[MF] My Crazy Hot Encounter with Lily: Part 2

Hello and welcome, everybody. This is part 2 of the true not-so-tall tale of my encounter with Lily. I highly recommend reading [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p90dym/mf_my_crazy_hot_encounter_with_lily_part_1/), as it includes a lot of context and intro material.

Now for the story.

“You’re very hard to read,” Lily commented.

“What would you like to know?”

“I just want to know what the vibe is.”

I started grinning. Truthfully, my mind was flitting back and forth between the scenery and the image of her on my bed in her underwear.

Lily and I returned from our walk around the block. I spent the entire time imagining all the things we were going to do.

We returned to my apartment, and quickly began making out. Her shirt was removed quickly, along with mine, and we walked into my bedroom. I wasted no time in re-removing her skirt, and pushed her onto the bed.

I kissed her lips, then down her jaw, back to behind her right ear, and down her neck. I trailed my lips down her chest as she rocked her body. Then down her abdomen, kissing gently, and slowly making my way around the apex of her thighs.

I hooked up with two strangers for a place to stay [FM]

So this happened one summer after college. A group of friends were going down to Mexico for a week to party a bit, nothing major. Due to different schedules etc, I was going to get there two days before most of the others would arrive, and I was okay with that, I figured an extra 2 days at the resort wouldn’t hurt me.

However I hadn’t really booked a hotel before, I assumed when I used my Credit Card online to book the room that also paid for the room, and in thinking so I figured I’d be “smart” and leave my Credit Card at home so it wouldn’t get lost or stolen. Turns our, standing at the check in desk sometime around 8:00 pm is a VERY inconvenient time to find out that’s NOT how hotel bookings worked and I in fact needed my Credit Card to pay for the room (yes I missed the section that told you to bring it).

How I[M] went to a party to hookup with a girl, but ended up with her engaged best friend[F] instead

Summer 2017, I was 21, back in my hometown and got invited to a house party that a friend I used to hook up with in high school was having.

I hadn’t talked to Heather in a couple years, she graduated a year before me and moved out of state for a bit but recently came back and moved to the nicer city close by. I remember coming across her new IG profile and thought she looked great so I followed. I got a follow back and after a few days I get a DM from her. Nothing really happened then, just caught up with each other, she asked why I followed, I told her she looked good and we kinda just flirted a bit but that was it, she stopped replying before we could arrange something, and I wasn’t gonna bother her. Two weeks later, I get a “wyd” dm from her at 3 am that I missed.

I dm her back the next morning and she just said it was cool. After a few mor messages she says she’s having little party with her new friends and that I should come. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to drive 45 mins to party with a small group of people I’ve never met, but I didn’t wanna ruin my chances with her so I tell her I’ll just let her know.

[MF] Seducing and taming the brat that loved the color blue and the taste of cock

Blue. Of all things, it was a pretty shade of blue that caught my eye.

I have a “line,” if you will. Something that gets me more replies than any creative compliment ever has. If I find someone attractive, I offer to sketch them.

It helps that I’m an extremely fast and somewhat talented artist. So if they reply and ask for a sketch, I don’t lose a whole day working on it, and they get something sexier than a stick figure.

So if I’m looking to make a friend in a city I plan on visiting, I search through piles of profiles. The profile pictures grab my eye, but then I like to go deeper. Usually I look for women in their 20s and 30s, women who are not lesbians and women that are not purely Dommes. Other key perks are actively looking for play partners, or something interesting on the profile.

And on her profile, there were no pictures of her. Just a scenic view, with this brilliant shade of blue on some umbrellas. But I really liked the color, and felt this need to message her, complimenting it.

[MF]7 men sucked my tits at a adult theater

i don’t play unless i have a male escort but i was so horny that night so i went to the threater. men see women and they pounced.

luckily there was a guy my age, we talked a bit before he asked if i wanted to play, i said no but okay with playing my tits. he sucked them so aggressive and that made me incredibly wet.

other men were watching and made eye contact with them, they asked to play with them as well. my tits got sucked for a good hour before they got raw and started to hurt but i was completely satisfied. i got the guys number and said i would be back.

