Ally was up for a big promotion at work. The weeks of interviews, meetings, and presentations had really drained her these last two weeks and she was exhausted and on edge every night of the week. Needless to say, it had been a long dry spell for us. Today was the day she expected to find out if she got the promotion. We figured she got the job because she was meeting the CEO for the third time and her male colleague who was up for the same promotion was not meeting the CEO.
Tag: Wife
Here’s a dark one for you [32M:29F] adultary, abduction, nonconsent, BDSM, and more…
I had met this amazing woman in college. She was insatiable. She was a gateway to kink. No matter how hard I tried I could not find boundaries; she wouldn’t say no to anything. There were some things I didn’t even want to try but ended up doing for just to see if she would call my bluff. She never did.
To me she was a drug. The way she smelled, the way she felt, the things she could do, the orgasm she could give me me with her was a high unlike anything else. And it went both ways. Enough time apart and we craved sex with each other. While a real relationship would never work for us, it took nothing to end up in bed, or a backseat, or a church, or a mall changing room… We had an off and on again relationship for years that probably could’ve set a world record for “best sex.”
It was a shame when she told me she engaged. This was in bed after some acts I knew her fiance would never be bold enough to do to her. I scolded her for not telling me and she confided that he just couldn’t satisfy her in bed. And even if she could cum, it never was as good as it was with me.
A Weekend Retreat (Chapter 1) BDSM/ female sub/ male dominant
Blurb: Mia, a newly qualified doctor, decompresses by submitting at a BDSM conference. Read to follow her weekend away.
Chapter 1: Friday Morning
Mia stares at the clock impatiently. The black arrows never seemed to move. Every second dragged. Her night shift was about to end once this conversation would just end. Goodness. She loved Mrs Robinson but the eighty year old postal worker just wouldn’t stop talking. Her consultant, Dr Page, was a jovial woman who was adored by staff and patients alike. The only issue was she also could talk for all of England. And Scotland. And Wales.
“We wish you the best of luck Jane.” Dr Page gave her patient a firm squeeze of the hand.
Mia jolted awake at those blessed words, which resulted in the curtains being yanked open. The incessant beeping of the observation machines had become rhythmic in the past hour of the ward round.
Dr Page glared at her. ”Have you written Mrs Robinson’s discharge letters?”
My gf became an online slut [MF]
I posted this on r/sluttyconfessions and was told this might be enjoyed here.
My gf (F29) and I (M30), now wife used to post photos of her onto a bikini community website. The bikini brand had a community section where customers or anyone paying a monthly membership could post galleries of themselves wearing their bikinis.
The website had a policy that the photos were meant to be “non-pornographic” however their branding slogan went along the lines of “barely covering girls”. Their swimsuits were tiny, extremely revealing and in many cases literally see through which meant what the mods flagged as pornographic would vary.
We constantly pushed the limits to what was allowed. Her galleries became more and more “adventurous” and she became a popular contributor in the community.
The combination of the photoshoots in her tiny/see through bikinis, posing seductively, acting like a slut and stripping off her bikini in public would always make her excited and wet. The more photos that we posted the more excited she got and the more daring her poses became, like full view of her soaking pussy.
I 33 [M] got head from my child’s 30 [F] god mother.
So this all started as all these things do with hours of flirty conversation drenched in the classic “I would have” sentence. I was at her place one evening while my wife was out of town, we had ordered food and we’re talking and watching Netflix but not really watching. The conversation drifted to sex and intimacy. We discuss or kinks, what we don’t like, etc etc. Hair pulling, choking on a dick, anal, being a sub and other things were discussed in detail. At this point I decided to state very casually in the context of the conversation “I would have fucked you when we meet years ago”. She has a slight smirk on her face and replies without out skipping a beat “would you fuck me now?”…we both pause and are somewhat surprised but not at the same time. We then laugh it off and keep talking. The tension at this point is extremely palatable, and it’s now 2 am. I get up to leave, hug her goodbye which lasted really long, and as I pull away she looks at me and says soo…what if I don’t want you to leave. I reply, what would we do? She replies why don’t you pull your pants down and sit on the couch and find out. I oblige of course, and do as I am told. Mind you her roommates are home and they know I am married. She then proceeds to get down on her knees between my legs, licks up my precum that dripped down my shaft, makes direct eye contact and takes me completely in her mouth while letting out a soft yet primal moan/exhale. My eyes briefly roll to the back of my skull and instinctually I take a hand and place it on the back of her head. She moans again in response so I know she liked that. I then pull her hair back using both hands rapping it around my right hand like a hair tie and slowly move my hips to the rhythm of her head motion going up and down my shaft. I feel my dick grown in her throat and let out a quiet “FUCK”. She then comes up for air and has one hand on my dick while slapping her face and outstretched tongue with it. Spit, precum, tears and mascara running down her face and onto her shirt. Again instinct takes over and I put my hand around her throat to lightly choke her and whisper you like this shit don’t you? She fucking loved that! And dives right back on my dick. This continues for several minutes and we then both hear one of her roommates get up to use the bathroom. In a panic we hoop up, adjust ourselves and freeze waiting to see and hear what happens next. The roommate returns to their room and we both breathe a sigh of relief in unison. We look at each other laugh and hug goodbye for real this time. I walk to my car, and drive home thinking about what we just did. I climb into bed alone (again wife out of town) and immediately fall asleep having very detailed dreams. I awake the next morning to everything still fresh and vivid on my mind. My dick immediately gets hard and I rub one out to the highlight reel in my head. I text her to let her know what I did and she replies “that cum was supposed to be mine! ??”. I reply back you’re right! To which she says, “now you owe me fucker…to be continued.”
