Silent and sneaky sex with the neighbor [FM]

See my last story for more context.

I met the neighbor across the street after a late-night car crash. This is the third time we fucked. The second time was a very uneventful quickie.

My husband drank way too much at a party last night and threw up this morning. I got him Gatorade and ibuprofen and he said to wake him at 11am.

I was up before 8am and I was laying on our living room couch. I got horny thinking about a guy complimenting me at the party and I started to rub my pussy through my green lacy panties (St Patrick’s Day party). I kept edging myself when I heard a car door slam.

I looked out the window and it was Nick, the neighbor I had seen twice now. It was actually his trunk that slammed. I watched him get in his car, hoping he’d see me in the window in just my panties and a tight tank top. He didn’t so I texted him: Look over here.

He looked at his phone and then looked at my house. He said he couldn’t see because of the glare.

I [F] met the neighbor [M] across the street after a 230am car crash

Woke up around 2:30am to the sound of a loud crash. Look out the window and I see a white Prius has hit an old truck on our street. The driver is reversing but the bumper is stuck on the trucks bumper. I throw on my shorts and hoodie and go downstairs and open the door and peek out. I see a guy in a t-shirt and boxer briefs running across the street just as the car gets free and drives off.

I go outside and see him take a pic of the truck on his phone. He notices me so I ask him if that’s his truck. He says no, he was parked in front and the truck was pushed just inches from his car. Or maybe it hit his bumper but he can’t find any damage.

We talk how crazy that was and he says he will leave a note with the license plate of the hit and run car. He says he doesn’t feel like calling the cops and they probably won’t come out anyway. He says he’s freezing and apologizes for him in his underwear.

“Don’t worry. I’m into guys in their underwear in the street so it’s okay.”

Sex with a random stranger is the sluttiest and hottest rush [FM]

My husband left the house to get us lunch yesterday (he works from home) and I was doing yoga and stretches in my living room. I had the front door open because we have a storm door and I like the sun streaming in. It was pretty hot yesterday and I was just starting to sweat, wearing purple leggings and a tank top.

I was changing positions, literally on my hands and knees when the doorbell rang. I jumped out of my skin, turning to see an Amazon delivery guy standing at the door. I forgot I had a package coming.

I got up and opened the storm door and he handed me the box.

“Thanks… I thought you guys just throw it on the porch.” I had a package stolen so I was being funny but also a little catty.

He was a light skinned black guy, really tall, with short dreads. He was pretty cute but lanky, and I was suddenly turned on because I had a feeling he was watching me before he actually rang the doorbell.

This time it was all my fault [m/f] [cheating]

I got a lot of shit for this story https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/43az7o/i_dont_know_if_i_should_tell_my_husband_what/ in which I really did not mean to cheat on my husband because I thought he set it up for me. People have been PMing me and I have ignored what happened when the window guy came back, but I guess I’m ready to confess now.

 

About a month ago, the window guy came back to finalize what we wanted and my husband and I met him around 6pm after my husband got home. I was wearing an orange dress from anthropologie and an orange, lacy thong. The window guy was quick and professional and my husband seemed to like him even though I told my husband he kinda hit on me. Of course, when I looked at the window guy, all I could think about was his big 8 inch cock, him throat fucking me, and him cumming in my mouth. I wondered what a cock that big would feel like in my tight little pussy. I daydreamed the whole meeting and was getting wet.