Daughter Comforts Her Divorced Daddy [Fiction] [Incest]

Would you say that a sweetheart romance is one of the sweetest, purest form of love?

I used to.

Brenda and I dated since high-school. I went through uni with her, and when she decided she wanted to be a nurse, I took a shitty job, and I funded her through that.

We made it, though. And I never felt more certain about anything in my life. We married, put a mortgage down on a house and started a family. I thought we’d build a life together forever.

How wrong I was.

Brenda wanted a divorce. She felt too stifled to be with me, that she was too young to settle (despite being in her forties).

What the actual fuck?

It devastated me. I didn’t kick up a fuss. Why hold on to someone when they didn’t want you? So we divorced, Brenda and my beautiful daughter, Nia, stayed put while I moved in some shit hole apartment.

[F] I just got married and suddenly feel far more sexually adventurous…I went to the mall this weekend to try on new clothes and decided to leave the curtain open while changing. One guy got a show.

I’m going to try posting this one last time…
I consider myself a professional and normal woman. I just got married to my boyfriend of eight years (long time) and it’s a great relationship.
However at the mall today something just came over me. The JC Penny has an unmonitored changing area which is where I ended up. A wife dragged her husband ahead of me with an enormous pile of clothes. I had just a few pieces. His face was one of utter defeat – he had at least 30 minutes of sitting ahead of him.
His wife took the big handicap changing room so I went into the one next to it. This happened to be across from where he sat down.
Tried the first outfit on, a skirt and my top. Then I went out of my stall to the 180 mirrors and took a look. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed him discreetly staring.
He was a relatively average looking guy, overweight and balding but not ugly by any means. I watched his eyes drift up my legs and that’s when I got turned on.
I walked back to the stall, reached for the curtain…and half closed it. I could see him in the side mirror, but it wasn’t obvious to him I could see him. He had a straight view into my stall.
His wife came out and he made some half hearted comment about her outfit. She went back in.
I don’t know what came over me. I bent over to take my shoes off and felt the skirt raise all the way up until I knew half my ass was facing him.
I glanced at the mirror and saw him sit up straighter, jaw open.
Shoes off I stood back up and pulled my top off. I don’t generally wear bras, so I stood there topless, my bare back to him. I made a big show of looking at my boobs in the mirror.
Fuck it.
I turned my whole body and kept looking over my shoulder like I was admiring my ass…while my boobs swung around towards him.
For the first time in eight years, outside of my doctor, another man was seeing my breasts. My heart was pounding. I needed to stop. But I couldn’t.
I turned back and without thinking, dropped the skirt to my feet. I stood there in just a thong. I stretched and bent down again, my legs wide.
I came upright and looked in the mirror. We locked eyes. He gave me a silly thumbs up. I turned around to face him directly and shook my chest at him playfully. Then I closed the curtain and got dressed.
I felt high. Adrenaline raced through me.
I quickly walked out without looking at him and ran to my car. I took a moment to compose myself before driving home. It wasn’t something I felt my husband needed to know…but I need that thrill again

Fuck My Wife Pt. 1

***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***

“I need you to fuck my wife.”

It took me a second to register what he was telling me. I had received a lot of strange requests over the years in my job as a professional mediator, but this was a new one.

The requestor, Derrick, was a client of mine. I had just helped his company resolve a particularly ugly dispute and, as a thank you on top of payment for services rendered, he had invited me to his house party he was throwing tonight.

I hadn’t planned on staying long and was just finishing my glass of merlot when derrick pulled me aside in his backyard. He told me he had one more favor to ask of me. I asked what it was. Then he told me he wanted me to fuck his wife.

“You…you want,” I stuttered. “You want me to fuck Lexi?”

He nodded and confirmed, “Hell yeah, I do.”

“I…uh…,” I scanned his face to look for any signs that he was joking. It didn’t take much long to tell he was dead serious. “Why?” I asked.

Wife accidentally reveals a little too much [MF]

Disclaimer: probably not as crazy as some of the other stories I’ve seen on here myself, but it is a true one

I and my wife both come from religious Muslim backgrounds, my wife more so than me, which I imagine is quite common in our culture. Growing up she had to cover her hair when going to events around certain members of both her parents’ side, which is something that she always told me that she hated because growing up in a western country, it really made it hard for her to fit in.When we met, from the start she always mentioned to me that she doesn’t want to be the type to wear conservative clothes and cover-up so if I’m looking for that type of girl she’s not the one, which was more than fine for me because I myself wasn’t as religious growing up (I guess something about it being forced upon me ha-ha) and my to be wife was beautiful and amazingly sexy so I never would ask her to do such a thing.

Chapter 25. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. The Hotwife conversation.

There’s something about the morning sun in Cabo.  It’s brighter.  More beautiful.  When it calls you to start the day, you respond without hesitation.  Being the first ones up that morning, my husband and I decided to sit on our balcony for coffee as to not disturb our friends just yet.  From our vantage point, we could see the ocean in the distance, the waves dancing in the early light.  The soft breeze swept through the foliage surrounding us and carried the fragrance of the blossoming flowers with it.  A perfect morning, indeed.

