Cucked by the neighbour and his son [wife] [cuckold]

A few months back I confessed to my wife that I liked the idea of us trying a cuckold relationship, where she has the freedom of finding a guy to satisfy her sexually.

Her initial reaction was hell no, what was I thinking and all sorts of things like that. Not the response I was looking for but I quickly changed the subject and it was never spoken of again.

My wife, 2 young daughters and I live in a semi-detached house in England next to a family of four. The classic blonde mum, blonde 21-year-old daughter, 18-year-old son and 50-year-old dad.

It was clear that he was a real man, much taller than me and stronger. He was always outside working and whenever the chance arose he made a point of belittling me, but flirty with my wife. Neither of us mentioned it but you could tell he didn’t like me, his wife was always polite to me and it was noticeable that he didn’t like that.

XXX Sex Story – (Part 1)

We haven’t touched or seen each other in weeks.  I text her when I’m outside the building and she walks down to let me in.  We don’t talk, we just smile at each other. My eyes are fixed on her as she leads us upstairs to her apartment.  We get to the front door and she reaches for the keys and she looks back at me with a smile – she opens the door and we go inside.  She’s wearing my shirt with no bra and tight jeans without panties. We walk through the apartment and into the living room, she moves over to the corner to put on some music.  I was going to try and restrain myself but I can’t stop the urge – I grab her from behind and pull her over to the balcony doors. I drop down the blinds so no one can see us and push her face first towards the glass door.  She presses her hands against the glass and arches her back, pushing her ass onto my cock. I slap her ass firmly and push her back down so that she’s fully bent over.

Advent Kinkendar: December 22nd [Ffm]

I feel like I still have some throbbing and tenderness left from yesterday’s fun, though I’m pretty sure it’s mostly in my head. It certainly was electrifying, though; it’s amazing how my body reacted to the current flowing through me, and how my arousal could be so easily forced. It’s definitely something I’d like to try again and experiment with. But maybe not the big shocks; just that delicious tingling and twitching it brings on. 

Miss clearly knows how much I like it, since she woke me up with that glorious gentle buzz between my legs this morning, my arousal grew faster than I could wake up, and I climaxed still in a sleepy daze. Such a wonderful way to wake up.

Our boxes contained a familiar small vial labelled “drink me” again. I’m sure you’ll understand my hesitation, but Miss smiled sweetly; “Oh, nothing like that today, don’t worry”. True enough there seemed to be no effect, it had an unusual taste that I couldn’t really place, but that was all.

Second Day Date (mf) (oral) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (toys) (domination)

We were caught on the construction site just as my husband zipped up his jeans and passed me my ripped panties to wipe my face. Must have been quite a sight for the security guard, me on my knees, tits out and cum dripping into my mouth when I grinned at him. I straightened myself up and was promptly escorted out of the site with my husband. Fucking worth it. I swear my pussy throbbed every time I thought about our day date and my heart pounded with excitement for our next weekend. 

“I can’t believe I let you talk me into it.” I laughed nervously as we sat down at an outside table of a café. 

“I talked you into it?” He narrowed his eyes at me with a smirk. “You’re the one that picked it *and* downloaded the app for it.” 

“For inside the house!” I hissed with a laugh. “You got it out and told me to put it in.” 

“You could have said no.” He pointed out with a grin as a waitress arrived. 

“Can I get you anything while you look over the menu?” She asked, her eyes repeatedly lingering on my husband. 

[M] [f] [inc] [preg] “But dad”

The American Dream. A house too big in a suburb too peaceful. It was what prompted my family to leave Seattle and resettle right outside Kuna, Idaho. Now we lived on a 9,000 sq ft property, a 2,500 sq ft house, two floors, 5 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms. And with my sister gone to college, the house now felt too big, too empty. “Maybe we’ll rent one bedroom out in the summer, or AirBnb or something” my dad said a couple times.

I was in my last year of high school, ready to walk out the door and never look back. Sarah had already made her way to Portland, eager to go back to the buzzing thrill of city life, and I was excited to join her. Or maybe go back home to Seattle even. Why not? I definitely had no plans to stick around, or even go to school in Boise. “How about Montana State?” my mom kept asking, “you’d be so close to home”, as I kept pretending I hadn’t heard a word. But I digress.

Just Another Christmas Poem [MF]

Twas the night before Christmas, and the house was cold.

The environment had been set for an adventure to unfold.

It had been sunny all day, and at dusk it started snowing.

All the time during dinner, your face with happiness was glowing.

The food had been exquisite, but there was room for dessert.

