[MFF] Comparing my wife and her friends’ pussies

Mild NSFW. No touching was allowed.

Women talk about weird shit when they are together and drinking.

I got home the other day and the wife and two friends were chatting in the front room. I politely said hello and went to go off to another room to leave them alone but got called to come in by Jackie (friend 1) to answer a question.

I stood in the doorway and the three of them were giggling.

“Jane says you prefer her pussy after she had her kids, is that right?” Jackie asked.

I have no idea what the conversation was and looked to my wife for some kind of hint what my answer was supposed to be. She gave no help what so ever and replied that I have always loved her pussy. *I’ve been married long enough to see a trap coming.*

Jackie saw through my political answer and pushed further.

“Since she had kids she has more pronounced labia and you like that better?”

How I Met My Girl [MF] [20s] [Voyuer caught] [Oral]

Ten years ago, the neighbors behind my house were a friendly couple, Meg and Henry. They were a really cute couple in their late 20s, no kids. We didn’t have a fence between our yards and if one of is were to have a party, it was generally assumed the other would be invited. Overall, awesome neighbors.
One day in early June, I saw Meg out back when I was mowing the lawn. She waved me over and chatted a bit. She mentioned they were going to have a party next Friday night. I told her I’d join the fun when I got home from my work trip that evening. I figured I’d probably need to cut loose a bit after a week of sharing a hotel room.

The week came and went and I ended up arriving home around 8 that evening to a nice, quiet house. As I looked out my patio door, the party was small, but it wasn’t wild. About 10 people or so, some I recognized, mingling on either end of the lawn. I put my things in my room, changed into some more relaxed clothes and went outside to grab a beer.

He Had To Taste Me [MF]

I was about two months out from a five year breakup, and man it was a doozy. He’d been my first kiss, first boyfriend, first everything, but things had gotten not good, then really bad.

And on top of all that we were barely fucking toward the end.

Suffice to say once I extracted myself from the relationship, I was a combination of horny and terrified. Terrified because at 23 I’d never been with anyone other than my ex beyond a peck on the lips from some of my girlfriends. And horny, because i had an intuition that there was a lot of great sex out there that i hadn’t had.

I did the whole mourning period, self-care, whatever thing for two months and by then I was practically foaming at the mouth. I had quite a bit of luck on tinder, which meant getting lots of matches and then being too scared or bored to actually do anything with them.

I know it doesn’t sound like much of a dry spell but when you factor in a five year dead bed relationship, it felt like my virginity was regrowing.

My Tattoo Artist Gets Fired [MF] [Story] [Naughty Fuck] [Oral] [Fingering]

*Oh, fucccck! You idiot!*

I didn’t actually mean to fall asleep on my couch at 2pm on a Saturday, but sometimes that’s just how the shit hits the fan. My tattoo appointment was in 5 minutes.

I grabbed my phone more dramatically than I needed to and pulled up Instagram to message my tattoo artist. He probably wouldn’t see it right away but I figured it was better than nothing. His name was Jared, but everyone called him ‘Jare’.

This was my fourth tattoo with him, and I admittedly had a bit of a crush… . Not only did he do incredible work, but he was really fucking funny. And hot. He was really hot. Every time we saw each other, the sexual tension just seemed a little bit more…tense.

Earlier I had thought of putting on some makeup and doing my hair some sort of cute pig-tail way but it looked like I was just going to have to bolt. I had some striped, cotton lounge shorts on- They were definitely too short and pajama-like to wear out normally but I was just walking there and then immediately home, so I honestly didn’t care. I threw on a crewneck, some cute skate socks, and crocs. I was going for ‘hot mess’. Jared wouldn’t give a fuck, and I was comfy as hell. Win-win.

Didn’t know I’d like it, but I did [MMF]

About 13 years ago when I was with my ex, she had asked if we could have a threesome. She wanted to do one with another guy, and one with another woman. I was all for it. She had asked me if I was willing to perform oral on the other guy.
I was a little reluctant, but she said it turns her on and she would be doing the other woman when the time comes. I figured that was fair. I’m very open minded.

We found another guy first (of course) and had some fun times. He was rather well endowed. He really made her scream. All of us were really turned on. After meeting a few times it was my turn to suck his cock. I didn’t realize I had no gag reflex and I actually enjoyed sucking cock. He even told me in private that I was better than my wife. This kind of thing happened a few more times and then the unexpected happened.

Mother-In-Law Takes Control. [Pt. 1.] [mother-in-law] [femdom] [humiliation] [F53/M31]

Waking up from a peaceful sleep in the guest room of his future in laws house, Billy meets the seductive and elegant eyes of his future mother in law. She is always dressed well, exuding the vintage modest sexiness that made him weak in the knees. A long black skirt with a white cami covered in a green cardigan accented by authentic white pearls. This in stark contrast to his pure nudity under the sheets made him blush and involuntarily cover up.

