The not-so-vanilla fucking of my ex-wife’s Best Friend after the divorce [MF]

Lynn is my ex-wife’s best friend who, for lack of better explanation, I got in the divorce. My ex and I didn’t have a particularly nasty break up or anything, she just treated people like Lynn, myself and the rest of our friends like shit. To recap [my last gonewildstory](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jhehr0/i_got_my_exwifes_best_friend_in_the_divorce_mf/) from last week, I had a particularly rough week and Lynn and I ended up hooking up back at my place. We had various types of oral, vaginal and multiple orgasmic finger fuckings. We ended the evening with a hot round of anal were she ended up going home pleasantly sore, regretting nothing and wanting more.

Pretty much from the moment she woke up the next more, Lynn and I were sexting and making arrangements for the next time we would meet. It ended up being a few days later where we hooked up again. I got a killer bj and she got finger fucked into an orgasmic bliss (she was still too sore for actual fucking from days earlier. Even that was almost too much for her). That’s about the extent of our hookup evening. We watched some Netflix the rest of the night and cuddled until she had to go home.

Happy Wife Happy Sex Life (Chapter 1)

This is my first post on reddit ever. Any feedback is welcome and suggestions welcome. All characters are 18+ and based on real stories and real people but with name changes making this fictional, i hope you enjoy.

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The introduction:
Shannon was a good wife and mother. Shannon was not supermodel gorgeous but she was far from being unattractive, she was 5’2″ -160lbs and had amazing DD breast which only increased in size after she gave birth to their son.

Shannon’s husband Tanner was very sexy, he would catch women’s eyes of all ages but who could blame them, he was tall with short black hair, blue eyes and always dressed like he was going to a gala of sorts.

Shannon and Tanner’s sex life was crazy and full of surprises, sex in public places, wirless vibrators in the movies, even as far as letting people watch when on vacation. Afer theyhad their son Tanner started to work more to help keep up with the bills and Shannon stayed home with the baby.

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Present Day:
“Maybe i will drop off James with my mom so i can get some cleaning done” Shannon thought to herself.

Wife in the morning, Babygirl in the afternoon [MF][MF]

Yes, my wife knows, she loves to see the photos I take… And no, I didn’t fuck them at the same time. I started sugaring mainly because the Mrs likes to watch and I like women younger than myself, my wife is 10 years my junior.

Anyway, when she knows I will be seeing my bby, she gets super horny. She doesn’t come and watch much anymore but Loves the idea of what I am doing. I am truly lucky.

So last weekend she knew I was going to see my baby and she woke me up in the morning with her mouth on my cock. I am 48 and cumming more than twice in one day is not as easy as it used to be. But we are very sexually compatible, even after 15 years. I came down her throat and she slowly licked everything up that escaped. She then smiled at me and told me to have a nice afternoon.

That afternoon I met my baby at a hotel in NYC for our normal afternoon of fucking and play. We usually spend 2 or 3 hours together and like I said, if I can cum 3 times it’s a good, good day. She really likes to get me there and sees it as a personal challenge, especially since the 3rd one takes some work.

Cuck realisation at a hotel [mf][Mf][cuckold][humiliation]

You checked into the hotel with your wife, out of town foe the weekend you had booked what you thought was a nice romantic country getaway. It was not long after seeing your room you realised it was not exactly what you had planned. The grand luxury rooms pictured online were clearly dated. The room was nice enough sure, but in that way that a hotel was passed its glory days. Either way, you were determined to make the most of this weekend, your wife had made the effort too, you’d caught sight of some new lingerie she had packer in her suitcase.

Dinner and wine at the hotel restaurant followed the same lines, it was good once upon a time, it’s a bit shabby now. The hotel wasn’t even booked out on a weekend. You felt like you had dropped the ball on this one.

Apex Predator [incest, father/daughter, non-con, home invasion, snuff]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of erotic thriller fiction. The author does not condone the acts therein described. All characters are 18+. This story contains descriptions of violence against women. Discretion and caution are advised.*

**APEX PREDATOR**

1.

      Things started to go bad right when my wife busted in on me jerking off into one of our daughter’s bras. Christ, when I think about it, I guess I was always going to get caught. Really was just a matter of when.

       I don’t know what’s wrong with me, exactly, if it was the steroids or the hard drugs I lived on all those years in the ring, but my brain don’t work right, because I’ve been wanting to fuck my little girl ever since she started sprouting titties, about four years ago, and I don’t think that’s something most daddies with normal brains ever really consider. Or, if they do consider it, they don’t spend so much time thinking about it. But with me and my busted, tangled, kicked-too-many-times mind, it’s been a whip across my soul for four fucking years.

