My Wife Got Nuts Part 2 [FFM]

Continued…

We get into the elevator and the two of them are making out like teenagers. I’m just staring, thinking “what the fuck is happening?”. They appear to be completely oblivious that I’m even there. We finally get our room and Diane says “Now I want some Dick”. I’m thinking, finally it’s my turn.

My wife is standing behind her, and to my great shock, grabs her hair and says “No, you aren’t done eating my pussy”. She walks Diane over the couch, BY HER HAIR, pushes her to the floor, sits down and lifts her dress up (she must have lost her panties at the bar). She grabs Blanks hair, and pulls her head roughly to her pussy. She then starts talking dirtier than I’ve ever hear her before. Telling Diane she better eat her pussy right or she’ll be trouble, pulling her head up and making Diane say “Please let me lick your pussy”. Stopping at times to smack Blank’s face. She finally says “If you make me cum hard, you can suck my husband’s cock”. After a minute or so more my wife cums so hard, that I think everyone on our floor heard her.

I le[f]t my hotel room naked and it went wrong entirely

This story happened to me last year.

I have a kink. Whenever I’m in a hotel I love leaving my room naked for a little daring walk through the hallway. Just a couple of metres. I take the keys to my room with me of course.

Dont ask why, it’s just a huge turn on. I‘ve done it plenty of times without ever being caught.

So on that very night I was drunk and left my room around midnight. It was on the fifth and last story of the hotel. When I left my room I had to choose between going left ( 40m to the next corner) or right (10m to the corner). So I turned right where I only had to pass three doors.

I passed them and suddenly realized that one of those doors went open and two guys came out so I rushed around the corner and started to run since I heard them heading in my direction. They didn’t notice me though.

After a couple of meters I had to turn left where I saw a door (glass) on the righthanded sight that lead to stairs and the elevator on the left.

LETTING 20[M] CALL ME[25F] MOMMY

After the incident at the bus stand, the 20 – year old, let’s call him Bryon, had come over knocking at my doorstep. I never really believed he would come around since I thought doing it in the public might have left a huge shock on him.

I never really saw how he looked, so it came as a surprise for me. I was covered in my bathrobe when I opened the door to this suspicious-looking guy. When He started explaining himself, I got to know the reason he was here. He wanted to taste my melons once more….lol

So I welcomed him in, gave him some juice and we started talking. He asked if I was comfortable being called mom or mommy, although I did mention we were only 5 years apart, he insisted my body looked like a mature lady and so did my scent.

I asked him to lie down on my lap as I brought out my boobs, feeding him like a small baby as my right hand swam across his hair, he kept saying lines like ‘mommy’s milk is the best, ahh mommy, I want to drink them all day. He must have watched a lot of porno between the 3 days…lol.

I was studying for the bar exam and had a lot of built up tension [FM] [Part 4]

If you haven’t already, you might want to check out [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mzxj63/i_was_studying_for_the_bar_exam_and_had_a_lot_of/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n0fkwk/i_was_studying_for_the_bar_exam_and_had_a_lot_of/), and [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n0fn9g/i_was_studying_for_the_bar_exam_and_had_a_lot_of/). I was definitely not expecting this story to be so long, but here we are. I promise this is REALLY the good stuff.

So I want to reiterate that I was studying for the bar at the time and not quite myself. I’m adventurous, but generally not quite this forward. I was stressed and he was hot. That combined with the weeks of fantasizing about him after his rejection led me to what happened next…

The moment we got up from the table, he took my hand and dragged me across the crowded bar. I was laughing behind him as people jumped away to avoid us as we made our way towards the exit.

When we were on the street he turned to me and said, “Holy fucking shit. That was-”

Instead of letting him continue, I pulled him into a deep kiss. He crumbled around me as his hands explored my body and landed on my ass, giving it a squeeze and pushing me towards him.

How I [26M] got my fiancé [24F] to fuck another guy by scheduling a boudoir shoot for her [MFM]

How I [26M] got my fiancé [24F] to fuck another guy by scheduling a boudoir shoot for her

Years ago, I told my then-girlfriend that it would be hot to have another guy join us. Two guys using her holes, making her cum, and giving double the attention. She didn’t like the idea, thinking it was just a ploy for me to have a green light to sleep with other women. As the years passed, we had a few conversations about why I like it and she came to understand, though still saying she couldn’t do it.

