Tag: Wife

[MFF] I married them, and then they took me home with them

Sorry for the length. (name of our sextape!) I just finished it and it is, well, looong. I thought about splitting it up in multiple posts, but fek it. This way I know that if you comment or like, you are a *true* smut-fan. ;)

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I write these things about sex a lot, but I never really wrote down my *actual* sexual experiences. At least not before the one I did earlier this week. And it seems people actually enjoy reading about that stuff, so it made me think what else I had stashed away in my memories that was worthy of writing down for a change. I have a couple more, but the one I am about to recall is probably the one that speaks to the imagination the most. There is some backstory involved tho, so stay with me for that, if you’d like. 

If you feel you are entitled to just the smut because you absolutely have to nut as soon as humanly possible, just scroll down to the markings. I think I’ll make them stars. So, search for the stars. Shiny. ⭐ Read more »

The Assist [FM]

I met my wife travelling for work, and decided to move to her city to give love a shot. It’s worked out great. As much as I’ve tried to cut back on my travel, I still have times where I’ll have to do extended trips. We’re both high libido, so the first few trips really sucked.. even with cameras phone sex just isn’t the real thing, and getting home every weekend or every other wasn’t always feasible. Eventually we had “the talk” and laid out ground rules for hooking up with other people; not quite polyamory, but definitely ethical non-manogomy. My wife is bi, so now she is able to scratch that itch without me.

My next trip was a two-month stay, during winter, up near the great lakes. Even with our new arrangement, I didn’t have a lot of hope to meet someone given the circumstances. The first few days my wife would ask how it was going, and seemed a little disappointed that I wasn’t trying harder. I was talking to her on the phone one morning while I was standing in line at the hotel coffee shop and noticed the woman in front of me having trouble with her credit card. I put my wife on hold and asked if the woman minded if I bought her coffee. She smiled, said thank you, and I went back to talking to my wife without thinking much about it. Read more »

My wife is at home naked getting a massage right now [FF]

About 2 or 3 months ago, I read the best story on this subreddit. It was from a woman who had been with the same female massage therapist for over a year and one day while she was getting a massage from her, the girl fingered her to orgasm. I’m almost 99% sure this story was real because the poster shared pictures of herself on several other subreddits. However, about a month ago, she deleted every single thing she had ever posted on reddit, including her massage story. It was a huge disappointment because I always wanted to know if anything more happened with her massage therapist.

Anyway..right now, my wife is at home, lying naked on a massage table in my house while her massage therapist is there giving her a massage. Her therapist is a little bit older than us, but she’s attractive, and I so wish the same thing would happen to my wife. I would love to hear her come to me, guilty, and and confess that she got fingered too and that she liked it. Sorry, if you were hoping for a better story, but just my fantasy that I wish was playing out at home while I type this.

Surviving [M]y First Craigslist Encounter [F] (Pt 3)

We dry-humped for a few minutes, my hands on her hips, balancing her, guiding her, then slid my hands up her sides, to her ribs, and slowly began to caress her sides, making sure not to actually touch her breasts.

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Her breasts were big and round enough that they stretched the sides of her camisole, and it was actually difficult to run my hands up her sides without making intimate contact. Somehow it’s one thing to be hugging or grinding, and quite another to actively use your hands, isn’t it? I began to caress the round sides of her breasts, very lightly and carefully, waiting for a reaction from her, wondering if she’d decide that I’d just reached a line, that she didn’t want to go any further.

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But that signal never came. I continued to run my fingertips along the sides of her breasts, and then started to draw a line underneath her mounds, determining just how large and soft they were, and then suddenly she daringly pulled both of her tops off, exposing her bare breasts for me.

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I gasped.

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[M]y wi[F]e fucked me in a crowded disco in Jamaica

This happened a few years ago. It was our first trip to Hedonism in Jamaica, and our first “naked” trip anywhere. My wife up to this point was normally very prudish. Never sunbathed topless, only occasionally let me take nude photos of her, etc. For this trip however, she decided to let go of her inhibitions a bit. She said she’d try hanging out on the nude side, and maybe dressing a bit daring for the theme nights. She was very nervous about this trip though.

We get to the resort on Tuesday afternoon. Tuesday is naughty PJ night at the disco. After settling into our room, we decide to just bite the bullet and head to the nude side right away. She has no problem getting naked, seeing as everyone else there was. It seemed more out of place to actually wear anything on that side. We met up with a few people we “met” online prior the trip, through a message board. This helped with getting used to it, as we knew a few people we could talk to right off the bat. We hang out talking and having drinks, getting a bit buzzed, but not hammered. Read more »

[MF] My future daughter in law moved in…

I’ve been widowed for some time and have never given any thought to being remarried. We were so young when it happened that life just took over. I was on my own now and life was good enough.

