I interviewed my husband about our sex life [FM]

V: Alright. Let’s do this.

H: Ok.

V: How do we know each other? Or rather, what are we to each other?

H: You’re my wife… And best friend.

V: That’s a good start. Are we in love?

H: [Laughs] Oh, you’re being serious?

V: Not all married couples are.

H: Yeah you’re the ole ball and chain… Yes V, we’re in love. Very much so.

V: How often do we have sex?

H: It depends. Every other day or so.

V: How is it?

H: You know it’s great. Stop.

V: What do you think about me being Viola?

H: I don’t think about it much, honestly. Sometimes you tell a story about it and it’s weird you have “fans.” I actually didn’t realize how many people read your stories until you put together that thing for your agent, but it doesn’t surprise me. You don’t really do things you’re bad at.

V: I’m bad at plenty of things.

H: I said you don’t do things you’re bad at, V. You just avoid things you don’t kick ass at.

[M41/F39] How my wife transformed from a low libido stay-at-home mom into a submissive cum slut and I from a passive nerdy dad into an assertive dom. (Part 1) [Romance][True]

Sadie and I have been together since we were teenagers – twenty-two years; married for nineteen. With a single exception our relationship has been incredible, not perfect of course – none are – but undeniably incredible. The idiom “I married my best friend” gets bandied about ad nauseam, but saying “I married the one who had all the pieces I was missing to truly make myself whole” is a far more apt description of what Sadie and I have. Of course we’ve had our ups and downs, as all do while riding this roller coaster that is life, but our love – and the dedication we shared to exist within one another – has never faltered… except with regards to our sex life.

Sadie’s hormones did not take kindly nor adjust properly to the pregnancy and birth of our second child; thus beginning an extremely difficult and taxing period which, unfortunately, took us many years to understand and resolve. To really appreciate where we are, it’s important to understand where we’ve been.

[MF] How my wife transformed from a low libido stay-at-home mom into a submissive cum slut and I from a passive nerdy dad into an assertive dom. [Part 2]

Link to [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/119hka9/mf_how_my_wife_transformed_from_a_low_libido/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)

As it turns out, the budding return of my lovely wife’s body confidence made it “feel right” sooner than I ever would have expected. I work long, boring twelve hour shifts in a little office by myself – plenty of time and opportunity for the mind to meander – and the next day my mind was thoroughly meandering over every inch of Sadie’s body. The passion with which she was embracing her renewed sexual empowerment was intoxicating and I wanted – no, I needed her to have more.

Given convention, one would assume that what followed was a raging internal debate within my own mind about the consequences, emotions, and complex dynamics of posting pictures of my wife’s nude body – which until very recently she had been hesitant to even show me – for public consumption.

Convention would be mistaken.

It truly “felt right” as I dug into my phone to find a picture of her in the shower, rivulets of soapy water running down her curves and accentuating the fullness of her breasts. I took just a moment to enjoy my wife’s soapy body and smiled to myself. A few minutes of creating a throwaway reddit account later, and those curves and fantastic tits were now available for everyone to enjoy.

Amaranth – the Future of Sex – 01 – The Academy

Sasha was already awake, when the alarm clock went down. This was the day. She’d been training for 22 years at the Facilitators Academy to become a graduate and start her life.

She prepared her clothing: white, beautifully knitted thigh highs, her virtually non-existent white super g-string and a wide white blouse. Over it, she donned her red leather under-bust-corset putting her cute double-Ds to quite a show without a bra and only covered by the thin blouse. Her red micro-minis-skirt – more a flexible band of 10 inches around her hips left more to see than it covered. She finalized the look with her red heels and her large white ring-shaped earrings.

Her long red hair was tamed with a ponytail and she’d put on the usual appealing low amount makeup.

She took a moment, breathing in and out, preparing for the most important day of her life. Then she went out of the dorm, towards the large meeting hall.

Facilitators were the pinnacle of body culture. They didn’t walk, the kind of flowed. Each of their moves was rather a dance, each of their words a song. The trained the first 22 years of their life to become what they were destined to be: divine beauties, Facilitators.

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Hooking up with the hot punk high school girl from the grocery store , Part 7. Liz and I have oral in a public bathroom at my show. (M22/F18) (oral)

Liz and I continued dating and eventually my band was finally playing at a real venue, with a real stage. I had watched many bands that I idolized play right here, in this venue. We were just part of a local band night, but there was going to be a small record label here watching the acts. Actually, that made me less nervous than just playing in this club, with a big crowd, focused on the music. My band used to play little college bars and dive bars and that had an entirely different feel.

