[FM] First time my wife did anything outside of our marriage.

First off I apologize in advance for the terrible formatting and what I am sure will be a slew of grammar, spelling, and punctuation errors. Im trying this up on a phone. Names substituted for letters for privacy.

My wife was hanging out with a buddy of mine and he wanted to take her to a country music concert.  I agreed and told her to have a good time.  At this point we had discussed the open marriage thing but had not acted on it yet.  She came home after the concert horny as all get out and told me to strip and lay down on the bed.  I did and she came began stripping down, i noticed she was missing her panties, her legs were literally soaked, and her pussy seemed a little puffier than usual.  She was being super touchy and slutty while all this was going on.  I asked her about the concert and if she had a good time to which she replied with a flirtatious yes.  

Wife’s Sister Needed a Place to Stay [MF]

It was a Tuesday morning and my wife (31), Bailey, got a call from her sister (27), Jackie, that her and her husband were getting divorced and she needed to move out. So Bailey left work and came to pick me up at my office at the house and we spent the rest of the day moving Bailey in with us. We had moved into a new house six months earlier and honestly it was two big for just Bailey and I anyways. To ease some of the tension and keep the mood light I took them out for a nice dinner and we told Jackie that she could stay for as long as she needed rent free to get the divorce done and find a job.

My wife is a beautiful woman. She is a blonde 5’5″ and is about 130 pounds with a nice set of tits and in decent shape. Now Jackie is a total knockout. She is 5’9″ brunette has an ass and let’s sculpted by hours at the gym and a huge set of what I thought were fake tits. Jackie and I have always gotten along even though my wife and her have had some problems in the past. Bailey is a registered nurse while Jackie has worked on and off at a gym but never had a serious career.

First [mfm] pregnancy fetish

Back-story

In college I married my wife. I also had a friend from college that I used to hang out with. On summer, my wife, and my friend jumped in a car and started on a trip to Mexico. We wanted to go out and do a road trip. We would spend the day sight seeing, and then we would spend the night in a hotel room the three of us since we were college students on a budget. Separate beds same room. My wife and I would have sex after we thought my friend was asleep. One night my wife whispered in my ear why don’t you tell your friend to join us. The idea was planted in the subconscious. Nothing happen but the idea would start to bloom from the implant.

4 years passed

After graduation from college we moved to the big city for a job. We selected the capital of California because that is where my best friend lived. I started working at Intel, and was making money, so we would go out every weekend and celebrate. It was a time where my wife and I could unwind. Our friend would come along with us since he was the designated driver so we were able to drink as much as we wanted to, and not worry about driving home.

[FM] Me, Later

My now ex husband never hit me. Mitch had violence in his childhood, and I thought about that before we got married. “Oh no,” I said. “Mitch would rather die than hit me.” It was a chance I took; I brought a monster into my life and loved him.

I reexamine my memories, shuffling over the pieces of paper until they’re soft as cloth. Within 12 months of our separation my husband

* Showed up uninvited at my home
* Showed up uninvited at my new home
* Drove across town to surprise me at my morning bus stop
* Parked his car near my workplace in the daytime “so he could feel near me”
* Sat on my doorstep and waited for me to return from my pre-work neighborhood exercise
* Left presents at my door for me to find when I got home in the evenings
* Called–I always answered if I was home. He called, the calls eventually got into a cycle of him threatening to walk into traffic while we were on the phone.

The Lonely Freak Delusion – [Ff][inc]

I can almost guarantee that every adult you know is operating under the same basic misunderstanding. Let’s call it the Lonely-Freak Delusion. All of them, your boss, your parents, your friends, share this delusion: they all think that *they* are uniquely, or at least unusually, messed up, while everyone else has got their shit together.

This conclusion is so obvious, so natural, that it takes concerted effort and training to overcome it. Everyone you know is fucked up, just as much as you, and yet they *all* think that everyone else has their ducks in a row.

