Tag: Wife

The Voyeur, Part 1 of 3 [MF]

Dave was one of those guys who just commanded attention. Charisma, some might call it, or charm. Whatever it was, he grabbed the attention of just about every woman he spoke to. Friendly, gregarious, with a twinkle in his light hazel eyes and a light beard on his chiseled jaw, I could see women undress him with their eyes as he walked by. His smile could make your breath catch, disarming you in a fraction of a second.

“Such a great guy.”

“Did you know he coaches soccer?”

“All that and volunteering at the animal shelter?”

“His wife is so lucky.”

So lucky.

I don’t know precisely what made his gaze linger upon me that day. Perhaps it was my low-cut top, artfully displaying the cleft between my pale, heavy breasts. Or the skirt that I wore, riding up my thigh when I crossed my long legs. Or maybe he could just sense that underneath my soccer mom facade there lurked a cock-hungry slut. Whatever the motivation, I was thrilled to have been chosen. It started simply, asking me to bring the snack to practice, asking if I could have my kids stay to clean up. Then finally, he invited me to his office, under the pretense of needing an assistant coach. Read more »

Multiple guys came in me at our office party! [FM]

Some of my coworkers used me as entertainment at an office event

I have fucked a few coworkers in general, they definitely know I’m the office slut. My new office is a little space in the back, perfect for covert fucking. I wear my best work-appropriate slut dress (easy to go commando, accentuates my ass and tits, and I can pull my tits out of the top for quick fucks) and it pays off almost immediately. I see a few people eyeing me up and I just say hi, hang out a while.

I mention that I’m going to my desk to get charge my phone while we’re hanging out in the main common spot (I don’t drink much at parties so I’m more ready for stuff like this lol)

One of the guys I’ve given blowjobs to asks if he can join me. I gesture for him to follow, leading him back to where my desk is. It’s right behind a wall on one side, still open but far enough away that you can duck behind the cubicle wall. I also have a decent amount of space and a large chaise thing against the window that I use when I can lol. Read more »

Lost my wife Haasini to a moneylender [MF]

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I was in deep trouble. I had taken huge loans from Jaichand, a shrewd money lender in Indore. Jaichand was an old man, but reputed to be extremely crooked and violent. I had not been able to repay him back, despite being warned a lot of times by him. Now he had sent a message that he was coming to meet me in the office that I was working in at Dewas to collect his money. I was panicky! I was frightened that he would shout at me and take me to the police and frame me. I knew that being a government servant, I could not afford to have a criminal offence. I would lose my job and my life would be ruined along with that of my wife and child.

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[MF] Hotel sex with my latina wife

For some reason, my latina wife gets more naughty when we are in a hotel.

She will come out of the shower, wearing a thong. Nothing else. Her 36dd tits hanging perfectly!

She gets on the bed, on all fours, and spreads her ass for me. She tells me to lick her ass, but don’t move the thong. I lick her asshole on each side of the thong. She knows I love her ass and eating it makes me crazy horny.

She flips over and spreads her legs. She takes the thong and pulls it up into her beautiful pussy. She leaves it there a few min, then takes her thong off and tells me to out it in my mouth.

She then proceeds to suck my super hard cock, while her thong is in my mouth. She sucks and licks all over me cock n balls.

After a few min, she gets up, opens the curtains to the balcony, puts a chair in front of the window. She tells me to fuck her from behind so the world can see us fuck! I have her thong around my neck and I start fucking the hell out of her. She is moaning and talking dirty. After a few min, she tells me to lay in the bed. Read more »

[M]y brother-in-laws ex wi[f]e part 2

Since our first unexpected hook up a few months ago, Jessica and I would text each other, trying to find a time we could see each other alone again. We did see each other a few times, as my wife and I started to watch her little boy a few times, either with Jessica picking him up, or dropping him off for Jessica’s ex to pick hum up. Unfortunately, with my wife around, we couldn’t do anything that we wanted to.

We were always trying to find some way to get alone, but with me having 3 kids of my own and her living an hour away, it wasn’t easy. I joked with her one day that she should just come up for a play date with the kids, and do it on a Saturday when my wife would be out grocery shopping. When I got home that day from work, much to my surprise, my wife told me that Jessica had texted her, asking for a day that she could bring her son up to play with his cousins, and mentioned that she wanted to stick around to spend some time with her nieces! Read more »

Ashlil Vichar Final (Obscene Thoughts) F/M, Mdom, BDSM, Interracial, Hucow

Gorey Chucho ka doodh (white cow milk)

It was that time of the month. Aunt Flow was visiting. There are a whole lot of commercials that talk about having a happy period, a whole lot of books from women talking about the miracle of the red tent. The truth is, I feel like crap. I cramp, nothing fits, I feel tired, I smell, my hoo-hah is a tender unwelcoming and uncooperative place, and I get clumsy. Maybe this is miraculous to someone, but I find it about as much fun as midterms, but graduation will not be until somewhere in my fifties.

