Tag: Wife

Stories o[F] [M]e and my Nympho wife: The night before the engagement.

This happened almost 2 years ago at our engagement party. This would give an idea of how much of a nympho my wife actually is.

This story got too long I’ll add in **bold** parts that means that it’s not too relevant to the story. Skipping it doesn’t affect the story too much.
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The weeks leading up to our engagement party we didn’t have as much sex as we usually have because of the party was back at her home town and she went back about a week earlier. It has been a stressful week for the both of us. So on the day of the engagement we decided that we are going to bring all our friends to a bar to celebrate to let off some steam.

The night before our engagement, Ellie and her friends were having a sleep over at her house while designing the decorations and getting everything ready for the engagement day. Ellie and her gang have been friends for years, and all of them knew about Ellie’s promiscuous nature. For the first few hours, everyone was hard at work. Towards the end around 2a.m. most of them had already went to sleep at the living room leaving me, Ellie and two of her friends, Vic and Joslyn. Read more »

[MF] Diary of a Gone Wild Stories Writer [Cheating]

The plaudits came like a typhoon breaking on land—swift and overwhelming. My naughty little story had hit a nerve. No, it wasn’t like I was the new E.L. James, skyrocketing to fame over some BDSM fiction—this was just a humble sub-reddit after all. Nonetheless, it felt good to know that my relatively vanilla story about office promiscuity was being well-received by the community I had only recently discovered.

Seeing that upvote counter go up was a cheap little thrill, but the real satisfying feedback was from the private messages that followed. Suggestions for improvement were constructive, as well as thanks from fellow men for bringing to life a fantasy they had always craved. Even the criticisms seemed balanced—except for that one dude who was convinced the female lead in my story was his wife and demanded answers (it was a fictional story). Heck even a few women reached out to express their thanks—well, purported women, anyway.

Then it arrived. A few weeks after the fervour had died down, a simple one-sentence private message popped up in my inbox: “I haven’t played with myself a single time without thinking of your story since reading it a month ago – Michaela”. Read more »

[MF] Some Slight Voyeuristic Fun With A Window

Sorry it took so long to get this out. The missus and I have been quite busy, including going on holiday for a good all day sex session which we have to share in a future post ;) Til then we hope to wet your whistles with a few older memories :)

One of my favorite memories of love making between the missus and myself is a night at a hotel over looking a certain theme park. A family friendly theme park.

We had arrived at the hotel that afternoon and spent the evening getting dinner nearby at a place called Uva Bar. Figure out what theme park yet? The food was good, the drinks were better.

After dinner we decided to head back to room and unpack and relax, as the next few days would be fun and busy. The wife was looking out the window overlooking the park. The sun was still out but falling low, leaving everything in with a bit of an orange tinge. It was a warm day, so she had chosen to wear a summer dress that hung from her body as the light pierced through, revealing the contours of her body. It was a beautiful sight. Read more »

[MF] Very quick sex [short]

Most of my posts have been about great sex, so I wanted to post about a very quick experience.

My wife and I had been in the car for almost 5 hours, on the way to a wedding weekend. Once we arrived at the hotel, we had little more than an hour to get ready for the rehearsal dinner.

I had been talking about having hotel sex all day, but she kept saying we wouldn’t have time. Finally, we’re in the shower together to save time, and I’m trying to get things started. I’m trying to play with her pussy, and the entire time I’m stroking myself.

Finally, she says “Fine, but you have to be quick.”

I get positioned behind her, and she lifts her leg to give me easier access. I slide into her, hear her moan, give two quick thrusts, and I cum hard.

I pull out, slap her ass, say “Good game”, and get out of the shower.

“Are you fucking kidding me? That’s it? You came that fast? Fuck you.”

[MF] [Wife] Surprised me with new [Position]

My wife and I have an incredible sex life. We are so in sync it’s ridiculous. And she’s not afraid to surprise me with something out of left field. The other night she did something I’d never thought of nor had never seen in porn before. After going down on her, which I could do for hours, she wanted to return the favor. Sometimes she wants to finish me with a blowjob or have me jerk off in her mouth while she licks on me, but she usually likes me to finish inside her so I always let her know when I’m close. This time though she kept going. She loves sucking me off and she loves to swallow. And that’s what she did this time. THEN after she licked off the last drop of cum, she climbed on top of me and rode me till she came super hard. It was crazy hot but that was new to me. Has anyone else heard of this move? Just had to share.

