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Fucking A Married Woman

So I've been fucking this married woman for the past two years lol. I never thought it would still be going on or even wanted it to happen. It just kinda did I guess lol. It's been crazy though and I can't share with anyone else so I thought I'd share it her.

I met her at work two years ago. I could tell that she's much older than me. Maybe like around her 40's? I'm not sure. She had a descent body. I never really payed attention to her though. Eventually she started texting me on Facebook and was being lowkey flirty. I didn't have much thought about it. I tried to stay away because I saw that she has two kids and a husband. Then one day she asked me to pick her up from the bars and take her home. So I did lol. On the car ride, she was being really touchy with me. Then just pulled my dick out and sucked it the whole ride home.

We got to her friends house and had some crazy sex that I wasn't used to at the time. I was smacking her around and shit. She told me to spit on her face. She flipped me over and ate my ass. That was wild. I never knew what that felt like till then and it had me bewitched.

So ever since then, we'd meet up occasionally to fuck and it's been ongoing for two years now. I never thought it would last this long lol. She lets me do whatever I want. She always says to "I am your slave. Your whore. I belong to you." Like I'm straight up reading texts right now lol. She talks like that in person too. One of the last times I saw her, I was literally pounding the fuck out of her asshole and telling her to scream "I'm a cheating whore" and she did it. Sometimes I'll record what we do too. She'll send me nude snaps of her while her husband is in the other room. Sometimes I feel bad but I'm not the one who's cheating and she hates her husband so I feel like I'm not really doing anything too wrong. Isn't morality subjective anyways?

We've done all kinds of things. Crazy part is that I'm not even really into her that much. She's obsessed with me and I just fuck her because I'm desperate lol. It's been tough meeting other women especially with this pandemic. She's not that cute and she's a little too old for me but the sex is still crazy and it's nice to have someone to fuck every once in awhile. And it's always a thrill to use and abuse a married woman who's not satisfied with her marriage.

After Work Relief

Early 2019, it had been about a week and a half since I had seen Angelica. She and I had differing work schedules; she worked at her job from 8am to 6pm on the weekdays, while I worked at mine from 6pm to 2:30am on differing days. I had wanted to go over to her place again, but she was either busy, too tired, or with family.

One night, I was enjoying my shift because I would be closing earlier than 2:00am. This night, I would be closing at 12:00am. While I carried on with my shift, I texted Angelica and asked her what she was up to. She texted back and said that she was just at home with her cat. I asked her if it would be okay if I went over to hang out. I knew that she knew what I meant by that and I expected her to say that she was just wanting to relax that night, but she texted me back not long after and said I could go over. I was even more eager to close early. Now, I don't care for condoms; I prefer to give nice creampies, but I'll wear them if I have to. I didn't know if Angelica was on birth control so I asked her if she had condoms or if I should get some. She texted back and said that I would have to get some. Next, I asked her if she was on birth control and she replied that she wasn't. I told her that I was working, but I would be off by 12:30am. She said that that was fine and she would wait up for me.

12:00am came and I never closed so fast before. I texted her and told her I was leaving work; she texted me back and said that she was still up. It took about 30 minutes to get near her place. I looked for a gas station so I could get some condoms. I found one just down the street from her place. Just then, she texted me and asked where I was because waiting was getting her sleepy. I told her that I was just down the street at the gas station and I would be there in less than five minutes. I got the condoms and got to her place. I got to her apartment and knocked on the door.

Angelica opened the door and I saw that all the lights were off. She hid behind the door a bit and let me in. I walked in and it was pitch black and it took a while for my eyes to adjust. She asked how I was and I told her that I was good, just glad to be off of work. I then asked her for some water. We went to the kitchen and she gave me a glass of water. My eyes were slowly adjusting to the dark, but I still couldn't see that well. It didn't cross my mind to ask her why it was so dark. She told me that she was close to just texting me and telling me that she was going to sleep, but I had said I was down the street so she waited. We stood in her kitchen and talked while I drank my water. She said that she and her girlfriends had a small party the past weekend with decorations that she hadn't taken down yet. I had finished my glass of water and we continued talking. It was around this time that my eyes adjusted completely and I could make out the decorations hung up that she had mentioned, and I saw her black cat walk past me. I had been looking at her the whole time while talking and it took me till then to realize that she was wearing a gown that was open. I kept looking at her while she talked, trying to take in her figure and what she was wearing, but I couldn't see as much in the dark. It took a few more minutes, but then I realized that she wasn't wearing anything besides the gown. Instantly, I got harder than I already was. I asked her if she was dressed (or not) like that for me. She laughed and said, "This is how I always am when I'm alone and about to sleep." And I then understood why it was so dark.

