Tag: Wife

[FM] Car sex with my husband

Brief background: both early 30s, recovering from a dead bedroom. I’m the high libido wife and he’s the low(er) libido husband. Earlier I posted a story from over 10 years ago, about my boyfriend (now my husband) and I having car sex.

Today I got to talking to the hubby. I reminded him of that time and actually sent him the post I made on GWS. He was insanely turned on and said we should recreate it tonight….

So I get home from work, put on the skimpiest lingerie I own and wait for him.

When he gets home, we decide to fool around a bit but not full blown sex. He’s spanking my ass while I make dinner in a completely sheer bra and panties. Kissing my neck while I’m chopping veggies. Touching my boobs while I try to open the fridge. I’m so turned on. He is too, because I can feel his hard dick through his pants while he’s hugging me from behind.

We eat dinner, and after we’re done he does the dishes (fuck yeah) and tells me to put something on over my undies so he can take me out for some fun. Wink, wink Read more »

Inebriated Epiphany [historical][medieval][romance]

Patrick Henry cursed for the thousandth time as he stormed out of his manor, a stream of muttered unpleasantries wafting behind him. “Damned father of mine. Married. Married! And to a prude of a woman no less!”

It had been three months since the previous Earl of Wilshire had passed and left his sole heir, Patrick, with a will stating his desire that the Henry family join hands with the Merills. A man who lived for the pleasantries in life, Patrick had never intended to return home, much less settle down. He was only twenty-eight for gods sake!

Having reached the stables, he stopped his blind rampage at the entrance and inhaled the earthy scent of hay and horse. One stallion poked his head out over his stable door and looked inquiringly at Patrick with a large chocolate eye. “Yes well, beauty she may be but it doesn’t make a difference if she won’t even try to enjoy our nights together!” The stallion hrmph’ed in reply and ducked his head back and down to grab a mouthful of fresh hay while the man continued his ranting. Read more »

[MF] Teasing husband, cumming wife

*Ding* a notification goes off on my phone. Opening it I find my husband has sent me a link to a GWS. His work has been slow today, so this must be his entertainment. It’s a game we like to play and he knows which stories to send to get me all worked up.

One [FF] story really gets me going. As I read, I feel the juices start to work their way down my inner labia. “This is going to be a long day…” I think to myself. More stories flood my messages. With each one the desire to touch myself gets stronger. The images of the bodies in my head twist and turn. I imagine myself getting pleasured in the same manner of the ladies in the stories.

*Ding*. Another new story?! Nope, not this time. I pull up the messages to see a picture of a familiar bulge greeting me. The blue boxer briefs strain to retain their prisoner. So much pressure is being exerted I can clearly make out the thick tip. Biting my lower lip I rush to the restroom to return the favor. Read more »

[MF] Couldn’t wait

My wife and I are doing a long weekend away, both flying from different cities to our destination.

My day started with a picture of her ass in a thong. I responded with pic of my cock. Later on I got a titty flash from the plane bathroom.

When she got to the hotel room, I was laying on the bed lazily stroking my cock, having been edging myself for an hour.

She stood at the end of the bed, got undressed from her romper to show me she had no panties or bra on. She proceeded to crawl of the bed and squat on my face and her already wet pussy soaked my beard.

As soon as she came on my face once, she switched to 69 and worshiped my cock with her mouth while I continued to lick her sweet snatch and asshole.

A few minutes of this and she lowered herself on my dick and rode me until her pussy clenched on me, and I unloaded into her.

Now she’s in the shower before we head out for a drink, but just writing this is making me hard again. I think I’m going to bend her over the sink.

In The Car, Then In The Apartment [MF]

My wife and I share high libidos, and an attraction to each other that has stood the test of time. I am 5’11”, muscular build, brown hair and eyes. She is 5’4″, 125 lbs, Pilates and gym fit, chestnut brown hair, striking blue eyes, and curves in every right place. This is one of our stories.

We were in our late 20s, attending a friend’s housewarming party. We had been talking in separate groups of people.

She walked up behind me, wrapped an arm around me, leaned up into me, and whispered, “This is boring. Take me home and fuck me.”

I didn’t need further encouragement. We said our goodbyes, and she led us out of the house. She was wearing a blue babydoll dress that clung to her in all the right places. I could make out the curve of her ass and the outline of string bikini panties that hugged it.

I was hard within seconds.

