my wife and her friend are oblivious that I’m being seduced [M38/F22] [oral] [sex] [cheating with the friend’s daughter]

“Looking good, babe,” I say, eyeing Lauren up and down. I lean in close and whisper, my lips brushing her ear, “Looking sexy.” Her black dress hugs her slender frame, shows off the flat belly I know she’s proud of preserving. She’s turning forty-three next month, and even after six years of marriage, she still turns me on.

“I’m not supposed to be sexy, Dane,” she rolls her eyes and grins, “I’m supposed to be nice. It’s a nice dinner with my friend.”

“You’re always sexy.” My hands find her tight little ass, squeezing it as I pull her into me. We kiss. “Anyway,” I say, “What’s taking her so long?”

Lauren leans away from me. “Kate?” she calls. The guest bedroom is just off the foyer, and the door is closed. We can see movement in the shadows bouncing through the gap between the door and the carpet, muffled and hushed voices accompanying.

“Just a sec!” Kate says through the door. Kate and Lauren go way back, friends since childhood. Even though their lives diverged after high school — Kate having a child young, while my wife went off in pursuit of college and grad school and business leadership — and even though they once had a patch where they went two or three years without talking — they’re still good friends today.

Nora: church leader, business woman, cheating wife Part 1 [FM]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to disguise identities and locations in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 40 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

This story is very long. If you are a follower of my posts, you already know I write a lot of background before I get to the sex parts.

If you want to skip the background, the sex stuff starts after the —— line.

**She was a church wife and business woman**

This story is about Nora, a church wife I had known since I was in junior high school. She was 46 when we finally got together (I was 30). She stood 5′ 9″ with blue eyes and dark brown hair. I suspected Nora had a great body. Though she wore very modest dresses at church it was obvious she had excellent tits (36C as I found out), a trim ass and long legs. She wore her hair up with a mass of curls on top of her head. She had a dynamite smile.

[MFF] Playtime at the Beach with my Girlfriend and Her Friend (Part I)

My girlfriend Lisa and I decided we wanted a beach weekend away from the university we were at and so booked a hotel for a Saturday night right on the beach in a sleepy Florida town. It was very early in the season so it was still pretty dead in terms of the number of people around and the hotels were very cheap.

Lisa had a good friend Gina she hadn’t see in a couple years who was living not far from the beach town, and she asked if she could invite her along to hang out so they could catch up. I said “Yeah, absolutely she can come!” maybe a bit too excitedly.

She shot me a look as I knew Gina too, as we all graduated from the same high school. She had been a year behind us in school, so Lisa had a big sister kind of relationship with her. Gina had always been very friendly and playful with me, but it didn’t come off as flirtation, and as I was dating Lisa I don’t think either of us took it seriously.

Lisa glared at me, knowing what I was probably thinking, and said exasperatedly “You can’t hit on Gina, she is like my kid sister!”

The Dancer, Part Twelve [F19/F18] [Dub-con] [Exhibitionism] [Reluctant Lesbianism]

**PART TWELVE**

Luckily, I had worn more practical undergarments, as this was supposed to be a dance gig and nothing more. Still, I was nervous about the waistband tearing and could only imagine how loose underwear would make a bad situation worse. With how much I had already suffered through wandering hands, something told me that any number of the drunk and horny guys present would react in a less than pleasant way to something like that.

“Better,” Autumn said.

A wave of murmurs in the crowd was painfully telling. They were picking up on the fact that I was stuck doing whatever Autumn told me to do, rather than simply being the stripper I was hired to be. It was a bit of a revelation for me as well, now that I was on the spot in front of so many former peers of mine. I wanted so badly to leave right then and there, but I didn’t know where any of my things were. No keys to drive myself home, no phone to call a friend to pick me up. With Heather involved, I was also in way too deep to flee for a second time, even if I had the means.

[MF] my naughty thanksgiving

I’m tall, fit and and blessed below. I do well on dating apps and I’ve been telling my naughty hookup stories.

Enjoy!

