It started like any normal evening; home from work, changed into something more comfortable, snacks and a cuppa on the couch to chat about the day. But tonight was not like any ordinary evening, and we both knew that. Every time my eyes caught hers she giggled nervously and averted her gaze in a gorgeously playful, feigned embarrassment. I asked “are you looking forward to tonight?”, she gave me a pained groan that was most certainly twinged with a hint of nervous excitement.”Stop reminding me about it” she said, to which I just grinned. We both knew this wouldn’t be the last time I reminded her about it before the event. I understood her predicament as I’d been there. Being married for so long, you have the luxury of getting lazy with your game. Where once you would have had some charming, witty pickup line and a whole swag of lead-ons and zingers, you get rusty from years of knowing you can just tell the other to strip off and present themselves for sex. Now she was going to have to work for it, and do it solo with an internet stranger!
Tag: Wife
The Island – Part Two (cum, Bi, cuck, MMF, impreg.)
[Part One ](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dw16hn/the_island_part_one_mmf_impreg_bi_cuck/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
As Rachel and Scott descended from the plane, they were greeted by a wash of hot air and the sound of crashing waves. Their sandals crunched on the dirt runway, and they spotted a lone man leaning on the fender of a vintage Jeep. He was wearing a high-cut khaki shorts and a long sleeve linen shirt, a beer in one hand.
The moment the couple cleared the plane’s wings, the engines flared, and it taxied down the runway and lifted off into the sky. As the sound faded, Rachel and Scott realized just how isolated the Island was.
The man stepped forward, extending a tan and muscular forearm. “Hello, I’m Paul. Welcome to my home.” As he spoke, Rachel could clearly see the tan head of his cock hanging below the hem of his shorts, it had to be almost 8” inches long.
As Scott and Paul shook hands, Scott could not help but feel the power in this man’s grip as his wife eye-fucked him. Paul reach out to Rachel and gave her a light kiss on the cheek, always the perfect gentleman.
[MF] An Office Affair – Part I
I’m late. Again. I close my laptop, grab my coffee and head down the hallway. Along the way, I pull out my phone to awkwardly check the time. My laptop, ever vigilant, sees an opportunity to hurl itself at the hard floor and ruin my day even more. Again. Shit. My left hand shoots out to grab it from behind just as it begins its fatal dive. I grab it, but in doing so end up dumping my coffee onto my pants. Shit shit. I put my laptop down on a table and grab some paper towels to try and mop up the coffee. As I do, one of the engineers on my team walks by in the opposite direction and giggles “does widdle poopy need a diaper change?”
Fuck you, I think. Again. I am a klutz, always have been and always will be. It’s who I am and what I am. I’m used to it by now, but I know other people find it annoying if not maddening. My wife long ago lost any patience with me and just rolls her eyes and turns away. She calls me her “retarded husband” to her friends. Fuck them.
I let my wife’s lovers “beat me up” and fuck her in front of me. [MF]
As my username suggests, I’m a cuck. And I love it. I love being a little bitch boy for my super hot wife and the strong, dominant men she sleeps with.
We love to roleplay. And often we enact a scenario where I’m punched, kicked and shoved to the ground by the guy my wife is seeing, and then he proceeds to fuck her in front of me. It makes my little prick so hard. Many of my wife’s lovers are bi and once they’re done with her, they rape my ass or make me suck their cocks.
My wife hasn’t allowed me to fuck her in months. I’m only allowed to watch and jerk off as she gets fucked by superior men in our bed.
I love being a cuckold bitch.
[MF] a day on the edge
It was early in the morning and i was at work. All of a sudden i get a message from Ellen. She writes, something has happend. A bit in shock i send back asking what happend. Maybe something serious. Her reply was a picture. It showed her breast close up. She wrote, my nipples are hard and sensitive.
She always knows what i like and replied, cannot wait to suck in them later tonight. My boss does not like we use the phone so i put it back in my pocket. About an hour later i get another message, hey look what i did. And next i know i get a picture of her shaved pussy. All she left was a small stripe of hair wich was neatly trimmed.
