The dark fantasy of homely graceful wife (submission)

Shalini is a middle aged housewife with a child and lives with her husband. Shalini’s life is totally sorted, good husband , obedient children, good night life and no financial issues. But as shalini is getting matured day by day, her secret desire of being dominated is catching up fire. Though Shalini’s husband never fails to satisfy her but still there’s a small void in Shalini that has a desire of bdsm and domination. Shalini knew it’s practically impossible for her to fulfil her fantasy. Everytime after the $exual intercourse shalini would decide to express her deep desire of submission to her husband but as soon as she would see sweet innocent face of her husband the only thought that would crosses her mind is that her husband is not that mature to dominate her and handle her like a cheap $lut making shalini drop the idea of expressing her k¡nk to her husband and then somehow shalini would try to drift to sleep with dismay in her heart.Shalini would often drop various hints to her husband that she wanted to talk something serious but her husband failed to catch them. One day shalini is scrolling through facebook, when suddenly a page advertising gig0lo service popped up her feed. Though shalini wanted to avoid visiting the page but she wanted to explore whether the real gig0lo really existed or not. As shalini surfed through page, seeing the ratings and experience of customers, her heart began to sink and she knew this is her only chance to complete her fantasy. With trembling hands shalini typed a message introducing her and sent it . Soon the chat began and venue of meeting is decided. Shalini reaches the venue half an hour before the decided time. As shalini sits in the room, her heart was racing and here hands still trembling and every passing minute, seemed like an hour. While shalini is waiting, her husband calls her up . After shalini’s husband hung up the call, shalini’s mind began to wobble in a dilemma that whether she should be a loyal housewife or she should cheat her sweetheart husband. Though shalini’s brain shouted to go for the first option, but the inner voice of woman of shalini overpowered the brain and made shalini wait for the guy. As shalini’s mind is still confused whether to cheat or not, suddenly she is brought to senses by a knock on a door. Shalini checks from the door hole who it was and sees a young confident guy standing in front of gate with a bag in his hand …
Shalini (in a nervous voice) : “Who?”
Varun (in a calm voice) : ” I am Varun.Shalini is that you behind the door?”
Shalini turns her back towards door and rest her back over door, takes a deep breadth as her heart is still pounding very fast, and proceeds to forward the door. As Varun enters the room, sits on the bed and keep the bag beside him, he signals shalini to sit beside him. Varun starts to scan shalini from head to toe and as he see shalini tightly clenching her fingers as they are being rested on her thighs , he clearly understands shalini is a bit nervous. He takes hold of shalini’s hand and to calm her down and warm her up, starts to move his face bear shalini’s face. Shalini’s heart begins to sink and she closes her eyes as she could feel her breath getting mixed with Varun’s breath and soon shalini lips are feeling soft pecks being planted by Varun. Suddenly shalini breaks the kiss and tries to move away Varun by keeping her hand over his chest,
Shalini : ” I… I… Wa… Want…”
Varun (interrupting shalini in between by keeping his finger on her lips) : “I know what you want but first we have to make you get rid of your hesitation to make things work.”
Saying this Varun just starts to rub his finger over shalini’s lip and then pushes his finger inside shalini’s mouth and orders her to suck it. Shalini starts to suck his finger with hesitation and as shalini is doing this, Varun leans towards shalini’s face and begins to kiss shalini’s luscious lips. This time Varun is kissing shalini a bit more intensely and as Varun starts to smooch shalini, the whole room is filled with the sound of smooching. As Varun feels shalini is into smooching he keeps his one hand behind her head and pushes shalini’s face so towards his so can smooch her even harder. While smooching Varun takes out a short cloth from his pocket, holds down shalini’s hands behind her back and tie them. Within a minute shalini finds herself in centre of room with her hands upright and tied to the ceiling by a rope. Varun now starts to put an eye mask over shalini’s eyes to which shalini objects…
Shalini(in a purring) : “i want to see everything…”
Varun (puts eye mask over shalini’ eyes and grabs her by her hair and pulls her closer and whispers in her ear) : “I don’t care for your opinion…”
Saying this Varun starts to kiss over shalini’s neck.As shalini could feel subtle kisses being planted on her neck, she begins to moan…
Shalini : “uffff,, ssss,, phewww,,, aahhhh,,, ssss,,, uhhh”
Varun moves lower down on shalini’s body, holds her saree pallu and slide it sideways to expose shalini’s navel. Varun starts to plant small pecks over shalini’s tummy. This is making shalini even wetter and now she is biting her lip as Varun plants small kisses over her tummy.Shalini’s breathing rate starts to increase as she moans…
Shalini : “aahhhhhh,,, sssss, uuhmmmm,,, sssss,,, ahhhh,,,”
Varun just pulls down shalini’s pallu and shalini could feel her pallu getting unfolded. As shalini’s smooth curvy get rid of her pallu, Varun starts to proceeds the direction of kisses upwards. Shalini is getting even more turned on by thinking that she is standing just in her sleeveless blouse and petticoat as she receives subtle kisses from a man she never met before. Soon shalini could feel hot air at her cle@vage followed by kisses which further could be felt on her bare cjest exposed from saree.
Shalini ( in the heat of moment) : ” mmm baby,,, ssss,,, ahhh,,, do it harder”
Suddenly shalini is surprised and confused as she stops feeling kisses on her body and could hear the sounds of Varun walking around her. As shalini was wondering what was gonna happen, she hears some sounds of metal clinking with each other. Before shalini could figure out, a strong wave of intense pain followed by pleasure starts to take over her body, making shalini quirm and clench her fingers over the rope as she felt Varun smashing his belt at her fat @ss.
Shalini : “aaaaaag hahaghgagagaagaggagahhhhh ,,, ssssss,, hhhhhhuuhhhh”
Shalini is breathing heavily as the pain still subsides in her @ss even after few seconds, Varun walks near to shalini and grabs her by her hair…
Varun ( in a dominant voice) : ” Rule number 1- you never tell your master what to do and what not to do. Am i clear???”
Shalini is still recovering from the strange feeling going through her making her feel a lump in her throat. Shalini just nods her head…
Varun (being more harsh grabs shalini’s hair even more tightly) : ” speak up you dumb@ss wh0re, am i clear? ”
Shalini just gulps down her saliva…
Shalini ( barely managing to mumble out and nodding her head) : ” mmmgmmmm yes… Sss…yes,,,sss”
Varun swings his arm completely backward and again gives tight lash lash of his belt shalini’s @ss…
Varun (shouting) : ” Say it louder and complete b¡tch, Ammm iii clearrrrr?”
Shalini (just trying to grasp breath as waves of pain and pleasure conquer over her body) : “Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhahahghgahgagagggahaggagag,,,, uughguhghhghghughhhh,,, hhmmm, yesss,,, uhhhh, yesss, yessss, you are uhghgh clear master… !!!

