Tag: Wife

I [m] enjoy when people see my [f] wife naked

It turns me on when people see my [28F] wife naked. She used to model nude for artists, and I noticed how turned on I was getting watching her display her naked body to strangers like that.

When I told her, she was open to public nude dares. She’ll spend road trips naked in the car, allowing truckers to get a nice view. We’ll dare her to streak on nature trails, the beach, mall parking garages, hotel hallways, etc at the risk of being caught. Sometimes, she does get seen and it leads to amazing sex afterward. I fantasize about having her naked where people would definitely get a good look, like a crowded non nude beach or at a party with friends. Happened a few years ago at a strip poker party, and she ended up losing all of her clothes in a room of about 8 people. I still think about that a lot. I have many individual stories, but don’t want to creat a tldr situation.

Most dudes like to show off what they’re proud of, like their cars, wine collection or house, I like showing off my wife to willing strangers. I think the kink is called candaulism.

[MF] 37 & Divorced with 24 Year-Old Olivia [kink]

Me: I’m 37, divorced as of this summer, and relatively fit / good-looking (age-adjusted…). Also — very dominant and letting out some pent-up sexual energy.

Olivia: She’s 24, PhD student, and a very petite brunette. Olivia has been really turned on by being a sexual rebound from my ex, and she likes being teased / reminded that she’s not the only girl I’m seeing.

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The short backstory here is that I’ve been hooking up with Olivia consistently since August, and part of our sex life has been me using my ex-wife’s toys on her and showing her the other girls I’ve been with. The immediate backstory is that I had Emily (a bubbly and fairly vanilla blonde) over on Thursday night after drinks, and we had sex that ended with her swallowing my cum and letting me keep her panties. Both of those were nice “steps up” for sex with Emily, and Olivia came over last night to get fucked and hear about Emily getting fucked. Read more »

Tales of Promiscuity

Short collection of four stories, between a college student stuck in a bad relationship, a normal girl and a famous singer chance encounter, an unsatisfied wife, and a model contemplating on a EX that left several years ago.
A fun and sometimes sad story of people’s slutty adventures. Out now on Amazon.
[Tales of Promiscuity](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09F3WDTGB)

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It can be too big (Flash Fiction) (swingers) (anal)

I held my wife’s hand as we entered the club. “Fox Trot” was a swingers place, in fact it was the place I met my wife Anna. I flashed back briefly, that night long ago. I was one of the guests of honor, as I usually was. Being blessed with a 9” cock does that in sexual circles. I had been swinging for years, since a fuck buddy and her husband introduced me. Never did I think I’d fall for someone, especially not a fellow swinger.

She was at the bar, in lacy white boyshorts and heels. Her blond hair hanging to her mid back. I was naked, and went to introduce myself while getting a beer, getting a good look at her thin body and B cup breasts. She noticed my cock right away, mentioning she’d like to try it soon. I replied “Why wait” and guided her hand to it. As I grew she’s stared lustily, and soon we were fucking in a booth, people watching, some even joining. We spent the night together before she came home with me. Read more »

Tied up for foursome [mf] [mf] [group]

My husband and I have been exploring group sex for a few years now. We’ve been getting close to a couple (H&L) that shares our same dynamic — formerly-vanilla dudes married to kinky girls who turned out to love pain, love feeling completely occupied, and love servicing the needs of those around us. The last time we were all together the guys each used a flogger while she and I made out, and then we took turns having these two gentlemen gag us on their beautiful cocks.

Last night, we crossed a new boundary. It started off casual, we arrived to their gorgeous apartment (dim lights, lots of mirrors, amazing food). We did COVID rapid tests and waited with masks on until they resulted – the sexiest part of the evening, for sure.

We caught up over snacks (they always serve pineapple), and I shared that I’d been fantasizing about being tied up with them. I could see the way this turned them on, and our male host almost immediately went to the bedroom to get some rope. My husband was not surprised by my request — we had already discussed it as he pushed a butt plug up my ass before we got in the Uber. There’s really nothing like hiding a surprise that you know will turn on your partners. Especially when you’re sitting on a hard bar stool and you rock your hips backwards, feeling the plug get pushed in to the hilt, with your husband catching sight of the movement and raising an knowing eyebrow at you. Read more »

Being Seen [FFM]

Anne wanted to be seen.

