Tag: Wife

[F]inally [M]aking it with my Ex’s Sister (Or “Presents come in all sizes”), [Blonde], [18], [Petite], [Short], [BJ], [Facial], [MF]

Disclaimer: The story is fiction though the people in it are not. Names have been changed. This is how I wish my visit had gone. Sadly, I actually left after the presents in real life. Anyway…

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Man I love the holidays.

My ex and I ended our relationship on good enough terms 2-1/2 years ago. Despite being broken up, we always made it a point to visit the other’s family on the holiday break. This Christmas break was no different.

I headed over to her parents house the Thursday before Christmas, truck loaded down with small presents for her, her parents, brother and sister, just like every break.

When I pull into the driveway, I notice that my ex is there. I park and grab out the box with the presents and head to the front door.

As I prepare to knock, the door opens. My ex standing there in front of me. My ex is 5′-5″, 38C breasts (grew since the olden days of dating), a little curvier than I remember (may add to the increase breasts size), brown eyes that are almost golden, and brown hair, no longer highlighted. I still remember her nipples being large and dark brown. Seeing her, I wonder if she still shaves her pubes. Read more »

Old Guy Gets a Blow-Job at the Carboot Sale [FM]

I wrote this shortly after it happened. Ten years ago now.

Like most young guys I was obsessed with sex, used to walk around with a constant hard on. When I look at old photos of myself and see how good-looking I was, I could cry for my wasted life. All those women I didn’t shag! All the gorgeous girls I looked at but couldn’t be arsed to spin a line to — didn’t try. There’d always be tomorrow, or the day after that. You know, that day when some gorgeous young thing would offer it you on a plate.

They never did though.

At least not back then, that is.

I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’d had girlfriends, and then a wife, and a second wife, but if I’d put my mind to it I could have fucked more pussy than is decent By my early fifties I’d stopped even trying to catch the eye of pretty girls, or halfway decent older women for that matter. I don’t remember the actual year women stopped looking back when I gave them the eye, but stopped they had. Read more »

Sharing the Girl Next Door With My Roommate [MFM] [sort of] [College]

The first story I wrote on here did pretty well, so I thought I’d write up another adventure that brings back fond memories.

I still lived in the dorms as a junior in college, and my roommate was my best friend (both then and now) Dave. Dave and I were on the rowing team together, and it was our second year as roommates. People joked that we were the “inseparables.” Dave and I are similar in a lot of ways, and at the time of this story, I think we were roughly similar in terms of sexual experience, although he’s a more outgoing and openly flirtatious guy than I am.

Jess was a senior who lived in a single room across the hall. She was one of these girls who was just “fun.” Not stuck up, not obsessed with her appearance, just always up for a good time. She wasn’t someone I would call slutty, but she was someone who you just knew was generally down to fuck if she met a guy who she wanted to hook up with. At the time, she was the most sexually open person I had ever met, just in terms of being willing to talk about what she had done and what she was interested in. She had very long brown hair, was around medium height, and curvy and full figured although you wouldn’t ever call her fat. I don’t know how to explain it, but even though she wasn’t the most conventionally beautiful, she just exuded a frank sexuality. Read more »

[FM] Wild Roses pt. 1: Prologue

In the Great Forest, some time ago, there lived a man by the name of Gale. He was no brave or beautiful man, nor a man of high birth or stature, and in his own home he was crowded out by two younger brothers and two elder, so when he came of age, he wandered into the forest to make a home and house for himself. For a parting gift his father left him with a woodsman’s ax, and his mother a kiss on the brow, and a satchel of provisions on his shoulder and the clothes on his back were his only companions as he wandered the forest in search for a place to make his own.

After searching far and wide, Gale found a clearing in the forest, and in the clearing he found a meadow, and in the meadow he found a great field of roses, and in this field he built himself a cottage. For a new name he took the flower growing in great beds around his home, and called himself Gale Rose. Here he settled and lived, hunting in the forest, fishing in the streams, and every now and then making the perilous trek to a village on the edge of the forest to trade small wooden figurines of bears, elks and roses he carved in the evenings for steel and seeds. Read more »

I just needed a spotter! [MF] [Fdom]

