[MF] Slow and quiet

[My post about Erin](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/95y5hj/morning_use_mf/) and the ease of getting her turned on seemed popular, so I wanted to share another.

We were crashing at a friend’s lake house one weekend for a local country music festival. It was a 3-bedroom house with 12 people staying there, so every bed, couch, and inflatable mattress was being used. Erin and I were late, so we had the queen-sized air mattress in the middle of the living room, where there was already a single, a pull-out couch, and a single couch.

After dinner and drinking I was horny, but couldn’t find a private minute with Erin. As we’re going to bed with 5 other people around us, I didn’t think chances were good, but I also knew I could get her ready to go pretty quick.

She was wearing a tank top with no bra and little track shorts. We were facing each other talking and I used one hand to just drag the fingertips up & down her thigh under the blanket, edging closer and closer to her crotch. Every time I would get inside the hem of her shorts I could feel her body tense and she would take a quick breath. I hadn’t touch her pussy yet, but I knew it was wet.

Morning Use [MF]

For some reason I was thinking about a former hook-up this morning. I’ll call her Erin for this story. We met in grad school, both taking classes at night while we worked full time. I was a few years older than her, which was fun for me. She was 23, a curly red head with classic pale and freckled skin, and the best rack with pink nipples. We started fucking after we worked on a group project where we got an A, celebrated with beers, then sloppy sex.

Living about 30 minutes apart, she would stay at my place twice a week when she had to work at an office closer to my place than hers. It was a nice routine: she would come over, I would make dinner, we would fuck, watch some Netflix, fuck again, and then sleep.

One of my favorite parts about Erin was how ridiculously wet she got, and easily. I could text her something during the day about wanting to bury my face in her pussy, and two minutes later I would get a picture of the wet spot in her panties. When in bad I just had to kiss her neck and run my hand up her thigh to her wet enough. Once she was wet, she needed to cum. Being so constantly horny meant that she could also have a quick orgasm.

[MF] Co-worker in Vegas [cheating]

Just booked a trip to Vegas for a work conference and spent a few minutes remembering this encounter.

While in Vegas for a conference a years ago my female co-worker and I were the only ones spending the last day there to break-down our booth and attend a few more workshops.

We were also the youngest on our team. I was 29 and the lowest level manager, she was 22 and recently promoted from intern. She was a petite blonde that obsessed over her body, and always said she wanted a sugar daddy to actually give tits since she was barely an A-cup.

As were were the only two on the last night, we decided to grab dinner and drinks. It started off pretty tame at a Mexican/sushi fusion place with two pitchers of margaritas and some great fish.

From there I managed to get us passes into the casino’s night club since I had been gambling pretty hard the last few nights with clients. Once in the club, Alex decided she wanted to only do vodka shots since she didn’t want to dance with a drink in her hand. Whatever. The shitty electronic dance music pumped, she did shots, shouted “woo hoo”, and I enjoyed watching the go-go dancers in lingerie dance in cages.

[MF] An all I can eat feast

Yesterday was Day 2 of the Vasectomy Challenge in which my wife is helping me shoot 20 loads over 21 days.

I got home from the gym after work, helped with dinner, ate, put the kids to bed, and showered.

As we were sitting on the couch enjoying some wine, my wife seemed… squirmy. Like she couldn’t get comfortable. Eventually I asked what’s up, and she said “I put on some special panties while you were in the shower, and now I’m so fucking wet.”

She spread her legs towards me and there was a clear wet spot in the crotch of her yoga pants. She finished her wine, stood up, took my hand and led me to the bedroom.

When she peeled the yoga pants off her, I saw she was wearing a pair of panties with a string of pearls that went through her pussy. She laid back on the bed, spread her legs, and told me that I could only cum from going down her. It’s a challenge we’ve done before, usually when I get back from a business trip and haven’t cum in a few days. I love worshiping her pussy and it turns me on to the point of spontaneous ejaculation.

[MF] Preparing for a good month

After having two beautiful children, my wife and I decided it was time for me to get a vasectomy. The doctor then said I need to ejaculate 20 times in the next 21 days.

Last night was the first time I was ready to go, and after not having shot a load in a week, I was ready to go.

As we got ready for bed, she dumped a shopping bag on the bed of cheap stripper lingerie. Stuff that showed her nipples, mostly crotch-less panties, and some cage-strap tops. Plus a new vibrator for her and a vibrating cock ring for me.

“I easily have enough to mix & match for the next 3 weeks. If we have to make you cum every day, we should make it fun.”

She got out of her sweatpants and t-shirt to show a lacey butterfly g-string and a cup-less bra.

