Horny couple wants a younger man, Part 2 [MMF]

You can read part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6zjcnk/horny_couple_wants_a_younger_man_to_join_them_mmf/

A few days go by after meeting Pete. The wife, Liz, still texts me occasionally, usually right when she’s leaving work and I think is feeling especially horny.

We have all made plans for Wednesday night, and on Tuesday Liz texts me that they have to cancel. She is super bummed, but something came up with her sister’s family and she needs to help out that evening. I’m disappointed (still haven’t even seen a face pic of this woman!) but I understand.

It’s about 11pm and I’m thinking about heading to bed when Liz texts me again and says she has an idea… she wants Pete to stop by my place again in the middle of the night. He’s been talking about our first meeting nonstop and Liz thinks we should meet again and take things further. Pete wants me to be more dominating and to try fucking him in the ass this time.

I say I’m going to sleep for a while but tell her to have Pete call me when he’s on his way. At about 2:30am the horny fat man rings and I wake up, jump in the shower and clean myself nicely and then put on just a pair of underwear and wait :)

[MF] Company Storage Room – a true story [public]

This happened 10 years ago now.
I have told my wife this story and surprisingly ever now and then she makes me tell it to her again; She gets off on the thought of me fucking sluts, and after the story ends she always fucks my brains out. Unfortunately having two young kids those times are now less frequent. But please feel free to PM me if you liked this story. It is 100% factual the only licence with the truth may be the limit of my memory to the exact words said word for word. 10 years is a long time……

I was a bit of a fuck up in my twenties. I struggled to hold onto a job for longer than 6 months. I just loved smashing piss (slang for drinking alcohol) too much. My mates and I would hit the clubs 3-4 nights a week, and sometimes I even went out on my own I usually had a pretty good record with picking up, even if I was out by myself. I was a good club dancer and girls would generally gravitate towards me on the dance floor. Anyway I digress back to my job. One particular company I worked for was an oil and gas company in Brisbane, Australia.

Night on The Town, Part 4 [MFM] [Oral] [Swing][Mast][Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 3 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6zrx4p/night_on_the_town_part_3_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Jason rolled into the parking garage beneath his hotel, his friends making out in his backseat like teenagers. The barely restrained roar of the Porsche’s engine reverberated off concrete pillars and parked vehicles. He tapped his fingers against the steering wheel, hammering out a drum beat of impatience, looking side to side to spy the first available parking spot. A passionate heat was fogging the windshield. He wanted to get to his room as fast as possible.

Kate moaned again. Each erotic sound caused his erection to twitch, demanding release. His sex life had never been uneventful, but he couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this turned on.

Faster than he needed, he swerved into the first free space he saw, stomping the break to avoid colliding with the wall. Mark and Kate were two wrapped up in themselves to notice.

The door above her head was thrown wide and Kate opened her eyes. Jason was standing over them, making no attempt to conceal his arousal. She refocused on her husband and took his mouth in hers once more, breathing in his scent: his cologne, the sweat from their bodies pressed together, the sickly sweet smell of wine, liquor, and cheap beer.

Night on The Town, Part 4 [MFM] [Oral] [Swing][Mast][Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 3 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6zrz83/night_on_the_town_part_3_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Jason rolled into the parking garage beneath his hotel, his friends making out in his backseat like teenagers. The barely restrained roar of the Porsche’s engine reverberated off concrete pillars and parked vehicles. He tapped his fingers against the steering wheel, hammering out a drum beat of impatience, looking side to side to spy the first available parking spot. A passionate heat was fogging the windshield. He wanted to get to his room as fast as possible.

Kate moaned again. Each erotic sound caused his erection to twitch, demanding release. His sex life had never been uneventful, but he couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this turned on.

Faster than he needed, he swerved into the first free space he saw, stomping the break to avoid colliding with the wall. Mark and Kate were two wrapped up in themselves to notice.

The door above her head was thrown wide and Kate opened her eyes. Jason was standing over them, making no attempt to conceal his arousal. She refocused on her husband and took his mouth in hers once more, breathing in his scent: his cologne, the sweat from their bodies pressed together, the sickly sweet smell of wine, liquor, and cheap beer.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy Invites a [F]riend over.

Hi again. 
Since my last story not a lot has happened between Lucy and myself that was worth writing about, a few regular vanilla sessions and one or two were she tied me up and quietly had her way with me after putting the kids to bed. That was until last weekend when Lucy had another surprise for me.

It all started last Friday, it was a crazy week at work. One of those weeks were anything that could go wrong, went wrong. My stress levels had gone through the roof and I couldn’t wait till quitting time, unfortunately my boss had other plans and decided I should put in some overtime to get back on top of everything. Reluctantly I agreed to stay an extra hour, I text Lucy to let her know I would be late home and got back to work. She texted back a few moments later saying “That’s ok babe, I have plans to cheer you up when you get home”. I quickly texted back trying to fish for more details about her plans, but she never replied. I got back to work and struggled through an other hour before finally getting to head home. I got home in great time, one advantage of working late is missing the rush hour traffic. 

