[MFM] Spitroasting my lovely wife with a friend. Our first threesome.

It never ceased to amaze me seeing a girl in that very position. Able to carress two cocks at the same time – looking so seductively and aesthetically at the same time. Kneeing on all fours, moving herself to get the full pleasure of having a throbbing cock in her mouth and another one deep between her legs. A thin line between being in control and being fucked hard from both ends.

It is something I consider one of the most amazing things to watch and my most intense fantasy – and just recently my wife and I made this fantasy come true.

I’m a white, brown haired, fit and muscular guy with a cock of around 7.5 inches. My wife in turn is just wonderful looking, cute brown neck-long hair, pale and beautiful looking skin and thick on just the right parts. Lovely B-cups and an ass to die for. Round, shapely, firm and incredibly soft skin. Thick and firm thighs ending in small feet with a black leather anklet. She wears glasses, which make her brown eyes stand out even more, followed by a black choker around her neck.

Love is a Battlefield – Ch.2 [MM, Fantasy creatures]

The elf prince shifted in his throne of living wood and vines. He was discontent. And has been every day since he met the troll in the forest of combat.

He originally intended to rush into that dance of death with confidence, beauty and precision. And exit with the troll’s heart in his hand. Except, the troll left with the prince’s heart.

Utter and completely.

And his virginity, too. He leapt into battle a sword veteran, and exited a heart-lost non-virgin.

That damn troll was on his mind every day, all day. The elf prince was vain, and thought highly of himself. But his heart longed for the champion’s touch again. Just to look into his eyes, and feel his powerful arms wrapped around his body again. To press his hands against that hard, powerful chest and feel safely wrapped up and pulled into those tree-trunk arms.

Every night since, he’s been sexually insatiable, thinking of their love in the grass while stroking his throttling member until spent and wet. Until his white sap gooed all over the leaves of his bed. The prince’s golden eyes glowered down to look in his own lap, and ignore the social gathering of elf and fairy kind going on in the palace.

Toying Around [MF] (Long)

My jaw went slack and I shook my head for a moment. I was starting to wonder if maybe I had a stroke because Megan’s request was just not processing. I was a few years out of high school, but still ruled mostly by the misinformation and stereotypes we’re fed then that women are innocent, pure and chaste and only like to do things in bed because it makes boys happy, not because they are people too with their own agency just like me and some people like sex while others don’t.

“Dude… seriously don’t make me ask again it’s embarrassing. If you don’t want to do it just say you don’t want to do it. Don’t be a wuss and try to protect my feelings or something.” Megan grumbled, starting to walk away.

I grabbed her hand quickly and shook off the confusion as quickly as I could, seriously not wanting to let the chance get away. “Wait no no no!” I said quickly, trying not to be too loud or sound too desperate… and failing horribly at the second part. “I mean yes. I really do want to do that but are you sure it’s okay? I don’t want to get you into trouble or cause you guys to get into a fight or get angry or something.”

[MF] [cheating] at a conference

(This is a repost from my old abandoned account.)

I’ll try to keep most of this generic, I hope you’re all ok with that! Skip down to the good stuff if you want.

As part of my work I sometimes need to travel to conferences and other various events. Sometime a few years ago I was at a technology conference where my company had a booth. It was a pretty good conference, lots of free food and the sponsors were generous with parties and stuff. I was unfortunately sharing a room with a coworker since the boss wouldn’t pay for individual rooms.

At one point in the conference I was getting kind of bored of the sessions but I wandered in to one of them which was fairly empty and I sat most of the way back in a row that had one other person in it, a young woman who would have been between 25 and 35, but I never found out. She was a bit heavier, and deliciously curvy. I don’t know about most guys, but I find I seriously make note of every pair of tits that crosses my path, and these definitely piqued my interest, so I took a good long look from the side of my eyes. She had short brown hair, maybe ear length, not a pixie cut, and no glasses. A few freckles. She wasn’t a super model but she was still pretty alright PAWG by my thoughts. And I’m not spry guy either, I’m built pretty big and heavy. I definitely had an instant fantasy about fucking her. Let’s call her Shari.

