[MF][Cheating]Couldn’t Leave even if I tried.

It was a night after the gym, I was setting up to head down to see Beth, I have been doing this for a couple months now, every so often after my night shift, I hit the gym, then because its late and my wife fell asleep, I head over to Beth’s house, her fiancé works a night shift till 5 am.

I pull into the parking lot across the street from her place, so the guards of her apartment area don’t say anything. I run up to the door, I’m excited to see her, I knock, and she opens with booty shorts and a small tight tshirt, someone answers from the window over, its her son…

Me: whisper “I think your son is awake”

Beth: “shit”

She walks down the hall to his room, and calms him back to sleep, he cries a little bit, but nothing major, she’s really good with her kids. Closes his door, I’m already on her couch…

A little backstory on her, she was married before, and divorced, had 2 kids with the ex, and has dated while working ever since. She’s a great mom, treats her kids well, and makes sure they are number 1 before her.

[TM] The Boy Next Door Didn’t Know I Was Trans

He was the boy next door type. And, he was literally The Boy Next Door. It was Summer 2007, I was 19 then… and I just moved into my first apartment, with roommates of course. I felt so accomplished when I found an apartment and moved into one on my own. I realized that I was an adult, independent and free… I loved every minute of it. I knew that this summer was going to be a good one, one that is very exciting and definitely the summer that I started exploring my sexuality and my feminine desires. Come on, I was 19 and never been kissed, never been touched, never really flirted. I never had these feelings before and I was getting giddy about it! It was awesome!
So our apartment has this huge balcony overlooking the bay. It was beautiful. One afternoon, I went out to enjoy the view in just boxers and a wife-beater (still very feminine, I had curves too) because my room had sliding doors to access the balcony. My clothes were comfy, and it was one of those days that I felt like staying at home and be comfortable with what I am wearing. I didn’t feel the need to dress up and put make up on (Oh, I did not wear make up at all my first two years in transition, unless it was a special occasion, and I think I was beautiful).

[MF] My Sister in law is my Kryptonite

I am in my 30’s and married for over 2 years and never met my wife’s youngest sister until this year. Their entire family is in Asia except for my wife and her youngest sister.

My sister in law just graduated highschool and spent a year off in her home country and her family wanted her closer to my wife and I so she was sort of dumped on me to house until my wife could find a place for her to stay.

I have only seen childhood pictures of my sister in law but nothing recent so imagine my surprise when I had to pick her up from the airport as my wife had to babysit my nephew.

If my wife was a 7 or 8 depending on clothes/makeup her younger sister was a dead 8 or 9. It was like looking at my wife if everything physically was improved 2-5%.

They looked very very similar I just want to stress that it disturbed me in a way that confused the hell out of me. I could look at a girl 10/10 and enjoy the view but go on my merry way without another single thought and never feel tempted.

Girlfriend [F]ulfilled one of [M]y fantasies of car sex (long)

It’s been awhile since my last story and honestly I’m not someone that is going to have a bunch of exciting sex. This however, was exciting sex.

If you read my last story Suzy is quite the girl. She loves to tease me at the wrong times knowing I won’t be able to get a release for a long time. She knows it turns me on and honestly, I think she gets off on it after I have to go.

This was one of those times. The Wednesday before Thanksgiving Suzy was over at my place on campus hanging out before my last class so we could leave straight for my parents afterwards.

About 30 minutes before my class starting Suzy starts getting horny and rolls over and starts grinding her ass on my dick while we watched Netflix. My dick instantly starts getting hard and we start making out. She starts rubbing my dick telling me it’s time for me to leave for class.

I’m so turned on that I’m as hard as a diamond. I know I could say fuck it and have alright quickie sex. Or I could turn the game around on her and make her wait too. I opt for the second option and go to class with a hard on and sex on the mind.

[MF] Success Story in Texas

I was traveling to Texas for work and knew I would have a night or two free, so I did a quick search and found an ad that piqued my interest. Even though her (/u/parttimeangel) ad was several months old, she replied back to me. After a quick back and forth and an exchange of photos, we planned to grab drinks near both of our places.

We met, had a nice conversation and each had a couple of drinks and some food. I paid the bill and without saying anything, she and I went back to my place. We got into my place and started making out immediately, she was making the hottest moans/noises as we kissed. It didn’t take long to move to the bedroom. Both of our clothes were off before I knew it.

