Threesome with my gf and her cousin Part 3 of 3 FINAL [FFM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/23sjgv/my_threesome_with_my_gf_and_her_cousin_mff/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/23vumd/my_threesome_with_my_gf_and_her_cousin_mff_part_2/)

I’ve been thinking about updating this post for awhile now. I guess since I got part of the story out there I kinda wanna tell the whole thing. The thing with this story is, yeah its my go-to when I want to think about something sexy, when I want to get hard basically. But I’ve definitely built it up in my mind..and the thing is with threesomes is you might end up looking back and regretting things you didn’t do or didn’t try. You end up inserting your fantasies into the reality and it changes your memories, if you know what I mean. But the real version, while maybe not as perfect as you might want it, its real and that’s the point of me writing this. This is the pure, unadultered version – because why lie to the internet right? No sarcasm, like I’m on a throwaway account so who cares. Also I’ve decided to use the real names since a) I don’t want to keep up with the aliases and b) fuck it, you girls know what you did. PM me if you read this though :) So Amy (gf) is actually Chany and her cousin is Nessa. There I said it.

I guess I just love older women [MF] [cheating] [MIL]

Truth be told, there is nothing to “guess” about here — I know I’ve always loved older women.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my wife as well. She is a fit, big breasted brunette that never fails to turn heads. Her *mother* though!

My mother in law is a little bit taller than my wife, maybe 5’6, and thin. She isn’t fit as much as she is just one of those women that hit the genetic lottery and has remained slender throughout her life; at 55, she could easily pass for 45. She is divorced and lives alone, and in the years prior to this story she had undergone something of a metamorphosis. Call it a mid life crisis or her finding herself, she suddenly started dressing in skin tight jeans and revealing tops.

It all started with a vintage Mustang.

[F] Watched my plump prostitute aunt shagging.

Years ago I [F40’s] had to go on a course up in Birmingham. To save a bit of cash I stayed with an aunt. I didn’t know her that well but she happily agreed to put me up for the week.

On the Thursday in the middle of the morning there was a power cut in the training building. After about an hour they decided to abort the morning session and agreed to reconvene after lunch. That gave me a good couple of hours, so instead of kicking about on a desolate industrial estate I decide to pop back to my aunts’ place.

I wasn’t expecting her home so just let myself in and put the kettle on. While I pottered about I cold hear a noise from upstairs. It was a rhythmic creaking noise. I could also hear some groaning.

I switched off the kettle so I could hear better. It was definitely the unmistakable sound of sex. Intrigued and getting turned on I had to investigate. If she had assumed so was not going to be disturbed she might have left her door open. I slipped off my shoes and began a slow quiet ascent of the stairs. As I approached the top of the stairs the sounds grew loader. I could hear her giving proper porn movie encouragement.

Key West [MF] [FF] [MFMF]

Late 1986. Reneé woke up sick the morning that the test results would come out to find out who made First Class. Pulling the covers over her head she said, “I’m calling in sick”.

“Get up, let’s go for a run”.

“No”

“Wanna fuck instead?”

“I think I fucked myself on that test. The more I think about it the worse I believe I did. Plus they are only advancing the top three percent”.

“Bullshit, you passed. No one knows the paperwork better than you. The Chief over at Base Admin calls you instead of reading through the books”.

“I didn’t pass. I won’t ship over again if I don’t make it”.

“Yes you will. Come on, let’s run. I’ll even keep up with you”.

“You can’t”.

“Let me rephrase that. I’ll try real hard to keep up with you”.

Begrudgingly she got out of bed and got dressed. After stretching we were on our way. She set a brisk pace. We ran silently for a few miles before she said, “I’ll meet you back at the house”, then started to outdistance me. I didn’t even try to catch up.

Sexting my online sir during and after a wake. [F][M] [cheating] [pictures]

I’ve been lurking on this subreddit for years but never thought I’d actually post anything of my own. This particular story is going up because Sir asked me to put it all online, and will not respond to my messages until it’s finished and posted. After all of the fun we had last night, I couldn’t wait to do as he asked and post. These are all messages that were sent to me over the course of the night and my responses to them. The pictures I sent to him that don’t have my face are [here](https://imgur.com/a/sapcp). I hope you all enjoy.

[MFM] Reddit Gets Me Laid

A redditor helped me get fucked.

After submitting my last post to r/sluttyconfessions, I pm’d a fellow redditor to let them know I had updated my post following a question they had asked me. We later got to talking with a few compliments here and there that would later become personalised to my tastes.

He asked me questions about my posts and I was happy to answer. After a back and forth Q&A he told me about a porn he was watching, imagining I was the one getting used and pleasured. I had started watching it per his request, “my slutty assignment.” He said. During the first few minutes I asked my boyfriend to come and watch it with me where, he being into girl on girl action, had no qualms in doing so.

