I met my wife 5 years ago while we both lived in Switzerland. She was working as a postdoc and quite lonely with no friends around. We met through a common hobby and started training together. There is quite quite an age gap so there was no real sexual tension between us, we were just friends. Of course i liked being with her and watching her. She’s a sportive good looking slender tall lady.. very pleasing to look at. We’d hang out together and would often go to a bar to have a drink after training.. that’s when she started telling me about her tinder dates. She literally told me in quite detail who she’d meet up with and what she was hoping for. Afterwards she’d tell me how it went and whether they had sex or not..what they did and how she enjoyed it.. i liked to hear the stories and often asked a few questions .. it was clear that she had quite a sexual appetite and she liked a good fuck regularly. She did not really engage in relationships.. just sex.. some guys were invited over a few times.. i really liked listening to the stories as they got more graphical.. i started knowing what she likes and how she likes it..
one evening she commented on these conversations and asked me whether it turned me on. I confessed that it did. She said “good” and smiled :) she asked if i fantasised about her when I masturbate.. of course i did.. not much later i got my first super nice blowjob.. as friends.. oh man, she was gooood!!
Blowjobs got very regular after training :).. she is so skilled.. lots of practice!
We started dating and now got married.. and she kept tindering .. she has some fucks on the side every now and then.. that’s very ok with me… I understand she likes the thrill.. she’s very open about it. I can honestly say that it has been great for our relationship :)
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Random guy making out with my wife at the club when I went to the washrooms [MF]. True story
Was clubbing with my wife and we were both pretty drunk by end of the night. We got our coats and left the club but then I told my wife that I have to really use the washroom and we went back in. I was walking in front of her towards the toilet. When I got to the bathrooms I realized my wife got to me like a minute later. She said some guy stopped her and started talking to her. I said okay probably he was drunk. Then the guy came over to me and touch my arm said hey and left. He was really tall and acting gay too. My wife was like that was him and I said ok well now the bathrooms are empty and I need to go in. So she stood in the corridor outside the men’s bathroom. It took me like 2 minutes to get out. In that time frame apparently the guy came back and started kissing my wife for like a good 5 seconds. She didn’t resist him and let him do his thing. He bit her lips and really kissed lips to lips. She said I went and washed my mouth right away. Anyways after we left the club she told me what happened…I got really really hard in the middle of the street as she told me the story and told her to kiss me exactly how they kissed. She then did and damn their kiss was hot! This really turned me on big time and I wasn’t mad. My wife was like I wish he was more handsome at least and more straight… that night I came twice in bed while she kissed me.
[F] Indian BBC Slut – Part 3
I happened to know about my Indian girlfriend’s all the previous sexual experiences. My girlfriend, soon to be wife, told me about some when asked her. I get to know about some by reading her journal without her knowledge.
It was the one, which she told me. Here’s the convo between us when she told me.
(After hearing about her first and second time, I asked her what happened afterwards.)
She : I wanted to put an end to it. But I couldn’t. One day, one black guy asked me to follow him to the men’s room. I followed him without even thinking. There in the stall, I blowed him and he banged me.
Me : Then what happend, babe??
She : He left the stall. When imabout to leave the stall another black guy entered the stall. He started to fuck me as well. When he left the stall another guy came and fucked. One after another came into the stall and fucked me.
Me : What?? They ran a train on you??
(I pulled out my dick and started to jerk off.)
She : Yes, they ran a train. You pervert. Stop jerking yourself off.
The time I stuck my dick in crazy Part 5 [FF] sit in the corner and watch my fuck your girl
First off, thanks for the comments people, I had no idea that there would be this much interest in my fucked up stories hahaha. After I wrote down the first one, it felt good to keep going, relive some of my troubled times and remind myself I’m on a better path. Melissa was a wild ride, but some things are left in the past, though at times produce good memories.
Back to the debauchery.
After the risky business in the sauna, I got a call to head out to a different job for a week south in the province, to say I was glad for the call was an understatement. At the same time, Melissa was headed off to a work training seminar in the city, so we made plans to meet up at her hotel when I was headed back, maybe go out for a nice dinner, go for drinks or dancing.
We talked throughout the week, me about working alone in the mountains, bouncing from site to site getting shit done, her about all the new people she was meeting and how well program was going for her. One night she brought up one of her co-workers, “she’s a lesbian, I really like her! We get alone great, she makes me laugh all the time, and helps me afterwards go through anything I missed.”
My Year as a Sugar Baby Pt. 2: The Party [MFF]
“Hi gorgeous. Party starts tonight at 8pm. Please arrive an hour early and buy a red dress with the money enclosed…”
I smiled as I read Damon’s letter that he slipped under my door. My mouth dropped open when I pulled $400 cash out of the envelope the letter came in.
I bought a red dress per Damon’s request. I also got a Brazilian wax and my nails done. I was sure to arrive on time at Damon’s house, where the party was being hosted. He commented on my beauty and gave me a tour of his home, something we didn’t get to the first night I was there.
