37 [M] NJ – Wife’s friend and I cuckhold/cuckquean her husband and my wife

A couple of years ago, my wife (let’s call her Sarah) and I were out to dinner and drinks with her close friend and that woman’s husband (let’s call them Emma and Will). The four of us have been friends for a while, though the girls have known each other much longer. We’ve always been super open with each other about our sex lives and things we’ve tried and/or want to try. They’re a fun couple and we always have a blast hanging out, though we had never played together as a group.

This particular night the subject of cuckholding came up, and Will admitted he thought the idea of watching Emma with another man was hot. To my surprise, Sarah spoke up and said she had also fantasized about me and other women. We discussed exactly what about these fantasies appealed to the two of them and discovered they both have a bit of a humiliation kink. Of course, the drinks continued to flow and the convo turned more and more charged.

I slept with my (kinda) professor as a thank you for doing me a favor [FM]

I’ve always been naturally good at school. So I’ve never had to sleep with a teacher to get a good grade. I have, however, slept with a professor, I just didn’t do it for the grade. My sophomore year of college, I had to take 2 science classes and a lab. So, I chose to take the geology lab. The geology professor was an old timer who required his own textbook for the class. That seems like a “legitimate” way to make sure people have to buy your book. He thought of himself as the “regional expert” on all things geology. But his time was precious, so he delegated anything outside of lectures to the grad students in his department

One of his grad students, Lance, was a professor for the lab I was in. The lab was once a week, every Wednesday night. And this grad student turned professor took a page out of the department lead’s book and thought his time was extremely valuable as well. And if you missed even 1 class or field trip, you failed the entire class. This wasn’t an issue until near the end of the semester.

My sister [F25] and I [F28] got fucked by my husband and his friends [Group]

Earlier this year I threw a small party for my husband’s birthday. The party was great and everyone had a good time. Near the end of the night it was only myself, my sister Kelsey, my husband Lucas and three of his friends, My sister Kelsey and I were out with my husband, Lucas and 3 of his friends: James, Ryan and Brett. We were all hanging out in the living room and Kelsey was getting quite handsy as she was making out with Ryan.

To preface the story, everyone who was at the party was aware of my mine and my husband’s swinging and extramarital activities and had participated in some form previously. I’ve slept with James on his own and had threesomes with Ryan, Brett and my husband before. And of course my husband has slept with Kelsey before (you can read about that in my previous stories).

Fucking our friends on a Friday [Group]

I wrote this a few years ago, the morning after what remains one of my favorite nights of playing with others. Enjoy!

This is a story about the fifth time my husband (C) and I fucked our friends, D and J. For context, we’ve only done the swinger life for a bit now, maybe four months. We’ve been with several couples but the first one really stuck. They’re our friends, they’re the first couple we ever hooked up with and our only repeat hookup, and we were the first for them as well. D is somewhat of a party girl, sexy and a little wild, with recently pierced nipples and a dirty mind that comes out when provoked. She’s about my height and weight and ethnic background so there’s a little bit of a similarity thing with us. At well over 6 feet tall, J is your classic tall, dark and handsome type, while my husband is an equally tall dirty blonde with piercing blue eyes, the yang to J’s ying if I were to get poetic about it.

My first time with a black girl [MF]

So this happened in 2019.
It was fall time, so it was starting to get a little chilly in the evenings. My buddy, who we’ll call Pete and I, decided to hot the bars on a Friday night and have some drinks. We wore our typical going out clothes, boots, button ups, and hats. Now, like I’ve said in my previous story, I’m a big guy. Six foot four boots on and about 360. Not a slob but with a little muscle tone. Imagine a refrigerator.

So we I drove us to the bar around 8, and the drinks started pouring. I would only have 3 if I had to drive, but Pete had the green light to drink. He was about on his fifth drink when we were talking, and he said it we should order some nose beers and have it delivered. I was feeling good, so all I to him was “send it,” with a smile on my face. I told him I had to take a leak, so as he made the phone call, I headed to the bathroom.

Would you Believe? [MMFF]

In September last, (’21) I wrote a story about a surfing trip I took that ended up in Santa Barbara, Cal, where I met this beautiful young woman, Toni. I had a week of some really great sex with her, she loved it too, she said. She talked me into being a watch dog for her while she had a gang bang with five other guys, in return I would get a rather special reward. Toni had her gang bang and was safe all through it, and I got my reward, Nat, her mother. If Toni was gorgeous, Nat was simply stunning. I found that Nat could suck dick like very few women I have ever known and she too loved to fuck. It was building up to our horizontal excesses that Nat informed me that Toni was under aged, so a long term relationship wasn’t possible. I cannot honestly recall if I had any such intentions but to that find out she was graduating from Middle School to High School, not High School to College as she kind of indicated, was, well, not a pleasant experience.

