Watching My Wife, Watch The Boy Next Door (Final Part) [MFM] [Cream Pie] [Cuckolding]

Her head then turned to his and their mouths met. This was the first time I had ever seen my wife kiss another man. That jealousy that kept rearing its ugly head came back. Again it was like it was just the two of them in the room.

My head turned back and I curled myself up underneath her in an awkward position that made my neck hurt. She kept that one leg firmly wrapped around his hips giving me just enough space to burrow my head into. He was already balls deep inside of her. His cock disappeared between each of her puffy lips. That’s where I saw the cum starting push out from around his cock seeping from her pussy. I couldn’t tell which was his and which was hers. Its just mixed and blended together. That’s where I started…….the cum glazed lips. I buried my face into her ass, obstructing my view and just what my mouth was on. My nose nuzzled into her musky asshole while my tongue reached for anything it could. They were hard to reach but somehow my tongue managed. I licked the soft fleshy lips, trying my best to avoid his cock but to no avail. Each lap of my tongue slipped across his fleshy manhood filling my mouth with that of him….her…..and the cum. It was tasteful reminder of her infidelity.

[FM] [Ass to Mouth] [Dirty] Perhaps Not Everyone’s Cup of Tea ?

I was with my ex for 3 years. I’ve always been naturally submissive and he encouraged this, tested me and pushed all of my limits. I loved him. He was bad for me but I adored him. I was in awe of him actually. With hindsight, it was a terrible relationship but at the time, I would have and did do anything for him.

One night, he was at work and I was alone in the flat pottering around. I got a text saying something like “I’ll be back in half an hour. I want you in position. In hall. Naked. Head down. Ass up. Blindfolded.”

I still remember the excitement and rushing around getting ready. Putting on some music. Tidying up quickly. Dimming lights. Trying to get a nice atmosphere. I remember shaking with the anticipation.

I stripped off and positioned myself on the floor on my hands and knees. I tied a bandana around my eyes, spread my thighs a little and thrust my ass towards the door. I was early but I dare not risk being out of position for his return. Seriously, at the time, I would rather have died than disappoint. I took such pride in proving my dedication to Him.

Fucked on the bathroom floor during class [TM]

My first post here!

I just started having sex in October and some bad things happened, so I’ve been very picky about who to fuck. Generally lots of texting beforehand to see if they’re normal/decent people, and of course, to pick out the best dicks! Lmao.

It’s finals season at university which means leaving the library is a bad idea. I go on Grindr a lot to get my attention needs met. Being a small, Asian, feminine trans boy (ftm) with a tight pussy gets me a ton of messages every day, mostly from annoying, unattractive men who don’t read my profile or the gender descriptions Grindr provides…

About 2 weeks ago when I had a gross cold, this hot, mid-twenties grad student hit me up on Grindr. He was studying in the library. Had a beautiful thick and long uncut dick, lean muscled body; tall, dark, and handsome. I would have fucked him then, but I hadn’t showered in a few days lol and was dribbling snot everywhere. Shame.

Sharing the (ex) girlfriend…kind of [MFM]

This is my first ever post, so been kind.
This happened a few years ago, when i was in my early 20s, with a girlfriend I am no longer with.
So my girlfriend and I were living together at the time and we had a pretty good sex life. We had talked a bit about threesomes, mainly when we were drunk and we were both keen on the idea. So occassionally my friend Ben from high school would come visit us, when he was in town and we would have drinks and chat at our house.
One such visit Ben, my girlfriend and I had been chatting and drinking and we were all getting pretty drunk. I get really naughty when l have been drinking and I was trying to convince my girlfriend to flash Ben her tits. She laughed it off as a joke but l kept asking her. She then said to our total suprise “how about l just have sex with both of you instead”. I couldn’t believe it. I was instantly turned on. She lead us down to the bedroom and we both kissed her and undressed her. She sucked me while she jerked his cock and after he ate her pussy. It was so hot to see him touching her. But poor Ben was too drunk and couldnt go any further with her because he couldnt get hard. He just watched me fuck her and after we finished we all went back to the lougne and watched a movie and kept drinking like nothing had happened.
I have never told my wife this story and she has meet Ben many times. I would definetily let Ben fuck my wife too if the chance ever came up.

Uber Driving Slut on a Ferry to Vashon [FM],[exhibition], [public]

Hi Y’all,

My Uber adventures continue and I had one that just happened today I had to write about. A guy I’d had fun with in the past contacted me, telling me he’d be flying into SeaTac today and if I could pick him up. He offered to pay me double what Uber would pay so I figured sure. We’d had a great time and I’d blow his lovely cock in the back of my Honda Odyssey in a Fry’s parking lot when I owned it.

He told me he’d be landing at 10:20AM this morning and sure enough right on the minute I got a text saying he’d landed and to pick him outside the Alaskan Airlines baggage area. He was really excited to see me and gave me a hug and a kiss as he jumped in the front seat of the Hybrid Accord I’m now driving. He told me I looked terrific and was so happy I accepted to pick him up.

