Yesterday my wife and I had our first mfm threesome. What makes it unique is during the threesome she wanted to be tied down and blindfolded and she wanted all the planning done by me. So she had no idea when it was or who she would be fucking. I spent weeks planning it in secrecy finding the perfect guy then the morning of I walked up to her as she was having her coffee and told her today was the day. She seemed excited and we started preparing to head to the hotel later that day. When. We got to the hotel we prepared the restraints and I sent a message to the gentleman that I had found online. He quickly responded that he was on his way and when he told me he had arrived I put on her blindfold and put her wrist restraints on. I heard a knock on the door and let him in he was a large black man if I had to guess I would say 6 foot 2 and had a very large dick at least 8 inches and much thicker than mine. We both took our clothes off and posted up on opposite sides of my wife’s head allowing her to sick us both. I then moved down and penetrated her as she continued to suck him. After a few minutes I asked our new friend if he would like to try her pussy and he jumped up and put on a condom then moved towards the rear of the bed as I replaced him in her mouth. After about 30 minutes of us going back and forth we once again posted up on opposite sides of her head and took turns finishing on her face. She still has no idea what he looks like and I’m not sure she ever will.
Tag: Wife
PissyFace (pee, romance, love, submission)
Instantly you know what I want to do to you as I lead you by the hand to the family bathroom. I will soil you & make you dirty, before I make love to you. We’ve done this before. But what you don’t know is that this is the time I’ve been waiting for, the time where I will make you completely mine, my piss slut. I will make you dirty, and humiliate you unlike you ever thought I would. This time is for real, and all the way honey.
Did you know when I kissed you, my tongue filling your sexy little mouth, my hands in your hair? When I touched you all over, my hands having you first, touching all the places I wanted you? When I pinched your nipple, and felt it firm & stiff, I knew this was the time. And you knew, when I lead you fully clothed down the hallway, this was what I would do. But you didn’t know I had no intention of respecting your limits this time, did you?
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Jack turned back to Emma and enquired “Peter’s party in Hertfordshire, three months ago, where you there?” “Err yes I think I was, how on earth did you know that?” Emma seemed a little surprised and if she hadn’t been so cold and red faced Jack was certain she would have been blushing. Jack explained that he had been there too, but had left early before all the fun and games started.
“Ah OK, so are you not a regular at Pete’s parties then?” enquired Emma “No, never been before, wasn’t even sure what they were all about to be honest, so should I have stayed then?” “Well..” Emma replied “I’m sure if you had stayed you would have had a great time, and If you don’t mind me saying a good looking guy like you could probably have had the pick of the women there, I would have fucked you” Emma replied with a broad smile.
“Are you serious, really? But I’m just an average guy.” “Jack there was several women there who would have loved to have had fun with you, me included.” responded Emma. “I was sorry to see you leave, I was trying to work out a way to talk to you” Jack’s face was now one of total surprise; the revelation he had just heard amazed him, but also excited him beyond belief.
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Stockings and suspenders on women had always been a favourite item of underwear for him and when he was married they had always been something that his then wife would never ever consider wearing, “Far too fiddly!” was always her protest.
Now wrapped in a towel that barely cover her rear Jack could see that the woman’s body was slim and her legs long. The towel pulled tight above her breasts told him that she was certainly not flat-chested; in fact she was quite the opposite. He faked a cough and waited two seconds before re-entering the lounge. He stretched out an armful or clothes and tried not to look too directly at her. “I hope these fit” he said, realising that he had probably just insinuated that she was too big for them. “Oh right, thank you, excuse me but I really was getting cold in my wet clothes, I’m sorry.”
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Dark Nights
Jack sat in a high-backed leather chair reading a novel and facing the roaring open fire as the wind and rain outside lashed at the windows, it was getting late in the evening and he had already glanced at the clock twice and noted the lateness of the hour.
A loud rap on the old wooden door startled him from his reading, at first he ignored it assuming it to be something blown by the strengthening winds but when it came again, this time louder and more frantic. Jack tried his best to ignore it but he knew he couldn’t. Frustrated at the late hour and the fact that his book had just reached a critical chapter he stood up, slapped the novel down onto the seat of the chair and headed for the door across the stone floor and ornate oriental rugs.
Jack swung open the heavy oak door and looked out into the cold black night, from the shadows the figure of a woman with her arms wrapped across her front stepped into the porch light. She looked very much like the clichéd drowned rat; her hair was soaked and lank. Her make up streaked down her face and as Jack looked at her from head to toe it was obvious that she was literally soaked to the sink.
Slut wife [MF]
This necessarily isn’t my most exciting story, it was just a turning point in my bull adventures.
