I fell into the rabbit hole and I don’t ever want to leave [MF] [cheating]

To those of you who read my only other submission I sincerely apologize for never updating. I don’t think the follow up could ever compare to what happened. But maybe someday. Also this is super fresh and I apologize for the long intro if ya just came here to bust a nut. I feel ya but I’m still gonna type out this book. This is ‘Merica and you don’t have to read it. Moving along…

Oh and BTW yeah I got pics! But imgur is down to new accounts so I will edit and add soon as possible.

I’m 34, in a shitty marriage, but apparently not going anywhere anytime soon, and until 6 months ago had never cheated. My only other submission details that still ongoing escapade. I see no reason to go into irrelevant details so I’m gonna get straight to the heart of the matter.

[MF] That night in his dorm was the first time I came

I will never forget that night.
He and I were best friends senior year of high school but he had been trying to catch my attention since sophomore year. Our relationship was a deep one, it consisted of us really opening up to each other, getting high together, talking about life, dreams, goal, all that. We also dated, but we were really immature at the time, so it was short lived. We couldn’t stay away from each other. And would still hang out everyday. Like best friends. But he would always get jealous about me talking to anyone Elsie We never had sex because I didn’t want to. (That’s just not how I was ) we stopped taking because I began dating someone after we graduated and he went off to college. We were suppose to go off together because we got into the same school, but I decided to wait a semester and attend somewhere else. He tried to get in touch with me many times through the years. But I didn’t speak to
Him our of respect for my SO, because the bond we had was special and I didn’t want any old feelings to come back.
Three years later and there we were …

Two Bucket-Listers in 24 Hours [MFF]

I finally had my first (real) threesome last night (my wife and I have played with a couple of girls online before). Last week, I had my girlfriend come over, and the three of us watched a movie together. We had arranged to take things slow, so this evening was only going to be a make-out session. We were all pretty nervous, but once we got going, it was a lot of fun.

We had planned to take things a step further this week, and once again we invited her over and watched a movie together. It’s my birthday week, so the girls were nice enough to give me a massage together. Lots of oil ;)

My wife was wearing very short black shorts, a red tank top, a cardigan, and thigh-high black socks. My gf was wearing a purple shirt, a skirt, and thigh-high black socks too (that was my request that they match a bit).

As the massage ended, they asked if I had tension anywhere else. I took my wife’s hand, and slide it down to my cock. I began kissing her. My gf began kissing my neck and ear, and I slowly brought their mouths together with mine.

[MF] That night in his dorm…

I will never forget that night.
He and I were best friends senior year of high school. Our relationship was a deep one, it consisted of us really opening up to each other, getting high together, talking about life, dreams, goal, all that. We also dated, but we were really immature at the time, so it was short lived. We couldn’t stay away from each other. And would still hang out everyday. Like best friends. But he would always get jealous about me talking to anyone Elsie We never had sex because I didn’t want to. (That’s just not how I was ) we stopped taking because I began dating someone after we graduated and he went off to college. We were suppose to go off together because we got into the same school, but I decided to wait a semester and attend somewhere else. He tried to get in touch with me many times through the years. But I didn’t speak to
Him our of respect for my SO, because the bond we had was special and I didn’t want any old feelings to come back.
Three years later and there we were …

[FFM] I’m sleeping with a married man…and his wife.

Where I Belong.

 

My music plays in the background as I prepare myself for the evening. I’ve mentally picked out the pieces of my outfit days ago. I’m nervous and incredibly excited.

It has been a long time since I’ve been theirs.
My eyes travel back to my reflection and I smile.
I am ready to be put in my place again.

I arrive and take a few minutes to calm myself in the car before I enter their house. My heartbeat has begun to quicken and my hands are trembling. I cannot escape the shyness soaking through my emotions. The unease. I often feel this way before we play because it takes me time to slide into my role, to feel comfortable again. It takes his guidance, his soft whispers and stern hands to get me there. It takes her eyes, full of longing, to get there.

And oh, how I desire to be there.

I swallow my inhibitions and enter.

 

He watches me from behind the table as I step through the threshold.

