Catching Up: Part Eight 21+ [M40/F37] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Playboy Bunny]

Chapter Eight: It all works out

“Can we take these blindfolds off now?” Alicia asked.

“Sure,” I said as I finally got them onto the balcony of what was going to be our new house.

“What are we doing here?” Helen asked.

We were back at Carl’s house.

“Where is Carl?” Alicia asked as she looked around.

“Carl is gone,” I said. I didn’t know if Carl took my offer, but I did know he had left the house. “And I bought the house.”

“Are you serious?” Alicia asked.

“Yeah,” I nodded.

I approached the bank with an offer. They were happy to give it to me.

“Thought we were going to buy in Louisiana?” Alicia asked.

“I can get a small place for myself, but both of you have lives here,” I said.

“I don’t want either of you to put any of that on hold for me.”

Both Alicia and Helen smiled at me. “So, shall I close, or….” I started to ask before they both started nodding.

It was a good investment. They both had lives and businesses here. It would be easier for me to find a small place to live in than re-rooting themselves.

Feeling Like Myself Again 21+ [F43/M28] [Tit Fucking] [Oral Sex] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Enhanced Boobs] [Cancer Survivor]

“You did it,” Sonia yelled as I crossed the finish line.

I could barely talk as I looked at her. She held onto me as she led me over to a bench, where I promptly sat down to catch my breath.

“Congratulations,” a man said as he placed a ribbon over my head.

“Well, you said you would run this time,” Sonia smiled at me.

“Yes,” I said, waving at each of the ladies that crossed the line. “I did.”

I did it. I ran for the cure. Last year I walked, and the year before that, I didn’t finish. This year I ran and finished.

“Thank you,” a lady said from behind me.

I turned to look at her. Quickly I stood up, and we embraced. There was a bond between survivors, an unsaid, unbreakable bond.

“Never stop,” she smiled at me.

“Never,” I responded. The lady disappeared into the crowd. “Let’s go,” I said to Sonia, who smiled and walked with me to her car.

It had been five years since the monster had invaded my body. I had fought it every day, and finally, after months of medication, visits, and losing my hair as well as my husband. It took my breasts.

I Fucked a fellow redditor after posting on here [FM]

I posted on here awhile back about meeting a guy at a work conference and telling my fiancé about it.

First business trip since the pandemic [FM] from gonewildstories

Cue tons of messages from guys which was fine. However, I did the sluttiest thing you can do and messaged a couple of them back for fun because writing the story made me horny. I sexted with a couple of them and one of them actually lived in my area. We ended up texting and getting to know each other. He has just gotten divorced a month or so before we started talking and was looking for something simple.

We started talking about potential of meeting and it got a little nerve wracking to actually meet a stranger at a bar. Also, after sexting for weeks the anticipation and pressure was on to live up to all the hot scenarios we imaged.

We decided on something close to my office that was busy. If it worked it worked and if it didn’t we would go our separate ways. That morning I packed a short skirt and hid it away to get on later. We texted all day about how nervous/excited we were. Longest day ever.

Multiple guys came in me at our office party! [FM]

Some of my coworkers used me as entertainment at an office event

I have fucked a few coworkers in general, they definitely know I’m the office slut. My new office is a little space in the back, perfect for covert fucking. I wear my best work-appropriate slut dress (easy to go commando, accentuates my ass and tits, and I can pull my tits out of the top for quick fucks) and it pays off almost immediately. I see a few people eyeing me up and I just say hi, hang out a while.

I mention that I’m going to my desk to get charge my phone while we’re hanging out in the main common spot (I don’t drink much at parties so I’m more ready for stuff like this lol)

One of the guys I’ve given blowjobs to asks if he can join me. I gesture for him to follow, leading him back to where my desk is. It’s right behind a wall on one side, still open but far enough away that you can duck behind the cubicle wall. I also have a decent amount of space and a large chaise thing against the window that I use when I can lol.

The City that’s Good to Me [MF][MF][MF]

This story occurs over 2 separate weekends but is tied together by some central figures and locations.

About me: I’m engaged to a feisty bad bitch who is a self-identified cuckqueen that encourages me to reach for my dreams. She’s not a featured player in this tawdry raunchy cum fest narrative, but she deserves her own Epic. I’m an attorney, but I don’t quite look the part except the dashing fancy suits.I am from a small town, which I returned to in my mid 30’s to be a partner in a firm. I spent about 18 years in a bigger city a few hours from home where I attended undergrad and law school and arguably established more roots than I ever did in my hometown.

