[MF] Training My Roommates Ex Into My Slut | Day 4 | Sex Counter: 3 | Nothing like fucking the stress out of a college girl [F19] during finals week

**Disclaimer: Everything we do is consensual and we are on this journey together.**

Our little slut training journey is off to a slow start because my girlfriend is busy with exams until next week. Even so, last night was fun.

She was stressing very hard about having to pull and all-nighter to prepare for her exam the next day and at some point she came in to our bedroom, laid on her front and said “Daddy… I am a bad girl.” I ask her why, and she just repeated herself with a naughty look on her face. So, I took a ruler that was lying next to me, held her down and spanked her ass hard. She yelped and said “Daddy nooo, I want you to hit me with something else!”. I smacked her ass with the ruler again and asked her “What?”. She said “Daddy you should use your cock. Like just put some coconut oil on it and put it in me and then take it out and smack me with it!”

Note: I have not cum in 7 days. I am very very backed up and horny.

Wife woke up to [M]e fucking her [F]riend as the BF listened through phone [cuckquean]

We went back in town for Thanksgiving dinner with some family. We got there and wife’s friend later shows up alone. (BFF from previous stories. Have not fucked her for about 4-5 years). One of my friends was there and was trying to flirt with her. I eventually bet him that if I could get her to kiss me, then he has to drink 5 beers. (Wife and I’s relationship with her is secret). He took the bet and she french kissed me after asking for wife’s approval. Friend had to drink 5 beers.

After dinner and some drinks, we snuck out to her place. Wife went with her in her car as I followed. When we got there, we had more dranks and played cards using drinks as the bets. Her BF went out of town so she was home alone. She its on one sofa as my wife and I sit on the adjacent sofa. We all had quite a bit to drink. Eventually, wife said she is tired and lays down on the sofa. I hear her friend’s phone ring and she tells him that we are over.

I was in a brief sexual relationship with an older woman who is now my mother-in-law, about a year before I met my wife. [MF]

This is kind of a long story, and I’ve never told anyone about this.

I was single, 22 years old and on an online dating site for people looking to cheat on their spouses and met a beautiful, older 43-year-old married woman. She said she was on the site because her husband rarely wanted sex with her anymore and never gave her oral sex, which she really craved. She said it had been almost 20 years since he had gone down on her.

Our relationship lasted about 5-6 months and was strictly sexual. She said from the start that she had no intentions of leaving her husband. Even though he didn’t meet her sexual needs, she still loved him and didn’t intend to change her life with him. During our time together, she did mention having two adult children close to my age, and it was kind of weird for her at first having sex with someone young enough to be her own son. She never gave any details about her kids, and I never asked since it didn’t really matter since we were never going to be anything more than sexual partners.

[MF] Update on friend’s girlfriend I deep-throated in restroom

For those of you who read my earlier story recounting the time my friends girlfriend deep throated me in the nightclub restroom – here’s a little update.

I received a whole series of nudes from my friend’s girlfriend. In them she revealed her breasts according to my earlier request, but also presented me with the bonus of revealing her pussy. It seems as if she took a pic with her phone laying on the floor shooting straight up at her pussy. The resulting image revealed a hairy but trimmed bush, soft protruding labia, and pert breasts. This pic was the last one she sent…for now at least.

On the several occasions we have met with both my friend and my wife in tow, she has not acted any differently to all of the times we met before I filled her throat with my cum, and before she greedily licked every last remnant from my spent shaft after I pulled it from her wet lips.

Since she began sending me nudes and the simple 2 word message of “I’m Hungry!”, I have naturally had her on my mind even more than before.

Beyond level 9 [M/F/F 30] [boss] [cheatings] [possession] [fiction]

original prompt made by myself. all feebacks are welcomed. you find in this work: office lady, possession, cheating, sexual harrassment

ALL fedbacks are welcomed.

Matthew slumped tiredly in his office chair, rubbing his eyes. Another tiring day as a detective for the public anti-psyker department He just wanted to be at home with Mary, having pleasurable, cuddling sex. Soon, his body tensed up when he saw his boss. Elen was beautiful, with a firm, curvaceous body that wore a tight tango that highlighted her curves. Elen’s blond hair was tied up in a bun, and she wore glasses that showed off her beautiful face, sharpened with crude features.

“We have many jobs to do; these psyker…these creatures need to be stopped.” She spoke with her hands on the table.

“Elen, Miss Elen, you know not everyone is like that,” Matthew interjected.

“Um, of course you say that… “I heard you are married to one of them; I also know you are the biggest expert in the field,” Elen said, staring at him with her green eyes, “tell me what it is like to marry such a creature.”

My first threesome [MFM]

I’ve been messing around with this one guy (Mark) for a few months. My husband knows about it and is ok with me being with him once or twice a month. The other guy is also married so he is not that needy.

One of the last times we were together in a hotel room, he brought a dildo with him. As I was sucking his cock, he would fuck my pussy with the dildo.

