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Two days after the wedding, we were set to leave and fly back home. I went to the gym at the hotel that morning then came back to the room to take a shower.
When I got to the room, my husband told me that we had go to Mary’s room for part two of the plan that the men agreed on. He didn’t say much more about it so I hopped in the shower quickly and was about to get dressed.
My husband grabbed the robe from the closet and told me to just put that on.
My husband got paired up with Mary the first night when we swapped room keys. I was with Jake and Cecilia was with Chris.
They were on the floor above us so we got in the elevator and went to their room. The other couples were there and had some coffee, bagels, and muffins delivered to the room.
I poured a cup of coffee and was putting sugar in it when Chris comes up to me and unties my robe.
One of the odd lots in my life is that I’ve been a rebound guy. I’d like to think it’s not by reputation (perhaps it is), and more by demeanour.
The demeanour being that my foremost value in the bedroom is absolute discretion – and as I get on with age, it’s a value I find more and more people undertake.
Yes, I acknowledge the contradiction of noting it, before I openly illustrate an experience. Take that for what it is.
About a year ago I joined a book club on a friend’s suggestion – it’s a large group, and there are these monthly meetups, where only a small handful of group members actually make the meetups. I make an effort in going, as I need a little regularity of non-work, non-alcohol related extracurricular activity.
Vanessa runs the group, and she’s the dedicated type. Posting daily on the group’s Facebook page to keep the conversations rolling, that sort of thing. A valiant effort, as I find most of the group aren’t totally into the whole thing – results may vary, a lot of box ticking with New Year’s Resolutions, that sort of thing.
It was my last birthday during my college year.
Having a January Birthday means it falls during winter break 70% of the time. So this year was no different except for the fact that I decided not to go back home this year. I wanted to spend my bday on campus with my friends.
Well just my luck my bestfriend went home because his brother was having a kid so I decided to send out a few texts to friends I knew at other schools to see if anyone wanted to come up for a few days. One response popped up. H was a good friend I knew from high school. I found out she recently broke up with her dude and just wanted to party. H ended up driving the hour to my apartment where we spent most of the time just hanging out and drinking until it was dark out.
So a few beers and about half a bottle later we decided to head out to the local bars to have some fun. With it being my birthday I had one objective… get absolutely trashed. From what I can remember of the drunken time traveling experience through the night, H and I relieved a lot of sexual tension while dancing. My tongue down her throat as I gripped her ass. Her grabbing my increasingly large bulge in the middle of the floor and asking me to leave.
Part one
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories
Part two
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (2) from gonewildstories
Part three
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories
Part four
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (4) from gonewildstories
Part five
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (5) from gonewildstories
Part six
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (6) from gonewildstories
Part seven
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (7) from gonewildstories
Part eight
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (8) from gonewildstories
Part nine
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (9) from gonewildstories
Nina and I had flown out to New York City for an extended weekend away from our city. We flew up to visit a friend who offered her a room in her apartment for us which saved us a ton of money. Money, we would then use to eat, explore, and enjoy the city and just be tourists.
On the big day, I, a mid twenties, 5′ 8″, 150lbs, black haired, slim guy, was trying to convince my girlfriend, Nina, early twenties, 5′ 1″, 110lbs, dark brown hair to her shoulders, to come with me to Central Park. She was wearing a white dress, which sported a nice bit of a cleavage window allowing me to admire her 34B breasts and hiding her bubbly round ass underneath.
I was nervous the entire time. I mean we talked about marriage before and obviously I knew the answer was going to be yes but still my nerves were shot. Just the build up, the anticipation, whether or not I could properly convey my feelings into words, was the momoent perfect. Like I said, shot nerves.
As I looked down at Teresa’s petite little body, my cock was poised at the entrance of her freshly shaved and waxed pussy looking like there was no way it would fit. Her pussy lips were spread open slightly no doubt the result of me tasting and going down on her in preparation for this moment.
At 6’2” and about 200 lbs my body dwarfed her barely 25 year old 5 foot 100 lb frame. Her toned athletic body tensed as my cock spread her pussy lips open, teasing but not entering her. At 8.5 inches and a thickness that most girls aren’t used to, I love seeing the anticipation of me entering them. I’m not the largest guy out there but for most girls I’m the largest they will ever experience. For a petite little spinner like Teresa and other similar girls, it’s going to be a stretch to take me.
I teased her, rubbing my cock up and down the outside of her pussy getting myself wet on her juices. This only added to her excitement as she was anticipating my every move. It left her wondering which time I would push inside of her and she’d feel the thickness of my cock impaling her.
I was invited to a club by a few friends of mine. A couple of them were not 21 yet, so we ended up at an 18+ club. While scoping out the place I noticed blonde and brunette. They were across the dance floor dancing together. The short skirt and tanned toned legs of the blonde caught my eye, so I decided to make my way through the crowd to see if she might want to dance. The club was really crowded as it was most Friday nights so by the time a made it to them, some guy beat me to the punch and was dancing with my blonde eye candy. In disappointment I turned to the brunette who was still dancing and smiled at me. She was cute with a slim body, and from what I could tell in the dim lights of the club, pretty blue eyes. She seemed interested in dancing with me so I began moving in rhythm with her. She had no problem with me placing my hands on her hips as I stepped closer to her. She was a good dancer and I think that’s what turned me on. Before long, we were grinding on each other. Before long I had no shame in allowing my erection to press up against her thigh. She seemed to enjoy it and grind even harder on me. There were periods where I had to take a break and change positions as not to blow a load in my jeans.
I had worked with Katie for about a year. We had become pretty close. She sat right across from me and we chatted a lot throughout the day. She was normally the type of girl I would be attracted to, dark skin, a little on the heavy side, but a huge ass. She was in pretty good shape, but her ass and lower half were big. For some reason she seemed so sexy to me. Anyways we became pretty close.
On a business trip that we were both on earlier in the year we got drunk and fucked in the hotel room. I told that story on another account I had so feel free to check that out.
Anyways, one day another girl we worked with who named Sarah who Katie was really close with mentioned that she needed some help after work moving some stuff into her new apartment. Being that it was close to the office and she was Katie’s friend, of course I volunteered to help. Katie was a short blonde, with a heavy build, but very curvy. She had nice toned legs and enormous tits. She was kind of a stand-offish girl, but sweet when I got to know her.
Nothing quite prepared me for what was about that happen that night, I have been with some very adventurous women, some who pegged me like there was no tomorrow and some who loved for her moans to be heard by the whole neighbourhood. But none of them quite prepared me for my current GF, her name is Abbie and she is very hardcore.
We met outside of a heavy metal club called Satan’s Hollow on a Friday night, at this point, I had just left my last girlfriend who, while kinky, was very busy in her life and wanted to move on and focus on her own path. Which was understandable and we broke it off with no arguments.
On this night, I went to Satan’s Hollow with my friends from university, college, work and a few from some gigs that I’ve attended in the last few years. On this night, we all go incredibly drunk and headbanged and moshed late into the night. While I stood with my mates outside, I saw her, Abbie. She stood up against the wall near the entrance of Satan’s Hollow having a drink.