The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 6 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 23. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

“There’s something different about you.” George looked at his wife across the dinner table. “New haircut?”

“No.” Julie shook her head and blushed. Was her husband really so clueless? She’d made a deal with a dead woman. That deal had somehow changed her body. More importantly, she’d done irredeemable things with her eighteen-year-old son. “Nothing’s different.”

“She’s just wearing different clothes, Dad.” Daniel eyed his broccoli and pushed it around his plate with his fork.

“Yeah, Mom. You’re always on the frumpy side of things, but you really went the extra mile tonight.” Brittney pointed at the oversized shirt Julie wore over her dress. “Is that one of Dad’s sweatshirts?”

A train journey…

I’m thinking about what would happen if you were on the train with me. You’d probably be sat next to me, rubbing my cock through my trousers, grinning at me and trying to catch other passengers eyes. One woman looks at you, then looks at your hand, then back to you. She doesn’t look away. She’s sat next to a man, her husband, judging by her wedding ring. While she’s looking at you her legs part slightly, and her head eases back against her seat as she watches you rub me.

Your hand leaves my crotch and you get up to go and speak to her. The carriage is pretty empty; only a few passengers absorbed in their phones. You lean over and whisper in her ear. I don’t know what you said, but I can guess. You come and sit down opposite me, smiling, and soon the woman comes and sits down next to me. Her hand replaces yours. Your hand has disappeared under your skirt.

The woman’s hands are older than yours, but I’m too distracted to guess at an age. I look at her in silence, the outline of my cock doing all the talking as she works it with her fingers.

The Friendly Next Door Neighbor (Part 2)[MF][Breeding]

One quiet early morning you innocently step outside in your pajamas to take out the trash, your husband and little one sleeping in their respective beds. I’m watching you from next door, shirtless, wearing just exercise pants, admiring the sleek curves of your body under your clothes, the gracefulness of how you move, the swagger in your hips. You see me watching you, and I give you the “come now” finger gesture, the subtle but strong indication you need to do your breeding duty with me, here and now.

*“Are you serious?” I hiss at you when I get within touching range. “I’m gonna have to tell my husband to take over trash duties if you keep harassing me when I’m taking it out…”*

*But inside I’m secretly excited…*

As soon as you are in reach, I grab you by the back of the head, a big handful of your long, beautiful dark hair and pull you into the house. We don’t have time for your sassy mouth, but I give you a quick, forceful kiss, and slam the door behind me.

“Pull down your pants, bend over, spread yourself”

My wi[F]e, her [F]riend and the pierced [M] BBC

I discovered my wife’s collection of pierced black cock photos about 3 weeks ago. I’ve screwed over it since, not knowing what to do about it; if anything. I was afraid to ask my wife about it, fearing the worst that she was having an affair. With no one that I could talk to about this, I posted this information on Reddit. Bad move; everyone that commented more or less suggested that I actually encourage my wife to fuck guys like this, which was exactly not what I wanted. It’s one thing to have a ‘trophy wife’ that I could make others envious of but no way did I want her fucking other men.

So one night in bed my wife asked me what was wrong, she had noticed that I had not been myself lately. So I just poured out my findings and fears.

She confirmed that she had been faithful to me since our marriage. I knew that she had a few men before we met when she was at university.

“So why the photographs,” I asked her.

My wife looked coy but eventually opened up and told me of an incident from about 15 years ago when our kids were toddlers.

[MF] Wet revenge

Last weekend I was an awesome husband, waking up with the kids, cooking breakfast, and entertaining them until Mom decided to get out of bed.

When she finally came downstairs, I handed her a cup of coffee and she put her fingers under my nose where I got a solid sniff of her pussy.

“Thanks for the relaxing morning. I bet you wish that smell was in your beard.”

Did I get hard and stay hard most of the morning thinking about her have a lazy diddle session? Yes.

Fast forward to this morning when I decided to head into work late after some early morning calls. She came home from dropping the kids at preschool and decided to shower.

I was in my office, waiting for the shower to turn off. From there I waited a few minutes, knowing that she would get out, start to towel off, and then head into the bedroom to start getting dressed.

When I walked into the bedroom she was exactly as I hoped: wrapped in a towel, towel wrapped around her hair, standing in front of her dresser picking out clothes.

Golden Birthday Anal [MF]

My birthday happens to fall sometime within January and it was time to celebrate my golden birthday. For those who don’t know, the golden birthday is when your birthday date matches your age.

After sorting through the usually happy birthday wishes on social media I saw my wife had sent me a DM (she leaves before I wake up) asking what I wanted to do after work. I shot her back a message stating that I would like to keep it low key with pizza and video games. She told me she would make that happen and she was excited to celebrate when we get home.

I was able to convince my boss to let me sneak out of the office a little early to beat the traffic and get home. I enjoyed beating the wife home and did the usual of walking the dog, putting away laundry, and cracking open a nice cold beer. The wife calls when she is about 30 mins out and tells me she is picking up the pizza and heading home. I start playing video games and hear her car pulling into the drive way. She greets me with a huge sexy smirk and says happy birthday. She gives me a quick kiss and runs into the kitchen.

