My Wife and My Sex Robot Have Become Friends [MWW][MMWW][ROBOTSEX]

**Chapter One**

I’m not sure I like it. I spent $15,000 dollars on this damn thing. Karen was against it, of course. But since Anita arrived, I have watched my wife warm to her. Karen even invited Anita to come with her to book club at Sara’s tonight.

“Thank you for the invitation, Karen,” Anita said, politely. “I think I’ll just stay home with Jim.”

“OK, have fun, I mean, as much fun as one can have staying home with Jim,” my wife joked, on her way out.

I saw Anita chuckle. But after Karen left, I thought Anita looked concerned. I went over to her and started unbuttoning her blouse, revealing her black lace bra, and her milk white, super realistic skin. I slipped my hand into her bra and started fingering her nipples, which right on cue, had stood up firm and erect.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “You make me feel so good.” Read more »

Not the way I thought I would lose my virginity [MF]

I was a bit of a late bloomer. I had girl friends in high school and hooked up with girls, but never took it all the way. That is until the June after I graduated high school. So I’m honor of the 15th anniversary of the event, here’s how I finally lost my virginity.

Lizzie was a girl I had known for a while. We were youth group together and had a class together at school. She was about 5’2 with blonde hair and perky C cup tits. We flirted a lot. She was good friends with a girl Rachel that I had dated, so I never saw her as anything romantic. That was until a day when I drove Lizzie home from school. She had on a red spaghetti strap shirt on with jeans. It was also quite obvious that she was without a bra. We pulled up in front of her house and I leaned in for a hug. We hugged goodbye for a second, then something came over us. We looked at each other and immediately started to make out. As hardcore of a make out as I had ever had. My hand quickly wandered and pulled down her shirt to reveal her tits. She has beautiful pale white tits and pretty pink, quarter sized nipples. She then quickly unzipped my pants and jerked me off. Read more »

He’s Here! [MMF] nsfw?

I called into the bathroom.

“He’s here. Are you ready honey?”

“Almost,” she said. “Just give him a glass of champagne or something,” she said. “I’ll be ready in five minutes.”

He had texted from the lobby and was heading up. We had met him only once, at a bar last week, for a meet and greet. It had gone well. At the end, Lizzie had given him a wet kiss goodbye which seemed to knock his socks off. Afterward, we arranged via email to meet here at the Weston Hotel downtown.

He knocked on the door and I let him in.

“How’s it going,” I said.

“Great,” he said, with a bit of a grin. He was about to fuck my wife, after all. His day was going pretty god damn well.

“It’s Raymond, right?” he asked me.

“That’s right,” I said. “You’re Ken.”

“I am,” he said.

We laughed.

This was the first time for my wife and I. We were both nervous. But we had role-played it and arranged it and flaked out and chickened out so many times — we were done fooling around. I was going to become a cuckold tonight. A real cuckold. And this guy, Ken, was going to fuck my wife. Read more »

He’s Here [MMF]

I called into the bathroom.

“He’s here. Are you ready honey?”

“Almost,” she said. “Just give him a glass of champagne or something,” she said. “I’ll be ready in five minutes.”

He had texted from the lobby and was heading up. We had met him only once, at a bar last week, for a meet and greet. It had gone well. At the end, Lizzie had given him a wet kiss goodbye which seemed to knock his socks off. Afterward, we arranged via email to meet here at the Weston Hotel downtown.

He knocked on the door and I let him in.

“How’s it going,” I said.

“Great,” he said, with a bit of a grin. He was about to fuck my wife, after all. His day was going pretty god damn well.

“It’s Raymond, right?” he asked me.

“That’s right,” I said. “You’re Ken.”

“I am,” he said.

We laughed.

This was the first time for my wife and I. We were both nervous. But we had role-played it and arranged it and flaked out and chickened out so many times — we were done fooling around. I was going to become a cuckold tonight. A real cuckold. And this guy, Ken, was going to fuck my wife. Read more »

[mm]Gay Grapple[anal][bj]

This new gym was fantastic. Late at night on a weeknight there was almost nobody else there and I had the run of the place. It was a Thursday at ten in the evening and the locker room was empty. I made my way up to the gym area and I was lucky enough to see a vacant room, except for one guy on the far side in the grappling area. It seemed like a great night for a workout.

