A little of my secret femdom fantasy made it to the bedroom [MF]

I’m a straight, married guy. Happily so. Wife is very cute, and we’ve been together 10+ years. We’re both in good shape, both enjoy ourselves in the bedroom.

Over the years we’ve had lots of great sex. Missionary position of course, but she used to enjoy doggy style a lot, stripping her panties and sticking her ass in the air waiting for me to fuck her brains out. She’d have her face buried in the pillow moaning within a minute. Or cowgirl, riding me until she came, then flopping forward to put her perfect breasts right over my eyes and mouth. That would be a sure way to make me cum too!

Lately she’s been not as interested in full sex, preferring the Hitachi to penetration. I’m okay with this, I’m always supportive, I’ll kiss her on the lips and suck on her nipples to help her get off (and she always gets off). Sometimes she reciprocates, sucking my cock and stroking me… sometimes she’s too busy coming herself, which is fine, I enjoy watching and helping her along. :)

My boyfriend suggested an open relationship. It went amazing for me. For him? Not so much [MF]

My boyfriend (now husband) and I were exclusive all the way through college and while I had fucked other guys, he hadn’t been with anyone but me and wanted to get to experience that, so he suggested an open relationship. I love him, but he has a 4.5 inch cock so I easily said yes, lol.

As soon as we became open, the first person I knew I had to call was a guy we both knew from college, named Greg. I wouldn’t say he was a friend of my boyfriend’s, they actually never got along at all. I had, however, heard rave reviews on his sexual abilities from friends of mine who had fucked him, as he was a bit of a player.

Although I was honest about the situation, being an open relationship and all, he definitely got a specific kick out of fucking me since he and my boyfriend butted heads so regularly for years. I remember the first time I saw his cock, gasping as how huge it was, he laughed and started making jokes about how my husbands must not be very good. This is when I started to realize my cuckolding fetish: I was unbelievably turned on by this big cocked stud mocking my husband. At first I kept this as an internal fantasy only, as I did still love my husband and felt pretty bad that I’d constantly tell his “enemy” that he fucked me better than him.

I’m into alot of things i wonder if anyone could [M]ake a long detailed story for me

-sissys/femboy -sluts -fake rape -creampies -bbw -cumslut/cumdump -daddy/sir/master -squirting -anal -pussy -forced sissy -sissygasom -struggle -cum inside me -breeding -being a cum slut -squirting -struggle

There is some see what you can make with that and also add some of your own fantasy and fetishes that you like too just PM me to send me the stories or to know more about anything hehe

Our Strip Club date night and the craziness entailed… [MF]

This is our first post to this sub so hopefully it lives up to yalls lofty expectations… It all started with an innocent date night and ended up being one of the most sexually charged nights of our entire relationship. Fair warning, it’s not a short story! But I think if you stick around to the end, you’ll enjoy it.

A little background to give the story some context… my wife and I have been married for eight years, together for about 10. I’m 35, 6’, 185 lbs with an athletic build (former baseball player) And she’s 32, 5’5” 130 lbs and also an athletic build (former soccer player) small but perky tits, perfect nipples, and the legs and ass of a soccer player. Our sex life is nothing extravagant, but more than vanilla and very passionate. For example, we have a decent collection of toys, enjoy watching porn together, but have never involved another person in our bedroom, aren’t into bdsm, etc. Of the two of us, I’m definitely the more adventurous but she’s very much willing to at least consider most of my ideas in the bedroom (which, among other reasons, makes her an incredible spouse). That was longer than I meant it to be, on to the story…

[FM] Years Later, Another BBC Opportunity

My previous story were about my first experience as a young married white wife discovering the pleasure of her first black cock.

So I decided to skip forward many years to my second chance with a black man, skipping several fun experiences along the way, I may come back to those should there be continued interest.

During the years following my previous story my Husband and I continued exploring different Hotwife/Cuckold/Sharing scenarios. All of them pretty hot and pretty satisfying.

But I have to admit, The desire for black men remained deep in my mind. All the things that led me there still existed, and it was such a hot experience it only made want it more.

Again, my circle of friends and acquaintances never really put me in much contact with men of colour, and I was also pretty reluctant towards mentioning it to my Husband. He is very open minded, but I was never 100% sure he would be open to me seeing black men as a regular thing.

After we had our second child I was anxious to get back into being more active with Hotwife dating.

