[MF] The time I rang in the New Year cumming inside my married fwb while her husband was in the other room

So here’s another story about my FWB that I’ve had since highschool, Rachel. This story takes place about 7 years ago on New Years Eve, at a time when Rachel & her husband still lived in the same town as me. This is also when I found out, to my great pleasure, that her husband is a cuck.

Anyways, back to New Years Eve. It had been a few weeks since Rachel and I last met up and we had been sexting each other often trying to figure out when we could link up again next. We talked about trying to make something work on New Years but we weren’t sure if we could make something happen or not. I ended up at a party with some friends from work and we were having a pretty good time.

Riding in the car [FM]

I [F] have a bit of a kink: car sex. It’s just something so hot about having really sweaty sex in a confined space like a car.

So on Wednesday when we met up again we had a very nice date, and as usual eventually the kissing and touching goes further. I was desperate to ride him as it’s been a while since last time and I was craving the control, seeing his face, hearing his moans, it’s all good!

He starts by telling me to first be a good girl and give him a blowjob. I know he likes my blowjobs. I make sure I suck his cock well, the way he likes it. I first start with sucking the whole length before I deep throat. I hear his moans, feel him pushing me gently down even more.

I stop and sit next to him, he tries to kiss me but I like to playfully resist. It had the result I wanted as he, being his dominant self, says in a low voice: ‘not only did you stop sucking my cock without me telling you to, you’re now resisting kissing me?’ He grabs my hair and pushes me down. I can’t help put let out a giggle. I continue to suck his cock. I ask if I can ride him now and he responds: ‘only if you ask nicely’. I whisper: ‘please sir, can I ride you?’ He nods…

I got to break the dry spell of the 30-something ginger MILF next door. It was fantastic, just like her new tits! (Long) [MF]

I have been single for a while now…like 4+ years. I Got divorced a few years back after I did some really stupid shit, but the marriage had been failing for a while. Work took me to the southwest a bit before COVID, and I was more or less trapped in my neighborhood for the duration. That doesn’t mean things were boring.

Jessica is the subject of this story. She was my next door neighbor. We lived in a semi-private community in a pretty nice neighborhood. It’s the kind of place where everyone’s backyard is surrounded by a white, 6’ high concrete wall. When I moved in, she and her husband had recently had their second kid. Jess is an RN and right from the get-go, we got along well.

The weekend after I’d finished moving, I was in my backyard with my dog, Willy. He’s a half-border collie/lab mix and I was playing fetch with him by throwing a frisbee in my pool and making him jump in to get it. He loves this game, and the length of the pool was one of the reasons I bought my house. It’s really long and narrow, with a sort of bench on one end and a 18” deep “Baja step” on the other end, so the dog can easily get in and out.

Vancouver Nights [MF] [FFM]

So, this is in the fall of 1997… and I was 25 years old and working as a digital film artist at a special effects company in Vancouver, BC. It was my first time working in a foreign country, and I had left everything behind in the US. I only brought a suitcase of clothes, some books, and basic necessities and was settled into doing the work.I had only moved to BC in the spring, and it was my first time in Canada.

I was unattached, doing the poly-solo thing, and living by myself in a penthouse. It was a Hollywood style apartment at the very top of a tall building by the bayshore. It was hard work, everyday, starting at 6am, finishing 8pm most days… good pay! But no time to really “date” anyone, much less have a relationship!

I’d get up, walk the 6 blocks to the SkyTrain, then another 6 blocks to the studio and back again through downtown Vancouver. I was in fantastic shape, some of the best shape I’ve been in my life. I was skinny, muscular, and unfortunately sexually FRUSTRATED AS HELL.

I went to a nude resort with my wife and mother-in-law [MFF]. Part 3 of our cuckold admission.

I’m sorry to keep you all waiting so long for the next instalment, but I finally had chance to write up the nude resort experience! I hope it was worth the wait :)

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Excited was an understatement to how I was feeling about our nudist holiday with my mother in law and wife. I honestly struggled to sleep each night leading up to the day, I was like a kid at Christmas!

As we packed our essentials the night before we were finally due to leave, I could tell my wife was just as excited as me, well maybe not quite.. but she was still very playful and giggling as we prepared and chatted about sharing our holiday with her mother.

