Tag: Wife

My Work Husband [FM] [Rough] [Manipulation] [Guilt] [Rape]

My life could be best described as fortunate.

I have two beautiful daughters, one just graduated from high school, and her sister a few years away. I’ve been married to my husband since I was 17. We’ve built a wonderful family throughout the years, with no major issues that we couldn’t fix through talking or counseling. I just turned 39, and I was hit with an uncontrollable fear of turning forty. Over the last fear years, my husband and I havent had the best sexual relationship, if at all existent. But I’ve never betrayed him, although I’ve had the chance to on more than one occasion. On November 3rd of last year, I found my husband was sexting his secretary, and had a romantic relationship with her throughout our marriage. Through the jealousy, fear and pain, I had sex with a coworker I thought was my friend. He took advantage of me through my hardship. And I can safely admit now that I regret it. Read more »

Our trip to Europe [MMF]

My wife has always had a really high sex drive and loves being the center of attention. She is medium height, thin with B cup perky tits and a nice round ass.

One of her big fantasies is getting double teamed and I had always been jealous/turned on that she had been spitroasted on two occasions in college before we met. Early in our relationship we traveled to Europe together and saw an opportunity for some fun of our own without complications.

It started at the beach that afternoon where she got topless and was dripping from all of the stares she received. By that evening I knew she was horny because she wore a slutty dress and didn’t bother with a bra for the club. She got lots of attention on the dance floor and danced with a few guys in addition to myself with lots of “accidental” flashing. The rule was no kissing at the club but if she found a guy she liked and that was open to the idea, we would take him back to the airbnb and fuck her. My heart started racing when she actually introduced me to a guy and we were in the cab in no time. The cab driver even joked with us because it was obvious this girl was a slut and about to get double-teamed. Read more »

Wife TEXTS me to come [MF]

This recently happened.
I am working at the office and have been burried at work for the past few weeks and my wife and I have been ships passing in the night.
I get a text:
“WTF?!? I am so fucking pissed, get your ass home now”
I call, she is pissed, yelling at me for something and tells me to get my ass home and hangs up.

Wheels are turning as it could have been a few things so I duck out of the office and head home.

I open the door, “hello? What the fuck?!”
No answer.
I look downstairs, in the basement and I am getting pissed. I go upstairs, check the kids room.
She isn’t there.
Our room door is closed and throw it open and am like “WTF?!!!”

And there she is sitting up in the bed, shoulder length black hair, double d breasts, legs spread masturbating with her vibrating dildo, “what took you so long? I had to start without you”…. Read more »

[MF] My Best Buddy’s Widow. Part 8.

My Best Buddy’s Widow. Part 8.

Just a quick update on what Addie and I have been up to. First, we have both decided to sell both our houses and buy a new one. There was really no sense in maintaining two households and we both decided we needed a change. We are deep into the process now of finding a new house.

A few weeks ago, Addie and I was driving home from South Carolina after she attended a conference her company sent her to. Since it was being held in a nice resort, I came along. One of the things we enjoyed during long drives are the conversations we have and most of the time we are very open to each other about everything we talked about.

A lot of the conversation was about selling our houses, what kind of house we wanted, moving, etc. and the more we talked about it, the more excited we got. As a joke, I asked what room she wanted to have sex in first and she said without hesitation, the foyer. And then we will make our way through every room in the house, ending up in our bedroom. I asked her about the garage, and she looked at me and said, “like in a car?” I smiled and replied “in it, on it, under it…. As long as it is in the garage.” Addie smiled and nodded. Read more »

[MF] The Hateful MILF (70mm version)

Hey everybody!!! Long time no see, well a couple months but here I am again. So I been wanting to post this story since like December but got side tracked but since Tarantino is releasing a new film this week, I decide to release my own story which happen to go hand in hand with his last movie.

Prelude

So it was Christmas and I was bored after being with family for so long and in a rare thing, I went on CL. Well maybe not rare but I really didn’t use CL on XXXmas but I was like “what the hell”. I came across an ad from a older woman wanting to find someone to have some fun with, so I took my shot, while also posting my own one one one ad and a 3 way ad. I went on with my night and was excited since the next day I was going to watch the Hateful Eight but not the regular version, the 70mm version that was exclusive to certain theaters. Read more »

Cancun Surprise [MMF]

First, let me say that my wife Stacy and I have experience playing with others inside of our marriage, so this story isn’t one that comes complete out of nowhere – though it was certainly a surprise in both it happening and the manner in which it progressed. I will say, I do enjoy watching her with another man, however my kink lies firmly in the voyeurism side of things and I do not participate or have an interest in a true dom-sub relationship. With that, I certainly don’t judge those who embrace that side of hotwife/cuckolding – it just isn’t for me.

