My Wife and I | Fantasy Series | Tied to the Bed [wife]

My wife and I have been married for 15 years and as expected things have nosedived after children in the bedroom department. This has resulted in several confessions of fantasies, one of which for me was about being a cuckold and watching her have sex with random men. This fell flat as I’m the only guy she’s had sex with but it did open possibilities to other adventures.

For one night a month, I will be in charge and she goes along with it, the rules are simple, no one gets hurt, the code word finishes it all and no one else is involved.

Here is today’s tale.

• • • • •

The children were packed off to the grandparents and this was our date night for the month. I’d arranged for us to visit a new restaurant in town and we got dressed up and looked good even at the ripe age of 35 & 36. I’d gone for a grey suit, grey tie and crisp white shirt, a Mr Grey look if you will. My wife had gone for a sexy black dress and heels, it was good to make an effort, something we don’t usually do.

Roommates Story – Ch 4 (Nerdy Girl, Shy, Milf, MFF, Public, Sex, Jacuzzi, Night, BJ, Kissing, Slutty Roommates)

Sometimes my job is really tough. There are long hours and you’re mostly working alone. When I do well, nobody cares or really knows. But if I screw up, it’s like the gates of hell opened up and I’m holding on for dear life not to get sucked in. The point is… sometimes I’m really glad our apartment complex has a pool area with a top-quality jacuzzi.

When your hands are worn out and you’re having back trouble from being in one place for hours of the day, the warm blasts of water from a hot tub are just what the doctor ordered. So after some work was done, and I could cut loose, I found myself inside the elevator, wearing an old shirt, swim trunks and a backpack with my phone and other essentials.

Dipping into that hot water felt like I was being kissed by the sun while fifty horny nymphs started rubbing all over my body. There, chilling and relaxing in a hot bath of bubbling water, it was very easy to relax. My assignments for the week had gotten progressively more and more difficult, so just getting to lean back against the concrete stonework while the jets of blazing water nurtured my body felt amazing.

Advent Kinkendar: December 13th [Ffm]

It was far from easy to find a comfortable position to sleep last night, my body is bruised and sore all over. And yet my overwhelming feeling about the whole thing is pride and satisfaction. Apparently being a service slut also extends to full on masochism, for me at least. I keep finding myself admiring the colours of my bruises, and I can’t help running my fingers over the welts, feeling how they’re raised from the rest of my skin, and finding a perverse pleasure in the sensitivity of it all.

As Miss fingered me awake this morning, I wriggled and writhed more than usual. The aches from yesterday, combined with the discomfort when I sat on any of the marks, made for a complicated climax. But climax I did, and it was phenomenal.

I remember I was panting quite hard as Miss handed us our boxes, still feeling stiff and drained from yesterday. It took me a minute to register what was inside, and even after picking up the small digital camera with remote, and a little tripod, Miss had to prompt me to go back for the note in the bottom:

>At least one full nude outdoors  

My Lustful Path – Chapter 2 [MILF][TEEN][REAL STORIES]

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Secret Santa’s Naughty List

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Everything about the situation was making me uneasy, but the rope took things to another level. How had I let him convince me to come back out in my towel? Nick was smoking hot, but he would have been just as hot if I were in sweatpants and a t-shirt and not having to watch my every breath and movement to make sure I didn’t give him more of a show than he was sent here to give me.

“I’m going to tie you up now?” Nick said with a smile, it was halfway between a question and a statement, letting me know what he was here to do, but also indicating that I didn’t need to worry that he would try to force me into anything. “Your friends must have been worried that you’d give me trouble to sign you up for that!”

Dirty Wife Dancing (Part 3) [cuck] [wife] [cheating]

[Read Part One Here](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e96eqa/dirty_wife_dancing_part_1/)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e9uv1r/dirty_wife_dancing_part_2/)

Without thinking I dropped my trousers and whilst watching started to stroke my cock, the sight of my precious wife acting like this was something that messed with my head but my dick had other thoughts. I was too engrossed in this and hadn’t noticed the third missing Arab guy was standing metres from me, his phone in hand recording it.

