‘THE STRANGER SAT BESIDE ME’ [mF, Airplane Exhibitionism] (Revised; 2,000+ Words)

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This happened to me when I was nineteen years old, while on a gruelling fourteen hour flight to London. I don’t recall what the in-flight movie was, but I remember not being particularly interested by it — it was something I dismissed as being *too childish*, likely. For all I knew at the time, I had a long and extra boring flight ahead of me. *(Reminder: At this time, phones weren’t the all-encompassing time-wasters they are now-a-days.)*

Instead of being with my family, I ended up sat beside a stranger for the duration of the flight, right at the very back of the plane. I don’t remember why this was; I suppose it doesn’t matter now. Point being, that was a first time for me. I’d never sat beside a stranger on an airplane flight before, although I’d flown many times. As a shy kid, these types of things can be intimidating. I sensed that there was some sort of *adult etiquette* which I was unaware of and failing to uphold. *Was I was meant to acknowledge their presence after take-off, maybe attempt small talk? Or should I just stare forward for the whole flight, pretending the seat beside me was empty?*

Well, That Escalated Quickly. [MF]

I’ve had an absolutely insane couple of months here, and I need to tell somebody or I’m going to fucking explode. Hello GWStories, let’s get anonymous. The names have been changed to protect the guilty.

We’ll start with the basics: I’m an early 30’s heterosexual male, married to an early 30’s heterosexual female. We have children, and have been married nearly a decade. Our relationship has been rocky for years, steming from the fact that outside of the bedroom, we are both pretty awful at making eachother happy, but we love one another and have worked hard to stay together. Up until recently my wife has had huge issues with pornography, viewing it as a form of cheating. She’s a very jealous woman.

I am polyamorous, though up until the situations I am about to describe, I have previously been 100% faithful to my wife, never acting upon connections that have occasionally formed between myself and various women I have known over the years. If you are not a poly person in a monogamous relationship, you most likely do not know how painful this can be, but I digress.

[MF] The Drew Chronicles, Part 4: Delight

[Part 1: Discovery](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6nel4x/mf_the_drew_chronicles_part_1_discovery/)

[Part 2: Dalliance](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6npy7g/mf_the_drew_chronicles_part_2_dalliance/)

[Part 3: Descent](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6p07s2/mf_the_drew_chronicles_part_3_descent/)

So there we were. Top row of our high school football stadium, our homecoming game laid out before us, the city lights beyond, surrounded by hundreds of screaming fans. Drew leaned against me, panting, trying to do so quietly without drawing attention to herself. She clutched my forearm under the blanket we shared. My fingers, soaked in the juice from the orgasm I’d just given her, continued to slowly massage, pinch, and roll her clit inside her jeans. Her hips bucked and rolled softly–something else she tried to conceal–and in spite of her best efforts, a quiet moan escaped her lips.

“*Ooh…* Please… I need more,” she whispered. “*Please…*” she moaned as I rolled her clit again.

“Then follow me,” I said, and gave her clit one final, soft pinch as I slipped my hand out of her pants. Drew quietly redid the button on her jeans and sat up. I grabbed her hand and led her down the bleachers. As we descended, our team completed a pass for a touchdown.

[MF][Group?]Lunch Break Pt.II(Sexytimes)

**Note: This story is long. I’m old, I ramble. It happens. Sorry I forgot to add that in the tags.

We made it across the street, through the park and to the hallway for Megan’s apartment while holding together cohesion alright. Once we were in the hall though Jolene leaned down over my shoulder from behind, nibbling my neck as she rubbed me through my pants. Normally that’s my favorite thing to do with women… but I found myself perfectly fine with this little role reversal. A growl escaped my throat, a little too deep to be called a moan. I could feel her shiver against me back when it happened.

“Fuck not yet, I have neighbors!” Megan hissed, grabbing me to pull me away from Jolene, as if I was the one who started it. I apologized quietly, staring at my feet in shame as she made her way over to open the door, somehow convincing myself that it was indeed my fault.

[MF] The time I fucked this girl I found randomly online

This story takes place a few years ago when I was living in another state. I was on browsing reddit one day and found a girl in a city about 2 hours away from my city was looking to get fucked. I can’t find her post but the post was pretty pointed towards the fact that she wasn’t looking to make love, or even have sex. She wanted to get fucked. She was a couple years younger than me, like 23 and I was like 25. Anyways, I was perusing not really desperate to have sex or anything but I had been on a dry spell for a couple of months. I am extremely confident in my abilities from my past relationships and I like to flirt a bit so I decided to send her a message. It also helps that I’m well off financially, good looking, fit, articulate and funny.

