Wife Swapping During Pregnancy [MFMF][Swinging][Pregnant Sex] [Cuckold][Premature Ejaculation]

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“Here is you coffee, ladies,” I said, setting down two mugs on the table.

“Thanks, hon,” Rachel said, before she went back to gabbing at a breakneck pace.

My wife Rachel was almost eight months pregnant, and her best friend Casey had just moved back from the east coast, so they had plenty to chat about.

“Oh, all the usual complaints,” Rachel said with a sigh. “I feel as big as a rhino. I would murder someone for a glass of reisling.”

They both broke out in laughter.

“But at least the morning sickness has passed,” Rachel added.

Just as I walked out of the room, I heard Rachel say, “But honestly, the worst thing is I’m so damn horny.”

I froze just around the corner in the kitchen.

“Oh yeah? Are you guys still swinging?” Casey asked.

“Not since I got knocked up. First there was the morning sickness. Now I’m as huge as a whale.”

The Necklace [MF] [Age Difference]

“No, leave it on,” I insisted.

Shelly gave me a questioning look.

“A promise is a promise, Shelly,” I responded, sternly.

Shelly’s hands moved away from the heart necklace she said she had gotten from her college boyfriend — the one she’d promised she wouldn’t take off. It fell back to her chest, twinkling in the daylight, just above her pair of young, firm breasts. That necklace was all she had on.

“On the bed,” I continued. Obediently, if a little nervously, she moved to the white comforter and sat down. “No, turn around.” She flipped over and got on all fours, pointing her young, firm ass in my direction. Her pussy was glistening with slippery arousal.

“That’s better,” I encouraged, still not approaching her.

I admired the view for a moment before continuing. “Shelly, are you sure you want me to take you? If we do this, there’s no going back.”

She twisted her neck to face me. She was biting her lip, and it was all she could do not to touch herself. She nodded her head.

I still didn’t move.

Looking at me expectantly, impatiently, she finally let out a whimper. “Sam. Please.”

Superhero Sex – Fucking at a costume party [FM]

Halloween. The glorious time of year when suddenly having a dressing up box is considered a boon and not a childish cry for help. The time when perceived wisdom has every female using the thinly veiled excuse to dress up as outrageously slutty as they can conceive, while guys make as minimal effort as possible to wear something that looks can barely be described as ‘dressing up’.

Thankfully though, the type of people I’ve tried to spend my life surrounded by don’t slip into the cliche of this perceived wisdom. Which isn’t to say myself and certain female friends don’t take the opportunity to make the most of exciting costume opportunities, but rather that we tend to mix with guys who actually do make an effort.

I realise this is two paragraphs of entirely non-arousing preamble, but fear not, it’ll eventually become clear. The tl;dr version of the above it that myself and friends are varying degrees of geeky at heart, and like our costumes to be accurate as well as arousing, and vastly prefer the type of guy who’s actually produced a costume of some merit, than worn a nice shirt and calls himself a cowboy.

29[FM] How I Lost and Got Humiliated by the Boy Who Had a Crush on Me

A pic of the thong in question…. [https://imgur.com/a/fIGby9m](https://imgur.com/a/fIGby9m)

Consider this the expositional inset at the beginning of a movie that covers 10 years of history in 3 minutes….

I met Jake as a freshman in college. He asked me out. We went out on a date. He didn’t touch me. I asked him to cuddle in bed with me. He did but still didn’t touch me. I left to study abroad. He waited. I came home. He brought me flowers. He didn’t hold my hand. He was too scared. We both painfully moved on.

Five years pass and we reconnect.

Another five years pass. I’m in a long term sexless relationship with my girlfriend that I still love very much. The shy boy who wouldn’t touch me in college is married now. And we talk a lot. We talk about sex. I live vicariously through him because he’s touched plenty of girls hands. He’s cuddled in plenty of girls beds. He and his wife are swingers and I get off on hearing him brag about his conquests to me. I hear all the details in the stories where I wish *I* was the center of his attention. I desperately try to come up with the easiest way to break to my SO that *I* want to be a swinger too. I want what I can’t have and it’s what he has.

First post MF

Every town has that one food that all the locals swear they do the best. Where I grew up it was doughnuts at the local convenience store. I haven’t been home in years and I still crave their maple bars. No, I didn’t write this to inform you of my pastry desires. I am retelling this to share with you an experience I hope to never forget. So, this is mainly for me actually.

I moved away from home for college three years ago and the holiday season was coming quick. I was ready for a break of dull classes and dorm rooms. To help fill the void I was scrolling through Instagram and saw a post with the aforementioned maple bar in the hands of an old friend Jennifer. Both looked super tantalizing. I hit like and DMed her.

“Hey! You made it back home. Now tell me the truth. Was getting doughnuts your first stop?”

