Our best anniversary yet

Okay. So my wife and I celebrated our 8 year anniversary this past month. She said she wanted to give me a hot surprise for the occasion. My wife is not the most adventurous type so I was very excited to hear this. She can be a bit naughty when she wants to be. So I decided to give her a surprise of my own. I found a two guys online that looked like they could help me give my wife a good "present"

My wife and I were off for the day and she tells me that she has booked us a room at a local hotel. I was presently surprised when she told me to give her a two hour head start so she could " be ready". I helped her back her bags and just happened to notice a rather large bag filled with Dildos and lube. Luckily for me she didn't notice and proceeded to gather the rest of her overnight bag. She kissed me goodbye and whispered " I hope you are ready" in a sexy tone that I have never heard her use before. I almost blew my load in the doorway only imagining what she had in store, but I could almost guarantee that my surprise was better.

Poker with my wife, her bf and my fwb

For those who haven't read my previous stories I'm Kai (36) my wife is Haley (34) the bf Ian is (29 I think now) and my fwb Laura is about 31.

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If you don't understand Texas Hold em you may need to look up some bits.

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"Two pair on Queens" smiled Ian as the sandy haired and broad shouldered guy placed his cards down on the table. Haley and I had folded when Laura and Ian started bidding stupidly out of nowhere. The hands can't have been that good as they were looking apprehensive right up to the river then went crazy. Presumably both had a Queen in hand. Laura my raven haired, amber skinned and large chested fwb purred "Don't beat my witches honey" as she dropped her pair of Queens onto the table with a smirk.

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"Well shit." Cursed Ian with a smirk "I thought I had you."

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Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Four [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Four

“Okay,” she finally squealed, “enough of that. Move on to something else, Chuck.”

“Chuck?” Chris asked, confused. Why couldn’t she just say his name like a normal person?

She nodded upward to the speaker, now playing some wordless tune that seemed familiar but he couldn’t quite place. He paused, running his sweaty hand over his close-cropped hair and scratching his scalp as he tried to recall it.

“It’s the Charlie Brown Christmas song,” she laughed. “You know, from the TV special that they play every year.”

Oh. Yeah. He guessed it was.

“I know I shouldn’t,” she admitted softly, “but I kind of love that goofy, bobble-headed movie.” She shrugged and laughed to herself. “ ‘And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid,’ “ she intoned, imitating that blanket-carrying character.

Sore afraid? Were those the words? Really? And who would have thought the Grinch of Cover To Cover would even know that?

Chris just shook his head and smiled, marveling at her. He’d give her sore afraid.

(M27)y work Wi(f24)e and I

So it was the company Christmas party last Saturday night and my "work wife" and I made the decision to go.

The back story: I started at my current job 5 years ago in January, my work wife, whom we will call Amanda, just started about 6 months ago. It was one of those situations where even though we just met we both felt like we have known each other for years. I am 6'3 with a fairly muscular frame, and Amanda is about 5'6 then and busty. That night she was wearing riding boots with leggings and a plaid shirt, i was in a button down shirt and bluejeans with tennis shoes, nothing fancy. We both have a very smart ass attitude about everything and have tons of fun together. But this time was different.

The gathering started at 8:00pm. We all met at a local bar for drinks, the plan was to spill over to the casino after a few cheap drinks. We all stood around and talked for a good while about everything under the sun. Others from work asked if her and I actually thought about dating and we both laughed it off, but I know the thought stayed with me that night.

[30F] Christmas Eve office suprise present from the Wife

I had was catching up on invoice coding at the office alone as I had sent the team home early and had been back and forth texting over the afternoon with my wife about presents which as normal turned alittle naughty, she said she would bring me in one from her that I could have early for working so hard and then we would head out for some takeaways before heading home. I get a text when saying she's art the staff entrance door and can I let her in, buzzing the door open I'm surprised as she walks past me fully made up with a slightly smoky sexy look and is all legs and heels under her thigh length coat grinning ear to ear saying to head to my office. Once there she pulls off the coat revealing a skin tight and revealing pin stripe mini skirt and blouse naughty secretary costume she had purchased online coyly explaining my present was a "hard working" secretary whom will help me with what ever I need. Knowing on my sexual bucket list was oral from a slutty office girl under a desk she directed me to take a seat and moved around the desk bend down and crawl under giving me a good lingering view of her wiggling butt as the already small skirt ride up showing off sheer black panties. It didn't take long for her expert fingers to have my fly open and extremely excited member out and pressed against her pursed lips. My wife loves to tease with oral she will gently kiss and blow on the tip whilst playing with your balls then lick up and down the shaft before running the tip of her tongue over the head until your so excited you are trying to thrust yourself into her mouth and she will just pull away with a grin and say "no, naughty!" before going back to teasing. She will do this until your squirming and practically grabbing her head trying to fuck her mouth, then all of a sudden go balls deep with the most vigorous and sloppy oral and hand job until you ejaculate. The hottest part is the whole time she keeps her sexy green eyes locked with yours teasing you and telling you who is in charge with her eyes at the same time.

