My wife gives me my first SPH experience

This story is the actual recollection of the events that unfolded that started my wife and I down a new and female led path. This story involves SPH, and certainly has a cuckolding feeling although there is no one other than my wife and I in this story.

I thought I would tell the story that led my wife and I to exploring a more female led relationship. For starters, I am 38 and my wife is 34. We’ve been married for 12 years and we have two small children. Now my wife is a stunner, I married WAY up! She is about 5’6”, has brownish blonde hair, green eyes, DDD breasts, and gorgeous feet that I can’t get enough of. Her skin is very light complected and looks so flawless she could pass for a porcelain doll. I’m nothing special, I am rather dark completed (Native American) with an average build and a rather small package (I’m ever so close to four inches erect if I press in extra hard). We have had an amazing marriage so far, I mean after 12 years, we have definitely had our fair share of fights, but we chose over and over again to keep working on it and through it all we love each other more today than we ever have before.

HENRY ALWAYS WANTED AN ASIAN GIRL. HE GOT TWO [mff] [mast] [facefuck] [oral] [rimming] [creampie] [cumswap]

Henry was by no means a player. He lost his virginity in his mid-20s. Got married in his late 20s.. Divorced in his early 30s. And that is when his sexual reawakening happened. Henry ran the gauntlet of girls: Hot chicks, fit chicks, skinny chicks, thiccc chicks. White girls, black girls, middle eastern chicks. He had threesomes, one night stands, and fuck buddies. Young and old, he fucked them all.

He even fucked a mother and a few weeks later, fucked her daughter. He fucked blondes, redheads, women with hairy pussies and women who were totally bald. He even fucked a few women who didn’t shave their armpits. He dabbled in kink for the woman who said, “I want to turn your mouth into my own personal toilet.” He got pegged, pissed and squirted on.

But there was one woman who eluded him, and it was the one ethnicity he craved the most. Henry always had a thing for Asian girls. There was a woman at his gym who was Korean, but she disappeared before he could ask her out.

“She moved,” another trainer said.

A Quick Visit at My Friend’s Place [FM] [Fiction]

I slowly open the back door, making sure it won’t creak as I do so. No one can know I’m here. My bare feet are cold against the ground as I tiptoe through the dining room. I move to the living room, straining my ears for a clue if anyone is awake yet. Nothing, the house is completely silent, the only sounds are the birds chirping in the morning sun. Down the hallway, I make my way towards Johnny’s door. Very slowly I turn the knob and push open the door just a crack. Inside I see Johnny sleeping on his back with his arms sprawled out. A mischievous smile crosses my face.

I open the door further and slide in. I turn the lock and make my way to the foot of his bed. The light from his window shines down on him. He’s breathing rhythmically, his mouth is hanging open, and his hair is messy. He looks so cute, so peaceful, so unsuspecting. I grab onto the edge of his blanket that’s hanging over the side of the bed and pull them up carefully so I don’t wake him up. I can’t help but love what I see, he’s already hard. I love morning wood so much, it’s so convenient. I crawl onto the edge of the bed and slide myself under the covers and in between his legs. I think he’s still asleep. I grab onto the sides of his pants and underwear and start sliding them down his body. His cock gets pulled with the motion of the fabric but springs back up once I pull his pants down his thighs.

[Str8] Sacrifice to the Pact [MmmmmmmmmmmMf][Hypnosis][Mindbreak][magic][gangbang][bukakke][degradation]

**I ventured into some new territory with this, feel free to share your thoughts.

The box in Christine’s hand made her feel a chill, despite the warm, still, air of the school’s hallways. It was small, easily held in one hand, and made of weathered old wood. It was stained very dark, almost black, with a greenish tint where the wood was lighter, and it had some kind of engraving on the lid and sides that she couldn’t quite make out. She didn’t know what was in it, only that Coach Reilly had seemed unhappy when he asked her to take it to the visiting team’s coach. Christine was the youngest cheerleader on the squad, and was used to doing extra minor tasks for the teams and the coach. It was just one of those things you had to do until you worked your way up the ladder.

She was still in her tight blue and gold uniform, having been pulled aside by the Coach before she could hit the showers after the day’s narrow, but demoralizing, defeat on their home field. She had blonde hair pulled back into twin braids that hung to her shoulders, bright blue eyes, and a cute button nose. Her long legs and firm ass showed off the uniform’s skirt quite well, and while she didn’t have the biggest bust on the cheer team, she still filled out her top nicely.

[F]ucking my stud college professor in the wilderness

So I’ve told this story enough times via PM to folks that I figured I might as well post the whole thing in this sub and hope some others get enjoyment out of it :) If you get jealous easily you might honestly want to sit this story out, because spoiler alert: I had a hot body in college and got fucked a lot by a big dick in the story I’m about to recount.

Last time I posted here I talked about being a college freshman and being very shy, mostly interacting sexually with people on an online-only basis. Well the more time I spent at college the more I came out of my shell, both in how I dressed and how I related to people. I started showing off my young body, which admittedly, was pretty great back then. I had a “classic” kind of hourglass shape, big DD tits, a smallish waist, and wide hips with a big round 40-inch ass. I started majoring in art because I liked to draw, and of course that led me to change my look in a somewhat drastic way in order to properly inhabit the “role” of an art student. My look was pretty androgynous, with buzzed or “pixie cut” hair and these round John Lennon-esque glasses that drove guys crazy when I paired the look with men’s button-up shirts and slacks, and even moreso when I wore tight slightly ripped t-shirts and pre-damaged jeans, or bike shorts and a sports bra, or some other outlandish outfit I thought would really freak out the squares. It mostly accomplished the feat of making me cringe in the present.

