When there is a balcony to enjoy ourselves [MF]

Since we moved to our new apartment, I knew we would eventually fuck in the balcony. It has some sort of curtain to give us a little more privacy (so the neighbors in the building in front of us don’t have a clear view), but curtains only hide so much. I love exhibs and my wife is getting the hang of it.

We bought a table for our balcony. One day, we started making out and taking each other’s clothes in the living room. Then I decided it was the moment to make good use of that table.

I took my wife to the balcony and sat on a chair. She kneeled before me and put her warm, soft mouth around my hard cock. She began to blow me, always looking around to see if our female neighbors were trying to peep through our curtains.

After a few minutes of one of the most amazing blowjobs of my life, my wife kissed me and then laid on the table, legs spread, just waiting to be filled. I pulled her towards the end of the table, where my cock was eagerly waiting to fuck her tight pussy. She was so wet it easily slipped in.

Update: [M]y neighbour [F] is still blowing me (without sex)

Hey! Quite a few people have asked for an update so thought I would share from my previous [story]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hcxi3u/my_engaged_neighbour_f_has_been_blowing_me_almost/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hcxi3u/my_engaged_neighbour_f_has_been_blowing_me_almost/))

The last week or two the frequency of the blowjobs has dropped off a little, mostly due to work commitments and clashes in schedules now everything is starting to open again. Its down to 2-3 times per week instead of 5-6 times. This may seem disappointing, trust me, it is anything but! The excitement is still there, and Lydia is still loving sucking my cock (thank the heavens).

Yesterday she made up for the lack of frequency by going for round two! After completing her usual flawless , and standard coffee/chat afterwards, instead of leaving like she normally would she pushed me down on to the couch, unbuckled my belt again and started massaging my cock. Very quickly I was growing in her hands while she was licking the tip. She looked up at me and smiled, then dove down and gave me a blowjob that felt like it lasted for an eternity (in the best possible sense). The second blowjob was somehow sensual and sloppy at the same time, with drenching amounts of saliva. This was one of the best blowjobs I have ever received. The combination of her tongue and lips, plus her eyes looking up at me, is amazing – she is a true master of the craft.

My [F] BF fucks me in a changing room

We hadn’t seen each other for a long weekend, as I visited a friend who was studying in Sweden for a semester. We called each other every day, but we missed the cuddles, kisses and sleeping together.

I got back home alone and saw him a few days after, as we couldn’t see each other sooner – partly because both of us still lived with our parents. We met up in a city and planned to grab a bite.

As he walked towards me I melted seeing him again – it felt like I hadn’t seen him for too long even though it was just shy of a week. It was so nice to feel his warm embrace and strong arms around me. It made me feel so safe. I looked in his eyes and gave him a small peck. I missed him.

We went on to do some shopping before we would have some food. There was plenty of time to kill and not a lot to do. I dragged him into a store and asked him for his opinion on some clothes. For some reason he never minded going with me even though it would take some time.

Wife’s Father’s Day Gift (Part 1]

“Mmmm, thats nice”…as I woke with a nuzzle in the back my neck as a strong arm starts to wrap around my waist.

“Looks like someone’s been awake for a while”, smoldered sheepishly. Last night wore me out, so I was fully prepared to sleep in. 

“Good morning baby”, he whispered. As he grips me closer to him. I feel a long hard rod pressed up against the small of my back. It made me smile even if it was morning wood. I love the feel of his dick on me if not in me. 

 As I continue to enjoy the snuggles, his hand slowly travels way from my waist and on to the top of my mound. He cups it and says, you were amazing last night, I want to reward you.  He takes his fingers and gently starts to seperate my lips to find my clit. His middle finger rubs it up and down softly and lovingly. Then circles the tip of my sweet button. My body reacts to his tender touch and my clit begins to swell. He slowly travels his finger down my fold to my damp entrance.  “Hmmm”..he signs…”thats my girl.” 

The time I just had to go down on my wife [MF]

This happened a couple of months ago. One evening, after we’d gotten the baby down for the night, my wife and I enjoying an early night in and relaxing in bed. It wasn’t supposed to be a sexy-time night. We’re both new parents and it was a particularly trying day. We were both thinking we’d just catch up on some much needed sleep. However, once we were in bed, I realised I had a strong and sudden craving. Like, you when you just have a particular longing for pizza or Chinese food or something? To the point where you just can’t not have it. It was a bit like that, except I was longing to eat out my wife.

Now, being as tired tired as she was, the wife did need some convincing. She was fine with spooning and cuddling her, but every time I motioned for a bit more she shot me down. I’d hear slight moans of pleasure with every kiss and light bite on her back, but every time my hand went somewhere it shouldn’t I’d get a “not tonight’ babe” or “come on, knock it off”. Each shoot-down would send me scurrying back to shore, but only moments later I’d be back to testing my (read “her”) boundaries again.

