My [39f now 32 at time] friend [32f at time] asked me to have a threesome with her and her boyfriend [21/22 at time] so I could fulfil his ass fantasy [mff]

I’ll start this with a bit of background I’m 39 now and my husband is 41 we’ve been together since I was 18 and he’s been sharing me pretty much from the start, which I’ve loved obviously lol.

When I was 32 my friend Amy, who was also 32, had a younger boyfriend at the time, about 21/22 I can’t remember and I can’t even remember his name, who she said kept trying to make her play with his ass but she wasn’t in to it. I’d only really seen this guy once in real life but he was hot as fuck and I really fancied him and told her if I had a hot younger boyfriend I’d do anything he wanted lol. The conversation carried on a bit and a couple of days later she asked if I’d join them one night but she said I wasnt allowed to kiss him or have sex with him, basically she wanted me to be there to fulfil his ass wishes. The only other drawback was she asked if one of his friends could film it for him. I wasn’t bothered about this but I had to run it past my husband.

Love Pill: Generations CH.05

[Ch.01, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/zuynke/love_pill_generations_ch01/)
[2, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/105qmpe/love_pill_generations_ch02/)
[3, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/10hni73/love_pill_generations_ch03/)
[4](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/10t4ig1/love_pill_generations_ch04_12/)

**Chapter 5**

I stood there, hands in pockets, gaze set on my beautiful little sister laying in bed in the best position imaginable—legs spread wide open.

It would have been a perfect show if she wasn’t in her pajamas.

I leaned against something. I didn’t know what. My eyes were fully focused on the sinful sight in front of me.

Even without her hand jammed in between her legs, it was obvious what my little sister was doing. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were parted in a silent moan.

But it wasn’t silent for long when my name leaked out in a whisper so low, I didn’t have my confirmation until I took a couple of steps closer and she moaned me out again.

“Dylan…”

Holy shit.

Heidi could crumble my resolution with a few touches. But Ellie?

All it took was my name.

I stepped closer and my sister must have finally realized I was there because she lifted her eyelids, showing glazed pupils.

“Mmm?” She groaned sleepily, making my cock throb. “Big bro?”

The Scientific Method Pt.I [M24][F30] [Light fdom] [oral] [fantasy]

*Alchemy Lab. 10 Minutes. Mandatory Test*

“Assistant – good. Early by 3 minutes, 13 seconds. Punctuality and responsiveness are admirable qualities.” The Doctor announced, not looking away from the table of glass flasks. In the door stood her loyal assistant of 2 years – one Colfrid Fisher, looking into the room with suspicion.

*Something is wrong* Colfrid thought, *two compliments in the same sentence with no instruction. That means either she’s buttering me up for something hellish….or the test already started.*

A quick survey of the room told Colfrid the answer to his binary: the normally clear and clean room had a faint yet distinct bluish fog, and plenty of concoctions lined up in rows upon the tables. An almost imperceptible metallic scent permeated the air. He was caught in her web of analysis before he even cleared the threshold. His chest tightened, an unusual sensation.

Dr. Szaren turned around quickly on one foot. She pierced Colfrid’s eyes with her focus.

“Assistant, I have a task for you I think you will find agreeable. I find myself in an irksome situation that requires me to have a sort of romantic partner. Thusly I have analyzed my prospects and found that you, my assistant are the best possible solution.”

Hubby’s fantasy of me being used.

The beach we go to is known for the college crowd, and is also a thong friendly beach. Occasionally, I will lay out on the beach with a lip peeking out. Which is very easy to do in my micro zipper thong.

Hubby’s fantasy is for me to lay out on the beach in front of one of the houses being rented by a group of college guys. For me to leave my micro thong unzipped so my pussy is showing. Once I have gotten the guys attention, for me to ask them for a beer and join them for drinks. The whole time leaving my bottom unzipped, showing my pussy….and for me to let them touch, eat, and even fuck me if they want.

Wife hires a pregnant housekeeper as a gift to me (pt. 4 from the wife’s POV)

(All other parts are on my profile. I’m brand new to writing erotica so constructive criticism and tips are welcome)

Washing my face I couldn’t help but smile. Not only did I love the feeling of Eric’s thick cock twitching in ecstasy while down my throat, but I spent the entire day at work soaking through my panties knowing how thrilled he would be with my little gift.

