Tag: Wife

Schoolgirl, Part Five [MMMMMMf]

Okay, back to present day, guys.

It was months ago but Aly remembered that pivotal day with Mr. Hale and the water bottle as she waltzed down the hall of her now former high school. School was technically out but several teachers still hung around to clean up, mark final grades or prep the syllabuses for their summer classes. Mr. Hale was in the last category. Aly was glad, because that meant he’d still be teaching at the school for several hours for most of the summer, giving her ample time to keep trying if today was for some reason a fail. Of course, in her sexy little white dress, Aly didn’t anticipate that. Today was going to be the day. She was going for the win and whether it was in the bathroom, the book closet or bent over his desk, she was going to get Mr. Hale to fuck his cock inside her. But she was shocked at what she saw when she walked into his classroom. Read more »

First FFM Threesome! and holy fuck its happening again tonight

Do you remember what you did last Saturday, August 8th?? I do and will never forget, it was the night that my wife proved to be such a rare and incredible woman that she opened the door to a FMF threesome with a former lover of mine, and we all stepped through that door eagerly with huge smiles on our faces. I’m such a lucky man to have both Wifey and Cupcake in my life.

A first threesome for all of us, and first time each of them was intimate with a woman. And tonight, THIS very night as I post this experience, a week later, we’re getting together for round 2. I’m completely on edge. A little different this time in that its planned, and they’ve been wet with anticipation the last two days. But I digress, back to the first time…

I had no idea the threesome was going to happen, Wifey surprising me in the moment. We were watching a cover band, outdoor bar and it was a beautiful summer night. Things had been going great with wifey. Recently having turned our relationship for the better, we were talking more, sharing more, and I feel like we’re on the same team (which hasn’t always been the case). Open and honest with each other, sharing fantasies and being accepting of hers as she was mine. Read more »

The night I didn’t plan to try BDSM or have sex with a woman (Part Two) (MFFM & Dom)

Part One

I watched the woman writhe and moan under the Dom's ministrations. It was startling to watch what he was doing, but I could tell he was very skilled. Soon afterwards they were finished, he helped her down off the cross (words I can't say I ever thought I would write), people applauded, and off she went.

He came over to me. We laughed about meeting at the gangbang night without even realizing (we met during the whipped cream licking competition). We chatted as if I wasn't standing in from of him almost naked and he didn't have a whip in his hand.

Then he asked me if I wanted to get on the cross. I must have looked terrified so he walked me over to the big bag he had on an ottoman and showed me a few things.

Knowing about my bad experience with the Dom at the gangbang night, he explained that in these situations, it's the Sub that has all the power. He told me he would start slow and gentle and be constantly checking in with me to see how I was doing. He told me I could use three words – Yellow to say I was reaching my limit, Red to say I was at my limit, and a third word (unique to people from my area) which means stop immediately. Read more »

