[FM] My Affair with my Sons Friend (Spa Break)

Hello all of you, I appreciate it’s been a while since I’ve updated you on my goings on, but it’s been a busy few months for me. That doesn’t mean that I haven’t been keeping up my fun with my lover. So I thought it’s only fair that I’d write a quick post just to update everyone on my latest sexcapades.

We’d been continuing our little relationship as normal, meeting up from time to time throughout the week for our intimate little trysts. But finally one month my husband mentioned that he’d be going away on a long weekend for one of his friends stag do’s. During that same conversation my son happened to mention how he wouldn’t be around that weekend either, having planned to spend the whole week with his girlfriend. Immediately the slutty and depraved side of my mind began to form a plan.

Weeks passed and finally I was on a train with my lover to a small spa hotel about half an hour from my home. The whole time playing the star crossed lovers act, I couldn’t help but feel aroused every time a receptionist or clerk would talk about us like a couple. Not realising the real nature of our relationship.

I fucked a teenager last year! [FM]

i was 25 years old and he was only 18, on the edge of his 19th year… i can’t quite recall how exactly we connected but he was a very intelligent and interesting man, even in his youth, and somehow knew exactly how to appeal to a strange older slut like me. and like so many other connections i cultivated in my early thirties, he was fresh out of a long term relationship and not looking for anything serious.

a young redhead originally from australia, he was a charming mildly neurodivergent teenager enrolled at cal state northridge and just wrapping up his second year on campus. his first and only college girlfriend had recently broken up with him because she had decided to spend the summer semester abroad in spain, and we all know what that means. so he found himself wanting to branch out and explore as well, but more in the realm of older women. he was very proud of his heritage, it was something he always wanted to talk endlessly about and i eventually came up with the creative idea of rendevousing at the local zoo so that we could get to know each other while spending time checking out the native fauna of his homeland. he loved the idea, i could tell that he genuinely appreciated how i put thought into proposing an experience that he would feel comfortable and seen in.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 7) [MF]

I drove up to the park the next day around noon. Hazel had never specified a time for our encounter, but if I had to guess it would be around now—after all, this was typically when Jack had a meeting or was simply busy with work, so it made it especially easy for her to leave without him knowing.

The park was rather big, however, and even if Hazel was there, I didn’t know how I was going to find her. I figured I’d eliminate the trail as an option, as it was bustling with people—she likely wasn’t part of such a huge crowd, especially not for an occasion such as now.

The only other person place I could think of was the row of benches right besides the woods. It was often deserted, typically a place for young people to sell whatever illegal substance was hot at the moment, but on days such as today where the park was more crowded than usual, it wasn’t uncommon to see a few people taking a breather in that area.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 7) [MF]

I drove up to the park the next day around noon. Hazel had never specified a time for our encounter, but if I had to guess it would be around now—after all, this was typically when Jack had a meeting or was simply busy with work, so it made it especially easy for her to leave without him knowing.

The park was rather big, however, and even if Hazel was there, I didn’t know how I was going to find her. I figured I’d eliminate the trail as an option, as it was bustling with people—she likely wasn’t part of such a huge crowd, especially not for an occasion such as now.

The only other person place I could think of was the row of benches right besides the woods. It was often deserted, typically a place for young people to sell whatever illegal substance was hot at the moment, but on days such as today where the park was more crowded than usual, it wasn’t uncommon to see a few people taking a breather in that area.

[MF] Morning sex [M36] with my ex [F28] was always the best

This was a common occurence with my ex-girlfriend. This incident would repeat over and over again.

We would usually spend the night together. We both would have cum a couple of times, we would exhausted and we go to bed.

In the morning, she would wake me up, by turning over to the side, and then positioning her butt close to my scratch. I would notice that I am getting hard. Once she realizes that I am hard, then, she would start wiggling or rubbing her butt on my dick.

At this point, I start caressing her thighs or breasts. And sometimes I would squeeze her boobs… going from slow to hard. And with each wiggle and squeeze, both of our breathing gets hard.