[MF] I [F24] tricked my married friend [F28] into fucking my boyfriend [M23]
And now she’s eight months pregnant with his child.
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So BF and I are in a one-sided open relationship, where he sleeps around with whoever (I do join in often), which apparently makes me what’s known as a ‘cuckqueen’. A couple months into our relationship last year, I decided to help out my BF find and fuck girls. His ultimate fetish is married women so I try to help him there.
Now there’s a girl in my volleyball that I’m close with, she tells me how she’s sexually frustrated because her husband has stopped satisfying her due to overworking; they barely have sex and when they do he cums too quickly. This was going on for months and then November comes when I first hook my bf up with someone, and then immediately after I try to see if I can do it with this girl.
Craigslist Success: The College Girl’s Panties [MF]
I think this happened around 4 years ago, I was 36 or 37 at the time. I had (have) a used panty fetish and found myself using Craigslist to try and find local women who would be willing to sell me their panties. I often looked for local women to buy from because being married, having a pair of dirty panties mailed to the house wouldn’t really go over too well with the wife. I had posted an ad indicating a little bit about myself, my fetish, and that is anyone was interested in selling me their panties to reply. These ads usually got a small handful of replies from various women (and men) expressing an interest. The vast majority might email back and forth a few times and disappear, but occasionally one would land and I’d be able to arrange something. This is one of those stories.
I had posted the ad and got a reply from a woman named Daisy. She expressed an interest, indicating the was 18 years old and a student at the local college in town. We emailed back and forth a little bit and she shared a few photos with me. When I buy panties locally, my main goal is to get a “fresh” pair of used panties. However, I often describe what my dream scenario for the exchange is and let the woman know I’m open to whatever they’re comfortable with. So I described my dream scenario to Daisy as this:
Pleasing the Professor- Part 3 [Mf] [Age gap] [Cheating] [Con Non-Con]
*My office, 12pm*.
The text lit up my phone screen in the middle of class making my heart leap out of my chest. Not because the loud beep had caused everyone to stare at me, including the old lady teacher, but because of the sender. My gorgeous, sexy, older, married professor. Just the thought of him caused moisture to pool between my legs.
I looked at the time as I shoved my phone down into my bag. 11:45. The last ten minutes of class passed by agonizingly slowly. I spent each of them thinking about what my dirty professor had planned for me today. Would he lick me up and down before he entered me? Was he planning to come on my tits, my ass, inside me? My pussy clenched with the thought of being filled by him again and I was soaking wet by the time class was dismissed.
The office door was ajar when I got there. I could see him sitting at his desk, looking over some papers. I could watch this man all day, but I also couldn’t wait any longer to have him. I knocked on the door and he smiled up at me.
[MF] Summertime FWB Fun
The summer before I started dating my now wife, I had an FWB that gave me a wild ride for my last summer of being single.
Her name was Melissa or Mel. We were in the same friend group so it made it easy to hangout. I was new to the group but her and I hit it off pretty quickly. We had the same sense of humor, we enjoy working out, we liked a lot of the same movies and shit like that. We would watch tv together, go out for drinks, go to parties, exercise, etc. One day at a pool party I noticed her ass in a bikini and she caught me looking. I had only ever seen her in clothes usually jeans or black leggings. She was pretty thick but in an athletic way as she played volleyball for smaller school up north. She was rather smaller in the breast area but still very feminine. She had slightly sun-kissed skin but wasn’t too tan. Her blue eyes were the kind that you immediately noticed when you met her. They were very animated as well really showed off her emotions. Her ass and thighs were jaw dropping, they were thick and had phenomenal tone to them.
My life was like a porn flick. I had sex with my mother in law [MF]
My life was like a porn flick. I had sex with my mother in law
My life was like a porn flick. I had sex with my Mother in Law
I had hot sex with my MIL and here is the story
A year and a half ago I was having relationship issues with my wife. I had noticed my wife had been distant for a while and had been behaving aggressively with our daughter. This behavior worried my mother in law. Keep in mind that my mother in law and I had never been particularly close. We were close enough to have conversations and some debate over different subjects but never close enough for her to worry about me so much. She worried about me and how i was handling my struggles. She often tried to give me advice to help my relationship with her daughter.
It was later uncovered that my wife was being unfaithful. Next thing i know my mother in law and my oldest sister in law were in my house yelling at my wife and having her collect her things to get out of our house. My wife’s sister escorted her out and drove her to her aunts house, leaving me alone with my mother in law.