The Vacation – Part 2 [MF] [oral] [cheating]

As Ash brushed past me and smirked, I heard a car door close in the driveway. “Thank god Jeff is home. Actually fuck Jeff, this is way too interesting” I thought frenetically.

“Hey guys! Got more beer and beef. Mmm Ash, you’re looking real good.” I watched as he cupped her ass with fondness.

“Oh I am well aware” I muttered to myself, shocked that the words came out of my lips. During this entire exchange, Ash was staring at me.

I spent the entire night getting hammered and eating like a good friend does when he is invited on vacation. Needless to say, I woke up the next morning with a blistering headache.

I stumbled out of bed at the crack of dawn because alcohol does not let me sleep in, and attempt to make some coffee. To my surprise Ash is down there in her shirt shorts and a tank top without a bra, nipples displayed for the world to see.

Watching My Wife with Someone Else!

Watching My Wife with Someone Else!

Occasionally, my wife goes out of town for work. This was one of those times. She leaves me, for usually 4-5 days, all alone. On this particular occasion, it would be closer to two weeks. And this time, something happened, something strange, something new, and something…well…you’ll have to see for yourself.

On day ten of this particular trip, she texted me that she was going out with a group of colleagues. Of course she asked if it was okay, and of course I said yes. We trust each other completely. There’s never been a reason not to. Our sex is always hot, a bit kinky at times, and plentiful. So go! Have a good time with your people.

A few hours later, I was feeling a bit…shall we say…frisky. I have a toy, actually, I have more than a few. This one wraps around my penis, and with just the right amount of lube, it feels OH SO GOOD. I was getting myself a bit worked up, I mean it had been ten days since my last sexual encounter, and I needed something wet, something more than my hand. This would be perfect. Right around the time I was getting super aroused, but not yet playing with myself, my phone chimed. It was my wife.

The Camgirl Part LXXI: Don’t Stop [MF]

**LXXI: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

“Okay, table’s set, food is on the table. Anything other than the Brussel sprouts?”

Liam shook his head as he turned off the heat on the stove and carefully tipped the hot pan into the waiting bowl, “Just these. You think Blake is ready by now?”

Sophie took the bowl once he had everything scraped into it, and glanced at him with a shrug, “She’s your girlfriend, dude.”

Liam grinned, setting the pan back on the stove to cool off before he washed it. He took a few paper towels and folded them up to wipe off the grease.

*She is my girlfriend.*

The thought spread a warmth through him.

“She is,” Liam said, walking over to stuff the oily paper towels into the trash can, “But you’re her roommate. The only time I’ve had to wait on her to change was last night, and I don’t think she’s gonna be as dressed up tonight.”

Sophie grinned at that, taking one of the glasses of sparkling cider and sitting down at the table.

Her curly black hair bounced as she plopped into the seat, “I mean…she’s still gonna be dressed up tonight.”

True Life: I was a Cuckold in College & I Watched My Girlfriend Take a Big Dick (Part 1) [MF]

# INTRODUCTION

I didn’t always have a cuckold fantasy. Like many others I’ve spoken to it’s something that developed slowly over a long period of time, and for me, the process started with trauma. In high school I dated a girl named Alex. She was my first girlfriend, my first kiss, and the girl I lost my virginity to. Our relationship was mostly teenage puppy love and for the brief time that we did date, things were mostly good.

That changed once we graduated from high school. Alex went off to college in the summer leaving me behind as I didn’t start until the fall semester. The distance was tough and gradually I began to suspect something was wrong. Fast forward a couple of months and I learned the truth. Alex and I sat in my car in the parking lot of a Starbucks days after she returned from summer semester, and she confessed to me amid tears that she had slept with someone else. “It only happened one time,” she said. “It was an accident,” she insisted. “I love you,” she assured me.

