Author: richardhammered

Me and my wife’s friend Part 10 [M30, F30, F30] <cheating> <doggy> <blowjob> <friend> <couch> <living room>

Chapter 7: Samantha (continued)

I was trapped under Samantha. I was in my pajamas, and she was in her undergarments. I was sandwiched between her and the couch.

“What…?” I began.

“Shhh,” she said. “Don’t make noise. I don’t want to wake Anya up.”

Her hips were moving up and down, stroking my body. I could feel that down there, I was starting to get excited.

“Bianca told me about your night with her,” she whispered in my ear.

Ofcourse! They were best friends. They tell each other everything.

“What did she say to you?” I asked. I was curious what Bianca actually thought about our time.

“That you were exactly what she wanted. Someone who dominated her, told her what to do.”

“And?” I asked.

Samantha giggled. “She said you were a bit too obsessed with her boobs. You were grabbing them every chance you got.”

I looked down from her face to her boobs. Her boobs were struggling against the resistance of her bra. I had the sudden urge to unhook it and let her boobs hang. ‘Not yet,’ I thought. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 9 [M30, F30, F30] <cheating> <friend> <couch>

Chapter 7: Samantha

“I want to fuck Samantha.”

My wife Anya and I were discussing our fantasies. Well, she was listening to my fantasies, mostly. Converting our marriage into an open marriage really saved it. After several years of boring sex, things were getting exciting again. I would bang one of her friends, and then come home and tell her all about it. She gets turned on by it and we end up having sex. Pretty neat arrangement, and a clear win-win.

After Bianca, Dorian, and Nicole, I  started creating a list of girls, all of them Anya’s friends, whom I wanted to bang. And on top of that list was Samantha. Samantha was our mutual friend from college. At 5-7 and a curvy body, she was a stunner back in college. And the best part was, she was as horny as she was good looking. All of us boys wanted to fuck her, and many of us got the chance too. But not me. I was already in a relationship then. And Samantha was forbidden fruit. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 8 [M30] [F30] [F30] <public> <sex club> <paralyzed> <friend> <drunk>

Chapter 6: Nicole (continued)

When Nicole entered the club a full one hour later, it looked to me like that much more than a simple blowjob took place in that room. She was not walking properly. Her dress, tiny as they were, were not properly worn. She looked perhaps a bit tired. But her face said her mood was still upbeat.

“Was it really just a blowjob?” I asked her in her ear when she got to us.

“Won’t you like to know,” she said with a grin.

“What are you guys drinking?” she asked turning to Anya.

Anya showed her the beer bottle she was holding. We were already on our third beer by then. We were surprisingly sober, something we didn’t want to be, while in this club.

“Lets do shots,” Nicole said. We agreed. It was better to be drunk than to be fully in our senses here.

We did 3 shots in a row. 15 minutes later, i could see that the shots were hitting Anya like a bus. Maybe it was the combined effect of beer and tequila. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 7 [M30] [F30] [F30] <public> <sex club> <friend> <cheating> <seducing> <tease>

Chapter 6: Nicole

Nicole was the craziest friend Anya ever had. While everyone around her were slowly adapting to their bodies inching closer to 30s and slowly winding down their party scene, Nicole was holding on to her 20s for her life.

She was single and party was her life. She hated to stay back home after work. She wanted to plan something or the other for every evening. And on weekends, she was a day drinker. And she used to make sure when she got drunk, everyone else around her got drunk as well.

So naturally, when Anya planned a weekend trip for the both of us with Nicole, I was scared. My liver cannot handle that much alcohol anymore. Gone were the days of binge drinking and blackouts. I now drank responsibly and made sure I was in good health.

Friday after office, I drove to Anya’s work and picked her up. Our plan was to meet Nicole at the hotel lobby and checking-in and dropping our bags that evening. We drove for about and hour and a half to reach there, and another hour later, we met Nicole at the lobby. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend (Part 6) <blackmail> <friend> <bondage> <swinger club>

Chapter 5: Dorian (continued)

I was holding her hand and taking her through the corridor to the private rooms. Dorian was fully naked, while i had pulled my clothes back on. I was sad that there were not much people to see her like this…

When we finally found an empty private room, a further 10 minutes had already passed. I knew I only had half an hour with her before Anya’s massage was done.

I didn’t want Anya to see me with Dorian. Anya despised her. Anya used to call her fake and arrogant. I think Anya was seriously jealous of Dorian. She might have noticed how I used to check Dorian out back in college.

But more than me not wanting Anya to see me with Dorian, Dorian herself did not want Anya to see her there. Dorian had created such an image for herself back in college, she did not want anyone to think that she was a blowjob slut deep inside.

