Uncovered [m]y wi[f]e’s public kink

There aren’t many things in life better than discovering things about your partner that you didn’t know were a possibility. My wife and I had been together for a couple years at this point and our sex life was awesome. We were still going at it like hormone fueled teenagers without a care in the world. And this night wasn’t out of the ordinary for us until it was.

A little about us to paint a picture. I (34M) at the time was fresh off my rugby career with a reconstructed knee, yet still in fairly good shape. Brown hair, athletic build hidden behind a couple extra pounds of beer and chicken wings, with an average size member. My wife (31F), girlfriend at the time, stands 5’6 with blond hair, a tight little ass and some perky b cup boobs.

On this particular night we were out for a friend’s birthday party and it looked as if it was going to be a long evening with plenty of drinks and fun. We made our way through a variety of different bars until we ended up at a piano bar butted up against some brunch spots and newly built apartments.

[M]y nerdy [F]WB – after the show, word got around (Part 6 of my saga with Beth)

If you didn’t read the account of how me and Beth, plus Laura and David, ended up having sex in front of each other, you can read about that [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xtxl6b/my_nerdy_fwb_and_me_put_on_a_show_part_5_of_my/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).
Well, where to begin? Beth had broken the post-sex tension with her remark about ruining the pizza. She was right, by the way, have you ever put pizza in the oven to keep warm for too long? Ugh. Anyway, this isn’t about our dinner.
It was, to say the least, awkward. The girls were naked, us boys had our pants around our ankles, my cum was all over Beth and David’s cum was, well, all over himself. This wasn’t something any of us had expected; it had just happened. Beth got up and walked into my bathroom to hop in the shower. I stood up and stumbled a little as I pulled my pants back up. Laura grabbed the shorts and t-shirt she had been wearing and hustled off to David’s room, while David pulled his pants up and his cum-covered shirt down. We looked at each other with an expression somewhere between confusion and a visual high-five. David opened his mouth to say something, but all that came out was “Uhhh…”. We turned and went to our rooms.
I was a little concerned for David. He wasn’t any kind of ladies’ man – hell, neither was I. But David was actually kind of shy around girls. I knew he had a girlfriend in high school and he had dated one girl since we had become roommates. Laura was very free sexually and had no issues with purely casual hookups. David wasn’t the kind to take a sexual encounter so casually, so I wondered if he might get emotionally attached to Laura after this. I went in to my room to find Beth waiting for the shower to warm up.
“That was…interesting,” I said.
Beth laughed. “Why do you say it that way? That was fucking hot,” she countered. “You certainly got into it.”
She was right of course. “Yeah, that was amazing,” I said. I’ve never done anything quite like that before.”
“Well that was a first for both of us,” Beth said with a sexy grin. “I’d always wondered what group sex was like.”
“I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t wondered about it too,” I said. Because of course I had fantasized about it. “I just never pictured David in that fantasy.” Then it dawned on me. “Wait, you didn’t plan that all along, did you?” Beth looked away and tested the water temperature with her hand. “Beth,” I repeated, “did you plan for that to happen when you asked Laura to come hang out with us and David?” She just turned back toward me and smiled, then hopped in the shower.
Wow, I thought to myself. This nerdy don’t-call-me-your-girlfriend of mine was kinkier than I thought. I was super turned on by this but also kind of bothered. She shouldn’t have planned to do this tonight, at least not without talking to me about David first. I felt like she kind of used him for her own kinky satisfaction – and maybe to get Laura out of her funk. “Are you getting in here with me or not?” Beth called from the shower. In seconds I was naked again and pulling the shower curtain behind me.
