Swinging gone horribly wrong (Cuckold)

Jen and I had been together for three years in what our friends described as a picture perfect relationship. We had good vanilla sex, and she was a bit demanding in bed. She was also more vocal than I was. Jen was a tall, naturally skinny 24 year old. She had brown hair with blonde highlights and one of those beautiful Swedish and Norwegian looks, with high cheekbones and and soft white skin.

It was rare when Jen dressed up, she was a t-shirt and jeans type girl. The light blue skinny t-shirt she wore that night was one of the really short sleeve ones, she didn’t really ever wear it out because it was a little short on her, so when she leaned forward or back, you could see the slightest bit of her flat tummy. I may have been the only person who knew about her belly ring.

We’ve Been Naughty [mf][inc][oral][mast][insertion][toy]

>*Author’s Note: This story was entered in Literotica’s Winter Holiday Contest. It didn’t win but it received over 40,000 views, rated a 4.25 out of 5, and received many ‘likes’ and ‘favorites’. So as a thank you to Reddit readers who’ve supported me over the years, I give to you this holiday greeting card. Thanks for reading and happy holidays.*

Christmases at home have always been fun and joyful, full of food, drink, lots of TV watching and good times with family. My parents decorated the home in Christmas lights and put the inflatable Santa on the lawn to please me, their baby girl, returning from her first semester in college. After my six hour drive home, I was happy to see my dad in the open garage deep frying a turkey in peanut oil. Beside him was my cousin, Kyle. I was glad to see him too.

[MF] The Loving Wife

It was a normal Wednesday night when my husband came home from his day job at the office. He strolled anxiously through the front door, slamming it shut. Another hard day at work it looks like. I had already prepared him his favorite Italian sub sandwich, and an ice cold Miller Lite on the table stand with the T.V. remote on the couch. Hearing his exhausted sigh as I walked down the steps, I only wore the extra-large black hoody that he gave me on the day we first made love. He had already hanged up his coat, and took off his tie to reveal the dashing black dress shirt. When I first appeared, his tired blue eyes looked at me lovingly, like an angel descending to give a hungry man his meat and wine. We greeted each other quietly as we hugged lightly. His arms reached around my hips, tightening as we clasped lips.

After a long minute, I pulled away whispering “Hey there babe…”

“Hey honey…” he breathed lowly, and humbly.

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[MF] The Loving Wife

It was a normal Wednesday night when my husband came home from his day job at the office. He strolled anxiously through the front door, slamming it shut. Another hard day at work it looks like. I had already prepared him his favorite Italian sub sandwich, and an ice cold Miller Lite on the table stand with the T.V. remote on the couch. Hearing his exhausted sigh as I walked down the steps, I only wore the extra-large black hoody that he gave me on the day we first made love. He had already hanged up his coat, and took off his tie to reveal the dashing black dress shirt. When I first appeared, his tired blue eyes looked at me lovingly, like an angel descending to give a hungry man his meat and wine. We greeted each other quietly as we hugged each other. His arms reached around my hips, tightening as we clasped lips.

After a long minute, I pulled away whispering “Hey there babe…”

“Hey honey…” he breathed lowly, and humbly.

How Megan made me her bitch

Her low cut white top was almost see-through, she must have had some strapless bra because you could see her perfectly tanned collarbone and as far as the eye could see. That shirt was ridiculous on her. Megan was a tall, blue eyed, dirty blonde millennial standing about five foot eight and knew how to flaunt her natural Ds and blue eyes. She spent an hour in the gym each morning, so while she wasn’t ripped, she was toned. A tanning salon patron with a few black tattoos running up her side and on her legs, she was smoking hot. When the sun hit her arms, it looked like a suntan lotion commercial where the tiny blonde hairs on her arms glistened against the sand.

