[MFF] Spontaneous Midnight Sex

All of this took place last night, between my hubby [27M], and sister-wife, NV [24F] (those are her initials, and it’s badass.)

Around midnight last night, maybe a little later, I was lying in bed naked, teasing myself and having some playful secret chats here on reddit, while through the closed door, I could hear hubby and NV watching Brooklyn nine nine, which hubby and I have seen at least a dozen times, but NV is still pretty new to it. Anyway, while listening to them, I could hear NV ask hubby if she could practice deepthroating again. Needless to say, the glucking noises I heard were a clear indicator of what his answer was.

Then a few more minutes passed, and I started to hear her moaning and the sound of flesh slapping together. They were having sex, and my mind was fantasizing about all the positions he put her in until she screamed those magic words everyone loves to hear. “I’m cumming!” It was music to my ears as I stopped chatting and just indulged in the noises, which was when I heard hubby’s footsteps approaching the door. It caught me off guard, and before I could sit up, he pushed it open, and he was carrying NV, who was still shaking from her orgasm. Both of them were naked, and he didn’t say a word as he crawled up on the bed and laid her down beside me. His eyes never breaking eye contact with mine, and seeing his exposed erection, I had an idea what was about to happen.

[F] At work my inner slut comes out to play

I currently work three part-time jobs, one of them being at a strip club. As of recently, my inner slut seems to have awoken once more and wanted to have some fun, and as I currently write this, I’m standing behind the bar at the strip club. Anyway, this all started on Wednesday, as I fought with thoughts of fantasies all afternoon. It was a losing battle that ended up with me soaking through two thongs that by the time I got to the strip club for my bartending shift, I just said fuck it.

[F] The Dominant Beast Hidden Within The Quiet Nerd

This occurred way back when I was in my out-of-control phase around 18 and describes how my husband saved me from my self-destructive tendencies. Quick backstory, my husband, who I refer to as hubby/daddy, has always been my best friend. He was the boy next door and the one person outside of my family that I could always rely on to be a helping hand. Fast forward to past my father’s death, and when my mom started selling her body but before the photographer incident. I was sleeping with and fucking everything I could. I was out of control, craving that loving feeling that had been ripped out of my heart when my dad died. I was just shy of being 18, and I had the reputation of being the class slut as I tried to find that protective, loving feeling again. I claimed virginity after virginity amongst the students. Still, none of it satisfied me, which led me to seeing older men and meeting a man who referred to themself as Jay.

[F] My family’s descent into sluthood

Been a long-time lurker, now a first-time poster while my hubby doesn’t know I’m sharing my naughty secrets, and where better to start but with my family and being propelled into sluthood. Currently, my family is made up of my mom, my two sisters, and me, who’s the youngest. Now I guess you could say we have daddy issues since he passed away when I was twelve and never had a strong male role model in my life until in recent years. Anyway, the breakdown of my family goes like this:

My Mom [50F] – After my father’s passing, her life as the religious church housewife ended. While trying to provide for us, she secretly became a prostitute. Things only got worse from there, especially when she started bringing randoms home, which led to her giving my sisters and me an ultimatum of whether to leave the family or not. Needless to say, we left, but that’s a different story, along with everything else before that moment.