[FM] Celebrating The Dayshift With Mutual Oral Abuse

My wife has been working night shift for over 3 years. That not only means I’m wasn’t seeing here for the 3 or 4 days a week she was doing shifts at the hospital, but even on her days off she was exhausted and having a tough time adjusting her sleep schedule. It has taken a toll on our sex life, but we are insanely hot for each other still so I never let it bother me.

Well this week she finally started a new job where she is working day shift! Not only that… but now she’s working remotely from home with me! Monday morning felt so trippy. We got up together, she made breakfast while I took at the trash. Then we both got to work side by side by eachother all day. I dressed up a bit just to get her attention…. she followed in suite by dolling up like something out of a magazine.

All day we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. She would seal around behind me and grab my cock while I was typing. I take a break and make out with her on the couch and grab her tits. By the end of the day we were both insanely wound up.

She needed this (M+/f, nc, gloryhole)

She pulled the car into the back parking lot, tucking it away in the furthest corner away from the view from the street. She looked around nervously before putting on her sunglasses, looking at herself in her vanity mirror. She fluffed her hair, smacking her lips together as her heart hammered and raced in her chest. She had to take deep breaths to slow her pulse, trying to calm herself. She knew she shouldn’t be here, doing this. It was a betrayal to her husband, her family. Everything that she had managed to build up in her life.

And right now, none of that mattered. That was the sad truth. Her kids, her husband, none of them mattered in the moment. This had been building up for years, from vanilla sex, pecks on the check, as the lack of inertia set in and solidified into nothingness. Her soul, or lack of one, had build up a rage, a need, a primal want that couldn’t be denied. And so she found herself outside the adult theater, one which she hadn’t been inside for nearly 10 years. Where an old “friend” had brought her, then left her, drunk. She had been dating Paul then, now her husband, and she had “gone out of town”, to meet up with her friend. The one who knew the darkness within her, that knew of her abuse, that touched parts of her that she hated and yet, made her more alive than anything else. When she woke, defiled by who knows how many men, she was thankful that somehow she didn’t have any serious STD’s but she had caught something. A daughter. Paul had been so happy, he quickly proposed. No one would never know it wasn’t his.

Looking for someone to write erotica starring my wife (as a surprise!)

Hey! So sorry mods if this is the wrong place to post this, obviously remote and no hard feelings if it is.

Me and my wife both love reading erotica and i thought it’d be fun to surprise her with some erotica that has her as the star of it.

The hope would be i provide you with some baseline information to help make it realistic and answer questions you’d like for flavor.

And than help as much as i can.

Im not a great writer otherwise id do it myself!

Again sorry if this is the wrong place for this message.

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[F] ucking a married older man.

So this happened last year. I have always had a thing for older men. I love pleasing them and letting them treat me like a whore. It’s something about their experience and aggression that drives me crazy.

I was working on a college project when I met this man who worked in a different college. He was about 45 years old and dealing with a dead bedroom. His wife was pretty conservative and hence she wouldn’t let him do a lot of the kinky things that he was into.

I dropped my number with him because I had to contact him later but I knew he had been ogling at me and wanted to fuck me. I contacted him later and started dropping hints and flirting like the goddamn slut that I am. He was very shy and surprised initially. One thing lead to another and I started telling him about my lifestyle. He realised I am an easy fuck so he pursued the topic.

Quarantine Pt2[Flirting]

[Pt1]( [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gdgdgb/quarantine_mfm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gdgdgb/quarantine_mfm/) )

It started off really casual. He and I were working out in the yard, mowing and weed eating. It was hot and muggy so before I knew it both our shirts were off. Are skin was glistening in sweat when we finally pulled it all in and headed in to get some dinner.

“Whoa! You boys are hot and sweaty” April remarked as we walked in the back door. She leaned into me and we both kissed each other on the cheek. Then to my suprise, she leaned into Matt as well for a soft hug. “Now both of you go get cleaned up , dinner is almost ready.” she barked . We started to make our way to the living room and again to my suprise she smacked us both on the bottom. It was just a friendly gesture , I told myself. Nothing to really look too dwell on for too long.

But I did dwell on it. I dwelled on it all night. Especially at dinner time, when April sat down on the couch next to me and Matt, still shirtless plopped down next to her rather than on the love seat by himself like usual. So there we were, two shirtless guys chowing down on a delicious taco dinner with my pretty little wife between us.

