[MF] Be Careful with the Tequila! [Fiction] [Cheating]

Molly and Josh had been exchanging looks and flirting all night, she wasn’t really sure what the catalyst was, maybe it was the alcohol, perhaps it was because she and her husband hadn’t had sex in weeks, but the chemistry between the two was off the charts. This wasn’t the first time her and her husband had been out with Josh and his wife, but tonight was different.

She and Josh’s wife, Jane, were good friends. Their friendship started when they served on the PTA together when their kids were younger, and over time they became good buddies. She always thought Josh was good looking, but until this evening she wasn’t really attracted to him. Her and Josh had sat across from one another during dinner and started flirting almost immediately, she was surprised their spouses hadn’t picked up on it, but then again maybe they had, and just didn’t think much of it.

Maybe this doesn’t belong here, but this sext had my wife rubbing her clit after her girlfriend had made her cum a dozen times.

And if you think I’m kidding about some long passionate sex Sunday buckle up baby cakes….

We’re gonna get back from the distillery/dinner, and take a nice sensual shower today, making sure everything is nice and clean and shaved….

Once we’re outta the shower, I’m gonna lay you on the bed, passionately kissing you, starting with your forehead, your cheeks, your soft lips, moving my way down your neck, across both of your perfect tits….

Kissing down your stomach, kissing your pelvis… Teasing, before I kiss down your left thigh and bsck up your right until my lips stop, gently pressed against your wet, quivering pussy…

You’ll be moaning in pleasure as I flick your clit with my tongue, nibble your clit til your squirming with pleasure…. I’m gonna eat your absolutely perfect pussy, lapping up all your juices, enjoying your taste, until you cum harder and harder and just can’t stand it anymore…

Then with any luck, you’ll flip me off, push me down, and start on me…. Kissing my neck, my waiting lips…. Working your way down my chest, tonguing and nibbling on my nipples before you kiss your way down my stomach…. Kissing my pelvis that you just freshly shaved, working closer and closer and closer until….

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed, [Blackmail],[MF],[NC]

PART 10….After the tryst with Lisa, Things more or less returned to normal. Since her sexual “reawakening” as her husband termed it, he wanted more and more sex, continuing the blowjobs and every position they could wriggle into, and even occasionally anal, which she was getting better at relaxing for, an would have some really nice orgasms from. He was amazed at, and took every opportunity to express to her, the change in her over the last few months. He was still suspicious as to what brought it all about, but she never mentioned anything, and she had always been totally up front with him before.

Pregnant sister-in-law

Last weekend, my wife and most of her family traveled to California for a wedding in their extended family. However, rather than trying to travel cross country with our 2 year old, I stayed home with our son. My wife’s brothers’ family chose to do the same thing, with our sister-in-law, Kelly, staying home with their own 2 year old.

On Saturday morning, Kelly texted me to see if I was interested in getting the kids together to play for a few hours. It might give each of us a bit of a break, she said, since we were both alone with the kids all weekend. It sounded like a great idea to me, so I headed over to their house mid morning.

I had never spent much time with Kelly absent our respective spouses, so I hoped it wouldn’t be awkward. I’d always had a huge, secret crush on her, so I was looking forward to spending some time with her.

Had my [F] first unassisted orgasm in years with a kid [M] from my son’s college class

Since this seems standard, I’m 46, though don’t look it thanks to the yoga/pilates lifestyle of a stay at home mother. I’m 5’4’’, and about 125 with a good portion of that in my breasts (36D) and a toned ass.

My son recently graduated from college, but they didn’t allow many people to be there, so just I went (which worked out since my husband always has to travel for work, and has started back up again). My husband and I don’t have the best relationship, I was a stay at home mom, he was always traveling, and we drifted apart. The last year was a relief honestly, and we got closer again as a result of him having to stay home. But when things got better, he apparently had to go back to traveling again, and he seemed too excited to do so. Later I even found out that he volunteered to start traveling again, which pissed me off beyond belief.

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 26 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain. If you want to read lots more stuff, vote on new stories, or support my writing, please visit my site (link in my Reddit profile). If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

I couldn’t post the links to the old chapters for some reason. You can find all the links in Chapter 24: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mssevt/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_24_mf_inc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mssevt/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_24_mf_inc/)

And here’s the link to chapter 25: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nccbbq/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_25_mf_inc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nccbbq/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_25_mf_inc/)

“We are ascendant.” Eloise sat in the locked room, holding a crystal tumbler with sloshing amber liquid. Frederick would have been better off poisoning her, she mused. If he hadn’t been pulled by his grandiosity to make a show with the clock, Eloise wouldn’t have been sitting in his despicable lair all those decades later to toast to his imminent demise. “To your father. May he rot in Heaven.”

