I let my wife suck dick. We invite friends over. I use her on coworkers.
I mostly control what happens. Sometimes it’s a stranger. She gets so turned on by sucking cock it makes her soaked. It keeps us together.
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[M] [F] White guys are crazy
One night me and my latina GF (now my wife) talked about different sex positions. We were making stupid shit up just to make ourselves laugh. Then out of the blue my GF said “white guys are crazy”! WTF??? (Of course she was joking but I had to hear why she said that) She said this one white guy put her in a crazy ass position. She said she found herself on her back with her legs by her head. He held her back off the bed and her butt was sticking up in the air. All of her body weight was on her neck and shoulders. She was wondering WTF was going on. Then, to her surprise, he started fucking her in that position.
I told her that’s called the piledriver position. She said “he tried to piledrive me alright, I didn’t know what the hell was going on”. She said “at first he was facing me when he started having sex with me while my ass up in the air”. She said “The next thing I know he did a 180 while his dick was still in me” She said “I looked up and all I saw was his balls and asshole”. I was dying from laughter.
The One 21+ [M32/F32] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Creampie]
Bethany was on the warpath today. When I entered work, I saw her at the downstairs gym pushing herself hard. I usually saw her there when I came in as I loved a good morning workout.
Our workplace had a full-sized gym complete with showers, and they had plans to add a play center for kids. It showed us as employees that they were starting to think of us.
Bethany was, as my coworker Justin put it, ‘ultimate eye candy’ she was hot on all levels, but she was dating this idiot named Steven from the time I saw the guy at one of our family nights that he didn’t deserve her.
“Hey,” I said as I passed Beth’s office.
She looked up at me and just smiled.
I walked inside and looked at her screen, we usually helped each other with programming, so this wasn’t an invasion of privacy.
“Not to rain on your parade,” I said as I noticed some lines of code that she had messed up on.
“Fuck me,” Beth said as I pointed the line out.
Beth shook her bright blonde hair and erased the line.
My descent into cuckold/sissy – P1
it happened again…i came home from work kinda late and my wife had some friends over.
Well, she says friend”s”, but when i got home it was just one guy left.
Not sure who he is entirely, just some one she said she knew through other people I also don’t know.
“Oh…there he is! Come in here and introduce yourself.”
“Hi. I’m Daisy’s husband”, I say.
“Ugh…I’m sorry Steve. This is Todd”, some how she says my name weird…TTo-D…kind’a falls flat in the room.
Steve, apparantly that’s his name, which she, which my wife, managed to say in a normal, almost deeper voice…is much taller than both of us, my wife being a bit taller than me even. He doesn’t reach out to shake my hand, just stands there, my wife doing that half hug thing pointing me out like I’m a display in a zoo.
There’s an awkward silence.
“what brings you over tonight?”, I feebly ask.
“We were just having some fun”, he says, making no mention of who “we” was.
“Everyone else leave already”, i ask in the most suggestive way possible.
My BBW wife loves showing off in the morning on the running trail. [F]
So my wife loves the outdoors and we have a trail pretty close to us. So she usually goes for her morning walks in the tightest outfits to give the runners a nice morning treat lol. She has flash a few if they do a double look cause she said they earned it lol.
Multiple guys came in me at our office party! [FM]
Some of my coworkers used me as entertainment at an office event
I have fucked a few coworkers in general, they definitely know I’m the office slut. My new office is a little space in the back, perfect for covert fucking. I wear my best work-appropriate slut dress (easy to go commando, accentuates my ass and tits, and I can pull my tits out of the top for quick fucks) and it pays off almost immediately. I see a few people eyeing me up and I just say hi, hang out a while.
I mention that I’m going to my desk to get charge my phone while we’re hanging out in the main common spot (I don’t drink much at parties so I’m more ready for stuff like this lol)
One of the guys I’ve given blowjobs to asks if he can join me. I gesture for him to follow, leading him back to where my desk is. It’s right behind a wall on one side, still open but far enough away that you can duck behind the cubicle wall. I also have a decent amount of space and a large chaise thing against the window that I use when I can lol.
