Revenge Fuck Boss Wife pt 2. [MF]

Part II
I step out of the shower, my body is bright red. I must have been in there almost forty five minutes, scrubbing away the combination of Rebecca and my juices. I always take very hot showers, my dick is soft and my balls loose, saggy, drained. This is the most I have fucked in one day since my High School days. After I dry myself off I walk to the bedroom, my phone is flashing blue. I opened the homescreen and saw a message from Rebecca. A video link is in our messages, my dick twitches. I click the link and it enlarges to cover my entire screen. I sit on my bed and press play.

A New Life [FMT, femdom, cuckold]

You get home from work, like most guys, and all you want to do is have a good meal and relax for a little while, maybe have a beer and a game, and go to bed.

But it doesn’t work like that for you does it?

You come home to see your wife having a conversation on the couch with a tall dark haired lady that you may recognize but you just wanted that couch and your nice new TV, and they are in your spot.  They are both dressed very similar in the standard woman attire.  Both with black yoga pants, both in tanks.  Your wife takes care of herself and is looking very nice in her tank top.  The dark haired beauty you noticed is really looking great.  She has a tank that fits just a little lose and you can see a great side boob covered by a black lacy bra.  Her arms are nice and toned.  It stops you for a moment. Their conversation continues and they don’t even look your way.

You kick off your shoes, head to the bedroom, empty your pockets, and put on something comfortable.  “Hi sweetie” you say as you come around the corner.

[MM] Before I met my wife I had an eight month relationship with a man.

This story is 100% true and it took place in the summer of 2001.

It happened quite by accident really, I was working a second job at an art gallery and two doors down from the gallery was a beauty salon. One Saturday afternoon, when my gallery shift concluded, I stopped into the salon inquiring about walk-ins.

The receptionist told me to wait and she walked to the back. I saw her chatting with one of the stylists, he craned his head to look in my direction and nodded. She returned and told me David would be my stylist and he’d be ready for me shortly.

Soon after David introduced himself. He was as tall as me at about 6’, he was also lean but muscular like me, he had dark brown, almost black, hair and piercing blue eyes. David walked me to his chair sat me down and began to touch my head. I looked into his really striking blue eyes, I studied his angular features and his full lips, and I felt my cock stir. The conversation was casual and professional but we kept locking eyes. As he finished my cut, David asked me if I wanted to get a beer at the pub on the corner. I accepted.

The Temptress [MFF] [fiction]

A knock on the door woke me from my Sunday afternoon nap. My wife wasn’t supposed to be home for another six hours, and a nap was a damn thing to interrupt when I had the whole house to my lonesome.

“Jackie!” a woman’s voice yelled through the door. It was my wife’s friend Brenda. Jackie wasn’t my wife, it’s what she called me–though I much preferred Jack–but she says it like she wants me to be one of the girls.

“Hi Jackie, I know you’re in there!” she yelled. Brenda was pretty obnoxious, like a lot of my wife’s friends. They make her happy, though, so I do try to be patient with them. I know my wife knows how I feel, even though I always lie and tell her how much I enjoy their company.

That was only partly a lie, because what my wife’s friends lacked in social charms, they made up for in looks. These women–my wife included–were knockouts, each and every one of them. They all looked their age, more or less–we’re in our late 30s and 40s–which made their sex appeal all the more alluring.

Young trophy wife art student [MF] dives deeper into an affair and loops her friend in this time

[https://imgur.com/a/h8Oh0lk](https://imgur.com/a/h8Oh0lk)

So I expectedly had another memorable day during my lesson with Jen yesterday. I only hope everything stays drama-free and continues to be as gratifying as these past two weeks have been. When I pulled up to their house Rob was outside carrying his golf clubs to his car. We stopped and chatted a bit and he told me Jen was in the guest house. He said she had been spending a lot of time in there lately and he was glad to see her so passionate and excited about her new hobby.

