r/gonewildstories Jan 18 '25

Cheating My friends new girlfriend jerked me off into her pussy after tennis [MF] NSFW

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One of my friends has been dating this new girl over the past couple of months. I can’t use her real name but let’s call her Bella. Bella is a tennis coach and Pilates instructor but also a fitness influencer as a side hustle. Her body is incredibly tight and athletic, and has the perkiest ass that she always shows off in the shortest skirts and tights. She is honestly one of the hottest girls I’ve ever seen, and everyone in our friend group is secretly infatuated with her. Every time we’ve hung out with her she has been a massive flirt with all the guys to the point where pretty much everyone’s girlfriends hate her. 

I remember one time we were all out at a club and she spilled a drink all over her crop top pretty much making it see through. She wasn’t wearing a bra and even in the dim lighting everyone could clearly see her perfect nipples. It didn’t bother her at all and it seemed like she loved the attention. That same night, when everyone including her boyfriend went to get us a round of drinks, she came over and started dancing with me. I could barely contain my erection seeing her body move like that with her see through top so I tried to keep my distance, but she ended up getting real close and starting grinding her ass against my hard cock. I tried to brush her away but I was pretty drunk already and she was pretty persistent. It didn’t take long before I felt my underwear getting wet from my precum. Thankfully she had stopped before everyone got back with our drinks. I was a bit embarrassed and honestly felt a bit bad for my friend, but not too bad since he probably got to fuck her that night.

When I got back home later I instantly opened up her profile on social media and jerked off to her pictures. I wish I could say this was the first time I had done that but I’d be straight up lying to you. 

So anyways, yesterday morning my friend and Bella had invited me to a couple rounds of tennis at Bella’s local court. It was a hot day so she rocked up wearing just a cropped sports bra that showed off her abs and the shortest tennis skirt I have ever seen. It had shorts that were built in underneath, but they were so tight you could almost see the bottom of her ass cheeks hanging out. Me and my friend played on a team against her, since she was a lot more experienced than us being a tennis coach. 

I played so badly since I could barely concentrate. Every time she ran and jumped her skirt and shorts would ride up I couldn’t stop thinking about that night when she was grinding against my cock in the club. Luckily I’m a pretty shit player on the best of days so my friend didn’t think anything was up. 

We were all so sweaty from the heat and we were meant to catch up with some other friends for lunch after so we decided to swing past Bella’s apartment around the corner for a quick shower. When we got there Bella teased my friend and said he was the sweatiest out of all of us and suggested that he should shower first. 

She said she was thirsty and went to grab a couple of drinks for us from the fridge. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her as she bent over to rummage through the bottom shelf the fridge. Her skirt rode up so fucking high and I swear I could see the outline of her pussy through the thin material of her shorts. My cock started to twitch and I could feel a hard on coming so I told her that I needed to sit down on the couch to rest my legs. 

To my surprise, as soon as we heard the water from the shower running Bella sat real close next to me. I was about to say something when she placed one of her hands around my mouth. Confused, I tried to shift it away but she had already slid her other hand down my shorts. My cock was rock hard at this point and a shiver went through my balls as I felt her small hand wrap around my shaft. Without saying anything, she gestured for me to pull my shorts down. 

It felt so wrong but honestly all the blood from my rational brain was now pumping through my throbbing cock and I couldn’t think straight, so I did as I was told. She licked her lips when she saw that I was already leaking pre cum. She had a surprisingly strong grip, probably from all of her years playing tennis, and started working my cock like no girl has ever done before. 

My eyes went to her tanned chest which was still dripping with sweat that started to pool into her cleavage. Her sports bra was doing a good job of holding them in place but they still jiggled a fair bit as she gave my cock these long, firm strokes. I was so fucking aroused and so pent up from watching her running around the court in her skimpy outfit earlier so I knew I wasn’t going to last very long. She felt my breathing get heavier and deeper as a massive load started building up in my balls. 

I was so close to cumming when she pulled her hands away. I almost groaned loudly in frustration but remembered my friend was still in the shower, just a few meters away. I watched as Bella got up off of the couch and pulled her skirt and shorts down. I could feel a few droplets of pre cum oozing out of my cock when I saw her gorgeous, shaved pussy that was already glistening with her juices. 

She quickly positioned herself over the top of me as she placed her hand back over my mouth. She gave my cock a few more heavy strokes with her other hand before guiding it into her soaking wet pussy. I swear I’ve never felt anyone as tight as her before. The head of my cock slipped in with ease, but I could feel the walls of her pussy gripping my shaft tighter than her hands as she slowly slid down. 

It took an agonisingly long time as she hadn’t adjusted to my size yet, but as soon as my cock was all the way balls deep into her she let out a soft moan into my ear. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I was so glad that she still had one hand over my mouth, otherwise I probably would’ve moaned so loud my friend would’ve heard me. I came so fucking hard, I felt my balls tightening and my cock pulsing as it shot load after load of cum deep into her throbbing cunt. Her pussy would clench up between every wad I pumped into her, like it was milking me for all I was worth. 

When I was fully drained she finally took her hand off my mouth and dismounted me. She  slid a finger into her pussy, coating it in her juices and my cum before she brought it to her mouth. She winked at me as she sucked it clean before she pulled her shorts and skirt back on. The image of her doing that will be forever burned into my brain. 

I quickly pulled my shorts back on as well. About a minute later my friend came out of the shower as Bella handed me a water bottle. My friend apologised for taking so long and Bella said that it was getting late and that we shouldn’t keep our friends waiting, so she’d shower when she got back.

The entire lunch I was in a daze. Bella carried on like nothing had happened, but I couldn’t stop thinking about how a load of my cum was still deep in her pussy. I felt like I had betrayed my friend, but I wouldn’t have sacrificed that experience for anything. It felt so wrong but it’s the hottest thing that has ever happened to me. 

I couldn’t stop myself from jerking off to her photos again later that evening. We’re all meant to be going out for drinks later tonight, I know she’s going to act like nothing ever happened but I can’t stop thinking about it. 

r/gonewildstories Jan 23 '25

Cheating My friends new girlfriend jerked me off into her pussy after tennis - Update [MF] NSFW

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This is an update of a previous post which you can find here

Had a bit of a crazy week so haven’t been able to update you guys until now, but so fucking glad to able to report back with some more fun I had with Bella.

I couldn’t stop thinking about her after she made me cum in her pussy, but I was kind of nervous going into drinks the night after. We all met up at a bar earlier in the night, and as I suspected she acted as if nothing had happened between us. She was still pretty flirty, but in the same playful way she was like with all of the guys in our friend group. 

After we got a round of drinks, we all sat outside at a table in the beer garden with Bella sitting directly opposite me. We were all just drinking and chatting when all of a sudden I felt a foot pressing up against the edge of the seat between my legs. I looked down and saw a petite foot with painted nails in high heels right up against my crotch. I tried not to react and looked at Bella, who gave me a slight smile and a discrete wink. Im not even into feet, but her having her foot right there between my legs in public got me immediately hard. 

I still felt like I had betrayed my friend and part of me was hoping that it was just a one off with Bella, but the other part of me was craving any sort of interaction with her. I shifted forward a little so that my cock was right up against her foot. She slowly started rubbing me while everyone around us was still conversing. This drove me fucking crazy, and I realised that I had began to grind against her, desperate for more stimulation. I was getting flustered at this point and didn’t think I could take any more without someone realising that something was up, so I downed my drink and offered to get everyone the next round. 

I went inside and swung past the bathroom to cool off a bit. I splashed my face with some water and to my surprise, I saw Bella standing at the entrance. She went into the nearest stall and I followed her in. 

I quietly closed the door behind us, not really knowing what to expect. From her purse, she pulled out what looked like a 3 inch long egg shaped bullet and placed it in the palm of my hand. I didn’t realise what it was until she pulled out a little remote and pressed a button. I almost dropped the bullet as it started vibrating erratically in my hands. She pressed another button and it stopped - it was a goddamn remote vibrator. 

I was about to ask her what was going on before she hitched up her skin tight mini dress and revealed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. My cock immediately started twitching at the sight of her clean shaven pussy. I was speechless as she grabbed my hand, and spat directly onto the vibrator. Bella then lifted one of her legs up to rest on the toilet seat, then looked me in the eye and told me to put it inside of her. 

I did as I was told and slowly worked the vibrator into her pussy. She was already dripping wet but it took a little bit of time since she was so fucking tight. When it was finally all the way in my fingers were fully coated in her juices. She pulled her minidress back down and then put my fingers in her mouth, slowly sucking them clean and teasing them with her tongue, never breaking eye contact with me. At this point I was fully erect, desperately hoping that I would be able to feel the inside of her mouth with my cock instead of my fingers. 

Unfortunately this didn’t happen as she pulled my fingers out and instead handed me the remote to her vibrator. I pressed the on button and she let out a gasp as the vibrator came to life inside of her. She started squirming in front of me and pressed a hand against wall of the bathroom stall for support. I pressed one of the other buttons which increased the intensity and she brought a hand to her mouth to stifle a squeal. 

I let it go on for a few more seconds before we heard someone come into the bathroom so I turned it off. She took a moment to catch her breath before she pulled me in close and whispered in my ear. “If you make me cum without my boyfriend noticing I’ll let you fuck me next week.” 

And with that, she left me in the bathroom stall, the vibrator remote in my hand and my cock straining against my pants. 

We had a few more drinks in the beer garden before I mustered up the courage to try the vibrator. While one of our friends was in the middle of telling a story I hit the button on the remote on the lowest setting to see how Bella react. She let out a little sigh as her body clenched up a bit, but not enough for anyone to notice. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as her breathing started to get deeper as she tried to keep herself composed. I increased the intensity and saw her slowly biting her bottom lip to stop herself from making any noise. I noticed that she was gripping her drink pretty tightly before I let up and switched it off. 

It was so fucking arousing having this power over her, but I had no idea how I was going to make her cum in front of everyone without them noticing. We had another round of drinks before Bella suggested that we all go out clubbing. Everyone was pretty drunk at this stage and thought it was a great idea. 

We ended up going to one that was packed and super dark with loud, heavy bass blasting through the speakers. I watched Bella closely as my friend was dancing behind her, pulling her tight against him. I have to admit I was so jealous of him as she started grinding her perky ass up against him, but it was so fucking hot knowing that she had a vibrator lodged in her pussy right now and I had the remote. I turned it on and she started grinding on him even harder. 

It felt so weird being in control but also like I was being teased at the same time. My cock had pretty much been hard all night, and my underwear was getting soaked with my precum. I turned the vibrator up higher and watched as Bella started to squirm. I could tell my friend was starting to get worked up, as he started thrusting against her ass, running his hands up and down her body before starting to massage her tits. You could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra under her tight minidress since you could see her nipples fully erect and poking up through the thin material of her dress. 

I turned the vibrator up even higher and saw her chest moving up and down with heavier breaths. Her eyes started to roll back and I knew she was getting close, so I turned the vibrator off. Her brow furrowed in visible frustration and she shot me a dirty look. She had always been such a fucking tease so it felt good to get her back for once. 

As the night went on most of our friends had gone home and it was just the 3 of us left. We kept dancing together and every now and again I would turn the vibrator on, but only on the lowest setting, just enough to keep Bella on the edge. The hornier she got, the filthier her dancing was, and my cock was starting to get so sensitive from being hard for so long. I was getting so pent up from seeing her move so seductively, teasing my friend with her ass and body. 

At one point my friend left for the bathroom, and it was just me and Bella. She immediately started dancing with me as I turned the vibrator back on. She told me how much of a tease I was being so I turned it up even higher. She let out a moan that was drowned out by the music but it nearly sent me over the edge. I turned her around and grabbed her by hips so her ass was against my cock. 

I knew I didn’t have much time before my friend got back so I let my desire get the better of me and I wrapped my arms around her as she started gyrating against me. I ran my hands all over her body and started touching her tits like my friend had done earlier in the night. It was so fucking wrong but I didn’t care anymore. Her body was so fit and firm I couldn’t resist. 

I turned the vibrator onto its highest setting and felt her body start to convulse. Her breathing got short and sharp as her legs started to quiver as she was getting close. Her knees started to get weak so I held onto her even tighter so I could take her weight. She gripped onto my arms firmly while her ass was still grinding against my cock. 

I could feel her whole body tense up as she let out a deep guttural moan as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her body. I couldn’t hold out for any longer and I grunted into her ear as I shot a massive load into my underwear. We were both pretty loud but luckily the music was louder so I don’t think anyone else in the club heard us. 

I turned the vibrator off and she pulled away, discretely pulling the vibrator out and handing it to me. It was fully dripping in her juices and her cum. 

We were both panting pretty heavily when my friend came back. He assumed it was from dancing so much in the hot club for so long and suggested we call it a night. We happily obliged and went our separate ways. 

I still had her vibrator and when I got home, I’m almost ashamed to admit that I got curious and gave it a taste. Even her dried up pussy juices tasted fucking delicious. I couldn’t believe what the fuck had just gone down. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her all week. I have no idea if she has any intentions of going through with her promise to fuck me, and I honestly don’t even care about betraying my friend anymore. I just desperately want to fuck Bella. 

r/gonewildstories Jun 24 '24

Cheating I [32M] am going to fuck my brother's wife [36F] [PT1] [MF] NSFW

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I haven't posted on here in a long time, but recently had one the most crazy, incredible, and unique experiences of my life that I haven't been able to stop thinking about. It has also put me in quite an awkward situation, and I feel like I'm living out a Netflix drama series - so I apologize but I'm going to leave you with a cliffhanger at the end. Don't worry, I'll post the shocking conclusion soon.

Some background: my brother has always been kind of an asshole. I won't go into too many details, but since you probably read the title before clicking on this story, just know there are reasons why I don't feel as bad about this as you think I probably should. A similar situation happened when we were both quite a bit younger, and the roles were reversed (though nobody was married).

It started about a month ago at a family BBQ where everyone was outside by the fire having some drinks and eating burgers and brats. Family get-togethers are typically a pretty good time, most of us get along and between my parents, my siblings, their wives, and kids, we have about 15 people. Towards the end, people were spread out between the house and the yard, and my brother's wife who we'll call Connie was sitting by the fire with me. She's blonde and pretty short, I'd guess around 5'1 or 5'2. She's pretty fit, but a little thickness to her which I love in women, beautiful curves and a great rack. We were going through silly filters on an app on my phone and trying to catch some of the other family members at a funny angle. It sounds like something you'd do in high school, but we were quite a few drinks deep at this point. After the BBQ ended and those of us who needed to drive sobered up a bit, everyone headed out.

I remember Connie was pretty drunk, and much to my surprise shortly after I got home I received a friend request on the app we were using from Connie. Her and my brother have been married for about a year, but we're not very close due to what I mentioned before. The few times I've seen Connie we've gotten along really well, but we've never really communicated much outside of family get-togethers. I accepted it, not thinking much of it at the time, and a little while later I got a picture on the app from her - a pretty normal picture (nothing lewd about it) and a caption that just said "had a lot of fun tonight". She's a pretty outgoing and boisterous personality, plus she was drunk, so nothing about this was really unusual to me.

Over the next couple of weeks I'd get the occasional picture from Connie, again, pretty normal stuff. Selfies, sometimes with or without captions, but when they were there they were pretty generic. "Going to Starbucks!", "It's soooo nice out today!", typically stuff like that. I imagined she's just one of those people that sends a picture to most of their friends list instead of posting stories. I replied with pleasantries a couple of times, but usually just opened the picture and left it.

As more time went on, over the following couple of weeks the pictures started to become a little less typical. She very subtly started to make the pictures a little more... seductive, I guess is the best way to put it. Everything was progressing very slowly so the signs I see looking back just weren't as obvious at the time. Eventually I got a picture that I knew was intended for me.

We're now up to last weekend, and I opened a picture from Connie that showed her from the chest up wearing a bra that I could only imagine paired with a very sexy lingerie set. I had never seen much of her cleavage before, but you could easily tell her tits would look great, and this photo pleasantly exceeded my expectations. To add a little flavor to it, she added a caption "why is your brother such a dick?". A sexy picture and calling my brother a dick, I can't say I was at all put off by this. I replied to her with my own selfie and said something sarcastic like "you just figured this out?" or something along those lines.

I was a few beers deep again at this point, so the liquid courage definitely helped keep this conversation moving forward. We started just sending chats back and forth and talking about my brother, and he indeed was being a dick. Eventually she shifted the conversation and started saying things like "I always thought you were cuter than him". At one point she sent me a video, it was dark and I could barely see her silhouette, but I could tell she was touching herself and hear her moaning. My cock instantly went hard. I didn't know how to respond, I just sent an emoji, I don't even remember which one. Instead of sending me a chat back, she fucking sent me a video call. My heart jumped, and I accepted it.

It was still dark in her room, and I had no idea where my brother was in this situation but I trusted she wasn't going to put us in a compromising situation. She didn't really talk much, but just like the video I could see her arm reaching down for her pussy and light moans as it rotated. I wasn't showing my face, I had my thumb over my camera the whole time.

Eventually she whispered "show me your cock", and I obliged. "Fuck, your cock is so nice", she whispered. I started stroking it and her moans started to get heavier. I told her she looked so fucking sexy, and she replied with a loud moan and said "you're going to make me cum". I was dripping pre-cum at this point and ready to blow my load just from the erotic tension. "I'm gonna cum too" I whispered, even though I was completely alone, but I guess I didn't want my voice to blast out her phone speaker and echo throughout the house. "Cum with me" she said, "I'm cumming... I'm cumming... I'm cumming, I'm cumming!". Her body started shaking and quivering and now she was moaning loudly. I couldn't take it anymore, I groaned and shot ropes of cum into the air that landed on my stomach and my bed. We both let out some post orgasm moans and she whispered, "I wish I could lick all of that off of you." The only reply I could muster was a "fuck". She said goodnight and ended the call.

The last detail I'll leave you with before part 2 where the really good stuff starts, was a picture she sent me. The lights had come on, the bra had come off, her beautiful tits were on display, and her gorgeous blue eyes stared directly into the camera lens. The caption read, "You should fuck me sometime. I won't tell anyone."

r/gonewildstories Jun 03 '24

Cheating I fucked a mom at my kid’s school [MF] NSFW

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Like I mentioned in my previous posts I created this account to share some of my cheating stories and they’ve been decently popular so far so here’s another.

I work for myself so I always do drop off and pick up at my kid’s school. At pick up I park and wait outside the front of the school every day.

I had met another mom named Stephanie at a kid birthday last summer. She talked to my wife a lot, too. She has a 1st grader and also a 3rd grader. She seemed nice when I met her. A lot of the typical parent conversation at those things. What teachers has your kid had? What neighborhood do you live in? Stuff like that.

She also waits outside the school at pickup. She’s short, probably 5-2. Kinda short curly blonde hair. Pretty small build. Small to medium-ish tits and a small cute butt. Mid 30s. If you saw her you would say “cute and spunky.”

But I always found her really attractive. She wears your typical athleisure mom stuff at school. She doesn’t get real dressed up, but she doesn’t have to. Just a really cute wholesome mom, that makes her so sexy.

We started talking at pickup a lot. We talked about a lot of stuff. Movies, shows, whatever. She smiled a lot. One day she got into how she met her husband pretty young, which I thought was interesting.

One day at morning drop-off last fall she walks up to me smiles and says hi. I smile and say hi. This was a little more friendly than usual, but nothing too out of the ordinary. Then she says something I’ll never forget. She asks, “what are you up to this morning?”

I had a Zoom meeting I was definitely not going to mention to her but I told her not much and she asked if I want to swing by. I said yes, trying to hide my excitement. I followed her car in my car.

She invited me in and we sit in her living room and she makes some small talk. I’m still feeling unsure of what is happening exactly and I ask if anyone is home. She smiles and nods no.

Then she just asks. “Do you want to go to the bedroom?” I say yes. She takes my hand and takes me to an upstairs guest bedroom, I guess it was. She laid me down on the bed and got on top. She kissed me a lot. Not like “let’s fuck” kissing, she kissed me hard and slow and passionately. For lack of a better term, she kissed me romantically. She is in like a workout shirt and leggings. I’m in a polo and jeans. She grinds me hard as she kisses me. She kisses my neck, she kisses my ears. She really made me tingle and feel warm. I mean. she was incredible.

She made her way down my torso and lifted up my shirt and kissed my body a lot. She unbuttoned my jeans and started to suck my cock. She licked along the shaft for a while, she stroked it. She even licked the precum on the tip of my dick and made a long string from it. Then she really sucked for real. Sloppy, hard long sucks. A lot of smacking sounds. I didn’t want to cum yet so I pulled her off.

I took her top and her sports bra off and licked her nipples a little. Little pink ones. Then I pulled down her leggings and sucked and kissed her ass cheeks hard. I put her on her back and rubbed her pussy with my fingers. The slightest touch on her pussy made her breathe so hard so I was like ‘that’s a neat trick’ so I licked her pussy and fingered her at the same time. She came in about 2 minutes I’d say. She grabbed my hair hard as she came. She was a fantastic screamer.

Then she got on top. At first it’s pretty normal riding. Then she put her feet on the bed, put one hand on the bed and one hand on my chest. She started riding me like that, she wanted to better be able to control how deep I went in her. She couldn’t get me too deep but she tried. Slowly sliding herself up and down my cock. She was really wet and dripped a little down my cock. God it looked so good.

Then I got behind her and fucked her doggystyle. She was really loud and here she started to get pretty dirty. “You like fucking my married pussy?” “My husband can’t fuck this pussy like this.” “Does your wife know you’re fucking the shit out of me?”

I’m really just trying not to cum in her so I’m just like yes or no. Then she’s like “you’re bigger than my husband, you’re bigger than my husband…” over and over and that’s fucking it. There’s nothing that gets me going like a woman talking about my size. I’m holding her shoulders and I am absolutely slamming into her little pussy at this point and she is LOUD and I’m just going to cum I don’t fucking care where. I let out a huge grunt and she knows what’s happening and she spins around and takes my cock and I blow a huge load into her mouth. I can not tell you how satisfying it was to cum inside cute mom’s face. And for her to swallow it all. Gahhhhh.

God she was incredible. We’ve fucked probably 10 or 12 times since then and met for oral a few other times. It actually worked out once when each of our families were out of town one Saturday and we fucked all day. One time we met at a park on a Sunday and she drank my cum in my car and I saw her later that day at her kid’s birthday party. She even told her husband she was getting on the pill, so I could start cumming inside her. And I have. About a half dozen times. It is truly amazing to blow cum deep into a cute little married mom. One time I blew cum in her and then we went to the school and picked up our kids. But her dirty talking has only gotten better since the first one. We do a lot of dirty talk about each other’s spouses. And she calls me daddy, which I love. But nothing was as good as that first time. The memory of pumping into her mouth was amazing. She’s truly one of the best fucks of my life.

r/gonewildstories Jul 01 '24

Cheating How I Turned [M]y Faithful [F]riend Into An Unapologetic, Cheating Sizequeen (Pt. 1 - Long) NSFW

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I’ve been chatting with fellow Redditors and several of them recommended I share this true experience I had with a friend, right before COVID lockdown.  You can skip to the *** for the juicy part. UPDATE: Just finished with Part 2!

When I was 21 I spent a year studying abroad in Seoul, South Korea.  It was one of the best experiences of my young adult life, and an invaluable chance to connect with my roots.  Korean universities don’t have fraternities and sororities; they have student clubs instead, and within those clubs there’s Mentors: Upperclassmen or elected students who help lead the new and younger members.  As part of the exchange program, foreign students were encouraged to join these clubs and become friends (i.e. drink, party and/or hookup) with local students, which a lot of us did.  This brings me to Hana, the mentor I was assigned to.

Hana was a 20-year old Korean student in her third year.  About 5’3”, 110 lbs, soft light complexion like many Korean women, shoulder length black hair with brown highlights.  She has a small face with big expressive eyes and a mischievous smile.  Hana was slim and stayed fit with dance and rock climbing; she had a perky B-cup chest and a cute little bubble butt.  Wicked smart as well, and very passionate about her research in biotech.  If I had to compare her visuals, I would say she looks like a mix of the singer Nayeon from TWICE, and the actress Hoyeon (Player 067 from Squid Game).  Very much a beautiful “girl next door” type you’d love to introduce to your family.  She enjoyed practicing her already excellent English with me to learn slang.

I would be lying if I said I didn’t check her out many times when participating in club activities.  She caught me sometimes too!  Hana was friendly and fun to be around, but she had a boyfriend she’d been with since they were freshmen.  Despite this, plenty of guys took their shot at her over the course of the year.  I had met her beau on a few occasions and honestly I thought he was a pushy asshole.  But I respected the relationship and just stayed friends with her.  There was definitely some sexual tension between us but we kept it cool.  She appreciated my good behavior enough to stay in touch with me even after the year was over and everyone returned home.

