My Mother in Law and I have been meeting each other downstairs while everyone is asleep Part III

The morning after Melanie jerked me off, she took Kathy to church. Before they left they cooked breakfast downstairs together. I woke up after they did and could smell bacon, potatoes, the works. Kathy called me to come downstairs to eat. I got up and put on my shorts (the same ones I pulled down so Melanie could wrap her hand around my cock) and waited at the door, just staring at it, afraid to go. Kathy called my name again, and I took a deep breath and opened it and went downstairs.

“Morning,” I said. Kathy and Melanie were already dressed and eating on the kitchen island. Melanie looked up at me.

“Eat, Anthony,” Melanie said. “There’s plenty of food.” I served myself and although I was kind of nervous, I had an appetite. I felt no guilt from what’s been going on, but I also felt no arousal. It was like Melanie was able to turn it off, like a switch. If she ever wanted to turn it back on, I’d know.

My Mother in Law and I have been meeting each other downstairs while everyone is asleep Part II

Part one
https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4gpsv3/my_mother_in_law_and_i_have_been_meeting_each/

Note: I got Melanie’s age wrong. She’s 46, not 47. Just wanted to put that out there.

I kind of avoided Melanie for the next few days. The morning after our first encounter, I woke up at five thirty on the dot, and the whole house was quiet except for the sound of Melanie getting ready in her room. I heard her footsteps and could I could see in my head Melanie walking back and forth from her closet to her bathroom vanity in nothing but her underwear; I wondered what color her bra and panties were (I hoped a dark blue), and I could see her bra and panties tight against her skin so that her thick meat stood out, leaving marks on her skin when she finally pulled them off when she got home from work. I never realized how much I loved a thick woman; Kathy is tall and thin; Melanie though, she’s got some meat on her.

I laid in bed feeling pathetic, thinking about my mother in law in her underwear, trying to imagine what her naked skin looks like. She was probably freckled and tanned all over. I thought about running my hands over her thick thighs and arms; I thought about pulling her panties to the side and entering her, fucking her raw.

[F] Pretend sleep agreement with my ex, pics at end of story ;)

A couple of years ago I was dating a guy who loved the idea of sharing me with another man, it wasn’t something we really discussed actually doing but it came up now and again if we were talking dirty or sometimes during sex

On one Friday though, about 2 years ago so I would have been 23 at the time, I was due to be going out with the girls for drinks so he arranged a boys night out too. Before we went out, he asked if I felt naughty, really naughty…..

His idea was for him to bring back one of his friends, and for me to be upstairs in bed when he got back, and he wanted me to pretend to be asleep drunk, and for him and his friend to wake me up for a three way! I didn’t agree as I wasn’t too comfortable with it, but he kept on and in the end he got me to agree to be in bed, ‘asleep’, and for him to come back and show his buddy me lying in bed in my underwear, he said he wanted to show off what he had at home!
I went out and got back early, I kind of regretted the agreement but decided to go ahead, so slipped on some sexy underwear and got into bed and waited

[M]y boss wanked me o[f]f in the shower at work tonight, Part V: Francesca’s Edition

Chris, you really need to make your passwords a lot more secure than this ;)
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Hi, I’m Francesca. This is my first time writing up something like this, so if it’s not very good I’m sorry. I’ve seen what Chris has posted here since Sunday night, and to be honest, it really gets me going; I didn’t realise how good he was at writing. Chris said that some of you had suggested that I write one of these for you and make some sort of Q & A, so here it is. I’m not 100% sure about putting photos of myself on the internet, so for a visual reference of myself you will have to make do with [this girl who looks 95% like me.](http://m.imgur.com/5hGOV4j?r)
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After Chris and I had posted Part 3 of these recollections on Tuesday, I went back to my office and read through the previous two. I closed the blinds, and hiked my dress up a bit so I could play with my pussy. It wasn’t long before I was cumming in my chair, and I Snapchatted Chris the aftermath. He asked me when he could taste me, and I told him ‘5 minutes’.

[M]y boss wanked me o[f]f in the showers at work tonight, Part IV

After the craziness of Sunday night and Monday, my Tuesday seemed to have fallen a little flat. That was, until Francesca caught me doing something she wasn’t expecting.
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After my morning shower at work, I got dressed into my blazer and pants, tied my tie and sat at my desk. As my colleagues filtered into the office, we ended up being one member of staff short. Francesca. With no general manager to oversee us, Dennis designated himself with Francesca’s role, and we started the working day as usual.

