We [MF] spent the afternoon together, with his permission. (w/pic)

Last week, my relationship with Sam and Aly (scroll past my dick pics for earlier posts with these two) progressed to a level hitherto unexplored by us: I was allowed to spend the afternoon alone with Aly, without any rules.

Well, there was one: Don’t get arrested.

Scroll way down for the sex. Also, this is Sam and Aly: u/fun_in_love

We’d hung out, all three of us, a number of times up until now. A couple of those just as friends grabbing drinks and appetizers. And Aly and I pushed the boundary a bit in the week leading up to this. We were well-behaved, mind you. Hard as that was.

“Above the clothes only,” she’d informed me. We had a couple coffee dates that week, each of us with our laptop and a whole lot of shit to do. It shouldn’t surprise you that sitting beside someone as beautiful as Aly for several hours distracted me from getting much done. But we were well-behaved. The first coffee-date, we only kissed and hugged upon my arriving. On the second, being so close to her was too much for me. I suggested we put the work away and take a walk around the neighborhood.

[MF] Sister in law asked me to get her from the airport.

For those of you who have been following and reading my stories, you know how my wife’s sister Erin made family vacation unforgettable. Well fast forward to last weekend. Erin had a daughter with a fella in college and it unfortunately didn’t work out. She now lives on the West Coast. Last weekend she was flying in and had asked my wife if she would go get her. My wife, having to work, said that I would go get her. Unknowing about our little vacation rendezvous.

My wife mentioned it to me and I was happy to help. I immediately sent Erin a text message to see when she would be flying in. When she messaged me back she asked if I wanted to see what she would be wearing in the plane? Naturally, due to our brief history I accepted. Seconds later a picture came through of Erin sitting in her car held above her head pointing down showing her smile, cleavage, and some shorts that all but split her puffy pussy lips.

I guess I just love older women [Part 2] [MF] [Cheating]

So I’m back. Check my history for Part 1.

Since I last posted, things have progressed, and tamed, and ramped back up. I’ll try to get to it all.

After the blowjob, things got a little weird. She didn’t come over for a while, and it was hard to tell if she regretted what had happened, or if she thought I did. To be frank, it was super on edge. Was she going to say something? Had she found Jesus and now she was going to confess her sins and all would be revealed? What was going on? Should I text her? Should I say something to my wife that she should invite her mother over? Jesus Christ, this is why you don’t let your mother in law suck you off, you god damn idiot!

Well, thankfully, after a few months of not seeing her, a visit was planned. I didn’t have to bring it up, I didn’t have to ask, and Cheryl was on her way. She’d be coming on Saturday and we’d all go to a music festival in town. Hokay.

C[FFF]NM improved [M]y reputation!

I’ve had a ridiculous number of CFNM experiences. Some, I engineered, and others just fell in my lap. Here’s one I engineered that wound up improving my reputation…

Many years ago, I was out on the road visiting family, and decided to surprise my wife by getting home a day early. I called her Friday afternoon and told her I’d be home Saturday – but I was already in town. She said she was going out with her girlfriends, and looked forward to seeing me tomorrow.

I got a friend of hers to write a note saying she’d left a surprise for her out on the deck by the hot tub. I parked the car around the corner, and went into the house. I got all cleaned up, and put the note on the door, and put a bottle of spumante in the refrigerator.

I settled in to wait in the darkened house , wearing a towel and a smile, and stroking myself as I thought of the evening’s events…

About 10:30, I heard her pull in to the driveway.. I grabbed the bottle and peeked through the blind. Just as I was stroking to be suitably impressive, I saw ANOTHER car pull in! Her two girlfriends got out…

[M]y Cock Slicing Into The Perfectly Round, Smooth Ass of This Delectable 21 Year Old Blond [F]

I posted this story awhile back but didn’t know how to paste it and keep the paragraphs. Figured that out, it’s much more readable. Hope you enjoy. It’s factual.

So here I am, looking up for a second at my reflection in the mirror, contemplating how in the fuck I have arrived at this point after 53 years of life. Standing beside my bed, looking down at my cock slicing into the perfectly round, smooth ass of this delectable 21 year old blond, while she pulls mightily on my sheets clutched in her fists, groaning and squealing with each thrust. Amazing. My age and fucking this girl young enough to be my granddaughter. And she’s loving it.

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed PART 2 [blackmail],[NC] [FF] [MF]

Earl watched as Lisa almost crumbled to the floor when he showed her the video. He had asked her to stop by his house after school one day and give him an opinion about some remodeling he was doing. His wife was out of town, and they would have a couple of hours to themselves. More than enough time.