He then said, “I have a special offer for you. If you can give me a ride to my friend’s home on Vashon Island I’ll give you a great tip and pay for your time/mileage back home.”

[M]y [F]irst time (Cheating) with a Former Employee

As the title says, I cheated on my wife with a former work mate. I could say that I’m not proud of that fact, but here I am telling the story, without any guilt. If you want to judge, feel free to skip over this and move on to the next one. To tell the story, Ill give you some background information.

I’m fifty two years old and have been married for twenty three years. I’ve been fortunate to have been retired for over four years. The company that I worked for (I started working there right after high school) was acquired by a much larger competitor. Since the ownership group liked me and my work, I was able to purchase a minority stake in the business years earlier. When the sale was completed, I found myself suddenly retired at forty eight and wondering what to do with the rest of my life. I’d made enough on the sale that I never have to work again.I decided to spend the time on self improvement;quit drinking except for social occasions, improved my diet, and became obsessed with exercise. I can honestly say that I’m in the best shape of my life. I’ve lost over 80 pounds. It was more but I had a great winter (too much food and drink) and gained back 10 pounds.

[MF] I saw a couple of teachers doing it in a gym

Once I decided to accompany my girlfriend to boxing classes. She was a dedicated athlete, a woman who is 1.77, good and big body, 2 years in boxing classes, so she was a specialist, the female classes started at 5 PM on a rainy day, and it was a pretty big center.

The teacher (a woman) once all the girls were there, said something that surprised them: today they would have to fight and train with the men, who also did it in the gym. It turns out that both teachers agreed to do joint classes because the day was worth it.

I was watching in the stands as usual, it was the typical thing, to do small 5 round fights between women and men, what could go wrong?

I have to say this, even though I’m not proud, my girlfriend hated men, because in their majority, they stay with bisexual women and so on, so my girlfriend was the first girl to enter the ring, and she do not hesitate to start hitting the Boy with all her strength, I encouraged her to give her best effort.

My Sweet Little, Pt. 2 [MF] [D/s]

He stood in front of her, bent down to her eye level, they were locked on his. Her breathing was faint and slow, frequent long exhales silently left her lips as her body shook. She was nervous, they had not been together for nearly a year. They were both hungry, craving something more than anyone could ever give them. She sat there, bent over holding her posture in the manner she knew he wanted.

He turned and faced the mirror behind him, she heard a *click* as he pushed on the mirror to open it. Turning back with two canes, he walked toward her holding them out.

“Tell me which one you would rather have me use,” he instructed her.

He could see her eyes narrow as panic set in, bouncing back and forth between the two. Finally, like a faint wind in the night air, she motioned toward his hand.

“Your left one,” She tried to mumble through the cloth panties.

He bent down and pulled the panties from her mouth, “what was that,” he asked her.

“Your left one,” she said nodding toward his left hand.

St. Patties Day [MF]

I went out to my local Irish pub, St. Patty’s Day, just to see the crowd and have a Guinness. It was about 8, and the place was packed, very loud. People were 3-deep at the bar.

I was standing at the end of the bar, near a bunch of young women, who were dressed in various shades of green, had on some green beads, very loud, half-drunk.
They were pretty friendly, seemed to be in the their mid-late 20’s, kissing random guys. I even got kissed by one. I was talking with them, and one that was pretty nice. She was pretty plastered.
She was about 5’6″, slim, nice boobs and ass. Tight jeans, goofy-looking green/white striped pull-over, low cut, showing off her tits. I bought a few some beers, talked, but mostly shouted, flirted with them.

This one got flirty with me. She asked me why I was alone, said it’s my near-by bar, I’m separated, etc. She just came with her gf’s for fun. She didn’t know of the place. She was from a suburb, about 10 miles away. Talk went to sex. OK, I initiated it, asked her what she liked, what she’s done, complimented her on her boobs, tight ass. Something in that got her way more interested in opening up to me, than I ever would think.

Kylie’s Adventure – Part 4. [fm][oral][NIS]

By popular demand I continue the saga. I’ll link the other three parts later. Long gap between entries because I needed inspiration and I didn’t want to write crap for the sake of writing crap. Anyhoo, here goes. Kylie’s Adventure part four:

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After Sarah left things went back to normal at Auburn Middle School. Kids came naked when it was their turn, and classes continued as normal. They all missed their friend, but they were all happy in the memory of her epic defiance. Kylie kept a selfie they had taken together during Sarah’s nude week in her three ring binder. She liked looking at it. Sarah, naked, with one arm around Kylie’s shoulders and the other arm extended to take the photo. Both of them with wide smiles.

A few weeks after Sarah’s departure Kylie received her notification in first period. By now the novelty had worn off and she didn’t get more than a few extra glances as the kids packed up to go to their next class.

Kylie’s heart beat against her ribs. She’d been expecting this. Between Sarah and the other girls who had already taken their turn she’d gotten used to nudity, but to *be* nude was entirely different. Now she knew when it would happen, and the reality was imminent.

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