My girlfriend’s daughter showed me exactly what she wanted [MF]

*Sorry it’s a little lengthy, but I think the story needed some background to make it worth it. Hope you enjoy*

I met her at the gym in late summer. Emily was that woman who’s doing squats every time you see her. Slim but strong, dressed in all black leggings and a sports bra, and two braids down her back. I know the golden rule of “don’t try to talk to women at the gym because it’s creepy,” so I had accepted my fate of admiring from afar forever until one day Emily actually struck up a conversation with *me*. She asked about basketball the day I wore my Charlotte Hornets shirt (I found out later she doesn’t even like basketball that much, but just needed an excuse to talk)

Fast forward a few months, and we’re an official couple. I learned a few things about Emily I never would’ve predicted. She was 35, and back when I was only admiring her at the gym I had guessed she was in her early 20s. I had no problem dating a woman ten years older than me, and I actually welcomed the maturity she brought to the relationship

[MF] Starting off in college, I got to be the lucky judge in a blowjob competition.

This is my second story, and really my “coming of age” moment in life. After my incredible freshman year at college, I started to understand my sexual personality, lost my innocence/shyness, gained a reputation, and started trying to find women in committed relationships. This story, will be unlike any other I decide to share.

Backstory: [My friend’s mother was my lover](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b57yzh/my_first_lover_was_my_friends_mother) I spent the remainder of my senior year in High School fucking my best friend’s mother. We continued throughout summer, but going into college she was the only woman I had ever kissed, let alone fuck. So I was still in that awkward shy stage with other girls, even if I knew that I could perform really well, sexually. (according to experiences with Sarah.)

So I headed off to college to the biggest campus in the state, and one of the biggest in the nation. However, only five other classmates from my high school became students there as well. Of the five, I was good friends with Mark, and casual friends with Ellie and Amanda.

Morning rituals [FF]

I’ve been thinking a lot about Molly lately. Especially our morning rituals have been roaming around my mind frequently…

As you might remember from my previous post, Molly was my first girlfriend. She was stunning. She was very athletic, all that time working out had left her body in perfect shape, broad shoulders and wide hips paired with a slim waist really did take my breath away. She had beautiful naturally blonde hair, blue eyes and dazzling white skin. Molly was slightly taller than me, but not significantly.

As for me: well I am a typical girl. I’m am small (5’2), quite curvy with my 75C cups, a slim waist and round hips followed by slightly muscular legs (all the running payed up there). I have beautiful long chestnut brown hair, it reaches my hips nowadays. It was frequently curled up and just resting on my waist. I love wearing skirts and dresses, one can never look overdressed, wearing a tight skirt and a blouse, right?

Well, after Molly and I got together we stated spending most of our time together. We went to University together, we ate together, slept at each other’s place all the time, we showered together, dressed each other up, we might have moved in and lived together by that point.

My [M29] wife [F25] became my starlet.[MMF]

Hey there Reddit people,

the following story is a real life story and I hope to entertain you as much as possible with it.

Please forgive me my bad English because I’m not a native speaker.

Summer 2018 in Europe.
My wife, let’s call her “Anna” (petite 5ft2, brown hair, a few freckles, green/grey eyes, a ass to die for and a hand full of boobs) and I were looking forward for our booked trip to Portugal.
On our way to the airport we talked a lot about what we would do there, where to party, where to chill and of course where she could get her tan without tan lines.

A few ours later we arrived in Lisbon, got to our rented apartment and started unpacking. I noticed that my girlfriend secretly packed her big black 8 or 9 inch dildo she fancy’s sometimes. I looked at her and jokingly said: “Hey! I thought it would be only us two.”
She smiled and replied: “Don’t be jealous. I was just feeling a little naughty while we were packing at home.”

[MF/FM] Swinging in Vegas [Exhibitionism] [Girl on Girl] [Partner swap]

_Reposted from my old a/c_

“Vegas, Baby!” I shout excitedly to my girlfriend, waving two airplane tickets in my hand.

“What? You got them? Fantastic!!” she responds, grinning from ear to ear.

This was the start of a holiday I will never forget. A journey into a world I never knew existed and made me open my mind to sex in a totally different way.

We’d booked a room in a hotel on the famous Vegas Strip, wanting to be at the centre of the attractions, casinos, showgirls, nightclubs that Vegas had to offer. My girlfriend has always been open minded about strip clubs and other, call it, seedier attractions so I knew we could explore Vegas without limits which made this trip even more exciting.

