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One time I [F] 19 fucked my married neighbour [M] 42 for revenge

Some people messaged me asking for more stories from my escorting days. I’ll probably post a few as time goes on. During my time as an escort I also became more sexual in general so plenty of crazy things happened (I calmed down a little since). Some of them are funny, others scary and a couple were not my proudest moments. This is one of them.

There was a couple who lived next to us who just weren’t very nice people. At all. On more than one occasion their eldest son would use his fake gun to shoot at the birds and squirrels in our feeders and his parents wouldn’t do anything. Several times they’re had guests over who would park right in front of our house or just enough to block the path (it happened so often that it had to be on purpose probably requested by them). They neighbours would have really loud and late parties outdoors but twice they called the police on us when we were having small gatherings indoors. On both occasions the police said they couldn’t hear noise while come up to our house and neither could any other neighbours (everyone on our road hates them too). Read more »

Borrowing the Beach House, and a lot more [FM][Surprise]

A little erotic story where I had to get out of town for a bit… So I borrowed a friend’s beach house, and a couple other things :-)

You can listen to me read it here:

>**The Beach House:**
[https://soundgasm.net/u/ohshelly/Night-at-the-Beach-House](https://soundgasm.net/u/ohshelly/Night-at-the-Beach-House)

or you can read it here :-)

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Everything has just been so crazy lately. It’s like the walls are closing in on me. So I asked my friend if I could borrow her beach house, and she said, “of course.” They hardly ever use it.

I drove out alone because my husband had to work and he wasn’t going to be able to come out until later. When I got there I was so tired, but it was so beautiful with the wrap around windows with the view of the ocean the big beautiful bathtub in the master bedroom. I poured myself a glass of wine and floated in that tub watching the sun slowly set.

I realized that I had forgotten to pack anything to sleep in, so I borrowed her nightgown off the back of the bathroom door. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind. It barely covers my butt, though, and I’m a little bustier so I was showing a bit of cleavage. Read more »

I [F] (29) fucked my husband’s [M] (25) boss [M] (40ish) while my husband watched.

I and my husband had never tried cuckolding aur swinging, until now. I used to think of the scenarios in which I would cuckold my partner as a teenager but never really had the guts to bring it up with my husband. Cut to last week.

My husband usually attends all his video calls in the living room but yesterday, due to some internet issues, he was sitting just outside the bathroom. I oblivious to this, came out after showering and was looking outside the window wearing nothing save for a towel wrapped around my head. After a good five to ten minutes, my husband must have noticed me and quickly came and told me to get away. I was a little ashamed but my inner voyeur made me feel a little turned on as I walked away listening to him apologising to his boss.

I am pretty sure that the boss must have had an eyeful of a view for those ten minutes I stood there since the way the camera was positioned, I must have been pretty clear though in the background. Turned on by this, I quickly had a fap in the toilet and moved on. Read more »

Backseat Rider Mil[F] Part 2

And I did indeed take control. Although not as a parent, but as a horny slut.

I resumed the slow-motion riding that previously my son had been controlling.

Suddenly it wasn’t my son forcing me to ride him, it was my riding him of my own volition… because I wanted to… because I wanted him… although slowly, which only compounded my frustration as I knew I could never get off like this.

I needed to bounce on his cock and do it hard.

I needed to ride it fast.

I needed it slamming into me. I didn’t need to make love, I needed to fuck.

Yet I couldn’t do any of those things without completely giving away to my husband the shocking truth of what we were doing.

Suddenly my phone, which I had by now put on vibrate, buzzed in my hand.

I looked at it.

Fuck, I love you, Mommy.

Reading those five words… reading the most sweet, endearing… innocent even… term for being a mother… and I was a quivering, needy mess.

I couldn’t deny that I felt something powerful even as his cock slowly moved within me, even as I stared at those tender words. Talk about your mixed signals! Read more »

We [MF] fucked each other in the ass on New Year’s.

This story doesn’t have any cheating. It doesn’t involve a 3way. It doesn’t involve a dark alley behind a bar. It happened in a boring, middle-class bedroom in the suburbs with the lights on low. But it does require some introduction.

[Archer](https://bad-dragon.com/products/archer) is [Bad Dragon’s](https://bad-dragon.com/) “most boring toy”. “It’s just a human penis”, they say. But ours has the ability to shoot a massive amount of cum into or onto whoever is taking it. Aside from the fact that Archer is 2.25″ thick, this is his best feature.

Uncle Joe is actually [Bandit](https://vixen-creations.myshopify.com/collections/vixskin/products/bandit?variant=1662794628) from Vixen. I don’t know how they measure him on the website, but ours is actually more like 8″x2″. The way he got the name Uncle Joe is absurd and involves some backhanded remark from the internet.

