The ski vacation (cuckold, cum-eating)

I was lying on my back, on the floor of my buddy’s Colorado ski condo. I had broken my left leg and right arm on our first day skiing. My wife Gale was taking care of me, but the whole thing was horrible: we couldn’t fly back to the East Coast until I was in better shape, and my insurance wasn’t going to pay for hospital stays, so for now I was on the floor. My buddy is Vin, who is a tall, athletic mountain man. We’ve known each other a long time.

Gale is a cute and energetic wife who is always game for fun and adventure. She wears braids, and striped knee socks with skirts, and is an expert skier (she was a hotshot on the high school ski team). She also has perky tits, always shaves her plump pussy mound, likes to suck me, and lets me fuck her pretty much any time I want. We have sex 3 or 4 times a week.

Pegged my BF at a party (femdom, pegging, humiliation, FMM)

I’ve (F28) been with my boyfriend Billy (M26) for six months. He’s pretty awesome in a lot of ways. He works out, and is beautifully built. He has a bit of a six-pack and fine strong arms. He’s fun to talk to, hang out with, go on road trips with. On the other hand he’s insecure. He’s always afraid I’ll break up with him, and he’s miserable when I fuck other guys (or girls even), which I do now and then. He’s desperate for any sexual attention I give him, which makes me feel like withholding affection. When I do choose to fuck him, I’ve gotten to the point where I always punish him, cause pain and humiliation. But he just wants more. I’ve become his torturer basically.

Anyway last weekend we went to a party at my ex’s house and I pulled something so mean and skanky that even I feel embarrassed. My ex, Dave, and his current girlfriend (Julie) were throwing the party. Dave broke up with me 2 years ago because I was slutting around too much for him (but he did invite me back for a threesome with Julie LOL). We’ve stayed friends and I’m even better friends with Julie. Since the threesome, Julie and I haven’t hooked up, but we talk about sex a lot. We were all in the kitchen talking and drinking. There was one other guy in the kitchen, Matt, who I happened to have a fling with almost 10 years ago when we were in college.