[FM] [F] My husband and best friend tied me to a chair and forced me to watch them fuck.

I’ve known my best friend, Lindsey for about 10 years now. She is a year younger than me, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, ginormous boobs and an ass to die for. My husband, Lucas, and I have played with her multiple times and this is one of the experiences.

I knew that Lucas and Lindsey had planned out something together, I just wasn’t sure quite what it was when she came over last Friday night after our kids were in bed. Lucas opened a bottle of wine and poured 3 glasses which we shared while sitting on the couch as we kissed each other.

Lindsey took my hand and led me to my bedroom where Lucas placed a blindfold over my eyes. I felt two pairs of lips kissing the front and back of my neck as my shirt was pulled over my head and my bra was unclasped, causing it to fall to the floor. One set of lips began softly kissing their way down my body, kissing my clavicle down to my breasts where their tongue gently circled my areolae prior to taking the nipples in their mouth and sucking. At the same time I felt the button on my pants come undone and a set of hands pulled my pants and thong down to the ground and off at the same time. A hand took mine and led me over to sit on what I recognized to be the hard wood of my kitchen chair. My hands were pulled behind the chair and tied to the back of it with what felt like the silky material of my husband’s tie.

[m]arried traveler needs [M]y mouth for relief.

Skip to the *********** for the sexytimes, but the setup is worth it I think.

So just for context, this took place almost a decade ago, when Craigslist personals was up and running. Sure, more often than not you got strung along by someone who would flake out, fish for pics, or stop responding after a few messages, but for the dedicated pervs there was plenty of fun to be had. I was in my early 30s, single, horny, and morally deficient.

Another thing I was – bi-curious. This *definitely* helped your chances of actually meeting someone on CL. I was and am mostly straight, but every now and then I got the insatiable desire to be at the receiving end of a cock. I can’t quite pinpoint where or when it happened. I think it came with the realization that I would feel like a slave to my own cock’s desires to fuck, to pound and fill and dominate a pussy, an ass, a mouth. So I was already at the whims of one cock – my own. I wondered what it would be like to be at the whims of another? To have no other purpose, even if only momentary, to fulfill the needs of a cock that was not my own? After all, I knew firsthand the sheer agony of wanting – no, **needing** – to have the pressure released, to have my balls drained through a good orgasm. Maybe I could serve as the outlet that another man needed?

[MF] First time using a buttplug didn’t go as expected

Me and my gf tried prostate play for the first time a few weeks ago and really enjoyed it, but we haven’t had another chance to try anything until last Saturday. This time we decided to try a buttplug in me, I assumed “the position” (face down, ass up) and she fingered my butt for a bit before inserting the plug. I got hard instantly, even though I couldn’t really feel it much. We started making out, which very quickly turned into me kneeling on the floor, eating her out and fingering her at the same time until she came. After she had a minute to recover, I stood up and she started giving me a blow job, and straight away I could feel something was different with the plug. This went on for a short while until I sat on the edge of the bed and laid back, where she kept going down on me. I could feel I wasn’t going to last. Knowing I was going to blow soon, I lifted my legs up, put my dick between my legs and she started to ride me standing in a revers cowgirl position. It felt SO good. Too good. In 30 seconds tops I was cumming, and it was so good I ejected the plug out of my butt and onto the floor 😂. Time for a bigger plug?

Thanksgiving Eve Big Wednesday turns out to have more than one meaning [FMF]

Thanksgiving eve, which we’ve referred to since we were younger as “Big Wednesday”, is a reason to get together with friends (I.E. have a big party), prior to spending Thanksgiving Day with our families. This year, we decided to host the get together at our house since we had recently finished some renovations and wanted to show off the new look of our home. Since this was a parents/adult only get together, we sent the kiddos off with their grandparents for the evening, while others got babysitters. Having one night off from parenthood was something we were all looking forward to. We invited a few couples we had gotten friendly with through local sports, school, and the social scene.

The couples were Tom/Sarah (which you remember from our previous post), Eric/Jennifer, and Mike/Monica. All three couples were very similar to us in terms of status financially, in the community, and had families at home to take care of, so we had a lot in common and gravitated towards one another. Seeing Tom and Sarah again didn’t cause us any concern because since our hot-tub session, we have run into them on more than one occasion around town and everything seemed very normal, no friction or awkwardness at all, which was awesome. In preparation we got food catered, tons of liquor, and had the lighting/music just perfect to ensure everyone was conformable and relaxed.