As we were lying in bed taking a break between fuck sessions, he asked me if I enjoyed the idea of having two cocks at the same time. I told him it felt good but it was not something I was used to. Maybe that’s why it felt good.

He went on and suggested that we could have a threesome with one of his friends.

I immediately shot down the idea but he kept bringing it up.

I was so curious about the idea and started to ask more and more questions. I asked how would he even set that up? Who would he ask?

He promised me that it would be safe and we all would have lots of fun.

Oil (FM)

There is a cloth covering your eyes. The oil is warm on your skin, pooling between your collarbones. Then my fingers dip in and sweep up your neck, into your hair. My palms press at your temples, just below each ear, then slide over your shoulders, down the outside of your arms, reducing your world to this moment and everything in it. Without sight, every other sense is heightened. You can hear my breathing, soft but deep. My touch is firm, confident, establishing our connection. I knead your shoulders, your forearms, loosen your wrists, your fingers. Then my hands leave you.

You are turned, onto your back. You feel more oil drizzled onto you, a line from your throat, between your breasts, to your belly button; it makes trails down your chest and flanks. I cup your breasts, feel your nipples stiffening into my palm. My hands shift, movement inspired by the shape of you, warming your breasts, circles around your belly. I feel your body soften, become heavy. My hands run down your thighs, almost to your knees, then back up, fingers spreading, trailing lightly over your mound. Over and over again, stoking the heat within you.

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My [M35] conservative wife [F32] [MF] Part 4

Part 1:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z8991b/my_m35_conservative_wifef32_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z8991b/my_m35_conservative_wifef32_mf/)

Part 2:

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Part 3:

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Once I realised she was close to cumming I silently motioned to Azhar to stop his tongue assault on her pussy. He obliged and stood up straight away. He started to line up his cock with her pussy, rubbing it up and down her slit trying to cover it in her juices.

“Tell Azhar you’re ready to be fucked by him and become his slut” I commanded as I moved to the bed and brought my face in line with hers.

“I want your cock inside my pussy Azhar. I’ve thought of nothing but the feel of your big hard cock for the last few days. Please fuck me. Use my holes and let me feel your body against my skin as you pound my pussy”. Azhar lined up the head of his cock with my wifes pussy. He held the head at the soaking wet opening. She tried to push back onto it to take it inside but her restraints meant she was already as far back as she could go. Her little moans were getting louder as she tried her hardest to feel his cock inside her and Azhar contined to tease her by slowly rubbing his head against her cunt without inserting it inside.

My [M35] conservative wife [F32] [MF] Part 3

Part 1:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z8991b/my_m35_conservative_wifef32_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z8991b/my_m35_conservative_wifef32_mf/)

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My wife kept her distance from the lifeguard for the next couple of days, trying her best to avoid eye contact and also spending as little time by the pool as possible. I could tell she was still thinking about him though as during the nights once the kids were asleep we would have the most wild sex. First she would ask me to massage her shoulders and then she would ask me to caress her boobs from behind while she grinded her butt on my cock before we would start having sex. The few times she came down to the pool to watch us she would find it hard to keep her eyes off him but would still keep her distance.

During the day when she was away from the pool I would use this time to strike up conversation with the lifeguard. I found out his name was Azhar and he was native to the area and was studying at university while working at the resort during the holidays. At first he tried to avoid me as he didn’t know if she had told me what happened or not but then I think I managed to convince him that I had no idea.