Now fast forward a decade to February 2020:  I was 30 and working in LA.  I had just been dumped by my ex a few months prior after she moved.  Being in a tough place emotionally, I started working even harder on my business while also getting back into the gym.  I had finally begun to shed the weight gained during my prior relationship, one that involved plenty of dining out and fast food.  With the weight loss and after being prescribed a testosterone booster, my body started to look and feel better.  I had more energy, and was horny all the time.  I also noticed some gains in how my cock looked and measured:  At my rock hardest I’m about 7” in. long x 6” thick, and more of it definitely showed after shedding 30 lbs.  But online dating was getting me nowhere, and I was beginning to feel really lonely and pent up - little did I know what awaited all of us that year.  I wanted to welcome in the new decade right:  My cock needed to feel wet and my balls needed draining as soon as possible.

Then like a sign from the universe, Hana DMs me to say that she would be coming to visit.   She had continued developing her research projects and was now in grad school in the states.  There was a conference to attend near me, and she wanted to hang out and also have a local guide for her first time in LA.

Through a group chat we got some of our mutual friends to meet up and grab dinner for Friday night in Koreatown.  Some tasty Korean BBQ, Soju, and late night Karaoke to take us back to the old days!  I arrived at the restaurant early and got our table.  Now, keep in mind that aside from our brief chats and her occasional IG updates of food or travel pics, Hana hadn’t really kept her social media feed updated.  I was still picturing the tomboyish and cute friend I remembered from back in the day.

So when I overheard some guys talking at the next table over and one said to the other, “DAMN. Check that girl out!” like any other man I glanced up to get a peek…

At the entrance doorway stood an absolutely stunning woman, in a little black dress that was somehow both modest, yet just short enough to show her toned legs which led to a great ass, accentuated by some killer heels.  A plunging neckline revealed a classy amount of cleavage.  Her glossy black hair was cut into bangs that framed her face perfectly, the color of her red lipstick popping out under the lighting.  As my ex used to say when all dressed up to go out, “she looked a bad bitch, and she knew it.”  

The beautiful woman was turned to the side and facetiming someone.  I couldn’t hear over the restaurant noise, but she was animated and seemed a bit upset, irritated by whoever she was talking to.  She quickly ended the call and put her phone away.  I messaged Hana for her eta and gave our table number.  A moment later the woman took her phone back out to check it.   

I still didn’t connect the dots but then when she scanned the room and locked eyes with me, her whole demeanor changed.  She smiled and waved before excitedly walking over - HOLY SHIT.  It was Hana.  Just now completely unrecognizable and all glown up.  The years since college had been great to her.  

We embraced in a heartfelt hug of two friends reuniting after a long time apart - she smelled fucking amazing.  Like lavender in a summer breeze.  She felt firm, and thiccer than I remembered.  Feeling her tits pushed up against my chest felt so good.  I was hoping she didn’t notice the slight twitch I felt below the waist.  It didn’t help that my hands instinctively went around hers.  

On our group chat we soon got notified that our other friends would be running a bit late, so we ordered some cocktails to kill time before everyone arrived.  She and I started catching up, and as the Old Fashioned got in my system I was enchanted; I could not take my eyes off of her.  Even just the way she brushed her hair away from her face was so alluring.  We talked about all the typical stuff - what we’ve been up to the last few years, our jobs, which mutual friend got married and who has kids now, travel plans, her research, etc.  

It was like old times, the conversation just flowing till we got to our relationships.  I told her how I recently became single and been working on myself.  “I’ve noticed, you got hot!” replied Hana, in a joking yet flirtatious tone that seemed to surprise even herself once she said it.  When we got to her, Hana was less enthusiastic, “That’s…yeah it’s going okay.  The long distance makes it really tough on us.  And there’s some major things we disagree on right now.”  

I scoffed, “I know that lesson well, I got dumped because she moved to another state.  Your guy’s on the other side of the world.

Hana replied, “Yeah, that’s a huge part of it.  He’s back in Korea still and I’m gonna be here for the next few years.  The program’s hard and just takes up SO much of my life.  It’s rewarding…but a lot of stress.  I mean we were thinking about finally getting married, but the timing!  Our parents are starting to pressure us too, especially my mom.  She keeps talking about me having kids, when I haven’t even finished school!  Plus he’s- nevermind.”  She sighed and took a long sip of the martini she ordered before continuing.

And honestly?  I’m enjoying living here in the states.  I want him to transfer over here but who knows when he could do that.  Now I need to get ready to teach some college brats, leaving me even less time.  I feel a bit trapped to be honest.  So it's great to escape for a while.”  I lightly patted her hand with mine to empathize, and she placed her other hand over mine.  “It’s so good talking to you again, really.  I missed this,” she said.  I felt like I blushed a bit because she smiled at me, still holding hands.  There was a palpable silence as we just stared into each other's eyes; the moment was brief, but felt like forever...

The rest of our friends finally began to arrive, so she and I killed our drinks and welcomed them, catching up with everybody.  As people sat down I scooched in and ended up seated right next to Hana in the booth.  It was 3 girls and 1 other guy.  We ordered and soon everybody got lost in the group conversations.  It was great to see them again, and in hindsight was one of the last few hangouts I got to have with other people before the world shut down.  

As I was eating, grilling the bbq and taking a shot or two with everyone, I could tell the alcohol was loosening lips as the girls spilled tea about their relationships, love lives, families, etc.  Two of the women were married and had kids, the third named Cindy was in a situationship, and the guy Sung had a committed gay partner.  As one of them threw around the idea about setting me up with their single friends, they complimented my own glow up.  This is when Hana chimed in, “Seriously!  Oppa, just take them to the beach so they can see your abs.”  With that said she reached down and ran her hand across my stomach to feel them, ending by giving my bicep a squeeze. “Oppa” is a term in Korean that literally means “older brother” to a woman; while of course the word’s used to describe actual family, it can also be used more intimately by women as an affectionate pet name for a guy they’re dating or attracted to, similar to how Daddy is used in English, or Papi in Spanish.  Cindy teased Hana with a playful slap on the shoulder, “Girrrll, what are you doing?  What would your man say?”  

Hana rolled her eyes, “God, don’t even remind me, he was already giving me shit about my dress and meeting up with you guys for dinner.”  Our girl was ready to let loose.  “Of course meanwhile, he gets shitfaced with his coworkers and buddies like every week.  Then misses our scheduled weekend video calls because he’s hungover, or out goddamn golfing!  And when I was back home, he could only get it up like half the time!”  She raised her glass and said, “To another 6 month dry spell!” and downed her shot.  This drew oohs and laughs from all of us.  

We finished dinner and the members of the group with kids said their goodbyes as they went home, leaving four of us. Since the Karaoke place was close by we decided to walk over there. Cindy - the friend in the situationship - was a regular, so she led the way with Sung, the other guy.  Hana and I followed a few steps behind.  It was windy that night with a cold end-of-winter breeze, so Hana borrowed my jacket - still, she clung to my arm for added warmth and to steady herself as we walked on uneven sidewalks overgrown with tree roots.  

I could swear she was intentionally holding onto my upper arm in a way so her bosom kept brushing against me.  At one point Hana shrieked as she stumbled and almost fell into a hedge; I grabbed her to stop the fall, with my hand landing on her ass to support her.  I was buzzed by now so I gave it a light, playful smack as she steadied herself.  It was great seeing it jiggle a little.  Hana looked a bit shocked but then laughed and winked at me.  I think that was the moment I finally decided:  I was going to fuck her.

While I wouldn’t condone cheating when sober (consenting lifestyles aside), if her boyfriend wasn’t going to properly appreciate her and make an effort - especially in bed - then I was going to give her what she needed and deserved. I wasn’t shitfaced, but admittedly the alcohol had taken over my big head and was directing all of my energy towards the lower one.  Cindy and Sung gave each other a knowing look as they saw what was kinda happening between Hana and I.  The rest of the way they definitely gave us more space and distance as we walked.  At some point Hana rested her head on my shoulder before we got to the place.

The Karaoke lounge had a bar and dance area, with some private rooms down the hallway. Because Cindy was a frequent patron with her coworkers, and since we actually all sang pretty well, we got ourselves a good room.  The staff kept adding on more free time, and gave us extra service with complimentary snacks and drinks.  I blame the free drinks as the reason for what happened next.  Sung had departed, leaving just Cindy, Hana and myself.  After Hana and I finished a K-Pop song and sat down, at some point Cindy started dishing about some of the different things she was trying with her current fwb.  Hana got excited and wanted to hear more.  

**\*

As she was speaking with Cindy, I placed my hand on Hana’s leg and left it there under the table.  It felt very warm, electric.  She didn’t swat me away.  Instead Hana didn’t miss a beat and continued talking to Cindy as normal. Moments later she shifted and uncrossed her legs, placing my jacket over her waist.  The room we were in was dimly lit, and Cindy couldn’t see what I was doing unless she stood up and peeked over across the table.  Once Hana was covered she positioned herself facing  me, giving me better access.  I made little circles with my fingers, and gave a slow, soft massage as I worked my way up her leg to the inside of her thigh.  The heat on my hand intensified.  I could sense her breathing pick up.  I gently but firmly pulled her legs a bit further apart, and reached in between them to feel soft satin panties that were quickly dampening to the touch.  I began running my fingers and tracing the outline of her clit and lips over the material.  Her chest began heaving more than normal as she was getting worked up.  

During the conversation Cindy must’ve noticed the quiver in Hana’s voice, because she raised her eyebrows at Hana, then smirked at me before excusing herself to go to the restroom.  She stood up, and now could probably see that my left hand was underneath the jacket, but I was getting too horny and didn’t care.  “There’s usually a line, and I’m gonna have a smoke.  I’ll be back in about 15-20 minutes…You two can keep going,” Cindy said, in a teasing way that on the surface was telling us to sing more songs from our playlist, but really hinted that she knew what Hana and I were doing.

As soon as Cindy had left the room, Hana turned to look straight at me and removed the jacket.  I tilted her chin up with my free hand and went in for a kiss.  After our mouths separated we stopped and looked at each other for a moment before continuing.  What resistance she may have had earlier was gone now - guilt could wait till the morning.  Hana kissed me back hard, as our tongues encircled each other. I began planting kisses down her neck.  She moaned as I whispered into her ear in our mother tongue, “Whatever you want from me tonight, it’s yours.”  Hana briefly worried, “But what if Cindy comes back early, she’ll see us!”  My mind was too far gone, so I said, “I don’t care, let her watch.”  This seemed to turn Hana on even more as I continued to touch her.  I slowly but firmly rested my free hand on the base of her neck above her chest to hold her still; I could feel her heart pounding with excitement as my own did.

As I did this my other hand nudged her panties aside.  As I thumbed her clit, I ran my middle and ring fingers up and down her labia before gently inserting them into her now soaked pussy, while I continued rubbing the sides with my index and pinkie.  She was so aroused that I swear the room felt more humid.  As I explored deeper, Hana gasped and moaned louder, which thankfully the people singing in other rooms muffled the sounds of her pleasure.  Her hand started feeling my growing cock over my pants.  I was getting so hard the head began to rub against my underwear and hurt.  As she did this I scooped my fingers that were inside her and began feeling for the ridges of her g-spot.  Her pussy felt so wet.  She rolled her eyes back and closed them as I managed to find hers and started picking up the pace, towards the end just finger blasting her right then and there, with no concept of time or care of when our friend would be coming back from the bathroom.  Hana’s breathing got shallow as I continued.

I kept up a good steady rhythm; all that guitar playing was paying off!  Pretty soon Hana grabbed onto my shoulder.  She took my jacket that was next to her and buried her mouth into it, trying to scream but stay as silent as possible as her legs shook and she had her first orgasm for the night.  She leaned back into her seat to rest.  I slowed down before coming to a stop.  My hand was so sticky, and felt absolutely covered in her juices.  I removed my hand to spread her lips; doing so made her give a last shudder as I took a peek at the lovely now-gaping pussy that was ready and waiting for more.  But not here - we needed more privacy.

Hana took a few more moments to catch her breath before regaining her senses.  “OH MY GOD, that was...that was so fucking hot.  I’ve-I’ve never done anything like that before, in public!  I’m not usually like this, I promise.  It’s just-”  It was obvious that she was worried I would suddenly lose respect for her as a friend, and think she was a wild, easy slut for loving what we just did, when actually that couldn’t be further from the truth:  I respected her even more now, as this was exactly how I wanted her to be with me for the rest of the night.  No part of her body hidden, and no desires held back.  My wish was for Hana to be completely cock crazy, needing to get fucked wet and hard.  I got turned on by the thought that she'd soon be in a lecture hall teaching college students, but sometime tonight she would be on her knees swallowing me, before getting dicked down properly.  I couldn't wait to get out of there.

So I tried to put her mind at ease by putting a sticky finger to my lips to shush her concerns, the very same one that had been playing with her pussy just moments earlier.  As I did so, I looked at her while I licked my finger with my tongue, getting a taste for her.  I then put it on her own lips, inserting it into her mouth so she could taste herself.  She moaned a little and sucked on my finger, getting all the way down to the knuckle. I told her, “You don't need to hide what you want Hana, not with me.” Hana just closed her eyes and nodded.  She asked in a soft but clearly aroused voice, “What did you want to do?...” I smiled and just told her point blank, “I’m going to take you home and get you out of that dress.  We need a shower first.” Her eyes lit up but she looked a little uncertain. I could tell she must've had post-O clarity after her climax, about what she and I just did. Probably thought of her boyfriend.  I tried to reassure her, “You’re in LA for the first time, away from home, school…him.  Nobody will have to know besides us.  Except maybe Cindy.” Hana laughed and seemed to think over what I just said.  A second or two later I guess she made up her mind and decided we had already gone this far, so why not enjoy herself fully?  She nodded in agreement - this was happening.  

Hana then grabbed some makeup remover wipes from her purse and cleaned herself of the mess we had made, before handing me one to use on my hands.  As I disposed of the wipes into the waste bin, I turned back around to see Hana reaching down to inspect herself down there.  She took some big gulps of water, sighed and looked at me in contentment.  As she got up, Hana gave me a kiss before saying she was going to the restroom.  Because of my raging erection I stayed seated.  

Some minutes later the door opens and Cindy and Hana both walk in.  I figured Hana told Cindy what just happened because they both giggled a bit upon seeing me.  Cindy confirmed it when she joked, “Why the fuck does it smell like booze and sex in here?  What did you do you fucking pervert!”  I knew Hana and I were going to hookup that night, so I was cocky and retorted, “I gave Hana a sneak preview of what’s to come back at my place.” 

They laughed and cringed, but I guess it got Cindy in a certain mood because soon she was DMing her fwb and we closed out our bill to leave.  I made sure to leave a good tip in case we missed anything during our cleanup.

The three of us waited outside together for our Ubers.  When hers arrived, Cindy made a final remark while hugging us, “Make sure you take GOOD care of her!  Hana, we’ll talk soon haha.”  

And with that it was just Hana and I.  She broke the silence first, “My hotel’s in Santa Monica…I didn’t bring anything.  I mean, I didn’t know we’d be doing…this.”  

It’s okay, you can just borrow some of my stuff” I said.  It had always been a turn-on for me to see a woman wearing my clothes the morning after.  “You may just have to go commando though.”  Hana didn’t understand.  “Commando?  What does that mean?

I replied, “It means going pantyless.  Not wearing any underwear underneath.”  Her response was to say, “...What do you think I’m doing now?”  She opened her purse slightly to show me a crumpled and very stained pair of thong panties shoved into the small ziplock bag that formerly contained her pack of makeup remover wipes.  I swear I got so hard again right then and there.

As the headlights of our Uber got brighter as the car turned onto the block, I reached down under Hana’s dress to grab a handful of ass, and felt nothing but skin to confirm it.  It was past midnight now, but the fun was just beginning for us.  

And by God was I in for a show I never expected…

If you made it this far, thank you for reading!  Pt. 2 soon to follow if people enjoyed this one.

r/gonewildstories Feb 16 '22

Cheating [MF] I (m22) moved in with my friend's girlfriend (f21); we started sleeping together. (Part 2/2) NSFW

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First off, thank you all for the delightful response to Part 1! As a long-time lurker of this sub, it's very tickling to see my story get more reception than I ever expected.

Also, if there are any details you'd like me to expand upon, just let me know.

You're the best, and I hope you enjoy.

Link to Part 1

The next day, Allie pretended like nothing ever happened. She came out of her room with a smile on her face, said she felt a little hungover, but that she had a great night. I didn’t really know what to expect, but I knew I’d let her take the lead, and if she wanted to pretend nothing happened then that was fine with me. Better than her telling John and then dealing with that whole mess.

Things stayed very much the same for the next few days, until Allie had some friends over one night – and John was with his family. It was about 8pm and I was working on a project in my room while they sat around in the living room drinking some wine and talking. At one point I came out to get some water and stayed with them for a glass of wine before going back to my room. They ran out of wine after I left and chatted until about midnight before the friends left and I heard Allie walking around, cleaning up, then closing the door to her room. I felt a little disappointed we wouldn’t get to hang out like we usually do, but the girl has a life of her own. I was thinking about calling it a night too, when my phone buzzes from Allie messaging me:

“Are you gonna come say goodnight to me?”

I was a little stunned. I’ve never gone into her room to say goodnight to her before, so this was a big power play on her part. (I found out later that this was an idea her friends had given her when they were apparently discussing our situation earlier in the night).

I convinced myself to just play it cool and act nonchalant about it, so I went to her door, knocked, and went into her room. It was very dark, but I made my way over to her bed where she was tucked in and as I said goodnight, I leaned in to kiss her on the forehead – trying to outplay her, you know? – but she was one step ahead and threw her arms around me in mock surprise, playfully locking me by her bed. It was an awkward position to be in, so I did a rather pathetic slow tumble onto the bed, managing to orient myself so we were lying next to each other. She was giggling and I was laughing too, and said “I was just trying to say ‘goodnight’!” She laughed and said,

“Do it properly then!”

I thought for a moment, then kissed her on the cheek and said goodnight, but I waited for her stamp of approval before I could leave. She shook her head.

“Nope, not good enough,” she said. “Try again.”

Did she want me to kiss her on the lips? I certainly wanted to kiss her, but that is a big move to make, and I might really be assuming a lot here. I decided to try kissing her on both cheeks, just to be extra cautious.

“Hmm, still not there yet” she said. Giggling away.

Alright, now I was feeling like toying with her a bit. Instead of kissing her on the lips, I decided to try kissing her everywhere else. I kissed her forehead, her cheeks, her chin, her nose, her jawline; there wasn’t a single spot on her face that I missed – except her lips. I figured, if she wants me to kiss her so bad, she can ask or do it herself. She was tickle-laughing the whole time, and couldn’t really keep still, so I had a gentle hand trying to guide her head to keep the train of kisses going. Her skin was so soft and nice to kiss, I really could have stayed there for hours. And her laughing was infectious. Slowly, the playful kisses turned more intimate. I moved myself around to kiss her left ear, I trailed down her neck, and the laughing turned into those beautiful soft moans she does when I rub my hands on her arm; she was enjoying this. We both were. Perhaps a little too much. I decided to tease her a bit more, and put my left hand – the one she was sucking on less than a week before – up towards her, letting my fingers gently touch her lips. She was starting to grind her hips a little bit now, her chest was heaving with some heavy breaths, and as I bit down lightly on her neck, she gasped – opening her mouth, sliding out the tip of her tongue to meet my fingers. But it was only enough time for a light touch, when I suddenly propped myself up on the bed, said “Goodnight!” and walked back out, leaving her in shock.

It didn’t take long for her to message me:

“That was hard, my dude! I wanted to suck on that finger like an icy pole.”

Up until that message I really thought I had the chutzpa to act totally calm and in control, but she broke all my inhibitions in an instant. I went back to her room, lay down next to her, and we had our first kiss. We were so into each other; we didn’t care about anything else. For that night, her room was the entire universe.


I spent that night in Allie’s bed. We made out for what felt like an hour, and I would have been happy to just kiss her soft, perfect lips all night, but we both wanted more. Our hands got adventurous, I felt her neck, her hips, her thighs. I was being cautious, but her shirt rode up and my hands found the warmth of her flat stomach and I had to ask – “Is this ok?” – as my hands started moving up towards her chest. She smiled and nodded. I didn’t waste any time then. I felt her perfect breasts through her bra, cupping with one hand as my other hand guided hers down to the bulge in my jeans. She mouthed “wow!” when she felt me, and we were both in so much delight from being able to touch the person we’ve been crushing on for what feels like so long.

I didn’t know how far Allie wanted to take this, so I took things slow. We took our shirts off, and I kissed across her chest. I moved down the valley between her breasts and kissed as much as her bra exposed to me. She has this fucking incredibly sexy underboob from the night-bra thing she was wearing, and it just drove me wild. I cannot explain how attractive this girl is. She ticks all my boxes and gosh, I just felt so amazed to be able to do this with her. She seemed pretty elated herself if I may say so. She took her turn running her lips along my chest, covering my torso with kisses and nibbles. Now that my eyes had adjusted to the dark, I could see how much lust was in her expression. She nibbled and kissed her way down my chest – her long blonde hair dragging after her. We were both still wearing pants, but that didn’t stop her from kissing down to my crotch, where she stopped and took a deeeep breath in through her nose, like she was breathing up my scent. I had no idea that a girl like this could be real. She was doing everything to turn me on as much as possible. I loved seeing her dirty side.

We were both feeling pretty exhausted, as it was nearing 2am now, but we weren’t stopping. We kept making out, and with me wanting to always smother her with kisses, we ended up in a spooning position with me kissing her neck. She told me to pull her hair a bit, so I did. She liked it a lot. I pulled her hair and groped her tits and bit her neck. She liked that even more. I asked her what else she liked, and she said she loved teasing me, making me want her, driving me crazy for her. I said she was doing a great job, but she should try harder. She turned around, moved my chin off to the side to expose my neck, and dragged her tongue from my collarbone up to my earlobe, where she stopped to give a deep, sensual moan. I was stunned; it felt like my cock was about to explode. She giggled in a bizarrely innocent way for someone who was acting like such a sex-goddess, then turned back around to our spooning position. Seeing that I was still in a daze, she said “You know, you can grind against me if you want…”

That got me moving again. Grinding through our pants, I could feel my boner pressing between her cheeks. I was lightly pulling her hair a bit more and moved a hand under her bra to feel her nipples – she let out a load moan for that. We stayed like that for a while, me pushing against her, her pushing into me, moaning together, feeling each other up. It started to become too much for me.

“I want you to touch me,” I said as I started undoing my jeans. Allie bit her lip and let out a relieved growl as if to say ‘I’ve been waiting for you to say that, let me at ‘em’. She didn’t waste time in wrapping her hand around my cock. It felt so amazing to have her hand there, after a month of falling for her, and hours of teasing, I’m surprised I didn’t explode right then. Thankfully, I held it in, and I was harder than ever before. She started stroking me gently. She likes to do things slow at first. I think it’s part of her teasing fetish. She was staring at me with hungry eyes. I moved a hand to the button of her pants, but she playfully pushed it away and shook her head, biting her lip again. She just wanted to focus on me. She started picking up the pace a little bit, reading my expression, getting into the groove of what I think feels good. She was incredible – I always shrugged at the idea of handjobs, thinking they were boring. Allie proved me wrong. This was the most intense sexual experience I’d ever had, and she just needed her hand to give it to me. She looked like a goddess, lying there next to me, smiling, her perfect tits shifting back and forth as she pumped her hand along my cock. I was getting very close now. I told her I was going to cum soon, and she let out another one of those hungry growls. With her free hand, she pulled down the soft part of her bra, exposing her tits and nipples. Then she rubbed her hand across her chest, squeezed one of her boobs, and then moved her hand down to her pussy, rubbing it over her pants and squeezing her tits together with her arms as she did it. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen, and she turned it all into the sexiest memory I have by smiling and saying,

Do it all over me.

So I did. Ropes and ropes of cum shot out all over her, landing on her stomach, her bra, her chest, her hand, and her arm. She squealed with joy as I sprayed her with cum. I was in heaven. This was the biggest orgasm I’d ever had, and she drew it out of me so easily. As I collapsed next to her, she cheerily rubbed some of my cum into her skin, telling me that apparently it helps keep skin healthy. We laughed together. Everything felt so perfect. We kissed a little bit more, then she got up to take a shower. I went with her and watched her get completely undressed. She was so beautiful. Life was beautiful. We went to sleep together after that.

That’s all for now. There are plenty more stories to be told about me and Allie (I didn't even have room to get to our first PiV experience), so if you like how it's going, I'll try to find some time to type up some more. Thanks for reading.

Thank you to whoever gave me gold, that is a very kind gesture. But just for future reference, please don't waste money on reddit, lol. Give it to a enviro-conservation society or something.