I put the glass I had been holding down and I grabbed her, pulling her towards me. I turned her around and held her against me. She laughed a little and said, "You're so random." I opened her gown even more and moved both of my hands up to her breasts, massaging them softly. She moved her head to the right and I kissed her neck. I then moved my left hand down past her stomach and between her legs. I moved my middle finger up and down her pussy then put pressure on her clit, rubbing it. By this time, her breathing had changed and she leaned her head back onto my right shoulder and moved her left hand up to hold onto the back of my head. So there we were, standing in her kitchen with my left hand rubbing her clit and my right hand holding onto her right breast. She let out soft moans and continued to lean her head back.

By this time, my cock is trying to break free so I unbutton, unzip, and push my pants and boxers down. I then lift the back of her gown up, exposing her ass; I run my right hand over her ass and I pull her back against me, making sure my cock is between her ass cheeks. I resume fingering her clit and massaging both of her breasts, continuing to kiss her neck. At this time, she slowly moved her ass around my cock. I rub her clit even faster and she moved her ass faster and moaned. She then stopped and turned around to face me. She grabbed my face and kissed me; I kissed her back. I pulled her close to me and my cock was pressed against her body. She then broke off the kiss and we both headed to her bedroom; it was only fifteen steps away. During the short trip, I took off all of my clothes and left them behind one by one - my shoes and socks in the kitchen, my pants and boxers in the living room, and my shirt in her bedroom doorway.

We got into her room and we resumed kissing, moving towards her bed. We somehow moved to where the bed was behind me. I had the thought that I could sit down and make her suck my cock, but she had something else in mind. Without a word, she broke off the kiss and pushed me back onto her bed. She then climbed on top of me. She grabbed my cock and lined it up to her pussy. I didn't have the condom on and I didn't know if she was really going to put my cock in or tell me to get the condom on first. I didn't wonder long as she put the head of my cock in and sank down; I could feel her wetness. She rode me as I grabbed her waist and held on. I tried not to think of the sensation, but feeling her ride me, seeing her ride me with her tits bouncing, while she was still wearing her gown, it took a lot to not cum right then and there. Her breaths were shallow and then she said, "Do you like it?" I told her that I did. She continued to ride me then she asked, "What do you like about it?" I was at a loss for words because I was trying to focus on not cumming, but I told her that I liked how amazing her pussy felt. She moaned and kept riding me. I reached up and grabbed her breasts. She then leaned down, her hands placed on the bed to the left and right of my head, then she started shaking and moaned. She stopped moving for a few seconds and then moved her hips a few more times. Now, I had wanted to say, "You came like a good girl", but I was lost in feeling my cock buried in her that all I said was, "You came..." She must've thought it was a question because she said, "Yeah, I did."

She then got off of me and I climbed on top of her and kissed her. It was my turn to fuck her, but I figured I should get the condom so I got off of her and went to the living room and grabbed the condom out of my pocket. I got back ..(continue confession)

Her New Place

Back story: I had just graduated high school and I was enjoying my summer before leaving for University. During this time, I had started dating a girl from school. Her name was Angelica and I had known her since junior year, but she left for a boarding school before her senior year, where she graduated from, then she came back to town. It was a small, summer fling. We texted, hung out, but never fucked. The most we did was wander into the area of trees and bushes and made out while having her stroke my cock. She and I had a mutual break up before I left for University.

After a year, we reconnected because she had moved to the same city as me. She and I met up again and fucked for the first time, but we decided not to be in a relationship. We fucked two more times after that then she got into a relationship with a guy from back home, who I went to high school with and who now lived in the same city. She and I still stayed good friends. She seemed like she was in a happy relationship so I didn't bother her. Countless posts on her social media of her and him together celebrating birthdays and anniversaries. Her posting about how much she cares about him. That kind of thing.

Fast forward to late 2018, I was scrolling on my social media and I came across a random post from her. I looked at her profile and I saw that she was no longer in a relationship with the guy. I wanted to message her right away, but I decided to wait a week. When I did message her, we talked about random things and catching up with each other. I didn't ask her right away about her boyfriend. When I did, she said that they broke up because he was really jealous and abusive. I know that she had been living with him so I asked her where she was staying and she said that she had moved out and was staying with her brother outside of the city, but she would be moving back to the city once she got an apartment.

In early 2019, I messaged her and we talked again. She had said that she moved into her own place just the week before. I asked her if she would mind me heading over one of the coming days for a visit of the new place. She said that she wouldn't mind me coming by so we picked a night on my day off, which was only two days away. During that time, I was eager to see her because I was hoping that she and I would get a chance to fuck again. I did have my doubts because she had gotten out of a relationship a little over a month ago and I wasn't sure if she was wanting to do anything, or felt anything for me still.