Vickie goes into a bar [cnc] [torture] [rough sex] [whipping] [gang sex][X}

VICKIE GOES INTO A BAR
Vickie had a fantasy to be taken by lots of men. One night, she walked into the skanky bar and shouted into the room. “Who wants to fuck me?”
10 guys hustled her into the back room, ripped her clothes off, and tied her flat on her back to the table. They tied her tightly and she could not see what was happening. The biggest, ugliest person in the room was the one calling the shots. Jerome gave a monster vibrator to the runt in the room, Benjie. He got a vat of lube and slathered it on her pussy until it dripped over her ass cheeks and on to the table. Vickie was slipping in it on the table.
Many men grabbed her tits and nipples and squeezed them. Jerome forced open her mouth and put a ball gag in there to keep her quiet. The entire group could fuck her hard if they could keep her quiet. (She had asked to be fucked, which meant they had permission). So they planned to fuck her hard and get their dicks wet.
    They moved their fingers around her pussy and then stopped. They pinched her nipples, causing them to stick out from her body, and added clamps with a weighted chain. When they removed the clamps, she would experience excruitating pain. Vickie felt a deep ache in her pussy, but she was in for much trouble, and it was coming soon.
  Jerome flicked her nipples five, six, seven times with his fingernail. He squeezed the nipple clamp and bit her neck. Then he squeezed her clit again, and inserted a finger deep into her pussy, and pressed her sweet spot. Vickie realized they were going to torture her.
   The tormenter, Number One, came back and shoved a dick into her mouth, and he slapped her tits and commanded, “suck it, cunt.” She opened her mouth, and the dick slammed to the back of her throat. Vickie gagged and tried to not throw up on his cock.
Vickie worried the semen might travel to her lungs through her windpipe, or vomiting and aspirating the vomit. It was pointless to think of her future. She might not survive the evening,
Jerome came back and shoved a vibrator in her pussy, and opened her pussy lips further, and put the vibrator right on her clitoris, and turned it on high. He said to the Benjie, standing beside Vickie, “keep grinding that into her clit. Don’t listen to her asking you to please stop, just keep making her cum.” Benjie ground the vibrator into Vickie, moving it from her clit and slid it up in her cunt hole. He just kept chanting, “she wants it, and must keep cumming.”
 The Funk Master entered the room, dressed in leather chaps, his cock just covered with latex briefs. He looked at Vickie and chuckled. “My, but you stepped in the shit tonight, didn’t you? You are in for good times, my girl. But I guess you know that, don’t you?” The Funk Master cupped her breast, and pulled her nipple out further, and squeezed the clamp together. He gestured to the attendant, “put a clamp on her clit too.”
He smiled at Vickie. “We are going to make you ours. We enjoy it when little lost ones wander into our sticky web here. It helps with the boredom.” He slid his finger into her cunt and fucked her fast. Four, five, six, seven times. “Are you ready, Julie?”
  He clapped his hands together. “Ok, we are ready to start. Let’s have the first one-Number One, please.”
  A naked man stroke forward, his enormous cock bobbing. “I will be the first one to fuck her.” The leather man said, “I have assigned you the cunt-straight fuck to the cunt-don’t let her cum, if she tries to cum, slap her face hard. You may begin.”
  Number One slid his dick in to Vickie, and she gasped at the sudden filling of her vagina. Number one fucked her hard in the pussy, and it felt pleasurable. She was getting ready to cum. But Number One sensed it and slapped her so hard her head slapped to the side. Number One pulled out right after that and sprayed jizz over her stomach. Vickie gagged at the vast strings of cum on her body.
   Number One went further into the bar, and Number Two moved into position. The fuck Master said, “I have assigned you to fuck her mouth, have her suck you. Do not let her cum, and if she starts to cum, just slap her face, hard.”
Number Two moved up and barked, “open your mouth,” to Vickie. Vickie looked at him without opening, and he slapped her face hard. The fuck Master came up beside Vickie and said, “I recommend you to consider how you want this evening to end. Cooperate with your fantasy so you can leave.”
  Vickie eyed him and opened her mouth. The Funk Master gestured to Number Two, and said, “Ok, she will suck you now.” Number Two crammed his dick into Vickie’s mouth. Number Two smeared lube over her face and crammed his dick into Vickie’s mouth. He leaned over to Vickie’s ear and said “suck my dick, slut.” Vickie cried, and she made sucking noises. Number Two fucked her mouth with rapid movements in and out of her face opening. It was much more pleasurable to him after he had insulted and humiliated her. But with his rapid movements, Vickie just closed her lips on his moving shaft. Number Two came and filled her throat with ropy semen.
Number three approached, and the Funk Master assigned him anal penetration. Two other men approached Vickie, untied her legs, and lifted her spread legs onto their shoulders. Vickie whimpered with fear and Number three pulled on his cock to make it harder. When it was ready, the Funk Master told him, “you may begin,” and nodded at Number three. He slid his massive cock into Vickie’s ass and pumped it in and out. He grabbed her hips and fucked her asshole to the beat of the music pumped through the speakers in the back room. Vickie was feeling strange, but Number Three kept fucking her tight asshole. He slapped her breasts as he fucked her and told her ass fucking was what she deserved after what she had done. He finished and stepped aside.
  Number four and number five were a combo, and fucked her front and back to make her a sandwich.
Vickie felt stuffed and noticed she was floating around above her body. The fuck sandwich men completed their work and left.
   The Funk Master approached Vickie. “It looks as if you need a brief break before the whipping.” Vickie raised her head and squirmed around in her bonds. “Don’t you worry, Little Missy, we will be very thorough in our treatment of you.” Then the Funk Master remembered, “oh, yes, you have little treat coming first.” He told the expert to use his imagination.
  The Vibrator Expert came back and smashed it into her clit, hard. Vickie gasped and came. Benjie inserted two fingers into Vickie’s gash and fucked her hard and fast, and Vickie came twice back to back. The VE giggled and pulled her nipples while he vibrated her clit.
The Funk Master ordered her whipped, and they took her to an open part of the room with chains hanging from the ceiling. They strapped her into the cuffs that hung from the ceiling and received 10 strips from Benjie. When he took the cuffs off, she collapsed on the floor. Benjie carried her outside and laid her beside the dumpster, with a sheet covering her body. With the dawn, she awoke and, wrapped up in the surrounding sheet, got on the subway toward home.