[Group] [kink] An audience watched as two men, a women and I spanked and touched my wife

“Always a pleasure to share my wife’s pussy with a fellow Yorkshireman”, I said, giving the tall, man to my right a friendly pat on the shoulder. These, it is fair to say, were not words I ever expected to utter.

To rewind a little, my wife Layla and I were at a leading London fetish club that we go to a few times per year. Over that time we’ve inched our way towards the more playful state we find ourselves in today. We’ve learnt several things during this time; Layla likes to show off her gorgeous body; I get a big thrill from others appreciating her body; neither of us are jealous of each other casually touching or having oral sex with members of the opposite sex if we are present.

On the night in question, earlier this year, we’d arrived at the club later than expected. We changed into our outfits; Layla emerged form the changing room looking stunning in a black and blue basque, suspenders and stockings. I was flooded with a sense of good fortune to be seen alongside her in such a sexy outfit. To have found such a special soul is amazing. To have found a soul mate who is also so damn fucking sexy… Sorry, I digress. I wore a gold braided Royal Marines jacket, peaked cap and vinyl trousers.

[FM] We fuck in vivid hypercolour

The sunset burns peach through the horizon smog. It gives way to oceanic blue, then black with the love spot of Venus.

We run. Lean, hot bodies. He pushes me against the wall when we are home. Spare change and keys make gamelan as the fall from the side table. His hand moves to my mound as his tongue enters my mouth. I shudder, shrink, smile, feel small beside him. I part my legs. He rubs me through a layer of Lycra and a layer of black cotton. I keep one hand on his chest, like I am keeping away, like I want him to be gentle. Yeah right.

My free hand goes to his shorts. He is hard. He is thick. I can’t get over it. Three years and still every time I touch him I gasp like I’ve been told bad news. He is bad news. He is good news. My eyes flash catlike in the weight of the purple dusk. It’s like the bottom of the sea it’s so humid. He is the anglerfish and I always go straight for the lure.* I take his shaft, stroke it. He puts his hand in my panties. His fingers sink into my bush, spread my lips. Ok. Volume volume turn up the volume.

The Apple Orchard [MF]

So this is a true story, but it is written from a third person perspective. Hopefully that is still ok for this sub.

The Orchard

The warm air was a few weeks away from being seasonal, but the two young lovers in the car didn’t mind one bit. It was one of those warm spring nights that spoke of an amazing summer arriving early. The perfect night to drive around their small city aimlessly, enjoying each others company. There was no need for small talk to fill the night air. Just the music on the radio, and that comfortable familiarity that only two people in love can share.

Dean was driving, one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting on his leg. Jen was hanging one arm out the window, moving a hand up and down to ride the air currents flowing by the window. They had all the time in the world, and nowhere to go. Dean lived an hour away, and Jen’s house was always chaotic and filled with people. Hardly a place for privacy or relaxation. So they decided to see a movie, have some food, and take one of their many random road trips to nowhere in particular.

Giving the artsy girl her first facial [MF] [blowjob]

Hello again Reddit. Comin at you with another story from my grad school days. This one involves an artsy undergrad named Emily.

I originally met Emily at a popular bar in our college town. We spent a good portion of the night talking and hit it off. My best guess would put her at 5’9” and around 150 lbs. She had dark brown hair, brown/green eyes, and a smattering of light freckles on a very cute, round face. She had small-ish B-cup tits but a very big, round ass. Emily was very big into photography and had an indie/artsy vibe to her.

Emily and I hung out a couple times after our first meeting at the bar. We went to dinner once and then stayed in for a movie night on another occasion. During both hangouts, the only thing we did on the sexual front was make out and some light petting.

The subject of this story comes on our third hangout. It was a Tuesday and Emily let slip that it was her birthday. She said that she had no plans for the night so I offered to take her out on the town to celebrate. I swung by her apartment and picked her up that evening. She walked down to my car in a casual black dress with black leggings underneath. The outfit sounds a little strange when typed out but it worked.

Mother May I

Dear Diary,

It finally happened, after years of tension and desire building up…it happened. I finally fucked my son. It was incredible, unlike everything I ever imagined, and It wasn’t as awkward as I thought it might be when it finally happened.

I have been hinting and flirting for nearly a year, but I have wanted this ever since my son Victor was 20 years old. Ever since the first time I saw him touching himself. He was in his bedroom and I walked in to grab his laundry and there he was in bed, on his back completely naked. His covers thrown off his bed, nothing but him holding his ipad on his chest and I could hear the moaning of the women on his screen and there it was, his long cock in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, fixated on his porn, I could see his swollen cock throbbing between his fingers. He didn’t even see me and with his headphones in he had no idea I was there. I had honestly never thought of Victor that way, ever. But seeing him like this, I never knew how big he was, the second I saw his dick I felt my mouth water. I stood there in shock and when I finally regained my senses and realized he was still rubbing himself I started to truly realize how hot this was making me, how badly I wanted to stay and watch.

