I finally Fucked my Coworker/ Best Friend… [FM]

There’s this guy that I’ve been working with for almost two years now. He’s tall, thin, thick brunette hair and scruff, sweet smile, kind eyes and personality. Incredibly smart and easy to talk to. He also happens to be one of my best friends. I’ve liked him for a while but never wanted to ruin our friendship. He’s also been dating someone on and off for two years. There’s always been a fair amount of sexual tension between us. We have had late nights together, sipping on wine, watching movies and often discussing our sexual interests. But neither of us have pushed things further, apart from the few times he has grabbed my ass while out drinking.

One night, we went out to happy hour then ended up at a mutual friend’s place where we took molly. Things were a blur that night but I remember us standing in the kitchen, talking with our faces close- he kissed me but I don’t remember why. I panicked and asked about his girlfriend but he said they weren’t serious. We cuddled a lot that night and kissed a few more times, but at the end of the night I decided to go home solo.

Melony and Alex: Unfortunate Caller [M/F] [20s-30s] [ADHD] [Sneaky Fingering] [Handjob] [Facial] [Cum Eating] [Cunnilingus] [Approving Cat]

[First part](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/1000q9u/melony_and_alex_back_to_her_place_mf_20s30s/)

Melony and Alex: Unfortunate Caller

Author’s note: Because some people seem to have a problem with it, Melony is spelled that way because it’s Greek (as explained in the first story). It’s also the name of a big tiddied Pokemon somebody? Bunch of nerds.

Alex was dead. Melony had killed him.

She’d called and left a message on his phone two hours ago to confirm that they were getting together that night and she hadn’t heard back. Laying on her bed, she was drowning herself in one of her sad song playlists named “Whore-ton Hears a Whiner” that had started with the deceptively upbeat “Never Been Any Reason” by Head East (which she kept calling Heading West because for some reason her brain would combine it with Stabbing Westward). She was convinced it was about a guy trying to win back his ex girlfriend that had found out about him cheating by eating her out really good. This is about all she’d been able to do for the last hour and a half.

My bf is an asshole, so I [F22] fuck his kind friend [M25] like a whore. [Cheating]

My boyfriend Don got lucky with me. I was curious and wanted to see for myself if things were true with him. His parents are stupidly well off and he’s not bad looking, works out the mirror muscles too much and skips leg day and basically only talks to chicks that he’s attracted to. Yeah Don, I fucking know you do it. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if he’s been fucking behind my back too but I honestly didn’t care, or wouldn’t if he didn’t talk shit about cheating all the time. But I digress. Enough about him for now.

Call me Jess and I have to say I know I’m a work of art. I hit hit the gym, where I met Don, every other day and really go for a look. I dye my hair blond and try to keep things simple. I was a bit of a tomboy growing up so being fit was always more important to me than getting dressed up.

But that doesn’t mean I can’t rock a mean dress.

[MFF] Playtime at the Beach with my Girlfriend and Her Friend (Part II)

[Part I is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10wvk55/mff_playtime_at_the_beach_with_my_girlfriend_and/)

So there we were, my girlfriend Lisa and I, with her little friend Gina sandwiched in between us in a big hotel room shower. The girls were naked from the waist up, just wearing bikini bottoms. I was still in my swim trunks, but they were getting uncomfortable from my cock trying to poke straight out and being impeded… mostly because I had just had my mouth all over Gina’s little tits as Lisa held them from behind.

The awkward, but delicious, tension we had been building all afternoon on the beach was now completely gone as we all knew what we wanted to happen. Gina had let us know how much she wanted to play with us and Lisa had told her how much she enjoyed watching me with her. I couldn’t believe this was happening for a second time… my girlfriend was letting me play with one of her friends and it made her incredibly horny to let me.

Chastity B-Day Pt 3

Now as I mentioned before I do wear skirts at home because I find them more comfortable than pants while in chastity. Which actually means I own more skirts than jeans since I work from home. I had never considered being completed dressed feminine. You know the saying happy wife-happy life, besides I wanted to know where all this was going. In all these many years I had never seen this side of my wife.

My biggest concern was how to put on pantyhose without ripping them to shreds, I must admit at first I tried to put the bra on first then hook it in the back until I remembered how my wife put hers on. Also the falsies kept falling out until I realized that’s what the medical adhesive was for. Oh yes I tried to just take the wig off the styrofoam head a couple times then just held the base and yanked, pins went flying all over the place. I have to admit when done and I looked in the mirror my thought was I get why women like to dress this way as it looks better than the standard white, black and brown us men tend to wear.

[M]y Girlfriend (now ex) [F] Went To Her Company’s Christmas Party. 2 Guys [MM] & 3 Loads Later, She Came Home to Me.

