Last night I (F) cheated on my husband

Last night was 4th of July and my husband has a rotating work schedule and he had to work night shift last night. 4th of July is pretty convenient for our neighborhood because they do fireworks nearby so every year we end up having a block party.

I’m not even sure why but I was feeling a bit frisky last night and it was pretty hot. I wore a summer dress with no underwear. While my kids were off playing with other kids, I went to where the adults were and grabbed a few drinks.

I noticed one of our newer neighbors kept looking at me and when I would catch him, he would just give me a smile. I thought he was very handsome. As it got darker, I got drunker and he would come talk to me every now and then flirting a little. This kind of turned me on a lot because his family was just feet away from us and he would talk to me and flirt with me like he didn’t have a wife. I felt myself getting wet at this point. Read more »

Thank You, Professor

He writes…

“I loved your Hamilton’s piece. I’ve attached a photo and my master’s thesis about Emily Dickinson’s use of the dash. If you find it smart enough, go to Alderman Old Stacks Level 1 at 3:30 and find the carrel with Emily Dickinson’s Wild Nights: Selected Poems. Sit staring straight ahead with your feet on the floor and your palms on the desk. Don’t touch the collection till I cum to you. And, don’t wear any panties.”

It’s 3:40, and as I stare straight ahead, I occasionally let my eyes look at the book cover. I really love how the blue sky and fuchsia clouds create a pleasant contrast. And, I really like the black and white image of Emily Dickinson. Until now, I did not really know what she looked like…

At 3:45, a man moves behind my wooden, hard chair and tells me not to turn around. He hands me a bag over my right shoulder and tells me to open it. In the bag, was another clear, sealed bag with a small, purple pleasure orb. He tells me to unseal the bag and give him the orb. He then tells me to stand and lean over the desk. He tells me to turn to Wild Nights and recite it till I cum. Read more »

Tense Massage from Uncle [mfm, oral, consensual, Long]

As Hailey pulled into the driveway she noticed her Uncle John’s car was parked out front but her mother’s car wasn’t there. A mischievous grin crossed her face as she thought about what she should do. After she turned 18 her mother decided to remarry, she married a man named Jason who was in his early 40’s. She didn’t really understand why but she loved to tease him, she wasn’t particularly interested in him but he wasn’t at all bad looking so she decided to have some fun with her new “daddy.”

As she walked into the living room with her hands behind her back she thrust her chest out hoping to catch the eyes of her step-father. As they looked up she said “Hey Daddy, hey uncle John. Where’s mom at?” in the most innocent voice she could use. Jason looked up from the game and couldn’t help but stare a bit at his Step-Daughter. She had just finished volley ball practice and hadn’t changed out of her uniform yet. He tried his best hide his glances as he saw how her uniform clung to her body showing off her sexy figure. “Hey Hailey, she got called into work late. She probably won’t be home till morning. Why didn’t you change out of your uniform at school?” Hailey could feel his eyes roam over her and she loved the attention. “I didn’t feel like changing there, why? You don’t like my uniform?” Hailey said. John was a little shocked by her question and didn’t know what to say, she had been like this ever since he married her mother. Suddenly John spoke up “I don’t know about your step daddy but I sure don’t mind it” laughing as he tried to give his brother a moment to recover. Read more »

Stolen Sacrifice 08: A Quick Dip (FMM 1st oral anal)

There is a certain amount of my spouse in Quinn. The biggest is that two, three, even four men couldn’t satisfy them. They can keep coming and coming and always be hungry for more. I think it is adorable and fun to watch back in our twenties.

This chapter is important to our dear reader because if they remember the warnings that the old lady gave, there is one place Quinn should never have sex in, and that would be any water that leads to the bay. Of course, it would be inevitable because sooner or later, she would masturbate in the bath, finger herself near a fountain, or find some way. In this case, it was a lovely spit roasting in a pond that signaled the end.

**[Stolen Sacrifice 08: A Quick Dip](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/omelas-02/chapter-07/)** (FMM 1st oral anal)

Rober’s obsession with Quinn’s ass quickly gets her going. Before they head back down into the city, they decide to spit roast Quinn one last time in the pond next to their picnic site.

