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[MF] My First Cheating Experience… M48 and F48

I had setup a profile on a specific site years prior, never hiding it but never maintaining it. One day, out of the blue, I received an e-mail notification that someone had sent me a message. I thought it was a bot, but was I ever wrong.

She was from a town nearby. She wondered if I was still interested in getting together with someone. I wasn’t very sure, but her message turned me on so I decided to explore it further. Before you knew it, she was asking me if I needed a BJ. I was still not entirely sure if she was being “real” but a picture exchange and casual chatting on an instant messenger convinced me that she likely was. I do the food shopping in our household and both my wife and I work from home – that makes encounters a touch harder, but not impossible. We decided to meet up quickly the next time I went shopping. She gave me a location to meet her (a large parking lot in a maze of office buildings) and a specific time to be there. Once again, turning me on by being so decisive. “If you can’t get there at that time, let me know because we will need to cancel.” She made several comments along the lines of “If you are really serious and want to get sucked off by someone other than your wife, you will be there, plain and simple”. Read more »

Her First Fuck

A lot of my friends are wanting to know about the first time my wife ever had sex. They wanted to know if it was with me or someone else. I told them it was not with me but with her high school boyfriend.

My wife dated her boyfriend on and off through high school. You know how teenagers can be with relationships, one day they’re together the next day they’re not. The wife and I have had conversations about our sexual experiences with others, that is when she told me about her first-time having sex. Keep in mind this is a true story of my wife and when she lost her virginity.

She grew up in a small town in north Georgia where high school football was the thing to do on Friday nights. She and her boyfriend would all go to the Dairy Queen after the game just to hang out in the parking lot with their friends. There were many nights where they would leave the game and she would give him a quick blowjob on their way to Dairy Queen. She would talk to her friends about him and their relationship as teenage girls do. Her friends were doing the same with their boyfriends, but there were a few that had already had sex. This Friday night she told me about was different than the others. Read more »

Training Session

I knocked hard on the front door three times, shocking my frozen knuckles awake. a wave of nervousness passed through me. There hadn’t been much excitement with my wife at home in a long time, but it was just a friendly visit. Sure, she seemed to always catch my eye at practice, and it wasn’t uncommon for her pretty smile and teasing laugh to wander through my thoughts, but we had a tournament to train for and we wanted to win.

A shadow passed behind the frosted sidelites and excited anticipation washed over me. As she opened the door, the cold air melted away and I felt absolutely stunned. After so many months of training in our uniforms, it’s always exciting to see another student outside the dojo for the first time, but she was something else. She wore a blue floral patterned sundress that clung to her hips and accentuated the line of her petite frame. As my brain worked to restart, goosebumps were starting to dot her exposed legs.
“Are you coming inside, or are you just going to stand there?” She blushed, inviting me in with a warm smile. I laughed, and grinned sheepishly as I greeted her. Following her inside, a citrusy fragrance drifted in her wake. Her silky black hair was usually tied back, but now it streamed behind her and fell down her back to the top of her tail bone. Read more »

Bringing passion back to my wife.

Rekindling the love in my marriage .

My wife and I have been married almost 6 years. I am very Blessed and love her very much.
It’s not always smooth though, we really can’t communicate well, it’s very much a learning process. I get so frustrated with her and I put her through hell.

Now a little about me,
I’ve had depression for about 25 years, at least that’s what my therapist figures, from around age 10. My life of solitude began early. It was my way to protect myself from getting hurt. Being alone I wouldn’t have to let someone in my heart and really hurt me.
Of course as I got older and became an adult I wanted to be close to people, I wanted to feel loved and cared for. Unfortunately, though, I’ve already learned how to live my life: Alone. It may not have been what I wanted but it’s what I was comfortable with.
Of course I drank a lot to numb my pain, watched porn to compensate for feeling alone. (Now I’m not saying a drink is bad, but the control is, the power to fully enjoy yourself without needing to escape, without falling trap to addiction, in whatever form.) Read more »

Secluded Park Bench

I throw one arm casually over the back of my bench, lifting one foot onto my knee and trying to let my muscles relax. It’s been a long day, but the crisp twilight air imposes a stillness on my body. I allow myself a few long sips from my flask of Cider, feeling the rum kindle a fire in my belly.

*I love my wife, but how can I feel so neglected?* I run my fingers through my silky hair and absent mindedly rub my freshly shaven jaw line. *I thought she would notice all the work I put into trying to look really nice for tonight.* Creaking branches and tumbling leaves pull me back to the present, and I spot a figure moving down the trail toward me. My muscles tense for a moment until I can see it’s just a runner passing through my secluded headspace.

As she rounds the corner, I smile warmly, trying in vain to moderate my gaze. *Was that a mischievous smile she gave just me?* I can’t be sure in the evening light, surely she was just being polite. Stopping a few feet from my bench, she tries to look innocent, getting on one knee to tie her shoe. Suddenly, she turns her head towards me, smirking as she catches my wandering eyes dart away from all her curves.

