[MF] A Married Life Experience [Part 6?] Aftermath

The next morning

Around 12:00 on Saturday morning I received a call from my wife that she was on her way home. She was walking. She was definitely nervous about coming home. I can tell by the way she was talking. Her voice cracked and she spoke with hesitation. I certainly was nervous to see her too. So much had happened since the last time we saw each other, just the day before. It was strange to think that so much could change in such a short period of time.

Throughout all of the emotions and lead up to her night with Donovan, looming in the background was the fact that it’s now Mother’s Day weekend. This was a detail that wasn’t even on our minds when this drama began. The irony of it is almost laughable.

We had a late lunch planned at 2 pm with her sister, mom and dad. I knew that they would be arriving In about an hour and a half and I just prayed that everything would go smoothly, without her mom sensing that something was different or out of the ordinary. Her mother Is the type of person who can tell when something’s not right.

[MF] Three nights with a rope bunny

**Night one: A Good Decision**

There’s that moment, right before you meet someone, that can be agony.

You start to regret the promises you made, or you start to worry that maybe they were catfishing you. Or worse, they won’t respect limits.

The anxiety of that moment can ruin an otherwise perfectly good night.

I’ve been lucky enough that I have found some wonderful women that have pushed past that moment. And I’ve had other nights where we get all the way to my hotel room, only to have some secret phantom touch her heart and make her have to leave.

I let them go if they must, because I’m not a monster.

She was in the garage, waiting. I went down to the lobby to meet her. The moment of agony stretched deeper.

I didn’t want to let this one go. We’d been chatting for just over two weeks, and the connection was near-instantaneous. She was a short, smart girl with a cute face and really nice tits, plus just enough of a brat mentality to provoke me.

I really wanted her.

[MM] First Bi-curious experience

For a few years now I’ve not been able to escape the thought of topping another guy. Oral or kissing were never really on the table, but the idea of dominating another man, particularly one with a smooth set of legs turned me on immensely.

One night a few months ago I’d just got done with the gym, which naturally left me as horny as can be. I decided to head over to the local gas station to pick up some water on my way home, and decided to download Grindr just to see what was out there. Set my description as a straight guy looking for fun, and a few minutes later I got a notification.

Guy my age with a hot set of smooth muscular legs and ass send me a message with the simple request; “Come fuck me”.

Part of me tried to put up roadblocks. “Got condoms? I can’t host”. But he had everything, including a place to fuck.

I got sent a ping of his location which turned out to be a hotel nearby. I told him to wait for me face down, ass up, with the door unlocked. He got excited by the idea and we made it a plan. “I’ll be there in 5”

The Haircut

I grew up on a farm in the south with my younger brother, mom and dadI’m 65 yo now so I grew up in an era of innocence in the 1950’s and 60’s. The sexual revolution of course happened in the 70’s. Thank you very much! I like to feel I contributed my share to it!
It was standard that mom would give the guys haircuts on Saturday mornings every 2 weeks. Dad would get his first and be out the door for chores on the farm and would sometimes not be back until long after lunch.
I would usually be next followed by my younger brother. But this particular weekend my brother had spent the weekend with friends at the lake.
Mom always wore a red nightie for my dad. It wasn’t sheer per se but when backlit by the morning sun, it left nothing to the imagination. Mom was an attractive woman of 41 and had the same measurements as Marylyn Monroe. (Yes my dad was blessed!). You could plainly see in the right light her full Auburn bush and her 36c breast standing perkily under the flimsy material. It was torture for a 18 yo boy with hormones ranging.
So dad got his haircut first and was gone. So it was my turn next. It was only about 7 am and I knew that dad had the early morning farm chores because I was getting my haircut. So I was sleeping in until it was my turn. I heard the door shut as he left the house. I knew mom would be there to roust me out bed soon. I dreaded it because the bed was warm and I had a glorious hard on.
But she was at my door. So I pulled myself out of bed and staggered to the kitchen to the barstool. It took mom forever to cut hair. Through sleepy eyes, I could see her tits swaying in my face as she maneuver around me cutting a little hear and a little there. It just made my cock strain that much more under my shorts.
Mom was known for being pretty straight laced. Married at 17 always a farm housewife and Sunday school teacher defined her. But she was also known as teaser and could always have a witty quip.
This morning was different from all the others. She sarcastically asked if I needed a “trim down there”? It took me off guard and made me blush with embarrassment. But she pressed again and asked if it was thick? I replied, “I don’t know, I need a second opinion.” She said, “We’ll let’s take a look!”
Now I was shocked!! But in an attempt to match and raise her and turn the tables on her shock, I stood up and dropped my shorts revealing a straining hard on!!
Just as quick, she cooed, “Ooo nice! It’s bigger than your dad’s by a little bit. You’re probably working it more than he gets to anymore.” So then as I began to bend over to pull them back up, she said, “Oh don’t bother, leave them off!” So I shrugged and sat back down.

