**Wager with an old army buddy** [MFF][CUCKOLDING][Long]

I hope you can forgive bad formulations and mistakes, English is not my native language.

A little information about the situation: In my country army service is mandatory for a time. I have this buddy, Karl, was in the service with. I became a professional soldier/ lifer after our mandatory service ended. He did another voluntary term and then quit the service.

My wife, Clarissa and I, both dabble in partner swapping, same as Karl and his longtime girlfriend, Christine. Seeing as we were old friends we always were hesitant and avoided to actually do anything in regards to swapping together. We didn’t want it to be weird between us or our SOs, or so I thought.

That all changed when Karl and I sparred. We both do martial arts. Usually we make small bets on the outcomes of our sparring matches. I am a competitive son of a bitch. Normally we bet small sums or dinner on our little matches, but I recently had my ass handed to me by someone else in training and my ego was hurt. So when I mopped the floor with him in the ring, I wanted to keep going. After another bout I won I pestered Karl again to continue. So to get me to back off he wanted to up the stakes. I asked him what he was suggesting. And he said a night with our respective SOs. I always have had the hots for Christine, his girlfriend. So I was sure of my victory, my ego was swelling at that point and I saw an opportunity, so I agreed.

[MF] When the husband is deployed, my cock she employed.

She was one of those “If you can’t handle me at my worst you don’t deserve me at my best” types. Equal parts trashy, slutty and bitchy and completely delusional. This was an ideal target for an asshole like me. I’ve fucked her type before and it’s always the same, we meet for the first time we talk she laughs and it’s off to her place for some selfish sex on my part, never to communicate again. But this sorry excuse for someones girlfriend was too quality to throwaway.

I asked her for her number and later that night we were having the pre-date interview over FaceTime. She wasn’t very smart nor had any real personality but her body was amazing. She wasn’t wearing a bra during our phone call so I could make out the outline of her nipples; small but erect enough where they would make an indent in her red night top. When she “accidentally” dropped something she was scratching her head with behind the couch she stood up and bent over the couch to pick it up exposing her ass which peaked out of the bottom of her non slutty booty shorts. She was a typical slut ready for her next feeding of cock. This didn’t surprise me. What did surprise me was a segment of my seduction I call the social media fake out where we exchange face book accounts to share embarrassing photos and further manipulate our bond. Mine, being fake was filled with some photos and a fake name but my goal is to see her account and use it to further seduce her.

[MF] How I became a cuckold (part 2)

This is the second part of how I became a cuckold.

My heart was beating extremely fast and a million thoughts went through my head. Was this what I really wanted? What would change in our relationship? But the loudest thought of them all: this is going to be so hot!

We went inside and saw James. He wasn’t as handsome as his profile (lol) but had a large frame compared to us. We introduced a bit of ourselves and agreed that anyone of us could stop it if it was comfortable. Then it began.

“Sit down and enjoy the show” James pointed to the chair.

He walked up to Samantha and started kissing her. I was a little surprised at how much Samantha seemed to be enjoying it straight away as she returned his kisses with passion. I’ve always thought she was more of a shy and reserved girl. Seeing my Girlfriend kissing another guy in front of me made my cock so hard, I took it out and started stroking it.

My drunken hookup with my ex [MF]

I found out my girlfriend at the time was actually still with her supposed ex. I exploded with rage, and left her apartment, blocked her on social media. We were done.

This girl is insanely attractive, and we would fuck like rabbits when we were together (even in public). I have to admit, she had an intoxicating effect on me. She still has that, even now. It’s so hard staying away from her.

Anyway, a few days after not talking to her, I started messaging a friend of hers. The friend tells her we’re talking, and my ex freaks out and calls me. We have a bit of an argument. I continue talking to her friend, and it turns out that friend had slept with her boyfriend back before she even cheated on him! I tell my ex, and she breaks down crying absolutely hysterically.

I’m concerned for her, at this point. I invite her to come hang out with me, just so I can make sure everything is fine with her. She suggests we get a drink, so we skulk off to a bar near my apartment. We have an intense conversation where she talks about how much she regrets her decisions. We slam back jack and cokes.

[Group] Pool Hopping and Crazy Summer Nights

My first time posting here, but have always enjoyed reading. Always open to suggestions or responses, comments are better than pms. This is a completely true story, I hope you like it. Haven’t thought about this night in detail for a while so this is a longer story because I am enjoying the memory.

*skip ahead if you want the good stuff*

Gf’s first threesome pt 2 [MFM]

So i previously posted the first half to this story, mostly the intro, which turns out wasn’t a popular move. Sorry guys, we’re new to this and just wanted to test the waters i guess.. i’ll post the full story now, from the top. This is a true story. We hope you enjoy.