“We can skip the bedroom since you’ve seen that” he joked playfully, smacking my plump ass and giving it a squeeze. I giggled and leaned into him, letting him give me a tender hug.
The bar I was hired to tend was outside on his deck. I started setting up my station after pouring Damon a drink. Before walking away to wrap up party preparations, he looked around, reached under my dress and found my bare pussy already getting damp. He ran his finger over my wetness, brought the glistening digit to his mouth and tasted my juices. I shuddered at how hot what he just did was and gazed at him as he walked away confidently.
[MF] The Wedding Plan: Something Old [cheating] [BDSM] [DDlg] [cuck] [brainwashing]
Something old, something new. Something borrowed, something blue.
You forgot one, didn’t you?
Something old.
Your future Mother-in-Law gave you something. Maybe that counts? And you already forgot where you put it. Send Alicia to find it. She’s a good bridesmaid and probably isn’t planning on getting fucked by a groomsman tonight.
Definitely don’t send Bethany. That bitch-of-honor fucked up your bachlorette party bad. Just a weak, tame mess.
Bethany didn’t know you during your slut phase. But I did.
I know exactly what kind of slut you are, don’t I?
You started with random hook-ups with college bros. Boys your age. They were fine. Cute. Nice cocks and hey, some of them even managed to last more than 5 minutes. Good for them.
Only you got curious, and you started poking around the internet. Such a naughty slut.
The fantasies escalated. BDSM. Rope. Spanking. Older men. Exhibitionism. Degradation. Just masturbating to these ideas made your clit throb. What if you actually met up with someone and tried it?
One night with me. It was supposed to be one night, right?
And I taught you what a filthy slut you really are.
[M] Fantasised sucking wife’s friend milky tits
One of my wife’s friends was a lovely curvy girl before kids but after her first kid, her large breasts were even bigger.
She would often be round our house with the baby and would breast-feed while she was there. She generally kept herself quite modest, but I often got a great look at her tits and her massive baby feeding nipples. The dark brown bobbly areola surrounding her thumb sized nips contrasted the white veiny flesh of her full fun bags.
One occasion her baby wasn’t feeding very well and started crying. She tried switching sides but explained it had been like this all night. The lack of baby feeding plus the crying set her milk ducts to work. As she struggled with the baby I could see milk bead up on and around her nipples.
Baby was having nothing of it so my wife offered to take the baby away to try and help, which she did. That left me face to face with her friend with both large tits out in front of me. I guess after child birth and the breastfeeding, shyness is out of the window.
My fantasy pt3. [m 54, f42] (anal, bbc, cuck)
Without a word I stood up and escorted my wife to our room. Before the door to the room was open her dress was off. Before she got to the bed her bra and panties were off. She climbed onto the edge of the bed on her hands and knees and said “fuck me in any hole you want” I was shocked at how she was acting. I had never heard her talk like that nor ever had permission to fuck her ass. So I was not going to let this pass.
I dropped my pants and held my ridged cock out straight. I slid it over her pussy lips and could tell she was wetter than I had ever seen her. I then put the thick head of my cock against her anus and pushed. It took a lot of pressure but it finally popped inside. She gasped then pushed back onto my shaft until I was balls deep in her ass. The feeling was amazing. But there was no time to stop and enjoy it. She began thrusting back and fourth on my cock like a woman possessed.
My fantasy pt2. [m 54, f42] (anal, bbc, cuck)
Joe was friendly and outgoing. All the traits one needed as a PT. But also all the tools you need to be a stud especially looking like he did. Jen picked up immediately around him and became almost bubbly. I told myself it was due to the champagne, but the truth is they had a past and it was longer than what we had at the time and they were still friends after all. Friends that had not se each other in years. Or so I thought.
She had told me when we were dating that her ex moved off before the divorce was final and that they had not connected since. But in the casual conversation he mentioned they had not seen each other since their vacation trip to Miami a full year after they divorced. She smiled and agreed then looked at me with eyes that said ‘please don’t start something”. So I let it go for the moment and continued to let them catch up.
My fantasy [m54, f42] (anal, cuck)
My wife and I have been married for eight years now. It is the second marriage for both of us. Her first marriage was when she was 20 years old to a college friend. That lasted 10 years until she divorced and ten spent two years singe until; she met me. We dated for two years before we tied the knot. She is 42 now. I am 54. I was married for 15 years and was single for 5 before meeting her.
When we were dating and for the first two years we were married she rarely talked abut former lovers, and was even more secretive about her ex. She only ever spoke of a few things regarding him. She said they grew apart but were still friendly. That he never went down on her once in all the years they were together. And that all things considered, I was a better lover. But the information about him changed quickly in our second year of marriage. She had gotten a wedding invitation to a friend and would out her ex was going to attend as well. She decided to give me some more info so I would not be shocked once we met in person.