MMMF Bi Fucklicking (strangers)

This is a fantasy that I have that will hopefully come true some day. We’ve done some fooling around with other men but not to this level. Anyways, let’s get right to it!

My wife and I 69 with me on bottom. Two men walk in the room. One of them approaches my wife from the front and begins gently fucking her mouth. Once his dick is covered in her saliva he pulls out of her mouth and shoves it in my ass in one stroke. He continues to savagely fuck my ass.

Meanwhile the other man approaches from behind my wife. I think he is going to fuck her pussy. Imagine my surprise when he presses the head of his cock against my lips. I eagerly open my mouth and let him slide in to the back of my throat. He makes me gag but doesn’t stop. Eventually I feel him push harder and his hard cock fully slides into my throat. I’ve never felt this before and I can’t get enough of it!

The Taylor Family 2 [A lesbian incest romance. Yet more romance and build up here and almost no sex really. Don’t worry – the fucking starts in part three.]

The Taylor sisters had risen late this Saturday morning of course, but with no school to attend or appointments to keep that was perfectly acceptable.

After the bizarre events that had taken place the day before, the two teenagers had made plans to spend this day together in the hopes of getting things back to normal between them. To that end, they were going to visit the shopping mall and see what there was to do there when you don’t have a whole lot of cash.

If this day was supposed to be all about proving what a normal pair of siblings these girls really were though, it had not gotten off to a very promising start.

Both Kristen and Ruth had carefully prepared for this day as if they were going out on the most important date of their young lives. They had bathed themselves and styled their hair, applied some make-up and dabbed on a little perfume. Only when it came to dress did the girls manage to hold back, resisting the temptation to dress up in favor of keeping to casual slacks, T-shirts, jackets, and sneakers.

During our separation my husband asked me to take a big dick for him. I didn’t know what was in store…[MFM]

About 10 months ago my husband and I separated. His extramarital affairs resurfaced. They’d happened on and off throughout our marriage, but I’d had enough this time. He’s very good looking, and charismatic, and convinced me that “this is what I signed up for.”

About 4 months ago he asked to take me out on a wine date. I agreed. We had an amazing night, he was romantic, thoughtful, sorry. We had great sex and he asked me if I would be ok with having another man have sex with me while he watched. I was hesitant until he showed me a picture of the “bull” he had already been in contact with; a tall, surfer with long blonde hair and almost no body fat. He was also extremely well-endowed.

My husband said “it turns me on knowing that my little Chinese wife will try to take a way bigger dick that she deserves.”

We met for an initial coffee meetup and I was blushing and giggling the entire time. I could tell by his physique that he fucked a lot of women. In two days we’d go to our house and have him fuck me while my husband watched.

[MF] [mast] [cheating] [intr] [voy] HOT FOR NEIGHBOR – Cheating white husband is seduced by the black neighbor lady next door. A cheating interracial sex story.

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My wife and I have been married for ten years. We’d grown up together and were ‘high school sweethearts’. We married out of high school; we lived with my parents and both worked to save up for our own place. After we moved out I was switched to the three to eleven-thirty PM shift. It did mean more money and my wife was able to cut back her hours. We had found a second-floor apartment.

The house used to be one family at first. There had been no front porch back then our next-door neighbor told us. There were bars on all the first-floor windows even though it wasn’t a bad neighborhood. With the enclosed front porch the two windows looked strange barred like that.

We never got to know our initial downstairs neighbors. But a few years ago a new couple moved in. They were African-American, I never got to meet the husband but I did see the wife. She was a few years older than my wife and me, tall, slim but curvy with a large chest. We never talked but I found out she and my wife began to spend time together in the evenings.

The Unfortunate Secret of my Wife Part 1 [Cuckolding] [Cheating]

Having just landed at the airport after being gone for 2 week on a business trip for the company I worked for, I was pretty much exhausted and just wanted to get home and sleep on my own comfortable bed with my beautiful wife waiting at home for me. I guess I can consider myself lucky enough that I work a good job that brings in 6 figures a year, a nice two storey home in a nice part of town and a beautiful wife waiting at home for me. It was a big surprise all those years ago when I had first asked May out on a date and she had actually said yes.

It was surprising given how I’m actually the really nerdy kind of guy, I mean I know I had pretty above average looks that a good number of people would call me handsome. Yet I never expected in my life that I’d end up managing to snag a smoking hot Asian model to start going out with me and eventually marrying me. She’s a gorgeous 5 foot 3 asian girl with short hair that ends at just above her shoulders, fair skin, beautiful face and the body that’s just nice neither too fat nor too skinny. Yet toned and fit with fantastic abs lines with kind of body any guy would want to bring to bed.

