I [T] blew a guy I just [m]et in a bar, and then he showed me a wild night

I turned 20 a few months ago and decided I was tired of living in my little college town. I wanted to move away, get my life moving forward, and make a name for myself. I decided on San Francisco because it was close to family, and I had been there a few times as a kid and enjoyed it. It was across the country, but now I could be free, independent, and of course, slutty.

A little about me. I’m 6’3″, I have longish wavy brown hair, and my tits are between an A and a B. I’m somewhat skinny, but my waist and thighs are curvy, and I love it. I have very long legs as well. Pics on my profile if you need more detail.

So I did it. I moved 3000 miles from one coast to another, and began a new chapter in my life. The first few weeks were spent exploring and looking for a job, as I already had a place to stay. On one sunny afternoon, after spending my day wandering the Embarcadero, I saw a bar across the street. I walked over to check it out, and noticed that the only person inside was the bartender. “Oh, this could be fun,” I thought to myself. I headed inside.

Cucked by the neighbour and his son [wife] [cuckold]

A few months back I confessed to my wife that I liked the idea of us trying a cuckold relationship, where she has the freedom of finding a guy to satisfy her sexually.

Her initial reaction was hell no, what was I thinking and all sorts of things like that. Not the response I was looking for but I quickly changed the subject and it was never spoken of again.

My wife, 2 young daughters and I live in a semi-detached house in England next to a family of four. The classic blonde mum, blonde 21-year-old daughter, 18-year-old son and 50-year-old dad.

It was clear that he was a real man, much taller than me and stronger. He was always outside working and whenever the chance arose he made a point of belittling me, but flirty with my wife. Neither of us mentioned it but you could tell he didn’t like me, his wife was always polite to me and it was noticeable that he didn’t like that.

Second Day Date (mf) (oral) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (toys) (domination)

We were caught on the construction site just as my husband zipped up his jeans and passed me my ripped panties to wipe my face. Must have been quite a sight for the security guard, me on my knees, tits out and cum dripping into my mouth when I grinned at him. I straightened myself up and was promptly escorted out of the site with my husband. Fucking worth it. I swear my pussy throbbed every time I thought about our day date and my heart pounded with excitement for our next weekend. 

“I can’t believe I let you talk me into it.” I laughed nervously as we sat down at an outside table of a café. 

“I talked you into it?” He narrowed his eyes at me with a smirk. “You’re the one that picked it *and* downloaded the app for it.” 

“For inside the house!” I hissed with a laugh. “You got it out and told me to put it in.” 

“You could have said no.” He pointed out with a grin as a waitress arrived. 

“Can I get you anything while you look over the menu?” She asked, her eyes repeatedly lingering on my husband. 

My Sister-in-Law, back home. (Part Four) [cheating] [inlaws]

[Read Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e8auon/my_sisterinlaw_on_our_family_holiday/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e8r5un/my_sisterinlaw_on_our_family_holiday_part_two/)

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The holiday changed everything between us but so far we’ve been back a month and nothing has happened. I started to think that she’d changed her mind so I thought I’d test the water to see if that was true.

We had a family party to go to which was held in a village hall about an hours drive from us. There would be about 30 family members but her boyfriend, my brother in law, wouldn’t be there as he had to work.

We’d decided to give her a lift to the event as we had space so it made sense. As it was a summer party she was in a dress that fell just above her knees and showed her gorgeous legs off perfectly.

As you’d expect from a family party it was very slow going, the older generation catching up with the children and everyone eating way too much food. Every year we have a tradition where we have a huge family game of football. Most people get involved, and the teams get picked and everyone runs around like a headless chicken.

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[F] My wife confessed to her group sex experiences from before we met

I wrote this story on my old account and it got a lot of love so thought I would post again.

A number of years ago my wife (now 27) told me about a month before we started seeing each other she had two group sex experiences where she was the only girl.

The first involved 3 guys. The other was 5

The first happened on her 19th birthday. She had been on a night out and drank a lot but was still sober enough to arrange to meet up with a guy she had been seeing for the last month. She went and met up with him and got close with him in a club when he said that he and his two mates had a present for her back at her university bedroom. Knowing what he was implying she went in a taxi with him and his two friends.

As soon as they got her in the room she was stripped and pushed onto all fours. Two of them stood in front of her and she alternated between sucking them off. The third knelt down behind her and started fucking her from behind bareback. They moved her around changing positions and taking it in turns before they lay her on the bed and all finished on her breasts and stomach.

