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The company retreat [FF]

This was to be the fifth of ten three day promotion courses that my company had arranged for employees who they considered were managerial material. The company has various centres spread around the country and each course was held in a different location so that the various staff members gained experience within a wide selection of environments.
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We are about the same height and size, I am slim and stand 5ft. 10 inches bare foot, 34B with a nice trim bottom (so I’ve been told!). I have shoulder length dark brown hair while Gayle’s is very short and a gorgeous rich red. We had paired up together at each of the earlier venues and had spent many a happy evening in the hotel bars where accommodation had been arranged, but this particular venue was to be the company’s Norwich complex and as it was only a few miles north of where Gayle lived she had invited me to stay at her home.

I accepted her kind offer and as the course didn’t start until Tuesday we had arranged that I should arrive on the Friday evening so that we could have a long weekend together beforehand. As we also both had a few days annual leave still left to take we had decided to include the Monday in our break. Read more »

The Harry Potter Sex Series: Part 12

The Weasleys, Harry and Hermione were all stood quietly in the kitchen of the Burrow. Normally the house would be full of laughter and loud conversation, but today they all stood around waiting. Today was the funerals of Petunia and Vernon Dursley.

Hermione and Mrs Weasley had gone into muggle London the day before to buy everyone clothes for the ceremony. No one other than Hermione had attended a muggle funeral before so she had picked out black suits and dresses for everyone to wear.

After the war there had been a lot of funerals to attend, but wizard funerals were a lot different and no one really knew what to expect. Harry felt like he’d been to enough funerals recently to last him a life time. He’d attended every funeral of the victims of the battle of Hogwarts. It was something that he’d had to do. He had to remember the life’s of all those who had sacrificed themselves to help him protect the world they lived in.

‘Hermione dear, could you help me with this tie please?’ Mr Weasley asked, attempting to pull on the complex knot that had formed around his throat. Read more »

The Brightlight Chronicles – Chapter One (Fantasy Fiction)

As one of the most powerful sorceresses in the entire world, everyone the world over knows the name Olivia Brightlight. Olivia stood tall at six feet, her slender frame supported by a pair of the most graceful and elegant legs to walk the Empire. Her long hair flowing down to her shoulders was a beautiful shade of brown, a shade that was mirrored in her eyes that sparkled like gems freshly polished. For the last year and half Olivia had been working on a way to kill the ancient red dragon, Abaddon. Olivia spent most of her time in seclusion in her tower in the mountains, only venturing out when in need of something her tower did not possess.

A lack of supplies necessitated a visit to the local town to resupply. As she left the apothecary early one morning after collecting her supplies, Olivia stood outside and raised her hand to the sky. With her hand held aloft, blue sparks danced around her fingers and palm as she cast her recall spell teleporting her instantly back to her tower. The visit of a powerful sorceress to the town did not go unnoticed, it drew the attention of Cassus. Cassus was a vile man, he was wanted in countless areas of the empire. A villain in every sense of the word, he had murdered, pillaged and raped his way across hundreds of miles of Imperial territory. Cassus saw her exit the apothecary and vanish into thin air. As Olivia disappeared before his eyes, his gaze drifted upwards until he saw her tower standing tall in the mountains. Read more »

Our first night at a swingers mixer [MF]

We are a married couple 31 years old. We’ve recently discussed doing alot more things sexually.One of the major things being swinging.so I[M] found us a swingers mixer in town and we decided to go and give it a try.this is what happened that night.

We fucked to take the edge off before we left for the mixer.The mixer was nice we met some cool people.my wife even held hands with another man while we talked about how he came to the lifestyle and they exchanged numbers.we hung out there till they closed.after we went to the strip club(free admission if you came from the mixer)and played with each other in the couples only section for like 4hours. Watching other people play, and fondling each other and making out.

I told her to take off her underwear and bra. Then she pulled out my cock and was jerking it until eventually she started blowing me right there on the couch.

the couples area was like an oval of couches and most were full. So probably around 30-50 people. We started off sitting near the stairs so her head bobbing on my dick was the first thing some people saw coming up. Read more »

Coudn’t end a night out without [f]ucking [M]ike

On Saturday I went out for dinner and karaoke with some people from the swingers forum. The same one I met [Ben](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dqyknx/i_fucked_a_yoni_masseur/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) from. The room was huge. It had a pool table in it and everyone was drinking and making merry but pretty much nothing sexy happened.

