Flying solo? Why not… [MF]

If you’ve read the rest you’ll know that the progression hubby and I have made into an open relationship has been fast and furious. In the past months we’ve gone from threesomes, to group sex and have managed it all very comfortably. It’s been uncomplicated, with no dramatics, and to be totally honest, not even a disagreement between us. We just get each other.

I have a fantastic opportunity to learn some gardening tips from one of our friends from the previous stories, Matt, but knowing myself I am certain if his cock comes out I’ll be on my knees in a second. So, I do what any horny wife would do and ask hubby what he thinks before I make the plan. We don’t play alone and although we’ve talked about it in general it’s never come up in this context before. As always he says (as I would to him), “Do what makes you happy, and what you’re comfortable with.” So off I go to have an afternoon with Matt.

To read our other stories and get to know us better before you move on, read these first: [The Cocks and the Guac](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zc100/the_cocks_and_the_guac_our_first_group_experience/) and [If you swallow, it won’t get in your hair](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/61so0o/if_you_swallow_it_wont_get_in_your_hair_grouporgy/)

A Special Treat (MFMMM)

Story Note: This is based on a fantasy my wife and I had in bed recently. I chose to write it in the format of a gonewildstories post.

As I was driving home from work I was filled with anticipation. My wife and I had been building up to this night for some time. It has taken a while to find the right guys for it, searching on online sites, meeting up in person to discuss what we wanted. We’d played with each of them individually before, but never all three together.

I got home and was greeted at the door by my wife. She’d clearly started to get ready, working on curling her hair. We moved around the house, getting ourselves ready, and grabbed something to eat before the guys started arriving later in the evening.

You can look at our post history if you want an idea of what we look like, but briefly I am medium height, medium build, blue eyes, brown short hair and a chin of thick stubble/very short beard. I also have a rather hairy chest that my wife loves. My wife is also medium height, long dark brown hair with brown eyes. She has a curvy figure with big, full breasts and a round arse, just my type.

[MF] [MMF] [Cheating wife] turns me into her husbands bicurious use

I had met Tim and Sammy through work. Tim was a few years younger than me, athletic, and full of self confidence. Sammy was his slightly younger wife. She was Filipino and had an alluring body and face. I had a reputation for sleeping with people’s wives at works that was, well, deserved. Sammy found out about the reputation through some of the other spouses.

It was not shocking really when she messaged me on FB one night. Her hubs was at work and I had the night off. Her boredom was apparent in how she was talking as we kept messaging. I was a bit tanked so me leaving my place was a no go. I got tired of her round about suggestive messages so point blank asked her if she wanted to come over and have some fun. She agreed. I was stoked. Then got to wondering as I waited for her to drive over why she was ‘bored’. Her hubs was a good looking guy. They seemed lovey dovey whenever we were hanging out outside of work as a group.

[MF] Our first real hotwife experience. Why do I like this so much?

My wife and I are both in our early 30’s, have a great relationship both emotionally and sexually. We’ve been talking about getting into hotwifery for years. She’s always been open to it but I was the driving force behind the idea. Never pushing or pressuring but encouraging. A year or two ago we met up with a younger guy from CL and she wound up jerking him off while I watched. It was definitely a fun time but we were left unsure how to proceed from there. It was good but not great. Time goes by and we keep talking about the idea of it all. During this time we meet another guy…a bit older than us this time…on CL. We wind up talking to him for several months before we finally met last week. The wife and our new friend met for a drink in a bar while I finished up work. She texts me that they had a good time and she likes him but doesn’t want to do anything that night. I pick her up and we talk about the entire encounter. during the course of our conversation we both wind up getting so worked up we tell him to come back to meet us. we drive to pick him up with my wife in the back seat. he jumps in and while I drive around trying to find space to park I can hear them starting to explore each other in the back seat. I hear her say “wow” and I know its because she’s finally gotten her hand on his cock…which is about 2 inches longer and 1 inch thicker than mine. I finally find a spot to park and turn around in my seat to watch them. her top is off and he’s handling her tits like he owns them and she’s loving it. his fully exposed cock is in her hand and she’s leaning over to spit onto it so she can jerk him off. i know in my gut she’s loving this guy’s cock and she wants to do more but will probably only wind up jerking him off like our last encounter for all the reasons we’ve been apprehensive so far. i run my hand along her back…over her neck and onto her head. i grasp her hair in my fist and pull her head back a bit. she sticks her tongue out. without hesitating i plunge her head down on this new cock that’s much bigger than mine. she moans with pure happiness. he does the same. she proceeds to blow him while he and i roam our hands over her. finally he asks her if he can cum in her mouth. her only answer is to blow him faster until he dumps a thick load down her throat. we put ourselves back together and i drop him off at his car. the wife and i go home and fuck like we first met. we loved it and now she’s dying to have him fuck her. i can’t wait to see him push his thick cock into her. i know all the psychologic reasoning and i know we’re all good. I’m just still so baffled why we both like this so much. i can only imagine how we’re going to fuck after he’s been inside her.

[MFM] The reality of two cocks for my wife

My wife left our house early that Friday evening to meet up with her friend at his apartment. They had sex a handful of times before. Over the course of a few years of sexual rendezvous with this gentleman, there had been some talk of getting the three of us together at the pleasure my wife. She was hoping this particular Friday was the day it would finally happen.

