My wife and I have been married for almost 20 years. We have fantasized about swapping, watching and being watched. We have done some vanilla stuff, going out in public while she has a Bluetooth vibe that I’m controlling, her being topless while we went through a drive through and we’ve gone to strip bars a bunch of times where she gets her shirt taken off on stage and then goes topless for most of the rest of the night. She has this really fun kink where she likes being naked with me wearing my clothes which is why she likes strip clubs. The most we’ve ever done prior is that we let a couple guys at a strip club grope and play with her naked breasts. It was absolutely hot and made me realize I would love to watch those two guys fuck her and me join in. I told her about that fantasy, and others with more men, and she seemed like she was into it in as much that it was something that got me off.
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A mother in-law’s unexpected journey Part Four [M4F]
The morning came all to quickly for Padraig. The bad taste in his mouth, the all to familiar headache and the pangs of guilt, it was shaping up to be a bad few days. He felt like shit both mentally and physically but wasn’t complaining. It was the least he should feel. He could smell Bernie of his fingers. Jesus what was wrong with him? His mother in law. He was a real selfish bastard to do it. The horn?? So fucking what. Head in to town and hire an escort for an hour like anyone else in his position. Nobody would bat an eyelid. But naw, not him. He’d have to
jockey the wife’s mother. It was like something out of a bad dream. He wouldn’t know what the end of it would be.
Bernie was up from six that morning. A full two hours before Padraig. She’d cleaned out and set the range and had just lit it. She felt great this morning. Empowered, strong and ready to take what ever the world could throw at her. She’d had her porridge and showered and was organising breakfast for her guests. She’d gathered up a wash to bring to the washing machine, her cum soaked trousers among it. The stain had hardened now, as she threw everything into the machine. She smiled a sly grin. She’d made him do that. It was her hand pleasuring his stiff hard that made him cum, and cum hard by the groans he made. Ordinarily it should have just leaked onto the ground, but a combination of his hand rubbing and caressing her bum in those trousers, her hand massaging and pulling his foreskin gently and her sweet whispers in his ear, he shot the batch out over her upper thigh, all over the leg of her trousers like a jet, his groans audible and his legs shaking against her suggested she’d done a good job. She knew she did. He cum hard and a lot. A boil wash would clean up the evidence.
Niamh had arranged for her and Padraig to go around for breakfast at Bernies to meet up with the rest of them. When they arrived there was Bernie doing her Irish mammy thing. Serving out all you could eat. Rashers, pudding bacon and eggs, fresh toast with a pot of tea and coffee. Padraig was in no form for it. No form to mix or eat. When Niamh asked why he wasn’t eating he just played it down. Bernie in jest said maybe to much beer last night Padraig, they all laughed but it was no laughing matter. It was more to do with him blowing his load down her leg last night and smelling her cunt of his hand first thing this morning. The same hand he wanked with in the shower this morning fantasizing about riding her. His head was a mess. It was surreal. One minute he’s doing the happy brother in law, son in law thing, the next he’s replaying what he’d done the previous night. She’d pulled him off a few hours ago and now here she was, doing her Mrs Brown bit. It was fucking crazy. The guilt was subsiding now. He just wanted everything back to normal.
Padraig’s going back to work Niamh said. Sure that’s great Padraig everyone said. Padraig said he’d have to. Niamh was not going to improve any time soon and the mortgage and bills still needed paid. It came to him last night lying in bed after the party. It was for the best. Probably see less of Bernie this way he thought. So he’d rang Tomas this morning and told him he’d be back on Monday. Monday was the only bad morning. He’d have to start at six because the weeks delivery came at that time but the rest of the week was nine, so it was all good. Everyone agreed it would do the two of them the best, as it would get them back to routine. Bernie wasn’t expecting that. Not after there little tryst last night, but it was something they both had agreed between themselves. It was out of her control. She’d be there for Niamh along side the home help that was in place but couldn’t help feel a little bit down. Less time seeing Padraig. Less time making him cum. She’d gladly let him spunk over her. Over her body and breasts, the trousers she wore, her knickers and bra, up her cunt, over her face, even in her mouth. Jesus she hoped it wasn’t over between them. It was a nice little side thing they had going and while it was wrong, she’d become addicted to the attention she was getting. She needed to think, and fast..
I [M] paid a prostitute to sit naked and watch me masturbate
Please forgive **giant** wall of text I’ve never been good with formatting.
I loved to be watched when I masturbate just the fact someone is seeing me play with my dick turns me on so damn much that I sometimes don’t last that long with I masturbate. My wife is the same and when either of us are not in the mood or she is on her period we will be somewhere near them and just masturbate til we’ve cum and when I do she let me cum anywhere I want on her.
I travel a lot of my job and wouldn’t be home for weeks if not a month and because of this we made a agreement that as long as nothing physical happens (sex, blowjobs, handjobs, etc) we would allow someone to watch us masturbate when we’re not together and honestly it has made our sex life amazing. When I get home from trips we’ll tell each other about who watched us and what we did and on occasion share videos of said act and have had sex to them or watched each other masturbate to it.
At The Mall – Exhibitionist & Voyeur
Another of my previously published stories, which can be found at [https://literotica.com/s/at-the-mall-6](https://literotica.com/s/at-the-mall-6) (NOTE: I am writing more original material to be published soon)
You are at the mall. There are people everywhere, but as you move from shop to shop you notice one man who cannot take his eyes off of you. Not in a creepy way, like you are being stalked… but in an enraptured way. He is with his family — his wife and two children, and they are moving in the same direction as you, visiting shops on the other side of the mall. After catching him averting his gaze several times, your eyes finally meet. Your smiles both emerge, mirroring each other. Teasingly, you blow him a kiss, and, after checking to ensure his wife saw nothing, he playfully catches it and blows one back.
