I [F] am a good teacher [MF]

First of all I want to clarify that all the people in this story are of legal age, I am in my 20s, and the 2 extra people are already 18 years old. In Mexico the baccalaureate can be 2 or 3 years, when it is 3 years the last year the students reach 18 years. Clarified that …

I always get friend requests from very young boys, who want to try their luck, obviously I ignore them. However this time I got a request from a girl. I thought it was strange, I checked her profile and it didn’t seem familiar. She is a very pretty girl, we will call her “Liz”, small in stature, very white, thin with cute and small tits, and a small well-formed and round ass.

I asked her if she knew me somewhere before accepting her and she said no and that she added me because I thought she was nice. We talked a little and I liked it, I added it and continued the talk for a few days. The talk got a little sexual and we started talking about sexual intimacies. I told her some details about my very active sex life and she read gladly and asked a lot .She told me about her sexual awakening with her current boyfriend and how they were just beginning to fuck but that she enjoyed it like crazy, and about her fantasies about other boys in her classroom.

Daddy-in-Law [Mm, Oral, Cheating, Age Gap, Super Gay (realistically it’s only medium-moderately gay)]

When my wife and I first started dating she was upfront about the fact that her father and I probably wouldn’t get along. I was a quiet, sensitive, socially conscious man while her father, Roy, was, as she would put it, very old-school.

By the time we actually got married, Roy and I had settled into an uneasy truce where I wouldn’t try to change him from his ways and he would only playfully tease me about my lack of traditionally masculine characteristics.

After the wedding, I moved across the country with Jen, my wife, as she had gotten a promotion and her new salary would easily pay for our living expenses, even with me temporarily out of work. As the weeks and months passed by without me being able to find work, Jen and I decided things would be best if I took on the role of househusband.

While I was more than happy with the arrangement and loved supporting Jen as best as I could, Roy found our dynamic less than ideal. It was something he didn’t hesitate to let me know at every available opportunity. Things only got worse after he moved in with us.

Part 2 of the [group] [couples] [FMF] [MFMF] [FFM] [etc] [whatever] story from college

Part 1 is here: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cz9ihd/my_girlfriend_and_i_had_fun_with_my_coworker_and/

The belt wouldn’t have lasted two minutes. Amy and Michelle were back on each other right inside the door of the house. It wasn’t their continued make out session that would have made the belt come off though. It was the realization by both women that they had to piss really badly. They went to the bathroom. After two flushes of the toilet, Brandon suspected that some things were happening without us. Since no one had locked the bathroom door, he was able to prove his theory correct by throwing it open and revealing Amy and Michelle in a lip lock. Amy’s jeans were down around her ankles. Michelle’s skirt had been pulled up to her hips. The angle I was looking through the door, and Brandon being partially in the way, kept me from seeing much at first. He stepped aside and jokingly said, “I think they’re trying to do this without us.”

Both women simultaneously protested that. One said, “Uh uh.” The other said, “No we’re not. Get in here.”

Her Best Friend’s Husband, Part 2: Between Horns and Halos [Cheating]

Eloise stood there wide eyed, mouth agape at the subject of her fantasy standing on her porch. 

“Hope I wasn’t interrupting anything. See, I made a special trip to the bakery this morning and, having some extra after packing treats for the gals to take to school and work, I thought it would be nice to share some with you,” Aaron said with a smile. 

Struggling to fight the fact that all she wanted to do was jump his bones right there, she managed to say, “How thoughtful of you!” 

“If I remember correctly, these cream puffs are your favorite. Right?” he asked expectantly.

Aaron was, in fact, correct but the only cream Eloise was desiring from him did not come in the form of a baked good. Her mind tried to wander to a place where Aaron was feeding her cream puffs naked after having ravaged her, but she relented in an effort to behave normally. “You sure do know what I like!” she exclaimed. Flustered and overthinking her simple statement, she clarified, “From the bakery, I mean.” Though Aaron didn’t need that qualifier, it did help to soothe Eloise’s growing paranoia stemming from her fantasies. 

Infinite Fantasies (MF) (Supernatural/Vampires) (Domination/Forced) – Riley Blackstone

This is a story I’m working on, this is part of the first Chapter, it still needs to be cleaned up but I wanted everyone’s opinions on the concept of VR fulfilling your wildest fantasies. There may be some inconsistencies as I’ve stopped and started this story a few times and may have changed some things accidentally, this is a very rough draft.

