Vicky and her subby hubby Adrian had just arrived at the new visitor kiosk at the femdom village. Adrian was ordered to do a physical upon arrival where they would take his fingerprints and photograph his face and naked body. The secretary who took Adrian’s stats was surprised to see he was wearing a cock cage. “That’s the first time that a subby hubby arrives with a chastity belt on. We usually provide outside visitors with one,” she said to Vicky. “He has been in chastity for three weeks, we wanted to spend the weekend in town to continue his training as a subby hubby.” The secretary finished taking the couple’s data and placed the distinctive green collar on Adrian’s neck. “I have a suggestion,” the secretary said kindly to the submissive.
Tag: Wife
Swinging with friends [MF][MFF][Group]
My old army buddy Karl was allowed to cuckold me because of a bet I had lost to him. After that cuckold sessions happened a few times. Karl and his girlfriend Christine, as well as my wife Clarissa and I are active swingers. We just avoided swinging with our friends until the cuckold thing happened because of awkwardness, jealousy etc. not getting into the way of our friendship. However after upping the ante on the bet before, Karl took collecting on his winnings a little too far. He organized a gangbang for my wife and I was allowed to/ forced to watch it. Weirdly both of these statements are true. After that we decided to take a break from the whole cuckolding thing. Instead we organized a good old fashioned partner swap. I always had had the hots for Christine and now, after being teased and cucked, it finally happened, I got what I wanted, an evening with Christine.
A Cuckold’s True Marital Story [fmm] [cuck] [true story]
Being a cuckold is the ultimate humiliation trip and with an imaginative wife who likes coming up with all kinds of humiliation scenarios you can have fun over a 14 year marriage. She knew I liked the heavy side of humiliation and liked to see if she could come up with ways to humiliate me I wouldn’t see coming and that made it crazy fun.
After my wife’s first cuckold outing she suggested we start going out more on the weekends and visit some of the more lively bars. I said sounds like fun and she set the coming Friday evening as our cuckold coming out party and what a blast it turned out to be.
Friday came and my wife proceeded to get dressed in a sheer silky blouse with no bra that caressed her nipples perfectly and then she slipped into a short skirt that showed of her long legs. Then she put the fuck me (4”) pumps giving her a long unbelievable 6’2” frame with legs that went on forever. So what’s missing, that’s right her panties, anyone that dared to travel up those long beautiful legs would find the sweetest tasting pussy ready to suck any cock into it!
True Cuckold’s Tales [cuckold] [cukoldress]
Being a cuckold is the ultimate humiliation trip and with an imaginative wife who likes coming up with all kinds of humiliation scenarios you can have fun over a 14 year marriage. She knew I liked the heavy side of humiliation and liked to see if she could come up with ways to humiliate me I wouldn’t see coming and that made it crazy fun.
After my wife’s first cuckold outing she suggested we start going out more on the weekends and visit some of the more lively bars. I said sounds like fun and she set the coming Friday evening as our cuckold coming out party and what a blast it turned out to be.
Friday came and my wife proceeded to get dressed in a sheer silky blouse with no bra that caressed her nipples perfectly and then she slipped into a short skirt that showed of her long legs. Then she put the fuck me (4”) pumps giving her a long unbelievable 6’2” frame with legs that went on forever. So what’s missing, that’s right her panties, anyone that dared to travel up those long beautiful legs would find the sweetest tasting pussy ready to suck any cock into it!
A friendly movie night turned into a hot threesome [Group]
[This is FFF, so still ‘Group’, but there wasn’t a tag for that] About 6 months ago, I moved to a new city and was failing at making friends IRL. I used one of those apps that helps you find female friends and ended up finding a cool girl named Ashley. Ashley had been married for about a year to her wonderful wife, Kaylen. I’m also gay so we connected pretty quickly and bonded over similar stories. Ashley, who also goes by Ash, is the more “butch” one – she’s a bit taller, usually has her short blonde hair in a tight ponytail. Kaylen is very femmey, she’s got a very athletic build and long wavy brunette hair. Ashley and Kaylen are in their early thirties whereas I’m in my mid-twenties, so they kind of end up “adopting” me and taking care of me – they often buy my drinks, take me with them on planned day trips, etc. It was never anything romantic, though they knew that I was polyamorous and very sexually open.
Pile Of Leaves [MF] [Exh]
“I hate raking leaves,” muttered a sweaty and sore Darren Cole
“That’s that eighth time you’ve said that today. Keep it up and you’ll get a free burger,” teased Allison Drake, his fiancé and long-time lover.
