[MF] A sense of accomplishment

Not a super crazy story, but wanted to share. My wife and I were both raised in conservative and religious families. We were taught not to engage in pre-marital sex. We dated for nearly two years, and we have now been married for about 9 years.

I am 6’2″ dirty-blonde hair with a fairly slender build, a have an average 6-7 inch cock depending on how swollen the head gets. My wife, Vanessa, is 5’7″ blonde, slender with b-cup breasts and a nice ass. Her face is gorgeous and she has the biggest blue eyes and a sweet smile. When I look at her, I melt.

Our first night together we were up all night fucking like rabbits. I think I came 8 times that night. It wasn’t until several days into our honeymoon in Mexico before she had her first orgasm while riding me (hey, we were figuring things out). Now, keep in mind, given our late start to all things sex, everything was pretty vanilla. That said, we have never had any trouble satisfying each other sexually. I always cum (typically inside her), and she usually has several orgasms, unless it needs to be a quickie.

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 7) [F][Reluc][Exh][ENF][Mast][Celeb?][FF][MF][Oral][College][SciFi][AltReal]

Back from a bit of a break. Work and life do tend to get in the way of an otherwise unpaid hobby. ;)

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**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 7) [F][Reluc][Exh][ENF][Mast][Celeb?][FF][MF][Oral][College][SciFi][AltReal]**

Friday at eight, orientation and the first week, were finally over. At quarter ‘til, the girls were in their room, Kiera already naked, and Regina stripping down. Regina reached for her pajamas, the shorts and shirt that were her default, and Kiera made a face.

“What?” Regina asked.

“It’s the weekend. You’re not going to put on regular clothes?” The redhead said.

“I figured we were just going to watch TV. I’m not exactly up for going out tonight.”

Giving a ‘straight’ guy his first experience [mm]

I gave a guy his first gay experience once.
tried to tell me he was “straight”, we were on a night out in town and things were just a little bit flirty between us. We’d had a couple of drinks but both decided we want to leave early so shared a taxi.
When we got back to his flat he invited me inside for “a quick drink” – we all know what that means.
We walked inside his building and waited for the lift. Once it arrived we stepped in together and the doors closed. Before i know it he’s kissing me, i can tell he’s enjoying it because i can feel him getting hard through his jeans.

We stop, leave the lift and walk to his flat, into his room. There we start kissing again, and he’s pinned up against the wall.

Our shirts come off, and i start to stroke him though his jeans. By this point i think “fuck it”, get down on my knees and undo his belt and jeans.

I double check he’s okay, and then take his cock out. i stroke it a few times before teasing the tip with my tongue. Kissing the head of his cock i slowly took in more and more in my mouth.

NEW POST Office Politics/Blackmail – Chapter 23

Chap.22 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/baulfj/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_22/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/baulfj/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_22/)

“OK Little one…you make me happy with this.” Jono said. The way his dick started poking her thigh, despite just having had sex, confirmed it. “So we will start, & are going to go over some basic procedural items that you will follow,” Jono told her. “They may seem odd, but this will aid you in keeping yourself grounded, mentally. First is one you have been doing, referring to me as Sir. You will do that here always” Leading her to the den area, Jono showed her to a small closet. Opening it, he said “Now Little One, each time you come here, you will first walk to this closet” Jono opened the door, on which there was a small erasable whiteboard. On the board was written ‘pink PJ shorts’ “I will have written on here what you are to wear for me. You are to change into this, then, you will also get this large pillow.” He said, and, pointing to it, let Sherry pick it up. “you are to place the pillow beside the couch. This is the only place you are allowed to sit, until I get home.”

[F] I’d been cumming in math class without knowing

I’m not really sure this is the right subreddit for this, but where else was I supposed to share this information. I’ll remove it if I’m asked to.

Ok so I’m fantasizing 24/7, no matter what. Chances are if I’m staring off into space I’m thinking about sex. I’m used to it and it’s not something I consciously do, I just find myself spacing out and next thing I know I’m. Doing that.

So there’s this thing that’s been happening to me all my life when sometimes I’d suddenly feel something funny down there, I didn’t even know what it was at first, just that it made me do a little jump and hold my lady parts. This was EXTREMELY awkward in public, and it happened often. I didn’t link it to fantasizing because that was so routinary for me I guess, it was the norm for me and I didn’t even realize I was doing it sometimes.

NEW POST Office Politics/Blackmail – Chapter 22

Chap.21 – [https://www.reddit.com/user/AR10-308/comments/b9vj6o/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_21/](https://www.reddit.com/user/AR10-308/comments/b9vj6o/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_21/)

After reheating dinner, Sherry shared the issue regarding Ron, while just picking at her dinner. “I want you to know, “ she told Jono, “I am not provoking any of this. Ron is just jealous. He doesn’t know the who, he just knows that there *is* a who.”

