[Cheating] with the librarian [mf]

I love my wife but things have been stale for a little while. We have a young kid, etc.

I work at a liberal arts college in the northeast and our kid goes to the school-run daycare there. I keep running into this one mom from his class, who I’ll call Ann, that I’ve been fantasizing about for months. Ann is about 30, dark hair, super fit (thanks yoga and yoga pants!) with a pretty face. And, I kid you not, she is a librarian who wears librarian glasses.

Every day after work I run into Ann at my kid’s daycare and of course I develop a huge crush on her. No biggie. My wife and I have a solid marriage and random little crushes aren’t going to get in the way of it. I flirt with Ann when she gets a new haircut or dresses up. We hang out at a nearby playground two or three times a week. I always let her leave first so I can watch her ass as she walks away. She always wears a dress or yoga pants that complement the roundness very well. (And she’s always wearing a sweater or sweatshirt though so I never get a gander at her boobs.) I like her husband Jack but I’ve only met him a couple times. Mostly he seems to be traveling for work.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy and I [F]uck Our Redheaded Sex Slave.

Hi back again with other story for you guys, since my last story Lucy has been practising her blowjob skills on me almost daily. A hell of a change from 6 months ago when I would be lucky to get one once a year. Her and Siobhan have also become quite close, texting, chatting non stop and even meeting for coffee last week. During one of these conversations Siobhan confessed that one of her fantasy was to be used and abused as a sex slave, Lucy loved the idea and asked me what I thought of it. I jumped at the idea and told her to organise it for next time we are all free and the kids are gone.

My wi[F]e have a dinner with her EX (will update if anything happen)

English is not my first language, so I am sorry if I make a typo,grammar error

I notice in the the morning that my wife dress up cute than usual. So I ask her why and she said that her EX invite her for dinner (hotel or restaurant I don’t sure). At first I don’t let her go because her menstruation end today and I really want to fuck her tonight. After that you can see in the first pic she really have a bad mood and not talk to me all day. So I just feel sorry for her and allow her to meet her EX. You can see her mood after that. Good mood, it look like all her being bad mood before is a lie. Redditor, can you wish my wife a best luck tonight!!!

* [How her mood change](https://i.imgur.com/bJzQwOE.jpg)

* She chat,talk with her EX all the pic

* Any comment,PM about my wife are welcome, I gonna show to my wife later.

* Seem like I have to masturbate alone tonight. XD

Hotel Hot Tub Blow Job [FM]

My man and I and some family recently went to Orlando for a quick vacation. After having been there a couple days and needing a break from the crowds and walking, we decided to spend a day at the hotel and relax.

Later that evening we went down to the hotel pool to play with the family and rest our weary bones in the hot tub. This particular pool had two hot tubs. One was located right next to the pool for everyone to use and the other was slightly separated and a little higher than the pool and just for adults.

After we had played around in the pool with the rest of the family and enjoyed the water slide, we decided to hit the hot tub. When we got there, there were three people in the tub already. Two guys and one girl.

We were chit chatting with the other group (a husband and wife and a cousin) and I started to get a little antsy. The heat of the water and finally being away from our family was making me a little anxious for a different kind of fun.

[m]y Wi[f]es girls night out!!

Over the weekend my wife and 2 of her best friends had a girls night around town, as they stayed around town, I said I’d drive them where ever they wanted and just to call me. My wife Kelly, first called me from her friend Marrissa’s house and wanted to be taken to a local restaurant. So I went around and picked them up, they were all a bit tipsy, which was good because I wanted her to have a fun night! I drove them all down to the restaurant, dropped them off at about 7pm and drove home.

Kelly called me at about 930 asking me to pick them up so I could take them to a club. So I pulled into the car park and they were all standing there waiting, now obviously drunk but all looked very happy and bubbly. They all jumped in the car giggling, didn’t think much of it and I pulled off and started driving.

Marissa was in the back saying “just do it babe” “he will fucking love it” I was so confused for a moment as I had no idea what they were on about, until Kelly goes “ok I’m doing it” still giggling, she leans over puts her hand down my pants and pulls out my cock and starts sucking!

[F]lashing for a [M] stranger.

