Sex in public, Carmel by the sea [MF]

First Post here! A little tame compared to the usual but it’s true and an unforgettable time my wife and I shared 😉

A little background, my wife and I come from rather conservative upbringings and a small town where everyone knows everyone. That makes public displays feel a little extra crazy to us, but we went for it while on a weekend away in Carmel, CA. If you haven’t been, it’s a very wealthy beach town with a pretentious population of trophy mistresses, dog hotels, stunning natural beauty and was once overseen by Clint Eastwood as mayor.

We were strolling down the historic 7 mile drive with other tourist and locals in front of multimillion dollar homes until we came up near the beach access. A little before the main walk down to the sand, was a little dip into some rocks that people like to climb out on to be more on the ocean and get a good view of the coastline behind. My wife and I jumped down off the one way road with slowly crawling Mercedes and Porsche’s taking in the view, to explore the rocks.

Will You? Part 2

Part 2 of Will You?

CWs:

[Whipping][No safe word][Threats][Intense eye contact][Breathing restrictions][Reddit][Torture][Rope][Cheating][Degradation]

“……….Everything about her was different. In fact the exact opposite of his wife. Henry adored the way his wife looked but she…she embodied force………” 

 ……………………………………….

“Call me Rose. Nothing else. Just Rose.”

Henry snapped out of the trance he fell into.

“Yes…um…Rose.”

She smirked.

“I said call me Rose, not um Rose.”

“Yes Rose.”

Rose shifted her stance and motioned for Henry to follow her into the dimly lit room.

He told himself…this is it. All this build up. What he needed.

Rose took a sit at the small desk. 

“Sit down on the floor. You can’t be the same level as me.”

Henry obeyed. He could feel his heart skip a beat. 

He was trying to hold back but couldn’t stop staring at her shoes. She wasn’t wearing boots or heels. She had on converse shoes. His eyes wandered a little further up her legs. She had fishnets on. A gray pleated skirt. 

Before his eyes could go any further Rose snapped her fingers.

“Did you hear anything I just said? Hmm?”

Will You? Part 2

Part 2 of Will You?

CWs:

[Whipping][No safe word][Threats][Intense eye contact][Breathing restrictions][Reddit][Torture][Rope][Cheating][Degradation]

“……….Everything about her was different. In fact the exact opposite of his wife. Henry adored the way his wife looked but she…she embodied force………” 

 ……………………………………….

“Call me Rose. Nothing else. Just Rose.”

Henry snapped out of the trance he fell into.

“Yes…um…Rose.”

She smirked.

“I said call me Rose, not um Rose.”

“Yes Rose.”

Rose shifted her stance and motioned for Henry to follow her into the dimly lit room.

He told himself…this is it. All this build up. What he needed.

Rose took a sit at the small desk. 

“Sit down on the floor. You can’t be the same level as me.”

Henry obeyed. He could feel his heart skip a beat. 

He was trying to hold back but couldn’t stop staring at her shoes. She wasn’t wearing boots or heels. She had on converse shoes. His eyes wandered a little further up her legs. She had fishnets on. A gray pleated skirt. 

Before his eyes could go any further Rose snapped her fingers.

“Did you hear anything I just said? Hmm?”

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Will You?

This is an intro story to a much longer series. Posting this as a tease really. It gets more intense. 

Cws:

[Mention of love][No safe word][Intense eye contact][Mention of pain]

Henry walked swiftly yet with caution down the hotel hallway. He had dreamt of this moment for a very long time and it was finally here. There was a lump in his throat but he didn’t mind this. 

He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He stopped immediately and checked to see what it was. It was his wife Mary. She texted to wish him good luck. 

Henry was extremely grateful for her sacrifice. She had even offered to help him look through Reddit posts. 

You see…he wanted…no, NEEDED things that she simply could not and would not provide. 

Henry loved pain. Not only physical pain, but mental and emotional. He wasn’t sure if it were due to some suppressed trauma or different wiring in his brain. All he knew and accepted is that he felt if he didn’t get this soon, he would die. 

Not in the literal sense but die as in severe depression.

[FF] I ate my college frenemy’s pussy like my life depended on it.

In college, I had a bit of a mean girl streak. To be fair, I still do, and now that I’m approaching my late twenties I’m trying to act more mature and be more empathetic / give more people the benefit of the doubt, but when I was 19 years old I’ll admit I was kind of the worst. I was stuck up about basically everything, from my looks to my body to my SAT scores (which btw if any teens are reading this, nobody gives a shit about your test scores the **second** you step foot on campus so don’t talk about them).

