Tag: Swingers

Key West [MF] [FF] [MFMF]

Late 1986. Reneé woke up sick the morning that the test results would come out to find out who made First Class. Pulling the covers over her head she said, “I’m calling in sick”.

“Get up, let’s go for a run”.

“No”

“Wanna fuck instead?”

“I think I fucked myself on that test. The more I think about it the worse I believe I did. Plus they are only advancing the top three percent”.

“Bullshit, you passed. No one knows the paperwork better than you. The Chief over at Base Admin calls you instead of reading through the books”.

“I didn’t pass. I won’t ship over again if I don’t make it”.

“Yes you will. Come on, let’s run. I’ll even keep up with you”.

“You can’t”.

“Let me rephrase that. I’ll try real hard to keep up with you”.

Begrudgingly she got out of bed and got dressed. After stretching we were on our way. She set a brisk pace. We ran silently for a few miles before she said, “I’ll meet you back at the house”, then started to outdistance me. I didn’t even try to catch up. Read more »

My [F] slutty adventures Part 4

I like the idea of threesomes but the ones I’d experienced didn’t quite go to plan. There was one with my boyfriend at the time and his best friend which caused the bf to have jealousy issues, one with a friend and her fwb which made her jealous, one with two guys I met in a bar where one got a bit pissed off and went home and one with two male friends which wasn’t too bad but we were all very drunk so it was more funny than sexy. So I decided to have a look online at a swingers site because if people are looking for a third then in theory they might have ironed out any issues particularly if they’re experienced. I got a message from a guy who had a profile with his brother. I thought that was a little odd but he explained that being brothers they are totally at ease with each other and trust each other completely which did make sense. Read more »

Playing with my professor and his wife. [FMF]/[FFM] (Part 1 of 2)

[Part 2/2 —>](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7tppor/playing_with_my_professor_and_his_wife_fmfffm/?ref=share&ref_source=link)

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This story has a lot of backstory and build-up, but I promise you it is worth it and will make it that much better and beautiful.

As I have written before, I have always been a sexually adventurous person. I started experimenting sexually at a young age with another girl I was close to. At the age of 15, I lost my virginity to a boy who was 18. I identify as bisexual and have always been that way I think. Both sexes turn me on pretty much equally. My parents raised me in a very open and free environment, but demanded responsibility and self-ownership. My mom was very sex-positive and educated me well on all things sex related. Interestingly, they were okay with me having boys and girls in my room privately, even overnight. I guess they figured that it was better if I was not sneaking around behind their back and felt safe and comfortable. Throughout middle school and high school, I had sexual relationships, which may appear abnormal, but it was not to me. Once I started college, I became involved in the group sex scene. You know, like orgies and swingers parties, often referred to as “the lifestyle.” One might think that such events are risky with disease and all, but these concerns are taken very seriously. At events, protection must always be used. Not that I would participate in group sex all the time, but I did very much enjoy it. I love meeting new people and exploring with them sexually, and making them feel good. Read more »

My First Orgy: An Awkward Teenager at Tommy Lee’s Sex Mansion [Group] [Attempted]

“The lunar eclipse is this Saturday, Eddie, and my friend is having a naked party,” she said on the phone. Tara’s father was a famous musician from England, which made Tara a socialite. Once, her British rock star father and I sniffed cocaine off a skull key in the bathroom of Dublin’s. Everyone knew about it, and my popularity skyrocketed as a result.

“Is Manson going to be at this one?” I hoped the answer would be yes. At the last party I had gone to with Tara, a Tuesday night thing, the goth musician Marilyn Manson had left an impression on me. It was in regards to a joke he had made about men and women who stare at their own fecal matter. According to Marilyn Manson, doing so was a characteristic of homosexuality. I had this nagging feeling in the back of my head, secretly wondering if the reason I got bored while having sex with Rachel had something to do with the fact that once or twice I had stared at my own poop.

“No clue if Marilyn is going to be there, Eddie,” said Tara in that drowsy affectation of hers. She was on first name basis with hordes of celebrities. And she was asexual. “But you still want to have an orgy, right?” Read more »

I lost my virginity to a [M]IL[F]…part 2

In case you didn’t catch the [first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7t5iun/i_lost_my_virginity_to_a_milfwell_at_the_time/?st=jcxa7fmz&sh=f87bfab1) part of my story.

