My wife’s (30) night out with the girls [FM]. DMs welcome

Last weekend my wife went to a different major city where she has some friends for a birthday party. It’s been a long time (pre kids) since she’s gone on an outing like this.

Two of the women are still single, two were married and then my wife.

They went to a party area of town that leans towards a country vibe and hit a few places. My wife wore a sexy, but not extreme blue dress and cowboy boots.

So as the night got later they got to a big establishment that has a lot of dancing. Apparently as some of the others were finding dance partners, the singles, she and the married women stayed by the bar. Eventually the bartender gave her a drink she had not ordered and found out a cowboy looking guy had bought it.

She said he was mid 20s, probably 6’3″ and generally attractive. Her and the others chatted with him and eventually she told him she owes him a dance.

Fucking our way around the apartment to my ex’s bed [MF]

The last of the R stories. For those that need to get caught up:

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x0tq33/dorm_room_sleepover_goes_exactly_how_youd_expect/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x0tq33/dorm_room_sleepover_goes_exactly_how_youd_expect/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x5zn42/not_quite_cheating_but_still_not_quite_allowed_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x5zn42/not_quite_cheating_but_still_not_quite_allowed_mf/)

We’ll fast forward a year from Part 2 to the summer before senior year of college. R was living in an apartment with my on/off ex and two others, but come summer, she was the only one sticking around town. I lived down the street so we hung out a lot, but strictly as friends. We hadn’t done anything sexual in about 2-years and while I wasn’t with the ex* anymore, she and I did have a few drunken hookups in their apartment during the year.

**For the purposes of this story, the ex will be E.*

One sunny afternoon, I walked over to hang and watch TV. R’s lease was coming to an end, so a large portion of the furniture was gone in the apartment. Beds in R’s room and the E’s room remained along with a couch, TV and a few other essentials.

“Damn, who robbed you?” I joked when I walked in the door.

“The one downside to living alone is that I’m realizing how little of the furniture was actually mine,” R laughed as we plopped down on the couch.

[M4F] removing your guilt [Cheating, alcohol]

The hangover was almost as bad as the guilt you woke up with. Almost.

Your husband’s work parties were always super trashy. When you work at a consulting firm why would they not be? Just a bunch of grown men and women who worked 80 hour weeks consistently in close proximity to each other. And then when liquor was added to the mix? Well let’s just say that kid being named after the firm wasn’t a joke.

Still, who could blame them? They were young, mostly unattached. There was nothing stopping them. Just because you were married didn’t mean you wanted to stop them.

Where you ran into trouble was after they started pairing off. You and your husband were in the rapidly emptying bar, making good use of the open tab. You had a hotel room, what would the harm be? Its not like you drank much back home, at least not anymore.

But your husband left while you took a brief trip to the bathroom didn’t he? He never was great at holding his liquor. At least you could nightcap before heading back.

Or you could let one of his coworkers join you. Its just one drink, whats the harm. Or maybe several more.

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The unexpected lust [F+F] [cheating]

Hi, this is my first ever story, its a little long as I wanted to tell a tale.
Any feedback is welcome. I hope you enjoy!!

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As a straight married woman, I had never really had any sexual thoughts about another woman. Until her.

She was beautiful, masculine, strong and quite intoxicating.
I had met her through my husband. We became friends very easily and enjoyed each others company.
She was also married, but to a beautiful woman.
We would chat regularly, and joke and tease each other about our opposing sexualities, however, I couldn’t shake the feeling I had when I talked to her.
My heart would race whenever I saw a message from her.
Just talking to her or being in her presence would conjure up a warming knotted feeling in my stomach and travel lower, causing a dampness in my panties.

I panicked at first and avoided contact with her for a while – I thought I be going insane, I’m married. To a man. I am straight!

On my first date, I ended up choking down two loads of cum. [F23] [F/M] [Teasing] [Creampie] [Orgasm] [oral]

After picking me up, David[28M] and I headed to a nice restaurant. He was surprisingly nerdy and humorous, which I loved. lovely and adorable. He acknowledged my nerdiness, showed admiration, and even had knowledge that was almost as geeky as I do. I won’t lie; I had a great time. The supper was over and the restaurant was shutting before I wanted it to. He recommended that we extend the night because he appeared to be enjoying himself just as much as I was (I certainly hope).

