Married Asian wife [M/F] is corrupted and cheats on her husband for the first time (part 2). [cheating] [true]

I have written about this girl before… she and I hooked up at our company’s team-building retreat while we were in a hotel for the weekend. We got pretty drunk the first night and I let her in on my secret that I think it’s really hot to corrupt married women like her and told her some of my stories. It drove her wild and we ended up in my room fucking that first night.

The next morning I woke up early because all the employees had to go to the banquet room for breakfast and the first round of our company meetings/workshops. As I got dressed, all I could think about was how ridiculously hot the previous night was and hoped it would continue but I wasn’t really sure what to expect… maybe she’d regret it. I really hoped that wasn’t the case because the way she responded to some of the nasty things I told her as we fucked the previous night was amazing.

[M/F] The company receptionist and I

I work at a fairly large company in the UK at their main head office in quite a large building with multiple floors etc. The job is fairly boring but the money is decent, and to be honest that’s the only reason why I stay at it. That and some of the hot women that I work with.

The job is pretty monotonous and I find myself often trawling through Reddit and end up on various dirty subreddits. This normally results in me heading to one of the quieter toilets on one of the upstairs floors and having a wank. The majority of the company works on the ground floor with the other floors, above, used for functions and events. As a result it’s normally pretty quiet up there. Anyway, when I head for my boredom induced wank I have to pass the receptionists desk. I’ve always got on pretty well with her, it’s hard not to. She’s a bubbly, 50-something year old MILF who loves to wear tight white blouses and tight skirts. She honestly looks great for her age. She has decent sized tits but her ass is unreal. We always share a joke and a laugh each morning but these past few weeks she definitely worked out what I was heading upstairs for with her winking at me and giving me a dirty smile as I pass her desk on the way to the stairs out in the main foyer. The first time this happened I couldn’t believe it and blew the biggest load in quite some time while I thought about her. Her and I will always share a look as I pass her desk even if she’s helping a customer or member of staff. It’s got the point where the other day with no one else around she smiled at me and said “have fun”. I couldn’t believe it.

[FM] I travelled 4.5 hours each way to get railed for 4 days straight

This is my first time writing out a story like this, but this was so hot that I still think about it a year later. I am not a succinct writer so apologies for the length.

I’m going to put **** before the sex stuff starts but here’s the buildup:

So right before everything shut down in 2020, I matched with this guy on a dating app. I’m going to call him Charlie. Charlie is a couple years older than I am (21F) and before the pandemic used to split his time working in my city and in his, where he owns a condo.

Charlie is hot. He takes care of himself, eats healthy, works out 6 days a week, lifts, and regularly grows his hair out to donate. He has tattoos all over his torso and a tongue piercing. He’s about 6’4″ so he towers over my 5’2″.

I on the otherhand, am short and curvy. I don’t think I’m the hottest person out there but I have a decently full ass and am a 34DDD/F or G depending on the bra. My measurements are roughly 38-31-43.

how I became a rebound [MF]

The sex part starts from **********

Let me preface it before the story begins. Unlike most men on this subreddit with their third legs, 0% body fat percentage demi gods who can fuck like pornstars, I have none of those qualities. I am short, chubby, Asian and a small dick. I got a face that only a mother can love and it should be in a museum as a modern art piece. If the life was a game, my life would be set at a difficulty that could only be equivalent to “This cannot be cleared, no matter what” difficulty, with women, especially living in a western country. And this is how I became a rebound to a girl, more than 10 years younger than me, who was significantly above my level.

My friends have always told me I have a thing for women who are in pain, who have been through a lot, got out of a rough relationships, which I don’t agree with, because I have always admired women with strong personality, determination and drive, but ironically, she was one of them.

Grey [indian, ff, milf, dubcon]

Note : The author does not endorse dubious or questionable consent. Any implications of the same are only for dramatic purposes.

The steam from the shower had fogged up the mirror. Radhika stepped out of the glass cubicle and wore her bathrobe. She realised it was unnecessary, her husband and children had left the house to herself.  She wiped the steam and looked at the woman in the mirror. Lines were appearing around the corners of the woman’s eyes. She had met that woman everyday, and yet, she looked different with each coming day.  Her long, black hair was parted in the middle, resting on her shoulders, with glistening droplets that made spots on her bathrobe. She could see her scalp in more places now. It worried her. As she picked her lotion and face cream, she thought about her hair thinning and if she would have to use wigs. She took off her bathrobe. When she applied the lotion, she ran a finger on her the stretch marks on her shoulders and around her belly. The souvenir from birthing two children. She cupped her breasts and held them up, the way they would be when she was younger. They felt heavier now, and she thought they sagged.

Platonic Friends 02 (fiction, M/F, Con, Friends, Roommates)

After the *incident* I decided some distance would be best so I made myself scarce at ‘*home*’ as I avoided the embarrassment for the better part of two weeks.

I woke early, went to college, then off to work as I grabbed as many hours as I could.  Then I came home at the wee hours of night and catch *at least* five hours before I ran out and repeated my process.

Sometimes I would actually sleep in my vehicle but after two weeks I decided that I couldn’t continue hiding from Felicity plus I was fairly certain I had developed scoliosis from sleeping in my car and work truck so I was in desperate need of a chiropractic alignment.