[MF]The funny night my wife got abducted

My wife and I have an open relationship. A few years ago my wife Marie went on a very impromptu date with a platonic friend name Ric. Somehow, by the end of the night, her platonic friend fucked the hell out her. Marie begrudgingly admitted it was one of the best night of sex she ever had. She had known Ric for a few years. He was a young nerdy bartender that her and her friends would flirt whenever they see him at a club. They would flirt with him and he would give them free drinks. Marie is very picky when it come to guys. She only date tall, fit handsome guys. Her friend Ric was almost the complete opposite of that. When Ric unexpectedly asked her to go to a new salsa club, she turned him down. I had to go to work and she didn’t have anything planned that evening so I told her to go hangout with her friend Ric. She finally agreed to meet him at the club. She repeatedly assured me there wasn’t a chance in hell that she would ever do anything with Ric. She acted as even the thought of having sex with him made her sick. A few hours later her platonic had her in orgasmic overload.

[MF] [FreeUse] [Fiction] The Skylar Chronicles pt. 3

I threw my head back against the seat, my eyes rolling in the back of my head as I tightened my grip. It had felt as though I was holding my breath in forever when I finally released it in a heavy sigh.

“COME…ON!!” I shouted from the driver seat of my car toward my apartment building where Skylar had been taking her sweet time in packing and getting ready to leave.

My hands, knuckles white as snow against my tan skin, relaxed from the steering wheel as I reached for my phone and pulled up Skylar’s name in a text message.

*“It’s been 20 minutes since you told me 5 minutes, and we were supposed to leave 45 minutes ago. Hurry up!”* I typed quickly and then tossed my phone back into the cupholder.

Early Gift [MF] [rom] [creampie]

“Are you ready yet, Richard? The weather isn’t going to get better out there,” said a stressed out and restless Helen Rollins.

“Almost,” answered her equally restless husband, Richard Rollins. “I’m just making sure your parents’ fancy dishes are tightly packed. I don’t need your mom giving crap about me chipping a cup again.”

“I already made her promise she wouldn’t be that petty this year,” she said.

“Doesn’t mean she won’t be. So long as she can piss off my mother through me, she’ll find an excuse.”

Helen rolled her eyes and groaned as she paced restlessly in the living room of the small, suburban house she shared with her husband of two years. She kept going over the list in her head of things they needed to do before heading to her parents’ house for Christmas. What should’ve been a joyous, exciting prospect had been mired in less-than-festive feelings for her and Richard. Many of those feelings pre-dated the holidays.

It had not been an easy year for her and Richard. It might have been the toughest year they’d endured since they got together. She and Richard had been childhood friends, growing up in the same community and coming of age together. He wasn’t the first man she dated, but she still ended up marrying him less than a year after they graduated high school.

The Temp [hotwife] [FM] [interracial] [fiction]

*Featuring the wife of -Bornstellar-117 as Nikki Calimeris.*

 

A trio of male college interns ogled the sexy brunette as she stepped out of the red Honda Accord and crossed the car park of the Sony complex in Silicon Valley, California. She was dressed in an alluring, tight-fitting, primarily green, elf costume.

“Hey, gorgeous,” said one of the more forthcoming young men.

“Hi there, handsome,” replied Nikki Calimeris. “Would you kindly point me to the console coding section?”

They gave her directions, she thanked them and walked into the complex.

Her phone rang as she entered the reception area. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her new Sony *Xperia 5*. It was a gift she had received two days ago from the same person who had helped her get a job – a temporary one – at Sony. The job was to decorate eleven Christmas trees placed in various offices at the Sony complex with her own custom-made festive baubles.

“Hi, honey,” said Nikki.

Her husband Dan was on the other end of the line. He had been away for several days on a business trip and had told Nikki he would be home that morning. “Hey, babe. Didn’t catch you. I’m assuming that potential job you mentioned the other day came through?”

Pam and I, Part 1 – How We Met and Fell in Love [MF]

I had seen Pam several times around the HQs office in DC, but we didn’t really meet until March of 1989. It was at a speakers’ breakfast at a technical conference in DC. I was substituting as a session chairman (the person who introduces the speakers) for a Dr. George Johnson, a renowned expert in the session topic. I had only a passing knowledge of the topic. Pam was one of the speakers at the session. One of the other speakers was Dr. Don Paterson, the expert in my group on the topic. He roped me into substituting the night before.

Funny, I remember him calling my hotel room just as I was about to rub one out before going to bed. LOL. (I had been widowed about 3 years at the time and my sexual desires had returned. I guess you could say that at the time, I was pretty much always horny but still had too much guilt about my first wife, M’s death to start dating.) He told me that they needed a session chair because Dr. Johnson had been called back to Atlanta on a family emergency. I was reluctant but he said they were really in a bind. I said ok, and we agreed to meet in the morning at the speakers’ breakfast.