I [M] spent a week with a woman I met online and fucked her the whole time

This one is still crazy to me all these years later. There was a trip for work that I wanted to go on but it wasn’t necessary, so my bosses told me I could go if I made it as cheap as possible. Well, anyone who travels for work knows the most expensive part of the trip is always the hotel.

When the idea for the trip came up, I immediately went on a dating site to see what kind of women lived in the area. It was across the country and I figured if I could get laid a couple times, that’d be perfect. I started talking to this one girl a lot. She was cute – like girl next door cute – with a nice tight body. But, holy shit, she was a freak. Like our sexts got raunchy real quick. Lots of Snap chats, lots of videos, lots of pictures.

It was pretty well established that we were going to fuck when I was in town but then I had to tell her that the trip was in jeopardy because of the costs associated with it. That’s when she blew my mind and asked if I wanted to stay with her. I gladly accepted and we started talking more, all day, every day. We FaceTimed, all that fun stuff.

19 [M] Living a “mom’s best friend” scenario (Part 2)

(Part 2)

Well, things cooled down a little bit after my exhibitionist display by the pool that hot July day. Things kind of seemed normal for a while. I was getting ready to start my next semester of college in a few weeks and I could feel the summer winding down as much as one feels it in early August. Things were hot and cold with Cindy. I couldn’t tell if she was attracted to me (it sure seemed like it in the moment) or if she was angry with me for showing off my body for the sake of showing it off. But I wasn’t just showing off. I really liked her and it felt good to make her feel good.

[M]e 31 and my wi[F]e 29 hot vacation night

I was talking with my wife about sharing our past experiences on reddit because we really like to know opinions from stranger, this is the first post, other will come in the future.

Few years ago we were in vacation, we are a couple in our 30 and we have no children.

During vacations we are both more relaxed and we spent a day a the beach talking about sexy stuff and I told my wife I’ve a surprise for us waiting in our apartment.

In fact I bring a crystal butt plug, some oils and lingerie for her , I shower first and while she was having a shower I put all that stuff in the bathroom that was shaped in a way she needed to come out from the shower to see it .. and I leave .

One of the think I like most in my wife is her attention to details , she doesn’t tell me nothing but when she comes out from the bathroom she was wearing the buttplug, lingerie, full makeup with a nice purple lipstick , she also decided to completely shave and wear a pair of high heels !

[M]y white lie lead to a blowjob [F]or the ages

She dug her nails into my hips and pulled me deeper into her throat, the rhythm getting faster and faster. I didn’t know who was more turned on, me or her, but I knew I only had about ten more seconds in me before I —

*RECORD SCRATCH*
*Freeze frame*

You’re probably wondering how I ended up here (or if you’re not then keep scrolling to the break).

My wife has had a fantasy of me being with another woman for almost as long as we’ve been together (over a decade), but we’ve never had the nerve to act on it.

For the shallow among you, we’re both in our early-to-mid 30s, I’m 5’10, fair and athletic, she’s 5’9, blonde, dress size 10 and a D-cup (yes, I thank the Lord every day).

In bed we would regularly talk about different scenarios involving other women, and while it would always lead to amazing sex, it never fully scratched the itch.

Years-long-story-short, some recent conversations with an experienced Redditor convinced me to broach the subject properly with my wife, and the vague arrangement we came to was that, if a situation arose naturally then I could take it, and then tell her all about it in bed.

[FM] UPDATE — I [F30] told my husband that his wife is a slut (and may have found a cure for ED in the process?)

Last night I told Rob we needed to talk. I’ve felt for a long time that I have needed to talk with him about me sleeping with other men since he originally gave his permission, but the deeper I got into maintaining the secrecy of it, the worse I felt the outcome would be. So I didn’t say anything. I truly did not want my confession to upset him, but I knew it probably would. Still I knew that Rob loved me, and something inside me told me this was the right thing to do. I couldn’t deal with the guilt anymore.

We sat down and Rob asked me what was wrong. I was already a sobbing mess. I told Rob I loved him, and that I wanted him to know that I had been sleeping with other men when I went out at night or when he was at work and not telling him.

I paused, but Rob stayed silent. I kept talking. I kept apologizing, saying that when he gave me permission he didn’t say whether he wanted to know or not, and I didn’t want him to feel emasculated or anything, so I ended up sneaking around to screw men behind his back.