catch him staring at me with those eyes and I just knew what we were both thinking. But nothing actually happened. Just a lot of build up.

Sex filled MDMA night PART 2 [MFF]

So the first part, I had done fun with R is our little makeshift confessional booth I had set up in my closet during our roll party. I had originally invited R cuz I wanted to try to get with her since my crush, M, wasn’t able to make it. But when M and her friend P surprised me by coming down anyways, I had given up on hooking up with R since I no longer cared, M was here!! But, in the right place with the right circumstance, R and I hooked up for about ten minutes.

So the party went on the rest of the night, everything was great. Massages, blow ups, all the fun roll party stuff. Around 3 or 4 in the morning, we all pretty much called it a night. People went home, M and P slept at my apartment. I went in the bedroom to lay down and cuddle with M.. I had went to visit her in their state during Halloween and that’s when we first had sex, so we were already gonna get down. We cuddled on my king size bed for a few just talking and laughing, when P knocks on the door and comes in.

Sex filled MDMA night PART 1 [MF]

My friends and I used to live having roll parties in our 20s. We’d pop some molly, turn off the lights, get some LEDs and just rave for a while in our homes. This particular party was for my birthday a few months after we had went to a music festival. At the music festival my friends and i had met these two girls, M and P. M was average height, blonde blue eyes, and slim but in great shape, she really worked on her body. Very small tits, nice sculpted ass but not big. P was a little shorter and curvier, medium tits, very round ass. We had a great time with them. The last night of the festival we were all rolling and low key we all wanted to have some fun in the girls tent afterwards, but my friend’s wife got nervous so it never happened.. important information.

On my birthday I had been wanting the girls to come down and celebrate with us (they lived in another state), as I had developed quite a crush on M and she had feelings for me as well. Unfortunately she couldn’t make it for whatever the reason was, but no big deal. We weren’t in a relationship so I invited a friend of mine to come party with us, cuz of course I wanted to get laid regardless. My friend, R, was the girl that also supplied us with the molly, so win win.

Gone Fishing

During high school and for a few years after I worked at my step dad’s service station. We had 4 pumps and two lube bays. It was a small operation but it had been in his family since 1922. He took over the business after serving time in the military and it was quite a lucrative business for him. He and my mom knew each other in High School and reconnected at their 20 year class reunion. Both had been married and were both divorced. They dated and eventually got married.

He was an avid deep sea fisherman and owned a really nice fishing boat that we would take out of Newport Beach and go marlin and tuna fishing. He would also go on long range trips on a charter boat. One of these trips is when my experience with mom happened.

Growing up she and I were always close. When I say close we used to shower together when I was younger. All very innocent at the time but a learning experience for me. I think it made me feel comfortable around girls and respect them more. I had a few girl friends in high school but none of the relationships went beyond partying and having sex. Which don’t get me wrong was great but after high school girls I wanted more. I wanted something more mature in my life. Something like, well, mom.