True Story: THIS is why I cheat

This is the story of 6 amazing hours with a man I am seeing outside my marriage and times like these are the reasons why I cheat on my husband. It started as NSA fuck buddy sex. I wanted it to just be sex. But something else developed instead and I’m so grateful. Passion, intimacy, vulnerability, closeness.

It’s all kind of a blur because I get so cum drunk with him.  He had an empty house for a few days so we got to see each other the evening of one night followed by the next morning. We got inside his house and stood in the living room kissing for a while, made it to the bedroom where he pulled me to him to kiss standing more, looking into each other’s eyes, feeling each other’s bodies.  The kissing got more and more intense and I felt the hard bulge in his pants.  We smiled at each other and got undressed and into bed.

More and more kissing, him holding me around my shoulders and our bodies grinding.  He tells me he loves me and that I’m so beautiful like a goddess.  He makes me feel like the most beautiful person in the world inside and out.  And I want to actually be that beautiful person for him.

A quick blowjob from my wife before dinner [MF]

Last week me and my wife were sending each other flirty messages back and forth all day while at work. By the time I got home I was very horny and couldn’t wait to get the kids to bed so I could have her. I kissed her hard when I found her in the kitchen while she was making dinner. My body pressed against her while I pushed her back against the counter while we continued to kiss. I felt her large breasts pressed against my chest, making me want her even more.

We broke it off and continued to prepare dinner. After we got the dinner in the oven I pulled her back to our bedroom and locked the door. I kissed her hard again, reaching down grabbing her boobs. They felt great in my hands, even through her shirt.

We stopped kissing and I told her to get on her knees. She smiled and said, “Do we have time for this?” “If we hurry,” I replied. She smiled and got down on the floor. I undid my pants and she helped pull out my hard cock. She quickly took me in her mouth. It felt wonderful with her lips and tongue on me.

I [M] was a birthday gift for another man’s wife.

> Hello Reddit,

> I know it’s been a very long time since I’ve posted anything and I’m terribly sorry about that. Between work and my family, I just haven’t had the time or energy, which is why I’ve been spending my Reddit time with simpler things like chatting or RPs. With that said, I did feel like sharing a true story from my past so here goes…

I’ll start with a brief bit of background. When Craigslist was still a thing (I hear in some ways it still is), I met a couple on there that was looking for another male to play with. There’s a lot more to that story, which is best left for another time, but the important part is that I was a better lover and he knew it. About a month after I’d stopped seeing them, for reasons, I get a text from the husband out of the blue asking me if I’d fuck his wife for her birthday. Obviously there wouldn’t be a story if I’d said no…

I [M] was a birthday gift for another man’s wife.