The warm water felt great, and Beth’s dark curly hair straightened and fell down past her shoulders in the water. I grabbed the soap to help her clean my cum off her back. She turned around to face away from me, and I kissed her shoulders, then her neck. She leaned her head back, eyes closed, and said “do that some more.” So I kissed up her neck to her earlobe and gave it a nibble. I soaped up her belly and her awesome tits, then around to her ass and around her thighs. Beth’s body was slippery now, so I took advantage of that. I ran my hands around her tits and pulled her ass into me, sliding my dick between her ass cheeks. Beth moaned softly. “You’re just about ready to go again,” she said playfully as she felt me getting harder.
I reached around to slide my hand down her stomach to the top of her pussy, still sliding my dick up and down her ass. She parted her legs slightly as I started to rub her clit. She was already wet as my fingers pushed up into her hole. “You’re ready to go too,” I teased. I worked my fingers faster, hearing her breathing quicken. “What’s got you so hot already?” I asked her.
I didn’t expect her answer. “Laura sliding down onto David’s cock,” she said, followed by a long moan. I could feel her tensing up. She was close.
I played along. “You liked seeing Laura fuck him, huh? Getting herself off like that?” I bent my knees to slide my now-hard cock along her asshole and between her thighs, rubbing her clit with my palm while hitting her g-spot with my fingers. “MMMeeuuuhhh!” Beth let out a primal sound as she convulsed from her orgasm. I kept pumping my fingers in her hot pussy.
I egged her on. “Laura fucked him good, you liked that, didn’t you?” Beth’s moan took on a higher pitch as she continued to shake.
“Meeee…” she said through waves of pleasure, breathing hard as if she’d just run a race. “Fucking me,” she said more clearly.
Wait. What was that? I stopped fingering her snatch as she learned up against the front wall of the shower, the water running over her head. “What did you say?” I asked her quietly. “I imagined him fucking me.” She said, coming back down from her orgasm. I was kind of stunned, not sure what to say and not sure why that seemed to bother me. We shut off the water and hopped out of the shower to towel off. My head was spinning with conflict. Beth had planned the group sex and used David to fulfill her fantasy, and all along she had wanted to fuck him? I certainly enjoyed the experience too, but had my concerns about David’s emotional maturity around something like that. And now I felt this tinge of jealousy over her lust for him. I tried to put those thoughts out of my head and remind myself of how good this thing with Beth had been.
We climbed in bed and fell asleep. Beth was up early before me and got dressed. She woke me up with a soft kiss on the forehead. “I’m heading home,” she said, “lots to do today.” She explained that she had some internship applications and a term paper to work on, kissed me goodbye and walked out. I got up, stretched, threw on sweats and a hat and walked out to the kitchen in search of coffee. I realized Laura had stayed over with David when I heard them going at it in his room. From the sound of the headboard on the wall and Laura’s soft screams, there was no doubt David was giving her a good pounding. “Good for him,” I thought.
Over the next few weeks, Beth and I continued our FWB thing, usually sleeping at my place or hers on the weekends. Laura came over a couple of times, but when she wasn’t over, David usually just stayed at home watching TV or playing video games. He had been referring to Laura as his girlfriend, which had me concerned. Laura, even more so than Beth, wasn’t really down with committed, exclusive arrangements. After a while, it seemed Laura didn’t hang out with David anymore, and I could tell it bothered him. He had started to say some mildly negative things anytime someone mentioned Laura. He’d become emotionally attached to her and she wasn’t going to reciprocate. “Oh well,” I thought to myself. “He’s got to go through this at some point.”
So it was coming to the end of the term, and there was a big party at our friend Matt’s apartment building. Three or four adjacent apartments had all got together for a huge kegger. I was going to meet Beth and some other friends there, and I invited David to come along with me. We pre-gamed with a couple of beers beforehand and headed over to find the party already in full swing. David kind of hung with me for a while, which was cool. Our friend groups didn’t overlap that much, so I was introducing him to some people he didn’t know before. One of those was Brian, my friend who thought he was funnier than he really was. When I introduced David, Brian reacted with familiarity. “Oh so YOU’RE David, huh?”