Megan and I knew each other from work. I was her boss for two years at small car dealership. It was a small operation and not what many people think of that type of company. We weren’t a sleazy bunch and had a good reputation in town. I had just gotten over being left by my college sweetheart after six years. Megan and I weren’t really friends, as my girlfriend Jen was outwardly unhappy with any exchanges Megan and I would have at our frequent enough encounters at one of the very few places in town to have a few drinks.

[MF][Squirt][Long] Pineapple

Met a gorgeous lady, 41, through Tinder. The instant I saw her profile, I knew we’d match. Her profile was well written and photos were suggestive, but in a sexy, submissive way.

I’m 10 years her younger but she said I captivated and piqued her interest immediately.

Within 12 hours of matching, I was walking up to the door of her home, crop in hand, safeword: “Pineapple.” It was left unlocked, as planned. The home smelled like Christmas – apple cinnamon filled the air.

I walked downstairs to the guest bedroom; Christmas lights were dimly lit around the room and set an astro-esque ambiance. This is where I found Christina – blind folded and wearing a sexy pair of string-back panties; God I’m a sucker for bras and panties in that style. This was all she was wearing, on her knees kneeling in the middle of the bed, facing the door.

She knew I was standing at the door watching her. I watched her chest rise and fall – her anticipation was visible through the trembling of her breath; the degree of which her nipples were on par with a 5 carat diamond.

