Tag: Wife

My wife’s hotpast on our anniversary [MF]

On the morning of our ten-year wedding anniversary, we are still lying in bed. It’s the weekend and I’m trying to sleep in after a long work week. However, it shortly becomes clear she has other plans.

My wife is Chinese and has long raven-black hair, a slender sexy frame, and perfect firm breasts with perky nipples. I have grown to appreciate her ass over the years, especially since she developed a small obsession with yoga. In contrast, I’m a white muscle-bound oaf with short, light blonde hair.

I’m pleasantly woken to a soft hand reaching down my underwear and a warm breath in my ear. My cock responds on queue by hardening in her eager hand. Knowing that I have a fetish to hear about her hotpast stories, she whispers that she has been thinking about a previous encounter with her ex. I mumble a grunt in my approval and ask her to tell me more…

“We did a small road trip and had gotten a hotel room” she started, and then quickly cut to the chase “And we were taking a hot shower together. He had washed my hair and was behind me rinsing the soap off my back. I knew he wanted to fuck me in the shower, but I wouldn’t let him.” By this time, I’m raging hard, so I turn her to her side and spoon her. Read more »

Hookup in Atlantic City: Part 2 [MF]

Christina and I got off on our floor and resumed making out as soon as the door closed.

“First room on the left,” Christina said, breaking our kiss. Breaking into a speedwalk, we made it around the corner and Tina quickly stuff the keycard in the slot and opened the door. It didn’t even click shut before I had her pressed up against the wall and we were passionately making out again, my left hand between her legs, furiously rubbing her soaked pussy.

“Help me with my zipper, it’s on my right side,” she gasped. I reached up and fumbled with the tight zipper while I continued to rub her down below. Christina’s pussy was getting wetter and her breathing deeper and quicker. I finally undid the clasp on top and pulled the zipper down. “That’s one thing I hate about these dresses,” she gasped as she pulled off the spaghetti string shoulder straps, allowing the dress to fall, revealing her gorgeous breasts. Read more »

One [M]ore [F]uck be[F]ore the wedding

I want to preface that this will likely be the last story I post here. Things have gotten serious with the secretary that I’ve written about, and while she likes the attention we get in the writings, she is afraid someone will figure out who we are and hurt both our careers, so I told her I would stop posting. With that being said, this story has nothing to do with her.

Last weekend my former FWB and co-worker Kat got married to the guy she ended our arrangement with. I was invited and went stag because I knew my FWB Erin (Kat introduced us) was in the wedding and would be there. The wedding was at a nice lake resort about 2 hours from home, so I drove down the night before, played a little golf the morning of, and still had plenty of time to relax before the wedding started at 5:00. Around 2, I had just finished eating lunch and gotten out of the shower when my phone vibrated and I saw a text from Erin. The text read, “I have a huge favor, come to room 222 ASAP.” I responded “Alright, need a little stress relief before the wedding ;-)?” About 30 seconds later she responded with, “Something like that…just don’t let anyone see you. The door is propped” I hurriedly threw on a pair of shorts and t-shirt and headed to the steps at the end of my floor and headed down the two flights to the second floor. As I exited the stairs, I saw an empty hallway and proceeded to the other end before finding room 222 with the door propped open by the security latch. Read more »

Hookup in Atlantic City: The Conclusion [MF]

It Continues

The next morning, Christina and I woke up about the same time. We were on our sides, facing each other when we awoke. As soon as we locked eyes, she smiled. “You shot quite a load last night. I’m still leaking a little bit down though,” she said.

My morning wood got even woodier. “Really?” I asked scooting closer to her till our foreheads were nearly touching. I then slipped my hand down into her panties and slid my middle finger into her vagina, causing Christina to moan. “Yep, that’s pretty wet still. Is that all me?”

“Noo,” she replied, “A lot of that is me too.” She then gave me a long, lingering kiss, at which point I began to rub her more vigorously. Breathing heavily, Christina pulled her shirt and panties off and kicked the covers off the bed. “Quickie before we get going?” Read more »

Hookup in Atlantic City: How My Wife and I Tested My Friend’s Moral Character [MF] (VERY LONG!)

I had to break this story up into 3 parts. This is just the introduction/backstory

Skip to **The Beauty at the Bar** section if you want to start where it gets hot…

*Disclaimer: This is not simply a sex story. It’s more of a general story with some hot sex scenes in it.*

It’s been awhile since I’ve written about Christina and I, but I’m back.

Six months prior to this story, we had a new guy, Matt, who joined our agency. Matt quickly fell into the clique at work of myself and my friends Alex, Phil, Corey, and Maxine. We had gone for drinks after work numerous times, we had a few outings on days off, and we had all met for various agency events and such. At the time, Christina and I had been married for about a year and a half, but though I talked about her quite a bit, Matt had never met Christina. Also, Matt did not have Facebook or social media at the time, so he did not even know what she looked like (he’s not really a computer guy). This is important to the story. Read more »

My Daddy, his wife and I [FMf, cunnilingus, no PIV…unless I write Part 2?]

