Tag: Wife

[FF] [anal] The Best Bet I Ever Lost (part 1) (long)

Ok, so! My weekend. Wow. I’m just now not quite so sore.

First, I’ll post our descriptions again so you don’t have to dig to get a visual:

Me: Hi! 5’0″ (wife says I’m actually closer to 4’10’, but fuck that bitch and her lying tape measure! 5’0″!), 36D-30-40, hair midway down my back, still bright anime red. Gonna prolly go back to blonde when this fades. Brown eyes. 21 years old.

Wife (Jade): 6’0″, 40F-30-44, long jet black hair down almost to her butt, hazel eyes that sometimes just turn brown on me. Dunno why. Haven’t figured out the pattern. It’s freaky. 34 years old.

So, it all started Friday night, before the snow rolled in. We had all our supplies (food, candles, toilet paper, lube, you know, the essentials) and we were snuggled up by the laptop browsing on Adam & Eve for what our next extra $50 was gonna go to.

At some point, for no reason whatsoever, Jade tells me that when I use a vibrator in her ass, she usually orgasms from it.

I’m like “No fucking way. Not possible. It’s a mindgasm, not a real orgasm.” Read more »

[Group] A very special New Years Eve Party – Part 1

At the end of my last post I promised to tell you more tales from my time in the Med if that’s what you wanted. Thanks for the great comments and I promise I will but first I HAVE to tell you about what happened this weekend. It was amazing! (Well I think so at least)

This story is pretty long so I have split it into two parts. I know some people find the backstory/scene setting boring and just want the juicy stuff but to me the backstory is an important part and helps with the build up to the exciting stuff.

One of my wife’s best friends from school lives just two roads away from us with her husband and baby. We see them at least once a week, pre kids we spent much of our twenties hitting the bars, pubs and restaurants of London. These days we normally end up round one of each other’s houses drinking and talking with the kids asleep upstairs, every so often we get a babysitter and head out for the night. Often when we are a few drinks in there is a bit of joking/banter about how everyone must think we are swingers! Read more »

27 JAGed Pills ch 3, p2 [mF, mf, inc, ms, alien, rape, tentacle, mind break, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Was I jealous? Why should I be? I’d let my daughter fuck my son for months, three times as often as I fucked him. I told myself I was jealous for Caroline, as if that made any sense. Nothing did about my son’s love affair. Why should I?

When I told the clerk to cancel our appointment, I recalled how she always smiled, as if she knew a secret. This time she sputtered.”But, Ma-am, you c-can’t do that.”

“It’s done.” I hung up. I went to my room and threw my five bottles of Pannusflush into my bedroom wastebasket. They had added to my prescription, after Rory’s exam.

My phone rang. “Ms. Bollinger, you must bring your daughter in for the exam.” The clerk had found her voice. “Her health is in serious danger.”

“Fuck you!” I hung up. My fury had a new outlet. I wanted my son’s prick to calm me, but I found him in his room, fucking Lana. “When the hell did you get here?”

“The moment I watched your son get off of your daughter, from outside her window.” She had taken to stalking us.

“Why don’t you fucking move in already.” Read more »

[MF] Everything but a quiet night

The other night the wife was resigned to no sex. It had been a long and hard day at work for her and she wanted to call it a night a relax. I completely understood but wanted to try something on the more romantic side. I told her I wanted to just lay in bed naked and masturbate each other. I wasn’t looking for anything rough or passionate. I told her that we don’t even have to finish, I just want to enjoy the feel of her body and relax. Hearing that, she was more than happy to simply lay next to me and touch each other.

We started naked under the warmth of the covers, our backs on the bed and my fingers foraging around. I began to walk my hand from her stomach down to her lips, massaging and feeling her up when my hand arrived. Sliding in and out of her vagina slowly and smoothly. Her fingers brushed over my penis, which was slowly becoming more erect. She gripped it tightly, and slowly ran her hand down my shaft several slow and steady strokes. She stopped and continued to lightly rub my now hard cock with her fingertips. Read more »

Hard Commute [MF][public]

Traveling home on the train with my wife. She lifts her leg to cross it over the other and reveals that she is not wearing any panties. She looks out the window acting coy. She runs a hand across her breast causing her nipples to harden through her blouse. She bites her lip and refuses to make eye contact with me. My hard cock in straining inside my jeans. She uncrosses her legs and crossed them again. i catch a glimpse of wetness on her pussy. She arches her back slightly wish pushes out her tits and hard nipples. I let out a slight groan. She licks and sucks on a finger. I’m ready to explode. She grinds hers legs together and lets out a slight coo. She is enjoying this. She uncrosses her legs again. This time she take her time shifting her legs and gives me a wonderful shot of her open wet pussy. It is glistening with wetness. In one swift motion she scoops some wetness from her pussy and puts her fingers in her mouth and closes her eyes. I so desperately want to bury my face in her pussy. She place her left foot on my hard cock and rubs it up and down through my jeans. Her right hand moves to her swollen clit. All the time she is still looking out the window. In seconds her body is twitching from orgasm and I follow suit cumming in my jeans from the motion of her foot. She closes her legs and fixes her skirt. A smirk comes across her face as she licks her lips. When we get to our stop I follow her out trying to cover up the large wet spot on the front of my jeans. I look down at her seat and see that she left a little puddle of wetness on it.

