[MF] almost lost a childhood friend cause I couldn’t control myself.

Lost a childhood friend because I couldn’t stop myself. (MF)

Little back drop I (m33) was visiting a friend I’ve known since high school a few years back. When he got married they had move to Florida to be close to her family. Well for my28th birthday he payed to fly me out and spend the week catching up an just in general enjoying it.

Well what I didn’t realize was his wife’s 18 yo sister also lived with them through the weekends. Never met her, till Thursday night. Damn Florida has something in the water cause damn. Haha after dinner that night I guess I was too flirty or staring too much because before we crashed he warned me his wife had told him to keep me away from her. I agreed cause it’s my bro an I didn’t think that much of it. But then Friday Saturday and Sunday night right about 12-1 am she would sneak into the den an well as the title says.

[MF] Me, my wife, and our love of dildos.

My wife and I have been fantasizing for years about inviting other men into our marital bed. Both of us enjoy many different kinks, but nothing gets the both of us going like the fantasy of other men.

For her, the fantasy is centered on her desire to be a slut. She loves the idea of spreading her legs and offering her pussy to some stranger’s cock. I think most women do, at some point or another, entertain fantasy scenarios of the wanton slut variety. But my wife really loves the slut fantasy. Her cunt gushes at the mere mention of other men using her twat. She loves her dildos and even gave them names. They are, of course, much larger than my own cock. And so another layer of her slut desire is to be taken by a man with an extra large cock.

For me, the fantasy is centered on my desire to see my wife acting on her depraved urges, and watching her cum on a cock not attached to me. But my fantasy is also equally centered on my own desire to suck cock and fuck other men. Having been actively bisexual in my youth, the desire for gay sex has never really left me.

[MF] Nanny by day, cocksucker by night

Claire: “Thinking of?”

Me: “You eagerly sucking my cock!”

C: “Oh. You have no idea how badly I want to suck a nice cock right now. :)”

M: “How badly? I’ll send an Uber.”

C: “Really?”

A few hours earlier:

The wife and kids were out of town for the night. I was to join them the next day after finishing some work. I began browsing apps/sites looking for what I might find…The few times a month this happens is usually uneventful. However, Claire’s profile popped up and we began chatting almost immediately.

We exchange additional pics and I was definitely into her look. She was petite with dark curly hair and a great smile. After just chit chatting about the mundane in our lives…we realized we both want to meet in the near future and were discussing when and where and then it got kinky.

She asks about my kinks and I tell her I enjoy public play, tying girls up, and being a serial cheater. She responds with how she would love me to slip my hand up her skirt in a restaurant. She then tells me how she would love to fuck me in my wife’s bed…She also mentions how she is into pleasing, submitting, and sucking cock. Oh and she loves cum.

I [F] had an affair with a 39 year old married man [M] when I was 19

This took place a few years ago (I was 19 at the time), while I was home from college for the summer. I noticed an older, very attractive man looking at me through the mirror while I was on the treadmill. I was in a tight tank top that showed off my cleavage and short shorts that would probably show too much if someone was directly underneath me. I have to admit, I had seen him there before and purposely would do squats or dead lifts close to him so he could get a nice view. I knew he had a wife, as she was there with him on the weekends. It didn’t stop me from trying to show off my body. After making eye contact in the mirror, he came up to me and asked if he knew me from somewhere. I said it was probably just from seeing me at the gym. The whole conversation, his glance kept moving toward my tits but I didn’t mind. He was very tall, had dark hair and piercing eyes. His biceps and triceps were so defined. I couldn’t help picturing his strong arms holding me while he fucked my tight vagina. I could now feel a tingle between my legs and felt my heart rate quicken. I realized I was so lost in the fantasy that I had stopped listening to what he said. Coming back to reality, he finished with “Well I hope to keep seeing you here. It is quite the motivation to come to the gym.” I smiled and quickly replied “I hope I see you more too. I could use some tips on lifting.” He said he would like that, smiled and walked away. My focus was totally lost, so I finished my run and headed home. When I got in my car, I felt like I could finally breath again. Although now I could feel that my panties were completely soaked.

Revisiting her libido [mfm]

So let me take you back in time a little bit.
My wife and I have been together since high school. At 29 years of age this means we’ve been together for about 12 years.

As teens she was the instigator in our relationship. I had barely gotten to know her before she began propositioning me. I played the consummate gentleman, denying her advances until we got to know each other a little more. Queue her early repression of he sexual tendencies.

As our relationship grew so did our sex life. We’d fuck like animals through university and college. We’d surprise each other on weekends with naughty outfits and activities. Somewhere in there we began to lose our way. This isn’t to say that our sex life was bad per se, but that it had changed. We were pretty routine with our fun between the sheets. It was great, but there wasn’t much in the way of variety.