[FM] Employee of the Year

We met in the elevator by accident three times that day at work. The hotel had 11 lifts all together..its a 5 star hotel. He worked in security, I worked front desk. Only 7 of those elevators had cameras…”Hold the door” he shouted. I pressed the button and smiled while looking at my floor report paperwork I was taking upstairs. Two guests stepped in along with in. “Which floor?” I asked them all. “4th” said the old woman. “9th” he said smiling at me. He stood next to me in the back while the guests stood facing the doors. The doors closed, he groped my ass. I smiled. The elevator lift went up. 2nd floor. The couple started talking to each other. Looking at them I turned to him and winked. Next floor. He squeezes harder and steps back to relax and lean on the bars of the elevator. He winks right back at me. Watching the couple I talk to him about his day. The couple are still not paying attention. I lean in to show him my paperwork. He stands up and leans over and I extend my arm not facing the couple and nonchalantly grope his cock. He stares at me knowing what I want. I stroke it towards me. While silently jerking him off the elevator stops. Pulling away, the couple gets off still talking to each other. Still looking like we are talking over the paperwork he glances over my head and whispers “the doors are shut.” Looking up at him and I extend my hand to grope him again and jerk him harder. Unfocused he pulls me close, I whisper to him “make me cum right now.” The elevator starts to move again. “We’re on the clock,” he says trying to focus. He’s eyes are closing enjoying the increasing pressure of me jerking his cock. “Make me cum now,” I demand. “As you wish” he says reaching down for my pussy. “We could get caught” he says rubbing my clit. “There aren’t any cameras and the elevator always makes a noise before opening the doors, so shut up and don’t stop.” Next floor. Ding Ding. It’s his floor. Taking a frustrated breath he pulled away. “You have to get off don’t you” I asked him disappointedly. “Yeah” he said with his southern drawl. Tucking in his shirt and rearranging his suit he holds the door open looking at me. “Aren’t you coming?” he says. Looking confused, “what do you mean, I have to go to a different floor?” “I thought you wanted me to make you cum?” he asked with that same southern wit. He winked at me and said “come on?” Being a security guard he had the universal key to EVERY room in the hotel. Walking down the hallway he groped my ass again and proceeded to open a corner suite. Walking in he put a do not disturb sign on the knob outside. The room was already reserved by regulars that always arrive late at night. “This is the ‘Jones’ suite,” turning to him in shock. “Its ours right now” locking the door. “Unzip now” I demanded. “Hold on I’m securing the room on my phone,” he said standing at the door. I walked behind and kissed him from behind while he was on his phone. I started nibbling his hear. Closing his eyes he gently pushed me away called on his radio over at his partner. “I’m going to lunch Conner okay,” Kneeling in front of him I licked his cock while staring at him. Closing his eyes his voice broke while talking on the radio, “well let the boss man know okay.” Coughing to keep focus he finally said, “thanks.” Unzipping and pulling his cock out and started sucking him. “Do I have your attention now?” I asked. “Yes” he whispered in pleasure. I stood up and pulled his tie as if he were a dog on a leash. I pushed him on the bed. Not waiting for him, I unzipped him and pulled down his pants enough to expose his cock and balls. I started sucking him deeper. “Don’t stop,” he whispered. My mouth was taking every inch deeper and deeper. They heard people in the hallway, he made a nervous glance at the door and made hand motions to pull his pants up but I grabbed them both and pinned them down and started deep throating. “Fuck” he moaned, he quickly got up and pulled me over and unzipped my pants. Taking them off me, he pinned me to the bed eating me out. Grabbing the sheets and arching my back, he knew I was enjoying the his tongues strokes on my clit. I was wriggly to be free but he kept licking and digging his tongue into me clit. His cock was getting hard from watching me stifle moans. They still had to think about the guests still in their rooms. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted him to making me cum and his tongue was stealing all the fun. With my legs I wrapped them around his head. He stopped and looked up. I sprang at him, and like a wrestler pinned him down and started riding him reverse cowboy. He wasn’t expecting it and my pussy came down so hard but was so tight around his cock. I made him moan. Grabbing the sheets with his man hands, he uttered “Fuck bae you’re so god damn tight.” I ignored him, I desired nothing but to hear him moan my name. Turning around and grabbing the bed frame I slowed my tempo. “Don’t slow down baby?” he pleaded. He reached up my uniform shirt and groped my breasts. “Keep going baby,” he begged. “How bad do you want me” I asked. He knew I was taunting him. He hated and loved when I did that. What I didn’t know was his ability to turn the tables and be as dominate as he always from right under me. Wrapping his arms around me he lifted his pelvis and thrusted deeply and swiftly in me. Not expecting it I couldn’t breathe from his rapid thrust. I held him moaning his name. “Stop, I’m going to cum” I moaned. Shaking his head covered in sweat, “you said wanted me to make you cum, now cum with me baby.” Holding him tighter I was close to climaxing as he was close to. His thrusts were pumping faster and faster and I kept moaning in his ears. The sound was heavenly to him. “Uh I’m going to come baby” thrusting as deep as he could his cock jolted with cum. He pulled out while it shot at my clit. Breathing heavily he played with my clit while I rested on his shoulder. He started to unbuttoned my shirt. Pulling out my breast he sucked on nipples. I wasn’t tired but wasn’t bothered by it. I was still horny as he was. And it was far from over. Sucking on my breast he stroked my clit gently. Controlling my breath I down at him and put my hand on his face and unlatched him away. “Harder” I whispered. Smiling that crooked Southern gentleman smile and pulled my breast closer latching and suckling my nipple harder. He rubbed my clit with his other hand while groping my breast and sucking on it. I was in a state of nirvana. I laid my head back enjoy the sensations. My pussy was wet again. He wanted me that way. Knocking at the door it was housekeeping across the hallway. Frantically looking at one another we grabbed our clothes and got dressed. Not perfect but at least enough to get back to work. Rushing to the restroom we wiped ourselves. Smacking my ass he smiled and said “see you after work?” Kissing him and groping his cock, I whispered in ears “absolutely, as long as I get the first ride tonight.” Hurrying back to the elevator, I ran into my supervisor. “Where have you been?” she demanded. I started to explain “I was..” then he ran into the elevator. “Helping me with a guest, thanks by the way,” he said nodding his head in my direction. “Oh, well aren’t you the employee of the year” the supervisor said in a sarcastic robot manner. “That she is” he said while winking in her direction while straightening his tie.