No longer fantasy – [MF], [FMF], and more [MF] [long]

I guess the reality got started about a month ago on my wife’s 30th birthday. 2016 had been a really rough but productive year for us. I got fired from my job, nearly got deported because of it, found a great new job, but it meant that we would have to move. We had to sue our real estate agent, and it put us on the brink of bankruptcy, but we finally got our dream home. My FIL got remarried to some bitch. The stresses of all this together put us at the edge of divorce, but never pushed us over. By her birthday, all that was behind us. We could finally relax. We finally realized that we were the perfect life partners for each other. ‘Through thick and thin’ really meant something for us.

Something we had talked about was meeting new people. That was one regret that we both had from the previous few years. We had both been working so hard that all we had was each other. That had to change. Along with the talk about meeting new people and making new friends came talk about meeting new people and making new lovers. Finally. We both knew deep down in our hearts that she is a dirty fucking slut that needs to be fucked as often as possible and I’m a filthy fucking pervert that wants to enable her. Read more »

She stopped to look [MF] [exhibition]

A while back my wife and I visited a friend/former roommate of hers named Jean. Her former roommate was living at the beach in Ft Myers FL a few hours south of Tampa where we live. We met our Jean at her house on Friday night and we’re going to go to the beach the next day. Jean said we could sleep in a spare bedroom just off the kitchen dining area. She said she had to go to work about 7 am but we could make ourselves at home and she would join us later in the day. We went to bed but kept the bedroom door open to help with the breeze. I usually slept in a pair of light weight gray gym shorts. The next morning I woke up with a case of morning wood. As I was laying there I heard Jean’s alarm going off. I had tossed the blankets off and so my dick was clearly visible sticking out the leg of my shorts. I just laid there feigning sleep while I heard footsteps coming down the hall. Then I heard the footsteps stop right at the entrance to the door. I just laid there while she just stayed and stood there. I can only guess she was taking a good long look. After a minute or so I heard the footsteps continue and then heard her getting her breakfast. Eventually she went to work. I was so horny. So I rolled over and slowly woke my wife by running my hand up under the T-shirt she was sleeping in. I then proceeded to Play with her breasts until she was in the mood then fucked her silly. A few months later we found we were expecting our first child. All thanks to our friend’s curiosity an open door and some morning wood.

The importance of being a good neighbor [str8, Fm, oral, cock worship, anal, hotwife]

I could only describe my last year of high school as “rough.” I had been dumped, stood up by my hastily-found prom date, and nearly failed a few classes from grief over my breakup, losing my honors status and my biggest scholarship. I was absolutely thrilled to be moving to another town where I didn’t know a single person.

I couldn’t afford the dorms now that I was sans-scholarship, but I found a small house in a nearby neighborhood that was renting an extra room. As I was moving my things in, I couldn’t help but notice the gorgeous woman next door. She was doing some gardening in the front yard, and I tried not to be too obvious that I was checking her out. I made a point of carrying the biggest, heaviest objects when she was looking, even though I’m kind of a skinny guy.

I was a little disappointed when her husband came out to talk to her, but it’s not like I should have been surprised. Hot, redhead, and busty isn’t the kind of girl who typically finds herself single. The husband drove off after a few minutes, and she went back to her gardening. Read more »

Sisters [MFF]

This story happened when I was around 19-20 years old. I had just broken up with [Mirna](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5mitox/my_first_time_cheating_mff/). I was crushed because I knew it was my fault and it was just at the point where I started truly feeling like the relationship was going somewhere.

I went into a depression where drinking was a daily ritual. I had my own apartment at the time. It was empty except for a couch the old tenants left behind. There was always a half empty bottle of rum on the counter and my fridge consisted of a 2L Coke, mustard, and whichever piece of wild meat I pulled out of the freezer. Vegetables were nowhere to be found. I wasn’t doing well.

One night my brother decided to come to town to visit me. He just got out of a long term relationship as well, so we figured we would be able to cheer each other up.

After he checked into his hotel he came over and picked me up. We went to our local bar district and had some dinner. After dinner we went across the street to one of my favorite pubs. We were sitting at our table drinking and updating each other about our lives. It seems we were both handling the breakups pretty terribly. We decided to step up the drinking. Read more »