She’s getting ready for our tonight. I can hear the shower, I imagine her warm and naked inside for a moment…

My Brief Affair With a Colleague [FM][cheating]

I’ve had many, many women in my life but recently thoughts of Clare obsess me. I keep reliving my brief time with her all those years ago.

This all happened in 1975 or 76, I can’t remember exactly now. I was twenty-one at the time.

I landed a new job as a trainee manger in an electrical warehouse in one of the six Potteries towns, here in the U.K.. First day there I immediately noticed Clare. Just nineteen, she worked in accounts. Beautiful more than pretty; shoulder length chestnut hair, a hint of last years tan; large grey eyes ad wide mouth, strong nose. Barely five-one, I reckon a size ten. Nice arse and tits. A real tidy little package,

There was something about her that really piqued my interest, the way she looked me directly in the eye, the way she was so physically present in the world. Even though I thought her stunning, I judged her skirts way to short for the work place. I can’t blame her showing legs off, though: they were exceptional. I would try to catch a glimpse of them whenever I visited her office.

[MF] [MF] Two Dates, One Night

So this happened Monday night. I kinda feel like Marcia Brady here. I had managed to book myself an OKCupid date with a cute Latina named Maribel. I was pretty pleased with this, as we seemed to get along well online and I thought we had a good shot at hitting it off. And then I got some interest from another girl named Allison. She was quite desirable as well. She couldn’t do Sunday, I couldn’t do Tuesday, and waiting longer than that usually causes things to fizzle out. What the hell, I thought to myself, I’m gonna double-book and see if I can pull this off.

Now there’s a decent chance that a girl is going to flake when it comes to a date made off Tinder or OKCupid or whatever. No big deal. But come Monday, both my girls seemed up for it. I managed to schedule Maribel for 7 and Allison for 9, both at separate bars not too far from each other.

[MMF] Craigslist threesome in the city

This is my second adventure in the fun world of threesomes. Warning this is a MMF with some light man play…

It seemed like a normal Friday night in November. Posted and ad on Craigslist looking for a couple for a casual threesome over the weekend, not expecting anything. I get home and grab myself a drink and quickly check my mail for anything new. Sure enough there was a message from a couple saying they also posted and to check it out. I actually saw their post earlier, but seemed Iike it was posted the day before and never got around to sending a reply thinking they already had hundreds of guys emails to sift through. I quickly emailed back and said I was into everything they wanted…the guys to play with each others cocks, then she would join. The picture of her naked body was great. They both were in their 40s and she had a great figure for someone her age and had nice fake tits. I was in if I could play it right.

[FM] I liked a guy so much that I had to fuck another guy just to make sure I am ready for him

Couple of months ago I was in a super slutty phase. Horny doesn’t even begin to describe it. I posted an add on craiglist looking for someone who would like to have some NSA fun with someone who can stimulate me intellectually with good conversations about politics or culture. I consider myself sapiosexual (I hate this pretentious term but it describes what I want). I had a ton of responses, but this particular fella was direct and to the point. He was 32, 6’1″, 170 Ibs and described himself as brainy and smart. I am 36 and slightly chubby. He sent couple of face pics of him and I was turned on. He was one of the most good looking men I ever saw. I wanted to meet him but I suddenly felt scared. It has been almost a year since I have had sex and my pussy was out of practice. Intercourse hurt me and I didn’t want to embarrass myself with him. I felt some pressure and told him that I would rather meet him in the weekend because I was busy, but before I knew it, I found myself emailing: ” I could cancel what I have for tonight and meet you” and so I did.

[MF] Who is the cuckold in this story? And what does that make me?

I shouldn’t be writing this. Here I sit, in this house, the house I share with the man who has loved me for the past six years. The house he has tried so hard to turn into a home. The house I share, and the house I plan on living in for the foreseeable future.

But this house was a den of lies last night.

I knew I shouldn’t have taken the bait. You threw me for a loop all the months ago, asking to stay in touch. You were never the type of person I wanted to talk to, just the type of person I wanted to fuck. I took real pleasure in using you, hearing your voice crack as I left the room as you asked me to stay. You made me feel empowered and in control in a way I have never felt. And yet; I could never say no to you.