I watched my wife swallow a stranger’s cum [MF]

This has been on my mind for a while. It’s a true story, although only as accurate as memory filtered through the haze of lust and booze at the time. My wife and I had a pretty good sex life – she had always loved anal sex, as did I, although I never got as many blowjobs as I liked. We had discussed some fantasies – she fantasized about a threesome with two guys and getting DPd, and also about watching other people have sex. This all happened more than ten years ago – probably more like twelve.

So after a long period of discussion and some false starts, we made up our minds to go to Oasis Aqualounge in Toronto (it’s on google if you want to see pictures of it – I won’t spend a lot of time on descriptions) – in fact we came down especially for that (we told other people that it was a romantic weekend getaway).

I’ll skip a lot of the preparations etc (I shaved her pussy), but we did have a few drinks and might have smoked some pot first. In our discussions leading up to this (this was a big step for her) we had agreed that we would watch, we might have sex with each other, but no swapping. This was totally fine with me.

[M] Verbally turning on my colleague [F] leading to unexpected public sex

Back in my late twenties while I was drifting in a 7-years relationship I started a flirt with a colleague who had just been moved from an other subsidiary. She had a long-time boyfriend there as well.
After many months of sex talks, she gradually became an obsession for me. She was the first woman I met who looked very aware of her sexuality and explained me lots of the so-called secrets about women’s mind mechanisms. The funny thing is that I used those mechanisms “against her” to take her to bed. Having talked so much It was like I already knew all the buttons to push in order to turn her on.

But it took me a lot. More than I had planned. As a matter of fact after a few months she was sent back to her city. Not that we still didn’t have our chances as she came over periodically. But she was a hell of a teaser. She would drive you crazy being able to take the game as far as getting half-naked and stopping right before anything would happen. It was unnerving but I loved it so much. It was maybe because I was totally in love with her and willing to accept anything she could give me. Moreover I knew I had to play it cool otherwise I would have lost her.

[MF] Office fling when we thought we were going to be fired [kink],[oral] Part 1

This story comes in multiple parts (the reason I’m posting this first one is because of what just happened recently).   
It starts during the early days of the 2008 Financial crisis. Understand, the feeling of uncertainty, not knowing if we will have a job the next day, co-workers getting pink slips in mass waves, we were all on edge during the early days. My company was in transition and consolidating multiple branches into a new location.  Most of the staff/processors who didn’t get let go were temporarily moved to our Headquarters across the county while our new location was in the final stages of being renovated.  Our branch was now a skeleton crew of essential only personal.  In fact, the first time I even met Avery was at the town hall meeting after the 2nd wave of layoffs.  Upon recollection, she was not one that left any impression with me other than she was rather plain-Jane looking. She did have an attractive hourglass figure going for her but rather shy with new people. Avery lost most of her friends in the layoffs and employee move the previous months. Again, that was just my first impression of her.  That all changed one fateful evening when I volunteered to drive her home because she had continuous car problems and her friend bailed on her.  During the ride to her place, I found out we had quite a bit in common.  TV shows, foodie stops, even hobbies we shared (obscure animation, not just Disney).
From that day forward, going into work was just a little bit better knowing we both became friends.  We both found excuses to visit each other at our cubicles throughout the day, even started taking lunches together.  Neither of us were dating at the time and given the atmosphere, neither of us were really looking.  At that time, I considered Avery just-a-friend because “Don’t shit where you eat” was a saying engrained in me from my childhood.

Brin and Emma: Out of the Freezing Rain [Mf]

Three days of cold drizzle put me in a very bad mood. Three days of nothing but cold feet and bad coffee, watching and wondering if she would brave the weather. How horny was she? When the rain started to freeze on my windshield I decided not horny enough. I quit for the day and headed to *The Spot*. Hannah never bugged me about my tab and let me stay in the warm as long as I wanted.

Damn! If only she were thirty years younger!

“Hey, Hanna! I’m not here, ok?” I marched straight to the back and sat in a booth with a high back. Hannah came by with the coffee pot and a mug. She poured me a coffee and the put the pot on the table. “Rough steak out, Brin?” She leaned forward and shook her double D’s at me. “Poor baby! You just snuggle in here and warm yourself, kid.” She laughed her hearty laugh, picked up the pot and turned to walk away. “Wo, I forgot, you’re not here.”

Damn! If only I were thirty years older.

My [F] affair with my co worker’s sister in law . [F] [FF]

My co worker’s sister in law is the definition of a hot piece of ass. She’s about 5’6, brown hair, Hazel eyes , nice plump ass and voluptuous tits. The moment I lay my eyes on her , I knew I wanted to fuck her. But I didn’t know if a) She was into women, b) if she would cheat on her husband.

Nothing happened on our first meeting. We exchanged pleasantries, made small talk, but that was it.

On our second meeting I complemented her outfit. She thanked me and returned the complement. Before I could say anything else, her husband came over and sat with us. ?

It was either on our fourth or fifth meeting that I was able to determine that I could seduce her. Her hubby was talking to my co worker’s wife and she and I were on the couch. I once again told her how hot she looked and she blushed. I then added that she could even make straight women want her. She gave me a sultry look and asked if she was having that effect on me. I replied ” why do you think I brought this up?” She looked a bit taken aback but seemed to like my response.