On the night I went over, I put a condom in my pocket just in case. I headed over to her new place, which was only a twenty minute drive. I got there and found her apartment so I knocked. She opened and I went inside. I knew she lived alone so I was a bit confident we would fuck, but still had a nagging feeling that I wouldn't. She showed me around her place and it was nice. Showed me the living room, showed me the kitchen, took me to the bathroom, and into her bedroom and showed me her walk in closet. I expected something to happen there, but nothing. I had wanted to make a move, but she kept talking. We went back to her living room and sat down to watch tv.

We sat and talked even more for a bit. After a while, I decided to get up and look at the stuff she had hanged up on the wall and I asked about them. I then moved into her room and she followed me. She brought up her curtains and how she liked them. I heard her, but I wasn't listening to everything she was saying because I wanted to put her on the bed. I subtly moved around her and stood between her and the doorway, making it seem like I was going to head back out. I asked her another question. She answered and went on about how she was planning to decorate her room. After she stopped talking, it got quiet between us. The only sound was coming from the tv in the living room. I decided to make my move and so I stepped closer and closer to her, expecting her to push me away. I then leaned in to kiss her and she moved in to kiss me.

We kissed and my hands were running all over her body. It didn't take long for me to move her to the bed. I took her shirt off and she lay back on her bed. I pulled the shorts and panties she was wearing off and took my clothes off. I grabbed the condom and put it on. I put my face between her legs, buried my face into her bush, and licked her clit. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair. I kept it up for about a minute - using the tricks I know. I climbed on top of her and she spread her legs for me. I put my cock in her and thrusted hard into her. It had been forever since I had fucked so I was eager. I was thrusting hard to where the bed was really moving and hitting the wall. She looked up and gripped my shoulders and said, breathlessly, "Slow down." I did and enjoyed every slow thrust. I then picked up the pace again and it was during this time that she showed her flexibility and spread her legs wide and held them open as I pumped into her. I massaged her breasts and sucked on them. I told her that I missed fucking her, and how I stroked my cock and thought of her numerous times. She said, between her moans, "Yeah? I missed you, too." I gripped her waist and pumped harder and faster. She moaned and kept her legs spread. I continued to fuck her for a few more minutes; I stopped to suck on her breasts, but using that time to keep from cumming. I resumed fucking her; seeing her lying there, legs spread wide - it's a wonder why I didn't cum instantly. After a few more thrusts, I then felt myself getting closer and closer. I told her I was close and she moaned even louder and I came. Once I caught my breath, I thrust into her a few more times. She wrapped her legs around me and started kissing me.

We caught our breath and I got off of her. We sat there and she said, "I think I need a cigarette now after that." We laughed and got dressed then went back to the living room. We sat on the couch for a bit. We talked for a few more minutes until I realized that it was really late and I had work in the morning so I told her I was going to head out. She said she was going to head to bed. I left, got home, and fell asleep.

The next day, I texted Angelica and she said that she was sore. I asked her if she thought that we would end up fucking when I went over. She said that she was hoping, but she wasn't sure if we would. I then told her that I would like to head over again the next time she's free. She said that she would be having a small party with her girlfriends on her weekend off, but I could go over any time after that. I'll post about that encounter in my next confession.

Joie 11-22

On Sunday after my husband left for work, I was not sure that I would carry this thing on with Danny anymore because I do not want it to ruin our marriage. So I called CW while he was driving to work. Sometimes he is a lot better about talking when he is not face to face. In that conversation he told me that he was having a hard time dealing with the idea that Danny, (he still doesn’t know it’s Danny), and I masturbated together. He admitted that it turned him on like crazy though. I asked him if he wants me to stop? He said he did not know. He said that I should have a good day but that he does not want to know about it unless he asks. I took this as an open invitation...

I got in to the bourbon and took two shots. I went upstairs and put on a pair of black lace thigh highs. A tiny pair of black g-string panties and a black see through lace bra. Then I put on jeans and a t-shirt and sneakers so that I would look very casual. I had not seen Danny in a few days, I had actually avoided going on that side of my house. I was kind of scared that he would come out and try to talk to me with my husband around and CW would find out it was him and get angry. So I walked out front to see if Danny’s car was there and then planned to go to his side door. He saw me though and came right out as if he were waiting. He probably was. He said, Hey! As if seeing me was the best thing ever. Another neighbor that both my husband and I know was walking his dog and he was looking at me kind of suspiciously. I had a buzz though so I did not really care. Danny said, Is your husband at work today? At which point I shushed him because now that neighbor was really staring. I said let’s go inside and we went in to his house. (Not that this looked less suspicious). Inside his house was a typical bachelor pad. Well for a bachelor with some money. He had a little movie watching area with the biggest TV I think I have ever seen. A bar. A pool table. Some old video game machines. He even had a juke box. I also noticed that he had windows all along that side that he could see my upstairs porch all the way to my driveway.

