Wives past exploits

So I have a guilty pleasure, I love hearing about my wife’s sexual exploits before we were dating or married. We have been together for 18 years. We have been married for 16 of those year.

During the last 4 years of our marriage, one night we started talking about the sexual exploits of our past. Well the conversation turned from boring numbers to stories.

I shared first. I told my wife of a time in college where I met a woman at a local watering hole. Her name was Stacey. Stacey was a blonde haired voluptuous woman who was 5 ft 4 in stature and thick beyond belief. She wore a tight faded denim jeans that hugged her ample ass. She had a red top that was low cut. You could see her ample EE cups spill out. I knew I was staring at her and I know that I did not even hide the fact I was.

Now I have always been attracted to voluptuous women. I have always had a thing for them. That night Stacey was the only woman in the bar for me. I knew I had to get to know her and knew I only had a limited amount of time before she had other suitors.

A Christmas Gift From My Sister: Part 3

Parts 1 & 2 are in my recent posts. You’ll find them if you click on my username. You can read this as a standalone, but it’s probably better if you read them in order.

Anyway, the story…

Becky had been on top of me, but after her orgasm courtesy of my mouth, she had slid off me and was lying by my side. I could feel her hair spread across my thigh, could still feel the sensation of her mouth and throat around my now deflating cock.

We lay like that, brother and sister side by side in the darkness, probably like countless other siblings had done before. The only difference was that I doubt many of them would have had the taste of each other’s cum in their mouths. Or maybe they would have. I was finding out a lot of things about my big sister that night that I hadn’t even dreamed would have been true before she told me. 

“Becky,” I said, turning on my side and stroking the side of her thigh. “What did you mean by that? What is it I don’t know the half of?”

Meeting Scarlet [MF] – A massage turns into something more

Originally published at: https://literotica.com/s/meeting-scarlet

***All characters in this story are 18 years or older***

“Then we have a deal?” I asked the two men who sat facing each other across the large conference room table. They each nodded in turn.

“Great!” I exclaimed, and I meant it. I had been mediating this negotiation for over two weeks. At points, it felt like the whole thing was going to fall apart. But we managed to pull it off. This was easily the biggest case I had ever taken. Sitting between these two giants of business high up in this tall Ottawa office building, I had often felt like I was out of my league.

But now it was time to relax and recuperate.

As the lawyers replaced us at the table, the two CEOs and I left the conference room. One said goodbye and took an elevator to his office on the top floor. I rode with the other to the ground level.

“What are your plans now?” he asked as we descended.

“I hadn’t thought too much about it,” I responded honestly.

[F] Big Guy – Little Slut in a wild fuck

I love guys who are lots taller than me and strong so they can lift me off the floor for sex. Not that it’s really hard. I’m a total spinner – short and light. I had a date with a new guy like that this weekend.
Another girl called me early in the morning to tell me that Ben was going to call me, which he did like an hour or so later and we set up a date for later that day. I had been at a party the night before and he had seen me and asked my girlfriend about me.

I met him at the door in a tiny skirt and bikini top.  Ben is 6’3″ and really strong. He picked me right up off the floor and we stood in the door kissing. He said, “I so wanted to try you out as soon as I saw you.”

“Why didn’t you?” I asked between kisses.

“I was already taking Tracey home,” he said, “but she told me all about you while I fucked her. I had heard about you before that, but I had never seen you.”

Step Sister Corruption Part 194 – Day 112 Drive Home Pt 2 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

What the fuck is *program affirm*?

Had Kel done some programming into her car? Was that why she had been gone for so long during breakfast?

Ever since Kel found out before we made our trek to Vuse studios that she could *program* her car to take a specific route along with suggested *charge* points along our route.

And ever since she got her car she spent a lot of her free time getting to know her car as she just about *played* with **every** setting by both exploration and from the manual.

Still what was program *affirm*?

After Kel had spoke her command the car which was already on auto pilot mode and the windows were in it’s default transparent mode though there was a noticeable tint in the windows. But the windows quickly became darker and darker until I couldn’t see shit out though it was day time.

Hell I could barely make out the car’s driving near us and see our *entourage* following behind us.

The lights that was used during *sleep mode* turned on and lightly dimmed and turning to a light blue hue in the darkness of the car.

Getting Our Freak On In Public Places

I sighed as Mark walked out of the door. Sure, he banged me good, but I had plenty of that. I needed something much more risky, adventurous and fun. The only thing I could think of that would excite me was getting my freak on in public places.

