Alaskan Life : Part 1 [wife] [cum play] [ass play] [smell/dirty] [facesitting] [squirt] [watersports] [femdom] [probably others]

This is a long one! And more than a bit on the taboo side. I probably missed some tags, my apologies!

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Jason stopped on the slight hillside, he set down the armload of fire wood and took a deep breath. The crisp Alaskan air made for a refreshing morning, waking him up and getting him ready for the day ahead. At least in his opinion. His wife Missy, on the other hand, abhorred the “freezing bitter bullshit” as she called it.

It was always Jason’s dream to come here, that much is true. They both left their jobs, sold their home and moved to the great northern frontier! Although, in honesty, they weren’t more than an hour from the closest town. Still, it was enough for Jason. Standing here now, he could look out at the beautiful blue gray mountains, lush pine forest, and deep blue of the babbling brook running by their home. How Missy could sit inside all day was beyond him.

After being gone for a few days, the wife didn’t follow instructions and I had to teach her a lesson. [MF]

After the wife was gone for 5 days, the sexual tension was at an all time high the first evening she was home the day before yesterday. She posted a story about it that you can read about how that night ended on her profile.

Her username is u/thiniceandunicorns.

I had band practice last night so I was hoping to get home early from work to spend time with her before I had to take off for that. Of course, that never works and I had to work late and only had about 15 minutes to eat and then just cuddle her on the couch for a couple minutes.

When I got home about bedtime, I helped get the older kids to bed but the youngest was making me nervous about a repeat of the previous night and not looking sleepy at all. I needed that kid to go to sleep because I was HORNY and the wife was looking fine.

Sharing the Pleasure [FM] [Reclaiming, Sharing] – Part 1

A chat friend shared a scenario with me and I found it appealing and exciting. He suggested that we write a story together, from our own perspectives. I’ve woven the first part of our chat together here.

**Part 1.**

We’ve been vacationing together, somewhere new to both of us. We’ve spent the last few days getting to know each other more, both emotionally and physically. We’ve got private jokes, know waking and sleep routines, and have learned when “that touch” means we have to go back to the room and be together. Now.

One night you ask if I’d like to explore being shared, being pleasured by another man. No pressure, and you’ll be there to keep me safe. I confess that I’ve been thinking about it and tell you I’d like to try it. Even saying that feels sexy to me.

That night, I dress carefully and thoughtfully. Even the act of sliding on my thong, or slipping my feet into my boots feels like foreplay. I ask for your approval of my choices: black wrap dress, high boots, lacy black bra and thong. My hair is up, exposing my neck. Long earrings tickle my neck as I move my head. You adjust the wrap on the dress, exposing just a bit more of my cleavage, making me blush, though I don’t pull it back in place.

[FFM] Hottub fun last night

A friend of my wife and I is housesitting at the moment, and the place has a pool and hottub. Last night, we went over for dinner and the three of us wound up in the hottub afterwards. My wife and I didn’t have bathing suits, so we were naked. The friend, a short athletic vietnamese woman was in a one piece bathing suit.
She and the wife were talking about sexual wants and desires, and the friend asked me what i want. I said “nothing abstract. I just want you to kiss me.” She leaned in and kissed me, which got the wife going. Next thing i know, I am making out with the friend while the wife is teasing my suddenly very hard cock with her hands under the water.

After a couple minutes of this, I wound up sitting on the top step (to give my wife access to suck my cock), friend basically holding me down aggressively kissing me while my wife blows me. They took a break to make out with each other sitting on top of me, then went back to me making out with the friend while my wife sucked me to completion.

The Business Deal – Part 2 [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating]Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

(this got moved to wrong spot so putting in back here in main subreddit)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nfk0gm/the_business_deal_part_1_mf_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 2

That night they talked and Jon was adamantly opposed to it and she was glad, but she knew the score. She knew the situation they were in.

“Jon, what choice do we have? It’s not about me wanting to do it. I don’t, you know that. But at the risk of your career and our new home?”

“You would be a whore, selling yourself for a little money and to be under his thumb forever. Like he wouldn’t play this again and again. I am not going to be some stupid fucking cuckold. That is not me.”

