Tag: Wife

Intruder Updated (forced)

One blackened eye puffy from struggle, I am bound in only my briefs to the chair. He, my wife splayed to the 4 corners, only her bra and panties remain, climbs so he is astride her. He leans close to her face, there are words I can not hear. She hesitatingly nods to him, yes. He turns her head so she is facing me, her eyes plead to mine. I felt a sick acidic hole in my stomach.

He spoke to me-she has agreed to submit to me. She will submit to me in order that I won’t further hurt you. with that, he began to remove, unrushed, his clothes. He stood naked, his penis hard, between the bed and the chair, between my wife and me.

His weight on the mattress made a sound, using both of his hands on her waist, he pulled her panties slowly slowly down. One hand on her right, the other on her left hip, gently slowly slid her panties down to below her pubic hair. In an instant, I couldn’t tell if he forcibly jerked them, or if she aided by raising her hips, I couldn’t see, they were removed. Her bushy sex exposed. I felt a sensation, looked down and saw, to my horror, my erect penis had leaked a very visible spot onto my shorts. Read more »

Library. Fine. [MF]

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While our sexual ardors cooled over time, we never really lost our affection for public sex. My wife was forty and feeling her oats. She’d regained her figure and was looking as hot as ever.

It was the end of summer and we were visiting my daughter at Shakespeare Camp in Staunton, VA. It’s a quaint, small town with a woman’s college, and a replica of The Globe Theatre.

It’s also home of the Woodrow Wilson Presidential Library. My daughter was in rehearsal for the evening performance and we had some alone. We walked over to the library and it was closed.

However, there was a small,secluded courtyard adjacent. It was a walled area, lined with a landscaped garden. Pretty. Secluded.

Ever the opportunist, I walked up behind my wife and slid my hands around her waist. I kissed her neck and moved my hands up slowly, cupping her breasts and rubbing her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. I rubbed my hardening cock against her leg. She moaned, pushing backwards into me, then stiffened and stopped. “We can’t do it here, we’ll get caught” she whispered. Read more »

Intruder (forced)

One blackened eye puffy from struggle, I am bound in only my briefs to the chair. He, my wife splayed to the 4 corners, only her bra and panties remain, climbs so he is astride her. He leans close to her face, there are words I can not hear. She hesitatingly nods to him, yes. He turns her head so she is facing me, her eyes plead to mine. I felt a sick acidic hole in my stomach.

He spoke to me-she has agreed to submit to me. She will submit to me in order that I won’t further hurt you. with that, he began to remove, unrushed, his clothes. He stood naked, his penis hard, between the bed and the chair, between my wife and me.

The Dutiful Little Housewife – Part 1 (Pics inside!) [MF]

*This is Part 1 of a two-part erotic collaboration between [F] u/LittleNaty (author) and [M] u/Mrquick83 (developmental editor). It is a revised and expanded edition of the u/LittleNaty story found [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/h8cqou/he_thought_i_am_drunk/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) Part 2 will be published tomorrow! Enjoy!*

Hello there! My name is [Natalie,](https://imgur.com/a/yCqeCiw) but that’s what my husband John calls me. I want you to call me Naty.

I thought John would be all I ever needed when I married him two years ago; shortly after my 25th birthday. He was so open about how he loved my lean body and slender physique. The way he hugged my slim waist and openly admired my 32B-sized breasts made me feel like I didn’t have to look like a plumped-up porn star to be lusted after and desired.

I can’t describe how important that is to me. I’m extremely shy, so nobody realizes the truth about me that I’ve always concealed.

The truth is I’m actually a dirty little slut.

Sometimes I’ll be speaking to a guy and I just can’t help wonder what it would be like if I could take him to a secluded Kolkata alleyway and just let him use me like a nasty whore. It’s a secret that makes me blush. Read more »

[MF] Hooking up with my ex-wife

So this happened a few years ago. My ex (who I am still incredibly attracted to) and I had been divorced for a few years at this point and had a fairly good relationship, all things considered. I had our kids for that weekend and it was Halloween. She had “forgotten” to pack their costumes so I had to go over to her place to grab them and since she lugged right around the corner, I figured it wouldn’t be a big deal.

