How I turn my wife into a real big fuckslut [mf] (long)

Hey folks,

this is the story how I transform my today’s wife from my nice and cute little girlfriend into a real big fuckslut. This story is 100% real and I hope you‘ll enjoy it.

I first met my wife when we were in college. We met at a party of a mutual female friend and see each other from time to time on parties or other social events. From the beginning we liked each other and I was always happy when we met and have the chance to chat about live and other random stuff.

From the first moment I saw her, I found her very sexy. Cute face, nice smile, brown hair, a handfull of great tits and a mindblowing attitude. But her best asset refer to her body was (and still is) her sexy round ass. An ass that’s invite you to grab and squeeze it and that I love to play with, while I fuck her from behind.

Swap (Spouse Exchange) (BBC Fetish)

This was the fourth occasion Jillian and her husband has swapped and for her, this one had been the most fun. Jillian had been staying with Graham all week, a middle-aged banker or investor. She hadn’t made an effort to remember his profession because it was not what Jillian was there for. The week with Graham was what it had been intended to be, a new sexual adventure every day.

The whole point of swapping was to make life more exciting and fulfilling to both people in the relationship. Spicing things up. Jillian loved her husband even more when he kept an open mind and was pleasantly surprised that he’d agreed to give her fantasies a try. Jillian fucked his lights out that night. Jillian found that she appreciated her husband more when she knew what she was missing. Things were fun with who they swapped with, but she knew who she loved.

Jillian and her Husband had met Graham and his wife at a Lifestyle Event New Year’s Eve party. It was invitation only and a couple they’d swapped with before had gotten them in. They messed around with them a bit in the club, Jillian enjoying watching her husband get a blow job in a private booth. The couple they came in with didn’t stay long and left Jillian and her husband to mingle on their own.

Breaking Miss A. [FM] [Read with caution, might trigger some]

This is my first time writing erotic literature, and I would greatly appreciate some feedback!

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I had just placed the last book in the book stand, and taken a step backwards to admire my work, when the door to my classroom opened slowly, followed by a few quick knocks. It was the last day of school before the exams and the halls had been buzzing with quiet uneasy and excitement about the upcoming exams and the impending graduation all day. I had spent the day organizing my classroom, getting ready for the next school year, with new students and new horizons to broaden.

Fucking the cute nerdy girl after finals [MF]

Megan and I met up at a local coffee shop after hitting it off online. When I arrived, her face was buried in a textbook. It was apparent that she had been there a while. She looked up and apologized for not being “ready”. I laughed it off and asked if she was ready for a break. She said she was and stood up for a hug. It was a generous embrace, and I definitely enjoyed feeling her chest pressing into me.

She stood about 5’4” and was slender with a dark brown bob. She had freckles, and was nerdy-cute with an adorable smile. She was 23 and I was 25. Our conversation wasn’t particularly memorable, but it flowed well enough. She was a grad student and would be done with finals in a couple days. Gracious me sensed an opportunity to help her blow off some steam. I asked if she’d like to meet up for dinner and a movie to celebrate when finals were over, and she was game.

[MF] Unexpected sex after the fireworks with an unexpected person

We spent the 4th of July evening in the backyard having some beers, playing in the pool and waiting for the night to fall so we could set off fireworks. My roommates consists of 4 others, one of them is my friend with benefits and I’ll just refer to her as my FWB throughout the story. We’re more friends than benefits though only having sex on rare occasion and have known one another since sometime in our teens. We have always been open to talking about each others relationships and sex life which at one time used to feel kind of weird but for the first time, I encountered a one night stand that I’d just prefer she didn’t know about.

Also enjoying the 4th with us was a few of my roommate’s friends that are mostly acquaintances to me and my FWB’s aunt. I don’t actually know her too well other than knowing that she’s 33 yrs old, the youngest of 5 siblings and a farm girl that raises horses mostly. I’ve always viewed her as a MILF since I first met her a few years back only seeing her around on occasions. Unlike me, she’s a bit on the wild side and still likes to party. If I had to describe her, I would say she’s physically attractive and crazy as a loon but really by crazy I just mean that she’s a bit wild, loud if not overly confident and very outgoing while I’m more chill, quiet and introverted.

