[M] How I fucked up. P1

Let me tell you this story of how I fucked up. I won’t tell you how it ends because that would definitely expose my ass. I’m a POS. And in all honesty, I couldn’t care less. I’m not looking for forgiveness. That’s the last I deserve. And even most of those, I consider close friends are the last peopled I would share this story with. Thank god this account is not mine.

With that being said, I still want to vent about it so here goes…

I’m a little self conscious about my looks. So I do my best and put on a seductive look (not sure how to explain that to you). My wife and I were friends with this couple from a different state. Basically, we’d catch up whenever time was right. My antagonist of the story – let’s call her C, was married to this unhinged fellow, who I pretty much got along well with. We’ll call him P.

Had a long, long sex fantasy/dream last night and decided to turn it into a story [mf]

We hit a bump and my brain rattled in my skull. It was never smooth riding on the potholed road leading out of my village, but at least I could usually avoid them on the two agile wheels of my bicycle. The only small comfort here was the seatbelt securely strapped from right shoulder to left hip, from left hip to right hip. The driver had done it for me, slipping metal into metal with a satisfying click.

I pressed my forehead against the window and watched the last few homes of my village slip away, my breath fogging up the glass until even the countryside disappeared in a haze of white. I sank back into my seat and closed my eyes, letting the jostling of the road rock me to sleep.

I woke up to a kind of quiet I had never heard before. There was nighttime quiet, but that was filled with the relentless buzzing of bugs in the summer, the crackling of the wood stove in the winter, and the constant snores and shufflings of my family all year round. There was church quiet, but that lasted for only seconds at a time before it was interrupted by someone’s cough or the organist beginning a new song.

Our First [ffm]

Continued from part 1

….. As soon as we entered the elevator and the doors closed my wife and our date stepped closer together . They embraced each other, slowly getting close and closer. First was a slow cautious kiss , and soon after came a passionate intense kiss. They held each other close and their hands quickly started wandering all over their bodies.

We arrived on our floor and the doors opened . They did their best to pry themselves from one another and compose themselves a bit for the walk down the hall to our room. As we all walked together to our room they both walked ahead a little bit. They both looked amazing and we’re eager to get to our room.

As soon as the door opened , they both walked in ahead of me. They put their things down and turned towards each other. They continued right where they left off .

First time [f]ucking outside my [m]arriage.

So my coworker and I were working on a project together, we knew we wouldn’t get it done on time so we suggested that we work on it outside of work as well. I suggested my house, since I had ulterior motives and he’s married. So when he got to my place we started working on everything and I offered him some drinks, which he accepted.

While working on everything kept noticing how he was staring at my cleavage, I was only wearing a tank top and yoga shorts. Finally I asked what he kept staring at and he couldn’t do anything except stare at me blankly in the face. So in that moment I decided to climb on him and kiss him. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back, letting his hands explore everything he could get his hands on.

After a good 10 minutes or so, I got up and took his hand, guiding him to the bedroom. Once we got there I took his pants and boxers down, pushed him onto the bed and started sucking his cock. Once I got him good and hard I climbed on top and started riding him the best that I could, his wife was a prude and would only do missionary. Eventually he got the message that he was free to do almost whatever, he threw me over and pounded me from behind until he came inside my pussy.

Choose Your Own Adventure(p2){dinner}

Choose Your Own Adventure, part 2

Choose Your Own Adventure part 1 https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/argxxp/choose_your_own_adventure_seriously/

(Or at least vote for it)

Instructions:

I’ve been thinking about how to do this for a very long time, and this is the best I can come up with (for now!).

The story continues (below) and what ever comment gets the most upvotes, I will continue the story along that path, ie: choose your own adventure.

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I text back “Yes. Where/when?” and stand in the kitchen where she left me trying to grasp what just happened.

Did my mother in law just make a fairly hefty pass at me? Does she want to pay rent with sex? I really don’t know what’s going on, but my phone beeping snaps me out of it.

The text says now, and a boring resturaunt half way between our houses.

Typically, I would go out my mom-in-laws door, but I question if that’s a good idea. Would she make another attempt, or worse yet, ask me where I was going?

