Layla Revisited [MF]

I detailed my first experience with Layla in my story titled [Tinder Success: Only Watching? [MF]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tmdt0i/tinder_success_only_watching_mf/) in which Layla and I matched on Tinder with an intention of exploring our mutual Exhibitionism kinks. That encounter turned into the two of us having sex and as I was leaving her place she made a comment that I was free to text her again if I were interested, leaving the door open to future encounters.

I’ve posted a few follow ups in the comments of that story that made me think Layla was just a one time thing. She was uneasy about me being married, and didn’t think it would be healthy to continue to mess around, however, we did stay in touch and developed a friendship. There’s always been a bit of an underlying tension though as we’ve both expressed an attraction, and a deepening emotional connection as well. This came to a head about a month ago and we decided it’s probably for the best that we end things completely. That lasted about a week and a half but slowly we started chatting again and the tension has remained.

[MF] Can I Return These Panties?

I’ve posted before sharing stories about my used panty fetish. For those new to my stories, I’ll give a quick synopsis. I’ve had a used panty fetish since sometime in my teens (maybe I should write an origin story sometime). There’s something about a pair of panties that a woman has worn that’s such a turn on to me. As an adult most of my exploration of this fetish has been me seeking out women willing to sell their panties to me, usually exchanged in person.

I recently found a seller in my state and reached out to her. I described that I was interested in maybe buying from her, and was curious if she’d consider selling them in person. Unfortunately we’re not in the same part of the state and an in person exchange just wasn’t in the cards. She was intrigued though and I shared with her some of my stories of in person exchanges that I’d done. 

Tinder Success: Only Watching? [MF]

After about a two year hiatus from Tinder, I decided to install it again and see what happens. If you’ve followed any of my stories, you’ll know I’ve got a bit of an exhibitionism kink about me. I’ve been having a fair amount of luck on Reddit finding women online who were interested in watching me get off, and I’ve connected with a number of women using SC where we’ve sent pictures and images back and forth as we’ve had our fun. Even managed a handful of live video calls where we get off together. It’s been fun and exciting, but it’s also made me crave being seen in person.

I wrote my profile similar to some of the posts I put here. Explained I’m married, brief description, and described my exhibitionism kink and that I was looking for a woman to meet up in person and watch me get off. It didn’t take long before I received a like from Layla. From her photos, she looked to be an attractive woman. Mid 40s, red hair, blue eyes, and some piercings, I liked what I saw Her profile was fairly different than mine. She clearly stated she wasn’t interested in hook up, and was looking for a companion. Despite not looking for a relationship, she and I seemed to have a lot in common as well. Regardless, she’d already liked me, so I figured it was a safe bet that she was open to what I was looking for.

A Potential FWB [MF]

As I was typing up my last story I remembered another time that I nearly got caught in the back of a vehicle. This story took place maybe 7 or 8 years ago. I was at a point in my marriage where I was really frustrated sexually and had decided I was going to actively look for a Friend With Benefits. I posted an add on Craigslist and basically laid it all out there. Explained my situation, what I was looking for, why I was looking, etc. I got a few hits from that add, and Karli was one of them.

Karli lived in the town just south of where I lived. Her situation was that she was married, but her husband worked a job where he was out of town a lot. While their marriage wasn’t open, she was interested in a boyfriend on the side. I wasn’t exactly looking for a girlfriend, but I wasn’t opposed to this being more than just sex. We chatted off an on for a week or two and had a number of dirty chats in addition to just getting to know each other better. I was enjoying the conversation and the potential sexual partner, but wasn’t entirely convinced I was really into her. We decided we’d like to meet and visit in person and see how that goes, and of course both agreed you can learn a lot from a kiss.

Lunchtime Quickie in the Van [MF]

It’s been a while since I posted a new story. To be honest, I kind of felt like I’d run out of good stories, and haven’t had anything new to write about recently. If you’re a woman in the Kansas City area and want to help me out, feel free to DM me!

This story happened roughly 5 years ago. I woke up horny that morning, but knowing my wife and I have opposite libidos I didn’t figure anything would come of it, but on a random whim I decided to give her a foot massage as I was getting ready for work. I remember rubbing her feet for a while, hopeful that maybe it would lead to something, but also knowing it probably wouldn’t. At the time it didn’t seem to have much of an effect other than pampering her for a little bit. I finished getting ready and left for work.