*Forgive me for any grammatical errors, I’ll be working on them. Also, this is a true story.*

I’ll start with a brief bit of background. When Craigslist was still a thing (I hear in some ways it still is), I met a couple on there that was looking for another male to play with. There’s a lot more to that story, which is best left for another time, but the important part is that I was a better lover and he knew it. About a month after I’d stopped seeing them, for reasons, I get a text from the husband out of the blue asking me if I’d fuck his wife for her birthday. Obviously there wouldn’t be a story if I’d said no…

I pull into their driveway Sunday afternoon. He’s out there working on his car. I said hello awkwardly as I couldn’t help feel a bit weird knowing that he knew I was about to go inside and fuck his wife. He was very straight forward. He told me to be good to her, have a good time, and he was about to leave so he’d be completely out of our hair. That made me feel better knowing he wasn’t going to be around.

[MF] Because I Changed My Mind

TL;DR A pushing 60 year old widower tells you about a recent event where he slept with a long-time female friend of his.

Disclaimer: If bareback i.e. “raw” sexual tales bother you then stop reading now. If drunkenness bothers you then stop reading now. It MIT bothers you then stop reading now.

I’d had a series of very shitty relationships, and make no mistake: a huge part of the years of epic failures was on me. Heck I even slept with an ex while she’d been married to someone, the father of their multiple children. Until I met my late wife I was a man who was kind of in the middle of the ocean on a deflating life raft.

Daddy’s Little Girl (Series. Pt.1)

It was Friday evening. John had just gotten in bed. He was looking forward to a long weekend with his adoptive daughter, Emma.

John married Emma’s mother when Emma was just a toddler. Her biological father had never been in her life. Being a faithful family man, John adopted Emma.

In retrospect, John realized he’d naively rushed into marriage with a woman he didn’t know. His happy life was destroyed a few years later. Upon coming home early from work, he found his wife in bed with their neighbor.

John was devastated. He immediately filed for divorce, yet fought for his rights to see Emma. He had committed to adopting her. She needed a father figure in her life. Emma didn’t deserve to suffer due the actions of her slut mother.
It was an uphill legal battle, but he’d ultimately won visitation rights.

The pain of viewing his wife’s infidelity had turned him off to ever risking himself again. Knowing Emma would continue to be in his life initially provided all the contentment he needed.

Drain and Fill [MF] [married] [misogyny] [maiesiophilia] [lactophilia] [BDSM]

**Drain and Fill**

Finally pulling my lifted truck up into the driveway, I feel a sigh of relief as I can feel myself decompressing from a long week at work. Working on pipelines after a jump back up in the economy can sometimes get strenuous. What cannot be denied is seeing a boost in the paycheck as well as more benefits from work. Always a nice little reward as it shows with my brand new wheels and tires glistening in black gloss as the truck stands tall. I hop out, feeling my blood pressure lower, and my hand slamming the door behind me.

I go up to the front door, passing my wife’s car on the way by, when it opens for me. In the doorway is her in some skimpy panties and her nursing bra with her large bust hanging out of it. She’s clean, not an ounce of make up on her, and looking completely natural and sexy. Me, feeling my heart begin to jump a little bit and someone else fighting against my boxers, I go up and kiss her, not exchanging any words, forgetting about my hands covered in grease and my tattered clothes from the day.

[MF] My wife slept with another man then told me about it

My wife and I have been into different things over the years and lately I have been telling her she should explore certain things as they happen and basically gave her the green light if something came up while I was away on business.

We have a bit of posting history, so you can find plenty of pics but I will give a quick break down on her looks. She is about 4’11 and super petite and proportional. She is super sexy and she gets a lot of looks from men while we are out and it really turns me on.

Anyway, I am out of town and she sent me a text saying she forgot to tell me something. Before i could answer she tells me she had sex with a visiting artist at her campus. When I read the text my heart started racing. I was so turned on by this and I couldn’t believe that she took me up on the offer when I told her to just go for it.

My wi[F]e called my bluff

Thursday night my wife and I were at a sports bar eating dinner and having some drinks. My wife looked stunning in her tight grey t shirt dress, no panties, but had a bra on to make her boobs pop in the dress. An hour into being at the place we got a text from one of our guy friends asking if we wanted to come hang out, that if we did he would buy our alcohol so he wouldn’t be bored alone all night. Having no plans for the night we decided to take him up on the offer. We told him the beer we like followed by “you can also pick up some fireball if you want to see her crazy side” sarcastically just for a reaction as we felt the alcohol in are systems.

As we got done paying our tab he was already at the gas station buying our beer. After 15 minutes of driving we told him we were in the neighborhood and he replied saying he was in the kitchen and told us to come on in when we got there. As we walked into the kitchen he pulled 2 of our beers out of the refrigerator and handed them to us. As we sat around the island and talked for a couple minutes he smiled and reached into the ice box “I had to see what would happen!” He laughed as he sat 2 travel size bottles of fireball on the counter.