Our New Neighbor [M44/F48] [Femdom] [Ball Busting] [Pussy Licking]

About six months ago someone new moved in next door. The old man that had lived in the apartment next to ours for over a decade had passed by. We were at his funeral, and we missed him from day one. Because he was the perfect neighbor: If I wouldn’t have run into him in the hallway from time to time, I wouldn’t even have noticed that he was there.

From the day we died on we were hoping that we will get a similar neighbor. Just someone that lives next to us and is invisible. And by far more important, silent. Because it just is relaxing when you don’t hear anything at home. Unless you turn up the TV, or the radio, or the vacuum cleaner.

The place staid empty for a couple of months. Some renovation was done, the rent went up and so it took some time until the landlord found someone for the place. We were not that disappointed that it took that long: The longer no one was living next door, the longer it was quiet.

[MFM] How I had my first threesome with a stranger and my (then) boyfriend. Pics inside.

**I’m not going to bother describing myself other than I was 25 at the time of this story and a few photos are on my profile as well as photos from the actual night, found here.** https://imgur.com/a/I645Qxe

Younger me didn’t believe in anything but ordinary sex lives. Anything out of the normal was borderline frightening to me and the taboo wasn’t real to me but only some made up fantasy. In my innocent mind, no one engaged in risky behavior or anything too wild and crazy. Wild to me was giving a girl a peck on the lips at a party. Crazy to me was having sex with a man in the back of a car. The absolute craziest thing I had done until that point was flash three guys at a party.

That was until my husband (29 at the time) and I (25 at the time) met, but more accurately when we got more comfortable with each other. He and I began to talk openly about our sex lives very quickly. I’d never been with a man that made me feel so confident and sexy and to that end, we progressed through our sexuality and exploration quickly with each other. Within a month or so we began dirty talk in the bedroom. In the beginning our wildest talk was location based, somewhere semi public where we probably wouldn’t get caught but had the smallest of chances of being seen. This thought is what began it all.

(MF)(cuckold) The beginning

It was 1977 we were both just 18. I had been dating the girl that would become my wife in 6 years for almost a year. Donna was unlike the three girls I had fucked over the last three years. She was a bit of a nerd and borderline prude, very shy around boys. I was some what of a jock but with only slightly above average ability.

We dated for 6 months before I fucked her for the first time. She said she had never done it before and to this day I believe her. She had a very hot body, big tits for her age, 36 c and an ass that was a little large for some but I found it perfectly round and firm I loved it. Her skin was white and very fair like a redheads even though her’s was brown. Her nipples grew long and hard when she got excited they were dark brown and the size of a silver dollar. Once we had fucked every thing changed. She would fuck any time and almost anywhere.

Turns out my wife likes freeuse [MF40+][MILF][Big Tits][Big Ass]

My wife was never overly sexual. She grew up in a conservative family and her social circle was always quite modest. Marrying her was the best decision I ever made, she’s a loving wife and great mother to our children. For our 15th anniversary and I made a dinner reservation at a swanky restaurant in the city. My wife loves going out to the city, it’s a chance for her to dress up and glam up for a fun night away from the little gremlins.

So our anniversary night arrives and I drop the kids off at my in-laws. By the time I come home my wife is all dressed up and she looked stunning. She’s the definition of MILF. Long brunette hair, wide hips, big ole booty and titties that seem to never stop growing and getting bigger every year. She was dressed to the nines as well, with a classy long dress and her makeup was stunning, eyeshadow and everything.

“How do I look?”

“Amazing! I have a gift for you which would suit your outfit perfectly.” I gave her a jewellery box. My wife opened it and revealed a silver necklace with a emerald gemstone.

Trip to the nude spa, part 2 [wife] [public] [spa]

This is the continuation of our trip to the nude spa. Wife just came on my lap when a young girl entered the steam room.

So, we were seating there, completely in another world, my cock hard as ever on full display. The girl was sitting about 2-3 meters from us, so the steam did not fully conceal us. I noticed her stealing glances at us, especially my cock. I tried to loose my boner in order to leave the steam room without a raging hard-on. However, I had my wifes pussy juices on my lap, my beatiful wife fully nude beside me, and now on top of things there was this maybe 20ish year old girl with her c-cup boobs on full display.

On second thought she definitely figured out what we were doing… there was a very cute little smirk on her face. After a few minutes the heat got the better of us. We had to leave the steam room. I was still rock hard. However, the chances of it magically going away were next to zero. So, no risk no fun, we got up, held hands, and headed towards the door. I had to walk past the girl with my full hard on. I got another smile from her, which turned me on even more.