I came back to the apartment semi surprised that it was empty as the place was clean. The only thing I found was a note on my door in Felicity’s handwriting that simply said ‘*We need to talk*’.

I looked at the note and thought *Yeah we do* but in my mind I also thought *Ah crap* and *Need to flee again*.

What?

I don’t like confrontation….or drama……or uncomfortable situations.

[F] I was dared to strip naked in the office after work for ten minutes and leave my clothes…it went very wrong, very fast

Dare from an anonymous user.
“I dare you to strip butt naked at work after hours and leave your clothes in a separate room for ten minutes.”
This one left me feeling nervous all day. I had a quick plan. I waited until work was close to being done, then discreetly packed everything, went to my car early and dropped it off, then went back to the women’s bathroom and waited in the handicap stall as everyone went home. I texted my husband I would be working late.
I work in a shared office building, with three companies on our floor. My company alone has about 100 employees. I am unfortunately one of six women. The rest are men.
I played games on my phone until it was 30 minutes after closing. I went to the door and peaked out into the hallway. Silence.
I went back to the handicap stall and quickly peeled my dress off, unclipped my bra and dropped my thong. I hung it all up on the inside hook of the stall door. Then, barefoot, I walked back to the hallway door.
I set my Apple Watch to ten minutes and pressed start. Then I just went for it, walking out into the open hallway. There was one camera around the left side so I went right, walking towards the elevator lobby. I went past the door to our office, darting across the windows quickly even though everyone was gone. I made it to the elevators and sat down in the cloth chairs to wait for the ten minutes.
My mental state at this point was hard to explain. I’m finding these moments where I’m doing something wild seem to shut down the logic part of my brain. My heart pounds, I’m shaking…but I’m also so happy.
And I remained happy for seven minutes, until the elevator suddenly dinged on my floor. I’ve never run so fast in my life. I cleared the corner just as the doors opened and slid to a halt.
The janitor was in the women’s bathroom. His cart was in the door. I heard low whistling behind me from whoever was on the elevator and quickly ran past the janitors cart and ran into the men’s bathroom. I just hoped Jamal wasn’t looking as I ran by.
I got into the handicap stall and locked the door, sitting on the toilet. A few moments later the bathroom door exploded open giving me a second heart attack.
The guy went straight to my stall, violently pulling on the handle. I think I almost blacked out.
“Sorry.” The guy said. Then he went to the stall next to mine. I saw his pants hit the ground. Ladies and gentlemen, I don’t want to scar you with the sounds I heard…but it wasn’t good. The whole time I sat there completely naked, the ten minute countdown fully passed.
As I sat there, with a man I didn’t know, just a foot away from me butt naked, I found my fingers drifting between my legs. I slowly massaged myself while trying to drown out the sounds. It was weird.
Finally he left. I crept back to the door, saw the hallway was clear and raced into the stall. Thankfully my clothes were still on the hook. I got dressed and ran to my car where I finished what I started in the stall.
Dare: complete!

Fucking [M]y coworker [F] raw… while our other coworkers fucked in the next room [PART 2]

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PART 1 HERE: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v46u46/fucking_my_coworker_f_raw_while_our_other/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v46u46/fucking_my_coworker_f_raw_while_our_other/)

I woke up hungover with a slight headache and a dry mouth just a few hours after Cat and I passed out next to one another. Flashes of the night before came back to me as I rubbed my eyes and started to feel more awake—including the fact that our unprotected sex had ended with an almost primal orgasm deep inside my coworker, even though neither of us had said a word about birth control.

I sat up and took a sip of water and then looked over at Cat, who was sleeping peacefully on her stomach facing away from me. Both of us were still naked and the sheets were a total mess, so the lower part of her completely perfect ass was exposed.

I leaned over, my cock hardening as I unabashedly took in the view. The sheets were visibly damp beneath her pussy lips, so my cum must still have been leaking out of her.

Trying to stop this line of thought (and my growing erection) and get back to sleep, I laid back down—and put a hand lightly on Cat’s shoulder, out of instinct and affection, giving it a light rub.

First chapter of Heaven’s Demise [AngelDemon] [MF] [Kidnapping] [NC] [Fictional] [Toys]

*He’d been stalking her for weeks, learning why she was roaming the Earth instead of home in the Heavenly City. Her russet hair was ragged out of its normal ponytail with the effort of trying to fight him off. He’d managed to corner her in an alleyway, grungy and dingy, stale with the scent of his kind mixed with human filth. Her previously ivory dress was now caked in dirt from the brick wall he’d slammed her against to gain the element of surprise, The taste of her energy had nearly overtaken him in desperate need to claim, to own, to break. Lilac and innocence filled the air as she’d fought for her freedom, but it was already too late.*

Pulling out chains of silver and angel blood, he managed to claim her wrists before she realized she’d lost. Glaring at him with steel-grey eyes, they shone with defiance and disgust. Spitting at his face, she snarled.

“You vile creature, release me at once and return to the slums of Hell where you belong!”” She demanded, anger lacing her words like poison daggers. He smirked in her face, at the slightly iridescent skin that he wanted to lick and turn different colors.