Buzz me in. Part 1.

I ring the door bell and the light at the camera panel activates. I ask to see you and you say,

“Come right up. 10-04, second room to right.”

I’m nervous as it’s the second time we’ve met in person. The first was yesterday and we met at a café not far from here and she was dressed plainly in a comfy tracksuit tee and cap. Even I know it doesn’t really show, it’s obvious to any man with enough sense and equal parts legitimate functioning eyesight to look that she keeps fit and walks with a quiet sense of confidence. And plus it’s a local place and she probably has a customer relationship here that she wants unchanged.

I enter the foyer, get in the elevator and tap the 10th level with my knuckle. I check my appearance but feel silly doing so – I don’t think she’d really care. The floor pings and I get out of the elevator.

[MF] Busted in a car with a milf twice my age.

I’ve always had a thing for older women. Seeing Stiffler’s Mom on American Pie as a teenager and fantasizing about meeting my own version someday. I lost my virginity to a family friend and former babysitter that was 6 years my senior. But that’s a different story for another time. I want to tell you about Katie.

I was 19, heartbroken from getting dumped by  my high-school sweetheart after she told me she was fucking the guy down the hall in the dorms. Yeah, she dumped me… My self esteem wasn’t great back then. I was too raw for dating or anything relationship like; I devised a guilt free search for meaningless sex.  Long before tinder, Swinging and Adult Lifestyle websites were my best hope next to Craigslist.

One of my first replies was from the female half of a couple.  She said she was looking for a young guy, experience unimportant. We started chatting and I was so over-eager, I’m sure. She was a gorgeous blonde married milf of 2.  Her body was that of a real woman; curves, cute little love handles and a couple of stretch marks, battle scars from motherhood. She appeared confident and sexy in her photos and had a wonderful way with words. She was reassuring and kind as I nervously told her that I was new to the concept of casual sex. Our age difference intimidated me as much as it excited me. She was 41, 22 years older.

[FFM] SEX, DRUGS & A DRUG INDUCED FFM THREESOME (TRUE STORY)

## Backstory…

A few years ago, I was dating a lovely young woman; for the sake of this story, we will call her Carolyn. She was my ex’s best friend, and we always knew we had chemistry. Needless to say, when things ended with my ex, Carolyn swooped in and claimed me for her own. I definitely wasn’t complaining. Carolyn was definitely petite, coming in at five-foot-two-inches, ninety-five pounds. The thing that got me was her 28H breasts and the tightest, tiniest pussy I’ve ever experienced. She was a goddess, and little did I know she was a freak too.

Once during the time with my ex, she told me a story about her and Carolyn getting drunk together in the hot tub. According to my ex, Carolyn started asking ‘weird questions’.

> “Don’t you think girls’ bodies are so sexy?”

Followed shortly after by…

> “Have you ever considered being with a girl?”

After more of these questions, my ex got a little nervous. She then felt a hand on her inner thigh. She didn’t know what to do, so she tried talking about something trivial. As she talked, the hand moved up her thigh and under her swimsuit and began rubbing her clit. My ex-girlfriend freaked out, got up, and left, and she and Carolyn never spoke of it again.

Discovering I [F] am a submissive with the most attractive [M]an I have ever seen [MF] (very long)

So I’ve been a silent observer for quite some time now, but I finally decided to post a story of my own. It happened a couple of month ago, but the “incident” is still quite present in my memory.

A little backstory first, but you can skip ahead to the sex part :

I am Emma, 25, spent a very long time in a sexually frustrating relationship and frankly, I was quite over intimacy and especially sex, since it has never really been that fulfilling to me. It has been almost a year since my then BF and I broke up (quite a while, I know) and my friends started nagging, so it is time for me to get out there and meet someone else.

And that is what I did. I got on a local App and chatted with some guys. I even met a couple, but nothing really came out of it. Until that Thursday. I was on that App again and someone posted, that they were looking for a Sub. I must admit it was always a fantasy of mine to take on the submissive role in a sexual relationship, so I took a leap of faith and replied to that post. The guy, lets call him Paul, replied quite fast.

I’m a cuck [str8] [MF] [cuck] [huml] [preg] [voy]

The doorbell rang and I took a deep, calming breath. I think I was more nervous than my wife was, that day. MY wife was still in the bedroom getting ready, so I got up and went to the door, looking through the peephole. It’s exactly who I thought it would be, so I opened the door and greeted our guest. “Hello!” I said, a bit too enthusiastically, and the man jumped for a moment.

“Uh, hey.” The guy said, looking past me and into the house, “I think I might have the wrong house.” He was a large black man, maybe 6’6’’ with short hair. He seemed to be uncomfortable in our well-to-do neighborhood, and shifted his feet nervously.

“Nope. This is the place!” I put out my hand and he took it, shaking, and I let him into the house. Closing the door behind me, I ran ahead of him to the bedroom and knocked on the door, “Oh honey! Our guest is here!”

I heard several things fall over in the bedroom, it sounded like makeup or whatever other things she keeps in our en suite, and heard her stutter out “One second!”I turned and rolled my eyes at the guest “women” I mouthed and made my way to the kitchen.