Tag: Wife

I’ll try to make a long story short. My wife and I decided to have a very small gettogether at our condo on New Year’s Eve. We only invited two people: my sister and a friend of mine from work. Both had been COVID tested very recently, and we specifically chose them because my sister is single and lives alone, and we didn’t want her to be alone. And my friend is also single and lives alone, and he has some on-and-off issues with depression and anxiety; nothing too severe, but I feel bad for him because he’s a really nice, humble guy. He’s the shy introvert type, so I thought it would be good for him to have a fun night over at our place without too many people to make him anxious.

The night turned out to be a blast. We were all drinking pretty heavily, watching movies at first, then socializing and playing cards and listening to music, stuff like that. Everybody was enjoying each other’s company. The drinks were still flowing after midnight, and my friend was coming out of his shell. My wife and I both noticed an hour or two prior that there was chemistry building between him and my sister, and it was getting more and more obvious. A little later on at around 1:00 a.m., my sister approached my wife privately and said something about how she was pretty sure something might happen between her and our friend that night, and my wife wasn’t really surprised at all because she saw it unfolding a few hours prior. Read more »

Okay, so this was a number of years ago but I suddenly remembered it last night. Only a handful of people know about this — mostly because I live in a super conservative community and I’m wholeheartedly mortified by it.

When I (F) was 21, I was having this wild summer (for me) and going to parties with alcohol. Laugh all you want, but this wasn’t common and it certainly was something that would get me labeled as a “slut” in church world/not good wife material. When I would get drunk, I would make out with almost any guy because my self esteem gauge didn’t exist yet. Also, **drunk make-outs are fun.**

Fast forward to an old friend (23M) e-mailing me that he’d moved back to town and would I like to go out for dinner to reconnect? He had this awesome BigCity skyrise condo and was someone I’d always been attracted to, but the timing never worked out. He was a Harvard grad, and going to law school at Georgetown. A truly interesting person. Read more »

My wife (32F) and I (32M)had just finished a blistering and intense workout in our makeshift garage gym. Her toned and tan fit body was drenched in sweat. Her messy blonde hair was in a sexy top ponytail. Her 34dd bolted on tits glistened with sweat as they tried to burst out of her revealing pink sports bra and hard nipples were poking through the pad less fabric. But what got me so horny was her extra tight and short pink yoga shorts. They hugged and barely covered each of her firm yet bouncy ass cheeks. Her sweat had made the fabric a darker shade of pink right down her ass crack and it also caused some intense camel toe. I could see every outline of her plump pussy lips.

As we went up stairs to go shower, she said noticed me start to get hard through my gray compression tights as I had watched her do squats. I told her that all I wanted to do was be under her and have her lower herself onto my face. Her response was a flirty “well that can be arranged” Read more »

So about 2 years ago I was traveling in Japan and Thailand with my wife for our honeymoon. In Japan we were enjoying all the good food and in Thailand we were enjoying all the massages and buying things to bring back. One day we went for another massage at this spa in town. This was not a questionable place, this was legit a 5 star spa. It was a huge place with multiple rooms and it looked like something out of a movie. They asked us if we wanted to do the massage together or separate, but they said we’d have to wait for a couples room if we wanted that. We didn’t really care, so in the interest of time, we split up.

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