Introducing [m]y wi[f]e [m/f]

[sex starts in third paragraph for those who don't want to know our background]

[Background information]: My wife and I have been married for 6 years now. Before that we we dated for 4 years. My name is Jim and her name is Kate. We first met in a kickboxing class in college before she agreed to go out with me. Jen is 5'2, between 100-110lbs, an athletic build with a slight 6 pack and red hair with C cup breasts and a pussy that is referred to as an "innie". She originally was a B cup but when we got married she decided she wanted to fill her self out more and I had no complaints. I am 6'3, 230lbs, I have brown hair and my dick measures just under 7 inches with a girth a little over 5 inches. I used to have a 6 pack in my younger years but has since smoothed out into just a flat skinny stomach. My wife and I still occasionally take kickboxing classes to stay in shape, but we are not as in shape as we used to be.

[M]y [f]irst footjob and creampies with my (now) wife on our 2nd date weekend … The cum messiest weekend ever.

Due to recent events (my wife encouraging me to fuck her best friend for complicated reasons) I decided to write stories about my best sexual memories. This is one of them. It is about the first sex with my now wife.

When I first met her on a concert, we constantly clicked. Problem was: We lived almost 300km away from each other. We spent every free minute during the next 6 weeks on Skype getting to know each other. We clicked so well, that after only a few days, it somehow felt like we’ve known each other for years.

During the next weeks, we know basically everything about each other. I knew about her friends with benefits fuck buddies and she knew that I was an unexperienced guy who had only a couple of times “real” unsatisfying sex with one girl and some kind of strange jerk-off/handjob/blowjob friend with benefits relationship with another girl. None of us minded.

From the chatting and skyping we knew that we were into each other… but what would finally happen this weekend was completely open! Maybe I’d be driving home alone the same night… maybe I’d stay the whole weekend?! I was extremely nervous and had many kinky thoughts about what was probably about to cum.

Crystal has fun with a stranger at the bar (erotic story my wife penned based of her fantasies) [MF]

So the party is on, I'm dressed in my sexy, tight black cop outfit. Black eyeliner, my green eyes pop in the dim lights. As I walk in the party has been building for the last two hours, guys and girls fill the club the music rages. I look around for a victim, someone I can use for the evening A couple of guys at separate points of the bar, one blonde haired blue eyed male, athletic and by himself or the dark haired and rugged looking male, surrounded by a group of friends – which would be more fun … I walk towards my choice the harder of the two options but I'm up for it, his friends eye me as I walked towards the group, heading straight for the center, the zipper on the front of my cop costume catsuit low enough for my DDs to peek out the top, the sleek black pants fitting tightly to my skin and butt, I walk straight up and eye each male, pointing at each until I subtly land my finger on the chest of the one I want, the mysteriously rugged bad boy, I pull my finger back and place into my mouth, sedductively sucking the tip before asking

Vivian Comes Back [m/f]

A few of you may remember this two-part story that I wrote a while back about the first time Vivian and I had sex, or a few more of you may have read this one that she wrote about her first girl-girl experience. Well, here’s a much later sequel that she’s been after me to write for months—hope you all enjoy!

To recap, Viv and I met over the summer in China, and we had discovered we had incredible sex. She left to head back to her final year of college in California, and I stayed in China to finish my last year of grad school. It was all going to just end and be one of those summer flings you reminisce about, until her last day, a few hours before she left for the airport. She looked up at me, took a couple deep breaths, and squeaked out “I love you.” I responded in kind, but I was floored, and about two weeks later had a mini-crisis about things and broke up with her—no surprise, given my last relationship and what I had expected from this one. Of course, this wasn’t the response she wanted from the first guy she’d ever said those words to, and she in turn had her own miniature crisis, of which I was not really a part. After a few weeks of back-and-forth to get my head together—and the advice of a mentor figure who had dated his wife for ten years long-distance—I was willing to try to make things work, despite the pain I had just suffered at the hands of my last LDR partner a couple months earlier. I realized that I couldn’t stop talking about how awesome this girl was, and how bummed I was to break it off with her. She’s got it all—devastating beauty, world-class brains, a good heart, similar interests, and a killer sex drive. Thank God she was willing to take me back.

Wife’s tale of lingerie under coat suprise [MF]

My wife wrote this story about a fun adventure. My husband had been in another state for work a while and I was picking him up from the airport as he was home for the weekend. It had been a couple of weeks since he was last home and we had corresponded in the usual way seperate couples do with late night texts and the odd naughty pic. I wanted to surprise him and the weeks after hours messaging had me more than alittle excited for his return so I decided to meet him at the arrivals gate in the classic very sexy and naughty lingerie and stockings under the overcoat attire. Initially my nerves were on edge as it felt like every person had x-Ray eyes and were boring into why this woman in full makeup was in heels and stockings with a mid thigh length coat on. After a while lingering where I wouldn't garner attention I was delighted when his smiling face appeared in the entrance clearly happy to see me too. After the usual hugs and a very hot long kiss we walked to the car park and I popped a button or two on my coat to expose a little cleavage and lace drawing a very inquisitive look from the hubby as to what was or wasn't under the coat….. When we made it to the car and out of eyesore of other commuters I lent up against the car door and sexily undid the remaining buttons and untiring the belt and opening up the coat to give him a better look at what lay beneath whilst constantly keep locked eye contact to watch his eyes light up.