That time my MIL milked the prostate for a massive creampie. [MF]

Here’s a short lil tale to fill the void for a while. If you haven’t read how I started fucking my MIL check out my profile.

Anyways, I was 21 years old at the time. My MIL and I had been having an affair for a while now. My (Ex) wife Dani, and I had moved into our own house in a different town than my in-laws. Laura, My MIL would come visit often and sometimes stay the weekend.

One weekend, when Dani was working and Laura was in town, we started to fool around in the spare bedroom. Laura initiates by taking my manhood into her mouth and working her magic. We pause briefly to strip naked, then straight into 69. She’s stroking my erection while I write the alphabet across her clit with my tongue. I feel her body tense and her smooth asscheeks clench in my hands as she orgasms into my mouth.

Coming down off her high, she repositions herself to ride me. I lay back and watch her guide my erection into her pink folds. Tight as always, she sinks down til she’s hit bottom. I run my hands over her petite frame groping her breasts and explore her body. After a few moments, Laura reaches behind her and caresses my balls while she rides me.

Fucking the Youth Pastor

Growing up in a small southern town meant that every Sunday I attended church and on Wednesday nights I was expected to go to youth group to keep up the good family name. I’d usually pregame beforehand, mess around, sneak off, and generally get into trouble.

Well, after I had finally gotten old enough to stop going, my father pulled some strings to get me a leadership role (gotta keep up appearances, right?)

One night after the meeting, I was packing up the Bibles to bring back to the children’s library and the youth group leader offered me a hand. His wife was home sick, so the two of us stuck around late to clean up.
I agreed and we both grabbed a big stack and walked down the dark hallway into the little room that housed all the children’s books and stupid murals of the garden of Eden.

A Couples Journey Past The Vanilla Sex Life – Pt. 2 [M30/F31] [27F/29M Swinger] [Married] [Bar] [Public Fun] [Bathroom Sex]

I decide I had waited long enough in the stall of the women’s bathroom. My wife had stepped outside a moment ago to check if the coast was clear and now I’m worried she got lost and forgot me here. I decide to risk rushing out. The worst that can happen is someone catches me and I fake being drunk, “What sign? Oh wow, my fault!”

Just as I’m about to open the stall door, I hear the bathroom door open and it causes me to remain still. A pair of footsteps make their way to my stall and I see my wife push the door open, followed by the cute bartender who served us drinks earlier in the day.

“Hey, meet Tina.” My wife says as she pushes me aside to make room for her and to close the stall door.

“Hey, nice to meet you.” It’s all I get out before my wife is on top of Tina. Their hands wrapped around each other’s bodies. They pull each other close and begin to lock lips like long-lost-lovers.

What To Expect While I’m Expecting

To my loving husband,

I’m writing you this letter because I have something very important to talk to you about and I needed to organize my thoughts. Before I get to that, though, I wanted to start by thanking you. I think back to when we first started cuckolding and all the excitement and nervousness that we felt: excitement mostly for me and nervousness pretty much all for you. Do you remember being uncomfortable with me simply kissing another man outside the bedroom? You have grown so much it’s absolutely amazing and I want you to know how proud I am of you. Every step of the way you’ve allowed me to gently push your boundaries, trusted me with the most important and intimate parts of our relationship and prioritized my needs and desires above all else. I’ve never felt more loved and in love with you, baby.

Myself[36M], GF[29F], Her Brother[27M], drunken experimentation [MFM]

This was about 5yrs, I just gotten off of work an was headed home. I texted my GF an asked if she wanted to drink. Of course she said yes. So I stopped at gotten us our usual. She mentioned her brother was there at the house too. So I gotten an additional 12pk of Heineken. (Our usual is 24pkof dos Equis, 5th of tequila, an 5th of fireball) Since her brother was there I got a gallon of fireball instead.

