[MF] In the Park hookup [Outside][Cheating]

Obligatory first time writer (so please go easy on me), long time reader… New account just for these stories.

Secondly, yeah I know cheating is bad, I don’t need my inbox filled with reminders.

So this happened this past summer, it was getting to be late August and in the area of the country that I live, this is a pretty nice time of year. I guess you could say it rains a lot where I’m from, lets just say the city is sleepless. Anyway I digress…

I was having a particularly difficult time at home, and the sex life has been far from great.. very much much r/deadbeadrooms territory. I decided to check out one of those dating apps. If I’m honest I checked out a bunch of them. After a bit of searching I connected with a very cute young woman, we will call her May. She was shorter than I was (and I’m not super tall at 5’8) perky C tits, and a nice looking body, great ass, in her early 30’s I’d guess. (I’m in my early 40’s, but still look pretty young. I get complements on the girth of my cock, and think it’s rather normal in length. I’m not the most fit person, but certainly not massively overweight or anything.) We chatted on the app for a bit, and then moved to texting. Texting turned to sexting, sexting turned to pics and videos…

[FFMMM] – A visit with the cousins

One of my fondest early memories of sexuality happened at a family reunion. My cousins and I were hanging out in a corner of the forest near the family campsite. We had always been close and this was one of the few times during the year that we saw one another. I was a sassy girl just blossoming into womanhood and was sitting close to the fire to ward off the encroaching nip in the air. Next to me sat Matt, who was my age and becoming quite the looker with broad swimmers shoulders and stunning blue eyes. Next to him was my older cousin, Lindsay, always the precocious one, she was the clear leader of any group with stunning red hair and porcelain skin, the last two were the eldest. Two brothers, Joel and Tom, both brooding and dark with gorgeous smiles and shocks of black hair. We were drinking some beers and passing a joint around when Joel says to me “hey cal, truth or dare?” Being the youngest wanted to prove myself so I chose dare. He dared me to flash the group. My tits had recently come to blossom and I blushed heavily but with a little alcohol in me I got the courage and agreed. I was wearing a hoody so I unzipped it and then lifted my top. My tits were out in the cool evening air in front of everyone! The heat of the fire in front of me hardened my nipples right then. I couldn’t believe it and quickly covered up. Lindsay then said, “Great tits cal, now you get to ask them” so I asked Tom and he chose truth. At this point I’d already lost my virginity and knew about masturbating so I asked him, “how often do you stroke your cock?” He sputtered and turned bright red. Then after some nudging from the group he admitted to 5 times a day. This got quite the reaction but I didn’t think it was that much. I rubbed myself at least that much when I had time.

Sarah Pt2 – [MF], [MFF], [inc]

[Synopsis Pt 1.:
I knew Sarah from my local coffee shop, and met her in the canteen of the local College where I was doing some work. We got to talking and over the next few days we met and talked more. She asked for my help and I gave it to her. Then I really gave it to her. We had fucked up a storm and then were caught. By Sarah’s mother, no less.]

Both Sarah and I jumped up, startled by an unexpected intrusion.

“Mother!” Sarah cried. “Oh Mother! How could you?” Sarah was genuinely upset now.

I didn’t want to get involved in this and as the sheets were under us, there was no way to cover us up. We were well and truly caught, in flagrente dilecto, as it were.

“Sorry darling, I didn’t mean to interrupt, but I couldn’t help myself. Watching that was absolutely wonderful. No-one’s fucked me like that for a long time.” she said. “You going to introduce me to your friend?”

I was looking around, everywhere, anywhere, and could feel the heat of my embarrassment rising all over.

Sarah Pt1. [MF], [MFF], [inc]

For the last two weeks I have been on assignment at the City College. It seems the Dean is a little concerned at rumours that their computer systems have been compromised and my company has been engaged to check their security. It took about ten minutes to confirm their system was indeed easily hacked, and about another hour to see this hacking has gone back several years. I was there to look at the systems and find a way of protecting them.

Well, not going to happen, their systems are so old they are in serious need of updating. Not just their security systems but everything. I had already determined that several of the systems in place were set up independently, have grown separately then some bright spark has tried to integrate them. It is that attempt at integration that has opened security holes that you could drive an Abrams tank through.

Birthday Girl

For the past years of our relation, my soulmate and I have thoroughly enjoyed reading erotic stories. I often enjoy the Group Sex stories while she is more drawn to sex in office and Exhibitionist kind of stories, but our favorite stories were the playful wives adventures. We’re not much into the cuckold stuff, but we have found some of the hottest, most erotic tales in those stories. Since we have gotten so much pleasure from LFConfessions, I thought it only fair to return the favor and post a story from our adventures. Hopefully, someone will find these events entertaining.