Vanilla Married Sex? [MF]

I dropped the kids at school and came back to find my wife doing some cardio, yoga pants and all. I went to the kitchen and poured myself some water when she came in. Sweating. Catching her breath. She took the glass and drained it before looking at me. Biting her lip.
What’s up? I asked
She kissed me.
“I need you”
I lean in
“No. I need. I need you to do what I say.”
Sure.
She drags me to the bedroom and pulls off her clothes, lowering her yoga pants and underwear.
She pulls off my shirt and drops my shorts and we embrace. She pushes me back.
“Clean me off with your tongue” she grasps my hair and pulls me to her shoulder, her underarms, her chest. I lick under her breasts and start to suck on her nipples. She grabs my hair and yanks me away.

She is in charge and I am her slave.

Work shenanigans [fiction, M/F, cheating, work]

The wedding ring on my finger isn’t just for show. I love my wife and all she does for me, but she knew who I was when we started seeing each other. The hotels, secrecy, and infidelity, lead to me leaving my ex for her. Maybe just upping and leaving my ex without a word was rough, but what did she want me to say? Sorry, I’ve been cheating on you for the last few months. Our connection just isn’t the same anymore. I don’t know, that all sounds quite brutal to me. Leaving was what I had to do to be true to myself.

The last few years have been great. She’s doted over me and gone above and beyond to keep me satisfied. Our home is our little sanctuary, and I’ve loved using her, and gradually making her more and more depraved. I’ve never really strayed, just my favourite stripper who help when work’s stressful, and the odd hookup, but nothing significant.

Wi[f]e having fun at a nightclub in Iceland

Hi guys! Story time about my amazing 37 year old wife.

For context, my wife is 5’4, 140 pounds, Burnette, and has a nice rack. She’s amazingly fun—particularly when she’s been drinking. Our first time doing the deed was actually in a nightclub, so perhaps she just has an affinity for clubs.

For some more context, we’re very happily married. I’ve never had a threesome and my wife has never done anything with another guy while we’ve been married. But, I have my fantasies. And every now and again, my wife will indulge. At least, to a certain extent. This was the night that she went the furthest.

Anyways, a few years back, the family did a trip to Iceland. If you’ve never been, Reykjavík is an incredibly fun city. We left the kids with the in-laws, and the wife and I went out for a night of fun.

We started with several drinks. We had to work up the liquid courage. I was encouraging my wife to have fun tonight. Who knew where life would take us?

Step Sister Corruption Part 28 – Day 3 Meet the Michaels (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

I don’t know what time we went to sleep.

The last thing I remembered was passing out after my orgasm and Summer collapsing in top of me.

Somehow though when I woke in the middle of the night was finding both girls in bed with me cuddled against me and a blanket on top of me.

Just in pure bliss all night.

When we woke to the morning we could smell the alluring smell of fresh cooking…..mom’s cooking.

Kelly shot up completely forgetting that they would be back and that I still fucking tied up that she quickly put on her pj’s and bolted downstairs.

Summer groaned as the whole event happened and looked at me, “She excited.”

I nodded, “Mom’s cooking usually does that.”

Summer groaned again but she sat up and yawned and stretched. After which she said, “Fuck I can still sleep after last night.”

I smiled at her, “So am I in the clear?”

Summer looked at me and smiled. She leaned in and kissed me full tongue. She reached under the blanket to be greeted by my morning wood.

I hooked up with a married woman last night and it was one of the hottest experiences of my life [MF]

Hey everyone! I always lurk on here and love reading stories but last night was the first time I feel like I contribute one of my own. Hope I do you guys proud.

I had stopped by my friends Halloween party at their apartment and was getting increasingly drunk and socializing with any new person I met. I really clicked with a woman who looked a little older than me but I held off from being too flirty because I assumed the man she came with was her boyfriend. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to feel her body against mine though, as her slutty witch costume hugged all her (many) curves in the right places. Finally, I threw caution to the wind and invited her to go see the view on the roof and to my surprise she looked me dead in the eye and laughed.

“We both know what’s going to happen if we both head up that roof”

I was completely surprised!, I asked her about her friend she came with, who turned out to only be her coworker she’s known for years. I couldn’t believe how forward she was, but the icing on the cake was when she leaned in and whispered in my ear