Tag: Wife

The weirdest seduction that actually worked [FM]

I used to love Tinder. I think the key is to keep expectations low and just go along for the story. Boy did I get some great stories from that dear app.

I was once swiping mindlessly and stumbled across this profile that cracked me up. This guy was cute, funny, and entirely wholesome with a bit of self-deprecating humor that drew me in. We both swiped right and talked for a bit before we planned to meet up.

It was one of the best Tinder dates I ever went on. We hit it off immediately. He was really attractive and a great conversationalist. We were both from a conservative part of the country and made fun of weird parts of our home culture compared to the city we live in. He did impressions and tipped the waiter really well (I was in the service industry for years so folks always get extra points when they do this), so I was sold.

We went to dinner and then out for drinks. I had never laughed so hard on a date. Read more »

The Organization Chapter 3 (m/f)

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Chapter 3

I was so eager to get home and relieve myself I almost didn’t notice the old green Honda in front of my mom’s house. Dad had died when I was 8 so it was just the two of us. He had left quite a nest egg and we were comfortably lower middle class. I don’t think mom ever really got over it and started in on the world’s alcohol supply. Dad was able to set up a number of accounts that supported us through a few revenue streams and I was to receive access to one of the larger accounts when I turned 21. Mom was comfortable enough to not work and spend her days at the local pub. She had lost her license when I was 10 but fortunately the Cosgroves were able to drive me to school most days.

I always held an image of my mother from when I was young. 5’ 7”, long dark hair, slim with a bubble butt and B+ boobs. She would have been considered a MILF if Dad’s death hadn’t done such a number on her. Age, alcohol and cigarettes had done a number on her though she still had attractive qualities. Read more »

Airtight

So, recently I wrote about our first MFM experience and how tantalizing that was. Well not to be outdone I wanted to see if we could get her airtight. Let’s go all the way right?

We had planned another trip to oasis with the same guy we met initially, for MFM round 2. We discussed the possibility of adding a third guy if we saw one who fit the bill, but no expectations. If it happens it happens.

Well I guess fate was shining on us as 2 days before the big day, we connected with a single male when reached out on a swinging site we use. Now we didnt talk with him specifically about this possibility beforehand as we didnt want to get anyone’s hopes up or make promises if it didnt unfold that way.

Fastforward to game night and we get settled in at oasis. We see our friend and start getting ready. Part of this MFM was going to be a double domming bdsm scene in the dungeon. She promptly got tied in a harness with her collar on. I paraded her around the place a bit to show her off, stopping to gaze at couples and enjoy the looks we were getting. (Not to brag but my wife is like, stupid hot btw). We make our way back to the dungeon and get her ready for her half suspension. Read more »

[MM (plus F] Confessions of a Total Bastard [Bi][Cheat][MDom][Stealthy]

“I hate it when he’s away, I just wonder if he’s being dishonest, y’know? Probably flirting with other women, with his wandering eye…” she complain to me, her closest friend of many years on one of our regular catch up phone calls.

“Oh I’m sure it’s fine, I mean, he’s already married to you, why would he flirt with another?” I reassure her.

“I don’t know, it’s just… when he’s away from home, he doesn’t always answer his phone, even when he’s texted me that he’s arrived at the hotel.”

“Well, he’s probably just busy preparing for working, or showering, something like that.” I lie to her, looking down from my couch. Truth is, her husband isn’t on the road for a meeting. He’s on his knees, hands tied behind his back, licking and sucking on my cock quietly as I talk to his wife, the phone at full volume so he can hear his wife as he blows me. “Or perhaps he is missing you so much he’s jerking off when you call!”

My free hand reaches down to caress his cheek, as he hears me say such brazenly flirty things to you. He squirms on his knees, his dick constrained by a set of lacy pantues, the ones he’d bought her for their anniversary. Read more »

[MF]+[M] Sharing my wife for the first time with a close friend

(This is a repost from a few years back… with my wife away on business a few days, I’ve been thinking about this quite a bit….)

For us it was something that came up fairly naturally. We’ve always been fairly open, but not too adventurous as a couple. We had talked a few times about including someone else in our fun and how hot it might be, but it was never something we had seriously considered or planned….

