[MF] My Reddit Hall Pass Part 1

This next tale of fun came rather recently. After last summer, [My Wife’s Best Friend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lijoli/mf_my_wifes_best_friend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), nothing had really changed initially. We didn’t become swingers, open our marriage and I never slept with her BF again.

All that said, we have been dealing with a bit of a dead bedroom situation for a while. It was the other major reason I was shocked she asked me to sleep with her friend. Again, nothing really changed but in August my wife asked to talk to me after the kids went to bed.

We talked about that night a lot and her feelings, my feelings and just where we were. I let her know where I stood. I wanted to be with my wife. She understood that and wanted the same thing with me, but she was struggling with her libido. I asked her to seek help, which she acknowledged, but moved on from it.

She then asked if I wanted another pass. I didn’t quite understand the question. So, she explained it to me. You the reader my know what she meant, but it took me a moment or two of stunned silence before it hit me.

She felt bad about the dead bedroom and asking me to sleep with her friend. She wanted me to be happy and enjoy sex even if it wasn’t with her. I struggled with this for a bit. Maybe I’m dense but this wasn’t what I wanted.

I pushed backed and asked her to table it. We’d talk about it again later. I just couldn’t do it like that. I couldn’t have this conversation without having time to think about what she was saying. She’d obviously thought about it for some time.

I approached her a few days later and asked if she still wanted to talk. We sat and had our conversation. Her terms were simple, nothing close to home, no stds/stis, and no more than once a month. Outside of that I could do as I pleased as long as we could agree on the date.

This was a lot. I was back to processing it again. How does this work? What do I do? Who do I do? I hadn’t contemplated those questions since before we got married.

This is a long story that will have several parts. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed living it.

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This is where reddit came in. I didn’t go hunting in the r/r4r world I just went about my daily life. I had made some friends but nothing in the way of naughty friends.

That was, until I met Sara. Initially, it was her confidence that caught my eye. Then her writing, she had a knack for it. I don’t remember which post it was that I guilded, but it started a conversation. Nothing dirty or untoward as she had rules.

This became a stream of conversation between the two of us. Slowly building toward sharing intimate information. Culminating in her asking me to write her something. I did, and then I wrote more at her request. If you have read any of my other posts, she’s the reason I put pen to paper.

While reading each entry I sent, her questions became more pointed. Her request more specific. The notes and comments edging closer to the line in the sand she had defined.

I’ll be honest, it was the most interest I’d received from a woman in quite some time. I was on cloud nine. Then she admitted she imagined herself in each one of the stories I’d sent her. That she was touching herself and playing along with the stories in her head each night. She had become insatiable. She couldn’t wait to read the next one.

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S: Would you do those things to me?

M: Yes, and enjoy every minute of it.

S: Mmmm….

M: Do you want me to pleasure you?

S: Yes, but we can’t.

M: We can if you want too.

S: What about your wife?

M: She has given me a pass.

S: Is that a real thing? I’m not going to be the other woman.

M: It is, but I haven’t had the want or desire to use it.

S: Oh.

M: I’m torn. You know the details of our situation. I also know you like simplicity.

S: I do, but you have no idea what your stories do to me. It’s like I’m 18 all over again.

M: Thank you. You make me feel amazing too. I can’t really describe it, but I haven’t had this consistent of a libido in a quite a while.

S: Can I think about it?

M: Sure. I need to as well.

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With that our conversation was over for the day. I had a very conflicted erection that night. I wanted Sara but I was struggling with the idea of a hall pass.

A week past before the topic came up again between the two of us. She’d continued posting and I’d continued writing for her.

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S: Hall pass?

M: You think about it?

S: Your writing didn’t make thinking easy damnit!

M: Neither did your posts.

S: You inspired me.

M: The feeling is mutual.

S: I’m going to be *here* on this day.

M: Ok.

S: If you happen to be there too, maybe we can continue this conversation.

M: OH!

S: One time only.

M: I, Ok. I’ll check and see if that works.

I had the awkward conversation with my wife that night. We discussed the rules, timing and agreed on everything. It was exciting, scary and all around stressful.

I arrived at the hotel and spa, on the day Sara had told me she’d be there. That was it, that was the conversation. I didn’t even know her last name, so I couldn’t check to see if she was already checked in. I found a spot in the lobby I could relax and watch the door. I knew what she looked like, but that was with her close off. How different might she look dressed?

I wasn’t there long when I spotted her coming through the door. Damn was she beautiful! It took me a moment before I mustered the courage to stand and approach her.

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M: Sara?

S: *kiss*

M: Hi.

S: Lets get checked in. I think you’ll really like our room.

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She grabbed my hand and led me to the front desk. We got checked in and headed up to our room. It was a lovely suite. King size bed, walk in shower, and a lovely two-person jacuzzi tub. This weekend was going to be fun.

I leaned in to kiss her…

S: Not yet we have a massage in 5 minutes. Get your robe on and let’s go.

It was torture watching her strip and not being able to touch her naked body. Her pictures and videos didn’t do justice to how beautiful she truly is. The next issue I had was putting on a robe with my throbbing erection. The thought of a massage right now wasn’t really appealing unless it was from her.

I made sure to tie my robe tight using the belt to hold my erection against my stomach. I really hope my massage therapist is good, because I’m not sure how comfortable or relaxed I was going to be.

