Married professor [fantasy] [tease] [domination] [submission] [brat] [rough]

I’ve always found older men attractive, despite my friends giving me weird looks when I call 55-year-old men sexy. Though, none have truly gotten to me the way my current editing professor has. I find myself daydreaming about all the compromising situations I could get into with him more often than I should. He’s looks to be about 54, he has a goatee and salt and pepper hair. For an older man, he is quite in shape and gives off a very dominant aura which I love to incorporate in my fantasies. Furthermore, he is a married man. Now, I would never do anything in real life but being a seductive little slut gets me hot so that only serves to increase his allure to me. Anyways here’s one of my fantasies: (names have been changed to protect the innocent, and not so innocent.)

I walk into class on a typical Friday, ready to leave as soon as I set down my things as per usual. I’m early by about 10 minutes, it’s just me and my desk partner Steven. He and I lived on the same floor freshman year and get along despite butting heads in class (I don’t always agree with him but I respect a guy who can have intelligent debates). He’s a nerdy kid, the kind you think of when you think forty-year-old virgin and I’ll admit it’s fun to wear suggestive outfits to class and watch his eyes bug out.

My MILF on the Golf Course [Str8][mF][MILF]

The country club isn’t always a great place to find girls, especially girls my age. Not many 18 or 19 year old chicks hang out at a golf course or the tennis courts unless their parents drag them for some lame brunch. For that reason, my summer job as a caddy was the worst. While my friends were off ogling girls in bikinis while they worked as a lifeguard, I was following middle-aged men around, carrying their golf bags as they knocked back Coors Light after Coors Light. The days were long, the sun was hot, and though I made some decent money, I was bored to tears and tired as hell. June dragged on and July was even worse. There was no way in hell I was going to come back to this crappy job next summer.

All of that changed the second week of August. Mr. Schmidt, one of the club’s top golfers, called me on Monday night and told me there was to be a change for his tee time the following morning. Instead of Mr. Schmidt, his two co-workers, and his chief client, Mrs. Schmidt and three other women from the country club would be taking the spot. When he said this, I was hopeful that he would tell me not to come in, but instead, he asked me to caddy for the four women. I naturally agreed, as my work wouldn’t change that drastically at all. I’d still be carrying clubs either way.

My wi[F]e exposed on a fetish meeting. Long story

For a longer time my wife asked if i would like to go to a swingers club. She had fantasies about being exhibitionist and show her sexuality and body for others to see and have sex while others watched.

We both like kinky play but not using whips or other inflictment of pain. Bondage and edging is our kink. I had looked where we could go and found a club where quite some bdsm couples also meet. I send an email to the club owner and asked a few questions wich she gladly answered. In our playing we switch depending on the mood.

Ellen had a few times where she drove me nuts for days, denying me an orgasm. Time for me getting back at her. I emailed the clubowner a question about setting up a cage in the middle of the lounge area they have. She was fine with that and promised there would be one waiting for us. She would also invite regular bdsm couples and tell them about my idea of having Ellen in the cage naked and have her beg for everything. If she would be thirsty, beg, when hungry, beg etc. We agreed to a night it all would come together.

I’m going to let a guy that previously fucked my wife (cheating)… fuck her again in a [MFM] threesome.

I’ll try to keep this short but hit all the key points. Basically, my wife (35F) and I (44M) have been together for 8 years. When we first met, she was also sorta dating a guy (25M) she used to work with. I knew about him and even met him a few times (he worked locally at a place we went to often) and didn’t really care back then. Once we moved in together, she claims she stopped talking to him but I later learned that she was still seeing him a few times per year. I eventually called her out on this and she admitted that she “met him a few times but nothing really happened” claiming they just hung out and had lunch and talked. I never believed this as I knew they had fucked before and this guy was still young and horny. But I had no real proof. I decided to let it go. Since then, it’s been a few years and we’ve done some swinger activities, and had a threesome. Our sex life is now very good and she lets me do whatever I want really.

