Lingerie Turns Wife Into Sex Bunny [MF]

My wife never wears lingerie.

On a whim, I recently bought my wife some sexy, French luxury pieces as a gift. We found out that she loves wearing sexy, well made lingerie. She loves wearing it almost as much as I love taking them off ;)She loves going into “goddess mode” by hopping into the shower to shave her luxurious legs. It’s especially important to her that her legs are silky smooth since I’ll be spending so much time between them đź‘…đź‘…đź‘….

As important as smooth legs are for her, it’s not as important as having a smooth, shaved pussy. She always leaves a nice landing strip leading to her perfect clit and soft lips. Sometimes she leaves a big, fat landing strip. Sometimes it’s pencil thin. Other times it’s a heart shaped patch. Whatever style she chooses, it’s always sexy.

Having bare lips allows her to direct me to maximize her pleasure. She tells me exactly where she needs to be licked and sucked :drool:

The House Sitter 2 The Shower [FFM]

First Read

[The House Sitter](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11zqfvw/the_house_sitter_ff_ffm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Photo](https://imgur.com/a/7anGX1R)

At some point, after laying on the floor for 30 minutes the women said they were going to shower and 15 minutes and a drink later, I decided to join them.

I turned on the music in the bathroom as I walked in and headed for the fogged shower door.

The room was hot and steamy as I pulled open the door. My god, they had wasted no time I said as Jane was laying on her back on the teak bench and Pam was again between her legs fucking her with several fingers.

Pam had a bottle of lube on the floor and pretty much covered Jane with it. I think she had all of her fingers in my wife’s pussy when they both looked up at me and smiled. I could do nothing but watch and learn as Pam worked every inch of my wife’s body over, she went from licking and biting her nipples to tongue fucking her clit but never removing her fingers.

Coeds Trading their Bodies for Grades (M35/F19) (MF) (college) (professor) (office)

First class of the new semester used to be exciting for Anthony, but after the highs of last semester, he struggled to see this semester matching up. Megan and Emily’s nubile bodies and sexual willingness warped his mind, and he couldn’t help examining his female students as they entered his intro class, wondering how they’d look bent over his desk. When he thought the cute Asian girl in the second row winked at him, He shook his head, refocusing on his lecture.

Later during his office hours, Anthony sat at his desk reading, not expecting anybody, but In stepped that little Asian spinner from his intro class. Anthony mentally shook himself. He was a professor, not a pervert, so he needed to ignore her cute, tanned face, tight little body, perky mounds on her 19 year old chest, and even that short skirt with the tantalizing view.

As Erin walked through the syllabus, Anthony was lustily entranced by the little things she kept doing, like how she bit her lip when she asked a question or brushed her shining black hair from her face, and when she bent over to pick up a fallen pen teasing glimpse of her pert ass, Anthony fought the urge to rip those panties down with his teeth.

[FM] Revenge, big cock, and cocaine

When I was 20yrs I was madly in love with my high school sweetheart. We’d been together since we were 17yrs old and as far as I was concerned I would end up marrying that guy.

That was until on a girls’ night out, an acquaintance of both of ours let it slip that she’d heard my BF had hooked up with some hostesses at his job (we were both waiters at the time).

I was drunk, furious, and devestated. I confronted my BF over the phone and he admitted that what I’d heard was true. We were living together at the time and I decided to move away to another state to live with my parents and put my life back together. He was very apologetic and tried his best to make it up to me. As much as I wanted to go back to normal I just couldn’t. However, I continued to engage in a long distance relationship with him hoping eventually things would get better.

I lied to a guy and he ate out another man’s cum inside me… then made me pay for it [FM]

So, there was this guy I used to occasionally see. Hopefully he is still on reddit. I need him to know I still think of this night.

Being single and horny, I used to see multiple people at one time. I(F/24) had been seeing these two guys, let’s call them James(m/26) and Connor(m/29).

James and I decided to take a day trip to another city, had an incredible time. Believe it or not, I sucked his dick while I drove, mainly at red lights. But when we came back to our city, before we parted ways back home, I took him to the alley behind my old work and rode him hard in my passenger seat. He came so hard and gave me the biggest load I have had so far to date. When I stood it started to immediately drip onto the road. We both laughed about that.
But we parted ways, I went home and tried to shower a little, unable to get all the cum out of me. Before going to the gym.

Reconciling with My Girlfriend [FMF]

My girlfriend, Anne, and I had broken up. But we kept running into each and the previous [night](https://old.reddit.com/user/LordUnderTheMountain/comments/11vrams/breaking_up_fmf/) we’d had a threesome with Anne’s friend Lindsay. It hadn’t finished the best possible way, as Lindsay had run out afterwards. She thought of herself as completely straight and had been shocked and horrified that she had an earth shattering orgasm on Anne’s tongue.

