Servicing him while my car got serviced [F][M][cheating]

I went to get my oil changed at the dealership I bought it from. I was sitting in the waiting room working remotely and the owner who helped sell me my car and who I’ve known socially was there and came over to say hi. Our eyes kind of held each others and he said he was kind of tired. I mentioned at least he must have an office to crash in and just tell everyone he’s busy for a little bit. He laughed and said no but he’s got hidden spots to hide in. I turned my head to the side and said show me. He said give me a minute I’ll be right back.

Back story. I’m married… he’s married.

He comes back and says follow me. I grab all my stuff and we walk through these doors then rows and rows of car parts. He motions for me to leave my purse, jacket and work binder on some boxes and follow him up these metal stairs. He leads me over to a leather computer chair tucked in a corner and says this is spot number one. Then walks past me and says and over here is spot number two.

[FM] the time I went to a by the hour hotel only to find out…

My birthday sex ended up as nothing as both guys ghosted me. I had the room to myself in Frankfurt so I hung out naked, ate falafel and drank while watching Netflix. The next day I was still hanging out naked when a roommate came in. I really gave no fucks but he was embarrassed lol.
On to Belgium, I was talking to a few guys. The one I was initially planning on meeting up with I messaged the night before and he never got back to me. I started talking to a new guy and met up with him instead.
First experience going to a place with love rooms, pay by the hour. He paid for a few hours and ended up with a room with a mirror on the ceiling. That was a lot hotter than I thought. Only downside was he had a small dick, flaccid just smaller than my first, erect just bigger and I have small hand. I’m pretty sure he knew wasn’t well endowed and he got me off with his fingers like 5 times prior to penetration. I get like Niagara falls wet and he slipped out a few times, but managed to stay in me for a bit. I could barely tell though. ?.
Afterwards he wanted to cuddle and talk which was weird and something I’m not used to. Afterward I’m used to leaving being like thanks for the dick. He asked if I missed love and passion and I was like never really experienced it so no. Jerked home off a bit to try for a round two, if he could not stay inside me at all. So he fingered me again for a bit until I was too sensitive and we called it a day.
Went out that night with my dorm mates and the first guy started messaging me to come by. I was like boy I’m busy. And he said I’d regrets to which I replied boy I got dicked today I don’t regret shit. He tried to tell me he got pussy, but he’s been messaged me a lot to come by. Boy bye.
My Belgium experience was interesting to say the least.

My second Dil[F]

Not too long after my first DILF I ended up in a pretty long term relationship. However, that ended, and I knew I had to go get some good cock somewhere. What made the most sense in my mind? Running away to Europe.

It turns out everyone in Paris is super horny. Quelle surprise. Almost every single guy I swiped right on Tinder matched me back, and they were all dying for some sweet American pussy. I got to have my pick…. so clearly, I went for a nice DILF. He lived closeby to the hotel I was staying at, so we met up outside and went to have dinner together. At this point, I’m 23 and in need of a good rebound, and he is 40, handsome, bald. He had spent a few years in America so his English was very good, and we went to a nice restaurant.

At dinner, we were sitting very close to all of the other tables, and at one point I start talking about *city where I’m from*. The table next to us also happens to be two American women trying to have a conversation with me about how they’re from the same city. I don’t really care. I wonder if they’re examining the age difference between my date and I. They offer us the rest of their bottle of wine, but I’m not drinking so I tell them they can bring it with them.

[MF] I fainted mid-blowjob

Sorry no college/fwb/random hook up here, just a man [M25] and his wife [F25] that sucked the soul from him.

It was late in the morning on Saturday, the wife and I were lounging on the couch. She was on her side on her phone, going through her social media, and I was on my side playing Smash. My wife moves over to lay on my arm as I play, I kiss her head as I continue playing as she rests on my forearm. She then proceeds to suck on my gently sucking on my forearm, which felt nice. After a while she stops and looks up at me and says out of the blue, “I want to suck your dick tonight.” This is out of character for my wife because I’m the one with the high sex drive and usually have to bug her about it, I feel like it’s a chore for her sometimes because I think cause I’m a little too big for her (She dislocated her jaw twice). Don’t get me wrong, I’m content with our sex life, when we have sex it’s grade fucking A. Sex is not as frequent as I’d like but I’m use to fucking on what I believe is on a pornstar level and my recovery time is almost instantaneous, my wife has trouble keeping up. I’m not some greedy asshole who thinks just about just my pleasure, I have always put a women’s pleasure before my own, I don’t get to cum unless she cum. So, when I hear say this I was surprised and a little giddy, but I kept my cool and replied “Is that so?” She looks up at me and gives me a innocent smile “Yeah.” I look back at her and give her a sinister smile “We’ll see.” I go back to playing and she goes back to her phone. The day progress as normal, it hasn’t comeback up and the mood has shifted throughout the day, I’m not holding my breath.