We recently took a week’s vacation to Cancun and stayed at a Secrets resort, which is adults-only but certainly not a “lifestyle” destination. Stacy is 30 and I am 33. On our first day there, while having drinks at the swim-up bar a gentleman beside us started making small talk. His name is John, 46, a retired marine, African American with a clean-shaven head and a short salt and pepper beard. He was probably 6’4 and broad shouldered, there with a large group of family and friends for his sister’s wedding. We chatted with him for a little over an hour and at the time I did not think much of it. Read more »

[MFM] Pt 2: I felt up his wife while … he watched in the hot-tub.

“Alright. Tell me one of your fantasies. What would you do?”, Amy said, breaking the kiss. We were on a park bench in a grassy beach-side park. Her hair was slightly messed up from my hands. It took me a half-second to catch my breath, but then I started. “So I’ve had a fantasy about being over at a friend’s house, right? For like a board game night or movie or whatever. And as the night goes on I get flirtier with his wife. A comment here, a touch there. Until I’m straight up feeling her up and using her right there in front of him. But we still keep hanging out like nothing’s happening. Chatting and having fun.”

I check her for a reaction but she’s almost stone-faced. Until finally she nods her head a few times. “Mmhmm. Mmhmm. Yes please. I would like that. And I KNOW he would love that. We need to have you over.” Definitely pleased with her response, I pulled her back in to the kiss.

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[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cemdv5/mf_i_felt_up_his_wife_while_he_was_fixing)

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Amy’s husband raised the bottle of Brown Sugar Bourbon. Poured himself a few ounces. And took a drink. Read more »

Overtime Pays In Orgasms

“What a fucking great day,” Kellie thought to herself as she was made aware of the possibility of a flat tire on her car. She ran out to the employee parking lot and was confronted with the truth, it was in fact flat, and not like on the brink of losing air, in the beginning stages of flat, no that shit was fucking flat with a capital F. She went back inside to her part time job where her co-worker and new found friend was helping members with their transactions. “Ashlyn, what am I going to do, I have no idea how to even begin changing a tire?” “Well, Jacob is meeting me up here in a bit for something, I can see if he’s willing to change it.” Jacob was her husband and according to her, a pretty handy guy. Read more »

Found my husband’s 4chan part II

It was three days ago when I stumbled onto my husband’s kinky porn site. Being busy with work and busy with our kids I have for the most part forgotten about 4chan and the gif I saw that night. It has been a long day running errands and helping with homework; I was relieved to have the night off and take some time to relax.

As I was crossing from the living room to the bathroom I passed our office door cracked open. I opened the door to tell John that I was going to take a bath then go to bed when I saw that he was on the computer. Our computer is situated to where a person’s back is to the door when they are on it so he didnt see me enter the room but I could see what he was browsing. On the browser was clips of women’s head bobbing up and down on thick black cocks and I briefly saw comments such as ‘cuck’, ‘fag’, and ‘beta Male’. I also saw my husband rubbing his bulge through his pants lightly.

Unsure of what I should do, I slowly backed down the hall towards the living room then started back towards the bathroom. Read more »

Found my husband’s 4chan

It’s been over two months since my husband and I had any type of sex. I cant really be mad at him though; hes tired, I’m tired, we’re both stressed. He works long hours and I work 60 hours a week myself.

It’s not like we havent tried, we’ve just been in the mood at separate times and couldnt muster up the energy when we werent. I work at a place with high turnover rate and a lot of sketchy people. I keep my head down for the most part and only have a few friends within work.

I know there has been a few guys that have tried to get with me but I’m just not interested. One day while minding my own business a coworker, Marcus, came up to me. He put a hand beside me as he leaned in to talk essentially trapping me between the wall and him. Marcus was close; too close. The heat from his breath warmed my neck as he talked and I swear I could feel his package pressing into me. He had a smell that is common amongst black people; repulsive and somewhat intoxicating. Read more »