Drunken Shenanigans [MF]

My wife went out for a friend’s bachelorette party last night, and I suspected things would get pretty rowdy.

“I’ll be on my best behavior,” she promised.

“Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” I joked.

She was dressed to kill: sexy, tight dress, full makeup, stilettos—the whole works that would tantalize any man. My wife is a stunning brunette with a petite hourglass build and every bit of her was on display.

To be honest, I hoped she would indulge in a few drinks, as it secretly turns me on when she gets a bit too boozy for her own good. She did not disappoint. As the hours progressed her texts became increasingly misspelled and incoherent. Later in the night, around midnight, she snapped me videos of her and her friends taking shots, and I could see her eyes were glassy and she was sporting a very crooked smile. Definitely drunk as hell.

[M]orning Paint and [F]ondle

I awoke yesterday morning to the sound of a lid being pried from a metal paint can. Still half-asleep, I glanced at the clock, then over to the corner of the bedroom where my wife, Tara was pouring paint from the can into a roller tray. I also felt my cock, hard as a rock, straining against the sheet and comforter that covered my body.

Our kid had left the previous evening for a sleepover at a friend’s house and I had hoped that Tara and I would enjoy some Saturday night fucking without the usual need to keep quiet or fear of a knock on our bedroom door at an inopportune moment. However, as sometimes happens on these occasions, we found ourselves dozing off shortly after dinner and a couple of drinks, exchaused from a long week. I did insist that we sleep naked, as I wanted to make sure that there would be no impediments to middle-of-the night fondling or morning sex.

So, I was disappointed to see that Tara was already dressed and starting her day instead of finding her warm, petite body within easy reach of my fingers and tongue. Normally, I would reach over to fondle her C cup tits for a minute or two before diving under the covers to eat her smooth, sweet pussy.

Threesome or caught cheating? [MMF]

So my wife and I went to Vegas back in early March. We hung out at the pool all day drinking. We met a slightly younger guy at the pool who offered to take a picture of us as we were selfie’ing. He was alone after his 3 other friends had left to go and get ready for a comedy show they were going to that evening. The 3 of us hang out for a few hours, drinking and drinking and more drinking (no exaggeration, lol). Once the pool closes at 6PM the three of us end up heading back to our hotel room to grab some more drinks that we had up there and hang out some more.

Reward for swift return [MMMF in sequence, bondage, cheat, consensual, s+m, airline uniforms, stockings+heels] (first post)

**Reward for Swift Return**

Perhaps you know Barajas, the main airport in Madrid. Today we
have James in the captain’s chair and Idris as the first
officer. Though not necessary on a short flight, the captain had
brought along a third man in the flight crew, Stephen, who was
here for the training. It was always nice to have three on deck
as it kept the conversation flowing and the passengers always
liked the sense of security.

Like all airports everything is less sophisicated behind the
scenes there are a lot of corridors of fluroescent lighting and
slow moving lifts. But sometimes its layout gives a certain
charm. For example, today, when James, Idris and Stephen were on
their way to the gate from the crew lounge, when they found they
were walking behind the perfect crisp bright blue of a KLM
stewardess. It always brightens a man’s spirits: the clicking of
the perfectly shiny heels, a little higher than most of the
women wear, and somehow just sexier in shape, and the noise of
her pullalong luggage over the tiles. The swing of her arms and
the bob to her step. Three white strips and an orange one: a
senior purser. Cut of her jacket just nipped in on the slope of
her lower back. And gloves, how many women wear gloves any more?

[MF] – Experimenting with “cum-on-food” kink

A long time ago, I ran into something new: a “cum on food” fetish, which is where a dude jizzes on regular food items and his partner then eats it as if it were a normal thing to do. I don’t know why, but it struck me as a little silly. I told my wife about it, more jokingly than otherwise. But she (as usual) decided it was more fun to tease me about it by saying that the only reason I mentioned it was because I wanted her to do it for me.

I’m not good with being teased, especially when the person doing the teasing is partially right about it. So I turned it around and told her that the only reason she was making fun of me was that SHE wanted to do it herself.

Then we had one of those “do YOU want to?” … “well I don’t know- do YOU?” … “well if YOU wanted to” … “I suppose it might be fun to try, as a laugh…” moments that couples have. The “ha ha ha, what if we did anal sex, wouldn’t that be hilarious?” sort of thing that ends up with you finding out you’re both into anal but didn’t want to admit it to the other person because you thought they’d think you were a freak.

Welcome home, let me eat your pussy. [MF]

My wife barely had time to close the door. I greeted her with neck kisses and a tight hug. I sucked on her neck leaving a tender redness.

I wanted to drink from her pussy so bad. She protested because the the windows were open. But as soon as my mouth covered her vulva her protests faded into moans. Her purse dropped to the floor, her hands gripped my head and pulled me into her sex. “Yes baby like that”.

I needed more access. I placed her for on my shoulder, opening up her pussy to me. Ice never seen it drip before that day. I didn’t waste a single drop. She pulled on me harder when I plunged my tongue into her vagina. “Do that again” she moaned.