I bet my best friend $100 our waiter wanted me [MF]

I finally have a recent story I can write!

A group of my girlfriends went to Vegas recently for a mini vacation. It’s been a while since we went all out and we got a little crazy.

I also just made the decision to dress VERY slutty all weekend. I basically bought a new wardrobe for the occasion. On one particular night I was skin tight leather pants and a top that couldnt quite be described as a “shirt.” It was more of a play on a shirt.

I looked good. I was cold AF but it was worth it.

We went out to dinner and our waiter was CRAZY hot and was 100% flirting with me.

*Funny enough: he kind of looked like my husband.*

My best friend made a comment about how men in Vegas really know how to get tips by flirting and I whole-heartedly disagreed.

“I don’t think he’s just flirting for a tip. That dude is into me.”

My friend laughed and was like, “He’s flirting with every table!”

“Nope, this dude wants me.”

Lights out, Part 2 [Incest] [M/S] [B/S] [M/D]

By the time we had finished our conversation we had pulled up back to the house. I picked up a flashlight out of my truck toolbox, and had Victoria help me unload the generator by the electrical. The sun had already set over the mountain, so I had her hold the flashlight steady while I finished getting everything setup. Looks like we had a big enough generator to get the fridge, kitchen outlets and part of the living room setup. I filled it up with fuel, cranked it on and then was greeted by the unmistakable sound of cheering coming from my mom in the kitchen.

We both headed inside, then upstairs to get changed back into something cooler before dinner. While in my room I heard my mom yell

“Dinner and Wine in 5 Minutes!” from down the staircase.

Victoria and I both met in the hallway on our way down to the kitchen. She had changed back into her tank top and black thong she was in earlier. I could tell instantly from the feint outline of her nipples that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I was in a loose T shirt and boxer briefs, the brief’s weren’t too tight but they would give me away if I had any hint of an erection brewing.

[FFFFFM] The Study Group: Part 2. Gentle Femdom, Cross-Dressing, Foursome, Pegging, and Friends with Benefits.

Here’s part 2! It was too big to fit into a single post (and I can’t put a link in to part 1 for some reason), so it is continued in the comments :) Thanks for all the messages and kind words! Please keep sending them my way, and as I said before, I’m happy to take any commissions!

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The girls had been whispering to one another the whole walk back, throwing looks my way every now-and-then. Maybe I should have been more suspicious of what was going to happen, but I didn’t really care anymore. I was just tired and wanted to get out of the cold. This hadn’t been the best holiday break. Memorable, for sure, but not in the best way.

Back in the flat, Korra grabbed the overnight bag she’d brought and took Jessica into Mandy’s room, shutting the door behind. The sound of something – or someone falling – came almost immediately, followed by laughter.

“Well, I guess we know what they’re up to,” I said, shutting the front door and dusting off my (Korra’s) thin coat. Mandy was already in the kitchen, grabbing some vodka from the freezer. She poured a few shots from the frosted bottle and sat one on her breakfast bar.

[Part 17] Lisa Galaxia – The Temple (partial nudity, public, sci-fi, choose your own adventure).

[Lisa Galaxia Story Hub](https://www.reddit.com/user/Butterflies-n-cream/comments/qp1l5y/lisa_galaxia_story_hub_a_scifi_choose_your_own/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) – Previous chapters and a story summary for those who’d like to get caught up!

Previously our crew arrived at the planet Nova intent on finding information about the long lost race that lived there and what secrets the Black Claw Pirates were after.

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“So where do we start?” Lisa asked Rachel who was still taking in the sights from the copilot’s seat next to her as they descended to Nova’s surface.

“We could start in a temple south of town,” Rachel suggested. She pulled out a tablet and started leafing through information. “I know it sounds like a weird place to start, but Novian religion was highly intertwined with many other parts of society. If we can press farther into this Solium Temple than other expeditions have, well there’s a good chance there’s more artifacts inside made from the same material Black Claw is researching.”

“You really think so? Wouldn’t it be better to start at the mines maybe?” Clark called over the radio from The Sparrow.

“Anything there would be unrefined,” Rachel explained. “Wouldn’t look any different than other rocks to us.”