“Tut tut tut, what have we here?”

• • • • •

Shit, I tried saying it’s not what it looks like. I’m not sure who I was trying to kid, heck I didn’t even believe the words coming out of my mouth.

Without allowing me to pull up my trousers the guy dragged me into the room, all eyes focused on me.

“Was you getting off on seeing your wife get fucked? You dirty pervert!” the guy still with his dick in my wife barked, “Look at your husband, watching you act like a slut”. Kyana looked directly at me with a smile on her face, “What’s up darling? Don’t you like this?”

Devotion – Welcoming Master Home (Mf) (M/s)

He had just walked in the door from work and she was there: beautiful, rested, anxious to see him. But she didn’t rush him, she already knew that he hated that. She smiled as he slipped off his jacket and picked up the whiskey on the rocks she poured for him when she heard his car pull in. On the table by the drink he picked through the mail, tossing a few into the trash and then depositing his everyday carries. He went into the sitting room and sat back in his chair, drink in hand, releasing a loud sigh as he sat back onto his throne. That’s what she had been waiting for…
She walked to the room and then went onto her knees as she came closer… she was wearing the black lingerie he had just bought her and the stalkings he loved. On her knees she came up to him with this look, and as he reached out to her, she rested her face in the palm of his hand and immediately felt her body give in. He was her protector, provider, master, father… her whole world. 

Dirty Wife Dancing (Part 2) [cheating]

[Read Part One Here](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e96eqa/dirty_wife_dancing_part_1/)

She then said she needed the bathroom and she’d be back in a minute, as she walked away I noticed what looked like cum running down her leg.

As soon as she was out of sight, three large Arab men sat at the table, the two guys I bumped into and the one who had just fucked my wife.

• • • • •

I took a big gulp.

“I saw you watching me with that bitch, are you some sort of pervert?”

“no no, that girl is my wife”

“let me get this straight, you were watching your wife get fucked on the dance floor? Is this a kink you get off on?”

I then proceeded to tell them that she didn’t know I saw here, that I froze in the moment and couldn’t believe my eyes. The three guys gave a deep laugh then the two guys said that when I turned away from the dance floor earlier I adjusted my dick and obviously enjoyed what I saw.

Wake me with your Cock in my Pussy! (True Story) (Real Experience) (MF) (School Girl) (Teen) (Morning Sex) (Sleep Fantasy) (No Condom) (Wet panties)

I didn’t know what time it was, but knew I shouldn’t still be in bed. It was Wednesday and I had class. As his fingers slipped inside me, I half opened on of my eyes to see the morning sunshine filling my bedroom. He pulled my thong to the side and pushed two fingers deeper and harder between my legs. I felt like I was still dreaming, the rhythm of his hand gently lulling me out of my sleep and into a perfect orgasm, soaking my pussy and underwear. 

Working at the strip club had given me enough money to move out of home, and I’d found a room with a group of second year college guys. I’d arrived at the apartment the day before to drop off my bags and collect my key from Brad, one of the guys in the flat. I’d not met him before. He was in his 20’s, tall, blond and hot. And I could tell straight away that he liked me. 

Me and my sister… (FM, incest)

It was exactly half past eleven. I was sitting in my chair in front of my monitor; my dick still in my hand, twitching. It was the fourth time I touched myself today, but I just couldn’t seem to reach my orgasm. Sighing, I pull my pants up. As I stand up, I see myself in my mirror: standing at 177 cm, and having a not so ideal body, I cursed at myself, for being too lazy to even work out. I move on, and leave my room to take a shower. As I open my door, the doorbell rings. Surprised, I get to the door, and as soon as I open it, I get a soul-crushing hug. Oh. My sister is home. Now, this would all be fine and dandy if I was a normal guy, but as a matter of fact, I wasn’t. The first thing I felt wasn’t joy that I finally got to see my big sister, no, it was her well-endowed chest. God, I really am a super pervert…

„Hey Levi, I haven’t seen you in weeks, how are you?” – she asked, grinning as always. I bet grinning isn’t the only thing her mouth can do…