our first foray into anal, on vacation [MF]

This is a throwaway account. I’ve never posted on here and may never again but I can’t stop thinking about this and needed to tell someone.

This happened a few months ago.

My wife (alias Sam, 38F) and I have been together a long time. We’re in our 30’s, have kids, and our sex life has generally slowed down a lot. When we do hook up it’s typically the same stuff… the same few positions, make each other cum as quickly as possible, go to sleep. We’re both fit and healthy and up for it but life gets in the way.

We also have mismatched libidos. Mine (38M) is sky high, and I’d try almost anything once. I’m also super turned on by anal play, even though I’ve had limited experience with it. Of course we always hear about how guys are obsessed with anal because they watch too much porn and it normalizes it, but it’s more than that for me – I just think anal is really hot, and can feel really really good. And I put my money where my ass is – I’ve experimented on myself plenty and enjoy it quite a lot.

My Addiction [Mx4]

I saw them talking while I was working on my squats. I tried to ignore them but from the corner of my eye I could tell they were all watching me – Jake and a couple other dudes I’d seen around the gym but had never spoken with.

They didn’t even try to hide the fact that they were talking about me. They just stared with identical vulpine smiles.

I turned my head away so I couldn’t see them and tried to focus on my workout, trying to ignore the tumult of emotions going on inside me. I knew what Jake had told them. The shame of having my secrets shared was almost overwhelming. The fear of people in my life, of my wife, finding out the things I’d let Jake do to me was almost crippling.

But I hadn’t been fucked in almost three weeks. Part of me had hoped it was over. That Jake had grown tired of me and moved on. But a part of me felt deeply unsettled, like my body was was going through withdraw. Every morning that week I’d waken up in the middle of a dream of some faceless man burying himself inside me – waken up with my dick throbbing.

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged

How I [34M] came to fuck my coworker [25F] for the first time [MF]

Been thinking about sharing for a while, hope you like it. Bit of a slow burn in the end…

So let me lay a little background.
My friend (will call Sarah) had seemingly always had a crush on me since she started at work, I was oblivious to it and married.

Sarah is a blonde, about 5,4 and has a knockout figure. She is slim with a bit of an arse, about a size 10. More to my taste thouh, she has amazing natural G cup tits!!! She would try her best to hide them in her uniform though, as she was kind of socially shy and felt awkward with attention.
Eventually we got to a bit of Office flirting and banter which evolved to DM’s etc.

She was engaged to a real idiot of a guy that treated her like crap. From our messages I knew he was a terrible fuck, didn’t like blow jobs (who the fuck doesn’t like bj’s!!!!?)
She would ask my opinion and send me snaps wearing lingerie during the afternoon, then at night she would message saying she got no sex and just got herself off.

[M] Follow up to exposing myself to my SIL

So this is a follow up to my previous naked encounter with my sister in law. If you are expecting me to get it on and describe robes of cum across her huge tits you will be disappointed and may not want to rad on. If, like me you are an exhibitionist and get titillated by indecent exposure, read on.

It was the morning after she had seen me naked. My wife had made it to bed and was snoring away beside me. The room was spinning a bit and my mouth felt like a bear had shat in it. We must have drunk more than I thought. I slid out of bed and took my morning glory to the bathroom to take an urgent pee. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me and went to make a cup of tea. The door to my SIL was still closed. It was a sunny and warm morning so I took my tea out to the garden.

[MF] Lunch date turns into rough sex

With school back in session, my wife (36F) and I (38M) have some occasional free time between meetings. Today was one of those days and we decided to check out a local cafe where we had a romantic lunch and headed back to the car.

As we turned out of the parking lot she started stroking my hand and telling me how badly she wanted to be fucked hard (she’s been on a dominant streak lately, but we both love to switch). I drove way too fast home while stroking her clit through her increasingly wet yoga pants.

We got home, raced up the stairs, and I grabbed her roughly and kissed her as hard as I could. She moaned into my mouth and ground herself into me, practically begging to be fucked. Her lululemon workout top and yoga pants came off with a rough tug and her panties and sports bra followed, freeing her perfect DD breasts as I pushed her to the bed.