I’m a 29-year-old guy who had a sexual encounter with his maternal uncle and It is eating me out. I don’t know what to do! [MM]

I’m a 29-year-old guy. I got divorced from my wife of 3 years 4 months back due to compatibility issue. I have been single ever since. I’m a perfectly straight guy but I had an experience which is giving me a shock. I had sex with my maternal uncle who is in his 50s. We are good friends as relatives and occasionally have drinks together at his house during weekends. A week ago he invited me over for drinks and as usual we started drinking. The past 4 months had been difficult for me. We both got a bit drunk and all of a sudden he started caressing my thighs over my pants which was quite unusual from his side. I enjoyed it and he could see that. He told me to come to his bedroom and he undressed me and i didn’t resist and he started stroking my penis and I instantly became hard. He asked me, “can you turn on some porn?” and I opened up my phone and we started watching MILF category porn but he suggested me to open anal porn. As we watched he started stroking me a few times, pulling on the foreskin. My body reacted by becoming even harder. Uncle turned himself over naked and guided my fingers to his bare asshole My penis was coated in precum and twitching with excitement. Uncle turned over and his penis appeared in front of my mouth and I eagerly opened my mouth to take him. This wasn’t just me responding to pleasure. It was impossible for me to deny any longer. Instead of just holding my mouth open, I responded to Uncle’s thrusts, licking and sucking his dick. Before any time had passed, he was shooting down my throat. The salty taste of his cum set me off. I wrapped his body around me and with a will of its own; my hand came to rest between his butt cheeks. My fingers found his hot hole and I started fingering it and he started moaning. I couldn’t control myself and we started kissing each other. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I went down and licked his asshole and I lifted his leg so that it’s up on my hip. When I had done so, he started kissing me I wrapped my arms around him, feeling his coarse chest hair against my chest. He kissed me harder, darting his tongue into my mouth. Our hard cocks were pressed against each other. He grabbed my penis around the base and I felt its head sliding up and down in his asshole. I leaned forward and took me in his arms again and started kissing him even harder than before. I started sliding in and out of his hole He grabbed the cheeks of my ass and pulled me in harder with each thrust. His penis grew harder and swelled . I could feel his ass hole tighten. He grabbed my hips and pulled him tight against me.  I was so turned on that I could suddenly feel the cum rising up my penis and I felt it start to pulsate. I felt my cum spurt into his asshole. I collapsed on top of him while my penis emptied into him. I directly went to the bathroom and washed my penis and dressed up and left the apartment without saying a word to him. While leaving he just said that if I wished I could stay in his apartment that night but I didn’t utter a word and left. We haven’t talked since then. He and his wife had come for a family function 2 days ago but I couldn’t talk. I’m feeling super guilty and at the same time really confused and weird. But I really enjoyed every bit of it. I’m not sure what to do now. I feel ashamed and at the same time confused.

[MF] I learned a lot about wife on New Year’s Eve.

Never knew this had happened until almost exactly a month ago. You’ll have to learn what I learned about my own wife by reading further. Even though I’m passing along the story second hand (with permission), there is enough detail that you won’t regret it.

We’re playing games at the house of a sorority sister of my wife. I don’t remember the name, but it is a sort of truth-or-dare type knockoff of Cards Against Humanity. During one round, I “guess” wrong on how my wife would answer a question on one of the cards. Much to my surprise, she answer “yes” to “Have you ever had sex in public?”

I was stunned. Honestly, even a little hurt. I’d actually asked her that question once or twice over the years. I think I’d always asked something more like, “Have you had sex in front of other people?” But, the answer was always no.

She was a sex craved lunatic in college, and I knew that. I just figured that was something that just hadn’t happened, despite some other stories that I’ve been told (and even a few things I witnessed myself before we started dating) that sometimes make me wonder why that slut doesn’t make more appearances these days.

The time when I went to a sex club on [M]y [F]irst date

This happened a few years ago in New York. I was in my mid 30s then and was active in the dating scene after ending a long relationship. Needless to say, I went a bit wild to get it all out of my system. This was one of those memorable experiences.

Stephanie was also in her 30s. Her profile was very mysterious, it had a blurred close up picture of her eye and a well written bio the explained why she just wanted a bit of fun after being recently single. I tend to be drawn to these kind of profiles. Her choice of words suggested she was intelligent, and the discreet photo meant she had something to hide… usually a slutty side that she wants to keep separate from her “normal” life.

After some flirting and exchange of phone numbers, we decided to meet in my neighborhood for a drink that weekend. Mind you, I still don’t know what she looked like at this point. But since I choose a bar near me, I figured the worst is having a cocktail at a bar I liked if I was ghosted, or meeting a woman who I’d have to politely say no to.

The slutification of a good housewife [FM] [MILF] [CUCKOLD] parts 3 and 4

part 3

I lied there in bed waiting for my hubby to enter the bedroom. He was doing his usual routine of locking the doors and letting the dog out before bed. The anniversary had gone predictably well, aside from the young guy who caught my eye and the secret admirer text.

The text message, I stared at my phone wondering who could have sent it? “Oh I’m sorry I forgot tonight was your anniversary…”. How did this guy know tonight was my anniversary? Clearly it was somebody who knew me. I scrolled up a bit more “ready to try out this young cock yet?”. Young cock, hmm who do I know that is “younger” than I? I was trying to think of everyone I knew who could possibly be younger than I and sexting me in this way. But nobody came to mind.

The mystery had my mind so occupied that it took me a few minutes to realize what I was doing. My left hand holding my phone reading these texts from earlier tonight and a week ago from this supposed “younger cock”. I kept repeating younger cock to myself over and over in my head and that’s when I finally realized what my other hand was doing.