Let me show you: here is the subway and here comes the train, kicking up little puffs of dust in its wake. The doors slide open and we glide silently into the carriage. It’s late on a Saturday afternoon and most of the seats are vacant. This is George. He is 37 and works in the building trade. He wants, more than anything, to share his wife of ten years with another man. Sometimes he thinks of particular men: his boss, his best friend, his father, but mostly the men are faceless. Just cocks with which to ravage and degrade Jenny, his wife and his best friend in the whole world.

My True Femdom Marriage

I fell in love and married Julie, my beautiful wife who is now 31, and who is beautiful and charming in every way. She has a very sexy body, great legs and long reddish-brown hair. Our sex life has always been good as Julie is very passionate. After a year of marriage, I rekindled my intense fascination in chastity belts. The idea of being locked up sexually was always very exciting to me. Even when I was younger, I would take a short cardboard tube, put it over my penis and wear it under my underwear. I absolutely loved the feeling of being “trapped.” My wife was never previously interested in chastity belts and though I was perverted. Nonetheless, I bought myself a high quality stainless steel belt. I liked to wear it as I enjoyed having my organ “confined” in the steel tube with only the head of my penis sticking out at the end. For it to work, my penis is inserted into a hollow steel tube that bends downward. The tube then locks to the cuff ring around the base of my genitals. It gives me a comfortable but very secure fit for long term wear. Once locked in, it is impossible for me to escape from it or have an erection or orgasm. Julie would always laugh whenever she saw me wear it around the house, and say I look sexy in it.
I love my wife very much and it was important for me to have her hold the key. Wearing a chastity belt is much more fun when your lover has total control of your chastity. After some begging on my part, she finally agreed. After being locked up for a couple of days, Julie could see how horny I would become. She liked the change as to my willingness to please her and “earn” my orgasms. I enjoy the “frustration” of being kept chase, and then being allowed to cum after great anticipation.
I also enjoy being teased by Julie. She is great at doing a strip tease and wiggling her sexy ass in front of me, which drives me absolutely wild! Many times, she would keep me locked up for several days, which would cause me to go crazy with lust. Julie did, an a couple of occasions, offer to end the fantasy, but I always begged her to continue, as I love being at her mercy sexually. I know it sounds strange, but I feel “naked” without my chastity belt and I much prefer to wear it!
After about six months of chastity play, my wife started meeting other women who had chastity belted husbands of their own. Julie was amazed at how many man like chastity control! She enjoyed hearing how the other women keep their husbands in line sexually, and how much pleasure the couples would receive (and freedom for the wives) when the husbands are kept chaste. Without going into detail, there were reportedly some very kinky things going on! Now I know that this isn’t a lifestyle for everybody, it is defiantly the lifestyle for me, and I want to do it with Julie as the gatekeeper of my penis! Julie gave me one last time to call it off, but I begged her to be my Mistress and to never stop the fantasy. I also reminded her that there was no way I could ever cheat on her being lock up!
I shivered with excitement as she locked me up. After everything was locked, she grabbed the tip of my penis and said “this belongs to me now!” When Julie came home the next day, she presented me with a strap-on dildo. It was 8″ inches long and was much longer and plumber than my 5″ penis when fully erect. After I removed my clothes, she snapped it on over my chastity belt. The snap-on dildo endowed me with a very impressive artificial hard-on. Once she undressed, Julie told me to make love to her. After I climbed on top of her, Julie moaned as I lowered my artificial cock into her hot slit. She moaned louder as she took in all 8″ of it. It was just like real lovemaking, except my real penis was safely locked away in the bent tube. I had no trouble bring my kinky wife to orgasm. I made love to her several more times with my artificial penis. It would drive me wild making love to Julie while my own penis remaining chaste. I cannot begin to describe the kinky tension having to screw my beautiful wife with a fake cock. Julie, in turn, said it felt better inside her than my real cock!

