Went from sitting to participating with an older couple [FFM]

A recent GW story made me think of this kind of crazy weekend I had when I was a senior in high school (I was 18 at the time, I’m in my mid-20s now). For about a year at that point I’d been babysitting their kiddo who was pretty awesome. I would come over on Saturday afternoons and hang out with the kid while they would go do house chores or whatever and then I’d stay home after he went to bed and they would go out on the town and come home and I’d walk across the street to my parents place.

During that time there were a few occasions where they’d come home pretty wasted and offer me a drink and we’d sit and talk and the wife was always very flirty with me, like beyond just friendly. But, it only happened when she was drunk. The husband would just sit and smile, like kind of watching. Later in life I kind of saw this move from husbands in the swingers community.

Drug House Mia’s Panites [MF]

I’ve mentioned in other posts that I have a used panty fetish. I know there are tons of resources online where I could buy used panties, but since I’m married, having a woman ship her worn panties to me isn’t really an option, so I turned to Craigslist. I’d post an add stating what I was looking for, and encourage any women with interest to message me. I know that since I was offering cash, I’d get a wide array of women responding. I typically tried to sell to women who, while they wanted/needed the money, they weren’t in desperate situations. I didn’t like buying from women who saw this as their last option, but rather wanted someone who needed the cash, but was having fun in the process. Thi s story is probably one of my most questionable buys…

One response I got was from a woman named Mia. Her pictures looked pretty normal, think mid 30s single mom vibe. She wasn’t a bombshell, but didn’t look entirely like a slob either. We discussed what I was looking for and we agreed that she’d meet me while wearing the panties, and let me watch her play with herself while wearing them, and then take them off and give them to me. I don’t remember our agreed upon price, but I’m guessing we were in the neighborhood of $60.

That time I [28F] ran into and ended up fucking my mom’s best friend [52F] at a swingers club 100+ miles from our home town. Part 2, The Next Encounter! [FF]

If you haven’t read the first encounter where I met Mrs. Peterson, my mothers life-long best friend, and a second mother to me, at a swingers club where we ended up hooking up, then you have to stop reading now and [check it out to get the proper context for this post.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g68taz/that_time_i_28f_ran_into_and_ended_up_fucking_my/)

The second encounter with Mrs. Peterson happened about a week and a half later. It was late on a Thursday night, and I got a Facebook message from her. She was straight to the point and asked if Alex was still out of town. I replied that he was and would be for several more days. A few minutes later my phone buzzed with her reply, and when I opened the message, I completely lost my ability to think. There on my screen, right in front of my face, was a fairly well-framed selfie of Mrs. Peterson wearing a black leather harness that framed her tits with the lines of the straps causing you to focus your gaze on her crotch. There in the center was a bright silver ring that framed her pussy lips perfectly. Making things even hotter was the shiny black thigh-high, lace-up boots that made her already long legs even sexier.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chaptrer 9 (MF)

The boss leads Anna outside and down a paved path. There are people all around. An occasional hat, pair of shorts, or thong scattered throughout but largely it is acres of bare flesh of all sizes and colors. As they walk a few people call out to him. He waves, exchanges pleasantries, and introduces Anna to a few people whose made up names she won’t remember. This is all so easy and familiar for him. Anna just hopes no one notices her wide eyes and blushing face.

When they reach the restaurant, he calls for a table for two. The restaurant is small, with tall tables and high chairs and low tables with padded booths. At one such booth sits a very fat, very bald man smoking a cigar while 6 women sit around the table, each one blonde, young, tan, and small breasted.

“Bill, you certainly have a type,” the boss calls out to the fat man as they pass by.

“A man should know what he likes,” the fat man calls back, laughing.

Our First [MFM] threesome – TC20(1)

Our first threesome – TC20(1)

Hello readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. This is going to be a long story that delves more into our interaction than the act it self. Lets share the first experience that led us into the world of swingers.

I dont know when exactly but i got a craving to show off my girlfriend or the idea of how other men lust for my girlfriend started getting me turned on. The idea evolved into the idea of sharing my girlfriend with another man. We had a very active and satisfactory sex life for both partners. Me and my girlfriend(present wife) we quite happy with our sex life. But our drive for it increased 2-3 folds when we started doing more kinky stuff rather than the vanilla a sex. My girlfriend was open to ideas but still a newbie to most.