I get home an we start drinking an doing shots. A couple hours go by an it’s a little hot in the house. So my GF goes to change her clothes an comes out in booty shorts an one of my cut off shirts I workout in. I go to the bathroom an come out an I see my GF trying to fix her bra an I noticed her brother kept staring at her. Whe. He heard me he looked away.

[MF] Self Denial and “Cheating”

I don’t know if this counts as a “gone wild” story, but thinking back, it’s definitely weird.
My wife and I have a group of “couple friends” that we hang out with frequently. One of the couples – let’s call them “Dave” and “Becky”. We’re all good friends, but I have a special connection with Becky. I really like Dave too as a friend so I’ve always felt guilty about it.
Now it’s not that Becky is insanely hot or anything, she’s pretty, but – she’s a lot of fun to hang out with, she laughs at my jokes, she flirts with me when we banter, etc etc. We don’t really obviously flirt in front of other people when we’re hanging out, but sometimes she’ll brush me while passing by me at a party, grab me from the side, etc.
I always wanted to fuck her, but obviously the fact that we’re both married is a hurdle. For us at least. I don’t want to cheat and neither does she.
I wanted to check if our “connection” was just in my head or not so I decided to randomly text her at times – sharing memes, jokes, or just initiating casual conversation from my side. She would always respond and we would get into long conversations that were deep and I guess “flirtatious” (she said she found me kinda attractive, but nothing explicit), but she would never initiate conversations on her own. So I thought it was in my head. I know it would stupid of me to push my own boundaries and that it was wrong.
However, last month, a bunch of us just decided to get a cabin for a weekend near some hiking trails in the state that I live in. There’s a small town, so the plan was to hike during the day, go out in the evening and chill / play board games at night.
There were six of us – 3 couples. My ankle got a little fucked up right before the trip, so I decided I’ll stay at the cabin while the others hiked. I had planned to catch up on work. Right before everybody leaves, Becky said she wasn’t feeling great either. She jokingly said she’ll stay behind to give me company / annoy me. I honestly didn’t think much of it, and as there hasn’t been a history of anything like this in our group no one gave it a second thought.
The four hikers (my wife, Dave, and the other couple) left, and I was alone with Becky. It was like 3-4 hours till everyone was back so it was gonna be a long time with just us. I was honestly a little excited to be able to talk to her alone, I actually didn’t think it would go anywhere. We chatted for a bit, and I said I really needed to catch up on work so I pulled out my laptop and started working at the kitchen breakfast bar.
She was watching TV outside for a bit but she turned it off and came over to me. I had a crick in my neck so I just rubbed my own neck for a second. She asked me if my neck hurt I said a little. Without any prompting she started massaging my neck and shoulders. I told her that felt good, like REALLY good. She laughed. I decided to push my luck and said it might actually be feeling “a little too good if you know what I mean”. She laughed and called me a perv. She massaged me for a bit and squeezed my love handles and butt and went back over to the couch.
I sat next to her on the couch. She started the British Baking show. I told her I’d seen it and in jest tried to change it to something else with the remote. She (again in jest) grabbed my forearm with the remote, then I grabbed arm. We wrestled for a bit and she grabbed my bicep and I instinctively put my free arm around her waist and pulled her towards me.
She leaned in for a kiss but I pulled away (yea, I know right?). She ended up kissing my neck.
She let out an audible “oh” in disappointment. I told her she shouldn’t be disappointed, and I had been feeling like there was something between us for a little while, but I didn’t know she returned my feelings. It was just so unexpected for me to see her returned feelings. Also, I really didn’t want to cheat on my wife.
