[MF] Coworker through the window [cheating] Part 1

**Be warned, this story involves infidelity. Also, it is pretty long and only really covers the first part of an ongoing affair.**

I am 32M, married, just over six feet tall, brown hair, green eyes, and average looking. My coworker will be called Jody, 40F, also married, about five feet tall with curly brown hair. She has a small frame with some residual weight through the middle from having two kids. Her breasts are on the larger side, maybe 34DD, but she tends to wear loose fitting blouses or sweaters, probably because she is slightly self conscious. Jody’s conservative wardrobe contrasts with some of the younger office employees’ outfits, and give her a hybrid mature/girl-next-door vibe. We have worked together for over five years, and we get along really well. However, we never spend time together outside of the office, so it is more of a “work spouse” situation.

Cock starved[FM]

Getting married too young is bad for you, the lack of emotional maturity will eventually push your marriage into hell and with kids you opt into staying together while you grow angry and unsatisfied. After being married for more than 12 years, my husband began to cheat on me and I was perplexed with the why. I’m a healthy 27-year-old with curves and I consider myself attractive, my guess was that I was sexually daring. But then again I always wanted please him, but it wasn’t enough for him, so instead of blaming myself I decided to look elsewhere as he kept refusing to have physical contact with me.

I thought that I will never cheat. However, the last couple of weeks it has escalated to the point that I could say I have had the best sex in my life and not with my husband.

Revenge fuck with my former friend’s ex girlfriend. [MF]

***Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.***

I met Jay through a mutual friend when I was in undergrad. To be honest, I hated him at first. It always felt like he was trying a little too hard. Trying too hard to be funny. Trying too hard to be the center of attention. Trying too hard to impress women. Once I was around him more I thought he was cool, just a little insecure. We bonded over our love for punk music, which was unexpected because at first glance he seemed like a total bro.

Palace Athena Part 2 [Lesbian][Sex club][Domination][Humiliation][Foot worship][Clit torture][slight body morph][water bondage][electrocution]

I am anxiously waiting for the car. I am so excited for tonight’s visit to Palace Athena. Last time proved to be a success. In preparation I have bought a new dress. Hopefully this one survives the night. It is white and tight. And a very big cleavage. When is the car coming? I have been ready for hours. I hope the driver hasn’t gotten sick or anything. She is ten minutes late. Where is she? I walk out into the kitchen. Maybe I should get a shot while I am waiting. I pour myself a glass of the strongest drink I have and down it in one go and then walk to the window. The car has now arrived. I hurry myself out there whilst not trying to make it too obvious I am hurrying. When I sit down in the car I ask the driver…

-What took you so long?

She is silent. She is just looking at me. Examining my breast and my hips. She drives away. The ride is long and it feels even longer due to me being so goddamn horny and excited.

The Pharaoh’s Touch [MF, Supernatural]

Dr. Sara Von Vandal is an archaeologist specializing in ancient history: primarily Egypt. She had already been on 3 different digs, and published more papers than she could remember. One of her primary papers was the ability to compare the face of the Hor-Em-Akht, or “the sphynx,” to the faces of the people in Eritrea and Somalia. The matches were identical, as well as the pictures on the hieroglyphs, but the tidal wave of popular ignorance due to video games and movies was too much for even the most stalwart scientist to hold back.

Her fiance, Dr. Jamar Bin Ibrahim, a theologist and scripture scholar, still refused to give up in the face of the tidal wave of fanatic ignorance and racism facing his studies in ancient Bible history. But even though he is a year younger than her, his hair and beard have turned white from the stress. Sara has long given up trying to sway the public to leave behind popular false ideas, or movie imagery. She knows some do know better, obviously, but they WANT what they know isn’t true, and will scream it anyway. Sara complains using one of her favorite analogies: if they found a ancient city of animals, and the pictures the animals made of themselves show ducks, and the statues are of ducks, and the mummies show mummified ducks, and the caskets look like ducks, then there’s no rational sane way that all this imagery of a duck = horse. It’s either insanity, blatant and shameless denialism, or trolling. And it’s not trolling. So, it’s the equivalent of a child screaming that the house they are looking at and know is a house, must MUST be a rocket ship.

Love is a Battlefield – Ch.2 [MM, Fantasy creatures]

The elf prince shifted in his throne of living wood and vines. He was discontent. And has been every day since he met the troll in the forest of combat.

He originally intended to rush into that dance of death with confidence, beauty and precision. And exit with the troll’s heart in his hand. Except, the troll left with the prince’s heart.

Utter and completely.

