A dream come true with young neighbor girl [MF] Final Update

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjrzz/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf/

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjsho/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf/

The next day I sat in bed in the AM and thought long and hard about my life.. I had come to the conclusion I had to break it off with my wife. She was going to be home the next day so I purposely avoided contact with Sam.. I wanted a clear head, and to be by myself. I made sure not to open the garage door all day, and kept busy in the basement doing odds and ends.

The next morning I’m expecting my wife around 1pm. I’m very very nervous and feel like i’ll probably chicken out. I start drinking around 11 to calm my nerves.. not a lot, just enough to take the edge off.. It didn’t really work. I decide around 12:30 I’m really doing this, no going back. I get online, book a hotel room for the night, and wait in the kitchen for my wife to arrive.

[Mf] Better Living Through Chemistry (pseudo-incest, dub-con, sleep play, age play)

It’s not my fault.

There’s just so much a man can resist. Only so much he can take before the pretense of civility shatters and a man is just a lusting beast.

I may not be the kind of guys you’d imagine to be over powered by physical needs. I work in the tech industry. I’m 41. I keep in decent shape but I’m not the kind of guy girls dream about at night. I’ve got a decent sense of humor and I’m pretty damn bright, but girls seem to want frat/jock assholes and I’ve never crushed a beer can on my forehead or raped a girl…

Fuck, that’s no longer true, is it?

I married Jen six years ago. I adore her and her daughter, Sheila. Jen’s my best friend and she was my best lover. Unfortunately she’s had some complications down there that have made sex painful for her. She still gives me handjobs and head, but we’re both busy with careers and a lot of the time I’m left to take care of business myself. It’s not so bad. I work remotely from home so it’s easy to throw on some porn and jack off during the day. Once Sheila’s out the door to school I have the house to myself until she gets back about 3.

The Move Ins — [MF][Cuckold][Interracial]

Moving Day

I peered through my apartment window, looking out over the parking lot, and gave a low sigh. Another move. I took a sip of my coffee as I walked into my office to get the necessary paperwork for the new tenants. I worked as the superintendent to an apartment building, and this was one of my few administrative tasks. Ocassionally I wondered how I ended up here… being the super of this place.

Growing up I always figured I’d be a famous athlete… I was 6’5” and 250lbs of thick muscle… I was a star tight-end before my knee blew out. It wasn’t something I dwelled on too often.

Because I liked this job a lot—a free place to live, pretty quiet community… and ocassionally things got interesting. After about 8 years as the superintendent here, I had a bit of a fun reputation going, especially with some of the ladies of the building. Being 6’5” and a bit of a hulking beast has its’ perks.

I was reminded of some of those perks as I walked into the hall to catch the elevator downstairs to greet the new tenants.

He’s The One (m/f – watching)

Juan Ravero stopped swimming as he approached the beach, glad to catch his breath as he floated in the sparkling blue water around him. He treaded water silently, studying the villa in front of him, its sprawling gardens reaching down to the scrubby edge of the beach. He let his legs sink until he could feel his toes on the sandy ridges of the sea floor, six feet below.

He waded slowly through the surf, shielding his eyes from the glare of the strong Adriatic sun until he stood on hot sand.
As he walked up the beach, leaving perfectly-outlined footprints in the wet sand, he reached behind his neck and squeezed the sea out of his black wavy hair. The salt water trickled over his shoulders, down his back and over a tanned, muscular chest, his wet swimming trunks flexing tight over round buttocks as he moved.

[GROUP] Surprise Vegas Foursome (bisexual)

There was some interest expressed for more stories and I am doing my best to get Reddit to show it in paragraph form as well.

My second story is from when I was flying home after I was away doing training in another state. I flew into Vegas and my wife and I were going to stay the night and drive home first thing in the morning. Linda had made other plans.

