Robert’s Salty Snack [MFM]

I was first introduced to Heather and Robert on Fet Life, a kink positive site. They had messaged me regarding a picture I had posted to my page. I had creampies a fellow play partner, and they loved the amount. Robert was the first to introduce himself to me. Robert was a large man, 300lbs plus, goatee and balding. He had erection problems and enjoyed his wife being pleasured by other men. His wife Heather was your average soccer mom build. She had a few kids, a few extra pounds and for the most part was still very much a beautiful and attractive woman.

Robert had a question for me, he wanted to set up an arrangement. He needed someone who was clean, available and could host. I met all three of those. We chit chatted back and forth, exchanging kinks, stories and desires. It was not long before the three of us were talking and flirting away. Heather loved to send erotic and mysterious photos to our group chat. Whether at work, at the store or just after a shower at home, my inbox was flooded. It was not long before just Heather and I began talking.

I turned a Redditor into a hotwife [MFM]. And you can AMA.

This was a year and a half ago, and we have since become very good friends (to be honest, she’s my best friend). We’ve gotten each other through some low points with constant encouragement and sex that keeps getting better. And it all started with a very memorable Valentines weekend.

In January of 2019, Aly and Sam posted an ad in my neighborhood looking for a F/MF/M. Taking a look at their post history (nearly 40K in karma over six months), I nearly forgot to send them a message. I could have scrolled through their photos for hours and been happy. She was gorgeous and had perfect curves. Pretty tan (found out later how much they travel), a cute face (from what you could make out; a cute chin at any rate) and absolutely remarkable breasts. One of the things Aly asked me later was “Are you a tits man or an ass man?” Historically I’ve been a tits man, though I don’t have a preference to shape or size. Hers though…my God, they might take the cake. Large, perfectly shaped, and her nipples were pierced (one is now; that’s a rough story). In one of the videos they’d posted, her husband massaged her breasts and roughly tweaked her nipples…that was one vid I watched over and over.

Perfect Presents (part two) [Incest-brother/sister, father/daughter/ aunt/niece mother/daughter] [oral] [fingering] [public] [date night with three women] [voyeur/exhibitionism] [creampie] [prolonged genital teasing in public/at dinner]

[part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/if0lp4/perfect_presents_mfff_oral_genital_inspection/)

I climbed out of bed carefully, both girls were still asleep. They behaved more like sisters than aunt and niece as my daughter, Kerri and sister, Rachel were only a few years apart in age. They instinctively moved to the center of the bed and cuddled one another, my sister’s hand rested on my daughters hip and my daughter’s head lay on my sister’s shoulder. I had plans for them today.

But first I took a shower and went downstairs to make my girls breakfast. Lauren, my wife, would be gone well into the evening hours as she always made spa plans for herself the day after my birthday to give me extra time alone with my presents. I usually just spent those hours fucking my birthday girl or letting her suck me off, but this wasn’t like most other birthdays. These girls were more to me than a tight body to fuck and enjoy.

Our [FM] second time…

Our first time is here: https://www.reddit.com/r/CuckoldCommunity/comments/g451j1/our_first_time/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

After I lost my nerve the first time, I decided I needed to remove myself from the equation and let them go at it alone. That way neither would have to worry about me and they could just fuck.

So like a good little cuck, I arranged a meet-up for them where they could be alone. The only thing I wanted was to be able to record the encounter as I knew my wife would do a horrible job telling me about it afterwards. In hindsight, this was pretty messed up as they didn’t feel alone and it kinda kept the pressure high. BUT damn is the video unbelievably hot.

So in preparation for her big date, I promised her that when she came home I would show her that I loved her more than she could imagine. I would kiss her all over and make her feel adored in the event she felt guilty about fucking another man.

Watch and Learn Harry [Cuckolding]

“Harry, you are pathetic in bed.  Do you know that?  After five years of marriage and you still cannot find my clit; I could put flashing lights near it and you would still miss it.  Thank god for my trusty vibrator and Vince because otherwise, I would be a horny mess.  Why in the world did I ever marry you?” she berated me who was sitting quietly on the couch while my wife, paced around the room.