My boyfriend looked at me with an innocent expression but I knew he was hiding a throbbing hard on under the covers. I slid my hand down and grabbed it with no hesitation. I gave him the look I always do when I find him hard even if he’s trying to conceal it.

[MF] when fantasy and reality messily collide [pregnancy risk]

“Oh yeah, and would you fuck my ass?” she texted in the middle of one of our ever more frequent exchanges. This one came on the same week as a night of phone sex, in which we alternated between nudes and hearing each other climax.

“Is that really what you’d want?” I replied. “Always thought that was just something more for porn than in real life.”

“Oh, no, totally a fantasy of mine,” she quickly clarified. “I just wish we lived closer together. Seriously, at this point, I just want to get together and bang this weekend.”

If there was an invisible narrator, voiced by Morgan Freeman, as is tradition, this is where he would say “But they did not get together and bang that weekend, they just teased each other more instead and talked about how stressful their jobs were becoming. Until one day…”

Yes, one day we both had extraordinary bad weeks at work. Her subordinates had messed up something hugely important, earning her a scolding in the process for not keeping better track of them. My job was trying what are euphemistically known as “constructive discharges” and more plainly called “make people so miserable they quit out of frustration to get headcount down before an inevitable collapse” in the then unfolding Great Recession. For months, we were each other’s’ partners in venting our frustrations, first work-related, then sexual. That day was a mutual low point.

Self esteem porn (for men)

There’s so much erotica out there with humiliation themes, does anyone know where I can find good writing whose emotional reaction it induces in the reader is a lot more positive? Like makes you feel more secure, more trusting, more masculine, more capable?

