Tag: Wife

Angry sex with the ex-wife [MF], rough

I never have written about my ex wife because for the most part she sucked in bed in almost every way.

I fell for her because we got along great (at first) and had a lot in common. She was also cute as fuck. Shoulder length dirty blond hair. Absolutely perfect B cup tits with cute little nipples that seemed to be permanently hard. She was short, 5’2” with okay legs. Her ass was amazing. Perfect round bubble butt that made me first notice her. She looked hot as shit in tight pants or jeans. She was pale (which I have a thing for) and the best blue eyes.

But she was a bore in bed. She could barely suck dick. Didn’t do anal. She said I was too big for her to do most things. She hated shaving her pussy, which I prefer. Deadbedrooms subreddit is what got me into reddit in the first place. I was miserable in that department.

So I cheated a lot (I won’t link every story, check out my posts if curious). We probably had sex maybe a dozen time in the last four years of our marriage. Read more »

[MF] Cancun Hookers

I’m in my late 20’s and I recently came into enough cash that will see me through comfortably, unless I get really stupid. Of course, being stupid may be part of the reason that brought me to write a Gone Wild story. I come from humble beginnings and my boys and I always talked about how if one of us came good we’d all look out for one another. That responsibility has fell on me. I didn’t tell my boys too much, all I asked was who was down for Cancun. When I figured out who wanted to go we set up a separate group on messenger and I told my boys all they have to do is worry about their spending money and I’ll take care of the rest. Messenger before the trip was full of usual guy chat and bravado. Everyone talking about how many sluts they are gonna fuck. We rocked up in Cancun on first class flights and had a good hotel right in the main party area. I got everyone their own room so they could all bring girls back without worrying about if the room would be free or not. As you can imagine everyone was ecstatic and drunk af before we even made it into Mexican airspace. Read more »

[M]e and Maria[F]. Part III (cheating.. move on if it’s not for you)

Birthday Sex. We all have visions of getting a little crazy with our partner on our birthdays. For some , those thoughts become reality, for others , nothing more than a pipedream.

At this point, I was separated from my wife and no longer needed to sneak around. Maria wasn’t at that point yet , but it was her birthday and she simply told him she was leaving for the night with her girlfriends for her birthday.

We got a room at the casino. We had tickets to a concert. The plan was lots of sex. A nice dinner. more sex. A concert. more sex. And alcohol constantly flowing to loosen the mood.

I was fortunate in life. Money was something I was able to earn a lot of . Buying a gift wouldn’t be an issue. I set us up in a suite, and purhcased a naughty outfit from Bordelle.

I’ll fast forward to the end of the night, as it became one of the most memorable encounters we have had. Let me be clear, we had fucked literally a thousand times in our lives. for those that didn’t read my previous stories with Maria, we had reconnected with each other over various decades. We started in our teens, reconnected in our twenties, and now again in our thirties. Read more »

A wife sharing fantasy [MF] [hotwife] [cuck]

His hands are gentle, but firm as he slowly slides my dress above my hips. I feel his breathing become heavier behind me. For a moment he doesn’t move. He likes what he sees. Softly, he kisses my neck and whispers.

>*“It’s a perfect fit. You look amazing.”*

I smile devilishly. I enjoy playing along with him.

>*“I knew you’d like it. Too bad you won’t be taking it off,” I tease.*

He lets my skirt down and spins me around.

>*“Thank you,” he says.*

His smile is tough to make out in the candle lit room, but his excitement is unmistakable. I drape my arms over his broad shoulders and kiss him deeply.

>*“Anything for you.”*
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>*“Now, what do you have in store for me tonight?” I ask softly.*
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>*“Oh. I think you’ll be pleased,” he answers.*

He instructs me to sit on the bed with my eyes closed then walks off. I’ve been here before. Waiting. Anticipating. I trust him with all of my heart, but at these moments, I can never be one hundred percent sure what he has in store for me. Read more »

[M]y [F]riends with bene[F]its and a drunken rescue

Brandy and I had a nice erotic messaging relationship and still do. We kept our distance mostly, and let our sexual tensions build. We would see each other from time to time, but nothing happened.
She had messaged earlier, excited about this business shindig. Movers and shakers, people in suits all that. I am not a mover or a shaker. I’m the dirty hands clean money type. Attractive, tatted, hard working life type. Which also gives me an intimidating persona, to most who don’t know me.

She’d be going with our old friend from school days, Melody. Melody was fancy too. I hadn’t spoken to her, or thought about her since I was a pup. Melody’s husband, who was also a business type was going to take them, and they were going to have a good time. I was happy for her, but as far as my interest went, it was truly a thought of “this doesn’t interest me in the least.” I just texted “have fun and be safe.” Read more »

[MMF] Sharing his wife part 2

I got some great feedback and messages about my first post (apols if i havent answered everyone but i will get round to it!). Quite a few people asked if i saw the couple again so i thought i’d post about our next meeting which occurred a couple of months later.

