[F/M] The first time breaking my vows

I've pretty much been a complete sex addict since I was 14 or 15 years old. From the first time I had it, I couldn't get enough.

Five years ago I decided to try and settle down by getting married. No more drugs, no more random one night stands, no more going places with the sole purpose of finding a new guy to fuck.

We got married and I buried my old life, locking it away from my husband and pretending to be the perfect wife. It worked perfectly for four and a half years.

My husband travels a lot for work and I do as well. I'm on a plane going somewhere at least once every two weeks.

On this occasion I had to fly to Las Vegas for 3 days of meetings with some potential new clients. Up to this point I had buried my past even in my own mind. It was like I was someone else. My past ways were somewhere deep in my mind, suppressed but as I would find out, not erased.

When Friends and Love Collide, Final Part [FFM] [Fetish] [Cuckold] [Humiliation]

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/36lfod/when_friends_and_love_collide_part_1_ffm_fetish/ Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/36lgvq/when_friends_and_love_collide_part_2_ffm_fetish/

"Oh. My. God. That's hot," she said to Alice.

"I know, he's so fun to dominate. Fuck, it's so sexy to put him in his place."

"Keep sucking, darlin'," Nikki coaxed, hands on my head, fingers entwined in my hair, "I can feel myself in your throat."

Nodding, tears coming to my eyes, I grabbed her beautiful ass and snaked my tongue out beneath her cock to get more in me. Sensing my need for breath, Nikki pulled out, trailing thick deep-throat lube between my lips and the end of her cock. After my one breath she pulled my head to her and started to fuck my face. I relaxed my throat and tightened my lips around her shaft as she pushed it into me.

Sounds of my gags filled the room as I allowed her to assert herself over me more directly. I gave myself to Nikki as fully as Alice did. Nikki pulled out so I could catch my breath, then feeling me extend my neck to get her cock back in my mouth, slid her cock back down my throat. Alice could see Nikki swaying back and forth to the motion of fucking my mouth.

When Friends and Love Collide, Part 2 [FFM] [Fetish] [Cuckold] [Humiliation]

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/36lfod/when_friends_and_love_collide_part_1_ffm_fetish/

My cock swelled as I nodded, turning my eyes downward as I dropped my chin, smiling…shaking… As the sounds of her fist moving, turning slowly in her lover's cunt filled the room and commingled with the whimpers sliding over Alice's tongue and lips I felt a finger on my chin. I looked up and saw Nikki smiling. Her green eyes looked me over as she leaned over, "Come here, bitch." Tugging on my chin with her thumb she leaned in and snaked her tongue into my mouth.

I was hers. For that evening, I was hers and was thrilled to be so. Sounds of Alice having another orgasm confirmed that my Mistress was of the same mind.

"How do you feel, bitch," Nikki murmured.

"Right…Just…in my place, thank you, M'am," I barely got across.

"Good boy. I like watching you play with yourself. There's something really hot about dominating your girl while you watch pathetically," she chuckled.

"Bitch is a sucker for punishment, isn't he," Alice croaked as she swam back to the surface, recovering from the wave of ecstasy that had just overtaken her.

When Friends and Love Collide, Part 1 [FFM] [Fetish] [Cuckold] [Humiliation]

I met Nikki, what – 1999…? – 14 years ago. New job, new folks, new city.

I was married at the time to someone I knew I should never have married (a straight girl who never grew up; different story) and while there were many opportunities to take that right turn and keep on going, I was always faithful. Until my wife wasn't.

Divorce was painful but there was one part of me that I'd always ignored – speaking of knowing better – that I took solace in: At least with having my own place I could finally indulge in my sexual fantasies without fear. Anyway, I moved out, got a place of my own and started to explore my sexual fantasies. I traveled to different parts of the city and talked with all types of people. People with orgy fetishes, bondage fans, sadomasochists, and freaks of every flavor. During these travels, the first person I got to know was Nikki.

I made (M)y fantasies come true in a bisexual MMF threesome with a married couple I know (fucking, oral, cum eating)

I’m a fairly good-looking and tall 6’ 2” bisexual guy in my 30s with an averagely trained slim body and a 6.3 inch dick. A couple of weeks ago I was having a night out with this girl (also in her 30s) whom I hadn’t seen for a while. We shall call her Ellen.

Ellen and I had dated for a couple of months but it had mostly been an FWB type of relationship. She found her current husband, Richard, almost right after we stopped sleeping with each other, and they’ve been together ever since. We stayed close friends. She’s darkhaired, maybe 5’ 6”, slim and has a very nice pair of boobs. I loved to have sex with her.

So, we were having drinks and chatting. Ellen proposed that we’ll join Richard who was in a different bar with his friends. I was fine with this. A few years back we had had a threesome with her and Richard after a drunken night out which wasn’t awkward at all, au contraire. But for some reason we hadn’t done it again. So I was kinda guessing the direction where this might be going.

Cynthia’s begininning – M/f – mild d/s

Of my major relationships, I think Cynthia is the hardest to explain. The story started and seemed to end simply. Kinky boy meets vanilla girl. A few dates, a bit of vanilla sex and boy gets bored. Boy moves on. Boy and girl stay friends.

A boring story perhaps and not the full story. For Cynthia would eventually become my live in 24/7 sex slave and to this day is still the dirtiest submissive I have ever been with.


