Guest comes to visit [Cheating] [MF] [Cuckold] [First time]

An old high school friend from where I (38F) grew up was visiting my town and posted on Facebook that he needed a place to stay for a few nights after his conference each day.

I hadn’t seen him in 20 years but I told him that we had an extra bedroom and he could stay with my husband and I since we happened to live near the conference center in town. He agreed and went to his conference for the first day and then showed up after dinner at our house.

When he showed up, I was surprised because he looked so different from when we grew up. He was kind of a dork and not really out of shape but definitely not in shape in high school, but now he was pretty good looking and he had gotten really fit.

We caught up for a bit and it was pretty late so we showed him to the guest room. In the middle of the night, my husband was snoring so I got up, and forgetting we had a guest, sorta sleep walked down the hall. I went to the guestroom (that is where I usually relocate in the middle of the night), pulled the covers back to get in bed and about had a heart attack as I realize/remembered my high school friend was sleeping in there!

The Greyarchive.

Hello all,

after feedback from /r/sexover30 where I originally posted I decided to rewrite this post.

In 1998 I took over the Greyarchive, a sight for erotic fiction, it had been bounced about for about a year free site after free site, the original person couldn’t continue with it, this is where me and my wife came in, she wrote stories too.

We split the site into three parts, the Greyarchive erotic (fantasy, paranormal, scifi, anime and superhero) which I would run, edit, upload to daily, the Goldenarchive which my wife ran (same genre but non erotic) and the Whitearchive for realistic based erotica.

From 98 to 2009 pretty much updated daily with stories (6300 actual story parts on file atm).

Don’t Burn Breakfast (A fundie fantasy) [mf] [punishment] [submission] [masochism]

Hi guys! The following is a story I wrote last night about one of my fantasies involving sort of religious fundamentalist themes. Trigger warning to anyone who has been in abusive relationships.

Additionally, I take commissions, so if you like my writing style or would like another example, feel free to message me. I’m very sexually experienced, open minded, and I have a lot of kinks myself, so you should never worry about judgement for your requests.

Anyway, the story part:
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I woke up about a minute from when my watch would have buzzed with it’s alarm: 5:29 AM. I was so used to being up early that my body automatically woke up at the same time every day on it’s own. There was probably some subconscious anxiety about oversleeping and not getting the morning chores done on time and the resulting consequences as well. I hurriedly hit snooze when it went off, not because I was actually snoozing, but to mitigate the risk of disturbing my husband, Michael, snoring away in the bed next to me. The alarm was almost silent, but I took no chances. A good wife lets her hard-working husband rest as much as possible.

[M4F] Its yours if you want it

Hey yo, just another random user among all these other peeps. You may or may not notice me lurking around the chats, acting cringy as fuck every once in a while but that’s just me being myself. And like everyone else here, I am obviously looking for a role-play. Currently in the mood for some thick plots with thick thots, vanilla or otherwise with some rough play. Dark, kinky… or whatever theme you can think of or all at once if its even possible. Message me your ideas. Must be able to write at least 2+ paragraphs though more is always good. Sample of your work is a plus too. 60/40 story to smut ratio.~

Ideas I have in mind:

Scenario 1 is about a deadbeat employee who wants to sabotage a conference his ex female superior is attending. He was able to create a perfume for women that can cause men in a close vicinity to lose all sense of control makes them engage in a primal lust for the target. Basically an airborne viagra. However on accident, he activated the device which sprayed on the woman and he was the closest to smell it

Allies adventures. The start of something fun.

**This is the start of a series that was inspired by a Reddit friend, and his lovely wife. These are all fictional, any person named other than the main woman is coincidental. I wrote it through the eyes of each lover or lovers as the story continues in future parts.**

**All people mentioned, real or fake are over eighteen.**

I entered the music store, hoping that they would have the sheet music my wife was looking for. I went up to the young man working behind the counter. I asked, and no joy. I was crushed; this had been the fucking twentieth place thus far. Amazon would take to long, and I was running out of ideas.

“Excuse me, sir, but I happen to have that very sheet music you are looking for at my place.” I turn to see a real looker, full-figured beauty. I looked her up and down. I felt my cock growing, luckily I was able to contain it enough for no one to notice. I hoped, anyway.

