[MF] The girl on the backroad

Being on a golfing trip with 30 other guys can be tricky. While a day on the links can be competitive, it pales in comparison to the competition which begins after the sun goes down, and half of you end up at a bar across the street from your motel.

The town we were in is a college town, so the bar was loaded with eligible women, but being a little shy, and still reeling from having my girlfriend decide she’d rather be with someone else, I wasn’t expecting much out of the night…except to get drunk and ease some of the dull pain in my chest.

Some of the guys I was with hooked up before closing time, and had already gone off to do whatever debaucherous business they intended to do, leaving me and a couple others behind just before the bright lights came on, and the bartender ushered us out the door.

But something happened just as last call was being announced. Something which would help me mend the broken heart, and realize their were other fish out in the big sea of life.

Part 4 Finale – How far is too far? Cheating with my wife’s sister [MF]

This is the final post about this story, but feel free to ask questions and/or provide feedback. I appreciate all the positive responses!

Parts 1-3 here:

How far is too far? Cheating with my wife’s sister [MF] from gonewildstories

Part 2 – How far is too far? Cheating with my wife’s sister [MF] from gonewildstories

Part 3 – How far is too far? Cheating with my wife’s sister [MF] from gonewildstories

There wasn’t any fallout from the sex that Julie and I shared after Victoria came home from her trip. No evidence laying around, no awkwardness, just the burden of guilt, and the remaining cum left inside her. Julie didn’t mention anything, and all was quiet again for the next three or four weeks, going about our daily lives and routines.

One morning Victoria and I were both getting ready for work. She was in the shower upstairs and doing her hair, and I showered downstairs usually. I had a cup of coffee and said good morning to Julie, who happened to be up as well – this wasn’t typical as she worked afternoons, but she was already having coffee downstairs. She was still in a thin, kimono-style robe that she owned (kind of [like this](http://i.imgur.com/VQPUSOu.jpg)), with a tank top on underneath. She was sitting at our countertop and I couldn’t see what she had on for pants, but it looked like only panties or short shorts.

[MF] Creampied the cop’s wife. [cheating][pic]

This one is probably going to get me killed, guys.

I met Tina a few years ago after one of my DJ sets. I had finished up and was selling t-shirts at my merch table when she approached me with her husband. We all made some pleasant small talk, they bought a shirt, and we parted ways.

I woke up the next morning to a friend request from Tina, which I accepted. We didn’t talk much for the first few months – a like here, a comment there was the extent of our friendship.

Things changed one night when my then-wife and I got drunk and “as a joke” started soliciting Facebook friends for a threesome. We’d made a post asking if anyone wanted to come to our place for some drinks, truth or dare, and “whatever happens.”

Rightfully, our post went ignored by most of our friends and we forgot about it, going back to our drinking. Later that night my phone dinged with a Facebook message from Tina:

“I’m game if you guys are serious.”

Along with the message was a photo of her laying in her bed naked. I guess this is a good time to describe Tina.

[M]y Hurricane Harvey [F]es[t]vitiy

Let me start by apologizing for my grammar. I am dyslexic and on my phone. It’s a disaster waiting to happen but I really want to tell this story as i have kept it mostly in for the past year and half.

Background: I was 27 and miserable in an overworked:underpaid job working for a start up supplier to the oil refineries along Houston’s ports. 6am-6pm+ days of scheduling trucking, handling techs and turning wrench’s. We were super busy leading up to the hurricane because our product was about to be in heavy demand.

This job had taken most of my time but also got me in pretty good shape since one of my techs and I did “prison” body weight workouts all day. This shape afforded me more success in dating than i had seen before. I am 6’ brown hair baby faced, 190, and would be ripped if I didn’t like beer.

I just masturbated at work [F]

Short note, but I wanted to share regardless… I’m typing it out on my phone as it just happened…

*If you haven’t read my stories before, I’m Riley. I’m 26 years old, girl-next-door look, 5’4” brunette with brown eyes, long hair, toned and sexy but not like crazy fit. Not a supermodel, obviously, but I’ve never had trouble attracting a guy (or even a girl).*

I’m at work as I type this, and I’ve been checking Reddit on my phone all morning. One redditor told me he’s hard at work, and for some reason it got me going.

