[MFM] Fucking my hubby and my best friend’s hubby

Yes, you read that correct…I’m a bad person. It’s a long story, but it’s worth it if you’re patient.

It all started when my husband’s friend started bitching to us about how bad his marriage to my friend is. We are very close with both of them. I can totally see where he is coming from. She is the type of person that thinks she knows everything and basically try’s to make you feel dumb all the time.

Hubby’s friend spent nearly a year telling us how bad it was between them. He would come over, get drunk and then just spew hatred and bitch and moan about his situation. He and hubby would talk about their sex lives. Basic guy talk mixed with sending half nude Social media girls to each other. Finally, hubby’s friend finally told hubby how jealous he was of him, us, what we had.

He started to ask hubby about joining us to learn, partake, get to experience what he gets. He confessed that he had always thought I was so sexy.

A Lucky Swipe [MF] Her Version

I decided to tell my version of this story – https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rc4hmm/a_lucky_tinder_swipe_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share – of my most recent encounter with a stranger on the internet. Enjoy!

Skip to **** for sexy times.

Like most people in their late 20s, Tingble (the unholy trinity of dating apps Tinder, Hinge and Bumble) has been responsible for one night stands, dirty pen pals, ghosting, bad dates and a few short lived FWB situations. While some of my friends have walked down the aisle after their match I usually end up on the walk of shame with no panties and bruises on my ass underneath last night’s clothes. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, but there’s always the hope that maybe my right swipe might end up leading me to Mr. Right, or at least Mr. Right Now.

[FM] Fucking guys in parking lots

I grew up literally unable to have sex on a normal bed, like normal people. In the Middle East, finding space for intimacy as an unmarried girl was nearly impossible. You’re not allowed to rent an apartment or a hotel room without a marriage contract – and forget about doing it in each other’s bedrooms. I can’t think of a single Middle Eastern parent who would have been okay with leaving their son or daughter alone in a bedroom with a love interest. At least not in my social circles.

But we all know that never stopped anyone.

One way or another, I had to fuck. And I had no choice but to find ways to do so in public spaces. I became very familiar with specific nooks and crannies around town, or in the building where I lived. Places where nobody would neither see nor suspect me. Which means sometimes, it had to happen almost in plain sight.

Gave a FWB a giant hickey in the shape of my initial right before her formal [FM]

I was seeing a woman named Lana over the course of a summer and the sex was absolutely fantastic. We had a ton of physical chemistry, we would lock ourselves away with takeout and beer for entire weekends when we could devote enough time to seeing one another.

We both knew a relationship wasn’t in the cards for us – distance, school, work etc all conspired against us. So we were comfortable with the situation being largely a physical one. We both saw other people, no one really seemed to mind.

We had a very simply system; when we were together we would put our phones away and spend the time *with* each other, rather than simply around one another.

One Sunday morning after a long weekend entangled together we went out for Turkish coffee where we ran into a FWB of hers. Now, I knew his name and he knew mine, that I am sure of. Well, when he came sauntering on up to the table he did not once acknowledge me, he didn’t shake my hand, never responded to my greeting, and largely ignored her lack of desire to speak with him. Lana was not terribly tolerant of his disregard for our time and after 5 or so minutes of his lingering he got the hint and left.

[MF] My mom’s coworker was the most aggressive kisser I had ever met!

(Disclaimer: this is a true story from years ago with some liberties taken for certain details)

During my college years, I worked an average retail job at a local shopping mall. Just a few doors down, my mom also worked a retail job in the same shopping center. I usually worked the afternoon shift after class on weekdays, so I would occasionally visit her store and had become acquainted with her coworkers. Most of her colleagues were her age, but there were a few outliers, including “Michelle.” To paint somewhat of a picture, Michelle was probably 27 when I was 20 and was no taller than 5’5″, cute face, dirty blond curly hair, but oh did she have curves! Her busty breasts nearly popped out of every shirt she wore and her ass jiggled in her snug jeans with every step she took.

