Reddit Hookup and Attraction [MF 40’s]

I had posted in online affairs on Reddit in hopes of finding that person that could help satisfy my sexual needs. I’ve been married for 10 years and love my wife to death but couldn’t get the sexual satisfaction I needed and craved. I have a high sex drive. Feeling horny 24/7, morning, noon and night.

S is what I call her, replied almost immediately. We hit it off. We had identical sexual desires, a lot of the same musical preferences. We both agreed this would be an online only thing and continued chatting for several weeks. We’d share pictures and chat from time to time. The sexting was hot. We had a lot of the same fantasies. We both had an affinity for creampies. Me loving thinking of her walking around in public full of my fertile seed. S loved the feel of me exploding inside her and keeping it there all day. It started to get to where we would sext all day, having each other in ridiculous states of horniness throughout the day. S would text me a picture of her wet fingers, when she escaped to the bathroom at work. I’d send her a pic of a precum stain on my slacks while sitting at my desk. At the end of the day we’d we’d chat and cum together. The orgasms were amazing.

Forced to Watch – Part 2 [Long][FMM][40-50s][cuckold][bi][blackmail][cheat][cons nc][Fdom][light humil][creampie][cum eating][NSFW]

Please see part 1 before reading.

She turned to look at Mike again, “Mike, I’m not a swallower, Jeff knows that, but I thought for a minute I would make you my first. Your cum tasted sweet and salty. I was intrigued, and as horny as I am, I would do just about anything you want. But, I saw a better option. I’m glad you gave me the idea with your ‘clean up’ speech.”

She leaned down and swiped a finger across the tip of my penis, and shoved the glob of precum into my mouth. I sucked on her finger, desperate for her attention, and she swirled her finger around my mouth, making sure I got every bit. After Mike’s massive load, my precum didn’t taste like anything.

“Did you like the taste of Mike’s cum? Did you enjoy swallowing it? It was so hot to watch. I never thought I would be into Gay porn, but now I think I might like it, and seeing how hard you are, I think you enjoyed that. Just because I don’t like to swallow doesn’t mean you can’t. I’ll have to remember that.”

Forced to Watch – Part 1 [Long][FMM][40-50s][cuckold][bi][blackmail][cheat][cons nc][Fdom][light humil][creampie][cum eating][NSFW]

I slowly lowered my phone, and the call ended. My wife Rebecca, through angry tears, has just told me she knows. Knows all about my affair with my secretary. I have no idea how she found out, but that is not important right now, she says she has known for weeks, but just came to a decision today on what she wanted to do, and how to confront me.

I’m not sure how I feel at the moment. Relieved that the secret is out, ashamed a bit, sad? Am I ready to end our almost 20-year marriage? Do I love my admin? No, not really. Rebecca asked if I wanted to get divorced or stay together, without thinking, I said I wanted to stay together and work this out. I think that’s what I want. Isn’t it? Do I love Rebecca, do I want to stay with her?

She said there were two requirements for us to stay together. “You have to end the affair, and I need to get even.”

She told me to not come home until after 9 pm, and when I did, to come up to our bedroom for our talk. She needed time to think, and she said I needed time to decide.

Meeting Lisa! #2 [FF] and more…..

**The dilemma**

To say I was getting nothing done at work the next day would be a fucking understatement. We had meetings all morning, but in my head, I was barely there for them. Thank God I have a great team, I couldn’t stop replaying last night in my head and how quickly things could’ve gotten out of hand. That was of course before the pictures got out of hand. Oh my God, the pictures, when I re-looked at what I sent Lisa I couldn’t fucking believe it, like 25 of them in total like a few every minutes of various stages of me getting myself undressed, and then getting myself off.

So, the dilemma all morning was what the fuck was I going to tell my husband, equally weighing on me. What do I say to Lisa? I clearly could tell her I was trying to send those pictures to my husband and when I got her text, I didn’t realize I was replying to her, instead of him that would be an easy explanation and after all, we just spent two hours at the table talking about sex. The second dilemma, I could have pulled off that excuse had I just said that as soon as I realized what I had done. But dummy me just sat there frozen looking at the typing bubbles waiting to see what she was going to reply. Had I just acted sooner and then deliver it, we will have both been laughing about this tonight over a drink. For today what else can I do?

The Vacation Exhibition/ Voyeur [MF/MF] [MFF] [FF]

**The vacation**

**Naked But Not Afraid…**

Each year around April my husband and I try to get away to one of our favorite spots in the Caribbean, St. Barthelemy. We usually fly into Sint Maarten and stay a couple of nights before traveling by ferry over to Saint Barth. We usually stay in the same little boutique hotel that has about six guests at most, a little pool in the center of the courtyard and we are within walking distance of Orient beach. We usually spend a day on Orient and a couple of days at Cupecoy beach, which we love because of the privacy. It has little caves cut into the beach and you literally could have sex if you wanted without being caught. I know this from experience. St Barth is about a five-minute plane ride from St but because I won’t fly in a 4-seat aircraft, we take the ferry. Orient Beach is nice and as you face the water it’s all the way to the right. If you don’t mind crowds or like to socialize with other naked people this is your spot because they are hundreds in all shapes and sizes. It had taken me a couple of years to get used to going fully nude in front of others, but I guess it just happened gradually. At first, I went topless at the beach, then I went topless at the little pool at the cabanas so within a couple of years I was totally comfortable with going clothing optional. Most of the time Rick and I were alone but on occasion, we would meet and have dinner with other couples, more often than not we just kept to ourselves and enjoyed the sunshine, water, and views.

