Tag: Wife

In which the slutty bi male takes on a bit of a role [MMF]

Hey folks! So, I’ve had a couple people ask me about some experiences with threesomes, so here’s one I remember from about a year ago. As you may know if you’ve read my stories, I’m married, but my wife often let’s people have some fun with me. This story starts with me chatting with a dude at a bar. We were both a little tipsy, and my wife was enjoying watching us flirt a little, touch each other a little. At some point (I’d love to explain how, but I can’t quite remember through the alcohol) this dude starts talking about fantasy his girlfriend has of hiring a male escort and having two guys fuck her. I quickly turn to my wife, and of course, she approves.

Now, I think I’m pretty good-looking, but male escort good-looking? Probably not. Still, that doesn’t seem to be an issue. Let’s skip all the planning stuff, where I met the girlfriend, where they were hesitant at first and I set their minds at ease, all the boring stuff. Let’s fastforward to me showing up at their door dressed in a suit, because that was the girl’s fantasy. Read more »

The girl at the office [mf] [adultry] [long]

This girl i work with and i have had a little flirty thing going on for over a year. We talked in the halls or cities for 10 minutes at a time, did lunches out once a week, people teased us that people would talk. Rarely we got assigned field work together. We were both married, she had a 2 year old at home. She was very girl next door, dressed kind of frumpy office attire, shoulder length blonde hair that her ears always stuck through in a very cute way.

One warm may day we got signed a case an hour away, driving time, interviews, lunch… no one expected us to be back soon. We went and did the interviews, and made good time. We laughed and joked it was s great day, got do the whole drive with the windows down on back roads. Coming up to an intersection she mentioned her house was down the road another mile or so.

My wife and i had recently bought a house, a split level like hers. She had seen my house but wanted to show me the layout of hers. We pulled in and jumped over a few mud puddles, went in the side garage entrance. Took off our body shoes and showed me around. The upstairs was much more open than mine. Read more »

Deflowering Olivia [MFf][Cheating]Creampie][Oral]

Craig arrived home after a particularly stressful day. His job wasn’t the most exciting, though it did pay well. He didn’t stand out at the office and, more often than not, chose to keep his head down. An early riser, he was the sort to get his work done early and beat the traffic on his evening commute. Getting home to spend time with his wife, Alison, and maybe have a beer or two while he watched television was what Craig considered an evening well spent.

Today was no different in that regard. Alison was in the kitchen preparing dinner and he greeted her as he usually did; hands on her hips, he kissed her shoulder and said, “Good afternoon.”

She let him kiss her but pulled away as he used his hands to draw her hips back into him. “Stop,” she said, though she maintained a playful demeanour which gave the impression that he should push further.

“Come on,” Craig laughed as he gently pressed her body against the edge of the counter. “Dinner can wait.”

“Uh, dinner can’t wait,” Alison replied. “I already have chicken in the oven.” Read more »

[MF, cheat, cons] – The work wife

She was a Punjabi woman, a Sikh, my again and despite being born half a world apart we found each other working as peers on projects for the United States Commerce department. She had a quick, biting wit that was perfectly synced with my own. Our rapport was easy and despite not getting my pop culture references, we could still make each other laugh. We became inseparable work spouses: having lunch together grabbing coffee, working as pairs at each other’s desks, taking walks together on the work campus.

While our personalities meshed well, physically we were near opposites. She was the picture of elegance, with brown skin, impossibly long hair, and a thin, lanky frame that supported ample breasts. I was pale to a fault, burning easily in the sun, short brown hair, and the size and build of a football player whose body had soften over the years into what could be called the classic dad bod.

We flirted together almost immediately upon meeting. She was married with two young boys, confiding in me that the marriage was arranged, so nothing was ever going to happen. We would talk and get close. One day I noticed that she kept touching me, my knee and my thigh, when we talked, sometimes letting her hands linger. I would touch her shoulders, but tried to walk a careful line of workplace behavior. Read more »

More fingering fun [MF]

Back in June I posted a few times about the bet I won with my wife where I had free use to finger her. Well, it was a fun month.

This past weekend we were at a friend’s house for a big BBQ/pool day. All the parents were having beers as the kids played, and then around 9 PM as the crowd started to leave, it was down to only a few families and the host asked if we wanted to stay so the parents could keep drinking.

We said yes, got the various bedrooms set up for the kids, and my wife and I put our kids to bed.

In the middle of the upstairs landing we were the only ones there, and she grabbed me and started kissing me, then whispered in my ear “Finger me. Now. I need it.”

