Brutally cuckolded by reconnecting with a fling (bi, cuckold, mmf) long

This is long. Involves mf, mmf, bi

We had just started hooking up again after both of us getting out of long term relationships. Amy’s pussy was the wettest I’ve ever experienced and our first night going back to my place was no different. Well, it was a little different, we were both older and I let out of a few desires that I didn’t have in my early twenties and even if I did, I wouldn’t have said anything.

Amy was medium height and very petite, b sized perky tits with a few carefully placed tattoos. She still had that pixie cut, that I remembered from college, today it was boyish looking and dyed blue and red. I’m glad she kept this look into her 30s.

We had some drinks and came back to my place and things heated up quickly. Before I knew it, we were on my couch and she was sucking my dick with a frenzy. I instinctively pulled on the back of her head and pulled her up to kiss me. The third time that I did this, she let out a loan right into my mouth and said “that’s hot”

[MM] Fucking my FWB in the shower while talking with a teacher (Ty)

If you haven’t read about my previous experiences you can do so [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/greenwood2022summer/comments/invq30/my_stories_quick_links/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

Disclaimer: All Participants Are 18 Or Older – All stories are true, but some dialogue might be different due to my horrible memory!

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###Setup
I attended a wealthy private school for all of my childhood. The high tuition price allowed us too go on several class trips a year. In spring of my senior year, we did a marine biology trip too San Diego, and stayed in a hotel for 8 days. The following is my experience ok the first night there with Ty.

###Experience
“Baggage claim TWO people, CLAIM TWO” shouted a chaperone as we walked through the airport in a rush to find out bags.

Spirits were high, 60 kids in San Diego with minimal supervision and no parents. As we walked through the airport, you could see smiles in the place of the normal Monday frown.

We grabbed our bags and moved out to the pickup area, were two large busses sat, engines humming in the hot afternoon heat. We boarded the busses according to advisories, but there was bound to be Somme shuffling as people tried to sneak on with their friends. After 10 minutes of sending kids back and forth we were set, and we began to drive off.

The Cherry Milkshake [Mf] [age gap] [cutting] [masochism] [vaginal] [oral] [long-ish]

Names are not fleshed out for a reason:

So, I had this job at this ice cream shop throughout high school and we had a few regular customers I saw in the four years I worked there (from fifteen to nineteen). One was an older guy that often just bought a cherry shake. I’d make the shake when I saw him pull in and then, unlike any other customer, I would run it out to his car, he’d give me the cash for the food and always told me to keep the change. This was a man that paid for a two dollar order with a twenty religiously.

He got into the habit of only coming around when I was on shift and it was something my co-workers picked up on and teased me about because I was shy. In fact, I had a hard time calling out orders for people to come to the window to pick them up because my voice was so quiet that no one could hear me. They noticed he stopped coming around on their shifts because they stopped getting the eighteen dollar tip and I felt bad about it, one was a single mom and really needed the cash, so I stopped running it out to him and gave the order to her to take out while I did other things instead.

[MF] Becoming an exhibitionist

A while back i posted about a visit to a swingers club and playing with a lady.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dejeiz/mf_my_first_swingers_club_visit/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dejeiz/mf_my_first_swingers_club_visit/)

This is the follow-up as to what happened later that night at the club and how i got into exhibitionism.

After Happy and I had finished playing in the room we got our stuff together and went back down to the main room. A few of the group commented on how “flushed” Happy looked and there was a bit of chat about what we’d been up to. I was quite pleased when Happy was very positive about how hard I’d made her cum.

Later on Happy asked if i wanted to pop upstairs to the roof terrace with a few others and have a smoke.I agreed and a small group of us went up and sat down outside, Happy produced a spliff and we sat smoking and chatting and genrally chilling out. After a while the rest of the group kind of drifted off back to the main room leaving just Happy and I. I was lay back on a lounger type pretty stoned whilst happy was sat perched on a lounger next to me. The conversation turned a bit more sexual talking about what we’d got up to earlier. By now we were the only people out on the terrace and Happy asked me if she wanted her to “return the favour” as it were. Never being one to turn down some fun i readily agreed and went to get up.

Alternative Currency (Part one) [Group sex] [multiple men] [paying off a debt] [questionable/coerced consent] [rough] [bondage] [slight sadism] [boyfriend forced to watch]

He was behind me and his hand gripped my throat, just beneath my chin, firmly. His goal was to hold my head still as he pressed his middle finger into my mouth and his other fingers pressed against my cheeks and lips. He was testing me, seeing if I would resist or obey as instructed. I lifted my tongue and sucked on his finger, mimicking the same pointed tip, curls and swirls I would employ while sucking cock.

He leaned down close to me, “I was hoping you would resist,” the old man growled.

I stared straight ahead and into the mirror standing in front of me. My wrists were bound behind my back, I was slightly suspended as the rope from my wrists was secured to the canopy above me and I was made to lean forward until all of my upper body weight caused the rope to dig into the soft flesh at the base of my palms. My ankles were tied wide apart, my knees offered very little support as a result. At the head of the bed lay a mountain of pillows and on top of the pillows, angled towards me, was a large ornate mirror.

