Author: Notanotherusername35

Third Wheel Part II [MFM] [Hotwife]

Annie, Tim and I were spent. Exhausted. Tim and I had just fucked my wife Annie’s brains out. It was my first time sharing my wife and my wife’s first time being shared. As often happens with men, immediately after I came I questioned everything I had just done. I had just shared my wife with a male sex worker. I couldn’t yet tell if it was the greatest thing that’s ever happened to me, or a huge mistake that would ruin our marriage. The whole thing went as planned. I didn’t succumb to jealousy and sit in the corner and cry. In fact I didn’t feel any sense of jealousy at all.

I looked at Annie, lying on the bed, who had just swallowed two mouthfuls of cum. If she had been worried that we had destroyed our marriage, she certainly didn’t show it. She had a look on her face like she had just taken molly and was surrounded by puppies. Her naked body glistened with post-coital sweat. My wife had never had a threesome, and had never been with a cock as big as Tim’s nine inches. She had a glow about her. Her body exuded a sexy radiance. Her eyes were lustfully hungry. I worried that I had corrupted my wife or stolen her innocence. I was worried that she liked it too much. I worried for another moment and took a deep breath. Read more »

Third Wheel [MFM] [Married]

Annie and I took the elevator up to our room. We were both turned on and riddled with anticipation. It had been a topic of conversation for several weeks now. We talked it over cautiously at first, but as the subject developed we began to feel more comfortable discussing it.

“How would you feel about fucking another guy in front of me?”

The thought had been swimming around in my head for weeks, growing and taking up more space in my head than I would have liked. It got to the point where I would think about it and I would almost instantly get hard. Annie fucking another guy. Annie being fucked by another guy. Some other guy’s dick inside my wife.

I may be biased, but I found my wife incredibly sexy. She was about 5’4, with black hair and seductive green eyes. She had the cutest face that belied her secret sluttiness. Her legs were of perfect proportions, not too tall and her thighs just thick enough to bite into. Her pearly, slim feet were incredibly sexy. She had round little toes and always looked amazing in sandals. She had an adorable, flawless butt that she fortunately never tried to hide. Her tits were round and full. Sometimes I would catch strangers staring at her tits. I enjoyed when the guy at the checkout counter would catch a quick glimpse of her cleavage. You could always see through her shirt that she had a nice rack. Read more »

What I Want You To Do (MF)

I’m going to go take a shower and I want you to use your toy on yourself while I’m gone. When I’m in the shower I think about your soft, freshly shaved pussy and it gets me hard. I think about you on the bed. I want you to be watching porn when I’m in the shower and getting yourself wet. I want you to take a while and find a good video that makes you hot. I’m going to take a while so that I know that you’re good and wet for me when I get out. I want you to be ready for my mouth. I want you to be laying down on the sex pillow wedge.

I’m going to come out of the shower naked and already hard. Im going to lay down in front of you and give you 100% of my attention and 100% of my mouth. Thinking about what it looks like is what really gets me hot. If we had a camera on the ceiling we could watch as I eat you like a five course meal, like my life depended on it. I’d love to see you from above all sprawled out, your hand on my head grinding my face to lick harder as I lap up your juices. Read more »

Married Strangers (MF Married)

Married Strangers

My fantasy involves some role play. We are going to get a hotel room at a fancy hotel, where they have a bar. We go up to our room and get dressed all nice. Maybe I’ll wear a polo shirt that shows off my forearms. You’ll wear a sexy top that shows off your cleavage, and that black bra with the flowers on it. You can wear those black business pants. But do not wear panties.

I’ll go down to the bar by myself. When I get there I’ll order a whiskey ginger, and go sit at one end of the bar. I’ll sit for about fifteen minutes thinking about how hot you are and how wet you’re going to be. After a while you come down to the bar and sit at the other end of the bar and order a glass of wine.

For about ten minutes as you’re sitting looking at your phone, I’m staring at you and eye fucking you. You notice me staring at you and give me a flirty smile and continue looking at your phone. As you’re finishing your wine I get the attention of the bartender and say “I’d like another drink, and can I buy the pretty girl over there another glass of wine?” Read more »

I Am The Eggplant (MF Married)

I slowly wake up to the feeling of complete bliss as I realize my hard cock is sliding in and out of your mouth. I look down and see you sucking away diligently, the fingers on your right hand kneading on my thigh, your left hand stroking intensely. Your eyes are looking down and you’re focused and barely even notice that I’m awake. “Is it my birthday?” I ask, a bit confused as to the cause of my current good fortune. “Mmm mmm” you reply ambiguously, as you’re getting more bold and showy with your slurping. I know you know what the date is, and that my birthday was three months ago. I put my head back on the pillow and within a few minutes I’m shooting my morning cum into your mouth. You casually swallow it all and wipe your lips with the back of your hand. “Good morning,” I say as you get up and walk to the bathroom. I’m still somewhat surprised, you’re not usually this horny in the morning. I enjoy the post-orgasm empty-headed feeling as I go downstairs and make coffee for the both of us. My cock is still somewhat hard and I tuck it into the elastic on my boxers. When you come downstairs you have a smile on your face that is almost as big as mine. I ask if you want to watch SNL from last night. “Of course,” you reply, and we do our usual Sunday morning ritual of laughing and being in love. Read more »