[MF] Cheating while at a work conference

I’m not really sure how to start this story and I still can’t believe it happened. This involves cheating so, judge away, I’m obviously not claiming some moral high ground, but it’s something I still think back to regularly so I thought I’d share. I’m early 30’s but my wife and I got married pretty young. This particular night happened just over five years ago when we were going through some stuff (didn’t excuse it).

I had recently started a new job and was on a business trip for a conference on the east coast. This particular conference was not something I was looking forward to as it was really just focused on some general training stuff mixed with selling products our business didn’t really need, but I didn’t have enough juice or nerve to put my foot down and not go.

[MF] she thought I was asleep

A post in r/askredditafterdark got me reminiscing

In college, I was close friends with a very tight knit group including Kate, a girl with an insatiable sex drive. Her boyfriend was nearly as bad, but sometimes even he had to tap out. Most days, we all hung out till way too late/early then passed out at whoevers apartment or dorm.
Bedspace was usually at a premium, but we were a very affectionate group so it wasnt usually a problem.
I alternated between sleeping next to Kate on the opposite side from her BF, or curled up at the bottom of the bed, “under” Kate (in the space between her feet and the end of the mattress)
There were multiple occasions where I would wake up in the middle of the (thank god I don’t do so loudly)night and get to see Kate going to town on herself. Sometimes with a hand in her jeans, sometimes over top of them, and my favorite circumstance, when she had stripped down to sleep more comfortably,or was wearing a skirt, I would get to watch the full display of her fingers gliding in and out of her. For a short time, neither of us acknowledged my wakefulness. More to come later . on mobile at work.

Fucking a Hot Goblin [MF]

Some readers from the UK may have heard of Chiselhurst Caves, an old cave tunnel system quite near London that dates back thousands of years. Had all sorts of uses in its time but nowadays is open mostly for tours and events, and its famous for being haunted.

Strange start to a sexy story, right? Well it gets stranger.

I work in the film industry in the UK and was working on an advert for a foreign brand. We spent an afternoon filming a short sequence in the caves. As we were packing up our kit outside the front entrance, we noticed a group of people dressed as elves, goblins, and medieval knights eating sandwiches out of Tupperware. An odd sight, certainly, but a large illuminated sign suggested that the caves hosted a thriving ‘LARPing’ scene. I’d heard of this hobby, but had never before seen a real one in the wild, as it were. One particular creature caught my eye – a poised and pointy-jawed blonde who was painted completely green and wearing a tunic that showed off some very appealing cleavage. The first tits I’d ever seen that were quite so brightly coloured. These were more avocados than melons.

[F] [Teen] [Exh/Voy] Ahh, College Sex.

The new found freedom, the sudden influx of potential partners, the overwhelming social pressure to get your dick wet. It’s a cesspool of lewd behavior.

I grew up in a fairly small town, so small in fact that I spent grade four to high school graduation with the same ~40 kids in my grade. When you grow up with the same group of kids and go through that awkward puberty phase together and then toss in strange middle school drama, the resulting relationships morph into almost borderline incestual bonds. I was also an ugly duckling who thought I *totally* pulled off a Monroe piercing. Needless to say, there weren’t a whole lot of no pants parties in my high school career.

Come university I ditched the tacky piercing, swapped it out for a lip ring (*slightly* less tacky), dyed my hair, lost a bit of weight, and lucked out with my own single occupancy dorm on campus. Go ahead, ask me how long it took me to lose my virginity. Yup, less than a month.

[FFM] Getting Clean, Then Getting Dirty

My wife and I have been getting off on sharing some of our older kinky adventures [Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/74lzxn/mfm_our_first_time_marking_one_of_the_fantasies/) and [Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/756ycb/mfwife_wants_to_be_used/). I think inspired by that, my wife initiated an adventure last night!

**The Set Up**

My wife had a friend visiting from out of town for a few days this weekend. This is one of her best friends, someone I know really well. She’s very liked minded with my wife and someone I’ve always been very comfortable around.

On Friday night we all went with a big group of friends. After a few hours at the pub, my wife and the friend go off to another bar with one group of friends, I stay at the first bar to talk with some other friends I’d met up. Didn’t think much of it, told them I’d meet them back at home in an hour (it was close to closing time anyway)

The hour passes, and I head home. The house seems empty and quiet, but I see the purses strewn about the sofa. I head upstairs – planning to put my PJs on – figuring they ran out to get a pizza or something. When I get to my bedroom, the shower is on. Thinking it’s my wife, I knock on the door.

First Time for Everything [MF]

Aged 22, there were plenty of things I’d never experienced – never been skydiving, never watched The Goonies, never eaten in a Michelin Star restaurant. But there’s a first time for everything right?