I [m] 31 cheated on my wife with my first cougar

My marriage has been stale recently so I decided to join Tinder. Made a “fake” profile with my face hidden and a fake age, specifically because I’ve always wanted to have fun with older women. I stated my relationship status, real age, and intentions in my bio. A few days of swiping led to nothing but a few bot/scam profiles and not much else. Until…

A lady by the name of “V” came around. Asian, fit, and 45. We hit it off right away. Turns out she is married and bored as well. We exchanged flirty texts and naughty pictures for a few days. When we finally meet, we end up in the back of a near empty movie theater with her hand down my pants stroking me off. She was ready to go right then and there. Had it not been for a family a few rows in front of us, we probably would’ve gotten much freakier.

Our work schedules made it difficult to meet up again. But when we finally did, I booked a hotel in the middle of the day and it was glorious… Read more »

My wife fingered herself while she thought I was asleep

So my wife and I have a great sexual relationship. We have sex atleast a few times a week. And we’re one of those couples that are okay with each other pleasuring ourselves if we want to. We even tell each other when we do, it actually gets us going. My wife will use a little gold vibrator but she never uses her fingers, I guess she just doesn’t like the feeling of it, and would rather have the feeling of a vibrator on her clit.
So last night we were laying in bed after a long day. We watched a little TV and at some point I passed out. I ended up waking up to the movement of my wife settling into bed. She had turned the TV off and the room was pitch black. She was laying on her back and my arm was around her and was softly laying over her right forearm. I didn’t move and laid still thinking that we were both settling back into sleep.
After about a minute, I felt my wife’s arm lower slowly, and my arm followed with hers. I heard the waist band of her panties let out a tiny “snap” sound. My wife’s arm paused for a few seconds, probably waiting for me to wake to the sound. I laid still, now very curious as to what was happening. After a few seconds my wife’s arm lowered a little bit more and I could tell her hand was now fully into her panties. How my arm was positioned I could feel my wife’s hand start to move, slowly at first and then a little bit faster.
My wife was playing with herself with me laying right next to her.
My heart was beating out of my chest and thankfully I wasn’t laying with my crotch resting against her because she would have felt my member get rock hard. I tried to control my breathing and listen and enjoy what was happening.
My wife’s hand continued to move at a constant rate and I could begin to hear her breathing get heavier. She was really getting into it now. She rubbed her clit for what must have been atleast 5 or 6 minutes. And then what really made me almost burst was when I felt her arm go even lower. And that’s when I heard the wet sound of my wife’s fingers enter her pussy. 
I’m not sure how many fingers she put in herself, but when she did she almost gasped out loud. She arched her back a little and the air sucked out of her lungs. I listened to the amazing sound of her thrusting her fingers in and out of herself, hearing the wet sound of her beautiful pussy. After a few minutes, my wife’s entire body started to slowly vibrate until she was shaking uncontrollably from the orgasm she was giving herself. I have to hand it to her though, she was able to stay silent as she gave herself an amazing orgasm. 
My wife then settled into bed and I could feel the rapid rise and fall of her chest. I then felt her raise her hand up, with my arm dropping off, and the next thing I heard took my breath away. I heard my wife’s lips smack and the sound of her tongue as she licked all of her juices off of her fingers. I’m used to my wife wanting to taste herself, be it off of my tongue or off a dildo or my fingers, but to listen to this that night was one of the hottest things I’ve ever heard. 
Afterward she settled into sleep but I turned to the other side facing away from her. I needed to collect my thoughts with it continually racing through my mind what I just heard. And most of all, I needed to hide my rock hard boner she gave me.

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Fucked a girl, not seeing her face while laying between her and wife [MF][Cuckquean]

This was several years ago when wife and I was really into partying, drinking, Swinging (unknown to our friends) etc.

So anyways, we were at a house party. The house belonged to a close friend of mine who was still single. He always had girls over, some ugly, some ok looking, but never really anyone worth cheating on my wife with.

We guys were heavy drinkers at the time. We drank just about whatever we could get our hands on. There were several girls there I had seen before. There were also two girls i have never seen before. I talked to all of them the same. No one got any special treatment although a couple of them had better bodies than the rest. I dont recall much except that everyone left and it was just my friend, wife and I, and about 3-4 random girls.

The friend took 1 girl to his bedroom and they disappeared for the night. I stayed and drank a few more shots with the girls and dozed off on the couch. Wife told me to sleep in the other bedroom if I was tired so I did. I was a mix of tired and buzzing from the alcohol, maybe even drunk. My friend had a spare bedroon with two twin size bed pushed side by so it was like a king bed. I do remember that I was the only one on the bed when i went to sleep. Read more »

[MF] my first experience with an older woman. M23 and F55

Hi, this quite a long story but I wanted to share this story from my life. I hope it will give you all an appreciation for older women and how amazing they can be.

When I was 23 I was doing shift work at customer service centre, day shifts and night shifts.

I worked with team of 5, me and 4 other women. All nice people but I wasn’t planning to date any of them. One was Diana (not her real name). She was 55, about 5’3 with short fading blonde hair, blue eyes and slightly chubby but nice skin and she wore nice makeup. You could also tell she had an impressive set of breasts under her clothes, but you try not to look. She had been working there for years and I had only been there 6 months.

We didn’t speak much as we were mostly on the phone. She lived near to the building and walked to work but I had drive in. I was still living with my parents at the time, saving for my own place. One day after a night shift and it was awful weather outside, wind and rain I offered her a lift home which she accepted. I dropped her off, she thanked me and I continued home and didn’t think anything of it. Read more »