Letting my coach rail me for a letter of rec [FM]

Hi, this is a **fiction** story by me that I was told to post here. Let me know if you’d like any more from me, and let me know what plot/kinks to include. Now to our story:

A little about me: my names Katie! I’m f18 she/her and am a senior virgin attending Northbrook high school. I have blonde hair, a slim figure, perky 36Cs and good strong legs and thighs. Let’s get to the story of how I lost my virginity!

After the 2:00 dismissal bell I hurried down my large high schools halls desperate to make it to the locker room quickly. Today I needed to meet with Mr. Abberdale to discuss my transcript transfer and letter of recommendation to my future college where I’d be receiving a full ride based on my track and cross country records and Mr. Abberdales letter of recommendation. I got to the locker room in good time and began to change, throwing on a sports bra, my schools cross country shirt, and my lucky pair of black short shorts. I had placed at every track meet I had worn these to, and needed them to get my difficult coaches praise and letter of rec.

[MF] Forbidden Love – Chapter 3. The Infatuation

Love. A simple and small word, but it carries such a strong meaning. Is it possible to love two people? Or better. Could I love two people? Questions and more questions.

Three months have passed since our first “incident.” My passion for him was stronger than ever, and we used every opportunity we had to be together. I had gone back on birth control because I honestly hate condoms. My husband had a vasectomy after the birth of our children, so I never had to worry, but now with the affair, pregnancy was a real risk. After three months of sex with condoms, feeling him inside like the first time was a dream.

Our encounters had slowed down, so no one gets suspicions. Our partners trusted us, and we didn’t want to change that. The meetings were very casual, sometimes alone and sometimes with friends. Controlling my desire to jump on him, tear off his clothes, and make love in front of everyone. It was the first time that I felt this impulsive desire, almost primitive. All my life, my body only responded to certain contexts, but not now. Just by looking at him, my mind created the most erotic scenes. For the first time in my life, I was spontaneous.

[MF] The Saga of Sally (Part 10) – What Happened When Camping – FINALE

(Welcome to the Saga of Sally! This is the story of my relationship with a girl called Sally. This is **Part 10** and the final part! I recommend you start from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nt5ffn/mf_the_saga_of_sally_part_1_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end. However if you don’t want to start from part 1 (you’re missing out!) this should make sense to a new reader.

A brief reminder what Sally looks like (there’s a reference photo in the first part): she’s a pocket rocket, thick, redhead woman, with an hourglass figure and the thickest ass this side of the Equator according to the Guinness Book of Records inside my head.)

This is the final part of the original saga.

After Christmas Sally and I gave up on all pretense of moving slowly. I could barely drag myself onto the plane and back to my home at the end of my trip. A couple of weeks later I had quit my job, packed up my things and was flying to New York to cram my life into Sally’s one bedroom apartment. It wasn’t the most mature choice – but we had spent 5 years apart and we felt like we deserved this. I was lucky enough to pick up a job in New York easily due to my credentials despite the world collapsing around us – remember this was now the Great Recession we were in. But we made it work. We were living together again. We were happy. Everything was great.

The Assistant 19 [Affair]

At the end of the day, Kylie went into Anthony’s office and gave him a sticky note listing therapists and their numbers.

“Go see someone,” she said and she went home for the night.

Anthony sat on it for two days before he finally picked one and made an appointment. Unfortunately he had to wait almost a month before he could get in as a new patient, but he would soldier through until he had his appointment.

Two weeks later, he got a call.

“Mr. Lawson, this is the Greywood Health Center,” the woman said. “We had a cancellation today and were wondering if you wanted to take the appointment? It’s at two o’clock?”

Anthony checked his clock and it was one-thirty now.

“Yes,” he said. “I’ll be on my way shortly.”

“See you soon,” the woman said.

“Kylie,” Anthony said as he grabbed his phone and his keys. “Do I have anything from now until three?”

Kylie checked his schedule.

“You have a meeting with Craig at two-thirty,” Kylie said.

“Reschedule it,” he said. “I’ll be back around three.”

When Anthony came back, Craig was chatting with Kylie.