Sissy Issy #sissification #dominatrix #belfast

Beyond the thick glass the lights of the city softened somnolent notes of dusk. The Belfast hills became enshadowed strokes of naive charcoal. Offices all around emptied like hexagonal cells of bees since it was St Patrick’s Day tomorrow and the holiday mood was high.

I was an aberration though and probably not the only one. Others no doubt remained at their places of work too for various reasons – to keep the financial wolves at bay, to avoid the nagging wife/husband and gaggle of kids waiting at home – seeking solitude perhaps? But no, not I. I was not amongst the mundane, I was here waiting.

The waiting brought a newness to my day. I don’t wait willingly as a rule. When for example I ask for documentation to be sent to me within the hour, it arrives promptly, as well it should. When I ask for a coffee, my cute little assistant Sandra brings it to me – promptly. This is my kingdom and I am The King here. Every single brick, tile, desk, wall, vent, wire, lift, conduit, everything in The MaGauran building is mine. All paid for.

F*cking stories

Why do we write these stories? On whose honor are we wasting time and energy to write some text? Because he/she rubs it on the written letters that form words? To promote yourself. To actually share experiences? I guess everyone has their own reason.

Mine is based on my personality. It started with writing memories because i have injury and have nothing better to do in hospital and it is evolving. I thought to myself, maybe someone will be interested or even like it. So I began by describing my most memorable experiences. I was satisfied with that. I tried to make the writing fairly grammatically correct and understandable, because this is not mine first language. That will be enough, I told to myself. I also enjoyed reading other stories by other writers, and even though I found that I didn’t like certain writing styles, I could still appreciate them. I am not a person who likes to talk in vain to describe one thing. I am a simple writer. My opinion is that you can describe or say anything.

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged

Coming Home From Work [mmf] [sharing] [anal] [oral] [cum]

I came home from work to find you on the bed with your legs in the air spread wide open. The man holding your legs up had his cock deep in your ass. You saw me and smiled. I sat down to watch from the couch.

He fucked you slowly and rhythmically and it made your breasts glide forwards and backwards. I could see from here how completely soaked your pussy was. I don’t know if it was from him fucking you before I got home or from the anticipation of me seeing your ass full of cock. Either way, no extra lube was needed.

I walked over to the bed. Your head was hanging slightly over the edge. I knelt down to whisper in your ear.

“My wife is an insatiable whore.” You moaned. “Good girl. Thank you for waiting to show me how your ass can take it.” You moaned again and squeezed your rock hard nipples. “I’m going to give you a little treat for being so thoughtful. Open wide.”

Bad Decisions: Part Three 21+ [F36/M44] [Straight Sex] [Cleavage] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex] [Cleavage] [Curvy Woman]

Chapter Four: Open Minds

“What the hell?” I said as my phone chirped. As I was sitting at my desk at work.

It was a notification from my alarm app someone was at my house. I looked at the camera view and saw a black man walking up to my front door. I hadn’t ordered anything,

“Can I help you?” I asked through the talk button of the app as he got closer to the door.

“Jesse sent me to do your deck,” the man said. “Name’s Andrew.”

Jesse never gave me a name. He just said someone would be coming around. “Hold on,” I said.

“Be right here,” Andrew replied.

I sent a text to Jacob to ask Jesse about the guy at my door, I didn’t have Jesse’s number, and I didn’t want it.

‘All good, Jesse said he’s the person,’ Jacob texted me back quickly.

He must have been near Jesse, or Jesse was at their house.

“Fine,” I said.

“Okay, I will get started,” Andrew said.

I turned the view to the back camera and saw Andrew with his tools starting to tear down the deck.

Bad Decisions: Part Three 21+ [F36/M44] [Straight Sex] [Cleavage] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex] [Cleavage] [Curvy Woman]

Chapter Three: Down the fox hole

“Are you okay?” Charles asked as he came into my office.

“Yeah,” I responded.

“Just that you gave me this report twice,” Charles said, dropping a yellow folder on my desk.

“Shit,” I said as I got the correct report and handed it to him.

“What’s going on?” Charles asked.

“I hate that everyone thinks this is a small town,” I said, shaking my head. “Always in everyone else’s business. When they should stay in their own fucking lanes!”

Charles nodded as he sat down across from me.

“It might not be a small town, but most of us, hang out at the same bar, our kids go to some of the same schools, and the same mall, it’s only natural that some people form a tight knit community.”

“Well, they can go join another community, and stay the hell out of mine,” I said.

“Hank, huh?” Charles asked.

“You heard,” I said.

“Hard not to, the guy is a walking time bomb,” Charles shook his head.