A Full Night Swap With Friends [mf] [mf]

My wife and I have been regularly swapping with our good friends for a couple years now. It started almost accidentally and has become an amazing relationship. We’re all equally at ease hanging out for a board game night as we are fucking like rabbits all evening long. The best part is we rarely plan things out ahead of time, so a regular dinner with friends can easily turn into much more.

That happened last night. Our friends came over for dinner and coffee. We were having a great time and the wife (we’ll call her Norah) was stunning as always. She wasn’t dressed up per se, but was wearing a really nice pair of tight pants that shows off her legs and a tank top that was cut just deep enough to give a hint of cleavage. Nothing overtly sexual, but with a body like hers, it’s hard not to notice.

We all ended up on the couch after eating dinner and drinking coffee and were chatting. Our friends mentioned that they heard of a new show on Netflix called “How to Build a Sex Room”. We chuckled a bit at the premise and watched the trailer. My wife wasn’t particularly interested in it, but I thought it could be the right mix between funny and erotic and wanted to watch it a bit. Norah agreed.

nsfw she really wanted doggie style

She really wanted Doggie style

45m married with a beautiful 42 wife. Normal married couple with 2 kids.

The night started off with us in the pool and hot tub. As the night start getting later and darker she decided she wanted to go nude taking off her bikini bottoms and bikini top. My wife has a rocming body for a 40 year old. Keeps i shape and the fake boobs and tan doesnt help ;) .

Nothing really happened as our kids were still awake but we got onto the topic of different positions. She’s always love being fucmed from behind and the doggy style position. See my Hot Past story of her anal tob bits she has told me.

Fast forward to later in the evening. I was already lying in bed naked with my cock nice and hard. She comes into the bed next to me and asks if my cock is hard as places her hand on it and starts stroking it.i start kissing her next and playing with her breasts . She’s nice and tanned , but the outline of her bikini is a super turn on for me.

First Time – Open Marriage [MF]

So we, my wife (30F) and I (30M), have had our first hotwife/cuck experience and fuck are we more into it than we thought.

Laying in bed and going over the every detail of her evening had got me so fucking worked up she sucked my dry 3 times.

She was nervous at first, only telling me that she made out with her AP, but I knew that was wrong. When you’re with somebody for years it becomes pretty easy to tell they’re holding something back. Didn’t help that she came home looking sexy as all fuck, and I thought about if I wasn’t so tired I’d be fucking her wild right then and there.

I knew what my wifes date was thinking, I knew he had liked her for a while. As it is a work friend, who always asks for her to go out for drinks.

So my beautiful loving wife after having a few drinks at the bar let him take her to a Scenic Overlook where they made out looking at a view of the city. After dragging him back to the car, her hands worked him up.

I fucked a married woman in front of her husband [FM]

If you haven’t seen my stories over the last few weeks I’ve been dropping a few of my cheating adventures. I promise I’ll get back to telling the rest but this is an actual new one. Something that happened within the last few weeks.

A local couple reached out to me via reddit chat. My family was out of town for the weekend so I thought I might try this out, see how it goes. And if the couple is reading this I hope you don’t get offended by anything I say here, it’s just how I saw it.

What I liked about them is they didn’t seem like one of these hotwife couples you see posting a lot on here. They didn’t post at all. I think they were just a nice normal couple that wanted to try something new. They saw my post about me and my kid’s teacher and they thought I might be good for this.

Me and my wife’s friend Part 2 <cheating fetish> <public> <wife’s friend> <threesome>

2 hour later, Anya (my wife), Susan (her best friend), and I were having dinner at the new sushi place. The situation was extremely awkward for me. Only an hour and a half back, I was fucking Susan doggystyle in the women’s washroom in the theatre.

Anya, oblivious to what Susan and I were upto, was busy chatting about her project and complaining about her boss.

“So how was the movie?” she asked.

“Boring… but I think he enjoyed it,” Susan replied looking and me and gave me a wink.

I didnt remember anything about the movie anymore. 20 minutes in, Susan was giving me a blowjob, and about 15 minutes later, she took me to the washroom for a proper fuck session.

“He does like his Anyas,” Anya said with a smile. She was talking about the other Anya, the lead actress in the movie, who had a couple of nude scenes in the movie. Susan and I had left the hall before those scenes, but I did not regret that in the least!

