Tag: Wife

If you missed my first post that got deleted I’ll give the description of my arab fuck buddy. She’s 37 and taller than most women at about 5’8 compared to my 5’11. She has dark hair and light brownish skin (not too dark not too light) she has big mom tits and a juicy ass . And thin around the waist especially for a woman who pushed out 4 kids.

A few months had gone by since our initial encounter where I picked her up at the Arabic store up the street (she was a cashier who I flirted with. She found my socials and DMed me) we were pretty much fucking any chance we got. Despite me being several years younger, white and not her husband. We were going at it like animals. Anytime she had gotten a chance to get away from her family I was plugging her holes with my 7 inch dick. Raw (since I had a vasectomy done) and would fill her up with cum quite often. Read more »

This happened to [m]e at the last summer before pandemic somewhere in Northern Germany. Excuse any grammar errors, I’m not an English native speaker.

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We had just finished our Sunday’s breakfast when my wife, let’s call her Anna, started to talk about ‘Kevin’. He is her new colleague at the university where she is employed as a scientific assistant. He has started as a doctorand in her faculty a couple of months ago. They got along right from the start and he became her favorite teammate. He was a dark-haired everybodies darling, open-hearted, very communicative and in need of help in a charming way. Basically the opposite of me. Nevertheless, I also liked him. They talked about everything: scientific stuff, movies, and so on. They broke for lunch together and walked around campus. He also told her about his problems with his GF ‘Jenna’ (I met both at a party, she was nice to look at but a blatant beast and dump as a bucket of shrimps) and his former wife stories (probably Anna was curious about too). With this openness he hit exactly her nerve. And it was clear to me: He was horny for her.
No wonder: Anna has full, long dark brown hair, a glowing smile supported by full lips and big green doe eyes. Even after the birth of our two children, her body looks like that of a twenty-year-old hottie: petite figure, narrow waist, smooth skin, flat trained stomach. And she does a lot to keep it that way. For the past year, perfectly made B-cup silicone boobs have been topping off her hot body. In short, Anna is a real MILF. If I were a student, I would have already cum a dozen times in my shorts during lab work. Read more »

This happen last year so my wife goes food shopping at our local food store usually the same time and day. So she been telling me their been this cute guy who been flirting with her every time she gets cold cuts! I told her next time you better do more than flirt. So the guy makes the same joke every time she orders saying and when do you want this hot guy meat and she say whenever you are ready to him. She told me he smile and she said when you get your break hit me up. So once he got on break he met her in our car and she blew him and he came all in her mouth. She didn’t tell me until she gave me a sloppy kiss when she got home! I love when she’s slutty!

As I continued to pound my wife from the back, she did as I instructed and licked every drop of my cum off of Tammy’s tits. She had begun sucking her tits and fingering her wet pussy. Both of them were moaning loudly. Suddenly my wife said “babe go downstairs and turn off the stove.” I couldn’t believe she would fuck up my groove. But I also don’t want my house on fire either or smoke everywhere.

As I head to the kitchen I stop and take a piss in the bathroom. Now I’m in the kitchen and there ain’t shit on the stove. I think to myself ‘this dirty bitch….’ I head back upstairs and when I walked into the room I see my wife has her strap-on fastened and Tammy bouncing away on the dildo. My dick instantly swelled up watching Tammy’s big ass bouncing on my wife. I say to my wife ” that was some dirty shit” she giggled and said “oh man the fuck up, you still have a hole to fill right here if your not too much in your feelings!” Tammy looked back at me and said “you better hurry up before she tries to fill that hole too!” Read more »

The Youth Hostel in Verona was a terrible place to stay. Anne and I were on our honeymoon, backpacking through Europe. We were dirt poor and staying at Hostels to stretch out our dollars. They definitely varied in quality, but the one in Verona was astonishing. They had no couple’s rooms, so Anne went upstairs while I was relegated to the basement.

The men’s dorms slept 25 guys to a room. The dorm itself was cavernous and walled with tiles, so it was freezing and everything echoed. No one slept. The morning shower was a pipe stuck upright in the floor of a huge room. The water erupted upwards. You were expected to clean yourself in the spray. It was cold and it was miserable.

By the time I met Anne for breakfast in the common dining area I looked and felt terrible. Anne, however, was glowing and full of life, ready for a day of sightseeing. The women’s dorms, Anne told me, had four girls in a room and each room had its own bathroom with a full, and normal, shower. She had three roommates and they were all getting along great. My response was more than a little grumpy. Read more »