Innocent [F]lirting Part Two: [M]y husband gets to come reclaim what Liam just had

After my very unexpected mid day fuck from Liam I had just enough time to get the room reorganized for my next client. She walked in gushing over who I suspect was Liam. “You should have seen the smoke show that just walked out of the elevator down stairs. He was dreamy girl!” I just smiled and asked her how she was but inside I wanted to tell her that I just had that smoke show curling his toes and and moaning my name.

As she got undressed and ready for her shoot I couldn’t help but picture everything that had just happened. As she rolled around on the bed into different poses I kept losing focus. I was amazed at how confident and daring I had just been. It was a rush and I wanted more! Between clients I text my husband, “I did it… It was a rush! I feel incredible! I need you at my door at 6 sharp Room 1759. I’ve got one more client walking in now. I love you!”

Getting off in the laundry room while parents were visiting from out of town. [MF]

My wife and I live about 5 hours away from my parents so we don’t see them very often. We have a decent size home but when they are there it’s always tough to find time for sex. That didn’t stop us this one time…….

It was a Saturday afternoon. We had all been sitting around talking most of the day in the living room. The way my wife was sitting and where I was sitting in retrospect to her gave me a nice view of her covered pussy. Now, my wife was wearing lounging shorts that were short but I couldn’t see anything, but the anticipation was getting me excited.

My wife had started to wash the bedding earlier in the day as she always does and had gotten up to go switch it to the dryer. She got up and left to the laundry room, and while our kids were busy showing off for my parents I got up to go help her.

How it started…. part 6 [MF] [cheating]

By the time my 2hr hair appointment is done I’m ready to call it quits on the plug. It’s done it’s job keeping me wet and stimulated but it’s been incredibly hard to keep my cool not to mention the fatigue from our earlier fucking is really starting to set in.

I let B lightly play with my pussy feeling my wetness on the drive home but confess that I’m feeling well and truly done for now. Once we’re inside he bends me over the arm of the couch and massages my buttocks and lower back while he twists the plug out of my ass. He takes it to the bathroom to wash it up and as he walks past their bedroom we realise what a bomb site we’ve left. Sheets sticky with sweat, bodily fluids and melted icy poles. We strip the bed and quickly chuck it in the wash, luckily we’ve still got a couple of hours before his wife knocks off work.

My Night at a Swinger’s Club Part Two: Our First Soft Swap [Group]

We were sitting on the couch, relaxing after our fun just moments earlier, when one of the couples with whom we really hit it off came into the play area. We waved and smiled, hoping they’d sit with us but not stressing about it. We watched them walk around the floor, checking out the action, before they finally made their way to the couch beside us.

The couch is long and can fit perhaps 6-8 people side by side. There were already two other couples playing beside us when our new friend’s sat on our other side. The wife and I were sandwiched between our husbands, my right leg laying slightly over her left since the couch was quite full by now. We had running commentary on the different sex going on in the room, but I was more focused on figuring out how to initiate with them.

As mentioned previously, my husband and I are new to this scene, and this couple were veterans. I asked if it was okay that my leg was touching hers and she said yes, and then I asked if they did soft swaps; they do. Her husband leaned over at that time and asked if he could touch my breasts. I said yes and suggested his wife and I switch spots on the couch so my husband could also play with her chest.

Part 2 – How far is too far? Cheating with my wife’s sister [MF]

Continued from part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a5a3z9/how_far_is_too_far_cheating_with_my_wifes_sister/

I moved down the stairs again, following my routine. It was about 11pm, my wife Victoria was passed out upstairs, and Julie had the TV on and was playing on her phone, probably on Instagram or something. “Hey,” she said in a hushed voice. I walked over and sat with her, and we talked as if nothing had happened the day before, with no mention of anything. Maybe she hadn’t noticed the tension. Was I reading too much into the situation?

She was wearing full length pajama pants and a grey cotton tank top, and I could see her round and perky tits pushing against the fabric. We talked and watched tv, and after probably 15 minutes, she said the baby was kicking and grabbed my hand like the night before. She laid on her back again, pushed my hand under her shirt against her belly, and waited. I could feel her breathing against me, her warm skin. A few seconds in, I felt the light tap on her skin. “I felt it!” I said, kind of excited. Julie smiled, and I felt her intertwine a few of her fingers with mine. It was as if we’d shared a moment – one that she and her (soon to be ex) husband hadn’t even shared.

The In Laws II

So I live in a home with a bunch of people. In fact, just a bunch of women. I’m 22 year old guy, not fit but not fat. My wife is 23, average height, and for you pervs out there, looks like Krissy Lynn, just a bit younger and with curly hair. In the house is her sister, Hannah, 18, looks like Riley Reid, with big tits. another sister, Rachel, 21, looks like Dillion Harper, with curly hair like spot on, and her Mom, Kendra, (I don’t dare ask her age, but I’d guess early 40’s), and she looks like a skinnier Lisa Ann with curls as well.

Now it’s been about a week or two since me and Hannah had our moment. Tensions are high again, but we are a lot more open about it. There are times where everyone else is watching a movie or something and we sneak off to make out in her room. Nothing more that that yet, but I’m just biding my time. She openly tells me she wants to fuck, but I’m making sure that 1. That’s true, and 2. When we do, it won’t be for one time only. If I play my cards right here, she can be my fuck buddy for a long time.

How far is too far? Cheating with my wife’s sister [MF]

I kneeled, my dick positioned in front of her slightly open pussy lips, ready to explode. She furiously rubbed her clit with one hand, the other holding her up on her hands and knees, bent over in front of me.

This happened about two years ago now. My wife and I had been married about four years, and were 26 years old. We were both doing well in our careers, and had a large house, and no children yet. My wife, Victoria, has a big family and a sister who’d been having trouble in her own marriage. Julie had been with her husband for two or three years, was 32 years old, and recently found out that he was cheating on her with a coworker and had cheated previously with a stranger. Their marriage had pretty much fallen apart, but Julie was about five months pregnant with their first child.

During their divorce, we all agreed it’d be best if Julie came to live with me and Victoria. We had two open rooms, and plenty of space for the three of us. She moved in, and things went well.

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 8 [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

“Honey,” Don said to his wife. “I’ve really been thinking about having a security system installed.”

He had been home a week, and frankly, things had been a little weird. He wasn’t the kind of person to rage and demand answers, in fact, he was rather timid for being a large guy, but he felt real strength was not having to prove you were strong. Instead, he decided to try to gather information and have proof before any confrontation. So he had hatched a plan to install a security system with a few hidden upgrades.

In the mornings when she got up, Hanna had been wearing a really sexy gown she had bought a couple of years ago, she’d wear that around until she got dressed for the day. Then at night, when it was apparent they wouldn’t be going anywhere, she’d be back in it. She didn’t even seem to mind wearing it around their son, Pete. She seemed happier, Don wished he was the reason she was happy, but she still mostly ignored him day-to-day. When he had complimented her on the gown, she merely thanked him absentmindedly.

“Why do you want that?” Hanna replied. “It’s not like we have anything worth stealing.”

The Dream

She told me she want to hear every detail what she looked like how it felt, everything. She leaned back in the chair wearing one of my button ups, she always said she felt sexy in my shirts. She unbuttoned it all the way spread her legs and put one on the table. The soft purple panties she was wearing were already wet. She ran her hand down her chest exposing her beautiful breast and then into her panties, she moaned softly and told me to start.