[FM] The maintenance room

His arms wrapped around my waist, placing his hands on my ass and firmly grabbing each cheek. He violently pulled me closer to him. Impatiently kissing my lips. I could feel the lust that had been building up. The way he held me, the way he kissed me. It all screamed.

>”I want you here and now!”

The maintenance room was not very big. It was big enough for us to move around comfortably. As he kissed me, we slowly started to walk backward. within a few steps, my back hit the door completely closing it. His hands were now on my hips. He stopped kissing me. biting my bottom lip as he pulled away. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. His hands started to move up the sides of my body. feeling his hands move from the fabric of my leggings to the bare skin below the sports bra as he slowly moved his hands up my body was intoxicating. Suddenly I felt his lips kissing my neck. sending chills all across my body. Seconds later I felt his hands pushing up towards my breast. His fingers slid underneath the sports bra. Pinching my very hard nipples.Him having his way with me, with such lust and desire. The excitement of doing something like this for the first time where anyone could walk in at any moment. At work of all places. the fact that I hadn’t had sex in a month. And that the last time I masturbated was 3 days prior. I couldn’t help but orgasm the moment his fingers pinched my nipples. with nothing to muffle my voice, I let out what felt like a very loud moan.

Golfing with the Wife [MF]

This happened at the end of summer ’18. These winter days have me thinking back to ones of warmth, sun, and more revealing dress. The day this happened, everything happened perfectly for us to succeed in our public affection. It was as if the universe knew I wanted this and granted me a wish.
We were supposed to go golfing with 2 friends, but they both canceled that morning leaving us to ourselves, and it being one of the last weeks of summer, it was one of the last rounds of golf. When we got to our favorite golf course, I was expected to be paired with 2 people because it is a very popular course, and 4somes are the norm. To my surprise and delight we were told we could go out by ourselves. I don’t know if this was them assuming my wife would play slow, but she’s pretty fast (hits it straight).
By the 3rd hole we could tell the group ahead of us was going to be an issue. They were playing very slow, lining up every putt, and not very good. By the 6th hole, they were a full hole behind the group in front of them, and my wife called the pro shop to complain. The starter drove out to us and explained that it was the group in front of them that was delaying everyone else, but they were only playing 9. We had our doubts but couldn’t do anything about it. On the 7th hole we were witnessing them driving around looking for their balls, and grew more agitated. By the time we finished the 8th hole and they were just teeing off on the 9th, with no group in front of them, we decided to skip the 9th hole (not my favorite, not scenic, fairly easy, boring) and skip ahead of them for the back 9.
As we teed off the 10th green, a beautiful elevated shot, shooting down onto the fairway, beautiful views of the surrounding hills and the majority of the golf course, there wasn’t anyone in sight. We can thank the 2 slow groups in front of us for this! My wife and I were in delight, and our earlier aggravation had melted as we hit beautiful arching drives flying towards the green. The 10th and 11th hole were fun filled, and we were having a wonderful summer day enjoying each others company and joking and flirting.

A “Golf” Trip [MF]

It had been awhile since S and I were able to get together. We had both been incredibly busy with life, summertime activities and work. A single day golf trip, a 2 hour drive away was the answer. The golf was an excuse to get away, the hotel room nearby was what we both were craving.

S and I had been spending more and more time together. We had been drawn together from the first time we met. But years passed before one of us ever decided to make a move, once we started we were unable to stop. Hands on eachother every moment we found ourselves alone. The sex was great, the cravings unreal but the company was equally good. We just meshed.

S is classically stunning. Long blonde hair and piercing green eyes. She had been an athlete her entire life. Elite level soccer. Resulting in an unreal ass and legs. I would make myself cum to thoughts of slipping her pants around her ankles ages before I ever actually managed to. She has tasteful tattoos and perky tits that fit perfectly in my hands. She was never keen on body hair so she was almost always silky smooth under her panties, even though I adored when she would forget and let a short little strip grow.

[FM]My first blow job

I never really thought I’d give some one a blow job cause it disgust me but let’s get to the fun part so some years back I went to visit a friend and his friends were also there two guys and a girl we played game we got drunk and started talking about some nasty things and they brought up blow job i told them how I felt about it and the just kept laughing at me lol
The other girl talked about how she loved it she could even dip throat a 9 inches cock and she ended it with you’d love it the guys then offered to shower and I thought to myself why not .
I really enjoyed sucking those cocks I was not perfect tho even when she told me how she was a little bit older and experienced tho they returned the pleasure and we fucked we ended up have a five some lol damn I want to go back to that day cause I’m more experienced now and I love blow job

Got fingered on the dance floor by a coworker, while my boyfriend had no idea [FM]

After work last night a group of my coworkers decided to go out for drinks. I caved and decided I would go with. I had just returned to the show and it was good to be back with familiar friends. It was a mix of guys and girls and we went to a bar with a dance floor. It was packed. My boyfriend came out to meet us.