Meeting Alice [FF] part 2

The full Part 1 of my night with Alice can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ili6b/meeting_alice_ff/?st=j4aq82bp&sh=7ebe80b4)

This is where we left off:

She laid down next to me, gently touching my face, as we looked into each other’s eyes. After a little while, we began to kiss. Softly at first, but more passionately as time passed. Our legs intertwined and we began to grind on each other again. This time, I would get to make her cum.

Part 2

I brought my hand up to her nipple, making it hard as I moved it between my fingers. I rubbed the palm of my hand on it lightly in a circular motion, as I moved my mouth to her ear.

I whispered, “I’m going to tease you until you beg me to fuck you.”

“Oh my god. Yes.” she said softly.

“Do you want me to get you wet? You want to ache?” I asked as my lips lightly grazed her ear.

“Yes – make me beg!” She moaned.

The Night I Ca[m]e Inside of my Ex Girl[f]riend

I have a love-hate relationship with copious backstory/lead-up so I’ll try and thread the needle here.

The events of this story transpired on a night during the summer after I graduated high school, but I should back up a little first. From sophomore to senior year, I had dated a girl named Jenn. I loved Jenn. We had a fun and vibrant relationship that seemed like it would never end. Not too long after we began dating, we took each other’s virginities and proceeded to fuck constantly for the next 2 years. I had more sex in that time than any other 2-year span since. Trojan stock soared…but then it ended. I’ll spare you the gory details of why the relationship ended, but let’s just chalk it up to her suddenly wanting something else shortly after the start of senior year. High school shit. It wasn’t until we were done that I realized just how lucky I had been with respect to Jenn’s body. Imagine a volleyball player. Tall. Long, thick thighs. Flat stomach. Respectable breasts. Long blonde hair. But most of all, HUGE ass. I was absolutely obsessed with her ass. Still kind of enamored with it to be completely honest. Suffice it to say that we fucked doggy style a lot. I’d say Jenn’s celebrity doppelganger would be a tall, and even curvier Amber Heard. To this day, any time I see a woman with Jenn’s body type I can’t help but stare. Pavlov’s dog.

While He Sleeps [MF] [Cheating]

Hello, Reddit, or more specifically, gonewildstories. I have been a lurker for a while now, not really posting any comments or anything. Granted, I’ve never been much of a commenter to begin with, so that’s not much of a change. Laying out the prerequisite “didn’t happen recently”, I’ve been sitting on this tale for over two years, as it’s something that I am somewhat ashamed of, despite having been quite a fun romp. I do not remember this as perfectly as I would wish I did, so any dialogue will probably be paraphrased unless it was something that stands very clearly in my mind.

To set the stage for you, this all began through connections to my place of work, which stands as a rather large retail chain. I won’t name it, for obvious reasons, but it is easily one of the big ones throughout the US. Despite working in another department, I had found myself becoming friends with a number of cashiers, one of whom, we’ll call her Laura for the sake of identification, began to invite me over to her house.

[M]y Girlfriend’s Roommate (LONG)

This is my first story; there are more to come if there is any interest.

This story begins during my sophomore year of college. I attended a community college while living at home during my freshman year, but moved into the dorms of a local university during my sophomore year. I had been dating Casey for about a year at this point and she was about to move into a new apartment with a high school friend, Alex.

I was a year older than both girls. I had taken a year off between high school and college, so I was 20 and both girls were 19. Casey was a brunette with brown eyes, about 5’5″ and a little on the curvy side, very cute with large C/small D cup boobs. She was a lot of fun, but could be very hot-tempered, which we shall see later in the story. Casey was attending cosmetology school, which started a bit later than my college courses.

Alex was blonde haired, blue-eyed and tan, about 5’7″ and athletic. She was your typical hot college age girl, a little full of herself but for good reason. She had a great body and large B to small C cup breasts. Alex decided to quit school after a year of college and was waiting tables at an upscale restaurant.

Surprising daddy with a [f]uck in the park

Warning: this is a loooong post and the first bit is the backstory.

So this whole encounter started with this craigslist posting I made:
> I really want to try a kind of anonymous/exhibitionist encounter. Basically the idea is we’d pick a specific place in a park (I was thinking local-park-name) where we’d agree to meet, like a bench or a landmark. You would get there first and tell me what you’re wearing so I know what to look for. I would be anonymous though aside from maybe sending body pics. You’d only know it’s me when I straddle you on the bench and kiss you. Just to be a tease I might jog by once or twice so you don’t even have a clue. After we meet and make out a bit I’d want to go back to my car (hatchback with tinted windows) where I’d let you shove your throbbing cock in me. I’d prefer that you be older and chubby/fat (I’m not completely against fit guys but the idea of me being in my workout clothes jogging around and then letting a chubby older man fuck me really sounds good). Without giving too much away: I’m fairly short and in good shape. If that sounds good shoot me an email, totally open to thoughts or suggestions for other anon/exhibition type stuff!