Our first time at a swinger club! ❤️ [Group] [MF/MF] (We are 25/26 and they seemed to be between 30-40)

We were scared, horny, nervous, excited… its crazy how you feel as soon as you leave your comfort zone! But we were both determined to finally start living our fantasies :)

Just for context, we are both extremely turned on by the idea of sex with other people, group sex, seeing each other with someone…
Also, see our post history for photos/vids of us if you want ;)

We got to the club and sat in a couch in the middle, we had brought a couple bottles of wine so we started drinking, and “stalking” everyone there haha, as discreetly as we could we’d just look around and whisper what we were thinking about everyone to each other..

Sadly enough we weren’t seeing any couple we liked, so we just decided to relax, enjoy the wine, and worst case just have some fun by ourselves in the private rooms… (the club had a lounge/bar – where we were sitting – several private play rooms, a dungeon, glory holes, another lounge, and an orgy room – exciting!!)

[MF] a suprising end to a boring day

some of you guys probably figured out what city I live in, and that’s ok. considering that people can get lost in a city of 6 million people in over 600 sq miles of land, it’s easy to not to run into people for years.

which is great when doing plenty of Craigslist meetings.

I was doing the rounds of mandatory medical things a man my age have to do and was quite frankly, I was tired of it. at the last minute my doctor ordered me to take a series of tests and to head to another doctor a few floors above him.

I groaned and I looked at my watch. 3:30. if I’m lucky, I might be out by 4:30.

no such luck. there were people way ahead of me. accepting defeat, I pulled out my laptop to keep up with the office and do a little redditing.

as I’m eventually called up, I go through a battery of tests, doing various things while doing some casual flirting with the nurses and telling them jokes. finally, I get to see my doctor. so they shuffle me away to some small room and wait. and wait.

Manwhore adventures cont. [mf] [cheating]

So. The sister Kate.

Here is the story of how we finally got together.

I guess she was super pissed when she found out I got with her sister. Which why should she be? We were never exclusive I was fuckin married. She was pretty free with her self and dudes. Do your thing girl. No judgement.

But I remember going to this club in our town. I meet her with some dude and her sister and the roommates there. Nothing happened. Kate just kissed me in front of her dude. Okay. But I am sure she went home and fucked him. Good for her. Great for him.

A few days later we went to the girls house. But now they moved into a bigger place. And they have a basement type room that we just gathered in. No furniture in there so we just all sat on the ground in a big circle. We had a kegger there and I was getting my fill. I didn’t really eat that day so I was feeling it pretty good. A few more red cups and I started to feel a rumble. Okay. Drink some more. Then more rumbling. Okay. Something’s gunna happen. There it is. I jump up and can’t make it upstairs. I puke down there. Hahaha. It was just beer and bear foam. But it was a lot. I mean. I drank a shitload of keg beer. One big flush. Then a pause. Was it over. Nope. Here is some more. Hahhaa.

Night on The Town, Part 3 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 2 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6q8gwo/night_on_the_town_part_2_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Kate opened the bathroom door, revealing an elderly woman, her frown pulling the wrinkles on her face taut. The hallway was empty besides her, and beyond that the soft, jazzy music of the restaurant played undisrupted. If anyone had heard her orgasmic shout, they hadn’t reported it.

“The other bathrooms are full,” the woman said, shaking a fist, “presumably being used for their *intended* purpose. I’ve half a mind to tell management about you. I thought this was a *respectable* establishment.”

Kate and Mark filed out of the bathroom, giving the irate woman a wide berth. She shuffled into the bathroom muttering under her breath, and slammed the door with as much force as she was able.

The couple exchanged a glance, trying to bottle down their laughter. Mark straightened his tie and lead the way back to their table. He looked around the restaurant as surreptitiously as he could, but nobody seemed to realize he was there. Every table was in their own little world. They were all separate planets, orbiting each other but not quite touching. There was a sort of quiet beauty to that, he thought. In way, each couple were the most important people in the world. Nothing else mattered. He looked at his wife, took her hand. That was exactly the way he felt tonight.

Night on The Town, Part 3 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 2 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6q8gyb/night_on_the_town_part_2_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Kate opened the bathroom door, revealing an elderly woman, her frown pulling the wrinkles on her face taut. The hallway was empty besides her, and beyond that the soft, jazzy music of the restaurant played undisrupted. If anyone had heard her orgasmic shout, they hadn’t reported it.

“The other bathrooms are full,” the woman said, shaking a fist, “presumably being used for their *intended* purpose. I’ve half a mind to tell management about you. I thought this was a *respectable* establishment.”

Kate and Mark filed out of the bathroom, giving the irate woman a wide berth. She shuffled into the bathroom muttering under her breath, and slammed the door with as much force as she was able.

The couple exchanged a glance, trying to bottle down their laughter. Mark straightened his tie and lead the way back to their table. He looked around the restaurant as surreptitiously as he could, but nobody seemed to realize he was there. Every table was in their own little world. They were all separate planets, orbiting each other but not quite touching. There was a sort of quiet beauty to that, he thought. In way, each couple were the most important people in the world. Nothing else mattered. He looked at his wife, took her hand. That was exactly the way he felt tonight.