The brilliantly bright afternoon Texas sunlight feels hot on my skin as I settle into the lawn chair next to the pool. My favorite pair of sunglasses make the brightness bearable as I get myself comfortable. Soothing, classical music is playing through the small speakers Ronny and I installed last summer in the bushes around the pool area. Closing my eyes as I relax, my thoughts drift to that of Kurt. For the past year I’ve tried to get his attention and earn his affection. The way he smiles at me, the way my heart flutters and my body tingles at his slightest touch, the look in his eyes every time he sees me, it’s the way Ronny used to look at me and make me feel. Kurt was different. He wasn’t shy about his emotions, he was kind, supportive, and attentive. He was everything Ronny wasn’t. And his cock… Oh my what a cock he had. He wasn’t much bigger than any guy I’d been with in the past, but the way he made my pussy stretch and feel full, and the huge, thick load of cum he planted in me kept me tingly downstairs for hours after Ronny had gotten home.
Tag: Wife
[Group] My wife and I had sex in a tent while my sister and her husband were having sex in the same tent
This happened in July. All of us went on a five-day camping trip. We were all sharing one of those bigger tents with an air mattress in it [like this one](https://i.imgur.com/09pcN3j.jpg). We had never done anything sexual in the presence of each other before this happened.
None of us are really into drinking, but all four of us enjoy smoking quite a bit of weed, so we were doing that throughout the whole camping trip. On the second night, we all stayed up late sitting around the fire as we passed the bong around and just talked and looked at the stars. We all retreated to the tent once it got to about 3:00 a.m. After about 10 minutes, my wife and I noticed that they were kissing, and the intensity of their making out increased to the point where I could sense that something was going to happen. My wife quietly giggled and whispered in my ear, “Oh shit, I think they’re actually gonna do it.”
I know it’s wrong but I can’t help myself…
I miss the way you taste. I want to text you and ask you to come over. I want to feel your cock get hard in your jeans. I want to straddle you and rub against it, imagining how it would feel stretching me. I want you to pull my shirt off and kiss, lick, and suck my nipples. I want to feel your lips on that spot on my neck, the one that erases all logic and reason and turns me into putty. I want to slide off you onto my knees and I do your belt and jeans. I want to lick slowly up and down your throbbing cock savoring the taste of you, something I haven’t had in so long, something I’ve been craving. I want to wrap my lips around you and suck firmly and slowly, hearing that sharp intake of breath from you as your head hits the back of my throat. I want to hear you say you need to taste me. To lay me on the couch and bury your face in my dripping pussy. I crave for your tongue to make me cum over and over again. When I’m gasping almost begging you to stop because I don’t think I could cum again I want to feel you. I want your cock to slide into the mess you made, spreading and stretching my tight cunt to fit you. I want to feel you pounding me, pulling my hair, burying your cock in me, using me to satisfy yourself in a way you haven’t felt in forever because she can’t or won’t provide that satisfaction to you. I want you to fuck me every way you want not stoping until you explode. I want to lick you clean after that because I miss the taste of you. I want to know that I satisfied you in a way your wife doesn’t. I know it’s wrong but I want to taste you again.
Mothership Wilderness Chapter 16 [MF] [inc] [cheat]
*I’ve written this story through chapter 19. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search my name on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*
*Previous Chapters:*
[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eon791/mothership_wilderness_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc/)
[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0ckuv/mothership_wilderness_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fgebpk/mothership_wilderness_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvdol/mothership_wilderness_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gijpmt/mothership_wilderness_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hacfee/mothership_wilderness_chapter_7_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunj1g/mothership_wilderness_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/icok2w/mothership_wilderness_chapter_9_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iqtmns/mothership_wilderness_chapter_10_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jpbuy5/mothership_wilderness_chapter_11_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kd73gj/mothership_wilderness_chapter_12_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 13](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kqan9h/mothership_wilderness_chapter_13_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ldhx4a/mothership_wilderness_chapter_14_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 15](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m28i9f/mothership_wilderness_chapter_15_mf_inc_cheat/)
“Might I have a word?” Maureen pushed her chair back and stood in the mess hall. She addressed her crew and the skeleton crew of the Errand into the Wilderness.
“Yes, of course.” Mary waved her hand gracefully, giving Maureen the floor. It used to be that everyone would have looked to her husband, Isaac, for guidance. But without anyone having realized it, Mary had become the de facto center of gravity aboard the ship.
Caught by wife of FWB [FM]
Got a call from one of my regular FWB,Tommy, arranging for a fuck session. Tommy is my oldest FWB at 55 years old, he is married with 2 grown children. He is also an ordained minister and lead pastor at a small church. We have been FWBs for a couple years without any issues until this meeting. We normally meet at a hotel but on occasion we have met at his house.
Tommy often tells me about the lack of sex in his marriage. He tells me about his kinks and fantasies he has and the fact that his wife nevers wants to talk about or entertain his fantasies. As a sex loving person I was there to help him with those fantasies.
