[M]y cousins wi[f]e part 11

I get a call in the morning.

Shit has went down.

My cousin has officially moved out of there home and into his mistresses apartment. He was irate last night and punched two large holes in two walls and broke a closet door. She was going to call the cops but didn’t. The kids were absolutely terrified. I asked her if she was okay she is fine. She just hates the fact that the kids were scared. I told her if he ever does that shit again I will kick the shit out of him.

My uncle calls me (my cousins father) and tells me “ your cousin is fucking up.” He tells me what he did and asked me if I could do him a favor and fix the walls and closet door in there house. He didn’t want his grandchildren seeing the holes in the walls and broken closet door for too long. The man has treated me like a son my whole life. I said absolutely no problem I will take care of it today.

I call my cousins wife up and tell her about her father in law calling me to fix the wall she is excited that I’m coming over.

Getting to know [M]y [F]riendly neighbor

The good shit starts at the ———-

This happened a couple years ago. I stopped by a friend’s party one weekend and him and his wife told me they had to introduce me to this girl. In fact, they said they’ve been meaning to introduce us. Interesting.

So we get some introductions going on and she’s definitely got my attention. She’s 5’4″, 30 years old, part Mexican with dark hair, and has some other nice Mexican features to boot, particularly her curves. Not slim, not fat, but a cute face, huge tits, a bubbly personality, and is constantly smiling at everyone, me especially. We hit it off with dumb jokes and Game of Thrones banter. How we thought it would end, how great it was, we were all about it. (How wrong we were.) We even found out why our friends wanted to introduce us – we both live in the same apartments, just a couple buildings away. Eventually the night draws to a close and we both head home, but not before she adds me on Facebook.

Ko Samui a Night to remember with a lot of teasing and [M]ore [F]un …

Continuation of part 1 picking up where we left off….

Angelique put on an above the knee sexy looking mat gold dress I had bought for her and and a pair of wedges. She was looking delicious with her fresh tan from the sun earlier. I was unable to keep my hands off her and even before we had left our hotel I was feeling her up and getting her ready for the night.

When we reached “The Cliff” it was around 9.30 and the bar to the side of the outdoor dining area was packed with tourists. We got our selves a drink and then headed to the outdoor area where some music was playing. We shared a cigarette and by then our table was ready. It was a lively place and there were a lot of hot men and women … tourist mainly.

Black lawyer

Ok honey I have to go! I hung up on my husband.
I’m sorry about that Mr. Smith, I said in my southern accent. I was handling his divorce case (of course that’s not his real name that would be a breach of client privilege!)

Are you happy Mrs. Anderson? He asked

The question caught me off guard… Happy about what? I asked

Your marriage? Are you happy in your marriage?

Yes I replied. But I had hesitated.

He smiled at me, I caught my wife fucking a black guy he said looking into my eyes… no offense!
Yes I’m a black lawyer, I worked hard but I had help! As a young black woman it’s hard to do by yourself!

Any way Mr. Smith scooted his chair closer to my and put his hand on my thigh.
I’ve never had a black woman before he said looking me in the eye.

Now this is the part you must know as a woman if I punched him in the jaw he’d have me disbarred, as a black woman I wouldn’t work as a lawyer ever again.

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Some of [M]y wi[F]es past

My wife(29) is crazy hot blonde. 5’2 perky tits and crazy nice ass. A couple of years ago we were out for drinks. We were talking about past ex’s. We were in the same grade in high school but never dated until after college. So some of the guys I was friends with.

More and more we talked the harder I got. I was asking the usual questions. Dick size, if they came in her. What positions.

One of guys she said that he lived about 40 minutes away. She would drive all the way there to fuck him. He owned a tattoo studio so she said the first time they fucked on his tattoo chair. She said that she walked in and he asked what she wanted from him. She said she ended up sucking his dick almost right away. He bent her over her chair and fucked her. She said that he came in her too. She got back in her car and drove home. That was the start of about 10 different trips to fuck this guys.

Sometimes we fuck and she’ll just start with the dirty talk about him or another time. It’s hot as fuck.

