A Star Returns: Part One [MFF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Cheating] [Creampie] [Oral Sex] [Sneaky Sex]

s “Thanks for the invite,” I said as I looked around at the large room. There were many people gathered for my friend’s sister’s reception. I call him my friend loosely as we had only recently reconnected through social media, and by recent, I mean like a few days ago.

“No problem, Turbo,” Ted said as he smiled at me.

“That was ages ago,” I said, shaking my head; it was amazing that name had stuck around for so many years, even when we were in high school. Ted’s name was Stretch because of his long arms and ability to palm a basketball with ease. My name was obvious. I had been the fastest person on both our football and basketball team.

“Can’t believe you returned home after all these years,” Ted said with amazement.

“Yeah,” I shook my head.

It had been sixteen years since I had come home to this mid-size town. It wasn’t a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. It was what some would call suburbia. The one thing different from all the other suburbs was this place was a football town. Everything stopped for the high school football games.

PART 2 (F30,M32,M31)MMF Journey of an Indian cuckold couple Search & Rescue PART 2

If you want to know more about us, What led us to this lifestyle? Our journey,our background,our problems and solution and the psychological aspect,I strongly suggest reading Part 1,you will definitely enjoy the story more ,if you have a mental picture about us :

An honest cuckold journey of a Indian couple and how it changed our lives.Preface/part 1. [mFM] from indiancuckold

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Chapter 2 : Search and Rescue

My Wife (Praneet) and I (Aman) were finally on the same page and honestly spent months going over the details of our upcoming threesome, what is “allowed”and what is not. We were never really satisfied with whatever we agreed upon.It was all theory and moreover alot  would depend upon the sort of guy we find. So , Praneet suggested,we spend this energy to look for “our” guy.Though,we were quite open about the the type of person we find ,we agreed upon a few ground rules which had to kept in mind:
1.He could not be a friend or an acquaintance or anybody even remotely known to either of us.
2.”Big dick” would not be our only criteria.(we aren’t animals) He needed to be a educated, Intelligent gentlemen ,preferably from a similar socio-economic background.
3.He must agree to getting tested as it wasn’t going to be a one time deal .
4.We both had veto powers and anyone could call it quits and the other one would have to take it in their stride ,no questions asked.

[FM] Let My Neighbour Fuck Me, Part 2

We left off with my neighbour Jared (40s M) fucking me (27F) from behind as I bent over his table. There’s a special twist at the end of this story that I think you’ll like :)

Something that might be useful for you to know is that this isn’t my norm. I’ve rarely (maybe never) had sex with someone I don’t plan on building a long years relationship with. Doesn’t mean I always end up in a relationship with the guy I’m fucking, but I usually intend to. So for me, an unplanned hookup with my older, separated but still married neighbour was/is way out of my norm.

Anyways. As I was saying, his cock was perfect. It was the perfect length, and it was the perfect thickness. I like feeling stretched out. I like when I can feel my pussy gripping a cock as it pulls out of me. And I really like when men tell me they enjoy my pussy as they’re fucking me. My second orgasm was just as intense as the first, with Jared rubbing my clit as he pumped his cock in and out of my throbbing pussy. I practically melted onto the table.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 08 [Apocalypse, horror, romance, cheating, oral sex, sneaky]

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Kelsey gives Tom a reason to love guard duty as Rachel continues to find sexual gratification in their sneaking around. Meanwhile, the days are much darker at the hotel as the past haunts the struggling survivors. Ghosts and demons close in and the only way out is bloody.

Will Kelsey finally get the sex she’s been begging for? Will the survivors encounter the dangerous man stalking their group? Winter is coming fast, what will our heroes do to protect their own? Find out now!

Chapter 8: Back in Shack

Tom laid on the bed, snoring softly as he slept the previous day’s guard shift off. Rachel smiled as she looked at him, feeling good and at peace with their lives. Sure, she would trade anything to get back to what had been before but she could also see a decent life in this place. Tom was good to her and his faithfulness was far beyond anything she should expect in this world. Rachel knew that the bond they shared was more rare now than it ever was before. Hell, the chances of a couple even surviving the infected this long together is about impossible.

Wi[F]e Going for A Hat Trick [FM]

My wife and I have had an open relationship for some time now. She has met several men using online apps and has gone on a few “dates” which has led to some eventual hookups.

