[MF] A Married Life Experience [Part 1]

Part 1

Last month I took my wife to a really nice Italian restaurant.  It was the first date we’ve had in a long time because of our schedules and kids, etc…. We are both in our 50s, fit and good looking for our age.  I’m 5′ 7″ tall but my wife is a runner stands at 5′ 3″ and weighs100 lbs. Very petite, with very perky breasts and she has a beautiful face with the bluest eyes that always make me melt.

Our sex life was always just OK but never incredible.  We just never really revealed too much about ourselves to each other in that department. 

About a year prior to this “date night” I had drummed up the courage and began the practice of telling my wife about some of my sexual fantasies and light kinks. Nothing too serious   I didn’t want to scare her. It was more like dropping hints than it was actual sharing. It was very hard to do at first even though I had thought about doing it for a long time.  

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Morosexual. I hated that term. But’s what my friends thought I was, when they met my girlfriend. They said she was an idiot, a bimbo and oblivious to the world around her. I hated them for saying that. I knew she could make that impression on people, but I knew her better than my friends. I didn’t understand it myself but I had seen her incredible intelligence on display, even if it wasn’t the kind my friends, the ones from my college, thought were valid. I had met Neha on a dating app, in the final year of my science and her arts course, and we’d been together for two years now.

Friends cuckold story telling leads to anal suprise [MF]

So a friend I’ve mentioned in a previous post (cute blonde, wears thongs and we shared her dildo) invited me round for dinner and wine. Always a winning combination because although her cooking wasn’t great she was filthy minded and was outrageous after the wine flows.

We get chatting about weird exs and she tells me her last ex was into the whole cuckold thing. I’d no experience so I asked for details……every day is a school day!

What her bf used to do was go on some Web site and basically recruit big black guys who were totally hung and then invite them round to fuck her. He would watch and get turned on and sometimes join in sometimes just wank off and watch the action while she was pounded. He was totally into seeing the BBC slide into his cute blonde gf. Like his own private porn show. And most times after the guy left he would lick her clean.

How [M]y Onlyfans and Porn Addiction lead to the most intense blowjob of my life.

Hi everyone, first time sharing a story on here and I’m not much of a writer but here it goes. A bit about me, I’m 23, tall, skinny, awkward and have no game or confidence with woman. Lost my virginity couple years ago in a one off encounter and been a dry spell every since. Fell down the Onlyfans rabbit hole and embarrassed to say how much I spent on subscriptions, eventually came to my senses and cut it back before I went into debt.

So anyway enough about the sob story that is my life and onto the main story, work has me on location. Originally a two week job but like everything recently it has turned into a two month plus job, of course they move me from the decent hotel to more budget friendly location. I wouldn’t call it the ghetto but it wasn’t far off, you had to have your wits about you but I’ve seen worse.

Right in Front of Her (Cheating) (Female Cuckold) (Coworkers) (Taboo) (First Person)

I want to invite you over for dinner. Tell my wife you’re a colleague. Sit there and converse with my wife while you tease my cock under the table. When she gets up to go to the kitchen, I can’t take it anymore so I bend you over the table and push your skirt up. I pull your top down to expose your perfect tits and take one in my hand as I plow my dick into your tight wet pussy with my other hand gripping your hip. You’ve made me ravenous by secretly stroking my cock under the table right in front of her, so I’m not wasting any time. I’m fucking you hard right out of the gate. She hears my grunts, your moans, and your pretty ass slapping my thighs from the kitchen and comes back with a horrified look on her face. Trying to comprehend what she’s seeing. Me fucking this hot little thing from work as hard as I can in her dining room. Your pussy feels so good and she treats me like shit anyway, so I don’t give a fuck at all. I keep fucking the ever living shit out of you as I look right at her and tell her how good your tight pussy feels. You’re staring right at her with a devilish grin on your face, knowing you’re giving me what she can’t, your tits bouncing from the impact of my hips against that sexy ass as I plunge my throbbing dick inside you over and over, trying to cum before she leaves so she has to watch me spasm and groan as you milk every drop of my hot cum into your pussy.

