The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part III (MF, F/F, Incest[S/S], incest voyeurism[D/F,D/M], anal)

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This part picks up immediately after Part II ends. I hope (fingers crossed) to post the next two parts over the holiday weekend.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part III

“Ya think?,” Lila said. “We just got turned on by watching our twin daughters having sex and we followed it up with earth-shattering sex of our own. We sure as hell need to talk.”

“I think there’s more going on here than just that.”

“What do you mean?”

I sighed. I had been married to this woman for over two decades. We knew each other intimately. We knew each other’s thoughts, each other’s deepest fears, each other’s fantasies. There was no way I could withhold what I experienced just an hour before.

“Something happened up in the attic, right before I came into the bathroom when you were in the tub.”

I trailed off and took a deep breath. Lila looked concerned.

“You okay?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” I said. I reached up and turned on the light, holding out my wrists. The rope burns were still visible.

[MF] My slutty BBW shows her husband how the food store manager helped her out by fucking him

So my wife is first a slut and also a bbw. She very confident in her body and fucking skills.

One day she goes out food shopping and has an issue with some the with a few items that were not ringing up correctly with the discounted amount. The manager comes over and the wife starts laying it on him and he get flustered and just gives her the discount. She starts talking to him after and tell him to text her when he’s done she wants to reward him for his great help.

Turns out he’s done at 430 and she texts him out house address. I am at work during this and I walk in the door at 515 and see my wife big ass taking a pounding and she goes welcome home fucccck. I am so hard at watching her take this guy cock and the guy stop for about 10second before the wife said don’t mind him. DM always open!

Lifestyle Club Fun

New to the city and wanted to try out a lifestyle club. Had been to one previously with an ex lover but never had been a single male , and in a new city . Going as a single guy can be tricky because you have no one to socialize with naturally so you must come in and be funny and friendly on your own , which can be taken as being too forward by some women and their lovers .

Attended the club once or twice and picked up the nuances. There are your regulars who regularly play and the husbands seem to be the “leaders” of the group. If you chat them up and they approve of you then they will “let” or bless off with you chatting up their wives . The first few nights , I went basically consisted of drinking with the “regulars” flirting and hugging with their wives and then us watching new couples have sex from time to time .

The regulars were older and while still good looking , none of the new couples really approached them for more than conversation. Most time when a young attractive couple came , they “played” with each other only and put on a show or they brought a friend couple .

[M]y friend [M] got to see my wi[F]e

One night my friend and I went out to a bar to watch some of the sports that were on that night. While texting with my wife for normal check-in stuff, it was apparent she had a bit of wine to drink at home. Normally my wife is more on the reserved side, but with wine in her system the horny and slutty side comes out a bit.

I had mentioned showing her off before but due to the aforementioned reserved personality she was never into it. On this night, when she said she was sending some sexy shots (topless) to me I jokingly said that my friend was waiting to see them. She must have been feeling really good as she said she can’t wait to hear his thoughts on them either.

I [M] dared my wife [F] to streak on a non nude beach and she got caught

I love when people see her naked and daring her to do flashes or streaks in semi public places, as stated in past stories. This one time we were camping at a beach park, with the actual campgrounds in the forest a good ways from shore. Morning sun came up, I dared her to exit the tent naked and walk about the campsite, anyone passing our site could have seen her but no one did. It wasn’t risky enough, so I had her dress so we could hike the little trail to the beach.

We got to the beach and we found ourselves alone there, no one else walked the beach within sight, which was perfect. I dared her to strip everything off, sandals and all, by the time her shirt was off and breasts exposed I was so turned on. He stripped out of her shorts and sandals, exposing her pale nude body to the sun. We then started walking away from her clothes. I watched as she walked down to the water, dipped her feet in before turning and walking along the shore. Her b cup breasts jiggling as she walked further and further from her clothes. She began to enjoy herself, stopping to stretch and contort her naked body.

The Contract: Cleaning Slate. (Femdom) (Flr) (punishment)

“You’re going to have to find her a boyfriend Sarge.” Mike as they looked out over the darknening valley.

“Noooo, I suck at putting lovers together.” Sarge said and took a swig of whisky.

“Why?” Wingnut asked.

Sarge handed handed the whisky to Mike who took a swig. Mike passed the bottle to Wingnut.