A smile appeared on my face as I thought about how kinky that was. I had always been sexually adventurous but had never done it in public. All of the guys I had been with were too scared to have sex with me outdoors, so I had to settle for the bedroom or a car. The closest I got to public intimacy was sex in a pool.

I wanted to do it in the open, preferably with people in close proximity. Knowing that I could be caught in the act was exciting to me. To be completely honest, I actually wanted to be caught. The only bummer is that I couldn’t find somebody who would entertain that thought with me. As soon as I found out that a guy wasn’t into outdoor intimacy, I dumped him. That’s why my longest relationship was two weeks.

Massages with a twist

I’d started working at the East Village Amerik spa three weeks prior and I really liked my new job. A few months before, I’d completed my professional training as a massage therapist, had started my own business giving massages in work places – which was going really well –, but I hadn’t turned down my friend Vanessa when she’d called me to sub at Amerikspa because I wanted to get as much experience as I could. Plus, they had a great insurance and health care package.

That morning, Samantha, the weekend manager, had told me I’d have three clientsthat day: two guys – Carl, a businessman from Philadelphia who always came in when he was in town and was already turning into one of my regulars, and Mr. Davenport, an airline pilot who had said he was suffering from sciatica and needed a serious treatment – and one lady.

I always felt a little uneasy when massaging female clients because I didn’t want them to think that I was touching them in an inappropriate way. In class, guys were always told to be extra careful because we’re unfortunately often thought of as sex fiends or perverts who only got into massage therapy as an excuse to get into people’s pants. Female therapists, on the other hand, were always warned to watch out for perverts or sex fiend clients who would try to get a little extra or would start groping them during the massage.

A new awakening (F/M)

Hi all, so this is my first time writing for others to see – constructive criticism always welcome

Chapter 1 – A new awakening

As The man walked into the the bar on  this crisp night, he commanded my attention straight away. He stood about 6ft 2″ tall wearing a Matt looking dark blue suit complemented by his expensive looking brogues, his crisp white shirt unbuttoned enough to show a hairy patch on his chest but reserved enough to not look silly. He sat down at the bar 2 seats away from and ordered a scotch on the rocks , I watched him for a moment ” Hard day?” I asked, he looked at me said nothing then downed his scotch and started to make his way to the parking lot… Now I am usually a reserved woman who shy’s away from strangers but not tonight, fuelled by an afternoon of drinks due to me losing my job at the accountants I USED TO WORK AT I was determined to not have this man treat me the way he just did.

The G.O.A.T [MF]

This is a long one, but it’s pretty much some of the best sex I’ve ever had, and I remember every damn moment.. it’s okay if you don’t read it, it’s a lot, but it’s one of my favorite memories and I definitely want to get it down.

Some years ago when I was about 25 or 26, I had an employee named Alex. Alex was by far the baddest girl at work. Maybe 23 or so a few years younger than me, she’s tall around 5’9, very nice legs she loved to show off, dirty blonde hair with blue eyes, absolutely stunning smile.. she has a lil charming hood/country twang kind of voice. Tight ass, not the biggest, but the BEST tits. After I went to a new location I went to lunch with a bunch of the old crew, and boobs came up, and all the girls said Alex had the best. In short, if this girl wanted to be a model. She easily could have. She was unfortunately in a bad way though.. she didn’t come from money and was stuck in a relationship with a man who very literally physically and emotionally abused her because she really didn’t have anywhere else to go, although we didn’t know this at the time. We knew he was a dick and kind of a piece of shit but we didn’t know about the physical abuse, and didn’t know the emotional abuse was so bad.

My friend offered me unlimited blowjobs for my birthday [MF]

For background on how Mia and I started hooking up see [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qpmlqi/my_longtime_friend_blew_me_just_minutes_after_her/)

Last year, some friends and I went out in the city together for our birthdays since they fall within a couple of weeks of each other. Mia and I had been hooking up for a few months at this point, but we kept it casual on the relationship side and she wasn’t able to make it out that night because she had to go to a family party. It was probably a good thing because whenever we want to a party or out together we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. If we went to a pool party shed be touching me under the water or if we were at a bar she’d be trying to drag me into the bathroom. More on that in future stories.

We went out way later and drank way more than we should have. I think it was around 4am by the time we all headed home. I passed out as soon as I got to my place and woke up with a searing headache around 9 or so. It was the kind of hangover where you feel so immobile to the point of not being able to crawl to the kitchen to get some water. I didn’t want to move. I checked my phone and saw that Mia had already texted me asking how my birthday went.