As introductions, the first part and second parts of this story can be found:
Likely going to hell for this one, but probably worth it…[threesome] [MMF] from gonewildstories
Likely going to hell, but worth it. Part II: [MF], [cheating] from gonewildstories
For those who don’t care to read the previous stories, a brief summary: I met Laney and Brian, a couple about my age through a mutual friend. Laney is a totally hot soccer MILF, with a fit body and fake tits. We had a threesome, during which I DPed and buttfucked Laney. Part two of the story involved me running into her at the gym , accidentally at first, but the second time on purpose, and both of us cumming in the back of her RAV4 (and her cum dripping down her tight yoga pants while in Target).
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Part III
Laney and I texted a lot of filthy things to one another over the next few weeks, me mostly talking about how good her pussy tasted, and her commenting that she wanted my big cock in her again. The terrible thing was, I also was chatting with Brian, and we were working on trying to get together again. He was saying that Laney was more and more sexually distant during that time, and he and I actually became friendly, which made what happened next worse.
Meanwhile, Laney had turned in to a real nympho. She was telling me that she was flirting with guys at the gym all the time now, though hadn’t done anything, and was talking to Brian about bringing in a girl to their relationship (which he was interested in, and she was virtually insistent upon). She begged for my dick, and, remembering her hot body and how carnally she fucked, I didn’t let my friendship with her husband get in the way…
We arranged an afternoon where her kids would be at school, Brian would be at work, and she’d be all alone at her house. I told her that I wanted her to show me her stripper moves from after college and she agreed to this and added “and maybe a little extra.” She told me to park far away and walk up, because she didn’t want her neighbors finding out. So I obliged, and after walking up the steps to her suburban house, was quickly ushered into her foyer.
Laney looked incredible. Had done her hair (at the gym, it was pulled back in a ponytail, very sexy, of course), lightly curling it and letting it fall down to her shoulders. She was wearing a silky robe and high heels, and smelled just amazing, like flowers. She apologized for the state of the house (I guess that’s what dogs and kids do), but quickly ushered me upstairs.
“We’re going to your bedroom?” I asked.
“Yes, I’ll wash the sheets,” was her reply, and I though that this would likely be an afternoon to remember.
Our dynamic had developed over text to one in which I called her a slut and told her what to do, because I knew she wanted cock and big cock, bigger than her husband’s. She loved it, she said, when I put her in her place. Since we had discussed how much she loved showing off her body when stripping, and I was a big fan of her sexy physique, I told her I wanted a strip tease. Still unaware of what she’d worn underneath her robe, I was hoping for a nice preamble to the main event.
After picking out some terrible strip club music on her CD player, she sat me down, fully clothed, in a chair in her bedroom and started to dance. She was a solid dancer, and soon the robe came off to reveal black lingerie, a matching panty and bra set. Not hooker-slutty, but modest, made even hotter by her body. She gyrated away from me for a bit, and I nodded approvingly and made comments about her level of sexiness often. She danced closer, saying “This is where it gets fun,” and rubbed her body against mine. She danced up on me for a bit, then turned, back to me, and unclasped her bra. Turning around and showing me her enhanced tits, she pretended to be coy, covering with her hands initially, but letting them fall shortly thereafter. Her tits looked amazing, and I asked, “Am I allowed to touch?”
Laney playfully turned around, looked back and said, “Only if I can too,” then proceeded to slowly slip her panties down over her firm ass, and onto the floor. Her ass was flawless, and she giggled a bit and shook it for me and backed up to grind against my lap. Needless to say, I had a raging erection, and as she sat in my lap and ran her fingers through my hair and over my face, she certainly tried to make it worse. I reached up and caressed her tits and belly, and we kissed repeatedly, her sitting in my lap. After several minutes of her grinding on me, and my hands roaming over her chest and belly, I slid my hands between her legs, and felt her wet pussy again, rubbing my fingertips over her clit. She moaned in my ear and relaxed into my chest as I worked her box. Slipping a finger between her folds, eventually, I could feel her warmth, and sucking on her neck, I fingered her as she squirmed, naked, on me. Both hands working her pussy, I moved one finger up to her mouth, making her taste herself, then after replacing the opposite hand with that one, I tasted her cunt, both of us moaning as she built her orgasm. Finally, and thankfully, she declared, “It’s time to get this out,” and I stood and stripped for her.