This play continues, as you progress from store to store. Outside of one, when you are sure he is watching, you set your shopping bag down on a bench to review your purchases. You bend forward, much further than necessary, giving him an unobstructed view of your ample breasts through your low-cut neck line. A quick glance his way shows his appreciative wide eyes. A few steps later, you stop to adjust the strap of your heel. Turning away this time and peeking around your leg, you note with satisfaction that his gaze is riveted on the curve of your behind, outlined tightly by your knee length skirt.
[MF] A Married Life Experience [Part 1]
Part 2
Her sudden outburst of sexual expression was so vulnerable and honest. It connected our souls in a deep and meaningful way. A way that, to that point, was unknown to our marriage. That we could be married for 22 years and still have uncharted territory to discover. We held each other all night that night. It was amazing
The next morning was filled with smiles and joking around. While we sat and sipped our coffee in the kitchen, I asked, “what came over you last night? It’s been years since you’ve given me a blowjob. That was so hot honey.”
“I don’t know”, she responded. “I was just at work and I started to really miss you. All I could think about was coming home and jumping on top you or something. Haha. I wasn’t planning anything. I didn’t know what I was gonna do. It just happened. I just wanted you. It’s ok right?”.
“Ha! yeah! Well, you have carte blanch to do that any time you want”.
She smiled.
“Do you think working at the gym and working out there has made you, I don’t know…”
My wife and I are woken up by our friends having sex [Group]
Jacqueline woke up first in the middle of the night and then nudged me several times until I was awake enough to hear the bed next to us. It was the sound of the frame rocking and the mattress bouncing. Once I came fully to, I also heard the soft moans and groans of Collin and Angela having sex. We listened to them together for a minute while my wife started to rub my cock. She then really surprised me when she turned the lamp between the beds on and asked them if they “mind if we watch?”
Angela, of course, said she didn’t mind, and my wife threw off our covers and pulled me up off the bed to stand next to her next to Collin and Angie’s bed. She was on her back in the missionary position and Collin was between her legs slowly and lovingly pumping himself into her pussy. With the light on and us now watching, he lifted himself up a little and grabbed the inside of her thighs while he fucked her.
Teacher Sub – Chapter 5 (MFF, ds)
Chapter 5 – The Dinner Party
The next morning, I was moping around the apartment when I heard a knock on the door. I opened it to find Marie standing there in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt that had V cut into it, showing quite a bit of her ample cleavage.
“Oh hi, Marie,” I wearily offered. “Hi, Sara. I won’t take much of your time, but Tom and I were wondering if you could come over for dinner tonight. We figured you were good and settled and maybe even bored of our little town.”
“Great,” I thought. “My social life had devolved into hanging out with my older landlords. They’re nice, but I’m sure they are as boring as the rest of this town. Boy, things are different than college.” Even with those thoughts in my head, I heard myself answer Marie, “Sure. What time do you want me there?”
About 6 o’clock that evening, I walked the 20 feet to their front door and knocked. I was surprised to see Marie pretty dressed up when she answered the door. She had on a tight skirt that hugged her little body with black stockings on underneath and a cute red blouse. And here I was in jeans and a t-shirt.
[MF] A Married Life Experience [Part 1]
Part 1
Last month I took my wife to a really nice Italian restaurant. It was the first date we’ve had in a long time because of our schedules and kids, etc…. We are both in our 50s, fit and good looking for our age. I’m 5′ 7″ tall but my wife is a runner stands at 5′ 3″ and weighs100 lbs. Very petite, with very perky breasts and she has a beautiful face with the bluest eyes that always make me melt.
Our sex life was always just OK but never incredible. We just never really revealed too much about ourselves to each other in that department.
About a year prior to this “date night” I had drummed up the courage and began the practice of telling my wife about some of my sexual fantasies and light kinks. Nothing too serious I didn’t want to scare her. It was more like dropping hints than it was actual sharing. It was very hard to do at first even though I had thought about doing it for a long time.
Fucking My Friends Fiancée [MF]
The hotel room was bright and clean and it had an amazing view of the city skyline. I was there with my best friend’s fiancée, Kim, and I was very nervous. Kim had been abroad studying for two years and her fiancée, Paul, had gotten very lonely. To keep him company we’d share my wife with him. She had jacked him off, blown him, fucked him and even let him fuck her ass, something Kim had never allowed. All this was with Kim’s support and encouragement. The women and Paul had decided that I deserved to be rewarded for agreeing to the events. And so I found myself in the hotel room, nude, with a naked Kim in front of me. She been back in the country less than a day.
I was very nervous. Anne, my wife, and I have a pretty robust sex life and have frequently involved other partners. But never had I been alone with another woman. For every experience with another woman, Anne had been there.
Fucking My Friends Fiancée [MF]
The hotel room was bright and clean and it had an amazing view of the city skyline. I was there with my best friend’s fiancée, Kim, and I was very nervous. Kim had been abroad studying for two years and her fiancée, Paul, had gotten very lonely. To keep him company we’d share my wife with him. She had jacked him off, blown him, fucked him and even let him fuck her ass, something Kim had never allowed. All this was with Kim’s support and encouragement. The women and Paul had decided that I deserved to be rewarded for agreeing to the events. And so I found myself in the hotel room, nude, with a naked Kim in front of me. She been back in the country less than a day.
I was very nervous. Anne, my wife, and I have a pretty robust sex life and have frequently involved other partners. But never had I been alone with another woman. For every experience with another woman, Anne had been there.