Yesterday she was feeling particularly horny, and was looking to set up a date for that night. I got a call from one of my sons friends parents. They had an extra ticket to a show and wanted us to come along. I told her that she should have her friend come up since he was scared to do it while I was home. Then she could have her other friends stop by on his way home from work. Then she could have me after I got home from the show. Hence the hat trick. (Three in one day).

Before I left, she told me that she was super horny and wanted me to go down on her. I figured what the hell. At least she’ll get one orgasm. She took off her pants and I put my face between her legs. I started to lick her clit just the way she likes. We were short on time and I had a goal to get it done in about 6 minutes. After looking for several minutes she started with the swearing leg, started shivering and she had her first orgasm of the night. I left for my show with a smile on my face, not to mention the taste of her pussy.

[M]arried guy (41), about to roll dice and reach out to a former hookup

So a couple years back, a girl I went to HS with (and fucked at a party once) popped up on my “people you might know” thing on FB. I’ll call her Anna for the sake of the story. I haven’t seen this girl in almost 20 years and we don’t really have any common friends. I stalked her profile and figured out she lives very close to me and is a single mom. She still looks good in her pics, slightly thicker around the hips, but in that sexy milf way. Until this point, I had hoped to just run into her by happenstance at some point at the grocery store or something, but no luck. I’ve decided tonight I’m going to shoot her a casual DM just saying hi and see how it goes.

As the title states, I’m married. And quite happily for the most part. But if you read my previous post, you’ll see that every so often I get an insatiable craving for strange- namely trashy, small-town types of girls. Now calling Anna “trashy” might be a bit of a stretch, but she definitely checks a lot of other boxes for me. She isn’t dumb, but she’s chronically naive, which I find incredibly hot. To the best of my knowledge, she’s never been your classic “slut”, so I can’t picture her out there throwing the pussy around to anyone, but I know she’s always had a crush on me and might still have a weak spot.

Watching my Wife Swap Cum with a Stranger [FMF]

Budapest was hot. Unbearably so. Because the city was very cheap we’d been lucky enough to rent a massive apartment. Even luckier that it had a portable air conditioner. But we’d come to do touristy things, so we couldn’t sit inside all day. Instead we went out and were pummeled by a wall of heat. We made it to a shaded park on the river, right next to the chain bridge, and tried to survive the day by watching the boats.

The park was a popular destination and crowds of people came and went. Only one other pair stayed as long as we had. We eventually went over and talked with them. They were two of the most gorgeous women I had ever seen. Ana and Svetlana were Hungarian Americans on a tour of Eastern Europe. Ana was Svetlana’s mother, but was still very young. She must have had Svetlana when she was about twenty, the same age Svetlana was now. They were both blond and had soft round faces. They both wore their hair in intricate braids, something that they admitted they’d only done for this trip.

[M]y first MFM threesome

I travel for work every few months, and Reddit has been wonderful for meeting people along the way. Dates, drinks, hookups, fuckbuddies, everything. One night when I was in Texas, a post caught my eye on a subreddit I’d used before. It was a husband who wanted to share his wife. Now I know all the scammers, pic collectors, etc, who haunt these subs, but this one was different. It seemed genuine. A MFM threesome had been vaguely in the back of my mind for a long time. The idea of a woman wanting more than one cock, both of us focused on her, almost competing to see who can please her more….it sounded great. But in practice, would it work?

I couldn’t resist. A young couple, a sexy blonde wife….it sounded too good to be true. I messaged them and after chatting, we hit it off. We verified each other and I talked to them both individually. They invited me over that night. I was nervous the whole way there.

I fucked my first boyfriend only when he became my ex [FM]

*A warning: the lines between consent and non-consent might get blurry.*
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First boyfriend gave me [my first taste of cum](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/td5uj2/my_first_blowjob_or_i_swallowed_sperm_at_grandmas/), but when we dated I was not ready to go all the way. After our break up, we remained friends. At times, he flirted with me, which felt benign because he had moved to a different place and was getting plenty of quality pussy.

So, 7 years after our break up, I did not take him seriously when he said his main regret was not fucking me while we lived in the same city. I laughed it off. Well, it turns out he really did mean it, and this became a sticking point in our conversations for months. To his credit, he waited for me to break off a marriage prospect before he pounced.

“I thought he was the keeper. He would have made you a very happy wife.”

“There are some things I need to do before I commit at that level.”

“I sure hope fucking me is one of them.”