I[M] take photo’s of my boss [F] for a surprise gift and fuck her [LONG] [pt 4]

Sorry it’s taken so long for the next instalment, life just gets in the way!

Anyway, here’s the links to previous stories involving me and Clare.

[Story 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qqwuw0/im_take_photos_of_my_boss_f_for_a_surprise_gift/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Story 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qs8oif/im_take_photos_of_my_boss_f_for_a_surprise_gift/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Story 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r7xngk/im_take_photos_of_my_boss_f_for_a_surprise_gift/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

We were both in the office first thing on the monday. I stick my head in her office and ask if she had a good weekend with a huge smile, with both chuckle and give each other the “I want to fuck you right now” glance.

I get started on work, and the weekend is pretty much forgotten about, there’s the odd person dotted around the office so nothing remotely risky can happen. We decided to go grab lunch together. On our walk I ask if she has a personal laptop, she says yes and I tell her to bring it into work tomorrow.

I tell her I’ll be getting in very early, I’m sure she gets the hint.

Work passes by quickly, I go home and continue editing the photos. I grab a memory stick and create a couple of folders a “my Faves” & “All”. That evening I edit 20-30 pics of me and Clare fucking, and some of her more filthy pics and drop them into the Faves folder. I grab everything else and drop them in all.

[F]19, I was a sex slave once…

it happened a few months ago when i met this guy (M22) on discord. we were playing league of legends and every time we lost he got super angry and it was such a turn on for me… just by hearing his voice and him yelling made me wet but i was embarrassed to tell him that

i told him he should add me on snap and maybe get to know each other better. then we agreed to play truth or dare and it ended up with my confession that i have DLG kink and he really liked that.

we started facetiming almost every night and every time it was something different: i dressed up in cat-girl costume, maid costume, catholic student costume and then slowly start to take them off… basically doing everything he tells me to: spit in a jar, put shampoo in my mouth so it looks like he just cummed in it, masturbate on camera…

Later he started training me, punishing me with making me cum multiple times a day or telling me to mastrubate during a game when everyone could hear. I felt embarrassed but horny all the time for myself allowing something like that. Also he made me record every time when i’m about to cum and send it to him on snap.

Public blowjob from my bestfriend’s Tinder date [MF]

It was early fall when my best friend Eric showed me a picture of Marcy. They had matched on Tinder earlier in the week and had been messaging back and forth for a few days. It was the night of there first date and Eric was excitedly getting ready to meet her for the first time, showing me pictures from her tinder account and Facebook as he was getting ready.

Marcy was spectacular. She was very short maybe 5’1″ with shoulder length dirty blonde hair and a very athletic  body. Her blue eyes popped in contrast to her incredible sun-kissed smooth tan skin in her photos. Eric was telling me how Marcy had moved from Florida to attend college and was finding it difficult  being away from the beaches and lifestyle she was use to. I continued to admire her toned body in her social media pictures. I had just clicked on a photo of Marcy standing on the deck of a boat in a skimpy white bikini that showed off her perky tits when Eric grabbed his phone back. “All right man wish me luck.”

[F] I gave a guy a handy while my friend was driving

I had been hanging out all day with a friend of mine and a guy I had recently met. The sexual tension between us was insane from the get go. Anyone looking at us that night could tell we were itching for some alone time. The 3 of us had been driving around for a bit and stopped to pick up another friend, when something came up and we found out the night would have to be cut short. On the way back to where his car was parked, we sat in the backseat while my friends were in the front having a deep conversation while music was playing. It was also pitch black in there at this point. I gave him the look and raised an eyebrow to see if he was in, and before I knew it he was kissing me while sitting inches away from my friends. I kept pulling away to make sure they weren’t staring at us or anything, and after a while of some intense making out he guided my hand to his boner and with one last glance towards the front I reached in and started stroking him. He was already covered in precum, which I can’t blame him for because I was soaking wet from what we were doing. I was so turned on that I hadn’t even thought about my friends seeing us anymore until we pulled up to the parking lot. We were able to compose ourselves before the lights came on in the car (no pun intended) and we said our goodbyes as if nothing happened. He turned back as he walked away and I licked the precum off my fingers while teasingly grinning at him. I wish I got to make him cum for me that night.

Our first time with a 3rd in a hotel [MFM]

I’m back and I’m ready to continue telling you our adventures. I apologize for taking so long, I recently started a second job so writing our adventures had to be put off to the side. Also this will be a long one as there’s some back story. If you want to skip straight to the sexy times just scroll down to the marker.