Having got unpacked and ready to go out, we had a couple of drinks in the hotel bar to warm us up. My girlfriend looked stunning in a black cocktail dress and high heels which contrasted against her long blonde hair. The barman proposed we had a custom cocktail with a glint in his eye, so we dutifully accepted. We drank them quickly but as they tasted as sweet as honey we even doubted there was alcohol in them, so had another round before setting out onto the Strip.

[MF] Trying to Rebound with the Worst Possible Person

Around a couple years back I broke up with my girlfriend. The constant feeling that anything and nothing was now possible pureed my mind after ending a long relationship which spanned some formative years. Fortunately, I had good friends that were happy to put me back together. Shaun, Rita, and I had been friends since college and through sheer luck, ended up living in the same city hundreds of miles away.

They had been planning a night out for a friend of theirs, Natalie, that recently went through a rough breakup of her own as a cliché, “get yourself back out there and feel good about yourself” kind of night. Upon learning of my super recent breakup they thought that it would be a good idea to haphazardly staple me into these plans last minute and turn it into a collective “relationships suck” kind of night. They even invited another one of their single friends, Kathy, to make it look halfway planned.

Asking For Permission [MF]

We arrived at our new home away from home for the weekend. Nina and I had gone with her family to visit her step father’s dad for the weeknd and mostly to get out of our normal routine, the drab of the day to day and mundane of the city. The ocean is normally a welcome sight being so land locked but alas this was the gulf where no one makes plans to visit this part unless they had to. Padre or Mexico were better spots but I wasn’t going to complain about free room and board for the next couple of days. Try to make the best of a bad situation.

When we got there, we quickly settled dividing rooms with her step father, George, downstairs on a couch foldout. Her younger brother, his friend, and I in a room while Nina and her mom took the last room. The boys room was crowded with the two of them taking the floor and me opting for the bed. We unpacked, change into swim trunks and hit the beach with the rest of the family.

[FM] Seducing the bitch’s boyfriend

There’s cheating involved in this so please go away if you’re not comfortable with it.

This happened just yesterday and I wanted to share my experience with you guys. It turned out longer than I expected and nothing really happens till the 6th paragraph so you might want to skip the first few.

My friend and I were in the library, she was waiting for her class to start and I was just chilling with her. We were just chatting, and before you say anything about talking in the library, we were talking really softly and we weren’t even in the study room where silence is enforced strictly.

Out of nowhere, some random bitch who was with her boyfriend just turned around and said “can you shut up? Thanks”. I was pissed and wanted to say something, but my friend stopped me as she’s kind of passive and wanted to avoid trouble.

Anyway, about 30 minutes later my friend left for her class. Without my friend to talk to me, I started to get irritated the more I thought about what happened. I got even more angry when the bitch and her boyfriend started talking, acting like the rules don’t belong to her.

[F/FFMM] Naked and on display [public nudity] [bi] [freeuse]

It was the end of my first week at college. I’d really enjoyed meeting new people and enjoying the freedom after living at home for so long. My parents were particularly strict so they had rarely let me go out, let alone stay out after 11pm which generally meant I’d had to return home just as any night out got interesting.

I’d got to know a fantastic group of people in the Welcome Weekend and settled in to my classes, so I was looking forward to the house party that one of my friends had arranged. His older brother had a house just outside of campus and was away with his wife that weekend having offered the place for us to “let our hair down” after an exhausting first week.

Another of my friends drove a few of us to the house. On the way there was a lot of talk about drinking, partying, music and a game that I’d not heard about called “spin the bottle”. 

[MF] The Power of Fantasy [Hot Wife Fantasy]

Created a new account to post this. Hope you enjoy!

“Tell me about your dirtiest fantasy,” my wife whispered into my ear as I sat at my desk.

“Honey…” I started, trying to figure out a way to let her down easy. “I need to get this work done for tomorrow.”

On any other night I would have played along, but tonight the unfinished spreadsheet for an important meeting flickered in front of my eyes on my laptop screen. If I didn’t get this work done there would be a good chance I would lose an important client. I felt bad because I had been too distant lately. I had been working way too much and I knew I was neglecting my wife’s needs, not that I wanted to, it’s just that I was under a lot of pressure. We hadn’t had sex for over a week and I knew it was all my fault.

“You must be hiding something naughty in that mind of yours?” she pried, rubbing her hand through my hair.

“Honey, I can’t tonight, I’m sorry,” I told her firmly, giving her a soft kiss on the cheek.