My husband likes to watch [MF]

My husbands birthday just passed and I really wanted to do something special for him. I kept asking him what he wanted for his birthday but he kept telling me that he didn’t want anything.

One night while in bed, we began with oral sex which led to intercourse. After, I got up to get dressed again and he said that he would love to see me with another guy.

This is not the first time he said that to me, but this time I decided that it would be a special gift for him besides my usual gifts.

I text him the next day and told him that he can plan on who he wants to see me fuck and we can make it happen. I told him it would be his extra special gift. He replied back very happy and asked for me to think of someone too, and we would talk about it at home.

When we both got home, we spoke about it and funny to say that we both thought of the same person.

On [M]y O[f]fice Desk

A couple years back I was 27 and engaged to a girl who liked to fuck anytime, anywhere. At the time, I was working long hours trying to keep up with the industry I was in, managing my department and my facility. That entailed working nights and weekends, so from time to time my fiancee would join me at work to keep me company.

One Sunday afternoon I’d been working for a few hours, and she’d been reading, when she started playing with herself. It took me a few minutes to realize, but eventually I caught the wet sound of her fingers in her pussy. I was immediately hard.

My desk was a large affair – an L shape about 5 foot across in each side. To the right was my computer, to the front was open surface, and across the surface were two chairs, where she sat in one with a leg up on the other. She was wearing a blue and white dress with cowgirl boots on, and apparently no panties. I could see exactly what I wanted.

What goes on in my mind [MF] true story

Last night the craziest thing happened. I am extremely cerebral when having sex I sometimes have issues turning my brain off and just having sex. So, now that our drought is over we have been having sex a couple times a week schedules and kids permitting.

We had sex 3 times yesterday 1 and 2 were great. Positions, sucking, face riding and 2 orgasms for her one for me. Off to a good start.

Here’s where the weird stuff happens. My wife is not very imaginative but does try to follow directions which I have plans on later ?. I told her I wanted to watch her play with herself before we started while coming down off of #2.

We were laying in bed watching tv when I was ready. I reached over and stated touching her slit. Her eyes closed and her head rolled back into the pillow. She pushed the covers off and I started slipping my fingers inside. She was so wet. A combination of me and her.

The Hotel [MF] [Fantasy] [First Submission]

“That’ll be 12.50 Sir”

  I see the hotel in front of me.  

  “Sir! That’ll be 12.50?!”

  “Oh! Sorry I was districted”

  I say digging into my pocket for the fare. 

  Handing him a 10 and a 5 dollar bill. 

  “That’s good, keep the change”

  He gets out of the  cab and helps me bring my luggage to the door. 

  I get the counter and give my name. The gentleman takes my credit card and taps on keys in rhythmic tune on the keyboard. 

  He hands me my card back along with the key card for my room, I gather my luggage and make my way to the elevator. 

  I fall. . . 

  Falling freely with my arms wide open. 

  Hitting the soft surface of the blankets then the firmness of the mattress. 

  I let out a long groan of satisfaction that I’m done traveling for the day. 

  I turn onto my back folding my hands on my chest. 

  Feels so good to get away, even for just a night.

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Setting my wi[F]e up to get fucked by another [M]an at the same bar I’m getting a drink at [FM]

The following transcript from WhatsApp dialogue with my wife earlier today…

HUSBAND: Setup… I get us a hotel room… Your instruction is to buy yourself something sexy and fun for our night out. You’re to wear it beneath your dress. We meet at a bar. I arrive way before you and scope out the scene. I text you that you should arrive acting single and as though you don’t know me.

HUSBAND: You arrive and take a single empty seat at the bar. I’m on the other end of the bar. My jaw drops when I see how hot you’ve made yourself. Eye makeup, hair up, lots of skin. Your neck, collar bone and chest -begging to be kissed. And your cleavage is incredible, revealing. Your confidence is sexy as fuck

HUSBAND: I watch the room change as men stare at you, you gorgeous vixen. Sex exudes from you. You fearlessly make eye contact as you please. Men can’t help but meet your gaze full of desire

WIFE: I will read and respond to above texts in 9 min

Conference CAM [M/F] [cheat] [oral] [female pov]

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“So how many people are they going to have you talk to today honey?” you ask the question while sitting on the living room sofa as you unwrap a piece of spearmint gum and pop it into your mouth. The flavor is powerful as it hits your taste buds and your mouth begins to water.

Not Until I Say [FM] [Light Bondage]

It’d been weeks since Jim and Pam had seen each other. While they had exchanged a torrent of explicit text messages which Jim used for his own gratification, the lack of Pam’s touch had pushed him into overdrive. His thoughts were continually filled with images of Pam’s massive breasts; hanging over his face as he nibbled and pull at each nipple. Their last encounter was cut short, just as Pam began to wrap her fingers around Jim’s hardness. On the other end of the phone was the school nurse and one of Pam’s children was sick. Gathering her things to leave, neither of them knew it would be weeks before they’d see each other again.

With their schedules finally aligning, Jim had planned an evening that would make up for their lost time as well as some retribution for leaving his desires aching during their last encounter.

Putting an end to my niece’s baiting [rapekink] [MF]

[Comments:

* The below story is entirely fictional – a fantasy concocted in the darker depths of my mind on a train journey written for my own, and hopefully other’s, enjoyment.

* Yes, there is a foot fetish element to it. Though it’s not the whole story, and I don’t think I go overboard. But if this isn’t your thing, feel free to not read on.

* This is my first such story so please do leave feedback.

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**Finally putting an end to my niece’s baiting**

“I’m home, babe.” I announce after an especially long day at work.

Silence. No reply from my wife. But then I hear bare footsteps patter from the bedroom opposite mine, and a chirpy, youthful voice.

“She’s still at work Uncle Jay, they were short staffed and she’s doing the full day now.”

*So, another evening with my wife’s niece, Safi*

“Oh right. So we’ll have to sort dinner again, then.” I said with a sigh. “Day off today, Safi?”