[MF] [M] Slut gf cheats on FaceTime [Str8] [cuck]

Check out my profile for some background on my relationship with my girlfriend Kelly, but in short, we’d had a couple of cuckold experiences and she was becoming obsessed with getting fucked by big dicks with me watching.

So anyway, I was away for work one weekend, staying in a hotel, Kelly was back home and on the Friday night she was going out for the night with her friends. During their pregame drinks, her best friend Jess kept sending me Snapchats to show me “what you’re missing tonight”. They were pics of Kelly in a really tight, short black dress, with a lot of cleavage on show. The type of dress you wear out when you want to fuck a stranger. I simply responded back telling them to have a fun night and texted Kelly telling her she looked hot. “Thanks babe, we’re heading out soon but I’ll let you know how the night goes” replies Kelly.

[Group] Adventures in swinging: Broke the condom rule & possibly more

In the spirit of the overall darkness many of us are coping with at the moment, I thought I’d share a bit of a guilty confession and also a submission for the November contest all in one. Hopefully it’ll be cathartic for me and hopefully it’ll serve as a welcome distraction for the rest of you perverts. This is a continuation of [my story involving my threesome](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j320kb/mff_adventures_in_swinging_first_threesome_with/) with Beth (my then-gf) and Kara (a wife AND girlfriend). During this time my girlfriend and I had just begun to explore open relationships and group sex, and we were having the time of our lives. What we didn’t really anticipate was that open relationships can still have rules and that breaking those rules can feel just as bad as cheating in a monogamous relationship.

[MF] [1st] [oral] IF I WAS YOUR GIRLFRIEND – A college girl’s first time is now only a memory, but what a memory.

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Maybe it was the party, maybe it was the trash-can punch, who knows, maybe I had just finally truly come to grips with my sexuality, but that night with Wayne will always seem fresh in my mind. I remember it almost every day, bringing up every detail and refreshing it in my mind so that it seems like it was only last night that I found myself wandering into the small, darkened bedroom in the depths of the frat house.

I didn’t see him there at first, the bright lights of the front room still sparkling in my blurred eyes. But as my vision adjusted, I realized that there was someone laying sideways across the bed.

“Oh,” I said, “I didn’t realize there was someone in here. I’ll go,” and I started to leave.

Whoever was on the bed raised his head and said, “Robin? Is that you?” I recognized the voice as Wayne’s. I paused for a moment, then turned back into the room.

“It’s me,” I said.

The Change

It’s been a couple of weeks since I woke up… different. I think. Same room, same roommate, same family, but conflicting memories. Instead of being on the basketball team at my local community college, I was on the sidelines as a cheerleader. Instead of banging my hot roommate (and sometimes her friend), we stayed up late with the latest gossip. Instead of buying condoms every now and then, I had a ritual with birth control. Same major, same group of friends, even had the same reputation. Sexually, at least. 

I keep going back and forth, less and less sure if my other memories are just fantasy, or dreams. Or if they were real. But that doesn’t make sense. You don’t go to sleep as a guy one night, then wake up as a girl the next. Breasts suddenly inflating on your chest, muscle tone shifting across your body, hair suddenly growing long. And the genitals, certainly the cock I remember, the one I played with since it first became hard until I started sharing it with anyone who would take it. That wouldn’t switch into the slick slit between my legs?

Last Friday night Part 2 [FM]

As we drove away from the park, my girl said christ that could have been Jack and his friends, Jack being my older son who lives with me. It’s true, that park is part of his stomping grounds. But when we got home Jack, his girlfriend, and a couple of other mates and girls were hanging around in the living room. That was a bummer, no fucking on the couch! We were at a loss for a minute or two, but ended up deciding to go have a shower together in the bathroom at the other end of the house.

We started in front of the mirror. She was freshly waxed, and while she always leaves a patch on her pubes, it is getting smaller and smaller. I really enjoyed looking at her mound and swollen exposed lips, tracing lines and shapes with my fingertips. She’s always reluctant to look at herself in the mirror, but I got her to, and at me and my hard cock. I love it when she gets visually aroused. Soon she was bent over the sink in front of the mirror. I made her open her eyes to see my hand wrapped around her throat as i pounded her. She closed her eyes soon enough but I know it aroused her because she came pretty soon after that. I nearly blew my load at that point too, so I pulled out of her to be safe.