When [M]y Desperate [F]riend Let Me Fuck Her

I looked over at Kelly’s phone and saw her message to Sam, “Want to fuck?” We were sitting on the couch, a little high, at my parents’ house in the middle of summer while they were away on a trip. I had an apartment of my own but was looking after my parents’ place, which wasn’t a bad gig in its own right considering they had a trio of cute cats, a pool table, and a hot tub. I was comfortably in the friend zone with Kelly, had been since I met her when I was fourteen, but that didn’t stop us from joking around about sex like the couple of perverted stoners that we were. Every now and then I’d be like, “Kelly, want to fuck?” and she would either say no or jokingly go along with it, queue the dirtiest or most insulting jokes we could come up with, but we never made a move on one another.

Kelly was short, with a nice bubble butt that was more than a little hypnotizing when she walked around in her underwear or a bikini, but her tits were small (though no less pleasant to look at naked). She usually wore her hair in a ponytail and had more ear piercings than I could count, with a stud on the corner of her mouth.

[MF] The Grad student cheats again

This is the story of the second time being with a girl who we’ll call ‘L.’

L was cute 22 and about 5’2. She was a grad student in English Lit at the local university, whip smart but goofy and definitely a little nerdy. She had long black hair, glasses with just these killer curves. I think she told me once she was half Thai and her skin was a few shades darker than my own.

I had previously met L while grabbing a coffee at my local cafe. She was reading a book that I also liked and so I struck up a conversation and we ended up spending two hours chatting and flirting over coffee. She told me about her studies, her interests, we talked about our favourite restaurants in the city and the podcasts we were currently listening to. The usual stuff one talks about to a stranger you’re interested in getting to know

After a while we exchange numbers and before I leave I ask her if she wants to grab a drink the next day. She said she was sorry and didn’t know how to bring it up, but she has a boyfriend and she didn’t think he’d ‘approve.’ I laugh and tease her a little bit I understand and I make a show of saying we should get a ‘friendly’ coffee sometime next week.

[FM] That time one of my university students propositioned me

Every semester there are a couple of women who flirt with me in order to try and alter their grades, it is obvious and frankly a bit of a turn off.  In this day and age educators have to be very careful not to project the wrong messages. That said, it is impossible as man not to look. You have been flirting with me since day one but not in an obvious way, very subtle signals.  You always do your work and have never asked for any special treatment or help… until today. I was mildly excited when you asked for an appointment today during my office hours. Every professor is required to hold office hours one day each week but very few students ever take advantage of the extra help. Nobody has ever come to see me with purposes other than educational ones… until today.

You were on time for your appointment, knocked on the door and came in quietly.  After you sat down I asked what I could help you with today, you took out an envelope from your bag and slid it very slowly across my desk without saying a word but while maintaining eye contact the entire time.  It made the short movement seem like it took minutes instead of seconds. After I took the envelope, you smiled a small, sneaky little smile and just sat back in your chair saying nothing.

[MF] Cheating by accident

I tried posting here before. I keep screwing it up, but first time posting here.

Warning, very long, maybe mild by some people’s standards.

When I was twenty five, I had an unexpected call from a girl I dated in high school. She was very attractive, but no one gave her the time of day because she dressed conservatively and lacked confidence, so she never flirted. Ironically, we met at a christian youth camp, and because we were young, and she was very innocent, all we did all week at camp was play board games, talk and kiss a little. I had a lot more experience than she did but she was actually a very cool and interesting girl with an understated body. AKA, she was skinny and had great curves but small breasts, another reason the young dumb popular kids didn’t pay much attention to her. What she had were incredibly perky and sensitive, as I found out later.

[MF] Office teasing

I spread my legs slowly, just enough to get your attention, and it worked — you looked up from your computer. We didn’t always work in the same office, but this week we had a big project to do, and I intended to drag out every minute of it. I’m wearing a green skirt. It’s a modest length when I’m standing, but I made sure to pull it up some when I sat down, so you could see plenty of my legs. My white lace blouse was almost see-through, and it was obvious I wasn’t wearing a bra.

I ran my finger lightly across my labia while you watch. I dipped my finger into my pussy, pulling it back out and holding my hand out to show you how wet I am. I spread my legs further apart and began to rub my clit. My finger gently circled the hood, teasing myself and you. Your phone rang, startling you out of your trance, but you answered it without taking your eyes off of me.

“Hello, Property Management, how can I help you?” I threw one of my legs over the arm of my chair and scooted down a bit, giving you a perfect view of my wet pussy.