“I know and I love you for your support. This is shitty, just shitty, but we are stuck between a rock and a hard place. There is no good solution. And it does fall on me. If you get fired, or worse, I have to keep us afloat and I don’t know how.”

“What do you mean, or worse? What else did he say?”

[MF] My birthday night ends in a threesome. Part 3

On our way home from the restaurant my wife told me she had a last little surprise for my birthday. When I pulled onto our street I could see a car in my driveway. Immediately I recognized it as our girlfriends car. [My wife is bi and on our journey to live more open lives we have taken 2 girlfriends and 1 boyfriend]

I know right away my night is going to be amazing. As we pull in our gf gets out of her car looking amazing. A tight black tank top sticks to her 34EE all natural breasts, and tight jeans show her nice tight ass perfectly.

I’m ready to just run right inside and get down to it but my wife slows me down. We get inside and start with a few drinks to loosen up [like I need it]. We turn up some music and my wife and GF start dancing with eachother. While dancing they start talking about all the things I had my wife do today and they were talking about how hot it all was.

Good Little Wifey becomes a lust-driven slut.

Oh, I shouldn’t be doing this…but here I was, naked, kneeling in a hotel room with a guy I had just met an hour ago, staring at his 9-inch dick, rock hard and ready for sucking.

I was supposed to be a happily married wife, traveling for her job, and letting my fingers and my vibrator get me off when I was all alone in a hotel room. But the rising tide of forbidden lust spreading through my body as I got ready to smash my wedding vows just made me hotter.

He had sat next to me at the hotel bar, and we had chatted for a while. I had told him that I was a married woman, and at the time he seemed to accept that fact. He had offered to walk me to my hotel room door. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button for the 8th floor and pushed the button for the 10th floor when he asked what floor I was on. Halfway up, he hit the STOP button. He spun me around to face him.

Wifey and the neighbor have fun for the second night in a row [MFM]

Part 1 happened on Sunday and the story can be found in my profile. It was our first time having someone join us after we had talked about it previously. She wanted to do it again so I invited him over last night as well

We woke up and were just snuggling up before having to get ready for work. Wifey was gushing. She was talking about how much fun Sunday was. She never expected it to happen but she’s glad and wishes we would have started sooner. She went on talking about how she felt like such a slut being passed back and forth between us and letting us have our way with her. She said she definitely wants to do it again and her only regret was she didn’t get to grope his hot body and feel him up some more – she wants to run her hands and tongue all over his big, thick muscles. She was rubbing her ass on me telling me how good it felt to let her inner slut out and I couldn’t help but have a morning fuck. I made her talk about fucking him and how he felt so good in her tight pussy. I came almost immediately and we got ready for work.

We took her home and fucked her like a dirty little slut [MFM]

My buddy, Pete, and I had decided that it was time for a change and we made plans to move across the country for a fresh start somewhere else. We were both 30, had good careers, no wife or kids, and no debt. It seemed like a fun thing to do to just say ‘fuck it’ and see where life took us. There is a very, very long story involved in many of the decisions we made, but suffice to say it worked out pretty well.

We spent a few weeks getting acclimated to the other side of the country, visiting college friends, or family, before Pete finally found a place to rent. It wasn’t nice and it wasn’t too expensive so it worked for us for a while. Our first night in the new apartment — well, my first night, he had been there for a little while as I traveled around — we decided to go out to the bars, have a few drinks, and get a bite to eat.

The Visitor Pt. 2 [Fiction] [Dark Erotica]

(Pt. 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n4m5tr/the_visitor_pt_1_fictional_darkerotica/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share )

Caroline stared back at her reflection, clutching a thick white towel against her naked body as her titian colored hair dripped water onto her shoulders and down her back. Her blue eyes looked tired, and she nervously chewed on her bottom lip as she internally debated whether or not she had the strength to join everyone downstairs today.

There was no way she could face the silver haired phantom that had plagued her dreams all night.

The dreams had been limitless – all sexual in nature with varying levels of intensity. She hadn’t soiled her sheets again, thankfully, but she’d woken up that morning hot-and-bothered and had been trapped in a constant state of overbearing arousal since.

She still refused to dip between her legs to take the edge off, unable to bring herself to masturbate to the thought of the strange man who had infiltrated her home. It felt wrong but boy was it becoming increasingly difficult for her to listen to that little voice of reason.