Exhaustion from work led to me being drunk very, very easily. I found myself in a booth with KeShawn on one side of me (chubby, tall black guy) and Kate on the other side (mousey, party animal). My boyfriend was off by the bar chatting with two guys he knew from my work.

As we sat around the table the topic of penis size came up as Kate lamented her last tinder hook up having a small penis. I asked her how small and she said, “He was tiny, like five inches”.

Before I could stop myself I blurted out, “That’s still bigger then my boyfriend.”

KeShawn practically spit out his water.

I went bright red.

“He’s that small?? Girl, I’m so sorry! RIP babe. How do you even feel that?” Kate started rattling off questions.

Reconnecting FWB – lingerie, massage, cheating (part 2) [FM]

“Massage?” One of us asked.
“Let’s” the other replied.

Did we kiss? Did he hold me? Did I touch him? I can’t remember all the exact details. I was clouded by thoughts of wanting his cock in me, in my mouth. So so badly. But not yet. Remember we said no sex… Massage first, I told myself. Plus I always had this fantasy of being massaged by a male masseuse with a happy ending ;)

I changed out of my lingerie and slip back into my wet knickers. No bra since he’s focussing on my tight shoulders!

I’m still horny af from before. Flashback from minutes ago, in lingerie in front of G, his lustful gaze eyed me from top to bottom, a slow twirl to show off my ass knowing how much he loved them…

I can feel the dampness between my legs, dripping down my thighs. I need to calm myself down, be in control somehow. I can feel my face warming, that feeling of needing him to fuck my brains out.. I swiftly laid face down on the bed before I got carried away. I may have had a little towel covering my bum, or maybe I was under the covers.

The Stunning Redheaded Soccer Mom Ch..5 [MF]

I posted chapters 4 and 5 today. So if you missed Ch. 4, you may want to go back and read it before continuing here.

If you haven’t ready any of this story, you may want to start at the beginning.

[Ch. 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u8u4ny/the_stunning_redheaded_soccer_mom_ch_4_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

The beginning: [Ch. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tyk0ob/the_stunning_redheaded_soccer_mom_ch_1_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Ch. 5

We exchanged flirty, and dirty, messages for the next several days. I couldn’t wait to see her Monday.

There weren’t any video chats, but a few suggestive photos, some favorites were one from her POV with panties down around her thighs and a wet hand, another with her sitting, legs crossed and panties hanging off an ankle.

On Monday, I had cleared my afternoon schedule. I scheduled my last meeting to be a call I could handle while driving to the neighboring city. She chose this mall because hopefully there would be a lower chance of running into someone either of us knew. And she said the ladies working at the stores in our town know her and would know I am not her husband.

Two stories written WHILE I was getting my pussy eaten by a friend [FF] (and vice versa!)

*This is a bit of an odd post but it was something my friend Emilia and I came up with and decided to try. It was a spur of the moment decision after I let her read some of my posts so this isn’t really a well thought out plan or anything. Just something we did for fun late at night. This was all written two nights ago and I post the estimated timespans before each story.*

**This post will be two separate stories, both written in the same night. My friend w/ benefits Emilia was with me as I wrote this. She’s read some of my previous stories and we thought it would be fun to each write one whilst the other is between our legs. First story is mine, second one is her’s. Every word of the actual stories while written while in the middle of receiving oral from the other. Moments that writing begins while having our pussy eaten will be noted.**

[MF] Blowjobs for the birthday boy

Back in the day prior to becoming SecretSlutAdventures I was just an average redditor using an r4r to meet some cool guys to chat and play with…and ultimately meet. This is an account of one such lucky chap who had the pleasure of my company on what turned out to be his birthday…

After chatting for a while we decided to rendezvous at a day hotel for a “work” meeting – and, granted, our day was punctuated with work breaks (laptops set up at a work station, cute really). He greeted me at the entrance and we made our way up to the room.

Within moments I had stripped off my sundress to unveil what was underneath – a wet-look bodysuit (yes, the exact one from recent posts). In the time it took for him to process what was happening I had ushered him backwards onto the bed and had his dick in my mouth. I could tell, even through the shock, that he was incredibly turned on.

Now It had been a good while for him since his last blowjob so I wanted to make it extra special for him – plus, it was his birthday, it’s the rule! So I teased and licked and sucked and throated his dick and balls until he erupted in my mouth – which I dutifully swallowed of course.

Size Queen Chronicles: Married Man with a huge cock[FM]

Many years ago I met a man on Craigslist when it still had a personals section. I was horny and wanted a casual discreet encounter with a guy who was very well endowed. I came across a listing with a guy who claimed he had 9.5 inches. His username was BBCStarBull and his cock looked exquisite from the pictures. The end of his cock was nearly touching his knees and I knew instantly that I wanted him to rearrange my guts. I messaged him and we spoke on the phone, he told me he was married with kids and he needed discretion as he worked with his wife. I told him that I also needed discretion because I was also in a relationship. My boyfriend was only 6 inches and I didn’t feel satisfied.