Twister Sister Part 2[cheating][sloppy bj][creampie][homewrecking][SIL]

I woke up and stared at the ceiling, afraid to look in any direction for fear of seeing any evidence of the massive mistake I had made the night before. I tried to convince myself that it had all been some sort of fantastic wet dream, and that I would roll over and wrap my arm around my beautiful girlfriend Sabrina, and everything would be back to the way it was. This, however, was all in my head. I had done the most horrible thing, sleeping with my girlfriend’s sister. I wish that I had simply realized my mistake, woke her up, and kicked her out of the house before things went any further. I could have ended it all right then and there, cut this tense situation short and tried to pretend like everything was fine and that none of this had ever happened. That is not what I did.

Finally getting laid after being stuck in quarantine [MF]

I’ve been stuck at home for the past few months, until today. I had a pretty rough breakup combined with a stressful day at work, so I decided to crash at my fwb’s house cause I didn’t want to go home and thought I need to finally get laid.

On the drive to his place we were in the back seat of a car, my coworker and her friend in the front seat. He kept reaching over to rub my thigh or squeeze my tits, while they had no idea what he was doing. When we got to his place I was too lost in my thoughts I was feeling horrible. He tried distracting me by kissing my neck, face, and collarbone. Somehow, even though I hadn’t liked it much with him before, I was in heaven. He was squeezing my tits, and I kept letting out tiny whines and moans. When he sucked on my nipples it felt way better than it ever had with him. However, before we went further, we both needed showers.

Living The Fantasy [bdsm]

Short Synopsis: Lexi is the nerdy college coed hoping to start over in college after a brutal high school life. She’s always had a love for literature and it showed it proudly. Her secret passion, however, lay in her erotic stories and BDSM. Everything is going relatively well for Lexi until one day she loses her laptop. Panicking she tosses her room in search of the electronic device till a knock at the door stirs her. It’s no other than Tyler, Lexi’s High School bully and he has under his arm, Lexi’s Laptop.

Tags: Minor Reluctance, Bondage, BDSM

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“I knew I left it around here somewhere!” I shouted to myself, desperately searching for my laptop.

I huffed, angered I couldn’t find my stupid laptop. I just got some great fucking inspiration for another bondage erotica story too. I searched my bed, my dresser, and my closet but it was nowhere to be found. I let out a loud groan of frustration, flopping backward into my bed. I shot back up when a realization popped into my head.

“Oh no. If I left it somewhere and someone found all my writing, I’d be so fucked.”

My housewarming party. [FMF] [MF] etc.

When I was moving into my new place last December, a few months after separating from my ex-husband, I decided to host what I called a “furniture assembly and wine” party with a bunch of my friends. Including some friends with benefits. After 14 years of being married to a guy who didn’t want me, I went a bit wild that Fall. I was sleeping with a married couple now and then, and a couple different guys, and I had some fun bonus playtimes like the time I had a spontaneous threesome with my friend L. after she picked up a guy at a pool tournament.

The couple (S &J) showed up to help, and one of the guys, V, and my friend L, and my other more platonic friend, A. J thought L was really hot, and they kept flirting and drinking wine all evening. Somehow J and L and I ended up walking around with our tops off to keep the other three entertained while they did the actual furniture assembly. Somehow, after much discussion and some making out, J & L decided that L was fairly straight after all (J is very much bisexual).

My Big Titty Goth GF is a Vampire [lesbian] [virgin] [nerd x vampire] [‘ruby’ necklace] [satire] [erotic…horror?]

MIRANDA LIKED ME!

Holy crow, Miranda liked me!!!

I pitched my backpack onto my bed, too excited to care about the ton of dog eared Anne Rice novels in my bag. (Even if I wasn’t excited, I wouldn’t have cared a whit about the textbooks.) I followed it, landing next to it with a whump on the wrinkled black quilt. Lying there, dressed in my jeans and oversized hoodie, I felt like the most beautiful girl in the world. Miranda didn’t care about the acne on my face. Miranda didn’t care that people thought I was weird.

Miranda, my best and only friend, thought I was wonderful.

I still remembered the first time I ever saw her. She was walking through the park, her long black dress disguising her feet, giving her the impression of gliding. I watched her from afar, way too scared to approach. Her skin was ghostly in the night, the full moon making her glow all the more. I must’ve been too obvious, for Miranda came over to me herself, her flowing black hair rippling in the non-existent wind. Her lips, ruby red, parted in a wide smile. “Come here often, pretty?”