[Part 3] [MF] After I (25f) cheated on my boyfriend (28F), he kept me in a chastity belt an entire summer

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lgga9c/mf_after_i_25f_cheated_on_my_boyfriend_28f_he/) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lhep56/part_2_after_i_25f_cheated_on_my_boyfriend_28f_he/)

I spent most of the day cleaning and getting everything ready for him. I wanted to be at my best. It was hard to focus at first, but when I started really focusing, I was able to push aside how horny I was for a bit, and managed to clean the entire apartment.

I made the best dinner I could, his favorite, and dolled myself up perfectly. It had been a while since I had put so much effort for my boyfriend. I was so aroused I would have done anything for him – I *needed* to get laid that night, and since he held the keys, I was determined to seduce him.

I had seduced him once. I could seduce him again. I convinced myself he wouldn’t be able to resist me at my best. My plan? The best supper ever. A super clean apartment. A slightly arousing movie, then a shower together. A bed with flower petals (went out for them) and candles. A lot of kissing and to really put the balance in my favor, I wouldn’t suck him.

My little sister caught me recording her in the shower…totally worth it (UPDATE 2)

Sorry for the long time, i’ve been very busy, but here is my second update to my story with my sister.

[First part](https://www.reddit.com/r/Incestconfessions/comments/lb0khc/my_little_sister_caught_me_recording_her_in_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Second Part](https://www.reddit.com/r/Incestconfessions/comments/lc6mg7/my_little_sister_caught_me_recording_her_in_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

This is a real story about how taking spyvids and pics of my sister led to us playing with each other in secret. I still got the vids and pics so if you want to trade dm me for my kik but plis, if you got nudes or videos of underage girls im really not interested…jesus…

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I ended my Last update in the first day we were alone since that weekend, a couple weeks had gone by and i haven’t had the chance to talk about what had happened and we went swimming in the pool. When i surfaced from the pool, my sister was in her lounge chair completely nude and asked me to put sunscreen on her.

(36M4F) Erotic Bond Fantasy

I really want to experience having a woman that I could fuck while she is blind folded and handcuffed. Giving her sensory overload of pleasure. I want to do that with some long foreplay before fucking her hard from behind. I wanna to cum in her mouth then go back to fucking her doggy again and cumming inside her. For night 2 i want her to cuff me and blindfold me and give me a nice edging handjob/blowjob to make me explode as i beg to cum.

I’m in SoCal …frequently between San Fernando Valley and Antelope Valley but don’t might traveling elsewhere to meet up with a lady willing to help me fulfil this. I’m also in Riverside occasionally for Military work. Shoot me a message if interested and want to get to know more.

Wife’s birthday present [FFM] + [MFM]

Apologies if this is a little long and rambling. I’m not much of a writer.

I organized a foursome [MFMF] for my wife’s 38th birthday.
We’re not swingers or in the life exactly, but we have had some 3 way [FFM] experiences.
Up to this point, we had used the multiple partner fantasy as a turn-on while in bed. There are times where she gets so insatiable that she says she would let me do anything to her, and I do. Sometimes I ask her, “How would you feel if another man walked in here right now, would you want him to fuck you?”. Yes was always her answer.
While a lot of this is fantasy talk, I also got the impression that she was as turned on and serious about it as I was. In the past, she’s loved kissing women and having her pussy licked and finger fucked which I always loved. I love seeing her being pleasured. Especially when her head tilts back and eyes close as they rollback. You know she’s feeling it all at that moment.

Losing a Bet Led to Giving My First Blowjob [FM]

reposting this story from a few months back because it did pretty well before i deleted my account and now i’m bored.

this occurred before the [other story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lhf2qy/he_took_my_first_kiss_then_covered_my_face_in_his/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) i reposted, and was my first sexual encounter of any kind.

For context, I’d known this boy through school and we had fucked around a bit on Snapchat for a few years, but never really talked at all in real life.

Pre-pandemic, whenever I’d see him around school, I’d get excited, partially because he’s cute and it feels like it’s our little secret that I know he’s got a nice cock, but also because I knew that every time he saw me in real life, he’d hit me up that night to masturbate together. He’d been asking me to take things from just videos and calls to doing something in real life for a while, but I’d never had the guts to do it, though I really wanted to.

I’m a really good student, am really involved in the community, and so the fear of being outed as a slut was pretty immense.

The Consolation Handjob (28f) [FM]

You’ll have to bear with me here, because this post is as much of a question as it is a tale of sordid sexual escapades.

It arose out of a recent discussion with my flatmate wherein I casually mentioned feeling so starved of sexual company at present that I’d even settle for dispensing a consolation handjob. It was a passing remark. A casual comment, offered as an off the cuff example of my current state of sexual frustration.

