[M] Wanking for the girls across the street – Update

[Original post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dpxzz0/the_girls_across_the_street_watch_me_jerk_off/) for context.

I generally wait till around midnight or later to masturbate so that it doesn’t seem obvious that I’m trying to put on a show for the girls across the street. Unfortunately it seems most of them like an early night, so tonight I went for it much earlier, and boy did it pay off.

It’s been a delicate dance, me pretending not to see them watching, them pretending they aren’t watching, and I’ve been dancing badly. Tonight however, knowing I was going to put on an earlier show than usual I’ve forced myself to control where I look, and let them get some confidence back about looking in my window. When I have glanced I’ve been a lot more sneaky about it, and have been very happy to find them loitering by the window and looking in. They’re still skitish and pay close attention to where I’m looking, the merest flick can send them into hiding.

Our first night at a swingers mixer [MF]

We are a married couple 31 years old. We’ve recently discussed doing alot more things sexually.One of the major things being swinging.so I[M] found us a swingers mixer in town and we decided to go and give it a try.this is what happened that night.

We fucked to take the edge off before we left for the mixer.The mixer was nice we met some cool people.my wife even held hands with another man while we talked about how he came to the lifestyle and they exchanged numbers.we hung out there till they closed.after we went to the strip club(free admission if you came from the mixer)and played with each other in the couples only section for like 4hours. Watching other people play, and fondling each other and making out.

I told her to take off her underwear and bra. Then she pulled out my cock and was jerking it until eventually she started blowing me right there on the couch.

the couples area was like an oval of couches and most were full. So probably around 30-50 people. We started off sitting near the stairs so her head bobbing on my dick was the first thing some people saw coming up.

Random acts of betrayal pt1

It was another flight, but not just another destination, Albert K. and his wife Joanna, were on the way to their 10 year or marriage celebration. It was meant to replay their honey moon, the long gone times of easiness, they decided to go back to Greece and bathe in the warm waters of the Aegean sea.
They were both on their late 30s now and they have had what can be described as a bumpy marriage so far. The highlights of it have been the failure in having a kid, the subsequent betrayal and Joanna depression. Albert K have had a good career so path being now manager of a team of programmers in one of the local start-up company, his responsibilities were to delegate the tasks, being sure that his co-workers understood the goal of each project and that they kept their minds on that all the time. At 38 years old he was still considerably in shape, his hair was still in a strong amber, and his eyes were usually showing up the tiredness of hours of constant work.
Joanna was an accountant for a big company, she was manager of big accounts and had to deal with the clients needs of money being always available. 37 and no children have taken some impact on her, the relationship with her mother had freeze as she blamed her for the failure, but the worse has been when she found the betrayal. She was very fit woman, running every day and exercising a lot. Her blond long hair was still a trademark she used usually braided or tied in a ponytail. She had deep amber eyes and freckles all over her face. Her dreams of having a family and eventually become a housewife vanished over time. Though she could not say she was happy she was adjusted to her life. The depression that took her 3 years of her life seemed to be now controlled, she had learnt that either she accepted the circumstances and lived with that or that she needed to move forward and finish her marriage. For some reason it sounded easier to accept the circumstances and move on. She hadn’t told her family about Albert’s affair.
“Thank you. Just one moment. And insert your pin” ” There you have it” said Albert in a playful way.
Albert went back to his place and asked Joanna if she wanted some water to what she replied negatively. She moved on her bench, put on headphones and started listening to music.
Albert opened his phone and started making bullet points of one of his projects. Taking mental notes to email later on the day back at the hotel. Anytime the attendants passed through he took a quick look, putting his attention back to his notes back again. “I’m going to bathroom” he said without being listened. About to get to the cabin he bumped into the same attendant that had served him the water before. “I’m so sorry” she quickly said. “Not a problem… hmm… Nadia!” “I was walking carelessly, almost pushed you into the toilet, I’m the one to apologize” “not at all Mr. Albert” “Oh, you got my name!” Chuckled Albert to which Nadia blushed. “After I finish here I will have another request, so I might bump again into you” said Albert with a laugh. As soon as he entered the bathroom he felt he was aroused, he made sure that the door was well locked and stroked himself for half a minute. “This should be enough” he thought to himself. Got up and washed his hands and threw some water to his face. As he was walking out of the bathroom, not even one step out he heard the voice of Nadia saying “I am waiting for your request sir, I can take it now if you wish” Albert approached then the area reserved for the service and asked what kind of service they had. “For this flight we have a selection of sandwiches, salads and snacks, also cold beverages and alcoholic drinks” “What do you recommend?” “The salad is very fresh air” “I would like to see the salad if I may” “Do you prefer chicken salad with peach or avocado and mango salad?” “I think I want the chicken and peach” “I will take it to your place” “I prefer to wait here if I can, I want to see how fresh if that peach” joked Albert to which Nadia replied “It’s very well seasoned with a bit of salad, well cut on the sides” “Peach has always been my favourite fruit, you can learn a lot from it and it is quite tasty.” While speaking Albert reached to his wallet to get his card. “Here you have my card, I’ll be in my place. As soon as the salad his ready I will be waiting” as he handed the debit card he left together his business card. He walked back to his place and waited for the salad. It was the other flight attendant bringing the salad and his debit card. Albert wondered if the desperate attempt had scared the young girl.
This was not his first time doing such, before his wife discovered the affair he had with a business woman that he had a project with, he was calmer and more reluctant than before, as being caught a second time would be a great tragedy. Not only his marriage but his wife wouldn’t survive such. lately he had turned to watch porn and interact in social network with strangers. A series of fake accounts promptly deleted were satisfying his needs.
This time he did not knew what he was looking for, as he couldn’t possibly think of a way of getting his hands on this girl.
The plane landed in Greece on time and he quickly made his way with his wife into the luggages area. As they got their bags they walked out to the hall of the airport. The first night the hotel they had booked had a shuttle service and the driver was already waiting for them.
The checked in for the night and get to their room. As Joanna thought, the room was provided with towels and robes. As it was still early and the pool was opened she quickly changed into a two piece bikini, that reaveled her athleticism. Albert was already opening his laptop and getting the WiFi password to check his mail. “Are you coming to the pool?” “I’ll be there in 10 minutes, let me just check of the guys have sent me something. You know that they don’t do anything without me” “Okay, just before I go, can you apply the sunscreen on me?” “Yeah”
As soon as Joanna left the room, Albert was digging his mailbox and quickly typing replies to several questions that had been sent in the last hours.
His WhatsApp message sign rang and he looked into the number. It was unknown on his contacts.
“I hope you liked the salad” said the message.
“It was very tasty, I appreciate the effort. I see that you got my message. Hope I was not too Blunt”
“I liked that” Nadia replied quickly. “I hope it was not too spicy”
“I think you can make spicier salads”,