She said she always felt very connected and attracted to me but she also didn’t want to cheat on her husband. We had just got caught up in the moment.
So we awkwardly started watching TV again. I kept racking my brain for how I could do something with her and it won’t be a bad thing. I decided to do something weird and I turned off the TV. She looked at me curiously. I told her that I was willing to explore what we have a little more with some ground rules so we can be morally in the clear. She asked what I meant.
I told her I wanted to kiss her but that wasn’t okay. Maybe I would just touch her.
She said she’d like that and that she’d touch me too. We then made the weirdest ground rules in history: no kissing / mouth stuff and no touching bare genitals with skin or hands.
You would think we wouldn’t be able to do much, and sure enough we held hands for like the first minute. But then we started stroking each other, her my back and me her stomach.
She then sat on my lap, fully clothed and started moving back and forth. I was wearing indoor shorts so I could really feel it. I got rock hard and tried to kiss her but she said we made rules for a reason.
She took her top off and said I should be able to fondle her breasts as those weren’t genitals. So there I was, fondling her breasts and as I got close to sucking them she batted me away saying mouth was unfortunately against my rules.
She told me to take my pants off. I said that would be violating the rules. She said “there’s nothing against me seeing it, and I’m clothed down there”. At this point she was wearing just a skirt and underwear. I took my pants off and she sat back on my rock hard dick. I told her this was definitely a violation and she said no, because she wasn’t touching my dick and she was fully clothed. She kept riding me blowing into my ear telling me how she wanted me to moan. I told her I was going to cum and she said we never said that was against the rules. I hadn’t cum for a while so I finished inside her skirt on her underwear.
I told her this was definitely a violation of our rules in spirit and she smiled and said maybe I should have been clearer. I was worried about potential pregnancy (low chance through underwear but still) and she said not to worry she had an IUD and her underwear was on.
She gave me a peck on the cheek and said it was her turn. She took her underwear off and told me to put my pants on. She rode my leg and pleasured herself until we collapsed in a heap. I was hard again, and this time she jerked me off with her skirt wrapped around me dick to “stay within the rules”.
I felt really guilty obviously, but it also didn’t feel like cheating. I told her I needed some time to think about what was going on and she said she had fun, and as long as we stay within the rules and keep our sessions limited it should be okay. I told her I was thinking this was a one time thing and she just said “yea we’ll see about that”.
The rest of the weekend passed by without a hitch. People didn’t hike the next day so we didn’t do stuff in the cabin, but while we were driving back (we had rented a full size SUV and we were sitting in the back) she rubbed her to completion from outside my pants.
I had no idea what to do. I definitely knew I’d constructed this fake “out”, and my wife would definitely be furious if I told her. At the same time it feels like harmless fun. Honestly I don’t have a bad marriage and my wife and I connect on other things and our sex life is good too. It just feels like a different kind of thing with Becky.
So over the last month, we’ve had 2 more “within the rules sessions”. I don’t want to get caught with her so things only happened in situations where everyone else was either gone for a while or not gonna show up (e.g. golf on a golf course where we split up, movie theater bathroom).
I feel terrible and great at the same time. She’s suggested she can blow me through a plastic bag next time and I can wear gloves and finger her. I can’t have that happen, how’s that different from blowing me through a condom? She’s definitely trying to push the boundaries. I dunno maybe I’ll just go through with it.