UPDATE: Fucked the work experience girl again last weekend [M35/F18]

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*tldr: After striking up a friendship with the work experience girl (Laura), I gave her my number (at great risk) during her last day at the office. Turns out that she also had a crush on me and incidentally was a horny sex freak. Last weekend we had sex all night in a budget hotel room.*

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After the events of last weekend, to say I’ve had a bit of a spring in my step all week would be a massive understatement. Not only did I get to have sex for the first time in literally years, but knowing that I still had the ability to attract younger girls at my age was a massive confidence booster. I consciously had to tone down my borderline obnoxious cheer after one of my co-workers, correctly assuming that I had gotten laid, starting pressing me for details. After realizing that revealing the truth would most likely have consequences – or at least be highly scandalous – I played coy, resolving to keep the affair to myself for the time being.

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Their Sexual Response Cycle

This is wikipedia/Human_sexual_response_cycle , converted into an erotic short story by pruning some less sexy parts, approximately changing ‘male’ to ‘his’, ‘female’ to ‘her’, and changing from present to past tense.

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Their sexual response cycle

Their response cycle was a four-stage physiological response to sexual stimulation, which, in order of their occurrence, were the excitement phase, plateau phase, orgasmic phase, and resolution phase. Their cycle was first described by William H. Masters and Virginia E. Johnson in their 1966 erotic novel Their Sexual Response. Since then, other sexual responses have been experienced.

The excitement phase was the first stage of their sexual response cycle. It occured as the result of physical or mental erotic stimuli, including kissing, petting, and viewing erotic images, which lead to sexual arousal. During the excitement stage, their bodies prepared for sexual intercourse, initially leading to their plateau phase. Physical and emotional interaction and stimulation of their erogenous zones occured during foreplay, establishing initial arousal. Read more »

The Ten Year-Itch (M/F)

**NAUGHTY BITS AFTER THE JUMP**

Carrie (27) and I (28) have been friends since high school. We went to a pretty preppy boarding school together and she was in the year below me. Both being tennis enthusiasts, she managed the Varsity boys team while I gave up my spot to help coach JV since they didn’t have a coach and I could basically hang out with her all day. Just the two of us. She was new to the school that year but we got along well and my JV players seemed wowed by the fact that I got along with the tall, gorgeous, statuesque blonde who had a charming smile that seemed to hide a naughty side as well.

Nothing had ever happened between us. Years later, we’re still friends, we went to the same college, we hang out in the same social circles, we talk all the time. She’s retained her marvelous figure, her sharp features and blonde tresses haven’t aged a day, and if anything, the years have added a sense of security to her that says “I know what the fuck I’m doing.” I’ve dated a few girls she’s introduced to me, and she’s hooked up with a few of my friends. Nothing serious. We’re close but there was always a barrier on talking about a few things. Sex, relationships, that sort of thing. Read more »

Mano e Mano [mf][d/s]

*”Now: set your timer for 45 seconds.*
*Place one hand on your cunt, and one on your tits.*
*Begin to stroke, rub, squeeze, pinch.*
*Visualize one hand from someone you’ve fucked this year — that’s on your tit.*
*And think of another — that’s on your cunt.*
*When the timer goes off, switch hands.*
*With each switch, change visualizations.*
*You may repeat people, and you should include people you want to touch you* *but haven’t yet.*
*After the timer goes off 6 times, you may come.*
*That should be just enough time.”*

I read these texts in bed a few days ago. Late December reflections. Like a Best Albums of 2015 list, only with fucking. Freezing and bundled up under the covers, those initial strokes, rubs, squeezes and pinches were of course about you. I could’ve come just from that, no doubt. But you’re not that sort of dom, not that sort of friend. Read more »

[F]un ti[M]es with an old friend at his beach house.

So this happened this past weekend and since I love reading through this sub I figured I would contribute a little as well. I’m 21, recently graduated from college and recently dumped by my long time boyfriend :( 5’7, slim figure, blonde hair and and 34B breasts for those that want to know. You can skip to the dashed line if you want to get to the hot stuff.

This story begins when I got a snap from Greg, who had just moved out to a tiny town after graduating for work. we’ve been good friends since high school but never hooked up even though we’re both attracted to each other. I could definitely feel him staring at my ass whenever I would walk away in yoga pants, and had I not been dating my ex at the time maybe something would have happened, who knows. He’s six feet, athletic build, brown hair and a light beard.

The snap he sent showed him on a beach in his new town with the tagline ‘come visit me before I tan myself into a leather couch’. I figured he’d sent it to a few people but given my recent breakup and our mutual attraction I decided it wouldn’t hurt to flirt back a bit. Read more »