How my wife’s fuckbuddy’s wife put my mind at ease [MF] [voyeurism] [hotwife] [sharing] [swinging] [open marriage] [mature]

— Interrupting —

After my [33M] wife, Erin [29F], and I decided to open up our relationship, it didn’t take as long as we thought to find potential fuck buddies nearby. Lou was a married man in his early 50s who also had an open marriage and kind of a hippie vibe. Kate was a single mom and young professional with an ass that wouldn’t quit. And after we vetted each others’ picks, we were excited to find out they were both free at the same time.

I dropped Erin off at Lou’s in an old neighborhood, and ten minutes later I was in Kate’s apartment downtown, making out as our clothes came off. But right when Kate took her bra off, I suddenly got cold feet. I panicked, worrying that this was a bad decision and Erin and I were ruining our marriage. Kate was upset, but ultimately very understanding, having gone through a bad breakup less than a year ago, and I rushed out the door and back to Lou’s.

I ran up the steps and pounded my fist on the door, shouting for Erin. My heart sat in my throat as I heard Erin moaning just inside and suddenly stop. A moment later the door opened and Erin was standing behind the screen door.

How She Turned Me Into A Woman [M20/F44] [Romance] [Femdom] [Vanilla] [Masturbation]

Back when I was about twenty years old I was more or less living in a bar around the corner. I hung out there nearly everyday. I had a couple of beers with some friends, we played darts, we played pool or we watched sports together. And from time to time, I successfully hit on women that were hanging out in my bar too. But the only thing that came out of it was a never ending series of one night stands.

Every time some new female face showed up in the bar all single men, some of the taken ones too, jumped onto her. Everyone tried to impress her, to get her into their beds. To fuck them and maybe to fall in love afterwards.

One Friday evening an about forty four year old woman entered the bar. Everyone inside was preparing to make their move. But as soon as they saw that she was good friends with the man behind the bar, the owner of the bar himself was serving drinks that evening, they all pulled back. Better not messing around with the guy that serves you drinks and owns your living room.

How I Lost My Babysitting Job

So… I’ve always been a good girl. Not a perfect girl — but I don’t sleep around. There was that one guy when I was younger, but he dumped me when he got what he wanted, and I learned from that. Since then, I’ve kept my legs together, and now I’m nineteen. If I’m gonna be honest… guys my age are immature jerks. They are all over me for free handouts, and that’s not as flattering as they think.

And my parents are after to me to figure out what I’m going to do with my life, since I don’t have a college gig planned yet, and I’m not in a serious relationship. I’m doing part time at Hooters (don’t even fucking say it) and babysitting on the side. Hooters is good money — the tips are like triple what you get anywhere else. Yes, I know what the word objectification means, but the guys that eat there are less crude than what I see outside of work. My parents don’t love it, but they are the ones charging me rent, so I have to do something. So I figure it’s a start. It beats saying I’m still babysitting at nineteen.

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A friend [M] saw [M]y wi[F]e’s tits

One night my friend and I went out to a bar to watch some of the sports that were on that night. While texting with my wife for normal check-in stuff, it was apparent she had a bit of wine to drink at home. Normally my wife is more on the reserved side, but with wine in her system the horny and slutty side comes out a bit.

I had mentioned showing her off before but due to the aforementioned reserved personality she was never into it. On this night, when she said she was sending some sexy shots (topless) to me I jokingly said that my friend was waiting to see them. She must have been feeling really good as she said she can’t wait to hear his thoughts on them either.

[33] [m] my first bi experience

A few years ago I was curious about sucking cock. I’ve tried it a few time but couldn’t get into it. So, one night when my.wofe was dog sitting her parents dogs, I was buzzed and horny. I got on grinder and invited a guy over. We sucked each other but he finished first and left. Still horny and wanting more I got another guy to come over and we both finished. It was so hot. Ever since then I like sucking cock. I’d love to suck cock with a girl or my wife but she is not into that sort of thing

I (33F), am dating a man (57M) that is 24 years older than me…and is also my ex’s dad [MF]

Condensed TLDR: Rekindled friendship with my ex’s father after several years, and his recent divorce (and me not initially knowing so), and meeting for dinner. Fucked my ex’s dad. Now we are dating.

WARNING: THIS IS A LONGGGG POST!! For those who wish to read the background, and stages of the night, I have provided mini chapters below, so readers and “fast forward” to the part they are most interested in – as I understand that not everyone wants to read about the events prior! Happy Reading.