For the sake of using the word “she” to many times in the post we’ll just call her Amanda. Well as I mentioned before Amanda and I hooked up a few more times and she would teach me new techniques, positions and let me try different things. It was great. The more time we spent together the more I could tell she was hiding something though. One time I was fucking her doggy style with one hand pulling her head back by her hair while I slapped her ass with the other. (These were our advanced courses) Anyways, the phone rang and to my surprise she told me to stop so she could answer it. Amanda hung up the phone, said “fuck get dressed, my roommate will be home soon” and we left the house before anyone arrived. The next time we met up, I got in her car and she was wearing a very thin sundress and showed me she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I couldn’t wait to get back to her house, only she said we weren’t going to her house. This was my first experience with sex in public. We pulled off on a private road and as soon as the car was in park she was unzipping my pants, she told me she wanted to feel me get hard in her mouth, which took all of 4 seconds. Amanda moved over and straddled me and began riding my cock while I unbuttoned her dress so I could get to her amazing tits. She came fairly fast and finished me of with a blowjob and we got out of there before anyone could catch us. This would be a little foreshadowing for events to come with her. Read more »

A Brewing Storm [mf]

I take you on a drive out to my cabin with the windows down, the warm summer air blowing through your hair, causing your light sundress to billow out. I steal a glance over to you, catching a peek of your breasts as the material puffs out over your chest.

One hand on the wheel, one hand on your thigh, resting above your knee then moving higher. Raising my hand up your leg along with our speed, until my palm was nearly at your hip.
My fingers gently stroke your skin as my hand slides up your dress, squeezing to hold on to your leg as we take the curves of the back roads.

I tease the edges of your panties before drawing my nails down your skin, then gently stroking back up your thigh in long, slow passes with my fingertips. I clasp your hand in mine for a moment, then brush my fingers across your wrist, up the inside of your arm, then crossing over to your shoulder. Moving my hand higher, until the tops of my fingers caress your neck, ending up against your cheek. Read more »

Our first [MFM]

After the six month deployment right after our marriage, Reneé and I were into each other for the next half year that my ship never left the pier. If we weren’t working out we were fucking. We partied with friends on some weekends when one or the other didn’t pull duty, and all over Tidewater on other weekends. We both flirted and danced with others but no one really tripped our trigger though.

Reneé did sit in one elderly gentleman’s lap and let him play with her tits. It was his 80th birthday, why not? They both enjoyed themselves. She flashed more than a few people as well. Reneé rode on the back of the bike topless for miles on Route 12 south of Nags Head. Until we passed a police officer coming the opposite direction. She was covered by the time he caught up to us. He smiled and gave us a verbal warning Read more »

The Shower Curtain (mF)

This story is an expansion of u/CastiNueva’s script, The JOI of the Shower Curtain. I wrote it as a Christmas present for my friend. For the purposes of this post, I have changed our names.

Find the original script [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/339mqg/script_offerf4mjoiteasingfriends_the_joi_of_the/?st=jcqzqtf8&sh=a280ff94)

Find a script fill by u/wickedsub [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/40h3ju/f4m_the_joi_of_the_shower_curtain_scriptfill/?st=jcqzq52x&sh=e3caf4c7)

Megan stirred from a deep sleep, awaking to the soft glow of sunlight illuminating the room. It took a few seconds for her mind to register that she was not in her own bed. She had spent the previous night at a dinner party with Dave, but she knew this was not Dave’s bed. It was a queen, and Dave had a twin. Also, the other side was warm. Someone else had been sleeping next to her. To top it all off, her panties were soaked. She was naturally wet, but this was definitely more than that could explain. Something, or possibly someone, had definitely turned her on. Read more »

How we met [MF]

We still disagree on who seduced who 38 years later. She takes credit for it, was all her she says. I say it was the ride on my bike and where I took her. What we do agree on is we were fucking within 90 minutes of meeting each other. This is how it happened.

1980, we were 20 years old. My ship had been back from six months in the Mediterranean for two weeks, 10 of those days I spent at home visiting my elderly parents. The eight hour ride back to Norfolk took almost 12 hours due to rain and traffic jams. All I wanted to do was get back to my ship, dry off, then crawl in my rack for the next 12 hours. It wasn’t meant to be though.

My good buddy Bob told me of a party going on that night at a mutual friend’s house on the beach up in Oceanview. “You gotta go, wait until you see the new redhead that transferred here”.  Read more »