My wife, Clara (35F) has been treating me [39M] to an incredible [Advent Calendar of Naughty Fun](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zptywj/adventurous_calendar_part_4_mf_1218_forgive_me/). I’ve been writing the stories here and the fun continues. I simply can’t write them all fast enough. They’re listed and linked at the end. I got requests for 12/7 and 12/9 first.
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My mind was still reeling from the evening before when Clara had treated me to an incredible show, treating me to the erotic sight of her in some of the naughtiest lingerie I have ever seen. She teaseed and taunted me with talk bordering on filthy while I shot photo after photo on my cellphone of her seductive, always creative and, sometimes frankly pornographic poses. I couldn’t figure out why she blue balled me after that, but she promised it would be worth it.
Well the next day was Wednesday and we had the first of many holidays that evening. I got home late from work and scarfed down a cold dinner on the table before going upstairs, where Clara was already getting ready. I was greeted to her in the bathroom standing in front of the mirror putting on makeup wearing only my favorite pair of [Fleur du Mal black lace backless panties](https://fleurdumal.com/products/magnolia-lace-ouvert-panty-black) and a matching bra from the night before.
I was confused because we were going to a pajama party and she could see it in my face, “What? Won’t you have more fun knowing what’s underneath?” She smirked as she put on the long flowing silk robe she planned to wear. I ditched my work scrubs and donned my favorite lounge pants and thin athletic top. We hopped in the car at 7PM and headed out.
We arrived at my best friend’s house and were greeted to a party already underway. Everyone was in PJs and while the men stood around awkwardly drinking beer and laughing at each other’s choice of night wear, the ladies were all fawning over each other’s varieties of fleece, flannel, fitting or flowing ensembles while drinking wine.
Clara’s choice, though sexy, was certainly and surprisingly among the more modest. There was no shortage of not-so-subtle glances by all of us at one of the guests, Yaneth, a attractive, perfectly proportioned (and single) mid-30s local TV personality who came wearing a short, and by short I mean *short*, silk slip that barely came below her ass. The alcohol flowed liberally, and I admit I envisioned Yaneth in some of the positions Clara was in the night before, the slip rising over her curves, exposing what I assumed was an equally tight ass and pussy. Clara caught me and I turned beet red as she notified me quietly that Yaneth was, in fact, wearing panties underneath.
Not that it mattered. everyone wearing fitting clothing quickly regretted the choice after gorging on the absurdly large and delicious charcuterie board and endless pile of cookies. I had elastic pants on, so, yay. A few couples left after a while but Clara and I had planned to stick around to watch a holiday movie with the hosts, who were some of our best friends.
The straggling guests gathered in the living room where the hosts had arranged cozy nests of blankets, pillows, snacks and drinks. As I went to one of the floor nests Clara pulled me to the sofa at the back. As we snuggled up under some blankets, the lights went down and the hosts spun up “Elf.” All the spots were taken when Yaneth came into the room. She asked if she could sit next to us since it was the only spot left and to my surprise, Clara said yes and Yaneth dropped in next to me. I gave her a blanket and a pillow. As she covered herself, she pulled her feet up onto the couch, and I couldn’t help but imagine what the heat from her pussy would feel like.
There were a few phones out from the start and Yaneth who was resting against the other armrest was flipping through hers. I saw out the corner of my eye she was swiping through and sending selfies she had taken in her short slip before the party. This was way more interesting than Elf but I didn’t want her to catch me looking. As she swiped, the next photo was her posing looking over her shoulder with her backside to the mirror – she had pulled up the back of the slip. I immediately grew hard when I realized the gorgeous women next to me, Clara and Yaneth, were both wearing the exact same crotchless panties.
I literally had a phone full of dirty pics of my wife in my lap and my dumbass greedy dickbrain was praying to Jolly Old St. Nick that Yaneth would gift me a view of her tight hole just like Clara had. But I must have sighed or moved or something because Yaneth quickly swiped up to close her photos app.
I felt a wave of heat wash over me as Clara whispered into my ear under the din of the movie, “Why don’t you show Yaneth how good I look in those panties instead?” I froze, rigid, stomach in my throat, feeling my body on fire, and suddenly Clara’s hand on my cock. “This is *my* cock,” she said possessively, “even if you’re thinking about another woman.” I didn’t say anything, still feeling a rush of shame. I jumped, visibly as I felt Yaneth’s hand on my shoulder, she leaned into both of us and whispered, “Have fun.”
“Thanks, girl, Merry Christmas,” came Clara’s reply. And with that Yaneth got up, said bye to the hosts and was gone less than 15 minutes into the movie.
I had so many questions, and but for my wife now slowly stroking my shaft under the blankets, I would have melted in my seat. “You don’t have to feel bad, baby,” she breathed into my ear, “We set you up when I found out we had matching panties.” Her hand worked its way into the buttoned front of my lounge pants and underwear, freeing my cock. “I’m gonna jerk you off right here, but I want you to be looking at *my* pics when you do.”
