Back Seat Rendezvous. P2 [f27][m57](fingering, cheating, stripping, video sex)

It started after our back seat rendezvous.

The sexting, the photos, the video calls. I knew it wasn’t right. I’m married, he’s married. But I love it. I knew he did too.

I’m sitting on my bed. The house is quiet for once, I’m messaging him and telling him all the things I want to do to him. Hes giving it right back. Making me tingly and wet.
Then he hits me with something new..
‘Video me’
Heck ya! I set my tri-pod up.
I call him and he answers right away
‘Hey stranger’ he says with a smile
‘Hey yourself’
‘Why on earth do you still have clothes on?’
I stand up up, put my phone on the tri-pod and adjust the camera.

‘Tell me what you want me to take off first..’
‘Shirt.. definitely has to go’
I do as I’m told, exposing my red lacey bra.

‘Oh I like that one.. its a shame you’ll have to take it off soon.. pants next’
I take my leggings off..

‘Mmm matching panties?’
‘Of course’ I say with a smile ‘now.. which one first ?’

my wife and her friend are oblivious that I’m being seduced [M38/F22] [oral] [sex] [cheating with the friend’s daughter]

“Looking good, babe,” I say, eyeing Lauren up and down. I lean in close and whisper, my lips brushing her ear, “Looking sexy.” Her black dress hugs her slender frame, shows off the flat belly I know she’s proud of preserving. She’s turning forty-three next month, and even after six years of marriage, she still turns me on.

“I’m not supposed to be sexy, Dane,” she rolls her eyes and grins, “I’m supposed to be nice. It’s a nice dinner with my friend.”

“You’re always sexy.” My hands find her tight little ass, squeezing it as I pull her into me. We kiss. “Anyway,” I say, “What’s taking her so long?”

Lauren leans away from me. “Kate?” she calls. The guest bedroom is just off the foyer, and the door is closed. We can see movement in the shadows bouncing through the gap between the door and the carpet, muffled and hushed voices accompanying.

“Just a sec!” Kate says through the door. Kate and Lauren go way back, friends since childhood. Even though their lives diverged after high school — Kate having a child young, while my wife went off in pursuit of college and grad school and business leadership — and even though they once had a patch where they went two or three years without talking — they’re still good friends today.

I 18[M] fucked a cheating wife 50[F]

My parents were having a party at our house. Afterwards my mom asked me to drive her friend home so she wouldn’t have to take an Uber. I knew her decently well just from being friends with my mom through the years and we had spoken some that night. She was brunette and slim but with nice tits. Married but her husband was out of town for work. So we’re driving and things got kind of flirty. I wasn’t scheming to hookup or anything it was all her coming onto me. Complimenting my muscles that kind of thing. When we get there she invites me inside for a drink. It was pretty obvious what was going to happen.

She leads me up to her room and we immediately start going at it. I’m pretty hung and when she pulled out my cock she got excited about how big it was. Said her hubby is pretty tiny. Plus he’s just some boring middle aged dude lol. It was a wild fuck. I completely destroyed her. It was obvious that’s what she wanted. I never asked but I assume she does this pretty frequently. I ended up staying the night and then we fucked again in the morning. This was just a few weeks ago but hopefully it will happen more in the future.

The cure to a dead bedroom? Fuck the bitch right out of me.

So this one requires a little background: essentially this is a **little** alternate reality. Basically now you are not able to stray from your partner. You have literally one sexual outlet as long as both parties are alive. No divorce. So plenty of incentive to make it work with your partner.

Like a lot of people now, we were an arranged match. I was deeply resentful of having my choices and independence curtailed. It wasn’t your fault, but I wasn’t particularly fair when I are dividing out the blame. Deep down, I knew I was lucky. Women were still allowed (sometimes encouraged) to work. I could dress how I liked. Read what I wanted. Still an individual person. Basically other than this marriage and not being allowed to criticize the government or its laws, my life was my own. And you were a generous husband. A good provider. You never treated me badly. And before I made it completely obvious that I was determined to be unhappy, you even tried to be kind.

Surprise anal [MF]

So I woke up around 3am and couldn’t get back to sleep. I was looking at my phone when my wife realised I was awake.

She asked if I was ok, I said I was just couldn’t get back to sleep.

About 10 minutes later I hear her disturb again, suddenly she’s grabbing my cock and kissing me. I felt her reach for some lube and then her slippery hands are stroking me hard and fast. She said to put my hand out, she squirted some lube onto my fingers and asked me to finger her ass. I duly obliged.

