First Time – Open Marriage [MF]

So we, my wife (30F) and I (30M), have had our first hotwife/cuck experience and fuck are we more into it than we thought.

Laying in bed and going over the every detail of her evening had got me so fucking worked up she sucked my dry 3 times.

She was nervous at first, only telling me that she made out with her AP, but I knew that was wrong. When you’re with somebody for years it becomes pretty easy to tell they’re holding something back. Didn’t help that she came home looking sexy as all fuck, and I thought about if I wasn’t so tired I’d be fucking her wild right then and there.

I knew what my wifes date was thinking, I knew he had liked her for a while. As it is a work friend, who always asks for her to go out for drinks.

So my beautiful loving wife after having a few drinks at the bar let him take her to a Scenic Overlook where they made out looking at a view of the city. After dragging him back to the car, her hands worked him up.

I fucked a married woman in front of her husband [FM]

If you haven’t seen my stories over the last few weeks I’ve been dropping a few of my cheating adventures. I promise I’ll get back to telling the rest but this is an actual new one. Something that happened within the last few weeks.

A local couple reached out to me via reddit chat. My family was out of town for the weekend so I thought I might try this out, see how it goes. And if the couple is reading this I hope you don’t get offended by anything I say here, it’s just how I saw it.

What I liked about them is they didn’t seem like one of these hotwife couples you see posting a lot on here. They didn’t post at all. I think they were just a nice normal couple that wanted to try something new. They saw my post about me and my kid’s teacher and they thought I might be good for this.

Chapter 4a: Anita makes me a cuck [M22, F42, M44]

Anita told me that in the spirit of transparency, that she is missed fucking Adam n he’s getting restless as well at work, that colleagues are taking notice of their dynamics. She says she’ll get Adam home to fuck him in the guest room. I told her I didn’t like it as we have kids at home, she said they would only fuck after the kids are asleep and the guest room n kids room are far apart n don’t share any walls. (The master has a common wall each with the guest n kids room)

The following day Anita n Adam came home early from the lab, I was in my home office. I heard her saying Adam to slow down. I went to the living room where the noise was from. Adam was carrying her, holding her butt (his hands were inside her skirt, she was facing him n her top n bra were on the floor. When they saw me Adam just smiled, Anita said don’t look upset baby, you n Adam have already seen me naked so this isn’t much new, n the kids are still at school. I said move it to the room.

The Concert [MFM]

This is a story I wanted to share about one of my first cuck adventures as a husband. It took place last fall actually.

My wife, her guy friend (they’d been fucking already, just not with me present), and I drove to a concert around 2 hours away. On the way there, they sat in the backseat drank a bit to get a buzz on before the show. I heard them at one point and looked in the rear view to see them kissing but nothing happened before the show.

After the show on the ride home (in the dark) I could tell they were being extra flirty and then of course the talking stopped and I could hear them kissing again. After a minute or so I heard the seatbelts clicking off so I could tell things were heating up. I could hear my wife’s breathing start getting shaky while I could hear them kissing still and then that familiar sound of her wet pussy getting fingered.

Of course, with it being dark I couldn’t see a lot if I peeked over my shoulder or tried to use my rear view mirror. So I was obviously trying to listen in on as much as I could.

Adventures in Key West, Part 4 (femdom) (bdsm) (sm) (M43/F44)

He flashed back and recalled that discussion clearly. It all started around the discussion that she felt it was proper to brand her property with her mark. He froze with fear. When they discussed the contract, branding was a part of it.

“Wait, Megan,” he barely finished her name before he was met with another sharp slap.

“I know you’re not dumb Joe, so you’re very forgetful,” the way she used his name made it feel like more than just play. “It is Miss Megan. It is always Miss Megan, but for now, you’re done talking, you need to just listen.”

She forced a penis gag in his mouth and locked it behind his head. She couldn’t help but admire her work. There was a time, not too long ago, where this was never even a thought, but she was tired of sitting on the sidelines and watching life go by – she decided to take her biggest risk in more than 20 years, and right now, it felt like it was paying off.

“So the contract,” she started again. “If you can just sign here, we can get going.”

My Girlfriend Elise and the Hallpass [FM] [Cuckold]

I received a few requests from people in another sub to post this story here. This story has consensual hotwife themes, so if that is not your cup of tea this won’t be for you. It happened almost 10 years ago, and is almost entirely true minus a bit of creative license. I hope you enjoy.