Met our friend’s new gf and had them all in my [f] bed a few hours later (Part 1)

First post here, I hope you enjoy! This story happened a few years ago. My husband John’s friend, Miles, came to visit from out of town, and he brought his new girlfriend, Carly. John and Miles served together in the military, and we hadn’t seen him in over a year. The guys were excited to catch up. Fortunately, Carly and I hit it off right away, and we all decided to walk a few blocks from our house to a local brewery and drink the night away. It was the middle of the week, but the NBA Finals were on so there were more people than usual at the bar, and we sat on the patio bullshiting about life for a few hours.

The craft beer was strong and the cocktails were expertly mixed, and the warm spring breeze was refreshing after a long Midwest winter. Carly, however, was from Florida, and she was unaccustomed to 68 degree weather being considered “warm.” Her breasts stood at attention under her light blouse, revealing the outline of her cold, pierced nipples.

Revenue Fucking Boss’s Wife [MF]

Revenge Fuck the Boss’s Wife

I light the joint and inhale slowly, I lean back on the couch and wait for Rebecca. Smoke surrounds me, the smell of fresh marijuana is intoxicating. This morning my plan will come together, three months of conversation, planning and waiting. I consider myself a good man, I care, love and respect people. However, if you fuck with me, I have a evil side. This side tends to stay hidden, suppressed and does not see the light of day often. Tim was able to get my evil side to show, to come out. Tim is my former employer and what most would call a egotistical asshole who would be better off dead than managing people. I worked hard for Tim, and did my best performing the tasks of the job. I worked for Tim’s father for 4 years before he passed away and Tim took the company over. During those 4 years I loved my job, but since Tim took over, my life has been hell. Three months ago I am called into Tim’s office. He fired me for being late the previous month during a snowstorm, tell’s me he needs reliable people, people he can trust and count on. A friend who works at the company tells me a few weeks later that Tim filled my position with his good friend who was released from prison. At this point I am sort of over the whole situation and have been enjoying my new job. 

Exhibitionist Texas Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Austin Swinger’s Club

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As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant on my crew, someone on the hotel staff, or even as wild as entertaining my pilots in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground.

[M]y Birthday resulted in my wi[F]e and I recording us having sex for the first time.

Today marks the one year anniversary of my dirty reddit account. I have another that I use for my regular non porno things. This one I started to make my porn searching on reddit easy. After a few weeks of using it, I stumbled upon this wonderful sub. I’ve posted several times on this sub, each of which related to something that has happened in my sex life. My wife and I are super normal people in every aspect of our lives, including our sex life. We both are totally okay with this. We both have full time jobs. We like sports. We are involved with our families as much as possible. See? Super normal. When it comes to sex, we have sex at least once a week. (We have kids and I work early, so late night fuck-fests are a thing of the past) We have our share of toys (all vibrators and such for her) and lubes but nothing crazy. But when we have sex it is very hot and passionate. We are evolving in our “kinks” if you will, and are getting more vocal with them. We have a healthier sex life now, than we did years ago.

[M]y first erotic massage from my [F]WB masseuse I have known for 20 years

Hey yall, been a big fan of this section of reddit for years, but never had the balls to post my story until today. A bit about myself, I’m a 6″1 black dude in his early 50’s, I have always worked in construction so I get sore often. 20 so years ago a buddy of mine at work suggested to get a massage at this place he and his wife go and ask for Steph (not her real name), I was hesitant at first because I have never had a massage before. So I go and ask for Steph, out walks this average looking 5″5 white lady with a sweet bubbly personality. She had a surprised first reaction look at me because she wasn’t expecting a big black dude asking for her, I explained the situation that my co worker suggested a massage from her, she smiled and said she will definitely help me. She gave me a deep tissue swedish massage and I was hooked. I kept going to her for several years and always had a nice conversation with her after every massage and got to know her very well. I learned that the place she were working was owned by her cousin and she was a bit unhappy, I convinced her to stop working there if she was unhappy and promised to help her build a studio to her liking she agreed, she left and I helped her put up a small soundproof massage studio in a shed behind her house, I am leaving out the legal details to shorten this story and the construction of the massage shed too. It didn’t take long for her client base to grow after advertising in the local paper and handing out flyers.