CoWorker tease leads to affair -Part 2

The rest of the night was a blur. Not only because I was exhausted, but because I could only think about one thing, “Next time, I need you to fill my pussy”. Think about that for a second and imagine hearing those words while completely disshelved from the unloading you just experienced. I played those words over and over trying to make sense of them. This woman just completely flipped my night upside down, and then left me in a state of confusion, worry and need. I needed to see “Kitty” again. In my mind it wasn’t a matter of when, but how. How would I find myself out of the house when I wasn’t working? How was I going to have conversations with her when I wasn’t at work? How was I going to get away with it all? All of those questions would eventually have answers. Maybe not the ones I initially pictured, but what actually goes to plan.

[MF] Taking “Naps” With My Former Roommate’s Girlfriend Was A Very Bad Idea (PART TWO)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ujtsuy/mf_taking_naps_with_my_former_roommates/)

I think there were like a hundred “updateme” comments on part one, so I suppose it’s my duty to give you all a part two. After all, my goal in life is to please. Well, my goal is to become a multimillionaire with minimal effort, but until that happens, I’ll settle with pleasing a couple hundred people on Reddit. When I say things went back to normal after fucking Jessica on the couch, I really mean things went back to normal… for her.

Me? I was freaking the fuck out. I was waiting for the other shoe to drop. You know when you pass a shoe hanging from a power line? I felt like that shoe. At any moment, a strong gust of wind was going to come and knock me off.

Somehow, Travis was going to find out. Jessica liked to drink on the weekends when they’d go out, so I figured it would slip then. She’d get too drunk and start confessing her sins to him on the dance floor as ‘*Turn Down for What*’ plays in the background.

“You’re being so weird,” Jessica sighed, probably a week or two after the event. It was late morning, just before lunchtime.

Hypno-Sis Ch. 18-20 [M/F][Incest][Mind Control][Big Cock][Corruption][Harem]

**Disclaimer: This story contains depictions of unrealistic and unattainable body standards. It is not my intention to offend or shame anyone for their body. This is merely a work of fiction. If you struggle with a positive self image, you may not find this story to your liking.**

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Written By: RebHillBabe

**Chapter 18: Deeper**

*Wednesday, immediately after the events of chapter 16…*

After having gotten a passionate kiss from his sister, and an exciting handjob from his mother, Thomas was ready to conquer the day. He began to wonder when he should start working on his mother, as his success with his sister had been a bit surprising. He decided that he would start when his parents returned from their next business trip which was due any day now. They had been home for over a week, which was usually a sign that they would soon leave for a while. While they were gone, he would have lots of fun expanding his sister’s mind, and when they returned he would get to work sending messages to his mother.

[FM] (F25, M23) Hot guy asked for directions to his date, but ended up in my bed instead

Hi guys, it’s been a while since i posted a story here, but after what happened last weekend I just couldn´t resist sharing it here. So a short background is that i was in this relationship for a while so you all know what that usually means: a lot of good sex but not the most spectacular stories for in this sub. However, we broke up abouth a month ago and i was feeling blue ever since.

Until last Saturday when i woke up, sun was shining, birds were singing and i was finally optimistic again, ready to enjoy life. And when i say enjoy life, I usually mean that in a sexual way. And there I was, on a weekend, perfect weather, being horny as hell and not having any sex for over a month and… having a full day shift at the coffeeshop ahead… blegh! All these hot guys sitting on my terrace al day with their fancy girlfriends. All I could do was let my mind slip away every now and then and fantasize about jumping them or taking them out back for a few mintues to ´pay the bill´. Or even fantasize about my hot coworker who was, unfortunately for me, happily married and very loyal to his wife.

[M] got a bj from [F] at CityTV’s new years eve bash at Toronto City hall

This was early on, like the first 1 or 2 years that CityTV hosted this in the Toronto City Hall area. Before all the stuff you see there now, like the Toronto sign and the staging area for performances. This year I’m talking about was so old, Stereo MC’s was a musical act in the performance. So that must make it ’96 maybe?

So anyway, I go with 2 of my guy friends. We came to check it out, have some fun, enjoy the scene. So while we were there, we ran into a group of guys and girls who were loud and probably drunk. One girl in the crowd stood out, only because she would talk to us 3, but specifically me. She was at best 5’1, white, long brown hair. Teenage makeup applied (if you know what I mean). Cute. I didn’t know what her body looked like because she was wearing a Charlotte Hornets starter jacket. Remember when those where in style?

Summer Break with Boyfriend’s at his Dad’s house makes for fun with both men. part 1 (fm) (age gap)

I(20f) met my boyfriend(21m) second year in college after I decided to stop having casual sex and wanted a relationship. He is well mannered, attractive, athletic, and smart. All around amazing guy. My only issue was I was his first so he doesn’t have a lot of experience and isn’t that great. But other than that he’s the perfect man.

Since it’s now summer break he wanted to visit his dad(47m) (mom left when he was a kid) for the week. I agreed and we drove down to see his dad. I had maybe seen a picture of them together but this was my first time meeting his dad. All I could do was stare. He stood tall and stoic. Toned muscles peaked from under his shirt. I just thought his dad is so sexy. I see where my boyfriend gets it.

His dad made a comment about being glad to finally meet me and that I was even more beautiful than my boyfriend described. I blushed and thanked him. I could feel my thoughts wandering and dreamt what it would be like to nailed by him. Imagine being picked up and fucked while being pinned against a wall. I was becoming increasingly soaked and needed to cum.