“I’ll gladly exchange all the free food for the rest of my life to never rake leaves again.”
“I’d make that trade in a heartbeat if I could, but it’s October and we can’t afford a landscaping crew. This is just part of the life we have…and the one we’re trying to build.”
Darren groaned again, but stopped short of adding to the drudgery. He just gripped the rake a little harder, sweeping the last round of leaves into the sizable pile that he and Allison had made over the past four hours. It was hard, frustrating work, but his fiancé made an important point. Raking leaves was one part of an emerging life they had been forging together.
It had been five months since he’d proposed to Allison, but they had been acting like a married couple for years. Friends and family members used to joke that they were the youngest old couple they had ever seen. They’d grown up together in the same neighborhood. They’d endured puberty, high school, and multiple failed jobs. Along the way, falling in love with her just felt like a natural part of the process.
It happened again. [MF]
Haven’t had much to mention [since my last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9l87mm/fucking_the_ex_mf/). She hadn’t been interested in doing anything, and my attempts to get things going were met with a firm “Go find another lady to play with”. Well, I already have, but that’s none of her business at this point. We’ll come back to that.
That changed today. She came downstairs to get ready for work wearing a sleeveless dress which I initially assumed didn’t have a bra on under it. I offered to play with her tits for a bit before work, and she informed me that she was wearing a strapless bra. I confirmed that by reaching around from behind her and giving her breasts a firm squeeze, rubbing over her already-hard nipples, which were poking through the material. She let out a groan of pleasure and I knew that I had her again. I played with her breasts with one hand while I used the other to reach under her dress to check out the panty situation.
She typically wears your bog-standard cotton mom panties when she goes to work, but as I had already suspected she was wearing one of her lacy thongs. I gave her ass a squeeze, then a smack, before grabbing the back of her undies, pulling the material tight over her pussy. That got a “fuck” and another groan out of her.
[MF] My Ex Was In Town Last Weekend and I’m Still Processing It [LONG] [Cheating]
Names of people and places changed to protect anonymity.
I hadn’t seen Rainy in maybe two and a half years, not since she left town after we broke up, talked about getting back together, and it fell apart again. We had only within the last few months started talking again with any regularity via text. I had recently scrapped FB and Messenger from my phone and she literally asked (in text) how we were supposed to talk and I said, “Uh, in this app?”
Over the ensuing conversations, she said she was going to be coming back for a few days in September and asked if we could get together for a coffee. I agreed. At the time, I didn’t think anything of it. I was still with Cherie.
But then September came and Cherie and I split. Now, Rainy showing up meant something different. I let it go, though. I know how Rainy is. She’s not into one-night stands and she’s seeing somebody; she’s not into cheating.
Hung Husband [m] makes [f] Redhead PAWG Wife (me) cum with MIL in next room
I’d woken up around 430 and couldn’t get back to sleep, as my mom was in town for a big marathon and got up early for the race. I noticed that my husband had been tossing and turning a little bit too, so I thought I’d see if he was up for morning sex.
My man always sleeps naked, and I was only in a t-shirt. I rubbed my ass against his crotch and he was on the same page almost instantly. As soon as his whiskers grazed the back of my neck and he began to grind against my ass I knew he’d give me what I wanted; he almost always does.
He put his hand between my legs and started playing with my clit. He’s great with his fingers, and probably has the best tongue in town, but I was already super wet. At the same time I began to stroke his cock. He wasn’t completely hard yet, but it wouldn’t take long for me to get him to a full 7 inches; I wanted him inside me.
A girl’s obsession with cum: my friend’s dad [MF]
As I said in another post, my obsession with cum drives me to do stupid things more often than not. In particular, adult men, that have kids of their own, make me want their cum so fucking badly, because I guess, it has been proved to be fertile. I imagine the man fucking his wife when she was fertile, and impregnating her with his sperm load, and it just makes me weak at my knees, because I want that manly cum in me. So once, this feeling got the best of me, and I started fucking my best (girl) friend’s dad.
I was 20, and one of my best friends in college is loaded with money (I am not). One summer, she invited me to stay a couple weeks at her house in CA, and her family flew me out there (from Hawaii). Their house is amazing, so it was quite a treat to stay there, by the beach. But forget about her house… her dad. As soon as I saw him, I was wet. To be honest, I was already fantasizing what he might be like on the plane, before I met him, but once I was there, I knew. He was in his 50’s but he was handsome and lean, and I wanted to fuck him the moment I saw him. Because of my friend, I thought this was bad, so I tried to control myself. But I can’t.