[M]y Wife’s innocent best friend is secretly a slut. Part One

My Wife grew up in a small town. There was one Christian high school and her best friends Dad was the local pastor. I grew up religious as well and my Wife and I waited until we were married before having sex. Controlling our urges while we were dating and engaged was some of the hardest but also the sexiest moments of my life.

The reason I’m telling you this is because it’s not easy being a virgin now-a-days. Hookup culture and sex in the media make you feel like you’re missing out by waiting. So much so that even the pastors daughter struggles with what her tight young body wants and what her mind has been forced to believe.

This story is about my Wife’s best friend Hope. She’s almost the exact opposite of my Wife in the looks department. Hope has shoulder length dirty blonde hair that frames her pretty face and soft pink lips.

My Wife is on the bigger side and I love her curves but Hopes tight little body was hard to ignore.
She often spent the night at our place and while she dressed modestly in public during the day once she slipped into her pajamas and relaxed it was another story.

The Divorce Lawyer (MF, office sex, oral, creampie)

I had had enough of my wife. I didn’t feel like she loved me anymore, the sex was okay but it wasn’t exciting anymore. Her attitude towards me was shitty. I had been contemplating it for a while but now I was actually going through with it. My soon to be ex-wife was the only woman I had ever been with and I figured that with me being in my mid-30s I still had the opportunity to meet someone who made me happy.

I talked to some local friends who had gotten divorced to see if there was a consensus good lawyer, luckily there was. Her name is Melissa. I called her office and set up an appointment for the following week.

The week went by and I had almost forgotten about the appointment, luckily I had put a reminder in my phone. I was out and about when I got the reminder so I was unable to change into something nicer before our meeting. I was wearing a t-shirt, athletic shorts and sneakers. I put the office address in my phone and headed that way.

Nursing In Front of My In-Laws

Relationships between a parent and a child are complicated. But in-law relationships are just plain weird. There’s all this assumed instant intimacy of “the family” without any long history of actual intimacy. If I’d met my husband’s dad first, maybe I would have fallen for him. And to him, I’m kind of just a hot babe his son brought home, not actually any kind of “daughter”. Andrew, my Dad, looks at any of his daughters, maybe thinks “Wow, she’s a beautiful woman, my daughter,” and then immediately remembers she’s forbidden. My husband’s dad looks at me and thinks, “Damn, my son beat me to that one.”

Long way to say the three men in my life look at me, and treat me, in different ways. I’ve danced with all of them, and the three men hold me differently. Dancing with my husband it is the normal cheek-to-cheek, pelvises allowed to touch, lips whispering in ears. Dancing with my dad is a bit stiff and formal – Andrew keeps me just an inch away, properly, no pelvic touching. In my father’s arms, yes, but not in his embrace, if you get my point. And with Thomas it’s some strange in-between thing, and one minute I’m a proper inch apart and the next moment our bodies are touching – and then they’re not. Until they do again. Sometimes Thomas gets hard, and I can feel that.

The Family Bond Part 9 of 10

Brian was sitting in his car, Jody was here, why? After twenty minutes he backed out of the driveway and decided to take a drive, part of him felt like he was making a mistake but he needed time to clear his head, it will be just a short drive he told himself as he drove down the street.

Jake’s mom was sitting on his face her sweet pussy juices flowing down his face, Jody bouncing up and down on his cock, her wet pussy felt amazing and whatever she was doing to make it tighter made him glad he came already, otherwise his load would have fired after a few minutes, with each climax Jody and Emma were getting louder, he felt himself close to cumming, he wanted to cum in his sister, Jody’s nails were digging hard into his chest as he felt her pussy clench, his hands gripping and slapping her goose pimpled ass, he pulled Jody up of his cock,taking Erin by the hand so she understood, he wanted to taste Jody, his mother sat on his chest , kissing and playing with Jody’s plastic tits, almost immediately after Erin mounting his hard cock his cum filled her pussy, his cock remained like a rock as his sister, who knew exactly how to ride him, her could fill her hands get traction on his lower chest, maybe it was a twin thing but he knew she was about to cum, he knew she liked her ass squeezed tight, if it didn’t leave a mark it wasn’t tight enough, her thick white cum was now dripping from his balls, reversing after her climax she was rubbing his cum soaked cock around her ass, the juices from her pussy overflowed to her ass , slowly guiding his cock inside, if his mouth wasn’t busy he would have blurted out something about her ass and how tight it was, like it had never been fucked or stretched properly.

Your ex-girlfriend, the night before her wedding [Long] [Cheating] [Virgin] [Creampie] [Cuckold] [Breeding]

*note: this story alternates between intimacy and pre-intimacy. I have separated the “flashbacks” by three asterisks (***) so you can get to the good stuff if you want it. Enjoy.

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You know you shouldn’t be doing this. You know that you shouldn’t have her hand around your cock while you lean over her, even though she makes it feel just like that summer after high school. Even though she’s wearing the same perfume she used to wear. You could have stopped this a long time ago. Then you wouldn’t be in her honeymoon suite the night before her wedding, getting jerked off by her and kissing her neck, thinking about whether she is still a virgin.

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You could have stopped this a long time ago. You were back in your hometown to celebrate your younger brother’s graduation. Your wife couldn’t make it, since it’s two plane rides away and she has to work long hours at the hospital, and you were saving up vacation days so you could go on that honeymoon she’s been planning for so long. You decided to go for a run, just for old time’s sake, down the trail by her house.