This is a sweet story. It’s a few years down the track. You and I don’t play anymore, but we chat. We’re friends.

I have to visit your city. So, like friends do, you invite me over to dinner at your place.
Your family is beautiful. The children love me, their new silly friend and we play hide and seek, sing funny songs.

They ask for me to read them a bedtime story, but you say you’ll do it. Your wife and I are left to chat and drink wine. Next to her I’m a giant, a big awkward mass of giggles and curves and curls. She’s controlled, confident. It’s incredibly hot. I might tell her that, she makes me nervous.

She laughs at me and says, “He told me you were funny and smart”.

I can’t help myself, “I bet he didn’t tell you how pretty I was.” I’m laughing and I hope that conceals my blush.

“No. But he should have.”

The laughing stops and we are making out like teenagers. I pull her towards me and she’s on my lap. Her fingers get caught in my curls, and she tugs a bit too hard and I gasp with pleasure. Read more »

I had sex with my sister’s husband. On their wedding day! She has no idea. PART 1 – LINK IN BIO FOR MORE

‘Holly, I want you to be my maid of honour.’

When your sister says that to you, you don’t really imagine yourself having sex with her new husband on her wedding day but that’s exactly what happened with me. Weird how things work out, huh?

It was a beautiful venue. A grand stately home that seemed like something out of a fairy tale. The great building sat at the edge of its own grounds that stretched for acres beyond. It had its own lake and its own forest, it could easily have been the crowning jewel in a kingdom.

The wedding had gone perfectly. They had said ‘I do’ and we’d thrown confetti over the happy couple while they shared their first several kisses as husband and wife. My sister looked beautiful in her bridal dress and I’d done my duties of making sure she didn’t trip over her train or veil which she easily could have done in the heels she was wearing. She was only small, 5’4 but still an inch taller than me, but her heels had bought her almost to eye level with Darren, the – devilishly handsome and object of my most secret fantasies – groom. Read more »

I [M] had sex with my neighbors [FM] that I babysat for

I (Will) was a senior in high school (18) and would sometimes babysit for my neighbors and their two kids that were about 10 and 7. Their dad (Matt) was a tall ex-football player with brown hair and the mom (Cathy) was a petite black haired beauty of Navajo descent. I’m not sure, but I would guess they were in the low to mid-30s. I’ll admit that I fantasized to the mom more than once lying in my bed with a hard-on.

If you want to skip all the build up, go to “The Good Part” section below.

One night, I had gotten the kids to bed and had about an hour and half before the parents would be home. Being the 18yo perv that I was once, I looked through their drawers and closet in their bedroom. I stopped for a minute at her underwear drawer and that started to get me hot. In the closet, I found a stash of pornos. I grabbed one and headed down to the basement and popped it in the VCR (yes, this was a long time ago). It was pretty hot with one of the first scenes having a lady penetrated with various fruit items. I figured I still had an hour or more, so I grabbed some paper towels from the nearby bathroom, went back to the couch, and started to rub one out. Read more »

Luna and Riley Ch. 12 – Riley’s Day [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!

Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless.

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence.

*Written By: RebHillBabe*

**Chapter 12: Riley’s Day**

Luna awoke to a warm summer’s day, as the birds chirped happily outside. The rattle of the ceiling fan was just loud enough to be heard but not loud enough to be annoying. She sat up in her bed, causing it to creak below her as she stretched her arms up with a pleasant yawn. Looking down, she gently caressed the head of her sleeping sister. Read more »

Tanya’s Naughty Exploits: Discovering her inner slut (MF Anal First Time Long)

Chapter One

Tanya had been looking for some fun for a long time. She had become completely absorbed with work and living a life which had quickly become so boring that she was forgetting the last time she had some carefree fun. After her last relationship, she had gone off the idea of men and needed a break. She had terrible luck with relationships and had decided that her slutty days were behind her and she needed to settle down. The only problem was that while her friends were all getting married and starting families, she was still looking for the right person who just didn’t seem to be anywhere.

She was in her early thirties now and in a very good job which allowed her to live a comfortable lifestyle in the city. She enjoyed the occasional long weekend break in Spain or France to get some sun. She had become used to going on these trips alone though and was longing for someone to go with her. She often fantasied about meeting a man in the hotel and going for a drink then inviting up to her room. Sometimes, she would watch another couple and imagine her in the place of the woman enjoying her partner’s company. On occasions, she would even fantasise about seducing the husband and sneaking away with him behind his wife’s back or better still, being invited to join both of them in their room. Read more »