An encounter with two of my favorite former students [MFF] [Student/Teacher] Part 3

Disclaimer: My Reddit username is a pseudonym, not my real name.

I’m currently a professor in a STEM field. I interact with about 200 students each semester. Some of these interactions are more…memorable than others.

This is a story of a time I simultaneously had sex with one of the best students to come through my classes and became a sex teacher to another former student.

Link to Part 1: [Click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/quwjiw/an_encounter_with_two_of_my_favorite_former/)

Link to Part 2: [Click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qys95o/an_encounter_with_two_of_my_favorite_former/)

This post has a good deal of context and build up from Parts 1 and 2. Part 1 has a long build up for context followed by “the good stuff.” Part 2 is shorter and about half context half “good stuff.” I strongly recommend reading at least Part 1 first, unless you only want “the good stuff,” which is pretty much the entirety of this part.

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I stirred awake, and it took a few moments to realize I wasn’t dreaming. *Still dark out…what time is it?* I tried to shift and my arm hit something. No…*someone*. My mind jolted awake, and I heard a voice. “Dr. Hand…”

38 [mf] jerking off on video chat for a younger girl and it was very hot

I was on reddit and talking to a younger lady. we started sending pics and then she asked if I”d want to get on cam. So, we figured out a way to get on cam and she gave me JOI and it was incredibly hot. I came so hard and she didn’t even show herself. she just moaned and told me how good my cock looked. i talked to her about how perfect her body was and i moaned her name as i came. i hope to do this again soon!

[MF]becoming a hot wife

We had exchange naughty texts for weeks, but he was nervous. He’s been friends with my husband for a decade. He wanted it, but he was nervous. I wanted it, too.

Finally he decided he had seen enough my body via texts, and needed to see it in person. Hubby approved.

He picked me up at the bottom of our driveway, so the kids wouldn’t suspect anything. It was awkward at first. As long as I’ve known him, we rarely see each other in person. He complimented my outfit. I saw his hard on through his pants. At the first stop light, I went for it. I placed my hand directly on his already throbbing cock. The first cock I’d touched that wasn’t attached to my husband in 12 years. The size get perfect. Girthy. Long. I stroked it. His breathing sped up. I asked what was wrong. He said nothing. I smiled as I turned to him and with both hands, I undid his pants, pulled them down slightly. Freeing his cock, which was, for the night, my play toy. I leaned in and told him to relax. He looked at me and nodded as my slowly lowered my head, becoming a hotwife at that moment.

Adventures of Miss Peach [MF] – A Cage, Crotchless Panties, and a Mouthful of Cum for my Chinese Princess

Miss Peach told me to lock my cock in her red cage so we could play a game at lunch.  We were chatting via WeChat while my morning video call meeting went on and on.  My boss was oblivious that Miss Peach and I were planning a hedonistic sex game while she talked on and on about budgets and KPI. 

I said I had a call and excused myself for a moment.  But really, I wanted to go to the bathroom stall and lock my throbbing cock in a cage for Miss Peach.  She gets so wet when I hand her the key, knowing that she can control my cock for a time. 

With a click it was done.  My thick cock and balls constricted by the Red Ring, the red cage cruelly binding my cock and keeping me from getting hard.

Back in my office I obediently sent Miss Peach a photo of my cock in it’s cage.  She sent me back her drooling emoji… And I spent the rest of the meeting imagining how wet she must be.  I love putting my hand in her panties to feel the moist heat, the slick wetness. 

Gloryhole [M]

I love going to a public gloryhole near me and wanking and sucking and getting wanked and sucked, I love the thrill of waiting to see the cock and how big it is, I’ve spent a few hours just wanking and sucking as many as I could and been going since I was young. Dms open.

[FM] Fucking my first big black cock

This story happened about a year ago when I was still in high school. At that time I was of legal age. I am a white girl from Germany that grew up in the suburbs. In my area there were hardly any black people, but I’ve always found bald muscular black men to be one of the sexiest men out there. However, my parents are pretty conservative and would probably have had a heart attack if I ever brought a black boyfriend home. That made them only more desirable to me.

But one of my friends (Lena), who was a “wild girl”, was kind of seeing this older black man, Gerald, and she introduced me to his friend, Raphael. Raphael was 41 years old, nearly 2 meters tall, in excellent shape, very muscular and took very good care of himself. I looked like a twig in comparison to him.