“Uh, yeah,” said David.
“I heard you really put on a show,” said Brian. “I heard you all put on a show,” he followed, turning toward me.
David and I glanced at each other. “What are you talking about Brian?” I asked.
Brian knew all about our group sex night from a few weeks before. Apparently, word of it had gone around. “Damn Laura can’t keep her mouth shut,” I thought to myself.
Brian really talked it up, like it was already some kind of legend. “Everyone knows about it. Laura’s in the next apartment over,” he said. “There are a bunch of frat bros trying to get her to put on another show.”
David’s face reddened, and I could see his jealous anger. He turned on his heel and walked out the door. “Later, Brian,” I said, and I turned to follow David. We walked into the next apartment, and sure enough, there was Laura. She was sitting on the couch between two overly pumped frat boys who looked like they spent more gym time looking in the mirror than lifting weights. Laura was already heavily buzzed, and the guys were putting their hands on her while she flirted hard. There was a small crowd of guys standing behind the couch watching the spectacle, ready to supply more beers to fuel the fun. I could feel David’s emotions – a combination of jealousy, rage, and heartbreak.
Beth was there too, standing a few feet away, beer in hand, with another frat guy leaning in close to her. He put his hand on her shoulder. I felt my own tinge of jealousy.
“Let’s go, Laura,” yelled one of the crowd of guys. “We want to see a show!” Another one yelled, “we know you want it.” And finally another voice shouted “Show us your tits!” The crowd of guys roared at that. One of the guys on the couch pulled Laura’s head over to him and kissed her hard. She closed her eyes and responded with a deep kiss of her own, tonguing him to the roar of the crowd. The guy on the other side of Laura grabbed her shirt and lifted it up. She disengaged her kiss and let her shirt come off, then turned and shoved her tongue into the second guy’s mouth. The first one unhooked her bra, springing her tits free, as Laura reacted with fake surprise. The crowd of guys went crazy, and Laura stood up to shake her tits and yell “Wooooo!” She went back to kissing the first guy while she started rubbing the second guy’s cock through his jeans. I could see some of the guys standing nearby start to rub their own cocks. The guy standing with Beth had slid his hand onto her boobs, but Beth was watching Laura with a mix of lust and concern.
David’s emotions were raging. I looked at him and his face was red. Definitely he was full of jealousy and rage, but heartbreak won out. He said nothing, but turned and walked quickly out of the door. “David!” I yelled after him, but he was gone. Immediately, I was angry with Beth. I knew this kind of thing was going to happen, and it was her disregard for David in pursuit of her kink that started all of this. And I was again feeling my own degree of jealousy and rage at the sight of this muscly frat dude putting his hands on my – wait a minute, she’s not my girlfriend I guess. But I felt what I felt. I walked over to Beth.
Laura was still topless and making out with the couch guys. One of them had his pants unzipped and she was rubbing his dick through his boxers. The guy with Beth was feeling up her ass now. “Beth!” I said as I came over to her. She startled; she didn’t know I was there. “What the fuck?” I asked her.
“What the fuck, what?” Beth said back to me.
“You fucking made this happen,” I said. She looked at me confused. I could tell I hadn’t made any sense. “David was here with me. He just ran out. He’s fucking mortified.” Laura had the first guy’s pants down now and was stroking his hard cock. It was really fucking hot. The crowd was cheering them on. The second guy was fondling her tits. “And who the fuck are you?” I said to the asshole trying to get in Beth’s pants.
“Jesus.” Beth said. “Who the fuck do you think you are? And why are you mad at me?” The motherfucker who was trying to feel Beth up slipped away awkwardly. Laura was now sucking one cock and stroking the second guy through his jeans.