I left the kids with my roommate and sent her a text letting her know that I was on my way and would be there in a few minutes. It was still fairly early in the day so she was still in bed. She replied that she was in bed and didn’t really feel like getting out some she was very comfortable and relaxing. I told her just just set their condones on the dining room table and that I would just walk in and grab them, no problem…. Read more »

Dirty Business: Chapter 2 (original work by Kevin Josin) [Cheating] [MF] [Masto]

The next day, Mark left for work as usual. He kissed Natalie and bade her goodbye while she was packing for a camping trip with her friends.

Natalie used to spend a long time when preparing for a camping trip or any other trip. She used to make a long checklist of things she need, things she might need, and even things she might not need, and she made sure everything on the list was ticked.

She was obsessed with details; she had been like that since she started to feel her marriage became somewhat tedious and routinary. It could be kind of a psychological defense, you know, as she always tried to occupy her mind with details whenever she felt bored or frustrated until it became a habit.

She also didn’t have a job or any kind of work to do. Well, she didn’t need to work because she was her father’s only daughter, so he gave her as much money as she wanted. She spent most of her time with her friends since she didn’t have kids, and when she was home, she binge watched her favorite series.

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Old-school Casual Encounter [MF]

This is a story from a better time, when Craigslist still had a casual encounters tab, before it was just people trying to scam you. It was 2008 and I was in my first year of college. As I was checking out what Craigslist had to offer in my area that night, I responded to a few different ads. For the most part, no replies…but I got one where we exchanged stats and determined if we wanted to pursue it further.

At the time, I was 5’11” and about 205 pounds, muscular but not jacked. She was Indian (dots, not feathers) working on a PHD, 5’4″ish, and probably around 130? I didn’t have texting at the time, so we moved from email to AIM to continue talking. She was busy that night, but wanted to meet up over the weekend for a drink. I was planning to go out of town for the 3day weekend to visit a friend I hadn’t seen in awhile, so we decided we would wait until after that had happened. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 6 (Oral) (Car Sex) (Voyeur)

The next day at the office drags by. Anna don’t hear from the boss by phone but he sends plenty of emails confirming various purchase orders and appointment verifications.

That morning she had put on her usual work clothes but also throws a short, tight skirt into her purse to change into on the way to the airport. She put on a tight button down and your favorite pair of glasses. He does so love the look of her in glasses. And frequently nothing else.

Anna sighs.

Time ticks by so slowly. She just wants him. The touch of his rough hands. The smell of his expensive cologne. The sound of his voice in her ear. She starts to get wet just thinking of him and sighs again. Finally the limo driver buzzes her phone. She heads to the garage and hops in the back of the long, black vehicle.

Slipping her work skirt off, she laughs at herself acting like a horny teenager sneaking out of the house. But she is too excited to care. Excited for how he is going to fuck her when he gets in the back of the limo with her. She pulls her tight skirt on and smiles. Read more »

[MF] her first headfucking experience

Anyway, I have to say, my stomach felt a little bit full. To make things worse, my penis felt like it had been cut off at this point.

We continued drinking the whole time. I was feeling really comfortable, not wanting my body to feel like a toy. Then something happened. My hands found a place where we had no privacy, to put their mouths, to rub me, which I did, and got all of a sudden, I was totally taken back by the sensation of my clit being throbbing. It felt so very sexy. I was not used to feeling this much, so I was not going to give him an inch. We decided to have one more glass of martinis. After some drinks, I went back to the bathroom to clean myself off. Read more »

[MF] Exciting sex in a vanilla relationship

This story isn’t as wild as some/most on here, but my wife is very vanilla, so this is one of the most exciting times we’ve had together. Last story I posted went down well, so thought I’d share this too. Let me know what you think

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I came home from work one Friday, nothing special, but glad that it was the end of the week. The door was locked, so I suspected my wife had either gone out to the supermarket or to her parents, not unusual. I unlocked the door, and stepped in, dropped my bag and took my shoes off. “You should lock the door again.” I jumped, expecting the house to be empty. I looked up the stairs to where the voice had come from, to see my wife standing on the stairs, clad in a white basque, lace panties (which I’d discover was a thong when she turned round), and white stockings. She turned and climbed the stairs, and so I obviously followed, straight into our bedroom. Read more »