In order to keep my weight in check and my muscles strong, I lift weights, heavy barbell training to be specific, out in my garage four times a week. Two days for upper body and two days for lower body. Its been a fantastic way to combat the slow decay of muscle loss that starts to happen in your mid forties, not to mention it increases bone density which is important as you age.
My wife enjoys the side benefits, which is the leaner look I’ve got and the more muscular arms, chest and shoulders. I’m certainly no body builder but I do have a more athletic look and feel the effects in the bed room. Increased stamina and higher libido to name a few, not to mention the new found strength to lift my wife off the floor and pin her to the wall when I’m feeling more aggressive.
The other day I was out in the garage about to attempt a new personal record. So I asked my wife if she wouldn’t mind spotting me, just to be safe. She was sitting on the couch in her bath room, a usual afternoon relaxing on a Saturday. “Hey sweetheart you mind coming out to the garage an give me a spot? I’m going for a personal record.” She looked up from her phone “I’m not really dressed for it but sure, gimmie a minute to dress.” I went back out to the garage to do some warm up sets to prepare for the max rep. A good ten minutes or more went by. What the hell is she doing? There’s no need to put on make up just to spot me for one rep. Just then she came through the garage door, still in her robe. “What took so long? I thought you were getting dress?” I notice she had make up on, which was rather odd but I dismissed it quickly since I was focused on knocking out this personal record attempt. She took her place behind the rack and barbell as I set myself up and grab the bar, took a deep breath and just then felt a tightening around my wrist. Before I could look up and notice the zip tie, the other one was around my second wrist and pulled snug. I was strapped to the barbell and with as much weight as was on the bar I couldn’t move. I was helpless. “What the hell are you doing” I said with a slight chuckle. “Well, you’ve worked so hard to get strong, always taking control, using your new found strength to make me submit to your desires. I think its time you lost control ‘muscle man’ ” She giggled and in a flash she had my gym shorts around my ankles. I was in shock, and began to feel my cock twitching with excitement. She seductively straddled my thighs and leaned over me, laying a kiss on my lips and probing her tongue into my mouth, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth before biting down gently as she pulled away from me. Just then she pulled the holding pin from the bench and back support section fell into the declined position leaving me hanging by wrists with just my ass clinging on to the seat pad. I let out a struggling grunt as I adjusted zip ties digging into wrist and felt my heart start to beat harder, possibly due to the previous work sets, or to new position I found myself.
She didn’t say a word, stood up and opened her bathrobe, dropping it to the garage floor to reveal a garter belt and stockings Id never seen before. They were red lace with white fur tops on the stockings and the garter had a thick black belt with gold buckle in traditional “St. Nick” fashion, giving a holiday feel to the whole thing. She bent over at the waist, keeping her legs locked and let her breasts hang over my exposes shaft. She had upgraded her nipple piercings from two individual bars to a twin pair of rings that where connected in the middle by a small link chain, by which a small silver charm hung that said “Cum Slut”. “Where did you get that?!” I was astonished at this aggressive action and was noticing my own nipples hardening with excitement as my cock was now fully engorged. She ran her hands playfully across my stomach and down to my rod. Slowly stroking up and down with a evil smirk across her face. She knew she was in total control.
“I’m going to do some heavy lifting myself.”
As she cupped my ball sack in her hand and lifted it up, exposing my taint and she leaned lower and began to run circles under my testicles with her tongue.
“This won’t do, you need to be positioned better.” She stood back up and lifted my legs high over my head, tearing off my gym shorts and tossing them to the side. I was spread eagle, ankles in the air, completely exposed! Then she pulled up one of the folding chairs we keep in the garage and sat down right in front of me. Gripping my cock firmly in one hand and cupping my balls with the other, she gently began to give my sack a tongue bath. Not the gentle licking of a girl who’d never done anything before. No she stuck out her tongue wide as if she was being given a medical inspection and laid the base of it across my taint dragging it flatly up till my balls fell from the edge of her tongue. Slowly stroking all the while, ensuring that i would remain hard and edging my cock. She stuck a finger in my mouth unexpectedly and commanded.
“Suck!”
I obliged, being able to slightly taste the flavor of my own precum. I sucked her finger slowly till she pulled it out of my mouth and placed it firmly into my anus, just the finger tip at first, but that was about to be graduated shortly to much more.
She continued feasting upon my scrotum, licking, and pulling the skin in different directions with her teeth. All the while the stroking she preformed on my cock quickened and become more of a beating, rough motion. She was eager to make me spill, I could see it in her eyes. It’s that look she gets when she’s excited and knows what she wants. She was going to get it, We hadn’t made love in a few days and I had been so focused on my training that I hadn’t masturbated either. My nuts were full and I could feel the precum frothing at the top of my cock, making tiny bubbles from her stroking.
“You never wash that gym shirt” she said as she pulled down on my “Gold’s Gym” shirt I bought in Cali on summer.
“You’re gonna wash it tonight!” She smirked and gave me a wink and I felt her finger slide further up my ass, the thumb of that same hand planted firmly on the cock vein that was pulsing under my testicles. She wiggled her thumb back and forth, gently popping that deep vein back and forth. My precum was now dripping down my shaft making her jacking even smoother. I could hold out much longer and by the grunting sounds that I was making she knew it too.
“Come on baby, lets see it. I wanna watch you blow your fucking load. I know you’ve been saving up….”
She stopped stroking my hand and just held it, rubbing her thumb on my coronal ridge and across the frenulum.
I couldn’t take anymore and as I hung there, helpless I groaned out and she knew I was going to unload.
She pushed the head of my dick upward toward my chest just as I felt my cock begin to throb. A thick pearl-white rope of jizz flew out of my pulsing head and hit my chin, leaving jizz dripping from my beard, then rest all over my gym shirt. More pulsing as she fingered my prostate and my hips are bucking, my legs are left quivering and I continue to spill cum all over myself and she laughs and enjoys the fireworks. She grips my nuts tightly and kisses the tip of my cock.
“Now you have to wash that shirt”
She put her bathrobe back on and went in the house. I was left hanging by the barbell, watching those thick ropes of jizz slowly melt into my favorite gym shirt as I was left there for the remainder of the night.