[MF] Finally trying our Outdoor Fantasy…

We planned today about two years ago when we first met. Lovers and friends with the best of benefits. Arrangements were made at work – “meetings” and “doctors appointments”. All to play hooky and live out this fantasy we chatted about so long ago. But my monthly friend had arrived only a day before and I tried everything to speed it up. The old wives tales of cider vineger and many worse things. But it was not relenting so I texted you that I needed to cancel…

Without a skipped beat, you texted that you still wanted to spend the day with me and we could take a drive, chat, make out, and go to some little sleepy town for a nice lunch. You said that it was actually a slight relief because you were anxious about today – wanting to make every detail perfect. Now we could just go and enjoy the company.

Sleep was difficult last night but the smile that refuses to be contained is not. Im up early, almost with a nervous energy radiating, knowing that I’ll be spending the day with you. I head out for a run and the silly grin I am sporting must be contagious as everyone I pass, smiles right on back. Or maybe I am just releasing the best pheromones and everyone is picking up on my heat. I know you will be.

Surprise Encounter with a girl who wasn’t my type [MF] [Slight SM]

* This story is long, and the build up is a bit to, scroll to the **** to get to the good part*

A little background on me. Im 35, 6’4 dark hair and eyes, 235lbs and built. Fitness is a big part of my life, I skip out on overtime to make sure I can get my gym time in. Normally my type of woman is decently muscular, who also spends a good amount of time in the gym, and I am a sucker for an ass built by squats. (amy_peletier on IG is a good example of my type) Tiny cardio bunnies are not for me. Anyways, Im a guard at medium sized midwest company. I just recently moved to a smaller off site building, working the lobby where all the employees walk in.

An alternative world (NSFW)

It took a few years to really get used to the quite literal “maintenance” puberty causes. It happens at different times for everyone, as though it’s a ticking time bomb that someone else has the control over. It’s not necessarily at the beginning of puberty either, and for some it comes before that transition even occurs & for others like myself, it comes fairly late.

My clock started when I was sixteen. I know, real late, right? Anyways, I was in third period, math to be specific. It’s not a weak subject, but I never had much interest in it. It bored me in fact, but I did my best to keep up and stay attentive. It helped in other areas too. Like keeping my more erotic thoughts in check. I had this weird idea that if I just avoided it altogether, it would never happen to me. A life without sex of any kind wasn’t so bad. At least you didn’t die spontaneously.
Still, I was a teen with raging hormones, and even without thinking about it, I’d get a hard-on for no reason at all, at any time of day, no matter the situation. My dad warned me it wouldn’t help to avoid it altogether, it would actually make it worse. Hed say “Jo, you’ve at least got to do it yourself, otherwise, it will make your life hell before your clock even begins. Besides, it will be good practice! So, you know, think about it.” I still haven’t ever tried it. I guess I’m too afraid of breaking my long absence of the subject, and accidentally starting my “clock”.

[MF]Wife Wants To Be Used

Last time I shared my wife and I’s first story from the Fantasy List. This time I asked her what was the most memorable sex she remembers having just the two of us (more time to tell our other group stories later) Anyway, this is the time she remembered:

**The set-up**

Simply put, she wanted to be ravished. She wanted to be powerless and do what she was told. We had talked about it before we did it and set out a few simple rules – things she wanted, things she didn’t want,so I had an idea of the scenario she wanted.

**Introductions:**

I’m a Canadian. I’m about 5’11, 185. Medium build. My wife loves big guys – she tells people she only married me for my broad shoulders (and when she’s been drinking she mentions my other areas of girth.) I’m about 7 or 7.5 long, and 5.5 across. No massive dong here, but thickness is what she likes.

She is East Asian Canadian. She’s about 5’2″ and 105 pounds. She’s all muscle. She loved to work out, kick box, run marathons. You name it. She has beautiful hazel eyes, long brown hair, washboard abs, tits that cup perfectly in your hands, and an ass that fills out her yoga pants.