[MFM] Pt 2: I felt up his wife while … he watched in the hot-tub.

“Alright. Tell me one of your fantasies. What would you do?”, Amy said, breaking the kiss. We were on a park bench in a grassy beach-side park. Her hair was slightly messed up from my hands. It took me a half-second to catch my breath, but then I started. “So I’ve had a fantasy about being over at a friend’s house, right? For like a board game night or movie or whatever. And as the night goes on I get flirtier with his wife. A comment here, a touch there. Until I’m straight up feeling her up and using her right there in front of him. But we still keep hanging out like nothing’s happening. Chatting and having fun.”

I check her for a reaction but she’s almost stone-faced. Until finally she nods her head a few times. “Mmhmm. Mmhmm. Yes please. I would like that. And I KNOW he would love that. We need to have you over.” Definitely pleased with her response, I pulled her back in to the kiss.

[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cemdv5/mf_i_felt_up_his_wife_while_he_was_fixing)

Amy’s husband raised the bottle of Brown Sugar Bourbon. Poured himself a few ounces. And took a drink.

[MF] I felt up his wife while he was fixing everyone’s drinks.

“That leaves my Contessa dead, which in turn means you are victorious. I admit defeat.”

As I put the cards and tokens back into the box I had brought, Amy’s husband collected the beer bottles and we moved to their living room and kept chatting about life and work and music. They had an L-shaped couch which sort of forces three people to sit with two people on the long arm and one on the hook. I was the first into the room so I grabbed one of the two spots on the long arm hoping to have Amy take the other while her husband was still busy putting the bottles away. They had an impressively stocked bar in their kitchen that her husband had proudly shown off earlier in the evening but we had opted for beer instead while gaming.

Amy was a 5’3” Vietnamese / American woman. Around 30 years old. Beautiful fit but not athletic frame. She had a cute smile and nice hair and was eager to laugh or hear a story. And a mouth and body that were an absolute joy to explore. I had found that out the week prior when she met up with a friend (me) for dinner on her way home from work.

[MF] A Friendly Facebook Dom Session with My Married Friend (With Screenshots!)

I [29M] have a friend, Meghan that I chat with almost every day on Facebook. One of my best friends actually.

To get a picture in your head, Meghan is tall, about 6’. She’s got brown hair that goes past her shoulders. She has a fantastic athletic body and breasts bigger than you’d guess by the way she dresses. Whenever I get a peek of them in a tank top or swim suit I find myself remembering “Oh yeah, Megan’s got big boobs.” She’s a really gentle / caring person.

We chat everything from work to movies to sex. Lately we’ve been talking a lot about sex and the topic of Domination and Submission came up. I told her that I’d always enjoyed the controlling / dominant side of sexuality: Building dynamics and scenarios and just making a world for the girl to play her part in. I’ve always liked unlocking a side that my partner never even knew she had. Meghan told me she’s always been more submissive.

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*…But she’d never really explored it.*

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[MF] Taking a call from a [F]riend in the middle of sex.

“Oh shoot. Hey, how’s your day been?”

I quickly moved my phone to my right hand and re-adjusted myself on the bed. I’d been texting Bailey back and forth for a few minutes. We don’t chat a ton, but sometimes we strike up a conversation. Apparently whatever was going on now warranted a phone call.

“I’ve been drinking. It’s just that kind of day. It’s a drinking kind of day.”

Now there’s a conversation starter. “Oh yeah? Bad day?”, I ask.

“Nope. Great day. Just I’ve been drinking and I don’t care at all. I don’t care.”

I move my left hand back behind my wife’s head and guide her back down onto my cock and start into shooting the breeze with Bailey. It was Monday night and the wife and I had been exploring one of our newer pastimes: [Shibari](https://i.imgur.com/blcEG67.jpg). That’s a fancy word for rope bondage. She’d always been excited to try it and I’d recently come around to being in the same camp. I’d just finished tying a basic chest harness, which I was pretty proud of, and she was starting to show her appreciation when Bailey called.