My name is Michaela Glasgo, a Petroleum Engineering grad student at UBC, and right now I am getting my period therapy from Vivek, my boss at Ashlil Vishar. My boss, my Sahib, my lover. I was working my nerve up to call him something else, which is hard because my period therapy from Vivek is pretty intense.

The nipple clamps were painful and the chain on them was weighted with little bells that tinkled to match the great cowbell at my collar every time Vivek spanked my ass. My ass was as read as my cheeks, and in between spanks, he would slide a finger, then two into my tight little asshole. Read more »

Ashlil Vichar 3 (Obscene Thoughts) MF, Mdom, BDSM, Interracial

What am I?

Yesterday I thought I knew. I was Michaela Glasgo, a Petroleum Engineering grad student at UBC, a quiet feminist who believed I could carve my own way on my own abilities. I hated my body, I had been a gangly redheaded tomboy until the titty fairy came, waved her magic wand, and left me with two pumpkins on my chest that cut me off from the self image I knew and was comfortable with. They cut me off from being “one of the guys”, they cut me off from being “one of the girls” just as hard as everyone assumed big tits equalled big slut, and from then on any of my academic achievements were assumed to be earned through something other than merit. When I had no intention of being a big slut I got called a frigid bitch instead and that was at least enough to give up on friends altogether and focus on my studies. I didn’t need to date pencil dicked entitled misogynists, and in Northern Alberta lesbian was a porn catagory guys watched, not something anyone admitted in public. Read more »

Ashlil Vichar 2 (Obscene Thoughts) MF, Mdom, Interracial, Hucow, BDSM

My name is Michaela Glasgo, a Petroleum Engineering grad student at UBC. It is embarrassing to admit, but I had just failed at a part time job at McDonald’s. I come from a small town in Norther Alberta, and we don’t have lots of things the big city has. We don’t have chain stores, you can still by groceries with cheques, and the people are either white or native. While I had a personal computer and cell phone, the local stores had old fashioned mechanical tills and I had no idea how to use the Star Trek looking device at the local McDonalds when I went to get a part time job just off campus to cover those expenses my “full ride” scholarship didn’t. The headset was hard to use, and the constant screaming of alarms was confusing and I got in everyone’s way as ten people tried to use the space of a mobile home hallway to pass carrying trays and bags. I got in everyone’s way. The fact my 48E breasts looked even larger in the too tight uniform made everyone who passed either try to cop a feel of my front or rear, or loudly complain about me being a stupid cow taking up too much space. Read more »

Wife goes on girls trip part 5

I pleaded “girls… please! I’m sorry! I was desperate!”

Jess said, “no excuse! Ash, go get my special bag”

Ash disappeared while tori and Jess just glared in silence.

Ash returned and handed the bag to Jess.

“We’re going to punish you. I’m not sure how yet. I don’t think there is anything that can make us even and allow us to forgive you but we’re going to start with this” Jess said.

She took out a piece of rope and handed it to ash and took another one out kept that one herself. They walked over to me and before I knew what was happening they had my hands tied together behind my back and my ankles tied to the legs of the couch. Tori came out of nowhere and pulled me off the couch. With my arms behind my back and legs tied to the couch I fell face first against the floor. It hurt badly. My ass was in the air next to the couch.

My ass lit up with fire as it was smacked hard. I could see tori had a paddle in her hand. I deserved what ever she gave me. I betrayed her twice. Read more »

My wife and girlfriend found out about each other… now I’m in big trouble! Part 3 [FFM] [bd] [Fdom] [TPE] [fictional]

Content note: >!This story involves a person being punished nonconsensually by their partner(s) for misbehaving. Although the sex acts described involve at least nominal consent, there’s a lot of unwanted touching/constraint and the sex occurs in a coercive environment.!<

I woke up cold, with a full bladder. I looked around me and found myself still in the dog crate. So it hadn’t been a dream after all. I pulled the blanket tight around me. “Hey!” I yelled out, “Let me out of here!”

I waited a minute, but there was no response. My mind drifted back to my conversation with Alex the previous night. She’d told me she wanted to fuck my wife Clara. Maybe that’s what they were doing now, fucking.

Under ordinary circumstances, the implausible thought of my wife hooking up with another woman would have aroused me. But right now my abdomen stung with the sharp pain of holding in urine. I considered my options for a moment. The guest room shared a wall with the main bedroom. I banged on it through the bars of the crate. Read more »