You like it she asked as if she did not know my answer. It was an instant boner for me. I looked on the clock. Damn, five more hours to go till i can go home. During the day she send a few more pictures of herself, mostly nude selfies and i knew she was up to something today. It was hard for me to hide my erection for my coworkers all day long. Around 1600 hours i get another message. I look at my phone and my jaw drops. Ellen send a short video of herself masturbating on the couch. She is aparently on a path to drive me nuts even before i get home.
[MF] [step-incest] [webcam] My sister found a way to make easy money…
Part 1
18+ only
Keywords: incest, step family, truth-or-dare, brother, sister, webcam, making money
My sister is not my real sister, as in we don’t have same parents or are blood related. Not many people know that, because we kinda share the same facial structure. High cheekbones, sort of above average (I guess) nose and we both even got a dimple in our chin, which is kinda rare. But her eyes are light blue and bigger, while mine are green and more hidden under my dark eyebrows. She got ‘dirty’ blonde hair, while I’m brown haired with a slight touch of red.
But beside our looks, she also feels like my sister because she came to live with us at an early age. She was just three years old, and I was five. She was the babygirl of the first marriage of my stepdad, but his wife (her mom) just disappeared and was never to be found again. I don’t know what happened, we never speak about it. My parents did break up through a divorce, so we both we’re the children of broken marriages. Because of this we got really close, because we shared s mutual feeling of being lost and swimming in self doubt. The feeling like we were the cause of things not working out.
Deep Throating the Baby Sitter
Flora, went back to work two months after having our daughter Sadie. A ray of light came in my life when she was born. However Flora stopped having sex with me recently. At first I didn’t know why but I found out she was fucking my co-worker. Sadie is actually his daughter but I became attached the moment she was born. I vowed to stay with my wife because Sadie’s dad is a drunk low life. Our life has become complex but I have surrendered to the idea she doesn’t want me anymore.
An argument about responsibility became explosive. She argued with me about taking turns watching Sadie. We both worked during the day and neither of us wanted to switch shifts. I would give anything to just spend the day with Sadie but my wife put us in a huge amount of debt. The only thing keeping my sanity together was church. I took Sadie with me while my wife kept fucking my co-worker. A new bulletin displayed at church, listed free services from members. Upon scanning what was offered, I saw a baby sitter posting. Since it is free, I decided why not? That afternoon I sat up a sort of interview with a girl named Rebecca.
Cupping Therapy and Tentacle Marks [bondage, anal play, cupping, body art]
By J.K. Jones
My wife Zara was a little restless last Sunday afternoon. I was sitting back on our bed, propped up and half reading a garbage Tom Clancy novel, and half watching some awful movie on Youtube, when Zara came walking into the bedroom and hopped onto the bed beside me. There was a flashing gleam of mischievousness in her dark brown eyes, and as she pushed aside her long black hair, she smiled, and set down a large black rectangular case, on the bed between us.
I raised an eyebrow at her.
My GF shows her wild side [Group]
This is a story from a few years back when my now wife showed me a little of her wild side when we had just started dating. The details are a little fuzzy, but we’ll try to fill them in the best we can.
A friend from college called me up and invited me to a party to celebrate his GF graduating from college. I double checked with AJ if it was cool if I bought Jackie along as we already had dinner plans for the evening. He was cool with it and I let him know we’d be there a little later. This was going to be mostly friends from college and their SOs.
The Woman in the Red Lingerie Part 2 (M/F) (Erotic romance) (Oral)
I stared off into the distance as the music continued to play. I vaguely noticed Tiffany performing but I couldn’t focus, the red of the thong seemed to be burned into my mind’s eye. The crowd of cheering patrons sounded like flies buzzing in my ears. The sound of my own breathing cut through the noise and I realized I was hyperventilating. I forced myself to breathe more slowly and took another sip of my whiskey.
I looked around the club, not much had changed in the two years since Shane destroyed my vision. I began searching for things I knew should be red. The Budweiser sign still hung on the wall where it always had, white lettering stood out on a black background. I scanned the room for ruby, hoping to catch a glimpse of the hair from which she chose her name. I spotted her, flirting with a business man who always visited when his wife was out of town at a conference. Her curly hair stood out in monochromatic glory against her pale skin.
I stood and began to walk towards the back, still desperately scanning for any sign of color in my black and white world. Adam intercepted me as before I could exit to the employee only part of the club.