Wife had anal for the first time and LOVED IT!!

I’ve been sexually active since I was 16 and never had planned anal sex. There were a couple of times I accidentally slipped it in the wrong hole and once gave my girlfriend a legit seizure (she was epileptic) and the other time I thought she was going to faint from the pain.

I’ve ALWAYS wanted to have anal sex but just didn’t ever think that would be a reality especially with my wife which really had little or no interest in the act at all. Couple that with my generous size (I cant fit into a toilet paper roll fully erect) I had given up all hope but IT FINALLY HAPPENED AND IT WAS SO GOOD FOR BOTH OF US!

I want to talk to you guys who have been or maybe still are in my shoes and how to introduce anal to your partner THE RIGHT WAY.

First: COMMUNICATE! I’ve been extremely honest with my wife that anal is something I would like for us to try even if it was only once. If she didn’t like it I would respect her boundaries and we would be done I want to talk to you guys who have been or maybe still are in my shoes and how to introduce anal to your partner THE RIGHT WAY.

Strangers on a Train (part five) [No sex] [Setting up the ending]

Mitchell came by my house early to deliver the dress and underclothes I was to wear to the party. The dress was an elegant pink, off the shoulder, princess cut and perfectly tailored bodice and a floor length pleated skirt with two slits going directly down from my hipbones. The slits were hidden beneath ample fabric in the skirt and were only visible when I walked and when I sat down.

Beneath my dress was a strapless pink lace longline bra, white garter belt with pink ribbons, pink lace boyshort panties and white thigh highs with pink ribbons at the tops. My shoes were obnoxiously high pink stilettos in the same fabric as the dress with a rose gold vine trailing up the heel. He put similar jewelry on me, a dainty rose gold bangle and necklace and diamond and rose gold earrings.

Mitchell hired a makeup artist and hair stylist. The makeup artist dolled me up in a an almost innocent pink toned look, but false lashes and a dusky smoked out rose shadow and pouty rose lip kept it sultry. The hairstylist did a loose braid around the crown of my head leading back into a thick, curly bun with perfectly messy curls pulled free to create an eye catching line highlighting my dainty neck.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy Finds Out About Reddit!

So long story short I got caught, don’t fall asleep while typing up a juicy story guys. As some of you may know I’ve been sharing Lucy and I’s sex adventures on here for the past couple of years, unbeknownst to Lucy. It was always my plan to tell her and I had a few ideas of how to do it, But could never get the courage to pull it off. She caught me red handed writing up our latest sexcapade, she flipped and deleted it. What followed was a long argument about what I was writing it for and who was it for, I tried to dodge the answer but knew the gig was up. I came clean and showed her this reddit account, she scrolled through in silence for what seemed like an eternity. Flicking through all the stories, comments, pms, all of it. she broke her silence with ‘how do I delete this?’ My heart sank, good bye reddit I thought to myself, I looked up at the screen to see the video of her slurping on my cock in her office. ‘Delete this now!’ She ordered, I quickly did as I was told. ‘And any other videos or photos!’ She screamed with a voice that I knew meant I was sleeping on the sofa tonight. ‘Give me the password and get out of my sight’ she again screamed, after a lonely night on the sofa I got abruptly woken by a still angry Lucy. Telling me to get up before the kids see me and ask any questions, the rest of the day I was given the silent treatment. That evening I secretly checked to see if the account was still up, it was but my login had been changed. She had locked me out, a couple days go by and it’s still active.

My first BBC

My wife, Tara, and I have been together for a few years. We had a pretty good sex life, but did not venture into the kinkier side of things. I had shared some of my fantasies and wants but she either would give a hard “no” or never try, even if I asked while we were having sex. I had shared with her the desire to have her fuck me with a strapon, her to deny me from cumming, force me to please her any way she wants, smack my balls around while conducting a good handjob or blow job, and even to have a guy with a BBC fuck her hard while I watch, be told how useless I am during it, and even be forced to please him. She wouldn’t do any of it, but our regular sex was still good, just wouldn’t change. I even showed her some of the stuff on videos so she would know exactly what I want. Tara however was not creative enough to come up with anything for me to do to her. I would change things up as I could, rimming her, which she wouldn’t kiss me again until a good shower and teeth brushing. It seemed she always was receiving a good fucking, but I was doing the same thing again and again.

Steven and Emily: The Babysitter Fantasy [MF]

Sorry for the delay in posting, but work has been ridiculously crazy for both of us lately. We’ve hardly had time or energy for anything, but when we do we make it worth it. Hope y’all enjoy our latest adventure.

Now that school had resumed, so had an influx of COVID cases. The hospital was preparing and changing schedules, and giving people a few days off in the process to prepare for long shifts. Emmy was one of the lucky ones and ended up with a four day weekend, giving her a chance to fulfill one of my fantasies.

My work was finally slowing down as people weren’t preparing for their final summer trips and actually had a Friday of mostly routine stuff, so I didn’t come home worn out, but our manager quit and I stepped up to help the owner so I still got home late

When I walked in the door, Emmy greeted me with a smile. She had her hair in pigtails, a tight t-shirt and short jean shorts. She honestly looked much younger than she is. I didn’t even realize at first what she was doing.

