The Picnic (PT3) [F34/M29][M35][Outdoors][Threesome][Hotwife]

“Ohh,” Eric moaned in ecstasy, “ damn girl, that feels so fucking good!”

“Yeah?” she replied breathlessly, still pumping him with her hand, “you like that?” She looked over her shoulder at John, who was now two fingers deep inside her stroking his own cock with the other hand. “Mmm… yeah.” she moaned. “I want you to fuck me, Daddy.”

Lynn continued with her mouth as Eric watched John square up behind his wife. They made eye contact as he slid into her, both of them lost in sensation and lust. All four of their hands explored the beautiful woman locked between them, eliciting deep moans from everyone, more choking sounds from Lynn.

“Damn, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her gag like that before.” said John.

Lynn pulled back for a second, out of breath and let out a small laugh, “It’s so big! I can barely fit it all in my mouth.” she said between breaths. She slurped in the bulbous head of Eric’s cock like a lollipop, then went right back to shoving her mouth down as far as she could.

[Cuckold] My first accidental bull experience

I just got out of a relationship and headed to a local bar not too far from campus. I had a few drinks and started talking up a guy about random stuff when a woman approached us. I had assumed (correctly) that it was his wife. I complemented her on her looks and at one point we separated since I didn’t want to feel like I’m a third wheel in their conversation. After spending a bit of time chatting up a few of the other folks at the bar, I was planning on heading back since it was getting late. I wanted to say goodbye to the first couple I chatted with as a courtesy.

The woman was seated alone at a table. I could see the second glass still had a bit of alcohol, so I assumed the guy went to the bathroom. I approached and asked how her night was going and made a comment on how her husband is taking his time in the restroom. She vaguely mentioned how “it’s not that kind of relationship, I’m open to dating other men.” I don’t know how it didn’t register with me at the time; it must have been the alcohol. Thinking she’s available, I went ahead and gave her a few more compliments and she reciprocated with comments on how I looked. I mentioned how I workout to unload my “pent up frustration” after my recent breakup. She responded that she could help me with that. That’s where things got hot. I knew I was going to score.

I Bet My Wife by Q-Tip [MF] Part 4

I Bet My Wife – Part 2 (The next 30 days) by Q-Tip

It took a few days to set up the pay off. Eric was actually a gracious winner; he even hired me as his accountant. The rules where that I had to give my wife to Eric for 30 days. In order to do that we agreed that I’d have to be gone most of the time. This was now easier to do since Eric had become a client of the firm and I could legitimately visit his family’s various interests.

Emotionally I was a wreck. I was afraid I was losing my wife. I was afraid of what Eric would do with her for the next 30 days. I was terrified of what she would agree to do. The rule was that I couldn’t interfere, anything they did was up to them. None of the original rules applied except that we couldn’t tell Helga about the bet. Eric did say that I might be able to watch some time, but that he didn’t have to let me watch. It was his decision.

The Wedding Planner – Chapter 1: Modus Operandi [M/F 20s] [noncon]

It was a fairytale wedding. A beautifully manicured lawn in front of a colonial-era building, standing against the backdrop of the magnificent lake. The sky dyed an impressive orange-red as the sun set behind the mountains in the distance. Families and friends rose from the white and gold Tiffany chairs along the aisle under the strings of fairy lights and cheered as the music started playing through the speakers.

The groomsmen and bridesmaids marched down the aisle which was lined with fresh peonies, roses, and ranunculus in pastel shades, before taking their places on either side of the lucky groom who stood waiting anxiously at the end of the aisle. An adorable pair of flower boy and girl followed, bouncing gingerly down the aisle, tossing flower petals onto the ground. A lady whom I assume to be the parent of either one of them was waving excitedly and snapping photos as they went.

[MF] I got an erection during a massage, and she exposed it and rubbed around it.

TLDR: Had a professional massage and got an erection. She exposed it and rubbed around it. No happy ending from her but she left for me to finish off.

I’ve [M50] have had erotic massages in Thailand with happy endings before and I’ve had sport massages for shoulder and back pain which was can only be described as agony and absolutely not erotic. But I’ve never had a relaxation massage. My wife goes regularly to a friend for just that. The friend is a spiritualist and performs raki and meditation type massages, so when my wife organised for me to go, I was a bit sceptical.

She had booked me in for a head and upper body massage. She said it won’t be anything like a sports massage but it will relax the muscles and reduce the knots in my neck and back.

