Secret Slut (FMMM, Multiple Partners, Gangbang)

This story is my secret. It all happened a couple of years ago. It was my first year out of high school, my first year at college. I was poor, like work study poor, going to classes six or seven hours a day, then working in the administration offices, then back to the little apartment I shared with three other roommates.

The house situation wasn’t perfect. My dad had been against it when I had told him what I had planned. It was far from home, my family was super conservative, religious and their little girl was wandering halfway across the country on her own for the first time.

“Sophie, really? A house with 3 guys, all strangers? What are you thinking?” He and mom had both called me multiple times. They had done everything just short of begging me not to sign the lease.

But the house was fine. It had been built in 1920’s a monster with four big bedrooms, three and half baths. The place had beautiful woodwork, wood floors, and plenty of windows. We all had our own room, every door had a lock, and the place was quiet and clean.

So I hooked up with my brothers girlfriend [MF]

Okay! So you can judge me all you want and I’ve had lots of regrets about this everyday. Contemplated a million times about telling my brother and finally decided to take it to the grave.
This is about a year back. My brother was out of town for over a week. His girlfriend [26f] was all by herself at their place since a few days. She didn’t have many friends so was rather alone most of the times. I [24m] was like an identical copy of my brother’s. We used to double date often and later on I came to know that she’d always had the hots for me since a long time. So this was one of the days when she asked me to get weed for her. I obligingly did and she invited me in to smoke a joint. Mind you, I had got her weed a lot of times but this was the first time we smoke up together. We fired up a joint and we’re pretty stoned in about half an hour. Casually giggling about stuff and she started eyeing me weird. Out of the blue, she shook her head and asked me to leave. I felt it was rather rude and left. Later she texted me that she was sorry and had really weird thoughts. I told her it was okay. She asked me if I wanted to come over again and down some wine. I was a junkie and was there soon. This time we sat in her bedroom drinking in the dim lights. The music and mood built up and I looked at her and she was already searching my face. Her lips were really kissable. I slowly leaned towards her and so did she. And damn! We had one of the hottest kiss ever. It was like fire on ice. Her tongue rolling into my mouth, mine running down her neck. I was lifting her top when out of the blue she said, “no, no, no we shouldn’t. Stop!!” And like a reflex I zapped out and reality crashed on me. I was so hard and hardly could think with my head then. Picked up my jacket and left.
That night I had blue balls and didn’t jerk off. A little testicular torsion and my balls hurt like hell. I texted her this and she said she was really sorry. We went for coffee the next day. The air was really charged. Not only were we two really attractive individuals, the taboo about the whole thing made it kinky as hell.
We went to her place that evening to have some more wine. Our intentions were really straight. She put on some music and we were dancing to slow jazz. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her closer. We were kissing with the same energy as the previous night. It was like picking up where we left. She pushed me on the bed and was on top of me. I was licking and her neck and she moaned for me to bite into her. It was such a turn on. Her skin felt like milk, so supple and creamy dreamy. I took off her top and she had a brilliant red bra on, holding two really soft huge milky boobs. With me kissing down her neck, I unhooked her bra with one hand. That really turned her on. The bra was floored and I held her tits in my hands. I’ve had my fair share of girls and boobs but never have I ever had boobs that jiggled in my palms. The kind that is so soft it might just melt in your hands. I ravished them. Suck on the nipples, bit into them. Licked the side boobs. Oh she was so turned on. She jumped off the bed, pulled me up and put me in a chair. Kissing me, she unbuckled and pull down my pants. Before I knew she had grabbed my cock and put it in her mouth. It was her show now!! I watched her as she bobbed up and down on my dick, licking it, sucking it with relish. I would’ve pushed her head down and made her rim my ass (like my gf did) but being the first time, I didn’t know how she’d react (which later on I found out, she was too much into). She took my hand and took me to the kitchen, mounted the stand and spread her legs. Usually I’m not much of a giver in sex, but that night I had some of my best moves on display. I fucked her brains out. She later told me that I fucked like a pornstar! She came on the stand and then later kneeled down before me and tasted herself again. All the while dirty talking me, asking me to cum on her face. I didn’t, couldn’t. I took her to the bed and fucked her missionary, she came again. And I still couldn’t. We were both spent and I lay down next to her and jerked off and came in a minute blowing 3 week’s worth of semen on her belly. She dipped a finger and put it in her mouth.

