7 years ago my wife, [33F], and I had our first child. Our sex life went from active, normal, to almost non-existent over the next 6-8 months. That winter, she was in a destination wedding in the Caribbean as a bridesmaid to an old friend. She tossed around the idea of not going because she didn’t feel good about her body, which is perfect in my eyes, petite, half-Asian, nice butt, small boobs. I told her to go, have fun, let herself go, and if the urge to regain some confidence by guys hitting on her presented itself, go with the flow, I’d have no issues.
She returned 4 days later totally revitalized, stress-free, and back to wanting sex! I asked her while messing around if anything happened. Turns out there was a groomsman that was also there alone, with his wife at home. Apparently he hit on her hard for the first two days, ended up drunkenly making out at the rehearsal. Then after the reception, she agreed to have a few more drinks in his room. She ended up with her legs in the air taking a new cock for the first time in 7 years. She said the sex was good, not great, average size and skill. But the flirting and excitement gave her confidence back and was totally worth it.
These days we use the experience as foreplay and I love picking more details out of it!
Tag: Wife
[MF] turning my wife into a hotwife
Recently started sharing nudes of my wife to my buddies. She’s aware and loves the attention. The other night we had a buddy of my over and she blew him. Last night we had another one of my buddies over and we ended up spit roasting my wife. It was one of the hottest things we’ve done. I can’t wait to do more and keep sharing her.
My first time at a swingers club [f]23
I’ve always been on the more conservative life when it comes to my IRL persona. I guess if you were to categorise it, you’d call me an introvert. I never imaged that I’d end up having sex with 2 different couples on the same night.
So my guy best friend (we’ll call him Jay) has always been a kinky guy, he had some… exotic tastes to say the least. One evening, I’m at his house eating pizza and playing Mortal Kombat when he decides to tell me about one of his friends (who is in a committed relationship). He tells me how they’ve become swingers and now regularly attended this swingers club. He sighs as he tells me that he could never go to this place as he’s single and doesn’t know any girl well enough to invite her as his “partner”. I honestly don’t know what came over me that night, maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t been fucked in over 3 months or maybe it was kinky online persona protruding into my real life but I just said fuck it, and suggested that him and I could go as a couple.
[MF] Part Two
If you read my last story, you might expect this one to be about Kristin — the young girl with the runner’s body who lived next door and tempted me away from my wife. In a way, you’d be right. This story is about Kristin. But I don’t fuck her. Yet.
For the entire weekend after I kissed Kristin in the gym, I stayed away from anywhere I might run into her. My wife came back Sunday night from her trip, and she was tired and a bit stressed. I was wracked with guilt and a bit nervous. I was also incredibly turned on. I’d been staying away from Kristin but thinking about her constantly. I wanted to try and refocus on my wife, so I brought out some old favorites of ours: A blindfold, a magic wand vibrator, and a pair of “footcuffs,” which were handcuffs that we liked to use around my wife’s ankles. I blindfolded and cuffed my wife, and then I went down on her while she kept her hands above her head. After her pussy lips were full and swollen, I spanked her and fingered her for another five or so minutes. It always drove her crazy when I did that, and she started begging for the vibrator.
Wife and our friend [MF]
Mark and I have been talking for a while now to try dates with James and I alone without mark.. Friday night we trialled this – Mark had a work commitment so suggested I ask James to come pick me up from my work it was so very exciting I was a little giddy!! So James arrived 5 minutes before he was due to pick me up it was nice but not a date it was so nice to chat it made me realise just how much I missed James we haven’t really seen him for about 4 months conversation is easy with James almost as easy as with Mark and we’ve been together more than 9 years… I was with James for about an hour was nice way to break the ice 4 months of not much contact made it a nice reunion for the two of us.. When he left I messaged him saying I can’t wait for our next catchup 😊 Monday was the night!! James and I were going to see each other just the two of us the plan was for Mark to drop me off at 7:30pm but I was early 😊 I opened his security door ready to knock on his door but he opened it before I knocked…
My Secret Part III [M35/F40/F42] [Chastity] [Anal] [Lesbian] [Toys]
*The parts I and II are* [*over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy96/comments/y7w1bc/my_secret/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. I advice you to read them first. Enjoy your read.*
After arriving in the bedroom upstairs, my wife ordered me to kneel down in front of the foot end of the bed. She ordered me to stay there and watch. Watching her and my boss making out with each other. Watching two hot women fucking each other.
