Being [F]ucked by the [M]arried man, again. This time he slept over…

So, I got to see the married man again. See my last post for our first time together. For some background information, I’m single and he’s in an open relationship. I’m 26 and he’s 46. This time, married man gets to spend the night, while his wife is on a work trip. (Don’t worry about her, she already had a date set up with someone the previous night.) He told me beforehand how he’s never spent the night before, which made me very excited and felt special.

I come home from work Friday evening, eat quick (I know I’m about to burn a lot of energy!), and start to get ready for the married man. I choose a pretty lacy sheer matching black lingerie set and a pair of sheer stockings with lace on the top. I do my makeup nice and pretty, knowing soon it’ll be made a mess. He texts me he’s on his way, and I’m already dripping in anticipation. We’d been texting while I was at work, so he’s been in my head all day building up tension. Knowing how much time we’d have together, really made my mind go crazy.

[str8] [M] First time strip club

So last night I went to a strip club for the first time. This was a fully nude club so tops and bottoms were off the dancers. It was me, my wife, a couple we hang out with, and two other guys. I’d never been to one before and neither had my wife. We watched for awhile and then my wife and the other girl in our group went up to the stage and tipped the girl dancing and not only did she shove her tits into the face of both my wife and the other woman (both are incredibly hot if I do say so myself) she took off both of their shirts and flashed my wife’s and the other girls tits to the whole crowd and played with them in front of everyone. I never knew I wanted that before.

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 3 [M+F+] [Oral]

[Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)

## Chapter 3

“Ok, that concludes the female anatomy, now if you would be so kind Mr. Francis.”

Mr. Francis walked forward and slipped his shirt over his head. He wasn’t ripped, but he was well built. While all the boys kept their eyes on Ms. Callahan’s still exposed breasts and lamented that her skirt was still on, the girls had shifted their gaze to Mr. Francis.

The bulge in his pants was noticeable already, and as he slipped his jeans down it became even more prominent, a large tent in his boxers.

“Holy crap Mr. Francis has a boner too!” one of the boys let out

“Yes, I do.” he responded. “It is the normal response to arousal, and one of the main ways that males get aroused is visually.”

“Yes,” Ms. Callahan interjected, “Men are more visually stimulated, so having me topless here is bound to turn Mr. Francis on. This fact is also why men are much more likely to be addicted to pornography. For women, on the other hand, it is usually the emotional connection that is desired, so visuals alone are often insufficient to arouse us.”

3 is better than one [MFFF]

Working in one of the best airlines in world has it’s perks .

Girls who just want to explore, now the first one I and sex with was mei

And just last week she was rosterd on the same filght as her ,I wanted to fegin sickness and just avoid her ,I couldn’t resist her I loved my wife…I was married but no

I avoided her during the briefing

Halfway trough the seven hour flight, she texts me ,we have wifi on board and sends me a picture of her and another girl who is also a crew on the filght, ling .

Topless, an old photo the background was a hotel room

With the caption

“How about two pussy’s for tonight?”

I replied “can’t wait to play with those tits”

She replies “see you later!”

I am erect, thanks to my thoughts on how am I going to handle

Ling had caught my eye earlier, her flawless skin and her tall and slender figure

After we landed, the girls went out to drink and I checked in to my own room

Alone at night [f] [solo masturbation] [short story]

It’s late at night as I lay in bed unable to sleep.

My husband is out, probably looking for a pretty little mouth to stick his cock in. But he’s not who I’m thinking of. It’s been months since I’ve been under you, but you sent me a message asking me to sneak out and I know you want me. I wish I could answer your beckon call, but the children are too young to be left alone. But ever since seeing your message I’ve felt a longing that I know won’t be satisfied easily. If I’m good wife, I’ll stay home. My husband will make me forget about this feeling in a day or two, but he’s not here and I can’t go to you.

[MF] Fulfilling my wife’s juvenile fantasies

My wife and I visited her parents over the holidays. We’ve stayed there at the house where she grew up more times than I could count, but this time was different; this was the first year we’d be staying as a married couple. You see, her parents are very religious/conservative, so even though we had been dating for 10 years from our 1st year of college and had bought a house together, whenever we’d stay previously it was implied that we’d sleep separately while there.