Michelle had an exceptionally bubbly flirty personality. She would always shout “Hey ‘Evan’!” every time she saw me, but for months, I thought nothing of it.

[MFM] Met a couple in a hotel bar, and began to mess around right there in the bar

First time posting here – but this actually happened to me about 4 years ago

I travel for work. Sometimes when I travel I like to explore and have adventures. On this particular trip to Austin I was in the mood for a hotwife and a husband who was eager to share. A man reached out to me early in my trip. They were both in their mid 40s, and from the faceless pics he sent over she seemed incredibly fit with long curly dark hair. I let them know what hotel I was in and that I would be interested in having them over. He said they would be available later in the week. That was the last I heard from them. I assumed they were fake or changed their mind, and I moved on to other prospects. So you can imagine my surprise when I got a message from him three nights later.

[FFM] I fucked my two coworkers at a regional conference

See profile for story of my first time with Allie.

Usually a few weeks after the busy season ended my firm would send us to a regional conference of various small to mid sized sister firms. This conference was held a few hours away, so the firm would rent out hotel rooms and we would stay the three days, two nights. It being my first time out, I was happy to see that, while it wasn’t the Ritz Carlton (not that I had been expecting that), it also wasn’t a Motel 6 or Super 8. It was a decent hotel in the middle of the big city. Our firm had gotten several rooms on the higher floors. The views were amazing.

To address the elephant in the room for those who have read my past story involving Allie, nothing had happened between us in the time between April 16th and mid July, when this story takes place. We got along fine, there was still light flirting, and we still tended to pair off at different outings with the other juniors, but there was no physically intimate relationship between us, casual or otherwise. Still, for those who haven’t read my story involving her, I’ll briefly describe here here.

[MF] Met a couple [MF] new to the area Follow up 1

We have had same room sex with others once before but never any swapping partners before. Things on this night got out of control really fast.

Many things were clouded by all the drinking but a couple of the moments of clarity from that evening:

Like I had said earlier I couldn’t help but to keep watching my wife fuck this guy and him fucking her in the chair but I remember her getting off of him and changing places. She sat in the chair and he brought that big dick to her face and she started stroking and sucking it. It had to still be wet from her pussy. I don’t know if she took all of him or not. I think I seen her leaning over the chair at one point and he was behind her. I do remember back when she first slid down on to his dick and how easy it slid right in, she had to be soaking wet.

After getting home she told me that they had went to a bed room and he fucked her in about every position you could imagine. She said he told her that he would like to fuck her on a regular basis! I told her that we won’t even consider something like. There was more detail she told me but maybe later.

[MF] Blowing the teacher my mom had a crush on

Just a mild slut story, from my final year in high school and after I turned 18, I had one slut goal that I always wanted to accomplish: blowing the teacher that my mom told my sisters and me that she had a crush on. Now with her choice in profession, she always hoped that one day he would end up cheating on his wife to come and receive some of her services. Well, from being in his class, it was clear that was never going to happen. He was an intimidating man and one that all the students hated because of how strict he was, which made me want to break him even more. However, I didn’t want to be the “I slept with my teacher for a better grade” girl since I did do pretty good in school. So I needed another way to get his attention which was when I embraced my inner slut to get me results.

A lucky tinder swipe [MF]

I’m a 28 year old, fairly active guy who enjoys footballer (soccer) and mountain biking. I also go through phases off downloading tinder and chatting with a few different girls and seeing where things lead. During the rainy months of November and December in the PNW I find it a real source of communication and human interaction.

A lot of the time, it’s the same old story, match with a girl, chat for a bit then drift apart once the initial spark dies out. I’m sure hundreds of guys have been in this position and no doubt I will be again sometime soon.

However one fortunate night I matched with this cute, curvy, half Asian girl. Now for context my bio is quite direct, she quickly made a cheeky, flirty comment which made me grin once I received it. I quickly flicked threw her photos for a second and my grin turned into a smile. I quickly responded and waited eagerly for her to reply, sending those risky texts was always a sure fire way to raise the pulse.