[MF] Fucking My Former GILF Apartment Manager Inside The Office

Nothing new has [happened with Lauren](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/abb53f/mf_last_christmas_i_fucked_my_stepsis_part/) this past week, so I figured I’d tell you all about the time I fucked my former apartment manager. Yes, I realize the “GILF” in the title might have made some of you think, “I don’t know about that, bruh,” but you’re obviously here now, so it looks like you’re invested. You made the right decision because the grandma in this story is not 80-years-old and carrying around three pounds of hard candies inside her purse.

The grandma in this story is 47-years-old. She was barely a grandma, okay? Her son and his wife just had a baby the year before this ~event~ took place. Paula was the apartment manager of the first building I ever lived in by myself. I was 20-years-old and didn’t know much of anything. I was barely making rent every month and Paula was always understanding when I was a few days late. We had a system and she trusted that I’d drop off the check before she had to get anyone else involved.

My wife was a cheater [MF]

So I have a few stories that my wife has shared with me about her past. She has a bit of a slutty side, but by some of your standards she’s probably a good girl.

When my wife was in college, she was dating a guy from her hometown who went to a college nearby. She had one roommate who was also a girl from her hometown, but they didn’t have much in common beyond that.

She said that her boyfriend had an apartment as well that he shared with one his best friends from back home as well.

Her and her boyfriend had some rough patches, and would be a little bit on again off again. She said they would sometimes break up and within the week get lonely and she’d end up right back in his bed.

During one particular rough patch (though she did say they were still dating), her boyfriend’s friend and her roommate were hanging out by the time she got home from wherever she had been.

[Mf] I (38) Get A Hotel Room In Pasadena And Hook Up With 20 Year Old Who I Met Last Month From Her Craigslist Ad *w/ Pics*

This happened 2 nights ago, so it’s fresh in my head (for those that want the express version, read below the page break line).

I responded to a CL ad for a dress about a month ago for my secretary because we were going to a formal Holiday party about 10 days before Christmas. BUT, the distance thing was proving difficult. The CL girl lives about 70 miles North of L.A. and I live in North San Diego…. I really liked the dress though. Over the phone she sounds cute and we have a good rapport. I tell her for what occasion the dress will be used for and she seems intrigued. We talk a few times and we come to the conclusion that the distance is just too great to make it work, so I end up getting Erica (my secretary) another dress.

How I (36m) fucked the (19f) hostess from work [MF][Cheating]

***I’ve worked in restaurants (kitchen) for a long time, either as a line cook or manager. Most people who have a bit of experience working in those places are aware of the kind of debaucherous people that tend to inhabit these establishments and the kinds of things that regularly go on after (and during) work. They often involve alcohol, drugs and sex.

While I have many stories of work-related encounters, this one is fairly fresh and a highlight, so here goes.

I was working for a busy restaurant in a ski town that had lots of seasonal workers, including many people from other countries, high schoolers and traveling laborers.

A couple summers ago, i the normal parade of new people who come and go in my restaurant, I was introduced to Amy and she would be hosting/food running for the summer between her senior year of high school and college.

I often worked a station that sat out in the middle of the dining room and thus I ended up socializing with many customers and co-workers over time. Amy was one of the people I chatted with most, as she would be bored and end up hanging out by my station.

Train Trip, Part 1: One Day in Chicago with a HotOrNot Slut [MF]

So this is going to end up a trilogy. When it took place, it was the summer after I’d just turned 21. I was still living in the tiny rural midwestern town I’d grown up in, and was working at an office with about six employees. I had two weeks of paid vacation that had to be taken separately, because they couldn’t afford to let anybody go for two weeks at a time. Sucked.

Either way, I was still hooking up with my high school sweetheart, a year older, from time to time, and occasionally meeting a slim blond from the Chicago suburbs I’d found on HotOrNot, a year younger, who was happy to drive to meet me and split the cost of seedy motel so we could both be away from our parents and she could get treated the way she needed. It was weirdly romantic, fucking her like I hated her made her feel loved and she was addicted to it, and we’d both been enjoying trying some things out on each other for a couple years now.

