Auction Night Part 1 [F28, F30, F36, M28, M32, M35, M44]

My wife Lucy and I both grew up in the Midwest. We met at a small liberal arts college in Ohio (it would probably take you less than three guesses to figure out which one).

I was a computer science major and Lucy studied history, but she soon learned that her passion was teaching. After we graduated she got a job as a middle school history teacher at a private school. She was a natural — the combination of her youth, sense of humor, excitement for the subject, and most importantly her sincere desire to connect with EVERY student quickly made her the most popular teacher at school. Lucy was everybody’s favorite, from the straight-A do-gooders to the fuck-up stoners and the goth girls with Doc Martens. They all loved her.

Which made it so difficult when the small company I worked for got bought by a big software giant and we had to relocate to Silicon Valley. The kids were devastated, and Lucy was really sad, too. It was a rough few weeks as she said goodbye to her students and parents and we began to prepare for our new life in California.

[35M35F] This Bed We Share

(Disclaimer: slight emotionally charged non-consent fantasy between married couple)

Yet another night in bed with you… This bed that I remember carefully selecting because the height would be so perfect to fuck you at the edge. This headboard, with its cushion that i thought I could have you kneel and lean against as I please your pussy. Ahh.. who am I kidding? When have these pre planned efforts ever panned out? Or maybe instead of waiting for when you’re ready, I’ll take what I want and show you just what I had in mind instead…

You’re just starting to doze again, a peaceful look on your face, lips slightly parted, chest rising and falling softly. What a difference in headspaces we’re in at this moment, you so calm and me so frenzied. You really have no idea what is about to happen to you tonight. The thought of it feels wrong, but so thrilling at the same time. The thought of taking you when you no longer see me that way, letting all the years of neglect and resentment out on your unwilling holes.

25 [F] Slut wife craving pussy

husband and I have been going to therapy to work on our sex life. we are both in our mid/late twenties, attractive, horny people but I’m sometimes shy and unable to vocalize my fantasies openly. husband is great at fucking me and into certain kinks but seems resistant to anything involving other people: threesomes, etc. anytime I’ve brought it up jokingly to gauge he laughs then changes the subject.

For awhile I’ve been craving a thick, sexy slutty girl with pretty titties, a big sloppy bouncy ass, and a juicy peachy pussy and asshole just like me. I’m five foot, 150 lbs, all ass and titties, dark hair tan skin

Dying to suck on her, lick her little clit, finger her sweet swollen pussy and asshole. would love to devour her pussy while I watch her bounce on my husbands perfect cock reverse cowgirl. 69 and switch turns taking my husbands cock while we suck on each other’s freshly fucked pussys. I want to watch my hot husband fuck a pretty pussy so bad then lap up his cream pie and all her juices when he’s had his fill

Watching Her Suck Cock in Nice [MFM]

Nice was not a place for the poor. And we, my wife Anne and I, were poor. We were backpacking across Europe on a shoestring budget. Nice was a beautiful city, but it was designed for those with money to spend. We spent the morning in the sun drenched courtyard of the youth hostel and plotted our escape to cheaper climates.

As we sat there a man ran up to use with a friendly greeting. We had first met Scott at the hostel in Marseille. Today he was returning from a trip to Monaco. He seemed desperately lonely as he raved to us about how excellent, friendly and spotlessly clean Monaco had been. Of all the people we’d met on our honeymoon, Scott seemed the most ill-suited to the life of a backpacker. Nothing, outside of Monaco, had lived up to his expectations and he complained about every person he’d met. Which was strange, since almost everyone we’d met had been extremely friendly.

The entire purpose of Scott’s trip, as far as we could tell, was to meet women who were away from home for the first time in their lives, free from all taboos and all supervision. He planned to guide these naïve young women into every aspect of their sexuality. He was failing miserably, since his only approach was to tell the women exactly that.

[FM] My GF was the babysitter that women worry about

I hummed as I felt my cock enveloped by my girlfriend’s mouth. It felt so warm and wet and I was in heaven. My cock twitched in ecstasy as I felt the angry head brush against her tonsils, which always gets me so turned on.

“Oh fuck, babe . . . you suck my cock sooooo well.”

Kaitlyn moaned in satisfaction at my compliment, the vibrations, making my cock convulse and harden in her throat.

I was already close to cumming in her mouth and really wanted to last longer.

“Tell me something dirty.” I begged.

Kaitlyn took her mouth off of me and smiled coyly while lazily stroking my dick. “Like what, baby?”

“Anything!” I exclaimed, grateful for the reprieve I just bought myself, as she began to tell her story.

[Disclaimer: Kaitlyn says this is 100% true, but I haven’t managed to verify it yet]

Mike Smith was her Dad’s college friend. They were in a fraternity together. He was now an established doctor with his own practice. I guess he was super loaded, and doted heavily on his only child, a daughter from his second marriage, Margot, age 5. His wife was about 15 years younger than him, and they were nearing their tenth wedding anniversary.