I set myself up on the far treadmill and got to work on my warm up. I was about twenty minutes into my workout when I noticed the other gym member was looking over at me from the weight section. He was around six feet tall and on the thinner side. He was fit but slim and his arms were bulging with muscle. He wore a tight fitting, navy blue gym shirt and snug grey shorts. His hair was sandy blond and just long enough that he had to wipe it away from his eyes. He was staring over at me as I finished my warm up and stepped off of the treadmill. Read more »

Working the clay [MF][fantasy]

Dear Arcani

I know you’ve been asking around about my drastically diminished output of, as you so lovingly call them, overpriced doorstoppers. And while we have our disagreements when it comes to art and whatever you call those paint splashes you make on canvas, I do feel that you deserve an explanation.

As you know my pieces stopped appearing on the market around the summer solstice, but truth be told my drop in productivity began a few weeks prior when I experienced a series of thefts. 4 over a two week period to be exact, each occurring when the mixture of my base clay was nearing completion, and each theft stealing all the clay I had been preparing to work with.

They were admittedly more annoying than costly, the thefts I mean, it wasn’t like the base clay being stolen was expensive, it just took a while to prepare. Honestly there were far more valuable things in my studio, even if, like you, the thief considered my work of little value. I keep in my studio valuable tools of my trade, so the theft of the clay but none of my tools left me puzzled and admittedly intrigued. Read more »

A girl’s obsession with cum [F], [MF]

Hi, I love [/r/gonewild](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild) but I am never brave enough to post pictures of me there. However, I just found this sub, and I have so many stories to tell, that I have not been able to tell anyone… All my stories are about my obsession with cum. Ever since I started having sex in high school, I was fascinated with cum. I like everything about it. I am not sure why. I suppose it is some biological need or something, I don’t know, but I just constantly crave it. Even from guys I am not physically attracted to, I can get so horny thinking about their cum. Obviously, if the guy is hot, it is a huge bonus, but so many times I’ve just done it so I can have some cum in me, or so that I can taste it. The weird thing (I think) is that it is not really about the sex. I don’t crave sex. Sex is just the vehicle for me to get semen from guys. Read more »

The time I fucked my husband’s best friend in a movie theater… [FM]

One guy has never been enough for me. Case in point, I was newly married but had the hots for my husband’s best friend. He had sexy, shoulder length curly hair and really intense eyes. He and I flirted really heavily and eventually ended up fucking for about a year.

While we were fooling around, he told me that one of his fantasies was to fuck in a movie theater, but not a porn theater—a regular one. Challenge accepted!

I told the theater manager it was my husband’s birthday and I wanted to do something special for him, like a picnic during a movie. She said as long as no one else was in that showing, she’d be fine with that, and suggested a weekday morning show.

I came in one morning and set up a sort of picnic in the open part of the theater seating that they had for wheelchairs.

I brought my husband’s best friend (who was also married) to the theater with me later. No one else was in the theater. Read more »

My Second [F]isting

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The second man I met just this Monday. He seemed the polar opposite of the first man. They shared an age but where the first was nervous the second was assertive and calm. I was ordered to get undressed, lay down, and spread my legs. The hunger in his eyes for some reason made the rampant shyness that plagues me outside the bedroom manifest. I slid my shorts off and lowered the straps of my tank top but left it covering my breasts and tummy. On my back with legs barely spread it was my turn to be the nervous one.

 

Him announcing he was going to eat me out played with my nerves all the more. He kept telling me to put my legs farther apart until they were to his liking and dove in. There was no 5 o’clock shadow or fingers this time to drive me crazy. No fireworks but a slowly building pleasure that eventually had him holding me down to keep me from bucking against his face. His next announcement was that I was extremely wet and ready.

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He [F]ucked [M]e between trucks

I posted here for the first time yesterday and now I’m hooked!

I was so horny the rest of the night thinking about people reading my story so I pretty much jumped my bf the first chance I got.

We met at an event straight after work. The place is in an area of our downtown that’s somewhat industrial, near a rail station and depots. As soon as we got ten feet out the door afterward, I surprised him with a kiss and we made out for a minute. I was grinding against him and moaning a little, but he stopped me and said to wait until we got home.

I could not wait and I told him so.

I looked around the street and it was mostly quiet, just some people across the way at the station, so I took him up around the corner into a parking lot with some big work trucks. We found a nook between a box truck and a flatbed that overlooked the parking lot for the station but with some tree coverage. Perfect. Read more »