I told him I needed a drink and asked if he had wine. There was a grocery bag on the counter with the exact brand I was drinking when he was over at my house. I was beginning to think he had been planning this moment. I sat at the bar area and he sat next to me and we chatted for a half hour or so. All small talk and nobody discussing what happened only days before. Danny had music playing. An Adele song came on which I love so I stood up and took his hand and he objected. He said he was not a very good dancer. I told hike neither was I. That is a lie though, I took 10 years of different dance classes. He was very clumsy while we were dancing. We continued to dance in to the next song and our bodies were pressed tight together. I slid my hands down and squeezed his tight little tush to let him know what I wanted. His hands slid down on to my ass also and he had his hands wandering all over, even down my ass cheek and “accidentally” bumping in to my crotch. I was so wet and shaky again. I after a while of this, I pushed him down on the couch in his theater area and turned my back to him. I was dancing erotically and backed my ass up to his crotch and began to grind on his hard cock. It felt even bigger than I remembered it. He slid his hands across my breasts and I let him. I kept grinding away. After a few minutes he slid his hands up my shirt and I pulled it off, still grinding on him. He immediately pulled my bra down and began playing with my nipples. They are very sensitive, so I felt myself getting really hot and shaky. For a minute, I collapsed back on him. Once I regained my composure though, I guided his hands to my pants button and he undid my jeans. I stood up and slowly stripped them down for him. I kicked them off and was dancing in tiny thong panties, thigh highs and a bra that was underneath my boobs. Facing him, I reached behind me and undid my bra. I came closer and squatted on his lap, grinding to the music. He leaned in and started to kiss on my left breast while fondling my right one. I got swept away by a heat wave coming over me and did not even really notice I stopped dancing and was just grinding in his lap. He started to kiss me and this time I let him. We made out for a long time before he picked me up and then threw me down on the couch. He grabbed my panties and pulled them off, leaving me naked with only stockings on. I was so horny. I ran my foot over his crotch and began to rub. He lifted his tank top off as I continued massaging his massive dick and then pulled his shorts and underwear down. I was was still rubbing his huge, naked member with my stocking covered foot. He stopped me and climbed on top of me before he started to push his huge uncircumcised cock in me. I wanted him to, but I felt guilty. He had only gotten the head in and I said we can’t, pushing down on his shoulders. He stopped and instead began to slowly kiss down my body. I told him “don’t” when he got to my stomach, but I didn’t mean it and he knew it. I said, “we shouldn’t”but I spread my legs as he got down there and he started licking me anyway. I don’t know where he got his talent or if I was just that turned on, I have never had oral like that before. He even licked my butthole. Nobody had ever done that before and I had no idea that could even feel good. I came over and over again. I lost myself and did something I had decided against.

After cumming over and over again, I reached down and pulled his head up. I wanted to fuck him so bad. I pushed him back on the couch. I kissed down his muscular neck and on his chiseled chest. Down his tight tummy and along his thigh. I kissed on his balls, something I have never enjoyed and then up the side of his penis. I felt butterflies as if I was crossing some line as I let him enter my mouth. I kissed on the head and could taste myself on him. Finally, I took him as deep as I could without gagging. I slid on to the floor and kneeled with my head over his dick. I sucked him and he pulled my ass towards his face and fingered me while I did. I kept my hand on his shaft so that he couldn’t push in too far as he started thrusting faster and faster until he finally exploded in my mouth. There was sooo much cum it got everywhere.

After he finished, he pulled me up on the couch and we lay there quietly , me dr**ed across his young body. He was gently running his fingers up and down the crack of my ass and the urge to fuck him still had not gone away even though, I was exhausted and my thighs hurt from cumming so much. I reached down and started to stroke him again. He immediately got erect again. We started kissing and I was going to fuck him. I knew I shouldn’t, I knew I might regret this. He began fingering me, I was still wet and it made that squishing sound. I opened my eyes for a second and it was like a jolt of electricity to my brain. My husband’s car was in the driveway. I said, Fuck I be gotta go. I started to throw my clothes on as quick as I could. Danny asked when we were going to do this again? I said I don’t know, I probably shouldn’t have come here today. He sounded ..(continue confession)

Joie’s Saga 11-20

I made my first post called “Am I am Exhibitionist?”, then followed up with “Danny’s Show A” and “Danny’s Show B” because it was too wordy for one post. Anybody who is interested I suggest reading them to understand what’s going on.