When my (F 44) Temple-visit turned into a slut-venture [MF]

This happened a few years ago–when I was in my late 30s. This account is one of the few things I still feel guilty of.

It was around the time when I was suffering from a mental breakdown owing to work pressure and emotional pangs of attack. As a woman whose life steeped deeply into matters of religion and spiritualism, it didn’t take long before my colleagues and my family suggested me to take some time off and devote to acts of spiritualism. Of course, a more scientifically inclined man reading this would have said consulting a psychologist or a therapist would help better, and I second that person. However, the emotional scar I faced was to do with a miscarriage I had. It was an accidental pregnancy, but the sense of motherhood being snatched away from you, accidental or planned, is painful, and therapy had no scope in alleviating the pain. So, I submitted myself to the many Gods of my religion.

Mutually Assured Destruction (mf) (piv) (hint of MDom)

Once, I believed hotels were shrouded in mystery. I oft recall the early morning drive home from work. Along my drive was a hotel and a simple past time was sitting at the light across the way and while waiting for the light to change, making up stories to go with the illuminated windows that flecked the otherwise dark exterior. I mean, why else would a light be on at 4:45am?

Then, I became a hotel dweller. The mystique disappears. Hotels have an aesthetic about them: quiet hallways, empty drawers and closets, generic art on the walls. It’s not home, it’s temporary. Here, you have no past and no future. What happens in these walls stays in these walls and you go on about your life.

Tuesday afternoon. Rainy. It almost never rains in the desert, but when it does, it transforms the cities. Everything gets that blurred, soft feel to it. Suddenly the world is a little calmer.

My heels clicked on the marble floor as I crossed the hotel lobby. 2915. Nobody noticed me. Why should they? The elevator doors closed and I waited as it made it’s ascension. My heart began to race, blood thrumming in my veins. Nerves were starting to get the best of me.

After years of waiting.. you are mine (MF/Cheating/Long)

I planned the stolen night like I plan most things in my life, with attention to detail and contingency plans. I covered my own alibi well, my family thinking I was heading off to a well-deserved weeklong girl’s trip. Well I was going to be joining my girlfriends on their annual ski trip, I was stealing the first 24 hours for myself. The girls thought I was taking a night to myself to rest and recharge before our usually rowdy time. It was almost too easy, suddenly I had 24 hours to myself where no one would be looking for me.

I don’ t know what you told your family, nor do I care. I trust you to be through and discreet. We have been dancing around this night for years, starting off with a subtle flirting and progressing to red hot desire. I was finally going to get what I have been yearning for, to be owned and taken in a way that was making me weak to think about.

[MFM] Picking up a stunning hotwife at the hotel bar was just the beginning

Created an account just to tell this story. This is the hottest thing that ever happened to me, by miles… just so taboo and wrong, but sooo hot and intense. I tried to add as much detail as I can remember.

THE BACKGROUND

I was between relationships and decided to explore my sexual side a bit more. I’m a successful business man in my mid-thirties, and was doing very well for myself on the dating apps, but really wanted to see how far things could go and was exploring some new kinks.

I signed up for a swingers website and quickly learned the etiquette and what couples or hotwives were looking for. I had a couple hookups with hotwives that were fun, and then wanted to try MFM, so I met up with two couples. That was very intense and I was surprised what a turn on it was seeing a woman living out that taboo fantasy of being with two guys. That would set the stage for another hotwife situation that would turn into the hottest night of my life by far.

Concierge service [Mm]

It was a lousy day so far. My flight was late, the airline lost my luggage and with a business presentation the next day. I raised hell, being very loud with my complaints they just wanted it settled the matter. The airline apologized and agreed to replace some of my cloths. After checking into my hotel the desk clerk suggested a high end men’s store in the hotel complex. Since it was late he offered to call the store as part of their concierge service and ask them to stay open for me. I got to the store and started looking around at options. “Can I help you with anything sir ?” I turn to see a handsome, well dressed shop assistant standing behind me. He smiles. “Are you the gentleman the hotel called about. Your much bigger than they described.” I explained my situation and that I needed a suit, shirt, tie and such for the next days business presentation. “I’ve never been good at finding clothes, my wife tends to do most of the shopping for me.” The salesman touches my arm, smiles and sez ” Maybe we can try a few new things your wife might not think of. We are closing soon but as part of the hotels concierge service I will stay and help you out.”