We didnt get to meet up again for a couple of months as Christmas and New Year came along and all of us were pretty busy, but eventually we managed to get a free night one saturday and arranged to meet up. Carol had suggested that i go to their house for a bite to eat and some drinks and to get a cab so i could have a few drinks with them.

So saturday night arrived and i turned up with a bottle of wine. Carol opened the door and welcomed me in with a big hug and a lingering kiss, it was obvious from the start that things were going to get heated. I was a bit disappointed to see that Carol was quite modestly dressed compared to our last meeting and i was hoping that as we were safe from prying eyes she’s be a bit risque in her outfit. Read more »

[MF] I’m starting to love eating ass

Not sure exactly how it started, but I’m frequently doing more ass eating on my wife. We were drunk one night and it was just staring at me, and then my tongue was rimming her and prodding her. As I had a hand wrapped around her waist and thumbing her clit, so was in bliss.

This past weekend we were laying in bed the morning after a wedding where we had some great drunk sex in the hotel, and the hangover hornies got me. I started prodding her with my erection and she said, “Do what you want if I can just lay here.”

She was on her stomach and I pulled off her panties. She spread her legs a bit and I dove into that asshole. She squealed at the surprise, but then moaned with the pleasure. With fingers working her pussy and clit, she was soaked and reached behind her to press my head into her ass and I pushed my tongue as far as I could. Her ass was lifting in the air to give me a better angle, and she came hard. The sex after was stupid good with out wet she was, but it seems that ass eating is now a regular thing, and I’m liking it.

I had my sister-in-law for a month[Taboo][Cheating][Slow Build]]Public]

My wife and I were in the process of moving to the same city as her whole extended family. I got a job offer and pretty much immediately moved and starting working. My wife ended up needing to stay back for longer. I moved in with some in-laws and there were a few siblings-in-law staying as well, including my sister-in-law, Sophie.

Sophie and I had always gotten along well. We shared a few TV shows that we liked and had a bit of a similar sense of humor. There were moments where I was sure that she had a bit of a crush on me. But she had always been a bit on the heavier side and I never saw her as an attractive person. Even so, I still enjoyed her company becasue she was fun to hang out with.

But when she moved to the same city around the time that I had we hadn’t seen eachother for a couple months. She had been going to the gym and running and it really showed. She lost weight, but kept her nice boobs and her butt was firm and tight. Read more »

[FM] Beginning the hotwife experience part 2

This is the second part of the story, check out ([part1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Hotwife/comments/bnhdtd/beginning_the_hotwife_experience_long_story)) if you missed it.

**Third Encounter.**

My wife and Tony had settled on going to a sex club and use one of their private rooms. As the time drew near, they were both pretty anxious and a bit worried and decided to hit up a bar. They found one close to the club and spent a couple hours there chatting and working up their courage. Then they decided to head to the club.

At the club, they were pretty impressed with the place and found it to be a pretty comfortable place. They were not familiar with what they had, so they decided to do a walk around and figure out where everything was. There were private rooms, but they were all taken up so the two decided to do some dancing and grab a drink at the club’s bar while they waited. After a bit, the rooms were still in use, and the two were getting tired of waiting. Read more »

Summer with my Niece

I have always been a bit of a social outcast I suppose. I just never really seemed to fit in with the rest of the world. As a kid I was bullied a lot for being weird, ugly, or fat, and it forced me to be even more antisocial than I already was. By the time I got to high school, I had really grown into myself physically. In fact, it seemed like the older I got, the more attractive I became. With the help of exercise, diet, and a well kept beard to mask my somewhat weak jawline, I had grown to like the way I looked. Unfortunately, the kids that I went to school with still remembered me as the weird fat kid, and it was already too late for me to learn how to properly socialize. After high school, I moved far from my hometown to go to college. I wanted to start fresh somewhere that nobody knew who I was. I made a few friends in college, and even had a few girlfriends for the first time, but one by one those relationships faded away. No matter how hard I tried, I just could not seem to be like everyone else. At first, it made me sad, not being able to fit in. But the more I got used to it, the more that sadness turned into frustration, and anger. I came to accept that I would never have the groups of friends to hang out with on a Friday night, the beautiful wife and kids, or even a consistent sex life. I hated to see all of the people that I had grown up with living their perfect, happy lives while I was stuck on the outside looking in, alone. Worst of all was my younger brother, Ryan. Ryan was always handsome, smart, funny, popular, and athletic. Everyone loved Ryan. I did too of course, but seeing how easy everything was for him made me jealous. He was the star football player in high school, dating the hottest cheerleader, voted prom king, and everyone wanted to be his best friend, while I watched from a lunch table in the corner by myself. Read more »