I sat there, not saying a word.  I had no idea when we were dating that she was this way but right after the honeymoon it seemed like she did a complete transformation.  If my male friends knew how henpecked I was I would never live it down.  *Why do I stay around, taking her abuse, and listening to her tales of the men she has fucked, even on our honeymoon of all things?  And today, she made me wear a cock cage.  I need to leave here, get my manhood back…*

My thoughts were interrupted by a slight smack on my head and Sherry screaming, “Listen to me when I am talking to you, Harry.  What in the world am I going to do?”

My [F] first swingers party & 3some

Right out of college when I was renting a room in a major city with an inconsistent job, I would regularly visit a good friend in a nearby metropolis on long weekends and other breaks. One year I happened to be on an extended couch crash spanning her birthday weekend. I didn’t realize at the time that I’d be intruding on her personal plans.

As it was normal for me to stay without a communicated end date, it seemed odd when she asked me straight out when I planned to leave. I told her I could go anytime and asked if she had a birthday date. She said not necessarily, that she was attending a party and I could go with her if I wanted. I said sure, might as well.

Before heading to the party she let me know I needed to register on a website. Thought it seemed weird but fine. Turned out to be a swingers website, and I had to make a profile. Suddenly I was embarrassed and anxious. I didn’t want to go anymore, but also didn’t want to make her feel ashamed or weird. When I was young I almost always took people up on out-of-the-ordinary experiences. I also do like kinky sex. In the end I decided to stick it out.

A Family Affair Part 1 [m/f] [MDom]

Have you ever fantasized about what you would do to your mother-in-law if given the chance? The idea that it’s so ethically & morally wrong feels so right that the thought alone will make your cock throb. Let me tell you a story about the love of my life. No, it’s not my wife, nor is it my mother-in-law. Secrecy. When my wife and I first started dating 7 years ago, there was absolutely no warning of what I would be getting myself into. Renee & I met at a business seminar in Dallas. I was there to network for potential job opportunities right out of college. Emma was there as a favor to her friend who was the guest speaker. She sat a two rows in front of me. I studied the back of her head like a map. She turned around, I assumed she could feel me staring. I smirked & mouthed “Find me after.” She nodded & smiled before turning back around. After the speaker ended, everyone started exiting the conference hall. We immediately found each other. The sexual attraction was instant. Before I even said a word, my first thought was what is underneath that shirt. We introduced ourselves, explained our reasons for being there, & followed it by agreeing to have dinner that night. “8 o’clock, Room 317”, I repeated back to her, gave a smirk, & left. I didn’t have any obligations the rest of the day so I headed back to my room to get prepared for the night. I entered my room, started the shower, sat on the bed, & started analyzing the stranger I just made plans with. Beautiful flowing dirty-blonde hair. Petite, small enough to manhandle but enough there to grab on to. Big, beautiful eyes that drew me in like a car wreck. At this point, I’m using pure memory to pleasure myself to a stranger I had just met. Can’t take the chance of not lasting long if we have sex tonight, right? Showered, trimmed up, & feeling confident in my best suit, I made my way to room 317. I knock on the door, she opens in a tight dress. It’s hugging every curve. She looked at me with those eyes and I said “Do we have to go to dinner?” She bit her lip & replied, “Your desserts ready.” I grabbed her by the hips, pulled her in close, started passionately kissing her. I pinned her against the wall, started nibbling at her earlobe. She’s moaning in my ear. I took my left hand & moved it down her body, riding every curve. Took two of my fingers and started rubbing her pussy over her, wait, there’s no panties? She grabbed me by the face, looked me deep in the eyes, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. She squeezed her thighs to lock my hand in and said “Yes daddy.” I knew I was she was my kind of freak.

