Author: dizzydpp

[M]idweek [F]un with the [M]issus

My wife and I have been happily married for 10 years. For a while, we had a close guy friend that we would hang out with to have fun. I would sometimes text her on the way home and arrive to the sound of her moaning around his cock. Quite a few nights ended with multiple orgasms for all.

We had friends that lived upstairs in the same house as us who were not privy to the situation and were quite conservative. Not wanting to make them uncomfortable, we timed our fun for whenever they were out of town.

On this particular random weekday evening, the neighbors were home upstairs and we didn’t plan on anything happening. We were watching some tv with my wife sitting between us on the couch.She frequently found ways to flirt and tease our friend, and tonight was no exception. While we were attempting to keep things platonic on this night, our friend (who was always eager to please) couldn’t keep his hands from my wife’s ass, thighs and breasts. Read more »

Babysitter, a prelude. Written for a [rp] prompt [voy][FM]

You make the most adorable noises. I remember the first time I heard them. The sounds of pleasure coming from upstairs barely penetrated the layers of wood and plaster between us. Separated only by a floor, your bedroom is directly above mine. Or, should I say ours.

Most of the time, my wife and I sleep soundly below you and your boyfriend with the help of a fan providing noise. It works great for us, but I sometimes worry that you can hear the enthusiastic exclamations emanating from my wife of 10 years. Its one of the first things I fell in love with about her. The ways she laughs, sings, sighs and moans. it's always with every part of her. Her orgasms are explosions of joy.

You sounded timid, shy, almost embarrassed to be feeling what you were feeling. Between the grunts and heavy breathing of your boyfriend, I could barely make out your softer, lighter sound even as it grew louder. Read more »

Sharing [F]riends and [M]aking babies, with a side of [M].

Until some testing was done, for the first few months of my wife's pregnancy, we weren't one hundred percent sure that the baby was mine.

She had gone out of town to for work and spent the night with a close friend of hers. It was a friend that she had previously fucked without me knowing. (That had been a rough time for us, but we got through it.) A couple of weeks before her trip, she mentioned that he had asked her if sex was a possibility. I know she cares for him and said that she could do whatever she wanted.

I was still in bed when she returned home. As she entered the bedroom, she took off her shirt and skirt and crawled in next to me. It had been a sunny drive home for her and she smelled fresh and raw. The heat from her body drew me closer to her. I knew what she had been up to the previous night so I asked how it went. In answer, she took my hand and placed it on the crotch of her panties. I rolled my middle finger across her and brought it up to my lips. I could taste the sweat and saltiness of a freshly fucked pussy. Read more »