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My girlfriend, Elise, and I met in first year university. She was a gorgeous, perky blonde that I started lusting over almost as soon as I met her at a friend’s dorm party. She was petite and slim, only about 5’2 with breasts that were on the smaller side of a B-cup, but sit high and perky on her chest. Her stomach was toned and her ass looked almost too round to be real on her small frame, but years of competitive dance had built her that way. She was very pale, with a very light dusting of freckles across her nose, and big blue eyes she often accentuated with small winged eyeliner. She was a very rare mix of innocent girl next door, but also incredibly sexy.

My Parents Relationship (incest, cuck, bbc. Part 2?) f21

(This is part 2 please read part 1 before reading this part)

I felt a hand grab my wrist and pull me up. It was the man I showed into the house. He threw me onto the bed and held my arms down. He was so much stronger than me and I was terrified. I knew what was coming next. I hated it but I knew. Tears fell from my eyes as I screamed “daddy help me please, daddy please.” I wanted him to burst through that door and take me away but I knew he wouldn’t. He couldn’t stand up for himself this could her stand up for me. The nude man grabbed my shorts and yanked them off with my panties in one go. My bare pussy was on full display to both of these men and my mom. I tried to cross my legs to hide it but the nude man grabbed my ankles and held them down. “Thank you boys now hold Morgan still” my mom cooed as she lifted up my sweater. I wasn’t wearing a bra and my a cup breasts showed for all.

My Parents Relationship (incest, cuck, QoS, BBC) part 1

(This story is inspired by a rp prompt that a partner had. It’s my first time writing an erotica outside of an rp. Let me know what you think I’m the comments and please don’t message me asking to rp please. You can ask in the comments however. Also I had to cut this into two parts due to a character limit so part 2 will be linked in a comment down below.)

My parents have always had a rocky relationship. They would fight a lot and my mom was always the instigator. She was rude to my dad and would treat him like shit all the time. I hate to call women this but she could be a real bitch. Over the past few years I had noticed my dads spirit wane. He would just take the abuse from her and I hated it. Part of me wanted to tell my dad that he should divorce her but; I knew she earned so much more money than him he might not be able to survive without her. I was the only thing in my fathers life that seemed to bring him joy. We would go out to movies or go check out local burger joints almost every weekend without my mother. I wish we could go as a family but I knew my moms presence wouldn’t welcome a fun spirit. My biggest fear is now that I have graduated from high school and my 18th birthday being a few months ago I would soon need to move out and go to college and leave him alone.

The Hotel Getaway Part 3 [mf4m] [gay] [bi] [cuckold]

As my wife and the older man snuggled together on the hotel bed, I awkwardly made my way to the bathroom to clean the rest of his cum off of my face.

The warm water felt great on my skin, and it gave me a moment to rethink just what I’d gotten myself into.

Despite my deep-seated cravings for sucking off strange men, I didn’t really consider myself gay. And I really didn’t think of myself as a sub or a beta male.

In our two years of marriage, I’d had no problems at all satisfying my wife, even being dominant and aggressive in the bedroom when she requested it.

It was only recently that my extra-marital desires had emerged, mostly from watching lots and lots of porn and slowly seeing myself more and more in the girl’s position.

But I was still married, and that was still my wife dammit! And whatever was going on here, it needed to stop! I mean, I didn’t mind sharing the guy if that’s what was truly going on. But I wouldn’t be treated like something less than a man!

The Hotel Getaway Part 2 [gay] [bi] [cuckold]

“Honey!” my wife screeched at me as she sat up, suddenly wide awake. “Why the FUCK are you wearing my clothes?!?!”

“Shit,” I cursed involuntarily.

Her eyes went wide. “Ohmygod….” she whispered. “You’re a cross-dresser, aren’t you? Aren’t you?!” she demanded.

I briefly considered going with that lie, but then my phone buzzed, lit up.

It was the older guy whose room I had just left. Messaging me. At the worst possible moment.

“Come back tomorrow. I’ll fuck you again,” he had wrote.

The words lingered on the display of my phone a little too long, giving my wife more than adequate time to digest them.

“Who the fuck is that?!” she yelled.

I looked at her in complete panic. There was no lying my way out of this. No way, no how.

Numb with fear, I unlocked my phone and showed her our conversation.

My wife read it, re-read it, read it once more, then sat quietly thinking.

“So, you’re gay now?” she asked, confused.

“Not exactly,” I said, scrambling to find the words to explain my urges. “I just….I guess I have a weakness for being used.”