Tag: Wife

The slutification of a good housewife. [FM] [MILF] [CUCKOLD] Parts 1 and 2

Names have been changed for discretion.

Part 1

It all began about 2 years ago. I was 35 at the time; 10 years into marriage with my husband of the same age. We had a fairly healthy relationship minus the same arguments on a semi regular basis.

I found myself often irritated with his lack of help in household chores, and his constant spending habits. For him the complaint was always the same; sex, or a lack there of. To be fair I did turn down sexual advances from him more often than a wife should. It wasn’t that I wasn’t interested in him or that he didn’t satisfy me, I just found myself so mentally and physically drained that sex was not a priority to me like it was for him.

It had gotten to the point where I felt like all he wanted me for was sex, and I was never going to be able to satisfy his desire for pussy. Then something happened that was a complete paradigm shift for me. I began getting strange random text messages and although I ignored them quite often at first eventually they got me to enjoy the very thing that I resented my husband for making me feel; that feeling that somebody out there wanted me for nothing more than my wet pussy. Read more »

Math grad student is surprisingly experienced [FM]

(set in the early 2000s, before hooking up apps existed, and chat rooms were all the rage)

Ashley really didn’t like this conversation. She was sitting in a local college bar with the other math grad and doctoral students from the university. Even though there was a much bigger city nearby that most of the students from her school would go to so they could revel with the students from the much larger university located there, the bar was packed. They were towards the back of the bar; the noise was loud but not deafening.

Ashley wouldn’t normally come out drinking, but midterms had just finished, and she had a particularly hard one in Partial Differential Equations. God that class was hard, like rethink getting a PhD in mathematics hard. She agreed to join them and had ordered a girly drink, but now she regretted coming.

“Seven” said Miranda with a chuckle, her large breasts shook to join her large tummy. “Another prime number!” responded Ethan, he had said five. They were all past tipsy, but not quite drunk. “Wooo” said Mark, high fiving Ethan. Mark had been the only broken double digits with eleven, another prime. That made sense, Mark was really hot, especially for someone involved in math. Ashley had answered “x” when asked and when probed confessed “x is greater than 0”. She really didn’t want to say it was actually one. Read more »

Chapter 2/10 of my hotwife story.

Chapter 2

Fast forward to the end of the summer. Football 2 a days are a couple days in. My wife just received a new listing a couple streets down from our house. It’s a vacant house in need of some paint on the inside to cover up crayon drawings on the wall. Right away, she gets a phone call of someone that wants to come look at the house, before it’s even listed online. They want to look at it in 2 days. They heard from the recent owner that it was vacant and wanted to look at it. My wife calls me in a panic, I’m out of town for the next 3 nights. She wants to get the rooms in the house painted before the showing but doesn’t know what to do. I tell her to find someone that will do it for cheap, like a high school kid in need of some money.

She realizes she has Logan on Snapchat, so she messages him. He agrees to come paint it tomorrow morning after practice. She’s going to meet him there at 10am and let him in the house, after buying supplies. Read more »

I Wish I Could Remember You [str8 mf] [non/dub-con]

“I wish I could remember you,” I think, “Maybe then this wouldn’t hurt so much.”

At least that’s what you keep whispering roughly into my ear. One of your tattooed hands is covering my mouth. The other is slowly, steadily unbuttoning the top to my silky pajama blouse.

The lamp on my bedside table casts a faint orange glow, giving me just enough light to pay attention to the tattoos on your hands; a black beaded rosary on your wrist, two detailed skulls with a bride’s veil and a groom’s top hat kissing on the backside of your hand, and letters on your knuckles.

Wait.

Not just any letters.

J. A. D. E.

…my name.

My eyes grow wide, my heart beats faster, and I scream hard into your hand as I try to pull away.

I feel a sharp, threatening pull on my hair.

“I wish you could remember me, Jade, then maybe this wouldn’t be so hard” you spin me around on my bed so I’m facing you as you’re standing. This is the first time tonight I’ve been able to see your face. Read more »

The Bigamist Part 3 [FF, FFF]

Synopsis:

Karl was a chef with two successful restaurants, one in LA and one in Seattle. He would commute between the two businesses and stay a week at each site, before returning to the other. Karl bought a house in each city, but the only problem was that each of those houses had a wife and children living in them. Karl was caught on phone camera with his LA wife, Anna, and the Seattle wife, Julie, found it, reporting it to police.

Karl eventually received seventeen months in prison for bigamy, but when Julie and Anna met, they found each other’s company supportive and soon, very loving. While Karl was in prison, Julie sold the Seattle house and took her three children to LA, moving in with Anna.

