[MFM] my first experience as a cuckold

So this is a story all about how my life got flip turned up side down, and I’d like to take a minute, just sit right there, I’ll tell you how I became the cuck of Hawaii… Okay so maybe that last part didn’t rhyme and extra points to all of you who knows that show. So it all started around 11 years ago. I was 19, in the army, stationed in Hawaii. Now understand that I came from a very small town in South Carolina, so in the Bible belt. Never been in a relationship longer than 6 months, cheated on every time, which never really bothered me, a virgin until I was 19.

Beer Garden Blondie

It’s been too long since my wife and I been out and about town. We decide to go to our old favorite spot, an outdoor beer garden across town. The food is superb as is their vast selection of craft local beers.

The hostess sat us by a central table. It was a beautiful evening, and we were starving from our trip to the shopping mall earlier. We already knew what we wanted; the bar’s signature Cesar salad for my wife, and a smoked bourbon burger for me.

Our waitress didn’t hesitate to approach our table. Pretty little thing; 5”5 blonde, wearing a loose white hoodie with the restaurant’s logo on it, and denim cutoff shorts that her ass filled out perfectly. The girl had a devilishly charming smile that was only outdone by her overall bubbly persona. She took our orders and went about her work, going from table to table.

This pretty little blonde locked eyes with me multiple times. We were sending each other knowing smiles when my wife wasn’t looking. I did my best not to make me it obvious that I was checking her out, and considering my wife didn’t notice, I must have succeeded. The waitresses toned sexy legs kept distracting me. Every time she’d passed our table, she deliberately walked behind my wife as to make sure I can gaze at her without getting caught.

Control Part 1 [Futuristic] [Chastity] [Humiliation]

**Control**

*This story takes place in the near future, where in place of mass amounts of medications and prescriptions, some people have opted to have microchips implanted to control everything from insulin, hormones, pain management, and many other things.*

A few years ago, my girlfriend, Maddie, had some issues with depression and anxiety. It became so bad that she was having trouble at work and by the time she got home she was too drained from the day for anything else. After months of struggling, she decided to get the implant to help her. It was unreal how quickly the new implant took effect. She no longer had panic attacks and seemed to feel more talkative than before. The problem was that after she got the chip, Maddie seemed to lose all interest in sex. She was never in the mood, never. We went months without sex.

A few weeks ago while having a few drinks after work, a friend of mine told me that the microchips could be hacked. He worked in the industry and if someone had access to the person’s chip they could manipulate the settings. It was a huge issue with the chips they were working on fixing.

A return to being a hotwife [FM]

Okay.. to start off, I should say that I have been a hotwife before, but it was mostly with a steady FWB that hubby shared me with regularly.

Unfortunately, he found his own girlfriend and respectively told me that we couldn’t play anymore, which I completely understand.

Anyways, my husband took our daughter out of town for 2 days to go visit family. I had to work one of those days, so I had to stay home.

Hubby and I had our fun before he left, but it just made me want more. I tried to convince him to stay, but with no luck. He jokingly told me to just use my toys til he got back.

Fast forward a day and my 12 hour shift became four hours with it being really slow. So I was home by Noon on a Saturday by myself.

(I promise there is good smut, I’m just rushing the backstory to get to the good stuff!)

After some solo play, I texted hubby asking him to come home and help out. Of course there was some teasing that didn’t help things out until I said “if he isn’t going to help, I’ll find someone who will!”

