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Tiffany’s Chocolate Factory Humiliation [M+/F, WAM, preg?]

Tiffany’s Chocolate Factory Humiliation

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The day was warmer than expected, and Tiffany Newcash nee Wampton was thoroughly bored. As heiress of a large fortune and wife to a businessman with an even larger fortune, Tiffany never gave a thought to what people had to do to make a living. But for some reason, her husband had insisted on taking a tour of a chocolate factory for their second wedding anniversary. So now she stood there, sweating through her perfectly composed early-spring outfit, crowded with her husband and 10 other men while the tour guide, a short, chubby woman with mousy brown hair, droned on about the workings of the factory.

Tiffany didn’t even eat much chocolate. Her primary concerns were on appearances and social status. Regarding the former, she counted herself lucky to be a tall, blonde woman in her mid-20s, but she always felt insecure about her bust. Her breasts barely filled a B-cup bra, and weren’t even that perky. So she did her best to compensate with strict dieting and exercise. She was sure that even if she couldn’t compete with other women’s boobs, at least her slim waist and slender thighs would make her figure the most striking in the room. And besides, she told herself, large tits were vulgar. Read more »

[FFM] My wife’s (F32) adventure at the gentleman’s club.

Wow, she looks hot! My wife. She looks voluptuous and beautiful in her new black dress. The deep plunge accentuating her cleavage, the flare around her hips hinting at just how shapely her ass is underneath. What a sight. That long flowing hair perfectly framing her beauty. Not only is this lovely lady my wife, but we are heading to a gentleman’s club at her request! We’re away from our closed minded home area and are ready to let loose a little, enjoy the pleasures of the big city and warm weather. Since we had such a good experience at a particular club the year before, we were hoping our luck would hold out for another visit.
We step out of the taxi into the warm evening, we’ve made it early enough the crowd is sparse and the bartenders aren’t too busy. With a wad of ones and lust not so thinly veiled behind our eyes, we find a couch to make ourselves comfortable on and enjoy the dancers.
The floor show provides a wide variety of ladies, some noteworthy and worth tipping. Either their beauty, their body, or the unbridled enthusiasm and athleticism makes them stand out. Unfortunately not all who visit the club are gentlemanly, but we were in luck that a dancer came our way just as Mr Creeper settled into the table next to us. We went back into the lap dance area for a private show. The girl was enthusiastic and attractive, but had underpaid for an overinflated set of boobs that were a bit more like glass snow globes than soft voluptuous breasts. We had a great dance with her and went back out to find seats sans creeper.
We enjoyed the floor show and another private dance, then we saw her. She came out for her floor show bursting with enthusiasm erotic energy! A beautiful dancer who was enjoying the art of seduction, not just grinding it out for a $1. Her stage name was Kimberly. She was lithe and blonde, not at all my wife’s “curvy type”. That didn’t deter her beauty and energy from drawing my wife to the stage to tip and compliment her. My wife came back a bit flushed and visibly excited. Then she was gone, working in the VIP section. We weren’t sure she’d be coming back to the main stage.
It must have been an hour of waiting and watching the floor show before Kimberly came back to the main stage. She spotted my wife right away and asked her to wait until she was done with her stage dance so they could have a private dance.
Kimberly danced through her songs, then whisked us into the private dance booths. I’m glad this happened later in the evening as it gave my wife a chance to relax and come to terms with why she wanted to be there and what she wanted from the experience.
The first song, Kimberly was seductive and sexy and getting us hooked. She had no qualms about opening the front of my wife’s dress and playing with her 36D’s or spreading her legs to allow easy access. As the first song wound down, Kimberly could see the desire in my wife’s eyes for a woman’s touch and the flush of her skin. So could I and promptly paid for three more songs before anything spoiled the mood. Kimberly asked permission to slide my wife’s panties aside and put her fingers in just the right spots to illicit a moan and writhe from my wife. Our private entertainer then moved aside her own panties to show us her prominent, swollen clit making both of our mouths water with desire wishing we could tongue it in turns to an explosive orgasm! She continued to stroke my wife’s pussy and clit at just the right speed and pressure to let her ride the edge of release for what seemed like a whole song before Kimberly pushed her crashing over the edge into a rock her world orgasm. Her first by the hand of another woman! My wife was completely flushed and breathing raggedly as her pleasure and the dance wound down. Wow, what a powerful spectacle to behold, to see my wife’s orgasm consume her! It was such a great reward for keeping my hands to myself and not trying to get my own jollies in during the dance. I knew mine would come later. Kimberly stayed and talked with us while my wife recollected her wits and her dress. Our dancer was gently trying to nudge us towards the next plateau of fantasy when she started discussing how hot threesomes can be and the different positions that allow all involved to give and receive pleasure. Neither one of us were ready to take that step, so we bid Kimberly goodnight with a generous tip and friendly hugs all around.
It took another 20 minutes watching the floor show for the surrealism to subside and be ready to call a cab back to our hotel. The rest of the night and next day was a whirlwind of primal fucking and orgasms even if I couldn’t bring the sapphic touch, I channeled my inner lesbian when going down on her and did my best to slake her desire.
That is the story of the night my wife got her dessert first and mine came second.