The first tale I’ll share here is about an education Conference I attended in the bigger city. My partner offered to have the firm put me up in a fancy hotel that was a Waterfront location with a beautiful bed and a lovely suite.

Knowing that I would have a few days away from home I made plans to catch up with all my people and maybe plotted a potential hook up or two.

Loving married wife (F26) corrupted online and became a cheating slut [cheating]

We decided to do a quick face-to-face meeting in a secluded area of a parking lot near some retail stores. She looked as hot as she did in her pictures – and as far as I could tell, she sure appeared to be the typical suburban wife. Petite, pretty, smart. In college, she met her future husband and stayed loyal to him. While there, she focused on her studies and even earned herself 2 degrees. She had a great job and she loved her husband… you would never have guessed how low I could get her to go.

I got out of my car and quickly opened her door and sat inside her SUV. We were both probably a bit nervous but mostly just excited – and we both obviously liked what we saw. I broke the ice by telling her I liked her pretty engagement ring. She blushed and smiled at the joke… because we both knew her dirty little secret. She was not the good wife that she appeared to be. She had a dark side that she didn’t want to ignore any longer.

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That Time My Husband and his Friend Ran A Train on Me [F]

Wild title huh? But its true. One weekend a friend of ours asked if he could stay at our place for a night. He had some business in town and wanted to hang out with us rather than stay in the company paid hotel. His wife had to stay home for their kids cheerleading competition.

Usually we double date with him and his wife. You should know up front we are in the lifestyle and have hooked up a few times. The double dates always end up in a foursome at some hotel or adult club. Anyway we decided to go to an adult club. We get to the club and it is dead. I mean it was just us and the bartender most of the night. So we sat at the bar and had drinks and chatted. Not much action. So I ended up entertaining the the guys. I would go up on stage and dance for the guys. At this point my husband, his friend, the DJ and a few couples and singles that were in the club.

I (28) [M] my coworker’s wife asked me to go on a lunch with her (Update II)

Hello there everyone, thanks for keeping up with the story. Finally, the day that most of you are waiting for has come and I met my coworker’s wife for a lunch. Please refer to the main post and Update I for the details. Their links are down! ⬇️

So finally, the day has come when her husband is at work (I have the whole week off) so we could meet. She asked me to pick her up, which I did. Not much happened while we were in the car except a lot of flirting from both of us and she undid the two top buttons of my shirt and when I asked her why she just said that I look sexier that way.

We reached a restaurant and we ordered our food. I ordered steak and she ordered a chicken salad. We sat there and talked about random things such as work and life in general. She told me a bit about how careless her hubby has become and how she’s unhappy. Then she slowly started talking about how she likes to talk to me and spend time getting to know me. One thing led to another and suddenly she was holding my hand. I can’t remember what happened but all I remember is that a moment later my hand was behind her head and I was tasting her lips.

[MFM] I Was the Prize (And Clear Winner) of the Gameday Bets.

I’m a 38 year old wife, mother of three, living in middle-America. A real woman. I could be your neighbor. You’d never know, which is kind of the point. We have no clue what happens behind closed doors, up and down our street. I had a fairly popular (NoFans) Reddit account, where my husband and I shared the hot moments and sexy pics, but when you focus on the lifestyle and kink, you don’t get the full picture.

These are my stories.

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**I Was the Prize (And Clear Winner) of the Gameday Bets.**

I wasn’t planning on telling this story next, but in light of this month’s contest I figured I’d type it out. This is well after my first story of my first time being a hotwife. This is more than 2 years later, after we were more experienced in the lifestyle, had a regular bull and an established situation. Some of that should be obvious, but I wanted to be clear we’d generally not invite a bull over to our house to hang, especially with others around. Also – it got a little long, but I can’t cut anything now!. Enjoy. – Jess.

Horny

Some days, I carry around sexual feelings like a secret wound. A hot, burning secret that seeps its way into my every thought, my every moment. The tightness in my groin, the adrenaline in my tummy, the dryness in my mouth. The thoughts in my head.

Sitting on a train. Looking at the older guy opposite. Does he fuck his wife? Is he filthy? What would it be like to 69 him? Is he horny right now? When did he last orgasm? What would it be like to ride him, my tits pressed against his chest?

The guy around my age in shorts. Nice legs. Bet he has a girlfriend. What’s he reading? What would he look like naked? Does he talk dirty? What is his face like when he cums?

What about last night when my husband and I lay together, rubbing each other, talking dirty? He fingered me to a climax then he fucked me from behind. I felt dirty and wanted and horny and I am still filthy horny now. I can feel my clit swelling, I can feel myself getting wet at the memory.