Wife goes on girls trip part 6a

(Thanks for reading if you’ve made it this far. This is the conclusion of the story I had to post in 6a and 6b as it was too long to post in a single post. I would love to hear from any lady readers. Comment below what your favorite scene was between the 6 parts. )

I woke up to being kissed. It took me a second to realize what was going on. Tori was facing me and I felt her tongue enter my mouth. Still in a sleep fog my brain began pieced the events of yesterday together. I started to kiss her back and felt her lips move into a smile as they worked around mine.

“Good morning…” she whispered to me

I just moved to kiss her neck and she moaned a little.

She spoke in the softest words. “I want to have Steve finish in my mouth, will you blow him with me?”

My heart started racing as I fully put everything back together in my sleepy mind. Last night actually happened and she wanted more. I could feel the fluids start to build in me.

a night with Gio a kinky little story for boob lovers.

I’m thirty-four and recently divorced, no cheating or anything on either side, we just grew apart after nearly fifteen years. We have a teenage daughter together who spent the beginning of the summer holiday’s with her Dad this year (they went to Florida for a couple of weeks). We have been separated for almost two year’s now but barely intimate for much longer, we just saw each other differently, and I must admit neither of us had dressed up nice for a meal out or anything in a long time. More like brother and sister than husband and wife.

When my ex moved out it was autumn, so the cold and sense of loss meant I spent most of my time in a dressing gown curled up on the sofa (my daughter being out with her friends more often than not). I was a bit miserable. Until around spring time last year, I was having a bit of a clear out when I found a pile of old photos from when our girl was little and remembered how much happier I looked back then and it showed in my appearance.

Slut Wife, Taboo Life [cuck/NTR] [cheating] [incest] [his pov] [her pov]

Slut Wife Taboo Life

Island of Temptation

Lindsay Miller

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Day 1

“Are you sure your work is going to be fine with this? I don’t know why but, I just have this bad feeling,” My wife Jessica asked, seeming a little worried as she packed her suitcase.

“Ya, babe. Don’t worry so much. It’s a free extended vacation. Not like they said I couldn’t have you with me,” I replied.

Famous last words and the irony is I was the one that should have been worried. There was no way I could have seen the landslide of events that were coming and crashing down on my life, changing everything… even myself…

Chapter 20. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Welcome to our home.

The excitement and heat from Miami stayed with us long after returning home.  Night after night my husband and I would have wild, passionate sex as we reminisced each detail of our trip.  It was thrilling to enjoy a Hotpast story of which we both took part.  We would find ourselves reminiscing together when we were out for date night, reliving sexy conversations and events whenever we found a moment of privacy.  When covid hit, our jaunts to trendy bars and restaurants came to a screeching halt.  Online chats with Jack, Annie, and the rest of our friend group ramped up, but it didn’t fill the void for face-to-face connections that we all so desperately missed.

One night, while on a group zoom call, we decided enough was enough, and everyone found a weekend that worked to get together.  We were going to host everyone at our house as it would save on hotel stays, and we had enough room for all ten of us to have our own space.  The countdown was on.  

[MF] Latina wife and I have sex at a Quinceanera

My wife and I got invited to a Quinceanera by her friend. We arrived and took in the food and the festivities. After we ate, we are just chilling and watching.

I was getting horny from all the beautiful women(milfs) here, all dressed up and curvylicious. I whispered in her ear, “you look absolutely hot and I want to rip your clothes off”. She smiled and asked if I want to leave. I said sure, but your friend will be mad. My wife said, then let’s go to the truck.

You don’t have to ask me twice. I grabbed her hand and led her out of the dance. Her friend saw us and stopped us. She asked where are you going. My wife gave her a smile and said we will be back in a few minutes.

We got to our truck. We hopped in the back seat. My wife was wearing a tight dress. I lifted it and reveled her thong. I pulled her thong to the side, dove in tongue first, licking the fuck out of her freshly shaved, except for a landing strip, pussy. She was so fucking wet!

A Mix-Up at Jewel Lake (Part 1) [MMFF] [Anal] [Cuckold]

“Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Robertson, right? We’ve been waiting for you!”

