I (F29) watch my husband (M35) fuck other women [Fictional]

My husband, even before we were married, was always a cheater. He cheated with other women and it was fine with me. I love him. I loved serving him.

Sometimes he cheats on me with my friends, or people we both know, and that’s always okay with me. He would fuck my friends for the day and if he still hasn’t had enough, he could fuck me for the night.

The major reason why I think he wanted to marry me was because I permitted EVERYTHING he wants. And basically I just want to be with him, get fucked by him, abused by him. Hence, we got married.

Things became a little too far in my perspective when I heard moaning from our bedroom. I thought it was just one of his other girls until I heard a familiar voice; it was my sister’s. My sister was getting fucked by my husband. I was so frustrated but still, I let them finish. I just stayed in the guestroom until I hear my sister had left. I confronted my husband about it and how frustrating it was for me but all I got was a slap.

First time

I was a senior in high school and it all started during an assembly. My good friend brought her friend (junior at the time) and as we walked it she introduced us.( for privacy we’ll call her caitlyn) as we sat down for the assembly my friend started joking and playing around with us. She would joke about how cute we looked together and that we would make a good couple. She even dared me to hold Caitlyn’s hand. So I did, for the whole assembly I was holding this amazing girls hand and I felt like the king of the world.

As the assembly ended we walk back outside and I ask for her number, to which she gives me her snapchat instead. We say bye and go home, as the night came we were flirting and chatting until almost midnight she would say I love and I would say I love you back, it was a dream come true. I couldn’t stop imagining her beautiful body against mine. As the days went on the conversations got hotter. I decide to ask the big question.

Raven Shares A Gift With Starfire [Futa][Oral][Vaginal][Facial]

*Writer’s Note: I don’t follow along with canon too closely. In the words of Stephen King, I learn just enough to lie colorfully. Also, I welcome guidance and advice. Feel free to PM me or comment here.*

The two beauties, one an alien and the other the daughter of a demon, stood in the soft tones of the bedroom. The bed was covered in a dark red comforter that contrasted with the snow white of the walls and the carpet. The almost black headboard seemed to glow with a light that it took from the floor to ceiling windows to the left of the bed. Beside the bed was a matching night stand.

Kori wore a thin white tank top over her massive breasts. The white cotton seemed to glow in comparison to her gold colored skin and orange hair. On her bottom half was a white g-string with just a promise of lace over her center. Her arms were wrapped around Raven’s neck and their bodies pressed together.

Raven wore the longer shorts to hide the huge bulge at the front. It was this that she pushed against Kori’s six pack and moaned as the two beauties pushed their tongues together and sucked on them.

The New Guy [Oral][BDSM][Domination][Creampie][Anal] Part 4

Amanda kept to her word Monday and shocked everyone in the office. I got to work 15 minutes early, its a military thing, showing up later than that just doesn’t feel right. Everyone in the office, save a few, were in the breakroom chatting about their weekend and making their morning coffee and teas. Russ and I were talking about priorities for the week and planning out the day. Amanda comes into the break room, and she is not wearing her typical business attire of some kind of button up colored blouse and a matching knee high skirt. She was wearing a beautiful white summer dress, adorned with roses and stems in the fabric pattern, and a pair of off dark red high heels, causing her steps to click as she entered into the break room. She picked me out of the group and her face lit up with a smile that brightened the whole room. I saw her walk in and smiled at her before turning back to Russ and continuing our conversation. Amanda took my coffee mug from my hands and took a sip out of it, before placing it on the counter behind me. In typical Amanda style, she grabs fistfuls of my shirt and pulls me to her, and wraps her arms around my neck as our lips meet one another. I put my hand in the small of her back, and my other between her shoulder blades and kiss her back deeply, dipping her a little. Her eyes open as I dip her and she squeaks a little, but it must have worked because her leg lifted off the ground. I kissed her deeply for a solid 10 seconds, enough to savor the moment and give everyone a little show, but not long enough to get blood flowing in places that would be awkward in public places. I stood Amanda back up and broke our embrace. Amanda stumbled back and wiped her lip, clearly a little flustered, and I realized the whole room has gone silent and is staring at us. It wasn’t a look of disgust, I don’t think, possibly curiosity or amazement? After a few seconds of staring from everyone else, I started to get a little uncomfortable, so I grabbed my coffee and Amanda’s hand and we walked out of the break room. Once we were around the corner and out of ear shot, she and I shared a good laugh.

A Happy Winter Part 1 of 3 (Luke and Emily)

Sorry it took so long but I hope everyone likes it. Keep the requests coming

Snow fell hard as I turned off the engine of my car. It obscured everything past about five feet in any direction. Emily sighed as she pulled on her mittens and fur hat, pawing at my arm. I looked over at her and shrugged.

“This is it, I suppose, not much,” I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose and sighing.

“Can I have the keys? I wanna go inside and start a fire,” Emily said softly, looking up at me, “I bet it’s freezing in there.”

I handed her the key, attached to a green lanyard. She scrambled out of the car and up the front steps of the cabin. It was a single floor log cabin. I could barely make out a single window at the front of the house and a small porch. As I opened the front door, the wind hit me like a sack of bricks. It blew straight through my heavy coat and jeans, chilling me right to the bone. I made my way to the trunk of the car and pulled out both of our backpacks along with her suitcases. With a fair amount of effort, I dragged the baggage up the front steps and into the cabin.

man left the church bc he couldn’t resist fucking me

a man left the church bc he couldn’t resist fucking me

My sophomore year of college, I started a new class with a GORGEOUS, 6’6”, full head of curls, bright green eyed man. He was a little older and back to get multiple English degrees while working various leadership positions across youth faith groups, college-aged faith organizations, and a local church. We were paired immediately for ice breakers and instantly clicked over our shared music taste and sense of humor.

