House Sitting for a Friend/Cheating [MF] Part 2

First of all, thanks to everyone that enjoyed the first part. I’ve been very busy over the past week but I know a lot of you want to know what happened so I’m staying up late to write it down. Once again I’m working on Australian time here.

Here is a link to the first part: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bnyor9/house_sitting_for_a_friendcheating_mf/

Part 2:

All I could think of to say at that point was “sounds good”. We sat down at the counter to have dinner and it was like Alex flipped a switch. She went back to what we would normally talk like as friends. For myself, I started to really regret what had just happened. The only problem was with the way she went back to being normal it was hard to bring it up.

I finished dinner, did my dishes and said I’d better head off. I was a little disappointed when Alex said “sure thing, I’m going to head to bed anyway”.

I got my things, went downstairs and got in my car. We only lived about 15-20 mins away from each other so it wasn’t too bad of a drive.

[MF] Cancun Hookers

I’m in my late 20’s and I recently came into enough cash that will see me through comfortably, unless I get really stupid. Of course, being stupid may be part of the reason that brought me to write a Gone Wild story. I come from humble beginnings and my boys and I always talked about how if one of us came good we’d all look out for one another. That responsibility has fell on me. I didn’t tell my boys too much, all I asked was who was down for Cancun. When I figured out who wanted to go we set up a separate group on messenger and I told my boys all they have to do is worry about their spending money and I’ll take care of the rest. Messenger before the trip was full of usual guy chat and bravado. Everyone talking about how many sluts they are gonna fuck. We rocked up in Cancun on first class flights and had a good hotel right in the main party area. I got everyone their own room so they could all bring girls back without worrying about if the room would be free or not. As you can imagine everyone was ecstatic and drunk af before we even made it into Mexican airspace.

Fetish of the Neck

I steal glances at your neck in the low restaurant light. The urban conversations around the room murmur, rise and fall, making your eyes sparkle. You are unaware of how your tenderness is framed by your collar, leading my eyes down the triangle of skin that disappears to a point at the center of your chest. I want and yearn. I can’t stop crafting its sculpture with my mind. Graceful bends. The hint of two muscles paired and in opposition. The soft sexuality is woven, unmade, and woven as your head moves to throw a smile, to tilt with inquisitiveness, to draw back in shock and concern, but most of all, just to be, just to invite, to draw me, to beckon me.

And your presence is like cool sheets on a summer evening. I want to find my shape within your shape. To fit with you like living pieces of a primordial puzzle. And my face would brush back the line of your jaw, and you would tilt aside your head for me.

Spontaneous sex in a shared laundry room [MF]

The best thing about my sex life with Kelly was how easy and natural everything felt. I’m not sure whether it’s my personality, an occasional lack of confidence, or maybe just the reality of growing up, but most of my earlier intimate relationships had been marked, at least occasionally (or in retrospect), by awkwardness, uncertainty, and a certain amount of talking around what either of us wanted, or what was going wrong. Not so with Kelly.

 

She established her sex drive from the start, with zero embarrassment: on our third date, she ground herself to a fully-clothed orgasm on top of me, all while saying she couldn’t sleep with me until she knew whether we’d be in a relationship. Later that night, when I joked about her getting off on top of me, she texted back: “Next time maybe you’ll get off inside of me.” Once we’d been dating a little while and could talk more casually about our desires, she told me point blank: “If we’re together and alone and I’m not distracted by work, I always want to fuck you.” She’d text me sometimes from work about her fantasies, or what she wanted. In some ways, I guess, she was comfortable displaying what society tells us is stereotypical ‘male’ behavior—in other words, she knew what she wanted, and she went for it.

Chloe’s adventures !!! Part 3 of many more.

Chloe flicked through her diary for the day.
“God sake. No more hotties today, I’ll get Becky on the rest. I want the rest of the day off to get my head round that!”

