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Mild but true – first Massage

I am very happy. Indeed, I still grow hard as my wife of 15 years walks around in the buff or puts her thigh over mine in the predawn light. She’s told me many times that its pheromones, but I know its more. No children, we agreed early on that career, our relationship and children would force us to give a priority to each. It was not a compromise that we were willing to make. We’ve seen relationship after relationship fall away as soon as the children leave the nest, the glue. Like a house that has not been lived in for many years, some relationships can’t be fixed, just gutted or torn down. I trust her and she me, over the years we’ve grown together and always treat each other with love and respect. Read more »

[MF] From a dead bedroom to this…

The wife and I recently took the Mojo Update questionnaire and it’s made our already-hot sex life even hotter. We’ve been talking about bringing in additional people and about a few other things that would really take our sex life to the next level. Before taking the test, we’d been having sex 2-3 times a week, now it’s 5-6 times a week, and we talk about all our dirty fantasies before, during, and after.

The first evening, we talked about fantasies for about 45 minutes after the kids went to bed, and we didn’t even make the bedroom. We fucked on the couch like a couple of teenagers, my hand clamped over her mouth so she wouldn’t wake the kids while I pounded my cock into her and told her I liked the thought of doing this while she was bound and had one of her friends sitting on her face. When her soaking wet pussy clamped down on my cock and she started bucking her hips up against me and whimpering into my hand, I fucking exploded.

That’ll give you an idea of where things have been. Read more »

8 hr drive for an epic fuck [MF]

My wife is out of town for work, which has got me going out of my mind. I mentioned that fact in an ARAD post last week in which I noted that, given the situation, I was thinking about masturbating (see https://www.reddit.com/r/AskRedditAfterDark/comments/6nz3g3/so_i_m_am_thinking_about_masturbating/). That post actually invited several interesting direct messages from fellow redditors, and I have kept the conversation going with two of them.

In the end I didn’t end up jacking off that night … well, I did, but I didn’t cum. So I was still frustrated. Especially since my wife is on her work trip for at least two more weeks.

So on Friday i couldn’t take it much more and had to do something to address the situation.

I wrote the following note to these two gals earlier to let them know about my exploits in that regard. One suggested that I copy it here. Now why didn’t I think of that?!

Anyway, this is what I wrote them about this past Friday:

Had quite an adventure this weekend, and I figured I owed it to you to let you know the details …. Read more »

[FM]The time I fucked my married client twice in one business meeting

*resubmission, first time it didn’t work or something*

He and I fooled around before but hadn’t fucked yet at this point.

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F 30s, 54kg, 5’4, very large tits.

I hadn’t been laid for a while, I don’t think I was going cock crazy but I did miss it. When I saw he had booked a long meeting with me, I knew he was going to fuck me. I was dripping wet before I even got there.

He let me into his office and locked the door behind me. Bummer, I wanted us to have the risk of getting caught. I sat on the edge of his desk and pulled my skirt up around my waist so he could finger me while I undid his fly and reached in to stroke his cock. I’d unbuttoned my shirt and pulled my tits out so he could grope them while he fingerfucked. He was working in a 2nd finger and I felt stretched at this point and just wanted his cock. I laid back on his desk, making sure my head was next to the picture of his wife and told him to put his cock in me. Read more »

Cumming on her tits [MF]

I opened the door to our bedroom, and laid my eyes on our plans for the evening. About ten minutes before, she made me leave so she could have time to set the scene. She’s one of those people who loves the buildup more than the sex itself.

She had lit candles and strewn them around the room for just the right amount of lighting. It was dark, but seeing the details was easy. She had pulled off her clothing and left them in a heap in one corner. I could see her laying coyly under the blanket, trying to keep the suspense up for as long as she could.

I walked to the bed and peeled back the blanket. Even in the dimly lit room, it was easy to see the details of her pale skin contrasted on the dark red sheet. She was wearing a see through robe and a checkered black and white thong. I could see her pink nipples were erect through the robe. Reaching down, I slowly ran my hand from the base of her neck, down her stomach, and let it brush her clit as it slid down her thighs. She squirmed at the sensation. Sitting up, she reached over and started unbuttoning my shirt. Sliding it off, she undid my belt, slid my pants off, and sat me down on the bed. Read more »

Deerplain Donna 4/5

I told her to go stand next to her husband. She slowly walked and stood beside him. I placed the gun on the bed. I faced them as I unfolded the metal chair at the foot of their bed. I lifted the weapon and aimed it at her husband.

“Melanie, come here,” I commanded. She approached me with an innocent smile and stopped inches in front of me. She made eye contact. I fought with my own fluster.

I said, “With both hands, lift up your shirt above your hip.”

Brent’s wife did as I instructed. Her husband shuffled awkwardly on his knees to the camcorder and looked at its screen. He spoke, “Rotate clockwise.”

We both complied.

He said, “Right there. Good. That’s a good angle. Please continue, Jordi.”

Angrily I said, “No names! Edit that shit out! I am fucking serious. We discussed this, dude. No names and no non-BrenMel faces will be seen in this video.”

Brent was genuinely apologetic when he responded, “One hundred. My error.”

I lifted the scissors and began to cut the fabric of her night shirt. She closed her eyes in a display of pleasure as she heard the metal slicing through the material. Read more »

Deerplain Donna 3

I looked at Melanie. She kicked her legs from beneath her buttocks. Her toes touched the floor as would a ballerina’s. The lady restrained a mischievous smile at my observation.

With an annoyed tone I asked, “Brent, what restraints do you have?”

“I, uhh, we… I have hand cuffs and duct tape,” he answered.

I informed him, “Duct tape is useless. I don’t want to leave any evidence behind. It will rip her flesh when this is over.”

Brent said, “I have what is required. We have hand cuffs and duct tape,” he repeated himself.

“Get it,” I commanded.

Brent unlocked a metallic brief case and removed several rolls of pleasure tape and two pairs of hand cuffs.

Melanie was livid, “Why did you tell him that we have that? What the fuck is your problem!?”

Her husband responded, “Honey, he has my gun. Do you want us both to die?”

I was confused. Is this real or are they really into this?

Brent put up an index finger as though he were signaling a “time out”. He made eye contact with me and said, “Sorry.” He turned to his wife and said, “Honey, sweetheart, my ties are what I wear to work. I will not be going to my meetings wrinkled. “ Read more »

Teddy and Kitten: The First Date [MF] [M36 + F23] [long] [cheating]

Disclaimer: I know this isn’t particularly steamy, but perhaps it’ll pique your interest and give you enough background to want to read the second date, where it crosses a lot more lines.

I’m sure we all remember Yik Yak, that beautiful anonymous app that allowed us to speak our minds and be judged for our mistakes. Being in Boston, the community was vibrant. There were shenanigans, major league fuckups, desperate hookups, and most importantly, the establishment of alter ego characters. We’ve all been there, used our keyboards as masks and became someone we dare not be in real life. I became the sarcastic troll that is my constant inner monologue, whereas what everyone else sees is a driven student, well rounded, big dreams, some past struggles but the strength to overcome anything. Read more »