Her first spanking
It seemed appropriate that my first story shared an reddit would be one about firsts. Enjoy :)
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Getting spanked was Tamara’s deepest sexual fantasy. It was also her biggest secret. She had never told anyone about it, not even her ex-boyfriends.
She wasn’t afraid that people might find her weird or think her fantasy was inappropriate; she just feared that she’d never be able to fully explain how deep-seated this fantasy was.
It wasn’t just a kinky act she desired, like being tied up or blind-folded. It was nearly her only source of arousal. Tamara had sex before of course, but even then she’d never felt as turned on as when she fantasized about being spanked.
At times when she wasn’t single, Tamara often preferred reading stories about spankings over sleeping with her boyfriend. She’d read all the books she could find and when watching porn on her laptop, spanking was always the subject.
When she was single and home alone, she’d experimented by spanking herself with her hairbrush. This turned her on more than being with a man.
So how could she explain this to a potential partner, let alone her friends? How would they understand that rather than having sex, she’d prefer to just get a spanking?
Fucking Him to Save His Long Distance Relationship [MFM]
I have been lonely.” Paul said. “With Kim away I mean.” His fiancé, Kim, was studying abroad and had been for a long time. It was still some six months before she would return.
“I mean. I was lonely. Not in a mental sense, I had lots of people around me, but in a physical one. When things got a little much, I could easily take matters in hand, as it were. But it didn’t have anywhere near the same feeling as being with someone. You and Anne have really helped me.”
Anne was my wife and Kim’s best friend. Together they’d arranged three nights between Paul and Anne. At first it was mutual masturbation, then a hand job. The last time Anne had given Paul an amazing blowjob. I’d watched through a glass door and benefited by getting an absolutely astonishing boost to my sex life. Being so urgently needed left Anne feeling horny almost all the time.
I’d invited Paul over again. I knew he was secretly hoping for another sexual encounter with Anne, but when he arrived she was nowhere to be seen. I was trying to talk to him quickly though, we did have something planned.
Anxiety (A Mother Son Story) Part 1.
This is a long story that will have several parts to it. Most of the story is fictional with some non-fiction details. I do not have the bandwidth to write these often so part 2 will come out sometime next week. Thanks for reading.
I didn’t even know when it started. It was slow to take over, from a simple leg twitch, to less and less sleep on a nightly basis. Anxiety was starting to consume me. I wasn’t quite sure why either. I had a lot on my plate but I was used to that. Being a high level executive at a national firm filled my life with pressure, deadlines, quotas, meetings, mergers… over and over again. But I was used to this. Home life wasn’t less challenging. With 2 kids under 3 years old, the second I got home I had to switch into dad mode. Making sure they eat dinner, cleaning up after dinner, playtime, shower time, bed time. It never stopped. Then I did my best to spend some time with the wife, watched some tv or read a book and did my best to fall asleep. As much as I wanted to sleep however, my mind would wander. I would think about work, or the kids, or how bad I was at golf, whatever it was, it would keep me awake for hours sometimes. Snoozing became my worst habit, I would cling onto every last minute of sleep I could get.I guess all of that had finally caught up to me.
The Hotel [M/F 40’s][cheating][fingering][oral][sex]
Some days getting up before the dawn sucks, today was not going to be that day.
My wife stirred as the soft chimes of my alarm started, I quickly stopped them and stretched my arms and legs.
I had a busy morning ahead, and I wanted to be limber. I shuffled to the bathroom, and splashed some cool water on my face. My ears perked up at the sound of a message arriving, and the excitement began. I cleaned up, and slipped into my shorts and t-shirt, getting them back off quickly would soon be important.
The elevator was painfully slow, and my heart was racing with anticipation.
She had left her door just open enough that it wouldn’t latch and I silently slipped in. The window faced the east, and the soft glow of the sunrise was just starting to fill the horizon. I left a trail of my clothes behind me as I stalked my way to the bed, and the woman that had sparked my inner fires.