Chapter 4a: Anita makes me a cuck [M22, F42, M44]

Anita told me that in the spirit of transparency, that she is missed fucking Adam n he’s getting restless as well at work, that colleagues are taking notice of their dynamics. She says she’ll get Adam home to fuck him in the guest room. I told her I didn’t like it as we have kids at home, she said they would only fuck after the kids are asleep and the guest room n kids room are far apart n don’t share any walls. (The master has a common wall each with the guest n kids room)

The following day Anita n Adam came home early from the lab, I was in my home office. I heard her saying Adam to slow down. I went to the living room where the noise was from. Adam was carrying her, holding her butt (his hands were inside her skirt, she was facing him n her top n bra were on the floor. When they saw me Adam just smiled, Anita said don’t look upset baby, you n Adam have already seen me naked so this isn’t much new, n the kids are still at school. I said move it to the room.

Helen in High Heels Part III of III [MF]

I transferred out.

It wasn’t all about Helen. I just realized that I didn’t really like my school. Besides Helen, I had made no other friends. The big city college style wasn’t working out for me. So I transferred out. I did my last two years in a small all boys college in a suburban town near the city. It was great. Small class sizes, knew my professors. It was very reminiscent of high school. It was a setting I was comfortable with, and I thrived. I did well in classes. I made friends. I even dated a couple of girls from the nearby girl’s college. It went great.

When I graduated, I went job hunting and found a mid-level job in my field but it was 3 states away. In July, I packed everything in my car and drove over.

It took me a while to get settled in my new setting and my new job. But by November, I was familiar and somewhat comfortable. It was honestly getting the hang of being an adult. I even asked a girl out on a date from the office, Jenna.

Helen in High Heels Part II of III [MF]

Helen and I met every Monday that semester. We studied some. But it was mostly just talking. She shared her notes with me and I did well in the class overall but we had grown much closer by the end. We talked about everything: politics, religion, friends. She told me about herself. She was the oldest of 4 children. Her mother died when she was young and she raised her younger siblings. Her job, social work, wasn’t really her passion but it was an easy career that she could pursue while commuting to school and caring for her siblings. She missed out on fully enjoying her college years and her 20s. She had to be an adult and a mother too early.
Soon after, she met Jack. She was 29 to be exact, and married him soon after. He was older so they had 2 kids right away, now 4 and 2. Once Jack moved up in his job, she had realized that she didn’t like her job so she cut back to part-time and decided to go back to school and take some classes. She had money so she was able to slowly take one class at a time. Her ultimate goal was to apply to medical school, dental school or even nursing. But she was slowly realizing that she might not have time. She was 35 now and she would need 21 more credits before she can apply. I asked her how she plans on going through medical school with 2 young kids. She didn’t really have an answer to that. She said she was taking it one class at a time.

dial-a-slut [FM]

this story actually takes place a little later in time than my title may lead one to believe, after many advancements in modern telecommunications gifted the world the wondrous craigslist personals.

i roamed those wild bulletin boards for a very brief time, just after i was divorced and before they were shut down – when the company tried to signal through their empty actions that they actually cared about the proliferation of sex trafficking online, but did nothing of real substance to truly tackle the issue.

during my brief interlude there i met a man, someone i lovingly called “sir.” he was everything i hadn’t realized i wanted before and he helped me define and find my heart’s true desires. we would spend hours wrapped up in each other’s minds and bodies, meticulously setting all the machinations in place for some truly deviant ideas to come alive. he showed me the heights one could reach when they put in all of the hard work and planning to get there and he gave me the single hotttest night of my life, i’ll tell that story soon.

We got fucking sloppy in Atlantic City [FM]

Idk man, shit got weird.

I dated a dude for a while and we got rough. We weren’t quite “together” and didn’t have strong feelings but we were certainly fucking, and the sex was hella good. For the sake of this story, I’m calling him my boyfriend.

*His wife reads this blog which is… interesting to say the least.*

We were long distance and it had been a minute so we randomly decided to meet up in Atlantic City because it was halfway between where we were both living. His friends came with him and my very innocent sister joined… They were in for a ride.

I texted him what I should wear and he told me to dress like I was his “cheap whore.” I don’t want to brag but I dressed slutty as fuck. So much so that my sister took one look at me and was like, “Viola, you can’t wear that!”

*Anytime I horrify my sister I know I’m doing something right. She’s a gem.*

“Do I look like a slut?” I asked.

“Yes!”

“Excellent.”