Five Horny Entrepreneurs finally have their first LONG awaited threesome… [MFFFF, Dom/Sub, Preg]

**Xi**

*It’s easy to hate someone. People say, “*hatred takes energy to maintain*,” but I would argue the opposite. Hate is self-maintaining. Forgiveness is a supremely difficult task. Even after I forgave fleur for her cruel words, I still relished my hatred. I bathed in it. Truly, I hated the Americans as well. As I pondered it, I’m not sure what I was expecting them to do.*

*Fleur felt much of the same rage I did. Many of her family and friends had perished as well. We both fought for the opinion and attention of the Americans, trying to convince them we were right. Perhaps it’s for the best they didn’t give in. Had they sided with one or another, our family would have torn apart, and I never would have fallen in love.*

For once, at dinner, Fleur was glaring at someone else. She held Felicia under a burning stare. Felicia hadn’t announced yet, but we had our suspicions. They weren’t even trying. It was a slap in the face to a woman whose third in vitro fertilization had failed.

Swim Class | [Teacher/Student, age gap, anticipation] Part 1

If there was one activity that was unpleasant for all parties involved in a high school gym class, it was most certainly Swim class. And for Alexander Malinov it was even more unpleasant, because not only did he have to coach pimply teenagers on how not to drown, he had the incessant cloak of failure hanging over him as he did it. The thirty-two-year old had somehow, unwillingly, found himself glued into the role of teaching teenagers how to practice safe sex and forcing them to run the Fitness Gram Pacer Test at 6am. Naturally, he was hated by the majority of the student population. Due to his otherwise lack of real professional education, he found it difficult to find common ground with the majority of his colleagues, too. And, truthfully, he couldn’t blame the students. He knew if the roles were reversed, and some unsuccessful bodybuilder spent several hours a day forcing him to run and then repeated it like a stuck record that he should use condoms, he would hate the son of a bitch too.

I (28[F])catfished my university crush (29[M]) and had the hottest cyber sex with him, with a big twist ending – PART 2

Hi all, I shared part one of my story a few weeks ago and got a really positive response which really surprised me as I didn’t really think anyone would read it! A lot of people asked for a part two once I met up with David in real life, so here it is.

If you haven’t read part 1 yet, you can find it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gdr3zw/i_28f_catfished_my_university_crush_29m_and_had/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

For info: We weren’t able to see each other in really life until 2 weeks after the events in part 1 due to wanting to comply with COVID restrictions where we live. We initially thought it would be ok to see each other that following weekend but unfortunately we were wrong. Sorry for keeping you all hanging. Below is the story of our first meeting after all those years.

Part 2-

It had been almost a two weeks since mine and David’s big reveals, him revealing that he knew it was me catfishing him all along, and me revealing my reasons behind my actions.

Coercion, pt. 3 (mf)

The day seemed especially monotonous. She sat in on two meetings as a recorder, noting each piece of mundane information on her laptop, every fifteen minutes checking the silver delicate watch on her wrist.

Sitting alone in her small office, she glimpsed her supervisor only once during the entire day as he strode pass with another suit, off to another meeting. He had not even looked in on her, never once even acknowledging she had bothered to attend work.

Feeling crestfallen, but mostly embarrassed, she sulked in her office for the remainder of the day. She had taken special care that morning, brushing out her long hair and placing it in an ornate bun towards the back of her head. She worse a knee length red and brown plaid skirt, with a cherry red blouse that buttoned up to a loose silk bow at the neck. She decided against stockings and simply put on a pair of candy apple red spiked heels. Under her outfit she wore her new black bra that clasped in the front, hidden by an array of beige lace that crept up each breast paired with a set of black panties bordered with a similar beige lace. She had applied her make-up with extra care, using water proof mascara elongating her lashes and similar eyeliner to darken her eyes and make them appear more round and large. She had applied a light dusting of rouge on her cheeks and applied a dark red, smear free lipstick.

[F]ace fucking [M]y wife (30 F) made her insatiably horny

I could just get straight to the naughty bits here, but I feel it’s necessary to explain the events of the day leading up to this evening.

First I’ll say my wife and I are home 24/7 together and neither of us have any responsibility at the moment (Covid times. I’ll spare you the details.) What else is there to do but enjoy each other’s bodies constantly? My wife always obliges a sexual favor, but truth be told, I’m pretty vanilla. I’m not into crazy kinky stuff, and porn of that nature tends to turn me off. My wife’s preferences, by comparison, don’t match mine; she likes to get roughed up a tad bit, nothing too serious. For example, she likes gentle, yet firm spanking while in the the throes of passion. She likes a firm fistful of hair tightly grasped while she’s pounded into ecstasy. She asks that I cum all over her, on her face, in her mouth, on her chest. And with some things I oblige her as well, although I admit I’m selfish and rarely can I bring myself to pull out of her; I much prefer releasing deep inside her. But in all honesty, sex or a blowjob any time I ever want loses its luster. All I have to do is ask for anything, but to keep the novelty, I often find myself waiting, even though I’m horny, for my wife to initiate. Besides, I really struggle to enjoy myself when I have an ounce of suspicion that my wife is not enjoying herself as well.

