Tag: Wife

What I would do to my wife’s sister [MF]

My SIL is super skinny. I usually prefer girls with some meat. So I’m not sure why I’m so attracted to her body.

She’s usually such a bitch to people. Always talking back. Giving attitude to people. Not giving people the time of day. Her attitude is so fucking fowl.

We both know that its a front. Its a show she puts on to protect herself. She knows she’s week. She knows she needs a man to ravish her and take control. She knows the only cure for her bitchy attitude is a stiff dick. She’s been having withdrawals and it shows.

If I ever get her in my bed, she will be my sex doll. She will be there on my terms and for my pleasure. She will like it too. She will pretend to struggle. She will lie to herself telling us that what we are doing in wrong all while getting wetter and wetter.

I’d lie her down on my bed telling her that she is in my command and must obey all orders. I’d tell her to stay still while I remove her shirt, her bra and her pants. The one rule is her panties never come off. Read more »

Masturbation, a couch and an early homecoming by wifey [MF]

One night, my wife was having drinks with her work colleagues. I was home alone, and wanted to relax after a long day. I decided to have a shower.

All clean, I dried off and decided to stay naked for a while. It’s a hot night, I’m home alone, and I’m feeling horny. I hit the couch, laying on a towel, start up my favourite porn video on the phone and commence what I’m intending to be a long, thorough stoking session.

I’m lying there, engrossed in the scene of two non-*pornstarry* guys caressing this naked girl as she strokes their penises. I’m letting my fingers run up and down my shaft.

And then I hear a noise from the doorway. I jerk (haha yeah) around and see my wife, a drunken expression on her face, leaning against the doorway with a big smile.

“Hi Sweetie,” she says. “Whatcha doin’?”

Now, I have never masturbated in front of her before, and I’m frozen like a deer in headlights, hand wrapped around my penis and other hand holding a phone displaying a sensuous MFM.

I gingerly take my hand away. “Sorry,” I say without knowing what I’m apologising for. Read more »

Not a Sound, Final Part (Mf, Cheating, Ageplay, Risky, Oral)

After our brief tryst in the lounge things seemed to escalate between myself and Emma. I could no longer deny that what was happening between us was just sex, because we both knew we felt something. I do worry that perhaps those feelings are entirely based on a young, gorgeous girl being besotted with me, who makes me feel twenty years younger and has made me feel more virile than any time in my life. But then she is smart and funny too, I tell myself, and that’s plenty of reason to feel something back.

It’s definitely not because she’s some kind of nympho.

We start to fuck anywhere we can, meet anywhere we can. Our list, already full of dangerous liaisons that could get us both into a lot of trouble, extends to include the bathroom in a pub, a changing room in a department store and a house party hosted by one of her friends. The latter was the closest we’d come to being found out, as a teacher has no right to be in attendance at these parties and certainly has no right to be vigorously fucking someone half his age on the bed of said friend’s parents. Read more »

Not a Sound, Final Part (Mf, Cheating, Ageplay, Risky, Oral)

After our brief tryst in the lounge things seemed to escalate between myself and Emma. I could no longer deny that what was happening between us was just sex, because we both knew we felt something. I do worry that perhaps those feelings are entirely based on a young, gorgeous girl being besotted with me, who makes me feel twenty years younger and has made me feel more virile than any time in my life. But then she is smart and funny too, I tell myself, and that’s plenty of reason to feel something back.

It’s definitely not because she’s some kind of nympho.

We start to fuck anywhere we can, meet anywhere we can. Our list, already full of dangerous liaisons that could get us both into a lot of trouble, extends to include the bathroom in a pub, a changing room in a department store and a house party hosted by one of her friends. The latter was the closest we’d come to being found out, as a teacher has no right to be in attendance at these parties and certainly has no right to be vigorously fucking someone half his age on the bed of said friend’s parents. Read more »

Not a Sound, Final Part (Mf, Cheating, Ageplay, Risky, Oral)

After our brief tryst in the lounge things seemed to escalate between myself and Emma. I could no longer deny that what was happening between us was just sex, because we both knew we felt something. I do worry that perhaps those feelings are entirely based on a young, gorgeous girl being besotted with me, who makes me feel twenty years younger and has made me feel more virile than any time in my life. But then she is smart and funny too, I tell myself, and that’s plenty of reason to feel something back.

It’s definitely not because she’s some kind of nympho.

We start to fuck anywhere we can, meet anywhere we can. Our list, already full of dangerous liaisons that could get us both into a lot of trouble, extends to include the bathroom in a pub, a changing room in a department store and a house party hosted by one of her friends. The latter was the closest we’d come to being found out, as a teacher has no right to be in attendance at these parties and certainly has no right to be vigorously fucking someone half his age on the bed of said friend’s parents. Read more »

[MF] Twin SIL

Though this would be a perfect spot to post this story from a little while ago.