Loving Mom

“Beverly, Beverly, what has happened to you?”

I was walking past the downstairs bathroom when I heard those words. The door was open a few inches, and I could see my mother’s reflection in the mirror when I looked inside. I wasn’t trying to peep, but it happened that way.

Mom was wearing a tight sports bra and nylon shorts—workout clothes—that she spent more time wearing than working out in. The bra supported her large breasts without hiding her cleavage, and it left her abdomen bare down to her waistline. Mom wasn’t heavy, but for the last few years she was picking up a pound here, and a pound there and they weren’t going away.

The extra weight was evident in some of the clothes she wore, like her shorts. I noticed they fit tighter than they had a year ago, and I saw the way the fabric dug into the cleft between her thighs. I wouldn’t have been aware of this if Dad hadn’t pointed it out one night as a joke, but now my mother’s thick, meaty camel toe was something to look forward to during her “workout” time.

[MF] ([Confession] I am a sex addict since about 13 and the older women I have had sex with since then

I was feeling very liberated after putting my first post in Reddit and I have a lot of things to share. I am not great looking but am a good communicator. I Am 6’5″ tall and a bit over weight now but was incredibly fit and athletic till sports injuries caught up wth me in my late 40s and I have an average length but thicker cock and a sex drive that wont quit. I once masturbated 14 times in a day when I was 14 just to see if it would run out. But it didn’t. I think I am a functioning sex addict for older and/or muscular women and wouldn’t change it for anything. My main secret was never talk, never tell anyone, keep everything a secret, never kiss and tell, when told its over walk away and never look back. When your young you can do things to older women that would get you yelled at as an older male. I was very rarely told to go away. European women the most open to having fun. Sometimes I would see a woman I liked the look of or heard an exotic accent in or near my town and would discreetly follow and then days later go and knock on the door and ask if they had any jobs that need doing or want their lawn mowed. I worked in a supermarket for a while and that was a great way to make the first introduction or get a chance to earn some extra money and mow a lawn. Hot weather the best time for this and wear tight shorts and take your shirt off, ask for a drink and always chat. Sometimes it took 10 visits. After a while if i bumped into them they would often say my lawn needs mowing. I admit though I was being used in some ways as I must of mown a 100 lawns for free.

