Crossing the border [mf] [mm]

My wife, me, and our friends went to Mexico where we rented a house that was much larger than it needed to be for the four of us but it had a gorgeous pool.

After a few days of exploring and excursions, we needed a lounge day so we spent it around the pool. We all laid out in the sun, played games, drank continuously, and hang around and in the pool. We played a card game – guys against girls, and the wives won so we had to go get more beer as everything was already gone. We get back and continue to drink. At this point, we are all quite drunk.

My wife and I go into the poolside shower to bone. Now this shower had no roof and everything can clearly be heard (though we were to drunk to try to be quiet). After a few minutes, or friends bust in on us from each side (never did determine why that happened). They quickly run away but we were interrupted so we go back to the pool.

True Indian cuckold story by the bull himself.Prettiest hotwife

Cuckolding/Hotwifing is picking up momentum in India.The possibility that,I would actually meet a great couple via reddit seemed bleak to me,until I received a message few days ago.In the past I have been with couples before (in canada) and recently via locanto.However the amount of fake profiles and dubious money seekers ,had steered me away from the app and I gave reddit a try.A bit about me:I am an educated ,neat and clean 29 year old guy with an above average body and a decent amount of experience. The more subtle points of my personality will come out in the story ahead.

The couple:They are long time lurkers on reddit and have asked to keep their identity secret ,but I have their permission for the story.31(M) and 30 (F) ,married for the last 5 years and college lovebirds.I Will use the name Stuti and Abhinav,since that is the name they used “Initially “(I hope you both are reading).So abhinav is a well informed guy with lots of travel experience as an sales executive for a international firm and has an excellent sense of humour.The ever smiling ,kind but careful sort of Man,who is more of a bestfriend/boyfriend to his wife.
Stuti is a beautiful,charming,caring housewife and part time yoga teacher who is in excellent shape and should be running her own cafe soon(excellent cook).I will not be describing her physically,because I find that a bit disrespectful but let me assure you,SHE IS HOT

[M] fucking my [F] colleague in a hotel

Fucking my colleague in a hotel (M/F)

When I was travelling regularly for my work I got to know a colleague, about 26, so a few years younger than me, who worked in one of our offices. She was attractive and stood out. Pretty, tall, very slim, red hair, pale skin and long legs. It was her legs I probably noticed the most. She wore short skirts and very high heels, drawing lots of attention. She worked in a different department and so I had little interaction except polite hellos and the occasional group drinks after work. As the months went on I came to notice her more but it seemed we had little in common conversation wise and she was in a long term relationship.

One night it was just us left drinking. As the drink flowed we began flirting a little, though I still didn’t see this going anywhere and had stopped having work relationships (another story!). We left as the bar shut and I mentioned my hotel was nearby. I invited her to the hotel bar for another one. On the way there we talked about how nice the hotel was. Surprising myself – perhaps being more drunk than I realised – I asked if she’d like to see my suite? We went straight there and on entering the room she sat on the edge of the bed. Her long, slim legs crossed and she asked with a smirk, “So what is there to do for fun around here”?

Daddy’s Journal – Chapter 2 [MF]

**|Date: June 27th 2015|**

I had just arrived at HOYTS: Melbourne Central and I was early. I didn’t expect you to be around, so I grabbed myself a drink as I waited for you. My hands were very sweaty, and I was incredibly nervous.

Tonight would be my first proper date since I split with my ex-girlfriend and I wasn’t sure what to expect from this date, but I was excited.

It was now 7:57 pm and all of my hopes for tonight had gone out the window. I finished off my drink and gathered my things as I stood up and started walking towards the doors to leave the cinema.

As I was making my way there, I heard a small yet loud voice yell out “Ryan” from across the floor. It was you! You were waving as you said my name again “Ryan!” this time louder.

I waved back and smiled as I watched you quickly weave your way through the crowd of people that were between us. You were a lot shorter than I had imagined, but I had no complaints.

Wondering around the city to [M]y surprise [F] – Risky outdoor fun Part 2

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f558ed/wondering_around_the_city_to_my_surprise_f_risky/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f558ed/wondering_around_the_city_to_my_surprise_f_risky/)

Thanks to those who were interested in part 1! Thought while I had time I would share part 2

So since this time I had her number we had been texting back and forth quite a number of times for a bit of fun and we weren’t dating but more like FWB. She was really into sexting which always made it interesting so one day, while I was at work, she decided to see how far we could take things. We did love to tease each other and it was always about how horny we could get the other person without sending pictures. Chat started pretty standard with how much we wanted each other and talking about all the things we wanted to do to each other, then we decided to step it up a notch and started saying things like I really want to fuck right now, and I just want to suck your dick so much right now. Now for some context I was at work when this was all going down so I was horny AF at work and this was definitely not helping me at all and she was also at work at the time. This is when it popped into my head that we should just meet somewhere and have a bit of fun!