Tatyana smiled awkwardly at the all-too-chipper clerk, who was clutching her clipboard like it was a lifeline. “Um, yeah, that’s us. Sorry, I know we’re late…” she replied, gesturing to her husband who was, as ever, a few steps behind with his eyes glued to his phone. “Sean? Sweetie? Come on,” she said, gently tugging at the fabric of her husband’s sleeve. He grunted in acknowledgment and followed his wife and the hotel clerk, eyes never leaving his phone.

“Now, we know you have to head the keynote right now, but we just wanted to assure you that your room is set up exactly as you had asked,” the clerk bubbled to Tatyana and Sean, her ear-to-ear grin never faltering the entire time. Taty looked away and smiled rigidly, thinking about the two twin beds she had asked for, to replace the single king that was usually in the rooms.

I shared my wife with our friends on vacation [MF]

It had been a few weeks since my first experience with our friends Angela and Collin. We had been exchanging some fun and explicit text messages back and forth among all of us, and had seen each other a few times in social settings, but we hadn’t gotten together for sex again. Seemingly out of the blue, though, they invited us to spend a week vacationing with them. It was obvious from our talk with them that this was both intended to be a fun vacation for both of our families and another opportunity for us all to experiment together.

We stayed at a very nice all-inclusive resort. I won’t get into all of the details, just to say it had enough for all of our kids to do, that we’d be able to schedule a fair amount of “alone” time and “adult” time. That adult time happened almost immediately when we arrived and realized that all four of us parents would be staying in the same room. So as soon as we got all the kids settled in their room and sent them off to go to the arcade, my wife and I and Angela and Collin settled into our room. We kind of waited on them to set the tone of what was going to happen, and so with my wife and I on one bed, and Collin and Angela on the other, Angela mentioned how they were talking about wanting to start our “fun together” by watching my wife and I have sex together first.

[MF] While my wife was riding me today, I told her details about one of the best blowjobs I received from another girl while we were on a break

My wife has to be in the right mood to want to talk about past sexual encounters, especially during sex. We generally focus on her past partners and the details about what they did, because well frankly, I get off hearing about her fucking other dudes. But today, I shared one of my best stories of an amazing blowjob I received during a party while we were on a break.

So today we get the kids down for a nap and mutually agree that we want to fuck. Fast forward to us naked (my wife still has her shirt and bra on) on the bed figuring out what position we want to start with. Since I was on top last time, she agreed to ride me. We generally take turns :). We skip any foreplay and she slowly guides my dick inside of her. She rides me taking my dick all the way in her for a few minutes before she starts thrusting her hips back and forth. I know this means she is in a hornier mood than usual. She grabs her vibrator from the nightstand and positions it on her clit. She tells me she is going to cum pretty quickly and she removes her bra and top. She loves when I suck on her boobs so I am sure this was all part of her plan.

Being Seen [FFM]

Anne wanted to be seen.

In her first year at college my girlfriend, Anne, took some introductory art classes, including a figure drawing class. The class went from the basics to still life, then to drawing people and finally to nude models. The models were not, contrary to how it often appears in movies, especially attractive or sexual. The point was to teach the students, not to get them aroused. For the most part the models could be best described as “fit” and then left at that.

Still Anne found herself deeply aroused in every class. Not by the models but by the people watching. She wondered what it would be like to be the subject of such rapt attention, to have so many eyes on you. She started to dwell on the feeling of being exposed, of being unable to hide anything.

It spilled into our sex. She would get me to watch her in the shower, to watch her masturbating on the bed, even to film her. But it didn’t satiate the yearning. I saw her all the time. Nothing was revealed. Nothing was exposed. She needed something more.

I banged his wife in my car[MF]

* Check out my last post to understand this better

My dads friend wife Jessica texted me to stay in the parking lot and wait for her. I had a soccer match with my dad in about 45 minutes. Jessica told her husband she was going to her mom because she needed some help. So her husband took the kids to the soccer match and they were already there. I was in my car waiting and eventually she comes and parks next to me. I didn’t know they owned two cars, I let her in and we were in the backseat of my car.