Sneaky Catholic Schoolgirl [masturbation, barely legal, F]

My name is Val. My parents immigrated here from Columbia and are strict Catholics. On top of church, I go to a catholic school, and a youth group every week. I don’t buy into religion, but my parents are extremely devout and have to make sure I am not “being led astray”. I’m 16 years old and I have zero independence. Even though I’m the legal age of consent, there’s no way I can have sex until I move out of this house. Every day while I’m sitting through class, all I can think about is sex. I feel like I’m crazy because I’m just constantly horny! I masturbate at least once every day, but I have to make it quick and be quiet because there’s no lock on my door. Normally I love to spread my legs as far apart as I can, and watch myself squirm in the mirror as I bring myself to orgasm. Being completely naked is the hottest part for me, because I can rub my hands all over my narrow frame, caress my little breasts and squeeze my nipples.

A night out. [M4F] [Drunk] [Rape] [Oral] [Bondage] [Forced]

On a night out with your friends you drank way to much. As your group was leaving the bar you couldn’t keep your eyes open, let alone walk without support. Passing out as soon as you climbed on the seat you didn’t hear your friends saying how pathetically drunk you was. Jolted awak as they stopped for gas you realized you really had to pee. With a weak mumble you say so to your friends and with great effort make it into the store and to the ladies room. After passing out again you wake to find your friends have abandoned you there. Fuck em you think ill call an oober. The heartless attendant makes you wait outside for your ride. The alcohol still in your system you can’t keep your head up or your eyes fully open as you hear a man asking you if you need a ride. Groggy you say yes please. As he helps you stand up you feel his hand firmly grab your chest, then slide to another spot. Once in the car you mumble out your address to him. The man says ok I got it, dont worry you will be home soon. Leaning your head on the glass you soon fall asleep. Time is a funny thing when your pass out drunk. What feels like an hour can easily be five minutes. Where ten minutes can feel like a day. You can’t tell how long you was out, but the car has stopped, your neck hurts and you can’t move your arms. Thats when you feel the wet sensation between your legs. That unknown man has your clothing on the ground beside you and is busy licking away at your cunt.