Dickhiker

The skies were clear and the roads abandoned as I made my way through the long stretch towards home. After a long trip I was uncomfortable and tired, nothing of interest on the road for hours. That is, until I came across Angela. I rounded a curve in the road and as the shrubbery cleared there she was, standing along the edge of the path. Her thumb was out and she had a black duffle bag hanging from her outstretched arm. Her denim shorts hugged her hips tight and her tan blouse barely covered her firm, prominent breasts. Her jet black hair was tied back in a messy bun and her eyes were dark and smoky.
Normally I wouldn’t consider picking up a stranger on an empty country road, but what harm could this petite girl do? I pulled the car to the side of the road a few meters away from her and watched as she scrambled to the passenger door. She tossed her bag carelessly into the back seat and hopped up into the seat next to me.
“Thank you so so much! Nobody else has been down this road for hours!” She beamed, slamming the door as she settled in for the ride. I looked over at her shyly. I hadn’t realized how pretty she was at first, but now I suddenly felt flustered.
“Oh, uh- yeah, no problem. So, where are you headed?” I mumbled nervously, avoiding eye contact.
“Oh just that way!” She giggled, pointing down the road, “I’ll know when I get there. I’m Angela by the way.” I told her my name and we shook hands, her skin was soft and her black chipped nail polish was endearing.
“I hope you like company because I could drive a while with you, if you like having a pretty girl to hang out with.”
She smirked. We exchanged a smile and I laughed softly as I put the car into gear. We started down the road and made small talk for about an hour. After a while we ran out of things to say and sat in silence, the night progressing and the sky getting slowly greyer. With hours more on the road before the nearest motel I started to get anxious. I looked over at her for a moment and then back at the road. Something flickered in my mind and I looked back at her for a moment. My gaze landed in her lap and that was when I noticed it. A very noticeable bulge under her denim shorts.
I couldn’t help but stare. They were short and tight and I felt a subtle twinge underneath my own pants. I continued to stare until Angela looked over at me. I nonchalantly averted my gaze back to the road, hoping that she didn’t notice what I had been looking at. When a few moments had passed and Angela had turned her attention out her window again, I snuck another peek. This time, something was different. My eyes wandered down to her crotch and there it was. A long, errect cock sticking out the side of her shorts. I must have stared far too long in shock because I caught myself veering off the road and had to quickly adjust the wheel. I heard Angela giggle at me and I smiled anxiously. I looked back at her and saw that she was looking right at me, her smile was wicked and she knew how nervous I was.
“Surprised?” She asked coyly. I felt sweat dripping down my brow and my fingers were gripping the steering wheel until my knuckles were white. I stuttered an incomprehensible response that even I couldn’t understand and she began to stroke her cock as she stared at me. I didn’t know what to do. When I first saw her get into my car I was attracted to her, but I hadn’t had any thoughts of anything happening. Now suddenly faced with her exposed cock, I felt a stirring in my pants. My face got hot and I was sweating profusely. Was it her dick that made me feel this way? A hundred thoughts swam through my mind and I felt a mixture of emotions build. Curiosity, shame, arousal, confusion. All at once it built up inside me and I felt flush.
“You like what you see?” She asked. Her hand slowly made its way to my thigh. She squeezed and slid her fingers up to my bulge. I felt my erection twitch and I struggled with the desire to release it from its denim prison. Confusion fluttered in my mind but before I could come to terms with what I was feeling, Angela had reached over and unzipped my jeans. I took a deep breath and allowed her to pull my cock out. Her hands stroked and massage my swollen head and I struggled to keep my eyes on the road as I felt her lean over my lap.
Her lips wrapped around the tip of my cock and I felt her tongue dance down my shaft. Such a tease. I continued staring down the road as she sucked my dick, now and then glancing over and watching her stroke her own erection. Her mouth was magical, she licked and sucked on me like a porn star and I could barely contain my joy as I glided down the abandoned road. After what seemed like an eternity in heaven, but was in actuality most likely only a few minutes, I decided the best course of action would be to pull the car over and continue the fun in a stationary position.
I pulled over onto the dirt path and put the car in park. Angelas mouth never left my cock and I sat back and watched as she deep throated me. I reached my arm over her and let my hand fall gently onto her back. I’ve always been a shy guy and was still a little nervous. I slid my hand up the back of her top and felt her smooth skin. My head rested back against the seat and I moaned quietly as I caressed her back. I felt her reposition herself, her lips still sliding up and down my pulsing rod. When I looked down at her again, I saw that she had unbuttoned her shorts and pulled her erection out. I could clearly see her full shaft and balls completely exposed. I was so confused as this sight made my tingle and twitch. I was even more turned on by this than her actually sucking my dick and it felt strange and good at the same time.
My eyes darted back and forth between her pretty face looking up at me as she gobbled my cock, and to her thick, hard dick. My eyes fluttered and I was getting closer and closer to climax. But there was something I wanted to do, something I was both ashamed and excited for. I knew that she wanted it too, and I took a deep breath and reached down over her shoulder. I grabbed onto her throbbing cock and felt it twitch in my hand. I gently squeezed and stroked up the shaft. The tip gushed a healthy dose of precum at my grasp and Angela moaned, her lips vibrating around my sensitive head.
That moment, that was what pushed me over the edge. Her milky cream dripping down her knob and onto my fingers, her pink lips sliding up and down my pole. I gripped onto the edge of my seat with my left hand and grabbed her cock tightly with the right. I grunted loudly and thrusted my dick up further down her throat. My cock pumped string after string of warm cum into Angela’s mouth. I felt it gushing out between her lips and watched as she swallowed as much as she could. I looked over and realized I had been furiously jerking her off as I came and as she swallowed the last drop of my juices and lifted her head up from my lap, she let out a deep, satisfied moan and released. Hot cream shot from her penis and sprayed all over the seat of the car and my hand. She twitched and writhed as she leaned over me, cumming long ropes and groaning in pleasure.
When she had gushed the last bit of cum from her swollen tip, she pushed herself up off of my lap and sat back in her seat. Cum drenched her shorts and her seat, it dripped down my stick shift and covered my hand. I, too, sat back in my seat, a look of satisfaction and realization on my face. My now limp cock stuck out of my zipper and her laid across her moist thigh. We sat in the car together in silence for a moment until Angela looked over at me and said the words that lead to the most amazing day of my life.
“Round two?”