Despite the fact that it was nearly 11:00, we went to the spoons and stayed for a few more beers at the pub till it closed. It was a wonderful evening. He was particularly good at giving compliments—not too many, maintaining the delicate balance between being appreciative and seeming weird. An absolute gentleman. He bought drinks despite my insistence that we split the meal, which irritated me (and made me blush). Because he was driving, he didn’t drink much, and I would have insisted on splitting them too, but in this area, Spoons operates by having you place your orders on your phone and having the personnel bring the drinks to you. Before I could even get my phone out, another one arrived as soon as my drink was finished. Since I only once saw him take his phone out, I sincerely don’t know how he did it. He offered to drive us back to his house for a few more drinks, but as usual, they closed quite early. He was quite tactful about it as well, first asking if I was sleepy before bringing up his house and giving me a simple way to end the night if I didn’t want to.

How I successfully overcame an attempt to make a guy cum even without touching his dick. [F23] [25M] [F/M] [teasing] [oral] [orgasm]

One night I met a guy on Tinder and we had a nice conversation. We spent hours engaging in light sex and harmless flirtation. We eventually decided to hook up. In almost three years, he claimed, he hadn’t had any sex, oral contact, or anything else. He then joked about it after saying “Just a heads up, I doubt I’ll be able to hold out for very long. Actually, I bet you could make me cum right now without even touching me.”

So, I said, “Let me think about it for a second.” “That’s interesting; I like a good challenge. Trying to make you cum without ever touching your dick might be entertaining.”

“Oh, right? I was joking, but that’s an idea I wouldn’t mind trying. That is sexy.” He answered.

He said that he had his last masturbation earlier that day when I questioned him about it. I challenged him to come see me after going for at least 4 days without touching himself at all. I decided that 3 years without sex and 4 days without an orgasm would be ideal since I wanted him to be as needy for contact as possible. He admitted to being able to cum in 10 to 15 seconds while masturbating, so I had high hopes for my success. For the next four days, he promised me, he wouldn’t touch himself at all.

My first older man destroyed my ass [FM]

I had my first older man when I was 19. I was visiting my relatives and I met this guy at a dinner party organized by my aunt. He was a friend of my uncle, 45 at that moment, a pediatrician and extremely hot. He was a White guy, not latino, but he spoke spanish very well and that impressed me. At first I was worried that he was married, but then I Heard my aunt saying that he was divorced and that wanted to introduce him to one of her Friends. So, as soon as I Heard that, I went after him. A couple of days later he sent me a gift, it was a two-piece black bikini with a rose and a note: “spend the weekend with me, chiquita” (yep, that word was in spanish). I was a little bit nervous but then I said to myself: what the hell.

[MF] Told my bf I cheated (32f)

So after going behind my bf’s back not once but twice, I made the resolution to tell him what I’d done. I organised for my kids to stay at friends place over the weekend just in case it went as horrible as I was dreading. After dropping them off I chickened out of going home for two hours and went to the gym instead. I did nearly an hour on the treadmill before working up the courage to go home.

I don’t think my bf had noticed I hadn’t come home right away as he didn’t say anything. I told him I needed to talk to him about something but he kind of ignored me and just focused in on what he was doing. I went away for a bit and came back again later but he still didn’t want to talk. It happened a couple more times and I got annoyed as I really wanted to get this out.

F20 Didn’t have money to pay rent so I used my body.

I used to live in a student house with a couple of other girls. The landlord was transparent about having a surveillance camera inside the house pointing at the front door. After a night out I came back drunk with both my tits out in front of the camera. I felt kinky but didn’t regret it the next day. The landlord didn’t say anything about it so I assumed he didn’t see.

I enjoyed the rush of flashing the camera so I did it several times, even when I wasn’t drunk. The issue came when it came to pay the rent as I had no money, but the landlord said that if he could see my tits in person that I could forgo rent for this month. Having no other options, I gladly obliged. This became a regular occurrence instead of rent, which was fine with me.

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31 [M] painting her in more ways than one

So this happened a few years ago. I was maybe 26-27? Anyways. I dabble in artwork and drawing. I specialize in anime but I’m kind of into drawing anything female. So one of my high school friends noticed my art page that I had and followed it. At first she would just comment and like and leave small comments. After a few months of this thought she DM’d me asking if I would draw her. I of course said sure, cause she was cute and had a great body so I’m terms of what I enjoyed doing it would be easy.

She sent me a picture of her and it was mild. So I drew something up just like a quick sketch and sent it back to her and she loved it. She didn’t request anything else for a few weeks, when all of a sudden she messaged again.

“Hey so this is awkward but I really want to ask you something “

“Sure, what’s up? Promise I don’t judge”

“Can you draw me again? But this time naked…”