Desire repressed and fulfilled ( womens bisexual desire filled.) it

It was an August day hot and humid. I had just finished with my last client for the day and decided I would head to the liquor store to buy some wine for my husband and myself for dinner. As I stood there looking at the wine I heard a familiar voice from behind me.
“Mrs James? Is that you?” I spun around see the familiar face that was connected to that Smoky, sultry voice. It was Sarah , my oldest son’s girlfriend during his Junior and senior years of high school. She was older now the last time I had seen her was at their graduation when I was 39 and she was 18. My world had been opened up to bisexuality and the wonders of a woman’s body when I was 32 years old and Sarah who was cute as a button and was also a little flirt. She had this cute round face with a perky little nose adorable blue eyes coupled with a cute little upturned smile and had the cutest dimples. She and my son would lay out and tan in the backyard and quite often I would peek out at her lovely young body as they laid there in their swimsuits. Of course it was hands off, she was underage and between the ages of 16, 17 and 18.
However I won’t lie sometimes our hello and goodbye hugs and kisses were a little bit more intense than pleasant greetings.
I smiled and held my arms out holding a bottle of wine in one hand.
“Saraaaahhhh, how are you I haven’t seen you in such a long time. Come here.!!”
Even though it was almost two decades later she still had that same adorable smile.
She put out her arms and stepped forward into mine. We embraced warmly and I saw the heads of a few other shoppers turn. Releasing our embrace I reached over and sat down the bottle of wine and put my hands on either side of her face cupping her cheeks and smiling into her eyes. As I held her it was no longer that firm young body of a girl but the full soft femininity of a woman.
” So tell me how are you? I haven’t seen you in such a long time.”I said to her.
” Oh it’s been good, I attended college for 2 years got an associate’s degree and a job at a lawyer’s office. Met a boyfriend moved to California with the him he wanted to pursue acting. I grew up a lot during those years and we wound up breaking up and I came back home, got married that lasted one year and now I’m single.”
My hands slipped down from her face over her shoulders and down the length of her arms. I held onto her hands and looked at her with concern.
I asked her.” Are you busy tonight? I mean what are you going to do when you leave the store? ” Would you like to come over and have some wine? We can catch up”
She smiled again then squeezed my hands back tightly.
“I have absolutely no plans and I would love that.”
We shopped together and picked out some wine then headed over to my house. My husband wouldn’t be home for another 3 hours and that would give us plenty of time to catch up.
We pulled into the driveway. And I got out of the car she stepped up behind me and we walked up towards the house entering through the garage door. She peeked out the back door.
“Yep it’s just how I remember it. I remember skinny dipping with your son in that pool. ” She giggled.
In all actuality I knew all about the skinny dipping but I acted surprised.
We walked into the house poured some wine and talked about how hot it was. I asked her if she was interested in going for a swim and she said yes indeed. I offered her one of my swimsuits but it didn’t fit very well our yard was secluded and I stated.
“Well since you skinny dipped in this pool before perhaps we should just do it again you wouldn’t mind would you?”
She let me see the biggest smile then immediately began removing her suit. Her short compact body was as beautiful as it was when she was younger her nipples were pink and stiff perfectly poised on her c cup breasts which gracefully spilled down her chest only to swoop up much like a ski jump. My eyes drifted down to her stomach and below where she had a full blonde bush neatly trimmed, the split in her vagina leaking substantially up high not showing any traces of labia.
I unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra removing it, my breasts fell from the D cups.unzipping my skirt I wiggled out of it standing there in panties and heels. I saw her bite her lip as she watched me. Leaning against the wall I lifted one foot and pulled off my heel then the other and wiggled out of my panties.
She looked down at my cleanly shaven pelvic mound. My husband always said it amazed him at how pronounce it was…..
Again she bit her lip.
“I always wondered what you looked like all those years when I would see you come out in your swimming suit or shorts. My gosh you’re beautiful Mrs James.”
I could feel myself beginning to moist en and those familiar butterflies in my stomach, my nipples had already stiffened, I usually wide dark areolas where now pulled tight, tugging at the skin of my breasts with want.
How I wanted to take her right there !
Her gaze from me never veered away there was no attempt to hide that she was absorbing every part of me into her memory.
But I didn’t, I smiled and told her she was sweet for saying that. Walking past her with my clothes in my hands I brushed against her and felt such excitement. I set the clothing down on the bed then turned around to see her standing immediately behind me I almost bumped into her. We stood there naked looking into one another’s eyes for what seemed to be an hour although it was mere seconds. I reached my hands back up to cup her face and she put her hands on my hips. I leaned forward and we kissed.
