A dream come true with young neighbor girl [MF] Final Update

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjrzz/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf/

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjsho/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf/

The next day I sat in bed in the AM and thought long and hard about my life.. I had come to the conclusion I had to break it off with my wife. She was going to be home the next day so I purposely avoided contact with Sam.. I wanted a clear head, and to be by myself. I made sure not to open the garage door all day, and kept busy in the basement doing odds and ends.

The next morning I’m expecting my wife around 1pm. I’m very very nervous and feel like i’ll probably chicken out. I start drinking around 11 to calm my nerves.. not a lot, just enough to take the edge off.. It didn’t really work. I decide around 12:30 I’m really doing this, no going back. I get online, book a hotel room for the night, and wait in the kitchen for my wife to arrive.

(For some of you that have commented on what a piece of shit I am, and so on, I agree with you. None of this story is to point out how awesome I am or how great cheating is. This is a form of therapy for me.. I’ve written some of it down before, but never put it online.. So you can judge all you want, but I don’t give a shit. I KNOW I love my wife. We got married too early, because we just felt like that’s what you were supposed to do. I don’t believe just because you cheat on someone you still can’t love them. It happened, and so be it. Have to move on now.)

My wife arrives home and I immediately tell her we have to talk. She has a worried look on her face because this is not anywhere near how she’s used to being greeted coming back from a trip. I’m going to skip over most of the next 3 hours of talking, but basically I do not tell her I cheated on her.. I can’t fucking do it, and I don’t think it makes anything better. I’m surprised that she’s been having a lot of the same feelings as me.. also, she has recently been thinking she made a mistake not wanting kids, and was having a tough time bringing it up. We’ve had fun, we 100% love each other, sex is great, but something is missing. There’s no spark, there’s no adventure. We both eventually agree divorce is probably the best. She opens up and talks about moving on/wanting kids. I tell her i’m glad she wants them, but I still want nothing to do with it. She understands and seems relieved. I tell her i’m going to go stay in a hotel for the night.. she protests, but I insist, and tell her it’s better to just start this right away.

I arrive at my hotel that night after going out for a quick bite to eat. Take a shower, and crash into my bed for a nap. I awaken a few hours later to a series of texts.. Sam is going on about not being able to be at my training session the next day, and also wonders if I want to meet her out at a party at a frat house. I of course agree.. looking for anything to escape. I take an Uber to a bar, and have a few drinks before heading out to the party. I arrive and find Sam. She looks as good as ever, but seeing her around all of these younger kids really really makes me feel old. I’m delighted to see a few other people that look like they might be in their 30s.. i’m also not getting a weird looks, so I let it go and start drinking. I party with Sam and her friends for a bit. We all get pretty drunk, and I end up playing like 10 games of beer pong and ignoring Sam for most of my run. Me and a meat head were on a roll, and it was great reliving my college days.. I could SO get used to this I thought.

I consciously knew I was probably upsetting Sam by not talking to her. I ended my run and found her chatting up some 10% body fat, 12 pack douche. I walk right up to her from behind, spin her around and kiss her hard, putting my left hand around the back of her head and my right hand on her ass. She’s taken aback at first, but kissed me back. Sam pulls me into a bathroom without saying a word, dropped my pants and blew me for about 5 minutes. I came deep down her throat and she spit it out in the sink. Sam opened up the mirror, grabbed a bottle of mouthwash from it, and used it.. I thought, what the fuck, is this like a normal everyday thing? How did she know that was there? “Sam, how did you know that was there,?” I asked. “I took a wild guess” she said, unconvincingly.

I tell Sam i’m staying in a hotel for the night and ask her if she wants to join me. (I decide not to tell her the reason why.. I still want to fuck her for the foreseeable future, and am afraid she might like the thrill of fucking a married man too much.. might not be so thrilling if i’m separated.) She said she would, but she’s responsible for her friend for the night, and wants to go home with her. I jokingly tell her to go get her to join us, and Sam says “OK” and goes and gets her. I have a moment of sheer panic as what just happens sets in. It was honestly a joke.. did she really just go to get her friend to join us at the hotel? No way…

I hail an uber and sure enough, Sam and her friend Danni join me. I instantly recognize Danni from the mini pool party they had at my house. “So you’re the guy Sam is fucking?” Danni says, kind of bitchy. “That’s me!” I say. I ask Danni where we can drop her off.. “the party is not over” Sam says. “Let’s go to your hotel”.

I wish the following part of this story was a hot threesome, looking something like this: http://www.gifsfor.com/uploads/2015/04/12/Cassidy-Klein-and-Maryjane-Johnson-threesome-fuck.gif unfortunately it was kind of awful. We arrive at my room, and Danni and Sam immediately start to undress me. I get the feeling they have planned this. They are both drunk, but not too bad where I feel they don’t know what they are doing. Danny kisses me, and Sam drops my pants and begins sucking my dick.. Danni plays with my balls, but will not suck my dick, she will only stroke it, despite my best efforts to get them to do this: http://cdn.1xxx.me/thumbs/320×240/226/119649/5.jpg Danni doesn’t play along. I lead both of them over to the bed after a bit, and begin undressing them. I’m really hoping they were more into each other. I take Danni’s pants off, and she asks me to put on a condom. “I don’t have one” I say. She gets one from her purse and hands it to me.. Disappointed neither of them offers to put it on me, and disappointed neither of them are touching each other, I grab Sam throw her onto the bed, spit on my hand and use it to assist me entering her pussy hard. Sam is wet, she’s into this. I fuck her for about 5 mins while Danni basically plays with herself and watches. I’m about to come so I pull and and turn my attention to Danni who is all alone on the chair in the room. She’s wearing a loose shirt, with no bra, and no pants on. She’s very cute, and has big tits, which i’m not that into. I approach Danni and throw her back into the chair. She stops me and says “put on the condom”.. I do as i’m told. I enter Danni whose pussy is dripping wet, and fuck her hard… Her big boobs flopping out of her shirt http://images.sex.com/images/pinporn/2014/04/23/620/5726665.gif

I fuck Danni for a few mins, pull out take the condom off and finish inside Sam on the bed doggystyle in about a minute. Did I have fun fucking two girls? Yes. But it was hardly a threesome, and no way Danni really got any enjoyment out of it. Looking back I wish I would pushed them a bit more on to each other… but oh well. My one true shot at a threesome was gone.. Sam and Danni decide to leave, but not before I whisper in Sam’s ear that I’m sorry she didn’t come, and I want another go at her. She kisses me and grabs my dick on the way out the door.

EPILOGUE:

I fucked around with Sam for about a year longer. She ended our relationship towards the end of 2015. During our fling we fucked hundreds of times. I took her to Vegas, Paris, Rome, Barcelona, and a few other european cities. We had a blast. The thing is, i never really fell in love with her, nor her me. We kind of just enjoyed each other knowing it wouldn’t last. Sam left community college for a larger 4 year college 500+ miles away. Besides looking at her posts on social media, i’ve had no contact with her since our split. I found out from her one night that her dad molested her and her sister when they were really young. I’m no expert, but it might explain her behavior.

I started this journey around Sept 2014.. It’s been 2+ years and I don’t regret anything that’s happened. My divorce was quick, painless and amicable. My ex and I both went our separate ways agreeing we both owe each other zilch.. I let her keep whatever she wanted besides my video games and 65″ TV. I do miss my wife sometimes, but snap out of it pretty quickly… I’ve been able to fuck a lot of different women in the past year, and I owe all the confidence I have to Sam.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjqip/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf