Forced to Crossdress – Half a Dialogue, Part 1 [OC] [CD&MF] [Bi]

You know, this is the fourth time this week I’ve seen you looking at crossdressing porn on Reddit. I think we need to talk about this before I write you up for creating a hostile workplace environment.

Oh, you didn’t think anyone could see you? Didn’t you notice this little gap between the cubicles? Stop waffling and get in my office. Now!

Come on, sit down. Relax. And look at me when I’m talking to you! Why do you think it’s OK to be looking at that stuff?

No, I don’t mean why do you think it’s OK at work (laughs). I mean, why do you like it? Do you get off pictures like that?

You don’t dress like that? Sure you don’t…. OK, maybe not, but I can tell you think about it.

Well, I think it’s time for you to start.

What do I mean? I mean, I think you need to come with me tonight and you can find out what it’s like. I’m leaving in 10 minutes. Be back here then and you can follow my car.

Don’t be nervous, nobody will care that we’re leaving together.

How I Became A Corporate Whore (Part 2) [MF]

You can read Part 1 here:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jml30l/chronicles_of_a_corporate_whore_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jml30l/chronicles_of_a_corporate_whore_part_1/)

That night I couldn’t sleep. Lying beside my husband, deep asleep, his hand limply laid around my breasts, I stared at the ceiling, seeing all that happened that evening as if in a movie. The way I offered myself to my boss, the way he fucked me with his eyes alone, the way I let him objectify me, the way I allowed his hands to slither inside my panties, the way he kissed me, the way I moaned as he sucked my nipples, and the way I writhed against his body as his fingers strummed my pussy. But most of all, how easily I let him have me. All for what? For position? For politics? For money?

Yes, career was important for me. It always has been. But so was my family; my loyalty; my principles. As I argued and shamed myself for slipping momentarily, I realized just as I realized I was falling asleep that I had gone over these thoughts thousand times over, and although my answer had never been clear, but a muddled one, I knew how what I’d later.

Whoring myself out on my daughter’s birthday [MF]

(I’ve already posted this on other sub, but some of my friends asked me to post it here, hence this post. If it is not allowed or is in poor taste, I’ll delete it. Thought I should let you know.)

For the uninitiated, I’m now a 44 year old mom from India and enjoy a a very loving relationship with my husband. To my daughter I’m the perfect mother, and to my husband, an ideal wife, but I’m far from being perfect. I’ve slept my way to climb the corporate ladder, and have become increasingly shameless about it.

This incident happened on my daughter’s 12th birthday. We usually keep celebrations very private, and prefer to enjoy our family’s company more than opening the door of our house to our friends and friends of friends. But upon my daughter’s insistence, my husband and I threw a party in her honor. We decided to keep things both fun, personal and use that time to catch up with friends.

34/34 [MF] Created a No Nut November Challenge with My Wife (Day 7)

Many of you reached out asking to keep everyone posted, so here’s the latest update from today (Day 7).

– Day 5 (evening): Nothing to report. She had a rough, long day at work. I didn’t push for anything, and just let it go.

– Day 6 (morning): After typical morning pleasantries/routines she was off to work, nothing special. After feeling her out a bit over text and getting good vibes, I messaged her that yesterday was day 5 and I made it, so I get my first reward. She replied suppose you do with a wink emoji. Several minutes later with the … icon in iMessages going, she finally replied, “but you aren’t going to make it 10.” I just LOL’d back and let it go.

– 5 Day Reward – We started off small with the rewards and worked up from there. So nothing fun or sexual here, but I cook 99.99% of the time here, and my first reward was for her to cook 3 dinners for the family. She’s not a bad cook, just doesn’t like doing it and I want a break from it.

First Bisexual [MMF] Couple Massage

Well, I am a bisexual and my wife knew. We had discussed many times about experimenting with others. She did find it exciting when horny, but would go back to it just being sex talk, otherwise.

Once, while we were about to move our house. I suggested to get a nude massage for both of us from a guy. (We had taken couple massages earlier by girls, and also given ’em a light show, thats a story for some other time).

Cominng back, she liked the idea, but was still hesitant, and was asking me to take one for myself with a happy ending. (As I said, I am bisexual, and she knows like guys stroking me or sucking my cock).

However, I wanted her to experience another guy touching her. So I agreed to her, about getting a male to male masage for myself. But asked her to watch, at least for sometime. And if she wants, just get her legs massaged. So she doesn’t have to loose clothes, but just a loose shorts will do. ( I discussed the same with masseur and explained to him about my wife’s reservations, and told him to make her comfortable)

[MFF] [MF][MF] Our Fun House Guest [Long] Part 2

Well, my [post yesterday](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jroki5/mff_our_fun_house_guest_long/) was well received. So here’s part 2.