I went down on her, she tasted incredible…then she blew me until she gagged. I really wanted to fuck her at this point. The whole time I was trying to talk as dirty and filthy as I could, it was definitely a turn on for her. I fucked her in a few different positions with lots of dirty talk, hair pulling and teasing. She was vocal and submissive. Loved hearing her call me daddy as I fucked her.

Bf sent me to a swinger party and I didn´t know it [FM] [group, swinger] [long]

Esteemed Ladies and Gentlemen! I´ve got another story to share and I hope you will enjoy!

For fluency reasons I didn´t write it out every time, but we used tons of condoms during that night.

Some weeks ago my boyfriend told me about a surprise he had planned for me. I didn´t expect anything about it. I thought we would maybe go to the theater or somewhere nice together. Although I tried to talk him into fluffing, he didn´t. He only told me to dress up nicely. That was nothing out of the ordinary as we often go to theaters and events where a nice dress code is expected.

I couldn´t really put the finger on it, but somehow I got very nervous about it all. Maybe because my boyfriend was nervous as well. He was dancing around me all week, trying to escape my questions.

When the day finally arrived I even went to the hairdresser to get some pretty locks into my fairly straight black hair. I shaved completely, painted my long fingernails and toenails in a dark seducing red – making myself looking hot and enticing for my love. I dressed up in an elegant black dress, which brought out my curves delicately and showed some very nice cleavage. Black high heels came with nude lace stockings.

New (and probably a one time) FWB [mf]

I had posted this on the “hotwife” before during the week before and week after I had traveled to a work conference. I had made 3 posts and have them listed below. I still talk to him but have not made any plans to meet again as he is far away. I would probably see him again if I go back out there.

I had talked to both hubby and my regular FWB before I went to the conference and both were OK with what ever I wanted to do.

1st post:

Going to be traveling alone to a conference for work. There will be a guy there that I meet last year and we have flirting on and off throughout the year over email and such on worked related tasks. Hubby has told me it is up to me if I want to do anything. I think the guy is wanting to and since my hotel is close to his house he has offered to have me meet him at his house so we can both drive in together thus saving me some uber costs. I’m not sure if him asking me to meet him at his house is a sign that he wants to do something? Still unsure if I would go through with it as I all ready have the hubby and FWB 

[MF] My first time as the other man.

I met Kacey (not her real name 5’9”, B cup, size 2, landing strip) thru an ex of mine. We met in person once, but really started talking on social media. Things start off very basic with the getting to know each other questions. As we talk we I learn about her marriage and its short comings and she learns about my ex and why things didn’t work out. Talking one-day lead to the desire to hang out, she was going to be house sitting for friend near where I live so we make plans to go get some coffee and see a movie. No big deal. I go to pick her up, she invites me in and wasn’t ready yet. One thing leads to another and we stay at the house talking and watching TV all night instead. Other than some middle school dating touching (holding hands and sitting close to each other) nothing happened that night or the first couple of times hanging out.

[FM] My childhood friend came all over me

My childhood friend fucked me this summer. You can read about that [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7blkrp/fm_fucked_my_childhood_friend/). We’ve done a lot more since then, each experience hotter than the last.

The other day, he told me to come over since he was hard and throbbing. Immediately I dropped everything and practically ran to his place. I wasn’t doing anything important anyway.

He opens the door and crushes his mouth against mine, his arms wrapped so tightly around my waist I almost felt like a part of him. God I felt like a doll in his arms, so small, all his to take. We make out for a few minutes before he throws me on the bed, a smirk playing across his face.

He traces a finger over my lips and down my neck as my skin breaks out in goosebumps. Fuck he was going to tease me and it was going to be good.

“Take off your clothes” he says as my heart starts beating faster. I rip everything off, my nipples so hard and sensitive, my pussy already begging to be rubbed and fucked.

[FM] Sex on our anniversary.

I’m a tad bored, so I felt like sharing a story here.

I have been with my current boyfriend for 4 wonderful years, going on 5, and the story I’m about to tell took place on the night of our 4 year anniversary. My initial plan that night was to have home cooked food, smoke a little weed, and have bomb ass sex. But, that didn’t go as planned- and I’m not complaining.