“Good morning, Billy. Sleep well?”

This was his 3rd visit to their house and nothing like this happened before. They were a really traditional family so Billy and his fiancé slept in separate bedrooms. This bedroom belonged to Alice, seeing as how she and her husband Frank slept in separate bedrooms.

“Umm, just fine Alice, uh, I fell asleep almost immediately after coming to bed.”

“Is my bed comfortable?”

“Oh yes, very comfortable.”

She adjusted slightly causing the silk sheets to pull, rubbing over the tip of his fully erect dick.

“Well, I’m glad you feel so comfortable in my household. I’m afraid This isn’t just a check up on your well-being, we need to talk.”

[M]y Nerdy Girl[F]riend – Things Took a Turn (Part 9 of My Saga with Beth)

It’s taken me a while to get this next part written, in part because these memories were hard for me to relive. I think we all have episodes in our lives we’re not proud of, or that left us with mixed emotions. This was one of those times for me. If you haven’t caught up with the previous account, it’s [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y3zgou/my_nerdy_girlfriend_taking_it_to_the_next_level/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). And this is a long story, but if you’ve followed this so far, you’ll appreciate reading the details. This chapter starts off exactly where the last one ended.

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“Hey Girlfriend,” I said.

“Hey Boyfriend,” Beth replied. It was the happiest I’d felt in my life, and at that time I thought nothing would ever change that. I was high on the connection we felt with each other. It was new, it was special, it was exciting.

Hey beautiful people! My partner & I are erotic art performers. During our most recent filming I, Yoni (the female performer) got triggered. We uploaded the full, un-cut video to PornHub to show the real side of sex. On Reddit to explain a bit more about that video and our unique content!

LINK TO VIDEO IN COMMENTS!

“Why upload something like this?”

Tell me, when was the last time you saw a porn video where they showed something truly emotionally vulnerable and impactful? Something more vulnerable than nudity and sex on its own? It’s rarely seen, if ever.
My partner and I noticed this severe lack of true, raw intimacy being shown on porn sites. We realized so many people watch porn and have no idea what real sex even looks like anymore. Sure you can look up “romantic” and “passionate” tags, but even those videos tend to be heavily filtered & edited, multiple jump cuts, etc. Even amateur videos don’t usually convey much beyond just the carnal, visual aspect of sex. With sexuality there are so many aspects that deserve to be honoured and educated upon. (Enthusiastic consent, birth control, safe words, tantric sex, the sacredness behind kinks & fetishes, setting up a scene for BDSM, aftercare, talking about insecurities, meditating with your partner to connect beforehand, triggers, healing past traumas through sex, communication with your partner, boundaries, etc.) So many people aren’t even aware of the spiritual, healing nature behind sexuality and sensuality, and just assume it’s only about “getting off”. Which, no shame if you want to watch porn for the sole sake of getting off. But there’s a certain je ne sais quoi about showing sex in its entirety with all of it’s facets and aspects, and it can shake up your entire perception of what sexuality means to you.
That’s why we decided to start making erotic art content; to inspire, educate, and shake up our viewers’ inner world. Our content will be completely unfiltered, taking you all along our 2 incredible journeys: the one we are taking in our camper van across Turtle Island (so-called North America), and the soul journey we are taking within together.

I finally fucked my wife in the ass [Anal Fingering] [Oral] [Anal]

Some of you may remember that my wife (F38) [recently confessed](https://www.reddit.com/r/hotpast/comments/yjmq4p/wife_fucked_her_boss_as_an_intern/) that in her early twenties, she fucked her manager. When she mentioned that her boss fucked her in the ass, this drove me insane: this has been one of my biggest fantasies for years!! I (M41) had never dared to talk about anal to her, thinking she’d find me disgusting. As you can imagine, the thought of my wife’s tight hole stretched by her much older boss turned me on like crazy – especially as I had never done it to her!! I had been wanking imagining her moaning as another man pushed his big cock up her virgin ass, as she lay sleeping in bed beside me.

But the more I was thinking about it those past few days (on the way to work, trying to hide a massive boner in the train; or even at work, jerking off in the jacks), the stronger was the feeling that I should finally open up to her, and see if she was up for it. After all, why would have she told me about it the other day, if she was not open to it? She didn’t say “he fucked my ass, it was awful, I’ll never do it again” either, right? So I planned to leave our three young kids with her parents, and take her out to dinner or something, have a few drinks, and try my luck!