My birthday was coming up and I told her I’d like to schedule a boudoir shoot for her as my present. She was open to the idea. We’ve had a few at-home photo shoots with just my phone and could never get the pictures to look professional. So, I found a guy via Reddit that’s done boudoir work. We chatted about the logistics, how to make her feel comfortable, etc.

I 19[F] fucked my collage professor 40[M] after months of flirting in lectures *picture included*

I’ve never been much of a teachers pet until I walked into my first year anatomy lecture and set my eyes on my eyes on him. He was in his 40s and I was only 19 [me](https://imgur.com/a/Oq6Gz7z)but I didn’t care one bit. Fast forward to a couple of months of intense but subtle flirting during lectures and I he was regularly helping me with my assignments after I’d asked for help. Although it was clear we were both attracted to each other he tried really hard up keep things professional.

One night by sheer luck I was in a bar when I spotted him (my uni town is a small place). I’d had a few drinks and was feeling extra horny so I went over and we started talking while sat in a booth in the corner of the bar. Next thing I knew he his hand was running up my thigh. I could feel my pussy getting wet as it craved him to get closer but he just lingered making me want him more. That was all I needed to motivate me to suggest we head somewhere more private and he didn’t hesitate.

I bought a remote controlled vibrator…[MF]

This weekend is our anniversary, we’re heading to Newport, RI. I bought a remote control vibrator and a new plug for her. I can’t wait to make her cum in the middle of a crowded restaurant…. the stories to come next week will no doubt be fucking epic! Stay tuned…

Me [M] and my GF [F] karezza experiment (part 3)

Here’s [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mzrc5t/me_m_and_my_gf_f_experimented_with_karezza_part_2/).

After we almost gave in to our orgasmic urges in our last sessions, we decided to have a talk about what we were doing. Karezza was supposed to be about the pleasure of connection, not a search for orgasm or edging. We had committed to trying it for at least three months and there were still 20 days to the 90 day mark.

We both agreed to keep our commitments and abstain from orgasming for at least 20 more days. As a safety measure, we agreed on some rules: no hand stuff, no oral sex and definitely no thrusting during sex. What better way to seal the deal than some sex?

`That’s the beauty of this kind of sex life… we abstain from orgasming, but it’s like we’re obsessed with each other both physically and emotionally. It’s like an eternal honeymoon.`

We jumped into bed, kisses were exchanged and before we knew, clothes were on the floor. My hands ran over her body and ended up on her breasts, which I kissed with deep love and passion. She was already breathing heavily and I could feel her legs trembling a little.

[M]y birthday Playboy magazine starring my ex G[F]

A couple of years ago i was dating a 25 year old babe we’ll call Sarah. She had sandy brown hair, piercing blue eyes and had a couple of inches on me in height at 5’8. Super fit tight body, C cup breasts and a small but round ass. She was fun and energetic and also happened to be a graphic designer.

On my 28th birthday she invited me over her place and made dinner. There was an easel in her living room with a cloth over it and I didn’t give it much mind. After dinner she sat me down and told me we’re not just celebrating my birthday but a cover reveal party. I was confused naturally until she uncovers the cloth and lo and behold there’s a realistic looking Playboy magazine with her on the cover. I was initially stunned and speechless. She told me to check it out impatiently so I got up picked it up and sat down. It looked professional. I didn’t know what to say. I opened it and there was a birthday message with a lipstick kiss and her signature.

A fumble and a fuck. “Are you sure you’ve done this before?” [MF]

I was young. Eighteen. A couple months away from my first year of university. Enjoying the final summer with friends, drinking way too much of anything, anywhere we possibly could.

This particular night we were at Ed’s place. His parents were away for the weekend so we got drunk with friends, and some friends of friends. Not quite a party, but close enough.

Sambuca. I fucking hate hated sambuca. I still hate it. I had one shot too many and did that half stumble to the bathroom, pretending I had to pee but actually desperate to throw up. The great escape.

The bathroom was occupied. The other bathrooms were in the bedrooms, which were also occupied. I gagged and waited, swallowing the inevitable, hovering outside the door.

The door opened, and out cane Holly. “Hey cutie” she said, brushing a hand over my shoulder as I smiled and nodded and scampered into the bathroom, locking the door before promptly emptying my guts in the toilet. Feeling better with every lurch.

Thank fuck they had mouthwash.