Domestic service [F21/M30s, F21/F40s] [workplace violence, degradation, coercion, rape]

It was the winter and I somehow got bronchitis and pneumonia at the same time and lost my job. For weeks I was unable to leave my apartment and even getting out of bed was difficult. I used the last of my money to pay the back rent, and then I became officially homeless.

It’s a funny thing about homeless people in my city that you very rarely see anybody who’s under 25 or even 30. The homeless I saw every day were either middle aged or downright elderly. I used to think it was because young people could go home to their parents, or at least didn’t mind going home to their parents. As for me, I was 21 at the time and couldn’t go to my parents’ house because they had moved overseas.

I had no rosy illusions about being homeless, and reality hit me even harder than I had prepared myself for. My few possessions were largely stolen by the second day, including my sketchbook. I could understand stealing a pillow, but what anybody would want with my sketchbook was beyond me.

Personal Yoga Teacher: Part Three (kidnapped, sex slave, cum dump, Noncon, dubcon)

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I sat in a chair next to her, catching my breath. From the side, I could see the curve in her back dip under the bar that I had placed there previously. Her larger than proportionate ass creating a rounded curve that leveled out down her legs. She was facing me, watching me watch her. In public, this wouldn’t be appropriate. You can’t directly stare at the curves of a woman’s body without coming off as creepy. But here, that’s all there was to do.

[MF] Wife’s BBC Hookup: Update 1.5 + AmA

I’m at the bar with my wife and we’ve got our own booth, just chillin and drinking.

She shared some more videos with me and a quick story.

Videos below are from his point of view/phone of her sucking and fucking him in a parking lot. She was leaving the club and needed a ride home. He fucked her in public right outside his car. She said she was too drunk to notice if anyone saw.

We’ll be here a hanging out a couple more hours, she’s happy to answer questions.

Rekindling the wife’s fire continues.[MF][true]

It’s been a couple of weeks since my wife and I started rekindling our sex life after years of abandonment. A couple of surprises came along recently. Having more sex in my one weekend than the last two years.
I was sleeping in bed. I worked the Night Shift and was just waking up in the afternoon. I was lying there and found myself horny as fuck and stroking my hard cock. Thinking how I would love to be balls deep in the wife.
After a few minutes I picked up my phone and texted to my wife I could use some attention. After a long wait of no answer I decided it was a no go and continued to stroke my cock. Then out of the blue my wife opens the door of the bedroom.
“What are you doing?!” She said with a smile.
“Well I was just about to knock one off!” I replied.
The walked in the room and quickly took off her shirt, dropped her pants and tossed her panties away! “You want to fuck me?” She said jumping in bed.
“Fuck yes!” I said receiving her in my arms.
Our lips locked and my hands ran over her body. I grasped her big tits and sucked on them greedily. Her nipples hardened and she let out a moan that was music to my ears. I missed this so much.
Her hand was on my cock gently stoking my cock. I reach down and grab her pussy and aggressively starts to rub it. Her juices flowed freely and ran down my hand. I always loved how much juice my wife produced. She sat up on her knees and I stuffed my fingers in. She rocked on my hand and and moaned and screamed. Holy fuck I couldn’t believe this was happening again. All at once she rolled her eyes back and let out a scream, squirting a massive torrent of juice from her dripping cunt.
“Oh fuck!!!!!” She moaned and rocked on mh hand. Juices covering my hand and forearm. “Oh god! I can’t stop cumming!” She fell back on the bed and spread her legs wide. “Come here and eat my pussy now!!” She said grabbing my neck and pushing mh down to her sweet musky wet hole.
I went down and began to lick her juicy snatch. Licking and pressing my tongue in deep. Licking her clit and fingering as well. Her hand grasped my head and pulled me into her soaked cunt. After a long minute she screamed and rocked her hips on my face. Squirting on my tongue a geyser of hot juice. I lapped her sloshing pussy even more aggressively.
“Oh my god baby.” She said. “Fuck that feels so good.” She rocked her hips on face and I was wanting more.
“Come here and suck my cock!” I said rolling over and pulling her to me. She went hungrily for my cock and started sucking cock in a way I was not used to in her. Normally her blowjobs were shallow and not very memorable. This time she slobbered and took my cock deep. For the first time in twenty years she deepthroated my cock. My cock tight in her throat as she fucked my cock with her throat.
I groaned and grasped her head. Letting my passion take over. Pushing her on the back of the head and helping her take it deeper . I have no idea where she learned to do it but I was in a state of erotic bliss.
She got up on all fours and continued to throat my cock. I reached up and played with her pussy, making her squirt again.
“Oh fuck!” I moaned! “Suck that dick!”
She stopped and begged me to fuck her. I put her on her back and started pounding away. She moved with me and met my hard thrust eagerly. Her walls clinching my cock and pushing my cock out as she squirts. I missed the feeling so much.

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