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:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z9nc3x/my_m35_conservative_wife_f32_mf_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z9nc3x/my_m35_conservative_wife_f32_mf_part_2/)

Part 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z9s9he/my_m35_conservative_wife_f32_mf_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z9s9he/my_m35_conservative_wife_f32_mf_part_3/)

Part 4:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z9sbgk/my_m35_conservative_wife_f32_mf_part_4/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z9sbgk/my_m35_conservative_wife_f32_mf_part_4/)

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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.

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.

[FF] A moment of weakness, My First time with another woman. Part 1

She was everything I’d ever imagined tall dark haired covered in tattoos with an amazing rack, legs and body to die for!! My ultimate fantasy of a woman.
We’d been friends for a few years and always been comfortable around each other, seen ourselves naked multiple times and had kissed on more than one occasion.
Both our partners were away working at the time and I was staying with her helping take care of her kids.
One night we spontaneously decided that we should head out on the town, we got ourselves ready she was wearing a little black dress that barely reached the top of her knees and perfectlyy showed off her figure. I had on a little whit crop top that showed off my cleavage and stomach paired with a denim skirt that was well above my knees.
Her mum came and picked up the kids we called a taxi and headed out. The club was an absolute suck fest, the dj sucked, barely any people there so we only had a couple of drinks and headed home around 1am.
We sat down on the couch and poured ourselves a glass of wine, chatting away while she flicked through channels on tv and stumbled across 50 Shades Of Grey, specifically the scene Ana is getting tied to the bed. I sip my wine rubbing my legs together getting slightly aroused, out of the corner of my eye I see her watching my legs she smirks and sips her wine before putting her hand on my upper thigh. I look at her a little shocked she starts running her fingers up and down my leg “Is that something David (my husband) does to you” I laugh and bite my lip as her hand caress my thigh “It’s more like I’m the one doing it to him”.
She continues to run her fingers up my leg getting to the bottom of my skirt she pauses and bites her lip “I bet that’s frustrating for you” I nod my head watching her fingers slide under my skirt. I exhale heavily looking into her eyes “What are you doing” I bite my lip “You don’t like it?” As she starts rubbing my pussy over the top of my panties.
I moan softly starting to grind against her fingers “We’re both married” i utter as I feel myself starting to get a little wet.
“They don’t have to find out” she whispers in my ear and starts to kiss my neck and softly biting my ear lobe.
She lays me down on the couch and right before she climbs on top of me she slips off her dress revealing her ample pierced breasts and a cute little black thong.
I pull off my crop top and wriggle out of my skirt my bright red thong on show she lays down on top of me our bare breasts touching, I place my hands on her on ass and we begin to kiss our bodies slowly meshing together she reaches down to my thong sliding it to the side and starts playing with my clit. Rubbing it in a slow circular motion she kisses at my neck making her way down to my nipples, she starts teasing them with her tongue her piercing only adding to the sensation, before slowly sliding a finger inside me. I let out a slow “Ohhhh Fuuckkk” she looks up at me grinning and bites my nipple pushing another finger inside me.
I give her ass a firm smack with one hand as the other reaches underneath her sliding my fingers under her thong, I feel her perfectly trimmed landing strip before sliding down a little further and start to tease her clit. She moans as I slide a finger inside her and bites down on my nipple quite hard this time, I cry out in a little pain she stops “I didn’t hurt you did I?” She asks quite concerned.
I bite my lip as my eyes water a little “No not at all” I reassure her looking into her eyes “You could be a little rougher with me if you like”.
Her eyes light up smirking “Oh really” she exclaims as she gets off me pulling me to my feet “Follow me then” she takes my hand and leads me to her room before pushing me down onto the bed.
She reaches down under her bed pulling out a large box and places it on her night stand.

My (35M) night with a lesbian couple (30F, 40F) [FFM] pics + vid

I travel a lot for work and have had a lot of fun while on the road, but this story is definitely my wildest experience so far. On a recent trip I matched on Tinder with a woman we’ll call “Sharon.” The convo was typical at first: Where you from? What do you do? What brings you to town? etc. After messaging for a while things took a more direct turn when she asked about my kinks and we delved into that conversation. Things progressed to overt sexting, when I get a message from her asking when I’d be free for drinks and this pic: https://redgifs.com/watch/wingedinternationalaustrianpinscher

My 36 [F] fantasy came true last night!

I was married for over a decade to a man who just doesn’t enjoy giving oral. I learned to live with it, I don’t think anyone should do anything sexual that they don’t want to do. We had a decent sex life anyway and he could always get me off with his hands.
Because I wasn’t getting it, most of my fantasies were around getting head and especially having a guy suck cum out of me.
For the last couple months I’ve been sleeping with a younger man who loves giving oral and it has been life changing! He makes me feel so sexy and wanted.
Last night we fucked and he came deep inside me. Then, after cuddling for a while he pulled me up to sit on his face while I sucked his cock and played with his balls. My brain short circuited when I realized – he was licking me while his cum leaked out! It was the hottest thing I’ve been a part of in a long time, and I sucked him until he came in my mouth and I drank it all down.
It’s never too late to check things off your list and try something new!