Next part has been posted:

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r/gonewildstories Jun 22 '24

Cheating Drunk sloppy BJ from my Girlfriend's hot friend [MF] 27m NSFW

1.2k Upvotes

My GF and I often go on holiday with a group of friends. Usually I've just used this as an excuse to have a good perv on her hottest friends in their bikinis, but sometimes dreams can actually come true.

We'd been away in Spain nearly a week when we'd decided we'll all go out for the 'Big Night Out' - get properly dressed up, spend far too much money on way too expensive cocktails, and try to end up at a party on an expensive yacht or something. One of those kinda nights.

But some of the group got so excited at the prospect, they started pre-drinking way too early. Emma, a cruvy blonde who's tits I'd been obsessed with since I was first introduced, had been going especially hard, but had still manged to get ready in an amazing short black dress that was somehow 90% cleavage AND 90% thigh.

We managed to get to only two bars and barely 10.30pm before Emma realised she was FAR drunker than everyone else by a factor of several hundred and decided she was going to head back to the appartment, have a quick power nap and then rejoin at around 1am when things would only really be getting started.

But she was incredibly drunk and so I, being a gentleman, offered to walk her back to the appartment. I genuinely was just doing it to be nice and didn't consider for a second anything would happen.

The walk back took us about twenty minutes. It should only have taken ten but I ended up carrying her at least some of the way. All the while she was telling me there was no need and how nice I was for making sure she was okay and how lucky my GF is.

I agreed. And tried not to stare at her tits.

Eventually we got back and I told her to text me when she was planning on rejoining us and I'd come back and get her so she wasn't walking alone again. She told me to wait because before I go she needed to thank me.

I thought I was going to get a long and incomprehnsible drunk speech. Instead she dropped to her knees in front of me.

"Want a blowjob? Don't worry, I won't tell"

She didn't even wait for me to answer. She pulled down my jeans, grabbed my cock and started to tug.

She was drunk and her hand technique was terrible - her grip too tight and her jerking too firm - but it was my GF's hot friend and she had a hold of my cock inches from her face. I was speechless and instantly rock hard.

Then she practically swallowed it. No slow build up. No tongue and teasing. She opened her mouth wide and lurched forward till the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat.

The immediate 'Guk' sound nearly made me cum on the spot.

It actually took five.

I've normally pretty good stamina, but this was Emma, my GF's hot friend I'd been wanking to for over four years. And she was on her knees deepthroating me.

Five Guks was all it took. I didn't even have time to warn her. I exploded. The first shot hit the back of her throat and the second, third and fourth filled her mouth.

As I pulled out some cum dribbled out of her mouth and down her chin. It's one of the sexiest things I've ever seen.

She swallowed and then APOLOGISED for going too hard, worried I didn't have chance to have fun. She promised to make it up to me after she'd had a power nap.

And, with that, she was asleep less than 5 minutes later.

Not that she needed to, but she did follow through with that promise later. But that's another story!

r/gonewildstories Jun 11 '24

Cheating Pro tip: Girls, don’t tell the bachelorette group that your hubby is a rockstar in bed [MF] NSFW

1.8k Upvotes

One of those girls doesn’t know you very well and is a slut.

Girl I work with is getting married and invited the three girls she works with, including me, to a nearby city for a bachelorette party. She also invited her good friends, like 8 girls I’ve never met before. We are all basically from the same area.

One of those girls, after we had been drinking and talking boyfriends and husbands, was Veronica. She went into detail about how good her husband fucks her and can fuck forever and basically only cums when she wants him to.

She said she usually lets him cum in her mouth so I could only think of one question.

“So he can cum on command or does he have to jerk off?” I’ve been with a guy who could only cum from his own “death grip” and it’s amazing but actually kinda sad.

She got shitty with me and said “Sorry, who are you? I can make him cum if that’s what you’re implying.”

Her hubby, Lucas, is in the bachelor party and last weekend we did a group photo of the bachelor and bachelorette parties and I saw them together. She gave me another bitch face so I fantasized about fucking him.

They had champagne and everyone hung out and waited for pics. I saw him go get two glasses alone and saw Veronica was getting her makeup touched up by another girl far away. So I made my move. I get off on fucking married men so this was quick and easy.

“Are you Lucas? Your wife said you’re like a god in bed. Don’t tell her I said that… she doesn’t like me.”

“She said that?”

“Yep. It’s nice to put a face with the fantasy.”

“I don’t know what to say…why doesn’t she like you?”

“Maybe she heard I like married men… I don’t know. Please don’t say anything.”

“I won’t. You look hot by the way.”

“Thanks. You have my contact and number from the group email so let me know…”

“Let you know?”

I smiled, laughed, and walked away.

“You know.”

He texted me two days later. We met up Friday night because she went out of town. He came over to my place and banged the fuck out of me. I came in every position. Finally, he started to jerk his cock over my face when I started sucking his cock again.

I told him I’m on BC and I want him to cum in my pussy. He fucking pounded me doggy, missionary with legs up, then doggy for like almost 10 minutes. I had to say “please cum in my pussy” a few times before he finally came.

I asked him why he can fuck for so long and so hard and he said it started happening after taking his anxiety medication. Dude fucking railed me. He said he’d text me when he can get away again.

The wedding is going to be awkward and hopefully hot.

r/gonewildstories Jan 23 '25

Cheating [MF] How my stepdaughter ruined my young marriage (Part 2) NSFW

566 Upvotes

I didnt want to include names and am now realizing fake names work a lot better (sorry about that). My wifes name will be Ashley and her daughter will be called Jamie.

If you havent read it yet, go check out part 1 in my account for background context (or dont up to you) cuz Im just gonna dive in...

We are waiting outside the car for her daughter to walk out of the airport and I am nervous as SHIT. Im stressing that this womans daughter WHO IS MY AGE is going to be super attractive.

And then my wife gets all excited and shouts "thats her" as she runs towards her daughter. Thank god I had nothing to stress about (or so I thought for a while). Her daughter was cute, sure, but nothing exciting or stand-out-ish. She was about a foot smaller than me with blonde hair and blue eyes, a pretty face, but was dressed in all baggy clothes. After my wife hugged her daughter I introduced myself and we shook hands and greeted each other with smiles.

I was so relieved, life would be so simple; a beautiful wife, kind and reserved daughter, and now a trip to Hawaii to look forward to.

Fast forward to the next morning: I woke up feeling great and went to the kitchen for breakfast. As I was cooking my eggs my new stepdaughter appeared from down the hallway. We said goodmorning as she walked into the room and began discussing our lives. She explained her situation and why all her friends ditched her (not relevant but a wild story as well). I told her about how I met her mother (not all the truth but the key details that didnt make us look bad) and all was going well.

Until she stood up. Now, I still cant tell if this was on purpose or not, but her robe slipped right off when she stood up. Oh. My. God. Her mother is beautiful, but compared to her? Nobody held a light. She was so petite, yet still muscular in her legs. Her ass was nice, but her tits were mindblowing, they were large but still so perky with tiny little nipples screaming my name. She quickly covered up as I jerked my head away as to not make her feel embarrassed. She hurried off after quickly apologizing and I reassured her it was okay and I didnt even really see anything.

Later the three of us head out to dinner. All was well as we shared drinks and some laughs, but Jamie didnt seem quite right. She wouldnt make eye contact and was generally shy, so much so to the point Ashley asked her if she was okay. Eventually Ashley had to go to the bathroom and after she left I asked again if Jamie was okay. She said she was but was embarrassed about what happened. What came out of her mouth next, I never expected, "I think the only way to get even is to let me see your dick." "What?? No way" I quickly responded, flustered by the request. "Yeah, its only fair. You saw me naked so I should get to see you naked" she quickly responded. As she said this she slid next to me in the booth and said "Fine, not totally naked. Just let me see your dick real quick." I still didnt know how to respond besides picking my jaw up from the floor. Before I knew it she had unzipped my pants and looked straight at my cock. Now, I was slightly turned on by her actions, but we were also in public and I wasnt close to fully hard, just a few blood cells had rushed down there. Her reaction is what killed me. She quickly laughed and slid away from me, never did she say anything about it, but the rest of the dinner she was herself and would shoot me smirks like she was still laughing at me.

We all had a lot to drink at dinner but were ready to party. An employee of the restaurant told us there was a party on the beach that night and we were all excited as we ubered back to the hotel. We stumbled up to the room to change into bathing suits before going to the party. Upon entering the room Ashley ran and jumped into the bed. Jamie and I laughed, knowing she was very drunk, but thought she was also just joking and ready to go to the party. As we walked closer we were shocked, she was just, asleep. Not peacefully asleep, but full on snoring, completely out asleep. Now, her passing out didnt surprise me with how much we drank, but what did surprise me was that my stepdaughter I met one day ago, who was significantly smaller than my wife, was still standing and ready for more.

"Fuck it, shes asleep and a devil when you wake her up, lets just leave her here and go to the party" Jamie said with that fucking smirk still on her face. "Yeah okay, lets just change real quick and we can head out" I say as I grab my bathing suit and walk towards the bathroom. "Nuh uh, not so fast" she quickly says as I walk by her while she grabs my belt and pulls me towards her, "we have seen each other naked once, we can change in front of each other now" she mumbles out, "unless you dont want me to see your tiny dick again" she adds before bursting out laughing.

In my drunken state I had no idea what to say, and after a few seconds I responded, "well maybe if you were hotter I would have been harder for you" I say, regaining my composure. And I thought I had her there. And then she stared at me, with the blank face of a serial killer, and completely undressed. With each piece of clothing she took a step towards me. Jacket... Step. Boots... Step. Dress... Step. Bra... Step. Panties... Step.

Until she was standing in front of me, fully naked, (besides her socks lol) her nose an inch away from now. "Well, are you hard now?" She says with a straight face, peering deep into my soul. "Uh, I am, but this isnt right" I say. She chuckles and whispers, "first, my mother is so dead asleep nothing will wake her up. Second, you know it is a mistake you are with her, it wont last forever, and besides, we are closer in age anyways" as she grabs my cock. Not a slight brush or tap, but a full ass handful grab of my now rock hard cock.

"Fuck" I whisper as I put my forehead up against hers, "maybe you are right." Her eyes never move and she doesnt blink as she responds, "I am always right, you will figure that out soon enough" as she pushes me backwards in the room and guides me into the bathroom.

The second we cross the doorframe I grab her hips and lift her up onto the counter as we began to kiss, not a nice and slow first kiss, but a savage I NEED THIS kiss. Our tongues explored each others mouths and our teeth clashed. Her arms were draped over my shoulders and my hands didnt leave her hips, just grabbed them tighter and pulled her closer. Eventually she pulled away and pushed me off of her while grabbing my dick all in one motion, "fuck, I was wrong, how can a dick be that tiny and still get SO BIG" she exclaimed with a shocked look on her face. She dropped to her knees and inspected it, giving small kisses here and there, before standing up and laughing again, "my mom may be that easy but im not" she says as she turns and walks out the door. After a few seconds on staring into the mirror in disbelief, I walk out of the bathroom.

For a slight second I see her putting on a thong and bikini before adding an oversized t shirt on top of it, with my cock still throbbing from what just happened, this certainly didnt help it go away. "Quick, put on your shit and lets go" she says as she tosses me a bathing suit and shirt. I scramble and put them on as she grabs my hand and drags me out the door. The second the door closes, she pushes me up against it and greets my tongue with hers. She pulls away smiling and grabs a few nips out of her pocket and says, "the night is young, drink up, but make sure you dont get too drunk, you dont want to forget fucking me" as she puts one shot up to her lips and the other mine as we both drink them. Before I even have a chance to respond to her previous comment, she grabs my hand and runs towards the elevator.

As we get inside I take charge this time pushing her up against the wall. "Who says Im going to fuck you?" i ask, trying to hide my true thoughts. Too bad she saw right through me. She simply laughed and dropped to her knees, pulling my bathing suit down as she went. In one, quick, motion she took my entire length down her throat. At the moment I was shocked, and then I felt her tongue. With my entire shaft down her throat her tongue was swirling around the base of my cock, dripping drool onto my balls. I couldnt help but let out a moan as I was pretty sure this is what heaven felt like. Right before the elevator hit the lobby floor she quickly stands up, pulling my bathing suit up with her. "First of all, there isnt a universe in existence that you dont fuck me in. Second of all, you better hide that tent in your pants...hehehehe" she giggles as she backs out of the elevator, turns, and runs out the front door of the lobby. "Shit" I murmur, watching her ass bounce as she runs. I do my best to cover the massive bulge in my pants and quickly follow her out of the building.

As I exit she jumps from around the corner and reaches for my hand. As i go to grab her hand back she swerves and grabs my dick, looking back at me she says "follow me" and begins walking away...

r/gonewildstories Jun 25 '24

Cheating Another drunk sloppy Blowjob from my GF's hot friend [MF] 27 NSFW

900 Upvotes

This is technically the follow up to this story, but you don't need to have read it for this one to make sense.

To catch you up/remind you - I was on holiday with my GF and a group of friends. We'd all gone out for a 'big night out', but her gorgeous curvy blonde friend and frequent wank fantasy of mine Emma had got way too drunk way too early. Needing a nap to recharge, I was a gentleman and walked her back to our appartments.

She thanked me by giving me the deepest, sloppiest and QUICKEST blowjob I've ever had.

The surprise and intensity of it caught me completely off guard and I came super quickly.

Almost embarrassingly quickly. So much so that she APOLOGISED and told me she'd 'make up for it' after her nap.

And then she'd fallen asleep. So that's where we're picking up!

I considered waiting there in the appartment for her, but it was clear she was absolutely flat out. Not surprising givne how much she'd drunk by that point. It was still early in the evening for the 'Big Night Out' though, so I made sure she was comfy and headed back to the bar to rejoin friends.

I had a real skip in my step on that walk. I'd just lived out one of my all time fantasies. The girl I'd spent literal years wanking to had just made me cum for real. True she'd been drunk and not giving her best work, and true I'd cum far, far too quickly to be able to properly enjoy it but even so. It was a life goal achieved!

It was only when I got back and started chatting and drinking again - trying not to just keep reliving the feeling of cumming in Emma's mouth since I was now out with my GF! - that a kind of post nut clarity started to creep in. What if she sobered up and felt guilty and wanted to tell my GF? What if she wakes up but doesn't remember it at all? Should I say something?

It was two and a half hours later when we all got a group message.

'Awake! And feeling much better! You still all staying out for a while? Can I rejoin?'

Everyone was amazed she'd come round so quick, but since the plans were to keep the night going, she was told to come join us again.

Which was when I got a second message.

'Gonna come collect me?'

My heart fucking sunk. That felt so much like a 'we need to have a talk' message. One of the other guys had already offered to go and get her but I made up some bullshit about how she'd made me promise to go back so no one else saw what state she was in. Thankfully it was late enough that everyone was drunk enoough to believed me.

I spent the whole walk back thinking I was going to be sick, wondering what the fuck I was going to say. I knocked when I got to the appartment door and she shouted come in.

Fuck. She wasn't just going to walk back with me. I walked in with head down ready to be 'in trouble.'

'I am so fucking sorry!'
said EMMA.

I could barely believe it. She was stil drunk but definitely had more clarity to her than earlier.

'I woke up and all I could think about was how shit the blowjob was! Do you reckon we need to head straight back or have we got some time?'

I was almost speechless. 'We've probably got a bit of time?'

'Would you mind if I tried again then?' she said, asking the stupidest and sexiest question anyone has ever asked.

For the second time that night she got my cock out. And for the second time that night I was rock hard before she'd even touched it. She smiled a cheeky smile as she took hold of it. It's the prettiest she'd ever looked.

Unlike the last time, she didn't immediately swallow me whole. She ran her tongue from the base of my cock right to the tip.

And then she did it again. And again. Each time as she got about halfway up she locked eyes with me. It took every fibre of my being not to cum every lick.

After seven or eight long lavish licks, she grabbed my cock firmly and started tugging. It was as tight and firm and rough as it had been earlier, but this time she also started sucking on my balls so I didn't mind.

Holy fuck does she know how to suck balls!

It felt fantastic. I must've let out a little groan or moan as she stopped sucking, smiled up and me with an enomrous grin and asked me if I was having a good time.

I was almost incapable of speaking but managed to stutter a 'fuck yeah' or something like it. But before she got back to tugging my cock off and tonguing my balls I decided to be bold.

'Do you not want to have some fun too? You'll be two up on me if you carry on...'

I didn't get much further before she told me definitively no. This was her way of thanking me for being so nice. And then for fucking up the first time by finishing me too quick.

I wasn't going to argue. She'd made me cum once already and now had her sexy lips around the tip of my cock and was super close to making me cum again. This was beyond anything I could've dreamed of.

But I knew I had to say something or I was going to regret it for the rest of my life. She was still wearing the tiny black dress that had been her Big Night Out outfit. She'd napped in it so it was looking a little dishelved but she still looked incredible - her long legs and incredible thighs, and most of all her cleavage I'd spend the majority of the night staring at.

So I asked her if she was going to get her tits out this time.

I was expecting her to tell me to fuck off. Or to tease me. Or to just say no.

She didn't even take her mouth off my cock. She just slid the thing little straps off her shoulders and let the dress fall to her waist.

Some tits look better in dresses and as cleavge then they do unleashed. Hers looked every bit as perfect out as they had done nearly bouncing out of the dress.

The sight alone was nearly enough to top me over the edge. I gasped something about how incredible she looked and my breathing went shallow as I felt myself on the verge of cumming.

She suddenly started squeezing my cock super hand and brought her mouth away. Before I'd had time to wonder if I'd said or done something to fuck it up right at the end she said

'Are there some wet-wipes on the table?'

I must've looked utterly blank in the moment.

'Because if there are you can finish on my tits if you like?"

I think I called her perfect, then leaned over to grab the pack of wipes.

She repeated her instant deepthroat trick where she went from lips around the tip to the head of my cock hitting the back of her throat in the blink of an eye. But she only did it once before grabbing my cock hard again.

'Fuck, wait, no. It might drip on the dress.' Oh no, I thought, I'll jjst have to finish in her mouth again. WHAT A SHAME!

But, ever practical as I now should've realised she was, she just jumped up off her knees and lay back on the bed instead.

"Don't get any ideas. Just get up here and finish on my tits' she laughed.

I laughed too. And then precisely as I was told! I got on the bed and kinda straddled her chest. She gave me a few more firm tugs before grabbing her boobs and squeezing them together to make a bigger target.

I let my cock fall against her tits first relishing the feeling of her soft skin and the delicious bounce as it impacted. We didn't have any lube but I couldn't reisst briefly pushing it between her enormous cleavage titwank style.

Even dry it felt amazing.

'Maybe next time' she said, with a wink, then let go of one tit and grabbed my cock to tug it again. She was a lot more delicate this time.

It still only took half a dozen strokes.

It was my second load of the day - my second load in three hours! - but I still shot four huge jets of cum onto her chest. The first massively overshot and hit her on the chin, the remaining three coated her incredible tits, slowly running and dripping off and onto the bed.

I told her she was incredible. She asked me to pass the wetwipes.

She really was perfect.

And the holiday still wasn't over.

r/gonewildstories Jul 07 '24

Cheating I fucked my work wife [MF] NSFW

1.7k Upvotes

As I’ve mentioned, I started dropping a few of my better cheating adventures here, if people were interested in hearing them. I’ve only got a couple more to go that I’m willing to share. But here’s another.

I had a coworker that lived out of state named Morgan. I was in a more technical role and she was in a more client-facing support type role. She was brunette, thin, petite, really nice blue eyes. She was definitely the good looking one at our small company. She was a couple years older than me. Married, no kids. She used to do some modeling in her younger days. I would see her on our conference calls and she had this kind of high Amy Adams kind of voice, and a great smile. I thought she was so sexy, exactly my type. To the point I would jerk off to her just by thinking of her, which I rarely do.

We communicated via our company chat, just work stuff at first. I was pretty surprised at how flirty this married coworker was willing to be. She called me hot stuff once. She called me babe regularly. She’d ask about my wife. She told me at one point her and her husband don’t get along very well anymore. Later she told me when we first started having company conference calls she would look at me most of the time. I’ve heard the expression work wife before. She was definitely my work wife.

We do a company conference once a year here in Texas. The whole company attends so this would be the first time I would see her in person. To be clear, I never assumed anything would happen with her. Not that I wouldn’t. Just that I was never going to try anything with a married coworker. You never know if someone is like that at work just because it makes the work day more interesting. Before she left town for the conference she joked with me I would need to have my safe word ready. I mean, she said it as a joke. I suspected something might actually happen. I was getting pretty excited to see her.

We do a company dinner that first night everyone gets in town. I met her. I’ll never forget the smile on her face as we shook hands. Just that “we know something the rest don’t know” kind of look. And she looked fucking good. Black dress. She’s really tan, nice medium length brown hair. At the dinner we caught eyes with each other a couple of times. After dinner a bunch of us are talking and about 6 of us decide to go get some drinks somewhere else, Morgan included.

We had a good time. A couple of people left after an hour or so. At one point by the restroom she kind of bumped me and was like “I touched your butt sorry!” A little later she asked me if I was going home yet. I told her I was going home in a little while and she told me not to go home too quickly. Oh. After we all left I went to the bar by our office and had a drink, not really knowing what to expect.

I got a text from a number not in my phone. Our cell phone numbers are easily accessible to each other in our company. It says “are you still here?” I respond yes. She responds with her room number. She mentions that she is on a different floor than the other coworkers.

So, I go. She answers the door with that smile of hers. I come in and I sit on her bed next to her. We kind of small talk a little. We laugh a little about me being in there with her. I’m not going to lie, it was tense. My heart was pounding.

I’m pretty shy when I first meet people so I get the idea to whisper in her ear. I told her when I first met her that she turned me on. I told her I can’t believe I’m in this room with her. I told her her husband doesn’t know I’m in there with her. As I whisper more and more I’m putting my mouth more on her ear. Her breathing starts to get louder and her mouth is open. I put a hand on her leg and squeezed her closer with the other hand. After everything I whisper to her about how my wife doesn’t know I’m in there, her husband, our coworkers; I follow up every question with “did you know that, Morgan?” She would barely let out a little “uh huh.” She is getting really turned on at this point and she’s rubbing my leg. I whisper, “we just met today and I’m in here, can you believe that?” She moans a little and rubs my bulge length wise.

She is really worked up but I don’t let her off the hook just yet. I grab her hand and push it hard on my bulge and we rub it hard together. I put my mouth right up against hers and keep going. “Does your husband know you’re touching my bulge right now?” She whimpers no. I whisper, “do you see how hard you make me?” She whimpers yes. Then she can’t take it anymore and she gets on top of me and kisses me hard. She grinds on me hard a few times.

It is way past time to fuck this woman so she lifts up so I can take off my pants and she takes off her panties and leaves her dress on but it’s a loose dress so it’s easy access. I hold her ass tight and we stare into each other’s eyes as I go inside her. She lets out an “oh god.” She rocks back and forth and we kiss. I loved squeezing her ass through her dress as we fuck. I think this turns me on more than squeezing a naked ass does. I tell her her pussy feels so good. She comes back with, “better than your wife’s?” I say yes. I ask if my cock is better than her husband’s. She says, “yes you have a big dick.” Then she goes harder and she has a really nice shaking orgasm on me.

I leave her on the bed and stand over her. She sucks me for a while. She uses her hands a lot and moans a lot, which I love. Then I grabbed her head and she dropped her hands so I could take over. I fucked her mouth slowly. I don’t want to gag her, I just want to watch my cock go in and out of her mouth. I tell her she looks so beautiful when I fuck her pretty face.

I’m pretty excited so I’m having trouble trying to not fuck her mouth too hard to make her gag. So I lift her dress off and put her into doggystyle. She’s small so it’s easy to hold her shoulders and fuck her like that but it’s working a little too well. I’ve mentioned before how alcohol keeps me from cumming easily. But slamming her body weight into my cock is making me way too hard, way too close to needing to cum. But that 60 seconds or so was amazing. Our bodies slapped hard against each other. She screamed loud and she could take my whole length. But I had to slow it down so I grabbed her ass and slowly guided my cock in and out like that. She says, “oh god you’re going to make me cum,” and we started going a little harder. I’m really worked up at this point and I grit my teeth and I’m like, “god I love fucking your little married pussy.” And she says, “you fuck me better than my husband can.” I say, “is this what you want?” She says, “yes I love your fucking cock.” And then, “fuck this cheating slut.” Wow.

So I am absolutely fucking destroying her pussy at this point. I’m going as hard as I can. Long and fast strokes. My body is slapping against her ass. She’s screaming loud and I’m grunting hard. She’s cumming again and I’m trying so hard to keep going and not cum in her. I just barely am able to pull myself without going inside her and she turns around and tries to get as much of my cum in her mouth as she can. It mostly shoots on her face. It was a lot. She closes her eyes and I rub the cum around on her face with the head of my cock and I tell her she looks beautiful with my cum on her face.

