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Wife teaches the babysitter part 2

I woke up to the sound of ally crying and began to get up. I heard Victoria shout, “don’t worry I got her”. Moments later I heard the footsteps of Victoria going by and the baby’s door opening. Ally was silent seconds later. Sally sleeply said, “aren’t you glad I had her stay, we can sleep in a little”

I responded, “um… I think having her watch us was a little bit better than a few minutes of extra sleep.” Sallys eyes were suddenly really awake remembering the events from last night. She said, “Holy fuck I kinda thought that was a dream”

I ran my hand up her leg and found her perfectly smooth mound and ran my fingers over her slit. She was already getting wet again. I covered her whole pussy with my hand and just applied pressure. “So tell me about the kinky porn you like” I said playfully.

Her face went red with embarrassment. “I cant believe I let that out last night…”

“I’m glad you did and im glad it led you to what we did last night. It was so hot having you that into talking dirty and being so aggressive. What else do you like to watch to get yourself going?” Read more »

[MF][MFM] the start of our open relationship, her first steps into hotwifing

We have been posting some images of our adventures, but end up with guys always asking the same questions, so it is time to write down what people want to know; The first story is how it all started, the open relation between her (21) and me (49).

The main reason lies in the age gap: we were (and still are) deeply in love. We met in a pub, we had both broken up with our previous partners for some time and were … open to new love and adventures. As a couple: the chemistry was immediately there, and we had a passionate first few months together. Now, the thing with an age gap is that you cannot expect of the younger person to give up things like party’s, going dancing, flirting even … And she could not expect from me to join her in her nights out. We enjoyed the mix of living our own lives, and of living together a few days in the week, with hot sex and dinners and lots of love. Read more »

[MF] The time I was straight forward to a girl with a boyfriend

This happened back in summer 2019, probably the best streak of my life getting laid. I was heading home from one of those friday happy hours that don’t end till past 10. Getting back to my house I realized I wasn’t ready to go to bed I texted a few people to see who was out.

Clearly in search of a wingman my roommate responds he was up at the local college bar down the street with Mel and a her friend and I should swing by. Mel was the current hookup for my roommate who recently ended a dud of a 4 year relationship, so he was out there making moves. She was about 24 a pretty girl about 5’2″ with a great smile, figure and matching personality, following that logic the friend has to be at least fuckable.

Making the obvious decision I freshen up and walk down to the bar to be the best wing man I can be. I find them finally after squeezing through the crowd, I remembering why I never go here. I greet my roommate and Mel, who in turn kindly introduces me to her friend we’ll call her Trish. She had an innocent look like a preschool teacher 5’7″ shoulder length brown hair and a runners body, and a friendly smile, I was immediately interested. Read more »

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 54

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=== ***Chris*** ===

April 30, 2018

The restaurant is awfully busy, and I felt bad about leaving at 8 PM, since it’s still a packed house. I worked in a very popular Italian chain restaurant, and while we are busy, we are also fully staffed. Having me there would have been just an extra body in the way, and the kitchen is already pretty crowded.

That’s when I noticed her. Isabella. She looked lonely and she kept looking around like she’s expecting someone. A glass of wine sits in front of her and a closed menu next to it.

“Chris, I got about one table left and my shift’s about to end, do you mind taking it?” Marie told me, one of my co-workers. She’s a young mother of two, her ex knocked her up twice and then disappeared on her, and she’s a good person too.

“Of course,” I told her as she gave me such a relieved smile. She nodded towards Isabella’s table.

“Hi, um, my shift’s about to end so I’ll be handing you over to my co-worker here, Chris. He’ll take care of you, alright?” Read more »

Mail Order GF (I)

TW: Mention of abusive relationships!

I’ve never liked being alone. It’s harder to drown out the darkness, the nagging self doubt filled voice in my head telling me discouraging things as I slump through day to day life, trying to maintain a feeling of adulthood. Trying to mask the scared little girl lurking just below the surface.

When I left my last relationship I told myself I had to be alone. To heal and recover from years (starting in HS and ending in my early 20s) of mentally, verbally, and physically abusive charades subjugated upon me by my ex.

As soon as I found myself single I became a different type of miserable. While my last relationship had been terrible I missed the good things that come from a relationship (even a rocky one). Sleeping alone, eating alone, watching stupid meme clips on YouTube alone. Wash, rinse, repeat, wash, rinse, repeat. All alone.

It was like I was a ghost. I felt hollow and invisible. I no longer had to deal with violent rampages or uncertainty. Now I just had to deal with my own mundane tasks, the blandness of the expected. Had I always felt the need to live for someone else? Or was this a learned behavior? Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 200 – Day 113 Collection Pt 1 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I must be out of my fucking mind!!!