I stammered my answer. “Are there…a-a-any…limits with you?” Beth looked right into my eyes. She could see that I was getting emotional, but she didn’t get angry herself. She grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall into one of the bedrooms, closed and locked the door behind.
She kept holding my hand and put her other hand on my chest. I was breathing hard. “Tell me what’s going on,” she said calmly. My heart was beating fast. My emotions were all over the place, and everything came out at once.
“You fucking planned that group sex all along, didn’t you?” I could hear more cheering outside the room. “Did you think about what it would do to David? You could have talked to me first. He’s not like us, he gets attached and can’t handle someone like Laura.”
“You’re right,” Beth said.
“You should have fucking talked to me about it. And Laura too. And David is a wreck.” More cheering outside.
“You’re right,” she said again.
“And me. What if I wasn’t into that?”
“You’re right,” she said, her hand still on my chest. It sounded like it was getting crazy out in the living room.
“And…”
“Yeah?”
“And…” I hesitated.
Beth looked at me with her beautiful eyes and her dark curls framing her face. She said quietly, “and what?”
I couldn’t hold the last part in. “And you wanted to fuck David yourself. You said so. What the hell?” She said nothing, just looked straight at me. I hated that I felt like this. “And then this meathead frat asshole just now, feeling you up. Were you going to fuck him too?” Shit, maybe I went too far.
Beth’s facial expression changed ever so slightly. It wasn’t anger, but I couldn’t tell just what it was. “You’re jealous,” she said. She was right.
“You want me all to yourself, don’t you?” Right again. I couldn’t think of anything to say. I stepped back, but she squeezed my hand tighter and kept me from pulling away.
“You don’t like the thought of another guy touching me,” she said. I nodded. “Is that right?” Beth asked. I nodded again. “Say it,” she said. I couldn’t get the words out. “Fucking say it. Say you didn’t like me fantasizing about David.” I still couldn’t speak. My heart was pounding. “Tell me what you felt when you saw that guy’s hand on my ass.” I was breathing hard now. “When he was feeling up these tits. When his dick was getting hard at the thought of shoving it in my mouth.” I was raging inside my head. “Tell me how you felt when he was imagining fucking me hard, seeing his cum on my tits.”
I was going insane. I’d never felt like this before. It was rage, and jealousy, and pure desire, and a strange sort of affection.
I stepped forward and grabbed Beth around her waist with one arm, pulling her roughly to me. With the other hand I pulled her head toward me as I kissed her solidly, pressing my tongue deep into her mouth. She kissed back, meeting my tongue with hers. I slid my hand down to her ass and squeezed hard. She let out a little yelp and then reached around my back to pull my pelvis into hers. I moved my lips around to her neck and sucked hard, then went back to her mouth, again pressing my tongue into hers. Beth reached around to grab my dick, but I pushed her hand away. She wasn’t going to be in control this time.
I picked Beth up and walked backwards to the bed, tossing her onto her back. I fell forward onto her. I went in for another deep kiss. She wrapped her legs around my waist to pull me in closer and threw both arms around my back. I knelt upward, grabbed her hands, and fell forward again, pinning her arms above her head. I was in control this time. I kissed her even harder, she was breathing quickly now. I pushed up her t-shirt and the sports bra she had on underneath. Her tits flopped out. Pinning her hands again, I sucked on her already hard nipples and bit down lightly with my teeth. She moaned. I stood up, quickly unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled her jeans and panties down with one motion, tossing them to the floor. My hand went straight for her pussy. She was drenched. I’d never felt her this wet. She brought a hand to the back of my head, but I pulled back. Beth was going to cum, but she was going to cum how and when I decided she would.