[MF serial nc timestop voy] Jake Part XXIV – Making Amends

After he heard Lauren’s bedroom door close, Jake stopped time and got up to investigate. Rewinding time and hiding in the living room, he winced to see Lauren and Tony both “wake up” in extreme distress. For a long time, Tony held Lauren while she cried in his arms. There was some discussion of what they’d experienced, how it could even be possible, had it really happened. Lauren got up to check on Jake, finding him in bed; rewinding time was weird, Jake thought. He made a note to be careful not to interact with his other self so the other him would still go back the way he had.
Tony, meanwhile, started inspecting everywhere Jake and Lauren had been. He checked the couch, the floor, the back of the kitchen door. The formerly jovial and friendly man looked murderously angry. With a sigh, Jake wound time forward to the point where he’d gone back from.
He found Lauren in the master bathroom, examining herself with a hand mirror. There was some minor bruising, and a shine that Jake recognized; he’d clearly failed to remove a significant amount of the load of cum he’d filled her up with.
Tony was next to the bed. He’d pulled back the covers and found the wet spot, and was in the process of dialing something on his phone.
“Shit,” Jake said aloud. “Shit shit fucking shit.”
This was the exact opposite of what he needed right now. He could be arrested with this sort of evidence linked so closely to his presence, DNA tested… he’d go to prison. Or he could run away, and Carol’s dire prophecy about Sarah’s decades-long revenge on him would come true.
No, that couldn’t happen. He had to find a way to silence them, maybe steal and burn the evidence, keep cleaning Lauren every time she leaked more cum…
Or maybe he could change it.
Rewinding didn’t change time. It just moved him back through it.
But frame skip changed everyone. He could skip back to a time before he had made such a terrible mistake.
He could make amends.
Slowly, Jake started winding things back. Lauren walked backward out of the bathroom. Tony put the covers back on the bed. He followed, pushing them further and further back. He’d only ever done a few seconds this way, but now Jake pushed further, speeding up the reversed time. He watched Lauren and Tony lay down on the couch, then in reverse watched the moment he himself had laid them there. In his place was a sort of shimmer in the air, or rather in the lack of air; it was the hole in reality where he fit. He could step into that hole and resume events from any point.
Going back further, Jake watched the specter of himself using Lauren, from the moment he came in her back through positions and locations. He could see her face as he came inside her and then in reverse as she bounced under his ghost with each thrust. He could watch her from the side as he had fucked her against the door. He could watch Lauren’s tits swinging in Tony’s confused face while she was slammed from behind. He could even look inside of her and see the way her pussy opened and closed around the space where his cock had been.
He watched her face alternating between emotions, but in the clarity of mind after having relieved his lust he could see now just how much of that had been fear. The poor girl was terrified from the moment he took her. Cumming like a freight train and feeling intense pleasure, but definitely terrified as well.
That was going to change, however. The moment Jake stepped into that shadow and started time, the whole timeline would erase, a blank slate. He kept going back further, seeing the moment he had gone down on Lauren, and then the breast “accidentally” slipping free of her tank top. Back to the moment when he had first approached the couch from behind. Jake stepped toward the shadow, ready to take his place.
He stopped mid-stride. There was something on his face, something wet. Jake frowned and touched his upper lip, and his fingertips came away dark red. Blood. Why would he be bleeding?
Jake ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror and stared at the stranger before him. His face had grown pale and gaunt, and blood was running freely from his nose. Even more disturbingly, his earlobes were painted by blood as well. His eyes were bloodshot and sunken, and his lips looked almost blue.
As he stared, his skin seemed to darken. The room darkened as well. By the time Jake realized he was passing out, he was already on his way down. There was a loud impact and a flash of light, and then Jake slipped away into the darkness. Read more »

I had sex with Jeb Bush’s wife

I saw an ad on Craiglist, looking for a bull. I responded, because they were offering good money, as long as I was a "fertile immigrant". Well, I'm an immigrant, so I figured, whatever, I'll do this. So I mail with them, make an appointment and on the day itself walk up to their home, notice it's a nice house and get invited in by a middle aged Mexican lady.

I chat a bit with her, she tells me she wants to do a scenario where I fuck her in her bedroom, then her husband storms in while we're busy. I tell her I'm down with it, so we go to her bedroom and get busy. Halfway through, she starts moaning loud and the door opens and I see a guy standing who I recognize… Jeb-motherfucking-Bush.

He's yelling at me, yelling stuff like "Oh my God, what are you doing with my wife?" I answer, kinda nervously, cause it's Jeb after all: "Fucking her."

He becomes even more submissive "Why didn't you just ask me, I'd avoid disturbing you. I'm not racist, you can have sex with my wife when you want, I'll even raise your children, after all, we need fertile immigrants like you to grow our economy! We can't go a day without growing the economy." Read more »

[serial MF nc timestop] Jake part XXIII – Fallen

The rest of the party went pretty smoothly. Dave kept finding excuses to stand up, probably hoping that time would stop again. Jenny and Brian eventually came back to the head table, both looking a little tired. Jake checked between moments and was amused to see Brian’s cum dripping out of Jenny’s pussy. It had certainly been a busy evening for her womb.
Lauren, getting a little silly from the screwdrivers that Jake kept doubling without telling her, insisted that he slow-dance with her. He was a perfect gentleman, but there was no way that she didn’t notice how hard he was with her hips pressed against him. She didn’t say anything, but she knew.
Then again, Jake thought, who wouldn’t be? If anything she should take it as a compliment.
After the dance she realized her dress was hanging low in the front. “Whoops!” she said with a giggle, pulling it back up into place. “Sorry, I don’t know what’s up with this dress tonight.”
Jake chuckled. “I’m sure nobody noticed. And anyone who did, well… we don’t mind.”
Lauren scoffed and punched Jake’s arm, then ran her hand down it. “Shut up, jerk,” she said.
The hall was starting to clear out. Jake took one last look around in stopped-time, taking some pictures of IDs so he could follow up with Brian and Jenny later. After some thought, he also took details for Julie and the chubbier maid of honor. Julie was too adorable to lose track of and Dave might bear some watching. As for the other girl, Jake just sort of liked her titties.
It took him a while to find the gothy girl with the butt-plug, but eventually Jake located her in a mens’ room stall, in the middle of taking what looked like a pretty hard fuck from behind in one hole while her other was still plugged. Jake opened her purse and snapped her ID too, if just because it’s good to know a girl who likes to party.
Returning to Lauren, he put his arm around her waist. “You’re drunk,” he said. “Someone ought to put you to bed.”
“You’re drunker,” Lauren countered with a grin. “What’s that mean for you?”
Jake scoffed. “You never could hold a half-dozen drinks. I’ll call us a cab.” Read more »

While you’re out cheating on your pregnant wife, your pregnant wife if at home cheating on you with me.