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 5 – Zita and Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Unconfortable territory] [Noncon]

**Zita**

Even if it was our last moment here, I wouldn´t rank the ceremony much high. I think 5/10 or 6/10 at the tops. Now, if somebody sprayed that on the warden´s door, would the attempt for constructive criticism be taken as an offence? I know, In any case somebody should wash the door…

Anyway, the final return to the room for today was tightened and chaotical at the same time. Me, Barbara and barely responding Therese were ordered to be quick and wardens explained the reason right at the start.

“You have an immediate curfew. Tomorrow there won´t be PE and you´ll have The Art of Homemaking. In 5:30 you go with us for your own breakfast and then you´ll join the cooks during preparing meal for our guests.” I was tired, but at the same time stressed, so I don´t know if my body will sleep at all, let alone with such strict reveille. I must appreciate some progress, no doubt. Better be cooking and be dirty from the food than fighting in the mud.

[MFF] Nerdy Girl from Algebra, Part 5

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8yv3p/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f938y5/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_2/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f9hwrh/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_3/), [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/falcyg/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_4/)

*for maximum impact, I urge you to read the other parts first*

I feel her tongue flicker against my ear lobe as she whispers into it, “Well, nod if you understand?”

I feel her grip on my balls tighten as she says it. She wants the answer she wants, and I wonder deep down if I even could give her anything else.

I wonder why she’s choosing to whisper so suddenly, she had been bold and brazen and bitchy when she commanded seconds earlier that I bring her to my girlfriend.

*Girlfriend.*

That’s the hesitance.

How, if I go through with this, will that relationship not change forever?

But then, last time I went to the kink zone with this stranger it changed my relationship with Kathy very much for the better.

I nod.

I feel her smile before she whispers, “Good boy.”

Then she removes her hand from my balls, uses it to take me by the hand and walk with me out of the building.

As we walk she asks if I know where to find “the whore” and I nod.

Strict Diet Pt 2 [MF] [Incest] [FD] [Oral]

Over the next two weeks of Brittany’s new diet, things had begun to get more casual. At first, Jeffery only filled her cup in the bathroom, but he figured that, at this point, his daughter seeing his dick wasn’t really that big of a deal, so he began doing it in the kitchen. Brittany was not opposed to this. She pretended to avoid looking at him when he did it, but in reality she tried to sneak a peek at his huge package whenever possible. She had a feeling that he was aware of this, but he wasn’t really in at position to judge.

She couldn’t lie. She loved the taste of his cum. She couldn’t get enough. But waiting for him to jack off into a cup wasn’t very efficient. It could take a long time, and, when she was late for class she sometimes had to just skip breakfast. She wished she could just drink it straight from the tap. Then, one day when she was late for class, she made her move.

“I’m getting late, Daddy,” she pouted.

A morning run run-in

When I was in high school, I got to know this girl, Ivy, pretty well. From sophomore year on, we had at least one class a day with each other, and we always sat together. We talked everyday, and it turned out we had a lot in common. She even lived just down the street from me!

Ivy was a cheerleader, but she didn’t really act like it. She was clumsy and socially awkward, and some of our conversations were, however enjoyable, incredibly uncomfortable. Her personality was nothing like a stereotypical cheerleader’s, but she made up for it with her body. She had medium length blonde hair, and a fairly big forehead. On her chest, two fairly small but pronounced breasts sat comfortably, usually contained by a sports bra with the strap showing. She had no gut, sometimes even rocking a six-pack. Her thighs were shaped like a pear, and the booty shorts she wore barely covered the apex of their curves.

The City in the City – A Freeuse Series – Part 1 – Judge & Jury

“Would the defendant please stand.”

Cathy felt her stomach clench but did as she was told. She looked over at the jury, their eyes were all locked on her. She knew this was only going one way. Pulling one strand of forlorn blonde hair behind one ear, like she always did when she was nervous, she awaited what was to come.

“What is your verdict?” the judge asked.

The fat man who was the head juror looked straight at her.

“Guilty.”

The judge nodded.

“We thank the jury for its service and reconvene in one hour for sentencing,” the judge said, letting the gavel fall.

Cathy’s heart sank. She knew her chances had been slim to none with the all-male jury, but she had at least hoped.

“All rise.”

She stood up and felt her lawyer’s hand on her shoulder.

“The DA wants to talk to you, if you agree to.”

“Why?” Cathy said looking at her lawyer.

Sally was a middle-aged woman that had kept most of her charms and dressed almost as a young woman with that ample cleavage.