M/S Kissing Story submitted to Literotica.

I’ve always been a momma’s boy. My mother usually did the dishes and cooked dinner for us. When I was very young, I got into a routine of clinging to the back of her legs and her waist while she worked in the kitchen. As I grew taller, I started squeezing her midsection from behind as a hug. Our kitchen time became shorter and shorter but more and more intimate. By the time I moved out at 18, my routine was: I would come in from school, make sure no one was around, walk up behind my mom and press her backside to me. I was taller than her at this point, so my cock would rest on the waist of her jeans. I could smell her perfume and her soft skin on mine. We’d never dare dry-hump or grind for fear of acknowledging the line we were so close to crossing, but I think we both enjoyed the routine closeness.

Cucked by mistress with BBC [femdom] [interracial] [bi] [mmf] [fdom] [cuck]

Billy knew his relationship was on rocky ground and he felt bad because he felt his lack or performing in the bedroom may be contributing to it. He was very open to licking pussy and exploring in certain ways but it wasn’t enough for Nicole. Nicole was a sexy, almost 30 woman who had such a big ass that Billy couldn’t even take her doggystyle because his 6 inches weren’t enough. She was confident, flirty, and everything Billy wanted but she wanted to explore in ways she had kept to herself wanting to ease Billy into it. Lately, she was struggling with the fact everytime her and Billy had sex missionary style he just couldn’t go deep enough to give her the amazing orgasm she had experienced with other men before; with black men! She wanted to be with this nice, attractive, successful white guy but she just wasn’t being fulfilled. So, she came up with a plan.

Billy: So what do you want to do this upcoming weekend since we’ve got the holiday and have couple extra days to ourselves?

Nicole: I was actually thinking we could do something spontaneous.

Billy: Like what? This town is so boring.

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Enjoy.*

“Do you plan on living in the house?” Roger Peddler sat across the table from George and Julie Anderson. They were an attractive middle-aged couple. She was a tall brunette with a pretty smile, wearing a navy skirt suit that looked off the rack. He was a tall man with some gray in his short blond beard, wearing a brown corduroy coat and red tie. This was the first time he’d met the buyers, and he had a pang of guilt to see them all smiles and eagerness. “My wife and I … I mean ex-wife and I planned on fixing up the place, but we didn’t get very far.”

“We have the same plan.” George accepted a document from the closing agent and signed it. “We’ll live in the house while we fix it up.”

“Do you have a son?” Roger signed one of his own documents and pushed it away from him.

“We have three beautiful children, Mr. Peddler.” Julie cocked her head and raised an eyebrow. “Our eldest is married and off in the world. The twins still live with us.”

An amazing night with one hot couple [FFM] [FMF]

It was an idle Friday night and I was swiping through Bumble when I saw this astoundingly gorgeous girl. L was curvy but fit, gorgeous fair skin, thick waves of chestnut brown hair, and piercing blue eyes – a lot like me, actually – just her photo got my mind racing, what our similar bodies would look like together… plus, the guy in her photos wasn’t too bad looking either, muscular with a thick, neat beard and a dashing smile. L’s bio said the two of them were in town for the weekend and looking for someone to show them a good time.

I swiped right and we matched immediately.

It wasn’t long before L invited me to meet her and J at a trendy cocktail bar near their hotel downtown. I put on a black lace bodysuit with a deep V neck which showed off my DD tits and tight dark jeans. I was the first to arrive and I waited for them at the door, nervous but excited. But as soon as I saw them, just as good-looking as their photos, the nerves began to fade. We exchanged hello hugs and had some laughs over tequila drinks and pickleback shots. Anyone around us would have thought we were three old friends out on the town… nobody would have had any idea what we had in store next.

The Camgirl Part XLIX: I had an idea… [Plot] [Sexual Tension]

**XLIX: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake tried not to make too much noise as she slipped into the lecture hall. She was only a little late, but this room was on the smaller side, and she had to walk in front of the whole class no matter where she decided to sit.

Normally, Blake would just slip into the closest seat and draw as little attention to herself as possible, but as she looked up at the seats, she saw Liam sitting in the back, an empty seat next him. Blake could feel everyone else looking at her as she made her way to her way up the short flight of stairs between the sections of seating. She started to shrink down, but then her eyes caught Liam’s. Those eyes made her forget about everyone else looking at her, and Blake gave him a warm smile as she slipped into the seat next to him.