The Day Trader [31M] And His Wife [29F]

She had been into his home office a couple of times during the day, refilling his coffee and snacks. He worked long hours but would always finish at 6pm, at the latest. During her small visits during his working hours, he clearly couldn’t keep his excitement in check. Today’s market had been in his favour, and it showed. His mood would always change during good days – for the better, and she knew this and intended to take full advantage.

As time came closer to 6, she had planned for him, a reward. Dressed in her finest lingerie, she was lying in their king-sized bed covered with soft satin sheets. The lights were off, except for the lit candles around the room. Mellow piano music was playing, and as she heard his sigh of relief from the room next door as the clock turned 6pm, she knew their time together had just begun.

Amazing purchase [MF]

“I want you in my bed, what will it take?”

“I’m never getting into your fucking bed, you prick!”

Taking out his wallet, Victor pulled a stack of bills from it. Looking across the desk at

the woman standing there, he threw five one-hundred-dollar bills on the desk.

“So, will that get you in my bed?”

“Fuck you!”

“How about now?” he said while tossing five more one-hundred-dollar bills on the pile.

Alessia’s lip quivered before she answered but finally saying, “Still fuck no!”

Victor had money to spend, and he didn’t mind spending it on what he desired, and he desired to have this woman in his bed. So, while thumbing off another five bills, he said, “You’ll do what I want. The only question is how much you are going to cost me?”

She looked down at the rapidly expanding pile of money on the desk. She knew that would help her out in so many ways, but she wasn’t a whore to be bought. While still looking down at the money, she said, “More than you have, prick.”

[MF] Jamaican resort gives new meaning to all inclusive

My wife and I went to Jamaica for our wedding anniversary.
We stayed at an all inclusive resort in Negril, so was a long ride from the airport.
When we arrived at the resort, we we’re greeted, given a glass of champagne and told someone would take us to our unit.
Soon someone came and directed us to follow to our ocean view cottage.
The resort was beautiful, many activities, great food , drinks and entertainment.
On out second day the concierge asked if we scheduled our couples massage yet ?
We said we didn’t know anything about the massage.
She said that it was part of our anniversary package we booked.
So she set us up for our massage the next days.
The building that housed the massage studio was down a path through the beautiful foliage.
When we found the building, a sign on the door said if no one was there, take a seat, enjoy the scenery and someone would be there shortly.
It was very quiet, and the foliage was thick, but beautiful.
We heard voices coming down the path and saw it was to young Jamaican women.
They introduced themselves, my wife went into an area next to the area I was in.
Just a partial walk separated the areas. We were told to strip down and they would come back when we were ready.
When the masseuse returned, I notice how dark, soft, and beautiful her skin looked.
She removed her uniform, and was wearing a bikini top, and shorts.
The massage was incredible, although I would sneak a look at her from time to time.
I was very relaxed , she whispered that we were almost finished with the massage, if there was any area I would like her to work on.
I asked such as? She smiled and placed her hand on my hip, almost touching my crotch.
With her eyes she motioned to my crotch, I smiled and nodded yes.
She began rubbing my cock through the towel, then whispered if it was OK to move the towel. I smiled and nodded. Yes, I was hard as a rock and it felt so good. They’re long fingers stroking my cock I didn’t want my wife in the next room to hear me as soft moans escaped my lips.
Then I could hear moans coming from the other side of the wall where my wife was, I looked that direction, and the masseuse looked at me and smiled. Knowing the other masseuse was giving my wife, some pleasure too, got me even more excited. I had wished the wall wasn’t there, and I could watch her.
Then the masseuse bent over and wrapped her lips around my cock, hearing soft moans, coming from my wife on the other side of the wall and seeing the masseuse full lips, surrounded my cock I couldn’t last long and came quickly
Right after I came, I could hear on the other side of the wall. My wife was having an orgasm too. Then I heard some whispering and giggling.
When me and my wife walked out of the building, we looked at each other, and both commented what a great massage that was we both were wearing a smile from ear to ear later that night when we were having dinner, and had a few drinks, we did confess to each other when it happened during the massage
Surprised that my wife wasn’t angry, she suggested that we do that again, but in the same room so we could watch each other

For Christmas, I was tied to the wall and blindfolded… then surprised with a threesome [MF] [FMF]

*Reposting this story for the monthly contest!*

Context: I’m polyamorous and *really* like having group sex. At the time of this story, I had two girlfriends (“Alice” and “Becca”), but they weren’t sexual together, and our only “threesome” had been a scene where they’d co-topped me to end a month of “Locktober” denial and chastity play.

Some quick descriptions of us:

me: 31M, tall, thin, queer rainbow goth. I’ve got a curly head of hair that’s dyed pink and yellow, growing collection of tattoo, and a dick that’s good enough to not need measurements.