I would then take my dick and start rubbing the tip on her pussy, going up and down. The initial few rubs are a bit uncomfortable because the outside of her pussy is dry. But in a couple of minutes, I can feel her wetness on my dick.

I would sense a sudden surge or energy all over my body, my muscles are no longer aching or tired. I am up.

Rough Waters

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<<< ***Reed*** <<<

It was only for a couple of seconds, but it felt like hours. Time seemed to pause while I watch Mom look at us, slack jawed and mid shout, while my cock bathe Christy’s face with my sperm.

“Reed!” My father shouted. “You…! You…! Ohhh! Get fucking dressed! Same goes for you young lady! Two minutes, and when we get back you two better be decent!”

I just heard a sob from my mom as my dad slammed the door behind them.

Stunned, Christy and I looked at one another and didn’t move. Then, like a dense fog, it finally hits us and we tripped over one another while trying to get dressed.

“Oh Reed, what am I going to do!” She cried as she wiped the cum off her face with her finger and then shove it into her mouth. That was hit, to be honest, that she can still act like a slut while our lives are literally falling into pieces.

“We just need to be calm, alright? Calm…. Shit, why didn’t I lock the door!?”

The surprising consequences of being called a trophy girlfriend [FM]

I’m late for my flight. I’m sitting in my tub, pussy covered in shaving cream, trying to annihilate every trace of hair. The alarm on my phone goes off, which means my ass is supposed to be in an Uber right now, but I HAVE to finish. I want to be perfect for tonight.

He’s taking me to a gala. I bought the cheap flight, which means I have to go directly from airport to the event. As soon as the plane lands, I run to the bathroom to get ready. I put my dress and heels on and look weirdly out of place in the airport bathroom mirror.

My boyfriend looks good when he picks me up. He’s wearing a tux and his beard is short, hot Italian man summer length, just the way I like it. I tie his bowtie for him while watching a YouTube tutorial in the Uber on the way. We walk into the National Art Gallery with his hand on the small of my back. Most of the diplomatic community is here and I know he likes how people look at us when we walk into the room. He likes how we look together.

How my affair with my MIL started. Part 3 (we finally fuck) [MF]

This will be the 3rd time I type this out, my phone deleted it the last 2 times. If it happens again, I may literally lose my mind!

After Laura left me on the couch, I get up and proceed to the shower. Part of me felt dirty after what had just transpired. (Side note; I lose all sense of morals throughout this affair. Looking back, I was a POS for it, I’ll be the first to admit it. Just like to reminisce on a wild part of my life)

Me and my girlfriend, pt. 1 (M/F)

My girlfriend and I were dating for almost a year when she told me suddenly about a scary but interesting dream she had. She told me she had a dream of having really rough and almost violent sex with somebody she didn’t recognize. She said the face was blurred. She told me this was strange to her because she considered herself to be a very strong minded independent woman and never saw herself to be in a vulnerable position of being raped.

She went on describing how the dream went on and her feelings about it. It bothered her to the point where she felt she wanted to see if reenacting the dream in some way would help her tap into why she had the dream or why it bothered her. She asked for my opinion as a guy who watched porn and see similar acts done to women. She was not one to watch porn at all. I asked her if she wanted me to engage in some of the things she described. She said, “Only if you feel comfortable doing some if not all of it.”

Mutual Masturbation Fantasy Played out with [M] y Married [F] riend

A few months ago I found myself back in my hometown to visit family for the first time since the beginning of the pandemic. I messaged a few different friends before I arrived letting them know I’d be there for at least a few days and seeing if anyone wanting to hang out. My friend Amanda (not her real name) who I had known since middle school responded that she had been “Dying to get out of the house for a drink.”

Her and I had always flirted but things had never physically gone beyond your typical drunken make out session because one of us had always had a significant other. We had been close though, like really close, like mutual friends were surprised we never got married kind of close. Anyway, she got pregnant and then married followed closely by the pandemic and me moving away so we had definitely drifted apart the last 3 or 4 years. Still, it was exciting to think I was going to see her again.