Author: bent-my-wookie

Adventures in Baby Making [FM]

I took a hiatus from Reddit because I needed a break. Trying to juggle life and people not respecting my boundaries became difficult. But I also found myself coming back to relive our adventures, so here I am.

Steven and I took a look at where we are in life. We’ve talked about a family for years now. They say you’re never ready, but we figured we’re as ready as we’ll ever be. We began trying but not trying. I went off birth control and we just went about our life (and sex life as normal).

It was an unreasonably warm night when it happened. For weeks we had been focused on work and finishing some house projects and finally had a night where we weren’t exhausted and several project completions at work and home to celebrate. We dressed up and had a fancy date night.

I have accepted that my big tits on a tiny frame bring attention. And that night I decided to hell with it and wore a push up bra with a low neckline dress. My hair was in a braid. I knew I’d draw attention, just like my stories and pics do, but I wanted to look and feel pretty. Added bonus that Steven couldn’t take his eyes of me. Read more »

Controlled, Displayed, a Parking Lot Quickie, and Used [FM]

“Welcome home, sir.” I greeted Steven, nude, as he walked in the door.

“Were you a good girl today?” Steven addressed me, two bags in his hands.

“Yes, sir.”

“Did you do as you were asked?”

“Yes, sir. I did. I think you’ll like the dress I chose.”

“Good,” he said. Setting a bag down on the dresser. “If you do well, this will be for later.”

I had very little autonomy. Steven was in control. Even so, I knew when he sent me on the errand that day he was going to show me off. As a short girl, I’m essentially 75% tits and ass, and as such all eyes tend to be on me when I enter a room even when I’m rocking blue jeans and some band/cartoon t-shirt. Put me in a tight dress with no bra, and jaws metaphorically drop. On top of that, Steven is a very average guy so when we walk in together, we get a lot of looks of “how did he get her?” Read more »

Discovering my Exhibitionism Kink Thanks to a HOA Karen [FM]

I haven’t always been an exhibitionist. In fact, it’s a relatively new thing for me. Relative in that it’s only been in the last few years. But it’s become such a part of my life that I had forgotten how it started until I was reading one of those sites that reposts Reddit posts. This one was from r/FuckHOA and, while not sexy, was so similar to how I learned I liked to show my body. Skip to ———————————————–Here’s the Sex———————————————– if you want to just read about me getting boned and not the potentially boring back story.

Our home had sat empty for many years before we bought it. When the couple who lived here died, only one of their children remained local and they all had homes and families of their own. They kept the home only to keep the memories alive and to keep it from being developed like two neighboring farms. In fact, they ultimately kept 100 acres of land just to reach a price we could afford to see young life in the home again. Following closing, the entire family took us on a tour of the trails around the property and where their land met ours. They did, actually, write into the deed that we were granted access to their land. They hoped one day we would buy it as well, as did we. Read more »

A Day of Nudity, Skinny Dipping, and Exhibitionism with Friends [FM] [FM]

Having a young couple in the house has been quite invigorating. Ok, they’re only seven years younger than us, but it’s making us relive our college days of love and lust. The things that tend to get lost in the age of jobs, obligations, and future plans. The freedom of expression that surrounds Mackenzie and her boyfriend has rubbed off on Hubs and I. Mind you, nothing is in short supply with us, but it’s nice to feel young(er) and free again, if only for a few days.

I awoke to Hubs already teasing me through the black panties I wore to bed. He refused my protests and with hushed moans I bucked and writhed until I came. As badly as I wanted to jump on him then and there, I also wanted to let our guests rest since part of the reason they came was to get a break from the tedium of college. Thus, I took my man by the cock and gently stroked him while leading him to our basement. The morning sun glistened on my skin through the back windows as I [posed for Hubs.](https://i.redd.it/x0gfq50wubo91.jpg) I took a little sultry walk to him and let him bend me over in our game room. Read more »

A Redditor and Her Boyfriend Cum to Visit [FM][FM]

The whole reason I started writing my own sexual adventures was after reading the stories posted by u/Flimsy-Pear-7212. Maybe it was the wholesomeness, maybe it was because of her boyfriend and my husband having the same name. Either way, I found great inspiration in them, and we’ve also sort of become friends through Reddit.

We remember our college days well. And how nice it could be to get away. With 150 acres in which to get away, it was an all too tempting offering and they happily accepted. They would have free access to our 150 acres, pond, and trails to do as they pleased how they pleased.

