Size Matters.. [MF](Cheating)

I’ve never done this before. But, reading the submissions is turning me on, and the thought of confessing, here, anonymously is making me even hornier as I type.

I’ve been with the same guy now for almost two years, Jeff. Our relationship comes easy, not many fights and the sex is good.

Jeff works for a construction crew, I guess. It’s more like this informal group of guys that know each other and send each other work, or take on bigger projects together. Each has their own skillset (electric, drywall, etc).

We’re staying in a nice rental. The house is run down but it sits on a couple acres and the land around is vacant. So, it feels like we have more land than we do. Last summer Jeff started throwing these, not parties.. maybe get-togethers, I guess, of the guys from that crew. Almost every weekend all or most of them show up here and get fucked up. Either watching sports on tv or later at night having a bonfire.

Fucking my husband yesterday [mf]

So we’ve had my mother in law staying with us to help out with our son, needless to say, there hasn’t been a lot of action in the bedroom. We dropped her and the son off at her house yesterday for the week. As soon as we got home we were exhausted, so we took showers and laid down for a nap.

After laying there for a minute I felt my husband feeling on my ass and working his way down to my pussy. He rubbed me for a minute and then pulled my panties to the side and shoved his dick in me. We did the lazy fuck for a couple of minutes and stopped, it’s not really our style.

With us both turned on I grabbed my phone and pulled up a porn sight and I asked him how long could he watch porn before he needed to fuck me. He said let’s see. So I started playing a video I found. He had a rock hard boner and was making it jump trying to get my attention while we were watching this hot slut with a big ass get pounded. I started rubbing on my pussy because I was sooo horny I couldn’t stand it any more. With my other hand I started rubbing his dick.

Prequel: The Boss’s Birthday [cuck] [f] [bdsm] trigger warning – eating disorders

His wife was not a martyr, although some might consider her long-suffering. He loved her in his own way, and sometimes even wanted to make love to her. There was something in him that drove him towards broken birds, and though many would expect her to be broken, his wife was not. She was also not 22, and not so thin a that strong wind would knock her down. And the town they lived in, well the wind always blew fucking hard.

How many broken girls came in and out of his life on a daily basis? More than the candies in the dish on his desk, but less than drops of blue ink in his inkwell. Soon he lived for his broken birds alone, and she thought about leaving him. So many birds in life and online, but he had three special feathered ones in his menagerie.

A true story that happened last Saturday [mf]

Just last Saturday I took shrooms with a guy I’ve been fucking for a few months now. We started fucking about half way through the trip and every touch was pure ecstasy. It was super hot that day, the news said it was the hottest day of the year and record breaking. By the time our fucking moved into the bedroom I took some cool water and poured it on me, I don’t care if everything get’s messy and wet btw. It mixed with the lotion that was on my body and everything was slippery. Every touch was like sex so the penetration it’s self made me feel like my entire body was melting and just became pure energy. I don’t know if I was cumming or pissing/squirting but everything was wet mixed with the sweat tasted like salt, and it was like I was hypnotized while riding his cock even as my muscles started to become sore and ache even that felt good. It was magical. I know they call them magic mushrooms but still it was fucking crazy.

[MF] Moving and Blowjobs

When my wife (then girlfriend) moved in with me I decided to surprise her with a bed…..a great big Victorian style antique four poster like we had always talked about buying. I had hunted for months on the sly….traveling around to estate auctions and antique malls…trying to find that perfect blend of creepy and cute that my darling and i revel in…

One of my antique dealer friends called me a week before the move, telling me that he had three that may interest me on his next shipment….and of the three, the second was a perfect fit. I bought it on the spot and did my best to keep up the secret in the remaining week…..I am terrible at secrets….but for once I stayed quiet.

We spent most of the next week slowly blending our belongings…numerous runs to goodwill to discard my cheep doubles of her belongings…settling into our lives together as comfortably and naturally as we always do. Finally she ran back to meet her landlord for a final walk-through. Leaving me and her cat to relax in the air conditioning, hiding from the august heat.