How I [M] cheated on my wife [F] with the sister of her best friend

My wife and I were invited to spend a long weekend at a house in a gated resort community. The house was a rental property that belonged to our friend’s father-in-law. The house was huge on a lake in the woods, it was beautiful. Our friend’s sister Leslie met us there. She managed the rental properties for her father-in-law and was going to spend the weekend with us. Leslie was very beautiful. She wasn’t the skinny model type but she had her curves in all the right places. She had dirty blonde hair that was down over her shoulders. It is safe to say that she was the type of woman who immediately stands out.

The first night we all sat on the deck talking and telling stories around the fire pit. I always enjoyed sitting by a fire. There is something earthy/primitive and romantic about it. Joining us were our married friends, their parents, and Leslie. Leslie was married, but her husband was not there. I had never met him though but heard he was travelling a lot for work.

The Meetup [MF 30’s-40’s] [Creampie]

We had been chatting for the last 6 months. We met on Reddit and had exchanged texts, phone calls, pictures, hell even videos. I knew you better than I knew my own wife. At least that’s how it felt.

Over the past 6 months I had developed feelings for you I never imagined could happen with someone I’d never actually met. It seemed you got me, you actually listened and made me feel wanted. That was a feeing I hadn’t felt in years.

Obviously I was attracted to your gorgeous figure, your beautiful eyes, and your insatiable sexual appetite. I’d never seen a woman cum the way you could. All I had to do was ask you to cum for me, tell you how proud I was of you for cumming. I could hear how wet your pussy gets, the sounds of your fingers teasing your gspot, pretending it’s my fingers and tongue tasting your sweet cum. Smearing your cum on your voluptuous lips only so I could kiss you to get another taste. Imagining filling up your pussy with my cum, ensuring that you could feel me dripping out of you hours later. Knowing the feel of my cum in your pussy only makes you more wet and hungry for me. Read more »

A Convenient Affair: Ch. 3 – A Helping Hand [M/38/F/44] [Affair][Con][Slow burn][Cheat]

*sorry for the long wait, this one is a little longer as I didn’t want to tease at the end for you guys anymore! As always, ay feedback and suggestions are welcome!*

Nicholas turned into the driveway at his house. He sighed as he saw Stacey was already there, knowing full well how those two would jump on Lee once Tina made it known where he’d be going. *Just like how you want to jump on Lee…*As the afternoon went on, the thoughts lingered and just grew stronger. He had debated taking care of himself before heading over, thinking it would be less trouble for him at dinner. But with Stacey and Tina in the house, he honestly didn’t want to spend any more time there than what he had to. He let out a sigh and turned the door handle to enter the house.

He entered the kitchen and heard the obnoxious cackling of Tina and Stacey. They quieted slightly as they heard him set the take out bags on the kitchen counter, getting everything together to take out to them. He proceeded to put everything together and took their dinner out to them. Tina took her plate from him, trying to be cute. Read more »

New Neighbours – Part 1. The Bike Ride [M39/F18] [cheating] [age difference] [age gap] [teen] [older man] [younger woman] [taboo] [cycling] [outdoor]

The new family that had moved into the road had caused quite a stir in their first few days. Their old car didn’t fit in with the expensive German cars in the street. The loud party they’d held on their first night had broken the silence in the usually quiet and tranquil neighbourhood. And the way they dressed was certainly something the mainly older residents weren’t used to seeing!

Mikey and his wife Sarah went across the road with their three-year-old daughter to greet the newcomers. They learned that the new family were called the Smiths and they had moved across town after coming into some inheritance money. Anne and David were in their 40s and lived with their two teenage daughters Felicity and Lauren.

David said the girls weren’t happy about the move but they had been determined to get them away from some bad influences in their old neighbourhood.

Mikey helped David lift a 100inch TV onto the wall while Sarah was talking to Anne. Just as they finished the two girls walked in, both looking a little worse for wear in their baggy hoodies.

“Oh, who’s this?” Lauren, the older of the two, asked somewhat abruptly. Read more »

Running a Train on My Wife’s Ass [FMM]

My wife, Anne, and I have always struggled with anal sex. I love it, but she is not a fan. Her first anal experience was fairly painful and tinged with shame. Anne would occasionally allow me to indulge but we would often go a year or more without.

So, when she asked me what I wanted for my birthday naturally I said anal sex.

“No, really, what do you want?” She laughed.

“Anal sex.” I replied. “But not just me. I want to watch a train of guys fill your ass with cum. Then, when you are too sore and tired to take any more I want to take my turn on you.”

“Ha ha. No. We’ll think of something else.”

About a week before my birthday I came home. Anne was there with three of her male coworkers. I’d met them like before, at various work functions. Brad sat at the desk opposite Anne, Jonathan was in accounting and Steve worked in IT.

Anne stood in the middle of the room. She was wearing a sundress, one of my favorites. Without much ado she knelt down over the coffee table and raised the dress up to her waist, exposing her beautiful smooth ass. She wasn’t wearing panties. She looked back at me and smiled. Read more »