“what do you masturbate to?” I asked my wife [MF]

So recently my wife and I had an encounter where we watched a couple have sex, then in turn had sex in front of them.

It was totally hot and started some hot dialogue between the two of us lately.

Like myself, she was very sexually active prior to our relationship and frankly it has never been a big deal, occasionally she would bring something up about an old flame or hook up and frankly it would always turn me on.

One night we were sitting in bed talking and I asked if her is she ever masturbated to a past experience or person.

Now if I would have asked her this at the beginning of our relationship she would have played the “no never!” card.

But we have grown as adults and are very secure now have gotten to the point we are very satisfied and happy with another.

She grinned at me and said, “yeah, a few but there is one guy I do think about occasionally when I am horny” and she trails off coyly.

“Tell me about it” 

“No, don’t you think it’s weird?”she giggled.

MOMMMMY’S A BAD GIRlllll!!!!!

This is a fictional story, I wrote and not through any experience. If you find it uncomfortable, feel free to neglect this. Thank you :)

I am 25 years old, who married a man twice my age. He has a son who is 18 years old and damn hot. Every time our eyes meet, it makes me want to ravish him. I have a feeling that he feels the same way too, but he never approached me in these past 2 years so I din’t know how to react, until one night I heard him moan my name.

I was as usual sleeping in my room next to my old husband who married me just for the family money, well it wasn’t a marriage of consent from both sides….lets get back ….now

I was feeling thirsty so I went down to the kitchen to have some water. I could hear some faint moans coming in the direction of my son’s room. It got me curious to know what he was doing so late. As I slightly opened the door I saw him brushing his cock and moaning ‘mommy….ahhh’. He had a huge photo before him on which he sprayed his cum. It was an indecent photo where I had slept naked on my bed.

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Take A Ride On My Disco Stick [Mf, cheating, public]

As part of marking a milestone birthday celebration a few years ago, I decided that I wanted to do something I had been too embarrassed to do in the past: embrace my pop-loving heart and go to a certain big star’s concert. The stars aligned and not only was I able to score tickets when they went on sale, but I got a special package that allowed me to enter early so I could be sure to see the show near the front of the stage.

My wife attended the show with me, but I wasn’t sure how she was going to do with the crowd–she has personal space issues and being at the front of a big concert is not the place to have that kind of anxiety. Still, I wasn’t going to miss out on this opportunity since I would only become more self-conscious about this type of event as I get older.

We lined up before the doors opened and I wasn’t disappointed in the wild costumes and outfits my fellow fans were sporting. This star is well-supported by the LGBT community, so men and women felt free to flaunt themselves with their fashion. I love the energy and the spectacle, so I had no issue with everyone showing off.

[MF] Presents cum early

I will say that I love the sex life I have with my wife, even though it is routinely only when we’re going to bed at the end of the night. Having kids kinda of prohibits the spontaneous fucking session.

But after working later than usual last night after a client dinner, I got home after the kids were already in bed. My wife was in the guest room doing more gift wrapping.

When I walked in, she was on her knees on the floor, leaning forward with her ass in the air.

“God, that pose makes me want to fuck you right here.”

All she did was wiggle her ass and say “Oh, am I teasing you? What are you going to do about it?”

I was just tipsy enough that I figured why not. I got on the floor behind her and pulled down her yoga pants and panties to her knees. One hand push her back forward and the other went straight to her pussy.

“What are you… oh…”

Me [F] visiting my much older, former, professor[M] at his apartment. [Long] Part 1.

Hi, been lurking here for quite a while, but made a throwaway, for obvious reasons. It’s my first time sharing something that happened this summer. I just need to get it off my chest. Excuse grammar and spelling, non-native English speaker here.

OK, so background info. I’m from Northern Europe, 29 y/o, blond, blue eyes and a pretty ok body, ( I think? I eat healthy and exercise almost every day), I live in South Korea, where I last spring graduated my MA program. I have lived here for quite a while and spent almost 6 years on the campus of a popular university here. I had been single for almost a year, was tired of fuckboys so taking care of my needs myself was more than ok for me.

Univ: Out of 10 professors, only three of them actually had interesting lectures. One of them was Prof Lee. He was older, im talking in his late 50s, good looking in a silver-fox way. His lecture was great, he effortlessly made it interesting and I actually learned a lot. I liked him, and was flattered and proud when he praised my presentation and essays. At the point when I graduated I hadn’t seen him around much and was a little disappointed. I took all the graduation photos, hung around for a while, and went up to the admin office to pick up some documents.