So on the last post, there were some questions I did not answer. Only because I was too busy. Simply, nothing more happened at the beach than what I posted, but sit tight. It got a little naughtier.

My husband, CW, got more jealous over the next few days. He got angry a few times and picked a fight with me over what I did. He still does not know who the guy is, but started referring to Danny as “Your Boyfriend”. Every time though, right after, CW would apologize and would make love to me like when we were first married. We are now having sex every day, at least a couple times a day. We even had sex 4 times on Saturday. On Thursday night, CW was pushing me again. He asked me if I was going to stop “seeing” my boyfriend. I explained that he was not my boyfriend and I was not seeing him. He asked me again anyway if I was going to see him again? I said probably and CW got mad again. So I went upstairs to our room and made sure the curtains were open enough. I did not know if Danny was watching but the thought of it turned me on. I slowly stripped of my pajamas and started to rub myself facing the window. Then suddenly the door opened and CW walked in. He immediately asked, why are you standing there naked??? I turned toward him and said, Uh, Hoping you would come get me. I was shaking with adrenaline, fear, sexual energy, and I do not know what else. He came over to me and started kissing me, and I pulled his pajama pants down. He was hard. I knelt down and started to give him a blow job. Something I probably have not done in over a year or more until this month. That is when it happened. While I was sucking him off. He asked again. Did you fuck him? I pulled off just long enough to say no. He asked, did you want to? I did not answer. So he asked again. I said, Does it matter? CW said, yes, please tell me. So I said, yes. He did not get mad though. I thought he would. He got harder and started pumping faster. Do you still want to? I just said, Mmmhmmm. He started cumming in my mouth. This is something I haven’t let any guy do since my first boyfriend. I was so turned on though, I was actually enjoying it and swallowing. I started fingering my self and cumming with him. As soon as he was done he threw me on the bed and started to eat me out. He asked, are you going to fuck him? Caught up in the moment I said, yes. Does he know you are married? I said yes. I was cumming at this point for probably 5 minutes. CW climbed on top of me and started fucking me hard. I could smell myself on him and his face was wet from me. It was a huge turn on. He asked me again, are you going to fuck him? I said tomorrow. CW began to cum inside of me and thrust hard, until it almost hurt. Afterward, we lay there so long, we both eventually fell asleep with the lights on and the curtains open.

The next morning, I woke up and could hear what I thought was CW rustling around getting ready for work. I went downstairs, still nude and walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He kind of half smiled and avoided eye contact. He said to me, last night was just bedroom talk. Right? I asked which part and he said all of it. I asked if that is what he wanted? He asked me if I actually wanted to fuck this guy? I told him yes. He said and you plan on fucking him? I said only if he wanted me to. CW started to get mad, but I stepped in to him and could feel he was hard again. I pulled down his pants and started to give him head again. I said I can tell you want me to. He just moaned. I said admit it. He was still silent. I just started to jerk him. I said, tell me. He whispered, I do. I said, really? He whispered agian, I think so. I put him in my mouth and finished him off. He took the day off and we had a lot of fun that day and Saturday. On Saturday, we had a marathon sex session, during which I finally told him everything that happened at the beach with Danny and CW then finally agreed to go to the nude beach with me on Sunday. (I think I’m addicted now). But when Sunday rolled around, CW started to run cold again. He said that he had to go in to work for a few hours and asked what I was planning to do with my day? I asked what he wanted me to do with my day? CW said, clearly I can’t tell you what to do. He said he loved me, kissed me and went to work. What happened later that day got a little crazy and I will save it for another post.

Commuter Train Suprise

This is a random fingering story that just happened to my wife while I stood right next to her on the train. We're not swingers and things like this don't usually happen. My wife gets a lot of admiring looks, but this was for sure a first.

You'd think trains would be empty during COVID, but between delays and schedule cutbacks they get really full at peak times. My wife and I commute in together and we were trying to crowd our way into one of those trains. We were on the platform trying to angle our way in but we ended up both standing together anyhow.

My wife wore a short flowy dress for work with knee high boots. Not slutty, but very attractive. As the train began we all lurched forward and she bumped into the guy in front of her. I heard her say "No problem." As we settled back into place I brushed a hand over her ass. I loved feeling the soft fabric run over her panty-covered ass cheeks. The crowd was thick and soon got a little thicker with more people getting on the train.