I’ve worked as a metal fabricator, welder, and mechanic for most of my life, which helped me become my own boss. It allowed me to easily afford putting my kids through college and to have a good life and home. I’m attractive, with a graying beard, muscular and I’m covered in tats. I’ve been on many dating and quick fuck aps and have preferred being relationship free.

I used to hate my birthdays and going to the amusement park. Still do, but the park was something we did every summer. My kids made my birthday important too now, because they were off living their own lives. They’d stay a week and go off again, text almost daily, and let the old man handle some of their problems and then show back up for the winter holidays. Always their mom’s favorite. Read more »

[MF] A Friendly Facebook Dom Session with My Married Friend (With Screenshots!)

I [29M] have a friend, Meghan that I chat with almost every day on Facebook. One of my best friends actually.

To get a picture in your head, Meghan is tall, about 6’. She’s got brown hair that goes past her shoulders. She has a fantastic athletic body and breasts bigger than you’d guess by the way she dresses. Whenever I get a peek of them in a tank top or swim suit I find myself remembering “Oh yeah, Megan’s got big boobs.” She’s a really gentle / caring person.

We chat everything from work to movies to sex. Lately we’ve been talking a lot about sex and the topic of Domination and Submission came up. I told her that I’d always enjoyed the controlling / dominant side of sexuality: Building dynamics and scenarios and just making a world for the girl to play her part in. I’ve always liked unlocking a side that my partner never even knew she had. Meghan told me she’s always been more submissive.

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*…But she’d never really explored it.*

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Special Therapy for a Spoiled Brat [MF] [Spanking] [virginity]

Special Therapy for a Spoiled Brat

“Good morning, Sandra,” Dr. Homes says, walking into my room. I can lock it, but all the high-level staff here have keys and enter and exit as they please, to make sure we’re not doing drugs or something. It’s creepy. My parents sent me here after I dropped out of college and got pulled over for drunk driving. Luckily, my dad, the mayor, is a huge supporter of the police force and the cop delivered me back home. However, my parents gave me an ultimatum- stay at the House of Restoration until they felt I was rehabilitated, and return to school in the spring, or I’d be cut off. Not kicked out or anything, I just wouldn’t have my car or spending money, which would suck.

The House is okay, most of the girls here are honestly kind of bitchy, super new-money types that think Michael Kors is high-fashion. But the rooms are large and private, the sheets don’t scratch my skin, and there is a gym, a few pools and tennis courts. They don’t force us on a crazy schedule, we just have to keep a daily journal to share in group therapy and exercise for at least four hours a week. We’re not supposed to have phones but of course I snuck mine in. Overall, it’s like a vacation. Except for time with Dr. Homes. Read more »

Taboo office crush turned into full blown adultery. [FM]

True story written from a narrators perspective. Wanted to give it a go, so please let me know what you all think :) new to writing.

There’s nothing on this earth more palpable than the moment just before you kiss someone for the very first time. It’s in that moment where your surroundings go hazy, your heart sits uncomfortably in your mouth, you’re riddled with the anxiety of rejection, yet nothing else matters once you’re in that moment because you’re dying to kiss them, you might die if you don’t, and you hope to god you don’t get interrupted by indigestion. In that moment, there are no consequences, just carnal desire which sits at the basal level of your being.

It was a particularly agonising and drawn out moment for Cora and Adam, so much so that they could have cut the tension with a butter knife and packaged it up for their sandwiches later, if they weren’t so caught up in each other’s gaze. They are two people who definitely shouldn’t kiss. Read more »

Multiple Scoregasms [Free-use lite/Orgy world]

“Fuck!” I gasped after jumping over the bench, which had been laid on it’s side, to act as the makeshift “boards”. “That one in the pink is fucking fast, eh.”

Katie nodded in agreement as she gulped from her water bottle.

I had been a part of the Multiple Scoregasms for three years now. The league was billed as “gym class for adults”. It was pretty much right on the nose. Every week our team of nine (if everyone showed) meets up at the South Regina athletic centre and plays a different gym class-level sport. Last week it was dodge ball; this week it’s floor hockey. It might seem juvinile or geeky, but whatever, fuck the haters, after a long day of sitting around at work, its pretty fun to be able to run around and sweat and play for ninety minutes. Most of the people in the league are pretty chill, you know, just there to have some fun. Ages can go as high as forty or as young as eighteen, but for the most part it was bored, childless, late twenties/early thirties-ish, nerdy, couples. Read more »