Marriage and graduations passed. Our sex life was consistent, but repetitive. Then we decided to try for kids. This kick started some things that had laid dormant for some time. How do you imagine baby making to look? Slow, passionate, and with purpose? Wrong? We began to fuck like we were teens again. High heels, outfits, red lipstick, and experimentation were king as we tried for our first child.

A lunchtime affair [work] [affair]

*11:54…11:56…12:04*

I stare at my screen again. “What the fuck is this guy talking about?” But before I can get to the bottom of another infuriating email from a customer, my mind wanders again to the text message you sent me earlier.

**I’ll meet you at the usual spot. I only have a short lunch break today because I have a meeting at 13:00. I go on lunch at 12:30. See you ;)**

The wink emoji made my tongue press against my cheek, and my heart thuds in my chest as I recalled the last encounter. My wife had questioned why I was late home; why I seemed so…happy? The affair had been going on for about 5 months and it had been the most exciting 5 months of my life. I can’t quite place my finger on when it went from innocent friendship to fierce love-making. I don’t know when I should have begun to feel guilty. When I’d crossed the line. Was it the flirty glances in the office? The brushes in the corridors? The ‘innocent’ texts asking how things were at home. The probing questions (“so, what *is* your favourite position?). Or the daring first selfie you sent me, showing more than your boyfriend would want me to see. By then, I was already intoxicated.

[MF] My wifes sister- the conclusion (read post history)

Hey real quick, read my post history fuckers

I quickly lock up my studio and rush to my car, get in and zoom the fuck home down the icy road. I keep frantically looking at my phone waiting to get an angry text or an email from a divorce lawyer or something. I speed onto the highway on ramp and I floor it down the road, slipping on the ice and swerving as I keep looking down at my phone. I can feel my heart pumping fast in my chest and I still feel the unpleasant blue balls that have been bestowed onto me by an unfamiliar erica. I start thinking about the encounter I just had an hour ago. What the fuck was that? Was she angry at me for ruining her life or for putting her in that situation? Was she trying to close the book on us once and for all and that was her way of getting closure? What did she mean she hadn’t had an orgasm since the party? Is that really true

Island Discovery – Chapter 6

Working on a full-blown novel. Your comments and observations would be greatly appreciated. Be frank. I can take it!

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Tim noticed that Jen was unusually hungry. Normally, she opted for a fairly small breakfast, but this morning was different. He was hungry, too. He had slept well and felt rested. After the events of the previous evening, he wasn’t surprised. Things had escalated pretty quickly with Kate and Mickey, and although he had “finished” in the hot tub, he still had work to do once they got back to the privacy of their own room. Jen was more than a little worked up, too. She hadn’t cum in the pool, but that didn’t mean she didn’t like what they had done. In fact, at one point she actually had him sit on a chair so that she could straddle him again, reliving the experience. She said very little as she moved from one orgasm to the next, but it was clear that she had thoroughly enjoyed their first experiences with exhibitionism and voyeurism.

He watched as she finished the last of her banana pancakes, while he nursed a final cup of coffee.

The cook, my wife and her lover [freeuse] [wife watching] [FMM] [Squirting][Rough][cuckold][anal]

I had been browsing amateur Indian porn on Pornhub when I found my wife’s video fucking our cook and the security guard from next door!

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I had been asked to move to Japan on a new assignment on an emergency basis. The company was in deep shit and needed someone experienced to take charge and put things right.

I had to leave immediately, leaving my wife and kids behind. They would join once the kid’s school term was over.

Having a wife with low libido meant that our sex was infrequent, quick and boring. Pornhub was my way of letting off some much needed steam. Besides as a 46 year old married man with a dad-bod, there weren’t too many other options. Since I had to leave in a hurry, there was barely time to pack up and I was in a plane headed to Japan, leaving my wife alone in the suburbs of New Dehli. Little did I know, she was not that low libido, straight-laced Indian wife that I thought she was!

[FM] Fucking my husband’s best friend (28F)

Unlike most of my stories, this is a story that happened just a week ago. I have to say a lot has happened in our marriage since then and my relationship with my husband is quite different than it was just a month ago; one day, I will write all about it and how we came to be a semi-open couple (it all starts with a 21 female slut coworker of his), but for now, suffice to say things are very different in our couple.

As you know, our marriage had been fizzling out, at least sex-wise, for a while. Simply said, affection just wasn’t there much anymore and my husband was working all the time. When he came back from work, he was just too tired, not into sex, etc. Obviously, I have a better idea why now, but at the time, it was very frustrating not receiving my due share of sex. Isn’t that, like, a marital duty or something?