And stupid.

And gullible.

Oh and afraid.

Why was I all these?

Simple I had listened to Dr Braxter’s idea to *test* to see if my precum and/or cum was addictive in any way. So she suggested, among other things, that I should *collect* my precum into bottle’s then depending on how much I collect to have other girl’s *taste*/consume my precum and see if they suddenly become addicted.

And I have no earthly how to *collect* my precum. Like do I put on some porn to get myself hard and tease myself until my dick suddenly starts leaking precum then somehow siphon it into a jar?

I mean that was the only thing I could think of. It’s not like I can ask the girl’s to blow me and then ask them to spit my precum into a jar when it starts forming.

Yeah right like that will go over well.

So the girl’s were out if I was going to ‘collect’ my precum. Read more »

Wife teaches the babysitter part 1

It had been a very long week and my wife Sally and I decided we deserved a date night. I called our babysitter, Victoria and asked if she was free on Sat. To my surprise she was actually free. She just graduated and I was surprised she didn’t have something better to do the day before the weekend.

I told Sally,  “we are good for tomorrow night. ”

She responded, “good, I need some time to decompress and have some time for just the two of us, and if you play your cards right you might get some tomorrow night;)”

I teased back, “I don’t think I have to worry about that, after a couple drinks at dinner I’ll have to beat you off me with a stick”

The next day and we both ran some errands. I went to the store to get stuff for the yard and Sally went shopping.

She got home about 4 and Victoria was due to be at our house at 5. She had a couple bags with her and headed straight upstairs saying, “I’m hoping in the shower so I’ll be ready.” Read more »

My history teacher. [MF]

This was waaaay longer than I thought it would be, skip to ‘sexy time starts here’ if you don’t want the backstory. I promised to never tell a soul this story but it’s been years since it happened so I figured why not? All consensual. Everyone over 18.

So this story happened when I was 18 and just starting my A-levels in the UK. I was starting them a bit late as I had done an apprenticeship which was actually really dull. Luckily, I was in touch with a few friends from school who had failed their courses and I was able to go back and study my A-levels there. Turned out to be an excellent decision!

After getting over the initial hellos with all my old teachers and friends who I hadn’t seen in a few years, I got my timetable and noticed my history teacher was Miss L. I asked who she was and my friends said she’d joined this year like me so no-one knew what she looked like. If any of my previous teachers were to go by, she’d be a miserable 60 year old who hated teaching! Read more »

Owned – Chapter Two – A lonely mom learns to love enslavement by grown son and his domineering girlfriend … Rape, Incest, Humiliation, (lots of) Forced Orgasms, Alcohol, FFM, BDSM, Long

Chapter 2 – *Against Medical Advice*

I’ll be the first to admit that I have issues. You would too if you grew up like I did. My parents didn’t hit me more than was normal or anything like that, they just let things happen to me that shouldn’t have. Let’s just say that if your kid ends up in a juvenile mental hospital that is actually a work camp run by pedophiles, then you aren’t doing it right.

Am I angry about it? I guess. I’m probably what you would call a volatile personality. But hey, I have fun when I can.

My dad died while I was away at the juvie/bunny ranch, so I never got to thank him personally for having me kidnapped, jailed, worked like a dog, and abused by the staff. It wasn’t even court ordered. He was just sick of my attitude.

To be fair, I was more than handful as a kid, so maybe I deserved something, but no kid deserves to spend his teen years like I did. Imagine your parents just declaring to the world that their child don’t belong in it. Let me tell you, it leaves a mark. Read more »

Owned – Chapter One – A lonely mom learns to love enslavement by grown son and his domineering girlfriend … Rape, Incest, Humiliation, (lots of) Forced Orgasms, Drug Use, FFM, BDSM, Long

No one was harmed in the construction of this fantasy.

Chapter 1 – *No Pun Intended*

I may not be the smartest tool in the shed, but I like to think that I’m honest with myself. And according to this book I read on not being a victim, that’s one of the hardest things to do. But for the life of me I can’t figure out why my life is like this, now. Like, do people get what they deserve or is it all just random?

I’m not what you would call religious. Not anymore. I lost my faith when my son began using me for sex. Truth be told, I had always had doubts, but something about being your own son’s sex slave makes it pretty obvious that nobody is looking out for you no matter how good you were for all your damn life.

I think on some level I had always known the church was hogwash, but I believed in God. I guess my being so devoted to the church was my way of showing Him that I was good. And in return He blessed me with a demon child who was never happy and grew up a bully. Read more »