I slapped her playfully on the butt, and we hopped in the car for the 25 minute drive home. Read more »

[MF] First Time I cheated and First time as Daddy/Dom long story Part 2

This is a continuation from Part 1 https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ceuidy/mf_first_time_i_cheated_and_first_time_as_daddydom/

My balls were aching and they really were heavier than normal.

We finally agree to meet. We meet in the hotel bar. I’m nervous as fuck. We have a drink and we are making small talk and places her hand on my thigh and whispers “Can I see your heavy balls now?”

I’m practically ready to cum already. We make it to the room. She changed into a long full lacy gown with no bra and a black thong.

We had talked about her being submissive. I had never really been a Dom other than maybe giving my wife a spank every now and then. So, I wasn’t sure what to do.

I played it by ear. I sat on the bed and told her to kneel in front of me.

I told her to take my shoes and socks off. I told her to rub my feet and to suck my toes (I really didn’t know what to do). I told her to tell me she wanted me to be her Daddy. She looked up at me with a genuine look of adoration. Read more »

[MF] First time I cheated and First Time as Daddy/Dom

This is my true story about the first time I cheated and the first time I tried to be a Daddy/Dom

I met a woman online and we chatted and sent dirty messages back and forth. I was pretty inexperienced but had a lot of desires. She was a little more experienced but wanted to explore her dirty side and to be submissive. So, this goes on for a couple weeks. We described ourselves pretty generally. She sent me a picture of just her chest. She had the biggest tits I had ever seen. She also said she was curvy. We kept this flirting up and finally got the courage to meet. Usually we chatted and told these stories about what we would do and I would jack off and tell her about it. So, she tells me she is a little bigger than she had described. I’m still thinking she is so dirty and horny it won’t matter. But, she insists that I might not like her. She sends me a picture. She was a big girl. Bigger than I imagined. But, she really had a beautiful face and I thought it wouldn’t matter. I wasn’t in perfect shape either. So, I assured I was attracted to her. And I was. So, we meet at a hotel on a weekend when my wife is out of town. Read more »

Her new Career

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## It started as a normal evening at Luigi’s restaurant where Anna worked to try and make ends meet. Business was bad and she thought she would have to give up her studies.

## The restaurant was very quiet, again, and she was not making nearly enough in tips. Also, her course was costing her more than she expected what with books, equipment etc. that she had to buy. She tried her best to be pleasant to all the customers, but there were just too few of them for her to earn as much as she needed. As she wiped the cleared tables, just one customer remained – a business man in his mid thirties who had arrived late. She did not mind, as people like him usually tipped well, so she made sure she was especially attentive to him, which was easy, as she found him quite attractive. Read more »

Helen in High Heels Part IV [MF] [Long]

I transferred out.

It wasn’t all about Helen. I just realized that I didn’t really like my school. Besides Helen, I had made no other friends. The big city college style wasn’t working out for me. So I transferred out. I did my last two years in a small all boys college in a suburban town near the city. It was great. Small class sizes, knew my professors. It was very reminiscent of high school. It was a setting I was comfortable with, and I thrived. I did well in classes. I made friends. I even dated a couple of girls from the nearby girls college. It went great.

When I graduated, I went job hunting and found a mid-level job in my field but it was 3 states away. In July, I packed everything in my car and drove over.

It took me a while to get settled in my new setting and my new job. But by November, I was familiar and somewhat comfortable. It was honestly getting the hang of being an adult. I even asked a girl out on a date from the office, Jenna. Read more »

[MF] I felt up his wife while he was fixing everyone’s drinks.

“That leaves my Contessa dead, which in turn means you are victorious. I admit defeat.”

As I put the cards and tokens back into the box I had brought, Amy’s husband collected the beer bottles and we moved to their living room and kept chatting about life and work and music. They had an L-shaped couch which sort of forces three people to sit with two people on the long arm and one on the hook. I was the first into the room so I grabbed one of the two spots on the long arm hoping to have Amy take the other while her husband was still busy putting the bottles away. They had an impressively stocked bar in their kitchen that her husband had proudly shown off earlier in the evening but we had opted for beer instead while gaming.

Amy was a 5’3” Vietnamese / American woman. Around 30 years old. Beautiful fit but not athletic frame. She had a cute smile and nice hair and was eager to laugh or hear a story. And a mouth and body that were an absolute joy to explore. I had found that out the week prior when she met up with a friend (me) for dinner on her way home from work. Read more »