“Do you think you can fuck, or are your balls still tender? Do you just want to jerk off on me?”

At that point my cock was so hard, but my sack was still a little bruised, so I decided to do it myself.

[MF] Some weekend fun – first time eating ass

My wife and I have two kids under 2, so we don’t get to jump each other like we used to do. This past weekend as a little bit of the “old times”.

Staying at a friend’s beach condo for some time away, we were pretty lazy about the weekend with no schedules and just a desire to sleep-in, eat well, and fuck.

After deciding to shower for the day and get motivated, my wife went first. After I finished my shower I walked into the bedroom to she her on all fours, ass pointed towards me, and her favorite egg pressed against her clit.

“I’m holding back. Make me cum.”

I dove into her pussy and started licking and probing her with my tongue. She was right that she was close and came within a minute or two.

When I came up for air to admire a job well done, I couldn’t help but see the perfect little asshole twitching with the last spasms of her orgasm. She had gotten a full wax for this trip, and everything was smooth. I’m not sure what told me to do this, but I started licking her asshole with my tongue, having never done this before.

[MF] One more time

After my fiance left me, I did the usual: focus on work, get in shape, and move on. A few months later I was visiting college for an alumni reunion and ended up flirting with, making out with, and getting the number of a grad student. We made plans for me to visit again the next weekend, and that started 3 months of semi-long distance with 24 year old dance major and part-time gymnastics coach.

We ended it as we had different ideas about the relationship, and that was that.

A year later, I was back for the following alumni weekend and ran into her at the bar. I did the usual small talk to see how she was doing, how was school, etc. The entire time I couldn’t keep my eyes off her tits, and she convinced me to buy her shots for dumping her via text.

After the 3rd shot, she looked me dead in the eye and said “The worst part is that we never got a chance for break-up sex.”

“We still could.”

In a flash we were out the door, walking across campus to her dorm room, and on each other.

[MF] First cream pie while watching another couple

I lived in fraternity in college, and the house a bit of unique architecture. Some of the bedrooms on the top floor have vaulted ceilings, and brothers had built massive lofted platforms 10 feet up for sleeping. These platforms went wall to wall over half the room, like a ghetto balcony.

One alumni weekend, I knew I had to be up early so called it an early night with my girlfriend. We had some sex and fell asleep. Around 2 am I was woken up by the sound of my futon being pulled out. I propped myself up to look over the edge of the loft to see an older alumni and a sophomore girl rolling around and making out.

I was actually behind my girlfriend in the spooning position, and saw that she was awake and mouthed “oh my god” to me. I put a finger to my mouth in the “shhh” motion and we both watched. I was silently cheering on the alumni. We had spoken earlier in the night; he was 31 and had just gotten out of a bad engagement. He and a few guys from his years came up for the weekend to help him blow off steam.

[MF] Helping her release some stress

My wife is currently 36 weeks pregnant. We still fool around, but the logistics of things, and her sense of attractiveness, makes sex more infrequent in the last few weeks.

Last week, she called down the stairs, asking for a favor. When I entered the bedroom, she was laying naked spread eagle, with a look of disappointment on her face. The removeable shower head had hit her “just right” in the shower, so she tried to use her vibrator when she got out, but her belly was in the way. She wanted me to get her off.

I laid next to her, and started kissing her neck and lips, taking the toy from her hand. Her breasts are super tender, so I only kissed them lighltly, letting my lips barely graze her nipples.

The toy was on the lowest setting, and I pressed it to her pussy, sliding it up and down her slit, letting it rest on her clit. She moaned, and her body started to rock, her hips lifting a bit.

[MF] Meeting after cheating

The [first part of the story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/73t5w6/mf_sex_in_the_lobby_cheating/)

After some IM chatting, it turns out that Kristin had been written up for misconduct when someone saw us going at it in the lobby. She attended an all-female school with some old-school rules, and this was deemed “unladylike”. But, she really didn’t remember too much about the incident, and wanted to talk.

I agreed to come to her place, and started reviewing the night with her over a few drinks. I was really scared that she didn’t remember a thing, and that this would be a bad situation for me. She remembered me helping her at the bar, and drinking together, the walk home is where it got fuzzy.

“So, did we have sex?”

I explained that we tried, but I was too drunk to get hard enough.

“Was I too tight? It happens a lot. But, you went down on me, right? I say I remember cumming from that.”

I gave her every detail, and how she also went down on me. We then talked about how she knew my girlfriend, and might have classes with her when school was back in session. The drinks got me talking about how, maybe I knew it the relationship wouldn’t work, and it just seemed so right at the moment.