Fantasy part 4: You Make me a Cuckqueen

I wake up alone in bed. My husband is probably in the bathroom. My clit is still swollen and wonderfully sore from your mouth. I get up and go to the bathroom, hoping to catch my husband. I’m I’m picturing in my head finding him there and dropping to my knees in front of him. I’m imagining the taste of his cock and the sounds he makes. He’s not there.

I go and take a peek into your room and see your husband fast asleep. The blankets have been kicked off and I see his hard cock. You’re not in the bed either. I remember you saying something about wanting to show the apartment upstairs. I throw on a robe and walk up the stairs to the vacant apartment.

As I get closer to the door, I hear the muffled sounds of ecstasy. I open the door quietly and peer into the room. There you are, on the bare counter. Your legs are tightly wrapped around his shoulders. I’m not mad, or jealous. I know the deal. When the four of us are together anything goes. You can take my husband, I can take yours, or we can have each other.

My Fantasy part two: Coming to see you

We wake up the next morning. The sun is barely starting to break over the horizon. We are grateful that our hotel room has a shower big enough for the both of us. My husband and I climb into the shower and wash each other off. There are still some miles to go before we reach you.

I feel his cock hardened against my ass. I bend to give him better access. That primal need from last night is gone, but we always have the pleasure and fun. He enters me again slowly, playfully. He makes a play for my breasts as I grind back against him. Before long, our morning quickie has me cumming again. He pulls out and I turn to face him. He’s stroking his cock for me. I smile and watch as he cums, shooting his load onto my belly. I love watching him jerk off for me. We finished rinsing off and get out of the shower.

This part of the drive is more mild than yesterday. We know that there will be a lot happening tonight once we reach your home. But still, I cannot help but touch myself or to reach over and rub my husband through his pants.

Helping my husband after a hard day at work [M][F]

I’m not gonna say working from home is easy. I still have deadlines and meetings. I have to clock in like every one else. On top of all that, I’m homeschooling our youngest. Needless to say, I’ve got a full plate.

But, no matter what my day is like, I know my husband has got it harder. He’s talked about his job before on here, the big golf resort. He’s always fixing something or building something. There’s never an off season in the south.

I always try to help him out when he gets home but he stubbornly refuses to let me, stating ” I need to pull my weight here too.”
Doesn’t really make sense to me, something to do with his childhood that he won’t talk about.

Well, one day, he’s had it particularly rough. If it could break, it did. So, I call in back up. I called my mom and asked if she could take the kids for the night. Got them all packed up and got ready for when he got home.

Another Val story, the weekend part 1 [M][F]

Hey guys, it’s Val. I’m back to write another one for you. I’m bored to tears right now with a broken foot and feeling all horny waiting for hubby to get home and take care of me. So why not try writing again.

Right before I stepped on a fucking block and caused a small fracture in my foot, the hubs and I had something magical happen. His mother came over out of the blue (not a problem, I really like her) and took all three kids to her house for the weekend. This meant for a solid two and a half days we had the place all to our selves.

As soon as the goodbyes were said and everyone was out the door, I ran to the record player and turned on some bmth. Then I stripped down and jumped in the tub for a little me time before hubby came home. For a mom, there is nothing better than an uninterrupted bath. I got to shave for the first time in weeks. It was wonderful. I felt all sorts of sexy in the moment. I ran my hands over my smooth legs and decided to go a little further. I grabbed my razor and shaved my pussy as well.

Damn it! It’s in my eye [F][M]

Hey people, my husband is usually the one to write the stories( I just read them and finger myself or look up other chicks that I find hot) but I wanted to try to write one for myself. Hi, I’m Val. Not my real name, hubby likes 80’s and 90’s music so we use “Valerie” by Steve Winwood to identify me. Nice song, but not my speed.

I don’t know how well my husband has described me in the past. I know he likes to be all poetic about it. I’m pale, about 5’9″ with a decent mom bod, ddd boobs and he says a have a nice ass, but I never felt that way.

Any how, he’s written about our sex life a number of times and while certain things get embellished it’s still mostly true. We stay active and try not to let things get stale. We both go down on each other pretty often. I like and used to date girls but I am firmly monogamous and the only time we did a threesome, it was a girl that we BOTH dated during senior year. We watch porn together, sometimes just for laughs. I have taken his 7 (yes 7) inch dick up my ass and while I do really like anal, I rather have it in my cunt or down my throat. I also like it when he makes me messy. I enjoy my husband’s cum, in me, on me, whatever.