That was the fifth draft of an opening message. I was in the same circle as Jennifer in high school but honestly, she kind of intimidated me with her confidence in a place where it seemed like every teen was scared shitless of themselves.

[MM] being used by two cousins

I was out of town a couple of days for a conference from work. On Friday night I was drinking with these two dudes I met there. I think they were cousins. By the end of the night and we being completely drunk, I invited them to go to my hotel room. There the chat continued and we slowly went into horny topics. One of the guys was bi like me. The other one was straight. At least until that day.

We started talking about our sexual accomplishments and the talk got so horny and we were so drunk we ended up jerking off. I couldn’t take my eyes out of their cocks, and they noticed, one of them joked asking me if I wanted them to fuck me, and even tough I knew it was a joke and I laughed, I actually said yes. That’s how drunk I was, and that’s how drunk they were because after a little discursion we were all set on doing it.

Angel Interrogated by a Succubus Part 3 (MF)

“Be back soon, I promise!” 

That was the last thing Miatakan said before she left Cassiel alone in his cold, stone cell again. The sneaky Succubus hadn’t even bothered to get dressed again after their passionate (and angry, on his end) fuck session just minutes earlier. 

She had seduced him against his better judgement, convinced him, an angel in the army of God, to sleep with the enemy. He had fallen prey to her wry sarcasm, physical beauty, and unbeknownst to him, a touch of seductive magic.

Now he was sitting alone, handcuffed to an uncomfortable metal chair, waiting around. He wasn’t sure what he would do if or when Mia came back. One half of him wanted to strangle her, to get revenge and try to set things somewhat right, but the other half of him wanted to feel her arms wrapped around him again, to hear her screams of pleasure as he forced her to orgasm harder than she had in millennia. 

With this battle raging in his head, he sat and waited. There was no way of telling time in the small cell, but it felt like hours before the male demon that had been assigned to guard his cell came in with some food. 

Finding out his friend is actually a girl (and has a crush on him)

Alex had been seeing this new guy, David. He came up to her on orientation day and was super friendly. Usually she wouldn’t go for guys like him but David had a certain charm and innocence to him that she found hard to resist. He was a looker, definitely didn’t have any problems with the ladies. When he approached her it didn’t seem like he was trying too hard or just trying to get in her pants. He just seemed genuinely interested in talking to her. After a bit of back and forth after an hour he had asked her out for drinks and she agreed. She had a great time. They chugged down a copious amount of beer and he was surprisingly open as a person. Most guys tried to avoid certain topics when talking to women but he just came right out with it. That kind of genuineness was hard to come by and Alex found herself strangely attracted to it.

I[F] gave my husband[M] a double lapdance[FF] on our wedding anniversary and made out with other woman[FF] in front of him before heading back to the hotel room[FM].

When me and hubby got married neither of us had a bachelor/bachelorette party.

So as we were getting close to our one year anniversary I had an idea. I had just heard about some erotic restaurant with servers in lingerie, strippers dancing on the pole, and guess what? You could pay for lapdances… I told him not to worry about our anniversary, that I would take care of everything and surprise him. I made all the arrangements, I booked a nice hotel within walking distance to the restaurant, and called the restaurant to book a table and the lapdance for him.

A couple days before I went shopping and bought a sexy dress, a new garter belt, stockings, an open cup bra and open crotch panties. I know what my man likes and I wanted his jaw to drop on the floor that night.

The day finally came, and he kept asking where were we going, but I remained silent. I put the hotel address on the GPS and we headed there. We arrived to the hotel, and right away I noticed he was hard but I told him he had to wait till night time and promised I would make it worth the wait.

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 24 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

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[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqsoi/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_6_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqto3/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_65_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fa0yjr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_7_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/foxsa1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_8_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9qezf/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_9_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 10 part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gz6cej/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_10_part_1/)

[Chapter 10 Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gz6eaz/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_10_part_2/)

[Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hc1jgh/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_11_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkodvo/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_12_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 13](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunn4d/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_13_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i0nmyq/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_14_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 15](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i8fi3q/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_15_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 16](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iphz1e/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_16_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 17](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j9xijw/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_17_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 18 Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jpbllm/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_18_part_1/)

[Chapter 18 Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jpbmjg/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_18_part_2/)

[Chapter 19](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kecq7s/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_19_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 20](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kecth4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_20_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 21](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lfd946/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_21_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 22](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lg5wny/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_22_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 23](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m8pkut/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_23_mf_inc/)

“Don’t forget to pack your underwear, George.” Julie opened the top drawer of George’s dresser and took out his white briefs. She hadn’t ever thought much about them, but she held one up. She couldn’t help comparing it to the underwear she’d helped Daniel purchase. Daniel’s had that sexy pouch for all that junk he carried around. It hugged his body to accentuate his manhood. George’s underwear looked like it was made for a child. She tossed several pairs into George’s suitcase.