[Cheating][MF] A cheating wife, a crappy friend, and a shriveled dick

After you read my first 2 stories [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j4geua/mario_kart_fun_leads_to_adult_fun_mfmf/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jifwjz/hot_tubs_and_hornballs_or_how_a_spontaneous_wife/), then you can move onto this one. I will start by throwing in some back story for those of you who appreciate knowing how we actually got here in the first place. For those of you with zero patience and are looking for the smut, just head for the ****. If the timeline of email evidence gets confusing, I’m sorry. It’s been a long time since this happened, and things are a little fuzzy.

This is where it all went wrong.

This is exactly why, if you decide to try things like swinging, swapping, or any other activity that involves someone other than your significant other, you should talk about your expectations, limits, and anything else that might affect your relationship. Some of the story here is from my point of view, but there are other parts when I was obviously not present, and I will be passing along what my wife told me. I don’t believe she omitted much when I asked her about it.

A woman half my age. (M/F) (age gap) (oral) (sex) (18+) (Non-fiction)

I had written this on another site so I figured that I might share it here.

This had happened when I was 36 years old.

I had met one of my daughters friends I will call her D during their middle school years. She remained one of her friends all through middle and high school. I watched her blossom from a cute young girl into a beautiful young woman. One day while driving D and my daughter around town I joked with her that she needed to remember me when she was older. This was probably their Junior year of high school.
Fast forward a few years my wife and I had divorced and because of my work situation I didn’t get to see my daughter often. My daughter and D had graduated from high school, and I was going to have a few days off. I called my daughter a few days ahead of time and asked if she would like to come to visit. The day before she was to come over she called and asked if it was cool if she brought a friend with her, I asked which one and she told me who and I agreed (I didn’t like all of her friends.)

[MF] [oral] [first] SEATTLE GLORY HOLE – an erotic story of an innocent virgin experiencing her first blow job in a dark and dingy Seattle club

**You can view the illustrated version of SEATTLE GLORY HOLE at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Gail looked through the large hole in the wall just in time to see the man pull down his pants and yank on his large erection.  He immediately paused at her intake of breath.  He turned toward the hole and smiled.  Slowly, he guided his large member to the opening in the wall.

Panic struck the young girl as she realized what the man was about to do.  She thought of fleeing, but her feet wouldn’t move.  She heard sounds of passion coming from the stall next to hers where a man, another man could be heard jacking off to a porno movie.  It was the man who was moaning above the sounds of the video.

Why did I even come here?  She wondered.  What in the hell was a virgin doing in a porno parlor?  Oh God, she was so turned on by the sights, smells, and sounds around her.  And, now a REAL man was about to shove his erect cock through the hole in the wall for her to see.

The head of his enormous cock poked through the hole. She could hear the man whispering to her.

Overtaken by desire [MF] [oral]

Today, the demon of loneliness has been in charge, and I resent it. I have been overtaken by the desire for a woman’s body.

I need the soft base of a neck, on which to plant a trail of kisses – starting there and moving on to the curve of the breasts. I want to cover their every square nanometer with the print of my lips. With my tongue I want to circle the flatness of the nipples and bring them to a peak. While the tongue takes one, the palm and thumb envelop the other.

Then, on my southward progression, I want to cover the softness and velvet of the rest of my path in the same, meticulous way. I want to take as long as I can – till she wants me to stay and keep going all at once.

When my lips do reach their ultimate destination, I hope with my first pressing of them against it to find it already glistening with anticipation. I want to hear the crackle of the wetness; then, the smack and slurp and gush as I suck and lick and thrust my tongue to whatever rhythm her moans set for me.

[MF] The Roadtrip Roadhead [Oral]

A little backstory here. A few days ago I responded to a Dirty Pen Pals post from a girl looking to get into some role playing. We hit off, and have been messaging back and forth every 5-10 minutes for the last 3 days. We’re currently working through our 3rd fantasy together, currently hers, and she’s at work today so hasn’t responded in several hours. I’m sexually frustrated by this you could say, I’ve come quite fond of her speedy responses in the last few days. And for her to stop without warning… she must be punished. The girl, we’ll call her Mo, has shoulder length brown hair, olive skin, and hazel eyes. That’s really all you need to know about her. Let’s dive in shall we?

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Mo & I were on a cross country road trip together. It had always been on my bucket list to drive from one ocean to another, and Mo didn’t have anything to do for the next few days so she happily tagged along to see all different parts of the country. It should be noted that I drove the whole way, because 1. I love driving, and 2. this was my bucket list after all. Up until this point, we hadn’t had any sexual contact yet, just some light flirting is all.

[MF] [oral] [rom] [affair] LAS VEGAS FUN – I had to attend a trade show in Vegas with others from work and ended up having a little unexpected fun with a friend.

**You can view the illustrated version of LAS VEGAS FUN at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

It was the day of our trade show and everyone had cleared out except for Stacy and me. Stacy is in Marketing and I am an engineer and we have both worked for the same company for about 15 years. Our families are close and she is one of my wife’s best friends and her husband and I play golf together all summer. We closed up the booth and headed back to the hotel.

