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Opening up about anal while pregnant [MF]

So I’ve never been pregnant, but my wife has.

I love anal sex. I think it’s a combination of putting my penis somewhere it doesn’t often get to go and also just how God damn well it squeezes my cock. We’d tried anal a number of times previously and despite how much I like it, it’d never progressed very far because it’s a pretty tight hole and I’m too damn conscientious to just ram it in there. It’d always be a slow process that usually ended in my just rubbing my cock up and down her ass crack (still hot). Then she got pregnant. About half way in to the pregnancy and a few minor problems that resulted in us not being allowed to do PIV sex, my lovely wife (knowing how much of a sexual creature I am and how blue my balls were getting) let me try the hole that’s usually reserved for when my begging has worn her down and she just wants to shut me up. Read more »

[mf] [public] [oral] Dinner with the folks

“Delicious bolognese, Mrs. Walters,” I said, smiling across the table. I was nervous meeting Sammy’s parents but so far the dinner was going fairly well. Mr. and Mrs. Walters were from old money, meaning that instead of a home they had a mansion and were only a hair’s breadth away from having servants.

“It’s an old family recipe. Sammy will make it for you one day, or have people make it for you,” Mrs. Walters said with a smile. I could see where Sammy got her good looks; Mrs. Walters was a true American beauty, with soft skin and a lithe figure, complete with pearls and a thousand dollar dress. Mr. Walters was very much her counterpart: the strong quarterback type with the muscle slowly running to fat as the years passed by. I wouldn’t have been surprised to see an old letter jacket framed and on the wall in his study.

“I do hope that Sammy is going to be up for some dinner once she’s finished,” Mrs. Walters said with a winning smile. I looked down beneath the table, where my girlfriend’s head was bobbing level with my crotch. It wasn’t a proper dinner without Sammy on her knees sucking my cock beneath the table. Read more »

After the parade. [MFF] Sort of.

This is the story of what happened after the parade where my first wife Carrie and I had sex watching it while sitting next to her friend Jennifer. This is my second story post so I hope you like it. And if you do remember, tits drive the imagination so please send nudes! Sorry, that just seemed funny to me so I had to add it.

After Carrie and Jennifer left to go back to our place so Carrie could clean up after taking a load in her cunt, I headed off to get us some primo weed. As I was heading to my buddy’s house I replayed the recent events through my mind. What caught my attention was that when Jenn was talking to us she couldn’t seem to figure out whose pussy she wanted me to be fucking, hers or Carrie’s. Read more »

She Never Told [Mf][nc]

How could I forget June 14th? Just seeing the date written out makes me start to lose myself in the memories.

I had taken the week off work to use up some vacation days. My wife was at work and I was enjoying entering into an alcohol-fueled stupor in the backyard. Elle was next door, goofing around in the pool after having graduated from high school the previous weekend.

It felt like August came early. The beer bottle and my forehead had the same beads of moisture clinging to their respective surfaces.

If I turned just right I could see her through the fence–running around in a little pink bikini with the cutesy skull designs on it. She was not remotely close to a curvy girl, but it was a flattering swimsuit. The boys over there with her certainly acted quite stimulated by the skin she was showing off.

Going into the second hour, I had grown tired of listening to those dopes fawn over Elle. The three of them had no subtlety at all. She pretended to enjoy their flattery, but it was obvious even from where I was sitting that she was not impressed by their overly effusive praise. She saw them for what they were: clueless teenage boys saying anything to try to get in her tight pink bikini bottom, but they had no idea what to do if they got that chance. Read more »

[MM/F] Loving My Neighbors

Bill and Lily – Bill and Lily were neighbors. Bill and I hit it off when we met and we would do things together occasionally. Have a beer, go hiking, that kind of thing. We became pretty close over time, and one time during a hike, Bill mentioned that he had type II diabetes. I said how sorry I was to hear that and he replied,

“It’s ok, the worst part of it is I can’t get it up any more”.

I said “Oh man, that must be tough. What do you do for relief?”

He said “Well Lily has been great about that. She helps me with her hands or sometimes her mouth, I’m pretty lucky.”

We finished our hike and drove home from the trailhead. I continued to think about what Bill had said and wondered why he told me. I was kind of flattered that he would reveal such a thing to me.

A few weeks later, Bill and I were sitting in the High Country Inn having a beer. Bill brought up his diabetes again, saying how he had to watch his intake of alcohol. Read more »

[MF] Unplanned [cheating] with a stripper in Vegas

Long-time lurker and this is my first story. Honestly, I don’t even know why I’m writing this all down. Maybe it’s so I’ll always remember what happened. Maybe it’s a way for me to tell someone something that nobody knows about me.

I’m a middle-aged man who’s been married for a number of years. Sex with my wife used to be good; it hasn’t been for many years now for reasons I won’t get into. When we do have sex (infrequently), it’s out of some sense of “duty” on her part. I honestly don’t remember the last time she tried to get an orgasm; she doesn’t want any foreplay and after a few minutes, she just wants to go to sleep. Not saying it is her fault, just that it is what it is, and I’m just hoping that this season of our life will pass.

Anyway, I sometimes go to strip clubs when I’m out of town. My wife knows about it, she knows that some very naked girls get very close to me, and she knows that I like to get handsy. I wouldn’t say she’s exactly encouraging about it, but she figures guys will be guys and as long as I’m not getting naked, and there aren’t any bodily fluids exchanged, she’s not going to complain. Basically, she is just fine not knowing any details of what goes on, so long as I keep things from going too far. Read more »

Falling for each other (mf)

She appeared to be in her mid-twenties, dark haired, and athletic. She had a line of small tattoos coming from just behind her ear that ran down her neck, ending somewhere beyond her cleavage. A scar ran along the underside of her left jawline. I didn’t see it in the interview, but noticing it now gave her more experience than I had figured on.

She usually wore form fitting clothes. Her shirts were usually unbuttoned, a tank top or plain T-shirt hugging her chest, her breasts just large enough to stare at while she moved boxes. Capris were her favorite pants, yet when she wore leggings, I fought to keep from staring at her ass.

Our work frequently left us alone and away from others. Inventorying the warehouse was a year long task that we took in daily cycle counting bites. As we wound our way around the building, we’d sometimes go a day or so without seeing another person, so we became well acquainted with one another’s lives. Read more »

[M]y first wi[F]e and I go to a parade with her friend. [public]

This is my first attempt at telling a story so please I welcome any feed back. This is a true story but some details may have been altered by time and memory.

I’ve always been a fan of sundresses. I love how they can hug a woman’s body, and yet be so airy and free at the same time.
My first wife used to wear them quite often. Being that we were young, in our early 20’s, back then she often would wear them without under garments. I loved watching her big full tits move under the almost sheer cloth. Or how I could reach under the hem a few inches and tickle her pussy lips with my fingers. She’d often wear them during the summer and when we were out in public give me a flash or tease. In fact she’s get quite naughty in them.

It was May and quite warm for that time of year. This was during our first year of marriage so she hadn’t gone bat shit crazy just yet. We were heading out for a parade event going on downtown at the square. We lived in a little town in Oklahoma at the time so had to be careful not to be too wild in town. Very conservative. Read more »