My first hotwife experience [MF]

A few years ago I was in a London pub on a Friday night and wound up talking to Kiera. She was dressed well, classic black number, gold ear rings and a delicate necklace that subtly drew the attention down. She had a great figure, full and curvy, and was a little older than me which was a nice surprise. I’d always had a thing for older women but never really got the chance to talk to them.

My friends had moved on to the next bar so we were left alone. The conversation was fun. She was eloquent and witty, and things were getting a little bit flirty. She explained she was visiting for work, asked me what the dating scene was like in london and wanted fun stories about nights out.

We’d been sharing a bottle of Malbec and carefully inching closer to each other as the night meandered on, and it was only when she went to pay that I noticed a flash of silver on her left ring finger.

“Is that a wedding ring?” I asked, slightly shocked.

“It is,” she replied with a hint of a smile.

The Work Around [M/F] [Cuckold]

The Work Around

“And this is our wine cellar.” Grace said, opening the large wooden door.

Liam looked down the small set of stairs, lit up by a single light bulb hanging from the ceiling.

“That’s so cool, how much wine is down there?” He asked.

“Follow me, I’ll show you.” Grace said, starting down the steps.

Grace had been giving Liam, Trig-Corps latest employee, a tour of their house. Being hired at Christmas time had meant that he’d been thrust into cocktail parties, business lunches, and now a small gathering at his new boss’s home. He had enjoyed the grandeur of it all but couldn’t wait for it to be over so that he could get some normalcy in his life, but a private tour from his boss’s wife was too much to pass up.

He followed her down into the cellar, ducking at the final step. Wine bottles lined the walls, some dustier than others, and a small table sat at the far end of the room.

“Wow, that sure is a lot of wine.” Liam remarked.

“Do you know much about wine?” Grace asked.

Sleeping with another coworker [MF][Con][Blowjob][Anal][Test][Female Cuckold][Cheating][Kinda][Kissing][Gentle Mdom][Fsub][Throatfuck][Throuple mention][Praise][Cuddles][Headpats][Part 3of ?]

Summer laughed as Caleb made a joke about how one of the guys at his gym set off an alarm and was banned. She was enjoying this coffee date they had decided to go on. She had another goal she had to accomplish still, but it was nice getting some one-on-one time with Caleb. “Hey, are you up for continuing this at my place?” She asked with a slightly sultry smile. Caleb smiled before saying “Of Course.” He paid for both of their drinks and took a moment to check Summer out a little more. She was 5’11” so the same height as Caleb and very slender, very petite, except for her ass. Her ass was the definition of the peach emoji and made a lot of guys and girls stare when she walked by. The sunlight gave her blonde hair an even brighter glow than usual and her green eyes seemed to shine like emeralds while in the light.

Slut Wife, Taboo Life [cuck/NTR] [cheating] [incest] [his pov] [her pov]

Slut Wife Taboo Life

Island of Temptation

Lindsay Miller

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Day 1

“Are you sure your work is going to be fine with this? I don’t know why but, I just have this bad feeling,” My wife Jessica asked, seeming a little worried as she packed her suitcase.

“Ya, babe. Don’t worry so much. It’s a free extended vacation. Not like they said I couldn’t have you with me,” I replied.

Famous last words and the irony is I was the one that should have been worried. There was no way I could have seen the landslide of events that were coming and crashing down on my life, changing everything… even myself…

[F] Getting intimate with an old friend [M] of fiancé’s [M].

For a long time, my fiancé and I have been in an open relationship. He’s a cuckold, therefore he doesn’t play; instead, he enjoys watching me get intimate with other men. Of course, like a genuine cuck, he knows that I’m only interested in guys with a firm big cock who can satisfy me in ways he can’t possibly imagine.

I was still extremely active in the singles scene when I met my fiancé, and I slept with a lot of people. Some were better than others, but there were a few that stood out. Arjun was one of those men that stood out in my mind. He was a friend of my fiancé’s, a few years older than me and quite attractive. He had dark hair, lovely brown eyes, and a handsome face, and he was tall and muscular. Arjun was not only attractive, but he also had a dick that measured 8 inches long and was about the size of a soft drink can. He was a fantastic lover who recognised the difference between gasps of desire and cries of anguish.