About an hour after my wife left I received THE text saying he was in the mood for the long awaited MfM. My heart raced with excitement. I texted back and told them I will be right over. And to not wait for me to get started. I received a :) back.

I left our house in a wreck of nerves. Mostly due to excitement, but there was a short shadow of doubt cast in my mind. They had filmed themselves having sex in the past. And I enjoyed their clips of pornographic friendship, but could I take the action on the other side of the black mirror, up close and in the flesh?

[MF] My Girlfriend’s Adventure

So, a few months ago, maybe even a year ago, my girlfriend (who I shall henceforth refer to as Rae) and I, both of whom are now 24 and were at the time of this story 23, agreed to have an open relationship. Although the relationship is somewhat open, we still have fairly clear boundaries:

+ No fucking each other’s mutual friends
+ No relationships, only casual sex
+ No indiscriminate fucking, we have to tell each other every time we fuck someone.
+ Lastly, we can’t fuck any more people than the other person. That is to say, every time I fuck someone, I have to wait until she fucks someone and the score has been balanced before I can fuck another person, and vice versa.

That might seem restrictive, but actually I would argue that it gives us more freedom. But that’s a deeper philosophical topic, and I don’t really wish to discuss philosophy here. We also agreed that we would both wait for me to fuck another girl first, since we both agreed that it would be much harder for me to get laid than it would be for her to get laid (thus, we would avoid a situation in which there would be an extended period where one of us has had sex with someone else while the other person has not).

[MF] [Couple] Lazy Morning – Sharing a story of our fun.

It had been a long day yesterday, and thoughts of work to be done filled my mind as I woke, groggy and blurry. Stretching ever so slowly, loosening my muscles and relaxing, my head leaned to the side and a gentle sigh crossed my lips.

The sheets had run, unabashedly, from her smooth, silky skin, exposing her beautiful, shapely ass and legs, with the slightest peek of the moist lips between them. Instantly I was aroused, and my passion for her was growing by the second.

I rolled to the side, cupping her outer thigh in one hand, and gently brushing the hair from her adorable, sleeping face. Many times I had seen her in this state, and I thought, my god, I had married an angel. This morning, however, the angel was not what I wanted. I wanted the passionate, sensual side of her, and I knew just how to get it.

She let out a small sigh as the hair left her face, and nuzzled her back to my chest in acceptance of my presence. My head dropped to her neck, my breath warm on her skin, causing a ripple of goosebumps across her skin. Nipples hardened, lips moistened, and I wasted no time in stoking the furnace.

Husband’s buddy marks his territory [MF]

I sat kneeling on the bathroom floor with Dan and my husband standing over me. Dan’s manhood was still wagging at me, rock hard.

“You know what I should do?” Asked Dan. My husband and I both looked at him. Dan smiled at me, winked, and looked back to my husband. “I’m gonna mark her.”

“What?” My husband asked dumbly.

“Yeah, buddy. Now that you got your nut off, my gonna stamp this bitch as mine.”

Dan seized his cock with a vice grip and started pumping his hose. “Open your mouth, woman, and look me in the eye.”

I obeyed.

Dan beat his meat inches from my face.

“Buddy, I’m gonna cum on your wife’s face and tits. You got that?” My husband stood silently.

Dan looked down at me. “Bitch, you ready to be owned?”

I stared at Dan with my mouth open. I was going numb again. I’d never had a guy cum on me and was suddenly unsure what I was getting myself into.

Slap!

I felt a round circle of warmth on my cheek were Dan had whopped me with the huge, hot head of his cock. “I asked you a question, woman.”

Cuckolded by my son’s coach, part 3 [cuckold][mmf]

Excerpt from my latest, which is out now [here](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B071Y3XXZN)

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“Fuck, you look good,” I said to her as I watched her pull her dress up.

“Think he’ll like it?” My wife asked me, a little nervously.

“Yes,” I said emphatically… feeling a little bit humiliated that I was giving my wife advice on the best outfit to wear for another man.

We got into the car and did the standard drive to Derek’s place. It was in one of the nicer areas of our town—he had managed his finances well while he was a professional athlete himself. We pulled up to his big house (it must have been twice as big as our place), and my wife strutted up to the door. I watched her ass sway and jiggle as she walked… I was jealous that big black Derek would get to have her tonight.

“Cindy! Nice to see you.” The door to the big house swung open and there was Derek.

Our Neighbor [MF][Voyeur/Exhibition]

When we were first married, we lived in a one-bedroom ground floor apartment in a good-sized complex. We had been in the apartment for about six months before we got married, so we had a feel for what the complex was like. We were comfortable there.

One Saturday I came home at about 4:30 from my weekend job. It proved to be a very interesting homecoming.

I parked in a spot close to the breezeway and walked to the door. It was locked tight … a precaution I demanded on when I was working one of my two jobs and she was home alone. “I’m home!” I said to the coat closet. I knew my wife had been off that day, so it was a little odd when she didn’t come to greet me at the door. Oh well …

As I headed back towards the bedroom I heard her. Her breathing was slightly labored, and was punctuated by the occasional soft groan. This was getting more interesting.

I turned the corner and there she was … nude, lying diagonally across the bed so that her feet were pointing toward the window, masturbating. It was one of the first times I’d ever seen her masturbate, and I’d never seen her do it so brazenly in the middle of the day.