So, I was more than a little surprised when the girls came over to my house the next night. They brought some wine and some food and we set up a little picnic in front of the TV while we watched a movie. Very little was said.

When Lindsay went to find a bottle opener I asked Anne what the hell was going on.

“Lindsay and I talked. We decided that we have the potential to be really good friends and that we didn’t want last night to ruin it. But it was still awkward to hang out so we decided that, as the only person who knew what was going on, you could be a buffer.”

“Thanks a bunch.” I muttered. Lindsay came back just then and we finished the bottle in record time. I went to scrounge up some beer before the opening credits had even finished.

A climbing-break with coffee and cream(pie) [MF] [Outdoor] [Creampie] [Premature]

This story takes place after the events of 
“The day my best friend relieved me for the first time” (part 1) and
“A favor for a favor for a favor” (part 2).

After our first oral adventures together, I kept sleeping in the van instead of the tent. I quickly started to sleep naked, just like her. Feeling her warm and soft body while waking up was a sensation I appreciated each and every morning.
I really wanted to explore her body deeper, but I had no clue if she was still close to her ovulation. We didn’t dare to take it any further yet.

After breakfast and some coffee, we went climbing again. When she stepped out of the van, I realized that she was not wearing a sport bra like usual. She was wearing a tank top with the arms cut out deep enough to see her side-boobs peaking out of it.
After asking her about it, she told me that her boobs sometimes swell and hurt a little bit when she gets closer to her period. So she didn’t want to put any pressure on them. That sounded more than understandable for me.

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged

The First Trillionaie [MFFF+ 18-30] [extreme] [objectification] [violence] [cruelty] [pee-drinking][freeuse]

*One last warning that this work of fiction contains violence and wanton cruelty (no gore). Classic rich guy attitude, am-i-right?*

“Close your eyes,
Give me your hand, darling.
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you…” *smack*

The American Idol winner whom all three judges, with tears in their eyes, agreed had the most beautiful voice they had ever heard, interrupted her haunting rendition of Eternal Flame with a squeal from a sharp slap to the face. Her left cheek was throbbing and red, split by a tear running down to join others on her wet chin. It was her third slap this morning alone. She sat naked by the bedside in silence for another ten minutes, wondering if maybe she was destined for greater things than being a rich man’s alarm clock. The contract was signed, though; this was her life now.

Bite-Sized Morsels: One Big Step, Chapter 4 [fm] [Step] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11ppb5i/bitesized_morsels_one_big_step_chapter_3_fm_step/)

***CHERRY***

“You *what?!*”

I clamped a hand on Brie’s mouth, head whipping around to make sure she hadn’t attracted any attention in the busy cafeteria. “Jesus Christ, Brie, keep it down!” I hissed. As soon as I’d withdrawn my hand, she launched into an interrogation.

“Why didn’t you tell me this on the bus this morning?” she asked, clearly frustrated that I’d waited until lunch for such sordid drama as me kissing my stepbrother-to-be.

“Because he was on the bus too, duh! Can’t have you blurting anything out and have him realizing that I’m still thinking about it!” I huffed and threw my head into my hands, lightly shaking my head at my situation.

“So how did you react when he kissed you?” she murmured, gleefully leaning in to gossip. I looked up at her hesitantly before hiding behind my fingers.

“Um… Actually, I…” As I trailed off, her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.

“No!”

“Yeah…”

“*You* kissed *him?!*”

“Qui-et!” I pleaded. I know I was being paranoid, but I couldn’t help but feel like everybody around us knew what we were talking about.

Catching up with a high school crush – Part 1 [MF]

This is the first part of a love affair with an old crush from high school, and this part is more gonemild. This happened about a month ago. Hope you enjoy it.

I had the opportunity to travel back to my home town of San Diego for a work trip. It was frankly a welcomed week away from home, because I primarily work from home. I let David, my friend from San Diego, know that I would be flying in, upon which he let me know about a party going on that night. There were some old friends who would be there too, so kind of a mini-reunion of friends from high school. Good friends were difficult to come by in high school, although I don’t think that has changed much since.

I arrived at the party around 8 PM that night after a quick freshening up back at my hotel. Warm shouts of greetings from friends I haven’t seen in a decade or more welcomed me in. I made my rounds, always with a drink in hand, catching up and answering the same trite questions repeatedly. “How the hell are you?” “Where do you live now?” “What do you do for a living?” I enjoyed catching up with old friends, and making a few new ones.