They had been together for nearly a year. Their children getting along like all siblings but, with two moms and an absent father, they had developed stronger and closer relationships. Julie and Anna franchised the Seattle and LA restaurants and opened other franchises in San Francisco and San Diego. Business was good, and there were more restaurants being planned. Read more »

I [M]ade love to a [F]ormer student. [LONG]

I teach high school math. Kim was part of my first ever class. A kind of remedial class for seniors so they could graduate. She was bright, bubbly and had a knack for breaking the dress code. I usually don’t enforce stuff like that, unless it’s egregious. So I did have to bust her once or twice. She was a typical flirty, boy-crazy high school girl. Always moving from boy to boy and was the subject of lots of gossip. She was smart and even took a few honors classes, however she was terrible at math.

I stayed at school after hours two days/week to do grading and offer some office hours to anyone who wanted help. Usually I graded homework in peace at this time. Kim started coming to my office hours halfway through the semester. She was barely scraping by in class and her parents threatened to cancel her dance classes if she didn’t bump her math grade up. We spent half the time working on the material and the rest just chatting while I mindlessly graded other classes homework. She was fun to talk to and kept me up to date with all the latest school gossip and hot zoomer trends. She told me about how strict her parents were, how she couldn’t even watch horror movies or listen to certain types of music. She had to wait until everyone went to sleep and then use a friend’s Netflix account to watch Stranger Things. If I’m being honest I developed a little crush, but never did anything to pursue it. I was, at the time, married and it would have been extremely inappropriate even if I wasn’t. Read more »

I fucked a married man.. [FM]

And I’m going to hell for it.

I’m single. Have been for a few months. My hormones get to me and I’ve been hornier than a billy goat at the petting zoo.

There’s a man, we will call him H. H has known me for a long time and has always found me attractive and it never went anywhere. Recently H has been messaging me, first innocent talking to some pretty lucrative descriptions of our fettishes and kinks.

Well H is married. He says his wife doesn’t sleep with him anymore. I can relate as I was in a dead bedroom with someone for 10 months. Now let me say I have NEVER cheated on anyone. I stay exclusive to who I am with unless I’m single. I am 24F by the way.

Well I couldn’t take it anymore. I told H tonight if he wanted it he can come get it. I needed to break my new truck in anyway. H sure enough drove to meet me on an old back road and we fucked in the backseat of my pickup. I believe he is equally as addicted as I am now. He’s over a foot taller than me, big, handsome, strong man. I’m short, curvy and pretty easy for him to move around. Read more »

Chapter 1/10 of my hotwife story (fiction) I will add one chapter a day for 10 days.

Chapter 1

My wife, Erica, and I live in a small southern town, where everything revolves around football on a fall Friday night. Population 5,000. She’s 29 and I’m 33. She grew up in this town. I did not.

We are both white. She’s 5’3’ 140lbs. Light brown hair. B cup breasts. Flat tummy. Thick round fat ass. Thick thighs to match.

She’s a local real estate agent, working from home. I travel all over the state selling equipment to industrial plants. Sometimes I’m gone 1-3 nights of the week. Read more »

[MF] I [30M] fully realized what a slut my wife [29F] is.

Hello Reddit,

I’m fully aware that my wife is a slut. We’ve talked about threesomes, gangbangs, and we’re poly. It wasn’t until today that I fully realized how much. She’s about to go down on me and I like to play with her while she does. Normally I use the vibrator but she asked for the dildo, a recent birthday present, this time. I could tell right away this was having an effect on her. Her pussy was pushing the dildo out, she was soaking wet, and she was moaning while hungrily working her mouth on my cock. This gave me a splendid idea. I told her to lay down on her back. I got on top of her, pushed inside, and then put the dildo that was just inside her into her mouth. She instantly squirted all over me, jets powerful enough to almost reach my chest.

“I knew this is what you wanted,” I taunted. “Two cocks at once.” I gave her the dildo. “Don’t stop, keep fucking your mouth with it you little slut.” Read more »

“That was the most amazing sex we’ve had, I’ve never cum like that” [fm]

This turned out much longer than I expected was just recalling the events and writing, didn’t realize it was so long lol. It’s well worth the read

Me and my wife have a very active and healthy sex life, we pretty much fuck atleast once daily as long as we can get some alone time away from kids. We’ve been fucking for 13 years and this was the most amazing as she puts it. We always end our night trying to get one in before bed. I’ve always been able to make her cum multiple times every session we have. On an eh night she’ll probably cum atleast 10x. On the nights where we get wild like last night she easily gets way above 30+ orgasms. Normally she’ll collapse on the bed right after and pass out.

So we did our usual stuff get kids down, hang out for a bit, smoke, watch some tv (big bang theory of course, bought the box set and we’ve been binge watching, we’re on the last season ??). Once it started getting late she went to freshen up, she comes back with a surprise for me, she was dressed in fishnet stockings. She knows what these do to me as I love ripping them off her. She wears this VS lotion that she knows I love to smell on her, it complements the smell of her skin so well. Read more »