Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 48

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=== ***Bella*** ===

Looking at us, a person wouldn’t think we’re somehow in this type of a relationship. Polygamy. Yeah, it’s illegal here in America. I thought it was founded on religious freedom, but I guess not. We’ve skirted the issue, Chris and I will marry while the others will stay as our “roommate”.

“Let’s get tattoos,” I said out of the blue and the three of them just looked at me and cocked their heads.

“Tattoos are permanent, remember that,” Alana chimed in with a skeptical look, “and why?”

“Just to commemorate what we have, you know. I’m thinking we get a tattoo of a number next to a heart. Obviously, I’m number 1, Alana is number 2, Roxxy you’re 3 and Alexa is 4.

They’re kind of receptive to the idea. It’s like we’re basically branding ourselves. Personally ,I don’t know what Chris’ stance is on tattoos, but when he saw how much Jackie has on her, I think he was turned off.

So, like a good girlfriend, I gave him a call to ask for permission.

“A tattoo? How big?” He asks, and I can hear him typing away.

Wife got really drunk and gave my friend head [MF]

So, 2 week ago after my staff Christmas party we had some ppl over at our place. It started off your typical after party drinking, music, friends hanging out.

My Wife (Janie) was getting over a common cold and was still taking DayQuil. Drinking and talking DayQuil was not a good combo!

Towards the end of the evening most ppl had left and were waiting for cabs/rides. We said out good nights to friends and went upstairs. I was supper horny and took Janie to bed. We got undressed and started to fool around. Janie was very drunk, so I wanted to be quick to cum and get it over with.

I got up to put on a dom and forgot the condoms I bought were in my car. I was shopping earlier on the day before the party. To my surprise in the kitchen was a good friend of mine Troy. He was looking for food in the fridge. We had a conversation for a few moments and Try asked where’s is Janie? I told him she was very intoxicated from partying way too hard.

Thanksgiving with a Religious Family [MF]

Hey all, back again! This one is a quick one but one that I nor Abi could pass up writing down and posting. Pertinent info, Abi comes from a DEEPLY religious family that she got away from but has sought to reestablish some sort of connection after attending therapy. Her parents asked Abi and me to come to their house for dinner on the Friday after Thanksgiving for a family Thanksgiving with her parents and her brother and his family. This was the first time I had met them, and the first time Abi had seen them in about 6 months.

We drove over (about 3 hours) with the plan to drive home that evening after dinner. Abi told me to look nice because her family takes family dinners for the holidays as a serious occasion. I wore nice jeans and a button up while Abi wore a knee length skirt and a sweater. We got there and did the whole “meet the parents” thing. Her father started to grill me about my religious beliefs (I’m agnostic) and a lot of other personal things. I think he was trying to find a way to “pull Abi back in,” by making me uncomfortable, but dealing with high schoolers all day makes that hard. After about an hour, Abi’s brother, wife, and two kids showed up which gave her dad something else to focus on.

Fucking my sweet artist friend [FM]

This is not going to be my usual post, but it needs to be written.

This man has a special place in my heart, and not just because he fucks really well. I met him in law school but he was the least attorney-like attorney have ever met… Which is probably why I liked him so much.

So I wrote about the first time we fucked where he painted by body. We never dated but we had a thing for a while after that.

I don’t know how to describe it, but sex was just different with him. I usually get super kinky and like to be degraded, but we straight up made love and it was wonderful. This is just not how I normally fuck.

So he cooks for me one night, and his passion for food is actually super hot. He literally fed me and told me what part of my tongue to focus on to truly enhance the experience.

*I have a theory that people who love food are good at sex because eating is supposed to be sensual*

[MF] Vivid Dream staring my sister in-law

I posted a while ago about how I caught my sister in law staring at my bulge. Since that point I’ve often wondered if maybe my wife might have told her about my size. Imagining them talking about my cock over a glass of wine is an endless source of arousal for me!

I have quite a flirty relationship with the sister, and I often feel her hand on my arms or back whenever we’re together. My wife even accused me of flirting with her a few weeks ago. I had to convince her that I wasn’t, in truth I may have done it in the past, but on that occasion I was just being my normal friendly self.

Her sister is recently separated and starting back on the dating scene she’s early 30s and told us last week about a guy nearly 10 years younger than her that she brought home from a club last week.