Chloe headed to the shop floor, explained to Becky that she’s not feeling great and she’s taking the rest of the day off. She goes to the car and pulled out her phone.
“I just fucked a guy in my office! And I feel amazing that I did. I should be ashamed. But I’m not. And worse. Or better. I did things I’ve never done with anyone.

I don’t know what I’m going to do when he’s back with his family next week. He’s planning his twin sisters wedding!

I have taken the day to myself. To get my head round it. Haha xx” send to Clair.

Chloe sat and pondered what had just happened. The more she thought about it. The wetter she got. The more excited she got.
“ I wanna fuck another stranger. This time. I don’t wanna know his name” Chloe thought. Her pussy got soaking wet from this and she could feel her juices running on to her thighs.
“Think enjoyed that more than I should’ve” Chloe thought. Now for that maccys breakfast I promised myself. Chloe headed to the local McDonalds, picked up her breakfast and headed home.

[M]e and Maria[F]. Part III (cheating.. move on if it’s not for you)

Birthday Sex. We all have visions of getting a little crazy with our partner on our birthdays. For some , those thoughts become reality, for others , nothing more than a pipedream.

At this point, I was separated from my wife and no longer needed to sneak around. Maria wasn’t at that point yet , but it was her birthday and she simply told him she was leaving for the night with her girlfriends for her birthday.

We got a room at the casino. We had tickets to a concert. The plan was lots of sex. A nice dinner. more sex. A concert. more sex. And alcohol constantly flowing to loosen the mood.

I was fortunate in life. Money was something I was able to earn a lot of . Buying a gift wouldn’t be an issue. I set us up in a suite, and purhcased a naughty outfit from Bordelle.

I’ll fast forward to the end of the night, as it became one of the most memorable encounters we have had. Let me be clear, we had fucked literally a thousand times in our lives. for those that didn’t read my previous stories with Maria, we had reconnected with each other over various decades. We started in our teens, reconnected in our twenties, and now again in our thirties.

[FM] “Good girl” – Peter round 2, part 2

He’s just dropped to the bed after cumming all over my chest and face. I check the time. 45 minutes left before I need to be in the shower to get ready for work. I wipe the cum from my face and lick it off my fingers. I rolled my head into his chest, and Peter throws his arm around me, still trying to catch his breath after [round 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bp56au/the_very_special_relationship_peter_round_2_part/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app).

We make small talk. This is when I throw out my likely travel to London this summer and he titles my inevitable RAOMD post that will go up then. But I have 45 minutes, and I want more of his cock.

I start running my hand along his chest, down over his hips. Close but not touching his still recovering cock. That doesn’t last long. I need to feel him again and watch him respond to my touch. I lightly brush my fingers up and down his shaft. Peter starts twitching in response. I reposition myself between his legs.

[M]e giving the [F] college student body president a rimjob for the first time

When I was enrolled at a liberal arts college in the Northeast a few years ago, I dated the student body president for about a year. She was a short white woman, with perky breasts but a massive ass (especially for a short woman), it’s what originally attracted me to her if I’m being honest lol.

I mention that she was the college student body president because as student body president, she had her own private office in the student union. It had its own couch, computer, desk, paintings, and most importantly, a locked door. Her office was where we would hook up most of the time, since it was private.

She was really into “butt stuff,” and asked me if I was too early on when we started dating during a discussion we had about what turned us on sexually. Over the course of our time together I’d penetrate her ass repeatedly, but one day, however, she asked me if I’d ever “eaten ass,” before. I hadn’t, but I told her I’d be willing to try if she wanted to let me. She said “Yes I would like that a lot,” and then immediately bent over her desk, pulled down her leggings and thong, and “presented” her ass to me, all but inviting me.

Chloe’s adventures. Part 2.