The real story began simply as well. Months after the parting of ways we were at lunch. Both college students still and meeting with a large group of friends in a dining area for lunch. I was mostly studying with no classes for hours as was she. Friends came and went. At one point a crowded table of ten and finally just the two of us.

"I'm annoyed with you," she said out of no where. I looked up from my book, tried to think of something witty to say and finally just shrugged, "you got me," I said, "why?"

Reigniting the Flame – Part 2 [Mf] [First person – F]

As expected, he was a great kisser, evidently practiced at treading the fine line between soft and passionate–gentle and animalistic. I could feel my pussy throbbing despite my moderately recent orgasm. He tasted as good as imagined…a blend of tobacco and weed, with a dash of whatever organic chemical compound that made me want him for so long. I couldn’t help but wonder if his cock tasted as sweet.

He broke away from the kissing and I sighed in slight disappointment.

“I don’t want you to feel like this is a requisite for the job…I’m a man. I can accept rejection.”

I laughed again and kissed him before letting my lips graze his ear: “I’ve dreamt of this moment many times.”

He didn’t need to hear anything more than that. He exhaled deeply, kissing my neck, working his way down to my collarbone and up the other side. I shivered and he grinned.

Fuck. Yes.

Oh, the things he did to her… [f] [mast] [true]

She took a deep breath as she prepared to meet him. Smiling a little, she slid into his car, and greeted him, with kisses on both cheeks. His physical presence alone was satisfying and she felt comfortable immediately. It probably had something to do with his eyes, but she forced herself not to stare as they made their way through the city.

She was desperate to touch him, but fought to restrain herself. It was impossible to keep from touching his arm; his back; his leg. As per usual, the conversation was endless and she wished she could pause time. It always passed too quickly when they were together. It had been that way since the very beginning.

Her body craved his, and the chocolate colour of his eyes made her want to devour him. Still, despite her conscience attempts to restrain herself, she found her hands reaching out to touch him. Silently, she cursed herself repeatedly.

The time ticked by and too soon she was sliding back into his car. As he drove, she thought back to the brief instance when he kissed her cheek in the café. She had wanted to pull him into her, so she could taste him one more time. It had been so long since she had felt his tongue…

A Sudden Change of Plans (mF)

Another throwback story. I had it bad for Stacey, we hooked up a couple times but it never quite worked out. I would help her out various ways, but there was always someone else she wanted. Just how it goes sometimes. Anyway… I get a text from Stacey saying to come over to the house that Desiree was house sitting at and we'd all go out to the mall, dinner etc. I replied back saying I would and I'd be over. I made it over and headed upstairs. When I get to the house there's Stacey ready to leave, Desiree was in the bathroom. Stacey tells me that were waiting for a couple of friends to show up we'd all go out soon. Stacey left the master bedroom to make a phone call to see where everyone was. I sat an office chair thinking, this should be a FUN night, time to move on. Desiree comes out of the bathroom after her shower. About Desiree, early 30's, she's just over 5', shoulder length strawberry blonde, D tits, always tan, a bit chubby but carries it amazing. She was always very physical, flirty. Being 18 then I would think how her longtime boyfriend was a lucky man. They had a history of breaking up and eventually getting back together, they were a bit open too come to find out, she was 2 weeks into a bad breakup/cool-off. She was wearing a white tank top, no bra (letting her huge tits hang), and black panties. Desiree walks over drying off her hair, sits on the bed, always the one to read a situation, really looking forward to tonight huh? I say yup, can't wait… She said that she caaaan't wait either. She vents a bit about her for now ex and how this night was Stacey's idea, and didn't want to go out. I tried to be positive about going out could be fun. Desiree stands up, and walks softly over to me and hops up on my lap and reclines against me. At this point I think OK she's just being her usually over flirty, grab ass self. Never before has she been like this though, I start getting hard. I still had my hands on her sides from her jumping up, she takes my right hand lightly and puts in on her right hip under her panties, she leans all the way back and says, I really want to stay here tonight, we exchange a quick sensual kiss. I slip my left hand up her shirt and cup her breast while kissing her shoulder. She melted, started rubbing on me for a bit of a lap dance. Stacey and two guys who were coming started coming up the stairs, we stop what we're doing before they walk in. Stacey eyes us when she and couple guys come in the room, checks her MySpace etc, and asks if we're coming or not. I sit there stunned at the turn of events for the night. Desiree tells Stacey we're going to stay you guys can go on ahead, come back for us, I quickly agree almost not believing it.. She looks a bit stunned and awkward and says she'll be back in a couple hours. They all leave, finally.

Massaging my partners nonidentical twin-sister into oblivion. [m>f]

A little back story. Partner comes from a home where the women are extremely open. Yes they talk about sex and dildos and all kinds of weird things with each other and their own mother. They also go family skinny dipping. Back story on the twin. They are not identical, but are extremely close and competitive. They are quite "revealing". Will sunbake topless at beach. My partner only at secluded ones with less people to bump into. Her sister does it anywhere. Even at home by the pool. She also likes to show off her ass with a thong. That's a thing. I had seen her naked before this point. She walks out of the shower with a towel, sometimes she forgets it. I am positive she does it on purpose… who knows. Plenty of stories. She is really comfortable in her own body and she is hot too, which helps. (I wrote this bit after)