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Thanksgiving hookup

This happened when I was M29. My family decided to do a destination thanksgiving. Rented an air b n b. It’s the Friday after thanksgiving. Family time and drinks occurred. Everyone was in bed…
Laying in bed, tipsy from red wine, I start mindlessly swiping and match 27F. White blonde with light beige skin. Her tits were round and full. 5’6. Athletic build (she does her squats 🍑)

We chat. I find out she’s from out of town too with her family. Staying at a hotel less than a mile from me… I send an insinuating message about how we should make a hot memory before we return to our normal lives. She sends back a picture of her tits from the ladies room at the hotel bar

“Night cap?” She sent with the pic.

[MF] A very private after graduation party

This must be one of my most private stories, although technically nothing wrong happened.

A few years ago, in my first year of teaching, i was, kind of, having an internship in a high school (only year i taught HS also) and got a senior class, where were this girl who was already 18yo. I don’t know if it was for not having that “minor tag” or for me being the youngest teacher in that school by far, or both, but she loved to flirt with me at any chance she had. Anyway for a few different reasons and particularly being my first year i sure as hell did everything i could to avoid to even go correspond in the slightest. I would joke with her to a certain point but make sure the line wouldn’t be crossed.

[FFuta, 18+, anal, audience] Sarah’s Harem part 7

Sarah and her girls were sitting in the living room of her apartment. Amanda and Chris were snuggled up on the couch, watching something on tv. Britta was reading, shirtless in the chair next to them, sitting across the arms. Alex and Sarah sat on the carpet, both wearing bath robes, painting each other’s nails. It was a serene moment, punctuated by some canned laughter on the screen, or Amanda’s occasional gasp as Chris fondled her.

Dipping the brush tip into fresh polish, Sarah took Alex’s foot, applying a coat to each toe in line. Alex has told her she always dreamed of doing this with her girl friends, but given she hadn’t been a girl in middle or high school, she never had the chance. Sarah was all too happy to help.

For the first time in a while, being in a room filled with hot women didn’t get Sarah hot and bothered, and while she was thankful she could just relax and enjoy the moment, some part deep down worried that something was wrong.

Did she not love them anymore? No, every time she looked at one of them, her heart swelled with joy.

[MF] My hung roommate fucked my high school crush

I’ve posted here before about my 6’4, ripped, extremely hung roommate. I’ll call him Tom. Tom does extremely well with women on top of that he has the advantage of being vaccinated already (he’s a physical therapist) which has given him even greater access to hot women on Tinder. He has someone over nearly every night, and I can hear his bedroom fun in great detail through the wall between our rooms.

But still, nothing really prepared me for what happened last night. Tom had been talking all day about how excited he was for his date that night; she’s a university student (my roommate and I are both a year out of school) and a swimwear model. So I’m prepared for another hot SoCal student to show up. Tom’s in the bathroom getting ready for her to show up but the door buzzer; apparently she’s a little bit early. I buzz her in and when she knocks on the door I open it.

And it’s Autumn.

MASTURBATING ON THE BUS [f] [mast] [squirt]

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I had to drop my car off at the mechanic, which meant I could either take an Uber home for $37 (fuck surge prices in rush hour) or take the bus for $2. Well, your girl is on a budget so, bus it is. It was cold. I stood outside waiting for 17 fucking MINUTES. The whole time, I kept saying, “Just take an Uber, girl.” But … I had nowhere to be.

When the bus finally showed up, I exhaled with relief and made my way to the back, pushing through the crowd of high school kids, fast food employees, and the occasional middle aged guy in a suit.

I found a seat to myself. The man next to me was incredibly hot. And he was also asleep. I eyed him up and down and wondered what he looked like naked.

From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 11) [F/F/M 30s][Cheating][Long Reads][Multiple Chapters][Threesome][Flashback][College]

The sun quickly snuck through the window in the living room and shot a bright and warm ray across Carrie’s face, eventually bringing her out of the night’s long drunken slumber, but waking her up with a crushing and pounding headache. As she opened her eyes, the marching band inside her brain got louder like she was standing in the middle of a parade. Immediately, she closed her eyes again, but nothing seemed to help.

Rolling to her side on the couch and groaning, Carrie reached out to whoever was in the vicinity, like an actor in a movie holding on to a cliff, trying to save herself, “Water, water.” The last thing she remembered was sitting down around the fire last night but the only thing on her mind now was getting something to drink to wash away the desert-like dryness that was caked around all the sides of her mouth.