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Yes We Can – Make Sluts Great Again!!! [MF]

Politics can be so divisive. It’s election day here in the US, and needless to say, the political enviornment is so partisan. As a stupid slut, I feel an obligation to help bridge our political divide. Therefore, my contribution will be to fuck 2 guys, one from each political party.

One guy, we’ll call him Lefty, is a far Left liberal. The other guy, we’ll call him Right, is a far Right conservative. Under normal circumstances, these men would be fighting, attacking each other’s beliefs. However, in our political threesome, I acted as the “Independent Moderate”. My goal is for each to cross party lines, to find a common ground they can agree on. Hopefully my holes and body can lead to some bi-partisan cooperation in which everybody wins.

I can picture it now. Lefty is on one end of me, using my mouth like his personal fuck toy. Righty is behind me, ramming his cock into my pussy. In an act of bi-partisanship, they agree to switch holes. They shake hands, switch positions and agree to set aside politics to fuck a stupid slut. There’s no gerrymandering here, each guy has equal access and opportunity to fuck the “Independent Moderate” stupid slut. It’s the ultimate compromise, both parties agree to work together to fuck my brains out. The “Grand Bargain” could even be a double penetration. I’ll gladly give up my pussy and ass to bring our country together, albeit for only a couple of hours. Read more »

[MM] The day after an early friendsgiving

It’s only been a few hours since this happened, and I can still taste him in my mouth. Last night a lot of my friends and I got together and had a friendsgiving party with good drinks and food at one of their apartments. This morning I woke up there and greeted people, then sat and went through messages on my phone.

Now, I’m engaged to a woman but I’ve more leaned toward men sexually; I have Grindr installed and sometimes just chat with guys to fill that need. I never meet with people. Today I was just done. I started chatting with this Matt guy, and he was only 200 feet away. He was in that complex and something came over me, I had to have a man in my mouth this morning.

I excused myself and told everyone I had fun, I’d see them all again soon but I had to go vote (which I did); but first I was going to move my car and meet this guy at his apartment. He had given me the address and I was just tingling with lust when I approached and knocked. Read more »

Revenge fuck [MF]

So, the second date with my husband, Jordan, we fucked and we have barely stopped since.
There was one time earlier on after abut 6 months of dating that we stopped. It was summer and he was going away for two weeks on a road trip. He mentioned not wanting to be ‘tied down’ while on the trip with his buddies. I had no choice but to let him do his thing. I wasn’t about to whore it up just because I could.

One evening I was at home and scrolling through social media. I saw pictures of his buddies on their roadtrip and one had Jordan in the background clearly kissing some girl. I tried calling him and he answered, but it was loud and I hung up. I was upset, but knew this was what he wanted.
When night came I put on jeans and a tank top and walked the block to the local pub. A girlfriend met me there and we had some drinks.
Turned out there was a guy Justin that I knew played hockey with Jordan. Justin was built, hot and cocky. Jordan didn’t like him at all.
I wasn’t looking to do something. Just calm down. So my friend and I stayed at the bar and had some more drinks. I had met Justin once before at a hockey party. He recognized me and came over to chat. Soon I was playing pool with him and his friends and my friend. Justin was doing the ‘show you how to play’ bit and brushing up against me. Read more »

A cold winter in New York, 1964 [MF]

January 23, 1964

It’s a cold night in New York city. the snow is just settling down. My hands are freezing as I enter the hotel building. I just came back from a two-hour meeting about some bullshit thing that nobody cares about. The only thing I wanted to do was go to bed but i decide to go to the bar and drink a glass of scotch “that’s a great way to end a day I thought”.

As I enter the bar i notice a beautiful woman wearing a red silky dress drinking a Martine. I decided to sit next to her. “one glass of scotch, sir “I tell the bartender cleaning the bar table “okay, coming up” he answered back. I notice the beautiful woman give me a glance and I decide to look her right in the eyes and tell her if she wanted a refill “yes” she answered like it was a routine question. I look at her face as the bartender fills her glass. “I am john, you?” “Elle” she answered back. She hands me a key with a number on it, “402”. It’s a key from one of the rooms in the hotel.
She stands up and glances at me as she leads the way to the elevator. The door opens, its empty. We enter the elevator and press the button to her floor. it was silent as went higher and higher, I glance at her and notice her hand lowering and reaching for her panties. she starts talking them off slowly as she looks at me straight in the eyes and gives it to me. it was a lace underwear and it was wet. I decided to take a sniff, it smelled just like her. Read more »

[F] How I Became a Hotwife Part 2

[Part 1](https://redd.it/9uh6f4)

I had been flirting back and forth with this guy Steve t the country club for a couple months and I found myself really attracted, like thinking about him pretty often and was pretty sure there was a good chance of getting together if I wanted it.