We were both lost and rapture. The moment we both had longed for long ago was now happening and our kisses were filled with torrod passion. Immediately I was transported back almost two decades to when she was in high school and we would give each other a little longer than a peck for goodbye hello. I slipped my hands back off of her and wrap my arms around her pulling her body to me and feeling her skin against mine. A whimper escaped her lips. I took charge immediately becoming dominant. My hand slipped up from her back under her hair and I grasped the handful pulling her head back gently. My lips move down from hers as I kissed around the bottom of her chin and neck. I moved my other hand over the front of her body grasping her breasts pinching and pulling her nipples. She emitted a number of different sounds cries and whimpers and moans.
I turned her around towards the bed leaning into her until she finally had no choice but to fall onto it. She laid there looking up at me. I leaned forward placing one hand gently around her throat my other hand on her shoulder ever so slowly and gently I raked my fingernails down over her breasts and ribs and stomach. She bit her lip and I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was loving it. I pressed her legs apart with my knees.
Slipping a hand down onto her lower stomach. I let my fingers move slowly down through the curly pubic hair. It was light and fluffy and soft. I played there for a while as I leaned my mouth forward and began to kiss her breast. I sucked and teased her nipple with my tongue and lips. Nibbling on it until I would feel wiggle under me. My hand moved down and I felt her wet lips. My forefinger and index finger riding down the outside of her labia and dragging the moisture up and pressing firmly on her clitoris and circling firmly as I continued to work her nipples and made my way up to her neck kissing and chewing on her ear lobes and neck moving over to her mouth we kissed and then she moaned in my mouth.
She laid there like a puppy enjoying the petting it wasn’t but 3 minutes before I felt her pelvis begin to rise and fall erupting into a joyous orgasm, she was loud and expressive clawing at the bedspread.. I kissed all the way down because I wanted to taste her wrapping my hands around the backs of her knees I yanked her forward then drop to my knees and put her in the legs over my shoulders. It was delicious wet and sticky. I eagerly lapped up all of the juices that leaked out of her as she erupted one more time in orgasm in response to my licking. Her opening pulsated against my tongue and I thrust the tip in between lips until she stopped.
Standing up I held my fingers to my mouth licking them clean and then slipping them back down and inside her. I began to fuck her with my fingers her eyes were glazed her pupils dilated. I slipped one hand up over her throat as I continued to thrust my fingers in and out circling my thumb over her clitoris at the same time. I loved her cute little face I always did and I loved seeing it in this manner. Her mouth opened wide and her eyes rolled back she moaned and groaned and began to spasm. This time her orgasm lasted for a longer period of time. As it subsided I laid my body down on top of hers and began to grind my pelvis into hers. We began a sort of wrestling match and she rolled me over into my back rising up in between my legs she began to grind her pussy down on mine. The two of us were worked up into a frenzy she leaned forward placing a hand on each one of my breasts and squeezing. The pain I felt was delightful. We ground ourselves into each other until we both erupted in orgasm together dropping down on top of me. We kissed and fondled and caressed. Finally relenting to the fact that we have both come to the point of what we both wanted for so long.
After laying there for a while together we got up grabbed our wine and headed out to the pool. We talked for an hour or more we kissed we caressed and we made an agreement that this would become regular. She climbed out onto the edge of the pool and I moved myself in between her legs licking her once more to orgasm.
Sliding her body back down we embraced in the water. I had been with women but this was one of the best moments with a woman I had ever had. After a while we climbed out dried off and got dressed. Walking to the door I kissed her and we made out for another good 15 or 20 minutes our clothes opening and starting to come back off. She lowered herself to her knees and I spread my legs as I moved myself over her. She ran her tongue up and down my cleanly shaven pussy. I looked down at her adoringly, all I could see was the top of her head her eyes looking at me over my mound she appeared as if she was still that teenager who was dating my son. My eruption was loud and strong I fell forward my hands bracing myself from falling forward against the wall. I slid down to my knees in front of her and we kissed more.
Finally we stood up I walked her out to the car and we made a date for the following week.
I have relived that day in my personal playtimes over and over since.
We went on to meet on a regular basis for the next year where she moved out of town with another job.