Being sisters they look identical and quite hard to tell from behind! I think my wife has the better ass, but that’s debatable.

With this cocktail of glances, stories and a mans imagination it’s not surprising I found myself dreaming about her last night.

The Night my Life Truly Began. Part 7 [Plot] [Light Humil]

Part 7

With James sat on our sofa looking like a wimpering puppy I outlined how life was going to be from now on. At first I was nervous, but as soon as I started talking all my thought and feelings tumbled out. I let him know how pathetic I thought he was and my respect for him had disappeared literally overnight. I no longer had any desire for him and knowing he could never fulfill my needs would only make me resent him more. The more I spoke the angrier at him I became letting him know that from now on his role in our relationship was to serve my needs, but I let him know in no uncertain terms that I never want to see his pathetic penis again. If he needs to degrade himself then he is not to do it in the house away from our growing family. The look in his eyes as I finish my tirade is a mix of pain, betrayal and acceptance. As I leave the room I remind him that the spare room has a spare mattress to sleep on. I make my way to bed to finally sleep feeling exhilarated and free.

My friend 18 [F] and I 18 [F] finally had MFF with my neighbor 47 [M] but I’m a bit jealous now?

Its been a while since I posted. Last I wrote it was about my uncle and I have some things to say about that too but am hoping for one really big update this weekend. I haven’t said much about my neighbor “daddy” but finally had a very exciting event that is worth sharing.

If you have read my past stories about how I met an older married guy in my neighborhood and started messing around you’ll remember how I involved my friend Jess but didn’t achieve my goal of a full on MFF experience. Well the other night it finally happened! His wife was finally out of town and I got Jess to join me at his house. What happened was both a fantasy come true and an experience that has left me with an odd feeling of jealousy. (more on that later)

We chatted over pizza and he opened a bottle of nice red wine and it didn’t take long for Jess to start opening up. He was so perfect about it, teasing her just the right amount. No sooner than we’d finished eating and the bottle was empty he stood up, offered each of us a hand and led us up to his bed.

[mf] becoming a hot wife part 5

Part 4 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r7f8y0/mf_becoming_a_hotwife_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Your relationship changes with someone after they’ve been inside you. The jitters were gone. The tension subsided. It was just me and him now, and it was time for me to remind him why he started asking my husband to see my nudes in the first place. I was crawled on to him. Kissing him from his legs up. Taking a long slow lick of his shaft, sucking and biting him midsection, a lick of the nipple, suck or the neck, until we were eye to eye. I grinder my my already wet again pussy against his hard again Cock.

How’s this married pussy feel baby?

Better than I imagined.

You’re a bad boy, fucking a married woman. Your friends wife. I guess that makes me a bad wife, I say as His cock slips inside me.

I raise up, expertly riding him cowgirl style.

Why me? Why’d you wanna see me naked? Why’d you wanna fuck me?

Fuck you’re so sexy.

Was it these tits? You wanted to see, feel, taste? I say as I squeeze my tits together.

He nods

My experience with the guy in the gym

Another story of mine since you all liked the last

This was 2 years ago. I joined a gym. Was a pretty nice one. Had a really good swimming pool which was my main reason for joining. After every workout I would go swim.

One thing I didn’t like after swimming was having to change infront of loads of guys. Didn’t want people seeing me but nobody looked at me for the first 3 days. Then this guy came in. In his 40s. Kept looking over at me. At first I thought maybe he looks at everyone, but no. Just me.

2 days into this guy looking at me and I start to get a bit annoyed. I found it rude and was gonna say something to him. Then after a week he introduced himself. Seemed like a nice guy and offered to help me workout as I was new to this all. I accepted his offer and we began working out together.

Nothing much happened in the first week. No flirting or anything. But after a week or so, he would start getting changed next to me in the swimming pool area. I felt awkward. He would change right next to me.

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Challenge Accepted [F/M]

My husband and I have an ongoing game where he challenges/dares me to do things, which is becoming problematic as each new time comes with the pressure of topping the last one. I rarely get a chance to return the favor, but relish the opportunity to continously shock my husband by how far I’m willing to go for him (and secretly enjoy his punishment in the infrequent times I chicken out).

Our friends down the street were having a birthday party for their daughter, and we received an invite weeks ago to attend with our child. It was a themed party, with all the kids encouraged to dress up as princes and princesses.