Author: SaysLuna

[FM] I found my FWB had a cuckold/hotwifing fantasy, and we went down the rabbit hole. – Part 2

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

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This story is a follow-up to [this post]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yynnmx/fm_i_found_my_fwb_had_a_cuckoldhotwifing_fantasy/). In case you don’t want to read it all, here’s a TLDR so you can know the backstory:

Backstory TLDR: Back in college, I found out I had a FWB – Marcus – who had a hotwife fetish that he had never explored. There’s an important detail: Marcus looked like Superman, but his fetish included his partner being with guys who would be considered “below average” in terms of looks. He shared his fantasy with me while we were clubbing. That same night I met a guy named Jacob, who fit the description – he leaned into and past the chubbier side – and who I was into, and we got “deeply acquainted” in the nightclub. We exchanged numbers and agreed to meet at my place the following day. Then I went back to Marcus, who had been observing us, and he fucked me like a maniac back at his place.

With that out of the way, let’s start today’s story: Read more »

[FM] I found my FWB had a cuckold/hotwifing fantasy, and we went down the rabbit hole.

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

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During my college years, I joined a college running group. Not a sports team, rather a group of people who simply liked to exercise and met a few times a week to run for an hour or so. That’s where I met Marcus (all names are made up, obviously), the protagonist of this story.

Marcus was (and is) the prototype of mainstream male attractiveness. Tall, with broad shoulders, with a chiseled physique. I jokingly used to call him superman because he lived up to it – he even had those Clark Kent features – strong jaw, dark hair, handsome face, glasses. He only lacked a cape. He was all of that, but my attraction did not live or die by his appearance. He was usually the quiet guy of the group whenever the group hung out for a beer after running (because what is training for, if you can’t ruin it with a beer afterwards?) and through my insistence in bringing him out of his shell we ended up bonding and developing a chemistry heavily built around banter, before it opened to a more personal relationship. Read more »

[FM] I bumped into my high school sweetheart a few years later. Lord, he still had it.

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

This is a story about James [made up name]. James was my first boyfriend, and we dated all the way through our teenage years, before eventually breaking up during the last year of high school. We were each other’s firsts at pretty much everything. First boyfriend, first kiss, first time having sex, you name it. The two of us were deeply into each other, hormonal (as teens are), and super exploratory. Despite not attending the same school, we lived close to each other, and we just couldn’t keep our hands off each other (and we managed to couple that up nicely with a more regular dating life). Say, if we ever knew either of our houses was going to be “adult-free” on a given day, the likelihood of us humping like rabbits at said house was high. And when no place was available, we found a way, as teens usually do.

Three and a half years of dating filled with hormone-driven lust led to a profound understanding of each other’s bodies. Most likely we weren’t the best at having sex, but we definitely were the best at having sex with each other. Read more »

[FM] Covid lockdown led to fun with the Uber Eats guy

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

The first covid lockdown in Portugal was hard to handle, for many different reasons.

I consider myself a law-abiding citizen (for the most part), and so I complied with any restriction the government set up. I see myself as someone who does not get strongly affected with the lack of socialization, as much as I love spending time with friends. However, the pandemic tested my limits at times. The restrictions kept tightening as the numbers kept ramping.

I was going through a rough time at work, which kept stressing me to no end. Most outlets I usually resorted to were not accessible at the time. Maria, my best friend, had moved back to Porto, to stay with her parents. My [“neighbor with benefits”](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w6xy31/i_f_fucked_my_neighbor_after_matching_with_him_on/), who was both a sex-buddy and an actual buddy by then, was out as well. I could not hit the gym. I could not hang out with friends. And heck, I was horny. Horny, *horny*.

That leads to today’s story. Read more »

Wearing a vibrator in a house party [FM]

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

A while ago, I shared a [story about Paul]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w6xy31/i_f_fucked_my_neighbor_after_matching_with_him_on/), a neighbor who I matched with on Tinder (who I thought was gay, by the way) and with whom I ended up fucking. That first night led to a second, and then a third, and so on.

Soon after we became what we both called “neighbors with benefits”.