I [F40’s] had to work late the other day so the train home was quite empty. I was sat in an empty group of 6 seat and a chap was sat behind me with our backs too each other. I was just drifting off to sleep when his phone rang to which he answered. This usually pisses me off, having an arsehole brashly having a meaningless chat but the conversation got quite interesting. I obviously could only hear half the conversation but I gathered he was talking to a friend he hadn’t heard from for ages and was getting him up to speed with his life.

He got made redundant 2 years previous, his wife had left him a year later and was now living alone working all hours God send for minimum wage. I felt quite sorry for his hard up story and felt compelled to cheer him up.

I got up and went to the next carriage to find the toilet. Once in there I slipped off my jacket and undid my blouse. Undid my bra at the back and pulled the strap out of one sleeve and pulled the whole bra out of the other. I redid the blouse buttons leaving my cleavage fully out to see. I checked the mirror and my nipples were both visible in form and the dark shaded areola couold just be made out through the semi shear fabric.

Starchaser (MF, rom, cons, sci-fi)

Starchaser

By SpectreOfHell

It was a going away party. There were words to be said, things to be done. Some things to be undone, if possible. The next day, they would be gone, and only God, if He existed, knew when, or even if, they would ever return.

Captain Marco Kensington woke slowly. Very slowly. The computer monitoring his vitals was careful. Precise amounts of stimulants were being fed into him at calculated intervals. He rose from the nothingness of suspended animation into a fog of barely conceivable reality. They had warned him about the sensation of dislocation. He had experienced it before in the trials, but those had been days, sometimes weeks in the state they called hypersleep. This time, eleven years would have passed. If nothing had gone wrong. If the hull had not been breached, if radiation had not damaged the computer despite the thick shielding, if no one at the ESA had goofed the math and put them off target. Marco would wake, he would rise from his chilly coffin, he would exercise and eat and be tested by the computer to make sure he retained cognitive function, and then he would go to the command module. He would open the shutters. He would gaze out upon a new world and a new sun.

[M]ed school adventures, [F]riendship and other benefits[long]

This is a story I can’t tell in real life, but at least needs to be written down before the memories will fade…
First of all, this may provoke disapproval reactions, which in a certain point of view I totally understand. But I am not looking for advice, I just have to write it down from my point of view, as I can’t speak to anyone else. I am not a native speaker, so have mercy on my writing skills. This all happened in my last two years of med school…

First of all a few words to introduce myself:
I am a tall guy, caucasian, dark blonde hair, blue eyes. I went through a harsh time in puberty, I grew faster than my body could adapt to, I some insecurities, hardly ever talked to girls, and one thing leads to another, therefor had not many friends in middle school. My family background was conservative, which I realized at a later point of time in my life.
Things changed when I got accepted in Med school. I could build a few strong relationships, gained confidence and married a wonderful wife, I really do love her, still.

[MF] Ambiguous consent: How I first sexed my future wife.

This is the story of the first time I hooked up with the woman who would become my wife. Today, in the #MeToo era, I probably would have done things differently. Thankfully, I read the tea leaves correctly back then.

***

I was looking forward to my third date with Sara. And I was really horny. Our first two dates were pleasant, but chaste, and I eager to see how far I could push the envelope for this encounter. Sara was a petite, cute brunette in her late 20s. A recent immigrant to the U.S., she had a vaguely Eastern European accent that only added to her girlish charm.

We had a fun day around the city appeared to cap it off with a nice and late dinner at one of its better restaurants. Sara had parked her car in my luxury condo building, as we were walking back to it, I was telling her about how I had purchased my place only a year prior, when it was first built. The thought occurred to me that this was my moment to test the waters, so I nonchalantly asked if she wanted to take a look around. She replied, “sure, why not?”

[MF] Update to the rest of my very bad girl experience [xpost from r/stupidslutsclub]

Sorry it took so long, but I’ve been…busy this week. ? A lot of you wanted to know if I got him to myself again the next morning, unfortunately he left before she did. But fear not, I got a text from him as soon as he left to meet him there at noon. Honestly the next day I started to feel a little bit guilty, but after rereading his text all morning my pussy was aching (him telling me to be there without asking got me GOING) and I of course found myself driving back to their house to meet him. He was already there and had me face up against the wall with his hand going down the back of my pants as soon as I walked in the door. He commented how wet I already was, turned me around and smirked and told me to head to their bedroom, watching my ass the whole way there. I swear he was looking at me like I was his prey, and I can’t put into words how turned on I was… And I had just been filled with his cock a few hours before!