husband hired boys to tease my tits for hours! [MFM]

One glance at my profile will tell you that my tits are really my most erogenous zone. The husband will vouch that nothing gets me in the mood faster than some good old suck suck fuck.

We have spoken about a fantasy where I imagine men lining up to have their turn at taking my tits in their mouths, as i surrender myself entirely. H. figured he wouldn’t mind being witness to this.

This weekend I found myself blindfolded, my hands tied to the bed frame. My tits had spilled over a low-cut blouse. H. was alternating between my nipples, eager to stretch them longer with his teeth. While I was concentrating on arching my back to hold my tits closer to his mouth, i felt another wet, warm mouth on me.

“H.?” I called out.

“I’m here. And I’ve invited some people over to share some of THIS” – and he slaps my tits hard – “with them.” Two mouths closed over my nipples soon after, sucking loudly and with force. They serviced me with such sincerity, i almost wished i was lactating to make this worth the effort.

What Fridays looks like with a husband who has an insatiable appetite for sex! [33] [MF]

Fridays are the horniest in my household. It’s the day I work from home along with H, and it’s the day we have decided that I’ll be ‘free use’ for him to play around and discover his kinks.

There was one Friday when H found time intermittently throughout the day to suck my toes. He didn’t touch me anywhere else. He only wanted to lift my feet to his mouth and suck my toes gently and thoroughly and long enough every time for my panties to get soaked. He would ask me to sit and spread my legs to give him a good view of my snatch as he kept nibbling on my feet.

Another Friday, he took me but only in downward doggy, in our brightly lit living room. Thrice over the course of the day, he asked me to leave my home office, strip and get down on all fours in the middle of the living room. He wouldn’t enter me immediately. He switched on all the lights and scrutinized my body, reaching down and pinching my nipples…slapping my ass. Entering my mouth forcefully and then wiping his wet cock on my lower back. then he would part our curtains slightly, making it easier for snooping neighbours to catch us, turn me towards the window and fuck me till we came. The third time around the curtains were barely offering any privacy and the anxiety, embarrassment and thrill made me cum twice on his dick.

[FM] What I do to my newly wed husband on Saturdays…

On Saturdays, the husband (henceforth, H.) is free use. This means his high libido wife can help herself to some big, thick cock whenever she feels like!
For example, while H is on a work call, I can crawl under his study desk, unbutton him, and gobble down his dick, and he wouldn’t stop me. If he’s rustling up a meal, i could pull down his pants and jerk him off till he cums on the kitchen floor and leave him to finish cooking.

Today I decided to ride him for a couple of minutes, every few hours, without letting him cum. This started early in the morning when he was on a work break, sitting on his chair and fiddling with his phone. I walked up to him, lifted my skirt and asked him to take out his cock. He did. Then I started rubbing myself gently, and watched him tug at his cock as his eyes followed every stroke of my fingers…following them as they disappeared in my snatch. His cock rose to attention in a few moments (as always) and I sank down on it straddling him. Ten seconds of riding him hard, i got up and left.

Loooved getting creampied, on acid [MF]

Recently I have moved towards contraception that allows my husband to cum inside me. While condoms was never an issue between the two of us, I’d be lying if I said I don’t look forward to that warm gush flooding my insides.

We had an extended weekend last month and we were looking forward to some lazy, languid lovemaking on that Friday. Right after breakfast, H suggested that we drop a stamp each to *truly* get into the holiday mode. Now I’m not a stranger to this, though we have always been responsible with our usage, and in most cases we have done so with friends. So… I was kinda curious, who knows what door it’d unlock!

Husband makes me (s)cream in a semi-private tent! [MF]

My husband and I went to the hills for a little escape and were staying in this luxury ‘green’ hotel – instead of rooms, there are these tent-like bamboo structures peppered on the slope of a forest hill. There was a lovely balcony that looked out into the forest, and while it seemed pretty isolated, we knew the other tents must be hidden behind the trees somewhere close by.

My husband had brought his camera along, and he spent a greater part of the evening clicking my photos. There’s nothing to do in this part of the town, so we were planning to drink and stay inside the tent. Due to some health issues, my husband doesn’t drink much, but in the darkness of the hills, the severe isolation, the good conversation, and with a camera focused on me … I drank a little too fast!

He requested … Could I, maybe, strip? He’d like to take some photos for his private collection.

The mellow lighting, a vague sense of adventure (there wasn’t any door in the tent as such, it was a flap that had a zip closure – could be opened from both inside and outside), and the alcohol had dimmed my insecurities. I stripped and lay on the bed. He stood over me, and started instructing me, gently, lovingly.