With the video playing over and over in front of them, Lisa listened , dumbstruck, as Earl told her what she was expected to do. At first she tried to reason with him, telling him there was no way she could go through with it. He simply drew her attention to the TV screen, where she was in the throes of passion as the blonde buried her head between her legs, and then watched as Lisa returned the favor. How would her husband react if he saw it, How would her employer react, her friends ? Where would she go, what would she do ? Soon , Lisa was listening carefully, the two of them working together to figure how to lure Vicki into the trap.

The night we went to a halloween party with my husband dressed up like this and hooked up a few times, at a house party with a really cute girl and a nerdy guy with a smaller penis I loved! Petite 4’10” Asian(Real, part 1, lesbian) [FF]

Just FYI this is not me, I’m Asian but we don’t all look alike, after much debate with my husband to many people have our pictures to put it out in the open so I hope these stock pics can work with your imagination.

So this story happened when I was in my later 20s I was still the same height at 4’10” Asian and my husband is 6’3” we liked the party scene and were working out regularly, I look like I do in my pictures in my posts only much skinnier, my ass was always proportionately bigger but was tight and shapely from our daily working out during this time, This story is about a time we met a nerdy guy at a halloween party who had a smaller penis and the ongoing relationship we had for years after, and also the long lesbian scene in this part, no real dicks I think but I’m writing this from memory and things come back to me as I write. so If this isn’t the type of story you’d like go ahead and skip it since it will be filled with nerdy references, not every story is about these monsters I’m taking or multiple guys :/ though some of you will like the lesbian action and I think I’m going to explain how to properly eat a pussy, please enjoy and let me know what you think in the comments and hope this is enough to satiate some of you guys :D.

[M]y [F]riend the Teacher (cheating)

It stared all so innocently…Sandy was a teacher at the local school, I had seen her over the course of a few years at various school events, but nothing overt ever happened. She was married as was I and our talks, when they occurred, centered around school related stuff. I always thought she had a sexy look, long red hair with blood mixed in, nice ass and nice looking breasts which were always covered conservatively for work. She was about 5’9″ which I liked as I am tall myself and I always thought in the back of my mind that she could be a dirty woman when prompted, but I wasn’t sure and I wasn’t really looking to find out.

One day we talked while at a field day event or something like that and she said to me, “You know, there are a couple of moms up here who always check you out whenever you come to events.” I blushed and told her to shut up, I didn’t want to hear it and because I didn’t believe her. “I can’t say I disagree with them either,” she said as I tried to move away from her and go “monitor” some kids and otherwise look busy and like I gave a shit about somebody not taking a water balloon to the skull. But, I was also mildly intrigued. My marriage was shit, it was falling apart, my wife hadn’t touched me in months and our bedroom was deader then dead. The only time my cock saw action was if I hid out in the bathroom and surfed the internet. But, I was also still married.

Considering writing a book. Is it worth my time?

Hey all. I’ve started an erotic fiction book recently just as a pet project, but I’m wondering if anyone has any experience in this. If I wanted to publish is there any way to do so anonymously with true protection?

I come from a strict Christian background, and my family would all freak out if it got out. I’m also married and my wife would likely not approve, especially because the subject matter is a guy cheating on his wife with her best friend. (Not based in reality if you’re wondering, haha!)

I’m also not sure if there’s any sort of market, even in terms of just having people follow the story. I’m not really looking for a paycheck, but I want to have some sort of ability to connect with my readers. Maybe an anonymous blog? I posted it on DeviantART, but let’s be fair, that’s really for a more juvenile audience.

Anyway, thoughts? Opinions? Violent outbursts?

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The Hunt Part 3 The Final Meeting and Part 4 The Hunt [OC][BDSM][Swingerish]

Find the first two parts from my profile.

Recap: The Hunt is an invite only BDSM event where couples and singles find new partners for the event by playing an adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time and after checking in and setting up our tent, Harley had dressed for the Hunt and we made our way to the final meetings before the Hunt starts. Harley met with the rest of the prey at the barn and I made my way to hunters meeting in the pavilion.

The Final Meeting

We had finished lunch and I sipped my beer listening to a conversation about different protocols and how to implement them in real life while sitting at a table in the main pavilion when the music started to play with a seductive medley and driving bass undertones. I noticed that most of those around me have turned their attention outside of the pavilion to across the fire area where the prey were making their way towards us. The prey walked in a pack, talking among themselves until they reached the back of the pavilion where they started half walking half dancing in a single line weaving through the tables.