Mackenzie and her Steven made quick use of their time. We left them in their room to get settled as we had a few hours between their arrival and our dinner reservations. After about 20 minutes, however, my Steven (hubs for the purposes of this story) and I decided we needed to spend a little quality time before dinner. At the top of the stairs, we could hear the unmistakable sound of lips on dick followed shortly by a grunt. We knew they had wasted no time and she gave him a blowjob within minutes of arriving at our house. Read more »

Gave Husband a Blowjob at Work Thanks to a Redditor [FM]

When I’ve got downtime or I’m bored, I’ll reply to messages on Reddit. This morning, though, they got me thinking and dreaming of my husband’s dick. Then I started looking at [crappy pictures of me sucking his dick](https://www.reddit.com/user/bent-my-wookie/comments/xcmgna/potato_quality_blowjob/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), and got a burning desire to have him in my mouth. I had just enough time before an important meeting to get the job done.

Leaving my office, I briskly walked the hallways to his.

“Hey babe, what’s…” I locked the door behind me.

“Drop them. Now!” I cut him off and commanded him.

Steven looked at me, confused.

“Ugh!”

I knelt in front of him and pulled his dick out. It was soft in my hand as I teased it in my fingers. I felt him growing hard, my fingers became my hand stroking it. The music playing on his computer drowned the sound of my hand sliding on him.

“Prop your camera up. I want you to get a good picture. We’ll set the timer.” Read more »

A Little Play While He Works Late [FM]

Another long one, so drop on down to **********SEXY TIME BEGINS********* if you so choose.

Long ago, I accepted that my body was one that commanded attention wherever I go. Only breast reduction surgery would change it, and even then it’s not likely. I’ve come to find that, as my sexuality blossomed, I get turned on by the men who want me but can’t have me. The men who can’t fathom that I’m with Steven. I don’t like when someone tries to come between us deliberately, but get pleasure from guys who think Steven is a try hard and they can get me.

We were 26 and engaged. Steven was out of town for work when Jeremy got hired. He seemed cool at first. We even went to lunch together once. This would prove to be a mistake as he clearly didn’t listen or care that I was in a relationship, and my Ruby engagement ring didn’t serve as an obvious sign.

By the time Steven returned, Jeremy was constantly finding excuses to talk to me, always looking at me, trying to take me out. On top of that, he’d constantly try to “help” me with any and everything. “Here, let a man take care of that” was said more than once. Even with stuff that was *my job.” But he always stopped just before it could be considered harassment. Read more »

Nearly Caught in the Barn [FM]

We have two simultaneous barn projects going on currently. The one closest was obviously a garage, but needed a roof and some structural work. We’re currently putting doors in and it will be done. The tractor barn was raised from sinking, new roof installed, and we’re making it into a shop for Steven to work on cars like the 1993 Honda Accord Wagon we found in the garage.

We remained in contact with the family who sold us the house. The only reason we got it so cheap is be dude when they listed it, my dad’s friends told them they knew the perfect couple and told them about us. They didn’t need the money, and it was more important to see it have the same life it did when they were kids.

They explained that their dad had two decent sized tractors and, as such, the tractor barn was more than big enough for us to build a half loft in the rafters and still have room to install a lift one day if money allowed. We even had room to put an actual staircase and still park two or three cars. Read more »

A More Than Decent Proposal [FM]

This story was requested. Skip to *********SEXY TIME STARTS HERE*********** if that’s what you’re here for. 😊

Early in and throughout my dad’s career, he used some of his money to invest in real estate. Some are rented to employees, some he has flipped, and some have renters that don’t work for his company. When Steven and I graduated, he offered to let us live in one of them rent free as long as we covered taxes and bills.

The company my dad founded prides itself on two things: family and American built. So it was expected that Steven and I would take jobs there. Steven had worked summers in the warehouse, and as the Director of Operations came close to retirement, took Steven on as his protege. I, with my MPA, entered into accounting. This, combined with the offer of a basically free house, helped us get a great start in adulthood.

Steven and I often dreamed about our future home. We both loved old houses and wanted land. Offhandedly one day, we mentioned this to some realtor friends of our parents. It came as a surprise when, six months later, I got a call that what we wanted was about to come on the market: a four bedroom, 1800s farmhouse on 150 acres. Barns and all. And the price was unbelievable. Read more »

Tail Butt Plug, Costume Party, and [M]y [F]irst Anal Fuck

My dad is a CEO, but his motto is that money is fleeting, skills are not. He and my mom made sure I could take care of myself in any way necessary. Sure, he is comfortable monetarily, but we’ve always lived below our means. Status never meant anything. Except for meek, socially anxious Wren in high school.

One skill I was taught when growing up was how to sew. And I’m pretty good at it, if I do say so myself. To this day, I wish there was a picture of the costume I made for the Halloween party we attended senior year. Rather than buying one, I chose to create one. And I was fox. In costume and look. We were both 21.

The only thing was that it required a little modification. I already had the white thigh highs and arm compression sleeves, the black gloves, and black shoes. I only had to buy the orange leotard, ears, and the tail. The latter of which is where the modification comes in. It wasn’t any tail, but a Fox tail butt plug. But with the skills I had learned, I was able to fit it through the clothes easily and to look like it was part of the get up. Read more »