Tag: Wife

Fantasy Girl [MF]

My hands trembled with each clacking my shoes made across the lobby floor. “I should have changed,” I thought, but leaving from work was the only option. The elevator button light was mesmerizing while I rested so deep in my imagination, wondering what this would be like. The elevator door opening startled me out of my play-by-play and I appropriately pushed the button for floor 69.

Rapping on the door led to a soft invitation from a voice within. She requested that I hang the sign on the door knob, remove my coat and loud shoes, then sit.

My thoughts were moving so fast. I needed to feel the rush of a woman across my body and here I was, gripping the upholstery with my sweaty hands like it was a middle school dance.

She walked out of the bathroom and was not what I was expecting. I’m typically attracted to blondes and assumed, in my play-by-play, she would be blonde… but her hair was dark as the satin robe she wore. She was exotic. Read more »

[Mf] [nc] [inc] [preg] “Veri[18f]ication”

Obvious disclaimer: this is purely a work of fiction.

16 years is a tough age to be.

You can finally drive! As if there were that many places to drive to! Small town America has the roads, not the destinations. School sucks. You can’t wait to be done and move on to college. Explore the world. You’re not cut for the rural life. And neither are your friends. Y’all walk up and down the 3 blocks of Historical Downtown dreaming of the lights of New York City. Oh, yes, your friends? Do they actually like you? Will they stick together for life? Or will you lose them in a couple years time? Will you make new ones?

Yes, 16 is a tough age to be. You yearn the touch of the boys. At night. In the dark and the silence. Only the crickets and your hard breathing echoing through the starry sky as you go at it. The blankets rustle like feathers at your soft gentle touch. Then you tense up, and release it all, before falling asleep, finally relaxed. You don’t have a boyfriend. The last one was months ago. He wanted one thing, and he wanted it after buying you the smallest size pop at McDonald’s! Oh the horror! You have almost given up on it. College is when it’s at. You’re not curvaceous, and that’s all the boys want here. Cows and curvaceous girls. As if they couldn’t quite tell cow from human. Read more »

1st time sharing my wife with my best friend. [MFM] [Wifesharing]

*This was a fantasy of ours for years and finally came true. We both have thoroughly enjoyed the wife sharing experiences we have had with my best friend of the years. Not a great writer, sorry for any grammar mistakes.*

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My wife, Becky and I have pillowed talked about sharing her with another man for years as long as I am present. Becky has always been intrigued with the idea but said she would not do anything with a stranger and did not want me to ask any of our guy friends. Also, she is very self-conscious about the weight she has gained over the years and did not think anyone would found her attractive anymore. When we do go out with friends, she is always making everyone laugh and is extremely flirtatious. I told her that on numerous occasions while out with friends, I have caught my friends staring at her tits especially when she is wearing an evening gown, she has an extremely nice 44D rack! I have several times asked my friends if they like what they see. Of course, all of them would say definitely, they find Becky to be extremely attractive and say I am a very lucky man. Read more »

[mf] 30 yr old fit wife gets a morning wake up call

Every morning I wake up around 5 and exercise in our home gym. A lot of times, after lifting, I’ll look at some porn or read some erotic stories. Might take a pic or two to send the wife later, if I still have a pump. I then shower in our guest bath so I don’t wake my wife. Then I sneak into our bedroom, and into our closet to grab my clothes for the day. A couple weeks ago, I was doing just that when I found myself debating how she may react to a little wake up call. Not sex, but maybe a Blow job.

Not yet brave enough to try, I figured I’d just tell her my thought later on, and gauge her reaction. So I did, and she just kind of chuckled. This was good news for me. If she weren’t on board, she would make sure I knew. So a few weeks later, I worked up the nerve. I always type out our good sex adventures and send it to her later to turn her on. Below is what I sent her. Read more »

I 37 [M] Halfway Fuck My Married Ex Girlfriend 35 [F] From Highschool a Few Times a Year

I live on the west coast/grew up on the east coast. I come home for various events two or three times a year. When I do, my adorable an outwardly innocent ex girlfriend from high school waits until her drip of a husband is asleep, hops in the car, and spends a few hours with me.

We’ve done this dance numerous places. Hotel rooms, in the passenger seat of her car, on an abandoned supermarket’s loading dock, in her parent’s basement when they’re out of town.