Last weekend my neighbor had a bbq at his place and invited me over, i didn't have anything else better to do so i ended up going. At the end of the night i was the last one left at their house. I figured while i was there i might as well help clean up the mess. Not long after i started cleaning my neighbor got a phone call and said he was called into work and within minutes was in his car and gone.

Now it was just his pregnant wife and me which made me feel slightly awkward. We wound up talking and for whatever reason i asked if her husband gets called into work this late a lot. After i asked that her whole demeanour changed and she responded with "more then you might think".

I wasn't trying to pry but i asked what she meant by what she said. She went on to tell me that when he "goes into work" he's off fucking someone else. Apparently since he found out she was pregnant he refuses to have sex with her and on top of that has been cheating on her for at least the same amount of time and things she's so dumb she doesn't know what he's doing. Read more »

The night I didn’t plan to try BDSM or have sex with a woman (MFFM & Dom) (Part One)

One recent Friday night I had plans to have dinner with a girlfriend. A long-standing FWB of mine, Jason (he's featured in some other posts here) asked whether I could see him on Friday night. I knew dinner with my friend could easily go for a few hours but relished the thought to forget my troubles with him. We left it that I would text him when dinner was over, which would probably be around 10pm.

My girlfriend and I had a great dinner. I hadn't looked at my phone in three hours. I went to the bathroom before we left and saw a text from Jason which he'd sent two hours earlier:

"Mind if I see if I can get a couple to meet for drinks and maybe more tonight with us? :)"

Fuuuuuck.

He and I have talked about this multiple times. After all, he's the one who procured a threesome for me, and joined me my first night as a unicorn at a swingers club, and was supposed to come to a gangbang night (which he still feels guilty about). But he's wanted to play with another couple for as long as he and I have talked about playing with others. Read more »

[F]un with [m]y wife

My wife and I recently got into bdsm. We dabbled once or twice before, but I never understood how much pain she found enjoyable until just recently. This Sunday we had the house to ourselves. She asked for lunch, I told her I already know what I want to eat, which is my typical response, joking but not really. But to my surprise, she lays out spread eagle. I started by handcuffing her over her head, then pulling her shirt up to use as a blind fold. Surprise,no bra! I licked and teased her breasts, alternating pressure and sucking and flicking. My hand drifted down and grasped her crotch firmly, pulling up, rubbing back and forth.I proceeded to pull off her shorts and panties, stopping to inhale her scent. I LOVE a woman's scent. I prefer sex pre shower. I teased and licked but nothing too gratifying. The Wartenberg wheel was next on the menu, but I dipped it in ice water first, dripping some water onto her clit, then each of her nipples. I gently ran the cold wheel around her areola, gently and slowly, then up and over her now erect nipples. The skin of her breasts became taught. Flipping the wheel on its side I dragged it down the center is of her chest, leaving light red trails till I stopped at her pubic bone. I dipped the wheel in water again, rolling ever so lightly down her hood, over her clit and down her labia, continuing down her inner thigh, rolling back up and proceeding down the opposite leg. Sipping from the ice water, I proceeded to envelop her entire mound with my mouth, flicking her clit with my tongue, dragging it over her labia from left to right and back. Then I pulled back and slapped her sex. She snapped back and gasped. Read more »

A loving wife [cheat][MC][MF]

My wife and I had been married for twelve years, our sex life had gone from everyday, sometimes twice a day down to once a week, or even every other week. The sex we had, when we did have sex, was just not very good, for either of us. At about the same time, we both thought it might be interesting to try swinging, unfortunately, after looking around for a couple to play with us, we just didn't find anyone we even considered.

One day, while clicking around on our home computer I found a strange folder named, 'test'. I was curious so I opened it up. Inside were a number of picture files, as I started looking through the first couple I was surprised to find a few candid pics of my wife. Then as I looked on, it was one picture of a cock after another. Read more »