My Wife and My Sex Robot Have Become Friends [MWW][MMWW][ROBOTSEX]

**Chapter One**

I’m not sure I like it. I spent $15,000 dollars on this damn thing. Karen was against it, of course. But since Anita arrived, I have watched my wife warm to her. Karen even invited Anita to come with her to book club at Sara’s tonight.

“Thank you for the invitation, Karen,” Anita said, politely. “I think I’ll just stay home with Jim.”

“OK, have fun, I mean, as much fun as one can have staying home with Jim,” my wife joked, on her way out.

I saw Anita chuckle. But after Karen left, I thought Anita looked concerned. I went over to her and started unbuttoning her blouse, revealing her black lace bra, and her milk white, super realistic skin. I slipped my hand into her bra and started fingering her nipples, which right on cue, had stood up firm and erect.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “You make me feel so good.”

He’s Here! [MMF] nsfw?

I called into the bathroom.

“He’s here. Are you ready honey?”

“Almost,” she said. “Just give him a glass of champagne or something,” she said. “I’ll be ready in five minutes.”

He had texted from the lobby and was heading up. We had met him only once, at a bar last week, for a meet and greet. It had gone well. At the end, Lizzie had given him a wet kiss goodbye which seemed to knock his socks off. Afterward, we arranged via email to meet here at the Weston Hotel downtown.

He knocked on the door and I let him in.

“How’s it going,” I said.

“Great,” he said, with a bit of a grin. He was about to fuck my wife, after all. His day was going pretty god damn well.

“It’s Raymond, right?” he asked me.

“That’s right,” I said. “You’re Ken.”

“I am,” he said.

We laughed.

This was the first time for my wife and I. We were both nervous. But we had role-played it and arranged it and flaked out and chickened out so many times — we were done fooling around. I was going to become a cuckold tonight. A real cuckold. And this guy, Ken, was going to fuck my wife.

He’s Here [MMF]

I called into the bathroom.

“He’s here. Are you ready honey?”

“Almost,” she said. “Just give him a glass of champagne or something,” she said. “I’ll be ready in five minutes.”

He had texted from the lobby and was heading up. We had met him only once, at a bar last week, for a meet and greet. It had gone well. At the end, Lizzie had given him a wet kiss goodbye which seemed to knock his socks off. Afterward, we arranged via email to meet here at the Weston Hotel downtown.

He knocked on the door and I let him in.

“How’s it going,” I said.

“Great,” he said, with a bit of a grin. He was about to fuck my wife, after all. His day was going pretty god damn well.

“It’s Raymond, right?” he asked me.

“That’s right,” I said. “You’re Ken.”

“I am,” he said.

We laughed.

This was the first time for my wife and I. We were both nervous. But we had role-played it and arranged it and flaked out and chickened out so many times — we were done fooling around. I was going to become a cuckold tonight. A real cuckold. And this guy, Ken, was going to fuck my wife.

The War Goddess [MF][oral][Fdom][PIV][Fantasy]

*In the beginning, the world was brought forth like an egg cracking open, and from within the shell spilled forth the soil and the seas, the wind and the clouds and the sky as blue as ever you saw it. Life sprouted among the tumultuous churning of the world, and split into all things as we know them; fish and birds and beasts and bees, and plants too numerous to count. And man, of course, born of woman and of himself, perpetuating to even the farthest corners of the continents. Spreading like mold on old bread, mankind spilled forth and laid claim to everything that the sun touched, from the meekest creeks to the mightiest rivers. They built and they produced, and they dreamed, schemed and multiplied like vermin. Because they, of all the living things, were favored by the Gods.*

Hooking up in college, with the help of a Milf. [MF]

Okay hopefully I will keep this short. Freshman year of college I became friends with a cute girl (Jess) who I just happened to hold an umbrella for her b/c she forgot to bring one. (IK romantic) It quickly became more than friends as we began hooking up 1-2 times a week. Everything is going smooth until the beginning of December when she starts pushing hard for us to become a couple. I was fine with it, she was cute, friendly, smart, the whole works.

Over X-mas break I get invited over her house, we lived only a half hour apart. As soon as we walk through the door, the mom (Let’s call her Katie) almost runs me over, gives me a huge hug (an extremely intimate hug considering we just met). And to put the cherry on top of the awkwardness sundae she feels up my bicep as she is pulling away.

Some background on Katie, divorced from a super-rich, attorney. Total blonde trophy wife, that works hard to stay in shape and young. (Later found out she dated some guy that no homo was sexy and was still in his late 20’s) Dinner was fine except that Katie kept sliding in comments about how attractive I was and how cute we were. Those comments said once are harmless but repeated five times each is creepy. But I shrugged it off at the time.

[FFM] 1st ever threesome… too far?

