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I can see you [cheating][slut wife][cuck][fmm][dom/sub][STR][M]

New account solely for me and my girlfriend, whom is the subject of this story. I recently began writing stories again after a years-long disinterest.

I posted this on a different site a few weeks ago and it got good reviews, so I figured I’d post it here too. First story I’ve ever posted on Reddit. I hope I got the tag-stuff right.

Enjoy.

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I knew Candice was fucking someone else. I had had my suspicions for a while now. She had been acting a bit… odd. And she had started waking me up in the morning. I’m sure most would say that isn’t too weird – a spouse waking the other up so that party is not late for work? Well, I was prone to sleeping in quite a bit since I had flexible work hours, and she never woke me up because it was “not her job”. True. But recently she had begun helping me get up in the morning. Getting woken up by her gorgeous face and lovely smell of freshly brewed coffee was great. But like I said, she was acting odd and seemed to **need** to make sure I was off to work ‘on time’. Read more »

[MF] Sexy Housemate jumps me in bed (Part 2) [nc] [fdom] [anal]

Part 1 in the comments.

After Laurie and broke up, I talked with Cassie about what happened. She apologized for messing up my relationship and said she had just been feeling really horny. She admitted to taking advantage of my crush on her, but said she wasn’t looking for anything from me and it probably wouldn’t happen again.

I was a little stung, especially after the breakup, but I took it and moved on. After a while, Cassie and I managed to be around each other without being weird, so I assumed everything was cool. Little did I know how crazy she was.

After about six months, I started seeing another woman named Beth. It got serious and one night I unexpectedly used the “L” word. She didn’t say it back, but I was okay with that. These things aren’t always in sync.

That night, I came back to find my housemates all sitting on the couch watching TV, Cassie included. They asked me how my date was and I told them what happened. They all cheered me on and said encouraging things, “she’ll come around,” etc. Cassie didn’t really say anything. I watched with them for a bit before heading to bed. Read more »

The Red Light District [FM][cheating wife]

The Red Light District

Walking down the paved streets of the busy and noisy Amsterdam afternoon were a couple hand in hand. Each with one hand holding the others, whilst their other hand trailed a suitcase behind them. Scouring the buildings as they walked, they were desperate to find their destination.

“Samantha…Are you sure it’s this way?”

The gentleman of the pair spoke up, he was of average height around five foot seven, brown hair, dark eyes and of an average to thin body type. He looked across at his wife, her brunette hair held up in a ponytail, look a little disheveled from travelling but she still looked good even in jeans and a t-shirt.

“Yes Frank…I’m sure..In fact…I think that’s it”

Samantha slowed her pace slightly and let go of her suitcase, using her now free hand to point to the hotel ahead of them. ‘The Rho hotel’. Frank smiled and nodded, grabbing Sam’s suitcase with his free hand. She began to rifle through her handbag to find their passports and hotel confirmation papers. Making their way into the building, they presented themselves to reception. After receiving their welcome pack up, they were taken upstairs and shown to their room. It was a modest room, more than practical for their weekend away. Leaving the suitcases to one side, they both flopped down onto the bed, exhausted. Read more »

[MF] I fucked my wifes best friend while my wife slept

So this is a true story. I’m writing this to get it off my chest – Kristin and I will never do this again, and I know it. So a big part of this is to keep me from reaching out over text or something else stupid…

My wife and her friends went out for one of their friends’ birthdays. They went to a restaurant, then a bar, and all of them got pretty buzzed. When my wife got home she told me Kristin is sleeping over, and my wife pretty much went straight to bed.

I decided to go take a bath, and when I was done I put on a pair of boxer briefs and went to the kitchen to take an Advil and grab some water – thinking everyone was sleeping. As i’m Opening the cabinet, I hear Kristin call my wife’s name. I look back and she’s looking over the door frame.

“Oh sorry I thought you were [wifes name]”

“No problem,” I said.

