[FM] A typical cuckold date

I was told to post here! A little back story! Me and my hubby (41 and 38) have been cuckolding for the past 8 years. After sharing my life and my advice with those couples who might be interested, I was told to post my latest encounter here! So here goes nothing.

Shane is a bull I typically use all the time. We met awhile ago at a bar and he has been my go-to-guy for a long time. Tall, muscular, dark and so dashingly handsome that I almost can’t stand it haha. A typical date with Shane starts off frantically getting the house ready. My 3 girls clean and make arrangements so me, Shane, and my hubby can have our fun. While this is going on I make sure to freshen up by showering, doing my hair, and shaving most of my body. This date is very vanilla so most of my outfit is standard, short strapless black dress, heels, pearls, and nothing else. Very elegant.

[MF] The Time I Sucked My Boyfriend Off Backstage

Our couple tonight: me, 18f, shoulder blade wavy brown hair, D-cup boobs, decent ass, thick thighs. Wearing a cut off tank top and black skinnies. My boyfriend, let’s call him Sam, 6ft, 18m, darker skinned Italian, messy dark brown hair, thick cock. The location: backstage (in the dressing room) of our schools auditorium.

This year’s spring musical is Cinderella, and I’m working on tech while my boyfriend is in the ensemble. There are 5-hour rehearsals everyday after school in the weeks leading up to the show, which gives us plenty of time to fool around when we’re not needed. This particular story takes place during the final scene where we won’t be missed.

I had been teasing him all practice and all day at school. The cut off sides of my tank top show just enough of my strapless bra to keep him interested and once or twice, while we had a break and were lying alone backstage, him idly toying with my tit, I could see him trying to stifle a boner.

Not Just Another [F]riday [M]orning – Part 2

In case you missed it here is [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/awt3fp/not_just_another_friday_morning).

I could see the clock behind her head and it was almost 9am, late for me to get to bed with my overnight schedule. She knew this and told me I should get some rest. Even though I was still pretty awake and ready to go, I agreed with her and got up, getting myself and the room ready for bed. When I came back into the room, she was laying on her side, the blanket covering up most of her naked body as she held her head up with her arm, looking over at me. She looked so beautiful and sexy that I couldn’t resist.

I climbed back into bed, still naked and knelt in front of her, my semi hard cock hanging inches from her mouth. I didn’t need to say anything as she smiled and took my head past her lips with a moan while I held the side of her face gently. I closed my eyes and enjoyed myself as her tongue slid up and down my shaft, teasing my head while she sucked more and more into her mouth. I looked down and the Dom began rearing his head again, my grip getting a little tighter as I wrapped my fingers up in her hair, pushing myself further in for a moment and holding there. I know she has a pretty bad gag reflex and, not an ego boost, my cock is a little too thick for her small mouth (even her dentist says it’s smaller than average).

Pre-Christmas Celebrations [FM] Part 1

As Christmas approached we wanted a fun night in the city. Several dates were discussed but finally a date had been set. Bear booked a room so we could relax some before going out, but kept the location a surprise. Little to Berries’ knowledge, Bear checked in early to leave some wine and snacks along with a small wrapped package on the bed.

Late in the afternoon, Berries and Bear made their way to the hotel discussing plans for the night. Once in the hotel lobby, Berries was surprised Bear had already checked in. They went upstairs to check out the room and relax. Berries looked around the room but didn’t initially notice the silvery wrapped package on the bed. Finally she noticed the package and was pleasantly surprised. She carefully unwrapped the box to discover a sexy French sheer bra and matching thong. She joyfully asked if Bear wanted her to try them on. Obviously, Bear said yes.

As Berries slowly undressed in front of Bear, he could feel some growth in his pants. Berries has a sexy little frame with a plump ass, perky round tits and abnormally large rounded “blueberry” shaped nips. The “outfit” fit perfectly highlighting Berries berries through the black sheer fabric.

[MF] Sexting with my wife led to hot sex later

This is a long one but hopefully it’s worth your time! My first story so be gentle :)

I’ve been trying to introduce sexting into our marriage, just as a way to spice things up a bit and signal to my wife that I’m up for sexy shenanigans later.

After looking at a few different approaches I settled on just describing what I wanted to do and see how she reacts. We fumbled through the first exchange with a bit of prompting and a lot of awkwardness, but it was fun and I discovered that anticipating the texts, thinking about how my wife was reacting to them and what it might lead to was a massive turn-on.

I decided to give it another bash and carefully crafted the beginning of a sexy tale. Now, I’m no writer, but my wife tells me I did a pretty good job so I thought I’d share it with you along with a bit of context and what happened afterwards. Enjoy!