I touched down at McCarran International at around 6:00 pm and as soon as I passed the TSA security checkpoint I ssaw Linda, and she was just about spilling out of her top. She was wearing a black tank top which barely contained her massive E sized breasts with HUGE pointy nipples. Her ass was looking heavenly in her cutoff shorts. It had been weeks since I had seen her and the mere sight of her had my cock reacting. She runs up to me and planted her soft wet lips on mine and we kissed for way longer than is acceptable for PDA.

“Baby,” she said, “I missed you so much.”

[MF] La très bonne nuit [Long]

About a week ago I received a relatively innocent Snapchat photo from a girl I’d long given up any of hope of ever hearing from again… mostly because there’s about 8,000 miles separating us. I’ll call her Cèleste for our purposes today. We had a short “How are you” conversation as prior lovers are prone to do and the reminiscing on her has lead me to resolve to contribute to this sub instead of just lurking today.

I’ll be including some buildup as frankly it’s inseparably woven into the fabric of my memory of this night but I’ll include a break down below for you to skip to if the sexy is what you seek. Additionally there may be some moral choices present that you may or may not agree with.. that’s your prerogative.

[mF] [Fdom] [oral] Tuesday morning at the office (part 2)

This is a continuation of the Friday night story. I’m thinking I might make it a thing and keep writing about them.
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You had a long weekend. Time seemed to slow to a crawl and all you could think about was coming back to the office on Tuesday morning. Friday afternoon’s scene kept playing in your head, driving you wild. You had a permanent hard-on all weekend which scored you extra points with your wife, but what you were really thinking about was your boss’s sweet pussy, what it felt like to kneel on the floor in front of her wide open legs. 

Distracted, you park the car and make your way into the elevator in your building. Your cock is already straining against your pants and your heart is beating faster, as the elevator climbs up towards the 7th floor and you wonder what’s in store this morning. Should you say hi first? Should you stop by her office at all, or go straight to yours? You stop in the kitchen to put your lunch in the fridge and sigh with relief when you’re the only one there. You round the corner and are relieved, if somewhat disappointed to see her door is closed. That’s nothing new, though, she’s usually in her first meeting by the time you get in. 

[FM] Wet dream leads to violent fucking.

So this just happened this morning. Every time when she gets up to get ready I would always get woken up too and just lie in bed to wait for my turn to use the bathroom. This morning when she came back from the toilet I got woken up, and it was all normal at first until I reached into my pants to give my balls a scratch, I quickly realized that there was a big wet patch on my thigh.

I knew what it was, but the more shocking thing was the cum wasn’t the normal sticky type it was just gooey and not sticky at all. The wet patch was still warm that meant that I just ejaculated before waking up. It turns me on immensely. My wife was at her make-up table topless except for wearing her office skirt and the left nipple ring. I called her over.

Upon seeing me, my wife then asked me if I was so horny that I had to jack off all over myself. While she was passing me some tissue to clean up I told her to give my cum a taste. She was reluctant at first but I insisted, she then playfully grabs my cock and gave it a few hard jerk thinking that I just ejaculated that my cock would be very sensitive.

Out of Character (Bondage) [MF]

I am a gentle man. I am slow to anger…happy…excitable. The tail wagging, overly affectionate labrador waiting at the door with a smile for my wife’s return. I wouldn’t call myself submissive exactly…I just absolutely adore my wife. Sex with her has always felt like something of an act of worship…an offering of my body, and sweat and strain answered with the joyous sound of her gasps and moans…her trembling legs wrapped around my shoulders…her hands clawing at my hair as she pulls me closer…her hips bucking hungrily against mine…But, I must admit, no one would ever call me dominant….I tell you this because it is relevant to the events of the past week. So:

Looking for a [cuckold] story

In the story, a couple goes to a costume party, the man wears some superhero costume. They meet another couple, and it gets to the point where the two couples are individually having sex in the same room, but one of the guys is inadequate so his wife chooses the other guy over him. Pretty sure him having a hard time getting out of his costume had something to do with it. Anyone know what I’m talking about?