But my flatmate halted me almost immediately. “Alice. What in the name of fuck is a ‘consolation handjob?”

And therein lies the rub. Pun intended.

I’ve reached the tender age of twenty eight, now on the very cusp of twenty nine (which in itself is on the cusp of the number which shall not be named), wilfully assuming that a consolation handjob was a common thing. Standard practice. Part of the sexual lexicography. However my friend informed me that I was a fucking lunatic and that no one else on earth either a) Uses the phrase or, once I’d explained what I meant by it; b) indulges in the practice.

[M]y safe way to cheat… no touching her, just a [F]acial

[30M] the safest way to cheat… no touching her, just a [F31]acial

[30M] the safest way to cheat. No touching her… just a [F31]acial

Facials have always been a kink of mine. I love the dominance involved and a girl always looks so sexy with cum on her face. Along with being married and paranoid of STIs, I have been craving to give a girl a facial more and more lately.

So to RAOBJ I went to test my luck. And not long after my post went live a got a message with one condition… I took a picture of her when I was done for her to show her boyfriend. So it seems I’m not to only one who thinks cum makes a girl look sexy.

After some chatting and exchanging pics, I met Cassie for coffee midway between us. After a mask on hung while we ordered we went to an outdoor table and revealed our faces while we drank our coffee. She had an amazing smile that made her brown eyes even prettier. We chatted about the snow in the forecast and where we want to travel after the pandemic. We found common ground talking about tropical beaches and Roman ruins. The flirting cam naturally and before long we were back to her place for the main event.

holding the moan and getting [F]acefucked in the middle of the parking lot! [FM] [F23] [public]

“Baby, it’s cold outside,” I whined. My boyfriend hummed along to the Christmas carol. I glared at him, “And Christmas was weeks ago!”

He ignored me, as he kept a firm arm around my lower back as we headed to the shops. We looked like an adorable couple. Him, a foot taller than me, a tiny Chinese girl. My boyfriend was dressed for warmth. He had a thick jacket and layers and shit. I… was not. I was dressed in a light summer dress, tits out of my bralette, leggings and panties holding my toys in my pussy and ass. And did I mention the trenchcoat draped and buttoned over my shoulders, and the handcuffs around my wrists?

Well, we looked like an adorable couple if you didn’t open my coat.

“I should have gagged you,” he muttered.

We walked briskly across the parking lot, and into the supermarket. While my boyfriend was remotely controlling the Bluetooth vibrator in my pussy, we actually had a shopping list. Everything from food to cleaning supplies, for our apartment and our roommates. (Who I do fuck, thank you very much, but that’s another story for another time.) But since my hands were a little preoccupied, my boyfriend kinda had to push the cart around and pick up everything from the shelves.

Cheating with my Girlfriend’s Best Friend – Part 2 [MF]

Boxing Day [M24/F24]

I couldn’t sleep the entire night. Mandy was holding my hand. The guilt had taken over completely and I was just laying in my own thoughts.

At the break of dawn, I went into the kitchen. The sun was rising over this snowy paradise. I knew that soon I’d have to look into my Sam’s eyes and be conflicted with myself.
Mandy woke up first, as I was preparing breakfast. She looked at me, and came and kissed me on the cheek. I wasn’t sure what she thought was going on, but we definitely were in two different states of mind.

I coyly asked, “Mands, what did you wanna tell me?”

She looked at me sheepishly, and replied slowly, “You should know your girl wasn’t entirely faithful”

My curiosity grew, and so did my anger. I asked, “What do you mean?”

Publicly fingering my ex in a bar then fucking her by the pool [MF]

Disclaimer: story takes places a few years back, way before covid. 

This episode takes place during a vacation in Bangkok, just days after I had bumped into an ex of mine (Riley) out of the blue. A lot happened between when we first saw each other and this story, and I’ll link those at the end. I’ve added two indicators below for those who wanna head head to the sexy bits right away, one the bar fingering, and one for the fucking by the pool.

It was a Friday night if memory serves me correct, and both our groups of friends had agreed to meet at dive bar I’d seen in passing the previous day. 

Why a dive bar you ask? There really is no better place to be on a Friday night in Bangkok. What may seem like a hole in the wall to the uninitiated is actually an unpretentious watering hole that promises two things — cheap liquor and a buzzing vibe. This one in particular checked all the boxes. White walls adorned with graffiti, the floor occasional painted with garish hues of blue, red and amber coming from the lights above. The grungy shrieks of Kurt Cobain filled the room as we took our seats along a large rectangular wooden table in the corner.