There’s a first time for everything. [MF]

I’ve never been the kind of girl that cheats. It’s just not who I am. I need to start out by saying this because this whole thing seems so much worse if you don’t know that.

I started working with Cole at the same time my husband did. We got jobs at the same restaurant at the same time. Initially, I was supposed to work the day shift and wouldn’t have had much interaction with Cole at all if my husband had just gone to work. He, however, has a terrible work ethic and after working there for two weeks called out for 9 days straight, leaving me to work doubles and cover for his ass.

At first I was pissed about it. Not only was he an ass at home, but now he was making me work 16 hour days to cover for him. Enter Cole. Cole was 43 years old. Three years older than my dad and twice my age.

Took advantage of a situation and got a job [mf]

Money is getting slim and parents cut us off so I needed a job. Went on an interview this week and didn’t work out. Had an interview today and things started bad but got better.

Interviewed with a local real estate guy to be an assistant. The interview kinda went bad because I don’t know what credits and debits are and can’t really type fast. But I can answer a phone and do email! Anyway, the interview was wrapping up and I noticed he had a pic of a baby on his desk but no ring. So I start playing into that asking questions, he answers back how it was a one night stand, tried to make it work but she’s a check now but gets his kids. I say things like I wouldn’t do that (which I wouldn’t) and did feel sorry for his situation. Plus he’s not even 30. I know the interview is over at this point.

He asks me if I’m single, I say kinda got something on the side. He mentions me being 19 and a lot to handle, I tell him I like to live and don’t really hold back. Eventually, he asks me to dinner that evening at his place. I tell him there’s no point in waiting.

[MFF] lost virginity for threesome

Longtime lurker here, but I felt like I had to post this recent experience for me. First, a little about me and the ladies. I’m 25, 6ft, dark hair, nothing too special, but my charm definitely helps me hit out of my league. Sheila is 27, shy, and reminds me of Cersei Lannister in terms of hair and build. Layla is 24, your typical basic girl, blonde hair, great ass, etc but LOVES to be dominated.

Now on to the story. I met Sheila rock climbing, we hit it off, and decided to meet up for drinks one night instead of climbing. One thing led to another and we were back at my place doing giving each other oral. I was raised Christian so I always held off on PIV before marriage (also felt like I wasn’t ready to be a dad either and this prevented that). I told myself though, if I had the chance to have a threesome it would have been a clear enough message from God that I was meant to go for it. Sheila and I kept this up from time to time until she called me one day practically in tears. She apologized and told me we had to stop because felt like she was a lesbian. Aside from the fantastic blowjobs, I really cared for Sheila and knew how difficult it was for her to tell me all this. We talked about what it meant for our friends-with-benefits relationship and ways I could encourage her through her self-discovery. She said it was probably best that we stop hooking up while she figured things out. I agreed, but we decided to keep climbing with each other (it’s hard to find a good climbing partner!).

That one ti[M]e I helped her cheat last Halloween

Yeah yeah, I know what you’re thinking. This probably involves some slutty costume and you’re right it does. She and her boyfriend had matching costumes on too which didn’t make me feel better about doing it. “Pretty scummy there, man”.

Anyway, at the time I had just relocated for business. Change of states would do me some good, I thought. Less than a month I’d been around and I felt pretty optimistic about being invited to a Halloween party hosted by the friend of my roommate’s friend. On such short notice, I threw together a pretty decent lumberjack costume (thank the flannel gods) and was stoked about meeting new people. Despite my optimism though, I tried my best not to expect anything considering I would’ve been perfectly fine with binging on gory horror films and eating some candy that night.

As soon a there, I immediately wish I’d chosen the former option. The party was being held in a basement occupied by less than 10 people surrounded by what seemed like last second decorations and realistic-ish looking figure of Jason and a random gargoyle statue. My roommate and I immediately look at each other and shared the unspoken thought: “LAME”. But we were there and tried nonetheless to make the best of an underwhelming situation.

I’m Officially a Two-Woman [M]an

I am happily married to a wonderful woman (see: past posts). We recently had a baby, and our sex life has hit a little lull. I have always had permission to fool around, provided I’m discreet & safe, but I’m not a one night stand type, and want an emotional connection if I’m going to be physical with someone.
Enter this girl I have gotten to know over the past couple of years. She knew I was in the market for a side-girl, she likes my wife, and we are quite compatible. Oh, and she’s GORGEOUS.
We both agreed to take things kinda slow, and after a few makeout sessions, some very intense grinding, and almost not being able to help ourselves, we finally rounded 3rd base the other night. I went down on her, and she tasted incredible. She sucked me off twice, told me I tasted incredible, and couldn’t get over the size of my dick and how good my cum tasted.
We cuddled and talked until 4 in the morning, when I went back home. My wife was awake, taking care of some housework while the baby was sleeping. We decided it was time to go to bed shortly after I arrived.
Both of us were tired, and I told her, “nothing is going to come of this, because I know we’re both tired, but I have to tell you what happened tonight.” She said “okay.”
I told her what my side chick and I had done, how good she tasted, how she let me cum in her mouth, etc. Then I kissed my wife, and told her how hot the idea of her tasting another woman on my lips was. She agreed ;)
I don’t know what I did right in the past to get here, but I am living the dream. I’m officially involved with two gorgeous, sweet & sexy women. Both are up for a threesome when my wife is comfortable with sex again. Hopefully I’ll have some pictures to share on reddit from further escapades. Thanks for reading, and stay tuned ;)

[MF] I had sex with my ex in front of my husband two weeks ago. Ended in an argument. Hot true story!

Hi Everyone!

See my nude pics on my profile if you like.