Alice: 29F, tall, curvy but close enough to me in build that we often share clothes. Short, pink hair, an aesthetic that’s full of pink pastels with a gothy flavor. Her face looks a little like Julia Roberts, especially her big, soft lips. Her titties are perfect handfuls and she’s got a big juicy butt that’s just so perfect on her frame. We’d been dating almost three years, since meeting in an orgy where we fucked before we’d even had a conversation.

Permission to have sex with my friend’s wife [MF]

She’s so hot… Alessia was standing alone in a crowd of donors at a fundraiser. She scanned the cavernous room looking for anyone she knew when she saw me staring at her. We both smiled and waved each other.

She’s my good friends wife. How he ended up with her I’ll never know. Money perhaps? It was a mystery because she’s out of his league.

“Hi Alessia is Mike with you?”

“No. He’s away with business this weekend. Are you here with anyone?”

“No, I’m running solo… Again. Being single sometimes blows.”

I was taking Alessia in. She’s a stunning thirty three year old woman, but tonight she was extra breathtaking. Standing a slender 170 cm with red, wavy, shoulder-length hair, a tight and shapely ass, and breasts that were perfect for her size, about 32DD, she totally owned the room. To show off her body she was wearing silky fishnet stockings and a red cocktail dress with a hemline that was short , but not slutty short, and heels that gave her calves definition.

I’m forty three years old, 180 cm tall, short brown hair, green eyes and have an average body, not slim, not fat.

[MFM] Pretending to be Passed Out Pt.3: Hubby Joins

Quick sample of the video:

If you’d like to skip the intro, fun starts after the line of O’s below…

It was a snowy day a few years ago, pre-pandemic. My husband and I were 2 bottles of wine in and in good spirits hanging out at home. We’ve known each other since we were teens, dating off and on, sometimes breaking each other’s hearts with cheating during long distance periods, only to become new people, and discover each other all over again.

I’m reserved by nature so without some alcohol or a stimulate, I’m too shy to share about my past adventures with my husband. Sometimes afraid he might think less of me, surprised that we always come out the other end with him being even more turned on that I’m his wife.

On this particularly night, I felt comfortable, cozy, and very open to sharing if my husband asked anything. Our conversation steered to sex of course and we shared some embarrassing moments and also stories about past partners that taught us something new.

“That rotating thing you do with your hips when I start to cum…” He started to ask.

The time I came all over my married work crush on a business trip. PART ONE – The Build Up [MF]

The first time I experienced the excitement of fucking another man’s cheating wife was on a business trip to California. Not only was she married, she was also a colleague. I normally never mix work and play, but this opportunity was too good to pass up…

I was only two months into being a single man and had done a few meetups with married women but it was in a cuckold context where the husband either watched or she took pics and sent to him. This story would be something different entirely.

Her name was Chelsey. Her and I had met a few times previously for short amounts of time through work and we’d had spent alot of time chatting mostly about work online over the year I’d been with the company. At the time I was in a relationship and she had said she was married. There was definitely palpable attraction between us but I never thought about it much further than that because of the circumstances until I was single and finding myself into this new Bull lifestyle.

8 men cum for my wife (and she has no idea)

My latina wife is more on the reserved side. She is a Latina, 30 y/o, 110lbs, thin and very small chested with an ass that pops off her thin frame. It doesn’t sag, and is round but not enormous. It jiggles but holds firm.

It took me 2yrs or so to get her to *finally* wear a thong to the beach. When she did, I was hard the entire time as I watched men enjoying her ass.

She was shy at first, opting to sit on the towel as I walked to the water. But then I turned around and saw her walking towards me. She knew her ass cheeks were on display more than ever before in public, I’m sure she felt a rush of excitement.

I took a ton of pictures and came to reddit on my old account and started to chat with some pretty chill older guys (in their 40s perhaps). Over the course of a few days, I found a few who said they were sexually deprived and loved a good ass. I shared pics with them of my girl at the beach and they drain their balls to her over and over.

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Wi[f]e gave [m]e [Blowjob] in bar bathroom [public][bj]

This past weekend, my wife and I decided to join some friends at the bar. It was christmas eve so it wasnt very busy. There were probably less than 10 customers (which was our group) plus the bartender/owner. It fit everyone at the bar. It was set up in a circle similar to applebees. The whole time, we are drinking and watching football. Wife occasionally puts her hand under my shirt and rubs my back as she kisses me. After a few shots, her hands go down my pants and she is rubbing my butt.

Note: wife is wild in bed but is not a fan of public affection at all. Not sure what happened this night lol.

Anyway, Everyone goes out to smoke besides wife and I since we dont smoke. I start grabbing her ass and we are french kissing. She tells me that I look so hot today. If you follow me, you know my wife is hot also. She whispers “i want to fuck right now.” We start groping each other and then people started coming back in and she plays it off like nothing happened.

Charming dinner guest explodes for my wife’s ass

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…