The Sorority Party [reverse gangbang] [wife age 50+, me age 40+, multiple girls age 20-25]

I woke to a newspaper swatting my head.

“Get your ass over there and tell them girls to turn that damn music down…..or I’m calling the police!”

I sat up groggily, still waking up and trying to figure out just what the hell was going on exactly.

There was a loud, low rumble of music coming from our neighbors. Apparently, it had been enough to wake my wife.

Beverly was more than ten years my senior, and since I was well into my forties, that made her pretty dang old. It didn’t help that I looked incredibly young for my age while her hair had turned silvery white years ago.

Often people mistook her for my mother, and over the years she had begun to act accordingly…..fixing my meals, sending me off to work each morning, and scolding me constantly.

“If you don’t go take care of it, I will!” Beverly snarled.

She would too.

I glanced at her warily.

“Are you sure you want me going over there and trying to break up a sorority party at this time of night…..I mean, walking into a house full of girls?”

[MF] My GF and I fucked all over her office, including on her bosses office table.

This took place on a week night while my then girlfriend was working late. Her office was in the heart of the city on one of the upper floors in a high-rise. A large open plan space with chest high cubicle walls for each workstation. It was not uncommon for staff, security and cleaners to stop by the office at random times during the night.

To show her appreciation for me waiting on her, she slipped my cock out and began to suck me off while still seated in her chair right in her cubicle. Both being daring deviants, we undressed completely and moved to her bosses office. I sat her on his table and began to fuck the shit out of her. The fact that she despised him made it all the more special. I turned her over, pushed her face down into the table and continued to fuck her from behind. Cum was dripping all over the carpet floor where her bosses feet would normally be. I stopped thrusting for a moment when we saw a security guard doing rounds outside the reception area. I did not pull out. When the coast was clear I contunued fucking her and ended up offloading in her mouth. She swallowed. No mess.

Wife filmed on SimpliSafe camera

My wife and I have been married for close to 8 years and have enjoyed a very fun and fulfilling sex life. The longer we are together the better and closer intimacy feels. We are usually pretty private with details but, as the title states this one video is one that stands out. A little bit about us, we enjoy the thrill of the idea of being watched or caught while being intimate. My wife likes the idea of being seen as well. One evening when a spontaneous moment happened in our living room, I moved the camera on our bookshelf to face towards the couch. One of the things I loved about the video was the realness of it. Nothing was planned. Her work files are scattered on the floor, her shoes nearby, etc. It wasn’t the usual type of video we would do where it was planned but a real moment. Also, the camera added a quality to it that was different from other types of recordings. Those are the moments I love the most with her and the type of sex that is the best. As she gets in position her hands hit the blinds and causes them to move followed by hear moans echoing through the living room. I love the intimacy of seeing my bride ride within the house she makes a home!

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[Group] Getting ran through by 3 men Part 2

Some of you asked if my three housemates (all 19M) from Part 1 ever ‘gangbanged’ me (19F) together. This did trigger a memory, and TBH, it wasn’t an entirely pleasant one. The answer is yes, but only once. Although I had a sexual relationship with the three guys I lived with, this will sound strange when I say it was almost like having a monogamous relationship with each of them. We were like an extended family with me as the wife and, at times, mother; however, when sex happened, it was always in my bedroom with just one of them at a time, just one.

Now to the question. I stayed in the house over the summer as the three guys went home and to various parts of the world. My family home was on a rough neighborhood in a small three-bedroomed house where I shared a bedroom with my sister. When Simon asked if I wanted to stay in his five-bedroom detached house on its grounds and within walking distance of the city center, I said a big fat YES. My family did visit for a week that summer, and we had a lovely time.

Red Like Fire [cnc] [hypnotism] [mff] [bondage] [anal play] [impact play] [slave play]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

[https://imgur.com/a/83HgoNt](https://imgur.com/a/83HgoNt)

Day 1: The hypnotherapy worked! I slept and truly got some rest for the first time in a long time! I normally stay up long past midnight and when I do close my eyes, I’m tossing and turning like mad. The therapist is cheap and says I should come in weekly for at least four months to make this permanent. I’m already scheduling my next session!

Day 16: Two whole weeks of rest. It was amazing! But this time after my third session I had my first dream since I was a child. It felt so comforting. My therapist said my dreams would get more vivid as our sessions continued, more real. I honestly can’t wait.

Day 26: It’s so weird. I keep waking up horny. I had to buy a dildo after three days. My therapist says now that I’m getting more rest, my body will be using that extra energy I have. I don’t mind. Perhaps my next boyfriend will enjoy this little surprise.