9.30 am rolled by, and Francesca still hadn’t turned up. Had she gone to see a client and not tell anyone? If she had, that would have been out of character for her (although, who was I to judge what Francesca’s character was?) Office rules dictate that phones are to remain on silent, unless it was work-related, and Dennis was being particular anal about keeping up this rule. The small piece of power he had gained had gone completely to his head; it was a wonder he hadn’t self-combusted with delight.

My Mother in Law and I have been meeting each other downstairs while everyone is asleep

So I don’t know how relationships between non-blood relatives are received here, but this has been going on for a few weeks now and I have no one to tell it to. The thought of sharing my story on the

Internet for you guys to read is making me feel the same way I felt with my MIL downstairs, if anyone knows any NSFW story-swapping subreddits I’d love to share this there too. I think story swapping is a new kink of mine.

Anyway, my wife Kathy and I have been together for nine years. We met in high school our senior year, got married last year, pretty young at that. I’ve always maintained a good relationship with her parents, including her mother Melanie. I used to be afraid of Melanie during high school, but I grew out of that quickly. Melanie is sort of controlling, and sometimes even though her heart is in the right place it can seem like she’s not being helpful, but she’s overall a good person and has helped me out a ton. Melanie also has self esteem issues. She’s afraid of growing old and gets botox and lip injections monthly; she’s kind of bitter about it and is the kind of person who watches the Wendy’s commercials and says, “Well you know she doesn’t eat Wendy’s.” Melanie isn’t huge though. Her body type is similar to Melanie Monroe, the porn star, which is why I named her that. She has meaty thighs and a pretty huge chest.

My friend’s wife’s [26] stay at my [M25] place. Chapter 4

How things unfolded over few days: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4gev1l/my_m_friends_wife_stay_at_my_place/

Chapter 4:
The Saturday morning I woke up early to find Anika asleep next to me. The memories of night before flooded my mind, that split second where you think if it’s reality. Anika staying at my place was a genuine friendly gesture but what happened next almost felt natural. I still had apprehension of what comes next so I let Anika sleep and got myself out of the bed. I made a cup of coffee and sat by the window to read a book. I couldn’t concentrate much, with her sleeping there in front of me..

Anika woke up a good couple hours after me, still groggy but there was no hint of what had transpired. As she freshened up, she was her usual cheerful self and that put me to bit ease. Anika was going to video chat with her husband in the morning and I was not sure if I could be home then. I got out of the apartment for groceries and ended up taking a long walk. When I got back we only spoke briefly about her chat with Manish before changing the topic. The rest of the day was spend outdoors, a barbeque in park where Anika accompanied me and then birthday dinner in the evening.

My friend’s daughter Pt.2[M/F]

See Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ggv8d/my_friends_daughter_pt1mf/)

It’s now Friday. Around 4 I get a text from Jeff:

Whole bunch of us are doing happy hour. I’ll leave my car at the office. Bring Ava and meet us at [Local bar]. Have her drive so we can both throwback a few

When I arrived home Ava was watching TV on the couch in some sweats and a baggy T-shirt. I told her the plans for the evening and she seemed excited. She went up stairs to change. The drive over wasn’t awkward, we just chatted about her father’s coworkers. I tried not to get too distracted by her outfit, a black halter-top shirt with a white pleated skirt. It wasn’t short or anything it was just nice summer attire. Sexy and casual.

Let’s Have a Study Break [M18, F23]

Despite the current trend of entering into college with a five year plan, majors decided upon, and internships three years out lined up in order to justify the enormous debt that we would all be accruing over the next four years, I started college with no plan, no major, and not even a thought of a possible internship. My thought process was that all of that would work itself out, and in the meantime, I would not be at home with my parents and sisters. This thought process led to me signing up for some of the more obscure general education classes. One of these courses was Theater History. In high school I had taken two years of drama to fulfill my vocational requirement, acted in a few plays, and even directed my own one act play. I was by no means a drama geek, but I enjoyed the theater and thought that it would be a nice change of pace from my math and science heavy schedule.