[M]y roommate and I [f]inally give in to each other. PART 2

Hey folks,

Been a while since I’ve been here. This is an update post to this story:

[M]y roommate and I [f]inally give in to each other. from gonewildstories

First, I hope you all are taking care, staying safe and getting by as best as you can. You need someone to talk to? Shoot me a message. Let’s look out for each other.

Anyways, sexy stuff below.

Fiona, my roommate at the time, and I had just made out at my office and had been very touchy feely, and was freshly single. Although I had thought we ruined our friendship, I got a message on tumblr from her. She’d liked my nudes, my porn tastes, and I liked hers.

And she wanted to meet up.

“When are you thinking?”

“Maybe Thursday night?”

“Sure. How horny are you?”

“The horniest I’ve ever been.”

“You want my thick cock deep in you, pulsing, releasing in you?”

” Yes daddy, I want to be full of your cum” (she knew I had a daddy kink and breeding kink).

“Show me how horny you are.”

[MF] Rekindling passion with an old fling in the age of Coronavirus

Full disclosure: writing about the entire experience from background to the sex aspect is a tad therapeutic for me, so I do apologize for throwing way too much background into this story. I’ll indicate where the sexy stuff starts if you want to skip that.

This whole COVID-19 outbreak has inevitably led to people reaching out to their exes, but this weekend I took it to the absolute extreme in ways I wasn’t expecting.

A little background on everyone involved. I’m a 29 year old 6’3″ average looking guy recently separated from my wife of four years. We’re living apart after issues conceiving children fractured our marriage. Without getting into too much detail it’s become clear that we aren’t equipped to deal with hardships in ways that comfort either of us. So I moved in with my brother in our hometown, my wife stayed in our shared home, and we’ve had only minimal contact since then.

The Time I Fucked A Very Russian Girl 10 Feet Away From Her Very Russian Mom [MF]

RUSSIA! RUUUUUUSIA!!! I’ve never been to Russia, and to be quite honest my two experiences with Russian women were pretty similar to how I imagine the country of Russia- beautiful, dramatic, pretty trashy… and super fucking weird. Both times I’ve been with a Russian, family members of the girl I was about to fuck have been far too close to the action for my puritanical American self. However, they’ve also featured me disregarding old standby concerns like, oh I don’t know, “your mom is literally sleeping in the bed next to us!” in favor of some sweet Russian/US relations. I mean her name was Katrina. Katrina! How you going to fight that shit? This story is true and was fairly awkward at the time. I get it sounds porny as fuck, but honestly if you saw her mom, you’d be like “oh yeah. no one would make that porn.”

First Threesome with my Girl [MFM]

I’ve had this fantasy as long as I can remember. I know this doesn’t make me different than other guys (and some ladies). I was part of a few before, but I was either the “extra guy” or it was with someone that I didn’t have a serious relationship with. But I’ve always had this fantasy of sharing my girl with another guy.

My Wife’s [FMM] 1st Blow Bang turned into a 2-3 hour long Gang Bang!

So, a couple of weeks ago before all of this Corona stuff blew up, my wife realized that once we were quarantined she wasn’t going to be able to get naughty with anyone else for a while and she wanted to try and have one last little send off before locking down. Initially, she asked me if she could have her 2 favorite BBC’s come over and double team her, but 1 wasn’t free, then the back up BWC backed out last minute, then so did the 1st BBC.

Next day she was really bummed, said she wanted to try something really kinky to make up for it. I suggested she try her 1st Blowbang, as she had been talking about it for a while. I figured, no way she’d find enough guys by that night, and even if she did-at least she wouldn’t be fucking anyone! We agreed no more than 3 guys, and if it didn’t happen tonight either way we were locking down-she just smiled and said okay…

Cuckold – A love story – Chaper one – [Hotwife] [BBC] [MMMF] [Cheating]

We weren’t even married yet, when it first happened: in fact I wasn’t even there at the time. It was only afterward that I heard about it, saw the tapes. I won’t go to deeply into the details of the backstory but I had been in jail for just under a year, on a reasonably minor drug charge. Hannah and I had started hooking up while I was out on bail, awaiting trial. We had known each other since high school, but it was her brother and I who were friends, which was how we eventually reconnected. Hannah was a year older, and I had always been a crush.