[MFF] First Gonewildstories post

It’s a Saturday Night. The girlfriend (now wife) Britt and I are having her best friend, let’s call her Alice, over for bevs and games. Typical weekend nonsense. We haven’t seen Alice in a minute, so she comes in, we hang out, talk for a bit, catch up. She brought a few cases of hard lemonade, I’ve got two full bottles of Smirnoff, Malibu, and a case of Corona: it’s shaping up to be a pretty chill night.
So I start pouring drinks while Britt and Alice pull out a few board games. We play for a few hours. Things start to get a little stupid playing MDB, because how could it not? At this point everyone’s had probably three or four drinks. Britt’s a lightweight and already cruising for drunk. Alice, who was keeping up with me for a bit, is starting to slow down, but still pretty sober. I, not wanting to be the only person drinking, make everyone a Moscow Mule (my favorite drink). Alice had planned on staying the night anyway, so one more drink wouldn’t hurt. Britt loves Moscow Mules as well, but once again, is a lightweight, so I make a just-about virgin Mule for her. And of course, my sailor ass is still stone-cold sober, so I mix what basically came out as vodka with a drop of ginger beer for myself.
It starts getting a little later. Everyone is tired, drunk, and ready for bed, so we all go to my room to just chill before we crash. Now, I hate to ruin the momentum of a story, but let me give a little background on our girls. Britt is a churchgoing Mormon who is heavily submissive and her sex life before me vied towards vanilla. Alice, is somewhere between basic white bitch, yandere, and punk who has a penchant for dating guys younger than her who are going nowhere in life. Not even kidding, she was with this 19-year-old kid Shaun (I called him Steven) when I met her who had lost his license already for street racing drunk, but that’s a different story. Let’s continue. I’m not sure on the specifics of this next chain of events, but I’ll try my best.
We’re all in bed cuddling and talking. They’re pretty obviously more drunk than sober, I’m slowly crossing the line to inebriated. There’s probably a show going on in the background on my PS4, who knows. At some point, Alice says “I’m so horny.” And the wheels started turning… Now… we’ve talked about a threesome before in a “haha joking but not really” kind of manner but Britt has always turned it down. So I respond with an eloquently presented and well thought out “Well… we could fuck?” And it stuck.
Alice is completely onboard with the idea, but Britt is UNDERSTANDABLY wary about fucking her best friend. So Alice and I start kissing on her lightly on the neck, goading her into it. After a few minutes, Britt relents. She offers a deal: we go to church with her in the morning, we can have our threesome. In a brilliant moment of sobriety and clarity, I lock eyes with Alice and instantly she understands, “There is no way in hell that Britt is getting up for church tomorrow.” This is a win-win. “Deal.”
So we start kissing Britt. Rubbing against Britt’s breasts. Feeling up Britt’s legs. It’s all about her. We want her to be as comfortable as possible with all of this, because although we’re horny and extremely attracted to one another, Alice and I both genuinely care about Britt’s well being and want this to be a positive experience for her.
Britt’s in the middle, I’m pulling off her shirt, sucking her nipples, pulling off her pants, gently playing with her clit. I lean over, kiss Alice for the first time. Fireworks. My heart is racing, this is phenomenal. I’ve never done anything like this in my life. So many fantasies are coming to light, becoming reality. I’m pulling off Alice’s shirt continuing to kiss her as I reveal her perky little breasts. I rip off her pants. I’m kissing down her belly, she’s fingering Britt. I reach her pierced naval, pulling her hips to me. Alice is writhing in my grip as I lean my face into her dripping pussy. She’s loving this. I place her hands on her tits and stroke the inside of Britt’s pussy while I lick up all the juices flowing out of Alice. I’ve never been with a girl this wet. She’s literally dripping when she moves. I shift to eat out Britt’s beautiful pussy while I torture Alice’s clit. She’s convulsing next to us, squirting her fluids all over my hand. I take off my clothes, they start kissing. I’m playing with their pussies.
This moment seems to last an eternity. This one trance-like moment in my life is longer than any I’ve experienced before it and any I’ll experience after. We all love each other. We’re all focused on pleasing each other. It’s perfect.
Our foreplay lasts for over an hour before I can’t take it. I wet my cock with Alice’s leftover ejaculate and plunge into Britt who lets out a soft gasp. I reach into Alice’s soaked crotch and pull her to me while I pump into Britt. I’m met with a tongue in my mouth from Alice. I pull out of Britt kiss her gently on the lips and flip Alice to her belly. I ram my cock roughly into her. She shudders and gives me a deviant look. I have Britt grab a length of rope from our nightstand. I deftly wrap her hands in cuffs and tug the lead up, stretching Alice out while I lick along her chest and bite her nipples. I shove the rope into Britt’s hands who is playing with herself at the edge of the bed. She pulls Alice close and they kiss. I play with Alice’s perky tits while I plow myself again and again inside her. I pull out and Alice slides my entire cock down her throat while Britt grinds on my face. Britt squirts down my chin while Alice continues to tonsil fuck my dick. I finally explode and fill Alice’s mouth and throat with cum which she eager swallows. We all collapse in a pile of sweat, cum, and lust.