She immediately sat me back in the chair in her bedroom, and went to work, sucking my cock voraciously. She bobbed her head on it, and tried to get it all the way down while I took off my shirt over my head, so as not to disturb her. She was a petite woman, and couldn’t get the whole cock down, but tried, gagging on it frequently as she inhaled it. Both of us now completely naked, save for her stripper heels, we moaned as she blew me again. As her spit dripped down my cock onto my balls, I put a hand under her chin, dick filling her mouth, looked her in the eye, and said “I’m going to fuck you now.”
We moved quickly to the bed, and I put her on her back, slipping a condom on before filling her. There was no teasing, just animal lust as I filled her pussy and watched her moan as I entered. We fucked for several minutes (realistically several minutes, this wasn’t a porn shoot) in missionary, then I wanted to watcher ass, so we switched to doggystyle. She agreed, and came again after I pounded her like that for a few minutes.
After her orgasm, her attitude changed. Prior to this, I was in control, telling her what to do, but after he came on my cock, she then became the aggressor, after a brief respite. The lust filled her eyes as I started fucking her again from behind and she pushed me off of her, grabbing the condom as I exited. “We won’t be needing this anymore,” she informed me and then followed this with:
“Get in my ass.”
My bare cock throbbing, dripping sweat from my body and precum from my dick, I pushed against her tight asshole, spreading it and her cheeks. Entering her, she screamed loudly, and I pushed until my hips hit her firm backside. Slowly, I increased my pace, filthy words spewing from her lips like “Fuck my dirty ass,” and “Goddamn your cock is so big.” A crescendo built, her ass slapping my body as we fucked in her marital bed like teenagers, until I felt my orgasm to be imminent.
“I’m gonna cum,” I informed her, and she replied “Cum in my ass.” I thrust and thrust, my bare dick plunging in and out of her ass, until my balls tightened and I filled her hot, married ass with my seed, collapsing on her, both of us sweating and spent. We kissed a bit, and I showered and snuck out, each of us promising at the door not to tell anyone, and to see each other again soon.
Well, as this is part three of a trilogy (a fact I may not have revealed until now), you may anticipate that we never fucked again. We still chatted a bunch, and she started fucking a lot of different guys, and eventually, women. Didn’t tell her husband, and they split shortly thereafter. Sounds like her desire for cock and pussy was greater than her marriage. We lost touch, though I still hear from Brian every now and then, though I don’t mention that she and I fucked. He knows she was fucking other guys (and girls) behind his back, and he has told me that if she’d told him, he would have been fine with it. So I feel bad about fucking her, but I also just couldn’t resist that amazing body and filthy mind.
Would anyone have done anything differently?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6s6r8j/probably_going_to_hell_but_worth_it_part_iiimf
I couldn’t do that to my friend. She reminds me of my buddy’s ex. They had a mfm threesome. He didn’t like it. It opened up a Pandora’s box. She started cheating on him left and right. Her whole personality changed. He got fucked over in the end.
So no lube? Wow
Probably wouldn’t have satisfied her as well as you did?
There’s some degree of truth to the old maxim, “A stiff dick has no conscience.” Might ask yourself, (next time) “How would I feel if he was bonin’ my honeybee?” and proceed accordingly.
Altho Cheatin’ Sex IS hawt sex.
Concur with “The Pandora’s Box Syndrome” analysis.
Those ancient Greeks were wise. If “Hope” is all you have left… you’re pretty much toast.
A CD player?
A very hot series. Hope it was true.