I woke up alone the next morning. Glancing over at the alarm clock I saw it was a little after 6 AM. I heard the shower running in the master bathroom. I lay there for several minutes, half-awake, and replayed the fresh but sleep hazed memories of the night before. Had that really happened? Or was it a crazy vivid dream?

I was still laying there processing when the shower turned off. After a few minutes, Chrissy came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She saw I was awake and grinned broadly at me.

“Morning stud.” Chrissy climbed onto the bed and gave me a quick kiss. “How are you feeling?”

“Good, I think. How are you?”

“Amazing,” Chrissy gave me another kiss.

“We’re good?” I asked still feeling a little gun shy.

“I am if you are baby.” Chrissy ran her hand along my bare chest.

“No regrets?” I asked.

“Not for me.” Chrissy shrugged.

“Same,” I said with a relieved sigh. “Where’s Liz?”

Forbidden coworker hookup. [MF] [cheating] [oral] [str8]

It was my first year of teaching. Ever. I’m a high school English teacher. At 23 years old I never imagined myself being a “respectable adult” and a “role model” to teens because I’m everything but. The first semester was quiet. I met all of my colleagues and got along well with everyone. One of my colleagues caught my eye from day one, though.

Keith(32M). Tall, olive skinned, dark haired, muscular Greek god. I have a boyfriend, but there’s something about Keith that drives me absolutely crazy. It could be the fact that he’s married and gorgeous, his gold wedding ring on his ring finger makes my mind go to dark places.

I’ve always been pretty average looking, long brown hair, brown eyes and a decent body. Not too bad. Cute even. In the beginning of the second semester I cut my hair short and dyed it platinum blonde. Everywhere I went I got looks from men and it felt goooood.

Everything between Keith and I changed when I came to school with my new look. We started chatting and hanging out.

Back Room Fights 2.5: Barb vs Christie (Women’s Boxing) [Les] [FF]

“That last fight was really something else, but we have one last piece of excitement for you tonight. Last month our main event was a jealousy filled lover’s spat over the ex-husband’s new girlfriend. This upcoming fight is the sequel and the combatants have agreed to a boxing match that will take place in three minute rounds until a fighter is knocked out. The two have agreed on an erotic spanking punishment where the loser will be disciplined by the winner for however long they deem fit. Introducing the returning fighter in the red corner: she stands at 5’8’’, weighs 185 lbs, is 38 years old, and holds a record of 1 win and zero losses after humiliating her ex-husband in the ring. Please welcome Barb back to the ring!”

My Wives, Yin and Yang – Part 1 [MFF] [Polygamy] [Emotion] [NNN] [DWP]

This story is based on this post from dirty writing prompts.

[WP] Your significant other will do literally ANYTHING in order to get you to fail No Nut November… from DirtyWritingPrompts

After leaving work one chilly November evening, Josh made his way to his car. That day was the last Friday of November. As Josh drove home, he dreaded walking through the front door. He had decided to participate in No Nut November that year, thinking it’d be easy. Boy was he wrong. After realizing how hard it’d be after just two days, he decided to try and keep his wife, Mary, from finding out. That didn’t go quite to plan, as later that same day Mary felt in the mood. When Josh turned her down, something unheard of, she pressed him until he spilled the beans. From that day on, she did everything short of drugging him to try to get him to break. That is if you don’t count the aphrodisiac tea recipe she found online. However, he never would have imagined that what he came home to that evening was in the playbook.

[MF] The Ex-Girlfriend

This story involves cheating from both parties.

The last girl I dated in the town I grew up in was a great girl but I was leaving and she wasn’t so it wasn’t meant to be. We talked sporadically after I’d left but she’d started dating a guy before I left town whom she ended up marrying and I wanted to keep my distance. I married a great woman and started a family in my new home.

Years later a received a Snap message from my ex, we’ll call her A, out of the blue. It was a selfie of her, nothing slutty, just a full-face selfie of herself with one of those filters on. She was gorgeous and reminded me of my attraction to her. She immediately apologized, explained it was for a friend who’s name was right above mine on her contact list (*right*), and told me to ignore it. I told her it wasn’t an issue and not to worry.

We started casually chatting and over the next few days it turned very flirty and then it evolved into full on sexting. It was exciting, dangerous, and fun but that’s all it was. Sexting.