The chemistry followed us out of class as we walked across campus, eventually realizing we were in the next class together as well! We shared another hour and a half exchanging glances, passing notes, and getting in trouble for chatting too much. After class, we swapped pasts and phone numbers and set a study date.

I had a boyfriend, but I was SWOONING. This gorgeous giant of a man with a smile that could blind me, who could write poetry and probably crush me with one hand, was everything I ever wanted and I couldn’t have him. Seeing him every day, sharing flirty poems in class and scooting closer together on the couch during late study sessions… he drove me wild.

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TRUE STORY — Hot Summer Fun. Sneaking out [19F] to get creampied by my Tinder date [29M] [cheating, anal, creampie, car sex, voyeurism, female pleasure] [fm] [long story] Pt. 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/krf093/true_story_hot_summer_fun_sneaking_out_19f_to_get/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

“Let me fuck you,” he said, breaking away from the kiss.

Filled with lust, I shoved him back then crawled across the console into his lap.

I nestled myself between his legs, my back against his chest, and grasped the steering wheel with one hand. With the other, I spit on my hand, then grabbed his impressive cock and lined it up against my hole. The pressure against my lips was unbelievable as I lowered myself down on him. I could feel my body stretching around his girth, my sopping wet pussy sliding against him as every inch dug deeper and deeper inside of me.

Unconsciously, I bit my lip and moaned as I sunk father down him despite how tight it felt inside.

“Fuuuck, baby,” Ryan cooed when I was completely filled with his cock.

“You like my pussy? Do you like it more than hers?” I asked, my voice strained.

“Yes, fuck, yes. Ride me, baby,” he growled and squeezed my tits in his hands.

I wiggled my hips experimentally, and he drew in a quick breath, his cock twitching inside of me. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him to pound me until I couldn’t walk.

TRUE STORY — Hot Summer Fun. Sneaking out [19F] to get creampied by Tinder date [29M] [cheating, anal, creampie, car sex, voyeurism, female pleasure] [fm] [long story] Pt. 1

I thought I’d share one of my favorite memories from college. I hope you enjoy!

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Summer break from college was always a drag. I missed my friends, going out to parties, staying up late, and drinking too much—even sharing my shitty too-tiny dorm room where I slept in a lofted bed.

Despite the joy of spending three months homework-free, I wanted to get back to my life as a 19-year-old exploring my newfound freedom for the first time.

At home, I was bound to early curfews, church services with my deeply religious parents, and absolutely no boys allowed. My parents were always overly strict and hated the idea of me even going on a date, which meant the summer would be long and tedious if I didn’t get creative with breaking the rules.
“What time will you be back?” my mom called from across the living room.

I looked up from tying my running shoes to find her poking her head around the wall of our kitchen. The sound of daytime television created a comfortable hum of noise as she prepared our lunch.

Bacon Bits: I Couldn’t Even if I Fried [Furry] [F/M] [Food] [Micro] [Vore] [Soft] [SciFi] [F Predator] [M Prey]

All across the outskirts of the city rundown neighborhoods held their breath. Twilight hinged at dawn as blocks upon blocks of housing braced against the incoming miasma. Viscous polluted fog ran straight through a strip of townhouses. Barred windows ineffective against the bitter chill that settled. Everything silent and muffled in the overburdened air. The wooden tips of the fencing that separated the back of each unit barely visible in the rolling sea. Across, an escaped synth scurried on all fours. Intently the chubby intruder peered into each house.

CREeeak!

The chipmunk froze as the plank resettled. Certain the entire complex would light up and rain down angrily, it was to Wendell’s surprise when nothing of the sort happened. Pink and red tail flickered nervously, fur poofed to the point the white marbling was noticeable. Balls tucked deep into his body in response as reflexes anxiously poked a thin head from its sheath. He continued, more careful this time.

The second to last townhouse was where he found a suitable mark. A back door left carelessly open and sliding glass tucked away. Whiskers twitched with excitement. A mesh screen was all that separated him from a succulent stockpile.

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“Beautiful,” my Dom says, almost to himself.

“Thank you, Sir.”

“Well you too of course, though I was talking about my ropework,” he teases.

While I’m certain the intricate ropework crisscrossing my chest is gorgeous, my blindfold means I have to take his word for it.

“Then thank you, Sir, for the beautiful ropework.”

My shoulders are bound to one end of his coffee table, my knees are bent up, heels to butt, to tie my feet to the other end, and I am indeed grateful for these ropes.

“You’re welcome, bunny. But you just reminded me.”

He doesn’t finish the sentence, I just feel something press against my lips.

Obediently, I open my mouth to accept it. The taste of metal surprises me, but before I can wonder about it, the ring flips into place, my Dom pulling it tight behind my teeth. He secures the gag with a buckle, rendering me speechless and incredibly helpless- and aroused.

I feel a throb between my legs as my jaw is forced and then held open. It doesn’t matter what or even if he puts something in my mouth; the knowledge I wouldn’t be able to stop him has me wet already.