Birthday gift from the wife [MF] – Part 2

Thanks everyone for all the up votes for Pt 1.

If you haven’t read it, you can find it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pfui4b/birthday_gift_from_the_wife_mf/).

I will also note that there is a lot of story at the top here so if your looking for the sexy part I will put them below a break line.

I raced toward the front door as my wife stomped toward me and we met in the living room. Her face was a shade of angry red that I had not seen in sometime and she had the balled up panties squeezed tight in her right fist. It was at this point, when my marriage/life was flashing before my eyes that all the red flags I missed from earlier were suddenly clear to me. I don’t remember the whole argument/shouting match, but I will do my best to fill in the important bits and paraphrase the rest.

Wife’s friend helps with their marriage part 8 [MF+FF] [Sharing]

Susan: Hey baby! How’s your evening going?

Rob: Good thanks, Mark has drunk way too much as usual! He’s making a tit of himself with a group of girls far too sober for him.

Rob: I think they are stringing him along for kicks.

Susan: Ha ha. A group you say, you should go be his wingman!

Rob: lol

Susan: I’m serious, go and have a flirt. Enjoy yourself.

Rob: It wouldn’t feel right without you here. Besides he is totally hammered.

Susan: You’re only flirting! No harm, and it isn’t like you’re doing it behind my back.

Rob: I’ll see. How is Jane… you guys “having fun” ;)

Susan: She’s good. And not yet, but I hope so later xx

Rob: Me too, you can tell me about it when I get home.

Susan: Get this though, remember the lonely friend? The one she sent pics and a video of me to, in the hotel room?

Rob: Yeah, still not sure that was wise to let her, you don’t even know who he is.

Susan: It’s cool, I trust her, don’t you?

Helping out my BFs roommate Part 4 (UPDATE) [cheating] [MF]

Welcome back finally to part 4, i know its been a while but I have been really busy. If you missed the first 3 parts check my profile, otherwise enjoy. xoxo

Did that really just happen? I asked myself. As Josh’s last words still roamed in m ahead “I think we have a lot to talk about” he said. As soon as he uttered those words I wasn’t even sure what to call this feeling, all I could feel was a mix of excitement and horniness. “Sooo, you knew this whole time?” I sheepishly asked, as we were still lying next to each other on the bed, covered in each others sweat and juices. “Of course, I’m not an idiot” he said chuckling. “SO what does this mean for us?” I respond. “I think I means, that all of us are gonna have a lot of fun” he whispered. I felt like I was just given my ultimate dream without even knowing what I wanted. A million scenarios of Mark and Josh using me all day flashed through my mind as soon as I heard him whisper those words into my ears. “First, a couple of ground rules” he said as he sat up, sitting against the headboard of our bed.

My hotwife’s date with a local shop owner [MF]

Wife’s date with a local shop owner

*This story is about my hotwife who made a not so casual encounter in a shop some years ago. She explained me the entire date few days after.
This is one of the craziest date she had, I linked some pictures from that date to prove it’s not a fantasy.*

*Sorry if my English is not perfect it’s not my native language.*

Few years ago, while I was out of town for a week, my wife was browsing on tinder looking for a hookup.
Her profile made it clear she was a hotwife only looking for some fun.

She matched with a guy, 41 years old (she was only 27), good looking but she prefers younger guys.
He tells her that she has a great body (no face picture on tinder), and really wants to fullfil a fantasy with her.
He explains that he owns a grocery store (quite luxuous, only fine and local products) and he wants to have some fun during his work, to set up a scenario with a customer.

Giving your wife extra freedom

Hello and thank you for reading my post. My wife is an attractive classy lady who when we first met would never dream of having extra fun.

I started to introduce a fantasy of her being chatted up when she went out and ultimately enjoying another man in her married pussy.

Things evolved and eventually she met a guy and they had sex, initially she felt very guilty, but I gave her lots of re assurance and encouraging words.

She now feels more comfortable and enjoys being chatted up and if things progress further she knows that I’ll be cool with it.

Am I a bad husband for allowing my once faithful wife to enjoy another man inside her?

LIFE’S A BEACH Part 3 – Teasing intensifies

As the sun set I fired up the bbq and checked out the hot tub. There was no way I wasn’t going to make use of it even though I’d imagined Trish and I lounging in it’s luxury. Mom took a shower to wash the salt water out of her hair and (as she put it) the sand out of her crevices. Sipping on a beer I imagined her washing the sand out of her crevices and began to get another erection. What the hell was wrong with me? I wondered. Thinking it would take my mind of it I went to help my mother-in-law with the salad in the kitchen. Big mistake.