[MFM] Admitting to my girlfriend I want her to cuck me with her boyfriend and her new bull leads to an intense and romantic cuckold session

So in my previous story we had some “try-outs” for new partners for my girlfriend Jess to have sex with. If you haven’t read it I recommend reading it prior to this story since this “threesome” follows shortly afterwards. I’ll just pick it back up immediately after where I left off in the last one.

I [M] fuck my girlfriend [F] in a park in the middle of the day (pic)

Hey friends!

I got a lot of love from my [first post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jl59nw/my_five_day_quarnication_with_a_thick_red_head/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), and I need a ~* d i s t r a c t i o n*~ so here’s another sexcapade from Rose and me.

So after Rose and I had our quarnication, I had to go back to me apartment and quarantine for 2 weeks in my room before I could hang out with my roommates. Like I said in my last post, covid was pretty new so everyone was being extra cautious. Being stuck in my room for so long sucked, but I was honestly still reeling from such an amazing sex-filled trip (and I had several videos and pictures from our time to tide me over)

After those two weeks were up, Rose and I were eager to see each other. As per my roommates rules, we could have a social distanced picnic at a park, but nothing more than that. Rose, ever being the bad influence, was confident that we could *bend* those rules just a little bit. In my naivete, I truly believed that we could just have a nice picnic in the park and maybe share a kiss or two but nothing more than that.

True Story: The Hotwife that Made me the Bull I am Today [MF]

E*ditor’s note: this story is 100% true. The sex blog referenced has been discontinued but if you Google it, you can see it existed. Message me if you want more details.*

I’m very proud that I’ve been a bull for over 10 years now, but how I got my start is probably still the best experience I’ve ever had.

In 2010 when I was 21, I had always had a thing for older women. Between some sexy college professors and MILF phenomenon of the American Pie movies, it was my #1 kink, even more than girls my own age. In the glory days of Craigslist (aka when you could post personal ads), I put up an ad that I was a young guy wanting to experience his first MILF experience. And it really was the glory days of Craigslist, because I got a fast response from the husband of my hotwife asking for my details. We chatted and eventually he gave me the contact info of his wife. I had barely heard of cuckolding / hotwifing at the time, but oh boy was I in for an education!

[MF] How we’re paying the rent during COVID. March-April 2020

Me and my girlfriend are on our early 30’s and we ‘ve immigrated to another country a couple of years ago. I was legal to work here but she wasn’t. I worked as a waiter in a restaurant and she worked remotely from home to a business in our homeland.

COVID has ruined everything for us. My gf was fired and I couldn’t work as long as the restaurants were closed. Our financial situation was horrible, and I was desperately trying to find a new job, but times were difficult for something stable. The rent was running.

I offered my landlord to significantly lower the rates and he refused the first time. The second time, he refused again as I more desperately begged him. He’s a 50-60 year-old bastard that doesn’t even work, he gets money by the houses he ‘s got. He’s creepy, one day I opened the door to go to work and he was standing right behind the door, pretending he was about to ask me for the rent, but I’m sure he was listening to the conversation I had with my gf. Anyway.

[MF-teens] [exh] [oral] [cheat] [rom] HIGH SCHOOL AFFAIR – Lori and I were just friends. I already had a girlfriend, but when Lori wore that little pink dress, I definitely paid attention. What happened that afternoon in the darkroom was just between us.

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Lori and I had been friends since we were freshmen. Sure, we flirted and teased a little, but I don’t think either of us expected anything to ever come of it. I had a girlfriend and I know Lori had been in and out of a couple of relationships.

In our senior year, Lori started dressing a little sexier and teasing a little more, not just with me. She was cuter than hot, a very petite girl with light brown hair. She had a little pink dress that definitely got the guys’ attention. The silky material clung tightly to her body and then hung loose a few inches below her ass.

We worked as editors on the high school yearbook. That afternoon, we were going over a page, with me sitting and her standing. She brushed her leg against my hand and I moved back. But then her leg was back against my hand, more firmly, and I figured “what the hell” and kept my hand still. The feeling of her smooth thigh against me was getting me hard in a hurry.