We lurched again when the train started, we now had a few minutes until the next stop. I rubbed over her ass again then ran my hand between her ass cheeks through her dress and held it between her cheeks. I thought I would just be feeling her warm ass crack through the material. At first I did, but then I felt her ass "vibrating" slowly. I can't think of another way to describe it. As I stood there, I began to feel her body and ass in particular pulsing in a rhythm. It took a few beats, but I figured out then that she was being fingered by the guy in front of her. As best I could I tried to see around her, but they were tight against each other and he had on an overcoat that he had open and was hanging covering part of the gap between them. People around us weren't looking down, so no one seemed to notice.

I pushed against her and moved her towards her new friend. I could feel it more plainly now, her body clearly moving to a rhythm as he fingered her. It didn't stop once, just steady at first, then a little faster and I felt her moving a little more against my hand as she took in his fingers. Then she clenched her ass and sort of stood on her tip toes for a few seconds...she was having an orgasm on the train! It subsided and for a few seconds my wife was calm and there was no motion. I still had my hand in her cheeks and I felt it all begin again. Her shook and again "vibrated" to the rhythm of the fingers in her pussy.

The announcement came over the speaker for the next station. I felt the shaking pick up pace again and soon she was clenching her ass again with another orgasm. At the stop the guy auidibly said "Thank you" to my wife and got off the train. I asked if she was okay and she said "I think so."

Once off the train I got the details. The first time the train lurched and she bumped into him with her skirt billowing slightly and his hand accidentally, or at least an accident so far as she knew, slipped against her pussy under her dress. She said he quickly withdrew his hand and said "Sorry" immediately. That's when she said "no problem" to him. I can just imagine his hand bumping her panties with their lacey front panel, feeling the lace against his hand. The next train lurch, his hand went under her dress again but this time the fingers were upturned and slid right against her panty-covered mound. From then it was a matter of him wrestling her panties to the side so he could finger her with a finger while massaging her clit with another.

We got home and had hot sex as she rode on top of me and I fingered her clit. It was excellent. May never happen again, but at least it happened once!

Family Secret

I just remembered this and wanted to share it here since I can definitely never share this with anyone else lol. Basically I got intimate with my cousin while my sister watched.

We're all pretty close to age. At the time when this happened I was 13, my cousin was 12, and my sister was 11. Being similar ages helped us become close and we'd always play together whenever they'd come visit. Our cousin lived pretty far away from us so we didn't see her often. But every time we did, we would play a lot of games including house.

Playing house became a game that my cousin and I would mostly play. She would pretend to be the wife and I would pretend to be the husband. We would just act out what we think husband and wives do based off the movies we would watch together lol. We would do house chores and then we'd get into fake arguments and stuff. Then we'd act out the love making scenes we'd see in the movies. I was going through puberty at the time so I was always all about that part lol.

We'd always go into the basement because that's where we'd have most of our privacy. My sister would always follow us down whenever she saw us walk down that way because she'd understand what's about to go down. At first it was really innocent. My cousin and I would just kiss each other on the cheeks and pretend like we're making out. Then time after time, it slowly evolved into neck kisses, real kisses on the mouth, and some grinding. It was really hot, not gonna lie. My sister would never say anything. She would just watch. Now that I look back, I think that part is weirder than all of the things we did lol.

One day I decided to take things a little further. We were playing house again and we went down to the basement. My sister sat on a chair while she watched me grind my hard dick onto my cousin's pelvis and making out with her on the bed. I was grabbing her all over and just really going in. I was kissing her neck all over. I was so horny and excited and I stood up to pull my pants down and showed her my hard dick. Neither of them had seen it before. I asked her if she could suck it. She kept saying no and thought that it was really wrong. While she was talking, I grabbed her by the head and just stuck my dick in her mouth. She spat it out at first because she didn't expect it to taste the way it did but I stuck it back in her mouth. She just kept sucking very slowly. It felt so freaking good especially back then at an age where I had no sexual experience so this was very new and exhilarating for me. We only did it for like 10-15 minutes. I couldn't cum out of nervousness and we were also worried about getting caught. Our parents were still home haha.

After that, we had a few more games of house where all we'd do is kiss and grope. Eventually it all stopped when my cousin moved even further away. We saw her once every few years or so. None of us talk about that stuff and nobody ever brings it up. Our parents are extremely strict and religious so if they would've found out what we did, we'd all die lol. So we stayed quiet.

The last time the topic got brought up was when I was around 18-19. She had come to visit us with her family. At this time, I hadn't seen them in 4-5 years. My cousin and I were hanging out alone and just talking. She said she was bored and I said we could play house like the old times. She quickly dismissed it. She didn't seem like she was too upset but I could tell she didn't wanna talk about it. I think she feels guilty especially since she grew up with a family who was way more religious than mine. After that we never talked about it again.