So we got to 3am there was half a tower of some shitty beer and half a bottle of chivas left. I decided I’m gonna get smashed and hope some guy takes me home.

I told 1 guy, who was there with a partner, “you settle the beer and I’ll settle the whisky”. And that got some attention. The guys who hadn’t said anything to me all night suddenly raised their glasses to me.

The guy next to me had previously pinged me on wechat before but he wasn’t able to get me interested in him. But I figured, if I had a shot it’d be with this guy. Skinny and meek. I’ll call him Mike.

I [f]ucked a Yoni [M]asseur

This is how my first encounter with the masseur went. Link to my previous story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d444sb/slut_rebirth_with_first_successful_anal/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share). I wrote this as a review of his services haha.

It was lunch time in the middle of a long arduous and emotional (had a breakup) week for me when I came across a post on the swingers forum; it said book a yoni massage for a splashing good time. Here I am, wishing I could go somewhere and drown in an orgasm big enough to wash my stress away. I left a like on the post and went about my day.

While moping at some depressing advances in my inbox, Ben’s pm came in; cheerful, non-pushy, inviting me to ping him on wechat, immediately offering that nights slot.

I’ll be honest, it was the first nice message I had gotten that day and I thought “well fuck it let’s see where this goes”.

Ben was very nice in the chat, immediately friendly and warm. He sensed that I wasn’t in a great mood and made an effort to cheer me up. It was refreshing to finally talk to someone who could take my uncommon words and reply with wit. He explained he needed to know a few things to prepare for the massage and it was easy to tell him about myself; no judgement at any of my replies, whatsoever. Read more »

My [F]irst Gangbang

My ex boyfriend introduced me to swingers’ club and orgies. I’m with my current boyfriend and I’m trying to introduce him into these activities and a quasi-poly lifestyle. So, I’ll be posting more in the future about our adventures together. But right now, I’m dying to share the story of my first gang bang.

My ex (X) took me to an adult store with a peep show in the back. They have private rooms where you can lock the door and a theatre room, for everyone to sit on the couches and watch a prono on a big screen. I was wearing a tee-shirt with no bra and a skirt with black pantyhose with no underwear. X and I agreed beforehand that he would take control, that I didn’t want anyone but him to penetrate me, I didn’t want to eat me out and I wouldn’t give anyone a blowjob unless they wore a condom. After he warmed me up in the private room, he took me into the theatre room. Read more »

Maybe Hubby Should’ve Used His Mouth For Something Else

“You ready to cry on Sunday? ‘Cause Rodgers gonna fuck that ass as hard as I’m going to right now.” Henry said as he pressed hips tight into Maebe’s ass when she bent over to place the pot in the middle of the dining table.

Henry couldn’t resist himself seeing Maebe’s short flowing dress inch up. His eyes traced her legs covered in fishnet stockings all the way up to the barest hints of her plump cheeks, traces of black lace peeking between them. His mind raced back to the text she had sent him when he was at work that morning. [She was laid up on the kitchen counter, completely nude but for those black lace undies he loved so much. Her back was arched, chest pushing out firm round breasts. ](https://www.reddit.com/r/milf/comments/d7fz8v/can_you_guess_whats_for_dinner/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Maebe had a vastly different idea of what was going to happen now. Yes she had felt the craving that morning that lasted until just this moment. Yes she still needed that craving to be satisfied, but Henry’s shit talking was too much already. All week, it had been non-stop and this was it, she had had enough. Read more »

A gypsy has an encounter [MF]

You have arrived at the address you received and, as instructed you open the door and enter the cool entranceway from the heat of the day. Doubt races through your mind. “this is insane, I’ve never even met this guy before.”

Your heels click on the tiled floor as you walk down the hallway. “Third door on the right” you repeat to yourself. The message had been so very enticing. “Hot peach cream pies available. Enquiries to iamborticus”

“Come in please,” drifts through the door. You push on the door which opens heavily and silently. You step inside the room. Dappled sunlight pours through timber blind hades. As your eyes adjust to the room you see a well worn leather chesterfield couch against the wall. A massage table is positioned in the middle of he room atop a large fibre rug.

“Where did the voice come from,” you wonder before your memory reminds me of your instructions: Disrobe and mount the table. Await your pleasure. Your summer dress slips from your shoulder and falls to the floor silently. Kicking your shoes off you run your hands over your bare ass. “Wasn’t any point putting underwear on,” you think to yourself. Your nipples are erect in the cool air, and you walk quickly to the table which you climb atop Read more »