For the visually inclined, I’m tall, lanky, clean-shaven and nerdy, and when I tell people I’m actually 45 years old, they usually don’t believe me right away. I blame a lack of sun and not smoking. My wife by contrast, is ridiculously curvy. Her cup size is an H or I or something, also known as “we don’t carry that” most everywhere. You could buy small islands for the amount we spend on bras, which I suppose, is fitting. Read more »

[MF] [wife] [cheating] CANDY STRIPPER – I love my husband and he provides almost everything for me. His preoccupation with work, however, meant I was forced into cheating…

**You can view full the illustrated version of CANDY STRIPPER at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Men often complain that their wives aren’t interested in sex, but my husband doesn’t complain at all – I’m the one with the complaint!

From early morning to late at night, my husband works as a heavy equipment salesman. He makes tons of money, but he never makes love to me except for a half-hearted effort on Saturday mornings.

What’s even worse, when he gets home at night he usually falls asleep on the couch. We never see a movie, go out to dinner, or even just go to the mall to get out of the house. Yes, if it wasn’t for the fact that he gives the kids and me all the money we need, life would be unbearable.

The worst thing, though, is that I really loved him before he began to think of nothing but work. I still do love him I guess, and that’s why for 15 years I never thought of cheating on him. I always thought everything would be all right if he’d just think of me sometimes instead of how many bulldozers he can sell to the big account in Idaho! Read more »

[MF] How I ended up regularly eating out my work wife – Part 3 (END)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kk8zng/mf_how_i_ended_up_regularly_eating_out_my_work/)

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kkrzfj/mf_how_i_ended_up_regularly_eating_out_my_work/)

**note: I seemed to have accidentally posted an unfinished version of the story. This is a finished version.**

Nothing else happened that night. I wanted to, but decided not to. She looked genuinely tired, I was too; not only because what happened that night, but also the three meetings we had to endure that day. She ended up fallen asleep on the couch while I reviewed some power point slides.

We met again a couple of days later. Not for a meeting, thank God; we needed to iron out some draft. We shared a desk and I asked her to sit next to me. She gave a knowing smile; whenever I asked her to sit next to me in places where we can get a decent amount of privacy, we always ended up heavily flirting. Now, some of you may wonder how the hell do we get a lot of privacy at the office. Long story short, my job doesn’t require us to stay at the office 9-5. Even before the pandemic, only about half the dept members are usually in the office at the same time. During the pandemic, only the dept head and the vice head come in every day. That day, there was only us two and my head of dept but her office is on the other end of the floor from mine and she doesn’t like coming to my office because of ghosts (no, really, there are stories, not that I’ve experience it myself but some of my coworkers are genuinely afraid to come to the two offices (mine is one) at the far end of the floor). Read more »

Backseat Rider Mil[F]

You never realize how much stuff you’ve collected in your life until it’s moving day.

With our youngest son finally going away to college, we did two moves in one. My husband Alex and I were moving into a condo only a few miles away, but first we were driving Cory sixteen hours away to college. Because we had to put all our things in storage (we wouldn’t get title for another three weeks), we were planning a two-week road trip after we finished driving a few days drive to drop Cory off.

As we were packing the car, with all of Cory’s stuff plus our suitcases for the almost three-week round trip, we found we had a major predicament. By the time the car was loaded, there was only room enough to seat two people: the driver and someone sitting in the back seat directly behind the driver. Everyplace else was piled to the roof with Cory’s belongings and our suitcases.

My husband tried to reshuffle everything, but there was simply too much of it.

I finally suggested, “Cory and I could squeeze back there together.”

“For sixteen hours?” Alex asked. “You’d end up totally on each other’s nerves.” Read more »

The Baby Sitter

Please be nice. This is the second story I have ever written. The first I have ever posted. I hope everyone likes it. :)

**12/31/20**

**Dreams**

**And**

**Fantasies**

**The Babysitter**

Sara opened the front door and almost fell inside, tripping over her high heels. “Whoa, Babe!” Nick said laughing as he grabbed her arm to catch her. “You don’t want to wake up the baby.” It was their anniversary and they were able to get Violet, the neighbor’s daughter, to watch their son for them. Sara was very excited to be able to go out. She felt like it had been so long since they were able to go out just the two of them. So excited that she might have over done it a little bit. She was so busy getting everything together for the babysitter, doing her make-up and getting dressed in her cutest little black dress, that she didn’t even eat lunch before they had left. When she drank that first long island iced tea it went straight to her head. She ate a good dinner but combined with the-second-long island, she was good and gone. Read more »