Al[m]ost cheating

Last weekend I came about as close to cheating on my wife as I ever want to be. If you read my post history you’ll see my wife and I have a great sexual relationship, plus I just love the fuck out of her. But this encounter tested my willpower.

To paint the picture: I’m looking at 40 and have a bit of a classic dadbod, despite efforts to fight it. I work in software and volunteer with the middle school’s LEGO robotics team as an adviser.

One of the kid’s mother’s approached me asking if I could help her college freshman daughter with a programming project. She has no skill in programming but had to take the Computer Science 1 as part of her major. She would be home this weekend and hopefully I could swing by. I thought nothing of it and we arranged a time.

When I got to the house I met Ashley* and she was wearing the classic outfit of yoga pants and a hoodie. She was about 5’4″, blonde dye-job, and a full face of make-up. Very girl next store.

[FM] My on going pursuit of the sexy security guard. All 4 parts so far…

So for some reason no one has told me why, my posts have been deleted from r/stupidslutsclub
Therefore I’m reposting this to a couple of other subs that hopefully won’t delete my posts.

This is my on going and successful pursuit of the sexy security guard that works at my student accommodation block.

I originally signed up just to try and get his attention, as I was sure I caught a glimpse of him on the SSC sub Reddit.
I then found I really enjoy posting about my sex life.

So here it all is so far
Post one:
Hey, I’ve basically created a Reddit account to post this.

I’m a student in the UK and our apartments has a very sexy guard who works the evenings.
When you were distracted last night by those girls at the door I snuck a peek over the desk and 80% sure this sub is the one you had open on your phone. I really hope you read this.

My step sister [F] fulfilled one of my [M] biggest fantasy’s. Part 3: The Shoot.

Thanks again for all the support and kind messages and tips in my messages. I’ve noticed a lot of messages regarding the pictures themselves and after much consideration its best i don’t share them for obvious reasons. I entertained the idea just by the amount of requests i received and how people genuinely wanted to see them to enhance their experience reading this. I made a promise to her regarding them and it would not feel right breaking it, it was a poor lapse of judgment on my part to even ponder it and am sorry if i got anyone’s hopes up. I did read a few suggestions in terms of how to fix this issue and thought they were really smart. I’m curious what would work best for the readers here, should i find a picture online of someone who has the closest body type to hers and post that almost as a visual placeholder? Should i crop and heavily edit one of her modeling pictures from Instagram since she gave her blessing for it to be public? Did me adding that template picture add anything to the story? Let me know in the comments and i’ll try my best to accommodate. Anyway here is the long awaited part 3 enjoy :)

[FF] Moonshine (long)

It was her birthday. We lived a few hours apart, but she had come to pick me up at the halfway point the night before. It was an interesting time in our relationship – we’d been intimate and telling each other we were in love for several months by this point, but she had been dating a guy for several years and that ended after we’d already started. However, a few weeks before this, she had hooked up with him again, and I’d been hurt, but no less lustful for her physically.

We’d spent the day out doing her favorite things and visiting people. At this point, we didn’t consider ourselves a couple, but we had never been a couple publicly anyway. However, it was no surprise to her family that I was there, as we were close friends.

[m]y time alone last night… [Bi][str8][true]

First a touch about myself. So I’m a mid thirties guy and I walk some weird lines. I work in a fairly masculine field and I have some masculine hobbies… But I’m something different. Not to say I’m femme or gay, I’m not… I just know what I like and I’m not afraid to go for it. I’m around 5’8 and blonde long is surfer hair with bright piercing blue eyes and a light muscular build. I have a bright smile and I’m something for a hippie in my style. I love yoga and I love I to the scene, not afraid to sport a pair of women’s yoga pants (so much cheaper than the 3 models all in black for guys. ). I take care of my manis and feet to Mani pedis are a must… No color yet though. I sport a few tattoos and I’m usually wearing a couple of anklets and maybe a necklace… Usually something kinda tribal.

If you want a visual, google “Josh Kramer Yoga” This guy isn’t that far off from what I look like… Obviously more definition but similar build, hair, and facial features

The Neighborhood: Part 4 [MF][Fdom][Mast][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 6: Little Blonde…Bureaucrat**

“So, it’s all true, what Sanita was saying?” He asked as the elevator doors opened on nine.