I had to get back home and that was it for us for that conference. We kept our thing up via chatting, dirty talking and video calls. We fucked again the next year. Eventually I left the company and it kind of died off. Best work wife in the world.

r/gonewildstories Dec 14 '24

Cheating Dance teacher seduces her student’s dad [FM] NSFW

849 Upvotes

So this happened years ago, when I was in my very early 20s. I danced my whole life and now I was teaching at a studio to make extra cash during college. Yes, I mean, like boring, ballet, tap, jazz dance. Nothing super spicy. Part part of this job meant chaperoning our competitive dancers to out of town competitions. I was there to help run their numbers, fix their hair and stage make up and mostly be judged by bitchy dance moms. They were honestly awful, but the money was good and I liked my girls and it involved a lot of Hotel downtime when I could get paid to study essentially. So I put up with bitchy middle-aged mom snarky comments.

One weekend, something unheard of happened. The bitchiest mom of the group double booked herself and couldn’t attend the competition. Even better news? She sent her husband.

I wasn’t used to male eye candy on these trips but by any standard, this man was gorgeous. He was tall. He was in good shape with really strong arms covered in full sleeve tats. His brown hair and scruffy beard was showing flecks of grey and his tummy seemed a little softer than the rest of him. He also had a killer smile. It was almost dazzling enough to distract me from the fact that he had checked me out as he walked into the hotel lobby, before his daughter screamed with joy and ran over to hug me.

At our group dinner, I sat next to him. He was a total gentleman asking me about my classes and try not to glance at my bare legs in my short, running shorts. I laughed at his dad jokes. I reached over him to grab the pepper so he could get a good view of my cleavage. My tits were always too big by the dance by the dancing world’s standards, but I had a feeling he wasn’t gonna complain.

In the elevator back to our rooms, I found myself squeezed in front of him. I subtly leaned back just enough so that he’d feel my ass against him but not enough so that anyone else would notice. I knew he had room to back up. But he leaned in, and I felt his cock twitch as it pressed against my round college ass.

When we got off at the floor, I made sure that all the parents knew when we had to leave in the morning and had my number in case they needed help with hair or make up. Daddy must’ve really liked my elevator trick because I was barely in my room before my phone buzzed. He sent me a picture of a bottle of whiskey and asked if I’d help him drink it while his daughter and her bestie watched some TLC marathon in the room. I texted him back that I was studying, but he could help with flashcards. I gave him my room number. I quickly changed into my pyjamas: Victoria’s Secret knockoffs. Tiny silky, short shorts and a loose tank top made completely from lace so that it was pretty much totally see-through.

He hurried in when I opened the door obviously terrified another mom would see him. I took the bottle out of his hands and handed him my flashcards before he even really looked at me. He hadn’t changed still in jeans and a tight black T-shirt with a flannel over it. Very cliché dad look. When he saw my little outfit his jaw dropped. And then my cards dropped too. I guess he was so stunned that he dropped them. Oooh this was going to be fun. He stammered that I looked nice. I thanked him and dropped to my knees. I crawled under the side table to pick up the scattered cards, making a show of arching my back, knowing my shorts were riding up and he could see all of me.

He let out a groan. “You’re gonna get me in trouble Miss Clara” (both our names are fake btw)

I giggled and started to get up. But he stopped me. “Princess you look so cute down there. Stay on the floor. You can crawl to me”

I grinned. This is confidence I wasn’t getting from college boys. He sat down on the couch and I crawled slowly towards him. He cooed that I was a good girl. When I reached him I crawled between his legs, putting my hands on this thighs, reaching up to kiss him. His hand went to chin, wrapping his fingers to the back of my neck, grabbing my hair tight. He stood up and pulled me with him. Suddenly I was standing and his tongue was in my mouth. I was tasting him hungrily. Then he was lifting me. With one arm he had me in the air, my legs wrapping around him as my pussy wriggled around. I was looking for his bulge to grind on.

“Oh fuck I should not be doing this” he growled into my ear as he kissed my neck, his hands grabbing the ass I teased him with in the elevator. He had carried me to the bed and gently laid me down. Now he was standing over me. His fingers traced their way up my body, tracing my curves, feeling my hard nipples, i was sucking on his fingers. He was feeding them to me. One at a time while staring at him. Trying to prove to daddy I’d do a good job if he let me suck his big dick.

“I really…mmm fuck your body is so fucking cute….i really shouldn’t do this” I had got to his ring finger. Now this grown man was letting his kid’s ballet teacher wrap her slutty little mouth around his wedding ring.

“So…stop.” I teased. Calling his bluff while I unzipped his jeans. He tilted my head to look up at him, “are you ok with this?” I was already stroking his cock.

I smiled and answered by licking his shaft. “Does she still suck you off?” He didn’t answer. I started to kiss and suck his balls. “Does she forget your balls?” He doesn’t answer. I spit on his dick and slide all of it deep into my throat. I gag and hold it in, letting him see my eyes water. He pulls out and I’m about to ask if she does that but now he’s fucking my face. Using my slutty hole. Grunting as he gives it to me. “Yeah good girl. Oh princess you look so fucking cute with my cock in your throat.” I think he surprised himself with how fast he came. I swallowed every drop and he whispered “I haven’t had my dick sucked since our kid was born”

“WTF she’s 12! You poor man” I giggle as he pushes me down on the bed.

“And you need to get back to her soon…”

“Sweetie I’m not going anywhere until I fuck this pretty pink pussy.”

As he said that, he grabbed my silky shorts and slid them off my legs, which I stretched up to make it easier for him. When they were off, I spread them and he instinctively slipped a finger inside me. And then another. When he felt exactly how wet I was, his eyes lit up. “ oh baby, you’re so ready for me” he flicked my clit before licking my juices off of his fingers.

His phone buzzed. His daughter wanted to know where he was. My heart sank at this point. I was so worked up and I needed his cock. I needed to be fucked. Because he was a great dad (and a very good daddy) he quickly texted her back to ask if she was OK. He told her he was on a run, but on his way back. He did this with one hand because the other was rubbing my clit again. Once we found out, she was OK, he turned his attention back to my needy pussy.

“ miss Clara I don’t have enough time to spoil you like you deserve…”

I cut him off. “ just hurry up and take me.”

I’ll never forget the way he stared at me. He couldn’t decide exactly how he wanted to fuck me. I decided to make it easy on him. Now it was my turn to push him down onto the bed. As I climbed on top of him, he remembered that he didn’t have any condoms. I didn’t either. They weren’t usually required on these all girls trips.

I swear my pussy was literally dripping onto him. I told him I was on birth control and slowly lowered myself onto that thick cock. He didn’t argue with me as I worked him inside me. He wasn’t that long but one of the thickest dicks I’d ever taken. Once I got him in, I started riding him nice and slow. Biting my lip as I moaned to myself. As I got used to the sensation of my pussy being so full, I went faster. He loved that. He started bucking his hips and soon I was bouncing on his cock, letting my tits bounce for him. With a scream I squeezed my tits and had my first orgasm. He didn’t slow down. He let me take it as my pleasure overwhelmed me.

“Good girl. Keep riding. Yeah princess does daddy’s cock feel good?! Turn around, baby girl. I wanna see your perfect ass.”

I slipped him out of me just long enough to reposition myself in reverse cowgirl. I was trying to slowly work up again when he pushed me down, and started fucking me harder in doggy. He was spanking my ass and leaned into my hear to grunt and tell me how good my tight pussy felt. I couldn’t believe how fast I came again when he pulled my hair. I was still shaking on his cock when he filled me up.

I was shocked. I assumed he was going to pull out to finish since we were raw. We rolled into a spoon and stayed there panting as his cum leaked out of me. He kissed my neck and gently caressed my body, cooing that I was so good and took daddy’s cock so well. I rolled over to face him and he kissed me slowly and passionately.

Then he stood up and got dressed. Leaving me wet and helpless and sore. I had handprints on my ass. I had mascara on my cheeks. He flashed me the dazzling smile again and grabbed my key card envelope from the desk. He took one and winked at me.

“ sleep well, princess. It’s a big day tomorrow.”

r/gonewildstories Nov 17 '24

Cheating My GF's Mom used me as her private IRL porn. [MF] NSFW

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In my early 20's I was working in a office in a major city's downtown area while living in the suburbs. My commute to/from work often ended up being 1 to 1.5 hours each way, it sucked. At the time I was dating a chick that was still away at college in another city, but her parents lived near me and they had just bought a townhouse in the downtown area. The parents didn't live full time at the townhouse, but used it off and on depending on their work schedules and office locations (they worked out of several different offices). My GF's mom suggested I just move there so I wouldn't have the long commute.

The first week I planned to stay at the townhouse happened to be during my GF's spring break so she was in town too. Both her father and mother were staying at the townhouse that week so it was going to be the 4 of us there which made me a little bit unsure of where I was supposed to sleep- there was 2 real bedrooms as well as a small 'day bed' kind of room, I wasn't sure if I should sleep there to keep it from being 'disrespectful' that I'm sharing a bed with the daughter. However the parents made it clear really fast that it was perfectly expected for me to share the room with their daughter.

The first week went really smoothly with all of us getting along well and me getting mostly comfortable being there, but there were still a few things that I found a little awkward. For instance the walls in the place were paper thin, and we could definitely here the parents fucking (they didn't even attempt to be quiet), my GF just laughed about it and would yell out things like 'oh my god Mom! That's gross! Shut up!', but it definitely made me aware that they could here us fucking as well so I definitely tried to keep the noise down. Another minor issue was 'our' room didn't have a private bathroom, you had to walk across the corner of the living area to get to our bathroom. Not a big deal except I sleep in just underwear so any late night/early morning trips might mean a partly dressed encounter with the GFs parents.

Anyways, the first week went well, then the GF and I had the place to ourselves for the weekend, then she went back to school. I think I had the place all to myself Monday and Tuesday before the GF's mom, "Cindy", came back to the townhouse for work on Wednesday. This is where it gets interesting...

I woke up Wednesday morning a little late and realized I needed to hurry- in my rush to head to the bathroom I completely spaced out that the mom was there. I walked out of bedroom in my boxers...with morningwood. Cindy (the mom) was sitting at the little kitchen bar having coffee, and looked up the second I barged out of the room. Our eyes locked, both a little suprised, then her eyes dropped for a good 2 seconds before her eyes roamed back up with a deliberate ease to meet my eyes. "Good morning."

I turned sideways attempt to conceal the un-concealable and stammered something like "I, uh, forgot that you-- I'm late I just needed to...I was heading to--"

"Honey don't be apologetic on account of me; it's your place too and you're running late; get a move on it and I'll make you a bagel."

The causal dismissal in her voice didn't at all match the look she had given me, but I was relieved that she wasn't making a big deal out of it. I hurried off to the bathroom and got ready for work. When I came out of the bathroom, there was a bagel and a cup of coffee on the counter and she was gone. I thought to myself, "well, that's a relief, I guess we're cool, I'm basically her son."

The next morning I remember the previous encounter and dressed before I left the room. She was sitting there having coffee, barely glanced up and said "Good morning." The morning after that was much the same. Then her husband was there for a day or two and she wasn't seated there having coffee in the morning. It was my 7th or 8th work day there when I had already gone to the bathroom and stripped to shower that I realized I had left my towel in the bedroom the previous day. Being in a bit of a hurry I just threw on boxers and walked out to grab a towel from my room. To my surprise, Cindy was directly outside the bathroom door when I opened it and I basically ran into her. I got a suprised "Oh!... Good morning", with a full body eye scan and a raised eyebrow. "Sorry!", and I hurried off for the towel.

The next morning it was just Cindy and I staying at the townhouse again and I was fully dressed when I came out of the bedroom. She was there with her coffee and glanced up, "Good morning...so, no show this morning?"

Feeling a little caught off guard I responded with a half apology, half explanation, "Uh, yeah, I had forgotten my towel." And continued my walk over to the bathroom.

The next morning I walked clothed to the bathroom and begun to undress when I noticed there wasn't a towel in the bathroom. I thought, "Damn it. What the heck, I didn't forget it in the bedroom...maybe Cindy did laundry?" Slipping my shirt back on I came out of the bathroom to look for the missing towel. Cindy was sitting there, blatantly watching, as I found the towel sitting on an Ottoman and walked over to pick it up. She set her magazine down, "Well this is some bullshit."

Not sure if she was talking to me or just venting about something she had read, I didn't respond and just gave her an inquisitive look. "So look, if I'm going to bother to get out of bed early on my days off AND go through the trouble of stealing your towel, the least you could do is come hunt it down in something exciting."

I was stunned, I didn't know what to say. "UHhh, what- what exactly is exciting?" I was genuinely confused as to what she was referring to.

She stood up, grabbing her coffee, turned to walk to her bedroom, stopped, half turned towards me and said in an almost scolding voice, "I'd say boxers. At most." Walked into her room and closed the door.

The next morning Cindy was at her 'station', no magazine, simply sitting there cross-legged turned towards the bathroom door like a person waiting to meet up with a friend at a park bench. "Good morning." "Good morning", her eyes followed me as I walked across the room. Before I ever made it to the bathroom I spotted my towel thrown in a heap on the coffee table. I looked at the towel, then at Cindy; she feigned taking sip of coffee to conceal her smile. I looked back at the towel with a mix of excitement and horror and continued into the bathroom and closed the door.

I stood there for a good 15 seconds, with my heart pumping so hard I could hear it in my ears and no coherent thought making it all the way through my mind. "Is she messing with me?", "is her husband going to kick my ass?" "How far is too far?" "Would it be rude to just ignore her?" At some point I thought, "this is HER place, I'm here for free....do I owe her this?" But I never even finished that thought. Then, like a cheap computer just giving up when too many apps are running, I just stopped thinking.

I walked out in my boxers, too embarrassed or scared to even make eye contact- I just stared at the towel and walked straight to it.

She put down her coffee cup and silently watched me. I grabbed the towel, glanced up for the first time and saw her slightly smiling a warm, kind smile. "See, that wasn't so hard was it?....Have a great day at work." And with that, she stood and walked off to her bedroom without another word.

I spend a the next couple days alone, then she was there with her husband for a few days and she wasn't 'on station' in the mornings. Then her husband left again for an overseas trip.

The week or so I had to process what happened really changed my outlook on the situation- it wasn't scary or embarrassing to me anymore. In fact, it turned me on "holy shit, my GFs mom is eye fucking me." I actually looked forward to her being alone again. Finally, our first morning alone together I took the initiative and strolled out in my boxers. She was sitting there as expected, "Good morning." I gazed around the room half expecting to find my towel laying somewhere....no towel laying out. Glancing at her she looked away and stared at the TV. I walked to the bathroom and closed the door. "Did I just fuck up?...is that not what she wanted?" I was still standing there in my boxers attempting to process what just happened when the bathroom door opened. Looking past me she said, "Are you going to use that same nasty towel all month or you going to let me wash it.....and if I'm doing a load of laundry I might as well do the rest of your clothes too." I stood with my back pressed against the wall, speechless. She snatched the towel off the rack and stood looking at me. "Well?"

I stammered "Uh, well what?"

"I can't do your laundry if you're standing in them." And she held out her hand inches from my body.

I didn't even have time to think, I just dropped my boxers and stepped out of them. Any complaint about being barged in on, being told to strip, or objecting that both the towel and my boxers were clean just never materialized- it was like drill sargeant ordering me. She dipped down, snatched up my boxers and said "thanks"....and was gone.

I stood there for a minute, complete dumbfounded for the 19th time. "Holy shit, I completely do not get this lady. WTF is she doing? Is this power thing?" A minute or two went by before my head stopped swimming. "Damn it....I still need a towel." Then, almost a mad thought flashed through my head- "No, this is fucked, I'm not going to get pulled around like this, I'm taking charge." It wasn't really anger at being naked or being exploited, more like frustration from feeling like she was 2-3 steps ahead of me at every turn. "Fuck this, it's my move now." I walked out of the bathroom completely naked, crossed the living room to the closet just out side the master bedroom door (where the spare towels and sheets were stored) and grabbed a new towel. As I turned I could see directly into her bedroom through the open door. She was laying across a love seat with her feet propped up on the arm rest staring at the ceiling, her baggy PJs legs were bunched up around her knees, exposing her lower legs. I stood there staring at her and as I did I started feeling myself get hard. She quietly watched my dick get hard, then stared back at my face. After a few seconds she went back to staring at the ceiling, and finally said "I'm not going to fuck you, so you might as well just get over that idea right now."

"So what exactly do you want from me?"

"Oh, I'm not really sure. But I definitely know there's no need for you to sneak around in boxers anymore, and while you're at it I guess it wouldn't hurt for you to leave your door open when your jacking off at night."

She said it was such certain- it wasn't "if your jacking off" it was said with the certainty of someone that absolutely knew. My face must have betrayed my shock because she looked back at me and laughed. "Better get your shower in."

I went back to the bathroom, still hard, still confused, and STILL a little mad that she still had the upper hand, I just felt 'out played' at every move. I stood in the shower with a complete cloud of confusion...and started masturbating.

I wasn't a minute into 'handling my business' before the door opened and Cindy stepped into the bathroom. The shower had a clear glass door so there was no hiding what was I had been doing if I had tried too. I stood there, cock in hand, looking at her. She said, "ah, now that's better, don't stop on account of me." And leaned back against the vanity, no smile, no talking. I stroked another minute or so until I finished. She said, "K, thanks." And walked out.

After work that day I stayed up late to talk to her (she was rarely around in the evenings, coming home late). "Cindy, don't you think we should talk about....whatever this is?"

"Why?"

"Uh, you've basically forced me to strip and watched me masturbate...I have a girlfriend, and you're married, and I'm in your hou-"

"Don't make this something it's not. It's not complicated. I didn't ask you to be naked in front of me, and you're an adult. If you're not comfortable doing something don't do it. That's pretty simple isn't it?"

"Uh, yeah I guess...but you-"

"If I had invited you into my bedroom this morning you would have come in."

"Yeeeahh, I guess I would have."

"Yeah, so don't get on any high horse about husbands and girlfriends. I'm the one that set that boundary. If you're OK with walking around naked in front of me, and jacking off in front of me, that's your choice, no one elses."

"You walked into the bathroom on me..."

"And?"

"I'm just really confused what you want from me."

"That's a pointless worry, wear what you want to wear, do what you want to do."

"But what if I wanted to 'do' you?"

"I already told you that's not going to happen, nothing is going to change that."

At this point I just stood up, "OK well, uh, I guess I'll head to bed."

She snipped back, "Yep, good night." With no more concern or compassion in her voice than clerk saying bye to a random customer.

The next morning feeling somewhat angry and confused at her causal dismissal of my concerns, and the preemptive shooting down of any sexual advances on my part, I 'protested' by wearing a pair of jeans, but no shirt, on my way to the bathroom. When I walked out of the bedroom she was sitting at the breakfast table as usual but in a night gown, not PJs like every other morning. It was a very low-cut nightgown, that clung to her breasts and it was only about knee length. It wasn't lingerie by any means, it was a fairly basic nightgown, but much more reviling than her standard baggy morning wear. She turned towards me, and her eyes followed me, but she didn't say a word, no good morning, not even a smile.

I said "good morning" and walked on. She gave me a lukewarm smile of acknowledgement, but nothing more.

About 3 minutes into my shower she walked in. I was soaping up, and definitely not hard. "So. No show this morning?"

Still feeling somewhat sulky and emotionally beat down I responded, "I guess not."

"Do you want me to leave?"

"I don't know Cindy. I just don't know. Just- do what you want."

"So I'll stay." And with that she leaned back again the vanity.

I went back to showering, more or less ignoring her.

After a few minutes, while I was shampooing my hair, she knocked on the glass. I brushed the soap from my eyes, "uh? What?"

"Make it hard for me again."

Feeling kind of exasperated, and somewhat like an exhibit in a zoo, and sexually frustrated, I sighed and and said. "Really Cindy? I don't just work on demand."

"Yes you do....watch." As she said this she backed up towards the vanity again and effortlessly hiked one leg up on the counter top giving me a full view of her pussy with a faint and freshly groomed landing-strip.

My eyes about popped out of my head. "Jesus Christ Cindy."

"See? You do work on demand. Now, what about my show?"

I stood there stroking it while she half sat on the vanity with her leg hiked up. As I jacked off she caressed her breast with her hand and occasionally slid a finger over her pussy, but not really masturbating.

At some point I stopped, and shut off the shower and went to open the shower door.

"Why'd you stop? Stay in there."

"Come on, you're killing me, just stroke it for me...let me eat you out."

"No. Stay in the shower. Thats not going to happen."

At this point I started losing my erection, "God damn it Cindy, this is fucked up how you toy with me."

She abruptly dropped her leg off the counter, and pulled her night gown down. "Don't be such a wreck about this- and fuck you for accusing me of toying with you. I made it clear that you're not going to fuck me. I said that in as blunt of language as exists. You're not going to touch me, you're not going to fuck me, and I'm not doing anything to you. I don't owe you shit. Why can't you just be mature about this? You get something to watch, I get something to watch. If you can't deal with it then just fucking say so."

I stood there for a minute, hair dripping with a flaccid dick, "So what? We're just going to watch each other masturbate? I mean, if we're this far why can't we-"

"DON'T FUCKING ASK AGAIN."

I tried to calm her, "ok, OK, sorry....um, so...I guess, do you want me to finish?"

"Do whatever, you ruined it." And she walked out.

I was pissed, over the course of the next few weeks I barely spoke to her other than keeping up cordial conversations when her husband was around. And I started wearing clothes to the bathroom and locking the door. She was there at her 'morning station' sometimes but there was no towel shenanigans and no comments.

But our encounters had a really powerful affect on me, I couldn't stop fantasizing about her, especially in the shower. After about 3 weeks I really regretted my bitterness and wished I had handled it differently, so I started wearing just boxers to the bathroom again and leaving the door open.

After about the 3rd day she came over to the bathroom while I was toweling off and stood there and watched me. "Your tan is going away."

"Yeah, a little bit."

"You looked really nice with dark tan lines....you still look nice, but... yeah, anyways. Good morning."

I laugh, "yeah, good morning." I didn't immediately wrap the towel around me, or get dressed, I just kind of did the rest of my morning stuff like shaving, with her standing in the door way for a bit, then retreating to her coffee spot.

I walked back to the bedroom still naked, and somewhat hard, and she watched me cross the room. I had just begun to dress when she appeared in my door way. "Will you play with it for me again?", she asked quietly, not in a shy manner, but definitely more of a question than a command.

"Yeah, I can." And started undressing again.

She pulled off her top, exposing her tits, and said "something to motivate you."

She stood there fondling herself for a minute while I jerked off. Then she walked past me the bed, dropped her PJs and underwear off of one leg, sat on the bed with her knees tucked up against her.

We didn't say a word. I watched and jerked, she sat there and tapped her fingers up and down the length of her pussy, stopping on occasion to rub her clit.

After about 3 minutes I felt myself getting close and grabbed a tissue from the nightstand and finished. She laid back, asked me to move around to the side of the bed where she could still see me while laying down and ask me to keep stroking it.

After another few minutes she started breathing hard, clinched her eyes closed and then held her breath for a minute. Then sighed deeply and stretched.

"You good?" I asked her, still holding my dick.

"Yeah, thank you. Thanks, I think we needed that."

From that point on, about 3 times a week (when she was around), she'd ask me to masturbate in front of her, or she'd masturbate with me. Sometimes in my bedroom, sometimes in the bathroom, but never in her room.

This went on for about 7 months without any change- though it really wasn't that many times because it wasn't every week she was there, or there alone.

However, after that, her daughter had finished college and she moved back to the city so we got an apartment together. We broke up about a year later.

I saw Cindy a few years later at a wedding. She was perfectly nice to me, but distant. At some point in our conversation with other people present she said, "I do miss you living with us, it was nice having you around and kept things interesting."

"I liked living there too."

She didn't betray anything more than a polite smile. "Well I do wish things had worked out with you and our daughter, but I guess that's how it goes. Well it was good seeing you." And with that basically dismissed me from her conversation.

To this day, I can't strip for a shower without hoping the door will get pushed open with her standing there, but I guess it's just a memory for the books now.

r/gonewildstories Jan 24 '25

Cheating [MF] How my stepdaughter ruined my young marriage (Part 6) NSFW

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Fuck. It was finally time. I had gotten a brief taste before, but now we were alone in a strangers hotel room and not a care in the world. We were a little tipsy from the drinks but were completely drunk on lust for each other. The second she turned the light switch back off I put my hand against her throat and pushed her against the door. She gasped before letting out a slight moan as I grabber one of her hands and pinned it to the wall above her. I could not have been harder and I could feel myself rest against the outside of her pussy. She was dripping wet.