How it started with my ex Part 3 [MF]

I woke up on Friday very nervous. It’s not every day you go over to someones house specifically for a blowjob. I smoked a small bowl to calm my nerves and I got to her house around 3. Her mom wasn’t due home until a little past 5. She greeted my at the door in a cute little outfit, gave me an awesome hug, and let me in. We get to her room, and pretty soon, we are making out. I start feeling her breasts. I take of her yoga pants but keep her panties on. They were cute. I think take off my pants. We go back to making out and grinding. I go to take her underwear off but she tells me to go first.

I take of my underwear. I tell her it is her turn but she wants to play a bit before hand. I’m not going to complain. She basically starts giving me a handjob while she was on the side making out with me. I start rubbing her pussy through her panties and I can tell she is damp. I slowly take her underwear off to enjoy the view. She has a small little pussy with shortly trimmed pubic hair. My favorite! Eventually, our shirts both come off as well. We are not both entirely naked, on top of each other, making out and rubbing each other. Read more »

I [F]ucked [M]y wife of 32 years in the ass last night for the first time

I have never written before but felt like I needed to tell this story (true).
A little background about us. My wife (Kim) of 32 years is slim, 5’7″ with black hair and long legs that come together at a neatly trimmed bush. I am 5’5′ and rather well endowed. We have always experienced a great sex life and last night was one to remember.
We had enjoyed a quiet evening at home and after a nice dinner we relaxed and had a few drinks. I had a shower and she did the same. After my shower I retired to the bedroom. Kim had been bathing for a while and to me that is a sign that I was going to get laid. I put on some porn and grabbed a few toys. Soon after Kim entered the room and I could see that she had taken care while trimming around her pussy. Neatly bare from just above her clit to her asshole. She laid down beside me on the bed and we began to touch and kiss each other. I could tell that she was getting aroused. Her nipples were like little torpedos. I grabbed a nipple clip and placed it on one of her nipples. She let out a brief moan as I placed the second one. We continued with fondling each other and getting more and more worked up. As I made my way down her neck she began rubbing her hard engorged nipples. I continued down the front of her stopping to tease her nipples with my tongue. By the time I reached her slit it was warm and oozing with her sweet pussy juice. I couldn’t wait to have a taste and neither could she. I began rubbing her clit and slowly worked my finger into her wet void. Kim grabbed my hand and brought it to her mouth to taste her own pussy juice. I then made my way to her clit with my tongue. It seemed to have a mind of its own and was circling her clit instinctively. I began to suck on her clit and she heaved her hips up. Continuing to work over her clit Kim began to get off. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and she erupted in pleasure. I tried to take in all of her glistening goodness with my mouth as I could. At this point I could tell that she was really getting into the experience. She rolled up on top of me and began to suck my nipples and an occasionally giving each a little nip on the end. She was now up on her knees and I could see just how wet her pussy was because it was dripping. She had now taken my swollen cock in her hand and was stroking it up and down. With her other hand she began fingering her wet hole. It really trips my trigger when she plays with herself and she knows it. After stroking my shaft for some time she went down on it taking in my whole manhood clear to my balls. With her head now bobbing up and down I could feel my balls stirring and knew it would take long for me to get off. I pulled her head up and said I needed a break. She then moved over onto her back and began playing with her bright red nipples still erect from the clips. I was unable to help myself and went down on her like snow in winter. My mouth had found its way to her moist opening again and I was enjoying just how wet she still was. I began probing her depth with my finger. Pushing up against her g-spot she wiggled her ass in joy. By this time my rod was throbbing. I moved on top and she guided my cock right to her soft wet slit. Kim began to pump me in and out lifting up against me wth her pubic bone until she came again. It was then that she said fuck me in the ass. I was taken by surprise. We had tried anal before but she always said it was too painful. Willing to oblige her I grabbed a tapered dildo and lubed it up. By now she was on her hands and knees awaiting entry. I put some lube on my thumb and gingerly began pushing it in and out of her asshole. After a short time I put the dildo up to her ass and eased it in. At first I thought she was going to tell me to stop but she shyly said just go slow. I obeyed and very slowly plunged the dildo in and out until she was taking the entire length of it. At this point I thought she was going to cum. Her pussy juice was flowing past her lips and was dripping onto the bed. I removed the dildo and positioned myself behind her. I added some more lube and pressed my cock against her asshole. Softly I pushed my cock in until the head passed her rim. Slowly but determined I pushed deeper. Kim let out a moan put her head on a pillow and moved her hips higher. I plunged ever deeper in to her until my balls were hitting her pussy. I could feel her wetness on them. She moved a hand to her now drenched pussy and began rubbing her clit. I continued pumping her from behind while she blindly examined her pussy with her fingers. I couldn’t believe that we had made it this far. My cock is now feeling like a balloon in her tight hole. I could tell that I wasn’t going to last much longer. Pushing back against me with her ass on every thrust I unloaded deep inside her. Continuing to pump her until every last drop had been released. I dismounted her and she informed me that she was not finished. She moved on to her back and grabbed the dildo. By now her asshole had relaxed and she slid the dildo back in where my dick had just left. With one hand pushing the falice in and out she began working her pussy with the other. I watched in enjoyment for a moment and couldn’t resist tasting her just once more. Still plunging the dildo in and out of her ass I sucked her clit until she gushed and my face was drenched. Now both exhausted we laid on the bed and softly touched each other. I let her know just how exciting it was to be able to do something that I never thought was possible for 32 years. Read more »