Running Through The Coeds Next Door [freeuse] [lesbian] [fffFFF]

Aubrey, Mary, and Lexy were all occupied with their phones. It was Saturday, and everyone at school had gone back home for the winter break. Aubrey was playing a game, Mary was talking to her sister on Discord, and Lexy was taking selfies and posting them online. They didn’t hear the first knock, but after the second, much louder one, Lexy snapped her head towards the entrance.

“Are you guys expecting anyone?” Lexy asked.

Both girls shook their heads with their gazes fixed on their screens.

Lexy went and opened the door, and as soon as she did, Mrs. Clark burst through, almost knocking her over with the force that she used to enter. Mrs. Clark was the neighbor. The girls had rented a house close to campus and their parents covered the rent. Mrs. Clark was the blonde trophy wife who lived next door and drank wine while sunbathing. She had been coming over and looking through the windows the past couple of weeks. Aubrey would see her and told the others, but they said it wasn’t a big deal.

Mostly straight, except for that time I was a slutty male prostitute for fun in college [MM]

So I’m an extremely normie suburban dad in my mid-30s. You’d probably call me a bro. Wife and two kids, the whole thing. She has no idea that, when I had just entered college, I was a male prostitute for a while.

At the time, I was an eighteen year old college freshman. Literally the first few days on campus. I’d had an experience or two before that (which I won’t elaborate on publicly, per reddit rules ?), but I was your pretty standard straight white fratty guy. Played HS football and liked to flirt with the cheerleaders, all that. I got this email from a guy near campus looking for students who were looking to make some money. The text sounded like he was looking for movers or landscapers or something – a couple other guys on our hall got the same thing. I was the only one who followed up on it, because it just so happened that I’d dinged my dad’s car over the summer and needed the cash to pay him back.

Hot tub leads to fun [Group]

Just or a general idea of the people involved:

Everyone in this story is 28. Except my wife is 26. John is my best friend, since I was 14. Jenna is my wife who I have been with since I was 19. Mona is John’s wife, they’ve been together since they were 18. She has also become my wife’s best friend over the last few years. Everyone is each other’s first.

My best friend, John, and his wife, Mona, managed to buy a nice home. There was some things that they wanted to do though that I (an electrician) offered my services for. Knowing they were strapped for cash, having just bought a house, I offered to do it in exchange for a day hanging out with beer and BBQ. Long story short, they bought a hot tub, wanted to set it up, along with some lighting to install outdoors. On a relevant note, my wife and I hadn’t fucked for roughly two weeks before this, which is rare for us.

Still an [FFM]. Follow up to my wife’s surprising me with a visit by a friend. That story is linked in the comments. It will take a third part to get to the FMF

The first story that leads to this one is in the comments. This story is LONG and detailed because it is more recent and I remember more. Plus, my wife said she got turned on a bit by the fact that I remembered so much, so I told her I’d go into detail as much as I can with this one too.

Short lead-in from other story: My wife knew about me wanting a threesome with another woman. She had always hesitated. Strictly speaking, she still did even when she brought a “sort of new” friend home to try it out so I ended up nailing the friend while my wife watched instead. Plans were made for a follow up the weekend afterward so I’d get my threesome. My wife reminded me after she read the first story that it ended up being two weekends later before we got together with Katy again. Doesn’t really change the story though. Here it is.

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 4 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*This will make more sense if you read the earlier parts. Don’t worry, they’re fun, action packed, and build the tension. Read them first! Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Enjoy.*

Julie sat in the study on Sunday afternoon, staring at her computer monitor. She sighed. It wasn’t easy selecting floor tile for the bathrooms. She worked her way through period-relevant tile from salvaged projects. They had to save money at every step for their Palmer Mansion restoration.

As she scrolled through the geometric patterns, Julie’s mind wandered to the deluge of sperm Daniel had sprayed on her. She’d once heard a vulgar comic say that every man’s dream was to cover women in sperm. *They want to drown them in cum,* he’d said. Julie thought the comic was just as horribly crass now as she did when she’d first heard him, but she might now understand the impulse better. It really had pleased Daniel to paint her with his seed like he did. And it had moved something in her as well. She, maybe, sort of liked it. That was a strange thing to admit to herself.