We're all still really close and on good terms with each other. My cousin grew up to be a very attractive woman so if she ever wants to play house again I am down.

Unloaded In A Milf While Her Son Played Fortnight 15 Feet Away

A couple years ago I met a blonde, petite, divorced milf via Okcupid. On our first date she told me her 11-year-old son was her number one priority in life, and I nodded and muttered something affirmative while wondering if she was still tight or if giving birth had busted her open. What can I say, she was my first milf.

We ended up at a bar and she got white-girl wasted on cosmos, and eventually invited me home. Her house was massive (she apparently got everything in the divorce) so I’m assuming her son didn’t hear me wrecking his drunk mom from the other side of the house. I pounded her little pussy bareback from behind, shoved her face in the pillow, treated her like an absolute whore, and nutted in her twice. Turns out she wasn’t particularly tight, but she wasn’t sloppy either...I found out that the trick to get her pussy to clench was to choke her lightly.

She turned out to be a total nympho, and was pretty much down for whatever. Once she gave me a handjob under the cover with her kid ten feet away while we watched a movie, but my favorite encounter was the time she took her son to an aquarium near my house and I convinced her to stop by on the way home.

I got the kid set up with fortnight in the living room, then pulled his mom into the bedroom, which was literally 15 feet away (my apartment was a lot smaller than her suburban McMansion).

For some reason, knowing that this kid could hear his mom getting railed was a turn-on. I went full kamikaze on this conservative soccer mom, tossed her around like a ragdoll and shoved my cock into every orifice, it was brutal.

At one point the kid knocked on the door but I didn’t stop, just kept pumping away while she gasped “I’ll be out soon, baby!” He went away and seconds later I pulled out and blasted a giant wad of sperm across her face.

After I came, I was mildly embarrassed, and I couldn’t tell if she was mad or not, but I ended up tapping that milf regularly over the next few months. Never saw her kid again, but I wonder if he ever jerked to the memory of his Karen of a mom getting used like a fucksleeve.

I still have pics and vids of her.

My Husband Saw It

I really need to get this story off my chest and hopefully someone can tell me I’m not alone.

My husband is on the road constantly even in these pandemic times leaving me to take care of my own needs at 26 which sucks. I love my husband I really do but I was so stressed at work I broke down in front of my co worker Jason and told him everything at the end of work on Friday just as we were about to leave. He consoled me and made me feel better and offered to drive me home since I normally Ubered to and from work. On the ride home I again was feeling super lonely and horny and I glanced down toward Jason’s crotch and noticed a very obvious erection. We were just pulling into my driveway when I grabbed it over his pants and said “please come inside” we immediately began making out and quickly ran inside. We ripped off our clothes and I dropped right to my knees and took him in my mouth. I immediately could tell how much bigger he was then my husband and I felt it when he began blowing my back out. I didn’t hide it either telling him he was so much bigger repeatedly. Not even kidding it was my 1st time fucking a guy with a dick over 6 inches and it totally changed my mind about the size doesn’t matter conversation because it absolutely does. He obviously made me cum multiple times before he announced he was about too as well. I spun around and quickly directed his cock toward my face and got a face full of cum.

With me slowly pumping his still rock hard cock face covered in cum I suddenly heard the bedroom door open. My husband came home early from his trip to surprise me. Unfortunately he caught me dead in the act face covered in another mans cum and THE WORST PART, he clearly saw The size of Jason’s cock. He was frozen in shock as Jason scooped up his clothes and sprinted past him to leave. I looked at my heartbroken husband with tears starting to form in my eyes as I realized how fucked this situation was all along another mans cum slowly dripping down my face. He left for about a week barely speaking to me. I felt terrible but wanted a chance to explain myself. Which I did get too and promised to never do again but there was few problems that weren’t going away which is why I needed to tell this story. 1st problem is I can’t even lie and say he wasn’t bigger than my husband because my husband saw it wasn’t even close and he keeps saying he can’t get it out of his head and it makes him feel like less of a man, he says I probably loved the way he stretched me out and how deep he could go in me. I don’t even lie when he brings it up and just say I’m sorry. The 2nd problem is how much I love the power of making my husband feel this way. For 1 I now know how sex is supposed to feel with a real penis and I can’t stop fucking Jason. My husband doesn’t know he works with me so I have been “staying late to get work done” while I have Jason fuck me over the desk. My husband and I finally had sex and I couldn’t control myself, I wouldn’t really fake anything and just to help get me off when my husband had me in doggy I kept saying “deeper please go deeper baby”. He literally stopped when I started saying that grabbed a blanket and pillow and went to the couch without saying a word. I grabbed my dildo and made myself cum to the thought of my husband watching me fuck bigger men. I’m not sure what to do next

XXX Theater.

