A Good Education [Hotwife]

My wife, Julie, likes to take classes, lots of classes; some at the local community college, some on-line, some at the nearby university. She has two degrees and I’m certain will earn more. What can I say? She likes school.

Anyway, sometimes there are definite benefits; like the time she took a “Human Sexuality” course from the Psychology department at the local university. The class met on two evenings per week and Julie would be so horny when she got home that she would practically attack me. Sometimes we made it up to the bedroom, often not.

I think the best was when the class viewed a film about male ejaculation. Nothing, and I mean nothing, turns Julie on like observing big ropes of sperm shooting out of a penis. (I remember one time soon after we were married, she wanted to watch me masturbate. I obliged and when the jets of cum spurted from my dick I thought she was going to go crazy. She wanted to fuck so badly, but my flaccid cock was spent and would not cooperate. She then huffed off to the bedroom to finish with her vibrator.) I was right there when she came in the front door after seeing the ejaculation film, she just dropped all her clothes on the floor in front of the door, knelt in front of me, whipped out my cock, and gave me a blow job of such intensity that I erupted in less than a minute. Damn! That meant she was off to the bedroom and the vibrator.

I fucked his wife because he was a dick to me. [MF]

So this guy at work was above me in the hierarchy and used to speak to me like shit.

One day we were at a works outing and he was with his wife. She is 5ft 10in, long blonde hair, massive breasts and legs that go on forever.

Me and his wife made eye contact from across the room and when he was away talking, we started chatting at the bar. She was very flirty and it was quite obvious what she was after.

We exchanged numbers and after speaking for a bit she told me that she wasn’t happy with her marriage.

Fast forward a couple of weeks and her husband sent me away with work while he himself was away. I was only an hour away, him the other side of the country.

This was our opportunity to meet. She drove over to the hotel I was in and stayed the night.

She turned up in a short black leather skirt and tight jumper with no bra on. Her nipples erect because of the cold.

Saturday Night Impulse (her side)

Wife’s side about when she got wild at a club as husband enjoys the show (interracial, mfm, cuckold, group, exhibitionism)

We were at a nightclub in Maryland during Bike Week, watching the crowd as they danced. We had a nice buzz. There were 2 black guys who were obviously there to enjoy themselves and get lucky. They were having fun with a bachelorette party. The bride-to-be had a shirt with nasty items to be checked off. One of them was “talk dirty to me”. The bride-to-be seemed to enjoy all of the nasty little things one guy was whispering in her ear. She appeared to be getting all hot and bothered and started to rub and grind up and down his leg. I guess one of the bridesmaids was looking on and decided to break them up. The bridal party moved on as Mike excused himself to the men’s room, leaving me alone with my thoughts… We both have fantasized about me being asked to dance by a stranger and then a second joining them as they swayed, touched and flirted.