The Wives Make a Bet (MFF, public, sister-in-law)

My wife and her sister were arguing again, this time about some no-name actor that played in some long-ago watched movie, and whether he was dead or still alive. At 26, my wife Cindi was in her prime and was looking smoking hot that night and Heather, her sister at two years her junior, was almost as attractive. Both were tall and skinny, but Cindi had bigger boobs and brown hair while Heather was blonde with small perky tits. It was a Friday night and we were at the house that Heather and her husband Brian had just bought having dinner together, something that we tried to do once or twice a month.

“I know he’s dead, I remember reading about it in People”, Cindi insisted! She was absolutely certain that she was right and was not going to back down. Knowing my wife, I suspected that she may have been wrong, but I wasn’t going to tell her that. Brian and I were content just watching the exchange, since it involved two very beautiful women.

“Still alive, he just did a part in Law and Order, I remember!” Heather shot back. “I am so confident that I’m right, I’m willing to bet on it.” And she stuck out her hand.

2 fantasies, 1 night [MF]

So I mentioned in a previous post about how my wife and I were away from each other for a few nights and I was coming back from my trip horny as hell. We decided on our sensual massage role play that always results in very passionate intense sex. Little did I know I was in store for a huge and amazing surprise…

If you’ve read my other posts then you’ll know that my wife (30F, 5’4, 125ish, new 34d silicone tits, blonde, great ass) is sorta coming into her own and becoming much more comfortable with her pussy and her inner sexual being. 69ing, face sitting, oral post our workouts, etc all have been becoming routine.

What happened a couple nights ago was something I figured I would never experience in person. Once the massage got us nice and turned on we decided to do our new favorite, 69. I lay down, she gets on top of me and she makes a very unusual (for her), hot comment about the porn (more sensual, romance type stuff) we have on the tv. “That’s so fucking hot,” she said very breathy and heavy voice as she stroked my dick. On the tv was the porn star getting eaten out by the guy as she was bent over a kitchen counter. Usually she isn’t a fan of the eating out scenes, she gets going watching a blowjob and at times turned off by watching oral on a woman.

[Str8] [Mf] Teacher [36M] and married former student [23F] [preg] [cuck]

Thank you for the response and feedback to my past posts. I love hearing your comments and PMs.

Before I start: Trigger warning: This will include two married people having an affair with some serious consequences. If that doesn’t sound like your thing, you should probably move on. I know I am a bad man for doing this so I just saved you the comment.

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For background, I am a 38 year old high school teacher. I’ve been teaching for about 15 years. In that time I’ve had sex with a number of my former students. I have been married during most of that time. This takes place 2 years ago.

It was a summer evening. I was working out at the gym. I was on the treadmill. On the treadmill next to me is a cute brunette with short hair in her mid or early 20s. She is wearing a tight sports tank and short running shorts. We exchange smiles a few times. She looks a bit like the actress that plays the sister on Supergirl.

After my run, I slow down to a walk to cool down. The brunette turns off her treadmill, pulls out her headphones and waves at me. I pull out my headphones.