[TF/TG] Caught in the Act

A Commission for Rosenile on DeviantArt

You stare at the outfit, meticulously planned and laid out across the bed. Your wife had finished putting it together not long before she left to meet her girlfriends and you have been staring at it ever since. The centrepiece was a gorgeous chiffon dress, orchid purple and with a flowing skirt and deep V neckline. You had ached with jealousy watching her try it, along with a dozen others, yesterday afternoon at the mall. She always insisted you come with her when she went shopping, not because she needed you to pay, but because she needed an audience. Sonya loves to play dress up, even now that she’d reached her thirties; hiding your jealousy at her freedom to do so took more will power than you would ever openly admit.

You run your fingers across the smooth fabric of the sash, imagining what it would feel like cinched at your own waist. How the dark heels she’d paired with it would feel against the soles of your feet. You smile, knowing that soon you would no longer be wondering. Sonya had left almost twenty minutes ago; the coast was clear.

[FM] Perks of having a curvy body as a realtor

Hey lurkers, long time lurker here. I’ve been in the real state business for a while now, I’m still in my 30s so don’t feel that old. I was super naive when I started the business and saw a bunch of other colleagues doing better specially female ones. It was a recurring thing and I was told by a lot of friends and even my partner that I should adjust how I dress up for the showings.
I bought some tight formal clothing that made my ass look huge, my ass looks big naturally, but the long skirts or tight pants made it look extra. It certainly helped whenever my client was a male even while showing a couple, the guy would just stare at my ass during the whole showing and it was great, I get the ego boost and he got some eye candy before making the deal, I’m sure me showing my body was the tipping point on some of these deals. I’m fairly competitive so it felt great having some success, but I wanted more. I eventually got even more aggressive with my “selling techniques”.
I eventually got very flirty and even doing it while texting with the guy, some flirted back some didn’t, most of those who flirted back had a partner which is curious. This was usually after I showed them the house or the listings. I got hooked on the power that my body gave me over these deals and I eventually suggested sexual encounters while discussing deals, this was after they flirted back. And eventually going thru with some of the men that did. Word got around and I got a bunch of texts from random guys trying to “get a rental” or “see my listings”.
It was like night and day, I had so many planned showings that I didn’t even had enough time in my schedule.
To be honest, I didn’t bang every guy that did, but I had to keep the “rumour ” alive, so I just did with the guy that I felt attracted and a potential client.
This is something that my partner doesn’t know, but he always encouraged me to flirt. I’ve had some negative experiences specially when the wife or partner finds out he’s been texting me or whatever, some deals went bad because of it so I had to tone it down and be more discreet.
I don’t want to reveal too many details on me but I might post a pic for whoever is curious about what I look like.

Two for One at Nathan’s invitational (FFM Threesome)

*From the story “Welcome to Nathan’s: Two for One”*
*Link to the story Here* [*https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B6GC5NZJ*](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B6GC5NZJ)
*Dan and Deb have come to Nathan’s brothel to spice up their lovelife by hiring Jeanie for a threesome. Jeanie is a skilled professional who specializes in couples. She will guide Dan and Deb as they discover new desires in each other.*

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Daniel was naked on his back. Jeanie appreciated that, while not a rippled statue, he was not out of shape either. She looked over at Deborah who was wearing one of Jeanie’s babydoll nighties made of a light blue fabric that complemented her black hair well. The nightie was almost completely see-through except where thicker lace embroidery only helped accentuate how revealing the garment was. Jeanie wore its twin in a shade of red. The two of them approached the foot of the bed holding each other’s hand. Jeanie looked down at Daniel, raised her eyebrows for a moment, then pulled Deborah into herself, lifting her left free hand to cup the back of Deb’s head, guiding the other woman into a firm passionate kiss. Her right hand let go of Deb’s hand and cupped her ass. She squeezed and felt Deb’s hand mirror her own action.

Stay at Home Mom [F37/M43]

Good Morning,

My name is Sidney and I am 37 years old. I’ve been married to Bob (not his real name), my elementary school sweetheart, for 19 years. As a mother of 4 things can be a bit scattered. We attend a Christian church, and I do believe in God and adore my husband. But, as I’m sure you can tell by my messaging you, I’m unfulfilled. 

The last 10 years have become routine. Wake up at 5 AM, make coffee, get showered, dressed. Make lunches and get homework ready. Wake up Bob and get his clothes out for work. Drive the kids to school. Drive home. Kiss Bob bye and clean. Always cleaning. Dishes, toys, Stove, the counters, sweep, mop, vacuum, clear the girl’s sink off, start the laundry. Have lunch if I remember. Pay bills, go to the grocery store, pick up the kids from school, drop off at (insert sport here) practice, Visit the post office, go home, unload groceries, thank (insert friend’s mom here) for dropping off my perfect little demon spawn, start dinner, kiss Bob hello, help with homework, eat, put food away, do the dishes, wipe the counters, sweep the floor, mop, get kids in bed, watch half a show with Bob while I stress the importance of sleep to children that never do, kiss bob good night, take a shower, climb in bed and rest.

Cheating Cuck

I would often interview bulls for my wife, I get to set dates up, some time wife have me fluff bull to keep him happy, no need to say where this went, wife finally got home to see her favorite bull pounding my ass exploding in inside my ass, I never stopped playing around with him