My Crush [F] made me watch as she got herself off

*Once upon a time, little* /u/before-my-wife *had his little heart broken.*

Her name was Moira. We met the very first day of uni playing a pickup soccer game. She was hella cute, with curly blonde hair and the most wonderful little button nose. Typical to form, she had great dimples when she smiled.

She was also acerbic, strong-willed, and took-no-shit. I quickly developed more than a little bit of a crush.

We casually hung out like people at uni do before I asked her out and she turned me down because she was transferring to a different school. I didn’t cry, but I did mope around for a week or two.

Flash forward a few years, and I was heading to a conference through the city where she lived. This was a regular-ish thing – we’d grab coffee or a movie when I was passing through – but what made this time different was that the bus schedule was weird.

*Which meant that I needed to find a place to spend the night.*

I complained of hotel prices for maybe five minutes before she said that I can just crash at her place. “It’s not a big deal,” we told ourselves.

[MF] Seduced by a Nerd at Work. It went Off-the-Rails

This happened a long time ago although I still think about this almost daily many years later. I had a hard time writing this down. Some of the details have faded, but the really meaningful parts are seared into my memory. Everyone’s name is changed due to usual reasons. Sex Stuff after the ***.

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I was a hot-shot up-and-comer at a big bank in a big city. I was in my late twenties and was already in upper management with a big P&L and a team reporting to me. I was in good shape and brimming with confidence. My “type” at the time was pretty typical I guess, athletic women with curves and great bone structure. I was on a pretty good hookup streak, too.

My team took up half of a floor of an office building and, due to restructuring, a back-office unit moved in to share the floor. We didn’t think anything of it. At the time, I was literally back-to-back-to-back meetings all day. It was actually a grind (but I didn’t know it!) and it was so bad that it was even hard to take a piss. I often had to just excuse myself and walk out to the bathroom in the middle of meetings.

Maybe I’m a little masochist? [MF]

I love walking that fine line between pleasure and pain. The other day, this gorgeous creature I’m seeing and I were just getting started when he lifted me up, carried me over across the room, bent me over and started spanking me pretty hard while he kept calling me his naughty girl.. that’s not something new but he introduced his belt to the mix this time and it was so hot feeling and hearing it spank my ass until it blushed light red and felt a little sore..he knows I love this and knows exactly how much force to use. He then grabbed my hair and started fucking me from behind while I was still bent over. I asked him if he could eat me..so he laid me down on my back and drooled all over my pussy and ate me so goood. I took his hand and made him grip my neck firmly while he finger fucked me crazy hard with the other. I was squirming and moaning despite him gripping my throat. I can’t stop fantasizing about next time.. completely turned on by the idea of maybe having some hot candle wax slowly dripping down my back while he eats my ass and cums inside it.
Any kinky suggestions for next time?

[MF] Pavlov’s Pussy

Just a little detail to add to [my post the other day](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w6783t/mf_i_46m_love_my_gorgeous_freeuse_wife_25f/).

After our first few weeks of free-use, my wife began to develop a sixth sense for when I’m horny and ready to fuck her. I try to keep it a surprise, but something gives it away—maybe it’s how I breathe or how I smell or how I walk. She says she doesn’t know either but it’s like “an electric feeling in the air” and her body just instinctually knows that in a few minutes I’m going to be fucking her.

And it makes her wet. Really wet. So by the time I’m pressing up against her ass and slipping my tongue in her ear and groping her tits and pulling her little thong aside she’s already soaking wet and her lips are swollen and ready for me to slide in.

She has a scientific mindset, and has named the phenomenon Pavlov’s Pussy.

When I [M] Fucked the English Teacher [F]

41 now, 30 then. This was in my slut phase of bedding a significant proportion of faculty at the school I taught in.

The English teacher, “Amy”, and I flirted pretty often after she was hired. She was a literature nerd (as one would expect) but witty and confident. We’d find ways of dropping into one another’s classrooms and she gradually wore tighter skirts and lower cut tops. She was married, so I didn’t think it would go anywhere, but lo and behold, they had been having problems and when they separated she reached out quickly.

Not to be shallow, or an asshole, but she wasn’t the prettiest woman. Brown eyes, mousy brown hair. I would discover an incredible – and I mean incredible – body, however. Absolutely delicious, perfectly formed c-cup tits with light but not pale areolas. Fit tummy. Outstanding legs. An almost complete lack of birthmarks or freckles and the paleness of her skin made her seem like she was carved from soapstone. But the piece de resistance was that ass. Friends, when I tell you this ass was the best I’ve seen let alone slapped, groped, fucked, and nutted on – I mean it. Perfectly shaped. Round and firm. Yielding and compliant. I weep for that ass.