Part 2: Becoming a Cheating Mistress [MF][D/s][cheating]

If you read part 1, you know that during my quest to become Daddy’s online mistress, I started playing with F.

F is 6 years older than me, tall, slim, dark hair and eyes, very handsome with a long uncut cock. I haven’t mentioned that both daddy and F are European, from different countries, but both with incredibly sexy accents that give me chills and turn me on as I’m a typical American. F and I have always had an easier, more relaxed relationship than Daddy and I. We write when we are free, play when we have a chance, and can go months without talking and still come back to find the other excited and engaged. He likes to be dominant over me, but has no desire to be my owner, nor achingly punish. He doesn’t actively withhold attention or affection like Daddy does. F likes indulging my slutty side and knows how turned on I am when I’m getting his attention. He’s spent hours at work, watching me tease him with my tits out, stripping off my clothes, touching and fingering myself, urging him to join me until he could not longer hold back from taking his cock out in his private office. From what he’s told me, it’s not just my looks that got his attention (he had many admirers on GWA), but the dichotomy of my intelligence against my uninhibited slutty side that makes me irresistible (I’d love to tell you all what I do for work, but I’ve already given too much away). He is willing to share more than daddy, offering his phone number, giving me his full name, letting me know more about his real life; in essence, letting me be his real mistress. And he’s always said he wants to meet me. Read more »

Watching my Wife Used by our Married Friends [FFM][Voyeur]

I wrote this soon after it had happened and posted it on another site. A lot has happened since then but I thought it would be a good post for here. Really captures how I felt at the time.

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I’m up already. Six-thirty on a Sunday morning and I’m stark awake. The memory of their three bodies tangled into one is a movie that keeps playing over and over in my head.

Tossing and Turing all night, my cock hard as granite. Thirty-six hours now since I watched what Sarah let them do to her on Friday night. I’m writing it down because I have to. If I don’t I’ll go mad. I have to “share” with someone. Anyone. That is why I’m posting here.

Emma and Adam, friends from University days. Fifteen years at least now. Sarah and I meet up with them two or three times a year, either their place or sometimes ours. Always been good friends, nothing sexual between any of us — or so I thought. That’s why what happened was a shock. Read more »

MILF [40] blows me [32] in a fitting room [FM]

I went through a divorce a few years ago and a major reason for it was the complete lack of sex from my wife. I’m not talking only every once in a while, but the last three years of our marriage included zero sexual contact. I remained faithful until near the end, but this story is about the first sexual encounter I had with a woman after years of nothing but masturbation. I have plenty of other stories from the years that followed if people are interested.

I was living in a new city and in my early 30s as my marriage was falling apart. I’m a fit caucasian guy and this was a city in Asia, so there was plenty all around to look at. I have never been good at meeting women in bars or anything like that, so I started browsing local dating sites. (This was in the days just before Tinder.)

I was amazed at the number of responses I got and soon I was talking to a woman about 10 years older than me who was also going through a divorce and was clearly at least as horny as I was. We were soon sending very sexual messages back and forth a few times a day. And it was also quite clear that neither of us was looking for a relationship. We both just wanted to relieve some pent-up sexual tension. Read more »