Here we go again [M+F][Hotwife]

Here we go again

Well shit, here we go again. That feeling in just below my chest and above my stomach, is starting to kick into high gear, as I’m watching my beautiful wife turn into a cock craving slut. It works it’s way down until it’s firmly filling up my cock. I still haven’t figured out what it is. Jealousy? Pride? Or just pure unadulterated lust. I don’t know, and a small part of me doesn’t give a shit.

My annual Marine Corps friend meet up has been a constant part of my life since I got out about 15 years ago.

There were 5 of us that were literally inseparable for our entire enlistment. We shared good and bad times, we partied (probably harder than we should have), we laughed, we cried, celebrated marriages and partied through inevitable divorces. As we all finished our enlistments or transferred away. We always made time, once a year to hang out for a long weekend and just go ham for a bit. No wives, no girlfriends, just us, beer, and maybe there was a stripper or two over the years.

[M]y domme wife got a taste of sub life…

So I posted not too long ago that I’ve been trying to spice things up in the bedroom. Well the last time we fucked, she wasn’t expecting this turn.

We have a large round chair in our living room. I laid down a towel and with my legs spread, I had her sit directly in front of me, her back to me. Confused she asked what I was doing. I grabbed her hands and placed them under my thighs so she could not move them. She doesn’t like being trapped or tied up so I felt she would feel comfortable this way. She was. I pulled our trusty wand vibrator out and placed it in between her legs. She moaned immediately and knew what was in store for her and she began to wriggle and writhe her arms.

Highborn [Kidnapping][Bondage][MF]

“Cecilia, don’t forget to come home right after class. Your mother needs your help with some shopping. Those ruffians were harassing her again.”

Mervus, my father, well my adoptive father, was being overly concerned again for my adoptive mother, Bella. The ruffians were some local gangster wannabes that terrorized older people. I found out they terrorized my mother when she went shopping, starting around my sixteenth birthday. With a bit of help from the soccer team, we successfully scared them off. Unfortunately, they couldn’t always be around, so my presence was usually enough to scare them off.

“Okay dad. I’ll come home as quick as I can. You working late tonight?” I asked.

“Yeah, they got me down for overtime again. I wish I could go with your mother, but we need the money.”

“I know dad,” I said, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. “Hopefully, I can get a decent job after I graduate and help out.”

“Now enough of that, Cecilia. We love you and raised you to be a good girl. But when you graduate, I want you to go start a life of your. You’re getting to the age where you need to become your own woman.”

[FM] Wife gets loud during doggy style sex (audio included)

[TL;DR – Wife gets very loud as we have sex in doggy style position. Here’s the audio. We hope you like it!](https://soundgasm.net/u/kgtruesexstories/Loud-moaning-from-long-doggy-style-session)

So this story takes place a couple of years ago. My wife and I were in the middle of a particularly sensual time of our early marriage. We’d just moved into a new house, she’d gotten a new car, and it was right in the middle of the holidays, so we were in really festive moods. We were having very passionate sex regularly during this period, often multiple times a day. All it took was “the look” from one of us to the other and it was on.

This particular romp happened in our bedroom in early December. Its hard to remember the exact details of the foreplay, but I’m sure my wife used one, if not both, of her favorite sex toys (cordless Hitachi Magic Wand and the Womanizer Pro) to get off a few times and get her pussy nice and wet. One way or another though, she ended up naked from the waist down (with a small blue tank top on top), on her elbows and knees with me behind her. That’s her favorite position, so not much of a surprise there.

The House Always Wins (part seven- The End) [Comfort] [Personal Care]

I lost my hair again. I lost weight. I couldn’t eat, my arm burned after every treatment. But I did it, dutifully. Pot was the only thing that helped the nausea enough for me to keep water down. If nothing else, it gave me an excuse to be high day in and day out. Four months out, I was on my third round of treatment. Some new aggressive thing that was supposed to be revolutionary. By some small miracle, the tumors on my liver and lungs shrank down to nothing after my first cycle, but the brain tumors were being stubborn.

I looked like death was sitting at my bedside most days, but I made it to my thirtieth birthday. A milestone that was a month past my expiration date. The old man reached out with a bouquet of roses and a card that said, “The longshot of longshots is up by four…two battles to go before you beat the house.”

Backseat Lover 4 (cheating, creampie)

“What was the nature of your relationship with Miss Christine Law?”