My gf Elle and I (both 24) have had a bit of experience in sharing her. She has fucked a couple of other guys with my knowledge and encouragement, during a period where we were doing long distance. The texting and snapchats leading up to and during the hook ups were super hot and intense. She recorded a couple of videos to send to me in the aftermath, and we both found it really hot. We both were interested in trying out a threesome, and this is the story of how our first one came to be..

[MF] We Had Sex…Sort of, Part I

This happened several years ago. Post ended up being longer than I thought.

While getting a post-grad certificate, I first met Laura, we’ll call her. Laura and I shared many classes in that certificate program, and would sometimes talk before classes. She was tall and blonde, Scandinavian, and beautiful, really (if she had a celebrity twin, it would be [Anastasia Griffith](https://dvdbash.files.wordpress.com/2013/10/damages-glenn-close-rose-byrne-donovan-booth-danson-griffith-nouri-noonan-ivanek-hurt-phillippe-goodman-hannah-dvdbash019.jpg?w=584&h=896)).

At the time, she struck me as a bit too cutesy for my taste, really. The kind of person that wore pumpkin or bat earrings around Halloween, and who had a lot of holiday themed jewelry and clothes. And, at the time, I was devoted to my girlfriend, who later became my wife and then my ex-wife. Anyways, after the program finished, we sort of lost touch for a bit.

A few years and a failed marriage later, we reconnected via social media. I was dating someone, but we we had just started seeing each other. I would post about my day at work, what I cooked for dinner or was eating, and Laura would comment about how it looked delicious, or how a cold beer helps a long day—stuff absentminded me thought was harmless.

I’m an Accidental Escort on Casting Couch [MF]

New throwaway account here

I’m a recent UNLV graduate. I stripped in college to pay the bills, so I’m very comfortable in my own skin. For all you pervs out there, I’m white, 5’8″ 32C, 24, 35.

After school, I couldn’t find a real job, and was really desperate for money. So when Craigslist was good, I found this ad for a casting couch gig. I assumed it was fake, but I replied anyways, hoping for the best.

If you’ve ever seen casting couch, then you probably know how this goes down. I showed up at the Casting Couch office for an ‘interview’ with the guy (let’s call him Gary) . Gary said that we make a video, and send it to his producers, and I’ll make $1000 – $5000 making money like no time. Suuurrree, whatever. This was probably fake. I was about to walk out, but Gary offered me money as a gesture of good faith. Having cash in hand helped, so I went through with the ‘interview’, recorded and all. Afterwards, Gary sent me along the way, and said that he’d get back to me soon. I was thinking, even if this was fake, I got paid to ‘audition’.

[MF] How I became a cuckold

This story involve cuckolding, if you are not a fan, please go away. My girlfriend and I enjoy this lifestyle.

Quick introductions, my girlfriend and I are both asians in our 20s.

I’ve always had a cuckold fetish and it took a lot of courage to finally tell my girlfriend about it. Samantha wasn’t too into it but was willing to help me explore my fantasy.

It all started quite innocently, she would tell me about her ex while we had sex. Being asian, she was quite conservative and was reluctant to dress sexily. However, she gave in after my pestering and dressed sexily when we went out. I would always walk behind her and notice the stares she received. I bought a big dildo for her and we experimented with it, making her suck it while I fuck her, and her sucking me while she bounced on it.

I think somewhere along this process Samantha started to enjoy the idea of fucking someone else. She would tell me about a handsome guy she saw at work, on the bus, or just about anywhere really, and the things she wanted to do with him. We would then imagine the dildo was the person’s cock, and she would fuck it. Most of the time, I would just stroke myself while she bounced on the dildo.

[MT] A long story about a friend that I still think about from time to time.

This one is going to hit more in the feels for me. I still feel bad about how everything played out. This is probably more of a confession than a gonewildstory, but there are hot parts to this story if you read it all the way through. I was inspired recently to finally write this all out.

It was the late 90’s and early 2000’s in NJ. I was always with the punk and alternative cliche. I wasn’t really one of them truly, I floated from group to group like a feather in the breeze because I did sports, band, science clubs, commission art and had my own metal bands. I never really fit in anywhere or identified with anyone else strongly, so it made sense that the “friends” I spent the most time with were misfits. It was a strange time when you couldn’t make fun of homosexuals anymore, but people still really understand their place in society yet. Queer Eye For The Straight Guy hadn’t even come out yet. “Transexual” wasn’t even a term most people knew about. They were just “crossdressers” to most people. To Wong Foo, Rupaul, and Meshach Taylor from all those 80’s movies were the only exposure that most people had any experience with.