[M]y hottest and most unlikely encounter with a married MIL[F]

I’m a dirtbag with a big dick and a decent-looking face. A big dick lets you get away with a lot. Women are always curious, and some will go out of their way for a taste.

This is one of those stories. A friend of mine had been hooking up with this married chick: a redhead (which is a personal weakness of mine) who was the very definition of curvy. The perfect mom-bod.

He broke things off, but would always talk about her blowjobs: unforgettable, he said. He brings her up again one night, and I’m feeling especially horny and confident, so I tell him to give me her number. He does. And a few days later, I shoot her a message out of the blue: a quick hello, plus a picture of me just out of the shower.

I expected nothing, to be honest. Maybe even a couple of lines about me being a dirtbag for approaching her out of the blue. Instead, minutes later, I get a picture of her: hair wet, foream just covering her nipples. ‘Just out of the shower myself.’

Third day of Christmas. French Maids. [FFM][20s+][Cons][light BDSM][praise/humiliation][long]

“Clementine, look!” I know it’s childish and unprofessional, and I shouldn’t, but I hold the handcuffs up in the air. They’re a dull silver colour, and feel weighty in my hands.

“What are they?” she gasps.

“What does it look like?”

“Yeah but what are they for? He doesn’t look like a cop. I thought he was banker or something.”

“Well,” I peer over my shoulder back into the neatly organised drawer. “I found them in the drawer with a pack of condoms. So what do you think?” Clementine may be the most vanilla person I know but surely I shouldn’t have to spell it out to her.

I watch her eyes begin to widen. “Sex?”

“Yeah.” It’s immature but we both start giggling.

“But why were you in his drawer?” she asks suddenly all serious again.

“I was just… tidying… and it was sorta open, so I had a little peek inside.” Clementine narrows her eyes as if she doesn’t believe me but then returns to her job of making up the king sized four poster bed. I’m about to put the cuffs away when she suddenly says, “Do you think he’s used them here anyone?”

[MF] [F 20] Dry humping him [M 21] into an obsession and making him cum in this pants [ hate, enemies, humping, femdom, humiliation, clothed, classmates, obsession, fantasy]

I had known “Zack” for years. We had absolutely never gotten along. He would torment me relentlessly, he caused so much trouble for me in school. Constantly pushing my buttons, always trying to embarrass me in front of our peers and friends. I was pretty alternative and he was pretty “preppy” in a social sense. He would call me weird all the time and try to make me feel bad about myself. We actually got into several explosive arguments in class that resulted in us both being disciplined. At which point he’d call me crazy. I hated him, and I was pretty certain he hated me.

When we were seniors my best friend (Eric) started dating his best friend (Kate). Having to be in close proximity to him to be supportive of my friend was absolute torture. I avoided it as often as possible. I’d make up excuses constantly, Kate certainly knew, and I’m sure Zack and Eric did as well.

One afternoon I was in desperate need of a joint and my usual opportunities to smoke were limited. My car was being repaired, a bunch of parents were home for a holiday etc. My Eric’s mom was out of town, he had the house to himself. Kate convinced me to go smoke and chill at his house until we’d go to a party in the evening.

[MF] Office Sex with the Shipping Company Rep

I was working as a production manager at a company in the Los Angeles area. We did a lot of shipping via the common carriers, so they would assign a rep to call on us from time to time. At some point, one of them switched us to a new middle aged female rep – let’s call her Megan. Megan was one of those women who i immediately got a horny vibe from. She was well dressed and put together, but something about how her eye contact lingered and the way she flirted in subtle ways told me she was a submissive cock craver. Of course, I never planned to do anything about it. This was my job, not porn. I honestly didn’t want to make a move and learn that I was wrong about the vibes I was picking up, so I just let it simmer.

The Watcher (MF)

I watch. It’s what I do. But never like this.

I’ve watched you leaving the building across the street from my own, sometimes with him, sometimes alone. You caught my eye, yes, but not my imagination. Not then.

But later – some weeks, maybe a month later – early one evening, as I stood at my window watching the light change as the workers scurried home, just a glimpse of something. So brief that I thought perhaps it was my imagination. Had you really left your blinds open as you dressed? It was so fleeting I couldn’t be sure. But in my mind there was skin, shape, suggestion. I was still standing there, intrigued, when the front door of your building opened and out you stepped, on his arm, the two of you chattering and laughing.

And that became my place. To watch for you. You became my fantasy, my muse, my obsession even. Rewards were few, but every now and then my patience earned me what I yearned for. I have seen you in every state of undress. I have seen you take him in your mouth. I have seen him choke you, spank you, even hit you. I have seen you masturbate; sometimes with toys – a glass dildo seems to pleasure you most – sometimes with your fingers.