My heart sank beneath my navel, and I could barely raise my head. 

Shame. 

What else is a married man supposed to feel after he was caught banging the college intern at work? As bad as I felt, I had so many questions. 

Was Christine ok? Would I have to move to a new office, or worse, fired entirely? What would I tell my wife? 

I bit the inside of my cheek in frustration. I should be thinking about me right now. 

Every thought kept coming back to her. The images of me fucking her tight little ass, her wet pussy cumming on my cock, and her moaning my name in my ear played across my mind like a movie. 

“It was… We had…” My throat felt like I was swallowing sand. “Christine and I-”

She cuts me off. “Look, Andrew. Miss Law told me everything already, you’ll only make this worse on yourself if you lie.

Now I felt embarrassed and stupid. “Sorry, Mary. We erm… had a sexual relationship.”

“When did it start?”

“Just a few weeks.”

Part 2: Surprise threesome [FFM]

This is part 2, the first part of the story (the night before) can be found here

[part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i90c4k/surprise_threesome_ffm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf))

As an aside, before I posted part 1, I showed it to my wife (Katie) for her to read and check over. We had talked for a while about writing and posting some of our stories (her reaction to reading part 1 and the hot sex we had a few nights ago for a couple of hours is worth it’s own story!).

The thing is, her perspective on the night was a bit different to mine. She remembered a bunch of stuff we did that I’d forgotten. She reminded me of the daisy chain, which I’d no recollection of. She tells me that we all lay on the bed, my cock was in Katie’s mouth, my tongue was licking Cassie’s pussy while she caressed and fingered Katie. Katie reckoned it was the hottest part of the night. Perhaps a part 3 written by Katie is in order? Anyway part 2 the morning after the night before.

Our first Cuckold[MF] Experience – TC20(3)

Hello readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. Even after the amazing MMF and FFM experiences, my dark side was craving for even further. I wanted to watch her fuck a complete stranger.

Hasan Bhai was a senior friend from where i lived. I have worked with on a few projects. We even had a small tshirt business together at a time. But we been detached for a while. I knew he was a bull for a few married ladies in our area. So i knew i wanted his cock in my wife(then gf)’s pussy.

I started telling Ria that i wanted to see her get fucked by a stranger. She wasn’t very keen with the idea, but i could change her perception with a blindfolded session where i fucked her as her captor.

As for Hasan Bhai, i met him one day and asked “Amar bou chudben?(Will you fuck my wife?)” His eyes lit up with lust instantly. For clarity, Hasan Bhai was around 34-35 while i was 25 and she was 23 only.

MIL[F] Katie Returns to [M]e: Our Erotic Times Are Renewed

Sometime in early 2009, Katie, a married mother of three I had shared some truly marvelous adventures with, re-discovered her erotic side and came back to me. Well, in a manner of speaking. She was never truly mine and became less and less mine as 2009 unfolded, even as we romped in hotel rooms, my office, her van and elsewhere.

We had first met when she responded to my craigslist ad about two years earlier looking for an ongoing erotic friendship. I have described our get-togethers and frolics with other another man and another couple in earlier posts you can find easily by clicking on my profile name. The first phase of our togetherness ended when she became pregnant with her latest boy. He was now about a year old. I soon learned his mother was eager to hurl herself back into the world of sensuality, to taste and explore and experience as much as she could manage given her manifold motherly and wifely duties. She wanted it all and she wanted it soon.

I[M] messed up by telling my wife[F] how often I was cumming.

For the first few years that we were together she seemed to really love to 69. We did it at least every other time we did anything and that was often multiple times a day. She apparently didn’t have much experience being pleasured and really would moan and get into it without much thought for what she was doing to me. She would moan when it felt good. I would moan when I was cumming. We were both moaning all the time and things were great until I tried keeping track of how many times I was cumming. A casual remark about how I think she was getting me off more than anyone else with her tongue swirling and focus on the head I was sometimes caught in a cum loop where I would just go off over and over with less than 30 seconds between them.

She started puking at the thought of how much cum she must be swallowing. The next time was several days later and sure enough she starts gagging within just a few minutes. It wasn’t the taste or anything other then her thinking about it but it forever changed how we interacted. Now I have to pretend I don’t cum in her mouth at all, even when she is hoovering me like a fiend. The first hint she gets that I might be close to cumming and its over for the day at the very least.