Last time we left off we had just had fun with Mr. L in the car outside of his job. If you’d like to know about that you can read the previous post. This story would have been about Mr. L if he wouldn’t have lagged on responding, plus some other drama but I’m not gonna go into too much detail about it. No, this post is gonna be about Mr. A. But first, let me tell you about how we went from Mr. L to Mr. A.

[MF] – A late study session

During my studies at university, I regularly joined a study group before the exams. All the technical and mathematical topics were too complex for me to handle alone, so the group discussion was always the best way to write a passable exam. Our group usually consisted of four people – Marc, three years older than me and always on the verge of dropping out of the entire course, Christine, very tidy and elaborate, Sandy, a bit shy, athletic and with a great sense of humor, and myself. I would describe myself as rather disorganized, but I can remember things very well and explain them quite accurately. I also often try to break the ice again in tense situations with a light- hearted joke.

The group always met at least once a week, and in the intense preparation phase before the exams, we sometimes spent several days at a stretch studying until late in the evening. Since we all came from different places, some of which were up to an hour away from each other, we usually met at the university. The big advantage was that there were individual seminar rooms besides the library that were not occupied in the evenings. We mostly met in the same room on the top floor, where you could rarely find other people after 6 pm. Since the security service always closed all the doors at 10 p.m., we had at least 4 hours of quiet time to concentrate on the subject matter.

[MF] At the Club – M31/F34

Obviously for the past good while going out to the bars has been a bit of a different experience than it used to be. But one of my favorite things to do when we’re out together, whether with friends or just the 2 of us, is to tease and fool around with my wife. This story is from before my wife and I were married but we were very firmly dating and committed to one another. We went out just the 2 of us to have a fun date night and we went to one of the college bar/clubs downtown.

I was wearing a pair of tight grey pants and a white button up shirt, but I was going commando to help make it exciting. My wife was wearing a tight black dress that accentuated her tall athletic frame and fit perfectly on her amazing ass, and she was going commando as well.

“I don’t think you’re straight, Viola” [FF]

*I haven’t been able to post about M since she started reading my blog. I have many in drafts, but keep getting stuck. I thought going back to the beginning would help…*

Alright, maybe a part of me always knew I wasn’t straight. I spent a lot of time justifying things when I was younger.

*Don’t all girls watch girl-on-girl porn? Who among us doesn’t make out with their friends when they’re drunk? We’ve all masturbated next to our female friend while watching porn and then make out, right?*

If I’m being honest, I had even fooled around with a couple of girls. I just still thought of myself as straight.

Until her.

I talk about M like she was a wildcard. She was, but she was fucking smart too. I studied my ass off and she kept up with me in our honors program without even trying. I liked her immediately and we hung out a lot because our classes overlapped, but she was the first woman I knew who was openly gay and not ashamed of it.

My wife’s sister was not as innocent as she looked. [MF]

My wife, Prisha, comes from a very conservative Indian subculture, but she is nothing like the rest of her family. She is the hungriest, horniest woman I have ever encountered. Her curvy brown body is always ready for adventure in the bedroom and beyond.

My wife’s little sister, Nadia, on the other hand, is a more complicated case. Ever since I met her, she has identified as a lesbian, and she was even caught by Prisha in their parent’s house making out with one of her classmates. But that is as far as her promiscuousness went, or so we thought.

In mid-July, Prisha and I had decided to take a week-long break from work and book a room at a luxury resort in Cancun. The room we chose was facing the beach and had its own private pool in the balcony. It was the perfect place to re-spark our sexual desires, and we both looked forward to it with eagerness. The week before departing, however, Prisha came to me bearing bad news: Somehow, someway, Nadia had convinced her sister to come with us, informing me only at the last minute. Prisha and I worked grueling shifts, and this was supposed to be our chance to relax and enjoy each other’s presence.

[FMM] The time i let my husbands friends TRAIN ME🚂💋

I was alone at the house and I had texted both of his friends things got sexual in the text they came over I had a dick in my mouth another dick giving me pounding backshots as I was moaning with dick in my mouth his cock was so huge it sounded like I was tapped up on my mouth 😋
Then they both nutted on my tounge and all over my face and dick slapped me n I sat there n smiled because I felt like the big booty slut that I AM!😆