I [M] fucked my wife’s [F] best friend [F]

When this whole thing happened I was married to a redhead who was 26 years old, petite with average tits, maybe Cs at best, but she shine in the ass department. She had a big fat ass. However, she was very boring in the bed. Never wanted to give me a blow job and when she did, she would stop the moment she tasted precum and act like shes about to throw up. When it came to sex she only wanted it about every 3 days. She was very jealous and whenever a beautiful woman came around she would talk shit to me about how much of a slut she was.

Anyways when she was like 22 years old she went to nursing school and became friends with this girl we will name Taylor. She told me taylor was a girl, and I never met her for like 5 months. I always would make lite jokes that taylor was really a guy since I haven’t met taylor.

[f]reaky blowjob at Tru[m]p Hotel, Vegas

As we wait for election results, I thought I’d relive a glory day of a great nlowjob from my then-girlfriend, now wife.

About a dozen years ago, I took my girlfriend (“Erin”) to Vegas for the first time. We left our home in Charlotte and flew to sin city to meet up with a dozen friends. Erin had never been but I was a regular.

When she got there, she loved it. The drinks and vibe certainly helped. We played some blackjack, made a few hundred bucks and then decided to blow it at a night club.

The group of us went out and started dancing and drinking more. There was definitely some sexual energy going and the night was hot. After a few hours out, Erin and I decided to split to go back to our hotel—which happened to be on a high rise floor of the Trump hotel.

We got in the cab and the intoxication Of the energy and alcohol had us doing some serious petting. I lifted up Erin’s short skirt and started fingering her. Erin let out a slight moan.

First time anal with a big cock

So it all started when I told my wife I wanted to try anal with another man she thought about it and asked many questions one of which was how I wanted an experience to go I explained that I had always wondered what it felt like to have another man cum in me she looked at me curiously and asked if I wanted it to be a slow gently date or if I wanted it to be rougher to which I hesitantly responded I wanted to feel like a slut in a porno she kinda giggled and said we could start looking we discussed my boundaries and went about finding a guy when she showed me his picture I told her I wasn’t sure I could handle such a large cock she just smiled and said it was ok and asked me to put on a chastity cage and told me that he knew it was going to be my first time I trust her so we setup the date once I met up with him he ask me a few questions and then quickly got me undressed and on my stomach with my knees on the edge of the bed he asked me what lube I preferred and if I was sure I wanted him to cum inside me which to my own supersize I eagerly responded yes he responded by telling me to refer to him as daddy only with my face burried in his bed and his hands on my back he pressed his head to my tight virgin hole and told me to beg for it if I wanted it I hesitated for a moment and said please fuck me daddy and give me your cum as soon as I finished speaking he slide his 10 inch cock in me till I could feel his balls on my hole I wimpered for a second almost crying when he pulled all but his head out sending shudders of pleasure down my legs and started to fuck me full force his balls clapping on my tight sore ass and using me as his personal slut the night finished when he burried his load deep in my hole tears running down my face my hole so loose i could hardly hold his cum in as he sent me on my way to my wife cum leaking down my leg

[MF] Remembering The Final Hookup

Halloween weekend always brings up a fun spank bank memory for me. 9 years ago on Halloween weekend was the last time I hooked up or fucked someone other than my now wife. I didn’t know this would be the last time, but I did go all out.

My friends and I went out for an all day Halloween bar crawl. As the day turned into night, people in my group started dropping like flies. Me and of my buddies were determined to stick it out until the bars closed. I started to lose him though when he started to talk to some girl. That’s when I noticed this girl’s sexy friend dressed as slutty Minnie Mouse. She was roughly 5 foot tall, thick with a big ass which was looking amazing in her leather pants, and a polka dot tube top that showed off her soft but flat stomach and massive tits. Her dark hair and tan skin made her red lipstick and green eyes pop. I decided to take a shot and go talk to her and play wingman. Turns out she had just moved down south from New York and was full blown Italian. She had only been in our city for a week so everything was new to her. We start talking some more and she tells me her name is Gina.

[MF] [wife] SLUT – Debbie threw her head back and still rubbing her pussy, began to moan. I could see her cunt quiver as she lifted her bottom from the sofa to urge the orgasm in hot blasts from within, shivers of my pretty girl’s lust laid forth as a feast for my gluttonous eyes.

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“Would a threesome excite you?” Debbie asked me as she entered the family room. My wife spoke calmly, almost disinterestedly, as though my thoughts on having group sex were of some academic concern to her. As such, the provocative nature of the question took a moment to sink in, but when it finally occurred to me, what Debbie had said, I looked up at my wife in utter surprise.

“What?” I began to say, but my thoughts were lost before I finished one. Debbie and I had never discussed anything like this. I don’t know why. It just never came up.

“I mean, like if we…” Debbie tried to explain.

“It could,” I interrupted. I would have surrendered an enthusiastic, “Hell, yes!” but women had taught me to suspect a trap when one of them started leading me down some naughty hallway. Who could tell what awkward confession I might be tricked into making? Perhaps overcautious, I would commit to nothing; If there was a chance we were taking the first step toward some outrageous fantasies, my best bet as a husband was to let my good lady wife lead us her merry way.

