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True story my wife told me about a guy who had a fetish for eating her out [MF]

This is maybe the 6th true hot story my wife has told me that I’ve posted. You can find links to the others (along with a few tame pics) in my profile. If you want to skip the background and set up the sex part starts at ***************.

Also, I’m trying to get her to do an AMA one night (mostly for my enjoyment but for yours too) and I think she’s going to agree to it.

So anyway…my wife loves to get her pussy eaten out. I’ve mentioned in a couple of the stories that she’s a natural redhead and I think something about that makes guys want to get between her legs. (I know it was the case with me when she and I were dating. I definitely wanted to see if she was a true redhead).

So after we fool around a few nights ago she says “Did I ever tell you the story about that freaky guy that loved to go down on me?” Read more »

The time that Sticking my dick in Crazy was 100% worth it. [FM]

Edit:

Hi all, this is a repost of the first story I ever posted here, about a year ago, and since deleted it.

I’m riding the confidence high of the saga I’ve posted this weekend and all your kind words. Thought you’d enjoy this one:) it’s a bit less dramatic, and a bit more fun.

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This is a really long one. The good shit starts at the asterisks

Please forgive the typos, I’m super turned on rn.

Alright, here it goes. My plunge into the other side of the post.

I’m a long-time lurker here and avid consumer of steamy narratives. Honestly for most of my life too. Even as a horny, hormonal chimpanzee of a teenage boy, I preferred poetic fuck-tales to pornos. Don’t get me wrong. There’s a handful of video’s floating on a layer of internet scum, that when I come across I turn into a got-damn werewolf. Read more »

I [F] am a married man’s side piece and have no regrets

I met him while I was at work. I work at a beer store that also has a bar area for draft beers. He walked in during the middle of the day and he caught my attention right away. He was tall, black hair and beard, and had on scrubs. I broke my conversation with another man to go over to him.

“Do you need any help?” I asked.

He replied with “Thank you but no, I know exactly what I’m looking for.”

“Ok well I’ll be behind the bar if you need anything.”

I walked back over to continue my conversation but my eyes kept drifting over to him. I was frustrated because my hair didn’t look the best and I had no makeup on. He walked over to the register and I checked him out. I tried to chat with him a little bit but he didn’t seem to be in the mood for conversation. I noticed a ring on his finger and I rolled my eyes. I finished checking him out and that was the end of it. That was my thought at the moment. Twenty minutes later he walked back in. Read more »

The Assistant 4 {affair]

Anthony was up and ready before Kylie’s alarm went off. She slowly shuffled to the bathroom and started getting herself ready. She grabbed her clothes, getting ready with her back to Anthony.

“How are you feeling?” he asked.

“Fine,” Kylie said.

“No hangover?” Anthony asked, looking up from his phone. Kylie turned around in her skirt as she buttoned her skirt.

“No,” she said. “One, I had already started sobering up. Two, I didn’t have that much to drink. And three, my hangovers hit in the afternoon.”

“Are you pissed off about last night?” Anthony asked bluntly. The question caught Kylie off guard, though it shouldn’t have. She had been working for him for the last three months, she knew he was blunt.

“A bit,” Kylie said. Anthony stood up and walked over to her.

“Kylie, I want you to understand, you really are the only assistant I would absolutely break my own rules for,” Anthony said, “but I couldn’t take the chance of having sex with you while you were drunk at a work function and have it come bite me in the ass later. I’m covering my own ass, no offense.” Read more »

A Friend in Need

He was fucking her, Dan realized in a flash. He was fucking her and his wife’s wet pussy was eagerly taking Charlie’s cock. The epiphany made Dan instantly hard. Turning his head, and inching a little further out the bedroom door, Dan could make out in the dimly lit living room the silhouette of his wife. At first she was just a dark blob eclipsing the drawn shades of the window that were back lit by an outdoor street light. But as his eyes adjusted further, he could make out her hair and the way it bobbed up and down off her shoulders.

Concentrating and remembering to breath, he crawled a foot further out into the short hallway that led to the living room. His wife made no indication that she suspected he was there. As Dan got closer, the image of his wife came clearer into view. Now Dan could make our her breasts as she bobbed up and down on Charlie’s cock, her two round orbs heaving to the same rhythm as her hair. Her moans could barely be heard despite the fact that Dan was now no more than eight feet from the couch. Read more »

Wild Week chapter 7 (family fun, brother and sister, FF)

CHAPTER 7 : Thursday

Billy awoke without the alarm again on Thursday morning. Rising from the bed, he went to the window and looked through the binoculars at Mrs. James’ window. She wasn’t up yet, of course, but he stared at the rocking chair across the room, seeing her again as she was last night. It seemed unreal now in the light of day, as if he had dreamed the whole thing, but his dick knew it had happened and was standing at attention. He dropped the binoculars and squeezed his boner through his pajamas with a groan, but was brought up short by the sound of a door closing out in the hall.

Turning away from the window, he crossed the room and cracked open the door, peeking out just in time to see Brianna enter the bathroom and close the door. He waited impatiently a few minutes, then crept down the hall to the door. Listening, he could hear the shower running. So, with his heart thumping heavily in his chest, he reached for the knob. A smile crept over his face as the knob turned easily, but just as he began easing the door open, it was violently flung open, jerking the knob out of his grasp, and there stood Brianna, wearing only a white towel and an angry scowl. She grabbed a handful of his pajama top and pulled him into the room, closing the door and pushing him up against the wall. Read more »

My First Time Cheating [MF]

I don’t really remember exactly when this happened or how old either of us were at the time. I do remember the night, but not all of the details leading up to it.

I know I had posted an ad on Craigslist, probably just looking for local women to chat with. Heck, I may have even responded to an ad. During that time, I found a fair amount of success using the “Strictly Platonic” section just looking for chat friends. It seemed a lot of women would post and respond there because it wasn’t explicitly looking for sexual connections.

Anyhow…I had started chatting with a woman and Celia. She lived maybe 30 minutes from me and we hit it off pretty quick. It all started out fairly normal, but after a while the topic of sex came up and we began discussing likes and dislikes and starting to talk explicitly about what we could do together. Read more »

Airport Pickup (MF, cheating, oral, public)

I was only supposed to pick her up from the airport and bring her home. My wife had asked me to do it since she had gotten sick the night before. Her friend, Olivia, or Oli for short, was returning from a business trip. I waited at the airport waiting lot for about 30 minutes before I got the call that she was outside the terminal for pickup.

As I pulled up to the curb I saw Oli. She is about 5 ft 8 inches tall, slender body with huge tits that were very well pronounced in the green floral sundress she was wearing matched well with her vibrant red hair and clear green eyes. Obviously having never told my wife this, I had jacked off to her more than once. Oli threw her bags into the backseat and sat in the passenger seat. We greeted each other and I drove off, we lived in the same neighborhood and it was about an hour from the airport.

We made small talk, asking her about her trip and how the flight was. She asked me how my wife was feeling and how my work was doing. It didn’t take long until we had run out of things to talk about. We just sat in the car listening to the radio. Read more »