Tinder Success and Fail: Open Marriage Woman [MF]

I left the office over my lunch break to take a walk. I needed to get some fresh air and exercise so I put my ear buds in and took off. As I was walking I decided it was a good time to jump on Tinder and do some swiping. A profile came up for a 35 year old named Ruth. Immediately I was drawn to her eyes and lips and then I read her profile. She described herself as a mom and wife, in an open marriage looking for a friend with benefits. This sounded along the lines of what I was looking for so I swiped right and was greeted with “It’s a Match”! Great!

I clicked into the chat section and was trying to formulate the perfect introduction. I normally try to give a compliment, share what drew me to the profile, and ask a question. As I was trying to figure out what to say, a message popped up on the screen saying hi and introducing herself to me. We started chatting, she was pretty up front about being interesting in meeting, recognizing that I was looking for someone on the side and not wanting any drama. We quickly switched platforms and I shared some additional photos with her, as she also shared some with me. The photos quickly turned dirty, as did out conversation and soon we were describing what we like, what we don’t like, kinks, what we wanted to do with each other, etc.

A Blowjob in her Aunt’s Living Room [MF]

This story took place many years ago while my wife and I were just dating. We were in college and Thanksgiving was coming up. My girlfriend invited me to spend the holiday with her family at her aunt and uncle’s house. I’d met her parents already, but none of her extended family, so this was a new step.

As I’ve mentioned in other posts, my wife and I were both raised in conservative Christian homes. I bring this up because there was a bit of a stir when my girlfriend’s aunt had planned for my girlfriend and I to share a room/bed. My girlfriend’s mom was having none of that and so last minute shuffling ended up with the following arrangement, I’d sleep on the couch in the living room, and my girlfriend would share a room/bed with her younger sister.

My girlfriend and I were night owls so as the night drew to an end and everyone else was heading to bed, we ended up alone in the living room watching tv and chatting. We we’re wrapping things up and I was prepping the couch for sleeping and changed into my pajamas while my girlfriend also went and changed into hers. She came to tell me good night, which really just meant a good excuse to have a make-out session and feeling her up a bit.

Reconnecting in My Parent’s Hottub [MF]

The last 2-3 months have been rough to say the least. With school starting up, and kids doing remote learning, my wife has dove head first into a parent/teacher role (which is great) at the cost of being a wife. She’s mentally drained at the end of the day and doesn’t really have much left. Me on the other hand, I’ve been working a lot, and as a result of feeling rejected have somewhat walled myself off emotionally. We already struggle with mismatched libidos, where mine is through the roof and she barely has one.

The past couple of days I’ve been thinking the wife and I were finally going to connect and have some intimate time, so I’d been edging a fair amount without actually releasing. My edging had gotten to a point where I had so much of a load built up, that rather than leaking precum while I was playing, I was leaking a thick white cum any time I’d touch myself (I love reaching that point).

Rest Stop Fun [MF]

Disclaimer – Some of the actions taken in this story are not safe. We were being very stupid and reckless, and while it was fun, and turned out ok, there was also a lot of potential for it not to. Please be safe.

This story takes place about 20 years ago during the time in which my wife and I were either newly married, engaged, or just dating. Our hormones seemed to be through the roof at the time (mine still are) and we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. When we were alone together, it seemed like making out and fooling around was the activity of choice and we’d spend hours making out, getting handsy, and having sex.

We were headed to her parent’s house for a long weekend, probably a holiday, but I don’t remember which holiday. The drive out there was roughly 5 hours from where we lived while we were going to college. As I mentioned above, when we were alone together usually meant we were making out. Since we were driving though, we would try and behave. What this normally meant was we’d start the drive out and I’d have my hand on her leg. Usually lightly caressing it, no sexual overtones, just a loving caress, but then again, I was somewhere between 19-21 so while I wasn’t being overtly sexual, that’s definitely where my mind was.

In Her Parent’s Bed [MF]

When my wife and I were first dating in college [19(20?)M/21F] we would occasionally go to her parent’s house for long weekends. It was about a 5 hour drive so when we went it was usually for a few days. They lived in a small two bedroom home with her parents having one room and my wife and her sister shared the other. They had a spare bed in the unfinished basement of their house but because it was unfinished and in the cold basement they didn’t like putting guests in it. So when we’d come out to visit they’d give me their room, and they’d sleep in the spare bed in the basement.

My wife and I were night owls and so everyone else would go to bed and we’d still be up watching tv or playing games. Eventually we’d get ready for bed and I’d retire to her parent’s room. She’d often come in and tell me goodnight. The night of this story wasn’t that different. She came in to tell me good night which lead to is kissing. The more we kissed the more turned on we were both getting and soon some pajamas were coming off.