We had decided to treat ourselves and hire a housekeeper recently. I volunteered for the job of interviewing and hiring and used the excuse that I wanted to be helpful and take that off of Eric’s plate. The truth was that I wanted to find him someone special to potentially fulfill a fantasy for him. That’s when I stumbled upon Eliza.

Surprise, babe!!!

New Story!

After becoming parents our sex life took a very big hit. Then came the second child and it all became nonexistent, literally. Things would get spicy here and there, but it wasn’t the same. Until last night! Last night was a very crazy, but fun night!

The morning started very normal. I woke up to the sound of my husband’s alarm. He was already in the bathroom though, getting ready for work as usual. I got up and started getting his coffee and lunch bag ready! He finished and came out to the kitchen to say goodbye! “Hey babe, thanks for the help. Alright I’ll see you later! I have a big surprise later. Be ready by 6pm!”. I gave him a confused look, but nodded in agreement. “What does he have in store for me?” I thought. I was a bit frightened. My husband has a very crazy mind. Lmao

Vanilla fantasy [M50] [cons] [MF50]

I enjoyed spending the evening with you. It was nice to have a night alone, no kids, just us. I took a quick shower while you got ready for bed in your silky nightie. You heard the shower turn off and I dried off… you were lying on your side with your back to me when I slipped into bed. You wondered how I got into my pajamas without your noticing, since they were on the hope chest before my shower. You glanced through the corner of your eye and thought to yourself, “I think they are still on the chest.” Without my noticing, you slip your panties off under your nightie….

Sliding closer to you, I give you a gentle squeeze and a soft kiss on the shoulder. I can feel your body relax, and I move close to you. Our bodies warm each other as we feel our contours against each other. I whisper to you, telling how good you feel, so soft, so warm. So perfect. You close your eyes.

[MF] My first Experience with Craigslist Casual Encounters

This was way back when Cragislist Casual Encounters was a thing, and I was really reluctant to look for sex on the internet, so I started slow. It was a post inviting a woman to come and watch me masturbate. It had always been a fantasy of mine and just thought that was a low key, easy way to start.

To my surprise, I received a response that same night from a woman named April. We chatted back and forth several times and set something up at my apartment the next evening. She had shared a picture of herself and I thought she was average, but had some nice big breasts. Most of all, she seemed very eager and turned on at the idea of watching me.

We had set a time for her to come over, and I had started masturbating and edging a while before that so I would be really horny and turned on by the time she rang my doorbell.

I know what you want [m/f, 30s, cnc, aftercare]

Today. Today is the day I’m finally going to act. I’ve been watching you for weeks. You’ve been teasing me for weeks. Coy smiles, batting eyelashes, flirty giggles. You want me just as much as I want you. I can tell.

I know you’re staying in a hotel. Some time away for peace and quiet to work. Confining yourself to a different room, but with more freedom. I can just imagine you parading around scantily clad, curtains poorly closed, showing off to anyone who could be watching. I’m willing to bet you hope I’d be watching. Well you’re right. I’ve seen your invitation.

Following you up would have been the hardest part for me. Had I not watched you come and go for the last few days. Watched the number the elevator stopped on after you’ve gotten in. I’m fairly certain you’re on the third floor. And as I wait around the corner, keeping my eye on the doors, they open up and reveal you, I count this as a sign that today is the day I’m destined to make you mine.
Look at you, bra barely covered by your low cut top. One tug and they’d be exposed. Jeans barely able to stay up around your hips. How are you not begging for it?

[MMF] The reason I left my boyfriend

My now ex-boyfriend literally used to beg me to be a shared girlfriend. His previous woman (his ex wife) was a hotwife and he got off on this.

So, enter me (19F). I decided to try it out and see if I enjoyed it or not. He asked me for my deepest fantasy and I told him its to be spit roasted by to very hung black men.

After months of looking and internet chatting, we found Jay and Ty. They were 47 and 49 and apparently had done this a lot together. We met with them at a bar and quickly headed to a hotel. As we were leaving the bar, Jay leans to me and says ‘Are you sure about this? Once we have you, your thoughts about sex may be altered for good.’ I pondered this for a minute, got a nod of approval from my boyfriend and proceeded to agree to meeting at the hotel.