Milf Next Door, Todd and Jenni by the pool… (MF)

Jenni stretched herself out on the sun lounger enjoying the warmth on her bare skin. She liked to keep her tan topped up and often used her neighbour Jess’ pool area. Jess and her had been friends for years and she was often away on business so Jenni kept and eye on the place. Both their boys had been friends growing up.

The only issue she had right now was tan lines. Normally she bathed nude, but her neighbour’s son Tod was back from University so she’d offered to look out for him while Jess was away. So a middle aged woman in her birthday suit with a 20 year old boy might not be quite what his mum was thinking of as ‘looking after’ him.

There were however certain benefits to the situation. The skinny friend of her son had somehow turned into a muscular toned young stud while away. She got the bonus of watching him work out, which he preferred to do in the sun with only shorts on, while she relaxed. He was 6ft, tanned skin, lovely muscular thighs, broad shoulders with a full chest and a rippling six pack. So basically every romance reading middle aged woman’s wet dream.

About time(F/D) A daughter goes back in time to play with her dad

***Inspired by the British film “About time”.***
***A daughter goes back in time to play with her dad.***

During my 21st birthday party, my mother told me in private that women in our family can travel back in time. She also informed me that whatever had occurred had occurred. So, no matter what I changed during my trip to the past, everything would be back to how it was before, once I left the session. It was essentially the same as playing the game without saving. As a result, there were no consequences.

I thought my mother had gone insane. But she asked me to try it out. It was frightening at first. But she informed me all about the rules. The rules were simple.

1. I need to be in a dimly lit area, such as a closet. Close my eyes and visualize the moment I’d like to visit. I’ll be there as soon as I open my eyes.

2. Whatever period I travel to, my age would change according to the year.

3. I could only travel back to my past. I couldn’t go to my future or the 18th century or beyond that and fight dinosaurs.

Alice Needs a Getaway [MF]

This will probably be a mukti-part series as well. Thanks for reading!

Warning: CNC elements and rough but mutual sex.

Picture message received from Alice. Screenshot.

“Hey, girl. I have a favor to ask.”

“What’s up?”

“I have had a really rough week. I don’t want to unload all of it on you. But I need a break. I need my mind to shut down for a bit. Can I borrow Nick for the weekend?”

“I missed you too.”

“I know. It’s a pretty big favor. Please?”

“You will have to ask him yourself. But it’s fine with me. But you do owe me one.”

“Oh, thank you, baby. And a very big one.”

Well then. My day just got interesting. So I asked her what she wanted. She just told me she needed to be able to stop thinking. However I wanted to do that. She told me where her spare key was to her house and when she would get off work. And we set a safe-word.

I started planning. I talked with Amy for a bit, coming to a few agreements and packed a weekend bag and went to Alice’s house.

Cucked by my pervert neighbor pt.4

…this is a continuation…

Addy’s head bobbed back and forth under the old man’s fat belly, disappearing from sight as she gobbled up his now fully erect cock. Tom instructed Addy to play with herself with one hand and massage his balls with the other. Addy instantly obeyed, moaning a gargled version of “yes sir”. As she reached under her giant shaft to find tom’s testicles she was amazed again. Not only did tom have the biggest cock she’d ever seen, he always had an impressively huge set of nuts. While sucking and slurping on tom’s bulbous cock head all Addy could think of was how much cum was waiting for her.

As her jaw got more tired and sore from tom’s relentless use of her mouth, Addy decided to stop waiting him and make the next move. She placed the tip of his shaft right on her lips and kissed his head while staring up into tom’s eyes. Addy’s mouth grew into a sultry smile as she slowly stood up in front of the outrageously horny old man. Addy still has one had on tom’s cock as he began to bark orders for her to get back on her knees. Addy cut him off and told tom that she’d happily get back on her knees for him, but it would be while she was straddling his magnificent rod. Tom simply smiled and layed back, waiting to feel Addy impale herself on his horse cock for the first time.

Revenge Fuck

I would like to start off by disclosing I am one petty muthafucker. But let’s get one thing straight, I’ve never not had a real valid reason tho you feel me. I don’t go out of my way fucking shit up, I literally try being the nice girl. At this point I just think it’s like a coping mechanism of when I feel like I’ve been done wrong, most folks let it go but I say nah fuck that.

I live in a fairly nice neighborhood, most of the neighbors get along. Ours happen to be diverse af. Our cul-de-sac holds about 8 homes. Parking is always been shit, it’s like parking wars out here. We have one neighbor tho, who deliberately parks a certain way so we don’t park outside his pad. His name is Stan, been here the longest. He’s a retired white man he reminds me so much of the actor J.K. Simmons.