When jobs collide [M][F]

So, we’ve established that I work at a golfing resort in a past story. It’s not a bad job and I enjoy it. Val’s job, is writing for a touristy website/magazine local to the area. She likes the gig and it’s always been fun for her. Well, her job sent her to do a piece about the resort.

The day came for her to come and get pictures and write her review. When the boss found out she was my wife, sending me to give her the tour was perfect. We got to spend the whole day together without the kids, and we were both getting paid for it. Now, we both like our jobs and we’re completely professional, but this story wouldn’t be on gw stories if we didn’t find ourselves taking advantage of the situation either.

I had already been at work for a couple of hours when she arrived. She wore one of her more modest sundresses. I took her to meet the big bosses and after a short interview, we were off to tour the resort. Our first stop was the big pool.

More nights with Val. [M][F] (Short)

Back again folks. It’s been a while since I last wrote. Val and I have been busy these last months and work is going crazy with the new regulations coming into effect. But that’s not what you came here for.

I don’t know how many of you enjoy the stories of a monogamous couple with a slightly elevated sex drive, I know I do. There’s nothing wrong with the tales of open multiple partners or discrete meetings and cheating. To each their own. I just find that I gravitate towards stories similar to ours. Committed couples keeping the flame burning.

Lying in bed one night, Val decided that we should watch porn. No big deal, we often do stuff like that. Sometimes we do it to get in the mood, sometimes it’s just for a laugh. Val pulls up onlyfans and we begin to watch videos by u/YourFavmilf_1 (Mama with the goodies) who has become our shared favorite.

Now, if you don’t know who this is, you should go look her up here on reddit. She’s a beautiful, thick milf with a gorgeous rack and(in Val’s words) an ass you just want to take a bite out of.

Val discovered a new kink. [MF]

I feel like the more of these I write, the better at writing I get. That being said, here comes another tale from the day to day lives of me and my wife Valerie. Unlike most of my stories which have taken place over ther past few years, this one happened just last week.

Val loves to go on my reddit and lurk. I’ve asked her why she doesn’t start her own and she just says “why? You’ve already got one.” I don’t really mind it. Half the alt/punk/goth ladies that show up on my feed are ones that she’s picked out. She really likes to get into the stories and confessions. She’s picked up a new kink thanks to all you lovely people.

The other night, we’re just lying in bed together after a long day and she turns to me and tells me that she wants me to breed her. “Uh, darling, you know that we can’t really…” I begin saying. I had a vasectomy years ago(talked into it by my ex wife.) “I know, I don’t really want to be pregnant again,” she started “I was high risk with little man and don’t want to go through with that again.” She turned over and laid her head on my chest. “But couldn’t it be fun to, ya know, pretend?”

A small crowd gathered to watch me and Val after the convention [MF]

Val and I are nerds, me more than her. Before the great plague of 2020 we would indulge in our geekiness and hit up which ever convention that would come close to us. Hell, I even proposed to her in front of a former power ranger and the guy from Clerk’s (he wasn’t supposed to be there that day).

We’d always buy the two day pass and have a family day and then a just me and her day. The VIP over 18 parties were the best. One year in particular always seems to stand out more than others.

Val and I were getting ready to go out to one of these parties. Kids had gone with us the day before in our family ghostbusters themed costumes and now they were off to grandma’s.  I was putting on my jump suit when Valerie walked out from the bathroom. Instead of her normal strawberry blond, she had dyed her hair to a beautiful brunette. Where the day before she wore a similar jumpsuit to mine, she was now clad in the same flowing orange dress that Sigourney Weaver wore in the movie. There was no Val, only Zuul. And Zuul was hot!

Happy new year’s eve [MFF]

New year’s eve holds a lot of fun memories. Val and I had our fair share of parties in high school and in our adult years, I’m happy to say we’ve had several more as a couple. One of my favorite memories is of our first new year’s eve together and the fun we had that night.

Christmas was wonderful. Everyone had a blast for our first one together. Now that it was over, the big kids were going to finish Christmas vacation with their mom and little man was going to his grandma’s for new year’s eve. This left Val and I with the house completely empty. We decided that we’ve earned a night out and so, we went to hit the local bar for their party.

Val dressed up in a skimpy red dress and I just did my best. We make our little comments about whose sexy and proceed to go out for the night. It seemed that everyone was coming to the bar that night. A band was playing decently and over all, it was a good time.