I dated my tongue in and out with pleasure. She almost lost her balance of not for the door handle. Her grip on my hair was strong, she pushed her hips into my face. Her vulva covered my mouth and my nose tickled her clit. Her vagina tightened around my tongue and she flooded my mouth with her juices. I drank it all. Her face lost in sweet pain.

She [F] squirmed twice while riding [M]e. Need new lingeri ideas

We fell asleep on the couch in the this past Saturday afternoon, watching football. I woke up when my wife moved to get up and go to the bathroom.

When she came back, she is wrapped in her silk red robe. She looked so damn got in that thin robe. It was an instant turn on. But what’s next is even better. “Surprise!” She said as she threw me back to the couch, she stood in-between my legs and unwrapped her robe, revealing her new lingeri to me.

The black body suit hugging her body perfectly. Her breasts covered in lace. The delicate patterns running down her midsection. Her delicious hips on display.

She kneels down and undoes my belt buckle, followed by my pants and boxers. She grabs my instant erection and kisses the head, staring into my eyes. I almost lost it! “Is this better than football” she asked, pushing her breasts up to me and strocking my length. She placed my shaft in between her breasts and bounced them up and down. This continued for about 5 minutes, until she couldn’t hold back anymore.

A story here reminded me [M] of what happened with our home masseuse [F]

I haven’t been posting much lately, even though at my current age I am probably full of stories about some of my early days.

This one was back when I was married to my 2nd wife, (mistake #2 but, she was a redhead and 18 years old and had a body that…OK, you get the picture.)

I was running an auto repair shop, which is constant heavy stuff so there is the bad back and the sore muscles and all of that. Mostly Aspirin and griping, which my wife decided to help with by having a “massage therapist’ lady she knew and used come by the house and give me a rubdown.

Now, due to that spectacular 18 years old redhead, my IQ at the time barely registered into the double digits, so it never crossed my mind to ask HOW, at her age, she even knew a massage therapist.

But, what the hell, I found myself face down on a table, towel over my bare ass, and this touch on the BIG side gal working me over. Which, I will admit, felt.. GOOD!

[MF] When I (M45) fucked my co-workers wife (F37)

This is a story of adultery and vengeance. Morals be damned.

Using a married woman’s body for nothing more than to be able to look a man in his eyes and know I’ve fucked his wife. And I enjoyed it.

If that isn’t your cup of tea, then you better stop reading now.

Don’t put yourself in undue stress by continuing to read something that upsets you.

Now that the Warning Labels have been posted:

This is loosely based on a real event. What isn’t real was the timeline and how quickly we went from saying hello, to me being balls deep inside another man’s wife. It took a bit of flirting, secret meetups, and drinks but the sex is real, and our hook up happened as it reads. Characters and names changed, but the basis is factual. I worked for a guy who pissed me off to the point I seduced his wife for revenge.

My husband [M] teaches me [F] his naughty wife a lesson.

