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My wi[F]e on Omegle

So I have a fetish of imaging either someone is watching my wifes body or that she is showing her body willingly. It had always been just fantasies, but the more I thought about the more excited I got so I figured out that a good start would be vía random videochats like omegle.

My wife didnt like the idea at the begging, but eventually she agreed. I dont find much of this specific subject on the internet, so i had to record some of her sessions.

She did this several times, at first she just showed her very decent 34C boobs but covering them with her hands most of the time, eventually she felt more comfortable. Some times I tell her what to do, some times I told here to do what she wanted and also sometimes I let the stranger guide her.

I want to share similar experiences and i also can elaborate more on her times flashing some random internet strangers.

Wife demands it on returning from the gym. Rips own yoga pants. [mf]

Each morning my wife gets up and goes to the gym. After she’s out the door, I get up, take care of feeding the cats and start a pot of coffee.

My wife is Latina, petite and busty and wears what you might expect to the gym – workout clothes.

Recently, she hired a trainer. I met him briefly on one of my rare trips to the gym. Young black guy with an easy smile and friendly manner. Of course he’s got the perfect physique. I’m not the jealous type and I love the fact that my wife is hitting the gym. If she gets kinda turned on working it all out with Marcus, that’s fine with me, as long as she’s not fucking him. After working out with her new trainer a few times, I noticed a change in my wife’s demeanor when she gets back from a workout. Nothing too obvious. Mostly something subtle that only a husband or wife would see. However, something that was obvious is that she’s been wearing new active wear that she bought for herself. Sleeker, sexier, and some of the leggings – semi-transparent. Her nice tight ass is visible through the fabric. When she comes in all sweaty, and I’m at the kitchen counter sipping my coffee, I watch her pour herself a cup of coffee and can see through her tights, see her underwear and her toned butt. Sometimes she’s wearing something with frill or sometimes a skinny thong. Read more »

AN EVENING WITH MARK [MF, Anal]

Many years ago my wife and I had a friend. I’ll call him “Mark.”

Mark’s marriage fell apart and he was over at our house a lot as his divorce was shaking out. He practically lived with us for several months. His wife had been a real bitch. My wife and I never liked her. Not surprisingly their divorce got ugly quickly and real expensive. So my wife and I had sympathy for Mark.

My wife is kind of a nudist. I’ve grown used to it over the years. She isn’t overt, she doesn’t flaunt herself, but she’s comfortable being naked – or mostly naked. At home in and around our yard, she’ll often wear just a robe or a sarong, or sometimes just a t-shirt or a tank top, but that’s it … besides flip-flops or Birkenstocks. No underwear, etc. She almost never wears a bra at home. Read more »

[MF] My wife and I finally christened our new couch

This story concerns the night my wife[F27] and I[M26] finally got around to christening our couch.

I was sat in the corner of our couch with my wife next to me, laying to the side with her arse pressed against me. She was wearing a pair of my boxers which had hiked up to reveal her plump cheek. I begin idly running my hand over it, feeling her soft skin under my hand.

After a short time I notice that her eyes are closed, a sure sign that she’s enjoying what I’m doing. Playfully, I smack her arse, and watch her smirk in response. I slide her boxers off before sitting back. I reach over with my right hand to play with her hair, and rest my hand back on her arse, gently rubbing back and forth.

As we continue watching TV, I start smacking her arse more, harder. I moved from playing with her hair to holding it tightly. I pressed her head down into the couch and smacker her arse harder. She let out a gasp at the sting. I put my hand under her hip and lift her up so her arse is in the air and her head is on the couch. I move her back so she’s bent over my legs, and give her a hard smack. She gasped again, her cheeks beginning to turn red from the impacts. Read more »

At a casting call with my friend [FFM]

About three months before all this happened my friend Annie and I hooked up for the first time after a concert. You can read it in my history. Annie and I had gotten very comfortable with each other – we’d been friends forever – and one day when we’re leaving the gym and walking back across campus she tells me about how a few nights ago she met a guy at a party who does casting calls for porn and he gave her a card. She then tells me how she’s always wanted to do porn and she thinks it would be really empowering and the money is amazing and all this stuff the guy told her. I’m kind of hesitant.

We get back to the dorms and she shows me his card, it’s pretty nondescript, but I google the company and it’s a legitimate, but very small actual porn studio that does online stuff, mostly fetish and custom videos, and they have a whole member section for movies focused on individual girls. I call the number on the website and it’s a recording that eventually I’m able to press buttons to and get to a real human and I ask if Brad works there. I’m told yep, he’s a producer and I say I’ll call his cell in a panic and hang up. Read more »

Who a King must do – An erotic story set Azeroth (MxF)(Mdom)(Fantasy)

Chapter 0 – Prologue – A host to be repaid

“That concludes my report, High King Anduin,” Genn Greymane announced and sat back into his seat on the wooden table that had hastily brought there a few days ago, and had since not moved an inch. Piles of documents were steadily added and just as little as the young king had and Genn threw his report on there in a dismissive fashion.

In the past, the exiled king Greymane would have been more orderly in his approach to documents, but since awakening to the Worgen curse he had grown more rash in many of his decision. The curse brought with it some blessings as well, despite his silver hair and beard he was full of vitality and vigour. Not just in his daily life or battle, something that his wife could attest to. She had needed…assistance in the bedroom to please her husband’s desires ever since then.

“We have no food to feed them, no room to house nor anything else they might desire,” High King Anduin answered what he had just heard. “Damn that banshee, her and her warmongering, honourless ways.” Read more »

Wife’s text from upstairs….[MF]

I travel from time to time for work and my current project had me gone for 4 weeks. I had flown home the week of Thanksgiving to spend a week home before heading back to the project. I was watching tv in the living room and dozed off. My wife, which was upstairs watching tv in the bedroom had sent me a text saying to some snuggle her. I had just woke up when I seen her message and had text her back asking, “Is this your way of wanting fucked” (I know my wife’s key words) and she said “Yep!”

I walked upstairs where she was laying in our bed under the covers with sexy black Satin panties from Victoria Secret, and a tank top with no bra. I was half mast when I got up there and immediately hit naked and climbed in next to her amazing body. We wasted no time kissing each other. While kissing, she stroked my dick to a full in hard on and suddenly pulled the comforter back and went down to suck on my stiff rod which is not common for her. I happily assisted by grabbing her head and face ducking her. I stop her before I cum because I know I want in her pussy. I pulled her panties off and her legs sprung apart to expose her dripping bald slit. I lap it up as she squirms in pleasure. Her hip motion, her grabbing the back of my head to hold me in place, and her moans let me know I was doing all the right things. Seconds later she squeezes my head with her sexy thighs as she cums hard from my tongue. Read more »