Unintentionally Discovered or Caught by Strangers (or Acquaintances)
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she said all the men were very very friendly that last week, lol
It has always crossed my mind what if we are out somewhere and someone recognizes us 🤓
Some years ago we had an online friend from the UK, who was traveling to the US for a work trip. It was arranged that he would fly to New York and speak at a function, then while traveling to the west coast, he would stop over in Fargo ND for a night to spend some time with my wife. We met him at his hotel and spent the next 2.5 hours hearing my wife scream through countless orgasms. We took a break and went to eat at a steak house and when our waitress arrived, it turned out to be a neighbor girl who was going to college there. My wife was seated next to him and I was sitting across from them. We made up some story and to this day I am not sure if she bought it or not. After dinner, we went back to his hotel and she spent another 2 hours making so much noise, that we thought there might be a call from the front desk!
I was seeing a married woman one summer, and had gone round to her's one morning after her husband and sun (who I had been at school with) had both gone to work. She wanted to sunbathe, so we went into the back garden and I started rubbing tanning lotion on her back. It didn't take long for her bikini bottoms to get pushed to one side and my shorts to get pushed down. About 5 mins in, her next door neighbour let herself in the side gate and came round to the back with a big jug of homemade limeade and mint hoping for a "girls chat" and to join her in sunbathing. I pulled the towel over K's arse before the neighbour came round the corner. Neighbour was surprised to see me kneeling astride K who was facedown on a lounger cushion on the grass. I tried to bluff it out that I was doing a proper massage to help K's back, but then I had to shift my knee because of pins and needles. K gave a low moan, neighbour snatched the towel away, and shrieked "Oh my god- you're fucking her up her bumhole!" before giggling and telling her how awful she was cradle-snatching one of her sons ex-schoolmates... then she told us to carry on, and sat avidly watching as she rubbed herself through her swimsuit. I did ask if she wanted me to lick or finger her, but she said she couldn't do that as her hubby would be upset/angry.
Once K and had finished, I went inside to clean myself off, went back to kiss K goodbye, and left them to chat/gossip. I could hear them giggling about the whole thing all the way down the driveway.
Years later, at the reception after K's funeral, neighbour told me that she'd kept that secret safe and never told another soul that she'd caught us, but she'd always regretted not joining in with us.
Once K and had finished, I went inside to clean myself off, went back to kiss K goodbye, and left them to chat/gossip. I could hear them giggling about the whole thing all the way down the driveway.
Years later, at the reception after K's funeral, neighbour told me that she'd kept that secret safe and never told another soul that she'd caught us, but she'd always regretted not joining in with us.
Early 80s I was 21. Attending church with my grandma. She like me to go with her, she liked showing me off.
About 150-175 people on a Sunday. I quickly got initiated into the youth group, 17 to 22yo, unmarried. There was also a young married group up to about 30yo.
I was the fresh meat so I was invited to most everything these groups did.
Unmarried girls, I "dated" every one, fucked most.
Married women, one was steady for over a year till they moved. Another was 5 hook-ups till she came to her senses and broke it off.
Preachers girl, no lie, 20, engaged to an older guy, 26. Whole church was excited about their upcoming wedding about a year away. Good wholesome couple. He worked a lot, attended when he could. She always attended. She and I kinda floated between the groups because of our ages.
One night the young married group went out for pizza, happened often. No one drank alcohol. Engaged girl was always classy, friendly and polite. She asked to see my house. After pizza she drove up a few minutes after I got home. She came in, I showed her the small house, we chatted for a few. She tells me she knows I've been seeing the other (unmarried) girls, she obviously knew who I was fucking. I was a little scared but she said she wouldn't tell anyone. She asked if I had anything to drink, I'm thinking soda. She asked again and I got a bottle of Jack and 2 glasses. We sipped the whisky. She told me she was on the pill so she can have sex with fiancee, parents didn't know. I'm thinking what the F*** is happening?
After a nice makeout session we end up fucking. We get done she asked if I will lick her. I did and she got off quick then we fucked again. She starts crying telling me she loves her guy, her parents think she's a Virginia, she likes sex, her guy is off and on about waiting till after wedding.
It got to where she would be at my place every chance we could. I probably fucked her 100 times.
She knew all the church gossip about who I was doing, the wives that were cheating, she knew everything. She never outted me but I was always a little afraid she would.
About 150-175 people on a Sunday. I quickly got initiated into the youth group, 17 to 22yo, unmarried. There was also a young married group up to about 30yo.
I was the fresh meat so I was invited to most everything these groups did.
Unmarried girls, I "dated" every one, fucked most.
Married women, one was steady for over a year till they moved. Another was 5 hook-ups till she came to her senses and broke it off.
Preachers girl, no lie, 20, engaged to an older guy, 26. Whole church was excited about their upcoming wedding about a year away. Good wholesome couple. He worked a lot, attended when he could. She always attended. She and I kinda floated between the groups because of our ages.
One night the young married group went out for pizza, happened often. No one drank alcohol. Engaged girl was always classy, friendly and polite. She asked to see my house. After pizza she drove up a few minutes after I got home. She came in, I showed her the small house, we chatted for a few. She tells me she knows I've been seeing the other (unmarried) girls, she obviously knew who I was fucking. I was a little scared but she said she wouldn't tell anyone. She asked if I had anything to drink, I'm thinking soda. She asked again and I got a bottle of Jack and 2 glasses. We sipped the whisky. She told me she was on the pill so she can have sex with fiancee, parents didn't know. I'm thinking what the F*** is happening?
After a nice makeout session we end up fucking. We get done she asked if I will lick her. I did and she got off quick then we fucked again. She starts crying telling me she loves her guy, her parents think she's a Virginia, she likes sex, her guy is off and on about waiting till after wedding.
It got to where she would be at my place every chance we could. I probably fucked her 100 times.
She knew all the church gossip about who I was doing, the wives that were cheating, she knew everything. She never outted me but I was always a little afraid she would.
quite a few differnt situations over the years, but i was always a bit of a risk taker as far as sex is concerned. A couple of instances here:
Once was fucking my yger sisters best maye an looked up to see my sister watching through the window.
dad once quietly came into my room while i was fucking a v cute girl who was staying over as she was the daghter of my dad best friend. It was summer and so we were ontop of the bed and she was riding me so dad got a great view. He still talks about it today!
Once was fucking my yger sisters best maye an looked up to see my sister watching through the window.
dad once quietly came into my room while i was fucking a v cute girl who was staying over as she was the daghter of my dad best friend. It was summer and so we were ontop of the bed and she was riding me so dad got a great view. He still talks about it today!
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