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Cuckold urges became stronger since becoming a husband

I had cuckold-ish/partner sharing fantasies since college. But I could always handle them never really acted on them. But ever since I married my wife(26) nothing seems to be the same. In our 6 years together I always imagined her being fucked by someone else but most of the time felt shameful about it after busting a nut and strictly kept it in my head. Things have changed so much since I uttered “yes”. We seem to be just as good as we were before sex is pefect and plenty, but my fantasies became stronger and more common. Something about her being my wife just makes it hotter to think about another guy fucking her like a slut. To imagine her getting wet for someone else makes me crazy.

Now I cannot have sex with her without imagining at least another man being present or doing the things I do to her.

Is this normal ? What can I do about it ? I told her my kink about a year ago and although I expected a worse reaction she stated she’s perfectly content with me. And she would find a threesome hot as a concept but it having to involve someone else other then me is not okay with her.

Sissy Training: Caught (Fantasy)

Me and my wife’s sex life was good. But certainly not great. My dick is too small to please her, so I usually ate her pussy and after I tried fucking her with my little dick. Me eating my own cum always made her happy. She would tell me to hurry up and cum, which I always did, then she would smash my face into her cummed in pussy. I knew she had a few large dildos, but she never let me see her using those. She traveled a lot for work, and always packed them in her suitcase. She thought it was her little sex secret, but I had known for a while. Her hiding her dildos from me was fine, because I had my own sex secret.

Every time my wife would leave for work I would spend my time at home as a sissy. I wore my thong panties, a butt plug, and had my own special dildo. I loved wearing my thongs. The feeling of my little dick and balls covered by the lacy fabric, and the thin string between my ass cheeks was fantastic. Fucking my self with the dildo gave me the best orgasms. Hiding it from my wife always felt naughty, but I was afraid of how she might respond and I loved being a sissy too much to give it up, so I kept it hidden. As long as I could. Read more »

[M]y Ex Gina [F] Went Down On My Friend [M]

This is Part 2 of my DECADES OF PROMISCUOUS PARTNERS true tales. See my profile for other incidents.

Gina and I became a couple in high school about a year after I broke up with my first girlfriend Chrissy, for cheating on me with a friend in a bathroom at a concert. Her disloyalty pissed me off but deep down, excitement stirred. Gina appeared to be a good girl. She claimed to be a virgin but was raised to please and may have been telling me what she thought I wanted to hear. She was 5’4, had long dark hair, was in excellent shape with small but shapely tits and an ass that had most men swiveling their heads around to take a gander.

We started having sex shortly after getting together and I quickly figured out she absolutely loved giving head. I didn’t think of it at the time but she was so good at it, one wonders how much prior experience she had. All was going smooth until about a year into the relationship when my friend Wes told me the night prior, he was drunk at a party with her and they ended up making out. I called her to ask what happened and she immediately burst into tears, saying she regrets it and hopes that I will forgive her. I had that same feeling as when Chrissy got busy in a bathroom. I ended up forgiving Gina, wondering if anything more than a make out session happened. Read more »

[FFM] After party three couples

Hi. I’m Lucy 25 from the UK, my partner Callum 21 and some friends after a night out in our home town ended back at my friends Jane 27 and Tim’s 28 residence , also there were another couple Lisa also 27 and her boyfriend James 29 or so. This happened just before Christmas.

After a few drinks but not loads we were having fun sat around watching TV and having a glass of wine together. My friend Jane is a serious flirt and I doubt her faithfulness to Tim but Lisa is quite a reserved girl usually. As it was past midnight in the UK one of those Sunday sport style sex toy adverts came on freeview which brought some lewd comments from Tim and James about the size of the toys. I remember Jane said something like I wouldn’t need something like that with my Callum who is quite well known i suppose for having a large manhood in our circle of friends. Read more »

Austrian Sauna

I (45f) was skiing in Austria, and one afternoon, I left the family to ski and went to the local spa. I found the changing rooms, slipped into my bikini and headed for the sauna. As I was about to go in, the attendant looked at me, pointed to my bikini and shook his head. He pointed to a sign that said ‘no swimwear allowed in sauna’. There were some hooks on the wall where other people had left their stuff and he indicated that I could leave my bikini there. It felt as if I was being made to strip naked for someone I had never met before but I had heard that naked saunas were the custom in Austria so I quickly removed my bikini and shot through the heavy opaque door into the sauna. Once inside it took a few seconds before my eyesight adjusted to the gloom and I realised that there were seven or eight men sitting naked on the wooden benches that ran down both sides of the room. Feeling super self conscious I sat down and tried to relax. Closing my eyes I took some slow deep breaths and I quickly felt perspiration breaking out all over my body. Beads of sweat trickled down my chest, between my (very small) boobs and down over my stomach, pooling in my belly button before spilling over between my legs. Glancing up I could see that all eyes were on me; some looked away when they caught my eye but most just brazenly stared at my naked body. To my embarrassment I could feel my big nipples harden, very prominent on my tiny boobs, as I became aroused by the lust of the guys sitting only feet away from my naked body. Almost without thinking I uncrossed my legs a little to adjust my position on the hard wooden bench and felt the accumulated sweat trickle over my pussy and drip down onto the floor below. Trying to avoid anyone’s direct gaze I looked up and smiled, as I felt myself becoming increasingly aroused by the tense situation. Knowing that I should get up and leave, instead I just spread my legs a little wider, closed my eyes and leant my head back against the wall, accentuating the thrust of my boobs. Suddenly, feeling the potential for the situation to get out of control, I stood up, pulled the door open and stepped out into the bright light where the attendant smiled. I could feel his eyes on me as I grabbed my towel and fled for the changing rooms. It was such a hot experience.

How much are you willing to pay for hand-stitched genuine leather, say handcuffs or collars?

Hi, we’re a new e-shop from Czechia that create hand-stitched BDSM toys such as handcuffs or collars and we’re wondering what are people willing to pay for that stuff?

Because one thing is quality and the other is price.

Do you prefer less quality, more shitty, toys that can possible break during your playtime or you rather paymore for better quality and lifespan?

This is not an ad or something. We’re just curious since we started and have some stuff to sale, but don’t know if our prices are right although they are, but only from our perspective since you take production price and double and that’s sort of the adequate price but we have no idea if people are willing to pay for it.

The highway rest stop

It had been a horrible day at work. I never work Wednesdays. As a delivery driver for Amazon in KC, I normally have Wednesdays off. My electric van died on the pad, my phone wouldn’t work, my lunch wasn’t ready after being ordered an hour ahead of time (hadn’t even been started), and I had a flat tire which caused me to get stuck in a customer’s driveway. Plus the temperature dropped from 30 to below zero. Needless to say, the day was a dud.

I decided to go see a movie after I got off. Puss In Boots was the only one I was semi interested in and hadn’t seen yet. I figured that the theater would be empty and I could half pay attention to the movie and browse the internet at the same time. I opened up my Pina colada drink and sat in the back row. The theater ended up having about 13 people in it. I still browsed the internet some but got sucked into the movie which ended up being really good. Read more »