First Hotwife Experience [MFM]

Wife (Jess) and I are in our 30s, been married 15 years, and have 3 kids. She was a virgin when we started dating in High School, and has been a reserved, faithful wife for the duration of our wonderful (pretty typical) lives together. We have a fantastic marriage, and a healthy sex life. We have tried to keep things exciting in the bedroom, and have tried introducing new things over the years (bondage, dirty talk, role play, toys, porn, etc).

About 4 or 5 years ago, I started having fantasies of her being with another man (I’m sure it came from porn, or stories I had read). I just thought it would be so hot to see her getting fucked by another man. One of the main reasons was because she was so reserved, and I knew there was ZERO chance that it would ever happen.

So, I told her about this fantasy of mine one night. She thought I was crazy, and didn’t understand why I would ever want her to sleep with another man, so that was the end of that (or so I thought).

Two guys accidently thought I was a prostitute, turns out I was one [MFM]

About 18 or 19 years ago I went to a party with my then-boyfriend. It was a semi-formal event, and I was dressed in a little black dress and heels. My boyfriend got really drunk and started to act like an asshole, and we got into a huge fight in the parking lot. The fight culminated in him getting in the car and driving off, leaving me standing there.

I did not fancy taking a cab back to my apartment as he would turn up at 3 AM to apologise as he usually did when we had a fight. And the worst of it was that if he did turn up, we would not be having makeup sex. Instead, at the most, I would suck him off, and he would sleep. So instead, I walked a little way down the street to a bar inside one of the local hotels. It was around 11 PM, and the bar was pretty empty. I took a seat at one end of the bar and ordered myself strong a drink.

My [f]irst butt plug turned nerdy me to a slut.

This is a heist story. :-)

Buttplugs. Oh my god I love these toys so much. Its crazy how small thing like that transformed a cute nerdy girl like me to filthy little slut.
So my first buttplug came to my position in a weird way I guess.

One day my mom was sick and asked me to bring her medicine from her night stand. I think on my way up she said medicine was in top drawer. But when I got there me being mischievous I just opened the second drawer for some reason. The moment I pulled out the drawer I realized why she told me that. The second drawer was filled with different sized butt plugs and dildos and other weird toys I had know I idea about. I took a glanced at it and ran back down with medicine and acted like I saw nothing.

Pandemic brought out the [F]ilthiest part of me.

*I get pretty filthy so beware

So when pandemic hit like everyone I also had to stay home. But At first I liked it. Working from was fun and had lot of spare time. But I slowly started to get frustrated because my bf wasn’t there to dick me down. He was stuck in a different state at that time and we both agreed that he would stay there untill this slowdown but then pandemic just got worse and worse and since he was staying with parents he had to take care of them.

We would spend the night having fun on video calls but that wasn’t enough. I needed a good dick. But because of the pandemic I couldn’t pay a sex worker either. Other shitty thing was before this pandemic started I went to visit my parents for a month and I forgot my toys there. So now I have no toys or can’t call a sex worker and now I’m frustrated.

Orgasmic Diversity [FM]

My kinkiest sexual experience happened about 3 months after I met my husband. We went down south for his birthday to play golf and gamble. We got back to the hotel room on the night of his birthday after several hours of gambling and drinking. We had liquor in the room and continued drinking until we were both completely blitzed out of our minds.
In hindsight, we were actually at a perfect level of drunkenness for the moment. Instead of blacking out or violently vomiting, my husband somehow managed to remove my shoes, pants, and thong. He pushed me back onto the bed, spread my legs, and started licking me (It takes me 15-20 of patient oral to get me off). He slowly built me up with only his tongue, until I was on the cusp of orgasm. That’s when he slid two fingers into my pussy and started fingering my G spot violently. Between the tongue and fingers, I climaxed almost immediately. He kept it rolling for 20-30 seconds before I pushed him away. 2 minutes later he was right back between my legs and on my way to my second climax of the night. 2nd of five.
Feeling guilty, I managed to get his pants off and had my lips wrapped around his dick. But not for long. Soon I was on all fours being fucked vigorously from behind. He fucked all the way to my 3rd orgasm of the night. Up to this point it wasn’t an overly unusual night of drunk sex. Orgasm number 4 & 5 changed everything.
After I climaxed, I told my husband to switch holes. I like having anal sex, it’s dirty, naughty, and deliciously taboo. I had never reached orgasm from anal penetration alone, until that night. He started slow, with my pussy juice as lube, and gradually started picking up speed as my asshole relaxed. Only a minute or two after he switched holes he started ass fucking me. He ass fucked me with the intensity that previously I’d only seen in porn. That realization came and went in half a second, because it was driven from my mind be the explosive orgasm that hit me. My arms and legs gave out when they were hit with spasms that dropped me onto the bed. My husband’s dick slid out when I spasmed, and for several moments I couldn’t move.
When the spasms passed, I pushed myself back up on all fours and turned towards him. I don’t know why I started sucking his cock at that point, but I did. That was my first ass to mouth experience. The next came 2 minutes later, when he pulled out for more lube. I just started sucking.
My spit did the trick. Soon I had another anal orgasmic earthquake, except this time my asshole was leaking cum after each spasm.

