Teasing a married man at the grocery store [F]

There’s something about that married dad vibe that a guy gives off that really turns me on. You know the type that I mean. Of course there’s the obvious things you might notice- the dad bod, a wedding band, kids in tow. But it can also be more subtle than that. You might pick up on the vacant stare leftover from his wife’s incessant nagging. Or you might notice the way his eyes light up when he sees you smile at him in the way his wife no longer does. Maybe you get the vibe from the hungry glances he doesn’t think you’ll notice as he thinks about what he could do to you that his wife won’t let him.

This one had them all.

I love being able to bring a little excitement into those kind of guys’ lives. It must be so hard to go through every day wanting something that you simply can’t have anymore. But still they do it, dutifully, and find their releases wherever they still can. Reddit, PornHub, Instagram- it doesn’t matter. None of it substitutes for the real thing. If I can be a tiny ray of that and keep them out of trouble at the same time, then why the hell not.

Dare leads to me getting face [f]ucked

We met at a bar but we wouldn’t stay there very long. I was quite tipsy by that point and my friends and I had devolved into a game of truth or dare- always a potent mix. I took dare and it led me to him.

It led me to a preemptive walk of shame with his hand on my ass in my jeans pocket past my girlfriends. It led me to getting into an uber and heading into his dorm room without even knowing his name. It led me to feeling his strong hand wrapped around my throat and my back pressed against the wall. It led me to the growing feeling of wetness in my panties as I felt completely helpless to his desires.

His non-choking hand was all over my body, running underneath my shirt and over my red strapless bra. My hands were all over his waist and desperately feeling for the ever-growing bulge in his pants. I could tell it was big just by the feel of it but it seemed to keep growing bigger and bigger even when I thought it was as hard as it would get.

[F]irst time sharing a guy with my best [F]riend

Liz was my best friend in college and despite having different tastes in men- we got along super well right away. Liz is the type that liked to hang around the frat houses incessantly. You might even say she was a frat slut. She has the body for it- so why not? Liz has wide hips and the nice bubble butt to go along with them. Her tummy is skinny but soft and pierced. She’s cute but not necessarily *so* cute that she has an attitude about it. The first thing, though, that everybody notices about Liz is her boobs. They’re *huge* for her petite frame. She has probably one of the nicest pair of tits I’ve seen to this day and guys obviously love it.

This is the story of the night that Liz came back from a night of partying with a frat guy (not an unusual occurrence) and invited me into their room to join them (a first!).

Teasing the married grocery store dad [F]

There’s something about that married dad vibe that a guy gives off that really turns me on. You know the type that I mean. Of course there’s the obvious things you might notice- the dad bod, a wedding band, kids in tow. But it can also be more subtle than that. You might pick up on the vacant stare leftover from his wife’s incessant nagging. Or you might notice the way his eyes light up when he sees you smile at him in the way his wife no longer does. Maybe you get the vibe from the hungry glances he doesn’t think you’ll notice as he thinks about what he could do to you that his wife won’t let him.

This one had them all.

I love being able to bring a little excitement into those kind of guys’ lives. It must be so hard to go through every day wanting something that you simply can’t have anymore. But still they do it, dutifully, and find their releases wherever they still can. Reddit, PornHub, Instagram- it doesn’t matter. None of it substitutes for the real thing. If I can be a tiny ray of that and keep them out of trouble at the same time, then why the hell not.

My [F]irst time sharing a guy with my best [f]riend

Liz was my best friend in college and despite having different tastes in men- we got along super well right away. Liz is the type that liked to hang around the frat houses incessantly. You might even say she was a frat slut. She has the body for it- so why not? Liz has wide hips and the nice bubble butt to go along with them. Her tummy is skinny but soft and pierced. She’s cute but not necessarily *so* cute that she has an attitude about it. The first thing, though, that everybody notices about Liz is her boobs. They’re *huge* for her petite frame. She has probably one of the nicest pair of tits I’ve seen to this day and guys obviously love it.

This is the story of the night that Liz came back from a night of partying with a frat guy (not an unusual occurrence) and invited me into their room to join them (a first!).

A good old [f]ashioned college face fuck story

We met at a bar but we wouldn’t stay there very long. I was quite tipsy by that point and my friends and I had devolved into a game of truth or dare- always a potent mix. I took dare and it led me to him.