“I’m glad you are telling me this, little one,” Jono replied. “I can’t just fire him or talk man to man to him, he isn’t that mature mentally, but I know how to handle him. Remember, it’s always good to hold an Ace.”

Sherry was really comforted by that, but she didn’t really eat. Rather, she continued to pick at her food. She was quite lovely, wearing the little satin PJ shorts and tank top. But it was clear, she was a bit cool. “Wait here,” Jono said, and in a moment returned with a fleece blanket. She gladly took it from him, with a broad smile.

“OK woman, you need to spill it, what is really going on here,” Jono told her. “we have been at this almost a month now, and I know a few things about you.” Touching her knee, Jono looked he in the eye and said, “Come on, I know there is more than our ‘talk’ that we just had….right?” He finished with his sly grin.

Returning to the Play Scene, Making a Cumback [Group]

It had been a few months since my husband and I got out to play with other couples. Our last adventure was New Year’s Eve where we swapped with two couples; we chatted with them a bit since, but things ultimately cooled as winter set in and we became busy with work. Spring rolled around, and we each had a renewed sex drive, ready to get back out and be naughty. We were both worried we were rusty, concerned we wouldn’t be able to enjoy the evening as much as past experiences.

We eased into it by heading to the bar Thursday night to meet up with a couple we’ve chatted with before. They’re very chill, and one should always meet couples without expectations. We chatted and eventually the night ended with us swapping for some hot and heavy make-out sessions in the bar. My husband and I fucked so hard that night, confirming this was still something that very much turned us on.

My Wiccan “Modeling” Experience [FFF] [oral]

My Wiccan “Modeling” Experience

When one of the girls from my school’s art club texted me asking if I wanted to model for them, I was hesitant.

“Ok, is it a paid gig? And what do you want me to do?” I text back. She must have gotten my number from our college job forum. Our school is extremely secluded, so getting people to work events is often difficult. I put my name on the forum and had already made a few hundred bucks modeling in student shows and serving food at the field day. It was an easy way to make some money, and I really needed it.

She replies quickly. “It’s for a mostly nude shoot. We just need you to come to the forest tonight and take a few photos. We’re paying $700.”

*700*? That was too good to pass up. I don’t mind doing a nude shoot if it is tasteful, and it sounds like fun. “Heck yeah! When and where? Any styling requests?”

She replies again instantly. “Awesome!! Meet us in Smith hall (art building) room 102 at 8 and well all walk out together. A bare face and your hair down is good.”

[mF] [incest] [F-solo] [M-solo] “I’m ready”

Certain Internet subcultures associate the name Chad with attractiveness and virility. Naming me Chad was the first thing my parents had done for me, and possibly the best.

Quickly after my birth, they realized that meth is more fun than diapers and formula. Their downward spiral was quick. The story I was told is that my dad was shot to death in a convenience store robbery gone wrong. My mom held on a bit longer, but eventually she got caught trying to sell her own body for money, and made her way to prison, and I to the foster care system.

She met her untimely demise in prison, awaiting trial, killed by an overdose. Meanwhile, I went on to become a young troubled child, and scare away several foster families. But not John and Martha. Or at least not Martha. They took me home on my 10th birthday, gave me a cozy room to call my own, and a stable predictable routine.

It didn’t take me long to realize that there was no love in their marriage. John, my adoptive dad, had married out of a sense of duty, it was just one of the things one does, but he cared little for family life, and probably saw Martha, my adoptive mom, as little more than a roommate. He was consumed by work, his career the only thing he valued in life.

From reluctant boyfriend to embracing a fetish. [cuckold] [mmf] [humiliation] [from participating in a hotwife threesome to becoming a devout cuckold] [starting easy and getting naughtier and naughtier]

[ *If you want to skip the prelude and get to the action right away, skip to paragraph 10* :) ]

I’m not really someone who puts up with everything. Whenever someone is being cocky, I always have a quick comeback ready. The rapid change I underwent and embracing my fetish was as shocking to me as it was enticing. I’m a somewhat proud man in my mid twenties with a petite, smoking hot, blonde girlfriend with blond, slightly wavy hair by the name of Lisa. We always had a very healthy sex life but what happened some time after she found out about my cuckold fetish topped everything.
Anyway, here’s what happened a while ago:

Lisa and I went to a bar on a Friday to unwind a little bit. Since we had been there, she seemed to be looking for someone, but I didn’t know who it was. I had a long day and didn’t sleep well the night before and was therefore a little grumpy. Lisa has a very high sex drive which I normally always manage to satisfy, but earlier that evening, I was just too tired and in a bad mood so I declined. She was a little sad at first but an hour later, everything was great again. If I had only known why.