When morning finally arrived I was awake and out of bed the second my alarm went off, quick shower and breakfast and we got in the car to go and pick my mother in law up, it was only as we arrived at her house the nerves suddenly hit and I realised I wasn’t feeling as confident as I first thought.. my heart was racing already but realistically I’d been through much worse before, so fuck it, let’s go!

19[FM] Meeting My Father’s Friend

So let’s start I’ve always been kinky online from a young age I’ve liked older guys… So when I was of age I started a fetlife profile few photos but very discreet looking for local doms an possibly meets with a experienced older Dom so I was on there for awhile now lots of fakes and no shows then I log in to a messages I check out the profile first looking at the pictures of the kink play room omg then I when back to the message and my heart dropped it was my farther best mate I had no idea he was into this at all he’s a real Dom with a play room at this point my heart is racing he wanted to meet me the next day at a bar close by…

If this gets likes ill post part 2

I Married 29[F] fuck my husbands friends regularly and this is how it started

 
So we were all drinking at the house my husband , his best friend James and myself when we decided to bring the drinks down to the hottub . I wore only my bottoms as I always do when I go in the hottub at home and that’s just normal even around my husband’s friends .

We were in for maybe 20 min and my husband was getting a little to hot and drunk and said he was going up stairs to lay down for a bit . So to be honest I have always had the hots for James and now I’m alone with him drunk for the first time. I went and sat next to him and we had a couple more drinks before I felt his hand on my thigh and that was all it took .

Cheating with the Conference Slut [MF] 33 Married

She was the girl at the work conference that I 100% knew i could fuck. You know the type, you make eye contact and you know she is thinking of fucking you just as much as you are inagining her. She knows I am married.

Later that night it is just us and one other guy left drinking. I can tell she is horny and she is going on about this bouncer being so hot. She is clearly looking to get laid tonight but failing at it. Eventually i get frustrated and while walking to a bar i pull her aside. Push her up against the rough brick wall of the building and i roughly grab her face and neck. Kissing her passionately.

Then my hand goes down to her waistline. She is wearing a stretchy kind of skirt and I run my hands down over her panties and she is so hot and soaking already.

We ditch the other guy with us and sneak back to the hotel. Its a small industry and so some people we know saw us go to the elevator together.

How my ex became my FWB [FM]

Let’s start with some background. M and I had been together for several years and there’s always been great chemistry between us. Life happened, we broke up, he started seeing this girl and we stopped talking for a couple months. I reached out to M cause I needed support with some family issues he knew about and the door opened to us hanging out again.

A place near M’s work was hosting a free yoga class and I just had to go. A free yoga class and I get to see my best friend I haven’t seen in ages? Done. After a good workout, I texted M to come say hi to me. We met up and he tells me that he’s no longer with that girl anymore. Of course this intrigued me and what he said next took me over the edge. He told me how he wanted to get fit, he’s changing up his style to how he always wanted to dress, is getting his ears pierced later that day, and that he wants to get so hot that women get intimidated by him because they know they aren’t on his level. Him saying all that made me hot with rage and lust. How dare he stand there in front of me, showing off how he’s grown into this confident sexy man. If he’s going to put himself on display like that, then I am too. I told him how hot I think his new style is and how sexy it is seeing him become this person he’s always wanted to be. As a friend, it made me genuinely happy to see this change in him but also it made me want him to fuck me ‘til I couldn’t walk.

The thickest dick that’s ever fucked me, pt. 2 [FM]

This is the very delayed second part to my first story about Matt. I don’t think you necessarily need to read the first one to enjoy the second, but this one involves a little bit more emotion because I am incapable of separating emotional intimacy from sexual intimacy. Scroll to ****** for the smut, you fiends.

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By the time I saw Matt again, it had been a little over a week or two. We wanted to see each other sooner, but between work and other various things we just couldn’t make it work. By this point, I was pining for him, and not just for his thick cock that had so thoroughly filled me. Like other authors on here, it’s always been hard for me to not conflate a sexual partner with a companion, ideally on the way to more. The way Matt looked into my eyes while we fucked the first time was the catalyst for me starting to think maybe we could end up caring for one another. After all, we were incredibly sexually compatible, I liked his company and he seemed to like mine, and most of all we were both stuck in suburbia for the near term so… why not?