She was tall, over 5’9, plump in just the right places, with long blonde hair, and solid C cup chest and a perfect fat ass, alabaster pale skin, and a slightly slutty attitude: it was love at first sight for me. I remember jerking off regularly in high school to that big round pale ass, though to this day she claims not remember me at all.

[MF] Pretending to be roommates and making out with strangers at a bar. [long]

A few months ago, I [posted](https://redd.it/dnum32) a story on how my fiancee, Jess [27F], and I [30M] have started getting into a bit into sharing our sex life via platforms like SnapChat. We’ve have been off and on (things got busy around the holidays with families), but on those days when I would get out of work and see that she had sent photos of herself to other men for them to get off got me so turned on, I would often not need to masturbate to porn for days; just the thought of her getting someone off electronically would do it for me. We hadn’t progressed into anything physical, as we were a both a bit apprehensive to dive in (her more so than me). That changed in Mid-January.

We were planning on going to a friends house party on a Saturday, which happened to be in the city and nearby a lot of really great (read: dive-y) bars. Ones that people go to in order to get completely wasted and have random hookups. The night before, she surprised me by going down on me before bed, and started dirty talking in between taking my cock deep in her mouth. Telling me stories of her past. Saying how much she missed going to bars and making out with strangers with no ramifications. Blaming me for taking her locking her down in her prime so she would never be able to have a one night stand again.

2nd [m]ff… “The Show”

So it was 2004, and I had been in a committed relationship with my girlfriend “Cory” (not her real name but I used letters last time & people gave me a bunch of crap for it) for two years. She was bisexual and we had already had a very fun encounter with her friend “Lara” 2 years prior. Since then, she had mentioned that she wanted to do it again but Lara’s bf was super controlling after he found out about her playing with us. I told her “as long as its with a girl we can trust, I just want to make you happy.”

Our circle of friends had just got another person; a very cute, blonde named “Krissy.” “Krissy” had a cool personality and a hot body to match; pear-shaped with beautiful tits (bigger than Cory’s) and a nice, thick ass. I couldn’t tell if she was bi at first but my girl assured me that she was.

[F] At age 32, I officially became a slut wife. Now I’m stuck home with my family in quarantine and trying to turn my story into a kindle book

“The first time I cheated I was in my twenties,” Stela told me.

We were in a quiet cafe in the middle of the afternoon. It was the first time we’d met in person after connecting on a dating app.

“I hadn’t been married long and I wasn’t very experienced when I met my husband. I was a good Puerto Rican Catholic girl if you can believe it. Sex wasn’t a priority for him. Even as newlyweds, it was only a couple of times a week and always missionary. Sometimes oral, but not usually. I wanted things I read about in novels and magazines. I was still working back then and I had an affair with my boss and got caught.”

She was obviously nervous as she told me. She fidgeted with her glass of wine, but I was confident I could put her at ease. It was her first time meeting a stranger, but I had plenty of experience.

“What happened next?” I asked.

“We worked things out,” she said. “We had a family. He made a lot of money and moved to the rich part of town. I quit my job and became a stay-at-home mom. Things were good. At least until my youngest kid started school.”

It Started Through the Wall (mf) (Incest)

The first time I heard it was a cool summer night, when the only other sound was the gentle rasping of crickets that came floating through my open window. At first it was only the creaking of bed springs, soft and inconsistent. Soon it grew louder, yet still intermittent. I checked the clock: 12:23. I was about to chalk it up to restless sleeping, when the first moan crept through the wall that connected my room to my sister’s. It was little more than shaky puff of breath, barely louder than the breeze in the trees outside, yet it was loud as a gunshot to me. I froze, unsure of what I had just heard. A few squeaks from the bed later, it happened again.

Now, if you have never heard the object of your constant desire moan sensually while masturbating, let me describe it to you. Simply put, it is the sexiest noise I have ever heard. I felt a tingle through my body, a physical shock at what I was hearing. Barely more than a pleasurably exhale, each breath wove its way into my mind, painting a picture of the erotic scene unfolding in my sister’s bed. Perhaps she was lying on her back, legs wide apart, her back arched in ecstasy as she probed frantically into herself. Or maybe she was propped up on her elbows, rubbing her clit into one of her many stuffed animals. The penguin, perhaps. Or the lion.