I left my office and went down the hallway to the bathroom, ducking into a stall, closing the door and sitting down. I don’t love public bathrooms obviously, but whatever.

I pulled down my slacks and panties, and started rubbing my pussy right away. With my knees slightly out and my ankles together, I almost immediately started hunching over as the pleasure reverberated through my body. I felt my my shoulders shake and my legs tremble.

[MF] Fucked hard by a guy who wasn’t my date

The other day at my college we had an kinda formal party and the majority of people bring dates. A while back I was asked by a guy to go with him I said yeah. I figured he was gonna try to fuck me at the end of night, it’s known around the college I’m pretty easy to get. Anyway I wore a very tight and short maroonish colored dress to the party, of course with no underwear or bra.

I was dancing with my date at the party. After a while we start grinding, which I absolutely love to do. I was a little disappointed with what I was feeling but oh well ??‍♀️. He went to go sit down to get a drink and I stayed on the dance floor. Another guy who I haven’t met around school came up and asked to dance with me. He was very tall with a very thin frame, looked like a basketball player. As we start dancing his hands wander down and start to grab my butt which I happily let him. I spin around and start grinding on him and boy was he packing. I was having an absolute blast dancing with him. He whispers in my ear to meet him in the storage room in 10 minutes. I wasn’t gonna let this opportunity slip away. I went back to the table and sat down with my date for a few minutes and had a quick drink of water. I told him I had to run to the bathroom and I was gonna meet him on the dance floor and he better be ready.

I finally fucked my ex’s best friend and squirted all over both of us…. [MF] (Long)

The hottest loves are the forbidden ones. It’s an indisputable fact, and the porn market capitalizes on it to no end. Best friends afraid of losing what they have, step siblings afraid of people finding out, the best friend of your ex that you’re afraid to get caught with. Specifically that last one.

Let me just say that I don’t cheat on my partners. I think it introduces too many weaknesses and insecurities into the relationship. Which is the reason why I felt so incredibly guilty when my boyfriend introduced me to his best friend Jackson and my first reaction was intense and complete attraction.

Innocent [F]lirting Part Two: [M]y husband gets to come reclaim what Liam just had

After my very unexpected mid day fuck from Liam I had just enough time to get the room reorganized for my next client. She walked in gushing over who I suspect was Liam. “You should have seen the smoke show that just walked out of the elevator down stairs. He was dreamy girl!” I just smiled and asked her how she was but inside I wanted to tell her that I just had that smoke show curling his toes and and moaning my name.

As she got undressed and ready for her shoot I couldn’t help but picture everything that had just happened. As she rolled around on the bed into different poses I kept losing focus. I was amazed at how confident and daring I had just been. It was a rush and I wanted more! Between clients I text my husband, “I did it… It was a rush! I feel incredible! I need you at my door at 6 sharp Room 1759. I’ve got one more client walking in now. I love you!”

[FM] I had a lot of responsibilities to take care of yesterday but I was really horny. I ended up having some of the best sex I’ve ever had with my SO.

I’ve been seeing someone for a while now. He’s usually the one to initiate everything but I was feeling really horny yesterday. We both have very busy lives so we don’t see each other as much as we’d like to. To add to our busy lives, the sex has become really routine-like so I have been feeling frustrated with our sex life lately. So when I sent him the “I’m really horny today” text I was really hoping that he wouldn’t leave me hanging. To my luck, he told me to go over. 

When I arrived, he told me that he wanted to show me something. Sounds exciting right? Nope. I immediately got even more frustrated because I knew it wouldn’t be sexual. So for anyone wondering, he was learning how to play a new song and he wanted to play it for me. While he was playing, I was trying to stop myself from kissing him all over so I was just clinging onto him pretty hard. 

When he finished, I was pretty much on top of him and he said, “So you’re horny..”