My [M] first proper assplay experience [FF] Part 2

Julia and Liz go back and start working my cock again but this time I feel Julia’s pierced tongue work it’s way down and find my asshole. It was one of the best feelings ever. The tongue became a finger and she started to stimulate my prostate…again, so amazing. It was a good thing I’d cum twice already or I might have blown my load in Liz’s mouth. Julia says, “does my little slut want more??” I moaned and nodded my head. Julia went under the bed and pulled out a bag full of toys. She said her and Liz would have some fun first. They left me strapped to the bed and hard as they ate each other out then stuffed each other’s asses with fairly large butt plugs. I still cum to that visual from time to time.

My [M] first proper ass play experience [FF] Part 1

I’m a 31 year old man who currently coached swimming at a small midwestern university. The college life has always been one I’ve enjoyed, but during my days as a student I enjoyed some really incredible sexual encounters through swimming and frat life. I was never a big drinker and never did drugs, but I definitely enjoyed the sex that came from frat life. I’ll share some other stories about our sister fraternity, but this one is about assplay and my first real experience with it. Now, I’d had some girls rub my asshole or even stick a finger in, but that was as far as it went.

So my best friend and frat brother and I were at what was basically an intimate sorority sex party. These girls used to run a glory hole in the basement and we made a bet that if we could guess any of the girls we got to have our way with them that night. A few girls declined, but about 8 participated. A few other frat brothers completely struck out but my bud got one and I guessed 2 correctly. These girls lived up to the deal. Liz, Julia, and Jenna took us to the main floor living room of the house and we had a small orgy for a few hours. They sucked us, fucked us, let them fuck their ass, and had us cum on their faces all together. They then swapped the cum, which was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen…until later.

The time I [F] had a threesome.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/alx0pb/the_time_i_f_cheated_on_my_boyfriend_with_my/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/alx0pb/the_time_i_f_cheated_on_my_boyfriend_with_my/)

That’s how we got to where we are now. You’ll probably want to read that to understand how we got here. Now get ready for my life to fall apart.

Between that last story and this one, I continued to date David, and I continued to hookup with Cindy. Life was amazing. I had a boyfriend and a girlfriend. I pretty much alternated nights between them. Neither of them knew about one another, I didn’t do it on purpose, I didn’t feel like I was cheating, the conversation just never came up, and I didn’t volunteer it. Eventually after a few months Cindy and I started using the L word together. It seemed more like puppy love to me, but she seemed really into it, and it really did enhance the relationship, so I went with it.

I started taking birth control, I was pretty serious with David and we didn’t use condoms often, so I wanted to be safe. He still wouldn’t cum in me, he was a little paranoid. He usually pulled out and came on me, or on the floor which was ok by me. It was easier to clean up.

[F] I had to masturbate in front of strangers because of my [M] brother’s fuck up.

When we were both in High School, he started selling weed. At some point he lost a duffle bag with a pretty big batch which he just picked up. He said it was stolen, but I think he might have just forgotten it somewhere while being high. No one really knows. Obviously his supplier was less than happy about this.

I got a text from him in the middle of the night, telling to come meet him at that place and bring all the money I can get, it’s urgent. I called him back and it sounded like he was crying, but he was telling me the same thing.

So I grabbed my purse and went to where I’ve been summoned. I knocked at the door and some grimy looking guy opened it and told me to come in. In the living room my brother was sitting in an armchair, crying and obviously beaten up. Next to him and across the room were two more guys. My brother asked me for the money and I gave him all I’ve had. Turns out it wasn’t nearly enough. The guy next to him started yelling at him, asking for the money, my brother kept saying that this was all he had and all of a sudden the guy punched him.

Not [F]ucking [M]y Best Friend, but so close Part 3

Here’s a link to the previous part. The story continues to build…

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/an5yxi/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/an5yxi/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_2/)

After a marathon weekend of sexts and pics, we cooled off for a while. We thought we should stop because neither of us wanted to really cheat. Of course, that didn’t stop the attraction. I couldn’t get the image of his amazing cock out of my head. We just couldn’t leave each other alone. It started again as a guessing game as to which panties I was wearing in the office and sent a pic from the bathroom showing him that I was wearing none. We escalated quickly and the pics turned to videos which got more and more graphic. I don’t know how many times I re-watched a clip of him spilling hot cum up close as I imagined him unloading into me. Every day from work I came home with soaked panties as we messaged back and forth all day long. We kept talking more about what we liked. I am a strong woman in the professional setting and don’t like people to tell me what to do. In bed is a different story.

I fucked my girlfriend’s mom ass. [MF]

Hi, so I’ve been lurking a lot on that subreddit and I finally decided to post one story of my own, hope you enjoy it. English is not my first language, but I hope to have made the least mistakes possible.

I was 19 and I had a long distance relationship with a nice, bit older, girlfriend who lived with his parents and she was on exams period, so I decided to go and spend some time with her to support her because of how nervous she was about her exams and also, she was kind of sad because I wasn’t near and so on. I spent two weeks there living with her parents, while she went to study to the library every day 8-12 hours. We had lunch together and slept together which seemed to help her. Her father went to work from very early in the morning to very late in the afternoon, so I stayed lots of hours at her home with her mother who was a stay-at-home housewife.