I’d started scraping away at a career in the film industry, firstly as a runner (or gopher for my American friends). Film shoots can be surreal, intense bubbles where you can find yourself feeling incredibly close to a group of people you’d only know for a few weeks. Was working on one particular film with Michael Caine. I’d been working very closely with a girl called Rachael. She was around 5’8 of beautiful British rose. Perfect features, a cute button nose, and a smile that could cut through the hardest heart like butter. We spent three weeks running around, buying things, carrying things, negotiating deals, appeasing prima donnas and getting upwards of 3 hours sleep on some nights (if we were especially lucky)

Now, our portion of the shoot was over and the producers arranged a wrap party. These are always an explosion of energy and decadence, with drunken nonsense amplified in the void of ‘no work tomorrow’.

Ariel takes on four [Group]

Four cocks, six loads. Four whiskey slaps. Two Andrews.

But let’s back up.

It took a long time to arrange this. At one point, we had an entirely different group of guys. I’ve posted about Ariel twice now – we’ve been getting together regularly since mid-September. We’ve had two threesomes (both MFM) and are now looking to cross my fantasy (FFM) off the list. However, in between these, I wanted to treat her to a gangbang.

Group sex is hard to organize. Getting responses is tough in the first place. I’m well aware my own local subreddits either hate me because I’ve been successful in meeting women, or they believe I’m making everything up. Which, sure, I can understand how someone’s good fortune may be frustrating. I like to write about my adventures because in a lot of ways I’m an exhibitionist. I’m terrified of being recognized by colleagues or friends, so I keep myself unidentifiable in photos (tattoos and a scar make it hard) but stories give me a lot more freedom. That being said, they’re absolutely 100% true. And if Brian, Andrew, or Andrew want to chime in here, they’re welcome to!
So yeah, finding participants is tough. Some guys hilariously send a message simply saying, “Tits?” Yes, dude. She has tits. Next!

Cumming Inside [M]y Chubby [F]riend

**The Background (skip this if you want to go straight to the sex part):**

I’ve always had a little crush on my friend Mel. She’s a short girl, standing at about 5’ flat, and definitely has some curves. Before her I’d never been with a girl that some guys would be consider “chubby”, but I’ve always found myself attracted to them, especially her. I still can’t say what I find most attractive about her, but narrowed it down to two things – her infectious personality and the way she exudes sexuality in almost everything she does OR the amazing shape of her body and how you could spend hours trying to figure out how she fit her ass into her jeans (cue the generic rap music!)

The perfect opportunity to finally get with her came a month or so ago. A large group of us were heading out to a bar to do some karaoke. My (recently married) good friend had just bought a house down the street from the bar and invited me to crash later. My friend’s wife happens to be BFFs with Mel. The three of us were in their living room enjoying a few beverages before the bar, when I saw Mel pull up in her car. She got out of her car and I noticed she was carrying a bag to sleep over. My married friends didn’t need to say anything, the look they gave me said it all – this wasn’t a coincidence (Side Note: I have great friends).

WH40K – Klitflik Da Orkette

It’s the 41st millennium.

There’s bullshit. Lots. Nobody’s got no damn common sense.

Everywhere there’s some fuck-shit getting started.

Racist humans in power armor want to kill everybody for a dude too high on his lean and in his golden chair to give a damn.

Jeremy Kyle Show guests, grown from mold, are doing World★Star in space.

There’s samurai elf hoes in space. With Predator clothes.

There’s robot zombie black people running around shooting shit with limeade. Grove Street 4 Life.

There’s racist Asian stereotypes from Blue Man Group playing Gundam Wing.

There’s albino elves LARPing as Hellraiser and doing BDSM stuff. In space.

And there’s devil worshipers acting like they got no damn sense. They think they’re affected by demons, but in reality, they’re just on drugs. Khorne? More like bath salts and old coffee. Nurgle? Slaanesh? That’s just ebola and Extacy. Tzeentch? That’s just Snoop Dogg.

And finally, there’s WWI Germans…er, I mean Nazis…er, Imperial Guard running around flashing flashlights in people’s faces.

Whatever everybody’s smoking, it must be some hardcore shit.

Welcome to World Star in space. Warhammer 40,000.

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Up. Up. Up.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 6 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Waking up that morning I could hear soft breathing beside me as well as warm breath on my cheek. I groaned slightly trying to remember what happened. As my eyes opened I was able to make out Taylor’s head laying next to me. I shuffled slightly pulling the covers a little further up covering us both, and letting her sleep a little longer, it was only 6am, and I didn’t have to be at work till 8. The morning’s after like this were so peaceful, there was no monster barking orders in my ear, or tentacles raping my body, just warm sunlight, and a warm bed. Of course this time I was sharing that bed with my best friend. Well she WAS my best friend. After what I had done to her last night, I wasn’t so sure if that would be the case this morning.

I felt her stir on my arm as she rolled onto her back stretching her naked body. Her eyes fluttered open moments later as she looked around the room reminding herself where she is. We both lay there silent for a few moments, neither one of us saying anything.