[MF] Couples Boudoir Goes for More

Last year, my (39M) wife (34F) and I went to do a couples boudoir shoot for our anniversary. Our photographer was a well known boudoir artist in the area and apparently super professional and amazing at making even lumpy people like me look great in photos. Well there was no question that my wife would look amazing. She’s 5’6” dirty blonde with a forever youthful face with full B cups a god-sent ass that looks amazing in anything and nothing.

While I wasn’t surprised my wife had a hair and make up appointment, I didn’t realize the professional photogs get makeup and hair done for male models too. That was a trip but… huh. I liked how I looked too!

We had prefilled out a survey independently of what kind of themes we wanted in our shoot and the photographer (let’s call her Deja) promised we’d each get something we liked.

29 [M4M] Any Straight Alpha Males Down To Chat/Roleplay?

I have lots of roles I’d like to try:

You: Str8, Cocky, Arrogant, Tough Alpha Male. 6’5 tall, muscular (I have pics of guys you can play as), packing a beautiful 8×6.5 dick. You know you’re sexy and can get any chick you want. You’re all about your pleasure and love to fuck rough.

Me: Gay Beta. Shy, maybe a little odd. 5’5, skinny, black hair. Brown eyes.

I like my roleplay partners to play hard to get-be annoyed by my character at first or weirded out. I also like things to play by ear.

1A. Alpha Male at The Bar
You’re out at the bar checking out chicks. You see one you like, convince her to give you head out in the alley/in your car. I follow to watch the show.
1B. You’re a business guy out with a female client. Maybe you’re married, maybe not. I watch you guys flirting all night and offer a proposition…
2. My Straight Roommate
You come home late from a night out with the boys and brought a “friend” with. Hearing the noises from your room, I get a little curious
3. My Boss’s Bachelor Party
I’m brand new to the company and to be nice, you invite me to your bachelor party. A night of drinks and strippers-this oughta be good…

[MfM][Hotwife] My husband has me fuck a stranger in a hotel room – part 2 of 2

Part 1 is here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zbip7r/mfmhotwife_my_husband_has_me_fuck_a_stranger_in_a/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zbip7r/mfmhotwife_my_husband_has_me_fuck_a_stranger_in_a/)

# Wife’s POV

His lips moved against my skin in a slow sensual rhythm, coaxing every nerve ending inside of me to life.

My nipples hardened under the thin fabric of my bra, and moisture pooled between my thighs.

I wanted him so badly, I could barely think straight. The alluring stranger tasted like whiskey and danger, but it was his mouth that was making me forget everything else except for the feel of his tongue stroking mine.

My husband laid forgotten in the furthest recesses of my mind as, for the first time in 11 years, I gave myself to someone other than him. It was frightening how good being appreciated and lusted over by someone else was making me feel.

This man’s touch ignited a fire deep inside me that only he seemed able to quench.

My body burned with desire, and I knew if we didn’t stop soon, we’d end up doing something neither me or my husband would ever be able to forget.

But then again, maybe that was what me and Jackson, both needed right now.

[MFM][Hotwife] My husband has me fuck a stranger in a hotel room – part 1 of 2

# Husband POV

“You want me to have sex with someone else?” Sadie, my wife, asked.

The question came out as more of a statement than an actual inquiry.

She had been listening to our conversation from the other side of the door while I was telling my best friend about how I fantasized about watching her get nailed by some random guy.

The proverbial elephant in the room, rather, bedroom, could no longer be ignored: she’d just found out what a giant pervert I was.

The unexpectedness of it all took me aback for a second, but then I realized that this was what she wanted to hear, that she had been having similar fantasies, and she just wanted to make sure she’d heard me right.

After all, there she was, calm and willing to talk to me, still. Most other women would’ve probably slapped me and demanded a divorce.

“Yes,” I said simply.

“And you want to watch it happen?”

“Yes.”

We were already planning on having our anniversary sex at a hotel tonight anyway, so if she really wanted to fulfill my fantasy, this was as good a time as any.

My BBW wife time at a local sex theater/glory hole! [F] 38

My wife loves to adventurous and on a Friday night she asked if we could stop by a near by gloryhole for some fun and some treats for her. It was early in the evening but we see some cars in the lot. We enter and go check out the theater and there are about 4 guys in there watching the screen. The wife pulls down her top and catches their attention. She then says “Any hard cocks that want a suck form a line” all of them line up within seconds lol. Most of them were average cocks but she wanted to swallow all of the loads. After about 30mins of blowing them she moved to the gloryhole booth and those 4 followed with another 5 noticing what’s going on. We put on some porn I start eating her wet pussy when the first cock enters. She is making it all sloppy and dripping down her body onto me while I am still eating her. After the 4th guy a big cock comes in and she says she gonna fuck it. She slides her pussy and she is moaning and telling me it’s a great cock. She got filled by it and another one and I got the last fuck!