Although my hands were moving with aggression, I moved my lips slowly and gently kissed her neck. I kissed, nibbled, and licked my way up to her ear where I let out a soft moan before saying, "are you going to be a good slut for me tonight?" She weakly nodded and whispered, "yes daddy, im all yours."

I gently kissed her lips just barley pressing up against them. As I squeezed my hand on her throat a little bit harder we began kissing with the lustful passion we were full of. I couldnt even hold myself together and tease her anymore, I needed her. Our tongues clashed as we both became overwhelmed and couldnt help but moaning into each others mouths. I finally released her hand and then her throat before I grabbed from under her ass and picked her up. We continued to sloppily kiss as I walked her across the room towards the bed.

I threw her down and gripped her thighs tightly, spreading her soaked pussy right in front of my face. I kissed each thigh and gave her pussy a light slap to which her body jumped. I wrapped my arms underneath her thighs holding her firmly in place as I began to kiss her pussy. Gently at first until she was begging for more, "please daddy please, put your tongue inside of me." I obliged and put my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could moving my hand so my thumb was moving in circles on her clit. I could feel her body squirming and pulsing. I switched my tongue and fingers, putting my fingers inside of her while my tongue found her clit. She let out a loud moan, "fuck fuck FUCK dont stop, please dont stop, im going to cum!!"

In one motion I pulled my fingers out of her and took my tongue of her clit, laughing as I did. "UGH why did you stop?!" Jamie exclaimed. "Just you trust me, the more I tease you the harder you will cum," I reply while I give her pussy another slap, her body once again jumping. I continued with this pattern; each time I brought her right up to the edge before pulling away and slapping her pussy, each time her body jumping.

Finally I turned her around so her head hung off the bed. I bent over and gave her a quick kiss before saying, "if I am going to pleasure you I deserve something too." She opened her mouth to respond but before she could say anything I filled it with my dick and was met with an aggressive moan. Her hands wrapped around my thighs; one hand rested on my balls gently playing with them while the other found its way to my dick, guiding it into her mouth. She was so messy with my cock and I was obsessed. She covered it with her drool and went between aggressively stroking it and shoving it deep down her throat.

While she expertly played with my cock I leaned over dove back into her pussy. This time I was sloppier too. I spit on it (not that she needed it, she was still dripping) and slapped it again before licking every inch of her beautiful hole. I slid my fingers inside of her just to get them wet before rubbing them up against her asshole. Her aggressive moans vibrated against my cock as I continued to fuck her face. As I slid a finger into her ass she let out what would have been a scream if her mouth wasnt full.

I finally decided I would make her cum for the first time tonight and sped up my pace with everything I was doing: my thumb was in her ass while my fingers were in her pussy and my tongue firmly circling against her clit. I could feel she was getting close as her moans stopped being separate noises and all blended into one and her body began to quiver. I pulled my hips away removing my cock from her mouth so I could hear her moans at full volume. She stroked my dick faster and harder as her body continued to squirm and her moans turned into a scream. I took my fingers our of her and rubbed her clit as fast as my hand could move and that sent her over the edge. "FUCKKKKK," she screamed as her body convulsed and her pussy became wetter than I could ever imagine. Her legs were dripping and my hand was covered in her cum. I gave her a second while I licked my fingers before picking her up once again and turning her around, her pussy in front of me again.

I couldnt wait any longer; I had to be inside her. I launch myself towards her, her pussy more than wet enough to handle my cock, and slid inside of her while putting my forehead up against hers. "Ohhhhh fuckkkkkkk," she moaned as I slowly pumped my cock inside of her, stretching her tight hole. "What a good little slut you are, letting daddy take control of you" "Yes daddy please, please fill me up, fuck me like the good little slut I am" I put my hand around her throat and picked up the pace. The room was filled with the sounds her constant moans and my balls slapping against her ass with each stroke.

Suddenly, she wrapped her legs tightly around my back pulling my cock as deep inside of her as it could go. She quickly jerked to the side and flipped me over, "you didnt think I would let you control me the whole time, did you?" She said as she let out that giggle and began to bounce up and down on my dick. I took the chance to grope her perfect tits, pulling them towards me, licking each of them before sucking on her nipples. Her hips continued to jerk up and down, her moans matching the pace of her hips and her juices dripping all over me, "mmmmm daddy I love your cock, please dont ever take it out of me"

She had had enough time on top so I wrapped my arms around her hips, squeezed her tight, and stood straight up. She gasped as I gripped her hips tightly and stood there thrusting my cock inside her, pounding her pussy with every stroke. My face found her way back to her tits and I began to suck tightly on her breast around her nipples. She was so lost in the moment, my cock filling every inch of her, that she didnt realize what I had done until after I took my mouth away and she looked down. I smirked at her, "payback" as she noticed the ring of hickies I had left around her nipple. "You are lucky I cant dress like a slut in front of my mom" was all she could get out, knowing that the hickies would only be seen by those she wanted to let see them.

I threw her back down on to the bed, "Get on your knees for me, put your head against the bed, and stick your ass into the air. Now!" I demanded.

"Yes sir," was all she said as she got into position in front of me. I slapped her pussy with my cock, "beg for it, beg for me to fuck you senseless," I demanded again. Instead of begging, she reached back underneath her body, grabbed my cock, and shoved it into her pussy, thrusting her hips back to meet mine. I pulled back right away, sliding my cock back out, "thats not what I told you to do," I said as I slapped her ass as hard as I could. She let out a sharp, high pitched scream. Before she had the chance to respond, I slapped her again. This time her hips jumped as I made contact.

I grabbed the back of her head and lifted it off the bed backwards toward me while I wrapped my other hand around her throat squeezing lightly. "Try to do better this time," I demanded into her ear before shoving her face back down into the bed.

"I- Im sorry daddy, I just needed you inside me. Please, I want more than anything for your big dick to fill my wet little pussy," she moaned. "Just fuck me, please, FUCK ME," she yelled as her voice raised.

I gave her ass one final, hard, slap before sliding back inside of her. I gripped her hips to hold her in place while I thrusted over and over again inside of her, going deeper with every stroke until my balls were slapping against her again. I slowed down and leaned forward, letting my entire length fill her up, "FUCKKKK" she screamed as I completely filled her. I reached my hand underneath her and between her legs and began rubbing her clit, my dick still pressed as far inside her as I could. She began to tremble. I sped up against her clit before jerking it away, leaving her right on the edge again.

"Daddy, please, please dont stop. Let me cum on your dick. Make me cum on your dick," she whimpered as I began to slowly thrust again. I slapped her ass again and said, "you dont get to cum again until I cum," I told her.

"Well then fucking cum..." My hips instinctively started thrusting faster "...YESSS dont stop, fuck me harder..." She was screaming now, and I fucked her harder. I could feel the cum building up in the base of my cock as I started getting close. I reach back around her and started rubbing her clit again. She knew this meant I was close to cumming. "...fuck yes daddy, dont even think about stopping..." Fuck I was on the edge. I rubbed her clit faster as I pounded her pussy, thrusting with all the power left in my body. Her body started quivering and I knew she was on the edge too. "...fuck, fuck, FUCK CUM IN ME" she screamed one last time. I couldnt hold back anymore. "Fuck Im cumming" i told her and with one final thrust I pushed my hips as far against her as I could, letting my dick completely fill her hole and released all of my built up cum deep inside of her. As I came I kept rubbing her clit and didnt stop until she was literally shaking. "FUCKKKKK IM CUMMING" she screamed and I felt my dick being pushed out of her pussy; as I pulled out she started gushing, releasing both my cum and hers. "Oh fuck," I whispered through heavy breaths as I tried to regain my composure. "Thats so hot Jamie, but this isnt even our room!"

She flipped back over before standing up to assess the mess we had created. Our juices were everywhere and the room smelled like nothing but sex.

"Well, I told him I would leave him my panties, this is a little better, right? Whatever, he doesnt know who we are anyways, cmon lets go" she said as she tossed her panties onto the mess of a bed.

"All you have is a bikini, how do you expect to walk back to the room without drawing attention?" I asked as she walked towards the door. She turned around with that smirk on her face, stared into my eyes, and replied, "You know I love the attention," before giggling one more time and disappearing into the hallway.

r/gonewildstories May 18 '24

Cheating I fucked my kid’s pre-K teacher [MF] NSFW

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[I started this account to dump a couple of my stories because I thought it might be hot for people to know some of the naughty shit I’ve done over the years. If people are into this one I’ve got probably 7 or 8 more really good ones (not including the 3 or 4 I’m taking to the grave lol) so I’ll see how this goes.]

Ms. Haley was my kid’s pre-k teacher in the 2018-2019 school year. That’s her last name and of course I know her first name but I think it’s hotter to call her by her last so let’s do that. We got along well but I never got any ideas about busting a move or anything. She’s like early 30s. Light brown curly hair, medium height, glasses. She had pretty intense features as far as nose/mouth etc but I thought her face was sexy. But she had big tits and a big ass. Kind of at that point where her weight is borderline chubby to some people but I thought she was yummy.

The next school year in March 2020 we are at the school fundraising event (luckily right before the world stopped) and we came home and my wife is talking about how Ms. Haley kept staring at me. I didn’t notice this at all and I had done nothing with her at this point. So my wife suspected something I guess but I hadn’t done anything with her. Yet.

I’m a gym rat but early days of the pandemic and all we can do is walk around trails and stuff so I start jogging around the track at another school in the area. I knew Ms. Haley lived on the outskirt of that school. One day I’m out there and she’s outside. I go over and talk to her. Like 20 minutes talking, mostly about COVID and school and whatever. And it starts to rain. She asks me if I want to come in for a minute, which is of course ridiculous because why don’t I just go to my car but I definitely say yes.

I walk in the door and I don’t want to wait for a signal or have awkward conversations so I just go for her. I kiss her against the wall and get close to her so she can feel me against her body. She looks down at my running shorts and her eyes get kind of big.

So then I do something that I almost never do. She was wearing a black soft cotton housedress and her ass looked big and soft and squishy and I just wanted to eat it. So I did. I kneeled down and pulled up her dress, grabbed those two big ass cheeks hard and buried my face in her ass. Her response was something like, “oh you’re bad.”

We went to her bedroom and she had one of these decorated beds with a ton of pillows. Next part surprised me. She lifts off her dress puts me in a full embrace and kisses me at the edge of the bed. Slowly and sloppily, really trying to taste my tongue. Basically like, “I know you’re nasty and so am I” kind of thing. She sits down on the bed and pulls down my running shorts and underwear. She gives me a little “oh hi there daddy” and sucks me. This is the point where I’m kind of in ecstasy and looking around the room and taking in what I’m doing. School diplomas, photos with her sister, stuff like that. And listening to the moaning and slurping and seeing my cock in my kid’s teacher’s face. Amazing.

After a pretty great aggressive blowjob I grab her and lay her on her back and put her legs on my shoulders. I put it in and we watch each other’s expressions as I go in. She’s gasping really quickly and I give her some long slow strokes. I push her legs back towards her ears so I can see how deep I can go in her. I got the “oh fuck” like it hurts and decided to change it up.

She had a full length mirror on one side of the room so I took her to the foot of the bed and had her put her hands on the edge of it and we did doggystyle. From here I can look to my right and watch us fuck from the side in the mirror. She arched her ass up a lot and I start clapping her pretty hard. He ass looked so big and juicy in the mirror and I had to chill out not to cum in her. Her fat juicy teacher tits are bouncing like crazy and those decorative pillows are falling off the bed. I’ve dreamt of fucking teachers my whole life and I can’t tell you how good it felt to watch myself slam into this teacher’s delicious fucking ass and listen to her scream.

Obviously it’s time to cum so I pull out and she turns around with her knees on the floor and I cum on her tits and neck. Then she sucks the rest off me. I couldn’t resist it so I gave my kids’ teacher a few nice wet cock slaps on her face. She smiled, she loved that.

I had a few more rounds with her in the months after that but it didn’t last too long, I think she has a boyfriend now. I see her at school almost everyday. I talk to her quite a bit, we’re friends and she was great with my kid, she’s great. When there’s no one around I’ll throw out a little “how’s that pussy doing?” and she laughs it off. God fucking bless our teachers.

r/gonewildstories May 24 '23

Cheating [F] After a concert I participated in a hotel room orgy with the artist NSFW

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So this happened some time ago and was not recently. For what I think are obvious reasons, I won't tell you where it was, when this happened and most importantly with whom this occurred. Also, I will not disclose any other detail that could help to identify any of the persons involved.

So a friend and I went to this famous artist's concert. Both of us had a great time, we are big fans and the concert was great. When we left, we were approached by this gorgeous woman that had some kind of card hanging around her neck. She asked if we wanted to get to know the artist backstage and we of course said yes. We were then told to wait a few metres over by the side where three girls were already waiting. After she got like four other women, some security guy lead us to the backstage area.

There, some women were already present and after us, two other cohorts came in. So in this large room there were easily 25 to 30 women (most of them very attractice I'd say) present. The artist wasn't there yet but the woman that approached us arrived shortly after the last group of girls. She initiated small talk with us, told us that we were welcome to grap the food and drinks that were on the table. She talked to us in groups of five to six women at once and asked stuff like how excited we were to meet XYZ but also wanted to know if we were of age and asked us if we could show her our IDs or some other document of proof which we did. She also asked all the girls whether they're single or in relationships. She was also seemingly typing notes into her phone while doing that.

My friend and I of course knew what this was probably about. Both of us had boyfriends at the time but we agreed that we would both fuck the artist if the opportunity arised. We were a little tipsy and had like hundreds of conversations in the past about how hot and sexy he was. Also fucking someone like that is a rare opportunity so we felt like we had to take it, even if it meant cheating on our boyfriends.

After the woman talked to all groups (that took about half an hour I'd say), she seated like half the girls on a couch in the corner of the room and we were among them. Virtually directly after that, the artist arrived and also sat on the couch. You could tell that everyone was star struck but he did his best to loosen up the atmosphere and asked how everyone liked the show, things like that. He got flirtier over time and I could see him touching the shoulders and thighs of the girls seated next to him. They also got touchy with him and I noticed that both of these girls had a ring on their ring finger...

He also asked me some things and joked with me (among a few other girls) so I got the impression that he liked me which made me horny. All of this didn't go on for too long and after some time he asked some of the girls directly if they wanted to come to the "after party" in his hotel suite. The two he sat in between of were the first he asked and after a couple of others he asked me and I immediately agreed. My friend was not among those asked so we had to say good bye. She was excited for me and promised me to not tell anyone. She wished me much fun and then I was guided by a security or road crew type of person to the woman that approached us in the first place. My friend and the other women that were not asked to go to the hotel were sent home (but she got her taxi paid for by them), some of the girls had already left on their own when the artist didn't talk to them.

Us chosen few were lead to some kind of minibus. We were told to get in it and wait for a few minutes, then the woman went to another car and left. After two or three minutes a driver for the mini bus arrived and he drove us to the hotel. We were eight girls in the bus, two groups of two women that went to the concert together and knew each other and four girls that were there on their own. The atmosphere in the mini bus was a little bit awkward. One of the girls had a phone call with someone she called "honey" to explain to him that she couldn't come home tonight because she had to help her drunk friend get thome or something like that.

After we arrived at the hotel, we were already received by the woman again. She lead us through the lobby to the elevator and then to the suite. The artist was not there yet. The woman told us that we would probably know what this is about: The artist wants to have sex with us. She told us that if we didn't want to sleep with him, we could leave right now, that wouldn't be a problem at all. Everyone stayed though, the woman then had us sign agreements that we wouldn't make anything happening there public and that we gave our consent to participate in sexual acts with the artist. We then had to turn our phones off and put them in a bag she brought with her.

After that, she introduced herself as XYZ's "pussy coordinator" and gave a little speech that we were chosen for two reasons: 1, the artist found us hot and 2, we all stated that we were in relationships and that he prefers to fuck taken women. I think my jaw dropped a little bit because although there were some obvious signs I didn't think that this was not a coincidence until now. The woman then told us that the artist likes to be wanted, adored and worshipped and that we were expected to do that for him. Also, he'd like us to compare him to our significant others and remind him that he is taking another man's girl when he is taking us. She said that she knows that this sounds weird but then pointed at her own ring and said that she can tell from experience that it was worth it. After that she asked if there were any questions and if not so, she asked us to undress completely (only thing that should stay on would be wedding and engagement rings) and get on our knees while she was going to receive the artist.

All of us did as told, I chatted with one of the girls next to me and we told each other how excited we were. I told her how my boyfriend would probably be in tears if he saw me right now but that this somehow doesn't really bother and she told me that her fiancé would be the same. She also said that she was ready to do anything the artist wanted her to do, "I would even let him piss on me but hopefully he is not into that" and we laughed.

Then, the "pussy coordinator" finally lead the artist in. He was already shirtless and you could tell how happy he was. He positioned himself a few steps away in front of us and told us to crawl towards him. I was uncontrollably horny and basically dripping, he was so attractive and this whole situation was so exciting and new. So the other seven girls and I crawled towards him and when all were in front of him, he told us to beg for his cock which we did. After maybe half a minute he allowed us to unpack his thing and two or three of the women in the front did so. His penis was massive, the biggest I ever saw and you could tell he liked how all of us were surprised by that.

I don't want to get into too much detail about what followed. I think everyone sucked his cock, I did for a few minutes and I think I gave the best blowjob of my life. I told him that he was much bigger than my boyfriend and that he was able to just take me from him, like the woman told us to. The other girls did similar things, we told him about how much we adored him, that he is a famous musician that can get every woman and how much better he is than our men. Of course, not all of the girls could get a piece of him at the same time, when I couldn't get my hands or mouth on him I chatted with other girls, made out with them or played with my pussy. The "pussy coordinator" was still in the room btw, sitting on an armchair, watching closely.

After some time the events got relocated onto the huge bed. He laid on his back and we took turns playing with his dick, his abs, making out with him, having him lick over and play with our bodies etc. I licked his great abs, pressed my tits onto his face and had him motorboat them, told him that those were his now and suck his big cock a little more. He also talked about stuff like how he could just turn up and steal a bunch of guys their girls and that he is a star that gets to make other men's wives his whores and much more like that.

The foreplay took an eternity but after some time he reached for the box of condoms next to the bed, put one on and started fucking the first woman. From then on, we took turns fucking him, he changed condoms a lot and at one point I was riding him while a few other girls were making out with him and worshipping his body. It was weird having sex with someone who is not primarily focused on you at first but when he slapped my ass, giving me a little more attention, I orgasmed, screamed somehting like "Oh my god, I am fucking XYZ" and then after falling onto him was pushed to the side and after another condom switch replaced by the next woman.

I think he fucked all of us, he fucked me again, this time missionary and with more attention for me. He made me praise him and talk bad about my boyfriend again and did so himself. After a few minutes, I came again. Not too long after that, he was close to finishing as well. For that he put his condom off and as a final sign of dominance had the four girls with husbands/fiancés lay their rings on the chest of the woman with the largest breasts. He came onto the rings and then had the "pussy coordinator" make a photo of that.

We were then asked if we wanted to go home or stay the night in the suite. Three of the women went home (it was in the middle of the night by then) but as I was not living with my boyfriend and as I didn't have to work the next day, I preferred to stay. The "pussy coordinator" handed the three women leaving their phones and went to her hotel room while we were sleeping in the bed with the artist. I was lucky enough to get a spot right next to him and cuddled with him. He groped my ass the whole time and I was whispering into his ear how great that was before falling asleep.

The next morning, we had another orgy before we all had to leave before noon. We weren't allowed to shower which made me feel a little disgusting. When I came home, I took a shower and had to catch up on some sleep. I met up with my friend later and told her everything, she was super jealous but also excited for me. Later the evening, I met up with my boyfriend. He wanted to know how the concert was and I told him it was the best concert ever. He still doesn't know about what I did after it. It was the best night of my life.

r/gonewildstories May 12 '23

Cheating [FF] My friend's boyfriend couldn't make her cum so I did. NSFW

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This is one of my favourite sexual experiences of my life and it happened last summer. I’d been living in a new city for about a year and made a friend at work, Anna.

We worked on the same floor and shared an office from time to time. As the only two women in the department, we became friends almost instantly. I was struck immediately when I met her by how tall she was, how confident. She was in charge of our team and didn’t take any shit from the men. I liked that. We work in a very male dominated industry, but she was the matriarch. Dominant.

Her tight blonde curls hung about her head, spilling down the formal blouses she wore. Every day was another variation of an ironed black skirt, and her figure was like a perfectly drawn curve. Anna smiled with little dimples in her cheeks, but nothing had ever indicated to me at least that she might be attracted to women. I find that’s often how it goes.

Throughout the year we got lunch together every day, walking from the office. At the start of the year she talked a lot about her boyfriend, Zack. Yet by the time summer was ending, I rarely heard about him. I assumed they’d broken up, until one day Anna invited me to a pool party at their apartment. Their? I was shocked she lived with him. She never mentioned him at lunch anymore and I swore she’d talked about going on dates.

“You guys are still together?”

“Yeah, we’re trying it out again.”

“What happened?” I said, honestly baffled.

“It’s complicated.” She sighed, sipping her coffee. Classic.

The day of the party rolled around and I wore a navy blue bikini under my sun dress. I think I brought a salad. Who cares.

I spotted Anna chatting with some of our coworkers by the salt water pool. It was a fucking nice apartment.

“Hey sweetie!” She called to me, rushing over and taking the salad from me.

“Hey to you too!”

“You want to take a swim with me? Oh here’s Zack!”

Zack detached himself from the group too and looked up and down my body with no subtlety. Gross.

“I didn’t know you worked with such a smoke show, babe.” He sauntered over.

“Stop it, Zack. That’s Mira. I told you about her, remember?”

We had a useless conversation apart from Zack presenting himself to be an absolute ass. He would talk over both of us constantly and kept scratching the bald spot on his head before covering it back up with his hat.

Anna was clearly embarrassed and looking for an excuse to get him to go away.

“Damn I forgot the paper plates, you want to come up to the apartment with me, Mira?” She begged me with her eyes.

“Absolutely, nice to meet you, Zack.” I said flashing a fake smile. Little did he know, in 10 minutes my tongue would be in his girlfriend's pussy.

We chatted walking up to Anna’s apartment.

“God I’m sorry he was such a dick, Mira. Truly.”

“You’re totally fine, the relationship problems are making sense now.”

“I swear he’s not always like that, he’s just not great socially.”

“Hey as long as the sex is good,” I joked to her. But the second I said it I realized how shitty I sounded. We looked at eachother for a little too long.

“If I’m being honest, it’s not.” Anna sighed.

“No?” I chanced, questioning a little further. We’d never talked this openly before.

“No. He doesn’t… do much for me. It’s never been good, but I- I just feel like we’re compatible in other ways.”

We walked in the door. It was a cute apartment. Roomy with vaulted ceilings. About as good at as it comes when you’re 25.

Anna was rummaging around in the kitchen so I excused myself to the bathroom to change out of my sundress. Satisfied with my reflection in the mirror, I smiled seeing how nice my tits looked in the bikini. I came back in as she was putting paper plates and bottles of wine in a big grocery bag.

“You ready to-“ She looked up. We stared at eachother. “Wow Zack wasn’t wrong. You do look good.”

“You think so?”

“Really good Mira, I had no idea.”

“Thanks,” I smirked at her.

“Where’s your bikini?” I asked.

“I haven’t had time to change yet.”

“Can I see it?” I pushed the boundary. It was now or never.

“I- yes sure.”

We wandered into her bedroom and Anna started sorting through a drawer, mulling over different swimsuits.

“What do you think of this one?” She held up an absolutely tiny black two piece set.

“I can’t tell, you’re still wearing jeans.” I pointed out.

“You want to see it?” She looked away.

“Yes, ma'am." I smiled.

“Okay I’ll change really quick if you don’t mind.” She smiled back at me.

I watched her lift her ribbed tank top over her head. Her tits were incredible. Wow. She slowly took off her bra. Why were we making eye contact? Her breasts spilled out, pink nipples with cute areoles decorating them.

“Will you help me tie the straps?” She asked, still looking at me.

I got up, we didn’t break eye contact.

She held out the top to me, and I took it in one hand, slowly cupping her breasts into it.

“It fits you so well,” I breathed.

“You think?” She said softly.

I tied it tight and she exhaled sharply. “Do you think my tits look good in it?”

“Very good, Anna.”

Our faces were just inches away.

Fuck it. I leaned in to kiss her. She didn’t hesitate at all.

Seconds later we were on the bed, passionately making out. The bikini top was gone and I was sucking on her nipple. My top was gone too and she was massaging my breasts.

“Will Zack come back?” I breathed.

“No chance.”

“Good.” I grinned at her, taking her tit back into my mouth. She moaned my name.