ABOUT ME…

For those of you who don’t already know, I am a married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are my stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He was extreme, and fucked and degraded me like no other. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it!

WHAT HAPPENED WITH THE EX THAT NIGHT?

OK, here is how it went. I will be telling it in story format, so i can get all the wording and events in clearly. Just a warning, there are some extreme thing said and done here.

[MF] Another true story about me and my ex: Bedroom Boots

Hi Everyone!
I’m back with another true story about my ex boyfriend. I love that you guys are enjoying these, got requests for more, and I love telling them. ;)

ABOUT ME…

For those of you who don’t already know, I am a married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are these stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He was extreme, and fucked and degraded me like no other. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it!

See my nude pics in my other posts.

THE STORY…

He drives me wild [mf]

I get out of my hot shower and begin to dry off my curly brown hair. My boyfriend is coming to pick me up in ten minutes and I decide to take my time getting dressed. I wrap my towel around my waist and walk to my bedroom. I leave wet footprints on the hardwood floor as I close my door for a bit of privacy. As I look at myself in my bedroom mirror I drop my towel to start moisturizing. I run my hands down my legs to my ankle and start rubbing in lotion.

I start moisturizing my breasts and stomach as I hear my phone vibrating on the bed. I grab my phone to see a text saying “I’m here”. I rub in the last of the lotion and slip into my G string and bra. I pick up my Jean short shorts, a tank top and my flip flops. I dress as I’m going down the stairs to the front door. I open the door to leave and call to my parents asking them not to wait up for me.

He’s sitting in his SUV playing pokemon go a s I open the passengers side to sit next to him.

[MM] My first and only gay experience

One night I was looking to get with this girl who I’d been wanting for so long. We were both pretty drunk and when the club closed, we went to her gay friend’s house with some other people. She and I were cuddling and all of a sudden she just started crying in my arms. Her girl friend called her a taxi and they got out of there. I was bummed, but plenty of people were still hanging around so I thought I might as well stay. I got talking to the gay guy that was renting out the place and we ended up talking for a good hour. When we paused for a moment, I realised everyone had left. We started asking each other sexual questions and I was beginning to get turned on. I had never been with a guy, but I had jerked off to gay porn. He was a twink with bleach blonde hair. It must have been obvious that I was checking him out. All of a sudden I said “I’ve only ever thought about kissing a guy once before, but I can honestly say that I could probably kiss you right now”. I had never been so forward in my life, I rarely ever made the first move. He smiled and asked “Well why don’t you kiss me?” I started shaking, I was so nervous and turned on. I came closer to him and his lips met mine, first softly, then we had our tongues intertwining. He asked if he could give me a blowjob. I became nervous once again, I had never shown another guy my cock. He didn’t wait for me to answer and unzipped my jeans and pulled out my penis. Before I could drunkenly object, his mouth was around me. It was pure bliss. I’d been blown by plenty of girls who thought they were good, and I thought they were good, but this guy was an expert. After a while, we got up and went to his bedroom. “Oh my god” I thought to myself “Am I going to fuck him?” We laid on the bed and kissed passionately again, he played with my cock. I thought I should stop being greedy, and I unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled out his penis. It was about the same size as my own, an average size, but I remember feeling it, thinking to myself that it felt silky. It felt good. He pulled away from me and brought his mouth to my cock once more. Again, I began to feel greedy and so I pulled his mouth off of me. I didn’t fuck around, I wasn’t nervous any more. I popped his cock in my mouth and tried my best to imitate his earlier performance. I swirled my tongue around his head and went up and down on his shaft without trying to use too much teeth. I felt him moving around and thought he was going to cum soon. To my surprise, he was merely adjusting himself so as he could suck my cock while I was sucking his. We 69’d for a while, both enjoying each other, both in drunken bliss. Eventually we stopped. I was so horny, but I was really tired and drunk. We kissed a bit more and touched each other’s penises. He wanted more but I was becoming really disoriented. He put his back to me and we cuddled for some time, my cock resting just near his ass. He grinned against me, wanting me to fuck him, but I was exhausted. Eventually he relaxed, sensing that I was done. We fell asleep with my arms around him. I woke up around 5:00 am. Not much of a sleep. I had sobered up a lot however, and I realised how much I smelled of rum and horny sweat. Feeling of embarrassment started creeping into my psyche. I got up and began to get dressed. He woke up and asked if I was going. “Yes, I should go home. I have to work soon” I lied, “thanks for letting me sleep here, and thanks for everything else. I had a good time.” I hugged him and left. I called a taxi and went home. I felt so confused. Was I supposed to be ashamed? I thought I was straight. Yet, I had kissed and sucked a guy and enjoyed it immensely. I got home and slept.

[MF] [public] another honeymoon story

So this is really more about what was happening to someone else than to me, but I figured you guys would appreciate it.

To recall, I was on my honeymoon at a resort outside of the US. I’m 6′, bald, beard, big dude; my wife is 5’8, curvy, spectacular breasts and hips, shoulder-length brown hair, green eyes. She was 30, I was in my late 30s.

My wife and I have a habit of commenting on people to each other — yeah, we’re those people — and at breakfast one day we noticed three women with British accents sitting a few tables over. Two were probably in their 30s, and the other was old. They mentioned they’d been awake for 24 hours and we tried to figure out their route for getting to our hemisphere. We’re nerds; we like to speculate and figure things out.

Anyway, a couple of hours later we’re in the pool and we go up to the swim-up bar, and there they are. The women in their 30s are curvy as well, maybe could stand to lose a few pounds but whatever, I thought they were cute. They were all laughing and having fun, and they had great smiles. My wife and I chatted with them a bit — it was a mother and her daughters, and the older one, Alex, had been to Mexico several times that year already.