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 5 [BDSM] [Oral] [Anal]

As we were walking I once again fell behind and watched as the wind would lift the rear of her skirt exposing her bottom to any who cared to look, and a few did so, often with classic double takes as they suddenly understood what they were seeing.Catching up to Sara I said that I loved the looks of the other people when they saw that you had no panties on.

One older gent walked face first into a lamp post while trying to decide if what he saw, was what he thought he saw, it was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud.

We entered a small boutique that handled local artisans clothing.
OK Sara, look around and let me know if there is anything you like.

Sara picked out a beautiful handmade silk scarf that had a sea green motif that accented her pale white skin.

I told her it was as beautiful as she was, however I want to make it look more beautiful.
As I said this I pulled from my pocket Sara’s collar.

“Please, not here, not now.” She said.
“Turn around.” I said.
“Yes sir.”

A weekend of sharing another man’s wife has deeply affected me [MFM]

Eight months ago I had a truly life-altering encounter with a couple new to the hotwife lifestyle. It’s since evolved into a relationship outside the bedroom as I consider them probably my best friends. I don’t have a lot of friends, this is true. And fewer who invite me over for regular threesomes. But what’s the old adage? Seek and ye shall find sex friends? No. The best things in life are threesomes? Maybe. Something like that.

Last January Aly and Sam posted an ad in my neighborhood looking for a F/MF/M. Taking a look at their post history (nearly 40K in karma over six months), I nearly forgot to send them a message. I could have scrolled through their photos for hours and been happy. She was gorgeous and (my impressions from her photos) had the perfect curves. Pretty tan (found out later how much they travel), a cute face (from what you could make out; a cute chin at any rate) and absolutely remarkable breasts. One of the things she asked me later was “Are you a tits man or an ass man?” Normally, I’m a tits man. But I don’t have a preference to size or shape. Hers though…my God, they might take the cake. Large, perfectly shaped, and her nipples were pierced (one is now; that’s a rough story). In one of the videos they’d posted her husband massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples hard…that was one vid I watched over and over.

How I ended up in bed [F]ooling around with [M]y friend’s dad! Part 2 (At Long Last)

Hey everyone, long time no see. It’s me, Suzie. You may remember me[ posting this thread ages ago about me fucking my friend’s dad](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cvvrd8/how_i_ended_up_in_bed_fooling_around_with_my/). I got an overwhelming and extremely positive feedback, and then my depression hit me like a 6 ton anchor and I wrote half of this, but lost the motivation to keep going and sort of retreated into myself. Anyway! I’m back now with a brand new banger, or at the very least, the sequel to the last story! The second time me and my friend’s dad smashed!

To re/answer a few questions from last time: No, my friend never found out. We were friends for a long while by this point, though at this point in our friendship and the distance that college created, our relationship had waned to some degree, though in the past 3-4 years we’ve actually reconnected and are very good friends now. I also only ever fucked her dad during that summer; afterwards, I left town and I never moved back, so I haven’t seen him since. Again also; this took place in America, and yes, he was married, though their marriage had a lot of tension and was not necessarily healthy one. And as always, I’m down to chat or talk to people about this stuff if anyone’s interested!

[MFM] My wife and I enjoyed our trip to Spain – pt 2

Sorry for the long delay, for better context on how my wife and I got to this point, here is the
[link to part 1](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/de8tk7/mfm_my_wife_and_i_enjoyed_our_trip_to_spain/)

Our first evening with Pedro, a new friend (redditor) from Madrid ended with us lying in bed, exhausted from our encounter. Pedro eventually got up, his then-soft cock was still quite sizeable, swinging as he walked to get his clothes. We followed him to the door of our hotel room, promising we’d message tomorrow (our last day in Madrid). As we said goodbye he and I exchanged a somewhat awkward yet fitting hug, and he and my still-naked wife a much more natural kiss include a nice grope of her ass for him.

My wife and I returned to bed, both of us glowing and a little bit in “shock”. Our encounter had gone to plan, actually better than I had imagined for our experiment in a foreign country. We spooned and talked about what we had just experienced, both of us aroused. My hands roamed up and down her body while she very gently toyed with herself as we spoke.