I pumped my fingers into Beth’s hole, straight onto her g-spot. She gasped. I knelt down and latched my lips right onto her clit, swirling and sucking right away. This wasn’t going to be some long, slow session – Beth was going to cum right fucking now. She was breathing hard, “oh my god!” Beth yelled, as I felt her pussy tighten around my fingers. I pumped and rubbed with my hand. Her hips bucked and her legs shook uncontrollably as she screamed. I’d never seen her cum so hard.
I wasted no time and shed my shirt and pants. I was diamond-hard as I spit into my hand and rubbed my saliva onto the head of my cock. All at once, I shoved it straight in, balls deep. Beth squealed. With the weight of my body, I slid her further up the bed, bringing my knees up to press her legs open wider. I squeezed her nipples and thrust hard, and with each thrust Beth grunted with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around my back and dug in with her nails. I lifted up my chest, grabbed her arms, and once again pinned them over her head. I fucked her hard as her pussy gripped my cock ever tighter. She screamed with pleasure as her legs shook again, cumming hard for the second time in just a few minutes. I wasn’t going to blow my load yet, not until I was god damn good and ready.
I pulled out and moved up toward the headboard. My dick was dripping with Beth’s juices. I knelt over her and pushed straight into her mouth. She sucked hard and swirled her tongue all around it. I fucked her mouth in and out, in and out, as she moaned. I was going to make her clean off all of her own cum. I reached down with one hand and rubbed her clit. Beth wiggled her hips as I rubbed more quickly, and she moved her hand down to touch herself. I swatted her hand away and rubbed her clit how I wanted to. She moaned and bucked her hips again, arching her back with another orgasm. I wasn’t done with her yet.
Beth was breathing like she’d just run a marathon. I moved back to the foot of the bed and flipped her over. I grabbed her hips and plunged my rock hard cock straight into her gaping pussy. I fucked her doggy style while she gasped. My thumb found the outside of her asshole. I rubbed it in circles as she let out a low moan. I dripped spit down directly onto her ass, rubbing it in with my thumb. First went my index finger, pressing it in and pumping while I continued to fuck her from behind. Then went my middle finger alongside the other one. She was so tight. I stopped fucking her for a moment and looked around. There was lotion on the dresser. I grabbed it. Four or five pumps of lotion went onto her tight asshole, followed by three fingers. She was moaning louder now. I rammed my dick back into her pussy as I pumped my fingers in and out of her ass. She yelped. More and more, I worked the lotion in , lubing up her ass. It was time, and I wasn’t going to ask permission.
I pulled out, pumped some lotion onto my cock, and pressed the tip onto her asshole. Beth arched her back and breathed in through her teeth. “Yeah,” she said. I pressed harder. Her asshole started to open up, and my dick slid slowly inside. I pulled back slightly and pressed back in. “Uhh” she said. Again, slightly out, harder in. The head of my dick slipped inside her asshole as it snapped tightly around it. “Oh my god!” Beth yelled, loudly. I pushed my cock in the rest of the way. Beth moaned. I started to thrust slowly. She moaned some more. I leaned forward and pushed her head down to the mattress, making a better angle to assfuck her. I planted one foot flat on the bed, then the other, as I picked up the pace. In, out, in, out, I could feel her tight ass stretching around my fat cock. “Oh my god!” Beth yelled. “Fuck me! Fuck my ass!” And I pumped hard and fast, absolutely railing her. “Oh godddddddd!” she shouted, as her hips shook once again like a little earthquake. I’d lost track of how many times she had come, but she came how I meant for her to.
I fucked her with total abandon. All the rage and jealousy and lust and affection were fueling me. Every fiber in my body tensed up. My ballsack tightened, I could feel the intensity building quickly. “I’m going to cum in your ass,” I told her. Three more thrusts, and I exploded with ecstasy. I shouted out loud and pounded my cock into her ass hard, shooting my cum deep into her asshole. It pulsed fast, pumping out the cum, and it kept pumping for what seemed like hours. I pulled my cock out of Beth’s ass and it was followed by a string of my cum, dripping onto the bed. She collapsed onto the bed. I collapsed next to her and let out a long breath.
Beth was mine.

