The time my wife and my friend masturbated next to each other while he and I felt her boobies [MFM]

After quite a few drinks, my wife, Jeanne and my oldest friend, Paul, got into a conversation about masturbation habits.

Dinner was long finished, and we had moved from “classy” cocktails to “experimental mixers”.

Paul has been telling us about his college roommate and his habit of giving himself a lengthy stroke after lights out, competent with quiet moans.

“Awkward,” my wife said. “But I bet you did the same fucking thing, just more discretely.”

“No way Jeanne,” Paul said, and he actually blushed a bit. “That’s bathroom time for me, always.”

“C’mon,” said Jeanne. “You mean you’ve never masturbated in front of someone else before?”

Paul laughed, scandalised. “You mean you have?”

Jeanne looked at me with drunken boldness. “Are you kidding? We masturbate together all the time.”

It’s true. We almost always have at least one session a week, where we do ourselves in each other’s company. Sometimes she likes to just watch me stroke myself, other times she’ll finger herself with her legs spread wide while she has a chat to me about her day. It’s always sexy…but I was kinda mortified by her mentioning it.

My First Sex Robot [MF] [Sex Robot] [Fembot]

“Happy Birthday, son! Hope she gives you the joy you deserve.”

That was the sentimental message that Tom Woolf read on the birthday card his father left him just before leaving on a business trip. While it wasn’t the first time his dad had been gone on his birthday, he’d never left such an unexpected gift. Tom was usually content with a gift card or cash, but his father went the extra mile this year. He might have even gone too far.

“Greetings, Thomas Alford Woolf,” said a strong, feminine voice. “My name is Alice, Version 2.8. I am a Romantix Companions sex robot. I specialize in providing intimate company to teenage boys.”

Tom stood in the middle of his bedroom, his mouth hung open in shock. He blinked a few times in disbelief, wanting to make sure this was real. Near as he could tell, it was no elaborate fantasy. His father had bought him – his teenage son who never had a girlfriend – a sex robot.

It had been waiting for him in some oversized crate that stood next to his bed. As soon as he entered his room, it opened automatically and a very shapely, very naked female figure emerged from it. Tom tried to approach it, but froze halfway. He wasn’t sure whether he should be ecstatic or appalled.

Rios London [Interracial][Cuckold][Voyuer][True]

This isn’t one I wrote. I found it on the swingingheaven site a few years ago and saved it. I have jerked off to it many times as it’s kind of my ultimate fantasy.

I was sitting outside the changing rooms waiting for Margaret feeling shocked, slightly embarrassed and well and truly cuckolded by what had just happened but let me rewind to earlier in the afternoon. On a recent short break to London Margaret, and myself Martin decided to visit a Naturist Spa in North London which our Hotel concierge had found for us on the internet. We were catching our train home at 8pm so we had plenty of time to kill before then.

We are both mid fifties with Margaret a size 14 with lovely tits, unfortunately for me a traffic accident a couple of years ago had left me impotent which was frustrating for both of us. We had resorted to role play, her flirting with strangers and discreet flashing but this was the first time we had visited a Naturist Spa. As it was a Monday afternoon we did not have high expectations as we thought there would not be many people there. After paying our entrance fee and given our towels we stripped off in the changing rooms and with towels round our waists proceeded to explore.

Fucked the groom at his wedding reception. [FM]

I lived in Venice, Italy for a while and ended up hooking up with a hot Italian dude who was engaged to be married. We met at a mutual friend’s party, which his fiance couldn’t attend. After some flirting and dirty dancing, we ended up going back to my place. The sex was great and we agreed to hook up again. We kept meeting for sex for the entirety of my stay in Venice.

He actually introduced me to his bride to be, telling her I was his “friend”. He somehow convinced her to invite me to their wedding reception. As soon as I got the invitation, I knew what I was going to pull. I didn’t exactly know how, but I promised myself that I would nail the groom at his own reception.

A whipped crea[m] blowjob [f]rom my girlfriend.

I remember vividly a night about a month after my now-wife (then girlfriend) and I had crossed the oral sex boundary in our relationship.

We were out with a group of her friends celebrating someone’s birthday with a night of bar hopping, and when the night ended we were fortunate enough to be able to walk back to her place from the last bar that we’d been at. This was the first time my girlfriend of about 4 months and I had tipped over from the bordeline of buzzed to drunk, and it led to a very fun time.

Part of why I have a very clear memory of the night is because it was my half-birthday, which isn’t really a thing except that I was using it as an excuse to try to get a bit of extra fun from my girlfriend, joking that the bar crawls was for our other friend’s acutal birthday but also in honor of my half birthday, and messing around with her by asking about what present she had for me, etc.

Dream come true

The first part: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/coa9y9/mrs_bennett_is_such_a_tease/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

Does not have to be read first

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(Back inside her house, Mrs. Bennett poured herself a glass of wine and waited for her husband to return home)

Mr. Bennett walked into the kitchen to see his wife, with a big smile on her face. So I found out today that it wasn’t a racoon that knocked over that trash can the other night, she told him. What was it then, he asked as he poured himself a whiskey.
It was the neighbor’s boy, David, she said.

Just by the look on her face, Mr. Bennett already knew what his wife was thinking. Invite him over some time, he told her. She smiled and walked over to him, grabbing his hand and leading him to the bedroom.

[MF]Breaking my losing streak with the girl from the taco shop ten years my junior

So, this happened a few weeks ago. Some backstory on me. Three years ago my wife cheated on, and left me, and I haven’t had sex since. During that time I got a new job, bought a house, and lost 140 lbs. All this being said, my confidence was still shot, and I never seemed to be able to get a date.

Fast forward to this summer. I moved a few states away for a summer gig. One of the places I would frequent after work was a little taco shop, and I immediately noticed this cute server. She had lightly tan skin, was maybe 5’5″, had kinky brown hair, skinny frame, petite chest, and a little bubble butt.

One evening we got to talking and were having a good chat. After they closed the two of us went on a walk and kept talking, mostly about my past. She asked about and listened to the story of my divorce, and that was when everything changed. She started getting pretty flirty, saying things like “I like men with some experience….” We got to a secluded section of a park and she kissed me passionately. Reaching for my waist, my cock had already responded. I’m nothing special down there, a solid 6 inches. But that six inches was hardened steel behind my chino shorts as her hand lightly caressed it’s length.

Wife Sleeps with Ex [FM]

This took place over 10 years ago when my wife and I were still dating. Everything is 100% true. We had been dating for a year at the time that she started sleeping with her ex again. She was a senior in college and we were in a long distance relationship. We had a really good sex life and were very open with each other about our sexual past and our desires. The openness led to her having the freedom to sleep with her ex boyfriend. After 5 months of discussion she finally agreed that she would fuck him again as long as he was in agreement. This led to 4 months (2nd semester) of her fucking her ex boyfriend.

[FF] Alcohol and weddings make me horny… ptII

Back by popular demand lol.

Quick recap for the fans: Essentially, my boyfriend had a golf outing last weekend and I got stuck attending a co-worker’s wedding bored and alone lol. So, like any good girl would do, I got drunk and danced inappropriately with my co-worker’s new wife’s former roommate Emily from college before eventually sneaking off to the bathroom with her, making out, fingering each other, and letting her go down on me. So, by request, here’s how our night/morning ended.

Emily and I danced for maybe another hour before the reception shut down for the night. The original game plan was for me to drive home, but with the amount of regret-less drinking I had done, it was now in my best interest to just rent a hotel room conveniently located across from the reception hall. So, I called my boyfriend to let him know I’d be staying the night, and then made my way to the hotel lobby to snag a room.