First time sharing wife and it was great! [MMF]

Another MMF story but hopefully you all enjoy!

My wife and I (M) have gotten a little curious during some times under the influence and talked about a letting another man join us in bed. I told her I was ok and assured her I’d be happy to see her shared. The thought of her enjoying two cocks at once turned me on.

We thought about potential suitors and it never really happened until one day. We hosted a small gathering at our house that included pool and bbq time during the day. We invited a handful of close friends. Now my wife is a busty, tanned, woman. She’s about 5’5, brown hair, and curvy with a little cushion on her hips. This particular day she wore a new bathing suit that showed off her curves and I loved it.

We always discussed a friend (we’ll call him Brad) as a potential suitor to join us. Brad was one of our friends who was pretty much that innocent friend who didn’t mind always lending a hand and also engaged in a long distance relationship himself. Brad is about 6 ft, toned, and in shape.

I Gave Him A Facial While His GF Blew Me [MFM]

A few years ago I went through an experimental phase where I explored my interest in having sex with men. To be honest, it was really just because it’s easier to find a guy to blow you in the middle of the day than a willing woman. Guys are just slutty like that. Closeted bi guys are ESPECIALLY slutty like that. You wouldn’t believe the number of ads that get posted by men who are living otherwise very straight lives, but enjoy sucking a stranger’s cock.

I had previously answered an ad from Tom. He wanted to perform oral on a guy, and had access to his girlfriend’s apartment. The short version of that encounter is that he gave me the worst blow job I’ve ever had; there was a lot of tugging, pulling, not enough suction. It was horrible, but how do you tell someone that they’re doing a horrible job while your dick is in their mouth? I forced myself to cum as quick as possible just to extricate myself from the situation, happy to leave the experience in the bin of bad decisions.

[M]y first, and only, successful Tinder date. (Very long)

Hey y’all, I haven’t posted in a while and I’ve been meaning to write this one out for a long while. Please excuse any weird formatting as I’m writing this on my phone late at night. This is gonna be a long one that will take a while to lay all the way as I’m going to go off on some tangents to lend some context and add some comedy. If you just wanna skip to the sexy time stuff I’ll have a marker labeled

*Sexy Time*

So without further delay, let’s dive in.

So way back in like late October/ early November of 2019 I had been using Tinder to hopefully find someone cool to date. During that time I can remember stumbling onto a profile of an attractive Femme who had some really cute photos on thier profile, and a funny bio to boot. The real kicker was that one of their photos had a picture of them with a rat trap on their tongue. Yes dear reader, I know that’s weird, that being said my profile had a short clip of me wearing a cactus, so weird attracts weird. Suffice to say I swiped right thinking nothing would ever come out of it, but hoping something would because my abysmal luck with Tinder the previous 3 years.

Six Shots: Truth or Dare (part one) [MF] [light binding] [husband/wife] [BJ] [Comforting Sex]

We were six shots in when my best friend’s wife, Bella, dared me to come sit on her lap. Admittedly, I was feeling quite into it at the time. I sat with both feet on one side of her legs and wrapped my arms around her neck to hold on to her. Tensing up as I felt her hand slide up my skirt on the side of my upper right thigh was inevitable. Wasn’t really expecting it, but I welcomed her curiosity.

She blushed brightly and motioned to her husband. It was his turn. She was staring at my chest as it rose and fell with each breath and I was looking over at my best friend, Phil, a drunken smile plastered on my face. He almost looked jealous as I lay my head against Bella’s shoulder, intending to be playful but actually being quite the tease.

He followed his wife’s gaze and noticed she was staring at me, his reaction was almost instant as he shifted in his seat and covered his growing erection with his clasped hands. Trying to be nonchalant, he turned to my husband, “Truth or Dare, Alex?”

Muslim Hotwife [MF]

Muslim Hotwife

I: Background (Jump to Section II if you just want to read about some action.)

This happened around September 1, 2020 in the suburbs of Salt Lake City, UT.

I met this couple–that’s a story for another day–around Christmas 2019. They were seeking a Bull, and thought I might fit the bill. I’m not sure why they approached me. I was reluctant, but after thinking it over I agreed. I’m a private person but the wife was sexy: Mid to late 20s, fit, 5’7″, light brown skin, South Asian accent. She’d agreed to my ground rules: no husband present until I was ready, no bareback, no pictures that included my face.

We hooked up more or less every week until early March, when the pandemic sent me home to the West Coast. The sex was still good but there was a burgeoning tension between us. She wanted to change the rules, and she wouldn’t shut up about it. She wanted bareback, and my suspicion was that she wanted her husband to taste me off her pussy. She wanted her husband in the room. And she once even mentioned, in a post coital reverie, that she wanted her husband to get me “ready for sex” (read: blow me) and “clean” me afterwards. Red flags everywhere. That pandemic came at just the right time for me.