My Hotwife Surprise [FMF] (part 1)

This is fictional but based on fantasies about real people.

I came home from a business trip of almost two weeks, exhausted but horny. I flew from London into NYC and then home and it was extremely late by the time I finally pulled into our driveway. To my surprise, my wife’s friend Erin’s car was already parked there. I was confused– as it was close to 3am. Had Erin slept over? It was Friday night. They could have had one of their Girls Nights, but they usually don’t stay out this late. My wife knew I was getting home tonite, so it would have been unusual for Erin to be sleeping over. Unless she was past out drunk, I thought.

I walked into the front door expecting to see my wifes disheveled friend asleep on the couch– but it was empty. They wouldn’t be in the bedroom, I wondered. Would they? For a brief second I hoped my wildest fantasy had come true, but the bedroom was empty. I was confused and a little worried. I texted my wife. “I’m home. Where r u?” I waited for a few minutes and then decided on a hot shower when she didnt respond right away. I thought it might help me relax as i was really starting to worry. After I stepped out of the shower, i had a text waiting for me however. “Just got in an uber. be home soon. Wanted to meet Erins new beau.”

Freud had it right all along!

**Freud had it right all along!**

Disclaimer: Please note that I am german and just want to write down my phantasies, whereas the English used ith the story might not be 100% accurate. Also please keep in mind that this is largely a sexual story. Reader discretion is adviced!

With that being said: Please, sit back and enjoy the story :)

You know, there is one thing that exists that really annoys me: The Monday! Not only is it the beginning of an overly tiring week, it also has the most lessons in school and is the only day where I have to carry five books á five kilgramms each with me. When I get home on a Monday, normally my back always hurts like hell. I then quickly jump onto my bed and go to sleep and forget that I still have work to do.

But I feel that this Monday is going to be different. But to understand that, you have to know what my current situation is:

My Wife Starts Dating

Chapter One

It had been a long wait. But my patience was finally rewarded. Yesterday my wife Lexy had her first “date” with her crush. It went well.

Let me back up a bit. I have been interested in being cheated on ever since I saw my wife flirting with a guy at our wedding.

It was three years ago. She was drunk. She had danced with this guy a couple of times. The they went outside to smoke a cigarette. I was drunk too. I went outside for some fresh air, and I saw them — their heads close together. Laughing. And instead of getting angry, I got really turned on.

I knew I was different then. But I had no idea that there were others like me. But a couple months ago I discovered online on an adultery website that there were other husbands like me. There were men who posted about their wives cheating on them, and they said how much it turned them on. It wasn’t cuckoldry, in the sense that they were not there watching. But nevertheless, they really got into the fact that their wives were out with other guys.

[MF] I Hate You Motherfucking Redheads (Part 1):

My abdomen propels my dick along your pussy’s railway. You’re devouring your girlfriend’s slit and ass while I’m performing my froggy style business. One Damn Redhead is torture already, but I have two of you sexy sisters along for this sultry ride into threesome heaven. I just don’t know how to react to this sight. My Red Bunny once told me that I should never interfere when a woman is eating her lover’s box out because my forceful fucking interrupts the groove. Tell me, My Red Lover: how am I supposed to avoid this scene without inserting myself in the middle of the beautiful concoction? Riddle me this, too: how am I to resist the temptation? I’m no Saint; I’m a fuckin’ Sinner. I pull my dick from the cunnilingus-supplying one, though just because. And, I begin to nibble on that exposed ass. Red Bunny, you said nothing about rimming a hoe while she’s exposing another broad to that mouth love. The supplier yells, “Oh fuck, you nasty Nigger!” the second I plant my flag on her butt. This is the only time a white woman can get away with expressing that negative-ass term to me: DURING A HEATED SEX SESSION. I must admit: the spillage of such disgusting disrespect makes my dick harder. So, I’m now even more motivated to stick my tongue down into this ass hatch. She reaches behind herself and pulls apart one of those asscheek devices. And believe-you-me, this bitch is multitasking like a motherfucker; she isn’t missing a beat–aiding me while having way with that ass she’s entertaining. This little skirmish is one to go down in the menage-a-trois books. My dick is a Mad House in the way of how it’s dripping in response to these perfectly-shown pieces of nude art. I’m growing ever impatient to the sights and sounds of this saliva-producing situation. I’m never going to be able to last this steamy moment, and I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to withstand this penis torture. Pulling my dick into my hand is about to be second nature. I’m about to just say, “Fuck it!”, and I’m just about to go for it. Red Bunny, I can’t help myself! What do you expect? I’m just a man trying to get in where I fit in. Actually, my dick wants to participate. Anyway, I’m a pervert: you always tell me that. Remember? My dick is in the giver’s ass now. She’s spewing out that derogatory term again. This time she’s screaming, “Fuck me in my tight ass, you fucking NIGGER!”