Sitting with my coffee, I could feel the heady stare of my husband on me.  It hadn’t escaped me that my breasts were barely covered by my night shirt.  Nor that my legs were bare, with the exception of my panties.  He slid over to me on the bench that looked out over the pool and began to kiss along my collarbone.  Hearing a splash below, it was then that we noticed a pool boy had come to clean and skim the water for the day.  He hadn’t seen us on the balcony as he was focused on his tasks.  Glancing at my husband with a sly grin, we leaned into one another and continued the kiss he started.

[F] (32) My colleague shared that he has a sexless marriage [M] (45). I told him about my sex life and toy use. He came in the next day, “it worked, I got laid!”

I have a handsome male colleague, aged 45, who opened up to me recently that his sex life is non existent. I felt sad for him. Here he is, a nice dude, and he’s getting none.

After some listening, I opened up and told him about my own sex life. I told him how I like to perform oral and the important of giving it both ways. I added that I enjoy sex toys and showed him a few kinds of toys I’d recommend, mostly for ‘her’.

I could tell he was hiding arousal and did his best to stay composed, given the sudden oversharing (given the sheer detail) that I provided. The conversation obviously bought some light into his day and I felt good about it.

Anyway, he left the early shift at 3pm and I carried on with my day.

The next day, he came in, smiling ear to ear. He asked for a quiet word and went on to tell me that his sex life had been rejuvenated.

He’d gone out and bought one of the sex toys I’d recommended in a store, took it home to his wife and apparently had two rounds of sex, completely skipping dinner.

[FF] Me (41F)and my friend (41F) went and teased guys at the pool

Hi everybody. Guess whos back

I’m sorry I had to leave you all in the dark like that for almost a month. I had some problems of my own that I had to deal with. My son (Who lives interstate for college) had come down with a bad case of influenza which kept him in hospital for a few days. Me and hubby went to stay with him and make sure that he was ok (He’s much better now).

After that, I kinda forgot about reddit and just let life happen on its own. But now I’m back and I hopefully won’t leave you all :)

So here’s the story I was halfway through writing until I had to go look after my son. Hope you enjoy xx

So not long after my last post, I mentioned the possibility of going to the pool together. That happened recently and we went yesterday. Here’s what happened

My Daughter, The Love Of My Life [M/F]

Yes I love my daughter, and she loves me. 52 year old me is madly in love with his 27 year old girl. She is the love of my life. She always is there for me. She takes care off me. And yes, she knows how to suck cock. Fuck, she just is awesome. Perfect. The best thing that has ever happened to me in my whole life. But it hasn’t always been that way.

Before me and my daughter got together, before our relationship turned from an ordinary father daughter thing into a wild romance, I was with her mom – of course I was. Otherwise she wouldn’t be my daughter…

I met my ex wife 33 years ago. We both were around 19 when we accidentally bumped into each other at some house party. It was a long night. We hooked up. We fell for each other. We began to date, and a few years later, after I was out of college and a new member of the corporate world, we married each other. Two years after our marriage, our daughter came into our lives. We were totally happy back then.

My wife (F 31) fucked our co passenger during a train journey thinking that I didn’t noticed.

I’ll start of by saying that my wife loves to have flings with other men and she really goes for it whenever she’ll get the chance. So we both were to have a train trip to somewhere which was a three day trip. Everything was going good and then this handsome man joined us who sat in the aisle. It was just the three of us in there and we invited him to our side as he was sitting alone. He was a 26 years old guy, working in IT sector, tall and handsome. My and he clicked immediately due to her IT background while I basically had nothing to talk about other than causal things.

They both got busy with talks and I moved onto his seat on the aisle for a window seat. Then I saw my wife going to the bathroom and then she was back and pulled in the curtain, without even acknowledging that I was still sitting here. And I knew I was in for a show. I didn’t bothered to disturb them until one of them walked out themselves which was him by the evening to go to the bathroom and he walked back and sat on my seat, right next to my wife and they both were lost in themselves.

I have been servicing my boss (46M) [FM]

I work part time at a restaurant. Covid restrictions have really changed the job, and the amount of lockdowns we’ve been in and out of has not helped. Most recently we got sent into another lockdown, meaning takeout only for the restaurant. I picked up a couple shifts to help out and so I wouldn’t go stir crazy at home.

One night after closing up with the boss he offered me a drink. I accepted and we sat and chatted for a bit, the conversation eventually turning to sex. I know his wife, she seems like a cold bitch. He was complaining about the lack of sex in their marriage and it just hit me that I wanted to fuck him. I just told him I’d really needed more shifts to make ends meet, that I was desperate and would to anything to earn the hours.

I mean none of that is true, takeout is boring af and I live at home lol but I thought it would sound hot and it did work. I started to suck him right there at the bar. He groaned and moaned as I bobbed my head up and down. He was bigger than my bf and I told him so. He bent me over a table and fucked me raw, pulling my hair and smacking my ass as he told me what a slut I am. I told him I was his slut now and begged him to cum in me.