[M]y work Wi[F]e – Good Friday

It has been awhile since my first post. I just haven’t found the time. What happened last Easter weekend though was some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had and writing about it is the closest I can get to reliving it.

Lauren and I had not seen each other intimately for over two months, but not because we didn’t want to, it was just busy schedules and life in general. We don’t really have a sexting type relationship either. Neither one of us really want to take that chance, so most of our flirting and interaction happens in person. We are on separate projects now as well, so we really only see each other around the office in passing or meetings.

 

[Previous Post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/79etdr/my_work_wife/)

 

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The week of Easter, Lauren was going to her sister-in-law’s for the weekend. There was a full weekend of festivities on Saturday and Sunday, so she was hoping to leave on Friday. Fortunately for me, Lauren had a meeting Friday afternoon that she could not miss. So instead, she booked the first flight out early Saturday morning. That Monday, Lauren pokes her head into my cube and cheerily asks if I wanted to take a walk and stretch my legs. We head out towards the back of our building where there is a series of ponds and sidewalks between buildings where people general have lunch or go on afternoon strolls.

The Bull [FM][Cuck][Cream Pie][Humiliation][By and For Adults]

We sat in a booth in the corner of the bar and I tapped my fingers nervously on the dark wooden table. The lights were dim and the booth gave us a perfect view of the entire bar. Sandra sat across from me, she ordered another glass of wine, impatience in her voice as she looked around the room. We had been waiting for almost an hour and Sandra had polished off easily an entire bottle of wine in that time. I, however, was still nursing the same beer that I ordered when we had arrived. I stared at Sandra from across the table, her long cocoa hair pinned up into a messy bun on top of her head. She wore a tight, white and black leopard print strapless top, her perky breasts pushed up into milky mounds peaking over the fabric. She decided against panties tonight and her black skirt barely covered her ass as we walked into the bar, even now if I looked underneath the table I would be able to see her naked pussy. Her eyes were dark and smokey and her pouty lips were stained red.

The Bull [FM][Cuck][Cream Pie][Humiliation][By and For Adults]

We sat in a booth in the corner of the bar and I tapped my fingers nervously on the dark wooden table. The lights were dim and the booth gave us a perfect view of the entire bar. Sandra sat across from me, she ordered another glass of wine, impatience in her voice as she looked around the room. We had been waiting for almost an hour and Sandra had polished off easily an entire bottle of wine in that time. I, however, was still nursing the same beer that I ordered when we had arrived. I stared at Sandra from across the table, her long cocoa hair pinned up into a messy bun on top of her head. She wore a tight, white and black leopard print strapless top, her perky breasts pushed up into milky mounds peaking over the fabric. She decided against panties tonight and her black skirt barely covered her ass as we walked into the bar, even now if I looked underneath the table I would be able to see her naked pussy. Her eyes were dark and smokey and her pouty lips were stained red.

My Bimbo Mom part 2 [St8][Inc][cuck][mast]

Part two here hope you enjoy!
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So, with what happened the last time I had my friends over, most people would have maybe held off on doing that again. I mean it was obvious what was going on, my mom was flirting with my friends and they were definitely interested. Most people would also be very upset with this but for some reason, it has been extremely interesting to me. It was two weeks since they were over and since then every time I look at my mom I just imagine her with my friends and it is unreal. So, I invited my friends over again for the weekend and I was genuinely excited. I had no idea what was going to happen, but I couldn’t wait to see it unfold.

I knew that my dad had installed a crazy security system in the house with cameras everywhere, what I didn’t know is he had really small, inconspicuous wireless cameras. It didn’t take long for me to figure out what to do with them. I waited for the perfect time, while I was home, and my mother was not, I snuck into her room and set up a few cameras in places she would never see them. Then I tested them with my laptop and when they were all good I just waited for the weekend.

[M]y Kansas City midnight hookup [F]rom RAOBJ. Much more than just a BJ!

Cross-posted from r/RAOBJ! Figured you guys might enjoy it too!