I looked around, most of the group had comfortably started to nod off, one couple was kissing off in the corner and no one would really see us. Clara took my phone with her other hand, opened it and brought up the photo album, lowered the brightness and gave it to me. I started flipping through slowly, but she egged me on, telling me to skip to what I was thinking: After being tempted by Yaneth’s ass, I wanted to get to the naughty shots I had.
About twenty swipes later, there Clara was, wearing the set she had on next to me, arms akimbo, standing on her toes. I sighed as she turned, her ass coming into view in the freeze frames. Clara squeezed my dick, “You like my ass?” she asked rhetorically. I nodded and she continued masturbating me. I had the volume off but I knew I was giving her instructions, and that live photo was of her spanking her ass. I watched it bounce satisfyingly on the screen as Clara used the pads of her fingers to rub small circles on the underside of my cockhead.
“Show me the ones where I’m spread for you she instructed. She stroked me faster and more intentionally as I pulled up the first in a progression of pornographic poses where she exposed herself more and more explicitly. Almost like Yaneth’s pic, Clara stood with her backside to me, looking over her shoulder, hands on her ass, gently spreading her cheeks, a hint of her tight anus barely visible. “Oh, Were you this hard yesterday, too?” she cooed quietly into my ear. I nodded.
Clara took her hand out, quietly spit into it and returned her wet hand to my shaft, the saliva and precum lubricating her strokes. She twisted her hand as she slid up and down, my mind envisioning her wet mouth working me as I drank in another pose of her now on her back, legs up, hands around her hips spreading her ass so tightly it was parting her pussy, too. “How badly did you wanna *fuck* those holes?” She hissed softly, the roughness of the “fuck” capturing exactly how I felt in that moment. I answered softly, not to her, but rather absently whispering the same command I gave her yesterday knowing what pic was next, “Mmm show me deep in that pussy.” Her hand rolled over the head, collecting more precum as I neared orgasm and I rolled the pic over to the sight of my sweet wife with legs spread and pulled back up in the air, with the tips of her middle fingers now hooked in her pussy, pulling her hole open, exposing the soft pink folds within.
She could feel me swell and my breath shorten, “are you close?” I nodded, now unable to speak. Her pace quickened, and I suddenly panicked, not wanting to cum all over my friends’ blankets, but Clara grabbed her snack napkin and wrapped the head just as I started cumming.
My body sank into the couch, expended, as Clara returned my softening shaft to my pants. She quietly stood up to dispose of the evidence. As she left, a figure stirred in front of me, his wife asleep still. My gracious host and best friend looked over his shoulder and whispered, “Dude, did you two finish yet? I have to pee so bad.”
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If there’s any of these you want to hear let me know I’ll write them up, othewise they’re going to come slowly or maybe not at all since the holidays are over and these aren’t exactly timely anymore!
12/1: [I Blow Under Mistletoe](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zknn9c/adventurous_calendar_mf/)
12/2: [Fornicate in Firelight](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zknn9c/adventurous_calendar_mf/) (on same post as 12/1)
12/3: [Frost my Cupcakes](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zo0dvh/adventurous_calendar_part_2_mf/)
12/4: [Lazy Morning Sex](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zo7vp5/adventurous_calendar_part_3_lazy_morning_sex_mf/)
12/5: My Favorite Ornaments – Breast play, Ball Play and Surfing
12/6: Unwrap your Present – Lingerie, Posing, Unique positions
12/7: Santa’s Secret – Getting jerked off while watching a movie with friends
12/8: Order in, Eat Out – Mutual oral sex, a race to orgasm.
12/9: Stocking Stuffer – Clara takes household items in her holes
12/10: In the Broom Closet – I get a sexy visitor at work (hospital sex)
12/11: Sabbath Sex – Bondage in the Basement after Church
12/12: Monday Sucks – Morning oral sex
12/13: Sexy Snaps – Sexting, Posing, Teasing
12/14: Fuck Hump day – The week’s frustrations are released on each other
12/15: Wine and a Bath – Food play, mild intoxication and disinhibition
12/16: No Panties at the Party – Fingering in public, Getting caught having sex
12/17: Elf – costumes, fantasy, Rule 34.
[12/18: Forgive me, Lord, for I am Sinning.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zptywj/adventurous_calendar_part_4_mf_1218_forgive_me/)
12/19: Happy Hour Hookup – Picking up a cute girl at the bar.
12/20: Clara is waiting to be fucked after work
12/21: Roadhead on the way home
12/22: Sex in my childhood bedroom
12/23: The impending cyclone disrupted our holiday plans so I got a raincheck for this day.
12/24: Santa gets lucky by the tree
12/25: Snowed in means sex all day.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1012woz/furtive_handjobs_make_festive_holidays_mf
9 and 16 please
16 sounds interesting but this was really hot to read