[MF] Sexy day in public

The car was hot as we drove home from a colleague’s 3th of July party late one summer night. I [m] was driving and my girlfriend was in the passenger seat as we drove towards Boston. I was graduating from my undergrad and she was aywar behind. She was 5’8″ or so, thin but with the right curves. She was Chinese/Argintinian and beautiful.
We drove down the highway and both our hands got the same idea at the same time. Now I know it wasnt safe but horny me didn’t care. My fingers snaked up her wide shorts leg qnd her hand began to move for mine. In a moment my cock was standing at 8.5″ and dripping for her. She clearly felt the same was – I could feel that her panties were warm and wet as I slowly made my underneath the tight fabric in an effort to tease as much as I could and keep us on the road at the same time.
Giving up on my pant leg she found my zipper and soon a large portion of cock was visable to the driving public. Can’t have that. She fell upon my cock with hunger in her eyes as we sped along at 75mph. As she bobbed up and down, her saliva befan to drip down my shaft, eventually covering my nuts.
I could take no more, and without thinking proclaimed “take off your clothes”. I don’t know why she listened, but she, and instantly, without question. In a split second she was nude, her light brown skin exposed for the world putside of my car. Thank goodneed we were on the highway where no one would get too good a look……
As she bounced, back to the steering wheel, lips on my neck and ears, she grew ever more aroused and into what we were doing – the danger, the confined space – not to mention how good I felt.
All of a sudden it appeared before us: the toll booth. There was no time to think about covering up, or her getting off of me, we were aldready there. The look on that toll booth operator’s face was priceless.
We decided at this point that we would put our erotic ministrations until the car was parked.
Back in town we headed upstairs and I quickly found my face sat upon. As I rejoiced in her folds and in her liquids my tongue found her ass and I was in heaven. Outlining her circle and darting inside as she wiggled and heaved on top of me, my tongue slid inside her as my lips sealed and sucked at her hole. Suddenly she directed my face to her clit and within seconds she covered my face in a glorious coat of cum. I swallowed all I could.
Grabbing our robes we ran uo the stair to the apartment building roof. Throwing off her robe as soon as we breached the door, she ran to the street-side edge and leaned way over. Her breasts on view to half of Boston, her beautiful slit gleaming in the night. I went headfirst. As I probed her warmth with my tongue and massaged her clit with my hands she made every effort to restrain cried of pleasure. Soon I stood and slowly entered her from behind. We both let out a sigh as I at last bottomed out. As our rhythm gained momentum we moaned for the city to hear. I massaged her breasts while my cock slipped deep inside of her.
As I edged closer and closer to orgasm the wind blew cold and we decided to head indoors. The urge to play in the open was in us, though, and we were soon on the streets in as little clothing as we thought we could get away with. We made our way through the park, along the stream, and every secluded place could think of was licked, lit, or in use. Finally we fpund a ston building along a street. The street lamp threw the perfect shadow behind the building. We leaned against the wall, and with a large open field behind us, we began find a rhythm. Eventually we realized that the building was wet and so were we; a new plan was needed.
We found a nearby hotel with an ungaured stairway, and somewhere between L and B1 my girlfreind began to fill the staircase with low moans. The echo filled the void with the sounds of sex. I sat on a step while she leaned forward and slowly rode me. The sight of her ass in front of me, and building friction of her slow groove sent me into outer space. With a loud grunt I unleaded a torrent into slit. It began to spill immediately. Seconds later my girlfreind burst into orgasm, yelling obscenities up all 28 floors. In catching our breath and realizing that out performance may have been on the loud side we made our egress and returned home.
Back in bed, she, still filled with my cum, she sat again on my face as I slowly cleaned her out. I could tell she was ready to fill my face with her juices (and mine!) And so I backed off. I edged her twice more before her heels dug into my side and demanded satisfaction. Soaking my finger in her marvelous folds I slowly slid it into her ass to stoke her g-spot from behind. My tongue edged her one final time and with the wiggle of my finger she shuddered into a thundering orgasm. A flood of the most erotic juices was unleashed on my face; i had trouble breathing. She fell forward to rest. I gloried in her wetness and felt a familiar hand on my rock hard cock. A very quick handjob ended with a huge snack for my girlfreind.
Sleep. Deep, restful sleep.

College Cucking [MF], and Gay Experience[MM] and bisexual Threesome [MMF]. PT 1

Warning LONG but 100% true.