“Sorry I’m in my underwear I’m hiding (something like that is what she said) “

“Oh I don’t mind at all,” I say. Read more »

A roman slave owner’s testimony (Bi) (BDSM) (Fetish)

I’ll be honest: My life is easy. But I earned it. I spend much of my day on the sofabed, totally naked, being pampered by my comfort slaves. Many other harem owners prefer to be clothed while the slaves wear nothing, but I do the opposite. My servants are clothed (granted, the slave “clothing” is really just a large piece of thin cloth draped around their bodies) and my guests and I are naked. I find nudity more relaxing and the dressings to be an obvious marking of servitude. The only exception to this rule is my closest slave and “husband,” Finn. But he is a special servant, so we’ll discuss him later. But even Finn, along with all the other servants, had to be marked when he first arrived. New slave arrivals are tied to a table and branded with a hot iron in the buttocks. The brand a simple letter “S” for servant, or slave depending on who asks. Every new slave lets out a blood curdling scream when they are branded, so I imagine it is very painful. Fortunately, though the pain does not seem to last longer than a few days. Read more »

Fantasy Island Day 5 [Bi] [MF] [MM] [MMF] [Fdom] [Msub]

As I woke, there was relatively silence bar the tick-tock of a clock in the room. Friday. Really?

I was beginning to panic about having to leave the island and go back to real life. My job was stressing me out. I was lonely. I was sick of family expectations. Here, I could be myself and I found myself deeply bound to the woman next to me. She had my balls tied up in ropes and inserted a metal rod into my dick. Did it hurt? Just a pinch. I remember going for a pee on her in the shower and there was only a slight sting. When I woke up in the morning, I did before she roused and stood before the toilet. Morning wood meant aiming was a little difficult. Without any pain, I pissed into the bowl and smiled. Read more »

My Sweet Little, Pt. 2 [MF] [D/s]

He stood in front of her, bent down to her eye level, they were locked on his. Her breathing was faint and slow, frequent long exhales silently left her lips as her body shook. She was nervous, they had not been together for nearly a year. They were both hungry, craving something more than anyone could ever give them. She sat there, bent over holding her posture in the manner she knew he wanted.

He turned and faced the mirror behind him, she heard a *click* as he pushed on the mirror to open it. Turning back with two canes, he walked toward her holding them out.

“Tell me which one you would rather have me use,” he instructed her.

He could see her eyes narrow as panic set in, bouncing back and forth between the two. Finally, like a faint wind in the night air, she motioned toward his hand.

“Your left one,” She tried to mumble through the cloth panties.

He bent down and pulled the panties from her mouth, “what was that,” he asked her.

“Your left one,” she said nodding toward his left hand. Read more »

St. Patties Day [MF]

I went out to my local Irish pub, St. Patty’s Day, just to see the crowd and have a Guinness. It was about 8, and the place was packed, very loud. People were 3-deep at the bar.

I was standing at the end of the bar, near a bunch of young women, who were dressed in various shades of green, had on some green beads, very loud, half-drunk.
They were pretty friendly, seemed to be in the their mid-late 20’s, kissing random guys. I even got kissed by one. I was talking with them, and one that was pretty nice. She was pretty plastered.
She was about 5’6″, slim, nice boobs and ass. Tight jeans, goofy-looking green/white striped pull-over, low cut, showing off her tits. I bought a few some beers, talked, but mostly shouted, flirted with them.

This one got flirty with me. She asked me why I was alone, said it’s my near-by bar, I’m separated, etc. She just came with her gf’s for fun. She didn’t know of the place. She was from a suburb, about 10 miles away. Talk went to sex. OK, I initiated it, asked her what she liked, what she’s done, complimented her on her boobs, tight ass. Something in that got her way more interested in opening up to me, than I ever would think. Read more »

Crashed a class reunion when I was 17, and had the most awkward morning of my life [MF]

A couple of years ago, I was invited to a class reunion party. The party was held on a ranch with a pool, there was absolutely nothing around us for in the radius of a couple of of kms, so we had no fear of being seen or interrupted or anything. We were all 16-18 at the time. I had not been in that class, matter of fact, I didn’t even live in the same country. I was just invited to the party by a good friend of mine I see every summer.

After a while (and a lot of booze) things got hot, and the girls started taking their bikinis off and stuff, and we were just in the pool, naked.
Nothing much happened right there, people were fooling around and making out (nobody had sex in the pool or anything). I went to grab a beer, and a girl I hadn’t even talked to just followed me, and moments later we were laying in the grass and making out. Read more »