I was fairly relaxed on arrival. I know her and her husband reasonably well and they made me welcome before she led me down the garden to her outhouse she had setup as her parlour. It was dimly lit, soft music was playing and very warm. Incense was burning but it wasn’t too smoky and quite pleasant smelling.

The New Year’s Eve Party (Part 1 of 2)…(Christmas Party Swap continued) [swingers, cuckold, cheating]

I sat on the ledge above the bathtub while my wife did her hair for the New Year’s Eve party and got her to spill all the horny details of she and Alex’s bedroom encounter at the Christmas party a couple of weeks ago.

Up until this point, we’d avoided the subject. (And maybe we hadn’t so much avoided it as much as we had simply declined to discuss it.)

We had all watched wide-eyed, my own heart beating out of my chest with excitement, as my wife had taken Alex’s erect cock in her right hand and led him to the back bedroom. I had become hyper-focused (I remember every detail). His foreskin had been gently tugged over the mushroom head of his hard penis as he’d followed her behind, drooling over her ass as it wagged back and forth in front of him, taunting him, until they’d disappeared off into the darkness.

“So what happened in there?” I asked. I felt my cock begin to grow in my pants. We had both begun to drink already, sipping white wine as she got ready for the NYE party downtown.

Blowjob in the middle of Venice Beach [mf]

When my latina wife and I [31m] first started dating, we had a decent sex life in which any risqué activity would be momentous, standing out in memory considering our sexless marriage now.

We were down in Santa Monica for a summer weekend getaway, and taking a walk along Venice Beach at night under an almost full moon. We found a secluded and sat down chatting it up. I don’t know if it was the romantic environment or we just two college grads that were enjoying that new relationship shop energy, but there was something naughty twinkling in her eyes.

But as I sat there, she leaned over and began kissing me very passionately, with hands on my face. She ran said hands slowly down my chest, down my stomach and to my crotch and began rubbing the outside of my cock. I moaned lightly as she began doing that in which she pulled away with a naughty grin. She began picking up rubbing my cock as my hands dug deeper in the sand trying to hold myself up. She then suddenly stopped, scanned the area to make sure we were alone, then proceeded to unzip pants and gently pulled out my cock with my eyes widening realizing what was happening.

A Wolf’s Rage Chapter 08

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This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.

All characters in sexual situations are eighteen years or older.

The situations described in this story are for the sole purpose of entertaining the reader. Events and characters in the story are completely fictional and any resemblance to real world persons or events are purely coincidental.

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STORY:

The day after the full moon, when dawn broke, Matt had already turned back into his human form. The naked bodies of his “mates” surrounded him and all of them were exhausted. When they woke up, they went to the lake and took a bath.

Then, they searched for their clothes and once they found their clothes, they put them on. One by one, Matt’s mates came to him to bid goodbye.

From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 9) [F/M 30s][Cheating][Long Reads][Multiple Chapters][Sexting][Pool Sex]

Well here is part 9. Sorry it took so long, I ended up with COVID a few weeks back and have really been tired. If you are new to this story’s series, you can start by reading the previous chapters [Here on my profile](https://www.reddit.com/user/Different_Networks/comments/xohw6q/here_is_a_link_to_all_my_stories/). Enjoy!

When Marc got back home that evening, he took the time to walk through the entire house, ensuring that there was nothing out of place for when his wife came home the next day. The two houses had been known to throw a fairly large party on the 4th of July. While they combined their two homes, the guest list was pretty straight forward, and oddly enough everyone had slowly become friendly over the years. Marc would have a few of his work colleagues stop by early on. They were mostly stiffs and would end up leaving before it got dark. Carrie had her typical family come during the afternoon as well, but her old college roommate would stick around until the last drop of alcohol was gone. Her husband, being a loner and antisocial in large groups, would mostly sit inside watching whatever sporting event was on at the time, while Marc’s wife would fill up the remainder of the party to hobnob with the local political guests.

Story – Relationship with my son (Son’s Version).

This time I will tell a story about my mother, to maintain the privacy of my family I will only use the names associated with the shared family bond, for example, in the case of referring to my mother I will simply call her mother or mom. My mother is a very beautiful woman with white skin, beautiful eyes, has the most sensual breasts that my eyes have seen and accompanied by a very well pronounced hips and buttocks, she professionally studied medicine and today continues to practice as a doctor in the hospital of the city, my relationship with her began to make incestuous and let’s say step to the next level when I was 19 years old just turned. This whole situation was escalating and increasing the level since I was a teenager and in this story I plan to explain as descriptively as possible everything that happened.