“It’s fun to watch you folks from the outside world.” She said, leading him down the hall. “Fenris is weird, I’ll admit it, but from an organizational psychology perspective, it works. It’s a generally healthy environment, less stress, less attrition, so the money continues to flow, you know?” She found a frosted glass door. A small sign read, ‘Colin Turner, Junior VP, BBB’. “Look at that, they already have your nameplate up.” She smiled and opened the door. Colin’s first though was that it was a very small office, but then her realized it was a vestibule. A petite blonde with shoulder-length hair sat behind a small desk. She stood as they entered, straightening her glasses. She had fairly large breasts, but the rest of he came off as mousy. Janelle peered down at the name plate on the young woman’s desk. “Natalie?”

“Yes.” She said, her voice high and slightly nasal.

Putting on a Show [FM]

So this is the last of the stories I have about guys I met in hotels (there’s one guy I left off because it was basically just sex, and while the whole thing was slutty it’s not really that interesting a story).

This guy was from out of town and was setting something up for the weekend after, so there were a few days to plan. Usually I wouldn’t do things this way, I’d get horny and need to fuck someone that night (typically after a few hours of edging, which was always a good way to make my mind think bad ideas were good ones); planning in advance was different, and the few times I’d tried it I’d chickened out. There’s a difference between getting caught up in a moment and actually planning, consciously, to do these things; most of the things I’ve done have been a result of spur-of-the-moment bad choices, not from deliberate, long term planning.

But this guy was engaging. Or at least his e-mails were. And I knew for sure he was going to be getting in late, so I knew he was from out of town, which was my absolute favorite kind of anonymous hookup. The kind that leaves my city right after he’s done with me. So I spent the week talking to this guy.

A girl’s obsession with cum: the locker room [MF]

As I said in another post, my obsession with cum drives me to do stupid things more often than not. This time was no different, and I almost got kicked out of school for it.

I get so turned on when a guy cums deep inside me, that it usually triggers very intense orgasms, but guys will be guys, and they want to see their cum all over my body sometimes, and I like to please and be a tease like that, so if the guy really is into it, I will allow an exception and let him come where he wants to. Such a waste of cum, but whatever, guys really get into it, and it is really hot to see a guy lose his shit because he can come on your face, your tits, or whatever. Plus then I get to play with the cum.

The Neighborhood: Part 3 [MF][Exh][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 4: The First Day at Fenris**

They had Sunday to themselves, and since their car hadn’t arrived yet from the East Coast, they explored the house and shifted things the movers put in places they didn’t agree with. It was generally pleasant, almost like old times, though Alison still managed to put herself to sleep by eight in the evening with a bottle of white. He got up at six the next morning, Alison still dead asleep, and showered. He jerked off, just to ease the tension of his first day, and shaved, finally getting dressed. It was quarter after seven, on his second cup of coffee, that he had no idea how to get to work, or *how* he would get to work. His car had yet to arrive. He picked up his phone and dialed Janelle. She answered almost immediately.

“Morning, Colin. Excited for your first day?”

“I hope I didn’t wake you.” He said.

“I’ve been up since five-thirty. I like to exercise in the morning. What can I do for you?” She asked.

“Well, how do I get to work?”

[MF] The night my wife checked all by boxes (a little something for everyone)

I’ve been meaning to post this for a while now, but I always seem to get distracted by the other great stories on here and well… never get to it. What follows below is one of my wife and I’s best nights together and honestly, she went above and beyond the call of duty.

This happened a few months ago. I am 30 and my wife is 29. We’ve been married for a couple of years now and have a pretty decent sex life. She is on the short side at 5’3″, and a touch curvy, but has great perky 32D breasts and an ass to die for. I was a boob man before I met her, and while her boobs are the perfect handful, her ass converted me into a full on Cult of Ass worshiper. She has shoulder length brown hair and fair skin. Her pussy is perfect. I am not allowed to post pictures, but she has a shaved r/simp style pussy that opens to the nicest, pink little lips. While my wife is objectively hot, I am mostly average – 6’0″, short brown hair, 215lbs, and a well proportioned, cut, 6.5″ dick. I guess that’s above average, but holy crap do I wish I bit larger.