The Sex Talk Chapters 11 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1sso4/the_sex_talk_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1su4x/the_sex_talk_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapters 4 and 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gormh0/the_sex_talk_chapters_4_and_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hi3d0w/the_sex_talk_chapters_6_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/idx3ai/the_sex_talk_chapters_7_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j1j2y0/the_sex_talk_chapters_8_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jguwl9/the_sex_talk_chapters_9_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jkylyn/the_sex_talk_chapters_10_mf_inc_cheat/)

The water splashed in the sink and Naomi stared down at it with a faraway expression. Dishes stood next to her on the counter getting no cleaner. Her mind raced as she thought of the ever-widening spiral of depravity her son had pulled her down. But he was going to college soon. Like the junkies she’d seen on TV, Naomi needed to go cold turkey and get over her maddening desire for her son. Naomi had never belonged to Barry the way she did to her son, but that would end soon.

“Where’s Barry?” David sauntered into the room and perched himself on a ledge. The morning light formed a halo around his dark hair and accentuated his angular features.

“Don’t call your father that.” Naomi shut off the sink, but the faucet between her legs went full blast at the sight of her handsome son. She tried to look commanding. It was easy to pretend that she was still respected when they were both clothed and she wasn’t declaring herself a mommy slut.

Wife catches me jacking in her panties and forces me to secretly suck her husband’s cock.

After night out at the bars with Mike and Jane, a married couple whom I’ve known since college, we head back to their house for a nightcap. My wife was out of town for the weekend and I gladly took them up on their offer for me to stay over in the guest rooms so I don’t have to drive home drunk. We have a few more drinks and I head up to the guest room, and they went to their room. As I pass the laundry room, I see a hamper filled with what looks like ladies clothes on the floor and immediately know that I’m going to revisit that basket in a little while. After I finish getting ready for bed, I quietly sneak into the laundry room and I see what I’m looking for, a pair of Jane’s sheer black panties. I ball them up and tuck them into my briefs and head back to my room.

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[M]y husband is incredibly lucky [F]or this…

This isn’t your usual story here. I was not 18 or drunk or had some magical 14-way. I met my husband in high school and we have been together since. I’m 5’7″, petite, brunette with dark eyes, former soccer player. I have like no boobs haha, but I always have a trim mid section and a shapely butt. He’s 5’11” with dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and is reasonably fit. He never really works out but plays rec baseball and soccer which keeps him active. His dick is just fucking perfect for me: cut, 6.5, and not too thick. We were each other’s first everything. We went to the same college and after graduation got married. Our sex life was always pretty normal and vanilla. We were like rabbits as teenagers and college kids, figured out our likes and dislikes etc. Never anything too kinky beyond spanking and hair pulling. He always has had a much higher libido than me but says I’ve always kept him satisfied despite my many no’s. With jobs and whatnot it slowed down to a few times a week and we were closer content with that. 2 years after getting married I became pregnant and that’s where things got interesting (don’t worry, nothing icky, I told you this wasn’t the same usual thing.)

A Doctor Follows Orders – A doctor and a nurse find each other sexy and enticing.

I  have had a life of hard work. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying I was forced to do it that way or that I didn’t want it that way. I did. But, it seems that all my life, I’ve worked hard to achieve what I’ve done then put it to good use.

Being a doctor, that isn’t an unusual story. Just to get into pre-med and stay in pre-med took hard work, especially the organic chemistry part. Ask most doctors, they’ll agree.

Then med school and long hours of classes, labs, study. You can’t do it if you’re not focussed and a hard-worker. Then internship. I think most people have heard a few horror stories about the long, tedious hours doing careful, exacting work when you were bone-tired. Thank god, that’s over.

Now I practice in a hospital, a sizable one (are there any small hospitals?), with many beds and many floors and many patients to see in a day.

I’m also married, though so far without children; married for five years now. My wife, Danielle, is an elementary school teacher with her own interests and concerns. We love each other, of course, but we both tend to work hard and with all we both have going on, our sex isn’t what it once was.

Work Christmas Party With Danielle

It’s that time of the year again, and if has me thinking about a Christmas party my work had a couple of years ago. It was the first Christmas Party since Danielle started working there. She was a fucking tease and a half, and I knew she knew I was attracted to her. She always had on lower cut tops which showed her nicely shaped cleavage as well as tightly fitted leggings which always showed off the perfect shape of of her ass.

The Christmas party that year was held, as it always was, at a nice restaurant, far outside my budget. Our boss liked to throw around his wallet. He allowed us to bring dates/spouses/whatever, but I was always single and showed up by myself. Danielle brought her husband Doug. He was tall, skinny-ish, but cute.