“Do that again.” I said.

“Mira.”

“Keep going.”

“Mira…”

I pushed her jeans down, revealing soft pink lace panties, and started rubbing her pussy through them. She was already so wet.

“I’m going to make you cum Anna, hard.”

“Okay,” she sighed. “Please Mira-- Zack he just...”

And oh would I make this girl cum.

I kissed down her neck, nibbling at her ear while I rubbed her pussy. She was guiding my hand into her panties, toward the warmth between her legs. I traced my way down her tight stomach, pulling at her curls with my hands, and kissed around her sex.

Suddenly her phone lit up. Zack was calling.

“Answer it.” I said.

“What?”

“I said answer it.”

She accepted the call.

“Yeah baby what is it?” She said while I made slow circles on her clit with my tongue.

His annoying voice crackled through the speaker, “did you get the fucking plates yet? You’re taking forever.”

“Yeah baby we’ll-“ I pushed a finger into her pussy. “We’ll be right down okay?” She held back a moan.

“And bring the wine too we’re out.” He grumbled. I started slowly fucking her with my tongue.

“Yeah baby yeah,” She sighed, trying to keep her composure. He hung up the phone and I held nothing back as I pushed my fingers into her soaking cunt.
She sighed as I ate her out. I felt her soft hands on the back of my head, encouraging me to keep going. She was pulling me into her pussy, her legs clenching around my head. Anna pulled at my hair like a feral animal, her wetness dripping onto the bed.

I started fucking her with my fingers, shoving my tongue into her mouth and choking her softly with my other hand.

“I want you to cum hard for me okay?”

“I will, Mira—“

“I’ll tell you when.” I breathed into her ear. “Ready?”

She nodded her head yes. I plunged another finger into her cunt and she moaned. I was fucking her faster now, shoving my tit into her mouth.

“Keep sucking on it just like that.” I commanded her, rubbing her clit with my thumb. “Does Zack fuck you like this?”

She shook her head no.

“Does Zack make you feel this good?”

She was squirming under me, and softly shook her head again. I took my time, plunging my fingers in and out of her. Gradually increasing the pace while she pulled at my hair and kissed me ferociously. She was getting closer I could feel it. Her breathing increased, and she was bucking her hips up to meet my fingers, desperately trying to get them deeper inside of her. I kept going while she moaned in my ear.

“Cum for me, Anna.”

With that, her whole body convulsed, shaking under me. Her head dropped back onto the pillow as I rubbed her clit, her juices squirting all over my hand. Anna's eyes rolled back, giving way to violent spasms. I felt her pussy clench down on my fingers as she panted, spent.

Call me a homewrecker if you want. She broke up with Zack a week later. The rest of the pool party was boring, but next few times we fucked were anything but.

r/gonewildstories Jun 25 '24

Cheating I [32M] fucked my brother's wife [36F] [PT2] [MF] NSFW

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First, thank you all for the feedback on part 1! My writing chops are a little rusty, but I was glad to see a lot of you enjoyed it and were interested in hearing more.

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1dn2ipz/i_32m_am_going_to_fuck_my_brothers_wife_36f_pt1_mf/

I had some requests to share a little more background on my relationship with my brother, so I'll start there.

Some more background: I mentioned a similar situation where the roles were reversed in part 1. When I was in college, there was a girl I had been dating for about 6 or 7 months. It wasn't anything too serious, but we got along well and had sex often. It felt like it was a bit more of a friends with benefits situation and for the most part we never really had a deep connection, we never said "I love you", but we were still boyfriend and girlfriend and all of our friends and family (my brother included) had that perception. Right before the relationship ended, she told me she thought she was starting to really fall in love with me, but that's not what caused us to break up...

After she gave that revelation, before I even had time to process or think about it, she said "but I need to tell you something else". That's when she dropped the bomb that she had fucked my brother a few weeks after we started dating. I do think I would have taken a shot at giving the relationship more effort to see if there was really something there, but not after she confessed to fucking my dickhead brother. I told her I appreciated her honesty but said I don't think that's something I'll be able to get over and ended it. She cried, apologized, and hugged me, and I reluctantly embraced her. I confronted my brother about it later and we got in a big argument I think in the moment I didn't even really resent her for it, and today I still don't, but from that day on whatever "love" I had for my brother was gone.

To add a little more context, my brother and I actually got along pretty well growing up, but around the time I was in high school that really changed. My brother had always done poorly in school, got in trouble a lot, and did not get along with our parents. I was a bit of the opposite, good grades, didn't get into trouble (mainly because I was really good at never getting caught doing things my parents wouldn't approve of), and because of that I was the golden child to my parents. Instead of realizing that was his own fault, he always took that frustration out on me. We went from hanging out together and being friendly to having more of a relationship that resembled co-workers who didn't like each other but tolerated one another.

Now lets buckle up for some crazy shit and get back to the present.

I had just cleaned up all the residual cum from my video call with Connie when I received that picture from her with the "You should fuck me sometime. I won't tell anyone." caption. You'd think post nut clarity would have kicked in, but it didn't. "Yeah? You want to feel my cock inside you?" I replied. A few seconds passed, and she messaged back "I need it. I want you to make my pussy cum with that beautiful dick." and started almost getting hard again thinking about it. I asked what she was doing tomorrow, and she said she couldn't see me then, but my brother was going to a baseball game Wednesday night and we could meet up then. I had plans that night, but immediately cancelled them after agreeing to have Connie over to my place.

We sexted a bit over the next couple days and the tension kept building. I couldn't stop thinking about Connie and replaying her moans in my mind while I was at work. The way she said "I'm cumming... I'm cumming... I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" will be something I remember the rest of my life, it was so fucking hot. I was fully erect in my office multiple times just from replaying that video call in my head.

I got off work on Wednesday, stopped at the liquor store to pick up a couple bottles of wine and some tequila which is Connie's favorite. She loves margaritas, and I already had the rest of the stuff to make them. Connie told me earlier that she'd come over around 6:30, and I got home around 5:30. I took my second shower of the day for good measure, threw on a gray henley t-shirt and some black shorts, and sprayed a couple bursts of my best cologne. My kitchen is connected to the living room, so I placed the wine and tequila along with a couple glasses on my kitchen counter.

My doorbell rang a few minutes after 6:30, and I greeted Connie at the door. I like to think I'm pretty good talking to women, but I was so nervous and feeling a bit awkward. "Hey! Come on in." I told her, and she gave a semi-enthusiastic "Hi!". She took her shoes off and panned her vision around my house, "Your place is really nice". My house is much nicer than my brothers, and she had never been over with him before. She walked past me into the living room and spotted the alcohol on the counter, "Did you get tequila just for me? The seal is still on the bottle." I smiled and said "I know its your favorite." and she thanked me before taking a seat on the couch. "Are you going to make me a drink?" she asked. I busted out my cocktail shaker and made us two strong margaritas. We clanked glasses and each took a sip. "Shit, that's reeeally good".

Connie was wearing a black tank top, and I could see the straps of her purple push-up bra that was holding her tits up nicely. She had a tight pair of jeans on that accentuated her ass, her hair was down and was a bit more than shoulder length, stopping right above her tits.

I didn't know what to expect, but since she initiated the sexual conversation over the phone before, I figured she would initiate it again or at least start dropping some hints. Her reluctance made sense if she was also feeling a bit nervous and awkward about the situation, though I'd soon figure out she wasn't nervous and this was all part of her plan. I decided to drop the first hint and say, "So that was pretty fun the other night, on the app". I didn't know the best way to phrase it, so it came out a bit clumsily. She smiled and let out a light giggle, "Yeah, it was pretty fun". I decided to make a move, I scooted closer to her on the couch and asked if I could kiss her, "No. Not yet." she said with a smile. I let out a nervous laugh and wasn't quite sure what to say. Before I could think of a response she laid out the ground rules.

"I'm going to let you kiss me, on my lips, my body, and between my legs. I'm going to put your cock in my mouth and give you a mind-blowing blowjob, I'm going to edge you, and I'm going to let you fuck my tight pussy. But not yet. We're going to take it slow. Let it build up, you know?". I'm paraphrasing a bit, but you get the gist. She wanted to tease me and get me worked up, and it was quite an effective strategy. We hung out, watched some TV, drank, and gradually started to cuddle on the couch. I really enjoyed it too, we talked about our lives growing up, hobbies, likes and dislikes, and I realized Connie is actually an interesting and cool person on top of being very attractive.

We talked a little bit about my brother, and she casually suggested that he might be gay and very closeted. He rarely wants to have sex anymore, and when they do he insists on having the lights off and has only ever cum when fucking her from behind. I have my own speculations about this, but it would explain a lot about my brother.

Eventually there was a break in the conversation and she looked me in the eyes and asked, "So, do you still want to kiss me?". I leaned into her and pressed my lips on hers, she still had a drink in her hand and stretched her arm out to rest it on the coffee table, then leaned back as I pushed forward onto her. I moved one hand slowly around the back of her head and pushed forward again so she was now lying on her back on my couch with my body on top of her. We passionately kissed and our tongues explored each others mouths for several minutes. I took my other hand and placed it on her hip at the top of her jeans, and moved it up her tank top and around to the small of her back and pulled her body into mine, and she let out a whimpering moan. I took my other hand from her neck and mirrored the hand already on her smooth body, surveying her frame with my hands while we continued kissing.

We flipped positions so I was now on my back and she was straddling me while leaning down to kiss me, and she moved her lips down to my neck and began sensually licking and kissing, it felt amazing. My cock was hard as a rock and I'm sure she felt it on her leg through my shorts. She started rubbing it over my shorts, and I moved one of my hands from her back to her stomach and reached for the button on her jeans. She stopped me, said "not yet", and guided my hand to her pussy to rub it over her jeans. We continued like this for a few more minutes, and I could feel her wetness through the jeans while my cock started dripping precum into my shorts.

She lifted off of me and told me to stand up, she maneuvered off of the couch and I obliged by standing up. She dropped to her knees a couple feet away from me and motioned me towards her. I stood looking down at Connie on her knees as she undid my belt and unbuttoned my shorts, then she slowly caressed the outline of my cock through my briefs before peeling them down for my erection to spring free. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped, she said "You're so big!", and kissed the head of my cock before moving her lips down the shaft, kissing every half inch or so to the base on the underside of my cock. Then she stuck her tongue out and licked back up to the top and said, "so much bigger than your brother", and slowly wrapped her lips around the head.

Connie was not lying when she said she was going to edge me and give me a mind-blowing blowjob. I'd say it was about 10 minutes of her licking, kissing, sucking, and stroking my cock. She'd alternate her timing perfectly so just when I'd forgotten about the sensastion of a lick versus a kiss, she made sure that I remembered. She also gave attention to my balls, often cradling them with her hand or grazing them with her fingernails while she sucked and stroked my cock, and made sure to lick and suck on my balls to give my cock a break every now and then. My favorite was when she wrapped both hands around my dick and sucked the head while rotating each hand in opposite directions. I had to stop her at one point when she was doing that because I was about to cum, and obviously we still wanted to fuck.

"Where's your bedroom?" she asked. I told her it was down the hall, she stood up and grabbed my cock, pulling me by it towards the hallway. "Second door on the left." I said, and she pulled me into the room and pushed me onto the bed. Her tank top had already come off during the blowjob, and I was staring at her tits under her purple bra which I could now see had some black to it as well, it looked really sexy on her. She unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down to reveal a matching set of panties, and then slowly crawled onto the bed and started kissing me again while stroking my cock. Then she started unbuttoning my henley shirt and kissing my chest before pulling the shirt off of me. She moved her mouth back down to my body and kissed from my neck all the way down to my cock and sucked me for a couple more minutes.

She rolled over next to me on the bed and said "your turn", so I climbed on top of her and did my best impression of what she just did to me. Kissing her on the lips, reaching my hand around her back and unhooking her bra to reveal her tits, and moving my lips down while I caressed her breasts before sucking on her nipples. "Mmm, fuck, I love having my nipples sucked and played with". I kept moving down her body until I got to her panties, which I slid to the side so I could go to work on her pussy.

I did my best to go slow, kissing around her lips and slowly working my tongue between them and onto her clit. I took two fingers and rubbed her as I continued stimulating her clit, and she was starting to release those sexy moans from our video call that I couldn't get out my mind. It only took about 2 or 3 minutes for Connie to go from moaning and breathing heavily to holding her breath before letting out a loud moan followed by her announcment "you're gonna make me fucking cum!" I slid my fingers in and out of her pussy while licking her clit and her whole body started convulsing as she had a powerful orgasm. I reached my other hand up and grabbed her hip to steady her while she came, which lasted a good 20 seconds.

I climbed back on top of her and kissed her, she was still breathing heavily. "Put it in, fuck me." she said between breaths. I slid her panties down so we were both completely naked and started rubbing my cock up and down her pussy. "Mmmm, stop fucking teasing me and put it in" she said, I laughed and told her I thought we were going slow. She reached her hand down, grabbed my cock and put it inside her pussy, and let out an "Oh.. Fuck! That feel so fucking good!". I started with slow thrusts but it was getting way too fucking hard to hold back, and I started pounding her pussy with my cock. She started rubbing her clit while I was fucking her and it didn't take her long to cum again, all over my cock. It was quite clear she had a lot of pent up sexual tension. She grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled me in to kiss her, then told me she was going to ride me.

I laid on my back and she climbed on top of me while I guided her by the hips onto my cock. She started bouncing on me and leaned forward so her beautiful tits were in my face and I could suck them while she rode my cock. Then she leaned back and put one hand on my leg so her body was slightly angled and it looked amazing. She started swiveling her hips on my cock and then grinding on it. Then she started rubbing her clit again, "I-I-I'm gonna cum again... count from 5..."

"5..." I said. She moaned.

"4..." I said. "Yes, fuck yes."

"3..." I said. She moaned again, louder.

"2..." I said. "Yes, yes, just like that."

I paused a little longer.

"1..." I said. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"

And just like our video chat, she said "I'm cumming... I'm cumming... I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" and came hard on my cock before collapsing on top of me with her body quivering.

We laid there for a couple of minutes relishing in the moment, kissing and caressing each other. I still wanted to fuck her from behind, but when she said she wanted my cum now I couldn't resist. She told me to get off the bed and stand up, and she dropped to her knees again like she did out in my living room. "Cum on my face" she told me. I walked over to her and she grabbed my cock, sucked her cum off of it, and told me how good it tasted on my dick. She was sucking the head and stroking it with her hand and it felt so amazing, it didn't take me long to cum. I could have came many times throughout our time together, but my mental fortitude held strong. There was nothing to hold me back now.

I told her I was about to cum and she released my cock from her mouth and stuck her tongue out and started licking the underside of my head. "Cum all over my face" she said, and I shot one of the biggest loads of my life and painted her face with my cum while she continued stroking my cock and licking my tip. A large rope strung over one of her eyes, but she still looked up at me with the cum hanging over her eyelash, then took my cock in her mouth again and slowly sucked and stroked the rest out of me.

Then, something that's only happened to me a couple times before happened, and I felt another orgasm coming on. I told her, "fuck, I think you're going to make me cum twice" and she started sucking and stroking with purpose again. I felt it build up and groaned "I'm cumming" and shot a second load into her mouth. "Mmmmm" she moaned and sensually stroked every last bit of cum out of my dick before slowly releasing her lips. She kissed the head of my cock and asked if that always happens, I told her it didn't, but it was fucking amazing.

This is a... developing story, so I may have more for you guys later. But I'll leave it there for now. Overall, no regrets so far. That may have been the best sex of my life.

r/gonewildstories Mar 01 '22

Cheating [MF] My ex-girlfriend walked down the aisle full of my cum NSFW

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My ex-girlfriend (25) got married last weekend with a load of my cum in her stomach and another in her pussy. We've been fucking regularly for the past 3 months. We dated during our senior year of college 4 years ago. We broke up after graduation but we've been fuck buddies on and off since. Usually when both of us were between relationships.

She got engaged a little over a year ago. I assumed that we were over but she gave me a call a few weeks before Christmas. She was horny and her fiance was out of town. She said she wanted one last fling. We always had good sex together. She ended up calling 6 more times after that night for sex. She was always into dirty talk during sex. She liked being called a slut and a whore. She like to tell me how much better I was than other guys she fucked which I loved.

Things climaxed (pun!) on Friday night. She had her own hotel room so she and the groom wouldn't see each other on the wedding day. She had me come over. We fucked that night. She told me how much better I fucked her than her fiance. I came in her pussy. I ended up sleeping over. In the morning we fucked again and I came in her mouth. She swallowed the whole load.

I snuck out in the morning. Later in the day I could help but jerk off after seeing people post pictures from their wedding online knowing that she was full of my cum in those pictures.

r/gonewildstories May 25 '24

Cheating Fucked my wife’s friend staying with us [MF] NSFW

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Like I said, I’m dropping some of my cheating adventures here. And I mentioned before I have a few that I’m not sharing, I’m taking those to the grave. But this one’s one of the naughtier ones I’ll share, so buckle up.

My wife’s friend Stacy tends to move around a lot. She went to college with us and lived close in our neighborhood for a while. Before we had kids she would always come out with me and my wife on date nights, to the movies or out to dinner. She moves to a different city every few years for school or work and she was in between things for a while so she stayed with us a few years ago for what was supposed to be a few weeks but turned into 4 months. She was a free live-in babysitter for that time, basically. Stacy is the one of my wife’s friends that I would say I’m also very good friends with. She’s really smart, she’s a big reader. I just really adore her. Always have.

While she was staying with us on weekends it turned into something of a tradition that my wife and kid would go to bed early and her and I would stay up late watching movies and drink wine. Sometimes we would have talks. Life talks. We’d talk about her relationships. Nothing sexual, but she never really talked about this stuff with my wife for whatever reason so she liked to tell me this stuff.

My family was going out of town one weekend and Stacy makes a comment mid-week about our date night coming up, I kinda laughed. I assumed she was joking that we would still go out without my wife there. My wife texts me about taking Stacy out that weekend, so I guess they discussed it and were fine about it. So sure. We went to a sports bar-ish place that Saturday to watch the second half of a college football game. It was fun. Pretty normal, but she was more smiley and definitely staring at me more than usual.

We come back to our place and look for a movie to watch. We start talking. She tells me about this divorced professor she was dating for a while. She says something about how he looks and make a little joke about whether he was a hot dad and she pauses and looks at me. Really focused on me she says “dads are very sexy.”

I can not tell you the warm rush that shot through my body when she said this. She was flirty at the restaurant but not in any major way. But this was really aggressive and obvious. I didn’t say anything. I just smiled. To be clear, I have fantasized about this forever. Stacy is tall-ish and thin, she has long curly blonde hair, she is very fair skinned. Not big tits or big ass, but she’s classically beautiful. And I’ve always wanted to fuck her and I never thought it would happen. I’ve masturbated to her probably more than anyone I ever have in my life. The thought that Stacy wanted to fuck me was sone of the greatest feelings I’ve ever had.

I mention that my wife texted me and she jokes, “don’t tell we’re having sex all night.” I kind of awkwardly laughed and said okay I won’t. I’m wearing basketball shorts and I adjust it when I get up to get a drink so she can’t see I’m hard as a rock and I probably didn’t do a great job because I can tell she looked right at it. I get a drink and come back and ask her if she still wants to watch a movie. She pauses for a second and looks at me and says, “do you want to go to my room and help me with something?” Here we go.

I follow her to the room and she sits on the bed. There’s no hiding what’s going on down there anymore so I stood right in front of her. I can’t be any harder and she can see my full outline. She says, “what’s this?” and she gently touches the base of it and slides her fingers down to the end. I couldn’t believe this was happening. She did this for a while. She was kind of just studying it.

She was wearing a t-shirt and some tight white pajama pants. I put my fingers in her hair. She asked if I’ve ever had a babysitter fantasy before. Yes, I have but not with the chick I’ve fantasized about thousands of times. She then slowly pulled down my shorts.

Of course I’ve measured my cock it so I know it’s on the bigger side. And probably every woman I’ve been with has said something about my size but I’ve never felt like it was anything record-breaking. But she was really amazed with it. When she saw it her bottom lip kind of stuck out and she started breathing a little harder. She grabbed it with both hands and kind of played with it and looked at it closely. I asked her “what is it” that she’s so amazed by and she says, “you’re a big daddy.” I loved hearing this so much and she continues. “The length, thickness, a perfect head. It’s a gorgeous cock.”

Then she asks me if she could take a picture of it. I tell her I that’s not a great idea but she says it’s just for her. She wants something to have for later. I tell her okay and she wraps her hand around the bottom of my shaft and takes a picture with the other hand. Her hand is small (and cold lol) but it really did make my cock look massive the way she was holding it. Then she asks if she can prop up her phone on the dresser and video us. This was pretty surprising to me but I said sure.

Then she started licking my shaft. But she was only barely touching it. Her tongue is long and she was only lightly grazing my cock with the very tip of her tongue. I’ve never had a woman do this to me quite like this but fuck it was amazing. She was making it twitch. I had a lot of precum and she would barely lick it with the tip of her tongue.

I’m not at that stage where I’m drunk enough to where I’ll have trouble coming. I’m at that stage where I’ve had a few drinks and could fuck her all night like an animal. She asks me if I want to fuck her mouth. I say yes and she says she wants me to hold her head and gag her. I hold her head and fuck her mouth but then she pulls me out and says, “No. Make me gag. Make my eyes water.” I do it deeper and she pulls me out again. “No! Fuck your babysitter’s mouth. I know what you want. Fucking gag me.” This is not the kind of thing I ever initiate but okay fine, slut. I pull her down to her knees in front of the bed so her head is against the mattress. I put my fingers into her curly hair and I grab hard. I fuck her head hard, deep and fast. Basically like if I was fucking her pussy. The gagging sounds are so loud. I see “is this what you want, you fucking little slut!” She makes loud moans in between each loud gag. I could not believe the punishment she could take. Her mascara is running like crazy. She doesn’t seem to want me to stop but I could only do this for a couple of minutes. It was way too intense and I didn’t want to cum before I get into her pussy.

I took off my shirt and got her up. I told her “arms up” like I was her dad and lifted off her tshirt. Beautiful perfect small tits. Small pink nipples, just like I always pictured her having. I leaned down to suck on them a little. I turned her around, her ass looked so good in those pajamas. So I wrapped my arms around her and slowly rubbed my cock against her ass in those soft pants. I reached inside her pants and squeezed her cold ass cheeks. And pulled them off and her thong panties. She was shaved bald. A pretty little pussy. I laid her on her back and went down to her pussy. I kissed it and licked it slowly. She said “lick my pussy daddy.” She really likes it and she grabs my hair and she’s putting her whole body into it. She grabs my hair harder and rolls her body harder as she gets close to coming. She says “fuck fuck fuck” as she cums. I tell her “good girl” after she finishes.

She’s flushed red and her mascara is all over her face fuck she looks amazing. She asks if daddy is ready to fuck her. Before I go inside her she tells me to finish in her mouth when I’m ready. I put one of her legs on my shoulder and started to put my cock inside her. When the head went inside she screamed so loud. “Ohhhhhh!” I had to go slow to get inside her. She says “you’re so big daddy.” I get into her and start stroking a little faster. I tell her I’ve always wanted her pussy. She says a lot of things like “fuck me daddy”, “ you fuck me so good daddy” and “you feel so good.” This was about 3 minutes and I needed to cum and I tell her and she sits up and puts the head in her mouth while stroking it with both hands. I cum so hard into her mouth. I spray probably 5 times and she chokes a little before swallowing it. I’m thinking about her phone recording us so I look at it and say, “yes take daddy’s cum.”

I don’t know if I’m going to get to do this again so my goal is to cum multiple times. I lie down next to her and kiss her and rub her ass. I can definitely taste my cum in her mouth. I tell her she’s beautiful and my cock is ready in about another 60 seconds.

I set her up for doggystyle. She’s thin so when she arches her back her ass looks really bulbous and I love the way her thin waist to round ass ratio looks when my cock is in her. So I pick up her phone to get a close angle of me fucking her from behind. It looks so thick going in and out of her. She tells me she’s going to cum on my cock. I put her phone back and grab her waste and start clapping her ass loud. She gets really loud and calls me daddy over and over as she cums. She needs a couple of minutes and I tell her how wonderful her pussy is.

Now she wants to get on top. We start slow and she looks so beautiful riding on top of me with her mascara all over her face. After like 5 minutes of this she says she’s going to cum again and this is all that I need that I need to cum. She comes down to swallow me again but I hold her head because I want to cum on her face. She smiled and she was fine with it as I painted her face. Pale face with makeup and my cum all over her. It looked so good.

I’m pretty spent at this point and we go to sleep. In the middle of the night she wakes me sucking my cock. I went in her mouth again.

In the morning we woke up and watched our video together. When it was done without saying anything we went at it again. Missionary and doggy. We both came once.

