Tag: Swingers

Frat House Party Turns Kink [cuck] [freeuse] [group sex]

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and purely fantasy, any similarities to real characters are merely coincidental. Thus is not a real scenario and should not considered as such.

Trigger Warning: This story contains acts of coercion, forced cuckolding, forceful sex, and cheating.

Kate, Julie, and Matt walk frat row at the large state school, looking for some place to hang out for the night. Kate and Matt have been together for a year now and are infatuated with each other. They are both kinky and have talked about experimenting with other people, but have yet to take the plunge. Tonight they brought their friend Julie out with them, she’s a wild time and knows how to keep the party going. She’s tagging along to have fun before finals week. They each had a few shots before heading out into the night to find somewhere fun.

The three of them approach a large Victorian house, a well known frat house to throw ragers. They are met on the stairs by three guys wearing khaki shorts and pastel, they ask everyones ages and if they are looking to come in. Read more »

Danae’s threesome with her best friend… and her brother [ffm] [sibling incest] [begging] [pleading] [groping] [fingering] [oral] [fuckin’] [cum]

It began when Danae noticed Ben’s eyes lingering on her ass. She’d smiled at him, and when he realized, he’d gone flush with embarrassment. This just made her giggle. which got her best friend Tracy’s attention.

Laying next to her, Tracy gave her a confused look, but just for a moment. Realization made a look of disgust sweep across her features. “Gross, eww, what the fuck, Danae?”

“What?” said Danae, “He’s your brother, not mine.”

“No, eww, no,” Tracy started, “You’re not allowed to flirt with him.”

“We weren’t–” Ben stammered, embarrassment growing, “I wasn’t–”

Danae was enjoying the sibling awkwardness. Big Ben Bernowski, school basketball star, confidence thwarted by his little sister’s friend? Lying prone on Tracy’s bed in front of the TV, Danae knew her ass would be on display to anyone walking past the room, but she hadn’t expected Ben to be ashamed of looking.

“I saw you peeking,” Danae said, “So either we were flirting, or you’re a creep. Are you a creep, Ben?”

“Danae, get over it, yes my brother’s a creep. Ben, go creep somewhere else. Leave us alone or I’ll tell Mom.” Read more »

Lemonade [MMF] [married] [bisexual]

“You know that guy who jogs past our place almost everyday?” Jenna asked.

“Him?” Hank replied, “Seems a bit risky.” Jenna and Hank were sitting on the porch, soaking in the sun-dappled view of their suburban street. They had moved to ‘the burbs’ from downtown about two years ago. The aim was to settle in.

Jenna pulled her strawberry blonde curls into a ponytail. She had a set of freckles running over her cheeks and the bridge of her long nose. Her pink t-shirt pulled tight over the swell of her breasts. She rarely wore a bra. Her large nipples tented the thin shirt in a way that made Hank excited. After all these years of marriage, Jenna’s tits still drove him crazy. “I don’t think it’s risky. All he’ll say is no.”

Hank sipped at a sweaty glass of iced tea and peered across the street at the manicured lawns. Hank had aged like a fine wine. He had a naturally muscular build despite zero exercise and a diet that consisted of smoothies, beer and peanuts. He had a full head of hair that was a chestnut brown with puffs of distinguished grey at the temples. “This isn’t the city. People aren’t as open minded and they all talk.” Read more »

The Essential Free Use Receptionist [MF, free-use, oral, exh, Mdom]

The elevator doors opened and I trudged out. Of all the times for them to work on my internet access, they chose the middle of a pandemic, and now I had to risk my health by driving into the office. At least I’d be alone. “I’m not even supposed to be here today,” I quoted to myself.

“I wish you weren’t,” came an unexpected response. I looked over to the reception desk and saw Shiho at her laptop, not even deigning to look up at me.

“Oh. Good. The Office Sunshine is still here even in these trying times. You’re what passes for essential these days, huh?”

“More essential than you are. What do you even do here, again?”

“Lots of stuff. Write reports. Send reports. Babysit morons who don’t understand how data works. Harass receptionists. I’m busy.”

“Too busy to annoy me?” she asked, suddenly cheerful.

“Never. When something’s important, you make time for it.”

She sighed deeply. “Lucky me.”

I smiled and waved to her as I passed through the doors to the office itself. “See you later, Sunshine!”

“Not if I see you first,” she called musically after me. Read more »

[MF] The last time I fucked my flatmate’s crush

Read the previous parts:

[MF] My third experience with my flatmate’s gorgeous crush. from gonewildstories

I contemplated whether or not to write about my last time with Lisa because it’s not as long or interesting a story. But I just find it so enjoyable writing about it that I had to.

After the last time I was pretty disappointed and realised that nothing substantial was ever going to happen between us. We were still friends but would never be more than that.

Anyway, Fred and I used to have a large stock of beers and other drinks at our place that we would acquire over time from some older friends, as we were not of legal drinking age yet. Some of our close friends knew this and would often buy drinks from us.

