[Str8] [Hotwife] My wife gets carried away on our date. (Husband’s POV) 25[F]/34[M]

As much as my beautiful vixen (u/
blondbubblybombshell) and I love to post pictures and videos of our adventures in the swinger/hotwife lifestyle, I have always been aroused by written erotic stories.

I decided to start putting our adventures into story form for those fellow kinky redditors who also enjoy that sort of thing.

Some of my stories will be 100% true, some will be embellished, and some will be fiction/fantasies we have shared, however I won’t say which stories fall into each category (and some would definitely surprise you! ?)

Note 1: Fair warning, this is a long story and I wasn’t an English major so I can’t promise grammar/punctuation is perfect- but hey ?‍♂️ it’s Reddit.

Note 2: Please leave feedback in the comment section as me and my lovely Vixen always enjoy your thoughts/opinions/comments/questions.

Thanks for reading!!

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Threesome with two feminist scientist moms at a Chemistry conference [MFF] (True Story: pre-COVID): Finale

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lb1xmv/threesome_with_two_feminist_scientist_moms_at_a/) here!!

**Part 2:**

I was sitting there with a raging hard-on and fearful of the repercussions of my next step. I am happily married to a sexy AF wife, who is great in bed in her own way. However, we had a vanilla sex-life in terms of satisfying our kinks. We have discussed having other people in our life but never seem to be able to pull the trigger. Also, being a public figure in a close-knit college town was not conducive to keeping everything discreet. But here I was, with two married MILFs in the same profession and the same situation as I was. Who better to go crazy with, in a foreign country? I glimpsed at their large diamond rings glimmering on their fingers as I looked at my wedding ring. ‘Are you sure you gals want this? we are all married after all and would not want to ruin our friendship and career over this’, I said. Kara pulled me into the semi-wet bed between her and Christine. Christine said while twirling my hair, ‘honey we both have discussed this many times, we are both in love with you, Kara here wanted to bone you since day one. She loves you more than her baby-daddy now. We are both very horny women. Our husbands are not that great anymore in satisfying our needs, and we want to take full advantage of having another decent handsome man in our life, who we trust and love, someone who understands us, is dedicated to women-power and will do anything for their satisfaction, and most of all, stay discreet and not ruin our personal lives’. ‘What happens in Cancun, stays in Cancun’, said Kara almost in a truth-to-power kind of way. She took her and Christine’s ring off their fingers and took mine off in one swoop motion, and put them in the side drawer on the bedside table, beside the decrepit coffee-mug stained Bible (heresy!!). ‘There, problem solved, we are free birds now’, said Christine.

The time when I [F] 19 shagged a schoolmate’s dad [M] 40+

This wasn’t one of my best moments but it was a moment. For a while I’ve know how to use my sexuality. I enjoy the power that comes with it.

Anyway. I went to school with some girl who used to give me grief (I’ll call her Orla) and I used to give it back. Nothing too serious but it was clear we didn’t like each other. But what I hated were the stupid rumours she would start about me. I didn’t go that far because I thought it was stupid and could really hurt someone, but anyway.

Orla started a rumour that I blew one of the teachers at a nightclub (that’s not what happened, I left the club with the friend of a teacher who happened to be there. I was 18. She only knew because it was her uncle).

I went back to his place and we shagged once before he got really tired. Mighty disappointing.

[FM] Walk/Ride of Shame after fucking a client almost twice my age to further my career

Hi guys, I’m Jenni—new account and pseudonym for privacy reasons, but lurking for years. I thought it would be fun to write up one of my experiences for the February contest. This ended up being kind of long so I put indicators where backstory, sex stuff, and the walk of shame starts. I hope you all enjoy!

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Two years ago, everyone at my law firm was panicking. The man responsible for assigning panel defense firms for one of the largest insurance companies in our region, by far our largest and most profitable client, had retired, and his replacement announced that he was reconsidering the panel. If our firm was not included on the panel, it would mean losing probably about 1/3 of the firm’s revenue, and practically all of my work.

Within a few weeks, Mark—the new guy in charge—contacted one of the partners at my firm, Adam, to set up a dinner meeting to discuss the panel and legal fees and services to determine whether our firm would be included in the new panel. He requested that Adam be at the dinner with his spouse and that he invite an associate and their plus one as well.

I Take What I Want… [MF]

We’re on a family vacation to the beach about 15 people staying in the beach house. My wife wearing a strapless one piece that shows off her curves well. Especially when she’s laying down.
The entire family is at the beach and I am growing increasingly aroused watching her massive tits being gawked at by passers by. It is decided ( with my persuasion) that we will walk back to the house and prepare lunch for the family. My wife wants to rinse off first and I offer to head in and get to work. Now for context there is a door coming out of the lower level that is surrounded by a half wall on two sides and a flimsy door. This is for changing and rinsing after the beach.