A Family Affair Part 1 [m/f] [MDom]

Have you ever fantasized about what you would do to your mother-in-law if given the chance? The idea that it’s so ethically & morally wrong feels so right that the thought alone will make your cock throb. Let me tell you a story about the love of my life. No, it’s not my wife, nor is it my mother-in-law. Secrecy. When my wife and I first started dating 7 years ago, there was absolutely no warning of what I would be getting myself into. Renee & I met at a business seminar in Dallas. I was there to network for potential job opportunities right out of college. Emma was there as a favor to her friend who was the guest speaker. She sat a two rows in front of me. I studied the back of her head like a map. She turned around, I assumed she could feel me staring. I smirked & mouthed “Find me after.” She nodded & smiled before turning back around. After the speaker ended, everyone started exiting the conference hall. We immediately found each other. The sexual attraction was instant. Before I even said a word, my first thought was what is underneath that shirt. We introduced ourselves, explained our reasons for being there, & followed it by agreeing to have dinner that night. “8 o’clock, Room 317”, I repeated back to her, gave a smirk, & left. I didn’t have any obligations the rest of the day so I headed back to my room to get prepared for the night. I entered my room, started the shower, sat on the bed, & started analyzing the stranger I just made plans with. Beautiful flowing dirty-blonde hair. Petite, small enough to manhandle but enough there to grab on to. Big, beautiful eyes that drew me in like a car wreck. At this point, I’m using pure memory to pleasure myself to a stranger I had just met. Can’t take the chance of not lasting long if we have sex tonight, right? Showered, trimmed up, & feeling confident in my best suit, I made my way to room 317. I knock on the door, she opens in a tight dress. It’s hugging every curve. She looked at me with those eyes and I said “Do we have to go to dinner?” She bit her lip & replied, “Your desserts ready.” I grabbed her by the hips, pulled her in close, started passionately kissing her. I pinned her against the wall, started nibbling at her earlobe. She’s moaning in my ear. I took my left hand & moved it down her body, riding every curve. Took two of my fingers and started rubbing her pussy over her, wait, there’s no panties? She grabbed me by the face, looked me deep in the eyes, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. She squeezed her thighs to lock my hand in and said “Yes daddy.” I knew I was she was my kind of freak.

Wild Week Chapter 6 (family fun)

CHAPTER 6 : Still Wednesday

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Gayla was still dazed as Roger pulled her up from the bed. He leaned his head down and kissed her passionately on the mouth, his hands sliding down her bare back to squeeze her ass cheeks. Feeling wobbly on her high heels, Gayla clung to his neck with both arms, sucking on his probing tongue. He led her by the hands over to the coffee table in front of the love seat. Art and Holmes were seated together, both still naked, drinking bottles of beer. He turned her to face them and pressed up against her back, wrapping his arms around her to fondle her large breasts as he kissed and nibbled her neck and shoulders. She arched her back and placed her hands over his on her tits, feeling his hard cock pressed against her buttocks.

Office Tryst (MF)

Mark was sitting in his office after hours again; he had already called and let his wife know he would be working late. He really hated doing that, he would much rather be home with her than stuck in the office going over spreadsheets. He heard the cleaning crew leave and knew it was getting late; he was the last one in the office again and would still be there for a few more hours.

He was deep in to numbers and formulas when he heard someone in the office. He was a little startled since no one should have been there. He was about to get up when his wife walked around the corner wearing her fake fur coat she wore on Halloween. She had red high heel shoes on and was all made up. Mark said you startled me, what is going on. She just smiled and opened the coat to reveal her beautiful naked body. He about fell out of his seat at the sight of the sexy little creature standing there before him. She walked over to him and kneeled between his legs. She had red lipstick on, she never wore lipstick. She unzipped Mark’s pants and pulled down his underwear, then wrapped those painted lips around his erect cock. Nice to see you honey, Mark said. She just moaned. She went up and down in various speeds, this drove Mark crazy. To see those pretty red lips all over his cock was such a turn on. She alternated sucking and licking and kissing his cock, then she sucked him so hard he exploded with a gush of hot sticky cum all in her sexy little mouth. She looked up and licked her lips then just smiled, she did not say a word.