It’s okay, because he did it. A wife goes too far with another man… [MF] [Cheating]

A better title might be “Because he did it”. She almost caught me cheating and now I get off on the idea that she’s been sneaking around.

**Written in first person, as my wife:** The idea that it is, “because he did it”, is the the center of it all. *It’s okay, ‘because he was teasing me.’, ‘because he pulled his cock out and put it in my face’, ‘it’s because he was taunting me that I suck at sucking cock’, ‘that I’d never suck his cock…’. So, I did. Just the head at first, then the whole thing. Then, I took it all the way into my mouth. Well, as much as I could, anyway.* Before he knew it she was deep throating him; you know she’s pretty good at it. And, he was bucking and fucking her face!

It’d been a long time since she’d even put my dick in her mouth. She didn’t like to anymore. Not after she’d caught me seeking a blowjob out online. But here she was, being found giving one to another guy. But not just anyone, my best friend!

Cosplay, Cons, and Non Con [MF] [non-con]

The following is a work of fiction.

I was working as a cosplay photographer at a well-known anime convention. Not one that wanders around, but one that has their own private room and mini studio where I can get all the angles and lighting, that both the client and I want. It was towards the end of the con weekend, and business had died down quite a bit, though I still had a few clients booked for that day. I was about halfway through them when my next client came in, dressed as Lightning from Final Fantasy XIII.

Instantly we recognized each other. She was one of my ex’s roommates from college, and I was actually friends with her for a while before my ex and I broke up. We went to past cons together and she always dressed as Lightning or some other complex characters. She was a damn good cosplayer too; her stuff always looked professional. She was kind of a know-it-all bitch, but was often super wrong about basic things.

“Woah what’re you doing here?” I had to ask. I hadn’t seen her in a long time and this con was pretty far out of the way for her.

Wife’s first time with her best friend [FF]

Quick aside – actually wrote this (and several other ‘chapters’) for my wife, so not really sure how well it will translate for anyone else. But I enjoyed writing it and she enjoyed reading it, so I figured what the heck, why not.

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Ever since we started dating, I had threesome fantasies that involved you and one of your friends. I suppose the threesome fantasy is pretty normal for guys to have. At first the fantasies involved Caitlyn, who you always said you had a “girl crush” on. Then she moved away and you started hanging out with Amanda more often and she became the go-to third participant in my head.

You were aware of my threesome fantasy; we had talked about them generally, though it was not often a topic of conversation. The most interest you’d ever shown in it was one drunken night at Greg’s. We were having sex, you on top of me, and struggling to get me off because I had drank too much. In an effort to push me over mentally, we started talking about Caitlyn being involved – she wanted me, you were encouraging me to fuck her, she was loving my big cock inside of her, you were masturbating watching me fuck her. The whole thing was super hot. But that was basically it outside of me mentioning from time to time that I had jerked off thinking about having a threesome.

[TRUE STORY] I (M27) convinced my girlfriend (F24) drunk at a party to give a championship blowjob to a her friend

She has always known about my cuckold fantasies but she has never liked the idea too much. We were at a party and she started drinking more than usual. She got something horny and I thought it would be a good time to propose my idea again. She initially got upset a bit but then started making jokes about giving a blowjob to a friend of hers who was there at the party. The fact that she even joked with that made me super hot.

I knew it was the moment, so I started insisting that she do it, she went from joking that she would do it to bother from one second to another. I was somewhat desperate because I did not know how to push her enough to really do it. She was resisting the idea but I knew that she wanted to do it but her shame did not allow it.

Wait until he goes to the bathroom. I asked her cell phone to make a call, pretending that I had no credit on my cell phone anymore. It was already 3am so the street was right on its own. I left the party a few seconds and look for him on WhatsApp. There he was among her first contacts, I checked the conversation a little bit and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

[MF] This Good Ole Rebound Lovin’:

“That’s right, eat your cougar’s asshole,” you tell me, “and, lick all this butt debris, too!”

I’m doing just as you requested. Fuck that damn mature lady up the road. I have a new playmate now–one that’s even more stunning and shapely. Yes, I may seem a bit vain and worldly, but oh well.

