I had just flown across the country to visit my wife. We had be away from each other for a couple of weeks. We decided to go out to eat , walking of course as that is the way of the east coast. We had dinner and a couple of drinks. She was wearing a cute shirt and denim skirt that showed off her ridiculously beautiful legs and firm backside. After dinner we were walking through a park and decided to sit on a bench away from the trail a bit. We started making out and things escalated from there. Pretty soon she was straddling me with her dress hiked up and we fucked ravenously. I felt like i couldn’t get deep enough inside of her. I came, but didn’t stop until until I gave her everything. I was young enough that I didn’t have a refractory period and maintained a rock hard erection. She laid back and i made passionate hungry furious love to her until we both came. Someone was walking down the path and it was getting late so we meandered back toward her temporary apartment. She kept commenting how much cum was leaking out of her and down her legs. i almost took her again on the side of the walkway in the grass. We barely made into her apartment where we were inseparable for the next eight hours. I flew out the next day.
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The Anniversary [MMF] [Wife Sharing]
The lobby bar is a tang of sandalwood and designer fragrances. It is the smell of mating rituals, of potential adultery. Cycling LEDs seem to trim every surface. At present everything is bathed in a deep blue transitioning almost imperceptibly to violet. We’re tucked into a semi-circle booth chosen for its place in shadow.
Jae, my wife, half-reclines into my chest pressing her cheek to mine. My left arm is draped over her. My right lifts a twelve-year-old MaCallan to my lips. I’m surveying her body, as I’ve always done, like newlyweds despite this being our twentieth anniversary. She’s in a short black dress, chosen specifically for tonight’s adventure. Her flesh in the dress’s low neckline is growing more violent in the subtle shift of LED light. Something about her sharp relief of her clavicles in this light captivates me and I reflexively trace one with my left hand. In her mid-forties, she is every bit as beautiful as the day I first met her in Seoul.
I begin watching her as she continues to scan the crowd. A sly grin grows at the corner of her mouth when she realizes I’m watching her. She laughs nervously. I do too. Neither of us, it seems, can believe this happening.
Switching Things Up [MF]
I’m a 45 year old white male, married, living in NY. All my life I’ve found myself the dominant one in sexual relationships. I don’t mean to say that I’m necessarily dominant, but rather, most women I’ve been with were very submissive, and that’s ok. My current wife, I love, I love her like crazy, but she, too, is submissive. She also isn’t very adventuresome. That’s ok though. Sex doesn’t define my love for her. I do, however, miss some acts and doing some things that are off limits with my wife, so I’ve taken to seeing escorts. I really don’t need a lecture on how this is dangerous and/or cheating. I always use protection and would never endanger my wife. As for cheating, no, I don’t see it that way. I’m doing stuff with the escorts that I can’t do at home, not finding comfort in another or just doing it to be with someone different.
Ok. So, as I’ve said, I’ve always been the dominant one. Even when I first started going to escorts, it was the same, I just took the lead because that’s what’s expected. One time I was with an escort that I see regularly and she is VERY submissive and we had a great session. Hair pulling, choking, slapping, rimming, foot licking, greek, etc… It was great, she was into it and we had a blast.
[Group] swinger friends husband got mad bc I made her squirt
My girlfriend and I started discussing swinging and we both were very intrigued and interested in it. We started out ,what seemed to be the usual place to look back then , craigslist. We met a few, we also met a few flakes and then we heard about a swingers club in Atlanta, so we decided to go check it out. Saturday came and we were off, when we got there it was amazing, upscale food, Awesome dance floor ,and a amazing back cabana room.
I’ll try and keep this short as my first story got erased by me accidentally.
The club had many TVs hanging around with nonstop porn playing. We made it to the back cabana room where it was nothing but sexiness everywhere. We met a couple in the pool and started talking and flirting with them. After about an hour we all ended up in a side room doing a full swap. Hit it off very well with the couple. The next morning I went downstairs for breakfast in the hotel, I saw the female eating at a table. I smiled and said hello, And hoped that last night was fun, She replied it was amazing. I asked if I could join her for breakfast, she said of course. She asked about my girlfriend, I told her that she was still sleeping and she said her man was too. I gave her my room number and told her that they should stop by before we all checked out. Hour later they came by and we all bullshitted until we ended up orally swapping, then fucking our partners in front of each other. We decided to I’ll go have lunch and we swapped numbers and said we would keep in touch and try and come back.
Caught getting a blowjob [MF], public
This is the most surreal event of my life. I only told one person this story because it seems too unbelievable. I’m still not sure if they fully believed me but I had no reason to lie.
I was in my mid 30s and finally decided to leave my wife. See all my previous stories to see how much I cheated. It wasn’t a good marriage.
To help push me was a former co worker, Elena, who was also in a really shitty marriage. She was 23 at the time married to someone a little older than me.
She “stole” him from his wife when she was 19.
He turned out to be incredibly emotionally abusive.
I was in a depressed time in my life. Quit my job for a career change and was unhappy at home.