“Thanks for the dinner, may I have a sweet?”, you managed to assert.

I agreed and recommended “Maybe something like a cookie or a pie?”.

You looked at me and answered “I think tonight I’ll have your creampie“.

You mouth reached mine, kissing me with passion and desire;

while our tongues played, my hands started to remove your attire.

My first stop was at your round and perky breasts, which I delicately caressed;

I licked each one of your nipples while my face at your chest was pressed.

You stopped me before I went further, and seductively removed my pants;

your mouth went directly to search the treasure behind my underpants.

You freed my cock to lick it as if it was the most delicious popsicle;

25 Days of SEXmas – December 22 – The Christmas ménage à troi Pt 1 (FFF) (Oral) (Shower sex)

The Christmas Menage Trois – Told by Emily

When we moved in together a couple months ago, Amanda told me she was open to the idea of a three-way as long as it was with another girl. Excited by the idea, I began to look for a new partner. It took me a few months to find one, I had no intentions of sharing Amanda with just anyone. But finally, I found the right girl.

I met Brooke for coffee to get to know her before bringing her home to Amanda. For once, online photos were less impressive than the real thing. Long brown hair came down nearly to the waist of her petite frame. She wore jeans and a Patagonia ski jacket, a little overkill for the weather but not too much. She smiled and waved me over to join her at a table in the corner.

“Hey, Emily, so nice to meet you!” Brooke said as I sat down across from her. “I can’t wait to meet your girlfriend Amanda, you two are so cute together in your pictures!

“Nice to meet you too! I’ve got to say, your pictures don’t do you justice, you’re gorgeous.!” I Replied.

I Want You [MF]

I want you.

It has been far too long since I’ve felt your touch. I long for it. I long for you.

I want your hands, gliding, sliding over my skin, touching me, caressing me. I want your lips, pressed against the back of my neck, the inside of my wrist, the palm of my hand. Your lips pressed against mine.

I want to kiss my way up the side of your neck from your shoulder. I stop about halfway up and nip you playfully. I love the way your breath catches when I bite you there.

I want to feel your body against mine, your arms wrapped around me and holding me tight. I want to feel you growing hard and hot against me. Your kisses becoming deeper, your breathing more ragged. My desire rising to match yours, and I moan into your mouth.

I want you. I miss you. I need you.

I always feel so safe in your arms. I always feel so sexy under your gaze.

Advent Kinkendar: December 21st [Ffm]

For a service slut yesterday was pretty much heaven. It might not have been the most intense day of orgasms ever, but It certainly left me feeling very fulfilled and satisfied indeed. I’m really seeing that my purpose is just to be at someone else’s beck and call – just existing for their pleasure. Though I still need to be stronger against my own feelings of desire.

I woke up with a frightening jolt this morning, and I definitely shrieked loudly. My heart was absolutely pounding, adrenaline coursing through me as I looked down at my painful ass. I saw Miss giggling as she held a stick with two prongs on the end and poked it back into my skin on the other cheek – I yelped and jumped again. Fuck, it was some sort of cattle prod thing. She did the same to the boy, and he yelped just the same.

“Morning cows” she giggled. “I’d call you a heifer, but then I’d have to call him a bull, and I think we all know that’s a long way from the truth” she laughed. She tossed our boxes over, each containing a weird looking butt plug. I could tell pretty fast what it must be – two metallic areas on either side evidently to give similar treatment to the prod deep inside us. Holy shit, I couldn’t believe it.

Pokegirls, Gotta Fuck ’em All! (Part 7: Fall) [MF] [Masked] [Oral] [Titfuck] [Squirt] [69] [Missionary] [Creampie]

Back in the changing room, I took off my bowtie and tuxedo jacket. I sat in front of the dressing table and drank some water, the spotlights above and in front of me really made me parched and hot.

I was contemplating how to head out and meet Fall without looking like a hot and sticky mess when I heard a knock at my door.

“Come in, ” I said as I put my mask back on.

The door opened to reveal Fall standing there, “May I come in?”

Within a minute, I was sitting cross-legged in front of the Kotatsu the Contest hall graciously provided, while Fall was facing me on the opposite side of the table, kneeling down instead of sitting.

Now that I got to have a good look at her, I noticed a lot of things about Fall, she had pale skin with a great figure, her body looked like a model’s with fair-sized breasts which lowered down to a thin waist, but she still possessed wide hips and a supple ass that looked close to Professor Acacias perfection. She would have the exact same body as Anisa if her breasts weren’t as small.