[FF] Revenge by the pool

This story happened during 2019. Beginning of the year, I became single. Long story short, I caught my boyfriend cheating on me the worst way possible: in the act. The girl panicked, dressed up quickly and left. We talked. First, he only seem to regret he was caught. And I questioned him more, he admitted that it wasn’t even the first time it happened. I just couldn’t forgive him and I just dumped him on the spot.

Fast forward to July 2019: my parents went on vacation for 3 weeks without Sam, my brother, and myself. He was 23 at the time, I was 20. So, we’re left in a big house in Montréal’s south shore suburbs with a gigantic pool in the backyard. Sam’s first idea is literally “Let’s throw a party!” I’m more introvert, so I just told him to organize it, that I would be attending, and I would help him clean afterward.

Sexy Vixen Play Session [MFM]

Thanks for dropping by my recap post of this past Sunday’s play session. My wife (31F) and I (32M) hosted a single man (30M). This was our second session with him, but the first post covid. The first go around with him left my wife glowing, so we were eager to let the fun begin. He arrived a little past 2P and we all enjoyed a little drink to settle in on our plush couch.

My sexy vixen was subtly touching him as we all caught up. This quickly ended, as he received the green light to have his way with her. Her dress was quickly hiked up, as the two of them passionately kissed and he had his hand caressing her bare kitty. I could hear how gushy she was and knew that I was in for a treat. I watched as he stripped off her dress. Being a good vixen, she wasn’t wearing any lingerie. She then kneeled on our living room floor, unzipped his shorts and pulled out his cock. I was in heaven watching my once innocent wife become the filthy woman that we both desire. She proceeded to give him incredible head, which included plenty of eye contact (fuck me eyes), sloppy licking and rubbing his cock on her cheeks.

Having loud sex to mess with a loud neighbor [FM]

When I went to college, I felt that I had to have the entire college experience. That meant living in the dorms. The idea of living with a bunch of random people and sharing a bathroom with the rest of the floor was not totally appealing, but I wanted to say I had done it. I moved rooms about a month into the first semester because my first roommate was weird, and I was over waking up to find her boyfriend staring at me while I slept. I moved a few doors down into a room with a girl that spent all her nights with her boyfriend. It was the ideal set up except for the girl next door that woke up every morning at 7 am to blast music and weep like someone had died. She also would pound on the wall whenever she thought we were being loud, which was all the time. I was getting really fed up with her hypocrisy.

I realized a few weeks in, that the music she was weeping to be some sort of Christian rock. I do not know why it made her cry so much, just that she was loud. So, I decided to get back at her for how annoying she was. So, I went walking around the dorm one night, looking for someone that would be interested in messing with my loud dorm neighbor.

I Married 29[f] Fucked my neighbor again while his wife went to get us drinks

 
If you haven’t yet go read my other confession/story I posted a little while back for the back story on how I started fucking my neighbor regularly. 

So yesterday our neighbors were over for dinner , drinks and a fire outside in the back yard . Now you have to remember I have been fucking Scott my neighbor for a while now and his bitchy wife has no idea but my husband does and even joins in sometimes . After dinner with quite a few drinks in all of us we went outside to start the fire and just hangout and enjoy some more drinks. It’s always nice getting extra drunk when you can just walk 20 feet upstairs to bed and your guests can just walk across the street home.

After an hour or so outside we ran out of wine so Scott’s wife offered to walk across the street and grab a bottle from their house. As soon as she got out of the back yard I turned to Scott and said I need your dick now , let’s go fuck . We both looked over at my husband and said we will be right back , you keep her distracted if she gets back before we are done . He was happy to oblige,  knowing he was going to get my used pussy to himself later in the night .

A co-worker encounter with an audience [MF]

A decent number of years ago I worked in a company full of 20 somethings who liked nothing more than the party lifestyle. This led to a number of different exciting encounters that still turn me on today.

A few months after I started there, the boss decided to organise a weekend away summer trip for all the staff. There was a palpable sense of anticipation in the office in the couple of weeks leading up to it. I was 29 at the time and quite senior so was gifted a room of my own in the hotel destination with most others having to share.

Everyone made their way to the hotel on the week in question, slowly gathering 1 by 1 in the hotel bar, just laughing and flirting and slowly opening up to each other. Once everyone arrived and checked in we settled down to a pre-arranged group dinner in the hotel which eventually moved back to the bar with the group in a much more inebriated state. Unfortunately, I seemed to be caught talking with the boss most of the evening and only managed to circulate late on when it felt like I was well behind the momentum of the evening. Not one to give up I got stuck in and was well on the way to catching up a couple of hours later. There were 2 girls from work I had been getting on very well with, Anna and Jessica, and we found ourselves corralled in a corner chatting away really enjoying each others company.