For this particular meeting, Tommy calls me up and asks me to meet him at his house because his wife had gone out on a shopping trip with their girls and he was horny and wanting to try something new. When we get together, there usually isn’t much small talk. It’s mostly just a hug and kiss and right to the fucking, time is ususlly of the esscence. I arrived and was immediately met at the door by Tommy.
The Blue Viper Files Part 4 [FF] [MF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis]
**Chapter 4: lyubimaya**
**Betsy**
*You feel her tongue gliding over your tummy, her hot saliva cooling you as the tongue trails down, down, down. Down to your palace, to your heaven, to your pussy. You arch yourself, all of you opening, you bloom at her touch, unfurling on the bed. Legs spread. Arms sprawl. Head tilts. Moans escape. There is nothing left in you other than what she puts inside. You are empty, and she is everything. You are a desert, and she is a garden. You are parched, and she is wet.*
*The first slip of her tongue is creation itself. It’s lightning and rain. It’s green upon green, your garden ripe and running with juice down your legs. For years your body has been a barren place, a place of pain and coarse sand running down your spine. Now your pleasure is a waterfall. You found an oasis with a blue viper, but it led you to Eden. Eve is waiting for you.*
*Or perhaps she’s Lilith.*
Wrote this story this short [mf] story to turn on my wife, think it worked?
**disclaimer: I am in no way a good writer and understand that there are many flaws. Hope it’s fun anyway **
As he looked across the bar, he caught sight of her. He was breathless simply at the
sight of her. There she was, just sitting and sipping on a cocktail that was
red as blood, and all of his was pumping and he was having to concentrate just
to stay calm knowing she was there. Oh
this man was well aware that she was holding the attention of every person here
and he was going to have be on his game if he had any chance of taking her
home. Watching as man and woman approached this goddess, offering drinks and
numbers as she politely refused. Clearly, she was not entertaining any kind of
pickup tonight. It was a shame because there was no way he would be able to get
her out of his mind.
Date Night Threesome
Jeff and Nancy stopped by their local bar for a nightcap after the movie they just enjoyed. It was a romantic comedy with a very steamy love scene in the middle of it. Jeff had his arm around his wife at the time and he could feel her starting to stroke his leg and move up to his hardening dick. Obviously she was enjoying the scene as well. She loosened his zipper and reached between the layers of his underwear to reach the prize: A nice, stiff dick. She gently stroked it and watched intently.
A new hotel opened close to their house. It was considered a five-star hotel and catered to the upper class in their large city. The hotel was also known for a spectacular bar and restaurant. They sat at the bar enjoying wine for her and a good bourbon for him. They looked around and admired the very nice woodwork and interior decoration. They recognized several famous people.
As Nancy looked around she noticed a very attractive woman across the room sitting by herself. She giggled from the effects of the wine and nodded toward the woman. Jeff looked over and smiled. Nancy breathed huskily, “Now there’s the type of woman I wouldn’t mind doing it with.” His erection returned immediately.
Beg for Your Job | [MF] [Degradation] [Blackmail] [Handjob] [Blowjob] [Anal] [Anal Creampie] [non-con]
*hey guys! this is my first time posting a story, I hope you all enjoy it! if you like it please upvote or leave a comment, or even message me if you wanna chat or have ideas for another story.*
*TRIGGER WARNING: This story does contain some quite brutal subject matters, such as misogyny and forced sex. Please do not read if these topics make you uneasy or upset. Every character is over the age of 18 and I do not condone the acts portrayed.*
‘Hey, Michelle. Can you come up to my office for a sec?’ I smiled. ‘Gotta sort out some issues with your payroll.’
The brunette looked up from the reception desk, puzzled. ‘My payroll?’
‘Yeah. There’s been a glitch in the system. IT are fixing it as we speak, but I just need to sort out your details.’
She didn’t move. She had been in a conversation with another woman, a blonde bimbo now awkwardly looking at her feet. Sofia? Sara? Sasha? Fuck it, I couldn’t remember her name. All these bitches looked the same to me.
‘You *do* wanna get paid on time this month, don’t you?’ I said, ‘C’mon. I won’t keep you long. I promise.’
[Cuckold] [bi] I crave my wife’s first husband’s cock
*Tl;dr: I am a bi-curious married man. My wife is aware. I have not cheated on her and she knows that, too. But my urges are directed at the man she most detests – her abusive ex-husband. And my urges are growing harder to control.*
When I was a young unmarried man I had sexual experiences with other guys. Frequently. I began dating women in college and eventually married a woman, began living as straight. I do not now think of myself as gay despite my history. I do, I admit, have sexual fantasies that involve other men, mainly of a cuckold nature. I avoid gym showers because I become erect around other naked men.
My wife was briefly married (and divorced) before she met me. She describes her ex as aggressive and abusive. She has confided in me that sometimes when he wanted sex and she didn’t, she was the victim of marital rape. She never told this to anyone else; their divorce was “amicable”. Fortunately they had no children. He’s still in town and I have met him a few times. He has no animosity toward me. I was never his competition – they broke up before I appeared on the scene. But he doesn’t respect me, either. I am visibly, and by reputation, a soft, gentle man, not half the macho jackass he is.