Hallway Debauchery and the Backyard Bonfire [MF]

So, here it goes. My first post. This is a story about my first, and most unforgettable MILF. She’s a legend in my book. I actually plan on releasing a bunch of stories out of all the insane adventures we’ve had, however, this one will have to do for now.

The Introduction (She needs one.)

We’ll call her Q. I, who was 21 at the time of this story, met her while intoxicated at a friend’s birthday get together. Bombay and Pineapple was the drink of choice that night. That’s where the “time traveling” began. A few friends come over and one of our close friends, from elementary school, brings her older, married, sister Q. This woman, about 26 at the time, was stunning. about 5’2”, silky brown curly hair, piercing blue eyes, petite-thick, beautiful size D breasts, and a deviant smirk to top it. From the moment she walked in, my sights set on her and nothing could break it. I flirted with her endlessly and she was just having a giggle at me how much I was working to make her smile. Unfortunately, the Bombay would soon overpower me. I ended up in the bathroom puking and asking for breadsticks repeatedly. When the time travel began to slow down and I caught my footing, she was gone. The next day, I called her sister, told her how much I could not stop thinking about her sister. Asked if she can pass along my number. Her sister calls me within the hour and the rest is history (which we will come back to eventually).

[Request] Foot fetish story

Hey, apologies if this isn’t the right place to make this post, please let me know where I should post this instead. I’m looking to commission someone to write a foot fetish/humiliation-based story for me. We can talk about it over PM or email or whatever you determine is best. Thanks.

[MF] Rolling Around with my MILF

Not breaking up my stories…not creating parts 1, 2, etc. Just relating true life experiences with my spectacular MILF. I appreciate all the feedback and love (and the negative shit, thanks for the laugh), feel free to DM me anytime as well.

To recap, her (Molly)…5’6″, 110 lbs, size zero, small perky tits with amazing eraser sized nipples, waxed and smooth as silk, amazing legs and totally rocking ass; me…6’5″ salt and pepper hair, athletic and fit but not ripped, shaved smooth, above average (8″) and thick. I’m a pretty sexual guy (meaning I love rolling around naked with a woman but, I’m also very frustrated as it’s been 2+ yrs without anything in my home life, thus I’m open to new encounters). To pick up my story…

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Molly just smiled at me and as she walked away, her sexy ass swinging back and forth, she said, “Come on baby, let’s go fuck!”

[FF] getting half naked w my married bi date

The girl I had a date with, let’s call her Leah, and I start texting now and again, the occasional flirty text or innuendo.

We decided the other night to have our second date!
I was nervous but looking forward to it since I hoped our second kiss would be better since we wouldn’t be so shy. And to see if this relationship(?) had legs.

Um..we ended up w our tops off in her car in the theatre parking lot, alternating between making out hard, sucking and playing with each other tits (hers were bigger than mine and amazing) and making each other moan.

But back to the PG stuff.
We sat on a bench in the lobby, and I was taken aback by her prettiness. She had done her makeup and hair, picked a shirt that showed off her cleavage..she almost looked like a different person from our first date. Once the movie credits rolled, I asked her if she wanted to try that kiss again and she smiled and said yeah.
It was so much better. She knew what she was doing, her mouth tasted nice, and her tongue technique was exactly how I like it.

How my girlfriend made me a dominant [MF]

I have been lurking for a long time on this sub and I think it’s time to tell you a few stories of my own. To start with this is not a one-time tale of the best sex of my life, though I would like to write that too someday. So if you are looking to jerk off to a sex story this might not be a good choice.

At the time of this event, I lived in a small town in northern India and was working with an MNC as a consultant. I have grown up in a relatively small town in India and terms like domination, submission and bonding were never in my dictionary. Until I met this girl we’d call RT. RT was from Delhi and had taken a year off after her graduation to volunteer for a local NGO in the same town I was working at. This was in late 2015. We met socially at an event organized by my friend at his small-time café cum restaurant. She was a little on the chubbier side and had a very cute and innocent look on her face.