A Camping Surprise

My husband told me about a year ago he wanted to watch me with other men. About a month ago I told him I was game. And everything has changed since then. I feel like a completely new person. Our sex life has been amazing, and I’ve been fantasizing, which I never have before. I have, and will be, sharing true stories, but this fantasy was too good to not write down. Let me know if you like it and want to read more!

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I wake up to my husband peeling my thong off and burying his face between my legs. I feel my bare nipples budding up in the cold morning air. I’m disoriented and it takes me a moment to remember that we are in a tent. I can tell by how quiet it is outside that the sun must just be rising. We spend a few minutes with his tongue dancing around my clit. Then he slides two fingers in and I moan. What a nice way to wake up! He rises between my legs but makes no move to undress. “What are you doing?” I ask him. He just looks at me with a smirk on his face but doesn’t say a word.

My [M] fling in Dallas with someone else’s fiancé [F]

I used to travel a lot for work to the point where I was in a different city every week; Denver, Atlanta, Pensacola, Birmingham, I was really all over the map.

Attention of the feminine kind was never all that hard to find when I wanted it and I have to say the travel and schedule provided a blessed space where no-strings-attached truly had no strings.

There was one time that sticks out to me in particular and I’d like to chat about it or even do a roleplay if we connect well enough. I was flying into Dallas, and I ended up sitting next this cute brunette, probably around 27. She had these big green eyes, straight sleek hair, and these sensuous curves that hand my mind racing. When the stewardess came around for drinks I asked the brunette if I could buy her a glass of wine she sure said and we started up a conversation.

[MF] Sex in the darkroom with my husband

Husband and I are both artists (photography-based). We both love to shoot film and make prints in the darkroom. My husband actually works at a college as their lab manager, maintaining the darkroom facilities for students and faculty to use.

One of my biggest fantasies is to have sex in the darkroom. The husband and I have had MANY opportunities to fuck in a darkroom— from undergraduate when we first started dating, to grad school when we were newly married, to current times when we are approaching our 10 year wedding anniversary. I have mentioned it in the past, but the hubby didn’t seem on board. So I never pushed it.

Side note— husband and I are recovering from a dead bedroom. He is low libido and I am high libido. We have been actively trying to rekindle our marriage and try new things.

So today my husband asks me if I can bring him lunch to work because he forgot to bring something to eat and he said he couldn’t leave for the day.

I take him one of his favorite sandwiches and some chips (and a sandwich for me too so I can spend lunch with him).

Blowjobs and Chill [MF]

I head over to my boyfriend’s house after a long day. I’m tired and horny. I haven’t had his big hard dick in like a week. I was thinking about sucking his dick up all day at work. It kept making me wet the whole day. I thought about locking my office door and just fingering my self thinking about him. I love when he comes in my mouth.

I get to his place and pretty much ready to take my clothes off. He greets me at the door, pushes me up against the wall kissing me so aggressively so I’m instantly turned on. He bites my lip making me moan and I can feel his dick growing. He pulls away, gives me his fuck me eyes and leads me in the house.

His roommates are home so we go to watch some Netflix and relax together. We are cuddled up on the couch in the living room and I start rubbing his dick wanting more. I straddle him and start making out with him. Really kissing him passionately explaining how much I want him.

The Teen Tease [Mf] [Romance] [Adultery] [True Story] she comforts me whilst we watch my girlfriend cheat

I drive my girlfriend Claire to the New Year’s Eve venue. We had been celebrating New Year’s Eve here for several years running since her mother’s 50th. I had thoroughly cleaned my car of last week’s antics with Eve… I parked up then walked around to open the door for her, offered her my hand, she instead passed me her clutch bag as she clung to the car door and climbed out of my car.

Claire stood up, brushed herself down, adjusting her tight fighting black gown dress and pulling it taunt over her curves. She took a step forward. A single strong strut subtly exposed her leg and thigh through the slit in her long black gown dress.

“How’s my hair?” she bent forward and preened herself whilst checking in my car wing mirror. Her long brunette hair was immaculate, curly and flowing over her tanned cheeks.

“You look amazing.” came my reply.

I had missed her dressing up like this. She had put such an effort on tonight, she was dressed to impress. She clung on to my arm, stumbling a little from the pre-drinking at her place, as she took hold of my bicep to steady herself.