My hand went up her cover-all to her crotch and pulled aside the panties to be met by a wet pussy. I started sliding in a finger, then two. She pulled down her top to let a tit out, and my mouth latched on. She has sensitive nipples, and the combo of fingers in her and me sucking on her tit had her getting close. Read more »

I (35M) am in a strange situation with my wife (38F) and her little sister (26F). [FM] [Consensual]

My wife (Ashley – 38) and I have been married for 11 years now, have 4 kids together. Our sex life is still pretty decent, could always be better, but nothing to complain about for sure. Ashley and her little sister (Kaitlyn – 26) are very close, and always have been, at least since I’ve been around.

A month or so ago, we had a family vacation all together, me and the wife, kaitlyn and her husband, and my in laws, all stayed together in one house for vacation. One night, we had all been drinking a lot, and I turned in fairly early. About an hour or so after I went to bed, wife came to bed. Almost instantly she was snuggled up to me and playing with my cock.

Now, the wife does this from time to time, not often, but enough that it wasn’t a shock to me. What did surprise me a bit, was after about 30 seconds, she was under the covers, and was giving me head. Wife is not a huge fan of giving head, she will do it, only to make me happy. I’m lucky if I get head from her once a month. Anyways, I’m still half asleep, enjoying my monthly dose of head, after a few minutes, I lift the covers to watch, and realize it’s not my wife, it is Kaitlyn in bed giving me head. Read more »

[MF] My World of Warcraft Hookup.

This is a happening that is one of my cherished memories, but I also carry great shame regarding it. Please understand that I was a very different person then, though good, my understanding of boundaries, what they mean, and why they should be respected, was far less mature than it is today. Just the same, I knew right from wrong and I crossed that line. Read more »

[MMF] My adventures with a pathetic cuckold husband and his wife, my cumslut girlfriend

She was a subject more than worthy of the photographer, and more importantly, a subject of mine.

Tinder was more ubiquitous in college than the textbooks themselves and more studied than any major. But if you weren’t paying attention, it was easy to make the same wonderful mistake I did, in not changing your age range.

A truly wonderful marriage between two lovely people was happening about 23 miles from my college campus; Tried, true: successful and adventurous. They spent years occasionally swinging, or hiring a third member for their bedroom, building a library of toys for their relationship, and on lavish vacations. And then suddenly, as if like a switch, the husband had finally admitted to himself that he was indeed a cuckold.

A few weeks of conversation elapsed before they finally indulged his taboo. A gentle experiment. A premium tinder account, and a college campus geo-targeted to ensure proper degrees of separation for them. But together they went.

Why they chose me, I still don’t know. I suppose my profile, my carefully curated pictures, perhaps 20 year old me was boyish in that perfect way still, I am still unsure. But once she sent the first message, their worlds in mine began spinning rapidly. Read more »

The Garden (M/F, outdoors, teeny bit of voyeurism)

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It was hot as balls while I was finishing cutting the grass at our new house. As I pushed the mower around a tree, I caught a glimpse of my wife’s ass as she was on her knees, planting flowers. She knew the names to all of them and I knew none of them. I had been stealing glances at her and each time, I’d see a new angle that was making me forget about the task at hand, and more about what position we could fuck in right now.

I pushed the lawn mower over to the last section of yard that needed to be cut and thought about taking a break and coming on to her. When I looked over at her she was sitting on her heels, taking a long drink of water from a Mason jar she always had with her.

Amy was wearing cut off shorts, made dirty by planting so much already, and a black and white polka dotted swim suit top. A straw sun hat rested over her auburn hair, the ring on her left hand sparkling in the sunlight. Read more »

HARDER [MF]

When I was single there was a hot blonde Stephanie I worked with, she had an A+ body, perfect breasts, great ass and wonderful mug shot.
But she was always very bitchy to me.
I mean she had nothing to do with any harmless flirting and was always a bit mean not only to me but all of our co-workers.

One Friday night we all went out after work for drinks and Stephanie was one of about 10 of us.
She kept looking at her watch and was going through the motions and acted like being there was a complete chore.

Finally I ask her “if you don’t want to be here why don’t you just fucking leave?”
She was taken back and got snippy and just replied, “I just don’t want everyone talking about me so that’s really why I am here” or something along those lines.

Night progresses on and folks start to leave and I head to the door and walk to the parking lot where my car was parked and I hear, “hey wait up” it was Stephanie, “I don’t like walking to my car alone” so I waited and walked her to her car. Read more »