“Either she’s going to proposition one of us and be disappointed or she’d going to proposition one of our owners in which case we’re going to deal with the complications.” Mike said.

“Fuck.” Wingnut said passing the bottle back to Sarge.

“Who do you think she’ll proposition?” Sarge asked after taking a swig.

“Ma. Ma wants you to have kids Sarge.” Mike said taking the bottle from Sarge.

“Ah shit!” Sarge said.

“Yeah? Claire is busy scrubbing a nest.” Wingnut said reaching for the bottle that went back to Sarge.

“Renata is busy getting broody too. But she’s your ages and has a kid.” Sarge said passing the bottle to Wingnut.

“Don’t tell me…” Wingnut said passing the bottle to Sarge.

“Yeah first what makes you think she will?” Sarge asked.

Kathi’s kinky desire Part 03

Burt climbed in, and he stopped and took in the view.

“Amazing, just incredible.”

Kathi grinned, and said, “If you think the view is incredible, just wait until you feel my horny cunt milking your cock for every drop!”

She quickly stripped him down and gave a gasp of wonderment.

In a husky whisper she said, “How big is it?”

His voice was proud as he said, “Ten and a half inches, all for you baby!”

She told him to lie down on the bed, and I could see that big fucker sticking up, my god, it was huge. Kathi unhooked her bra, letting her melons swing free, she tossed it away. Wiggling her hips, she shimmied out of her panties and tossed them away too. Kathi’s really gonna get filled up, I thought, as I watched her swing into position, straddling him, ready to take on that massive fuck pole.

Kathi growled, “I’m gonna ride your cock cowgirl style, you can be the horny stallion that fills me up!”

“Saddle up baby, and let’s ride!” Burt replied.

Fuck story: An adventurous and messy 30th birthday [MF]

Another year gone by and another number added to my wife’s age. She had hit thirty and she was feeling a bit old. “You’re only as old as you feel” I joked in response to her complaints about aging, her response was to turn to me and look at me with hungry eyes before extending her hand and grasping my cock and stating “then I feel 29 right now”.
This caught me off guard as my wife was much more sexually passive, although I should have expected her to be a bit more forward seeing as I’d just returned from a four day trip interstate
She stared at me for a few more moments before returning to the selection of clothes that littered the bed, as is tradition a night of drinking was on the cards for her but sadly I couldn’t join this year as we had no one to watch the kids for a long enough period of time only long enough to drop her off and pick her up.

DANCE OF HUNGER [BBW] [non-consent] [kidnapped] [drugged] [fantasy] [supernatural] [non-humans] [F32] [M40] [M35] [M5000]

…Sophie awoke slowly, as if surfacing from great depth. It was dark. She could hear muffled voices nearby, speaking a language she did not understand. She felt very weak, but surprisingly clear-headed, not something she’d expect after a night in the club… the night in the club… suddenly she did feel a little dizzy.

She tried to turn over, but a sharp tug at her wrist forced her back. She was handcuffed to the bed. Both wrists. She wanted to cry out, to call for help, but fought the urge: who knows who might hear her.

Sophie felt at her handcuffs. They did not feel like regular police handcuffs – not that she had any experience wearing those – but they were clearly heavier, chains much more massive. What was the word… she could not remember and that bothered her more, absurdly, than the fact that she was alone, chained to a strange bed in the dark and surrounded by people speaking no language she could recognize.

Naughty Neighbours Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ultgce/neighbours_part_1/)

*Daniel’s perspective*

It had been seven months since I had first laid eyes on her. I was dreading that a young family would move into the old Johnston’s house but was pleasantly surprised when I saw Katie with the realtor. She couldn’t have been much older than 20 and had a matching tight, little body. This was going to be dangerous. I’m a *married* man. But, my god, did I hope she liked the house enough to make an offer.

Katie looked like she was plucked right off a porn set. A classy porn set, but porn nonetheless. She was curvy in all the right places and had deliciously long caramel legs. Her skin was perfectly sunkissed and her tan lines drew me in in an intoxicating way. I needed to know what was under those clothes. Despite her curves and perfectly large tits, Katie had a look of innocence about her. I wanted to break it.

When she finally moved in, I took my chance as soon as I could. I raced outside, a little too eager, but perfectly in time to help her. Things we’re going well. She smiled her angelic smile and her cheeks flushed up until the point she saw my wedding band.