Elena and I kept in touch after I left the job and we bonded over our crappy marriages. It didn’t take long for things to become flirty. Also didn’t take long to develop real feelings. Elena was super cute. She was Eastern European, short, 5’2” on a good day (no heals) with amazing c cup breasts and a thin but slightly curvy body.
The Neighborhood: Part 14 [MF][FF][Handjob][Exh][Voy][Mdom][Fdom][Oral][Sex][MC][SciFi]
**The Neighborhood: Part 14**
**Note:** It’s been a while since we visited The Neighborhood. Hopefully there’s still some interest.
**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failnig marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and Colni decided to take advantage of her programming skills, among other things…
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**Chapter 30: What Janelle Knows, No One Knows**
A few days later, presumably with Stella well on her way to becoming a permanent fixture at Fenris, Colin headed up to his office for the morning when her was stopped by Natalie in the vestibule.
I shared my petite submissive redheaded wife with two guys this past weekend. [Group]
She’s 5’1, 100 lbs, cute as a button…think Amy Adams meets Zoey Deschanel, with the body of porn star Katie St Ives (perky tits and bubble butt that defy gravity), and the sexual appetite and preferences of girls like Penny Pax and Remy LaCroix….she’s adorable, submissive, and insatiable in bed. On top of it all, her vanilla day-time alter-ego is that of a librarian. So pencil skirts, high heels, and cardigan sweaters are her normal everyday attire. Just let that description sink in for a bit.
Now imagine if you will, a girl like this wearing porn star worthy attire (a sheer black mesh top, black over the knee socks, mary-jane heels) on her knees in front of three guys sitting side by side on a couch, going down the line sucking their cocks with a pink jeweled plug stretching out her tight little asshole. THAT was just one of many moments we got to enjoy with my little slut this past weekend.
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[FFM] [MF] Wife’s first time squirting without me
So wife and I are at this (swinger) party one fall. It’s a hotel takeover. The entire place is rented out for fun and activities. We’re extremely fortunate to be in an “in crowd” with the local scene. Swingers can be very cliquey. She’s been dancing with K [F] all night. And K is fucking stunning. Hard body, works out daily, amazing ass. She tans but it’s tasteful, and her perky fake tits are a serious handful. She has a pretty face too, sort of the seductive resting bitch face. Her husband D [M] is chill but not super social. Sort of the affliction tee kind of guy but it’s swinging in the Midwest, what are you gunna do. He’s very nice and not pushy. I got legit distracted that night catching up with friends and was off somewhere else. Apparently the three of them snuck off to K and Ds room. K was in basically a pink mini skirt… And that’s it… and wife was in this neon green mesh see through thing. It’s amazing. My wife is is a 34F with lively green eyes, shoulder length blonde hair, and of average height. She’s very cute face, small waist, and a big behind. We’ve always had the rule we can play alone. Just no secrets kept.
Together, Once More (MF/Vanilla)- Part One
Thomas let out a relieved sigh as the plane landed. His grip relaxed on the armrests of his seat as the plane settled on the tarmac and began heading towards his gate.
“First time flying?” The man sitting to Thomas’ right asked.
“No,” Thomas replied. “I just really hate flying.” There was a cold sweat clinging to his undershirt.
The man laughed. “A good drink usually helps me whenever I get the jitters. I’ve been on a plane every single week for the past ten years. No matter the weather, good beer will settle the soul.”
“I’ll need about six when I finally get home to see the missus,” Thomas said, slumping back into his chair.
“Lucky man.”
Thomas reached into his jacket and pulled out his cellphone. There was a text from Julie. He swiped it open and his eyes went wide as saucers when he saw what she had sent. It was a picture of her, laying back on their bed with her legs crossed, covering her groin. One arm was covering her bare breasts, the other holding the phone above her. Her pink lips were curled in a mischevious smile and her bright blue eyes sparkled in a Cheshire way. A simple message accompanied the teasing picture:
She Always Gets What She Wants [MF] [Age Gap] Part 2
The power dynamic switched in a blink of an eye. Although Dean still had her pinned to the wall, Vivian was now fully aware of his arousal. Her gaze, previously fixated on the bulge in his pants, trailed upwards to meet his. His dark brown eyes bored into hers. He was obviously conflicted. Vivian, however, was not. The combination of his anger and arousal excited her, eliciting a reaction from her body. The heat between her legs was becoming unbearable. With her free hand, Vivian began to undo her belt buckle and push down her riding pants. Her white thong, which was wet with her juices, clung to her skin, outlining the shape of her pussy.
Dean couldn’t help but look as she displayed her body for him. Vivian’s tiny waist contrasted with her feminine hips, creating a slender hourglass silhouette. He imagined pulling her wet panties to the side, exposing her swollen pussy. He tried to push that thought, which made his cock twitch with arousal, out of his head.
“This can’t happen” he choked out, releasing her arm from his firm grip and distancing himself. Dean averted his eyes, trying to hold onto his last ounce of self control. “Put your clothes back on.”