Please let me know if you would like me to post any additional stories! There are plenty more, and this carried over throughout the night/morning. If there is some interest, I would be more than happy to publish some on here. Happy reading!!

MINI CHAPTERS:

I. BRIEF HISTORY

II. IN-BETWEEN/REUNIFICATION

III. DIVORCE

IV. NEW MEETING/DATE?

V. FOREPLAY

VI. THE SEX

VII. SYNOPSIS

miiiiightve just done one of the sluttiest things ive done yet [26F]

i was incredibly hormonal and awful this afternoon; my fiancé had had me suck him off the night before, and it had gotten me so so wet. when i asked him to get me off, he refused, and eventually i fell asleep dripping and incredibly unfulfilled. as a result of that, i picked a dumb fight while i was at work and blew up at him. i knew if i was gonna have any fucking hope of keeping myself together, i had to get fucked.

while i was at work, this guy came in, wearing a wedding ring but absolutely flirting with me. i was wearing a tiny lil black semi see thru crop top (no bra), and a tiny lil wrap around plaid skirt that had a split almost up to my pussy (no panties) and obviously made a point to bend over to show off for him. i passed him my # in his purchase, and not even a full minute after he left, he was txting and asking what i was doing after work. i replied “u 😜”. he told me that if we were gonna do this, we’d have to be so so so careful because – get this – he would have to host me because his wife would hear if he left but id have to be so quiet.

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Discussing an Open Marriage Turned Into Something WILD! [mf] [creampie] [oral] [facial]

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My husband and I had discussed an open marriage. Things had … gotten stale. I was sad. He was sad. We loved each other but there was no spark. We didn’t want to divorce. But … we didn’t really want to fuck anymore.

We tried. Oh, we tried. We watched porn. We got drunk. We roleplayed. We tried kinks. Nothing worked. In the bedroom, we just grew apart.

Outside of the bedroom, we still had a great time. We traveled. We tried new restaurants. We watched all the hot shows and would stay up all night discussing them. Maybe we just shifted more into a roommate style relationship.

He’d come home and rant and rave about whatever happened during his day and I’d do the same. And then we’d chill on the couch. Sometimes he’d walk in on me masturbating and he’d apologize and dip out of the room. Like a roommate would do! Not a husband! A husband, at least I’d hope, would walk in on his wife, fingers deep in her cunt, and jump into the bed! Not mine.

Wife hires a pregnant housekeeper as a gift to me (pt. 4 from the wife’s POV)

(All other parts are on my profile. I’m brand new to writing erotica so constructive criticism and tips are welcome)

Washing my face I couldn’t help but smile. Not only did I love the feeling of Eric’s thick cock twitching in ecstasy while down my throat, but I spent the entire day at work soaking through my panties knowing how thrilled he would be with my little gift.

We had decided to treat ourselves and hire a housekeeper recently. I volunteered for the job of interviewing and hiring and used the excuse that I wanted to be helpful and take that off of Eric’s plate. The truth was that I wanted to find him someone special to potentially fulfill a fantasy for him. That’s when I stumbled upon Eliza.

Kendra Will Do Anything For Her Wealthy Patron p2 (M45/F22) (public) (lingerie) (changing room) (escort) (interracial) (big tits)

Passing her first test, Kendra and her patron readied to go out. After some cleanup, Kendra slid back into her tight black dress. When she left the bathroom, touched up, she could see him hungrily watching her. His look got her wet, thinking of how she would be used and earn her stay.

After an expensive sushi lunch, they went shopping. Her first patrons might have taken her to the mall, but this man only visited high end stores, furthering encouraging Kendra to play her role.

While he got fitted for a tux for some upcoming fundraiser, she imitated the dedicated trophy wife, helping him try on his tux and whispering dirty thoughts as he admired himself in the mirror. A true professional, the tailor pretended not to notice his raging erection as Kendra teased her big boobs from the corner.

She grew more excited seeing his confidence and recklessness grow. As she helped him change, he started groping her tits, eventually pinning her against the wall to kiss and finger her. Kendra tried to muffle her moans as she came on his fingers. She reached for his cock, but he grabbed her. “Not here.” She smirked. Clearly he wanted to feel in charge and she’d let him, pouting as she was led to another store.