The first text was as follows…

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I’m going to undress you slowly, kissing your neck gently, then lay you on our bed – naked, vulnerable but with a warmth starting to rise in your body.

[MF] That time I hooked up with my older married neighbor

I guess I have to start by describing myself. I am…average. Average height, average weight, average looks. I’m single and I work a job that has a rotating schedule, so I tend to be around a lot during the week while most of my neighbors are at work.

I had recently moved into my first home. It was in a pretty quiet middle-class suburb. Because of my work routine, I had been living there a few weeks before I met any of the neighbors. One of the first I met was Christina. Christina was a perky blonde, about 5’7”, in her 40’s with a petite frame but a round ass. She was married but didn’t have any kids. I rarely saw her and her husband together.

The first time we met, she was walking up the street and I was unloading groceries from my car. She introduced herself and welcomed me to the neighborhood. We talked for about 5 minutes or so before saying goodbye and making plans to meet up and share a few drinks sometime.

[MFM] [Humor] My first threesome didn’t really go to plan…

I was eighteen years old, and this was my first job. I got lucky and managed to get employed with no experience in the casino, as my cousin managed it – I was a waiter. Instantly, it felt like the team had some problems. The team leader, a 26 year old curvy tattooed woman had a little bit of a thing for me, so instantly I was getting some special treatment that nobody else really had. She’d touch my arm here and there, and make comments about me. Let’s be honest – there was a sexual harassment lawsuit right there, but I was eighteen, young, and into it.

After a few months of being there, she hosted a house party for most of the team, everyone that wasn’t working at least. She had a two bedroom flat on the top floor, nice little roof terrace to smoke, big lounge to relax in. It was good. I arrived late to the party, with everyone completely out of it. Suddenly, friends were forcing alcohol down my throat as the usual young house party involved, and after too many shots of Jack Daniels Honey whiskey? The night was loud and fun.

Honeymoon sex on the beach [mf]

I looked at my wife in her sexy little bikini, thinking how lucky I was to have married such a beautiful girl. My wife is 5’3”, with a curvy ass and perfect 34dd tits. She pursed her lips and at me and said, “stop leering, we can fuck after we get back from the beach, I want to tan!” I followed my wife out the door. The honeymoon had been fun so far, Antiuga was beautiful, and the beach was everything we had hoped for. With school starting soon, we shared the resort with other adults, but kids were no where to be found, which made relaxation much easier.

As we walked onto the beach, I watched a few heads turn as my wife walked to her favorite spot. I couldn’t blame the men staring, I love watching my wife walk too. She was wearing a teal bikini that barely contained her tits, and her ass was highlighted by a tight pair of black bottoms. We got to our chairs, laid down, and ordered a drink. After a few drinks, we decided it was time for a swim. We got up from our chairs and I followed my wife into the crystal clear water.

[FM] My other teacher made me wet today in class

I don’t know if this counts much as a sex story since we didn’t end up doing anything, but I thought maybe you guys would enjoy this and I’m not sure else where to share this, and I really want to.

[ Quick disclaimer: I’m 19, graduating soon :) also if you guys check my profile you’ll see other posts about my teacher..I want to clarify that this one in particular is actually a different one and I haven’t mentioned him before. I’ll be calling this one Stan both for safety purposes and to distinguish him from my other TC. Anyways, on to what happened ? ]

I’m sitting near the front in my class, jotting down the rest of the notes from the board onto my paper, when suddenly Stan announces that today he’ll be grading our notebooks. That’s when I remembered that a long time ago, I was supposed to get a separate notebook and dedicate it specifically to his class…I never ended up doing so, and got a bit panicky. I’m an honors AP student with mostly straight As, so if I get anything lower than a B it sort of sends me into a panic and makes me feel down about myself. I tried not to panic and brush away those thoughts, though, since I’ve been doing fairly well in his class the whole semester.

[MF] My Mom’s Friend Was A Massage Therapist (PART TWO)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/axbnzq/mf_all_stories_have_a_happy_ending_my_moms_friend/)

After getting a nice release (and life advice) from Christine, I truly did change my life. It was like her stroking my dick made me hungry for success. Or maybe not even success. Just hungry for something more than I was getting. I put together a 6-month plan. I would work my ass off, save my money, and then move to the West Coast to chase my dreams.

And I did it…kinda. The 6-month plan turned into 10 months, but you can’t win ’em all. I was just happy that I finally did something with my life. I was motivated like never before, and as silly as it fucking sounds, it was all because of Christine. My mom wanted to have a going away dinner for me a few weeks before I was scheduled to leave, so I knew I would have the chance to thank Christine then. In the past nine months, I had only talked to her a handful of times because I was busy working most of the time.