[MF] From a riding a Peloton to riding a husbands face

My wife knows that I crave the taste of her pussy and that I love making her cum. She knows I especially enjoy eating her out after she’s had a long workout. Since we are locked up in quarantine we decided to get a peloton bike. Over the past weekend she did an hour class and was soaking wet when she was done. Her blonde hair had that sexy wet look as sweat glistened off her tan skin. Her tone legs were hugged tightly by her wet, shiny lululemon leggings. And since it was just us in the house she wore her most revealing sports bra. Her bolted on 34DDs were bursting out and her nipples poked through. I was hard as a rock when I saw her.

She asked if I wanted to eat her out. I emphatically said yes. I would’ve settled licking her sweat off of the seat of the bike just to get a taste of her at that point. She knows how much I love to pleasure her.

The thick teen neighbor girl… With my wife! [MFF]

We’d always made remarks about the neighbor girl. She was cute, bubbly, a little bit chubby, and usually in a good mood. At first, my wife would make little comments about her looks when we would cross her path.
“Oh, she looks cute today.”
“What a sweet girl.”
As time went on, however, ever so slowly, wife turned up the heat on her comments. She admitted to having a bit of a crush on the neighbor girl. She would say things like
“You know, that neighbor girl doesn’t have a very big ass, but has great tits.”
“The neighbor girl, she’s got a nice thick figure. I bet she would be nice to squeeze on.”
As this progressed, it eventually got more heated. Wife would give me hand jobs while whispering in my ear about how hot the neighbor girl was. She would describe her to me while she massaged my cock and balls. Tell me about her perfect, youthful skin. Smooth, always slightly tanned, wrapped tightly around her thick young 19 year old body. Wife would tell me how hot it would be for her to watch me fuck her sexy Asian mouth. Rub my big hard white cock, that she loved so much against this young girls plump lips and tongue. We saved an album on my phone of her sexiest Instagram pictures to look at while wife jerked me off. Occasionally, when we were having sex, she would tell me to imagine it was the neighbor girl I was fucking. She told me to fuck her the way I would fuck the neighbor girl. I would pound my wife as hard as I could. I thought about the neighbor girl’s tight young college body, her big round tits and dark little nipples. I thought about her long, silky smooth, dark brown hair and how good it would feel to pull it while I fucked her from behind. I would imagine her sexy thick body jiggling while I held her down, on her back. Her tits bouncing. It always gave me such a good orgasm to fantasize about her with wife.

Wife is home from work PT2. [MF]

Just as a reminder: Wife is a taller dark haired, long legs and nice ass with perky B-cup titties. I’m a very average dude, with a dad bod, and an average dick size.

Wife comes in from her walk, and we start talking about normal everyday things, until I mention I need to shower. She responded with “let me finish eating and we can shower together” Jack pot. Showering with her is one of my favorite things, and her suggestion means we are about to have some fun in the shower. I cannot describe how much I love seeing my wife in the shower, the water, her amazing tits and ass, her long beautiful legs. It’s just an incredible sight, one I thank god for all the time.

[M] 30 [F] 36 [F] 26 work Christmas party

So this past year at our works Christmas party I tried my damnest to get my wife and I in on a threesom. It was my first year there so I was a little nervous at first until the alcohol kicked in and everyone was passing their bottles around. Then it started getting fun. My wife and were sitting with a good friend and his wife and he’s a good looking guy and his wife is beautiful as well.

Her alcohol kicked in, my buddies wife and started telling me that my wife was hot and just her type. She also was saying how sexy I was and was giving me that ‘I wanna fuck you look. She was rubbing my wife’s arm and staring at me biting her lips. I was horny as fuck and my cock was hard under the table. I knew I could make this happen but my buddy was talking to some other guys and not quite sure how he would take it.

[MF] how I was introduced to the hotwife lifestyle

I’ve been in the lifestyle for about 8 years now and felt like it was time to share my first story. This is how I became introduced to the lifestyle, thanks to a couple I met at a bar one night.

A little about myself at the time of the story: I was 25. Then (and still now) I’m 6’1, 250, good stocky build, broad shoulders, workout out most days but am not toned. I’ve always liked how I look and and don’t ever plan on changing that. In the toolbox, I’m 8×6. When I met Fran and Mike (names changed), I was going through a breakup and was just looking for a rebound. I went out to a local bar near my apartment to grab dinner and watch the hockey game, the only seats were next to Fran and Mike. When I asked whether the seat was taken, Fran shook her head and moved her stuff off so I could sit. I didn’t think much of it, but didn’t know what would lead to later. I did remember thinking Fran was kind of hot, and hoping maybe she was single. The wedding ring on her finger diminished that thought right away.