The time I learned Moms deserve to have fun, too [MF]

*Hey GWS! I know it’s been a minute, but I wanted to share a story from several months back. Hope you like it. And as always, check out my past posts if you’ve got the time.*
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It’s was 6:28 and she hadn’t arrived yet. I’d texted her earlier to arrange the time.

At the hotel, I’d said.

It’s surprisingly nice, I’d said.

Apparently they’re at capacity, so you’re gonna have to keep your voice down, I’d said.

She’d laughed.

You’re gonna have to help me with that, she’d replied.

I’d sent her [this photo.](https://www.erome.com/a/eB47V8Px) It was just a small travel kit, but I’d known it would do the trick.

We can use the gag, I’d said.

Holy shit, she replied.

She’d been walking through her office when she’d opened my text. Carrying a box in her arms. As soon as she saw the photo, she’d dropped it.

That’s when we’d agreed on the time.

But now it was 6:30. Another minute and she’d be late. I’d have to make a note of that. What’s the point of having rules if they weren’t enforced?

Furniture Store Fun [FM]

My first apartment was with a boyfriend I had my freshmen year of college. We both were students that also worked part time. Shortly after moving into our new place we decided to journey to the furniture store. Once inside we were greeted by a salesman then shown around the sales floor. We had already picked out our bigger pieces for the apartment. We were only focused on finding accent pieces. After the associate grew tired of overselling us we moved to the back of the store to a room where they kept the rugs.

Beautiful rugs hung from the ceiling while the generic ones were rolled in plastic. After a few minutes of searching, we both realized how little we were being bothered back in the rug room. My boyfriend, Trevor, came behind me while I shuffled through the rug bin. His hands coiled around my body as he placed kisses on the back of my neck. I attempted to ignore him so I could keep browsing through the rugs. Trevor thought my challenge was cute; he entertained it. Like kids we hid around bins, dashed, and darted across the room trying not to be seen. Trevor loved a good game of hide and seek tag.

[MFM] Got caught flashing recently

So me and my husband went down town to an arcade/bar that we go to every now and then. My husband had told me before hand that he wanted to take a few pics while we were out, if the chance popped up, so I wore my rather revealing knit crop top shirt and one of my cage bras (if you can call it a bra lol). The shirt was mildly sheer and you could see my nipples, especially with my piercings in, so I tried to keep them covered using my black suede jacket (Still not sure how much people care about seeing a women’s breast through her clothing). We got a couple drinks and while we were wondering the arcade and playing a few games, I managed to get a few flashes in. My husband, at one point, tried to get a pic with a couple guys in the background, but I pointed out that the mirror on the wall next to us was for the managers office and it was probably a one way mirror.

[MF] Degrading my kinky lil slut sub

A few weeks ago I responded to a girl who made a post about needing a daddy dom. Since then I have fucked the hell out of daddy’s little girl, and degraded her in ways that make her happy
Today I’m here to tell you about her, because she wants to be exposed for the filthy little whore she is.

I call her lilly, and she begs for my cock on a daily basis now, and I don’t know if I’ve ever had this strong of an effect on a woman before, but now I push to break my naughty slut with even more orgasms than last time. The other night we passed 60 orgasms in one session, and tonight we’re shooting for 100. Let’s see how far I get.
With her permission I am posting pics of her, and have more if anyone wants to see.

After I thoroughly exhausted her sanity, I came one last time on her chest, just to claim what belongs to me.

Tonight she’s staying over, and going to wake me up in the morning by playing with daddy’s cock.
She’s such a filthy little cum slut.
Please leave your degrading comments below.

[M]y Adventures with a Busty Asian Mil[F] – Last Saturday Night

**Background:**

*Second post sharing my hot adventures with my FWB.*

*I’m a 37 WM and met Sandra on a dating app. Both of us are divorced and married to our careers right now and just get together for amazing sex. Sandra is a gorgeous 36 year old filipina and mother of two. She has beautiful tan skin, a gorgeous smile, and packs 36d’s on her 5’0″ frame. She’s curvy in all the right places and loves to fuck.*

Sandra texted me Saturday morning and said her ex had the kids for the weekend and she’d be free all night if I wanted to “hang out”. Knowing exactly what that meant and not having seen her since before the holidays I told her I couldn’t wait and would be over to her house that evening.

I’ve been to Sandra’s house a few times and my cock is always as hard as a rock driving up to her house. She told me she likes being naughty in the house her ex bought for her.

