Submissive slut gangbanged by strangers [group]

Final story for this submissive slut. Sadly a month after this story we had to stop – her boyfriend and her became serious so we stopped our fun.

I was at the bar with friends when my phone started vibrating. I saw it was her, so I stepped outside to answer. All she said was “Thursday, 4pm” and that was it. I knew what it meant, I was to make the arrangements for her. I contacted Tay and had him recruit some friends. After hotel reservations were made, I texted the address and room number to her, and then to Tay and his friends.

[M]e (35), my wi[F]e (34), some PBR and Snapchat.

Originally posted at: https://wolfcola412.tumblr.com. Written today about last night.

This is my first attempt at writing a story in probably 3-4 years. Depression is a motherfucker. It’ll probably take me a while to get my chops back, but this was fun to write, so I’ll probably share more.
About us:

Me: 35 year old dude who still gets carded sometimes. Shaggy/unkempt hair. I look like every 35 year old dude who listens to Hot Water Music. I’m 6′ tall, go about 220-225 with some chub (I’m down from 298 a year ago). Tattoos and a few facial piercings.

Wife: 34. Thick/chubby/whatever with great breasts and a wonderful ass. I dig it. Short red hair. Tattoos. Piercings. Punky.

I sit at my desk this morning with the sounds of CNN on television and my beautiful wife, Laura sleeping restlessly behind me, recovering from a stressful run of fifteen straight days working in a thankless job as a retail manager – a job title that I share for the time being.

My Angel, Part 2 [Mf] [inc]

Chapter 2 – On The Town

More than 2 weeks had passed since the fateful forbidden night I’d fucked my 18-year-old stepdaughter Angel on my marriage bed while my wife was out of town; we had spent a glorious weekend in each others’ arms, only leaving the bed to shower and eat, then diving right back into another sex session (although most of the showering ended up as a sex session too; try soaping up the ripe round tits of a redheaded sex kitten without wanting to fuck them).

Since then, after my wife had returned from her conference (the welcome-home sex that night had been particularly energetic and noisy; I knew as we banged the headboard against the wall that Angel was on the other side of that wall, lying in bed furiously fingering herself or fucking herself with her vibrator), my Angel and I had been forced to be a little more circumspect in our affections; there were lots of meaningful looks across the dinner table (and a few risky games of footsie), good-morning kisses that lingered just a second too long, and one incredible blowjob in the laundry room while my wife was on the treadmill, that ended with Angel smiling up at me, her beautiful face, swanlike neck and round full tits coated with my thick hot cum. I had eagerly returned the favor, eating out her hot shaven pussy as she sat on the pulsating dryer with her skirt around her waist and her legs around my neck.

Workplace Affair [MF][cheating]

This is a story from a few years ago, I think about it fairly often.

Nikki and I worked together for a couple years. We were both having issues at home, and so we vented and griped and talked to each other about it. Things started out slow. I didn’t think much of it. She come into my office,or I hers and we’d shut the door and just talk. Every day. We both got to work early, so we’d just chat.

One day, she placed her hand on my thigh. I didn’t really think much of it. She certainly wasn’t a touchy feely kind of person.

We’d hang out with our spouses and still, I didn’t think much about our relationship. We were just friends. However, the drinks led to her being much more touchy than I. One day at her house, while our spouses were talking she showed me her bedroom- but said not to look because her underwear and bras were laying out.

I helped her fix her computer while I was there and she was constantly petting me. Something was definitely happening.

Crossdresser dream cum true [cuck][anal][soft nc][huml][MFMMM]

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We were packing for a well needed vacation. Anne and I had been married for 12 years and this is probably our fourth vacation. We got married at a young age, while sometimes it seems to early, most of the time it seemed perfect for us. A couple of years ago, I came out to Anne as a crossdresser. She didn’t take it well. Months of stress built up but, things seemed to level out as we found out what worked for the both of us. You see, I love her dearly but, my desire to dress was in need of an outlet. I had pushed those thoughts from my mind for about 5 years each time. Each time, the desire came back with a vengeance. I decided a couple years ago, to come clean and share my deepest darkest secret. Anne had other thoughts. She didn’t want anything to do with it. We came to an agreement that I wouldn’t do it near her or around her. And as long as I stayed faithful to her, she would deal with occasionally finding my girl clothes around once in a while.

[MF] Stepson home on convalescent leave from the Marine Corps

Hi Y’all,

A story I thought I’d share that literally just happened. My stepson is home from the Marines on a convalescent leave after injuring himself while in jump school to eventually join a Force Recon unit. I don’t know much about the details but know he has a cast on one leg and badly bruised ankle on the other. He seemed in pain as I picked him up from the airport after flying back from Georgia. He’s on a week’s leave to feel better and recover before he has to go back to Pendleton. I set him up in his room last night and he crashed right away. He was a bit to deal with and lug around given my husband is still up in Alaska but trying to make it home this week to see his son.