We all ate way too much food, and drank way too much booze. Before we knew it all of our coworkers were gone, except the three of us.

Doug suggested the three of us head back to their apartment to hang out for a while and drink some more. I wasn’t ready for the night to end, so I figured why not.

Living with two sexy women for six months

In 2009, I had just gotten a divorce, still recovering, thank goodness no children. I was working for a firm that specialized in building commercial buildings and was just awarded a contract to build a manufacturing and warehouse in St. Raphael, France. St. Raphael is in the southeast of France near Nice and Cannes on the Mediterranean, in fact I flew into the Cannes airport and drove 28 miles to St. Raphael. The company needed a project manager to oversee the construction project and manage the local companies supporting the project. The company had put together a support team that included all the requirements needed to complete the project, material, utilities, and skilled manpower, with office space. The company knew I did not speak the language so they hired a man who would be my assistant who knew the language and the area. His name was Frederic Masquelier but was told to call him Fred. I was staying in a hotel when I first arrived but it did not suit me, the company had prearranged the lodging, so I was looking to change. I asked Fred what he would recommend because I needed something for a least 6 months, he would let know the next day. The next day Fred told me that his wife had friend who was renting a room out in her house, it would include meals and a place to park the car. Fred’s wife had a meeting setup with the home owner that afternoon so I followed Fred after work to the house. Fred pointed me to the door and I knocked, a nice looking lady came to the door and invited me in. She led me in the living room and there on the couch sits a beautiful girl I was guessing about 18, but she was 20. Her mom spoke broken English but the girl spoke fluent English.

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Something unique: sexy times and a[f]tercare of [m]y wife

Gentlemen, don’t forget about aftercare!

Last night, my wife and I were watching some HBOMax in bed and snuggling. Hands started to roam, things got heated, petting got heavy. Long story short, she got on top of me and rode my dick like a champ until we both got off together. But then something magical happened.

I pulled her down to me and kissed her deeply and held her in a loving embrace with my cock and the giant load I had just blown still inside her. I held her and worked my way down her neck to her shoulders savoring the moment after our mutual orgasm. I worked my way back up, all while still holding her close to me and whispered that I love her into her ear.

She rolled off of me and turned around to be the little spoon. I nuzzled up to her backside and returned my arms to their place wrapped around her. And we just cuddled and didn’t say a word, but you could feel all the love, physically and emotionally, radiating back and forth between us. She made these little sounds of delight.

My [F] first paid [M] sex (accidental)

After [my first one-night stand](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hxsz27/myf_first_one_night_stand/) with a random older guy, I had an overwhelming curiosity to explore my new-found identity as a slut. I’ve already told the story of [my love of giving blowjobs](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hyzbet/my_f_first_blowbang/) to guys in school, but I didn’t let any of them fuck my pussy. I wanted to save my pussy for an older guy. I really had a thing for older guys. By “older”, I mean guys in their 40’s or 50’s. I guess you could say that I had daddy issues. My dad left home when I was six and I never had a father figure in my life, just the random guys my mom would bring home to fuck. The idea of being held by an older guy, of feeling his strong arms holding me, of submitting myself to his wisdom and experience, got me very aroused. I guess I wanted the confidence and protection that I imagined that an older guy could give me. After my first one-night stand with an older guy, I couldn’t get the idea of doing something like that again out of my mind. I fantasized about it when I masturbated. The idea became such an obsession for me that I knew I had to try something.

Dark Roast [cuckold]

It was the first of December, the sun breaking through the cracks in the shades. I gently layed up from the couch and adjusted my sight. I noticed our bedroom door was slightly opened and decided to take a peek. There they were. The love of my life, my dear sweet Audrey. She was cuddled up next to her good friend Charles. Their feet were entangled just barely showing from under the blanket. He was lying on his back with her head snuggled in his shoulder. Our eyes quickly met and he gave me a smug wink. I smiled and turned away, making my way to the bathroom. After my morning piss I threw on my jacket and stepped out on the balcony. I lit up a drag to get back into my euphoric state of normality. I hear them wake up and say goodmorning to each other. I only knew what was going to happen next.
I finished up my smoke, went inside and started up the coffee machine. The moans were dimmed from the grinding of the beans. I went a little closer to the door.
“Oh Charles”
I heard. The moans getting more heavy with each long stroke. I knew it was only a matter of moments until she got her euphoric start of the morning. I grabbed three cups from out of the cupboard as the machine was settling down. I poured my cup and sat at the kitchen table. A few minutes later they came out of the room. Audrey went straight to the bathroom, while Charles joined me in the kitchen.