We have been married 28 years. It was way way back in the early 90s when my wife and I decided to try out a XXX movie. Back then their was a movie theater place that showed XXX movies not too far from where we lived. It was a week night when we walked into the theater. Being a weekday it was not crowded at all. Once a few people most all spread out throughout the theater. We sat in the very last row not wanting anyone to see us. About 10 minutes into the movie my wife and I were as horny as can be. I was slowly rubbing on her leg. Then to our surprise a guy came in and sat in our row. There was one chair between my wife and him. He pretty much ignored us and kept to himself. Half way into the movie I was trying to be as discreet as I could touching my wife who was really enjoying my touch. She moaned in my ear as I made my way up her skirt and found her pussy. Then on screen there was a scene of a girl getting fucked by two guys. My wife was so wet watching that scene.

At times my wife would look over to see if the guy was noticing what we were doing. A few times she whispered that the guy was looking. I asked if she wanted to move to another seat or leave but she said no that it was a turn on knowing he was watching. I moved my hand to her breast and she started rubbing my cock through my pants. As I tried to watch the movie and touch my wife at the same time I hadn’t noticed the guy moved next to my wife. It wasn’t until I look over and see that he had moved over that I ask my wife. “Are you ok with him moving over next to you?” She moaned and whispered yes, I invited him to move next to me” . I was surprised. I was even more surprised to look down and see the guys hand up my wife’s skirt deep in her pussy. She looked at me smiling and whispered I hope you don’t mind honey this film has me so turned on. I was su turned on watching her getting finger fucked I said “ if your ok with it I am too enjoy it honey”.

I massaged her breast and kissed her as the stranger fingered her. Soon she was cumin with the strangers fingers pumping her pussy. It was so hot ! I noticed the stranger move his hand under her shirt and up to her breast. I took that moment to feel her pussy. It was so wet and dripping from her cumin. Then I lean forward a bit and look over and see my wife’s hand wrapped around the strangers cock . She was giving him a hand job stroking his shaft up and down its full length. I started to finger her as she enjoyed the feeling of the strangers cock in her hand. In the dark lighting I could just make out his pre-cum oozing out and flow down onto my wife’s hand. After a few minutes of long slow strokes she started to rapidly stroke him. I watched as he shot his cum , half of it coming down and landing all over his shaft and my wives hand. Her hand was covered in his cum as she moved her hand down to her pussy and used his cum on her hand to lube her pussy as she masturbated . As she masturbated the stranger and I had hand our hands all over her rubbing her legs, massaging her breast, and the stranger even managed to get his hand under her and was squeezing her ass. She lifted up slightly giving him more access to her butt. Later I found out he actually was able to get one finger up her butt as she masturbated. She said this drove her crazy with lust.

She soon brought herself to a orgasm. Then it was my turn but I got a better deal or at least I thought I did at first. My wife unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out and started to go down on my. Again we were on the last row that was very dark so we had a good amount of privacy. I felt so good and hot getting blown in a theater. Obviously it was awkwardly position for her having to bend way over. She was way leaning over causing her ass to lift exposing her butt to the stranger. His fingers made their way back into my wife’s pussy. I leaned back and enjoyed the blowjob. Then a bit later I noticed my wife’s body move slightly forward time and time again. I look over and the stranger has Positioned himself just enough to get full access to her pussy. And with his shorts still unzipped his cock is out fucking my wife. He has his cock in her pussy slowly fucking her. She’s made efforts to stop it. She actually moved to give him deeper access inside her. Upon seeing this I didn’t last. I shot my cum in her mouth. She swallowed very bit. Then she held on to me as the stranger fucked her. I massaged her breast as she got fucked. She soon came with the strangers cock still inside her. A few minutes after that with out warning the stranger let out a slight growl and shoot his cum inside my wife’s pussy.

As she sat back in her chair I reached between her legs and felt the strangers cum dripping out her pussy. Shortly after that the movie was over and the lights came on. We introduced ourselves to the stranger. He was older then us. We were in our 20s he was probably in his late 30s or early 40s but an attractive looking guy. We exchanged #s but never called him. On our way home my wife said she just couldn’t help herself. She was caught up in the moment and when she felt his cock slight in her pussy she thought about stopping it but it felt so good that she lost herself in sexual pleasure letting him fuck her.