Tag: Wife

Game night

She’s amazing. The best wife a man could ask for. She literally is the total package. She’s hilarious, and laughs so easily. A great conversationalist. And she cares about others. She’s not up tight about anything. She’s a hard worker. A great mother of 2 little girls. An amazing cook and home maker. She’s hot. 5’6” 130lbs. Darker blonde, straight hair that’s past her shoulders. B cups. Perky ones. Her smile is infectious. And her round eyes sparkle.

She works hard everyday as an off site scheduler for a cleaning company. She answers phone calls wherever she goes.

Her daughters are needy but good kids.
Her husband works hard at his job and helps a lot around the house. With the kids, the cooking and the cleaning. He’s a treat and they are the perfect couple that many folks have openly expressed envy towards. They show affection to each other. They speak highly of each other. She praises his abilities in the bedroom when in conversation with her friends.

She’s got a group of fellow mothers that meet together when the daily grind requires it. They usually play games or go out to eat or watch a movie. Her friends are just as open as she is. They have their girl talks. Read more »

[MF] The Professor’s Pet [oral] [buttstuff] [interracial]

The professor snapped his suitcase shut before leaning back in his chair and sighing deeply. It was just past 8 pm. The sun had set, the department was empty, but outside, the campus buzzed with students enjoying their Friday evening.

He was the only professor on the floor; the others had wished him goodnight and left him to finish grading a set of papers about the effects of immigration on gender roles. He was rolling through the papers with ease until one took his breath away.

Jenny Takigami had written about her identity as an Asian woman. It started off scholarly as she argued the merits of sexualization and femininity. Then she trailed off and started writing about her personal needs. How badly she wanted to be dominated by an older white man. How, despite the negativity of stereotypes, she could not help but feel aroused by the thought of white men spreading her legs and laying claim to her desperation just as the Americans had forced Japan out of isolation following World War 2. Read more »

(M/M) A need to be used.

I knew what my deepest darkest fantasy was, but I was always afraid to seek it out. A health scare though convinced me though to not put things off forever.

My wife was away on a trip so I decided to take the plunge. Some Locanto ads and a little shopping later I was ready to go.

I had a long black trench coat on, to cover the little else I was wearing. Underneath I had on only a tight white pair of panties and a rock hard cock.

I had arranged to meet a man in a secluded parking area late in the evening. If possible he was supposed to come with a friend.

I parked and moved quickly into the backseat. I removed the coat and sat there. A slight shiver passed through me, I don’t know if it was from the cold, the near total nudity in public, or the anticipation for what was to come. Read more »

[MF]+[M] Sharing my wife for the first time with a close friend Pt.2

I had lots of great feedback and comments after sharing the first half of this story (Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/awh4d2/mfm_sharing_my_wife_for_the_first_time_with_a/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x ), so I thought I’d continue and share the second half of the night. Hopefully you all enjoy, and please let me know your thoughts!

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My wife and I had invited our good friend Derek over for dinner, which had unexpectedly led to my wife teasing him, then blowing him, and finally allowing him to fuck her, all as I watched and stroked my cock alongside them. Following a massive finish to their first fuck (and the first time I had “shared” my wife), the three of us were sitting on the sofa, catching our breath from an intense couple hours.

I had my hand on my wife’s thigh, gently stroking her as she recovered from her orgasm. Derek was lounging on her other side, also recovering, and after a while he got up to take off his cum-filled condom. As he got up and moved across the room I knew my wife was staring at his now soft cock just as much as I was. Just thinking about what had just happened was getting me excited, and I could feel my own cock waking up again. Read more »

[MF] Hate Fucking an Ex

TL;DR A pushing 60 widower tells you about the time he hate fucked an ex who, at the time, was married with 4 children.

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What happened here was the result of a conversation I’d had with some (male) friends over lunch one day, in 1997. One of my friends was talking about this woman he worked with, how he hated her, and how he would totally be into “hate fucking” her if given the chance. Me at the time, kind of affable but at the same time totally naive and a serial dater, asked what “hate fucking” was. My guy friends laughed at me.