Quarantined with the Landlord [MF]

It was either day thirty-seven or thirty-eight of state mandated self-distancing. Ben wished he was audacious enough to break-out a sharpie and keep track on the wall. Knowing he needed the security deposit refunded stopped him before he actually got off the couch to look through the kitchen drawers. There probably wasn’t a marker to be had, the apartment was mostly empty. His roommates, Kevin, Stephanie, and girlfriend Anna, had all packed up and headed home when campus closed. The chance of coming back was slim. They took everything with them to save the trip back. Ben was surprised how little he’d contributed to the household. One easy chair, an overturned storage tote, and a shabby card table with equally shabby folding chairs were the extent of his furniture. Anna was kind enough to leave her dishes. It was a nice gesture, meant to say “I’ll get them back from you.” But she was graduating and, before the virus, lined up for a job in Pittsburgh. But now, who knew. The remote possibility she cared about losing out on a hand-me down, chipped, big box-store dish set was not lost on Ben. Maybe they’d see each other again. Neither had been decisive enough to say it out loud, but the lack of discussion about finding a place together in Pittsburgh, Ben looking at schools in Pennsylvania, or anything meaningful beyond the most efficient way to pack up her car said enough.

Needed night of passion [mf]

To start out, my wife and I just created this Reddit to be able to share stories of some of our sexual escapades. We are by all outward appearances a conservative normal couple, but behind closed doors we have a pretty crazy and erotic sex life together. I made the comment recently after an amazing night of hot sex: “that’s the kind of sex I wish I could tell people about”. Unfortunately due to our professions, outwardly conservative lives, etc… We can’t just open up and tell our friends about some of these things. So… We created this account. If your reading, please know and understand, we aren’t professional writers and we aren’t looking for comments critiquing our grammar or sentance structure. We just want to share our stories of our sex life because it turns us on to do so. Hope you enjoy this 100% true story from the other night.

[MF] 43/26 My Kiwi Teacher Slut Pt 2

PART II

To get the full story, read [Part I first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g73657/mf_4326_my_kiwi_teacher_slut/). She and I both enjoyed reading your comments and questions and if you encourage her enough she might even write her side of the story!

Continuing where I left off, after the concert, I returned to my B&B, my thoughts fully on her as I drifted to sleep. I think she enjoyed herself – but did she feel the same way as I did? I would soon find out.

I woke up early the next morning, and realized I had to check out by 11. I was hoping she would really want to see me again, and didn’t regret what we had done! Texting her, she made up an excuse at home to leave, and every second felt like hours as I waited for her to finally arrive in my room.

I watched for her out the front window when I saw her drive up and went outside to greet her. She even brought me some coffee — this girl would make the perfect wife! We walked briskly back to my room, and I locked the door behind us with the long metal key. This time there was no mistaking what she was there for – she came to fuck.

The House Sitter

Charles was frantic. He looked everywhere, literally everywhere, but he couldn’t find them. But they had to be here they just had to be!

Charles sat in the recliner and signed. He had agreed to dog sit for his best friends Chris and Tracie, and now he was in their home, looking for the Holy Grail. Or, well, his version of the Holy Grail.

Chris and Tracie owned a cabin at the lake, and as it was spring, it needed a little cleaning, so they took a few days away. Their dog, Chet, usually made the trip during the summers but it was still a bit too cold for him. That’s what Tracie said, anyway. Chris had no problem loading up his trusty mutt for a road trip in rain, snow, freezing hail or burning lava. But she babied Chet, their only “kid” so far. And she put her foot down, so Chris agreed to keep him home.

So Charles played baby sitter. Which he didn’t mind. Chet was an easy dog to care for, but what really motivated him was access to the home by himself. Because his true motivation, his real reason to be here, wasn’t to do his best friends a favor. It was to find naked pictures of Tracie.

Bent Slowly NSFW

Despite her excitement Veronica was nervous. Never before had she and her husband Darin gone to such lengths in their pursuit of pleasure.

They had always been an active couple sexually, going on hot dates even though they had been married for over 5 years. Activities on these dates ranged from crude sex in the backseat of the car, to blatant exhibitionism. (Veronica had once removed her panties as they had eaten dinner at a posh restaurant, flashing a patron or two in the process.) They had tried many new things as they explored; toys, role-playing, hot locations, but nothing that went beyond the realm of their relationship. They had been extremely willing to listen to the others ideas and usually give them a try.

Still, Veronica had been floored when he had suggested that she pick up a stranger and seduce him as Darin watched. Veronica Loved Darin implicitly but she had had more than a few fantasies of what it would be like to have a fling. She never would have considered this had he not brought the idea to her in the first place.