After a few minutes she said she desperately needs to feel my cock in her ass. So she lays on her back, legs in the air and guided me in slowly. God I love her ass, she’s so tight. I love looking her in the eye as my cock slides in. That mixture of pleasure and pain drives me wild.

Nora: church leader, business woman, cheating wife Part 1 [FM]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to disguise identities and locations in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 40 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

This story is very long. If you are a follower of my posts, you already know I write a lot of background before I get to the sex parts.

If you want to skip the background, the sex stuff starts after the —— line.

**She was a church wife and business woman**

This story is about Nora, a church wife I had known since I was in junior high school. She was 46 when we finally got together (I was 30). She stood 5′ 9″ with blue eyes and dark brown hair. I suspected Nora had a great body. Though she wore very modest dresses at church it was obvious she had excellent tits (36C as I found out), a trim ass and long legs. She wore her hair up with a mass of curls on top of her head. She had a dynamite smile.

I had my first anal experience with my friends husband [f]23

Thank you everyone for your amazing feedback following my first two stories. I’ve got a lot of requests about whether there was any follow-up with either of the couples from the Swingers Club and I’m happy to say there was. I hope you enjoy this one.

Following on from my wild first night at a swingers club with Jay, I was happy to have kept in contact with Wife A from the first couple. We’ll call her Luna and her husband Luke. I soon found out that I had a lot in common with her. We both enjoyed long walks, people watching, gym and even shopped at the same stores. We met up a handful of times since then. She almost became my swingers teacher, telling me all her wild stories. It was hard to listen to them and not be aroused, I mean, how could a girl not imagine herself getting spit roasted by two strong Scandinavian men.

[FM] Meeting McDaddy, A Story of Unexpected Connection and First Date Anal

In early July of last year, I’d made a commitment I wanted to make good on, and then get off my plate.

For weeks I’d been casually chatting with a suburban Ohio dad I’d met via the r/affairs subreddit. At the time I replied to his ad, he was married living at home. By the time we were scheduled to actually meet, he was separated, living in an extended stay hotel experiencing FOMO watching the migrant guests partying in the parking lot each night.

As a person in a relatively stable open marriage, the separation/divorce thing made me uneasy from the start. Men in this situation have a reputation of being the opposite of stable.

But this guy seemed nice and a little bit funny too. And so in June I casually mentioned meeting up for a drink the next time I was in his city for work. From that point on, he was pretty much a digital Stage 5 clinger.

So on a hot, humid Monday night in July it finally happened. Going into it, I thought to myself “this is strictly a courtesy drink and then right back to my air conditioned hotel room for shut eye.”

Discovering My Love of Pegging [M29/F29] [Married] [Pegging] [Anal] [DP] [Toys]

I never thought much of anal sex for the longest time, in any form. I’m a cis-male who was generally always into your standard, run of the mill porn. Heterosexual, lesbian at times, some other different fetishes but nothing ever involving anal and definitely not pegging.

I didn’t even really know it was a thing until I watched a video of my favorite pornstar at the time where she was pegging a guy. The description of the video had nothing to do with pegging and the thumbnail images never showed it either, but it made up a good portion of the video. Anyways, it was Remy Lacroix pegging a guy with a pink strap-on dildo (a bit of a deep cut for you porn fanatics).

When it first started showing the pegging scenes, I was obviously confused. But I found that as I was watching, I never lost my erection and was actually sort of turned on by it. Remy taking control of the situation and fucking the guy in the ass was super hot to watch, and it made me question for a brief moment what I really wanted to see. The rest of the video was back to standard stuff (at least as far as I remember), so I kind of forgot about it for a few years.

[M4F] It Started With A Text

I noticed you. All men do, and you don’t even realize it. You’re the wife of the HOA president, who just happens to be exactly what all HOA presidents are: a fucking asshole. At the last meeting, you sat behind him…where you always sit.

He put up a PowerPoint, because he’s the HOA president and they love PowerPoints. His number was on it. The architectural committee chair’s number, and yours as the social committee lead. As he mentioned your name he gave one of those officious directional nods in your direction without actually acknowledging you.

I was amused. I watched for your reaction and there was none. Your number was on the screen. My wife was babbling to the woman next to her. Your hair was in a bun, one of those messy buns. A strand fell across your left temple. You were wearing a sundress and I had my phone out.

“You need to pay attention to what your husband is saying. He’s. Very. Important.”

Send.

I waited. Watched you. You glanced at your lap and the corner of your mouth curled upward. Your hands moved. The little dots in the text box did their thing.

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