Vacation

It’s hard to imagine that at 36 and married I could be lucky enough to experience the joys of not one but two couples.
My wife and I are not what u would call in shape, having both of us large frames, I’m 6″2′ 300 and she is 5″ 190. I love my wife’s body she has a great pair of extra large tits that still sit well on her chest and great love handles that make slamiming into her wet hole in doggie style that much more blissful.
I’ve been friends with these two couples for over ten years and have witnessed some interesting things. Which will be stories in another time. But never did it occur to me the level of their friendship was so involved until we took a trip together. Most of my group loves wine, with the exception of me. With that in mind the wives decide they need to go and visit the local winery’s. So we all planned a weekend trip involving a wine bus tour, fallowed buy a night of bar hopping. From the start of this excursion it had a romantic vibe. The bus driver had wine waiting for us and was relaxed and friendly. Creating an atmosphere that let the booze envelope and flow. the ladies relax and us gentleman took advantage.
Bobby being our group antagonist and all around flirt moved around the group bringing both fun and sexual energy. Bobby is great at flirtation a slight touch or comments to both men and women and will aften have every group wound up and charged.
Bobby’s stunning wife Abby might add the most lust to the party, at least by the husbands, anyway. For she has the most amazing coffee table ass I’ve ever seen. I’ve not met a man yet that cannot help but reach out and smack her ass. Abby is a reserved women, not overly flirtatious and is mostly modest. atleast until u get her in the right situation with the right amount of booze then she opens up into what the group has grown to call, fun Abby. Fun Abby lives to tease, enjoying and creating desires in both sexes. Often pantiless in her dresses, her husband will get her to casually flash that great ass to drive everyone wild. Or in her wilder moments u might find her stowed away making out with a random group member.
On this particular Saturday found Abby building into fun Abby as the night progressed. Her flirtatious comments and looks had me lusting after her all-night long. Now up to this point Abby had shown little interest in me sexually. Only letting me see her naked once. But, on this day something seamed different and showed to be my lucky day. For as we were leaving the second winery she slid into the seat next to me and bobby grabbed my wife into the seat next to him. Conversation flowed between the group and nothing seamed mischievous. That is, until I felt her hand on the inside of my thigh, First, just ever so lightly. Causing me to try and make eye contact with her. However she was talking to the group and paying me no attention like she was doing nothing. After a few minutes the pressure increased and Abby started to wiggle her figers and massage my thigh. Working her way up twords my now stiffening dick. Man was I in heaven. But felt a little guilty, until I looked over at my wife and saw her staring at me with bobby whispering in her ear. My wife smile suggested that I should relax and enjoy myself, lucky me.
Now Richard and Teresa are the other couple in this adventure. They just happened to be sitting in front of Abby and my self, With Richard sitting against the window with his arm around the back of the seat and Teresa nestled into the crook of his arm. Richard and Teresa have been together since highschool and appear to be the couple that cherish each other. Richard always talks about when his kids are grown he will have a naked room, and Teresa has that friendly cheery/flirtatious blond attitude. However, I have always sensed that they are a happy monogamous couple. So, it was a quit a surprise when richard looked back at me and gave me the old wink and a nod. I was was starting to come to the conclusion that this trip maybe heading toward a life time memory, if only I played my cards just write.
I was getting more and more signals with the last stop as Abby and richard sat together and Teresa and bobby coupled up on the way to our last vineyard. We were scheduled to eat dinner hear and the bus driver was heading to do what ever he was doing next. So we all filled in and just kinda found seats. My wife and I were separated and I landed the chair between the other women. Everyone was very buzzed by now, with the exception of me. Which is what I think gave me the ability to notice that at least everyone at the table had at least one hand out of place under the table. With bobby grinning like a Cheshire cat with both his hand finding places on my wife’s and teresa’s laps. I decided to be bold and return the favor of past teasing and boldly slid my hand up Abbie’s thigh. Starting at the inside of her knee I found the him of her dress and worked my way inside her short summer dress. there was no response again from her, so i continued up her silky leg until I was forced to make a decision. For I was finding it to be getting quite worm and slippery on my fingers. Do I continue and try my luck at rubbing her tender flesh, or do I retreat and hope that my intentions dive her further into a state of wonton desire. I held my ground inches from her pink swollen flesh just making small circles with my finger and gently squeezing with the palm of my hand and thumb. I am rewarded with an instant deepening flush of her cheeks and a soft moan escaping from her lips.
“Sir”, draws me from my victory as a plate of food is set before me and I am forced to remove my hand.
A great dinner and drinks have us at our highest point of revelry and with a somewhat thought out plan of how the night is going to be planned out we head for the hotel to change and sober up enough to be let into the bars!
My wife and I have a separate room with the other couples sharing a room, so we break off from each other to get ready. As soon as the door close to our room my wife attacks me. Kissing and sucking at my face. After a few heated minutes she pulld away breathless and flushed. She breaths out one word “shower” and pulls me in that direction. Ripping each other’s close off and only separating long enough to get the water to the right temperature. In the shower I drop to my knees desperate to taste her. As my face is buried in her muff with her back against the wall and one leg draped over my shoulder she recounts her experience at dinner to me. “It was so amazing both bobby and richards hands were rubbing all over me. From squeezing my ass to massaging my pussy they kept working me up until I thought I was about to cum. If it wasn’t for the food I probably would have gotten us kicked out by my orgasm scream. Man I feel sorry for the next person…” Her voice faded as her orgasm rippled threw her body and her body slackened.

Nita: A Lockdown 2020 Story [MF]

Nita’s lips are on my neck. Her teeth and her tongue are so seductive they send chills down my spine. I think about the last empty condom box I threw away this morning. Her little purple birth control compact, punched out and emptied at the end of last month. We’ve both been unable to stomach going into a pharmacy since then. I can feel her hand making its way down to the button on my jeans.

It’s been more of a sweatpants (or anything that can be quickly removed, really) kind of a lockdown, but I thought jeans might stop us from doing anything stupid today. But her mouth leaves a red welt on my neck; my cock tries to burst out of my pants, and her fingers try to help it — the thrill makes the blood pound in my ears. I might just be able to calm us down for now, but failing eventually is inevitable. We’ll be on the brink again in an hour. I let myself give in. Today’s reasonably safe. It’ll be fine. *I’ll pull out,* I lie to myself. I hear the zipper go and I feel her dive between my legs before I register her lips leaving my neck. How did I get here?

[Group] A Truth or Dare Memory Gone Good

I’ve been wanting to write down a few memorable stories for some time and I was finally able to complete this one. It’s my first attempt at writing erotica, though I do get some practice on /r/dirtypenpals now and again. This is a true story from almost 20 years ago. I’ve tagged it group, but the sexy parts are all paired off MF partners.

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“Dare,” I replied confidently, taking another risk in the slowly escalating game.

The girls put their heads together, giggling. They were a little drunk from the vodka, but not out of their minds. This was planned; maybe not the reason the game was suggested, but they didn’t take long to come up with their dare. “You two- kiss,” my girlfriend Jill said suggestively pointing at my best buddy who was sitting on the bed, bemused by the whole evening unfolding in front of him, at least up until this moment.

“Umm..” I replied, my face twisting. The girls burst out laughing, Rachel, Jill’s college roommate buried her face in my girlfriend’s shoulder. Matt’s face turned sour. My best buddy through our teens was here on the trip to ride 4th wheel with Rachel and catch up on old times. We’d been through a lot together, but our lips touching wasn’t something that had happened nor was it anything on the weekend’s bucket list.