Our relationship was simple, carefree, and loose. We had a lot of sex, but we also hung out quite often for platonic reasons. We became good friends, and we even brought Maria (my best friend) and James (his brother) along into the friendship.

Paul and I were not exclusive, but we were each other’s main sexual partner for months (and months). The stability of our arrangement, and the consequent growing levels of confidence, led to a lot of perks that casual sex with strangers doesn’t usually have: raw sex, nudes, videos, intimacy, you name it.

Today’s story marks the birth of a whole new dimension of my “neighbors with benefits” relationship with him. Read more »

I [F] fucked my Uber driver [M] on the back seat after a night out

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

This story happened in 2016.

I am, for the most part, a responsible drinker. Firstly, because I never drink myself anywhere near black out. Secondly, because I don’t drink and drive. Thirdly, alcohol has never led me to unwise sexual decisions.

Just kidding, that last one is bullshit.

I’m definitely a horny drinker. If any statistical mind is out there, I know correlation doesn’t mean causality, but I’ve been drunk and horny enough times to suspect that something connects the two in my brain.

Today’s story starts right at the end of a night out clubbing with friends. I had followed my usual pattern: drink heavily at the start of the night until I am happily drunk then stop drinking altogether by the middle of the night, letting myself deescalate slowly back to a tipsy state by the night’s end.

I was supposed to share an Uber with Maria back to our place (you might have heard of her from my [previous story]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w6xy31/i_f_fucked_my_neighbor_after_matching_with_him_on/) – in case you haven’t, she was and is both my best friend and my housemate). As it were, she told me she planned to go back to a guy’s place. *Rock his world, girl*. Read more »

I [F] snuck around and banged a guy at a college party. Facial included.

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

College parties are always fun, am I right?

There’s an outdoors area on my college campus that hosts parties promoted by any of the multiple student groups pretty much every other week. Each group is usually associated with a specific major.

Near the end of my second semester in college, my major’s student group organized one such event. Parties usually started right after classes (around 6PM) and ended whenever people decide to leave. There’s always background music, a large barbeque, lots of beer, and a plethora of other drinks people can pay for.

I came to the party wearing a flowery, loose strap dress, that reached down to the middle of my thighs. It wasn’t anything flirty or provocative, I had worn it for classes just before that. It had a wide neckline, but not deep. There was no cleavage in sight, my breasts were hinted at rather than shown in any way. The days were already hot by then, and I had the “cute but fresh” look rather than the “dressed to kill” one. Read more »

I [F] fucked my neighbor after matching with him on Tinder

This story happened in early 2019, a few months I was out of college. I was 23. If you read my last post, you’ll know that college years were fairly active (that’s an euphemism) on the sex department. That tendency didn’t stop when I left college, but I was much more aware of what I liked or not, and most of the things on my bucket list had already been crossed off (which doesn’t mean they can’t be repeated, mind you). All names are made-up, for obvious reasons.

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“Can you not be home Friday night? Dinner included?” this wasn’t an uncommon request between me and Maria, my best-friend, who I’ve lived with ever since we enrolled in college, in late 2013. The meaning was always obvious, yet the one on the receiving end always feigned ignorance.

Maria rolled her eyes, but couldn’t contain a smile “What for, Luna?”

“You know, the usual” I shrugged, hoping my dismissiveness would repel her scrutiny. She sounded like my mom when she used my name like that.

“The usual?” Read more »

I [F] rode a guy at the cinema. I had never seen him before.

*[This is a repost from an old, now deleted, account of mine, with some much needed edits]*

To say that my college years were sexually exploratory would be true but also quite the understatement. Moving to a different city for college, away from family, friends, and preconceived ideas the people around me might hold me against, I found a lot of room to break out of my shell in a multitude of ways. One of them, but far from the only one, was sex and relationships. Up until the end of highschool I had dipped my toes into those things like a regular teenager, but felt a bit too constrained, if that makes sense.

I found a few things about myself, that matter for this post in particular, and for many others in the future. I’m a big fan of casual sex. This one doesn’t need much explanation. The past 9 years (yeah, I’m 27 now) widened my array of search for hookups: college/random people, nightclubs, social apps, dating apps, sex chats, or even Reddit. Read more »