I just simply said “When you actually want what you’re looking for, send me a message.” This definitely must have interested her because she replied back rather quickly. “What makes you think you’re better?”

Tall Dark and Dangerous part 2 (MF, Noncon)

Chapter 1- I don’t have a problem, they have a problem…

I look down at my watch, i can’t believe i have a fucking year of this shit to sit through. I want to tear into this fucking 300lb neck beard who got busted spying on high school girls trying on clothes at American Eagle. Fucking pervert had a problem. Me though? I did not have a problem. My bitch of an ex had a problem. She reported that i “assualted” her last new years eve. We had done everything under the sun together, she even went ass to mouth a few times. She was filthy. It all went to shit one night when i was drunk and accidently said her sister’s name when i was balls deep in her. She kicked me out and i had officers at my office the day to book me for sexual assault. I took a similar deal that you did and just got on with things as soon as possible. Having to clearly state that i was guilty of sexual assult did something to me, it planted a seed in a very dark corner of my brain that lucky had not gotten the light needed to grow.

[MF] New to town, I got a heck of a welcoming gift

So, I recently moved to a town south of Portland, Maine, took up a job with a small company and have pretty much loved every minute of living here. I moved out here from Nebraska to pretty much just try something new. With that all said, one of the more bizarre experiences of my life transpired just two weeks of being here.

We had a little barbeque at one of my coworker’s houses, and they even invited me, the new guy. I thought that was pretty special, and after a week of work, I had gotten along with just about everyone. So, I get there and it’s a crowd of about 20 people. Coworkers, their families; kids and a couple neighbors. Me, I came alone because, well, I’m the new guy.

The sun starts setting and the beers keep falling. It was a really great time; super low key. So, it’s about 8 p.m. and that’s when I meet Liz for the first time. Older daughter of one of the neighbors who had come over. She’s super cute, about 5-foot-9, brunette hair down to her shoulders. She’s wearing this blue flowy top that is older, maybe a size too small at this point. Or maybe it was made to accentuate her figure.

Turning the tables on [M]y Dom Wi[F]e Lucy (Part 1)

I’m back again with another update for you guys about my wife Lucy. For those of you who haven’t read my [Last Stories]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6hsysf/my_wife_caught_me_watching_porn/), long story short is that after years of vanilla sex my wife has found her sexual awaking by using me as her personal sex slave. But after our last session Lucy challenged me to take control and surprise her.

Cheating with my boss at a motel [MF]

First and foremost, I’m a serial cheater.

My boss and I had become good friends often times we will go to lunch together and our conversations had mutated to subjects that were far from work related. This how we learn each other intricacies of each other lives, which allowed an emotional attachment to develop. She learned too much about me and my fractured relationship with my SO, which probably turned her off as she was attracted to me but was scared to get in the way. After a recent fight with my SO, I had decided to share the previous night’s events with her during lunch. During this time, she grabbed my hand and reminded me that she was in my corner and I had every right to be happy. This was a sign that things will start spiraling out of control with her, that evening we spent time having a drink after work and during this time the gloves came off.

la fee verte [mff]

The absinthe should have been the end of the evening. Honestly, it should have never gotten to that point, but by the time I came careening back out to the garden from the liquor pantry with my arms full of a half a dozen suspect and intricately labelled bottles, I should have known it was already too late. Lucky for me I have never had much of a sense of judgment.

I was in my thirties at the time. Fat with opulence, slightly overconfident and somewhat cynical. Tall, Saturnine, with an honestly-come-by dad bod, and passably attractive, I was not starved for female companionship, sexual or otherwise, but you’d never have known it to hear me complain.

I shared a house in a small “city” a few hours’ north of NYC with an attractive woman who shared my cynicism, detachment and the certainty that the best years of our lives were behind us. We’d had a history, including not only a business partnership and friendship, but some of the hottest, dirtiest, ashamed-to-tell-your-perviest friends porno sex I’d ever been privileged to be a part of, but we had since settled amicably into a more-or-less platonic arrangement, which still included a great deal of affectionate casual intimacy. And the occasional sexual favor.