Gay Encounter in Mumbai

As John boarded the plane in New York, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and apprehension. He was leaving behind his familiar world and heading to a foreign country for work. He was nervous about what lay ahead, but he was also eager to explore new sights, sounds, and experiences.
After a long flight, John finally arrived in Mumbai, tired and jet-lagged. He stepped out of the airport and hailed a taxi to take him to his hotel. As he settled into the back seat, he noticed the driver’s warm smile in the rearview mirror; an older man in early 60’s. The driver greeted him in a friendly manner, and John couldn’t help but feel a little less lonely in this strange new place.
Once he sat in the taxi, he noticed the driver had a very curvy body and a huge ass. There was a very sexual, musty smell in the air. John was nervous to talk to the driver because he clearly was trying to hide a huge boner. As John started to talk to the driver, Raj, he could not contain himself anymore and asked Raj to drive to the nearest park. When they arrived to the park, John could not stand it anymore and asked Raj if he could speak English.
Raj barely knew how to say anything other than hello or Thank you, but could understand more than he could speak, so John went on to ask Raj a very awkward question. Gesturing, he asked, If I pay 100 dollars can I fuck your butt? Raj understood and felt ashamed but he needed the money for his son’s tuition and to cover an expensive life in the city. Raj answered to John, here in the park sir? John answered, yes right here, right now.
John asked Raj if he had condoms and Raj as good as he could answered, no that at his age he did not need them because there was no way to make his wife pregnant anymore. John though at that moment that he did not give a shit about condoms he was literally going to fuck the shit out of this married man. They both got out of the car and Raj was already in the grass bending over and spreading his giant ass cheeks. John could not believe his eyes. Hr had an uncontrollable erection. He had so much pre cum in his pants that you could see his crotch wet from afar.
John got behind Raj pulling his pants down and didn’t even care about lube because he was so wet already, he went on to insert his 9 inch cock and Raj was trembling, but did not even say a peep nor did he complain. John was literally in heaven, grabbing and fucking this old taxi driver. It was so primal and animalistic. John went on to cum but was so horny that he just kept on going. That fat ass felt so good with those buttcheeks bouncing back and forth. It was such a turn on for John, with Raj only doing the slightest moans and just looking back at him. There were neighbors going around the park, but when they saw what was going on, the neighbors just avoided that side of the park.
John was fascinated by this man, Raj. He had such a tight hole for such a big butt. John could only think of how he wanted to make this old man his sex slave. He went on to cum a second time. Raj’s butt was dripping with cum. John pulled out and went on to put his dick in Raj’s mouth and said to him, clean up all this shit on my cock!
They returned to the car in complete silence. John gave Raj the address of the hotel where he was going to stay. Raj asked, why couldn’t we do this at your hotel? John just replied, because it would be embarrassing. He also did not want the front desk to see him walking in with a man. They arrived at the destination and John paid him and gave him an extra tip. John went to check in and did his work, but he would never forget that day of filthy sex in a park in a random street in Mumbai.

[FF] Wife teases me with female friend in the shower.

My wife, Jane and her friend, Mandy often go running together. Mandy normally drives to our house and they go off together from here. There are plenty of paths away from the roads and some woodland and fields to run through.

It had been raining lately and when they got back they were smothered in mud. Jane offered Mandy a shower before she got back in her car as she would have made it filthy. The pair of them took off their shoes in the porch and headed up stairs to wash. I soon heard the shower running and went up to see if they wanted their dirty kit washed before the mud dried in.

The bathroom door was slightly open and I could see my wife down to her knickers about to remove them. I asked her about the clothes. She agreed it was a good idea and bundled them up off the floor and fully opened the door to pass them to me. She then told me to hang on while she removed her knickers and put them on the pile.

The Night at Policewoman‘s Place [Femdom] [Masturbation] [Spanking] [Humiliation] [VOY] [Les][Fiction]

My parents were mysterious to me -more so than Big Foot or the Lochness monster if I might be frank. I never understood dad´s fixation with women like my mom, who never spoke unless spoken to, wore flowery clothes and lived just for the house, kids, and television. Not to mention, mom was flat-chested, her body looking like an ironing board she was fond so much.

I liked ladies with power, meaning three things, two of them being their jugs. The last of them was the office to command and condemn men. I remember looking for pictures of female politicians and judges, choosing photos where I could see their expensive clothes, stretched by their boobs that could feed future generations and enchant countless crowds, including desperate criminals.

When I was eighteen, I was trading most of the nude photos with a boy of the same age Eric Taylor, whose household was so different from mine, and most of the guys swore they wanted to grow up in it. Eric and his half-sister Sandy were being raised by two moms. The thin African-American Doris and Louise, Mexican lady of slightly plumper shapes. The boys in the neighborhood joked that Doris must have met her wife at an anti-immigration department because she worked as a police officer.

Dinner guest explodes for wife

This is a story based on a fantasy that I have (and yet to share w/my wife). Enjoy!

The party was winding down, we had some friends over for some food and drink. My wife was smiling and talking with everyone, making sure they had full plates and cups. I did the same, talking to the husbands and friends of friends.

One guy, Jeremy, was an interesting guy. He came with my buddy and his wife because he was vising from out of state. He was in medical sales, and often had to travel but would stay a few nights in towns where he had friends. He and I hit it off, similar sense of humor. We exchanges stories from our youth and college days, travel tales, and the like.

Jeremy has been all over, but loves Latin America and sorta gave me a “wink” as he was referring to having great times with some ladies.

“I’m really into latinas” he said.

I laughed. My wife is Latina so surely she caught his eye then.

People were heading for the doors until it was just me, my wife, and Jeremy. Jeremy chatted as he helped us clean up the place. Around midnight, he got ready to go…

Tammi and the Bully – Part 1 (F solo) (mast.) (dildo) (shower)

Hey everybody. It was my cake day yesterday and I wanted to repost this series I wrote about a year ago here. Would love to hear what you think. I’ve been toying with the idea of creating another series of smaller, single post stories with these characters and I’m open to suggestions.

All characters are 18+.

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Timmy opened the freezer door and hung his head with a sigh before rummaging around for something cold, a fresh shiner gleamed in black and blue under his right eye. He shook off the freezer burn on some frozen peas and sauntered over to the kitchen island, pulled out a stool and plopped himself down in defeat. He had a long day and it showed in his exhausted body and face that was no doubt going to be the only topic of conversation for the rest of the night. He was dreading the moment his parents got home, especially his mother Tammi.