We had a flight the next morning so we decided to have dinner and then maybe play some slots for a while. We had a nice dinner and of course, the waiter thought we were a couple and we played along with it and told him

it was our anniversary and he gave us a free dessert and encouraged us to kiss when he brought out the cake.

The wine was loosening us up and there was some serious tongue action when we kissed and the waiter said it is nice to see two people in love. We left holding hands putting on a good show and kissing again as we left. We went out to the Casino and I won $500 playing slots and then we went to the bar and had some more wine and shared a few dances.

Fucking [M]y married [F]riend and dealing with the consequences

This is a throwaway account. Some people I know in real life know my other account and if they read this it would make an already awkward situation a lot more complicated.

This happened just this Thursday. I’m still trying to get my head around it and what it means. Maybe writing it down will help. If not, somebody might at least enjoy reading about the most emotionally charged sex of my life.

I’m 37M and Laura is 34F. I first met her about 5 years ago. We’re both members of the same track and field club, so we both have fairly lean athletic builds. I’m 6’ 3” and 195lbs, Laura is 5’ 3” with long golden brown hair that she often wears in a pony tail or a bun. At first I didn’t find her attractive. There was no real logic to this, she had a nice figure and perky B-cup tits but for whatever reason it didn’t click for me and that was fine since she was married anyway.

Stories from my youth – my young Swedish university flatmate [MF]

Remembering back on my year-long exchange in Sweden, it was one of the most transformative times of my young adult life. I was 27 at the time, facing down the barrel of 30 with the hopes of a career back home in the states in business analytics once I finished my masters degree at Lund University. I would be a son my mother could be proud of I thought.

I was a poor masters student, so I lived in student accommodation and got by with shopping at farmers markets and eating cheap. I couldn’t afford an apartment on my own, instead opting for the next best choice – a room to myself with a shared kitchen and bathroom with one other person. My first housemate was a nightmare, a lazy Swedish guy that never cleaned up after himself and made no effort to socialise with me in any way. To say I was releived when he moved out is an understatement. I didn’t have to wait very long for my new housemate to move in. I can still remember the first day we met, as she stood in the kitchen directing the moving company men around with all her belongings being brought into her bedroom. She was young, nearly ten years my junior at only 19 years old. She was a native Swede, but didn’t have the stereotypical blonde hair and blue eyes. She was about 5″5 with a gymnasts body, dark brown hair and matching eyes. She caught my attention immediately.

Fucking my wife after a long day at work [M/F] [Oral] [Part 1?]

After a long day of work, I come home to my wife reading a book. I stare at her beautiful long raven hair and brown eyes as she gets up from the couch to greet me, wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me with her luscious lips and then says, *“Welcome home daddy, I have dinner waiting for you.”* and proceeds to take my suit jacket off. *“Get comfortable, I’ll make you a plate”*, but all I can think about is how simply sexy she looks while wearing my sweatshirt and how great her ass looks on those yoga pants. I grab her hand as she starts to walk away and pull her back into me and whisper, *“I have a better idea for dinner.”* I pick her up by her ass and wrap her legs around my waist and carry her to the kitchen counter, she starts to kiss me passionately as she loosens my tie and starts to unbutton my dress shirt and looks at me with lustful eyes. I sit her on the edge of the kitchen counter and I take off the sweatshirt she was wearing to reveal her beautiful large breasts and porcelain skin. Bewitched by her beauty I slowly kiss and suck on her neck and feel her lust exponentially grow for me, making my fat cock feel like it’s going to burst through my dress pants at any moment. *“Make me yours daddy..”* she whispers with shyness in her voice, making me lust for her even more, *“Not yet baby.. I’m just getting started on my meal”*. I kiss my way from her neck to her large tits and lovely brown nipples, sucking on them and hearing her moan from pleasure while running my hands from her lower back to her inner thighs. I begin teasing her by rubbing my thumb gently against her pussy while she’s still wearing yoga pants. Not wanting to waste anymore time, I take her pants and panties off.. *“Let me see that beautiful pink pussy of yours..”* I lustfully say to her while looking into her eyes, then kiss my way back down from her neck, tits, stomach and into her inner thighs.. I spread her legs as my hot breath finally reaches her pussy, I slowly start kissing it and pulling on her labia with my lips. *“Stop teasing me daddy…”* she says as her body quivers in anticipation, I lick her from just above her asshole, all the way to her throbbing clit, I massage her entire already wet pussy with my mouth. Her moaning makes me even more hard and horny for her, I mainly focus my attention on her clit with my tongue by licking it and gently sucking on it, while sticking my fingers and fucking her pussy. In no time, I feel her girl cum running on my tongue and fingers as she trembles from pleasure *“that’s a good girl..”* I say to her while kissing her pussy one more time before moving back up to kiss her on the lips.

(FM) An encounter with a neighbor

It was a typical Friday night at the fire pit. We had new dry wood and the fire was warm and bright. Music was playing in the background lending an overall feeling of relaxation to the back yard. L and I had had a few cocktails and we were beginning to get silly as we tend to do. We laugh a lot on date nights. It is one of the things that I love about our relationship.