[mmf] A Denied Cuckold’s Moving Party [orgy] [cuckold]

Originally by Andrew Powell from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-344

A Denied Cuckold’s Moving Party – Part 1

After about 5 years of our denied cuckold arrangement my wife Barbara and I were beginning to get a little reckless. Barbara fucking whomever she wanted wherever she wanted and me getting comfortable with being exposed as a cross-dressing pussy of a man in front of my co-workers. She was at the point of having lovers come by her place of employment for an afternoon fuck in the bathrooms. Needless to say I was worried that both of our work careers could be negatively impacted if the wrong person came upon our perverse but crazily delicious cuckold arrangement. Thus, I started working on my wife about the pros and cons of moving to another location to help advance my career and too give her a chance to change her career field, something Barbara had been wanting to do for some time. After much pleading and playing to my wife’s desire to change career field she finally agreed that maybe it was time too cool things down a bit and start over in a new city. We soon started to look for job openings in other cities and it wasn’t long before I found a good job opportunity for me in a distant city therefore we set a move date.

My best friend’s sister gave me revenge head [MF] [Oral]

I’ve posted this true story on a few other confession/erotica threads, the names have been changed for obvious reasons. This happened a few years ago.

My best friend’s sister (we’ll call her “Kathy”) gave me the best blowjob of my life. She had recently been dumped by her long-time boyfriend.

She was petite, cute, freckled, with light brown hair (ponytail in this case) and green eyes.

One night, maybe about a week after they had broken up, we were hanging out at her house with her brother, my best buddy “Joe”. She was lonely, and we thought it would be good idea for her to have some company. We were watching a movie but were talking about her situation. I managed to cheer her up and get her to laugh, which brought the mood up. Eventually Joe had to leave as he was working in town early next morning, but Kathy and I continued chatting and drinking.

[FM] He was a big help and then he was a BIG help

Well I’m not sure how to write this but I’ll do my best. It may end up a long post so please forgive me for that upfront.

I’m 24 and from beautiful Southern California. I finished a divorce recently and that’s not been great. We didn’t have any huge issues except he was gone for work constantly. We got married young and we never really got around to being married if you know what I mean. He’s a great guy and I wish him the best but we both needed something more compatible to ourselves.

After the divorce I didn’t go on any dates or see anyone. I went to the gym more consistently and took care of me. It’s been very very good for my physically and mentally. The problem ended up being that I needed, well you know.

My ex was literally the only man I’ve ever slept with. I will forever tell women to avoid marrying young. I thought our sex life was phenomenal. Little did I know that the sex can not only be better but the man can be magically sized. Enter my new friend.

Sharing my Fiancee with my first bi experience [MMF]

I had a really close friend in school, we would sleep over all the time. At some point we started talking about porn and videos we saw/liked. We’d look them up, one of us would hold the phone and we would jack off together next to each other. It became a ritual for years and we spent a lot of time at each other’s houses. Eventually it got boring and I ended up sucking his dick instead, I still remember the first time. It was morning, we were in the same bed, I had my hand on his leg pretending, both pretending to be asleep. I slowly creeped towards his cock and once his dick was hard I knew he was into it. I gave him his first blowjob (my first time sucking dick aswell). I went to town both enjoying it until he inevitably blew in my mouth. We continued the trend but never really talked about it, it was just something that would randomly happen if I was in the mood. Eventually it progressed into him fucking me a couple times. We were young at the time so naturally as soon as his cock would slide into me we would both cum instantly.

I’ve grown [M] ore adventurous with exhibitionism

I’m not even sure when I [20M] realised I enjoyed exhibitionism or the thrill of possibly being caught, it just sort of happened as I underwent puberty. Recently though, I’ve begun to act on these urges.

It started a few months ago. I was home alone at about 1am when the urge arose. This time, however, I decided to go downstairs into the living room, sit near the open curtains and do the deed. And god, the rush I felt was transformative. It turned me on so much seeing random people walk past, completely oblivious to what was happening just a few metres from them. The idea that anyone could’ve been watching if they’d just happened to look out their windows was amazing to me.

Since then, I’ve done it several more times and loved it every time. Last night, at about 3am, I decided to step it up a notch: I went outside. I sat just outside my front door in the cold night air, jacked off and loved every second of it. I was petrified and elated all at once. A taxi driving right past without seeing me drove me over the edge.