I made the decision that I would lead things in that direction as opportunities came up.

My BF was not totally aware of how far things were going with this guy. I didn’t really mention it much but he sw me flirt with him a number of times and always gave me a knowing smile.

I suppose because Steve was married my BF just figured it was a bit of fun for me.

One cloudy afternoon the club was almost abandon…just the odd guy passing through for a coffee or a couple guys that braved the cold to try and get in a quick 9 before it rained.

I turned around to see Steve sitting at the bar, clearly he was checking out my ass as I was putting away glasses.

He had come out to get something from his locker and saw I was working. Read more »

[M] I told my [F] fiancé of 3 years about a FWB sucking my dick before we got engaged, she took it well

So my fiancé and I have been together for almost 4 years. I don’t keep many if any secrets from her, but there was ONE and it was kinda big to me.

Earlier today we were on our way home from handling some things for our daughters and the subject of our first year together came up. It’s really a sore subject because we had an apartment and broke the lease because it wasn’t working with us. She said she didn’t really like to think of that as her being in a good spot and she was upset with how she treated me. I told her to just consider that year non existent almost. She said ok, but I asked if she had anything to tell me about that year and that I wouldn’t get upset or anything because I understood at times for months we weren’t even together. She said no she would tell me now (after 2 daughter and almost 4 years together hahaha).

Within all that conversation we get home and go inside. We say goodbye to my mother in law and thank her for watching the girls. We put the younger one to sleep and we go off to smoke in our side room while other daughter watches cartoons and eats some fruits. Read more »

Ode to a Tinderella [MF] [D/S] [Toys] [Public] [Aftercare]

This was written for a Tinderella I never got the chance to meet, as I only travel to NYC occasionally, and she met a monogamous partner while I was away. This is also my first work of fantasy; the rest of my writing is based on real experiences, but many are similar to this story.

This was written per her request… She didn’t want to hear about my past conquests, but about what I would do to/with her if we met. She gave me a few themes/prompts she would enjoy.

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I tell you I’ll be in town, my hotel, and that I’ve left a key card at the front desk for you. You are to arrive at 4:30, but I won’t be there until 5:30.

When you get to the room and let yourself in, you find a note, a blindfold, and a Hitachi vibrator. The note says that you are to strip, and edge until I arrive. And just before 5:30, you are to put on the blindfold… Read more »

Yoga Instructor turned Hotwife and Whore [MF]

On the outside, my husband and I live a normal life. We have ordinary goals, dreams, aspirations, fears. I portray the girl next door – the girl you probably grew up with all your life. We live in New York City. He has a stable career in HR, I’m a Yoga Instructor. If you’ve seen a cute woman walking in yoga pants, that may have well been me. We are your typical 20s/30s young urban professionals, but without the entitled wealth or pretentious importance.

However, hidden deep down, people would be shocked at our perverted, sexual thoughts. My husband first introduced me to the role of a Hotwife. This world of kink, of objectification was something that I fell in love with. My husband, my mentor, my Dom, shared his love, support and confidence that allowed me to find my trophy slut role. Read more »

When you’re not in Use, you’re on Display [MF]

This is a saying often said to me, by my husband. And I fucking love it.

My husband and I are happily married, in a Hotwife lifestyle. First of all, he is the love of my life. But he is also my Dom, my leader, my inspiration. I would do anything to make him happy, and he the same to me.

Often times, when I’m not fucking him or another man that he chooses, I’m on display. That means that I’m dolled up for the world to see and admire. I won’t place myself on a pedestal – that’s just not my type of personality. But I’ll be that eye candy, that trophy wife, that bimbo that most men enjoy.

I’m a yoga instructor. So while I’m working, I’m running around in tight form fitting yoga pants. Add a sexy low cut top, and that type of outfit proudly displays my body and status. I could be walking down the street, killing time at a coffee shop, or just hanging out, I’m on display in this cute, yet unassuming outfit. Heck, I could even wear a pair of heels (yes with yoga pants), to further accentuate this display. When I’m not in use, I’m on display. Read more »