Author: NoCoFoCoFriends

Chasing the man that ruined my marriage

I know it’s immature, and more than a little creepy, and completely stupid. But I did it anyway. I rented a room down the street from my house. Well it’s Craig’s house now, after the divorce. My roommate must have thought I was totally weird staring out the bathroom window when I checked out the place, but that’s how I can see Craig’s house from here. And of all the things I should be embarrassed about, I’m most embarrassed about how much time I sit in this stupid bathroom, staring out of the window.

Today I saw another new car pull into the driveway. I know Craig started dating again, and I’m really not jealous – he deserves to be happy. But that doesn’t mean I have to like these girls.

And then Jason got out, and my eyes went wide. He apparently bought a new car, and I didn’t recognize it. I hadn’t seen him in almost a year, and it had been longer than that since I fucked him. But it hadn’t been a day since I fantasized about that first tryst with him. Of all the guys and girls I had gone to bed with, none of them were as good as that time with Jason. Read more »

Spontaneous hotwife ruins her marriage [fm]

The divorce was my fault, for sure. But my ex, Craig, had given me a taste of heaven and then taken it away, so I went looking for more, and I ended up in a few beds. Okay, a lot of beds.

Craig and I got married young, so we both missed out on our “wild twenties” or whatever they call it these days. At 36, we had been married for 16 years, and we were comfortable with each other, but sort of bored with our sex life. I’m not sure what started us up, but I think it was Craig perusing the swinger subreddits. Anyway, we had talked about it a few times, and it was new and a real turn on, and it had turned into some great sex for us.

One evening we were hanging out on the back porch with Craig’s friend, Jason, and the few beers Craig had drunk had loosened him up. So he mentions the swinger subreddits to Jason. We were both surprised to hear Jason say that he had swung (“swinged?” I don’t even know), and plenty of times. He was apparently out of the game at that moment since he was dating as new girl, but looking back I know they didn’t last long anyway. Read more »

Dirty Jenga Round 3

(Swingers, MFMF, MFFM)

The game didn’t last long. It didn’t need to. Ben pulled a number four, which required the men to give two minutes of oral sex to their partners.  Jessica finally had a reason to take her pants off, and there was no asking whether her bra matched her panties, because she wasn’t wearing any. She hammed it up as Dominic pulled her pants off. She stood facing away from us and bent over with her legs locked straight, giving us all a view of her plump, round ass, and smooth black legs. I couldn’t help but run my own hands along the outside of her hips, scraping my fingers lightly along her skin until I saw goosebumps prickle up. Then Ben dove into me like I was water in the desert, and I watched as Dominic did the same to Jessica. In those two minutes, which the men must have stretched on for a while longer than that, I edged near orgasm twice, and only didn’t due to my own significant effort to hold off.

When they were done, they both flopped back onto their seats on the couch, catching their breath. Jessica and I were completely naked, but the men were still wearing their underwear.  Read more »

Hunting at the EDM Festival [mffm, enm, swinging, drugs]

The hill rose gently away from the main stage, far enough away that it wasn’t packed with people, but close enough to be able to see into the crowd. The sunset behind the stage was beautiful, with deep orange and red hues that turned slowly into purple and blue. I could see her dancing in the distance, not too far from the DJ. She danced alone, in groups, with women, and with men. She danced with passion and vigor, just as she had done for the last couple of hours. 

 
I danced too, because what else was I here to do, in this most amazing of venues in Brazil. Peoplewatching was a fantastic alternative, but dancing was the best. It had been over two years since my last EDM festival, and I could tell the crowd was just as excited to be there as I was.
 

Eventually I made my way back to the hill, and I saw her traipsing up from the other side to meet me. It was our designating meeting spot, and I couldn’t help but appreciate the view.
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