[MF] A romantic night of massage for my wife

It hasn’t been very easy lately having some time with my wife. We both have lots of responsibilities and pretty much by the end of the dead, we’re both exhausted. It had been a few days since the last time I felt my her body against mine. But I knew that night we would have another chance.

We were hanging out in bed playing on our phones like usual when I started to massage her back, something which usually gets her in the mood. I started to gently caress her shoulders and she responded by taking off her top, revealing her large beautiful breasts.

She laid down on her stomach with her face down and I knelt over her on the bed. I put oil on her back and started to put pressure on her upper and lower back, causing her to softly moan. Playfully, I squeezed her butt and gave each a slap which caused her to giggle.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 11 [Apocalypse, romance, horror, loving wife, flirting, teasing, cheating]

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel invited Kelsey over for dinner but was gone when the young woman arrived. Safely behind walls and with hours of alone time, Tom and Kelsey finally take it all the way. 

What was Rachel doing during all that adultery? Find out now!

Chapter 11: Guard Duty 2: Electric Boogaloo

Rachel walked to the front gate with a light head and squirming gut. The air was thick from the excitement she felt. It was strange to be this excited and not even be the one getting fucked. But the facts were undeniable. When Rachel pictured Kelsey walking into their cabin and going for Tom, it made her pussy feel like it was on fire. How long would it take before her husband was buried inside that seductress? Rachel would be willing to bet it would not take more than a few minutes. The only thing that could make this better would be a peep hole she could watch them through. She would have to talk to Tom about installing that. 

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch.11 [Apocalypse, romance, horror, loving wife, flirting, teasing, cheating]

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel invited Kelsey over for dinner but was gone when the young woman arrived. Safely behind walls and with hours of alone time, Tom and Kelsey finally take it all the way.

What was Rachel doing during all that adultery? Find out now!

Chapter 11: Guard Duty 2: Electric Boogaloo

Rachel walked to the front gate with a light head and squirming gut. The air was thick from the excitement she felt. It was strange to be this excited and not even be the one getting fucked. But the facts were undeniable. When Rachel pictured Kelsey walking into their cabin and going for Tom, it made her pussy feel like it was on fire. How long would it take before her husband was buried inside that seductress? Rachel would be willing to bet it would not take more than a few minutes. The only thing that could make this better would be a peep hole she could watch them through. She would have to talk to Tom about installing that.

The One Where We Met [MF]

We had been chatting for the last 6 months. We met on Reddit and had exchanged texts, phone calls, pictures, hell even videos. I knew you better than I knew my own wife. At least that’s how it felt.

Over the past 6 months I had developed feelings for you I never imagined could happen with someone I’d never actually met. It seemed you got me, you actually listened and made me feel wanted. That was a feeing I hadn’t felt in years.

Obviously I was attracted to your gorgeous figure, your beautiful eyes, and your insatiable sexual appetite. I’d never seen a woman cum the way you could. All I had to do was ask you to cum for me, tell you how proud I was of you for cumming. I could hear how wet your pussy gets, the sounds of your fingers teasing your gspot, pretending it’s my fingers and tongue tasting your sweet cum. Smearing your cum on your voluptuous lips only so I could kiss you to get another taste. Imagining filling up your pussy with my cum, ensuring that you could feel me dripping out of you hours later. Knowing the feel of my cum in your pussy only makes you more wet and hungry for me.

Sneak In…Sneak Out

You & your wife discuss having another male join you & she finally agrees. No other discussion or details have been agreed upon. You contact me & have me come over right after she falls asleep one night. You are laying beside her and I crawl up to her side of the bed. I pull the covers back just a little to reveal her juicy, bare ass. I can smell her from the side of the bed as I get closer to her. I begin kissing up her leg, starting at her ankle and ending up just below her ass. Then, I work my way back down the other leg.

I begin to massage her ass and spread her cheeks apart to reveal her pussy to me for the first time. I begin by licking around her labia, up & then back down again. She begins to moan slightly and move a little in her sleep. I see that as a good sign and begin to eat her pussy more aggressively. I poke my head over the covers to see you with your cock in your hand on the other side of the bed.