The night I fucked 1/4 of the math department [MFF]

41 now but 33 then. I was teaching high school and had been at this place for a couple years. I never really had a slutty phase in college or even my twenties, but boy was I making up for it here. I don’t know what was in the water at that place but I found myself the most eligible bachelor in a sea of collapsing marriages. I fucked so many colleagues that I eventually had to end up sitting with the IT guys at faculty meetings.

I’d been hooking up with “Nancy” for a couple of months. She was cute as hell. Bisexual with punk rock vibes and taught calculus. She absolutely fucking loved getting drilled as hard as humanly possible. Physically exhausting but awesome. She’d recently separated from her husband and we were spending a lot of time together.

One night I got a text from her saying she was at a bar nearby with another coworker of ours, “Carol,” and I should come by. I didn’t feel like going out and told her to call or just come by after. She sent a picture of them kissing. I said they should come over now. They did.

[FM] I got fucked outside next to the pool by my sugar daddy so I could pay my tuition

I got into the University of Georgia (go Dawgs) on a full-ride scholarship. It paid for tuition, room, and board, but on the condition that I kept my GPA above a certain level. Coming out of high school, I didn’t think that would be much of an issue.

Unfortunately, I didn’t understand then how fun college was.

I rushed/joined a sorority and went a little wild my freshman year. Let’s just say I experimented and went looking for new experiences—partied, fucked a lot of guys, etc. I ended up missing quite a few classes, and when grades came out, I realized I was soon going to lose my scholarship.

Going into my Sophomore year, I had to take out a student loan, and I was super stressed about having debt, and squandering my scholarship. I was, ahem, researching ways to make money during college, and—well, I ended up learning all about being a sugar baby. I’ll venture to guess that just about everybody reading this knows what a sugar daddy is—a rich, typically older man, who lavishes gifts on younger women in return for their company. Many people believe, I’m sure, that it’s akin to prostitution, that the girls have to sleep with the guys. I guess it depends on how you look at it—you don’t *have* to do anything you don’t want to. The relationship starts out more as a negotiation than anything else. You let each other know your expectations, wants, and needs.

[MF] The most wholesome college fraternity party hook-up

I want to be clear that I actually posted this story a year ago, but according to Reddit, since ‘Insights’ was not available then, I can start a new post to see how it performs under those metrics. So for your consideration, and with the understanding that re-posting is appropriate for this purpose, I am happy to re-share this delightful gonewildstory.

Aside from my wife, who is the nicest person I know, I thought it might be fun to recount the most kind-hearted with whom I was ever sexual.I was in college at the time. It was my senior year. I met a girl at a fraternity party who (for the sake of anonymity) had a name that started with “M”. She was 2 years younger than me, and I could tell she was pleasantly plump. By no means obese, just a bigger girl yet with curves in the right places. She was with a girl who had a rare skin disorder in which her pigmentation became very splotchy from the merest exposure to the sun. It was impossible for M’s friend to avoid this condition even in the cold weather town our college was located. Merely going to class and back would be enough to trigger this condition.

I was taken for the first time and I’ve been wet since [FM]

I knew it was going to happen the moment I let it slip that I had never done anal before.

He had seen just how hard I came to having my ass fingered during oral so I think he just automatically assumed I had some experience in the field of butt play. I don’t.

I saw the delight in his eyes as he realized he could help me experience something new. When he realized he could be the first.

He ate me out, fucked me, and then asked me if I was ready. I wasn’t sure at first what he meant.

He slid a finger inside my ass, gently, teasing me for what was about to come. Then, with no warning and consistent pressure, he slid his cock inside my ass.

My moans of pleasure were replaced with desperate moans of pain. He held my shoulders as he sheathed himself inside me and whispered, “you’re doing so good.” It felt like my entire body was spasming to accommodate him. I squirmed, mewling soft pleas mixed with small squeaks of pain. “It will be better soon.” I could feel the pressure of his chest against my back. His hands curled over my bicep and shoulder. “You’re doing so good baby girl,” he purred in my ear.

I [F]cheated on my husband in our bed with a guy that had a bigger dick that I met on Tinder.

Recently I decided that I wanted a bigger man to have sex with. I decided to try Tinder but didn’t take it too seriously, until I actually made a connection.

I will skip all of the boring back and forth between us but I decided that I wanted him so I told him my address and told him to be here around 10 in the morning. It was yesterday and I knew that I would be fine because my husband was out of town again.

He showed up at my house around 9:40 and he came in and sat on the couch. We had a few mimosas to take the edge off and I decided that I was ready; so I went and sat beside him and started to kiss him. We started touching each other as we were kissing and I slid my hand down to the outside of his jeans and felt exactly what I was looking for! I could tell that it was big and that he hadn’t been lying in our conversation’s! (For those of you that will ask, he said he was 9 long and almost 7 3/4 in circumference)Now I was ready to make it mine! I grabbed his hand and led him to my bed.