[f mast, exh/voy] Self-Care Sunday

Sundays are supposed to be lazy, but I always have so many things to do. This morning I woke up earlier than usual, and naturally, I was horny as fuck… but I needed to focus. My math exam is only a few days away and I have no choice but to study today. I got up and stretched my arms and a soft moan escaped my lips. “Wow”, I thought to myself, “That was super hot.” Do you ever get turned on by yourself? I think everyone should experience that, it’s a beautiful concept. One of the things I love most about myself is that I don’t need anyone else to have great sex, and it makes me feel so powerful as an individual.

Anyways, back to studying. I grabbed my textbook and a stack of index cards from my desk drawer and I immediately got to work. I worked at my desk for a bit, but I kept looking outside my dorm room window as other students walked by. They were laughing and having a good time, probably on their way to brunch. My friends asked me if I wanted to go to the dining hall this morning, but I declined and stayed in my single with a granola bar and an apple for breakfast– how exciting.

Nobody told Kristi about this planet’s taboo against bathing alone… [Frobot] [sci-fi] [bondage] [forced orgasm] [tentacles]

“What the fuck are you?!” Kristi exclaimed.

It was her first night after landing at the consular mission, and after a long day of settling in, going through the ridiculous rituals involved with meeting all the alien dignitaries, laying prostrate before the windbag of an UN ambassador with his beady little eyes while he reminded her of her low rank in a low ranking department on a low ranking planet, and choking on the noxious saccharine sweet shit they called atmosphere on this continent, Kristi was desperate, like fucking angrily, on-the-verge-of-a-breakdown, crazily desperate for some time with nobody else around. Nobody to ask her anything. Nobody to imply that she needed to do something but couldn’t be fucked to ask it. Nobody to test her mettle as a fledgling first-year xeno-cultural attache officer.

She’d just peeled out of her uniform-slash-envirosuit, and she needed this fucking bath, and her bath did not fucking need this, whatever the fuck floating pink octopus bullshit thing was. It wasn’t one of the aliens, she knew that, it looked nothing like their hulking, furred massive bodies, or any of the various pets they kept.

Also, well, it was floating, which was weird.

The Secretary

[MF] [Hotel]

Everytime I walked past the office, I’d see him. He’d be sat there with a dangerous smirk playing on his lips and he’d wink at me, before directing me to the right room to go too.

As always I flushed bright red and would have a red blush creeping up my neck and cheeks by the time I sat in the office and helped the boss for the day. Working as a PA was awful work, but his seductive grin seemed to make it fly by just a little faster.

One day he was leaning against the glass of the office outside smoking a cigarette as I was leaving. As I opened the door, he grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. Breathless, I didn’t even know what to say. He pulled a card from his pocket and slid it into the tiny space between the notebook I was holding and my 34D chest. He then let go and grinned, flicking his cigarette and strolling inside.

Shiner Hotel
Room 67
8pm

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First Time I ate pussy [MFMf]

I had just turned 19 years old and I was very promiscuous. The older guy I use to hook up with picked me up to take me over his guy friend’s house to drink. We arrive to a fancy huge mansion and in the living room, there sat a middle aged married couple. They greeted me and served us drinks. The older woman told me it’s her husband’s birthday. I didn’t think anything of it. We all hit this huge bong and I started to feel higher than normal and horny. I asked the guy I came with did he put something in my drink and he said “Oh she gave us ecstacy, suprise!” I was a little alarmed I must admit but they seemed okay. I had already taken Xanax before he picked me up so now I was extra high. I zoned out as they all were talking and I decided to give myself a tour of the house. I walked through the downstairs my pussy was getting so wet. I went up the stairs to the second floor of the house and suddenly felt someone behind me. It was her. She grabbed my hand and said I wanna show you something. She led me to a dark bedroom and we ended up sitting down on the bed. I texted my hook up buddy “I can’t wait to leave we need to fuck.” She tells me I’m cute and she likes my dress. She started painting on my arms with her finger and the paint was glowing in the dark. I loved the colors and everytime she touched me I got hornier. She said she wanted to paint on my legs so I took off my dress. I was clueless. There I was laying down on her bed with led paint on my body, high and feeling so good with my eyes closed. I heard the sound of unbuckling jeans. I opened my eyes and there my hookup buddy was and her husband. She kissed me and I kissed her back and her husband ate my pussy. I got the gist. They wanted to have a foursome. After he ate my pussy she felt on my tits and sucked them and then she licked my pussy from behind while her husband and my buddy took turns in my mouth. Every touch felt electrifying. I was in heaven. Suddenly she was under me and ran her fingers through my hair and thrusted upwards with her hips slowly and seductively. I took the sign and started to lick her clit and suck it. She was moaning and I was soaking wet. The sounds of her moans turned me on. I wasn’t even into girls. I was really high. I put my tongue inside of her n tasted her wetness as her husband rammed me from behind. The guys took turns on us. It was so hot. I woke up in my own bed the next morning thinking it was a dream then I seen paint all over my body and in my hair.