Getting Even (My Faithful Wife Pt. 3)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lxgvm2/my_faithful_wife/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) :: [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ly9zk0/reclaiming_my_cheating_whore_of_a_wife_my/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Hannah had not gone to the anniversary party the night before because she had gone to her friend Shanice’s 18th birthday party. Given how the party had gone, that was probably for the best. Hannah knew Sean as her mother’s boss/work friend, I doubt she had any idea he was her biological father. In retrospect I feel stupid for not seeing it. I have black hair and Sharon is a brunette yet Hannah is a redhead like Sean. I have some Irish heritage and Sharon has some Scottish so I just wrote it off as recessive genes. That kind of naïveté goes a long way towards explaining how I’d been a cuckold for twenty years.

Sharon and I waited in the living room for Hannah to get home from school.

“Are you sure you want to do this, Scott?” Sharon asked, desperate for a way out.

“Absolutely.” I said.

Hannah arrived home within 20 minutes and to our surprise Shanice was with her. While the two had similar personalities they couldn’t look more different: Hannah, a pale redhead, and Shanice, the dark-skinned daughter of Ethiopian immigrants.

[F] I am a 37 years old lady, married with kids, in a sexless marriage who find solace in masturbation.

So I am 37 years old, a wife and I got three teenaged kids. For almost a decade, I am in a virtually sexless marriage as my husband has got no libido at all. We happen to have sex like one in three four months and that too, if he feels like. But I am not complaining. I have resorted to masturbation and my hands have been my best friends for all these years. I have never cheated on him and I will never do this scum act ever as I have always been a loyal wife and plan to carry on this streak forever.

However, I have found that masturbation gives me more pleasure that sex itself. I get earth shattering orgasms from it, in fact much better ones than the ones I have gotten during sex. I don’t own any sex toys as I am not into them. I rather use my own hands for the most of the times and some household objects at times like pens, small bottles, carrots, cucumbers and I have rode my car’s gear stick a couple of times as well (in the garage, not in public). I find these objects to be a bigger turn on than actual sex toys.

[FM] How did I wind up with a hot girl seventeen years younger than me?

First time posting here, so go easy one me. This might be a bit long winded, stick with me.

I was 42 years old and living a great life. Wonderful wife and three young kids I love dearly. A beautiful home (major city in Midwest) and a successful business career (VP of Finance for a publicly traded company). Life was rolling. Then the unthinkable happens, complete and utter tragedy hits. My wife is diagnosed with an aggressive cancer and an intense treatment ensues. It doesn’t matter, we lose her in less than a year. The trauma is extreme for me and my kids. I am initially in denial, but quickly move to extreme fear about raising these kids on my own. I am blessed to be surrounded by family members who step in the help manage all aspects of family life. Thank god for them. They made things as “normal” as could be. They took on so much, school and sports pickup schedules, meals, sleepovers with cousins, you name it. An amazing response and they probably saved my kids long term mental health.

[MF] second time with a dildo

Two nights ago I brought out the dildo to work my wife up towards sharing.

I decided to have the dildo go first, slowly working it into her in a missionary position. For a while it was the tip only, spreading out lube across her lips. We weren’t in a rush, and I wanted to relish the moment.

Soon enough, the tip had slid inside and the shaft had disappeared an inch behind it. I told her how hot it was to watch another cock going inside her.

(She had mentioned a long time ago that the dildo must have been modeled off of a real cock, so we like to mention it in play that she really has had a ‘different’ cock inside her.)

I kept up the slow pace, and was at the point when it was about halfway in when she said “your turn.”

I talked with her about how I was really fucking her after someone else, and we talked about how he had loosened her up. I was enjoying the feeling of the lube, her wetness, and the moment when she said “now I want him again.”

[MF] Fucking a stranger in a pandemic….

I’m not someone who denies what’s going on in the world. This was back in the early weeks of the pandemic. Wearing a mask wasn’t common yet. There were maybe a thousand confirmed cases in my city, which seemed like a lot, but nobody was panicking yet. Even though we all assumed the total was higher.

I had not been into my office in a few weeks. Other businesses were slower to close. Bars and restaurants were all shuttered. When I fired up Tinder, I thought the best thing I could hope for was some dirty chat. I’m someone who’s always been very sexually active and going it alone with no inspiration wasn’t cutting it for me.

My profile was blunt. Something along the lines of “we are all home alone and horny,” why not enjoy some adult flirting. Sure, it was cheesy, but also direct. You can’t write a novel on a Tinder profile.