Meeting Milo, my online dom [FM] [mdom] [femsub]

Walking into my favorite, cozy little lounge off of the strip, I’m aware that this could end very badly for me. There’s always a risk when meeting someone off of the internet, no matter the connection you have with them. But meeting Milo in person doesn’t feel like a choice I’ve made, it feels like fate. It feels like meeting him is something my ancestors put into motion generations ago.

So, here I am, wearing my favorite little black dress, relaxing on a red velvet couch, trying not to look nervous. I’m not wearing anything underneath my dress, as instructed. It feels like everyone around me knows my little secret, and knows what I’m doing here. I am equal parts terrified and aroused.

Soon after I get settled and order a drink, I see him come in. He finds me quickly, and the way his face brightens when he sees me gives me butterflies. We hug, and he sits down next to me with his arm around me. Milo has a confidence that is disarming, not arrogant. He’s one of those people that really makes you feel seen when you’re with him. Like you’re his sole focus.

I fucked [M]y [F]riend all over her sister’s house

*Context: After my childhood friend [helped me get over my ex](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xt0yk9/my_childhood_friend_helped_me_get_over_my_ex/) and we had [multiple](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xtowba/i_came_in_my_friends_ass_minutes_before_her/) other [adventures](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xuo6aq/i_fucked_my_friend_on_the_forest_floor/) together, we decided to have our last tryst at her sister’s house during the first few days of Spring Break.*

The sprawling foyer of the house opened up before us as Emma and I stepped across the threshold, duffel bags in hand. Emma had lucked into house-sitting for her sister Laurie over Spring Break, and Laurie’s income as a dentist had been put to very good use. Plenty of expensive amenities and intricately decorated rooms, on top of her in-ground swimming pool. Emma had already regaled me with a bunch of ideas for how we could make good use of every square inch of this place.

“Wow,” I marveled, looking around at the *avant garde* sequence of open-concept rooms.

“Yeah, no joke,” Emma agreed, brushing past me and striding up the stairs. “On one salary, too! Whoever she ends up wifing will be a very lucky woman.”

Saying “Thank You” (NonFiction) (Long) [MF] [M20 F19]

I’m purposely going to be sparse with details at the start because I’d like you to get them as you read. This is going to read like my slice of life work (in fact I based a short story I posted on wattpad about this very event) so expect a bunch of other stuff besides strictly sexy things.

The only relevant details are that I’m Asexual (sex indifferent) and that this happened shortly before I met my lovely (also ace) SO, which happens to be a shared lifelong friend of the equally magnificent woman this story revolves around.

Let’s call her Ava, and our friend (my now SO) Anna.

So, we start with a car ride.

I picked her up, and she immediately throws her backpack to the floorboard in front of her and fishes out a cardboard box after closing the door.

“I know it’s late, it took forever to get here with snail mail, but here, happy birthday” She said, holding the box out to me with a smile.

I look at her shocked, and take the box from her, looking at it. It’s a rather unadorned roughly rectangular cardboard box with only a shipping label.

Dinner night. [F36-42][M23] [drugs] [cnc] [oral] [dom] [oc] [fiction]

*This is my first story written and submitted. I have had a story line in mind for a long time and decided to put pen to paper. There will be multiple parts including some flashbacks, this specific piece is a bit more mellow on the tones but cnc type content will become more of a focus down the line. Any constructive criticism is welcome as I’m new to this. Any issues with tags or content please let me know and I will fix them. Hope you all enjoy.*

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*”You have barely touched your food”* That voice took me out of the daze I was currently in, looking around briefly before my eyes fell on hers. She had a piercing stare. I looked down at my hand and saw hers cupping it. *”He will come around”* I turned to the new voice across the table from me. A tall dark haired man sat chuckling as he took another bite of steak. I turned back to the woman. *”Sorry I must have spaced out”* she gave my hand a few pats before pulling away tending back to her own plate. *”It’s not a rush love, take your time”* A chill shot through my body at those words and I found it hard to sit still. The man across from me was her husband and he couldn’t be wearing a wider grin.

Fuck Story: a night off [MF]

Finished another shitty day of work, the last few shifts had me tearing my hair out due to the amount of no shows from other workers but at least I had the next day off and my wife was excited to see me home. The last few weeks had been hell at home as well, the only time my wife and I had been able to spend time together was when we were either asleep or when we got a lift to work from each other due to the shift work.

But there she was, kids in bed, smile on her face and a can cracked and waiting for me. We took our time to eat dinner while I enjoyed my drink and spoke about our respective days, the kids now sound asleep had been driving her nuts and she had been looking up things to do when we go on our holiday to the other side of the country. I just rambled about work but it didn’t take long for both my plate and drink to both be empty.