Sex Doll Threesome [Twisted]

Those two ladies were asking for it, lying together in a pile in the back of my friend Chet’s closet, looking up at me with those huge glittering blue eyes, their perfect features locked in a permanent lusty grimace, their large mouths open and inviting, each surrounded by a perfect set of soft, lush red lips.

I looked around over my shoulder to make sure the three of us were alone, even though I already knew we were. I had been house sitting for my buddy Chet for two days while he was away at a family gathering. In that time I had searched and rummaged through all of his shit, had gone through all of his hidden porn magazines and movies, and masturbated endlessly until those things had lost their allure. I had searched, found a stash of weed, found some compromising pictures of someone maybe his cousin or something, found his diary and had read it, and then after I had found a small notebook with some passwords, I hopped on his computer, figured out his log in credentials, and nosed through all of his shit, including some sex pictures with his ex wife, and a few videos of him getting head from a friend of his Kim, who I recognized. I saved all the pictures and video to my own flash drive, and closed up his computer.

[MF] secret cyber sex

Preface:

This guy [M] and I [F] have been sexting for a while and we thought it would be hot to share what we’ve been doing. I obviously edited some of the conversation out but included our actual words where I thought appropriate. We are both married and would like to stay that way while continuing our secret sexting, so no pics or screenshots of our convos.

Story:

It had been a few weeks since our schedules matched up, so when I got the message “Hey babe! I might be around Thursday morning!” I knew I’d try to be free. The next couple days, I kept thinking about our “meet up” and the anticipation was torture, but in a good way. Thursday morning came and as I was waiting, I read some of my book that was a bit steamy. I was so horny, I stripped off my clothes and lay in bed to send a “good morning” and then lightly rubbed and squeezed my boobs a bit. I couldn’t help myself! I get a “hey sexy” back, and smile. We have some flirty banter back and forth for a while, and then I say that I think I want to play with my ass a bit while we chat. That gets quite an excited reaction from him, as he really loves some ass play.

[MF] Getting even with my ex: Part 2

Sud was dripping like a faucet. The denial, the manhandling, the rough behaviour and the long sex drought had really turned her on. Her ass was perfect. It was curvy and big. I wanted to split it open with my cock. My dick stretched her unused pussy and she let out a whimper and then quickly quietened herself with her palm. I smacked her ass upon noticing that. She let out a wince and moan.  

Me:When you are with me, you will moan like a bitch. Don’t dare quieten yourself. Do you understand? 

Sud:umm ummm ummmmmm unnnffff

Her moans are matching my strokes.  

Smack! Another slap on her ass. I was letting loose on that booty. It was enticing to watch it jiggle as the slap would land on it. I was beginning to enjoy being rough on Sud. Her body kind of drove the desire into top gear. I couldn’t fathom how her husband could be cold to her. This woman was built to be fucked rough.  

Me:Do you understand? 

Sud:Oh yes, oh yes.. ohhhh 

I want my sister (REAL)

I want my sister (REAL)

my situation: I want to fuck my sister

Backstory:

As kids we played around a little bit…nothing real just some light kissing and touching. But we were kids playing “house” and we were the parents. She may or may not even remember…

When I was 20 and she was 18 I used to hide in her closet when she was in the shower and sneak peaks of her when she got dressed. I either waited until she left the room so that I could sneak out or sometimes I let her know I was in there watching by popping out and pretending to scare her. It didn’t lead to anything.

One time late at night we were both online so I sent her a couple messages asking her what she was doing and that I was bored/couldn’t fall asleep. I eventually asked if I could come to her room and do something fun but she said she was going to sleep. Nothing ever happened but I felt like I was obvious about wanting her.

Seven Minutes in Heaven causes Halloween party to go out of control (MF + group) (fiction)

(All the characters in this fictional story are 18+)

All the high school seniors wanted to go to the Halloween party at Mike G’s house. His stepmom was going to be the only parent around and she would just hang out upstairs and let everyone do whatever they wanted to in the finished basement. Drink, smoke, anything goes.

Nobody knew how Ashley had found out about the party, she must have come with one of her more popular friends. Ashley wore nothing but baggy clothes at school and her long curly dark hair was always in front of her face. She dressed up in the basic black cat costume for Halloween but still managed to find the baggiest black outfit, when all of the popular girls were in skintight black tank tops and leggings.

Nobody knew how Max had heard about the party either. It wasn’t his scene. He was the editor of the school’s literary magazine and though he wasn’t disliked, he just seemed to spend a lot of time by himself.