I work away quite a bit, so whenever I’m home it tends to involve seeing both my wife and a decent number of friends coming and going throughout my time there. Read more »

[MF] Getting topped by my normally submissive wife [gentle femdom]

For me, being a dom is a lot of responsibility. Power exchange is a hell of a rush, but it also means that I’m the one looking out for my partner’s pleasure, comfort, and safety. It doesn’t even matter if we do something that isn’t a bdsm scene, even our more vanilla moments (which far outweigh anything more elaborate) see me taking control and focusing on satisfying her needs first. Most of the time, I get far more out of her pleasure and the feeling of power and possession than my own orgasm.

Matter of fact if you read my first story, you’ll know that a lot of the time I don’t even set out to cum. Like I said, power exchange is a hell of a rush.

But everyone has limits, and there will always be a time where I find myself unable to take that responsibility and give so much – and on those rare days I’ve been blessed with a partner that can take care of my needs too. Read more »

Humiliation Chat

Hey Guys,

I am not sure if this is the right place to post this sort of request.

But my Domme (Wife) and I are tentatively trying some humilition fetishism. We aren’t comfortable showing pics or vids at this point. But we would love to chat with someone(s) about her dominating me and happy to act out and describe some suggestions. Is anyone up for that?

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Thank you.

[mf] Hooked by the Dr’s wife

Dog walking is an odd job and I love it for that. I have keys to million dollar homes. I’ve saved a client who was having a heart attack as I arrived. I’ve had to alter a route because a bear had wandered into the neighborhood (Midwest, not alaska). Ive experienced some weird stuff. One client in particular will always have my number though.

Her house was my second visit of the day. I hopped in my jeep to send a quick “On my way!” She didn’t reply to the text, but I did see her active on Facebook mobile liking something. When I got to her place I knocked and waited to be polite. Waited. Nothing. Knocked again, then let myself in. “Emily?” I call out at a pretty high tone. I know she’s home. No biggie. She’s probably busy. I got a job to do. I start looking for the dog. Normally he is downstairs pushing his nose at the door to go. Nowhere to be seen. Ok sometimes he’s upstairs. So I walk up the stairs to this landing right above the main door where I called out. “Hello???” The dog is laying on the couch and comes trotting over. I bend down to leash him and hear “oh hey! Sorry you caught me sleeping in.” Read more »

Hard for an honest man to find playmates

I’ve been in a open relationship going on 12 years, but as an honest man it is damn hard to find play partners.. now I prefer to get to know women first, and hopefully make a friend as well long term… but I have known countless guys who cheat, with no issues and find women all the time.. but be up front and honest with women, and they think I’m lying, I’ve even had women text or message my wife… but I still struggle I try to get involved with different groups but a lot of times it’s me looking for a playmate, my wife and I have shared other women, but sometimes we are attracted to different women, and we would never limit the other from playing just because she wasn’t my interest… or gorgeous women I’m attracted to are a part of relationships where they want to hard swap, and I’m not dissing that but my wife isn’t interested I’m their husband’s… so I’m often seen as a “single” man in lifestyle, I am also aware that I’m not everyone’s interest, I am a Dom, the definition of a sexual sadist, that is always trying to safely push a woman’s boundaries safely.
But still I struggle to find play mates, and it’s frustrating.. now don’t get me wrong my wife and I have a phenomenal sex life and are still to thus day finding new ways to please each other, l am not looking for a replacement for her and anyway, and don’t think I could find a woman to replace her, but I would still like to find new playmates that I can chat with get to know and if things spark maybe play with some. I think the absolute greatest gift even given was a female orgasm, or a true masochist sub that wants to be pushed to their limits. Read more »

Daughter part2

I woke up to the sound of my alarm trilling. How I’d managed to fall into a deep, lasting sleep after the events of the night before was totally beyond me. Gabby. Her gorgeous tits. Her shaking orgasm. Her eyes locked on mine. My hips powering my cock through my grip. Coming at the same time as my daughter. My dick was waking up too and it definitely wanted to pay Gabrielle an early morning visit.

No sooner did I make up my mind to do so, I heard someone stomping down the stairs, like only teenagers can do, then the backdoor slammed, and the engine on Gabrielle’s hand me down car chugged to life. I jumped up and ran to the front facing window in the master bedroom. Sure enough, Gabby was behind the wheel, backing out of our suburban driveway.

“Damn it, Gabs!” My 17-year-old echoed my thoughts from his own bedroom. She was in such a hurry to escape the house, escape me, that she’d left Smith behind.

“What’s going on?” My wife rolled and stretched, trying to wake up and comprehend the latest household drama. Read more »