In her first year at college my girlfriend, Anne, took some introductory art classes, including a figure drawing class. The class went from the basics to still life, then to drawing people and finally to nude models. The models were not, contrary to how it often appears in movies, especially attractive or sexual. The point was to teach the students, not to get them aroused. For the most part the models could be best described as “fit” and then left at that.

Still Anne found herself deeply aroused in every class. Not by the models but by the people watching. She wondered what it would be like to be the subject of such rapt attention, to have so many eyes on you. She started to dwell on the feeling of being exposed, of being unable to hide anything.

It spilled into our sex. She would get me to watch her in the shower, to watch her masturbating on the bed, even to film her. But it didn’t satiate the yearning. I saw her all the time. Nothing was revealed. Nothing was exposed. She needed something more. Read more »

[FM] I (25F) went to see my doctor wearing only lingerie and a see-through bodysuit under my jeans and jacket.

It was my annual checkup, I’ve seen my doctor for years. I woke up late and was scrambling to get ready. I’m way overdue for laundry and I figured what the hell, he’s my doctor after all, and I put on my matching black lace bra and panties and stretched into my fave sheer see-through mesh bodysuit. I threw on a pair of jeans and my jacket and headed out the door.

On the bus ride over I had a fun time imagining how everyone would react if they knew what I had on.

I was alone in elevator roping up to his office, and one side was a mirror. So I unzipped my jacket to see how it looked. And wow… I looked fucking hot. I took a pic because why not.

The receptionist maybe thought it was a little funny that I kept my coat on while I was waiting lol. Finally it was finally time to go in to see him. Read more »

[M4F] The ending of my teasing

Her body move next to my hand. Her skin just a short of a pinky finger away from me. “Rub me ” ,she demanded. I did the best I was told to do. Not much slack was given to me. Her knees pushed more onto the bed so I could feel her wet pussy on my fingertips. Her breathing quickened due to my touch.

The panties were removed and her tongue shoved down my throat. I didn’t know how bad I needed her lips on me. I missed them so much and I couldn’t do anything except do as she told me in this situation. She picked her head up, and what my fingers had been rubbing moved away as well. I dared not say anything even though I wanted to beg for her more.

Her body moved on topped of my mouth and I knew what she expected of me. “Eat your wife’s pussy ” she begged as her hands moved up and down my stomach. It wasn’t long before she was whimpering from enjoyment and the softness in her tone returned. Her mouth found my cock this time and I was overwhelmed again. Between trying to remember how to breath, her cumming in my mouth, that devilish tongue of hers sliding up and down on me, I felt myself gasping for air. Read more »

he wants to get back together now… [fm]

i met him on tinder and things were actually amazing. you know those really cheesy moments that sound super stupid to other people but to you, it’s like “omg this is so coincidental that it must be fate.” yeah, that was us… gross in retrospect

but i was young and wishy washy (actual word he described me to justify his actions) so i wasn’t sure if i wanted to date him. to be honest, he was the first person on tinder that had potential to be a partner but i was worried that we would end up getting married too fast and i was too young for that, which is why i was wishy washy and hesitant.

well in the moment that i had time to think about if i wanted to jump in, he went mia for a couple of days and towards the end, i messaged him. and he told me that he actually went on a date with another girl, which was why he was mia. it hurt me a lot to think that he would leave the moment that i needed time to think. and that was the moment i was sure that he wasn’t the person i’d ever marry. if he’d leave me so easily because i couldn’t make up my mind on us dating, he’d leave me even faster with bigger problems (especially in marriage). Read more »

A night of confessions [M/F]

It’s been two days and all I can think about was the insane and immersive sexual experience I had two nights ago. I am distracted at work as I replay the images over and over again in my mind. I underestimated the power of role play. Not only was it a role play but it was also the process of trusting and surrendering myself to a complete stranger and my life feels completely enriched for it. It started in the peak of my fertile cycle. I notice those 8 days after the end of my period on my Flo app follows a week and a half of constant horniness. I am embarrassed by the number of times I need to muffle the sounds coming from my vibrator so my housemate doesn’t hear. I run out of battery on one device and need to quickly source the next vibrating object to appease me. Switching back to manual labour was not going to cut it and I notice the pile of toys I own growing bigger over the lockdown months, with a dedicated box for them now in my cube shelf. At this point in time, I wanted more than a toy, I wanted a person. But where does one find persons in the never-ending state of lockdown? Read more »