PART 2 (Delhi Radhika)[MMF] Real Indian Cuckold Story (Sissy husband) (Shower) (Ass eating) and much more

FIrstly, I am really sorry for taking so long to post the second part. I hope the content in the story makes up for the delay .Some of you will relate with me .Everytime I sit down to write and think about the events ,I get hard and the blood flow is diverted south, then I kinda have to “play my instrument”. After the solo self love session I get some PNC(post nut clarity) and decide “to do something better”.

Secondly, this is for the couples who will be meeting me in the future :Pritesh specifically wanted SISSY HUMILIATION ,he categorically asked for it and explained the psychology to me very well.Radhika was really into the idea too. So, please don’t think this is what how all my experiences have been or will be.I am into all kinds of threesomes.Cuckold/Hotwife/ Stag / husband watching /husband in the other room/husband just wants to hear about the experience or see pictures/ husband actively participating. Every experience is different and that’s the best part about the lifestyle. I am inclined to work harder for couples who are well aware , friendly and also understand that I AM the new guy in their bedroom and their guest.This couple ticked all the boxes ,so I enthusiastically catered to their specific fetish.I have had some really good encounters with couples in Canada and I didn’t expect couples here in India to be so experimental and wild.
P.s :The story has been approved by Pritesh and Radhika and permission to post pictures was denied,though we did click a few with full face masks for reddit.Yes ,Radhika that was a taunt.?
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When Lust happens @ work pt 3;The Tale of a wife and mom giving into new found desires.

I walked into his room and I began to remove my cloths as he instructed me to do, I stopped as I got to his bed and turned around. He was standing at the door now and was slowly closing it but still just staring, I could feel his eyes all over my body. He smiled and walked towards me, he began to caress my body with his hands and I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the touch of this new man, I could smell him and he smelled good, I could feel his gentle touch on my breasts and my hips as he worked his way around my body. He asked if I wanted this, if I really wanted this to happen right now. I tried speaking but I could not generate much more than a soft moan of yes and the nodding of my head. Then I felt those strong arms wrap around me and he lifted me up and  carried me to his bed, I melted in his arms and if I had any reservations still they drifted out of my mind and body as I felt those big hands on my pussy and begin to slowly rub me so softly. 

Creampie Swapping Couples [Group]

My wife, Kate, and I have been together for 10 years and have a great sex life. One of the things we both love is when I eat her creampie. After I cum in her pussy I always go down on her until she orgasms. I love sinking my tongue deep within her sticky sopping wet hole, tasting our combined juices. Her clit is rather pronounced and I can suck it almost like a small cock coated in jizz. I inevitably get hard again and we have the best fucks after I eat her creampie. She licks my messy face and sucks my cummy tongue. Sometimes after I cum in her a second time we do it all over again!

We are acquaintances to a married couple, Tom and Brenda, who we had heard were swingers. One night a group of us were hanging out at a mutual friend’s place and they were there. Kate and Brenda were very chatty on the couch. Later I noticed them alone in the kitchen, talking animatedly and laughing a lot. As soon as we left the party, Kate began telling me about Brenda and how cool she was. Before we even got home, they were texting each other and Kate was literally lol. She was clearly smitten. That night we fucked our way through three creampies.

[MFM] My boss liked to watch me at 19 with his wife (45)

True story.

I worked at a restaurant in college. My boss (male) was mid 40s, balding and 50 lbs overweight. He had a great personality and all the staff liked him. I was 19. Thin yet well built with a cocky personality (this has mellowed with time).

I often closed down the restaurant with him at night and we were the last ones out. After he would finish counting cash and checking everything, he would chat with me. Over time, he kept turning the conversation to his wife, asking me things like: “Have you seen my wife? She’s really hot – You would like her…And she would love you.” And so she was… She would stop in the restaurant. She was 45, tall blonde w/ long hair that really took care of herself. Great smile. He shared that when they were dating in college, they had been to a sex party at a frat house where she had sex with several guys. Anyway – She was much better looking than him.

[MF] My friend and I made each other cum in a sleeper bus on our way to a music festival — Part 2: The Hotel Room

[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iyj07h/mf_my_friend_and_i_made_each_other_cum_in_a/)

Things weren’t awkward in the morning. Our bunk was bright like heaven in the movies. Vanessa lazily tried shutting the curtains to block out the sunlight. Her sunlit eyes looked like pots of honey, and her skin was glowing. I wanted to kiss her but remembered that it would be our first kiss. I saved it. I didn’t want our first kiss to be riddled with morning breath. Vanessa, Aaron, and I hopped off the bus and booked an Uber to go to our hotel. Previously, I had paraded about my interest in staying alone in hotel rooms. It was already decided that I’d be alone and the other two would stay together in the next room. Now this was before all the sleeper bus shenanigans. I didn’t want to stay alone anymore. I wanted to stay with Vanessa. Before we hopped off the bus, sly Vanessa had come up with a game plan.

**Vanessa:** When we’re in the Uber, sit in the front and casually ask me how I’m feeling.

**Me:** Why?

**Vanessa:** Aaron will ask me what happened. I’ll tell him I woke up in a panic from a terrifying nightmare and that you handled it amazingly.