The Save the Relationship Sex Game!

Liz and I were in a rut and it was bad. I was addicted to porn, spending most nights at my desk staring at images on the screen and jacking off instead of in bed with her. The fact that we were young, in our junior year of university, and sharing an apartment together seemed to do little to get me out of my addiction. She was frustrated, as she had a right to be. She was a knockout. Dark blonde hair that came down to a little below her shoulders, a cute, pretty face, with a straight, long nose that looked amazing on her. A long neck that looked like it went on forever. Delicious D cup breasts, juicy round hips, and a cute derriere. None of this seemed to get me out of my rut. Conversation had seemed to fall away. We had been together two years and found little to talk about anymore. One day, while we were seated together on the couch watching trash tv on MTV (remember that?) it came out.

My Catholic Ex-Girlfriend’s Journey to the Poophole Loophole – The Final Chapter [MF]

Thanks for sticking with me everyone. This has been fun to write for you all—and I’m glad that so many people liked it. Alas, this is the final saga of my Catholic ex-girlfriend’s journey to the poophole loophole.

A month or so went by and we were in the conference playoffs. Up to then, Melissa and I had become quite proficient at giving head to each other. I could make her cum multiple times with my tongue (call me, ladies), and she had learned a few tricks too.

We got together one night to hang out and watch some TV. I knew how to pirate TV shows and airplay it through my computer to the TV and this was right during the height of How I Met Your Mother. Melissa and I loved watching it together.

My roommate and best friend (Eric) was cool and always gave us the room together for a few hours. But when Melissa took off her jacket, I knew that tonight was going to be different. We usually watched it in our pajamas, had a little fun, then sent her home for the night. Melissa also usually just wore some regular loose fitting pajama pants and a t shirt. Nothing firm fitting—prime comfort level. But not that night.

Actions and Consequences: Part Six [MMMMMF] [Straight Sex] [Group Sex] [Gang Bang] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [BBW] [Big Woman] [Anal] [Double Penetration] [Sex Worker]

“Next pose,” the photographer said.

I laid down on the lounge chair by the pool with my legs folded over each other and leaning forward, dropping my heavy hangers down for him to take a few pictures of me. Then I switched again, following the routine of the three other women that had come before me.

Eventually, I got into the pool and came out slowly. Each picture was taken over and over again. After I finished one set, I would start over with another photographer. A video was taken, then stills, then an interview afterwards. At first, I thought this would be a short day, go down to the pool, take a few photos, and then come right back up.

I was wrong in every essence of the word. It had taken over six hours. By the time we were done, I felt exhausted. The three other women were with two different companies. Each of them was big or, in the term, Big and Beautiful. One of them mentioned that they would be doing a porn shoot later that afternoon.

My (28) night with a punkrock dreamgirl (21) [FM]

I’ve been laid up recovering from a cold and going through a bit of a dry spell lately, so figured I’d write up a few memorable sexual experiences I’ve had over the years.

For context: I am not exactly what most consider to be conventionally attractive. Fat, schlubby, bespectacled, and hirsute. Most people assume I work in tech. And yet, over the years I’ve managed to (somehow) have some truly mind-blowing sexual experiences with people who are way out of my league. I chalk it up to generally being kind, unassuming, and actually being able to keep up a conversation.

So this story starts at the beginning of 2020, right before the pandemic hit. I matched with someone on a dating site who definitely caught my eye – think half punk, half Parisian waif in look and style. We started talking and hit it off pretty well. I was initially a little hesitant because she was 7 years younger than me, still in college, but our chemistry was undeniable and frankly, she was gorgeous.

Thin and tall, with short cropped hair, sharp features, striking green eyes and (as I would later learn) beautiful perky b-cup breasts with pierced nipples and an ass that was the perfect blend of toned and shapely.

Caught Watching Porn [M/F]

Yes, living at home sucks. It sucks even more when you are already past your teens. But sometimes you just have no choice with the rents being that fucking high. And honestly speaking, it has it’s benefits too: Someone does your laundry, someone keeps the place clean and someone cooks food. Yes, I am talking about my mom. And sometimes my sister, she helps mom a lot. Dad and I are in the same boat here. We love the women in our home. We both enjoy their services. We more than appreciate them keeping us company.

But that living at home thing has it’s downsides too. One of them is lack of privacy. You always have to be careful, quiet and keep doors locked when you enjoy some porn. Because family members tend to ignore closed doors. At least mine do. And that knocking before entering a room thing, it rarely ever happens. Then just lock your door while jerking off, you might say. A solution, but not an optimal one, because if they run into a locked door, conversations tend to get awkward: “What are you doing in there?”

“Nothing.”