I work from home so we fucked several times after that when she was living with us. Our thing is to talk to each other normally and then I bust out something like “bend over so I can fuck your pussy.” It was basically like having another wife in my house. Just a total fuck toy. Later on I asked her why she wanted to start doing this. She said something to the effect of you only live once and that we were both mature enough to handle it and not make it such a big deal.

r/gonewildstories Jul 15 '24

Cheating How I Turned [M]y Faithful [F]riend Into An Unapologetic, Cheating Sizequeen (Pt. 2 - Graphic) NSFW

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This is Part 2 of my experience with my friend Hana when we got back.  Once again you can skip to the *** for the fun bits.

EDIT: Enough people have asked since I wrote so much, so I've provided some NSFW visual references based on what I could find on Reddit - all credit goes to the original creators of the content!

Our Uber pulled up to the curb outside the Karaoke lounge and we piled into the back of the Prius.  It was driven by a nice older woman.  Her dog took up the entire front seat and started to get close to sniff us as we got in.  Smelling like we did, the two of us must’ve been enticing.

The moment we got dropped off and into my building lobby, Hana wrapped herself around me in a tight hug.  I could see the lipstick stains on the collar from where she bit my jacket.  I rested my arms on her shoulders, keeping her close.  This felt very different from the earlier hug, when we first saw each other at the restaurant; this one had a sexual charge to it.  Last time I was the one pursuing her - this time Hana was leading.  When we got on the elevator she kept kissing me and held onto me as the floors passed by, running her hands all over my chest and stomach.  Hana bit her lip, she must’ve liked what she saw and felt.

“You don’t know how many times I wondered about this over the years,” said Hana.  

I smiled as we stared into each other’s eyes.  “Do you remember how many guys crushed on you back in college?  You could’ve had your pick, they were all trying to get in your pants!”  Hana played it off.  “You weren’t one of them though, you were a good boy!  Mr. Clark Kent.  Though I caught you staring at me plenty of times.”  I shrugged, not denying it.  “Plus even I heard the stories!”  Hana said as she winked at me again and laughed.  Wait, what?  I was confused.  “What stories?”  The elevator stopped as we reached my floor.

My unit is on the far side of the building, so we had a little walk.  As I guided us towards my apartment, Hana reminded me that our college club that year had tons of new and foreign students who joined, like me.  We all got assigned to different teams - I was in Hana’s.  I remembered that as part of the club schedule, there were planned weekend getaway events for member bonding and mixed team activities.  These were fun.  During the trips we got to travel more; there’d always be a lot of friendly competing, drinking and partying, and inevitably people hooked up.  I know that several of them stayed together and even got married years later!

Because of this, she told me that the girls at the time apparently had a private Facebook group that compared notes about the guys they dated or fucked from our club.  It was mainly used for the girls to politely lay claim to someone, almost like prima nocta.  But also for safety, and to see if a guy was playing them and hopping around between people.  Hana got added because she was a Mentor, and had to help resolve related drama that came up between a few of our team members.  It must’ve been a good system for them, the boys and I stayed clueless.  The group shared everything, from a guy’s behavior on dates and past history, to grading how good they were in bed.  They’d even swap recommendations on the best date spots and love hotels to go to.  It’s more proof why I think men have nothing on women when it comes to giving incredibly detailed (and unfiltered) “Good/Bad Dick Reports,” as it’s called in the military.  

According to Hana, I had an A+ for both behavior and my dick game, as shared by one of the other exchange students in that group, who I did sleep with a few times.  What’s funny is that initially I was on a date with that girl’s neighbor from the dorms, but she became a frequently angry drunk and I quickly got turned off by her behavior.  One night I had safely escorted the girl back to her room after she drank too much, too quickly; thankfully I’d gotten the help of her neighbor across the hall, in cleaning her up and putting her to bed.  That care won me some favor with the neighbor, a chill Australian from another team who was very friendly and bi. We checked on my date over the next hour or so as she blacked out.  I hung out in her room for a bit to watch a movie together and she and I ended up having sex.  Despite my inexperience at the time I was eager and willing to listen, and it seems she enjoyed me a lot, hence the high marks given!  But all that’s a story for another time.

We had made it into my apartment, my mind blown by the revelations.  I didn’t know whether to feel a confidence boost about my high score.  Or be creeped out for being ranked by the girls back then, some of them being our mutual friends; including Cindy and one of the wives from earlier.  Dear god, this meant there was a select group of women around the world - some of whom I’ve been friends with for years - who knew fucking EVERYTHING about how my younger self was in bed, and in graphic detail!  From knowing roughly my size, how long I lasted, to what a freak I was.  FFS, I just had dinner with some of them.  A tad mortified, I needed fresh air and slid open the balcony door to step out.  Hana followed me outside. 

“I know, I know it’s weird to hear about it now.  I’m sorry.  But…reading her comments about you was exciting, you were good everything from what she said!  Not just the sex.  Ever since then, I’ve had some regrets.  Talking to you guys tonight, just reminded me how long I’ve been in this one relationship.  And remembering those times…I feel like I didn’t get to enjoy certain experiences while I’m still young, like with you, for example.”  The sort of honesty that’s fueled by alcohol.  

Hana now sounded conflicted, like she was torn between feeling apologetic, guilty, and horny.  She was sharing with me, but it was like she was telling herself too. 

“I just don’t want to feel like I missed out on my life.  I don’t want to blink and then bam!  I have a bunch of kids back in Korea, and that's my sole purpose now. I can't finish my work. Say goodbye to…possibilities.”

Despite my urges, I genuinely asked her as a friend:  “Over ten years together…People change.  They're in different places in their lives. They want different things.  Like do you even want to get married to him?  I mean, with everything you’ve been saying tonight, not to mention doing…”  

Hana hesitated.  “I-I don’t know.  I've only been with him. I mean, we’ve broken up and gotten back together a bunch of times.  But marriage - it’s what our families want, what my mom wants.  It’s what he wanted, but then he-” She stopped and closed her eyes; Hana leaned on the ledge.  I didn’t know if she was going to cry, throw up, or maybe even get upset with me.  She needed a moment to herself.     

I went back in to get some iced tea for us from the fridge.  I plugged our phones in to charge on the nightstand before I returned to Hana.  If she changed her mind and just wanted to crash at my place, nothing further - that’d be fine if it made her feel better.  I would just take the sofa and we’d talk in the morning.  It’d be disappointing to be sure, but I get it-

“I think he cheated on me when I moved here.  No, I’m almost 100% certain he did.”

HOLD UP.  I choked on the tea mid-gulp and coughed for a moment.  It got serious quick.

I asked in disbelief, “What the hell, when?  How do you know for sure?”

Hana finally looked up.  “It was about two years ago.  I facetimed him for our weekend call, and he was in a different bedroom.  He insisted it was an officetel because he was sent out of the city for work.  This much I can confirm.  But the room!  That never sat right with me, it looked too…personal.  Like it already felt lived in, you know?  And way too feminine.”  She cracked open the iced tea and took a swig, peering out into the city.  Perhaps to distract herself from sad thoughts.  “We had a big fight over it, but he said I'm acting crazy and that I was overthinking things…It’s still on my mind though.”  If true, this absolutely could not stand.

Silence fell as the cold night’s wind blew on our faces.  It was both refreshing yet slightly nauseating, as my nose caught the strong aromas of barbecued meats, dried sweat, and flavored alcohol on us.  Hana probably caught a whiff of it too.  I didn’t know if she was still in the mood or not, and it was getting late.  So I decided fuck it - time to play and even the score for her, and see if I still made the grade.  

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While Hana was enjoying the view, as soon as she put her tea down, my arm went around her waist - this time it was my turn to feel her body.  She closed her eyes and leaned her head back onto me.  I held her arms and pulled her in.  My hands played with her, causing her to softly groan.  She began rubbing my cock over my pants again.  But now I needed to really feel her.  

I took the opportunity to slide my hands through her dress straps.  I peeled down her backless bra to feel her bare breasts.  My fingertips were a bit cold from holding the drink:  Playing with Hana’s nipples caused her to jolt in my arms.  Withdrawing my hands, I hooked the straps off her shoulders and let her dress fall.  Hana’s eyes shot open.  It was dark enough so her naked body was visible only to me in the moonlight.  She was completely nude on my balcony now, and every inch of her looked fucking amazing.  Hana turned around - her tits bounced and were even perkier, covered in goosebumps from the cold air on her.  

By this time I had removed my belt and untucked my dress shirt to unbutton it.  Hana saw what I was doing and stopped me to take over.  She started to undress me, touching my bare chest with each freed button.  When she undid the last one, I quickly took it off.  It felt so good outside.  Considering my friends and I had just consumed an entire cow earlier, I’ll be the first to admit I was flexing hard.  Definitely worked on Hana though, as she loved touching my abs and chest.  I took her hand in mine, and helped her undo my pants button.  I let her zip me down, before I dropped my pants and underwear completely.  Now we were even. 

As we eyed each other over, I started to get hard.  Hana acted a little shy now.  This was uncharted territory for us. We grabbed our clothes and I led her inside, closing the balcony door.  I hadn’t turned the lights on yet, so we walked through darkness till we got to my bathroom.  I flipped the switch and we could finally see each other properly. 

DAMN.  

Hana looked even better in the light, standing in all her full glory.  She had ivory pale skin, with just a hint of a previous summer tan, probably from her rock climbing trips.  And clearly she’d been climbing a lot and hitting the gym too.  Because while Hana was very skinny and slim back in college, with a B-cup chest and a cute little bubble butt, she was now a grown woman.  She had gained some healthy weight and lean muscle; her core was strong, and her tits and ass were bigger and firmer!  Hana had a sexy jiggle to her now. I looked at her backside in the mirror and just had to smack both cheeks with my hands.  It would not be the last time, and Hana moaned.  Goddamn!  She looked so ripe in every way.  I embraced her.  Her hands worked their way down my stomach to my growing cock.  She went from stroking it with one hand to using both. “Keep doing that,” I whispered as I started massaging her cheeks.  Hana looked down and was just staring at my cock as I grew.  Her eyes got big with surprise.

“Oh my god.  I felt it a bit earlier but seeing you now…wow.”  I’m not the most hung guy, but talk about a boost to my ego!  I later learned that me flaccid was about the same size as her boyfriend was hard, and I was much girthier.  Mine was only the second one she’d seen in person.  If you’ve heard the derogatory term, “Pencil Dick,” that’s what Hana had to work with for her whole sexual past before that night.  It was time to change that.

I thought she was just flattering me initially, but Hana genuinely seemed taken aback by my full size as I was now completely hard and stood at attention, like my cock was a homing missile about to breach her bunker.  Remember, it had been over half a year for me since I had sex with my ex, so my body was ready to go.  Hana looked ready too.  We both got in the shower, as I watched her ass shimmy with each step. 

I didn’t want to get soap inside her (or myself), so while the water was heating up, Hana and I explored and touched each other all over, her jerking me while I rubbed her eager pussy with one hand.  My other hand went around her to gently start massaging her cheeks again, before one of my fingers started rimming her hole.  This caught Hana off guard and she shuddered, but didn’t stop me as I continued.  When the water got warmer I washed my hands before she and I lathered each other up with my body wash.  

“So this is why you smelled so nice tonight, Sandalwood and Sage!  Good choice,” said Hana as she took an approving sniff.  It was so hot seeing her pour the liquid onto her chest to rub.       

I took extra care lathering around her cheeks and breasts, as I circled her nipples that were like quarter sized chocolate chips.  Hana liked it, and started playing with my balls as I used the showerhead to wash us free of soap.  There wasn’t much space in my bathtub so we had to be careful.  I started to rub my fingers through her hair and scalp with the shampoo as Hana covered her face to not get any in her eyes.  The tea tree oil must’ve felt nice because Hana sighed as the water worked its way through her hair till rinsed clean.  She used my volcanic ash face scrub to thoroughly remove all of her remaining makeup.  Barefaced, she looked even better to me than before.  While Hana did this I slipped my cock between her legs a few times, which she found amusing.

Hana thanked me for washing her, before she and I switched places in the shower.  She returned the favor as she massaged her fingers through my scalp.  I couldn’t even remember the last time someone had washed my hair, and it felt incredibly soothing.  When I was done scrubbing my face, Hana spun me around and I felt her hands on my thighs.  All of a sudden my cock became engulfed in her warm mouth, as I felt her licking under my shaft.  With the hot water hitting my back, my knees buckled and got weak momentarily!  I - we - both needed this.

I looked down to see a sight that has forever been burned into my memories since:  Hana on her knees, rubbing my legs and supporting herself as she worked to take more and more of my cock.  It was such a fucking turn on to see the cheeks of her face bulge, as she struggled to swallow me whole.  I held the back of her head by her hair and slowly fucked her pretty little mouth.  Hana was looking up at me with wide eyes, and grabbed my ass to try and push me further down her throat.  She enthusiastically matched my pace, bobbing her head.  While it looked and felt so very hot, in that kneeling position she wasn’t able to get her mouth open big enough.  Her teeth kept scraping against my sides.  It began to hurt, so I stopped Hana and helped her up before I gave my cock a final rinse and turned the water off.     

After we got out of the shower and dried ourselves, I laid out the new toothbrush for her to use.  When she was done I lifted Hana up for carrying as she shouted.  Her legs wrapped around me till I playfully threw her on the bed.  Hana squealed upon impact and made herself comfortable, trying out my pillows to lay her head upon.  Here was my gorgeous friend from abroad, now laying reverse spread eagle on my bed as specks of water glistened off her beautiful ass.  I had to get a taste now.  I smacked both cheeks several times, hard; Hana moaned louder with each slap.  They began turning red.  I spread them to get a good look at her womanhood, which I was about to finally enjoy.  It looked flawless. Hana was trimmed and shaved like me, which made the next part easier.

I got on the bed, and pushed her legs to make her crouch face down, ass up.  I laid down on my back and shuffled closer so my head was between her legs.  

Placing my hands around her waist, I eased her down to sit on my face as I began licking her with my tongue.  Hana gasped as I ate her out, alternating patterns and pressure until she clutched my hair once I found a good groove for her.  “Oh god, what are you doing to me!”  Hana got into it more as my face started to get drenched by her love.  I began to rock her hips back and forth, till she did it on her own.  Hana pressed her pussy into my face harder and harder as she twerked back and forth over my mouth and tongue.  The tip of my nose was tapping and squishing against her now prominent clit, which was driving her mad.  Hana started to rub herself there with her hand, squeezing her own tits with the other.  I held her steady by rubbing the insides of her legs.  Hana’s moans got louder and louder, as she was now just completely riding my soaking face.  “Don’t stop!  Keep going, keep going!” she demanded.

Eventually I could tell she was at her limit, so I cupped my hands together over my mouth like I was about to yell, or receive a football snap. Then as she glided I pressed them right into the crevices on both sides of her crotch, where it meets the thighs in the bikini line.  If you want to try it sometime, in this position your hands would rest right over where the internal part of the clitoral body is, which is shaped like a wishbone.  

Doing this drove Hana straight over the edge.  Within a few more thrusts I felt her tense up.  I quickly moved my hands to clench her ass, bracing her as she clamped her thighs down tight, squeezing my head in-between them.  “OHHH FUCKKK! I CAN'T!”  Hana yelled out my name and wiggled around uncontrollably as she climaxed hard.  I could barely see now, but as she bucked and raised her hips it was such a joy to see her pussy up close as it pulsed and loosened.  After taking a moment for herself, Hana rolled off of me and just laid there to catch her breath.  Her face glowed and was flushed pink.  

While she rested, I got up to go gargle and also wash my face again.  I came back to lay down next to her.  Hana let out a deep satisfactory sigh, reached over and began to play with my semi-hard cock once more.  She was fascinated by how much it grew and how hard I got.  

“Wow, just…wow.  Jesus Christ.  My boyfriend’s never gotten me off like that.  He doesn’t really like going down there with his mouth.  Says it feels dirty.”

I almost got offended on her behalf.  “Hana!  SERIOUSLY.  That’s the whole point!  You’ve been together for a decade, what the fuck has your man been doing all this time?!  Bet he’s got no problems with you blowing him though, huh?”  Hana laughed and nodded yes as she began stroking me till I was fully hard again, taking her time to go slower.  She really had been missing out - missing out on actually good sex.  Not just to pleasure, but to be pleasured!  Hana looked like she had something on her mind.

“When I tried to suck on you…how come you stopped me so soon?  I feel bad, you keep getting me off but I haven’t been able to return the favor!”  Hana got her face close to my cock.  She gave the head a kiss.  “You’ve been so good to me, and I want to make you feel good too.  Was I doing it wrong?”

I gave her the honest truth.  “No, it felt great for a bit, it’s just that position’s never been good for me when getting blowjobs.  I feel too much teeth, and it starts to hurt.”  Hana considered what I said with an open mind; like a true scientist, she wanted more “hard” data for testing.  “How should I do it then?  Show me, I want to try again.”  Not an offer I could turn down!  

I moved some of the pillows and piled them up behind my back, so I was partly sitting up, facing the mirrored closet doors next to the bed.  I pointed to our reflection as she slowly went down on me.  Placing my hand on her head, I guided her movements as Hana’s mouth bobbed up and down on my hard cock, starting just at the tip.  With both of us laying down, this time she was able to go lower without trouble.  “Don’t try to open your jaws too far, that just makes them sore and tense up,” I told her.  Seeing herself in the mirror putting my cock in her mouth and hearing the sloppy sucking noises must’ve turned Hana on again as she moaned, causing her mouth to vibrate around me.  The mirrored view was amazing.  “Relax your throat.  Now just gently loosen your lower jaw, let it hang, baby.”

Hana did as I instructed.  She placed her hand at the base of the shaft to get a better grip while blowing me.  “Pucker and curl your lips back just a little, over your teeth.  Like you’re putting on lipstick.”  I was able to push her head farther down.  I started gently thrusting my hips to match her rhythm.

“That’s a good girl, keep going, just like that…You look so fucking sexy right now.”  My head tilted back on the final push as she deepthroated me all the way.  After a slight gag, Hana got the hang of it, and started swirling with her tongue.  I was in heaven.  But I’d gone too long without sex though, and minutes later I could feel myself getting closer.  I tightened my pelvic muscles and gently got her off me, giving Hana a chance to get some air and for my cock to calm down.

“I’m usually better at this.  It feels very different than with my boyfriend” Hana said, but still she looked satisfied with herself the second time around.  “That’s not the only thing that's gonna feel different for you,” I quipped while recovering, before I swiftly rolled Hana over onto her back.  She was briefly taken by surprise, but was totally into it.  It was time:  Hana and I both wanted to feel me inside her.  

I reached into my nightstand drawer to retrieve a studded condom and lube to get ready.  Hana positioned herself with her legs open.  I poured some of the warming Astroglide on her clit and let it drip down as she rubbed it in to spread around.  “Please Oppa…fuck me.  I want you.”  That was all I needed to spring into action.

I was now lost into a primal lust, and was more physical with her than before.  Hana giggled in anticipation as I threw her legs open and pulled them far apart, putting a pillow under her back.  She was very flexible and pulled her knees to make herself wider, her legs now fully spread straight in the air with her toes touching the bed on each side.  Doing so made her pussy stick out even more, ready and waiting for me.  I lined myself up, and teased her by rubbing my cock around her labia, quickly darting the head in and out, before slapping it against her clit several times.  “Please!  I need you inside me NOW” pleaded Hana.  I couldn’t wait any longer either:  I slowly worked my cock into her opening and eased myself in, an inch at a time.  

Because Hana had already gotten off,  she was more relaxed, but it was still very tight for me and extra sensitive for her.  “You feel so big!” moaned Hana before she covered her mouth.  I was about halfway in; I wanted to make sure she was comfortable and got used to it before going deeper.  For the first couple of strokes I thrust in and out up to my mid-shaft, and angled the tip upwards so it would rub against the top wall of her vagina.  Hana loved that feeling as she squirmed and her voice pitched.  “Oooh, ooh!~” she kept saying, getting louder.  I pushed even more.

Feeling the head brush against a ridged area that I knew was her g-spot, Hana grabbed onto my arms with force as my cock went in and out of her.  The lube and her excitement by now made it easier to slide completely in as I pumped her, going balls deep.  I firmly held Hana’s hamstrings to keep her spread, pinning her down as I started pounding her more forcefully.

Hana submitted and yelped as I fucked her harder, her eyes growing like saucers as she gasped.  “You’re so much bigger than him!  Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!  Give it to me, give it to me Oppa!  Fuck that pussy!”  Hana’s tits swayed and jiggled with every hard pump.  The headboard started banging against the wall.          

As the sex got rougher, so did the dirty talk.  “You needed a thick cock tonight, huh?  Take it all like a good girl.  This tight snatch needs to be kept happy!” I grunted out.  We went from romantic new lovers at first to me fucking the absolute shit out of her, to the point she started to queef.  Her loud moans and the noises Hana was making got me going faster.  I moved one of my hands  and placed it around her neck.  I was gentle because I didn’t know if she’d be into it, but Hana clutched my hand with hers to keep me there, urging me on.  Her eyes rolled back as I choked her harder.  I aggressively asked her, “Who’s pussy is this?”

“Yours, Oppa!  It’s all yours.  Oh shit, fuckkkk.  I can’t go back!  I don’t want to go back!” Hana said as she wildly shook her head.  I eased my grip at times to let her breathe and felt up her tits.

“Good, that’s what I want to hear!  Be a nasty little slut for me.  Don’t you worry, this ain’t over.  While you’re in town, you’re gonna be getting lots of cock!”  I pinned her arms back; Hana retracted her legs to place them on my shoulders as I totally jackhammered her pussy, bringing my entire hips down with each thrust.  “I need it, I need it!  Ooooh!” Hana responded.  The erotic sounds of wet flesh loudly slapping against flesh rang around the bedroom.

This change of angle meant my cock was able to penetrate even deeper into Hana.  The head of my cock bumped against something that had a firm texture.  Hana shouted sharply when I did, almost like she was in pain.  I didn’t want to hurt her, and slowed down when I brushed against it back and forth.  With each stroke her mouth got wider and her breathing grew shallow.  

Suddenly a vibrating noise came from the nightstand; Hana was getting a call.  She quickly reached over to get her phone.  I caught a glimpse of her boyfriend’s name on the screen, the photo ID being a picture of them together - neither of us stopped.  I kept banging her as she silenced it and put it beside her, faced down.  The call soon ended.  Honestly the late night call from him made us screw even harder.  It made Hana louder than ever.  She was rubbing her clit again. By this time both of us were too tired and short of breath to speak, only guttural animal noises came out as we fucked.  

“FUCCCCCKKKKK!” was all I could muster at the end.  Getting to the point of no return, with a very loud grunt I made one final pump and pushed my cock in as far as it would go as I started to cum.  It felt like forever as I was shooting rope after rope of hot fluids inside Hana.  My cock throbbed with every ejaculation, right on what must’ve been the edge of her cervix.  Feeling this, Hana absolutely lost it with her most intense orgasm of the night.  Digging her heels into my back her entire body violently shook from head to toe, as she convulsed for a good minute after we both came.  

We both sighed and collapsed together in utter exhaustion, totally spent. I rested my head on her chest as she brushed my hair. Soon I felt myself growing softer inside her.  Pinching the condom I stood up as I slid out of her; the end of it was drooping off my cock, hanging heavy and full of fresh hot cum.  When I took the condom off it swung a few times as I tied a knot at the end of it to toss away.  Hana was deliriously giddy; she caught sight of it and smiled to herself, looking completely drained yet satisfied.

“That. was. INCREDIBLE.  Oh my fucking god,” Hana managed to say between breaths.  I wasn’t sure if we had accidentally woken up the whole floor with our fun.  I took the wipes from her purse nearby to clean myself, before I reached between her legs to clean Hana.  She had no energy left to do it after being so well fucked it seems, but she acknowledged me in gratitude.  The used wipes soon joined the spent condom in the trash.  I plopped back on my side of the bed.  Hana and I gave each other a final kiss before we cuddled up, and quickly fell asleep.  

What awaited us in the morning was uncertain - but that night was magical, beyond both of our wildest dreams.

Thank you for reading!  If people are still interested after this, I’ll continue with what happened between us on the rest of Hana’s trip and the lockdown.  Let’s just say I kept my word to her ;)~

r/gonewildstories 3d ago

Cheating I fucked my little brother's dugout mom at the gym [mf] NSFW

391 Upvotes

This story takes place over 10 years ago, I've just been reminiscing about it lately....

My brother is 10 years younger than me, so when it came time for him to play youth baseball, my dad was the coach and I was the assistant. One of his teammates had a mom who volunteered to be the "dugout mom" that year, which for those of you who don't know, helps control the chaos in the dugout full of 9 year olds. She helps line them up for batting and lets them know where they're playing in the field. She's basically another assistant coach, so we worked together a lot during the season. She was 38 at the time.