“You’re a sick fuck, you know, right?” you ask.

“I retreat from the depths of your anal fixture, and respond, “Oh yeah?”

“You certainly are.”

“What can I say: I love thick, white butts. And those aspects, my love: you certainly possess, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Yes, baby.”

You’re squealing now to my demolition and strange ass cultivating. I’m turning that asshole over like farmers do their land–this is that slash-and-burn shit. I’m latching down on your nastiness for a season; I’ll give it a rest for a hot second, and then I’ll be back at it later on. I wonder what your ass thinks of my disappearance–did your asscheeks and their rim approve my off time? And, will I still have ass-eating employment when I return.

Elisa and the Stranger: Part II (Multiple Orgasms)

The clock in the lecture room displayed 12:15 PM.

Elisa appeared pensive as she quietly sat in the back of the class completely oblivious to the slides projected in the front. There was only one thing on her mind.

Her modest outfit and deportment were not indicative of her spontaneous promiscuity on that prosaic Monday morning. She could still taste the stranger’s cum in her mouth as her mind attempted to assess what transpired just an hour earlier.

As the day went on Elisa was more absent-minded than usual. The handsome stranger and his member clouded her thinking. She nearly missed her bus stop on the way home when she got carried away fantasizing about riding that beautiful cock, and letting the stranger explore her sweet orifice.

8:45 PM

Back in her apartment, Elisa was preparing some dinner: she melted a tablespoon of butter in a small saucepan, and mixed in equal amounts of flour to make a roux for a Bechamel sauce; then slowly poured in the milk, whisking it vigorously to avoid any clumps. The grated Cheddar and Gruyere were ready to be added to the sauce for the most amazing mac and cheese(she couldn’t stand the processed Kraft Dinners which so many of her peers blithely enjoyed).

Can’t give up. But i want to.

I was cheated by my best friend. She has left me, making me feel unworthy. I apologized to her so much, even If she was equally to blame for all the quarrel. My apology was never accepted. I was so honest with her, cared for her and yet, she never even bothered to give our friendship another chance. It has put a dent on my self respect. I feel destroyed. I am never alone but I feel alone. I feel like kneeling in front of her bowing my head in defeat and collapse onto her feet, cry and say, “I am lost. Don’t reject me again. Accept me. Even if as a slave.”

TEXTING WITH MOM (TRUE STORY)

Mom and I live alone. She left my father when I was only 10 years old after she caught him with his secretary. I’m 24 years old now and mom is 44. She probably looks like 35 years though.

She has always been very conscious about her looking fit and young. She is quite tall (5’10”), has heavy firm breasts (Not saggy at all), narrow waist, long legs and big and broad hips, which were always a treat to watch.

We live in a mansion in NY, as her parents are quite rich. They take care of our every financial need and therefore money has never been a topic of concern for us. Mom and I visit my grandparents once or twice a year. They live in a different state.

Life has always been cool and fun around mom. We have always been very close. We discuss almost everything with each other. We roam around the city together, going for movies, shopping, dinners and what not.

Due to our closeness, mom always knew every detail about my girlfriends through me. Whenever I’d take a girl out on a date, she’d watch me with a grin. While I’d prepare for my date she would naughtily ask me to be careful, and not to do anything naughty with the girl.

Right in front of the window. [M,F]

Claudia thought about David and his amazing cock all day, and had worked herself into full frenzy, so the fact that the curtains of the bow window in their living room were wide open did not phase her one bit when he commanded,

 

“Here, now!”

 

David’s commanding voice made his intensions quite clear.

 

Claudia reached for his pants, she know not to argue. The pants and underpants fell to the ground as he stared at her pussy. She knew she was already wet, even before she removed her thong from under her skirt. She was eager for him to noticed.

 

Claudia grabbed his cock and pulled David closer to her. She kissed him deeply, tonguing him and swirling it through his mouth trying to taste him. She pulled on his cock, and teased his length before teasing her pussy with the tip of his cock, rubbing it against her clit, feeling her pressure starting. Needing more he broke off their embrace, bending her over until her hands reached for the window sill bracing herself.