[MF] The game we play

When we first met I was still a virgin. Still as in I was 24 (m) and still a virgin. She wasn’t. I met her at a bar, a friend of a remote friend and I lost my virginity the next day when she came to my place. She was 21 years old, brunette, shoulder long hair, 5 feet 3 and 125 lbs. Her perfect ass and pretty face are completed with a smaller C cup. I am 6 feet with short brown hair and usually a beard. I have kind of a dad bod as I don’t really find time for sports anymore. My dick is just over 5 inches long and has a decent girth. This is not the story of how we met.

The sexy stuff starts at the asterisks, you may need the setup to understand the game though. Please forgive my bad grammar, it’s not my first language.

In The Shower [MF]

This just happened a few hours ago.

I am weirdly energetic in the afterglow, so I thought I would share.

My wife and I shared a very stressful last week of the holuday season. Lots of travel, lots of passive-aggressive, dysfunctional in-laws, lots of tears.

So, we seized advantage of a slow resumption of post-holiday business and “use or lose” vacation time. After the kids headed off to school, we lounged around, then hit the gym.

Before we even left the house, I knew that I wanted to fuck my wife’s brains out after we got back. She looked hot (5’4″, 130, 36 D, long, wavy brown hair, piercing and expressive blue eyes) in her workout outfit. I wanted to see her out of it ;-)

I attacked her on the way back to the front door after returning from the gym. As I kissed her and wrapped my arms around her, she half-complained, “But I’m all sweaty and gross!” I spun her around, smacked her pert ass, and said in a growl, “Well, then you should go hop in the shower!”

She walked to the master suite, stripping as she went. I followed close behind.

Curing her headache [MF]

On Friday night my wife promised that we would have sex, as it had been about 2 weeks with visiting relatives for Christmas and her time of the month, (Both situations I am good to go with but are non-starters for her.) However Friday night came and the kids got in the way and nothing happened I went to bed frustrated (which is fairly normal). However, Saturday morning my wife rolled over and said she had a headache but was ready for me if I wanted. I jumped up and attacked her with passion. I didn’t wait around and within 10 min had busted a nut deep inside her pussy. I asked her if she wanted to have an orgasm which she declined as she had a abad headache.

I got up and showered and made the family breakfast, a couple hours later she still complained her head was killing her, so i offered to give her a massage. I locked the door got her undressed and grabbed the oil. For the next 1+ i massaged her back, neck, hips and legs, working very hard to help her relax. as that wind down her headache persisted I asked if I could give her an orgasim as it helps with some of my worst headaches. She said she didn’t think it would help but would let me try.

Cougar Chronicles: The Not So Great Outdoors [FM]

So I have never been brave enough to try public sex, so the one time I do maybe semi public, it was an evening to remember. 

So I met up with this younger guy at the college/tech school not far from my work. It’s actually nice out there, on top of a giant hill that over looks the city and some points you get a nice view of the river. So Jeff had a job as an advisor there. 

I met Jeff after work at the park at the school. He was younger than I really was used to. He was 23 and I was 38. He was tall, but being barely 5’1, everyone is tall to me. We talked for a bit, he told me about his hobby of Ultimate Frisbee. I just nodded my head and appeared interested. The whole time I was thinking, “wtf is ultimate frisbee?!!?” I was really hoping my face wasn’t saying it either. It was. He said ,”you are cute when are trying to pretend to understand”. Ok the guy was a little bit arrogant, sometimes that’s my type. Then I just let him mansplane Ultimate Frisbee. It kind of irritated me, but then again he got way excited explaining it to me so I thought that was cute. 

All That Jazz [MF]

“I don’t mind you comin’ here. And wastin’ all my time. ‘Cause when you’re standin’, oh so near…” The alarm on my phone played The Cars hit from my dresser, waking me up at 4:30. I groaned and rolled out of bed, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I tasted the rancid flavor of the previous night’s beer and liquor on my breath and felt a dull throb in the base of my skull, presumably from the same source. None of it mattered though; not the early start, not the mild hangover, not even the fact that I had forgotten to turn on the heat the night before and it was now 45 degrees in the apartment. The day was finally there: Vacation. Sixteen days of road tripping, visiting national parks, hiking, and camping, with a mandatory brief stop at my parents place for Thanksgiving. I had not had a vacation in almost a year, and I was so ready to get out of town. I showered, brushed my teeth, grabbed my bag, and left on my trip by 5:00 am. I pulled out of the parking lot and rolled down the window, letting the brisk November air wash over me.