Hooking up with The Neighbors [F4F/M] [F36] [F34] [M40] [threesome] [married couple] Part 1

The Neighbors
There was definitely a connection between us the first time that we hung out. Since our daughters had become friends, you’d invited her over for play dates all summer and when I walked over to drop her off you asked if I’d like to stay and have a glass of wine while the girls swam in the pool. It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and my husband was out of town so I figured sure, why not. While the girls splashed around we enjoyed a glass of rosé and got to know each other better. The usual pleasantries about kids and husbands asked and answered and then the inevitable question comes up: so, what do you do? I love the way you say this in your cute danish accent, and I feel a level of comfort with you that I haven’t felt with any of the other “parents” from the girls’ school. Maybe it’s because you’re European, or maybe it’s because you are so pretty. Whatever the reason, I feel comfortable enough to share my little secret with you and I tell you I’m a writer. You follow up with the expected “Oh cool. What do you write?” I take a sip from my glass before looking you straight in the eye and reply “Erotica.” I watch your eyes widen a little and a slow smile spreads across your face. “Cool”, you reply.

The College Professor [20F/35M] [Noncon] [Age Gap] [Control]

*All characters are over the age of 18*

*This is from The Book of Florence by Luna Lust. If you like this, please consider checking out the rest of the series on GumRoad.*

I remember the day Mr. Miller smiled at me differently than usual. His face remained friendly, but there was something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. A hunger. I didn’t recognise it at the time but felt myself flush regardless.

His shirt was fitted against his broad chest, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow. I remember watching his forearms as he handed me back my essay, unsure of why I enjoyed them so much but savouring them anyway. A scruff of dark facial hair ran across his jaw. He was the teacher that girls would swoon over, giggling and whispering to each other; “he is SO hot!”. So, when he looked at me that day, hungry, I was flattered and smiled back.

“Florence,” he called as our class was filing out. “I need a word with you.”

“Oooh,” the rest of the class laughed as I blushed furiously. “Flo’s in trouble!”

The Wrong Door 2 – 422 [FF MF MF – all mid 20s][sex oral]

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sypvit/the_wrong_door_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sypvit/the_wrong_door_mf/)

“See Luce,” Bonnie said “I told you all you needed was a good hard fuck.”Whether in post-coital glow, or sheer embarrassment at being caught, Lucy (Bonnie’s friend) and I burst out into uncontrollable giggles, and she rolled off my slowly softening cock.“Oh stop that you two.” Bonnie said moving from the door frame towards us “You might be very happy with yourselves, but I’m horny as fuck right now from watching you.”As she approached my bed, Bonnie slid her pants to the floor, showing off her cleanly shaved and very aroused pussy.“422?” Lucy asked, her voice everything you’d expect from a sex goddessBonnie grinned “Chris, go get Trevor and tell him ‘422’ while I clean up our girl here ready for round 2” and she knelt between Lucy’s spread legs.aI lay there gobsmacked as Bonnie started to lick Lucy’s pussy, Lucy letting out little moans of pleasure.Bonnie came up for air “I meant now, Go!”I hopped off the bed and ran for the door, but couldn’t help turning to get one last look at Bonnie eating Lucy out.“Stop staring at my arse and Go” Bonnie called out without turning around.Bonnie’s bare arse was definitely a sight to behind – perky, round and firm enough to bounce a coin off – but I didn’t hesitate a moment longer and ran down to the living room.The unrealised answer of how Trevor hadn’t heard all of Lucy’s moaning was answered as I walked in to him screaming at the TV, headphones on.He caught a glimpse of me out of the corner of this eye and turned “What the fuck man, what are you doing?”“I just fucked Bonnie’s friend.”“Lucy?!? You just fucked Lucy!?! You lucky fucker – but that doesn’t explain why you haven’t put on any pants.”“Bonnie didn’t exactly give me time – she caught us and said I needed to come get you, and tell you 422?”I shit you not Trevor launched himself from the couch so fast that he’d passed me before his controller hit the floor.“Hurry up you sonuva bitch – you’re in for a treat” he called back as he made his way down the hallway.