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 6 – Agatha [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Les][Dubcon] [Plot heavy]

**Agatha**

Harlots are new ladies. According to that motto, I proudly exposed my tits and made a way to my cunt. The new age was lenient towards me, but some gentlemanly demands rose. That is how it came that I alternate between being a teacher and a student. As soon as I explained to the group of inmates, completely pale with fear, how they could improve their results in Lovemaking, I put on a green evening dress in my room. It covered my legs, but the neckline didn’t leave much to the imagination. I left my underwear and chastity belt in the room. Nowadays, they assume a high-class lady makes concessions to men. I will not by trying to resist any ideas that Beck or Mayson would have when looking at me. Sophia could try something too.

The management slightly changed the hall of the principal’s office into something like a cut-out corner of a restaurant. My lovers and chit-chatter stood at the table with Mayson at the top.

Stiletto high heels heralded my arrival in the carpetless hallway. The principal and the sexologist welcomed me. I wished them good evening, kissing their hands according to the new ritual. The principal gave us his blessing, and we took our seats.

[FM] I had a little bit of fun before I went on a date…

So, I asked my homecoming date if he wanted to come with me Friday to go shopping for a dress to wear for a New Year’s Eve party. There was no party I was planning for because I don’t know what I’m going to do for New Year’s Eve yet. He agreed and said he’d pick me up at 7 PM.

So Friday came and went, no big surprises. You know who aske me if I wanted a ride home, but I already had one. If I didn’t I would’ve gone with him. So I went home, took a shower, and I put on some comfy clothes. I grabbed my phone as I looked out my window. I noticed my neighbor’s truck was home, but his wife’s wasn’t.

“You home alone today?”

I messaged him and then I had to wait for him to reply. It took a few minutes, but he did reply.

“Wife out for work till 9.”

This was perfect, so I texted him back.

“Mind if I come over real quick?”

It didn’t take him long to reply.

“Sure.”

Wife (25f) and I (28m) wrote this together. We’re going to start writing about some of our greatest hits and posting them here. Let us know what you think! [Loving] [sensual] [romance]

They lay next to each other in the small double bed staring deeply into each other’s eyes. He looked upon her and her naked form and in that moment understood the true nature of beauty incarnate. He strokes her gentle cheek with his callous thumb, press his lips upon hers, so soft and so lush. She trembled as he slowly stroke the inside of her thigh with his fingertips. He shifted himself to be on top of her, as they looked into each other’s eyes to man was overcome with such emotion that he had never felt, in that moment his heart was gripped by feelings he could scarcely comprehend. Her eyes told him that she was ready. He entered her slowly, carefully, and deeply with a soft thrust. Her soft moan was as an angelic chorus to his mind. And so the two became one, in a moment that can never be replicated. The lovers understood each other on a level they could never understand another nor could another understand them.

She looked up at his shirtless and hairy chest. Ran her fingers along his face as it shined in the moonlight from the window. His eyes shined like stars. He was perfectly luminated like an angelic being right in front of her. Holding her in his arms and in his gaze.

Strip Cards [M35/F35, M30/F28]

“How do I look?” Adriana asked her husband

“Fucking hot as always.” He replied.

Adriana was a 5’6” 35 year old brunette. She loved to lift weights and had the curves to show it with an ass that filled her tight fitting jeans nicely. Tonight she and her husband Bradley were meeting some friends for dinner.

Bradley was looking her up and down. The top of her perfectly round breasts spilled out of the top of her blue lacey tank top. All he could think about was having her perfectly pink erect nipples in his mouth.

“I would like to fuck you right now.” Bradley added.

Adriana’s pussy tingled at Bradley’s words. She absolutely loved fucking her husband. His 6’2” frame was in amazing shape. He kept his head shaved and had a nice trimmed beard. He had biceps to squeeze her, abs that showed through his shirts and a rock hard ass that filled in even his loosest fitting pants. Tonight though, they had dinner plans and they were running late.

“I would like that too, but we better get going.” She responded.

[MFM] A Mask for the Camera

I love living in Portland. There is nothing special about the neighbourhood that we live in, but downtown offers so much variety in such a small space that it’s an easy way to have a quick vacation and pretend that we have gone somewhere far away. We love to go down to a hotel in the Pearl district and then just go walking.

There is a seedy little sex shop right by Powell’s bookstore that my wife, Anne, loves to go in and browse. The very first time we went in the clerk was this very cute manic pixel girl type who flirted shamelessly with my wife and offered to help her try on a corset. My wife has always regretted turning her down. So, every time we are there we visit the same shop. Mostly due to fond memories, with a tiny little hope that the manic pixie girl will be there again. She never has been.

The last time we were there was a bit strange. Things were lifting from the worst of the pandemic and we were out again. But everything still felt very subdued. Everyone seemed to be on eggshells. The area wasn’t as lively as we remembered either. Dirtier, grittier. Everything felt like there was a pall of sadness hanging over it.