My wife is bi and occasionally over the years has told me how one day she’d like to try bringing a girl in. But we never really talked seriously about it. a week before it happened another semi casual jokingly convo and we both discussed how the first time I wouldn’t do PIV, just try things out first and see where it got us in the future. I obliged she wouldn’t have to worry. The night it happened my wife goes out with a friend for some drinks. They come back and guess around 2 am I wake up to my wife and her friend naked in my bed. They’re kissing, and kind of leading me on. Her friend keeps saying, “oh I bet he likes that. I bet he wants to fuck”. I decide fuck it.. and as I watch them kiss I slip my shorts off still in bed. I’m rubbing myself a little watching them mess around and then I get down at the edge of the bed. I pull my wife down onto her back and begin to eat her out. I reach my hand up over her and over her friend beside her a finger her a little. My cock is throbbing and I decide to start fucking my wife. We fuck around a few different positions, her on her back, she’d flip and I’d fuck her doggy while I watched her eat her friends slit. At one point I stopped and my wife came over to suck on me a little to make me last longer so I didn’t blow my load too soon. At this point I watch my wife climb on top of her friend, they’re making out, my wife doggy and Friends legs spread. I think how hot it would be to fuck my wife while We are all so close together. I climb in between friends legs, my thighs up into hers to spread her legs a little more. I slipped my cock into my wife and fucked her hard. Occasionally friend would pull her towards her and away from me and I’d fall out. Her friend would grab my cock and pull it towards them (her?)… this happened a couple times.. the last time I looked down to reposition my dick in my wife and saw friends slit… right there. Literally pussy tower. I thought how fucking hot it would to swap. I fucked my wife a couple seconds and then pulled my cock out and thrusted into her friend. Her friends pussy felt much different right away. A little wider and deeper than my wife. I scooted down a little and laid my face and body on my wife’s lower back bottom and put my hands on the bed beside friend, beneath my wife. I could hear her moan softly and my wife continued to kiss her. I fucked her for maybe a minute before I found myself thinking how my wife’s pussy was so much tighter than her friends. I thought about switching back and then suddenly found myself thinking about what I had told my wife… about not PIV until we had discussed it. I felt a little guilty as I pulled out quick and then pulled wife off her to lay her on her back and quickly finish up. They went downstairs happily. Next morning my wife tells me friend was texting how she can’t wait to do it again…

Kate[MF]

Well we met on whisper, which is some weird mix of a chat App and a Catholic confessional.

It was never my intention to hook up with her, but good intentions are what the road to hell is paved with.

I was married and she was engaged, it shouldn’t have gotten past hello.

Whisper has a function that tells you how far away the person is from you,

turns out we stayed in the same apartment complex.

Obviously, it was a huge surprise for both of us. She asks me to come over for a bit and say hi. I know I shouldn’t go, but I do anyway curiosity always got the better of me. I knock on the door and this thick little Carmel girl in booty shorts opens up and we’re both kind of eying each other ya know?

She tells me to come in, we chat for a bit she shows me around the apartment, shows some of her art projects, at one point she goes to the hall closet I peak over and she’s bent over gripping the sides of the door frame. To this day I think she was teasing me.

[MF] Marine watches his wife fuck her stepbrother

I’m a US Marine, currently deployed for the reserves. I recently got back with my ex wife in a trial capacity and we’ve been having a pretty good time. Probably too good, not really focused on fixing our relationship and more on the physical.

I have always encouraged her taboo inclinations and made her call me daddy or tell me how she wants her stepdad to fuck her brains out etc. Her family has always been kind of open sexually and make “jokes” about each other all the time.
Her younger brother would constantly talk about her physical features in a super non brotherly way whenever he thought I wasnt listening for years and she always kind of brushed it off.
She eve once or twice joked about how he couldn’t get a girlfriend because he was too big for them. This boy is a skinny little hipster type….

Living the Dream [MF] [FF] [Dream scape][Day in the life]

*Another day living the dream*. At least, that’s what I tell myself stepping out of my door every morning. My name is Rebecca Stark, and I have a problem.

I’m the girl of your dreams. No, literally. That’s not me being some stuck-up brat. I have some kind of weird superpower or alien DNA or witch’s curse. Who really knows? But I experience other people’s thoughts.

Most of the time it’s not too bad. I get teary eyed when I’m too close to a mother holding a young baby. I may get a little giddy around 4-year olds laughing. One time, I broke my hand punching a wall because a belligerent drunk on the other side of the bar was fuming about being cut off.

Most of the time, people’s thoughts are fleeting and simple. There’s not enough power behind them to really influence me one way or the other. Except…people’s fantasies.

Something about the reptilian part of the human brain broadcasts sex fantasies like a loudspeaker. And for a lot of people, those thoughts come at me with the power and strength of a freight train. When that happens, I don’t just experience what they’re feeling, I’m literally pulled out of my body and live through whatever is going through their mind.

The Training of Sabrina – Part 1: The Meeting and Arrangement [MF Mdom Fsub BDSM]

Cross posted from r/BDSMerotica.

Hello, all. This is my first story. It is very long, and encompasses three months of my life. I can personally guarantee that everything in here is true, although somewhat paraphrased. It is not embellished nor fiction. I will be cross-posting this to other subreddits as I feel appropriate. There will be multiple parts and they will run together. Stick with the story and I am sure you will not be disappointed. I will also make a pledge to answer every response and comment to this story. So please, upvote, ask questions, and make comments.

I am a Dom. This is a story about how I met and trained Sabrina. As a visualization, Sabrina was 5’3″ and approximately 110 lbs. Her lithe frame was tattooed and sported B cup breasts with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes that glimmered when she earned a load of cum. I stood at 5’7″ tall and 150lbs. Dishwater blond hair and dashing blue eyes that can stare daggers or encouragement with a single look. My beard game was on point at the time, as well.