My wife trained me well, so I followed her order without any hesitation. Totally ignoring my urge to join them in. Totally ignoring the desire to beg them to unlock my limp and useless dick to be able to get hard again. To be able to stick him inside both of them.
At least they allowed me to watch. She could have ordered me to stare at a bedroom wall two. Only able to listen to their fucking noises. Desperately trying imagine what they were doing.
My wife and my boss wasted no time. As soon as they were on the bed, as soon as their bodies touched, they began to kiss each other. Gentle kisses to warm up. Passionate kisses soon after. While kissing, they slowly undressed each other. They freed their hot bodies from their dresses.
Should She Clean or Live Her Dream? [M68/F38] [voyeurism/masturbation]
Notes:
-part of The Secrets of 22 Lincoln Road series
-this story is fiction
22 Lincoln Road, Apartment 7
‘Knock Knock’
There was a knock on the door. It was a little after 9 in the morning and Nadia was standing in front of Richard Anderson’s door.
That morning she had been up since 6:00 a.m.
She couldn’t sleep because of the excitement and frustration her beloved husband had caused her the night before.
She was hungry for an orgasm but she stayed unsatisfied. In her mind was projecting memories of her university days in her head and after a while she knocked again and nervously pulled her hoodie down more with her right hand to make sure that her ass was covered as she was a practicing Muslim of the so-called proper social manners.
The hoodie was quite loose, it belonged to her son Abdul Junior, which she quickly put on in the morning along with her daughter Fatima’s leggings, which was not surprising, she was the same in height to her daughter and Nadia, despite her age, looked like they were sisters.
I have the best wife! [MF]
I have the BEST wife!
I’m on a quick business trip. Just two nights away from home. Last night when I was getting ready to treat myself to a fabulous dinner I was talking to my wife. We were reminiscing about an adventure we’d had at that same hotel and restaurant. The same places my wife had a solo adventure with a guy friend just a few weeks ago. I said something like “I wish you were here with me now.” Her response was that she had a surprise waiting for me later. By which I assumed when I got home.
I get to my restaurant and go to the lounge for a drink. I’m texting with my wife and she asks if I’m ready for my surprise. And then she texts me a picture of my back sitting at the bar.
“Have fun babe! Turn around.”
Behind me is her friend “Gail.” Tall, brunette, fit. And just as gorgeous as my own wife. We have a drink and a slightly rushed dinner. Turns out that when my wife found out Gail was also in town she set this up for us. Not our first time together, but our first time one in one.
The Cookout Tease [FM]
Andrew and I had planned a cookout for Memorial day weekend. We planned it as safely as we could- outdoors, we have plenty of space between the backyard, the deck and the patio. We invited my husband’s family that lived nearby, our friends that were in the area, and planned to have the pool open and the traeger going first thing in the morning. All in all, we were expecting around 40 people.
One person my husband wasn’t expecting was Andre. I had met Andre last year, in a story for another time, and we had met up twice since then. After some internal back and forth about whether it was a good idea or not, I reached out to him and invited him. Our cover story, which I gave to my husband, was that he was a co-worker whose family was out of state for the holiday weekend, while he stayed behind to watch the dog and finish a project at work that had a deadline. We’d socialized with co-workers and their spouses before, so this wasn’t too much of a stretch.
(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – The Complete Humiliation
Sorry for the delay! These are the continuation of the events that happened more than a couple of months ago.
This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 27 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y7vcbm/32f_22m_intern_at_work_pushing_boundaries/)
**Part 28 is below**
I looked at my naked, collared hubby kneeling in front of me awaiting my further instructions, wondering how to gradually escalate it to the next level. I still had a few more tricks up my sleeve which I wanted to introduce at the appropriate time. I removed a blind fold from the box and tied it around his eyes. He started shivering wondering what I was going to do next. He could only hear my heels on the wooden floor as I walked away unsteadily (I was quite drunk at this point) from him. I went to the fridge and filled a bowl with ice and soaked a towel in hot water.