The story of how I cheated on my gf with my bestfriend [mf] [xpost] [part 1]

Hey everyone, I’ve been a lurker here and have encountered some really great stories so far. I just want to share my own stories for the fun of it. So here goes nothing. This one’s about my best friend at the office. She and I both started working in a small office back in 2010. She was a secretary, while I was a junior associate at that time. Since 2010 until 2015, we really just thought of each other as best friends or siblings, what with me having a girlfriend, and her having a boyfriend.

Everything changed in the summer of 2016. Our office had our annual summer outing, and at that time she had broken up with her boyfriend, while I was still in a relationship with my girlfriend. Since we were best friends, we often spent time together at the beach and during the activities. Since our summer outing was for 4 days and 3 nights, we often found ourselves sitting on the beach, hanging out and drinking the night away.

The first meeting.

I was jittery and nervous leading up to our meeting. We had only talked online and over text messages and the thought of finally meeting him in person was halfway exhilarating and halfway nauseating. We made plans to meet up for a casual beer in a local pub and in the hours before I thought about cancelling at least three times. I composed text messages over and over, but each reason for cancelling seeming ridiculous and cheap, so I decided to go. I wanted to wear something that seemed like I wasn’t trying too hard, but I wanted him to be able to see the suggestion of my curves through my clothes. I settled on my best pair of jeans that hugged my body in all the right places and a white v-neck tee shirt that wasn’t low cut enough to seem too slutty but hinted at my nice tits. I wore my favourite matching bra and underwear in case the night lead somewhere exciting. I hoped it would if he looked anything like his photos.

Losing my V-Card [MF]

When Jackie and I first started dating I was upfront about my status of being a late term virgin. Besides one short moment of doubt, she was very understanding. We progressed from making out, to manual stimulation, to oral pretty quickly with me usually being the aggressor, but this is the story of the first time we went the full distance.

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“Hey, do you want to go to Jennifer’s going away party tonight? She said she’s breaking out the good booze.” Jackie texted.

On my way home from a business trip, I was eager to do anything with Jackie. The past few weeks since we started dating had been a whirlwind of exploration and new experiences. “Sure, I’ll come straight to your place from the airport, but I’ll need to freshen up.”

[FM] Fucking my son’s friend in the shower

So, I’m sure some of you read my post on my other account. I deleted it (and my account) because I was getting paranoid that someone would find out, but looking back on it, there’s no way they could connect it to me. So, I decided to just re-write my story again! I apologize if I’m missing some details from the last one, but if you remind me about it, I’ll try to add it back in (I feel like the dialogue will be a little different, my memory isn’t the best!). And don’t worry, I won’t be deleting this one, and I think that there will be more stories of Chase and I in the future ;). Also, like last time, all names are fake.

In case some of you forgot, I’ll give a brief description of Chase and I again. I’m 42, on the shorter side, and I have large breasts, a nice, round ass, and according to Chase, “sexy thighs”. I have blonde hair, and tan skin from hanging out outside a lot. I’m married, but unfortunately, my bedroom has been dead for a LONG time. Fortunately though, I have Chase.

Mormon – first time anal with wife while stoned [MF]

I wrote up this account a few months back for a tumblr post, but I’ve been lurking here for a while and thought it might be enjoyed here.

My wife and I (both 30 yrs old) were both raised in the LDS (Mormon) church, and we were strong believers, following all the rules. Making out was the only allowed sexual activity before marriage, so that’s all we ever did (I never so much as fondled her tits, or saw them in all their naked splendor) Within the last year we’ve left the church after a long struggle of searching for truth and the devastating loss of our faith, feeling betrayed by being told half-truths all our lives, and finding out some things had been straight up covered-up. It was a slow process of leaving church culture and exploring the forbidden. It started with brunch on Sundays and buying sexy underwear. Despite no longer believing, it still took us a while to venture into some of the bigger no-nos, like drinking or bringing porn into the bedroom. Religious dogma is a bitch.

So much frustration… with a merciful payoff [FM] [long buildup]

This happened a few years ago, but still tops any hookup I’ve had for most frustrating buildup. I had just moved to a new area, and hadn’t had sex for several months prior to this. Hope you all enjoy!