So my old account was pretty popular on a few nsfw subs, your penis being semi internet famous has its perks but mostly cons, my Kik was littered with horny old dudes proposing one favour or the other for vids, pics, meets etc.
“I’d let you fuck my wife if you do xyz”
I’d mostly ignore them as it’s normally some dude in Arizona spamming me, begging to buy my plane tickets, “just come to Arizona with a days notice and no cash”
lol sure, that’s not how niggas get kidnapped at all ”
The demands would always crack my and my girl up, she’d actually egg me on to text them back and we’d have some fun with it.
So in the long list of entitled guys who think I just lay awake dreaming about their wife and nothing else is ‘prick-2’.
Prick 2 earned his exquisite name by blowing up my phone over and over again, at god know what time, begging me to meet his girl, “no nigga is 4am, I have work tomorrow and you definitely ooze serial killer vibes”
[MF] Desi slut
I wasn’t always like this, a past relationship just brought out my nasty side, I went from sweet innocent mr pull out a chair and rub your feet to mr rub your clit whilst we order drinks…Mr 30 minutes later I’m digging out your guts as you’re cumming all over this thick cock in this fancy as bathroom.
So fast forward to about 4 weeks ago, I’m chatting to this hot lil Asian wife, her husband works too much, doesn’t eat pussy, he’s got a tiny dick… all the cliché neglected housewife tropes but this was like a year into the marriage and they’re both 23 so I’m thinking red flags everywhere but they ain’t mine so cool, I guess.. total dick move I know but she made her choices and it turns out he was always working late all over his assistants ass.
Fast forward past all the nasty vids of her in the bathroom, Asian family gathering next door and she’s violently rubbing her glistening, soaking wet pussy.
Titties out and a sock in her mouth to muffle the moans as she squirts and splash’s pussy juice everywhere, this bitch was nasty and I loved it.
Bahama Vacation 3: Lost in Lust [cuckolding][hotwife]
Originally posted at https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-390 with parts I & II.
Bahama Vacation 3: Lost in Lust
By AsianHotwifesCuck
Until last year, I was the only man that my wife, Julia, had ever slept with. We met in college, She was a freshman, just out of high school, and I was a senior. We met at the library. I accidentally bumped her table when I passed by. She was petite with small breasts and Asian facial features. She looked up at me with her dark eyes and smiled. I smiled back, and I was hooked on her from that day forward.
After a few years of marriage, kids, and jobs, the initial love struck feeling in our relationship had faded, although we were still in love with each other. One night, after an exhausting day, we lay in bed talking about where that love-struck feeling disappeared to and how to get it back. For some reason, we got on the topic of her former boyfriends and why she never had sex with them.
“To be honest,” she told me, “I was afraid.”
“Why?” I inquired.
Older Couple [MF] Opens [M]y World [Bi MMF First Time]
First time every telling this story “publicly” so please be kind!
I (at the time a 21 year old white guy) was in art school and coming out of a long term relationship with a very sexy woman with whom I had explored many firsts. She was the first partner who insisted I learn how to properly go down on a woman and our hours upon hours of focused practice had awoken in me a deep love of pleasing and the sexy ecstasy of watching a partner cum from your attention.
That love of pleasing and the teases of power dynamics involved in her (and now my) love of facesitting piqued my curiosity to dig deeper. Thanks probably in part to the sexual fluidity and non-judgmental environment of arts school and college in general, I became curious about what it’d be like to be with another man. In part it was straight curiosity but more so I knew the power women had and the focal point they became when they gave me blowjobs. I became fascinated about what it’d be like to combine my love of oral with my love of pleasing a partner in general with the tactile feedback and power of a hard cock in my mouth.
Fun and Games [MF] [exhib] [oral]
For some people, marrying the love of their life and settling down meant the same thing. They’d had their fun. They’d gone on all their wild intimate adventures. Now, they needed to slow things down, build a life together, and settle for a more stable kind of intimacy.
For Jaylan Peppers and the love of his life, Helena Baylee-Peppers, that kind of mundane marriage just wasn’t going to work for them. He knew he’d bucked the trend when he asked Helena to marry him just a couple years after high school. His friends thought he was crazy, passing up his time a young 20-something bachelor. If they had known how he and Helena chose to approach their marriage, they’d have told him he should’ve proposed earlier.
“You’ve outdone yourself again, Helena,” said Daisy Roth, her mother’s best friend and a woman of considerable influence. “This fundraiser is another success that puts others like it to shame.”
“You know me, Mrs. Roth. I like to raise the bar whenever I can,” Helena replied, sounding as professional as ever.
“Please, call me Daisy,” the older woman said. “You’ve more than earned that right. Keep raising the bar and you’ll be on my husband’s short list for the Christmas party this year!”