Sunday Football [MM]

My buddy Jim and I used to meet up at a bar on Sundays to watch football and have a beer or two. One day, his wife who is a nurse had a long shift and asked him to be home because one of her friends needed to drop something off and she wasn’t going to be home until late. So, he invited me to watch the game at his place.

We watched the early game, had a few beers and got the delivery from his wife’s friend. As the later game started he asked me if I’d take a look at his laptop which was really slow. He knew I was good at tech and had helped him in the past by running a few utilities, upgrading RAM, etc.

When I took a look at what was running I saw he had one chrome browser visible and one minimized. So, of course I brought up the minimized window and BAM up comes youporn with a lesbian massage video paused. He immediately says “fuck, just close it. I forgot I had that up”. For whatever reason I say that I love massage porn and I start going through his tabs. He goes kinda quiet as I see a few more massage videos and then get to a few upskirt videos.

Persephone and Hades – Part Four

“You’ll see….you’ll see,” Hades whispered. 

Ugh. The pain was excruciating. I doubled over and hugged myself, rocking back and forth. I remembered the same agonizing ache from my dream… or, rather, my memory. He’d made me eat a pomegranate from the Underworld, the first time, as a means of keeping me there. Kissed them into my mouth himself. Six pomegranate seeds, which had resulted in six months of the year. I suspected that he was up to his usual trickery with this so-called breakfast in bed.

“Owww,” I managed to moan. “Hades, wha- what have you done!? Don’t fucking tell me- aagh, it hurts!”

He loomed over me, his expression bemused, and arched one eyebrow. His muscles rippled in the light. “I suspect that you are well aware of what I’ve done to you, Persephone…. Just as you were the first time. I’ve given you fruit from The Underworld, the food of The Dead. Now, you’re bound to me, and to our Kingdom… I couldn’t have you just deciding to go on with your mortal life, now, could I? Did you really think that there was an option where you would not return home with me?” He chuckled darkly and shook his head slowly, running a hand through his long raven hair. “As though that was even a question! Can you imagine!? Like I would… just… what? Let you go…? Really, baby. I’d have thought that you’d be cleverer than that….you used to be, anyway…” 

[M+/F+] [wife] [anon-sex] [swing] [group] THE DARKROOM – My ex-wife and I began swinging 5 years before we were married back in 1973.

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One time, while living in Colorado, we were invited to the home of a local attorney who was a popular swinging single guy, with loads of money.

In his palatial home, he would throw some pretty wild “sex parties”. He fancied himself to be some kind of “Hugh Hefner”.

When we arrived at his place, he informed us that he had built a new room at the back of the house, which he called, the darkroom. It was not a room used to develop film; it was a room specially designed for “anonymous sex,” and this was in the days before AIDS became a household word.

The room was basically “wall-to-wall BED”. He had designed it and had it constructed to his exacting specifications. It was PITCH BLACK.

Absolutely NO LIGHT could enter the room, hence the name, “darkroom”.

Gals would go into a separate “undressing” area from the men, who would have their OWN “undressing” room. After getting naked, one would walk through a few doors, until you were in the darkroom (which you could tell for sure, because your bare feet would suddenly be on a BED, and you could NOT see anything).

She Secretly Meets Me At A Hotel After Work And We Take Things Further Than Ever Before [FM]

Your phone buzzes quietly on your desk. You pick it up, glancing down at the screen. A text message. “So, about tonight… Did you just want some different dialog in bed, or did you wanna, like, go all out?”

You type out a quick reply without any hesitation. “All out.”

Several minutes later your phone buzzes again. “In that case, meet me after work. The Westin on 5th. Room 232.”

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A few hours later I hear a knock. I switch off the hotel TV and walk over to the door. I open it, seeing you standing there, little cotton dress, your work-bag hanging over your shoulder. You look anxious. “Do you want to come in?” I ask, stepping back and gesturing for you come inside. You walk in and I catch your bag just as you drop it from your shoulder. I walk a few feet away and put your bag down on the chair, immediately crossing the room stand in front of you.

“What did you tell your husband?” I ask, reaching out to hold your hands.

“Work,” you reply, taking a small step towards me, weaving your fingers between mine, looking up at me. “What did you tell your wife?”

The time I walked in on my wife fucking two guys at once. [MFM]

If you don’t want to read about how a relationship like this starts skip to the dotted lines. To begin my wife has always had a crazy sex drive. I don’t care if some of you judge. But when I met her she told me she was a nympho and she needed to have sex frequently and wasn’t suitable for a relationship. We were just fwb when we started so I didn’t care.

Over time I started to fall in love. She took care of me when I was sick, would drive long distances to help me with something and generally just do anything to help me.

Eventually I asked if she wanted to be in a relationship. She agreed but only if it was an open relationship. I was devastated but after a friend convinced me it could be good for me too I tried it. We laid a bunch of ground rules that I won’t go into detail about.