As soon as I left work, we had to get ready for the show. We fought rush hour traffic to transport our gear to the club and then do sound checks. I had already put in for a vacation day off for the next day, because I knew I was going to be exhausted. Liz was coming with some of her friends, who were all riding the train downtown and still had to go to school the next day. She promised that she would get to the show early, so that I could see her, before I got onstage.

Woked my bf up by riding his cock [MF]

It’s something we talked about many times, but for some reason we never got around to it. He’s also a very light sleeper, so even when I tried he’d wake up to just a kiss.

But lately, he’s been super tired from work, and I know I probably shouldn’t take advantage of the situation. But I had expressed consent to go ahead, even was encouraged to.

So the other night I stayed up late gaming, got more than a little stoned in the process, and decided to call it quits for the night, I was actually tired. When I got to bed, my body was really cold, so I took all my clothes off and got into the bed completely naked. As I snuggle my body closer to my partners I can feel the heat of his. That moment where my bare skin, almost numb from the cold, pressed against his hot and soft body, I felt like I was melting on his arms. I placed my nose on his neck and took a big sniff of his scent, that feels so much more concentrated when he’s asleep, this pure instinct driven action made me feral and I couldn’t help it and gave him a little bite on the neck. His taste in my mouth and the little sleepy moan he made was in of to seal the deal. I needed to have him, now.

Into The Woods [F4M] [F43/M37] [oral] [fingering] [female orgasm] [romantic] [sex in nature]

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Into The Woods
That song just came on… the one that reminds me of you. It’s funny how music can transport me back to such a specific moment and invoke the very feelings I had at that time. And this morning I was transported back to when I discovered that secret hike. I remember how excited I was to tell you about it and how I looked forward to sharing it with you one day. Remember – that was one of the first sexy things you asked me… do I like to go hiking and have I ever fucked in the woods on a hike. Now every time I go on a hike I think of being there with you… sneaking off into the woods to find a place away from the trail.

My (22F) bf (24M) has been cheating on me [FM]

So lately whenever I’d give my boyfriend a blowjob, I noticed that his dick would taste a bit weird. It tasted and even smelled a bit like spit, since there was a bit of an odor to it every time I would suck him off. Well, recently he admitted to me that he was cheating on me for the past month or so, and I’ve basically been sucking a dick that was already sucked by another girl. I’m not even surprised since I knew something was up with how his dick smelled every time I would go down on him.

But what makes it even worse is that apparently he’s been letting his other girl taste me as well, since he would get sucked off again by her after I’ve sucked him off earlier in the day. I’m not even sure what to think at this point…

student || teacher

He took one look at her, standing there in front of her, all 5 feet of her barely reaching his chest, and smirked.

‘Good things really do come in small packages, don’t they?’

She was indeed a good girl, never missing a class, and always finishing her work on time, but despite that, her grades didn’t reflect that great work ethic. He was positive he taught well, his students were regularly among the best in the school; maybe she just needed more time…

‘They really do, came her reply, softly, accompanied by a shy smile.

God damn. He knew this was wrong, but fuck, she was cute. Her dark brown, wavy hair framed the softest face, complimented by perfectly blue eyes and lips kept nearly nude. A silver septum ring pierced her nose, accenting her clean appearance with a nice edge, and the rest of her outfit seemed to follow suit. A grey cardigan draped over her petite body, covering up a tight black, low cut shirt, and she finished off the outfit with a pair of thin plaid pants, adding a retro touch.. So clean, almost too clean, she brought back the edge to finish off her outfit with a pair of knee high socks, disappearing into a pair of the smallest Doc Martens you’ll ever see.

[M]32 stroking and edging my big married cock while my wife sleeps next to me – Day 28 without releasing

As soon as i woke up with some morning wood I started scrolling Reddit. At first reading these confessions. Then looking at all the tighter, wetter pussy. Firmer, fatter asses. Perkier, bigger tits. Stroking my long curved cock wishing I was fucking all you hot reddit sluts in my marital bed while my wife watches.

Then I graduated to chatting with younger, hornier sluts. Showing them my big cock and hearing them tell me how much better they would treat it than my wife. Eating their pussy and then going home to kiss my wife with their sloppy pussy juice still on my tongue.

I’m edging for 28 days now without releasing, the feeling is just so addictive. Inbox is always open