Tres [FM] [FFM] [Oral] [mast] [long]

Tres

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Emily open her eyes, squinting against the blazing sun and looked down at the clear blue ocean far below her poolside lounge chair. She could hear latin music drifting faintly from the bar. The air was hot and the faint breeze that blew did little to cool her.

She had been daydreaming, lost in her thoughts.

It had taken them a long time to save enough to afford this vacation and so far it was worth every penny. She and her husband James had only been at the resort a few days, but they had had more sex in that short time than most couples did in a month.

James sat under an umbrella drinking his Corona and reading a magazine. He glanced up, smiling, and a shiver ran through her.

The tropical sun was strong, and a bead a sweat trickled down between her breasts, yet her nipples stiffened. There was also a familiar tingle between her legs.

He would always smile that same slightly crooked smile while looking up from between her legs. The thought of it was making her wet, very wet in fact.

[M] fucked my friends wife while he watched

I had been divorced several years. My daughter hung out with the daughter of this couple. They started inviting me over for supper, drinks, hanging out etc. We became great friends over a couple years. There wasn’t many weekends we didn’t get together to do something or just hang out.

Over time there was sex talk and teasing. The wife would always tell me things like if I could bring one of my girlfriends over to “play” with her husband she could fuck me. She started texting me the color of her panties every day and sending sexy little teasing text messages. I brought one of the girls I was dating over to their house one night and when we left she told me “what’s up with xxxxx, she totally wants to fuck you”. I played it off and laughed.

Here’s a Story I Shared Recently Over DM, While Talking to the Wife of a Future Cuckold. Edited for Your Reading Pleasure. [MF]

**(Edit: I removed the set-up to this story, because it was a little too incriminating for public consumption. Basically, it went like this… I had this teacher back in college. One weekend, her husband left town for a few days and he took the kids with him. …So, her and I started talking over Facebook the moment he left. And not long after that, I drove over to her house. That’s essentially all you need to know.)**

We were in her bedroom, staining the bed she shared with her husband, when the door suddenly opened. It was him. Apparently he had to return home and decided to surprise his wife, only she was the one who surprised him. I was balls deep inside her previously virgin asshole when he appeared in the doorway. He had the expression of a person who’d just crawled out of a car wreck. Total shock. He turned around on his heels and left, without saying a word.

Helping Each Other [MF]

I have been a widow for about a year and a half. I’m 67. I had never been with another woman other than my wife. We always kept a very positive view of sex and had a very active sex life. We talked a few times about what we would do when either of us lost the other, and always said that we would want the other to find a new partner. Naturally, things had been difficult so dating is not something that had been on my mind.

My wife and I went to the same gym for years. The staff at this place has always been friendly to us. A young woman who goes by Maddie has been working at this gym for the last two years. My wife and I got to know her quite well. First with small talk on our way in or out of the gym, but later our conversations became more wholesome. We knew she didn’t make it to college right after high school and had been struggling to make it on her own. She is 22. One day when her car had broken down we gave her a ride home after hours. We developed a sort of parental friendship, you could say. We baked cookies for her and she took care of our dogs when we traveled. My wife and I didn’t have children.

[MF] Sex for lunch

Here is a quick little sexcapade I’d like to share with all of you. I hope some find it hot. I certainly did.

It was a crummy day outside, raining and grey. My job is physical, outside work but on that day, the rest of my crew and I were looking for excuses to be inside and dry. I had the work truck to myself which is rare, and I happened to be working close to my own neighborhood.

Lunch was getting close and I decided to take it at home so I sent a text to my wife in the off chance she would be home when I swung by. I didn’t receive an answer by the time noon rolled around so I figured she was out and busy.

I pulled into our driveway and happily spotted her car still parked in our driveway.
I made a quick dash through the rain for the front door and dove inside before I could get too wet.

“Hi hon” I yelled as I struggled to shed my boots and jacket.

Fucking in the Office Rooftop Bathroom [MF]

Before we were married, my Irish spitfire of a wife and I were two dating, horny 20-somethings who fucked everywhere and anytime we could. This is one of our stories.

I was heads-down working late on a project at the office when I heard my cell phone buzz. “Still working?” the text from my girlfriend asked.

I replied yes, and then she sent, “Shame to waste this outfit. I look pretty hot…and I have fantasized about fucking you all day.

And I am still next door.”

We worked at office buildings next door to each other. It was how we had met. Now I was totally distracted, My mind raced.

“Give me 5 minutes,” I wrote back.

I speed-walked through our office to the elevator. The office was deserted. I rode the elevator to the top floor it could reach– the rooftop deck, which included a large bathroom with a door that locked. The rooftop was empty. It was a Tuesday, so a little early in the week for a rooftop gathering. By Thursday or Friday, the roof would have been jam-packed. We were only a half block from the White House, and the view was pretty spectacular.

An erotic and [m]utually satisfying arrangement with my [f]riend’s wife while separated from our spouses for six months

I thought I’d share an unusual arrangement my wife and I set up with another couple when we were apart for six months because of work. We’re pretty straight-laced normally, so this was definitely a new and strange experience for us.

I’m 29 and my wife, Lucy, is 27, and we’ve been best friends with another couple, Anna and Mike, who are roughly the same age, since our university days. We’re not normally open about our sex life but we’ve known each other long enough that we don’t have many secrets from each other. Anna and I are both lawyers in the same firm, which meant that when we both got seconded to another country for six months we found ourselves in the unusual situation of effectively doing an (initially) platonic wife swap. We stayed in touch with our respective partners every day over Skype, but as time went on we both admitted to each other and our spouses that we were finding the lack of physical intimacy very frustrating, especially when work was stressful and we needed a release. We spent long evenings together watching films and talking about our needs, and we shared our concerns with our partners. Fortunately, it seemed our partners were having the same issues on the other side of the world, and in the end my wife suggested that we try something new while we were abroad.

She won the bet. I owed her a massage [MF]

My wife and I have been together for over 10 years and married half of them. We make friendly bets from time to time and this is one we both will never forget……

She had won a bet between her and I and she was due a massage, by me. I’m not a massage therapist and have no idea what to do, but a bet is a bet.

[FM] My boyfriends dad

For the actual back story leading up to this first encounter check my post history.

I woke up that morning and found his father sitting eating breakfast like he usually does. I sat next to him and had my cup of coffee as we made some small talk but I didn’t propose what I really wanted like I had last night in my head.

I went to throw my clothes in the wash and up to my room to try and satisfy myself, as usual it wasn’t happening. I needed actual contact it had been long overdue. I watched some TV attempting to fall back asleep and couldn’t. So I went back down to put my clothes in the dryer.

I got down there and his dad was doing his wash and must’ve put mine in the dryer. I took them out and began folding my clothes, making sure to lean heavily over the basket giving him a full view of my tits. I still had on a loose tank and boxers I would sleep in.