It led me to a preemptive walk of shame with his hand on my ass in my jeans pocket past my girlfriends. It led me to getting into an uber and heading into his dorm room without even knowing his name. It led me to feeling his strong hand wrapped around my throat and my back pressed against the wall. It led me to the growing feeling of wetness in my panties as I felt completely helpless to his desires.

His non-choking hand was all over my body, running underneath my shirt and over my red strapless bra. My hands were all over his waist and desperately feeling for the ever-growing bulge in his pants. I could tell it was big just by the feel of it but it seemed to keep growing bigger and bigger even when I thought it was as hard as it would get.

[F] My boss in college gave me a well-deserved spanking

If you read my previous story, you’ll already know that I have quite the thing for daddy-types. [Previous Story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/na7m98/f_teasing_the_married_dad_at_the_grocery_store/) And plenty of you suggested that I might deserve a spanking for such a teasing act that I committed in the supermarket in that confession. So I think it’s only natural that I tell this story from my past.

I was 19 at the time and only a freshman in college. I’ve always been quite a sexual creature but up to this point it had been mostly in my fantasies and through self-care. My boss was the quintessential dad-bod kinda nerdy kinda cool type that I’ve always had fantasies about pretty much as far back as I can remember. He and I got along super well and it wasn’t really a secret in the department how well we got along. Everybody knew that we were friends despite him being my boss and despite him being at least 25 years to my senior. But I also felt like there was an undercurrent of sexual tension. I don’t know if everybody else noticed that or not.

[F] I got facefucked by a stranger on a dare

We met at a bar but we wouldn’t stay there very long. I was quite tipsy by that point and my friends and I had devolved into a game of truth or dare- always a potent mix. I took dare and it led me to him.
It led me to a preemptive walk of shame with his hand on my ass in my jeans pocket past my girlfriends. It led me to getting into an uber and heading into his dorm room without even knowing his name. It led me to feeling his strong hand wrapped around my throat and my back pressed against the wall. It led me to the growing feeling of wetness in my panties as I felt completely helpless to his desires.

His non-choking hand was all over my body, running underneath my shirt and over my red strapless bra. My hands were all over his waist and desperately feeling for the ever-growing bulge in his pants. I could tell it was big just by the feel of it but it seemed to keep growing bigger and bigger even when I thought it was as hard as it would get.

[F] Losing the game and losing my dignity and loving it

A pic of the thong in question…. [https://imgur.com/a/fIGby9m](https://imgur.com/a/fIGby9m)

Consider this the expositional inset at the beginning of a movie that covers 10 years of history in 3 minutes….

I met Jake as a freshman in college. He asked me out. We went out on a date. He didn’t touch me. I asked him to cuddle in bed with me. He did but still didn’t touch me. I left to study abroad. He waited. I came home. He brought me flowers. He didn’t hold my hand. He was too scared. We both painfully moved on.

Five years pass and we reconnect.

Another five years pass. I’m in a long term sexless relationship with my girlfriend that I still love very much. The shy boy who wouldn’t touch me in college is married now. And we talk a lot. We talk about sex. I live vicariously through him because he’s touched plenty of girls hands. He’s cuddled in plenty of girls beds. He and his wife are swingers and I get off on hearing him brag about his conquests to me. I hear all the details in the stories where I wish *I* was the center of his attention. I desperately try to come up with the easiest way to break to my SO that *I* want to be a swinger too. I want what I can’t have and it’s what he has.

[F] Teasing the married dad at the grocery store with my thong

There’s something about that married dad vibe that a guy gives off that really turns me on. You know the type that I mean. Of course there’s the obvious things you might notice- the dad bod, a wedding band, kids in tow. But it can also be more subtle than that. You might pick up on the vacant stare leftover from his wife’s incessant nagging. Or you might notice the way his eyes light up when he sees you smile at him in the way his wife no longer does. Maybe you get the vibe from the hungry glances he doesn’t think you’ll notice as he thinks about what he could do to you that his wife won’t let him.

This one had them all.

I love being able to bring a little excitement into those kind of guys’ lives. It must be so hard to go through every day wanting something that you simply can’t have anymore. But still they do it, dutifully, and find their releases wherever they still can. Reddit, PornHub, Instagram- it doesn’t matter. None of it substitutes for the real thing. If I can be a tiny ray of that *and* keep them out of trouble at the same time, then why the hell not.