One time Lisa was headed out to some college function and wanted to swing passed our place earlier in the day to grab a few drinks to bring along with her later. She organised it with Fred but I was the only one home when she arrived. Read more »

My 19 Hole Golf Round. [MM]

My phone vibrates rapidly in my pocket mid swing. I keep my eye’s level, shoulders square and swing through hard. The ball carries down the fairway, fading away slightly at the last moment, still playable. As I walk back to the cart I pull my phone out of my pocket.

“MIke, looks like the rain is moving in faster than we thought.” I call out.

“Fucking weatherman is always wrong I swear, I dont know how they keep their jobs.” Mike replies angrily, as If I have any control over it.

We were only midway though our 18 hole round. We thought we would be clear of the rain, but obviously that was not going to be the case. Looking up at the sky I can see the darkening clouds starting to move our way from the west.

“I don’t think we’re gonna be able to finish the round, we might have to wait this out at the clubhouse.”

“Fuck that.” he says. “Let’s just go find a weather shelter, the storm will be quick.” he says while looking at his phone. Read more »

[MF] The neighbour I never wanted to fuck, turned out to be the best fuck of my life (so far)

Here in Australia neighbours are pretty similar to everywhere else in the world, there are hot ones out there; but they’re never YOUR neighbours…and I was no exception to this universal truth.

I had moved to the leafy Easter suburbs of Melbourne at the age of 25 (shout out to my FTG peeps) in February of 2020, not knowing anyone on this side of town and not being the sort of person to extend myself to others, I more or less had no contact with neighbours despite the odd occasion I’d see them taking out or taking in the bins. Read more »

My [M] memories of Squishy [F] – A twitter friend who liked aggressive sex, became a sexting partner and engaged me in multiple IRL trysts. PART 5

Having a cover story for meeting Squishy in real life wasn’t difficult. One of my hobbies is flipping collectibles on eBay, so my then-wife was used to me chasing down stuff I saw advertised on craigslist or going to thrift stores looking for treasure. So being gone for an afternoon wasn’t suspicious. And I made sure to always come home with a bunch of stuff, even if it was stuff I had found a few days earlier and left in the trunk. Now that I know she was banging the dude she’s currently married to I can see why she never seemed to resent the time I spent on my hobby. No biggie. I won’t demand a nobility of her that I myself did not possess.

Squishy and I arranged to meet one Saturday morning. By this time we had been sexting for about 3 months. I parked a block away and approached her door after she texted me to let me know that she was home from her jog. She had a big beautiful house with a large flower garden and peony bushes. She also had a porch swing, and I regret that in all our trysts we never spent any time on it. Read more »

The Redding House Saga: Room for Two [MFF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/grusxx/i_facefucked_my_20year_old_tenant_after_she/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gs6ei1/i_facefucked_my_20year_old_tenant_after_she/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gsumxt/i_facefucked_my_20year_old_tenant_after_she/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gtb474/the_redding_house_saga_an_unexpected_guest_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gub9xt/the_redding_house_saga_an_unexpected_guest_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gwk095/the_redding_house_saga_an_unexpected_guest_part_3/)

Prior to my birthday present from Maddy… and I guess Sarah too… I had been involved in exactly two threesomes. Both were terrible experiences. It was incredibly stressful; tough to be in the moment when you’re worried about paying equal attention and making sure you’re not left out entirely. Overall, I’m definitely more of a one-on-one kind of guy… simple.

This night was the exception. My only regret is that I don’t have a picture of my face when Sarah walked out in the same tiny schoolgirl outfit that Maddy had made famous in my mind. My best guess is my face matched [Donald Glover’s](https://imgur.com/aVgTuQD) when he met LeVar Burton on Community.

“Holy shit” I managed to exhale.

Both women walked around either side of the coffee table, the sway of the skirt fabric accentuating the swing of their hips, their heels clicking in time with my now elevated heartbeat. They stopped in front of my feet, and in unison sat down on the table in front of me. In one fluid motion, they both crossed one leg over the other, perfectly in sync. Huh… did they practice this? Read more »

A One Night Stand

I wake up because I am cold. The room is dark apart from the occasional flashing of cars’ headlights splashing on the window from the street and the soft nightlight glowing in the bathroom.  I am a little foggy and I look to my left. Roger, at least I am fairly sure that is his name, has the blankets wrapped all around him. The air conditioner is grinding away, the knob set to high up to one side of the sliding doors.

Roger turned it on when we were both overheated from the hot sex we willingly engaged in sometime after midnight. My bladder is announcing my need to visit the bathroom, so I slip off my side of the bed, go turn off the air conditioner and then continue to the bathroom to relieve myself.

The bathroom is clean in that superficial way that motels have of cleaning things. The tub has a bright ruddy and the shower curtain droops with two missing hooks. I feel dirty and I long to take a shower. I am being fastidious, I am sure, but I can smell his cum drifting up from between my legs, he must have filled my pussy with his spunk. I blink and then think that I can smell that female fishiness I sometimes smell on the guys after they have been in me. Read more »