[MC][MFMMM][BDSM][SM] Anne & Jenny in Chicago

Feel free to let me know what you think, comment or pm. Thanks.

We were packing for a well needed vacation. Anne and I had been married for 12 years and this is probably our fourth vacation. We got married at a young age, while sometimes it seems to early, most of the time it seemed perfect for us. A couple of years ago, I came out to Anne as a crossdresser. She didn’t take it well. Months of stress built up but, things seemed to level out as we found out what worked for the both of us. You see, I love her dearly but, my desire to dress was in need of an outlet. I had pushed those thoughts from my mind for about 5 years each time. Each time, the desire came back with a vengeance. I decided a couple years ago, to come clean and share my deepest darkest secret. Anne had other thoughts. She didn’t want anything to do with it. We came to an agreement that I wouldn’t do it near her or around her. And as long as I stayed faithful to her, she would deal with occasionally finding my girl clothes around once in a while.

[MF] Meeting another Redditor w/ a Picture & Video (33/19, Cheating)

A brief introduction about me: I am not a writer and sometimes I can get too descriptive on random bullshit, as that’s what I feel helps best describe my mental state. I’m 33, Asian, 5’9″/150 average build. I am married (don’t judge) and quickly following my marriage, dead bedroom ensued. I’ve been on reddit perusing ads but to no success (I had previously met another redditor, which was a buzzkill) and then along came this fellow redditor…

I’ve spotted her posting a few /r/r4r and /r/r4rasian ads before and my PMs went un-replied. However, this time I decided to mix things up and directly comment in her ad to start a friendly conversation before sending a PM. When I got that orange envelope, a fist-pump ensued. We exchanged KIKs and began chatting. It started out as very vanilla exchanges and just feeling each other out. I did not want to seem to eager, but deep down I knew there was a high probability as she has posted quite a few GW submissions along with posting in r4rasian (to see a non-Asian wanting an Asian is rare… and I do consider myself decent-looking but never had much success with non-Asians).

My Angel, Chapter 1 [Mf] [inc]

Chapter 1 – Birthday Girl

Quiet as I tried to be as I came home that Friday, it wasn’t good enough. I had barely closed the front door and slid Angel’s gift behind the couch discreetly when I heard her familiar voice call out from upstairs.

“Daddy? Is that you?”

She sounded a little nervous — I was rarely home before 6 and had been hoping she’d be out at the mall with friends, giving me time to plan her surprise properly. No such luck. “It’s me, babygirl,” I called out, smiling.

“Daddy!” Angel’s voice, now excited and breathy, came from the stairs, and I smiled up at my beautiful stepdaughter as she ran down to welcome me home.

Angel’s best described as a force of nature. Long, wild, curly red hair (natural) with big, deep, expressive eyes , full plump bee-stung lips and a pert button nose, her face could stop traffic, but that’s not where the perfection ended; I’d married Angel’s mom when Angel was just 16 and developing as a woman, but how she’d developed. Ripe 36DD tits (I’d taken her bra shopping once, which is a story in itself), a trim waist and smooth flat tummy, full hips and a round, firm ass with coltish legs completed the cock-stiffening ensemble. So if I smiled a little too wide as she bounced down the steps to greet me, if I indulged in a few not-so-fatherly thoughts as she jumped into my waiting arms wearing just a skimpy t-shirt and cutoffs? Sue me.

The Sitter, Part 3 [Mf]

For those of you following the story of the first night I fucked my nubile young babysitter, Katie, you should know that after a vigorous sex session on the couch and against the wall, (culminating in some incredible anal and arguably the largest cumshot I’ve ever experienced), we repaired to the shower, where we slowly soaped each other up and rinsed each other off, accompanied by plentiful kisses and caresses. With my wife safely ensconced in her sister’s for the night, we stole off to my marriage bed, where we slept off our arduous fucking, Katie’s head against my chest and her damp hair spread out over my wife’s pillow. During the night we drifted in and out of sleep, emerging to indulge in mild foreplay; touches and kisses in a sleepy haze, before letting sleep claim us again. Overall, I’ve had worse nights.

The next morning, two things awoke me early from a deep, restful sleep; a growing heat and tingling in my cock and the jarring ring of the phone by the bed. Rising from the fog of sleep, I pushed off the comforter to reveal Katie, laying between my spread legs, busily sucking my cock, eyes closed in sheer bliss. I took a moment to enjoy the sight, stroking Katie’s long black hair as I reached out for the phone, putting it to my ear before grunting out a groggy “Hello?”