She shows up, teases me for a while, then let’s me undress her. Eventually, she undresses me, remakes at how much bigger I am than her husband, then sits on my dick. As she slides up and down she tells me how it feels like our bodies were made for each other, how I hit every perfect spot while she grinds herself on top of me. Then she jumps off before I orgasm, because if I finish inside her then we would have had actual sex and “that would be cheating.” She finishes up by giving me one hell of a blowjob and swallows every drop (which feels like so much more of a betrayal to her husband than letting me finish in her lovely, tight cunt). She lays beside me afterwards and tells me how complicated life his, how it’s strange to love two people. Then she’s off to live her mundane, normal life with the drip until I’m back again for another holiday or event. Read more »

[MM] Revenge plan for being raped Fun personal Story. Part 1

Hello, everyone. This This is my first story that is still going on to this day. This story started about 4 to 5 years ago. At the time i was still in high school, a junior. And i was still a virgin who was only thinking about sex and girls. Never in my life have i thought that i would lose my virginity to a guy instead, it was soul crushing at the time. But over the years i got over it, and i could care less now, time moves forward so should i.

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This guy, lets call him Frank, was a family friend, his wife worked together with my mom at a nursing home. We used to sleep there too at the nursing home, because the nursing home was a private owned business. So it was pretty common for me to see Frank when he would come over and pick his wife from work. He used to work in IT at the time, and i was in love with IT and i wanted to learn from him, so i was always talking with him.

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[MFF] Just Fuck Her!

In the early days of my awakening, before I got married and so on, I had a couple of years of random sexual activities. I’m not the best looking of people nor the best endowed, and yet here we are. I’ve also been called “handsome” repeatedly, but being handsome is like the “nice guy” of lovers. I hate that label.

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I’d been “dating” Marisa (not her real name), and I use dating in sarcastic air quotes because Marisa wasn’t into introducing me to her friends and/or family. I knew what was going on. I was 30 and she was 21. I want to stress that I’ve never been the kind of guy who sleeps with women specifically because they are younger. Until I met my wife I was all about picking spots and finding women who were into me. I’m 100% sure there was nothing wrong with my approach.

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My Turn to Lead [MF][PICS]

I am skipping a couple of days, because this is fresh in my mind. Last night was my turn to come up with the idea for play. My thought was to tie her up and make her come as much, and as hard as she could. After some discussion, she said she preferred to use an old pair of handcuffs I had, rather than the cloth restraints we had from years ago.

While she wasn’t paying attention, I grabbed some things from the kitchen for my “kit”. The items included: black raspberries, grapes, a nylon basting brush, a large plastic spoon, and a tablespoon I had placed in the freezer earlier in the evening.

I blindfolded her and handcuffed her wrists then tied them over her head, to the top of the bed frame. She was wearing a sexy bra, holding in her beautiful 36 DD’s and a black thong which barely covered her honey pot (Seeing her in that thong gave me an instant erection)(https://imgur.com/Vult9fN). She was laid on her back and I immediately unsnapped her bra and moved it up toward the handcuffs. Read more »

[mf] jerking off inside her

Sometimes when my wife is at work, I’ll text her stories of a time we had great sex. All true.

We’d just returned from a long car drive. Unpacked and laid on the bed exhausted. As tired as I am, I still want you. I moved closer and rest my hand on you stomach unsure if you’re on the mood. I gently tickled your stomach and listen for any signs that you want it. You exhale loudly and start to anxiously move your body. I slowly work my hands lower, under your shorts. you weren’t wearing panties. I gently stroke your inner thighs and run my finger around your clit. Your breathing speeds up as I get closer and closer. you gasp when I touch it. You breath heavily while I massage it. I gently enter you little by little. You’re going crazy. You quickly reach for my cock. Your heart races when you feel how hard it is. Read more »

I [M] Always Wanted to Cum in Her Hair

It was 5:00, or just about that time. My wife (short, brown hair, curvy 20-something) was due home at any moment. It had been a bit of a long day for me, not because of stress from work or anything like that, but simply because I had been thinking about her from the moment I woke up. I was going to woo and swoon her all night if I needed to, but I was going to be with her in the most intimate ways possible. I had thought about texting her at work, letting her know how I felt, but it wasn’t necessary.

She walked in the door and I greeted her with a hug, after the dog said hello first of course. We kissed, a deep, meaningful kiss and then started talking about her day. I made sure to leave little touches on her hips, back, and butt, and by the time she was settled in, I imagine she had some idea of what I was thinking. I was sitting on the end of one couch, and she was in the chair to the left. All I said was, “Hey… you wanna have sex?” Read more »