I still cringe remembering how much I bragged about myself at that age.My friend group at the time only made me even more of a brat. We were all in the same semi-academic sorority (closer to a secret society tbh), most of us graduated from the same prep schools and had scored summer internships at the same banks/tech companies, and all of us were thin and good-looking. We thought we were both the hottest and smartest girls on campus, and we were often rude to girls that we thought were “beneath” us.

An old friend confessed that he had a crush on me back in high school so I showed him what I look like with a cum covered face [FM]

Okay so with this whole pandemic going on, my high school 10 year reunion has been called off until further notice. I was looking forward to it though because there are some people that I really regret drifting apart from. So me and a few of my friends who I still hang out with (who btw have no idea about my lifestyle as a swinger) decided to host our own small one, only with a handful of people who we really cared about seeing. (Irresponsible I know, but we told everyone to show up with masks and we were just only going to sit in the backyard and hangout in the afternoon with some drinks.) Anyways, the small little reunion was pretty chill and it was great seeing some people again and finding out what everyone is up to.

I went back to the kitchen to grab myself another glass of wine and started chatting up with a guy friend that I haven’t seen in forever. We started reminiscing about all the teachers we had together etc. and he showed me pictures of his wife and kids. I commented on how pretty his wife was and he said thanks and told me that in high school he actually had the biggest crush on me. I was genuinely surprised and asked him why he never told me!

Will You?

This is an intro story to a much longer series. Posting this as a tease really. It gets more intense. 

Cws:

[Mention of love][No safe word][Intense eye contact][Mention of pain]

Henry walked swiftly yet with caution down the hotel hallway. He had dreamt of this moment for a very long time and it was finally here. There was a lump in his throat but he didn’t mind this. 

He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He stopped immediately and checked to see what it was. It was his wife Mary. She texted to wish him good luck. 

Henry was extremely grateful for her sacrifice. She had even offered to help him look through Reddit posts. 

You see…he wanted…no, NEEDED things that she simply could not and would not provide. 

Henry loved pain. Not only physical pain, but mental and emotional. He wasn’t sure if it were due to some suppressed trauma or different wiring in his brain. All he knew and accepted is that he felt if he didn’t get this soon, he would die. 

Not in the literal sense but die as in severe depression.

Part One: Living with My [M] Sister-In-Law [F]

I’ve been married for just over two years to a partner who is a LLF (low lobido female). We manage okay, but it has always been a pain point. This past year, her older sister went through a bad divorce and moved in with us to help get back on her feet.

Both my wife and sister (we’ll call Sarah) are similar in body shape, pale skin, extremely petit/athletic body with perky A-cups, wide hips, and thick ass. Living together with her sister was rather uneventful for the first few months, until my wife began to share that Sarah had expressed frustration with finding someone new and was sexually agrivated.

My wife has always hated Sarah’s partners and expressed that she wished she could “find someone like me for her.” Jokingly, I said Sarah could always use me however she likes. My wife shocked me by saying “as long as I’m not around, go for it….” Later that evening, my wife made a joke to Sarah during dinner about them being “sister wives” and expressed a similar sentiment to Sarah saying, “feel free to take full advantage of him, if the feeling strikes.” Sarah laughed and then looked at me said “I’ll keep that in mind.”

[MF] Wife agreed to do anal but was almost let down by my dick!

I’m not sure what clicked in the last week, but my Wife and I have basically been on a binge of fucking every night for hours, its been incredible. We spend the day sending sexts and pictures getting eachother ready for when the kid is put asleep, then go at it. We have been trying all sorts of new things and I let my Wife know I wanted to work on her asshole, she has always been fine with a finger, but the one time she said I could try and stick my dick in… well it didn’t go well and the night ended with her in pain and I thought my backdoor dreams were done for, that was a couple years ago.

So during the day I research and decide we will work our way up with buttplugs, I convey this message to her and she is down and I am excited. Its Saturday and we can’t keep our hands off eachother, the kid is going to stay the night at Grandma and Grandpa’s house and they said we can drop off after lunch.

[MF]. First time cheating on my wife

Lots of DMs asking if I cheated before my wife’s sister.

Yes. Someone wanted the story…

First time was the fall of 2019, about one year after my marriage.

We just had a board meeting at work and as accounts manager, I explained that a new project would need a little help from advertising. Our lead advertising woman, Janet, was about to embark on a two week vacation but she assured me that her protege in training, a fairly new assistant named Carly, would handle whatever we needed. When Janet said “whatever we needed,” I took a good look at Carly for the first time and she smiled and winked at me. It was immediately odd. She turned my head a few times in the hall by wearing tight pencil skirts. In heels, she was almost as tall as me. But there was something really sexual about her today. And she was again wearing a tight and hot yet professional outfit.

After the meeting I noticed Carly linger and I thought she was going to ask me a question but a few in my team were still huddled around me. She whipped her black hair out of her face as she turned to look at me while walking out of the room.