Sex with my friends hot wife [MF]

Sex with my friends wife

My friends wife is a beautiful sexy Japanese woman. This happened a few years ago. For some reason he moved out of their home to be alone for a while so I guess they were separated I never got the full reason why. Me, him and his wife used to hang out together at their house parties and going out for dinners and drinking. Her and I started talking more on social media when her husband moved out, I didn’t ask her the reason why. I took a chance and asked her out for dinner and she said yes. We go to dinner have a few drinks and she invites me back to her place for more drinks. We are both tipsy laying down on her bed and I just go for it.

Finally a shot with my sister-in-law

First post ever. I have written about my experiences before but never posted publicly. Not a professional just a guy that has been put in odd situations and taken the shot.

This happened about two years ago, my family and I were visiting my sister-in-law (Jessica) (24) and her boyfriend (Todd) (26) that live in Georgia. Jessica is a real estate agent and Todd is some sort of engineer. They have been together forever yet never tied the knot. I have always had a thing for my sister-in-law. She is about 5’2″ and 160 lbs, dyed blonde hair, freckles, one green eye one blue. She has a round face slightly slanted eyes and fair skin. Oh and I forgot… A big ass and probably a B cup.

Jessica always gets crazy when she drinks and sometimes blacks out. I’ve always had my suspicions about her being faithful to Todd because she loves to party and travel. A year prior to this she vacationed in Jamaica. There were a few pictures I found that looked a little curious. It was her with a few different black guys. Hands were in places they probably shouldn’t have been. This gave me fantasies about her being they secret slut. It also doesn’t help that she is always wearing very provocative clothing, including leggings that you could just about see right through… either no underwear or a floss thong.

Submissive girlfriend for a sexist, abusive guy [MF, humil, sad]

Hi,

I wrote this as a roleplay ad for r/dirtypenpals, but it contains a story that is too long for most people there. Since it is around the size of a mid-short story for the standards here, I will paste it here. I will leave the rest of the ad (which is about roleplaying), but if you just want to read the story, scroll down to the section “Base Story”. It is written in a dry style, with some inlined prompts for the reader and without a lot of detail, as I meant it as a base for roleplaying specific scenes, but it is still self-contained fiction and the ideas in it may still be interesting for some people here.

# Introduction

I would like to roleplay a story about a submissive girlfriend in the sense of accepting sexism and being absolutely devoted to the satisfaction of the man in a selfless way, like an “active doormat”. This means that she is not a horny sub and she doesn’t really expect pleasure or satisfaction for herself, but she does everything out of sheer love and devotion.

3am [ff] [lesbian]

All of a sudden, I’m awakened from a deep sleep, as my wife climbs into bed with me. Completely naked. Her beautiful curves silhouetted by the light from the window. I must’ve been dreaming of her because the second I woke up and saw her, it stirred something inside of me. I needed her and I needed her now.

I pulled her onto the bed and straddled her in one quick, smooth motion. I could hear a giggle escape her mouth… then instantantaneously turned into a moan the second my lips took her nipple into my mouth. I sucked hard and grabbed her other breast in my hand. She took hold of the back of my head and pulled me closer, crushing my face into her soft, full breast. ‘Good.. she wants it rough, too’ I thought to myself as my hand wondered down her body.

I released her nipple from my mouth and kissed the soft skin tenderly before biting down. She let out a satisfying yelp and dug her nails into my back. Leaving long, sensitive marks. My fingers running down her body, sliding into the lips of her pussy, feeling how wet I’ve already made her. A deep moan escapes my lips as my index finger glides easily inside of her. Sucking hard right above her hardened nipple, I cast my mark upon her body in return.

A sticky quickie with Cassandra AKA The time I found out my best friend’s wife was an escort. [MF]

Cassandra. Cassie. One of the hottest people I’d ever met in real life, the fuel of a thousand wanks and many more still to come. Statuesque, curves that mesmerized and a confidence that flaunted it constantly. Short, dark, straight hair that made her look like something out of the fifties, always dressed to kill and tonight was no exception. A tight blouse and a tight skirt and boots that screamed “fuck me”. A hat that made her look like a hipster. Makeup that made her look like a movie star.

She was married to one of my best friends, who we’ll call Frank. I went to their wedding. I’d been to their place a couple days back, where she strutted about the pool in a bikini that had me jerking one out in their bathroom. She was close with my better half.