Never Doubt a [F]Stripper if she talks about Swinging [MFF][CUCKQUEAN]

The other night, the wife and I ended up a strip club.
We were the only couple there and the only asians there. We got there around 9pm so it was still somewhat early. There wasnt much people yet besides the dancers. We are regulars there but havent been here since covid. We are just drinking and enjoying the view. A dancer walks pass and looks at us and waves and hugs us. She says we look familiar. She does too. We always see her but never actually talked. She asked my wife if we were swingers. My wife quickly tells me what she asked and says yes.

The dancer was like “I knew it. I knew as soon as I saw you guys walk out of the car. I thought you guys were cute and swingers then I saw the car too! It is so nice!” We continue talking and my wife explains to her that we havent been back since covid and we recently had a baby too. The stripper looks at me and says “yea… cause he probably likes to fuck” and thrusts her hips to show what she can do. I almost think she is high or something but not sure. She said she just moved into town for a few years and everyone she sees are old or not stylish. She said she was excited to see an attractive couple.

[MF] The simple, but HOTTEST sex I’ve ever had… (to this point)

Like I’ve said in my other posts, I travel a lot for work. This usually leads to many of my most story-worthy adventures. Sometimes they involved hotwives and their husbands taking video, sometimes it’s a woman from a hotel bar, and sometimes it’s someone I’ve met off tinder or bumble.

In this case, the woman I was waking up with had become a regular friend (she’s featured in my story of 12 locations in 6hrs) after we’d met on tinder. She and I had incredible sexual chemistry. When I was with her I couldn’t keep my hands off her. The kind of woman that got more attractive the more you looked at her. Plus, she was about 5’1, great curly hair that seemed to beg to be pulled when I was behind her, smaller but perky breasts, and one of the greatest asses I’ve seen. She was fit, with a nice stomach, but that ass… mmm, just got excited remembering it.

On this particular meeting she had spent the night with me. I can’t remember for sure, but I believe this was the morning after the night we played the game of how many locations we could fuck in over 12hrs. Regardless, we spent the night together, both sleeping naked in my hotel room bed in downtown Orlando.

I [29m] Juggle Two Women [27,39] in Two Weekends [MFF]

This will be kind of long, but worth it, I think. I’ll still try to keep it sexy W

hen I was 29 and in grad school, I was starting to act like a big manwhore. At one point in the spring of my second year I was sleeping with two women concurrently. One I met online. We’ll call her L (27). We had a phone conversation before our first date where she asked me what I was looking for. Because I was not above telling women what they wanted to hear to get in their pants, I said a relationship.

We went on a lunch date. She asked me if I wanted to come hang out at her apartment at the end of lunch. I pretended to demur, said it felt a little soon – though in reality, I had a condom in my pocket. She apologized and said she understood. I “reconsidered” and said I guess I had some time. So we walked back to her studio apartment in a nice section of the city. She was always home, worked as a marketing associate for a bra retailer – I swear I’m not making that detail up.

I talked about my husbands cock with other Moms in our neighborhood 🥵 [FF]

This isn’t my normal type of story (I have a bunch on my page) but the hubby loves it so I thought I’d share to see how you’d react in this situation.

In my neighborhood there is a group of 7-8 Moms in our 30’s who get together for game nights/girl talk every few weeks.

It’s Utah so we all live within walking distance which makes it easy. A few months back we were all talking about sex and birth control options.

Without going into too much detail… they found out we had problems using a certain Birth control option because of my Hubby’s size down there.

I didn’t mention my man’s size but another Mom realized what that meant and said “I guess I’ll start calling him the Stallion because my husband doesn’t have any issues with that 😂.”

The nickname stuck and now there are 8 Moms in our neighborhood who call my husband the Stallion 🐴😂

I make sure to remind my husband that all of the women in the neighborhood like to talk about the size of his cock and it drives him wild!

Fucking (M24) my Arab Muslim milf (F37) senselessly while she wears the hijab [MF]

I didn’t plan on writing a part two but the initial post got so much attention and people begging for me so I thought the least I could do is post just once more!

After several months with Ishtar things were going great. We managed to keep our rendezvous private hidden from the world. Being able to constantly pound this Arabian Milfs cunt was typically the highlight of my week and there was absolutely no end in sight. We became fantastic friends along the way as well despite the circumstances. Now I’m not gonna talk much about her marital issues but most days would go something like her coming in over complaining about her husband then end with me bending her over . My cock was pretty much living rent free inside her pussy. And the great news is we always got to fuck raw since she was on birth control and I had a vasectomy .