Marie and I were high school sweethearts. She was a sophomore and the new girl in town in my junior year of high school and it took me no time at all to introduce my self. As it turned out she and her family had moved into a house only 3 doors down from mine on a very small and sleepy street. We hit it off instantly and were inseparable from then on. Marie was a short, curvy in all the right places Italian girl with jet black hair down to the small of her back. I would be lying to you if I didn’t tell you the first thing I noticed about her was her very ample breasts. After a few weeks of dating I finally summoned the courage to ask her what size she actually was, she very openly and confidently told me they were D’s.

Sharing my gf with a stranger in public [MFM][Public]

Below is a detailed recounting of the preface to a threesome my gf and I had a couple of years ago with another guy.

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Megan’s petite form looked vulnerable sitting on the oversized couch tucked into the darkened corner of the club. Illuminated in softened red and purple light she was stunning in her sheer mesh black top, and suspendered black flared miniskirt and black stiletto heels. She’d worn a fitted trench-coat overtop her racy attire, which was sitting loosely over her shoulders now that we were alone, allowing her breasts to peek through the see-through top. Her red hair appeared to almost black in the dim filtered lighting, and her dark eye makeup and red lipstick contrasted strikingly with her pale skin. She reminded me of Amy Adams from the film Nocturnal Animals that night, all tiny and posh, America’s sweetheart done up as the femme fatale. A girl next door turned into a public whore.
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I [M] fuck my cousins nerdy [F]riend and my cousin [F] loves it more than I could have known [MFF] PART 1 – Unexpected masturbation with my cousin after a night of partying

Ok so this is a bit of a long story so I’ll do it in parts. So my cousin and I started to get really close when we were in our early 20’s. We’d always spent time around each other before that of course but it was in our early 20’s that we discovered we had similar interests – music, travel, a general level of wanting to explore all the things that life has to offer. One of the things we discovered was a common interest in partying and experimenting with drugs. You can say what you want about recreational drugs, I know they can be troublesome but they can also be a lot of fun and something that deepens connections between people. Anyways enough of me rambling on.

I hook up with a thiccc married MILF at an office Valentine’s Party [MF] 19/39 [cheating]

Cherry was my coworker at a nonprofit office job. (A Part time job for me during college.) She was 39 at the time, white, long black curly hair, very curvy, very thick, sexy tho. Rosie chubby cheeks. She was married but I never met the guy. She seemed happy being married. Her personality is hard to describe, quiet but not shy, not really out going, laid back, go with the flow. She could be a bitch, usually she was nice to me, if I did something to piss her off she would just roll her eyes. I got along good with her but she was never really on my radar. Just seemed too unlikely to consider sleeping with her, me being 19.

I would be resigning soon, as I was leaving for school the next fall, and had already got a new job offer in that town. I could work until classes started up (i was only part time online college at the moment). I would be leaving, and my awesome boss Len was going to throw me a “retirement party”. Two birds one stone because the date of the party would be the 14th of February, Valentine’s day. My manager, Len is truly an awesome boss, short Joe Pesci type guy, very funny. Car Salesman personality. Always on, aggressive type A.

[M]y wi[F]e and I went to a nudist swingers spa, and had fun with two other couples [Group]

**Background**

One day, when my wife and I were still dating and not yet married, we took a long walk and had an in-depth discussion about how we were both kinky freaks. Since then, our sex life has always involved a lot of experimentation. She loves to be dominated, spanked, and fucked hard, but also loves to peg me and be in control. We’ve both gradually realized that we’re not entirely straight, and love talking about her getting topped by a woman with a strap on, or me sucking cock while she watches. We both love being naked, and have sought out naked spas wherever we travel to. It’s great to be married to someone who is as horny and open minded as you are.

My wife is a little above average height, brunette, with amazing large tits and a great ass. She is pretty, gregarious, interesting. I’m 6’2”, a former bean pole getting larger in my 30s, fairly normal 6.5” cock (though people tell me it’s thick). I am a generic, innocuous white guy. Go to a Bon Iver concert, find 1000 of me. I married up, she married me. We’re not fitness models, but we’re not out of shape. Normal people.