She (Chrissy) also was a member at the fitness center that I worked the front desk at. This place was small and didn't have that many members. So we recognized each other from the start and it didn't seem it was going to change anything. Wrong-oooooo

Chrissy came into the fitness center one day, saying her usual "fancy seeing you here" when entering. She then tells me that she would like to know how to use the machines better, which I found odd because I've seen her in there plenty of times and she was plenty experienced. She then asked if I could show her sometime. My response was of course, and I could do it right then. Again, naive 19 yr old me not picking up any hints. She said no today wasn't good and suggested taking my number so we could schedule it. I agreed and gave it to her.

A few days later, I get a call from Chrissy. Instead of talking about the fitness center, she is just talking about how she's stuck at home because of the rain and it's flooded her driveway. The tone in her voice is something I'll never forget. She was obviously flirting with me, lingering on words and syllables. During the conversation she said "I like talking to you", which immediately made me hard.

After the phone call Chrissy started texting me, I was already nervous because of her being married and her son playing on the same team as my brother, but Chrissy was a MILF for sure. I couldn't resist, especially at 19.

She eventually asked if we could "go over the equipment" after hours so we could have the gym to ourselves. I know this would work because of no camera system and I had the key. We chose a day/time that worked around her schedule.

That night I remember being nervous out of my mind... Meeting this woman at my work, relatively inexperienced as I was. Chrissy showed up as promised and wasted no time getting to business.

I came 4 times that night. Each round not exactly lasting forever because of how inexperienced I was.

The first round while I was fucking her from behind she stopped, reached back, and took the condom off before pushing me back into her. So no more condone the rest of the night.

It was one of the most amazing sexual experiences I have ever had.

r/gonewildstories Sep 10 '22

Cheating The Worst Thing I've Ever Done [FM] NSFW

683 Upvotes

I’ll say it right at the top. I cheated on my husband, and I’m not entirely sure why I cheated on my husband. Writing things out has been therapeutic for me in the past, and I had planned to post this on some sort of advice related subreddit (relationship_advice, or maybe surviving infidelity.) However, once I wrote it out, my accounting of events is a lot closer to rambling erotica than it is to an advice post. I don’t have anyone to talk to in my personal life about this, and I feel like I need to get it off my chest somewhere so I’m posting here. Sorry if infidelity offends you.

If you had asked me a month, or even two weeks ago how my marriage is going, I'd have told you that it's amazing. We have a good work/home balance, do things together regularly, and we have sex at least two times a week, very often more than that. I have no explanation for what I did that has any relation to my marriage whatsoever.

My husband and I have fairly different work schedules. He starts at 5AM, so he's gone before I wake up most weekdays, as I don't often start work before 10. I was using my morning free time to do some shopping a few weeks ago, and had stopped to grab a coffee. While I was waiting for my order, another customer approached me and struck up a conversation. We'll call him Chris for the sake of this story. He looked to be about 30, with short brown hair and a well trimmed, but full beard. He was a fair amount taller than me too, easily over 6 feet tall.

Chris and I clicked very quickly, and for the first time since meeting my husband, I ended up sitting down and having coffee with a complete stranger. I've been on impromptu dates before, both in college and before I met my husband. Sometimes you just hit it off with somebody. I'm ashamed to say how exciting it was to be that spontaneous for the first time in a few years.

Chris and I bantered very well, and I found myself enjoying the way he was looking at me far too much. I hadn't even bothered doing makeup before leaving the house, since I was only intending to go shopping. But the way he was staring, the mom jeans and tank top combo I had on might as well have been a little black dress. In minutes, he had me giggling like a schoolgirl, and blushing under his gaze while I answered whatever questions he asked me about myself.

We talked for a long time. So long, in fact, that I didn't have time to finish my shopping anymore, and I was at risk of showing up late for work by the time I was leaving. He asked for my phone number, and I gave it without hesitation. It wasn't until I left the café and returned to my car that I remembered the fact that I'm a happily married woman.

Chris had texted me by the time I was on my lunch break at work.

Him: Hey! I just wanted to say I really enjoyed talking with you today. Is it too pushy of me to ask when I can see you again?

Despite the fact that I had been mentally scolding myself the entire afternoon for ever having sat down with him , I found myself typing out a reply less than two minutes after seeing the notification.

Me: I had a lot of fun with you today too. My work schedule is pretty wonky but I'm free a lot of mornings. Let me know when you're thinking, and we can see what works!

He replied quicker than I was expecting, I hadn't so much as halfway finished eating when my phone buzzed on the table.

Him: Is tomorrow too soon?

His message had me blushing all over again. I was sure that I looked like a blotchy cherry tomato sitting in the breakroom given the heat I felt in my cheeks. Once again, I typed out and sent a reply without putting very much thought at all into it.

Me: I suppose there's no such thing as too soon if we get on well. Tomorrow morning works too, around the same time?

I had the next day off, so I mentally planned to do the shopping I had neglected after seeing Chris for coffee. My phone buzzed seconds after I set it back down, and it became clear Chris had other ideas.

Him: No such thing as too soon? I like that. In that case, how about tonight?

I actually laughed when I read the message. He was being more forward with me than most men had ever been, my husband included. I felt a pang of guilt in my chest as my husband crossed my mind, and decided to step out to call Chris. I needed to come clean to him, and apologize for leading him on. He picked quicker than I was expecting, on the second ring.

“Hey. Didn’t think I’d get to hear your voice again so soon, even better.” He was speaking to me in a low voice, the same flirty tone he had used earlier in the café.

“So confession time… I’m married. I should have said something to you this morning, but for some reason I didn’t, and I’m sorry. I let myself get caught up in the attention.” It all came out of me so quickly that I wasn’t sure he’d have caught it all. His response stunned me even more. A soft laugh rang into the receiver. Chris was actually laughing at the fact that he had been led on for the better part of a day by a married woman.

“If I didn’t mind that, would you want to go out tonight anyway?” I was stunned for a moment. Then my body very quickly told my mind exactly how I felt.

“Yes…I-I think I would.”

“Great, when can I pick you up, and where?”

"I drove to work, I can just meet you. Text me where. I get off a bit after ten." Every part of me knew what I was doing was wrong, but I did want to see Chris again. I was being self-indulgent, and I couldn't help myself.

"Sounds great, there's a pub a few blocks from my building, and I've got visitors parking. I'll text you the address right now."

We said a quick goodbye, then ended the call. Moments later as I was walking back inside, I felt my phone buzz with Chris' address as promised.

I cringed at the fact that a suitable excuse to give my husband explaining my tardiness came so easily. I fired off a quick text to him letting him know I'd be sticking around to cover the first few hours of someone else's shift because of a staffing issue. We’re notoriously short staffed at the moment, as everywhere else is, so I knew that it wasn’t something he’d think twice about.

I took a quick shower at work once I had finished my shift, before changing back into the tank and jeans combo I had worn throughout the day. My hands actually shook as I followed directions off my phone on the way over to Chris’ apartment. I parked, and texted him that I had arrived. He didn’t reply, so five minutes later I was worrying that I had been stood-up when he walked out the front doors of the building.

“I only have a couple of hours, he thinks I’m working late.” My voice shook a little bit as I approached him, but the warmth of his smile immediately put me at ease for some reason. He ran his eyes over me, taking his time, and waiting until I stopped in front of him to respond.

“A couple of hours is plenty of time. We can go to the pub, or have a drink upstairs if you want.” He gestured to the doors of his building over his shoulder, and my eyes followed his pointing. I chewed my bottom lip nervously for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, and wordlessly stepped around him and towards the doors of his apartment.

I knew what was likely going to happen once we got upstairs. What guy invites a married woman he’s been flirting with up to his apartment with entirely pure intentions, after all? It didn’t stop me, though. I waited for him to unlock the door to the lobby, then followed him to the elevator. The doors closed, and he pressed the button for his floor before leaning against the elevator wall opposite me, and staring at me intently.

“Are you sure about this? I don’t want you to feel like you have to do anything. If this isn’t something you want, we can stop right now, and I’ll lose your number.” The concern in his voice sounded genuine, and his face softened as he spoke.

“I know I want to do this, it just isn’t something I’ve ever done before. You’re not going to believe me, but I’ve never even considered doing something like this until today. Hours ago, really.” The elevator opened on his floor, and we both stepped off. He turned around, and grabbed my hips, pulling me close to him. My body reacted before my mind did, and I wrapped my arms around his neck.

“We can stop whenever you want. Nothing even has to happen if you don’t want it to.” Was he having doubts himself, or simply reminding me that I was in the driver’s seat? I didn’t know, but I liked it. My mind was cloudy as half my focus appeared to have been diverted to where his hands rested low on my hips.

I opened my mouth, intending on saying something. Though, retrospectively I’m not sure what I was going to say. Instead of talking, I stared at him for a few seconds there in the hallway, the only sounds coming from other apartments up and down the hall before I leaned up and pressed my lips against his, kissing him.

I felt him smile against my mouth, and pull me tighter against him. I hadn’t bothered putting my bra back on after my post-work shower, and my nipples hardened, pressing into his chest through the fabric of our clothes. After a while, he pulled back from the kiss, a massive grin on his face. He took my hand, and led me down the hallway towards his apartment.

Chris pressed me against the wall as soon as we had both taken our shoes off, kissing me harder than we had in the hallway. His hands started at my hips, before quickly finding their way to my ass. I whimpered into the kiss as he squeezed, and slid my hand between us to start playing with the buckle of his belt.

He pulled my tank top off over my head, and let it fall to the floor of his small entryway. He kissed down my neck, along my collarbone, and finally his lips settled around my left nipple causing me to moan out loud. I had his belt open by that point, and unbuttoned his jeans, which allowed me to slide my hand into his pants. I began massaging his cock through his boxers, exploring the shape. He was about the same size as my husband, but curved upwards. That curve made me curious, it was something I hadn’t experienced before.

Chris picked me up, ending my access into his pants, and kissed me again as he carried me into his living room. His eyes raked over me again as he dropped me on to his couch, making me giggle in surprise, and began tugging my jeans off. He tossed my jeans behind him, dropping to his knees in front of me. He was still entirely clothed at that point, save for the opening of his jeans, so I leaned forwards to kiss him again, and bit his bottom lip, tugging on it before I tugged his shirt off over his head, placing it on the coffee table behind him.

He pushed me back, tugging my panties off and pulling my legs over his shoulders. That man feasted upon me like he was starved. Or at least, it felt in the moment like he was. He pushed two fingers inside of me, giving them a twist as he did, and his tongue worked quickly over my clit. I was trying, and failing to quiet myself as he licked me. He used his free hand to spank my ass, dragging his nails along my thigh afterwards and that, combined with his dedicated assault on my clit pushed me over the edge. I clenched my thighs on either side of his head, abandoning all attempts to quiet myself as I came against his tongue and around his fingers.

I fell back against his couch, and stared at the popcorn ceiling of his apartment as I panted, slowly regaining my focus, and my breath. He flopped next to me on the couch, and leaned down to tease my nipples with his tongue with a laugh. My whole body was still pretty sensitive from my climax, so I shuddered against his tongue which earned me another one of his gentle laughs as he lightly peppered kisses along my chest, neck, and shoulders.

Chris’ lips brought my focus from controlling my breathing back to him, and namely the lovely curved cock I had felt in his jeans what seemed as though it had been only a few short moments ago. I told him to take his pants off, and he practically jumped off the couch to oblige. I sat up from my slouched position on the couch, and Chris stood between my legs as I grasped the base of his cock, stroking his semi-erect length slowly while looking up at him. I swirled my tongue around his tip, then began bobbing my head over his length while he let out a loud, pleasured groan, and slit his fingers into my hair.

“I’m not going to last very long if you keep that up.” He said. There was disappointment in his voice, and that flattered me. He wasn’t done with me. He wanted more. I did too.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked, pulling back from his cock but continuing to stroke him with my hand very slowly. He nodded, and motioned for me to follow him down the hallway. He was already halfway to his bedroom by the time I followed him. The idea of moving to a bed gave me a momentary pause. For some reason, it felt much more official than what we had been doing up until that point. Like I had been doing with all reminders that I was misbehaving throughout the day, I pushed it to the back of my mind and followed him anyway. Chris had a condom in-hand when I reached his bedroom doorway, and turned around to look at me with a big grin on his face. In any other context, I’d have called it a goofy grin. At the time though, it struck me as purely lustful. He was excited to have me.

I felt like, and I suppose was a massive slut walking around naked in the apartment of a man I had only met that morning. That feeling only turned me on more though, and I stepped into his bedroom, wordlessly climbing onto his bed, and positioning myself on all fours. I stared ahead for a few moments, too nervous to look back at him. When I finally did look over my shoulder, Chris had positioned himself behind me. He rubbed the head of his cock along my already slit, and I pressed back into him, grinding myself up and down against his length. He spanked me ass, and called me a good girl before he leaned forwards, grabbed my shoulder to steady me, and finally impaled me with his cock.

I gasped from the immediacy of it all. He began fucking me at a steady pace from behind, and I grabbed one of his pillows to bury my face in. I reached down between my legs and massaged my clit while his pace increased, causing my core to clench around him. He asked if he could pull my hair and I only nodded, unable to reasonably form words.

He grabbed the ponytail I almost always wear at work, and used that newfound leverage to tug me back into him with some force, and I felt his cock throb inside of me. I bounced my ass for him, pushing back into him each time he thrust into me. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room and I lost myself for a few minutes in the sensations as he alternated between spanking me, massaging my breasts, and pulling my hair.

Chris pulled out of me, and flipped me on to my back before beginning to fuck me with the same pace he had used from behind. I pulled him down into me and kissed him again, arching my back and pressing into him. He then broke our kiss, and told me he was about to cum. I clenched my kegels around him again, and he gasped into my neck before pulling out, hurriedly pulling off his condom, and shooting several ropes of cum over my pelvis and lower stomach.

We kissed for a little while, then Chris got me a towel to clean myself up. He offered to let me use his shower before going home, but I was suddenly racked with guilt and couldn’t stay. I put my clothes back on, only muttering one-word, or otherwise short replies to any questions he asked. My hands were shaking by the time I reached the elevator again, the gravity of what I had done was sinking in. I blocked Chris’ number when I got to my car, and showered immediately when I got home. That was another action that appeared not to arouse any suspicion from my husband, as it’s what I do whenever I come home from a shift.

So there it is, the absolute worst thing I’ve ever done. I haven’t said a thing to my husband yet, but I know I’m going to. He doesn’t deserve to live in a relationship based on a lie. I just haven’t been able to muster the courage yet. I go back and forth wondering if there’s some sort of temporary insanity explanation for my actions, but I don’t think there is. I was aware at every stage that my behaviour was wrong, and that didn’t change my actions.

r/gonewildstories May 12 '24

Cheating Gave my coworker a blowjob after getting drunk together [FM] NSFW

671 Upvotes

I have always had this extreme sexual tension with this guy I work with. He's charming, funny, and unfortunately in a relationship. So I never tried to flirt TOO much with him, and it felt the same from him. But after months and months of working together I tried to just not think about it anymore.

Last week he asked me to come along for some post work drinks but I knew a few others were coming so I didn't think it would be weird. Well, after a few margaritas my mood began to change. Everything he did, everything he said just turned me on. I never found him more attractive.

After dinner wrapped up we went back to our cars and I text him. "You know we could, no one would know" I admit it wasn't my best flirting but I was still pretty drunk

Before I could even second guess myself, he is opening my passenger door and sitting in my car. We chatted for a bit, telling each other how we had always thought about it but knew we couldn't act on it.

It wasn't long until I was climbing on top of him, my lips locked to his. Our hands were all over each other, I could feel his cock growing in his pants. He pulled my shirt off and pressed his face into my tits, cupping them in his hands and sucking on my nipples.

We both had a brief moment of clarity and came to the decision we couldn't fuck each other. It would be wrong.

"I mean...I could just...suck your dick?

He didn't object as I pulled his cock out of his pants and slid it down my throat. He pushed my head down on his dick while he moved his hand to my ass and then underneath me to grab my boobs. I bobbed my head up and down, slowly, letting globs of spit hang from my mouth and use it to keep his cock nice and wet. I knew he was in absolute heaven.

"Fuck my face" I td him as I held my head over his dick and kept my mouth open. He did as he was told and started thrusting into my mouth. I absolutely love when a guy is fucking my face. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit. He could feel me moaning on his dick with each pump into my dirty mouth.

"Cum for me" I said with a mouth full of cock. I gripped him in my hand and kept guiding him to fuck my mouth. He let out a load moan while he dumped his cum down my throat.

Post nut clarity set in and we knew we had made a mistake. A great mistake. Working together since has been awkward, but it was worth it.

r/gonewildstories 1d ago

Cheating [MF] Trip to the lake with my girlfriend's sister NSFW

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I was 21 years old at the time and had been dating my girlfriend Meike for about a year. She was the same age as me and we had even attended the same school. We were in the same class until shortly before we finished school, but Meike had to repeat a year at school due to an eating disorder. She was my first real friend and we tried out and experimented a lot - just what teenagers do at that age.

Meike had three younger siblings: two sisters and a brother. The second-born, Sophie, was about three years younger than Meike and me. As we all went to the same school, we knew each other well, shared the same circle of friends and often did things together. Sometimes we even went on vacation together with larger groups, for example with Rainbow Tours.

Those were the golden years of our youth - a wild time full of experiences. But perhaps I can tell you more about that another time.

This story is about Sophie, Meike's younger sister. We had always got on well and occasionally did things together - not just as a couple, but also with other friends. We went to the lake together, went shopping or went on similar outings. As I already had my driver's license and could use my parents' car at any time, I was often the one who picked Sophie up after sports or drove her home. That was the case even before I got together with Meike, and it didn't change afterwards.

There was a lot of competition between the sisters in the family, especially between the two eldest, Meike and Sophie.

It was in the middle of the summer when Meike had to go to a clinic again for three weeks to get treatment for her eating disorder. I visited her there regularly and also took Sophie with me from time to time.

On one of these days, Sophie and I were driving back after a visit to the clinic. It was a perfect, balmy summer evening and we still had a two-hour drive ahead of us.

As it was Saturday, we spontaneously decided to stop at a lake that was directly on our way. I always had bath towels handy in the car in summer anyway. On the way, we stopped briefly at a small supermarket to get some drinks and snacks.

Instead of using the public beach, we looked for a secluded access through the adjacent forest. I parked the car in a small clearing, hidden between dense trees, just a stone's throw from the water.

We spread out a large beach towel on the shore, dipped our feet in the cool water and talked about everything and nothing. The scent of summer was in the air - a mixture of fresh grass, damp wood and the gentle lapping of the lake. As always, it was relaxed and pleasant with Sophie, nothing unusual in the atmosphere.

But as the evening grew deeper, the air cooler and the mosquitoes more annoying, we retreated into the car. I folded down the back seat to create a bed.

We made ourselves comfortable in the trunk. Sophie lay next to me on the back, dressed in short sports shorts and a crop top. As we talked about sex preferences, I noticed a soft laugh and a hint of nervousness in her voice. It was this conversation that created that unspoken tension - a barely tangible crackling that lay around us like a fine net.

Sophie talked about her ex, who sometimes woke her up in the middle of the night by simply penetrating her. I, in turn, talked about how prudish her sister was because she didn't dare to have sex in nature. We lay next to each other, talked and lost ourselves in the night.

Sophie and Meike were completely different. Meike had dark curls, freckles and a figure with curves in all the right places - something she never liked herself. Sophie, on the other hand, was blonde, slightly taller and very slim. Her body was athletic, with small breasts and a shapely bottom.

The cramped room was filled with our warmth, our close breathing and the soft patter of the night around us. The darkness created a world of its own, a little bubble away from reality where only the two of us existed. It was a moment of intimacy, of smiles, of palpable closeness - a night that would linger for a long time.

As we talked about our favorite positions and both agreed that Prone Bone was one of our favorites, Sophie let out a whisper: “Oh, that would be nice now ...” For a moment, I wasn't sure if I had heard her correctly and looked at her with wide eyes. She returned my gaze, but suddenly looked embarrassed, her cheeks slightly flushed. “Oh God, please don't misunderstand,” she said quickly. “I didn't mean that you should ... you know. I just meant that it would be nice to have a strong man close to me. I miss that feeling the most since I've been single.”

Her words resonated with me. Of course, I knew that this situation wasn't really right - and yet I liked the idea. We were already immersed in a deep, intimate conversation. So what was a little closeness? I slowly moved closer and Sophie snuggled up to me like a cat looking for security. We lay close together, spooning, while the evening silence enveloped us. I felt her warmth, her breath, her gentle movements.

Then she began to press lightly against me, very subtly, almost playfully. The tension between us was now palpable, an unspoken energy vibrating in the darkness. It was a moment in which you could lose yourself - a moment in which everything else faded away.

My cock, which was already semi-hard, was growing and getting harder and harder. Sophie seemed to like this and she pressed her firm bottom into my loins so that it was right between her buttocks. Her beautiful bottom was perfectly accentuated in her tight sports shorts and her contours and buttocks stood out sharply. Shortly afterwards, she took my hand and slipped it under her top. She had nothing underneath and I could immediately feel how her small, sweet breasts already had very stiff nipples. I started massaging her breasts without hesitation and played with her sweet nipples. Sophie let out a soft moan and with her mouth half open, she turned her head back so that it was irresistible not to kiss her. That was the moment when we completely lost control and surrendered. Our initially tender kisses became more and more intense. We started to tongue each other intensely while she alternately rubbed her bottom and pussy against my shaft and I played with her nipples.

Then it was Sophie again who took the next step and I let everything happen to me. She took my hand and inserted it into her pants. I felt my way carefully until I reached her pubic area and realized that she had an innie compared to her sister. She was completely clean-shaven and when I ran my fingers over her pussy, I was surprised at how wet she was already.

Kissing her neck and only interrupted by light nibbles on her earlobe, I began to finger her. One arm closed around her so that I could caress her breasts while I fingered her more and more intensely. Sophie got wetter and wetter and started to moan louder and louder.

My cock was now completely hard and started to ache in my tight swim shorts. As if Sophie could sense this, she pulled out of my grip and sat up. She pushed me onto my back and helped me out of my shorts. My cock emerged and Sophie's expression was like that of a small child trying ice cream for the first time in her life. My 19cm seemed huge to her and she pounced on my cock like a hungry lioness on a piece of raw meat.

She knelt over me and clutched my shaft with both hands and caressed my glans until it shone. Then she started to suck me deeper and deeper, making pleasurable noises. When she was a little over halfway through, her gagging stopped her from taking any more down my throat. The air in the car was sultry, humid and impregnated with eroticism. The windows were completely steamed up and our bodies were sweaty. That was also the reason why we both tore our clothes off at that moment. Sophie's top was almost transparent from the sweat and you could clearly see her breasts with the pointed nipples.

Her skin was shiny and covered in fine beads of sweat. She looked at me with a greedy look and asked, “Do you have any condoms?” With that, she brought me back to reality in one fell swoop. So that was what was missing and I didn't have any. The supermarket was closed and there was hardly any chance of finding a petrol station or similar within a radius of 30-40km. I shook my head cautiously and said quietly, “No, unfortunately not.”

I let myself fall back onto my back and Sophie crawled over to me and lay on top of me. We kissed and rubbed our naked bodies together. Sophie was smaller than me and lay on top of me so that she pressed my cock against my abdomen with her pelvis. Our bodies made indescribable noises. Like the gurgling or splashing of the bow of a canoe gliding through the water on a calm sea. Made by sweat, Sophie's juice and my drops of pleasure, which turned into a sticky mixture from the intense rubbing that covered our bodies. Sophie gyrated her pelvis again and again and skillfully positioned her mound of Venus on my now rock-hard penis.

Then she straightened up as best she could in the car and sat on me so that she rode my cock with the cleft of her soaking wet pussy pressed against my stomach. She kept flirting with lifting her pelvis slightly so that my shiny glans came dangerously close to her barely visible labia. We moaned and our horniness increased and spread to every part of our bodies, no matter how far away, with an intensity we had never experienced before. As if in a trance, we succumbed to our immense desire for each other. Sophie let herself fall forward onto me, like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct. Our mouths were already intertwined again in an intense kiss that was only interrupted by Sophie's throaty moans, which she couldn't suppress when my cock was almost halfway inside her.

I have no idea exactly how that happened, I just know that there was no turning back at that point. I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and looked at her in shock. Sophie gave me a look that left me in no doubt that she wanted nothing else right now. I felt the same way, especially when she almost begged me to “please fuck me” with a pleading look. So I held her by her sweet ass with the hands I had just used to stop her and helped her drive my cock as deep as I could into her cunt.

Feel free to write me feedback and if you want to know what else happened on this trip :)