“You’re home early, how was your date?”

Our unplanned [FFM] with her Bestfriend -TC20(9)

Hello readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. This story is from our first year of marriage. We shouldn’t call it our “the best” FFM encounter but the longest duration.

Raima and Ria were inseparable from our university life. Their friendship was on the level where everyone would call them twins. And to be honest, they did look quite alike. They were both of same height and similar complexion. Raima has been a part of our relationship from the beginning as a councilor, a friend, a support and many other roles. But one thing we could never share with her was our kink and open relationship.

Raima wasn’t conservative but a little conventional. She had an innocence about things that is hard to come by. So we never got the courage or scope to tell her about this side of our relationship. During our first year of marriage, we got an opportunity we thought to utilize.

Wild Week chapter 5 (family fun)

CHAPTER 5 : Wednesday

Gayla got Bill out of bed by 7 the next morning, then went to wake the kids. Brianna was already in the shower and Billy was up also, getting his baseball uniform together when she knocked on his door. She went downstairs and made coffee, drinking a cup while making breakfast for them all. After eating, Bill kissed her good-bye, saying with a wink, “See you at about noon.” As he left the table, he squeezed Billy’s arm and said, “Good luck in your game, slugger.” Then he and Brianna were gone, leaving her alone with Billy.

She contemplated talking to him about yesterday, but couldn’t think of a way to begin. Finally, she decided to let it lie. She would talk to him later if he seemed troubled. Soon, he got up and went into the family room to watch MTV. Gayla cleaned up the breakfast dishes, then went up to pack Bill’s things. When she had it all ready to go, she moved the full suitcase down to the front door, and hung the garment bag containing his suits on the coat rack. He always complained that she packed too many things, but if he did it himself he invariably left something important behind. She went back to the bedroom and changed the sheets on the bed to the black satin ones she kept put away for special romantic occasions. She then went back down to the kitchen to have another cup of coffee and relax.

Hospital Dramatics staring Me [F] & My Doctor [M]

TLDR: Had a fling with my doctor while in the hospital, only to find out that he was married and had a fwb. ?‍♀️

So when I was younger, I was in the hospital for a couple of weeks (I won’t discuss why) and i was there long enough that I was on a first name basis with everyone. My doctor though, I knew him previously because he went to secondary school with my older cousin (That would have made him about 27/28 at the time). My mum knew he worked there and actually requested him to be my doctor because we both felt more comfortable with his connection to our family. (We’ll call him Alex)

The Nightly News Anchor Becomes Julia’s Daddy [MF] [Cons] [Older Man/Younger Woman] [Cheating] [At Work] [Dirty Talk] [Creampie] [Oral] [MDom]

At the end of her first week at her new job, Julia brought in a few personal items to decorate her desk. A few vacation pictures, postcards, and a couple of plants to brighten up her desk. She was settling in to her first professional job out of college as a Marketing Assistant for the regional TV network. The corporate side of the office where she sat was boring – cubicles and filing cabinets in a neat row. But she got a thrill every time she walked past the newsroom. Scrolling news tickers, cameras and lights, journalists breaking stories around the clock, and the set for the nightly news broadcast made the newsroom floor pulse with life.

Blair Melville had been the nightly news anchor for as long as Julia could remember. His handsome face greeted families for the six o’clock news every weekday across the region. She, and every other family in the city, had watched him grow over his career from a fresh-faced young journalist with rosy cheeks and flowing dark brown hair to the striking, seasoned journalist he is now, with cropped silvery hair, always clean-shaven face, but still the same rosy cheeks and captivating green eyes. Most families spent their dinner times with him on in the background, breaking that day’s stories from around the world. He fit the bill of a news anchor perfectly – broad shoulders that filled his cut suits, a bellowing and authoritative voice, and a quick wit on and off the air. Julia was slightly embarrassed that he had been her first crush as a girl, and she wondered how many of her friends -and friends’ moms- had felt the same way.

[F] M one year lunch affair with W [M] – The First Night Together

If you do read the previous post, you will know by now that W is a married man. The only time we do meet is on a weekday when his wife is at work during lunchtime. So happened that I was on leave from work for slightly more than a month. Within this period, W wife was away on a 4 days business trip so I had a mini staycation over at his place. It’s a recollection of what happen based on my memories.

Right after work, I met up with W at the lobby of his apartment and headed to his floor. As we reached the front door and while rummaging through the pocket for his keys, the elevator behind us opened and out came W’s neighbour who had to walk passed us to get into her unit. I quickly took a step forward towards the door and pretended to rummage through my bag as a pretext to hide my identity. “Hello there! How have you been?”, his neighbour greeted with friendly smile after a walk with her dog. That was the first time to have met any of his neighbours and from what was told, W and his wife are quite friendly with the units around them. W turned to greet them as I opened the door and proceeded inside. Would the neighbour noticed my presence, especially for someone coming in at 10 in the night? That I am unsure of because W wife and me do have a similar presence from height to hair length. But then again, most neighbours usually keep mum about the happenings around anyway so I guess they do know about it. I mean hey, I am there for almost every week during lunch time.