Last night I gave my wife what she deserved, not what she wanted [MF]

I shared this story this morning in a chat with a lovely lady on this site and she suggested I post it here. Hope you enjoy. This is 100% true from last night. Just for reference all the slapping is consensual not abusive, she likes it in this setting. I’ve never ever hit her outside the bedroom (other than slapping her ass, of course. can’t help that, especially in leggings)

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The wife’s back had been hurting her so I was just giving her a back rub in bed. It was already after midnight so I wasn’t actually planning on sex.

I was sitting on her legs, straddling right behind her ass as I was massaging her. One of the times I leaned forward to work on her neck she felt my boner push in between her cheeks and gave a little butt wiggle. I leaned forward and started slowly thrusting a little through our underwear as I kept rubbing her back. Each time I leaned forward I’d try to push it a little deeper into her crack as I continued to massage her back.

Poetry & Blood Part 4.5 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Vampire]

**Chapter 4.5: New Appetite**

**Laura**

Laura woke from the fevered dream drenched with sweat, but a strange peace surrounded her. She wasn’t sick or frightened. It wasn’t a nightmare. No, it was the same dream as before: the cat curled up to her, she pet it, and it bit her breast. Once again, she didn’t feel any pain. Instead, it was like relieving some pressure on her chest, something heavy she was carrying around.

She was covered in sweat, but worse than that, she was still wet from the night before. Or more like the week before. She was hoping she’d dream of Marcilla and be ready to cum as soon as she woke up. Hell, she’d accept cumming in her sleep if it meant relieving the constant distraction and pressure on her pussy.

The arousal was affecting her work. She had to read pages over and over because her mind would wander. She’d come back to focus three pages later and see she hadn’t made a mark in almost two thousand words. That’s never a good sign. Her productivity was more than halved and all her daydreaming and fantasies hadn’t made her life any richer.

A good and great blowjob [MF]

My wife and I have been married for a long time, almost 20 years. In all those years I have never cheated on her, though I came close to once. I ran into a friend from high school- a friend that I had fun with back in the day. We were never a couple, but we hooked up a couple times. The best time being a summer night during high school when we went to the movies. (We were both 18.)

Before we went to the movie, she asked me to take her to a store- I forget the name of it. She goes in a buys a T-shirt. Now she’s a short girl, 5ft and few inches, very thin/ fit, with long brown hair.

When we get to the movie theater, I park the car near the back of the lot. I suggest that she should put the new shirt on. So she does! It was great, especially to this high school kid. She had small breasts, but they were perfect. Of course, when she took her shirt off, her breasts were covered by a sexy black bra. I told her how good she looked and she thanked me, but told me she wished her boobs were bigger. I told her I thought her breasts are perfect for her body. Of course, I added, “At least I think they are, I haven’t a good look at them recently.” She gives me a little smile and says, “Is that a hint?” to which I reply, “Sure, or call it a request.”

Showing Her Off On Vacation [MF]

We (39m/36f) are happily married and I absolutely love showing off her busty figure. Last year we went on a cruise (February, right before lockdown). I talked her into getting this bathing suit with a plunging and revealing neckline. She has massive 42H tits and they are spectacular.

She was hesitant at first, my opinion was we are on a cruise and will never see these people again. Now is our time to let loose and get crazy.
She tried it on a few times at home and I would immediately ravage her because she looked so good in it.

We are now on the cruise, day two and we are at the beach in Georgetown, Grand Cayman. She comes out of the changing room and surprises me with this bathing suit on. Her massive tits falling out and she looks fucking incredible. I can’t even get up from my barstool because I am so turned on. I’m watching the bartender and those around her try not to stare, they simply can’t help it. The bartender was a nice man from France and of course gave us (her) all of his attention. The floor of the bar was slightly elevated, he had a perfect view of her huge milkers and was not shy about taking them in. This aroused us both even more.

Golf Date (M37/F36)

My husband Brice and I decided to take an afternoon off one day to spend time with one another. Since he always tags along with me shopping and what have you, I thought it was fair when he suggested golfing. After all, he golfs with his buddies at least once a week and I actually enjoy playing too. This time, though, I was eager to make it just a little more than only golf.

For some reason, I really like women’s golf outfits. Sexy, little skirts and form-fitting tops that allow me to show off my curves to not just my husband, but others too. I’m in my mid-30s and have birthed three children, so I’m proud of the hard work that makes my body still turn (some) heads.

On this particular day, I wore a black skirt with a red top and black Nike cap. I fully admit I admired myself for some time in the mirror. And while I enjoy women’s golf clothes, I’ve always secretly had a thing for men in their golf attire too. The way they’d make a man’s butt look outstanding, or accentuate their toned legs and arms. Just kind of made me melt.