Can’t get enough [MF]

Every since I [28M] bought my wife, Rachel [27F] a suction cup dildo that’s larger than me, I can’t get enough of using it on her. I love how wet it makes her, I love the way her tight lips grip around it’s girth, I love being able to lick her clit while she fucks it hard. I think she’s noticed that I’m trying to use it almost every time we have sex, and I know she’s noticed how hard I cum from humping the bed when she moans and talks dirty about how good it feels to be fuck hard by his cock…

The Road Trip – a true story [MF]

The wife and I were going on a road trip to the mountains. We knew we would be having some sexcapades while we were there so my wife asked for a “hair cut.” I enjoy trimming her pussy hair. I like being between her legs. I took extra time making sure she was trimmed as short as our clippers could get. After a shower I got back between her legs to inspect my work with my tongue. I slowly licked her clit gently at first. I stuck my tongue as deep into her as I could. She tasted amazing! Based on the sounds she made my tongue was well received. I made sure she had an orgasm before I fucked her. I love how wet she gets when I eat her out.

We drove to the Rocky Mountains and rented a room with a great view. I made a suggestion that the following day that she wears a dress without panties. She smiled and quickly agreed. We woke up the following morning excited for our day. We got dressed, I was wearing shorts and a nice shirt, and she put on a nice bra and slipped into a blue free flowing dress. It had a plunging neckline that highlighted her cleavage and wrapped around her so she would have to be careful or she would flash unsuspecting strangers. We headed down for breakfast. It was a thrill to know that she was sitting in front of me not wearing any panties.

The Real Road Trip Slut, Part 4 [degradation] [group] [bdsm] [impact play] [humiliation] [voyeurism]

Some disclaimers and CWs: Doomy co-wrote this story with me. All impact play, derogatory language and fucking was consensual and negotiated before the scene.

This is also part of a series. [Part 1 is our drive to Las Vegas] (https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/t3om19/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_1_mf_exhibitionism/). [Part 2 is our first night in a hotel](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/t5ao2p/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_2_mf_degradation/). [Part 3 is the morning and afternoon before](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tworte/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_3_mf_degradation/) Part 4:

“Be polite, whore,” I said. “Look at our guests while I’m hurting you.”

Doomy was the only one naked in the room. Her tight body was on full display, with her legs trapped in a spreader bar and her arms and neck locked into a self-build pillory I call “Mr. Scarecrow.”

It was amusing watching her struggle. She could barely walk, so it was easy to grab her fit body and just toss her to wherever I needed her. No need to ask, at this point she was completely my fucktoy, mindless in her only purpose of serving me.

Our guests were a cute married couple that I met online a couple days before. They were new to swinging and curious about exploring their voyeurism. I wanted a couple to watch as I tied up, spanked and fucked Doomy, and they were eager to say yes.

I creampied my neighbours wife [MF]

So we previously had two foot fetish encounters before this:

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/FootFetishTalks/comments/r659cg/i_sucked_neighbours_wifes_toes/

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/FootFetishTalks/comments/r9gdaf/i_sucked_my_neighbours_wifes_toes_part_2/

So I hadn’t seen Vida for a while and I had been thinking about her. Eventually, I saw her when she was coming down the stairs as I was about to leave the building. We had a quick chat but didn’t discuss anything that had happened between us weeks ago. However, at the end I did let her know she can come and see me anytime.

A few days go by and it’s a Saturday afternoon. I hear a knock at my door and I was full of hope that it was her. I open the door and IS her. But to my surprise, she is wearing a silk robe. I assumed her husband is far far away from home because this was incredibly risky. She was barefoot again but even as guy with a foot fetish, I was more concerned with what was under this robe.

The Church Wife: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Married Couple] [Creampie] [Cum Dumpster] [Religion] [Church]

*Some of the characters mentioned in this story are from another one of my stories named Sister-in-Law, it would make more sense to read that story first as events that happened in that story also appear in this one. Thank you.*

“You said her name again last night,” I turned and looked at Andy as he packed his things to get ready for work.

“I did not,” Andy replied.

‘Hope, oh Hope, I love those….’ I hit the stop button on the recording on my phone. “It woke me up, you went on for a few minutes on and off.”

“It’s just a fantasy,” Andry said, dropping his things and walking over to me. He kissed me on the forehead and went back to his bag.

“A fantasy involving a real woman, you have actually met,” I added. “At least my fantasy is an actor I never will meet.”

“I don’t know Superman might come down and save you one day,” Andy laughed.