See my profile for prior DECADES OF PROMISCUOUS PARTNERS true tales. This is Part 7.

On the heels of my long-term girlfriend (at the time) blowing my friend Scott, having sex with her work manager Joe and having many threesomes with me and my friend Jack, Gina and I had moved to the big city. She landed a job at a well-known financial institution which put her in the company of well to do folks from the financial sector. She’s naturally submissive so knowing she would be around aggressive guys at her new job was a great turn of events, for a pervy boyfriend like me. She was at the new job for only a month when things started getting interesting. It’s no surprise things started happening so quickly. She’s sexy as all hell. 5’4, long black hair, very cute face, 115 lbs with small but shapely tits, a tight body and an ass which is slightly exaggerated for her petite size. When she was in a room with tight pants on, every guy in the room was looking.

The Mormon Apostate and the Bishop’s Wife [M|F, 18-30s][religious innocence][exhibition]

**Title: The Apostate and the Bishop’s Wife**

“Bishop James, hello.”

“Brother Smith! Well gosh, I’ve been missing you. I –”

“I’m gonna stop you there.” It comes out louder than I meant. “I came to church for one reason.”

Everyone in the foyer looks at me. I didn’t mean to draw a crowd, but fuck it. “I need to tell you to your face that I’m done with this Godforsaken church. Mormonism is bull-fucking-shit and you are a fucked up, power-hungry, overly-chastity-preaching cancer for all these people.” I turn to his wife. “You deserve better.”

I feel like I’m floating as I leave, and I can’t suppress the grin. People talking – about me and to me – are muffled noise.

As I’m opening my car door, she calls out. “Shep!”

“Oh – Sister James. Hi.” She cuts across the lot at twice the speed I did, “What are you –”

“Call me Julie.” She catches her breath. “Please.”

“Right. Julie.”

“You – that was amazing.” She pauses. “What you said.”

My Girlfriend Got Extra Cock During Our Stay in a Hotel in London [MFM] [20s] [Cuckolding] [Threesome] [True Story]

This follows on over a year after our first threesome with James.

Having driven from our university city that November morning we had left the car in a quiet side street in south west London before walking to the tube station to get the District Line into central London. Lauren and I were visiting London together to go out for a meal for my school friend Andrew’s birthday. Taking the opportunity to stay in a hotel for the weekend. We arrived mid-afternoon at our hotel just east of the City of London and near to Brick Lane. We checked in before heading up to our room on one of the top floors.

Lauren does her usual thing of looking round the room, checking everything out and settling in, unpacking some of her luggage and putting things neatly in their place. She then begins to give me a teasing look, taking off the hoodie she had been wearing and throwing it on the bed before pulling her top down with her tits out over it. She glances towards the glass fronted balcony which looks out over the roofs of lower buildings and towards other tall buildings a couple of streets away with the large towers of London further away again. The next thing I know Lauren is casually sliding the door open, I feel a stirring in my groin as I watch her heading out onto the balcony. She was playing one of her slutty games and was clearly hoping that people might see herself exposing her massive 32E tits.

The cure to a dead bedroom? Fuck the bitch right out of me.

So this one requires a little background: essentially this is a **little** alternate reality. Basically now you are not able to stray from your partner. You have literally one sexual outlet as long as both parties are alive. No divorce. So plenty of incentive to make it work with your partner.

Like a lot of people now, we were an arranged match. I was deeply resentful of having my choices and independence curtailed. It wasn’t your fault, but I wasn’t particularly fair when I are dividing out the blame. Deep down, I knew I was lucky. Women were still allowed (sometimes encouraged) to work. I could dress how I liked. Read what I wanted. Still an individual person. Basically other than this marriage and not being allowed to criticize the government or its laws, my life was my own. And you were a generous husband. A good provider. You never treated me badly. And before I made it completely obvious that I was determined to be unhappy, you even tried to be kind.

A lie had me humiliated in front of my new friends. [F/FFMMM] [21-26] [Humilation] [First time] [Lost bet]

So, for a visual, I’m 19, female, 5’5 and kind of tiny. I barely fill out a C cup and am pretty thin with dark hair. With that out of the way, a few months back I was walking in the park when it snowed around where I live and met a group of guys and gals throwing snowballs at each other. Happy to have some social interaction, I asked if I could join and got absolutely creamed by them. The boys didn’t hit me hard but my fucking god the girls did not hold back. One just kind of tossed them at me and laughed, but the others seemed to be going for blood.

An hour later and me freezing my ass of being soaked in freezing wet snow from head to toe we exchanged numbers and I went back to my flat and warmed up to a hot cup of tea and watching my shows.