Tag: BDSM

Those of you who know me on here know that I don’t play much BSDM with my wife. That’s what Reddit is for, right?
Don’t get me wrong. We have a pretty good sex life, but she’s not too kinky. Likes a little dirty talk, some public fun and light BDSM. But it’s gotten even more vanilla as we approach 40 and had a kid.
However, a few months ago at a college football game….she got hammered. And then got horny.
Quick scene-setting. Myself and three other couple rented an Air BnB in our college town to watch a football game. On that Saturday, we tailgated, went to the game and went out to bars. And we’re not as young as we used to be, so we got drunk fast.
At a hotel bar, my wife suddenly grabs me in the hallway near the bathrooms and just shows her tongue down my throat. Like she did when she was a drunken student all those years ago. Just fucking my mouth with her tongue while grabbing my hard cock through my jeans. I went with it, but kinda wanted to get back to my friends. Then she whispers in my ear..”I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard like I’m a dirty slut.”
Listen. I’m only human. And haven’t had mindblowing sex with the Slut Wife (her alter ego when she really wants to get down) for a long time.
So I ask her…who wants to be fucked? My wife or my Slut Wife?
“Your Slut Wife, Sir”, she slurs drunkenly.
That was all I need to hear. Called an Uber and texted my friends we were heading back to the house.
Now I knew good sex was coming but in the Uber she starts talking about one of our friends. We” cal her “Aimee”. Aimee is good looking girl, but pretty round and curvy. However, that means she has huge tits. Probably size EE. My wife just kept talking about how hot and sexy she looked tonight and how she should come home with us.
Intriguing, but I didn’t egg her on too much. After all, I was focusing on making her my bitch as soon as we walked in the door. So I just kept saying things like “Oh year, Aimee is smoking. I’d love to fuck her, too…”
Anyway, I’ll skip a bit. We went to our room and started getting it on. Her clothes are off in a flash and I start teasing her pussy. Then she goes “Go get Aimee. You should fuck us both. Bring her in here and make us both your sluts.”
“Aimee’s not here, babe. They’re still out.”
“I want Aimee. You need to fuck her.”
I then get a kinky and bright idea. “She’s not here. You want me to get a pair of her panties.?”
Her eyes went wide. And lust just flooded into them. “yesssss”
“Yes, Sir”, I remind her. I know that I can very Dominant when she’s hammered. And has already said the magic words, “Slut Wife”.
“Yes Sir”, she responds.
I flip her over so I can spank her white ass and finger fuck her wet, married pussy at the same time.
“Say, “i want Aimee’s dirty panties, Sir”, I command her.
She obeys. Saying it loudly and clearly while humping her hips onto my two fingers.
I tell her to kneel on the bed and play with her clit while I get them.
I run into our friends’ rooms and root through the pile of dirty clothes i the corner. Finally, I found what I was hoping I would. Black, lacy, cheeky undies…with just enough dried white on them to know they fooled around last night.
My wife has never quite done anything like this, so wasn’t sure what would happen next. But my cock was harder than it had ever been and I couldn’t wait.
I walked back in and Slut Wife was nude, kneeling as commanded. She had one hand working her clit and was squeezing her tits with the other hand. Eyes closed and kinda swaying back and forth.
When I presented them to her, it was like a different person. She was so drunkenly into Aimee that her dirty panties sent over the edge. From there, I basically made her have a threesome with them. She smelled the crotch and licked the crotch while I fucked her and made her repeate things like “I want you to fuck Aimee. Aimee is your slut. I need to watch Aimee suck your cock.”
I would play with her nipples with the panties and put them in her pussy and ass all the while making the Slut Wife talk about how horny it would be if I fucked Aimee for real.
After an hour of fucking, we were both exhausted and hid Aimee’s panties in our bag. The next morning we had vanilla sex. Thought at least it was doggy in front of a mirror.
I knew she’d totally forget the details, so weeks later, I put Aimee’s (still) dirty panties on our bed.
She stormed out the room to confront me, thinking they were left behind by one of my Reddit Subs.
Instead I simply said, “Slut Wife doesn’t remember how much she loved Aimee’s dirty panties?”
I could see a flicker of memory as part of the night came back. Luckily, I took one video of her to jog her memory.
Fantasizing about Aimee is now a regular part of our dirty talk. Im sure my buddy would be shocked!