[MF] Having sex with drunk women…

…is typically not okay, but sometimes I just cant help it! When it comes to my wife that is… I don’t typically drink and if I do it’s usually just 1 or 2, my wife on the other hand loves her margaritas.
This last weekend we went out with some friends and she got pretty drunk, not too drunk though. She was sober enough to walk, conversate, and was able to remember everything the next day. But when we got home that night she was really frisky with me. Touching me all over, grabbing my cock and rubbing it through my jeans, kissing my neck, licking my ear lobe, basically begging me for some dick. I was hesistant because she was so drunk and I don’t like taking advantage of women when they’re drunk. But she looked so damn good and I was super hard and horny!
We quickly got undressed, she stood there looking so damn sexy amd beautiful with her thick thighs, slim waist, and fat pawg ass. I grabbed a bottle of some oily stuff I think they call body mist, cool mist, or something like that, and I started lathering it all over her legs up and down, squeezing and rubbing her ass cheeks and playfully grazing her pussy lips with my fingers as I would glide the oil around. Eventually I was rubbing the oil on her pretty little asshole, slipping the tip of my finger in slowly. Her pussy was so juicy and wet, dripping down onto my hand as I started to finger her.
I pushed her onto the bed and threw her legs up, she knew to grab her ankles because that’s how I like it. I proceeded to lick and suck on her clit while I fingered her pussy and her asshole at the same time. By this point she is a sopping wet mess because of her juices and the oil all over her. I was in absolute heaven!
She started to tremble and slur her words as she told me “Yeah baby! Eat my pussy and ass, don’t stop! I’m gonna cum!” And right then my face began to get sprayed with her juices, she was squirting all over my face! I kissed her with her juices and I told her “Alright! It’s my turn! Lay on your back, head off the bed!” She obediently switched positions and opened her mouth, ready for my cock to slide in. It started slow, she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and began to lick the hole on the tip. I reached down to her pussy and slid 2 fingers in, the middle and ring finger. As I did that my cock pushed deeper into her throat and I started to pump my fingers up and down and all around. I then started to fuck her face and she laid there with her mouth open taking it with no gag reflexes. She usually chokes and gags on my cock but I guess in this position she loosened up her throat and I’m sure the alcohol helped. As I’m pounding my cock into her throat I became more aggressive with fingering her pussy. I was slamming my fingers in and out and started to pull up on her pelvis. I could feel the walls of her pussy tightening and my hand was absolutely covered in juices, she started to squirt some more as I fucked her face calling her a good little slut whore. “Take that fucking cock bitch, you dirty whore, I know you love getting your face fucked! That’s my good girl” She loves when I talk dirty to her and call her names.
I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and my cock out of her mouth and then I jammed my fingers in her mouth and told her to taste her own pussy juices. “I bet you wish that was some other bitches pussy juices huh?” She muffled out an “mhmm…” after that I shoved my cock back in her mouth and began to fuck her face some more until I exploded a load in her mouth which she happily slurped down.
It was time to switch positions again. As she got up you could see the slobber all over her pretty face ruining her makeup that she worked so hard on earlier. She looked so slutty and so beautiful at the same time. She laid her back on the bed and grabbed her ankles once again indicating she was ready for me to fuck her. I was still rock hard even though I had already cummed down her throat. My cock slide into her pussy so easily yet it was still so tight! I started to thrust in and out, slowly picking up the pace until I was pounding her hard. She started to rub her clit as I wrapped a hand around her throat squeezing just ever so slightly that any more she wouldn’t be able to breathe. After just a few minutes she was squirting for a third time all over me. By this point us and our bed is a huge wet mess. I yell out that I’m about to cum and she starts pleading with me “Cum all over my pussy baby! Give it to me!” So I pulled out and shot my second load of the night all over her pussy. She started to rub it into her clit, licking her fingers every so often. I was still hard as fuck so I went back in and pumped hard, she stopped rubbing her clit so I took over as I was pounding into her. Once again she squirted all over me, I pulled out and she gracefully turned around and grabbed my cock with her mouth and started to suck all the juices off. We both laid on the bed shortly after, just staring at the ceiling in a state of bliss and pleasure. It was truly an amazing time and I can’t wait until valentine’s day weekend which is coming up soon. I’m gonna do the same things but fuck her asshole and make her taste those juices!

Cheated while my wife was in the next room [MF]

Ok, so before I begin I just want to start by saying cheating is bad. This took place almost 10 years ago and was the last time it happened.

My wife and I lived in the same apartment complex with my coworker and her husband. They were a few years older than us but we were all relatively young (mid 20s and early 30s). We’ll call my coworker Sarah. She wasn’t really my type at all, but she was hilarious and was “one of the guys”, always making inappropriate jokes at the best times, just all around a fun person to hang out with. She was Asian, about my height, not super thin but not fat… my wife and “type” is shorter, thin, etc. Her husband, John, was quiet and reserved. I knew him but didn’t know him well. My wife, Julie, wasn’t a big partier when she was younger and didn’t have much experience going out to bars or really drinking in general.

Ch1 – The Tribe

[This would be more of a prologue/starting so there wouldnt be much or any sexual content at all. Just so I can get the storyline right and in place.]