Spying on the half-horse hybrid in my guest house [FM]

So, after receiving that video of Danny with my friend, things have been a bit awkward. I haven’t really talked with Bree, and have been trying to avoid Danny. That being said, he hasn’t stopped with his guests, if anything he’s bringing more of them around. I also think I’ve found out which of his recurring guests is the former landlord’s wife. When talking with Danny’s mother, she had referred to them as Mr. and Mrs. ‘insert middle eastern name here’ (not really, but I’m trying to be vague) and had said she was tall. Out of Danny’s “repeat customers”, only one fit the description, and good lord was she a looker. I had made it a point to set up the camera to notify me of any movement in the backyard, originally as a way to look out for Bree, but I did notice that one evening he brought his former landlord’s wife over.

Taking my friend’s mum for a ride – part 4 [milf] [eating pussy] [secret affair]

I’d spent the weekend camping with friends. It was a good trip, lots of laughs, the great outdoors, and all that. My new friend from work fit in well with my existing mates. I spent alone time, sexting his mum and jerking off to the masturbation videos she’d sent me from his aunt’s house, where she was staying.

“I hope you haven’t totally emptied your balls, stud. I want to ride that cock the whole way home,” she messaged as he and I headed off to go pick her up.

We pulled up at his aunt’s and of course his mum wasn’t ready. I decided to try take advantage of the situation and suggested he go get snacks and will up the car, while I stayed and helped out. He naively agreed.

His aunt was pretty hot too. She was also very chatty, all smiles, and had a confidence about about her. I wondered if suspected. Shit!

“I’ll leave you two to do whatever,” she said. “I’ll be out in the garden if you need me.”

She left us alone and we headed straight to the bedroom, closed the door, and were all over each other.

Slightly more than 7 [M]inutes in heaven at my best [F]riend’s birthday

This story takes place in my senior year of high school only about a month after my [previous story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tp0ja7/i_made_the_token_lesbian_at_my_school_squirt_for/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).
There you’ll find a bit of backstory to myself that should help explain some of the choices i and others made.

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if you just want the spicy stuff.

I’ll call myself “Joey” and everyone else’s names will of course be changed
I’m a half white/half caribbean guy, 5’10, pretty slim, with a skin fade and a thick top head of hair i keep swept the right.

Sadie, who i’d call my best friend at the time, had her birthday in late November and was turning 19. She had really strict parents but i helped Sadie convince them to let her have a party if i chauffeured people who lived far away so they could save gas or whatever it is strict parents are concerned about. It was on a Thursday night and most of the attending people planned on spending the night and rolling up to school together to look cool or something like that..

Mother and Daughters: Part 3 [Ff] [Taboo] [Mother/Daughter/Sister] [Dialogue] [Lesbian] [Voyeur] [Romance]

Cherie

Cherie noted that her palm was sore as she wrapped it around her morning coffee. She smiled to herself, thinking back to the night before when she had delivered no fewer than twenty spankings to her daughter’s toned ass- and she certainly hadn’t held back. If her palm was sore, her daughter’s ass would be very tender.

Lily really was the perfect wife, just as Cherie knew that she would be. They had worked hard over the past year to be a team, sharing responsibilities and intimacy as wives. It wasn’t long into their marriage that Cherie shared her love and need for BDSM with Lily, who graciously and eagerly agreed to try it. Lily was a natural submissive, and after a lot of conversation and practice they had a dynamic that worked well for both of them. Lily called Cherie Mother when she submitted, the formality of the term becoming somewhat of an inside joke when they were out of the bedroom. Cherie knew how lucky she was, and promised herself not to waste any moment of her time with her family.

Hot in the Saddle

Walking my dog, Bobby, is always something that makes me happy. We live deep in the countryside in a cottage you access by one of the many singletrack roads in my area. It’s a peaceful, chilled existence.

You might imagine that taking Bobby out along the road is easy, but I always have to be aware that a car might be coming round the next corner, hidden by the high hedges that line the road. Worse still, it might by a cyclist -usually a middle aged man or two wrapped in unfortunately figure-hugging clothing – approaching a bend at the same time we are. At least with car you can usually hear the engine. Bikes on the other hand are practically silent. 

Like I said, walking Bobby is a joy, but I can never let my guard down.

One day a few weeks ago we were out for the usual stroll, an hour of happiness before I needed to get home and start work. It was warm for the time of year where I live, the sun was shining, the birds were singing, Bobby was wagging his tail, and my world was pretty much perfect.