[M]y friends wife used me as a pillow while her husband made her cum [MF-M] [true story] [voyeurism] [group]

“There’s room.”

Those two words will always be synonymous with some sexy voyeuristic shenanigans in my brain now. I’ve been good friends with a married couple for over 20 years, from well before they were married and we were all in college. The guy was my best friend for decades and my college roommate. The gal was his college girlfriend and now counts as one of my best friends as well. When we were roommates we maintained a very casual atmosphere with regards to clothes in our apartment, and often hung out in our underwear or even less. This is a fun custom that we maintained over the years, even if I’m visiting their place to have a beer or two for a couple of hours; usually we’ll end up at least pantsless in our underwear. Sometimes we’d wear even less. Of course with the mixture of alcohol, nudity, and hormones I’ve witnessed my share of sexy activities between the two of them. They deny being exhibitionists and jokingly accuse me of being a voyeur, but when they fuck on the couch next to me what can a guy do but watch?

I [F] came over when his girlfriend was away and ended up cuffed to his bed.

All last week, one of my old flings would text me at odd hours of the day, obviously looking to fuck. Most of the time I would ignore him, because I was just not in the right place mentally. I already hooked up with him in his car in some old parking lot, so I already knew he wasn’t exactly fantastic. But when he sent me a message Friday night saying his girlfriend would be away for the weekend, I decided to give it a shot. It couldn’t be worse than the backseat of a car, right?

I ended up going over at around 11 to drink and turn on whatever on the TV. When we were laying in bed, I asked him about some velcro handcuffs he had attached to his headboard. They looked cheap, and ran through only one skinny wooden rod in the center of the headboard and I wasn’t totally convinced they would hold up. But he said they were strong enough to hold me.

“Yea… no. One good pull and I’d either break the strap or break the wood.”

“Want to try?”

First time in the backseat…in broad daylight [MF]

There are those that might have some crazy stories for when they first had sex but I think I (M) can say that my first time was a little unconventional as well. I was with my girlfriend at the time and after school we would meet up, drive around and head back to my parents place. We were both in our teens. We would make out for long times on end. We would reach into each other’s pants, take off each other’s clothes, and then we would give each other head. She would give me a blowjob and at first she wasn’t sure how to do it so her teeth did grind a bit so it hurt but she got better. I would lick her pussy but could not say what made her feel great vs. good. We never had actual sex yet where I stuck my dick in her pussy.

Sexting you at work part 2 [MMFF] [Cheating] [Humiliation]

*Part 1 is* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ol4a4a/sexting_you_at_work_mf_cheating_humiliation/)*. The final part will be out in a week or so, in the mean time please let me know what you think. Always happy to chat about my writing, and open to any constructive feedback, positive or negative.*

It has been over a month since your boss called you into her office convinced she’d caught you browsing porn on your phone. The humiliation you felt as you begged her not to fire you, but instead to look through our conversation and see for herself what I had done. You sat there as she took her time reading the messages, looking at the images of your girlfriend being taken by another man. With each ping of a new message arriving, you winced in your seat, imagining what horror was appearing on the screen before her. I continued to send them unaware of her intervention. The knowledge your boss was seeing these violations before you as you sat in confusion, making it all so much worse for you. Why was I doing this? When she handed your phone back, seemingly satisfied you weren’t the instigator of this situation, you went back to your desk to finish your work. Only then were you able to see for yourself, what she had seen. As she sent you on your way, what was it you saw in her eyes, pity, or something else?

I’m so fucking noisy. [FM]

What the title says. I’m so fucking noisy and I should be more embarrassed. I should try harder to be quieter. But ¯_(ツ)_/¯

I’m 30F, 5’3″, petite, athletic with thick as fuck thighs (certified Horse Girl™) and perky D-cups that sit high on my chest with small, perfect nipples. I have tats and glasses and bangs and I don’t shave anything. Whatever. I’m hot in an alty way.

I share a cute little house with two other sweethearts. We get along. One is a good friend, Tera – she’s a darkly funny, creative, sexy queer woman. We dated, briefly, before moving in as housemates and deciding against continuing to fuck. She does pole and works at the strip club and I love finding her vinyl g-strings accidentally mixed in with my laundry.

Jake is a guy neither of us knew before we moved in, but he’s lovely. He’s a few years older, sweet, intense, gentle, anxious. He has soft dark eyes and an amazing jawline. And, as I found out while we were watching TV with the heating turned up too high, an incredible body when he takes his shirt off. Abs for days.