Merek was on the way back from the restroom towards his team’s lounge in this big building here on the 7th floor, where it was right in the middle of New York. The building he is in is the main headquarters of the International Research Institute of Foreign Culture & Tribal Studies, that specializes in tribal culture and research and was known internationally. As he walked past the various other rooms that housed other teams & departments, he was thinking about of their latest expedition in the middle of Tibet and mentally going through the post-work that he had yet to complete for it.

[MF] The coworker part two

I am a 47M. I run a large financial services company. I have a 30F assistant who is beautiful, 5’2 petite and in insane shape from going to the gym constantly. Long black hair and striking green eyes. Great ass from all her gym days and small a cup breasts that look good on her petite muscular frame. A couple of weeks ago we traveled together for work and had one night of the best sex of my life and nothing happened after that. I’ve previously posted that story.

I tried bring up that night to her and she told me it was a one time thing and not to ruin it. It is so hard working so closely with her every day. I often have to go to the bathroom and jerk off after meetings with her. I was resigned to the fact that the night in San Diego was a one time, once in a lifetime, experience.

Yesterday we went to the Phoenix Open together. Our company has a suite there and we spent the day entertaining clients and vendors and getting very drunk in the suite. She looked so good in a cute white golf shirt and sleeveless top. Both showed off how much time she spends in the gym.

[M] I told my wife that I am attracted to her sister

I’m happily married to my lovely wife but since meeting her sister for the first time a couple weeks back, I can’t keep it any longer and had to confess to my wife.

I was insanely guilty of this and felt like shit and didn’t know how to exactly tell her. It’s not like I’m madly in love with her sister or want to date her or anything, it’s just this “urge” or “lust” if you will. A wank would probably make me get over it lol. But it didn’t, and for 2 weeks now, I’ve been avoiding sex with my wife because I can’t stop thinking about her sister. It’s a shitty feeling and I feel awful about it.

Last night, I sat down with my wife and talked about our inner deep fantasies. I asked her to tell me and share with me anything she might want to “explore”. She confessed a few things but nothing too extreme or unusual I guess. This is where I started opening up and slowly confessed to her how I felt about her sister. I assured her it’s purely fantasy and nothing more. She was a bit upset I’m not gonna lie and looked hurt. What happened next took me by surprise. She said she can help me atleast control this urge and offered something by way of a handjob. She didn’t want to sleep with me just yet though because the thought of her being compared to her sister is too much right now and unbearable.

Wife dancing with friend leads to more [FM]

6 of us were going out to dance one evening. I had to sit on top of one of our guy friend’s lap in the backseat, Henry. One of the other guys had to sit up front because he was too tall to fit with 4 of us squeezing in the back since my husband was driving. This evening I was wearing a basic thigh high black dress that contoured to my ass but was looser on my torso letting my boobs hang freely. Henry was a nice guy and I think mutually there was never anything sexual between us. I was thinking he might get hard if I sat on his lap but I didn’t notice anything during the ride. Upon arriving, I turned around to see him get out and notice a slight tent on his crotch. He must have been hiding it well. Henry was the only one driving back with us at the end of the night.

Rules are made to be drunkenly broken [FM]

I used to date a guy I had rough sex with. After an unfortunate incident where I got hurt when we were having drunk sex he instituted a rule where he wouldn’t fuck me if I had been drinking.

We mostly stuck to it.

We were in an obscure country where certain quarters were a bit conservative, especially when it came to serving me alcohol. We found a creative way around this was to say I was his wife. When a certain bar tender pointed out our passports had different last names, I froze.

“That’s because… we’re on our honeymoon. We just got married,” my friend finally said.

The bar tender’s face lit up. “Congratulations! Have a special drink on me!”

That special drink turned into 6. Folks at the bar were very excited for us and kept buying us drinks and no one questioned my consumption for once. Those six drinks turned into two bottles of wine back at my apartment. By the time we went to bed we were both squarely wasted and giggly about the events of the evening.