The wife and her sister are identical twins. Being married to a twin is frankly…awesome. Especially when everyone get along. It seeing double of a woman you think is hot and beautiful.

Naturally they are very close and spend lots of time together whenever they can, desipte moving to different cities after each got married a few years ago. We (me, wife, SIL, and BIL) all have a great relationship, great friends, love hanging out together, plenty of wine drinking, closeness, and often flirtng and joking with husbands and sisters.

It’s a bit interesting being married to a twin, you essentially know ‘exactly’ what the other sister looks like and feels like. You’re attractived to them since they look nearly exactly what you are attracted to in your spouse…. But they are still a different person, with their own personality (no matter how similar) and quirks, sense of humor, etc.

Many vacations, visits, sleep overs with late nights watching movies, morning in pajamas, staying in guest bedrooms and everyone being around each other where familiarity was second nature. Casual clothes, evening and moning with no bras. Wandering eyes. Read more »

[MF] Our day off

This is our first post, but wanted to share our most recent story. For roughly the last two years, we have been flirting with the fantasy of sharing the wife with another man. She loves watching group and threesome porn. I usually let her pick when we fire up the porn before playing. Over the last couple of months, she has progressively been chatting about sharing more and more. A couple months ago during one of our play sessions, she let me finger her ass a little and she kept hinting at experimenting a little more. A week later she asked me to order a dildo or a butt plug, something she could experiment with. Figuring she was just being flirty and trying to get me going, I never got around to ordering one.

Monday, a week ago the rare occasion happened where both my wife and I had the day off. We went out for lunch and ended up at the adult toy store. I think we were in the store less than 15 minutes. We explored the store, and little did I know she was moving toward the anal play section where she found a 5.5 inch, realistic dildo and a bottle of lube. We made our way to the register to make our purchase and get home. Read more »

Fox and Kitty

Tucked away at the ass end of a dead end street is where he had discovered the place, looking like a remnant of the last century. A book store aptly called The Book Nook.

From the outside it wasn’t very inviting. Run down and and disheveled as it was. However inside was the coolest little book store he had ever seen.

You’d forgive the fine coating of dust for all its charm and its quaint personality. Everything was solid wood with hand crafted built in shelves and even a comfortable looking window seat that had yesterday contained one ancient looking, snoozing shop cat.

The smell had been that great aging paper scent and the lighting was very warm and natural. Not the brash white in the office buildings he was so used to.

He had been disappointed that he had happened upon it by mistake on his way to an appointment and couldn’t stay. Promising himself that he would come back tomorrow afternoon, he had opened the door to leave when a woman had come rushing in, holding books above her head to shelter her from the rain that had begun to fall outside. Read more »

Her first time in the stocks [MF][MFF][MFM] [BDSM]

She nodded to me.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, I am ready”

“Are you consenting to be touched, poked and prodded in any manner that I allow?”

“Yes, I want to be touched, I want to be poked, I want to be prodded and I want to be fucked in all the ways you can imagine”

“What is your safe word and safe gesture?”

“Pumpernickel and dropping the red scarf if I am gagged”

“Then your ass is mine” I smiled at my girlfriend as she bent over to remove her thong and placed the pink string of cloth on the floor next to her purse. Across the room another couple was also starting their prep work. A woman, who I was acquainted with through the local scene, directed her husband to strip and mount a St. Andrews cross. We were not going that extreme tonight as this was Natalia’s first time in the objectification and display room at a local play party. She had flown up to my hometown specifically for the play party. Read more »

[FMF] Sharing a friend with my husband

This is a continuation to my earlier posts about manipulating a friend to fuck my husband.

I will cut some details as I received feedback in the last post that my posts are too verbose for your taste. In short, all four of us met for dinner after discussing with Sam that he was onboard to share his wife with my husband. Peter’s face had a glow I haven’t seen in years. Lucky mother fucker. The thought of having Aditi before my husband crossed my mind. But, she didn’t show any signs of bisexuality. Also, I was worried that she might go cold turkey. So, me, my husband Peter and Aditi met on a Saturday evening at my home for drinks. There was only one way the night was going to end. My husband would fuck Aditi and I would watch.

Peter shook his head. “I don’t believe it. I can tell by looking at you. You’re not a bad girl, you’re too goody-goody.”

“Uh oh, Aditi, I think he’s challenging you,” I said, laughing.

Aditi smiled at me, a knowing twinkle in her eye. She took another sip of her wine, then put the glass down. She looked back at Peter, a sly smile on her face. Read more »