And that, i thought, would be useful here. Regardless of how badly she did not want to have sex with me, she still wanted to finish whatever I wanted her to do before Anya came. In essence, she would be ready to comply. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 5 <blackmail> <gloryhole> <swinger club> <wife’s friend>

Chapter 5: Dorian

A few months passed after that evening with Bianca. Anya and I have been trying to find a threesome partner but most of her friends rejected. She didn’t particularly like any of mine so we didn’t even explore that option. 

Eventually, we decided to give the swinger club a try. There was one a few kilometres from our house which we pass by everyday to and from work. The house looked very normal from outside, but we were eager to find out how it would look from inside. The place was owned by an old couple who put all their savings after retirement to buy a property near the city to open the club.

We were obviously nervous. It was one thing to have a threesome with your friends, but to swing with some strangers is a completely different ballgame altogether. Anya didn’t look ready at all, but she was curious to see what happens inside the club. She was there to observe, not to play, unless she really felt like getting involved. For me, however, she had allowed me to do whatever I felt like. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 4 <public> <virgin> <drunk> <wife’s friend> <cheating fetish>

Chapter 4: Bianca

After the threesome, our married life turned for the better. We have had years of boring old sex, but Anya was now more open to try new things. And she was okay if I had sex with other girls, as long as I told her about it afterwards.

After the threesome, the next few weeks were rather uneventful. Anya and I had sex a few times, but nothing really to write about. I was hoping we could have another threesome soon, but didnt want to be too eager. In fact, I wanted Anya to come to me suggesting we do another one.

And then one day, Bianca pinged me in Messenger. Bianca was Anya’s friend from college. Her classmates called her “Virgin Mary” because, well, because she was a virgin. She wanted to wait until she was married to have sex.

“Hi, do you have a minute?” was the message.

“Sure, whatsup?” I typed back.

“How are you?”

I waited. I needed more information. Bianca likes to waste time in chats. I wanted her to go straight to the point. God, how I wish everyone was like Tamara when chatting! Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 3 <threesome> <stoned> <drunk> <doggy> <wife’s friend>

A couple of days later, one day I was driving my way back from work when the phone rang. I accepted the call with the button on the steering wheel, and said, “Hello”.

“So you want to fuck me?” The voice echoed inside the car.

My god, Tamara! This is why I loved and hated her at the same time. She is so direct that there is no need for nonsense talk, but you almost always are caught off-guard!

“Anya spoke to you?” I asked after a few seconds’ pause.

“Yeah, she did,” said Tamara. “Why didnt you tell me yourself?”

I ignored her question. “So you want to do it?”

“That depends,” she answered. “How good are you in bed?”

I get easily irritated by her. But she was hot as hell! I didnt mind ignoring her on-the-face personality a bit if I got a chance to fuck her.

“Come and find out,” I replied.

“I will over at your place coming Saturday,” she said. “Arrange some joints for us.” Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 2 <cheating fetish> <public> <wife’s friend> <threesome>

2 hour later, Anya (my wife), Susan (her best friend), and I were having dinner at the new sushi place. The situation was extremely awkward for me. Only an hour and a half back, I was fucking Susan doggystyle in the women’s washroom in the theatre.

Anya, oblivious to what Susan and I were upto, was busy chatting about her project and complaining about her boss.

“So how was the movie?” she asked.

“Boring… but I think he enjoyed it,” Susan replied looking and me and gave me a wink.

I didnt remember anything about the movie anymore. 20 minutes in, Susan was giving me a blowjob, and about 15 minutes later, she took me to the washroom for a proper fuck session.

“He does like his Anyas,” Anya said with a smile. She was talking about the other Anya, the lead actress in the movie, who had a couple of nude scenes in the movie. Susan and I had left the hall before those scenes, but I did not regret that in the least! Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend – Part 1 {cheating fetish} {public} {wife’s friend}

It all started when my wife Anya came back from meeting her friend Susan one day. She was looking upset, so I inquired what had happened. Susan was cheated on by her boyfriend, and then he dumbed her for that girl. Susan had been my wife’s best friend since childhood. She genuinely wanted her friend to be happy.

I met Susan for the first time during my wedding. Susan was cute in a very “girl next door” way. She was tall, had curly black hair, very thin, and wore glasses. I was instantly attracted to her, but I fought the urge to keep checking her out during the wedding. When the wedding album came, I was really excited for one reason only. But I was disappointed that there were not more than 3 pictures of her. Since then I have been stalking her on all social media.

I even tried to chat with her once. I pinged her and said she looked cute in her new profile picture. She had said “lol thanks”. I replied to it with “you look hot in black”, to which she did not reply and went offline. I was worried for a week I upset her some way. But I decided not to ping her gain. Read more »