Thanks Becky, I’ll sort him out” Chloe giggled in her head if that was only true and headed to her office.
“Morning Mr Thompson. Hope you fou……. Chloe stopped as her eyes found the guy sat with Mr Thompson.
“Hope you found us okay today”
Chloe said
“We sure did! This is my son, Tom, he’s planning his twin sisters wedding.”
“That’s so cute! And brave of her too. But I guess no one knows you better than your twin. I’m chloe” she said has reached out to shake his hand.
“Hi. I’m Tom.” Tom replied as they shook hands.
“I’ll be sorting everything Dad, I’ve got this. You can head off if you’d like, we will cal when you need to pay.” Tom laughed.
“Okay, don’t go to mad. Please”
“I’ll try not too dad”
Mr Thompson left the office, and left Chloe and Tom to discuss business.
“Right, I see you have all the flowers my sister loves. Only problem I have is the prices, could we negotiate in anyway?”
“Erm. Well.” Chloe pondered, as her kitty flared up again, this is your chance Chloe! Said the devil in her head.
We don’t normally do discounts, but considering you are a wedding planner. I think it may be beneficial long term that I have you on board. So how’s 10 percent sound?”
“I was hoping for 20?” Tom replied. Chloe stood up and walked over to him. She dropped her hand on his shoulder.
“Maybe we can reach some kind of agreement” Chloe said as she brushed his neck.
“Wow. Sorry. I’m more professional than that. Sor……”
Tom stopped her there. Grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him and kissed her. Chloe kissed him back. With passion. With tongues. She spun the chair so their knees are together, she pulled down her pants and said
“20 percent is it?” And climbed on Toms knee.
“Erm. Yes. Please” they kissed again, Tom wrestled open his trousers and his manhood breaks free. Chloe looked down at his meat, not bad she thought, around 6” and nice and gerthy. I hope we enjoy this. Chloe giggled to herself as she climbed back on his knee and slipped him inside her aching twat.
“Oh fuck yeah!” Chloe moaned.
“ I don’t normally do this. I promise. I’m just so horny. And I’m celebrating a divorce” Chloe explained while riding Tom.
“ I don’t……” Chloe out her finger on Toms lips.
“We have to be quick and quiet and I don’t care if you cum, just tell me if you’re gunna”
“Okay” Tom moaned back.
“So enjoy” Chloe said picking up the pace of her riding. Her hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. “Oh god this feels so good, taking a strangers cock in my office” chloe thought, and with that thought she came hard on Toms legs. She wanted more. Her sodden cunt wanted more. So Chloe bent over the desk, kitty right in Toms face.
“Come and earn that 20 percent boy”
Tom stood up instantly and slammed inside her. Chloe grabbed her panties and stuff them in her mouth to keep quiet. Tom thrashed his manhood in and out of her, slight little moans craft from round the panties, Chloe was cumming over and over, pushing herself back against Tom every time he pulled back to trust into her. She could feel her juices leaking down her legs. Chloe reaches between her legs and stroked her clit. She arched her back, pushing back in Tom more than ever.
“I’m gunna cum” Tom exclaimed.
Chloe stood up and got to her knees and took his meat into her mouth. He exploded instantly, making Chloe gag slightly. They straightened themselves up and sat either side of the desk again.
“That’s a good negotiation right there” chloe said.
“Haha. Yeah it was”
“You earned that 20 percent off. But don’t expect it every deal. This was a one off Tom.”

[MF] The weird time I had to shower with a girl after a sports competition

This happened when I was more or less 17 years-old. A few classmates and I were competing in a sports competition with other schools. There were girls and boys and several competitions; I was participating in the 200m race (athletics). At the same time the female team from my school was participating in another category. I finished third in the race. I was so happy when I realised I would get the bronze medal.

My trainers and some of my classmates came to congratulate me. Then one of my trainers told me I should shower and change my clothes before receiving the medal. “You have 5 minutes. Hurry up!”.

So I ran towards the changing rooms. When I got there I took off my clothes and I got under a shower. After a minute or less I heard the sound of the door and then a couple of girls shouting. They seemed happy, they had just won first place in the category they were competing. I just got into a corner and covered my dick. I didn’t know what else to do.