Faye had been first to make use of the one bathroom and now freshly showered and changed she padded around barefoot across the kitchen floor. She wasn’t making it easy for me to stay faithful to her daughter. Dressed in a pair of pink velvet shorts, pulled up high so as to leave a dark crevice of her ass crack, leaving me wondering if she indeed had underwear on beneath. From the front she was equally as alluring, her pussy bulging through the shiny material. Having said that, it was her breasts which took my breath away. Having baited my mother with the no bra tag, she herself now went without. A tight light blue tank top with spaghetti straps, barely able to constrain her marvelous tits, the nipples poking proudly through. The sight was almost enough to make me remove my wedding ring right then and there.

Had a train ran on me while I was blindfolded and I still don’t know who used me [FM]

This has been an unfulfilled fantasy of mine for quite awhile, in fact I’ve talked about it before on reddit, and about a week ago, I finally had it happen and my mind hasn’t stopped racing since!

For those that have followed my stories and posts in the past, my husband and I for a time being were swingers and regularly swapped with a group of couples, but since the pandemic, the group kind of fell apart and I have been craving my slutty gangbang ways dearly the last few months. We’ve tried to be relatively safe and limit our contact with friends and family, so getting gangbanged was completely out of the question. However, I got quite a surprise a few days after Christmas.

Christmas itself was pretty low key. A few normal gift exchanges and I was already a happy wife. A few days later, my husband lets me know that he’s gonna fuck my brains out when he gets back from running his errands, sending me dirty messages all day, getting me hot and turned on. He tells me to get ready when he gets back because he’s been particularly horny and has a few kinky ideas he wants to try with me.

I summoned a witch to try and save my marriage. What could go wrong? (Part 2)

Derek’s heart thudded audibly in his chest, sweat dripping down his brow, blood rushing away from his head (to his other head) when he saw his phone light up on the conference room table with a notification:

“Text from: Wifey”

Oh god, he thought. Clearing his throat and interrupting the presentation, he excused himself to go to the bathroom.

Once there, he checked to make sure he was alone, before locking himself in a stall.

Just breath, he told himself. Relax. It’s going to be fine. This is what you wanted. This is why you summoned…her.

Derek thought back to yesterday, to everything that had happened. He summoned Morrigan, the night before in a fit of blue-balls induced mania. She was supposed to be a “sex witch,” the spirit of a murdered woman who drove her village mad with lust. Derek didn’t really believe it would work, but then…

The Good Wife #1 [M/F] ” Fantasy and Reality are Very Different”

Alycia had thought her marriage was on solid ground, she thought their sex life was good given how long they been together and married but finding her husband’s “collection” of erotic stories printed from the internet were very specific and all the same, he was turned on by the thought of watching another man fuck her, she was no prude and she caught herself being turned on as she read through a few, but this would have been something they should have done before they were married in her humble opinion, her anger which was more in the fact her husband didn’t trust her enough to tell her this fantasy, was drowned out however by how hot one story she was reading got her, she looked around the empty bedroom and her quiet empty house, her husband would be home for another couple hours anyway, she slipped her hand down the front of her pants under panties, she was already pretty wet, five minutes later her legs spasmed as she had a long intense orgasm, “Holy Shit!!” She said allowed, licking her fingers making sure she didn’t taste bad which she didn’t, she had always kept things tidy down there.

Confessions of a Kinky Wife #1 [M/F] “Something about fine wines”

My name is Alycia, I’m 33, married (Bored) I’m short, petite and blonde (Bottle) these are my confessions of sorts, of all the slutty things I’ve done (Still do) which my husband (Boring with a tiny cock) does not know about.

My first confession is pretty standard fair I guess, nothing that would shock anyone, but gets me hot still even thinking about it. I absolutely have an older man fetish, Dilf’s and Silver fox’s make my pussy throb and plenty lubed.

Dan was one of the first people I met when I started my new job about 7 years ago now, he was 56, mostly grey but with a sexy smile and a pervert, I had just started dating my now husband then and I was trying to be a good girl, but Dan was very persistent, a pinch on my ass in the elevator, rub his cock on my back through his pants standing behind me in my cube, for months he had been trying to get me to his house for “happy hour” with a few other of are co-workers, I finally relented, and after work on a Friday I drove to his house from work, when I got there, there was 5 other people already there, Dan was poking the fire he had started in the pit, I noticed that his tight Levi’s he was wearing outlined his bulge, it appeared that Dan had a decent cock, and I continued to catch my self staring at over the next few hours.