Hot summer fun on a Brooklyn rooftop [MF]

My then wife and I started drifting apart. We were having problems with money and miscarriages. In addition to doubling down on summertime activities like kayaking, hiking and mountain biking, I spent more time away from home at work. I was 33 and working at the time on an hourly gig as a temporary clerical employee. Rachel was young 26 year old from Arkansas. She is tall (5’9″), athletically built (lean but not overly thin) with very proportional C cup breasts and has long blonde hair.

Rachel had moved to NYC from Tennessee to explore. She had a inquisitive wild side to her. Little did I know just how wild she was. We were part of a small group of people from work willing to go for beers and baseball games after work. Ultimately it ended up being just me and her on most post work beer outings. Read more »

[MF] Kay and Michael — An Unexpected Birthday Request [spanking] [sex] [long]

This story occurs a couple of years after Kay and I married. It involves an unusual (for that time) request and the action that came after.

It was a cold December day in New England — the polar vortex kind of cold that caused your breath to evaporate even before it could form a cloud after exiting your mouth. It was, consequently, a great day for staying inside. I was on the couch in our living room in front of the fireplace, reading a book. Kay was upstairs showering, and the baby was taking one of its frequent naps.

I was deep into the story of how a bunch of Texans had disregarded orders and gotten themselves killed at the Alamo when I heard Kay’s voice. I had been so deep into the book I hadn’t heard the shower stop or heard her come down the stairs. The sight that greeted me when I looked up caused my breath to catch in my throat. Read more »

[MF] My wife give me a surprise and and an orgasm.

So this happened about a week ago but I cannot get it out of my mind so I thought somebody here might appreciate it.

So to set the scene. It was around 6 o’clock at night and I was completely exhausted. I had just gotten out of the shower after finishing a 10 hour day at work. As I work in construction and it is currently summer the temperature was around 36°c or 97°f. I had been soaked in sweat from the first hour and this had lead to some rashes where the wet underwear was gathering. So as I hopped out of the shower and dried off I walked Into out bedroom to put on some baggy clothes as I was not going to be leaving the house again. As soon as I opened the door I saw my beautiful wife standing in only her bra and thong. I stopped for a moment out of shock but before I could respond. Read more »

I Love No5 [MF]

I bought a new motorcycle a few weeks ago, but haven’t had time to give my wife of a few months a ride on it. So tonight we changed all of that, and broke No5 in properly. No5 is a silver sport touring bike, and reminds us of Johnny 5 from the movie Short Circuit. With paper plates and all, we headed out into the country.

The sun was setting as we headed south. No5 performed flawlessly as we toured around the little towns heading generally south and east. I had a plan, my wife was just along for the ride, so she thought. We chatted on our headsets, and enjoyed the curves, the hills, and the stars.

We arrived back on Hwy 6, and headed south to a rest area. It was dark by now, and traffic was not heavy for a Sunday night. I pulled the bike onto the edge of a parking space, next to a table, and we hopped off. There were several trees behind us, and a table in front of us. I turned No5 back on, not running, and cranked the music up a little bit. We took our helmets and gear off and laid them on the table. I grabbed my wife, and we danced a bit to the music coming from No5. Then I told her to strip. Read more »

Lyft Driving Slut [F]ucks another Driver and [M]akes [Cuckold] Hubby clean up

I arrived home this evening, a few minutes before five, nearly an hour later than usual. A fellow Lyft driver’s cum was leaking from my pussy, soaking through my panties. As I waited for the door to rise so I could pull my car into the garage, I shook my head in disbelief. My poor little pussy had been fucked raw, the lips of my labia were red and swollen from the punishing pounding they took from being fucked all afternoon by a guy with a big dick I’d just met today. I should have been out earning money for the family but instead now I am arriving home from a long day on my back and knees with my pussy brimming with another driver’s seed.

I would soon find out how my husband will feel about his wife getting royally fucked when he is not even there to watch and enjoy the show or have me bring home some money we badly need. Erick was standing at the stove, browning sausage and mushrooms for the spaghetti sauce. I could smell the garlic toast. “You’re a little late,” he said nonchalantly. Read more »