[MF] Introduction – TC20(0)

Introduction – TC20(0)

Hello everyone, we are Thecouple20. We are a married couple whose into swinging,cuckolding and many more wild fetishes. Through out our journey so far, we have experienced many sessions varying from solo to full on swing and group activities. We recently felt encouraged to share our stories after seeing soo many of you sharing your steamy, hot, sexy experiences.

For background, we are in our early 30’s, married for 7 years now, dating for 12+ years. I am 5’10 tall, slim built, with the avg 6 inch tool. My partner is 5’4 tall, slender yet curvy built, with figure of any bikini model and a round ass.

From our next post we will be sharing our experiences and stories. We would leave the factual or fictional judgement to the readers and not reveal any fact or truth behind each stories, individuals or experiences.

We hope you would love what we have to share.

Regards
TC20

Threesome with [M]y two colleagues [MFM]

This all happened just over a year ago but thought I would share anyway.

One evening I was out at a work event with drinks flowing and everyone having fun. The company I work for has quite a good culture and everyone likes to have fun (note it is a large corporate company). The event had started at around 4pm and by the time it was 9pm everyone was well on their way to being drunk. I had been chatting and laughing with two colleagues (Kat & Adam) for a while when the event started to wind down around 10pm.

Kat is 28 [F] and asian heritage, she is around 5’4″ and keeps fit but still enjoys herself so has some curves, and when I say some curves – she has these amazing D cup tits and thick thighs. Adam is also 28 [M], and an Englishman. He is a rugby player, well built around 6’1″.

Naughty Magic: Angie pt 1

Stan Jones, #9, All American football star. Starting quarterback for his D1 team, team captain, and leading candidate to watch for the Heisman. Everyone loves him, typical “women want him, guys want to be him” kinda thing. GPA of 3.7, impressive even without his athletic distractions. Asshole.

Don’t get me wrong, he’s a “nice person” and all. But he’s completely overshadowing my boyfriend, Brent Stallor! #13, “backup quarterback?!” They don’t even give him the chance to shine like the phenomenal star he is! Makes me so mad, I could kill someone. …not that I would. It’s just so unfair. He led our highschool team to three state championships, practically winning two of them single handedly. Stan totally knows he’d be replaced in an instant if my Brent ever gets any real time on the field, that’s why he doesn’t let him off the bench unless our team is already up by 30. That’s why we’re going to some BS “Cotton Bowl.” Someone needs to do something to avoid another disaster.

I [M] Banged 3 Roommates [F,F,F].

I met Annie in a Pickleball class. That’s right, [Pickleball](https://usapickleball.org/what-is-pickleball/). I had gotten into a bunch of drugs during my sophomore year and my grades reflected it, so to boost my GPA, I started taking a bunch of easy phys-ed classes that graded mostly on attendance/participation. That’s how I met a lot of hot girls in my junior and senior years of college. Annie was one of them.

Annie was on the bigger side, roughly [5’5”, 200lbs](https://app.mybodygallery.com/#/?height=165&weight=91) but still definitely pretty. We joked, flirted, and had a lot of feisty, competitive banter on the Pickleball court, but I didn’t really expect it to go anywhere. Not expecting anything made it easy. We just had fun and enjoyed our time together with no pressure, no expectations.

When the term ended, we still saw each other around campus and always said hi. Then one summer night, I bumped into her at a bar. We were both pretty drunk by the time we decided to walk the mile and change to her house. It must have been between 1 and 2 AM when we decided to stop in a park and lie down in the grass, looking at the stars. I leaned over and kissed her there, and after a little light making out, we were soon back on the way to her house. It was empty when we arrived, her roommates all gone, and after a few cups of water, we went back to making out.

Reconnecting [straight sex] [friends] [cheating] [first time]

When we were growing up we were inseparable. I was a tomboy and there was nothing that Nick could do that I wouldn’t force myself to learn to do better. It was an ongoing contest, and the biggest point of contention in our friendship.

Then there was the time when he got mad at me for trying to kiss him, to show I knew how and was better than him at it, and he pushed me out of the tree we were hanging out in. We were ten. His mama was never one for spanking, but she actually left a bruise on his behind that particular time. In all fairness though, I broke my leg in two places, but he was the one who ran to get help when he saw the bone sticking through my skin. I screamed and cried when they said I needed surgery to fix it. I begged for them to let him come back with me and they did, until I was knocked out at least.