The night started off pretty chill, me, him and our dog all cuddled up in bed when we decided we wanted some alone time to have some fun. So while he kicks our dog Ace out of the bedroom, I light some candles and put on a sexy little lingerie piece for him to help the mood.
I come out of the bathroom and crawl across the bed to him and I just jump into it. While kissing, I start undoing his belt and pants, he thinks he’s just going to get some hand action, but I immediately get on my hands and knees and put his semi hard cock in my mouth and start sucking him off nice and quick. One of the things he loves to pride me on is the fact that I mix it up and never keep it the same. So while sucking his cock, I massage his balls and hear him groan in pleasure in return. I pull away and lay on my back looking up at him, not wanting to give him too much at once. He tells me how naughty of a girl I am, and how I just may need to be punished. I reply by letting him know that I was a naughty little girl when he made a quick trip to the store earlier, and I played with myself until he got home. Telling him the details of how I stuck a huge vibrator in my wet pussy, and put another one directly onto my cilt until I was soaking wet.
This really pushes him over the edge. He abruptly got off the bed, dragging me with him. He sits on the edge of the bed, and sits me on my knees next to him. He pushes my head down, and grabs my hair and start force fucking my mouth, while spanking me in between each push and pull at my head. I get let up for hair for a few seconds while he spanks me even harder before I am pushed back down. He knows I love to suck on his balls, so he pushes my head down even further so I can suck both of his balls deep inside my mouth. Hearing him groan deeply. He pulls my head back, and throws my onto the bed grabbing our X restraint that we keep underneath the corners of the mattress for the right moments. He grabbed the top two corners, and restrained my hands completely. “You’re a naughty little slut who needs to learn that the only time you get pleasure is when I’m home and pleasing you. Time for you to learn your lesson.” He then goes to our drawer of fun toys and things, and pulls out a couple of things that I can’t really see due to the dim lighted room and the fact that I’m restrained to the bed and can’t move around too much. “Firstly, we are going to make sure that you can’t see what I’m doing” he tells me as he covers my eyes with a blindfold. “And now we are going to show you a little bit more pain for defying me and touching yourself when I wasn’t home to enjoy it” I then feel my nipples being clamped hard, as he places to metal nipple clamps onto each of my nipples, licking them after he places each one. I moan at the twing of pain, and feel already wet pussy getting soaked at his words. I absolutely love being dominated, degraded, and punished. I’m very much a submissive little slut who craves being punished and told how naughty I’ve been.
All of a sudden in my right ear, I hear my wand turn on, and I immediately moan loudly at just the thought of the vibrations touching my cilt. “You think I’m going to let you get off with this, how cute. I’m going to play with you a little first, and remind you why we’re here.” I hear the vibrations fade from my ear, and move towards my other ear. He’s teasing me with just the sound, and then I feel it on my stomach, moving up towards my clamped sensitive nipples. He moves the wand around each breast, before he then places it directly on my clamped hard nipple, pressing down with force to really make sure I felt it on my sensitive nipples, making me moan in return to the pain and pleasure. He goes back and forth torturing each nipple for 5-10 minutes, alternating nipples, and occasionally brushing it up against my cilt.
I’m loudly moaning now between the stimulation of my clamped nipples being vibrated and then licked and flicked that I actually cum just on the nipple play alone. I try to play it off, but I know that he knows what just happened. “Did my little slut just cum without asking permission? You know you don’t cum unless I’m inside you or I tell you that you can. Looks like we are going to have to continue to punish you.” The wand vibrations immediately go dead, and I hear him rummaging in the drawer. “Now what toy should I torture you with now? Which one did you use to get yourself off tonight? Hm?” I don’t answer, not sure if I should or if I even want him to know the answer. I’m not silent too long, because he removes of the the clamps and starts flicking and twisting my nipple. “You’re going to be quiet now? Huh? Tell me now.” The pain of him flicking my nipples and biting it, makes me speak. “The rabbit one, the little purple one”
He knows exactly which one I am talking about as it is his favorite one to leave inside me when he ties me up and leaves me in bed by myself to teach me a lesson. “Oh that one, we both know how loud that one can make you, how that one drives you crazy.” He’s talking down to me, as he’s restraining my legs now with the other two straps of the X restraints. “You know how much I love to push that one deep into your wet pussy, and make sure it is also directly on that cilt of yours, making you scream as I turn it up and down, up and “ Before he can say, down, he shoves the toy into my pussy at medium speed and making me jump and scream at the new sensation. “Oh baby this is only medium, the fun has only started, but if you’re going to be that loud already, we are going to need to fix that” All of a sudden he shoves something deep inside my mouth, pushing it down into my throat to shut me up. Then he just goes to town, pushing it deeper and pulling it out just a little to make it feel like I was being fucked quickly, while never pulling it out far enough out that part of it never left my cilt alone. I was moaning loudly, nearly screaming now, as he continues for 10-15 minutes, constantly changing the speeds, and the tempo of him teasing my pussy so even when I was close enough to cum, he would change it so I didn’t. “You’re still being so loud, I think the only way I am going to fix this behavior of yours is to fuck it out of you nice and rough”. The vibrations stop inside my pussy, and he pulls it out of me nice and slow. He releases my feet from the restraints and removed the nipple clamps. “Let’s get you in a more fun position shall we.” He releases my hands and leads me to the end of the bed where I am bent over, pushing my face into the bed, and relocking my arms in the restraints so I cannot move from being bent over, arms spread out. I hear our door open a crack, before he stomps over and slams it shut. I must not have shut it completely and our dog must of been trying to nudge it open. “Can you do anything right!? You can’t even shut the door correctly. Fuck you’re a bad girl.” He says to me before spanking me hard. He spanks me for a few minutes over and over, switching ass cheeks. “You like that slut? God you’re such a whore, this is making you even more wet. You like that huh? Just wait until I shove my cock in your pussy.” And at those words, he slams his cock directly into me without any warning. I scream at the pressure and he doesn’t waste anytime pounding away at my pussy. “Yes, my little slut, moan and scream for daddy. Remember this is the only time you are allowed to feel pleasure and cum. “ I am getting so close to cumming, when he grabs my hair and lifts my head up. “Cum for daddy you naughty little whore” I scream as he pounds deeply into my pussy, cumming I feel my pussy tighten around his cock, as he cums with me. He slows down and pounds a couple more thrusts deep inside of me as he’s emptying his load inside of me.
“Now you stay like that and think about what you’ve done. Daddy will be back soon.” He pulls out of me, replacing his cock with the same rabbit vibrator that we were using, placing it on high and leaving it in my wet full pussy before leaves me bent over the bed tied down, as I hear him leave the room. He leaves me like that for 5-10 minutes, before I hear him enter the room again. I know he testing me to make sure I don’t cum before he tells me that I can. I am getting closer and closer, moaning loudly so he can hear me even with my mouth being gagged. “You can cum for daddy you little slut, I know you need too.” I hear whispered in my ear. And at the I cum really hard again. He lets me ride it out before removing the toy and releasing my arms. He picks me up and brings me onto the bed where we cuddle for a bit before getting ready for bed.