I’ve posted on there and dirtyr4r a number of times, basically whenever it’s been a while for me or I’m feeling especially horny. Like most guys, the thrill of finding someone of the opposite sex, in your city, looking for the same thing (some sort of casual sex), is a major turn-on for me. And then, to start chatting, trade some pictures, and find out that this person is attractive and just as deviant as you, and then willing to meet and play out some fantasies – that’s what keeps me and most of you coming back. Unfortunately, Kansas City is not a hotbed for RAOBJ and very rarely does a female ever post – which made the first PM I received from “Kim”, out of the blue, a bit suspicious. It had been about a year since I used this account to post anything, and it’s become my “NSFW/Porn” throwaway – so to log on and get an orange envelope was surprising –

“RAOBJ isn’t very active in KC. I found you looking for [success] stories and I’m disappointed! You still up for casual fun?”

[blkmail][mast][ff][spank][reluc] – Old Enough to Know Better.

I’m Robin Goodfellow. I write stories for people based on their fantasies in exchange for orange envelopes and upvotes. Yes, I’m needy, no I’m not sorry. There’s a whole cornucopia of carnal curiosities in my post history.

If this titillates or terrifies or troubles you, PM me, help relieve my all-encompassing ennui.

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A premium rate text number costs about $50 to set up and then about $40 per month. Best money I ever spent. The game works like this:

The room is dimly lit so that the girl in front of the laptop is cast in a stark blue light, all shadows and sharp angles. The low light levels cause the webcam image to pixellate and sputter, turning black whenever she leans away from the screen to reach for her drink. I assume her name is Stephanie, but she calls herself Steph. Her long brown hair frames her face and spills over her shoulders and breasts. She purses her lips thoughtfully as the next challenge flashes onscreen: _Turn around and wiggle your butt at the screen: 25 points_.

Rush Part Two [4Some] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [BDSM] [Fetish/Kink]

“You changed your hair color.”

“So did you,” She teased as she put the almost empty glass of champagne down on the table and sat down in the chair next to mine.

“Wig.”

“Dye,” She shrugged. “The color wasn’t appropriate for my next campaign, so I was told to dye it.”

“So you are…”

She lifted her index finger with a perfect French-tip nail up to her pouty matte nude lips. The blush colored gold and lace mask that donned her face accentuated her new honey blonde curls and reminded me of those unique colored curls she had that night. The layered gold choker necklace that wrapped loosely around her delicate neck, drew attention to the plunging neckline of the revealing gold sequined halter top; a small gold disc laid just between her perfect sun-kissed breasts. A micro mini skirt that barely covered her toned ass and tanned long legs shimmered with each movement as gold strappy heels adorned her French-tipped manicured feet. She looked every bit the model I knew she was that night.

“No names. Once we put our masks on, our outside identities are left behind for the night. This gives us the freedom to indulge in who we want to be or who we truly are.”

A segment from my latest story. A Classic : The Girl Next Door

Hey guys, I’m trying to get into writing erotic lit. I’ve been a long time reader of it and typically like reading the brother/sister taboo variety. Anyway I recently had some free time and decided to make my first foray into writing. I was hoping I could submit a clip from the short story I’m working on to get feedback.

My Bimbo Mom part 1 [Str8][Incest]

Hi, So this is my first fiction writing that I have done so I would appreciate any constructive criticism you all would have to offer. I am not too sure how to tag this since there isn’t really much that goes on right now and it would be too long to post in its entirety, so right now I just have the main tags on, as the story progresses I plan on including cuck as well as possibly masturbation to the tags. I have a pretty good idea of how this will progress so that’s pretty much all the story will have in it taboo wise.

I hope you enjoy the story. There will be more to come!

What can I say? 2017 was a crazy year for me. My first year without being in school, working a trade meant good money and quite a bit of free time on my hands to do whatever I wanted. While all my other high school friends where taking out huge student loans to go to college all to risk not finding a job after four years of loans and hard work. Plus, it meant I didn’t have to go far from home, in fact I still live at home, close to my favorite person. My mom.

[mff] True tellings of my sexual awakening Part1

For obvious reasons this is just a fantasy and everybody involved in it is over the age of 18. Any time an age is referenced that is not 18, it is obviously a typo that slipped past and should read 18. I have also changed the names of my cousins just to be safe.

Preface: Tori and Kirsten are my cousins who I spent a great amount of time with as a boy/teenager/young adult. When I was just coming of sexual age, one of the first girls I noticed was Tori. Tori is five years older than me and is tall (5’10” as of writing this) and blonde, unlike anyone else in her family. Kirsten is nine months older than me, average height (5’6” as of writing this) and brunette.