This year, instead of camping out in the living room, there was an extra room now available that was in use throughout all our previous visits. The room where we’d be staying was my wife’s bedroom growing up. It hadn’t been her bedroom since she left for college, so this would be her first time back in that upstairs attic room for a decade.

I knew this room used to be hers, but I didn’t think much of it until my wife mentioned the following: she had spent a lot of time in that room masturbating, thinking about what it’d be like to have a boy in the room with her. She mentioned how it would be really hot for me to fuck her in that room given the amount of time in there she spent fantasizing.

[MF] New Year’s Day flirtation with my sister in law. (Cheating) (feet)(oral)

Number 2

She came to us for New Year’s Day. Loads of family did. We often host as we have the biggest place and are kinda in the middle of everyone.

“Sophia is coming around early so we can run before every one gets here” my wife informed me. “No problem” I said furiously chopping and peeling the veggies for lunch.

I hadn’t mentioned anything to the wife about what had happened when I’d picked her up the other night. How could I?

The wife was milling around laying the table and taking care of any last minute cleaning before the family arrived.

The doorbell rung. “That’ll be Sophia. Get the door please whilst I run up and get my trainers”.

“Okay” I replied as I walked to the front door. I swing it open to be greeted by Sophia.

“Hey” she said. Breezy. Bubbly. Nothing more. “Hey” I replied my stomach knotting a little seeing her again.

She burst into the house. Arms full of bags she walked into the kitchen and deposited them on the worktop. “Where’s Abs?” She asked “upstairs getting her running shoes on” I told her.

Giving the Ignored Secretary What She Needed [MF]

There is a secretary at work that is somewhat of a
‘shared girl’, meaning that her secretarial services are
split, or shared, between a couple of offices at my end
of the building. She is probably almost 10 or 15 years
older than me, making her to be about in her mid to late
50’s. Her name is Amy.

Amy takes very good care of herself. She is always
eating right, at least at work, and drinking water. She
always talks about going to the gym before work at some
insane hour like 4:30 or something of that nature. A
time of day when any less fanatical person would be
sawing logs, not putting in miles on an elliptical
machine.

Whatever her workout regimen was, it worked. She was
smokin’. Amy always dressed conservatively, but the very
well endowed features of her womanly physique shown
through anyway. In fact, I am not so sure that she
didn’t subtly dress in a way as to hint to the treasures
she was allegedly covering with her clothing.

[MF] Invited to sorority formal as a friend, turned into nice FWB fling

This is my first time writing anything like this. I’m not a regular follower and I realize this may not be so “gone wild” compared to some of what I see here. But it is a 100% real sex story that I remember fondly. Maybe some of you will enjoy it relate. Most of it I remember like it was yesterday. It’s quite long sorry.

OK straight up, always a loser with girls/women. Total pussy, zero game, not a player/stud/alpha male/stallion, shy with girls, self-conscious, you get the picture. Average looking at best. 6 ft tall decent at sports growing up but got chubby (about 215lbs) by HS – not muscle. Sci-Fi nerd/Metalhead. No prize looks wise but I have other good qualities, very intelligent, good sense of humor, and a strong moral compass. Always try to treat everyone with respect including women. Never a problem making friends and overall was respected/liked by most people in various social circles. As horny and as big a perv as the next teenage male (maybe more) but only hooked up with a few girls in high school and no sex. My core group of friends and I didn’t socialize with many girls during HS (shocker). On a side note I met a nice and very attractive woman in my late 20’s and am happily married with children now.

Wife and I put in a show for our vanilla friends New Years Eve for the first time.[MF][MF]

First time posting. :)

So we spent new years with my life long friend (let’s call him Tom) and his wife (who we will call Helen) who has become one of our close friends over the years.

They know we are in an open relationship and a normal evening with them usually involves BBQs, cards against humanity, maybe some poker. Littered with some sexual conversation here or there. Mainly Helen being intrigued but not quite understanding how we can be okay with each other fucking other people.

So they hear alot about our adventures but she is generally uncomfortable with the idea of her and her man being with other people.

Anyhow, because I tend to like to explore people’s boundaries a little I brought up the concept of voyeurism and exhibitionism.

Tip toed around the idea of “How would you feel if we were to have sex in front of you two?”

She seemed hesitant but curious and open enough to the idea that I decided later in the evening I would go for it and see what happens.

We watched the ball drop, had a few more drinks and around 1:30am I decided it’s time.