Babysitter wants to fuck me [m32 f21]

This happened yesterday.
She is a perfect little thing. Lanky legs, gorgeous smile. I’ve known her as the daughter of a family friend for many years. She’s flirty sometimes, even when it’s inappropriate. But I didn’t know she was this serious about it, until I got her a bit drunk yesterday.
I was showing off my whiskey collection since she just turned twenty-one. I was with her and her dad last week, where we celebrated her first ‘official’ drink. Yesterday she came over to watch the kids as usual, but they were still asleep after staying up late. My wife was out for the day.
She began complimenting my whiskey and the glasses and the decor of the place. She was inching towards me after every sentence. Then she started touching my hands, holding my fingers, looking into my eyes too much, telling me “You’re so cold. Why are you so cold?” The next thing I know her face is on my shoulders.
I didn’t know how to respond, other than to continue playing the ‘older friend’ as best I could. I laid a hand on her back and reassured her as she told me about her friends deserting her because of some stupid mistake, her dad being too controlling of her finances, etc etc. She said “Please don’t tell my dad” so many times. “You’re so young” she said, “you’re like my age.” I am thirty-two, which makes the youngest of the dads in our circle, but nowhere near her age.
It still seemed fine until she was talking into my shoulder, her arm around my neck. Then at one point she turned her face and looked straight at me. Our noses touched. I patted her lightly on the head and—
She kissed me. She was so warm inside my mouth, her tongue felt so fucking good wriggling inside. She was running her fingers through my hair and trying to coerce my arms around her waist. I was horny but also afraid, so I held her loosely at first. But then I started running my own hands on her ass and her thighs cause she always dresses skimpy, especially around our house.
I was erect when she began kissing my face, my forehead, my beard, my neck. She tried to give me a hickey on my chest but I had to stop her and scold her that my wife would notice. She giggled it off and went back to kissing my neck. Her fingers were tap-dancing around the bulge in my pants when the doorbell rang. My wife was back earlier than expected, so she got off my lap, red-faced, and apologized. Then she looked for her purse and left the room. I could hear her talking about my kids to my wife in the downstairs living room.
I was also flustered, but I was turned on then as I am now. This morning, I jerked off to the thought of absolutely ruining her in my bedroom, where I sleep with my wife. I’m conflicted because on the one hand, I’m in the kind of marriage where I have had sex outside of it before. But this girl is a friend’s daughter, someone who I’ve watched grow up and mature. She is so pretty and comfortable to hold. She is warm and soft, and wet. For me. What should I do? Should I go for it?

The [f]irst (and only) redditor I’ve met IRL is a married man

When I started this Reddit account, I just wanted to embrace my sluttiness and post whatever I wanted to. I never expected to get my inbox flooded or to really get off on some of the sexting I’ve done so far with several redditors. I also wasn’t looking to meet any redditor IRL due to privacy concerns…but I did.

I started chatting to this redditor (let’s call him M) because I liked the way he degraded me. Calling me a dirty slut, telling me all the nasty things he would do to me, sending me pictures of his big hard cock. As a bonus, he is married…which always turns me on since I like what I can’t have. He kept asking me to meet IRL but I kept declining…until one day when I was incredibly horny and about to leave the country where M was based in for an extended period of time. So I decided to throw caution to the wind and meet him – and I’m glad I did.

[MF] after about a year of trying everything I made her squirt!

The other night the wife and I were playing. PIV wasn’t working for me so I watched her using her vibe. She said she may have squirted a bit I thought it was just how wet she was. Fast forward to tonight. Put on some lesbian porn in the background and we began our session. I got her off by fingering her g spot while she had her womanizer working her clit. She came hard from that was wet but didn’t squirt.We started fucking she is in doggy style. She came once again and got super wet. Love seeing her wetness on my cock. Something told me to finger her from behind again she was working her clit with the womanizer I was fingering her with two fingers and suddenly I felt her tense up and almost spit my fingers out as she did she squirted and left a decent wet spot on our bed. She loved it her hand was soaked. I got so hard and finished in her after.

My wife cheated on me at Walm***t

I recently just found out about this story that happened many years ago.
While at home while I was working in the garage my wife told me she had to run to Wal mart to get a few things. I didn’t think much of and didn’t even look her way when she left.

She got to the store and while she was walking around shopping she kept noticing guys really checking her out and other women giving her dirty looks. She took a minute to realize what she was wearing when she left the house. A gray tank top with no bra and her white yoga pants, both of which she normally wore around the house. She kinda giggled at herself realizing her nipples were very visable due to the cooler temps inside the store and after her boob job (36DD) they were always erect. She also remember these certain white yoga pants really displayed her camel toe.

She brushed it off and kept shopping enjoying the attention her body was getting, both good and bad. Finally a gentleman came up to her and started talking to her. Not much longer he asked if he could invite her for a smoke in his car in the parking lot. She was curious and getting very horny due to all the attention she she joined him.

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My bf is an asshole, so I [F22] fuck his kind friend [M25] like a whore. [Cheating]

My boyfriend Don got lucky with me. I was curious and wanted to see for myself if things were true with him. His parents are stupidly well off and he’s not bad looking, works out the mirror muscles too much and skips leg day and basically only talks to chicks that he’s attracted to. Yeah Don, I fucking know you do it. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if he’s been fucking behind my back too but I honestly didn’t care, or wouldn’t if he didn’t talk shit about cheating all the time. But I digress. Enough about him for now.

Call me Jess and I have to say I know I’m a work of art. I hit hit the gym, where I met Don, every other day and really go for a look. I dye my hair blond and try to keep things simple. I was a bit of a tomboy growing up so being fit was always more important to me than getting dressed up.

But that doesn’t mean I can’t rock a mean dress.