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I couldn’t believe I was actually going to try it out. The flier was tucked into the windshield of my car when I left work. I didn’t see it on anyone else’s car. Is this a joke from Emily? She’s the only one I’ve ever told some of my crazier desires to.. If anyone would know about a place called *Infinite Fantasies* it’s Emily. I looked down at the flier again.

Come experience your greatest fantasy.

*Infinite Fantasies* uses state of the art virtual reality

to let you experience your wildest sexual fantasies

If you can dream it I.F. can make it a reality

A fun night in.

I opened the door to his apartment, he said he’d wait for me per usual. The night out with friends was fun but the raging idea I was coming home to a throbbing dick made me come home sooner so I hopped in a cab and in no more than 10 minutes I was climbing up the stairs to the second story. The door was unlocked as he said it would be but the bedroom light was on and I was confused. Didn’t even bother taking my heels of, just dumped my small bag on the first chair I found and walked into the bedroom.
And what a fun sight it was. Him, laying on the bed, drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other, butt naked, with a pretty little ass between his legs downing on his 9 inch rock hard cock. I was stunned. We talked about threesomes not long ago but I didn’t think he’d actually do it, yet alone find another girl in such short notice. And what a girl it was, long brown hair, impeccable skin and gifted in the area where I was lacking, the booty.

Centre Of Attention [FM9][hotwife][blowbang][cumslut]

Had this recurring fantasy for a while, started initially as one of those dreams you remember…

Came home from work one day, usual routine. Parked up, walked up to the front door but it was locked. Unusual. Wifey was always home, glad to greet me before our evenings together…

Walked to the back gate, unlatched it and wandered in to the back garden. French doors locked as well. What a pain in the… wait, a momentary gaze through the doors caught my attention. Several… and I mean several… guys in the kitchen. I couldn’t see much because of the breakfast bar, so moved across to the kitchen window for a better look.

When I get there, I can’t take my eyes off what I am witnessing. My wife is a bigger lady, definitely a BBW, but she is still sexy and knows how to please… but even so!

I (56 M) was pursued by a much younger hotel staff person [MF]

It took a 5 hour flight and an hour drive, but I finally arrived at my hotel. A business hotel in the suburb of New York. I was knackered and was looking forward to a shower, dinner and a drink in the hotel bar. I had to hurry because it was pushing closing time.

The front desk person greeted me and explained that their computers were down, but they always printed a hard copy of all the reservations just in case something like this happened. She couldn’t find me on the list. She was going to have to make phone calls to straighten it out and suggested I get a drink and she’d come get me.

Honestly, I would have been miffed had it not been for the fantastic attitude…yeh, right, it was her face. Yes, she was really nice and did all she could to help and to lighten up the situation, but it was her really pretty face. She was African American, probably late 20’s early 30’s, super curvy and had the prettiest smile with huge dimples I’ve ever seen.

[FM] He called himself Daddy first. I followed suit. Then he creampied me with his wedding ring on.

If cheating stories aren’t for you- don’t continue reading.

Five years ago, I started having a thing for married men. Joined Ashley Madison. Started talking to a 47 year old, white, 6’1 financial consultant. He had that innocent look that made you want to corrupt him immediately. You could tell he was even hotter when he was in his college days. I couldn’t resist.

He told me he had just joined the site and we ended up talking for a few days non stop before we exchanged phone numbers. He called me and I specifically remember talking on the phone with him for 3 hours while I had pulled over in a parking lot. He told me he was smitten. How whenever he heard that hint of naughtiness in my voice, his cock stood at attention immediately. I of course was wet. I like the riskier things in life and this was definitely one of them. I told him we should take care of this ASAP.

[MF] She was Sexy, Geeky, Perky… Just Amazing

**INTRODUCTION**

She caught my attention as soon as I walked in to the office.

It was my first day at my new job, nearly 6 months ago now. She had long hair. Early 20s but very mature. Milk white skin. Bright blue eyes framed by the type of glasses that make you think of sexy librarians. And an even brighter smile. The kind of woman that’s so beautiful you wonder how she ended up in accounting as opposed to… whatever women that luscious normally do for day jobs. Modeling, or the equivalent.

Not only was she gorgeous in the face, her body was incredible, with perfectly round tits that stuck straight out from her perfectly postured frame. She was wearing a tight T-shirt that hugged her chest, the fabric stretched to its limits across her breasts. It would have almost been too provocative if it weren’t for her intellectual, innocent disposition.

Leanne.