Dickhiker

The skies were clear and the roads abandoned as I made my way through the long stretch towards home. After a long trip I was uncomfortable and tired, nothing of interest on the road for hours. That is, until I came across Angela. I rounded a curve in the road and as the shrubbery cleared there she was, standing along the edge of the path. Her thumb was out and she had a black duffle bag hanging from her outstretched arm. Her denim shorts hugged her hips tight and her tan blouse barely covered her firm, prominent breasts. Her jet black hair was tied back in a messy bun and her eyes were dark and smoky.
Normally I wouldn’t consider picking up a stranger on an empty country road, but what harm could this petite girl do? I pulled the car to the side of the road a few meters away from her and watched as she scrambled to the passenger door. She tossed her bag carelessly into the back seat and hopped up into the seat next to me.
“Thank you so so much! Nobody else has been down this road for hours!” She beamed, slamming the door as she settled in for the ride. I looked over at her shyly. I hadn’t realized how pretty she was at first, but now I suddenly felt flustered.
“Oh, uh- yeah, no problem. So, where are you headed?” I mumbled nervously, avoiding eye contact.
“Oh just that way!” She giggled, pointing down the road, “I’ll know when I get there. I’m Angela by the way.” I told her my name and we shook hands, her skin was soft and her black chipped nail polish was endearing.
“I hope you like company because I could drive a while with you, if you like having a pretty girl to hang out with.”
She smirked. We exchanged a smile and I laughed softly as I put the car into gear. We started down the road and made small talk for about an hour. After a while we ran out of things to say and sat in silence, the night progressing and the sky getting slowly greyer. With hours more on the road before the nearest motel I started to get anxious. I looked over at her for a moment and then back at the road. Something flickered in my mind and I looked back at her for a moment. My gaze landed in her lap and that was when I noticed it. A very noticeable bulge under her denim shorts.
I couldn’t help but stare. They were short and tight and I felt a subtle twinge underneath my own pants. I continued to stare until Angela looked over at me. I nonchalantly averted my gaze back to the road, hoping that she didn’t notice what I had been looking at. When a few moments had passed and Angela had turned her attention out her window again, I snuck another peek. This time, something was different. My eyes wandered down to her crotch and there it was. A long, errect cock sticking out the side of her shorts. I must have stared far too long in shock because I caught myself veering off the road and had to quickly adjust the wheel. I heard Angela giggle at me and I smiled anxiously. I looked back at her and saw that she was looking right at me, her smile was wicked and she knew how nervous I was.
“Surprised?” She asked coyly. I felt sweat dripping down my brow and my fingers were gripping the steering wheel until my knuckles were white. I stuttered an incomprehensible response that even I couldn’t understand and she began to stroke her cock as she stared at me. I didn’t know what to do. When I first saw her get into my car I was attracted to her, but I hadn’t had any thoughts of anything happening. Now suddenly faced with her exposed cock, I felt a stirring in my pants. My face got hot and I was sweating profusely. Was it her dick that made me feel this way? A hundred thoughts swam through my mind and I felt a mixture of emotions build. Curiosity, shame, arousal, confusion. All at once it built up inside me and I felt flush.
“You like what you see?” She asked. Her hand slowly made its way to my thigh. She squeezed and slid her fingers up to my bulge. I felt my erection twitch and I struggled with the desire to release it from its denim prison. Confusion fluttered in my mind but before I could come to terms with what I was feeling, Angela had reached over and unzipped my jeans. I took a deep breath and allowed her to pull my cock out. Her hands stroked and massage my swollen head and I struggled to keep my eyes on the road as I felt her lean over my lap.
Her lips wrapped around the tip of my cock and I felt her tongue dance down my shaft. Such a tease. I continued staring down the road as she sucked my dick, now and then glancing over and watching her stroke her own erection. Her mouth was magical, she licked and sucked on me like a porn star and I could barely contain my joy as I glided down the abandoned road. After what seemed like an eternity in heaven, but was in actuality most likely only a few minutes, I decided the best course of action would be to pull the car over and continue the fun in a stationary position.
I pulled over onto the dirt path and put the car in park. Angelas mouth never left my cock and I sat back and watched as she deep throated me. I reached my arm over her and let my hand fall gently onto her back. I’ve always been a shy guy and was still a little nervous. I slid my hand up the back of her top and felt her smooth skin. My head rested back against the seat and I moaned quietly as I caressed her back. I felt her reposition herself, her lips still sliding up and down my pulsing rod. When I looked down at her again, I saw that she had unbuttoned her shorts and pulled her erection out. I could clearly see her full shaft and balls completely exposed. I was so confused as this sight made my tingle and twitch. I was even more turned on by this than her actually sucking my dick and it felt strange and good at the same time.
My eyes darted back and forth between her pretty face looking up at me as she gobbled my cock, and to her thick, hard dick. My eyes fluttered and I was getting closer and closer to climax. But there was something I wanted to do, something I was both ashamed and excited for. I knew that she wanted it too, and I took a deep breath and reached down over her shoulder. I grabbed onto her throbbing cock and felt it twitch in my hand. I gently squeezed and stroked up the shaft. The tip gushed a healthy dose of precum at my grasp and Angela moaned, her lips vibrating around my sensitive head.
That moment, that was what pushed me over the edge. Her milky cream dripping down her knob and onto my fingers, her pink lips sliding up and down my pole. I gripped onto the edge of my seat with my left hand and grabbed her cock tightly with the right. I grunted loudly and thrusted my dick up further down her throat. My cock pumped string after string of warm cum into Angela’s mouth. I felt it gushing out between her lips and watched as she swallowed as much as she could. I looked over and realized I had been furiously jerking her off as I came and as she swallowed the last drop of my juices and lifted her head up from my lap, she let out a deep, satisfied moan and released. Hot cream shot from her penis and sprayed all over the seat of the car and my hand. She twitched and writhed as she leaned over me, cumming long ropes and groaning in pleasure.
When she had gushed the last bit of cum from her swollen tip, she pushed herself up off of my lap and sat back in her seat. Cum drenched her shorts and her seat, it dripped down my stick shift and covered my hand. I, too, sat back in my seat, a look of satisfaction and realization on my face. My now limp cock stuck out of my zipper and her laid across her moist thigh. We sat in the car together in silence for a moment until Angela looked over at me and said the words that lead to the most amazing day of my life.
“Round two?”