My partner and I love to surprise each other. Sometimes it’s with material things. She’ll get me tickets to a sporting event or I’ll get her a trip to the day spa, sometimes it’s by one of us giving a significant orgasm treat. Well we’ve been together for almost seven years now, so we’ve pretty much tried everything we’re comfortable with in sex and we know what each other likes. Beyond that we also are quite aware of those “chart toppers. “You know, those things that when you do they put your partner over the edge every time.

[FM] Doesn’t Everyone Have Sex Weekends with Old Church Friends?

A few years ago I reconnected with an old friend that I knew growing up. We went to church together from the time we were kids through high school and lost touch when we both moved out of state for college. We really weren’t super close friends before that anyway. So Facebook became a thing while we were in college and we ended up friends on that, but still weren’t really in touch. So I was surprised one day to get a message from him.

I was at a pool party at a friend’s house over that past weekend and one of the girls posted a photo of me in her album and tagged me. In the photo, I’m wearing a green push-up bikini top that boasts it adds 2 cup sizes to your bust. Seemed good to me, I loved the color and I love showing off my tits. My current bust size is a 36DD, and for some WEIRD reason, the top doesn’t come in DD? Can’t imagine why. So, I own a bikini top that is a size too small and adds 2 cup sizes to my DD tits. I was feeling myself at this party. So as I said, someone took a picture of me at this party, posted it on Facebook and tagged me. Given that I have relatives and other people who do not need to be seeing my tits on Facebook, I untagged myself almost immediately.

Freshman beach trip with friends part 3 [MF[MF]

We walked down the street from the house to a restaurant about a quarter of a mile down the road. It took us forever to order and then took us even longer to get our food. Of course it didn’t bother us too much because we spent the time talking about school and catching up. We decided our plan was to hit the beach after breakfast and then chill around the house and in the pool and hot tub in the evening.

When we finished eating I suggested Mari and Adam head back and get ready for the beach while we stayed to pay because I assumed it would take ten or fifteen more minutes to get someone’s attention to pay and process the payment.

They took off and headed to back to the house and it was only a couple of minutes before the waitress dropped off the check and I gave her my card. Another two minutes and she returned with my receipt, I signed it, and we were on our way back to the house.

[MF] The Chair

“Strip,” I command flatly. Obediently you pull your top over your head and toss it onto the ground beside you. Reaching behind your back you unclasp your bra letting it slide forward and fall to the floor. Straightening up you stand definitely and look into my eyes. “Everything. Hurry up or you’ll be punished.” You pause considering the possibilities before quickly undoing the button of your shorts and letting them descend your legs. Pushing your underwear down you kick the combined pile to the side. Moving your arms behind your back you stare at me and whisper, “yes sir,” meekly. “Good slut,” I answer before getting a nearby chair and putting it in front of you it’s back facing towards me.

“Sit. Breasts over the back of the chair. Hands at your knees,” I bark. “Yes sir,” you quickly answer before doing as your told. You lean forward as you sit so your breasts drape over the wooden chair back. Pulling four lengths of rope I begin to bind you to the chair. Fastening your wrists tightly at the top of the rear chair legs I look deep in your eyes. “Remember. You asked for this slut.” Your ankles are quickly fastens to the bottom of the same legs. I see you test at your restraints. You can move your limbs a few inches in any direction, but are otherwise stuck in place. Pulling a lace band from my other pocket I wrap it around your face covering your eyes. The world disappears and all you can do is sit and wait in anticipation.

Watching My Wife, Watch The Boy Next Door (PT4) [MMF][Cuckold] [WifeShare]

[Pt1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8elejh/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door/)

[Pt2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8enztv/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt2/)

[Pt3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8eujtc/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt3/)

Dreams

What is it about dreams? They never make sense when you sit and think about them but as you are having them, basic logic and physics all seem to disappear. You don’t know why you do things or how things happen…….They just do. And you will go on about your dream like all is a norm. Dreams never seem to follow the basic rules of time either. One moment you may be here….the next you will be here with just a thought, rather than going through the whole process of getting there.

*We were in our room. I knew it was our room. But it didn’t look like our room. Everything was white. The sheets. The walls. The carpet. Light seemed to be pouring in from nowhere at all, illuminated the room as though there were spotlights everywhere. And we……..well we were tangled up in each other. I kissed my wife’s lips, I squeezed her tit. We rolled around in the oversized bed, never once getting close to the edge.*

*It was perfect.*

The Coed [MF] [public] [kink]

I moved out of my house in late May, 2007. I was just separated then, looking for some action. I hadn’t had decent sex for some 7 years. Sure, a few quickies, a few bj’s here and there, but after the baby, my wife just wasn’t interested in anything that took time, or that wasn’t ‘vanilla’. Our sex life early on wasn’t like that. Seems like every guy I know that was married with a baby had the same problem. That wasn’t at all why I got separated, then divorced, but it was an issue.