I got a few bites and we sent a few flirty messages back and forth. Some were more than flirty. One sent pictures.

Then there was Jordan.

Part 2 of My wife and her old Bull

This is part two of yesterdays: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lykq59/i_couldnt_get_my_wife_pregnant_and_we_couldnt/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lykq59/i_couldnt_get_my_wife_pregnant_and_we_couldnt/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

My wife continued to spend long weekends at his place after we had kids, and I’d drop her off with the kids in the car seat. I began to suspect she was no longer trying to get pregnant, because I found birth control in the trash.

One weekend, her parents were watching the kids so I decided to go visit since I had not caught up with her lover for a while and he seemed like a nice guy. Usually, I had dinners over there every Sunday night. They’d go off into the bedroom afterwards. I usually watched through a crack in the door which my wife quietly made sure was there when I was there. He did not like me watching, and the one time he caught me, he told me to go home.

If she was on her period that week, he plowed her ass or fucked her face. He did that anyway, but on those weeks he really went heavy on the anal. When she was not on her period, I’d always climax quietly anytime I saw his semen fill her vagina.

[MF] The time I [M22] went on my first business trip 6 months after college and ordering my first and only escort [F35]

Alright, so running it back to 2018 when I was 22, I’m 25 now. The last part of college, I was a slut for the first time in my life. Honestly, was a bit obsessed with myself and the hard work at the gym paid off. I was getting what I wanted and slept with 8 girls the last two months of college. It was a good run.

So fast forward 6 months, I’m living at home on a dry spell working for an engineering firm. Tried using dating apps but only getting dates here and there. It was a rough stretch, especially because I try to avoid porn unless it’s on this sub. I was probably holding in my cum with the exception of once every 3 weeks I’d give in.

So I got sent to a mid size city in the midwestern part of the states. I was set there for 3 months, and I tried using tinder the first few weeks. Went on a date with an 18 year old but it was weird.

[F][32] The lifestyle led to me wanting to be a hotwife ???‍♀️?????

Evan and I spent a long time partying with our new group of friends. The lifestyle was a way of life for us. When we were overseas we had our regular life and our naughty life. They were kept separate. But in California the lifestyle was it. It was our lives. Work was work. But personal lives, that was lifestyle lead.

We travelled with lifestyle friends, partied, hiked, camped, dinner parties….. and the most amazing part about it all is sex was always on the table. I was picky with the men. Attraction was not everything. I needed a deeper connection. And because of that I only connected with three of the guys in the group. Evan connected with most of the wives. He was also often invited as a third for mfm threesomes and began acting as the bull in a few of those relationships. Him being a bull was getting really hot for me too so he also actively became a bull for a few other hotwives outside our inner circle.

Coworkers give in (MF)

I’m 50 years old. I’m tall, I’m strong and I’m flirty. I’m the one that jokes and teases but you know is harmless. I’m also respectful and kind.

I was sent to a work conference down the Cape.

So Cheryl, my coworker, and I made our way from just north of Boston to our destination. Cheryl was older than me. She was 60. She was curvy. She always dressed well, nothing over the top. She was always professional but not aloof. She has shoulder length brown hair and a great smile. She was someone who I respected so our banter at work was more professional than flirty.

We get to the hotel and my room is ready but hers is not. I suggest we put her bags in my room and then when her room is ready we can move them to hers.

We get to my room and I’m kinda nervous. Not because I’m worried about anything sexual at this point, but, I just don’t want to do or say anything stupid.

We go to the room and freshen up. We made some small talk, as there was this uneasiness in the air, and decided to fo down to the hotel bar for a drink.

My mom’s dwindling panty supply and her Green Day shirt incident

An unintended consequence popped up this week for us. My mom mentioned her panty supply was getting low and she needed more. The moment she said it, I knew it was all my fault. I have a tendency to be a bit rough and just pull or rip her panties when I want her. It’s funny, because I don’t do this with Jenn, just my mom. I think it’s all having to do with my dad, but that’s a huge rabbit hole! They don’t always rip apart, just rip enough to not be usable.
Anyway, yes, we have to stock up on panties and I’ll do my best not to keep pulling them and ripping them!

It’s the Green Day shirt incident that has been the highlight of this week, however. So my mom has always been a fan of Green Day and only has one remaining shirt. She happened to be wearing it one of the days we messed around, but wanted to take it off. I insisted she keep it on, but I could tell it wasn’t something she wanted. I think she thought I liked the band too, but I just remember her wearing it when I was a kid and my dad liked her wearing it.