[**PART ONE**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8z624j/mf_fucking_the_monogamy_out_of_the_married_milf/)
[**PART TWO**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/90agot/mf_fucking_the_monogamy_out_of_the_married_milf/)
Hello. It’s me again. My previous story in this ~series~ caused a bit of controversy. There were a few people who commented on the post talking about how terrible of a person I was for fucking a married woman. Heck, one person even tried to curse my future family by saying they hope the same thing happens to them…I don’t know. Shit got weird. It felt personal for those people.
And look, I understand. If I just randomly started bragging about how I was fucking a married woman at a dinner party, I’m sure the other guests would think I was a terrible person. But this is gonewildstories! A place dedicated to sharing stories like this! There is a story containing some sort of cheating posted every single day. That doesn’t make it right, but we aren’t perfect as humans. It’s easy to judge, but incredibly difficult to reflect.
Anyway, let’s get to the story. In the three (four?) days since posting the last story, some things have happened that have made me realize Blanca might be clinically insane. I started to get the feeling that she wanted her husband to catch us. She wanted him to find out so she could get out of this toxic marriage. I don’t think she had/has the guts to put an end to the marriage herself, so she’s using me as a scapegoat.
How did I come to this conclusion? Two days ago, Blanca texted me and told me to come downstairs. Her actual text read, “Plz come downstairs. Need help!” I thought maybe her husband got drunk and started abusing her or something, so I rushed downstairs to see what the problem was. There was no problem. She opened the door wearing a little floral sundress and a bright smile on her face. She motioned for me to come in.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“I’m horny,” she pouted.
“What?”
“I need you to fuck me,” she tugged at my shirt while saying this.
“Here? Where is your husband?”
“He’s out running errands. Don’t worry about him.”
“What if he comes home?”
She didn’t reply. Instead, she simply rolled her eyes and dropped to her knees. Her hands went straight to my sweatpants. She pulled them down, along with my boxers. I have to be honest here. I was not at all hard yet, most likely because I was afraid her husband would come smashing through the door at any minute. No one wants to start a fight with their pants around their ankles.
“Are you not excited? I’ll change that,” she smirked. And she did change it. She teased me by kissing just below my belly button. Her lips made a trail down to the base of my cock. She ran her tongue along the shaft and moaned as it doubled in size against her mouth. The teasing continued. She refused to put her entire mouth around my throbbing cock. Instead, she continued to run her tongue down it, occasionally she’d suck on the head briefly.
Not being able to withstand the torture, I lifted her up by her hair, turned her around and pushed her against a stool in front of the kitchen counter. I lifted up her dress and was not surprised to see she wasn’t wearing panties. I smacked her ass and watched it jiggle. I smacked it again. And again. She wiggled it in the air, inviting me to come on in. I grabbed her hands and held them behind her back as I slid my cock inside her warm pussy. My cock was fucking throbbing as I pushed it deeper into her hot core.
“Oh my…fuck!” she screamed. I don’t think she was expecting me to take control of the situation. I continued my assault on her pussy with longer and harder thrusts. I let her hands go from behind her back, but only because she was falling off the stool and I wanted her to catch herself. I didn’t want to break the rhythm I had going. Blanca’s moans were constant at this point, and she had lost complete control of the situation.
“You’re going to make me cum” she whispered, out of breath. I gave her bare ass another smack. The harder I spanked her, the more her pussy gripped my cock. I could see her thick thighs start to shake and knew she was seconds away from cumming, so I decided to make it extra special for her. I slid my hand under her, locating her clit rather quickly, and rubbed it gently with my thumb as I continued to push deep inside her. “Fuck fuck fuck ” she whispered repeatedly. She was too depleted to be yelling.
As she came all over my cock, I had to remove my hand from her clit in order to hold her up. My fingers pressed into her hips as her legs failed to support her. The sensation surrounding my cock was almost supernatural, but I didn’t want to cum inside her. I wanted her to taste my load. I pulled out of her, and she knew exactly what to do. She dropped to her knees once again, and this time skipped the teasing completely. Blanca’s plump lips wrapped around my cock just in time to catch the cum shooting out. She swallowed every last drop. She continued to suck on the head until it became unbearable for me.
After catching my breath, I pulled up my pants and was preparing to get the fuck out of there before her husband returned.
“Where are you going?” she asked me.
“Back to my place before your husband comes home.”
“Nooo. I want to cum again.”
“What? You’re crazy! He could walk in at any moment.”
“You don’t want to shower with me?”
“I’d rather live to see another day,” and with that, I was out. I ran upstairs, took a quick shower, got dressed and left the apartment building for the night. I didn’t want to be there. I knew at this point that had to be the last time I fucked her. It was too risky, and like I said, I got the feeling she wanted to be caught.
She texted me the following day, asking me to come over again. I didn’t respond. She texted me two more times that day. I still haven’t responded, and I don’t plan on it. I’m hoping she’ll just give up, or find some other dude in the building to use. I know some of you probably think I’m a coward for walking away from an opportunity like this, but when you’re actually in the situation, it feels a bit different. It’s like when you watch the news and see a story about a robbery or something and you’re like, “I would have stopped them!”
No. You wouldn’t have. You would be packing them a lunch for the road, “Excuse me, sir. Do you prefer chocolate or strawberry milk?”
We’re all heroes until we’re not.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/91ag6t/mf_the_last_time_i_will_ever_fuck_the_milf_who
OK look, so here’s what I think. Whenever a girl comes up to me and wants to fuck me, even tho she has a bf, I’d still do it. I’m not gonna save her relationship and eventually if it’s not me, it’s going to be someone else she fucks. And I rather be the one getting head. This doesn’t count if it’s a friend or someone close ofc. So don’t bother with people calling you names for ruining something that’s already broken.
I can understand you tho having a mini heart attack when you were with her. I’d be afraid too. I mean you can still fuck her at your place at times when she is alone right? But if you think she wants to be cached, hm I’d say trust your gut.
Dude, you’re screwed. You’re gonna have to move.
Definitely a hot story, but especially given your proximity, I don’t blame you for not wanting to keep going there. I hope she doesn’t know exactly where you live!
Hey man feel free to pass that around
Hey man, I dig your stories and don’t want to read about you on the news. The longer you hold out, the more desperate she is going to get and eventually do something emotionally charged and her hubby is going to find out. Get out of that lease or buy a heavy duty deadbolt.
Why don’t you compromise and do it at your house where you have the power?
Love the stories but stay safe.
Very hot stories. Congrats on the sex. Ignore the horny fucks on here who say “keep smashing.”
Just ghost her. Ignore contact. She’ll give up.
But yea keep the door locked. Use your brain here, not your dick. Find someone not in an abusive relationship to fuck and happy fucking to you!
Please go back for some more, these extracts from your life are great. I would like to hear more.
Made the mistake of sticking your dick in crazy. You fucked now lol. Keep your eyes open dawg
It was good while it lasted.
Love your style of writing and i am definitely following you to see what story you drop next.
I’d move or try to move units, that drunk dude might do something stupid. She can always claim this as rape or make you the bad guy of this all. Fuck that noise, get out before shit happens. Love the story though, you’ve fulfilled one of my lifetime goals.