Monster Brothel; Goblin Gangbang[fantasy][monster][gangbang][non-con][bondage]

Alexa and Jacob stood impatiently in the foyer of the mansion, Jacob pacing back and forth awaiting someone, anyone, to greet them.

“Where is everyone? We’ve never waited here like this before.” Alexa tapped her foot against the marble floor as she leaned against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her chest. “It’s always so busy, I wonder why it’s so quiet. Maybe we should just go upstairs and see if anyone is up there.”

Jacob stopped in his tracks and turned towards his wife.

“That’s not a good idea, Alexa.” He shook his head and stepped towards her. “There are things going on in this place that we don’t totally understand. We’ve had some insane experiences and I know I’ve enjoyed them all so far, but, come on, we could wander into something that we can’t handle.”

Alexa sighed and nodded in agreement, smiling at her husband and glancing towards the staircase. Jacob tip-toed across the foyer, peaking around the arched doorway behind the desk. He looked around for anyone who may be able to help them, and as he wandered just a few steps through the doorway, something drew Alexa’s attention to the second floor of the mansion.

Jerking Off with My Best Friend in the 2000s – Part 5 [MMF]

[Part 4 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gn4oqj/jerking_off_with_my_best_friend_in_the_2000s_part?sort=confidence)

Gail looked at each of us, smug, her makeup running, face covered in spunk, and purred: “Good boys. Now it’s my turn.” The hot little mess laid back on the bed with Don and spread her legs. “Get to work” she said to me, and I jumped to follow her instructions. I kissed and nibbled all over her thighs, and teased her clit with my breath. She was squirming for me after a minute of this, and I looked up when I heard her moan. She was making out with Don, her face still covered in our cum. I licked her pussy lips, and she gasped when I got to her clit. She tasted like fucking sunshine and rainbows. I stayed down there for a very long time, until she started panting my name over and over again. She moaned loudly when I inserted a finger into her absolutely drenched slit, and I looked up to admire my handy-work: She had her tongue down Don’s throat while he squeezed her tits, and she was stroking his hard cock again. (I swear that motherfucker has a 5 minute refractory period, I’m so envious.) I fingered her and ate her out until she reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair. “I’m going to cum papi, I’m going to cum so hard!” she screamed. I would later learn that the entire hall heard this, and assumed it was Don’s handwork while I was away for the weekend. That was a blast.

Post-Baby Blue Part II/III [FM][Female Protagonist][Cheating][Lactating]

“She is cute.” I told Chris with a wink as we were walking out of the meeting.

“Who? Laurie? Yeah, she is.” He said almost looking unimpressed. Laurie had been one of the sales reps in my department. She was giving a presentation to the department heads about a new company wide initiative..blah blah. She was a relatively new hire. Fresh out of college and has been at the company for maybe 9 or 10 months. She was my last hire before maternity leave. Tall, and slim with a real sweet country girl look, blonde straight hair with blue eyes. She dressed modestly and had good work ethic. She had done well in my absence and was liked by most people.

“You should ask her out.”

He smiled and kept walking.

“What? She is in my department so you are not technically her boss. And you agree she is cute” We were heading to my office now to go over a few things.

“It’s not that.” He paused. “She is like 10 years younger than me.”

“She is not. Seven at the most. Besides, who care? She is cute, you are cute. She is single, you are single.”

[MF] My first steps on the path to enjoying other mens wives.

How it all started. And this was many, many moons ago… Most dialogue is approximated…

I was fifteen when I first had sex, it was at a overnight rave near my home town my friends and I went to. It was with a woman who thought I was at least eighteen, and I was not about to tell her the truth, getting a heavy beard early on as a teen helped I am sure. I was hooked on fucking from that first time.

She was maybe late twenties and smaller than me, but curvy with massive boobs, we had been dancing for hours together, with her making all the moves as I was far too nervous and had no idea how to flirt really. She had a camper van that she suddenly needed to get something from, and asked me if I wanted to come help her look for it. I said yes and we headed off down the lane to where the cars and vans were parked up. When we got into her van she checked the curtains were shut and then turned to me and undid her zip up corset top, her big tits dropping free, and I was instantly hard. She smiled and walked towards me swinging her hips in a way that made her boobs almost hypnotise me, and then she dropped to her knees, smiled up at me and said:

Overheard my [F] flatmate [F] being fucked, so I invited a stranger over and turned it into a competition.

So I dont have an update on my previous story with my cute neighbour Ella yet. But a few people asked to hear other secrets.

I was living with a flatmate a few years back, we were both single girls in our mid twenties, we had only met each other when I posted an ad looking for a new flatmate. Alice is Swedish and had been living/studying in the country for a few years. She was really sweet and great fun. We developed a good relationship with each other and became friends. Living together for just over a year we obviously knew almost everything about each other and were open with pretty much every topic.

One night we were out at the bar drinking, dancing, just having fun. Typical mid twenties single girls, after a few drinks we were quite flirtatious with cute guys. Alice had been chatting with this guy for a while and even though it was early-ish the night was starting to fizzle out. Alice mentioned she was going to leave, and so I said we would share a cab home. To my envy, she was going to take the cute guy home with her. Unfortunately no one at the bar had managed to pique my interest. We got home, had a quick night cap together (Alice and the guy were already getting a little handsy so I took that as my queue to head to bed).