And his virginity, too. He leapt into battle a sword veteran, and exited a heart-lost non-virgin.

That damn troll was on his mind every day, all day. The elf prince was vain, and thought highly of himself. But his heart longed for the champion’s touch again. Just to look into his eyes, and feel his powerful arms wrapped around his body again. To press his hands against that hard, powerful chest and feel safely wrapped up and pulled into those tree-trunk arms.

Every night since, he’s been sexually insatiable, thinking of their love in the grass while stroking his throttling member until spent and wet. Until his white sap gooed all over the leaves of his bed. The prince’s golden eyes glowered down to look in his own lap, and ignore the social gathering of elf and fairy kind going on in the palace.

[MF] [blowjob] First hook-up pt. 1 [pic included!]

I’ve been a big fan of this sub for years now, but haven’t submitted anything yet so there will be a little background info in this post. I’ll mark where the sexy begins. I have plenty of experiences to write about, but I think I’ll start with my most recent one: where I slept with someone other than my boyfriend for the first time. Before the brigade starts: I’ve been in a committed relationship for over 5 years now with a man who has shared an interest in swinging with me. It has taken us a while to actually pursue it (the last several years have been pretty crazy for us and we preferred to wait and do it right rather than rush things) but this year things have been pretty rock solid. We agreed we’re finally ready to fulfill this desire, so I downloaded Tinder around the beginning of August, made some posts on certain sites, etc. We practice complete transparency: he has complete access to my stuff, has absolute veto power, and is kept in the loop on everything, and vice versa.

My Girlfriend’s Husband Pt. 2 [MMF] [Threesome] [Pegging] [Spanking] [Guy-on-guy]

*This is the continuation of a story I wrote 8 months ago; [read it here](/r/sexystories/comments/5rthmc/my_girlfriends_husband_mm_anal_slight_subdom/).*

*I’ve been sitting on this for a while. Comments and criticism welcome!*

I drifted through the rest of the day trying to wrap my head around what had happened with Mark, and how it might change the relationship I had with Shani. Even after a shower to clean off the cum, I still felt Mark’s presence as the familiar soreness between my cheeks that came with a good fucking. More than once, I found myself clenching my hole and feeling the tingling ache spread through me. It had been quick, perfunctory and to a certain degree without much passion, but Mark had left me wanting more– much more! Now I found myself in the embarrassing situation of having to face my girlfriend after letting her husband fuck me, and hoping that she wouldn’t hate me for breaking down the barrier she had set between the two men in her life. As much as it was Mark’s fault for inciting the sudden bout of assfucking, I doubted that Shani would take my side over his. Thus, I got only a scant few minutes of work done in the time until Shani got home; the rest was spent waiting and worrying.

[MF] nurse gives a helping hand part 5

I needed to set this one up so It’d make sense so if you just want the nasty scroll down a bit
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So the day after that amazing blow job I was busting at the seems to tell Rachel cause I just had to tell someone and she was my best friend. 

So as I often did we studied together at the laundry mat while she did her laundry. 

Rachel: she did what? How was it? Did she swallow? How did she do it? 

So I retold the events of the night in extreme detail. And she soaked it all up, hanging on my every word. 

Rachel: wow you are one lucky man. Speaking of Sarah Can I confess something to you? 

Josh: Rach you can tell me anything you know that, I would never judge you. You’re my best friend. 

Rachel: you know the other day while I was in your room and Sarah “changed” you?

Josh: ya what about it? 

Rachel: while I watched as she jerked you and I kinda got off too…

Josh: ya I know I saw you do it but didn’t say anything cause I didn’t know if you wanted me to know

An Open Relationship Pt. 2 [M] [F] [mast] [oral] [anal] [cum] [pee]

The rules were simple: There were no rules. My wife, Sasha, and I had decided that we were in a rut. She went off and found a guy on Reddit to fuck. She filmed the whole thing and sent me the video. At the very end, she told me it was my turn and then she instructed me to try and top her fling.

Challenge accepted.

Sasha had done things in the video with the stranger that she’d never done with me. She ate his ass. She fingered his ass. He fucked her ass. So much ass play! And all these years, when I asked to fuck her ass, she’d say no.

So, the challenge was on. I had to top her romp with the stranger. It had to be so insane and so crazy that she’d be in shock. But I had no idea where to start, so I took a page from her book and I went on Reddit.

I found a woman who was basically open to fuck anyone, anywhere, and was willing to do literally almost everything. We arranged to meet—she happened to be one state over and we were actually just a few hours apart.