It was a Friday night and I was waiting for my friend to tell me where she was. I knew she was with her boyfriend. She tended to move fast in relationships, and the PDA was plentiful, which made hanging with them awkward. But I had no other plans and was determined to go out.

Finally, she texted: “Ok so I’m with Sam… but he has a friend with him. You aren’t going to like him. He’s kind of rude and not very smart.”

I believed her. Melissa usually had a good grasp on my preferences. I thought for a few minutes, considering whether it might be better to just call it a night than meet someone new I might hate.

“So…. should I not come?” I asked. Maybe she’d make the decision for me.

“No no, definitely join. Just ignore him, don’t worry about it.”

That settled it.

[MF] New Year’s Eve with Aly [Almost Caught]

I have written before about Aly and how we had a friends with benefits relationship. You all requested more stories, so here is one.

We were coworkers that had a lot of friends in common from outside of work. We had one friend that threw a big party on New Year’s Eve that we both attended. All night I had been drinking with my buddies and catching up while Aly drank with her female friends but kept catching eye contact with me from across the room and would bite her lip when we caught eyes. Aly and I had both decided to spend the night at our friend’s house since we planned on being much too drunk to drive home. Once we did the New Year’s toast, people started to leave. We sat by a fire pit, drank more, and joked around with friends until it was about 3:00 am. By this time there was only a handful of us that hadn’t left or fallen asleep. Aly and I walked inside to try and find an empty bed or something that we could climb into together. Every bed and couch had been taken and there some people that were even sleeping on the floor. I was extremely disappointed because all night i had been watching Aly and all I could think about was ripping off her clothes and thrusting my cock deep into her tight, perfect little pussy.

[M]y tongue [F]uck and the tale of the wife’s soaked sheets

Hello again GWS, been a while since I’ve posted anything worth it as I’ve been busy enjoying the freshly married life with my beautiful wife. 3 months as of a few days ago for those curious. As a refresher- my wife is about 5’4-5’5, 160 pounds, most of that weight coming from her 34DDD’s. Light brown hair with blonde highlights and blue/green eyes. I am 6’, What we in Wisconsin refer to as “husky”, aka drank more beer in high school and college than most drink in a lifetime, buzzed dark hair with a full beard and a 6” shaved cock.

To provide a little back story, my wife is pretty vanilla when it comes to the bedroom. She likes what she likes and doesn’t have much interest in trying new things. One thing she likes the most though… is my tongue.

My wife, Maddy, never let a guy go down on her before she met me so I guess she has nothing to compare to. However, she says that I’m the only one who has ever made her squirt so I’ll take that compliment with a Miller High Life and chug it.

[FM] Cheating on my husband with my son’s best friend

So, I should probably start this off by saying this wasn’t the first time I fucked my son’s friend. It also isn’t the last. We still have our little secret sessions, but I felt like you all would enjoy this one the most ;). I should also say that I just REALLY wanted to tell someone this story. But, you know, cheating is wrong and all. So I can’t tell anyone in real life. Luckily, I stumbled upon this subreddit and found myself getting hooked on some of the stories, so I thought, “Why not?”, and I made myself an account and decided to post this!

I also feel like I need to say this, yes, I know I’m a terrible mother and wife. And there’s no real excuse for cheating (I could say that my husband is neglectful and it let me to do this or whatever, which is true, but that still doesn’t excuse doing this). But I still do it since it’s the most fun I’ve had in years. So yeah, you don’t have to tell me.

The Cabin (MFF, inc, semi-cons)

The Cabin

by SpectreOfHell

Gina sighed as she stepped onto the porch of the lake house. The morning air was a bit chill, but fall was still weeks away and the trees were green and leafy, partially obscuring the view of the neighbors. It felt good to be playing hooky from work. Well, sort of. She had taken the day off on a whim, feeling a need to get away and be alone for a while. Her husband said he’d join her later in the afternoon once he left work. In the meantime, Gina had a romance novel and fresh batteries in her vibrator, and she planned to use her free time wisely.

The door opened and swung in noiselessly. Funny, she thought, pulling her key out of the lock. I don’t remember oiling this. She shut the door and locked it behind her, then smiled to herself. Alone at last! She felt a tingle in her pussy. She had been so horny lately, a malady her husband seemed unable to cure. She loved the man dearly, but she just felt like she needed something more. Well, the vibrator would have to do.