Male masturbation{M4A}

Male masturbation:

I’m sitting in the room across from my bedroom where my wife is fast asleep.

She went to bed early (for her) and didn’t seem interested in cuddling up tonight, so I’m sitting here browsing the web for something to do.

My searching always ends up in porn, no matter how good my intentions start.

I start with reddit of course, but end up on the typical sites not long after.

Tonight I write though, having a few ideas I wanted to get out.

Writing let’s me live out my fantasies, though a lot of my stuff is based solidly in truth.

I saw my sister in law today, and if you follow my work, you know what that means, so I’ve been thinking about her all day.

I posted a few comments, which got some replies but no one is interested in “having some fun” tonight, so I’m on my own I guess.

My mother in law is on this floor, but two rooms away. The idea of getting caught is fun, but would probably be devestating.

Another refresh of reddit.

Tan time (f)

Sophie 2 (Parts I-II-III) [age implied, DDlg, Inc implied]

**Part 1 – Bye, Felicia**

“Fuck you, Jim!” Felicia screamed as she slammed the screen door in his face. “Just…fuck you!”

Jim watched as his soon to be ex-wife stormed down the sidewalk toward her car. Before she was able to stumble her way into her late-model Honda Accord, he closed the interior door with a soft *thud* and leaned his forehead against it. Partially exasperated, partially in relief. The screen door outside closed softly with a click.

There were suspicions that Felicia had been cheating, but overwhelming evidence was all it took to accost her. The proverbial proof in the pudding was an outright admission of guilt.

All of the usual signs were there; closing the laptop when Jim entered the room, muffled phone calls behind closed doors, being secretive about texting… the list went on. Purchasing condoms, lube, and brand new panties all at once from Target using the joint bank account was the fatal slip-up.

After the argument and ensuing departure, Jim realized that their daughter would soon be home from school. *Our daughter*, he thought to himself. *More like ‘my daughter’ after it’s all said and done*.

Choose Your Own Adventure (seriously)

Choose Your Own Adventure

(Or at least vote for it)

Instructions:

I’ve been thinking about how to do this for a very long time, and this is the best I can come up with (for now!).

I will start a story (below) and what ever comment gets the most upvotes, I will continue the story along that path, ie: choose your own adventure.

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My mother in law moved in with us (my wife and I of 14 years) about a year ago, after some renovations to give her her own space in our rather large house.

For the most part, it has been a pretty good deal…it’s nice having someone at my house while I am away, and the rent money helps a bit.

It has however, started something weird…I think. Maybe. Or I just imagined something that wasn’t there.

Anyway, she (my mother in law) came over to our side of the house (joined by our kitchen) on the day she normally pays rent, without a check in her hand.

“Welcome home” she said as she normally does when I get home from the gym after work.

Friends mom[sex]

Friends Mom

One of my lifes greatest friends is leaving for the other side of the country tomorrow,

His wife transfered out there earlier this year, and he also asked and was lucky enough to be allowed to work remote from his own companies San Diego offices, as long as he promised them at least one year of continued service.

I helped him pack all his things into his van today, which was a somber moment.

He is 15 years younger than me, and as we share similar physical attributes (dark features, and often similar beards), are often mistaken for father and son

I have no actual son, and he has not known a father most of his life, but our relationship is one of pure friendship, though “brothers” might apply here, too.

I think it is important in this world that men are allowed to build strong male connections with other men, without the stigma of a “relationship” beyond a spiritual kinship, and we are resilent against any suggestions of a physical relationship. Masculinity and male bonds are vital to a healthy society.

The time I 29 [M] fucked a random women while her husband watched before work.

Hey people from the UK here. Never thought I’d have a story like this to share but here we are lol.

So I work security doing nights pretty boring work at times like so chat rooms are always good to pass the time. So early hours last Saturday morning I’m just on a chat site not many people where on so I was half about to give up until a message popped up from the same area as myself. So we get chatting and she explains to me that her husband has given her permission to come on here and find someone to fuck apparently he has a tiny dick and she had only been with him so she wanted to get herself out there and try new dick.