My Sister’s Best Friend [MF] Pt. 2

This story takes place about 2 weeks after the Bachelorette party. I literally could not stop thinking about that night. I never would have thought that night would have ended with my sister’s married best friend on her knees giving me one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever received. I replayed that image over and over again in my head. Masturbating to the thought of it more times than I’d like to admit. I hadn’t spoken to her since the morning after which was just a brief hug and a goodbye before we went our separate ways. I obviously told no one that was at the party and I’m sure she didn’t either. It was our dirty little secret.

2 weeks had passed by and we had no contact with each other what so ever. We never really talked or met up unless my sister was there because she was the mutual friend. To my surprise, I received a text from her some random Friday morning. “Hey you! Mike & I (her husband) just bought a new TV. We were wondering if you could help us mount it on the wall, I know you’re good with that kind of stuff”. I work as an apprentice carpenter, and I’ve always been sort of a handyman. Her husband works as an auditor and doesn’t do much hands on work around the house. I responded with, “No problem. I get off around 4 today I could stop by after if that works?” “See you then!”, she replied.

Back to school threesome [M/F/F, sisters, creampie finish, BJ]

I thought that I time to rub a quick one out while you and your sister were out shopping for her freshman year of college. I managed to miss the front door closing because of my headphones so when you opened the bedroom door all I could do was panic and slam my laptop shut, the pocket pussy I was using falling between my legs. You laugh and your sister stares wide eyed at my cock as I finally just give up and throw my hands up in defeat

“Well don’t stop,” you encourage as you sit on the foot of the bed. Your sisters face is blood red and is unsure what to do. “In or out.” You bluntly say to her. She hesitates and takes a step forward, pausing before continuing and sitting on the other corner of the bed. You pull your pants down, taking your panties off with them. I can’t help but touch myself as I watch you strip naked. Likewise, your sisters hand goes between between her thighs as she watches me while sitting crossed leg. You rotate and fave me with your legs spread and knees up so I can watch as your fingers rub your hairless pussy, your wet already soaking your neat lips and bring smeared as you start masturbating with me.

Hijabi looses virginity

A little backgoround about me I’m F 23 from Pakistan but born and brought up in the UK and at an early age realized that I preferred the English values more than the Islamic values and I followed them albeit in secret from my family so this is how a Hijab wearing Muslim girl started her journey of becoming a whore.

If you are from the UK you would know that cricket matches between schools n universities are a big deal so our story begins there. It was the end if cricketing season and the final was approaching I was at that time secretly dating one of the batsman of our school but we had done nothing more than kissing or felling me up over the clothes. As luck would have it our team got into the final and the opposing team had my cousin in it. We had never got on well cause I sort of knew that my parents wanted me to marry him when the time came so I hated him. I told my bf about the situation so he told me to make a deal that if they beat them i’ll show him my entire body and give him a blowjob I alreasy wanted to take my sex life further and wanted to beat my cousin so I accepted.

Alternative Currency (part two-The end) [Rough] [boyfriend’s father] [painful] [forced] [degradation]

B looked to the men of the Culper ring, horror on his face and he started to pull at the restraints, he tried to verbally protest but his jaw still ached too much to speak. Mr. Tallmadge walked over to him and leaned down, whispering something in his ear that made him stop resisting and look away from his dad.

Mr. Wilkins climbed over me, and though I didn’t think myself capable of crying anymore at this point, I did. I had never wished anyone dead in my life before, but now, as he lowered his lips to my breast and bit and sucked on me, I wished this coward of a man, this monster that had the audacity to touch me, knowing I was only in this situation because I loved his son and wanted his son safe, something he’d never once in his life even attempted to do for B, I wished him dead, painfully dead.

Getting dominated….. by the Security Guard (F/19) (M/21)

Me being a 19 y/o female I can honestly say I like living life the way I do. My attractive appearance has let me get pretty much anything handed to me. I’m a young, white brunette with perky 36D sized tits and a curvy ass. Just my body alone seems to allow me things that most people would have to constantly struggle to get. I know this makes me sound a little privileged but I could care less. My appearance has granted me a job that I would have never gotten on my own, a sugar daddy that grants every one of my wishes, and basically a life that is so easy to navigate. I like to get what I want when I want and if I can’t I just take it. It’s the best and most fulfilling way to live in my opinion as I can’t see myself living any other way.

I must admit that the vice of mine is that I’m a kleptomaniac. I love to steal as it gives me such a rush. I don’t even care about getting caught as all of the security I’ve encountered has just let me go after I cry or after I reveal some more skin. It’s so easy being me sometimes it’s not even funny. One day however changed this whole philosophy of mine.