The room was ready and waiting for us when we got to the spa section of the facility. One of the assistants showed us to our room and gave us the standard talk. Wear as little or as much as you want, get under the sheet on your stomach and enjoy.

When the door closed Sara dropped her robe at her feet, then slowly turned around to bend over and pick it up. It took all my willpower not to bury my face in her ass right there. I had been staring at it for quite some time. Once she’d hung her robe up, she realized I was standing there, still robed, in complete awe.

She made her way over to me. I felt her hands beginning to untie my robe as she leaned in. As she began to slide my robe off my shoulders, I could feel her warm breath on my neck. Her hard nipples grazing my chest as my cock fell forward poking her in the stomach.

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S: Down big boy, we have all weekend for that.

She kneeled in front of me to pick up my fallen robe. My cock mere inches from her face.

S: Mmmm…I’ve been looking forward to sucking on that for quite some time. Be a good boy and relax for your massage and I’ll make sure to take care of you once we get back to our room.

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With that, she stood up, making sure her large breast rubbed against my cock as she did. She kissed me on the cheek and hopped onto her table and disappeared under her sheet. Hell, there was no way I was going to relax now!

I got under my sheet and did my best to get comfortable. Two lovely female massage therapists came in and started doing their thing.

When it was time for me to turn over my erection had not gone down. It was camping time and that didn’t go unnoticed by my therapist or her coworker. Neither did the wet spot on the sheet when they were done giving us our massages.

I love massages, they are great. I even wrote a [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lh1n44/mf_massage_therapy/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) about them being great. That said, I didn’t get much out of that massage other than 60 minutes of agony. I was really hoping to take the edge off as soon as we got checked in. As you have read, that did not happen dear reader.

Once the therapists left the room, Sara and I hopped off our tables and grabbed our robes.

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S: I take it you couldn’t relax.

M: There is a spot on the sheet, that should tell you all you need to know.

S: You poor thing. I’ll make it up to you as soon as we get back to the room.

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I pulled her naked body against mine and kissed her deep. Our tongues fighting for dominance as my hard cock pressed into her stomach. Her nails found my back as I tightened our embrace. She broke our kiss first.

S: Down tiger, wait for the room.

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We played grab ass on the way back to the room. Both taking opportunities to goose the other. The elevator ride was almost pornographic. She turned to kiss me but instead I lifted her up pressing her against the wall. Her legs escaping her robe and wrapping around me as we embraced. The only thing preventing my cock from filling her was the cotton fabric of the robe.

We were lost in one another when the door opened on our floor. It wasn’t until the husband of an older couple coughed loudly that we were brought back to our senses. We both turned bright red and apologizes as we slinked past them and down the hall.

The door was closing as our robes came off and we rejoined our embrace. It was pure fire. Somehow, we managed not to setoff the sprinkler system. The door slamming shut behind us brought us back to reality.

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S: Sit on the edge of the bed now.

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I did as I was told but it was hard. (No pun intended.) I wanted to maul her. The sheer lust in the moment was overwhelming. I couldn’t believe how much I wanted her.

She knelt in front of me. Her eyes full of carnal desire. Her large breasts heaving with her breath. We were both a little worked up.

Her hands went to my thighs as she moved her lips to my oozing tip. The feeling of her warm wet lips on my cock were almost enough to send me over in that moment. It was pure heaven. I don’t want to admit how many times I’d sent her tributes imagining this exact moment.

She slowly took me into her mouth. My hands now resting on her head. She began alternating sucking my cock and licking or nibbling on my shaft. I won’t say it was torture, at least not at that point but in the moment it was overwhelming.

Sara continued alternating before stopping and looking up at me.

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S: Get on all fours with your knees on the edge of the bed. I want to give you something I know you want.

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I wasn’t stunned, we’d talked about this, but I didn’t know if she’d be interested. My tongue would be in her ass the first chance I got, but I wasn’t planning on asking for reciprocation. I assumed the position as she had directed.

Her hand gripped my shaft as I felt her warm tongue begin to tease my asshole. I flinched and then relaxed. It felt amazing. It had been quite a while since I had had a tongue in my ass while having my cock milked

It only took he a few minutes before I could feel her beginning to tongue fuck my ass and she stroked my throbbing cock. This felt too good. I needed the release, but I wasn’t ready to cum yet.

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M: Sara I’m going to cum if you keep this up.

S: Ok, turn around I want to taste you.

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I hustled around, but didn’t sit this time I stood in front of her. My cock back in her mouth before I could get to the bed. She worked my throbbing shaft with a purpose. She wanted all of me. Her hand and mouth working in unison as my orgasm began to build.

M: I’m cumming Sara. Fuck…Sara!

She took me into her throat as my eyesight went dark and my knees buckled. I unloaded in her throat months of pent up sexual frustration. It was an earth-shattering orgasm.

At some point Sara guided me to the bed. The next thing I remember was her warm body pressed against me and the salty taste of me cum when she kissed me. I just lay there is orgasmic euphoria, as she kissed me and rubbed my chest.

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That’s it for part one of this tale of debauchery. There is plenty more to come. I am leaving off early as this is going to be rather long. Sara and I spent the entire weekend together. There is a lot left to tell. Thank you for reading and have a wonderful rest of your day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lxtajb/mf_my_reddit_hall_pass_part_1