The Waitress and the Cop, Part 5 [Mf]

They ended up falling asleep in each other’s arms that night after she blew him on the hotel bed. She awoke the next morning and found herself exactly how she was when she fell asleep—tucked neatly in James nook. They both slept so peacefully that neither of them moved. She didn’t dare move because she knew once he awoke then he’d have to leave. He’d surely have a family waiting to see him. The thought made her sad but she was happy they finally had a full night together, after six months of patrol car back seats and blankets on the ground in the woods.

“Rachel?” he wasn’t whispering but his voice was a bit horse. “I’m awake,” she said, rolling out of his nook onto her back. “Thank you for last night. I had a wonderful time,” she said, rolling to the edge of the bed and sitting up, looking around the small room for her uniform. She could hear he was moving now too and the sight of him getting dressed to leave depressed her too much so she didn’t turn around. After a few seconds James sat down beside her. He was still completely naked, his face had a light gray stubble and his arm and chest were imprinted with her hand and ear where she had been lying on him.

The night my best friend cummed in my girlfriend’s ass [MFM] – longish

This is a true story, so obvious throwaway. Me (26 then) and let’s call her Ashley (24) have been together for many years and we wanted to spice up our sex life. We invited my best friend Andrew (25) to join us for a threesome. The story below is not the first session we had, but one of the most memorable. To start with appearances, we all are skinny. Ashley is a natural blond, C-cups, tight body: [https://imgur.com/UFwqMYX](https://imgur.com/UFwqMYX) Andrew and I are tall, decently endowed, I’m cut he’s not, which is relevant here for technical reasons.

How I became a cuckold and my first experience [MF][Voyeur][Cuckold]

After lurking for quite a while and reading a lot of stories and experiences here I decided to share the start of my cuckold journey. Requests for photos will be summarily ignored.

The first step towards cuckoldry started during my time as a student. After my mandatory military service, I started to study. My wife Sasha, at that time she was my girlfriend, went to university on the other side of the country. We didn’t see each other often but were really in love with each other. (We still are.) The times with my buddies could get pretty wild and Sasha was a hot girl at university, so she wasn’t living in a nunnery either. After both of us had a brush with unfaithfulness/ cheating because of the damn long distance relationship, we decided to try an open relationship.

At the time we had lots of fun. I finished my studies and got a job near Sasha’s city and we moved in together. We switched to a monogamous lifestyle and had a pretty vanilla sex life for a while. After some time I got a new job that required a lot of travel though, so we were right back where we started. We tried to make it work, which it did. However after Sasha finished her studies, she got a very travel intensive job too.

The Fountain of Youth … a true story from yesterday

*The Fountain of Youth … a true story from some day*

I fucked a young girl last night, 16 years old, perfect and ripe. I see nothing wrong with it and there were no bad vibes in any way. For everybody’s relaxation, I should add that I’m 26, so there’s a decade between us, and I’m a bit of a late bloomer, so I havn’t tried being with someone her age even when I were younger. Most of the girls I’ve been with today have been anywhere between 22-30, so in a way I feel like I’m reddeming my lost teens and all those past years I for some reason were shy, insecure and interested in other things. (This affair is still going on btw, we both instantly clicked and were each others absolute objects of desire from the time we met last night in a small provinsial town after I took the train to see her and her 18 year old friend, half expecting to have my first threesome, since they sent me snapchats of each other and my new love told me her friend thought I was cute).