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And yet I got a full on graphic description of hate fucking that started my mind racing. “You mean, you despise someone so much that if given the chance you would totally rail them?” I asked myself. “Well, that sounds like my ex, Mia (not her real name).” I could totally picture myself nailing Mia one last time. I’d always enjoyed fucking her when we were teens, and since I really hated Mia for her petty bullshit ever since we broke up after my freshman year of college, in my head I developed this scheme to combine brute force fucking with the (probably) awkward yet multiple couplings we’d enjoyed when we were in high school. Like the Six Million Dollar Man I wanted to fuck her, but bigger and stronger and better than before, but obviously on a much smaller fuck budget. Read more »

NEW POST Office Politics/Blackmail – Chapter 31

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Chap.30 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bccjp2/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_30/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bccjp2/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_30/)

The next day found Jono and his property out and driving. Jono had gotten out his mid-90’s Acura NSX, a hard to find car. The garage & detailers had done a good job getting it road-ready, and the custom royal blue metallic paint was looking good again. He had not had another passenger in it since his widowed wife, and he was sure his property understood the importance of being in it. “Little one,” he said, as they rode, “we are going to have to return the company car, but I am curious, did you like the SUV as opposed to your little sedan that broke down?

“Now that I have driven the SUV, I think I like it better, I must admit.” She responded. Sherry was enjoying being out with her Man. It was a manual shift, so she held His hand as he held the shift knob. The car got a lot of looks, and she liked that too. her car was really old, and she didn’t relish going back to it. Looking at Him out of the corner of her eye, she smiled wryly & asked, “Do you Sir, think I could perhaps borrow *your* truck?” Read more »

After the Concert [MF]

This one is pretty short, but I felt like sharing it. I was in my early 40s and she was in her late 30s when I started dating my wife. She’s the very definition of a MILF, pretty, long brown hair, nice body, and up for just about anything in bed…or anywhere else. This was exemplified by the night we went to see the Psychedelic Furs at a local theater about 6 years ago. J was in a great mood and looked hot as hell, dressed in a see-thru black top with a tank under it and a very short denim skirt with high heeled boots. I was so turned on I started playing with her on the ride to the theater, spreading her legs in the car and playing with her pussy. Considering I drove a little sports coupe back then, anyone riding higher could look down into the car and see what I was doing to her. J was soaked by the time we got there.

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A Hotwife is Born [NSFW][MF][MFM][ORAL][LONG]

**A Hotwife is Born**

A story by UK_Hotwife_and_Hubby (UKHotwifeAndHubby@gmail.com)

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We met him in a bar close to the hotel. Carol and I had been having a few drinks and were getting a bit touchy feely. I noticed a man watching us, well, watching Carol. He appeared to be alone. Carol and I kissed a long passionate kiss and my hands were exploring her body.

“We’re being watched.” I whispered in her ear as I gently squeezed her tit. She looked at him and he quickly looked away, maybe embarrassed by being caught. She turned back to me, sexy smile on her face and kissed me again.

“Is he watching again?” she asked a minute later.

“Yes.” I replied. She kissed me harder than before. She was getting turned on with the thought of being watched. It was turning me on, we’d never done anything like this before. We were both quite drunk; our inhibitions gone.

“How about I get an anniversary present?” I asked.

“Yeah, you can have a blowjob back in the hotel. Not just yet though, I’m having fun.” Then continued to kiss me. Read more »

[M] No sex or touching just nudity with [F]

As the title says this story doesn’t involve any sex. This happened a long time ago where after of few years of living in College Dorms rooms I was ready for a quieter place to stay in. I found a basement room really close to the school owned by a real old asshole and his wife. What I didn’t realize when I rented it was they would sometimes look after their grandkids after school as they wait for the parents to finish work and pick them up.

I was an early twenty White guy who was not only a virgin but never had a sexual experience in my life. She was 18 and the very definition of a Tomboy who liked to wear jeans, wrestle, and play video games. She kind of looked like an older Dafne Keen from the Logan film. At first nothing happened but slowly but surely she started hanging out with me more and more after all her grandparents were boring to hang with. Read more »

[MF] Never let a brat tell you no [kink][rough]

We nearly met four months ago.

I was in her city for a couple nights, with a nice hotel room and some free time. I was browsing profiles on a kink community, and noticed her lips – give me a nice pair of dick-sucking lips and I’ll make an effort.

Only the problem was she noted she didn’t want to play with married men. I’m guessing it was a recent bad experience. As it was, I’d been having my share of bad experiences in her city – it’s in a region where the male-to-female ratio is a little out of whack. So I sent her a message complimenting her lips and noting that we probably wouldn’t work out, because hey, married, and not changing that any time soon.

My profile makes it very clear what my wife’s rules for me are in dating. It also makes it clear that I shoot foot-long ropes of cum. She zeroed in on those pics, and we started flirting.

By the end of the day, I was in a bar and she was driving to me. She got a call – a family emergency. I’ll take her at her word here. Read more »