From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 2) [F/M 20s-30s][Cheating][Long Read][Multiple Chapters][Buildup][Fingering]

I am flattered at all the messages I received. So glad so many are enjoying this story, I decided to keep it going. There are a lot of scenarios to cover and will keep writing it out. If you didn’t get a chance to read part one, [Here is the link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xhnpgs/from_neighbor_to_summertime_fling_part_1_fm/)

Marc stood dumbfounded in his living room completely shocked and frozen as he heard the car door shut in the garage. He quickly darted over to the downstairs half bathroom, shut the door and locked it behind him just as he heard his wife come into the adjacent kitchen.

“What in the fuck just happened,” he thought to himself, looking down at the bulge poking out below him. He waited motionless for a minute, flushed the toilet, and started the sink to splash a few drops of water on his shorts, hopefully to make the spot Carrie left on him look like just some excess water from the sink. He washed his hands, wiped them on his shorts, and waited for a few moments as he stared into the mirror until things calmed down and he was presentable. Finally, he stepped out and helped bring in a few bags from the car.

[FM] I was an innocent Muslim girl at the time. He took that away from me.

This happened almost four years ago and I feel different about it. I don’t feel as bad as I used to and I do miss him.

I was 19 at the time. My parents had sent me to study abroad in the West whilst I lived with my aunt, uncle and cousins. It was a complete culture shock but the area that my aunt and uncle lived in were comprised of mostly Arab Muslims so I didn’t feel so alone. My aunt was extremely strict and expected me home at a certain time which I always abided by. In fact, I didn’t mind too much as it wasn’t as bad as what I endured back at home. I still dressed the same: a modest dress and my headscarf. My aunt was proud to have a niece who was, as she put it, “obedient” and well-mannered and I had received many marriage proposals from her friends for their son. They were told that my parents preferred I finish my studies first.

Rosie [F, 19] – Part 1

The first image that comes to mind when you hear the name “Roosevelt” is, more than likely, that of a larger-than-life icon of a bygone era – wearing a summer fedora, perhaps with a long ivory cigarette holder propped in his mouth. It’s the image that I would have thought of upon hearing that name for the majority of my life; that is, until I met Rosie.

My wife and I had just moved to a new city to be closer to her family. It was an exciting time, filled with the mix of fear that comes with leaving the comforts of an established life and the giddiness of meeting new people, starting new jobs and exploring new places. I was in my mid-30’s, so it was the perfect time for a shot in the arm of stimulation to counter the mundane sense of routine that life had turned into after leaving my 20’s.

[MFM] My first time as a hotwife.

I’m a 38 year old wife, mother of three kids, living in middle-America. A real woman. I could be your neighbor. You’d never know, which is kind of the point. We have no clue what happens behind closed doors, up and down our street. I had a fairly popular (NoFans) Reddit account, where my husband and I shared the hot moments and sexy pics, but when you focus on the lifestyle and kink, you don’t get the full picture.

These are my stories.

——–

**The First Time.**

I’ve always worked. I had my first job at 14, and since then have always had at least one regular way I was making money. I worked through college and post graduation joined the rat race. I was good at my job and quickly reached what I thought was the pinnacle of my career, only to have the corporate machine topple it all over and lay me off through restructuring. Almost immediately, I was unemployed, frustrated, depressed, and lonely.

Something New Pt. 2 – [35M / 31F / 19F] [Cheating] [Age Gap]

“Dear Pastor Alex,

I really enjoyed visiting church this morning. I’m sorry I scared you hehe :) I didn’t remember what time the college gathering was tomorrow night. Looking forward to seeing you again ;) 

Lydia”

She definitely knew I was checking her out. Luckily she didn’t seem bothered by it. I’m never really good at reading intent through text but if she was put off I don’t think she would have looked up my email to ask when we would be meeting. My mind was racing. Worry about how to conceal my primal desire for her was beginning to set in. All those scenarios began running through my mind again. I felt myself getting hard as I started to let my mind wander, imagining my fingers grazing gently over her body. I started to rub myself over my pants. The water of the shower hadn’t been running long. As much as I wanted to jump in the shower with my wife I did need to listen for the girls. I positioned myself so that I could see her shadow of she ended her shower sooner than I thought. I pulled my cock out of my pants and slowly began stroking, imagining Lydia on top of me, rocking her hips back and forth, rubbing her pussy lips up and down my shaft. I thought about how badly I wanted to press into her, stretching her young tight pussy. How I wanted to hear her moaning, whimpering, crying for more of me. I thought about how I wanted to smell the sex between us, how I wanted to taste her, and feel her heart pounding and taking shallow breaths against me. The moment I thought about feeling her pussy contract tightly around me I came. My cum covered my own hand and shot all over the table in front of me.