An Office Affair (Part One)

They offered her a “real” office again.

Not that Rory’s current cubicle was intangible. Just that it was exactly that: a cubicle. Her bosses passively reminded her that, as lead developer, she could have any available location in the building she wanted. The corner office on the east side of the building just opened up and had a luxurious view of the river that ran through downtown. It came with a solid oak desk, a personal printer, and, most importantly to her, a lock on the door.

She had very seriously considered the offer last time a corner office opened up. But that was five years ago. She was new to the company and wanted a kind of total immersion. At the time, she told herself she would move into the corner office in a few months, once she had a feel for things.

However, not a week later, they hired a new cybersecurity lead, Jax, and he quickly took over that corner office. The one that would have been hers. The one that was positioned perfectly out of view of all other cubicles except her current one. The one that gave it’s occupant clear view of her desk.

A Slut in the desert [MF]

Las Vegas. Sin city. Time to play some poker, have some drinks, and get some dick for lack of a better way of putting it. I’m here with my boyfriend and well.. since we are here together I may as well show off a little bit and show him just how slutty I can be.

On the strip as you walk past the clubs and casinos sometimes there will be people out handing free entrances and free cover for club nights they are promoting. On our way back to our room we pass one and I think to myself “tonight might be my night” so I grab it and head back. As I’m getting ready I get my boyfriend to pick out my outfit. He picks some of the sluttiest things I brought with me I put them on without question. I’m not afraid of going a little crazy, and I know it’s going to drive him wild thinking about all the guys who will be after me.

A little BDSM oriented game.

This is a little idea I had for a game that could be played as a BDSM scene. It appeals to a few kinks in particular, written from the perspective of the submissive…

It’s a beautiful Saturday morning as you lay comfortably in bed, snuggled against a pillow. You begin to stir as you hear the familiar “Bzzrt! Bzzrt!” of your phone vibrating on the nightstand, just out of arm’s reach. Annoyed, you roll around in bed kicking the sheets out of the way so you can reach over and find out who’s just interrupted your blissful morning.

*What a pleasant surprise*. It’s a text from Sir… A picture in fact. You strain your eyes to see the details of what appears to be his hand clasping a long, thick, white … coil of nylon rope. “We’re going to be playing a little game tonight. This is object #1…” the text read.

You squirm a little as you clutch your phone, re-reading the message, and inspecting the picture, trying to decipher what kind of game Sir might be talking about. You can feel the familiar clinging sensation of your panties to the silky smooth skin between your thighs. Best to be cheeky though, you think, as you set the phone down ignoring the message… for now.

Taking masturbation to the next level with veggies [F]

I turned 18 today. Though I fingered my selves regularly since I turned 16, I discovered more pleasure with veggies this academic year.

Tim was my classmate and a friend of my friend Chelsy. He was kind of cute and I caught him a few time looking at me. I too smiled back at him on a few occasions. Once Chelsy left to the rest room while we were studying together. Tim sat close and began playfully touching me. After a while, he moved in for a kiss. The passion grew quickly as we kissed deeply in each others arms. Tim was grabbing my tits and squeezing them hard while kissing me deep and hard. I was so wet already. He stopped kissing, looked into my eyes and the hand that was squeezing my tits moved down and slowly into my shorts. He moved his finger on my pussy on top my panties. We quickly gathered ourselves when we heard Chelsy.

The One That Will Get Away [FM] [Anal] [Long]

I’m in my last few days of University before I go on a month long holiday, then move to the other side of the country for my graduate job, but I’ve been with a local guy for two months now. We’re having fun for now but once I go, our hearts are gonna break. George is 23, a regular gym goer, neatly bearded and the sweetest eyes you’ll see. I’m 22, short, with apparently fantastic ass and legs, small boobs but I’m only small so they go. I live for nudity so whenever possible, I’m naked in my dorm room, and a lazy fuck, so always in bed. I live in a flat with three other boys, otherwise it’s nudity all the time.