Olfrench90

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During our wedding night last July, my husband crashed out from far too much alcohol. Disappointed and very sexually frustrated I was going to masturbate. Instead knowing an ex work colleague of my husband's Erin, a man I knew to have a large cock (Love rumors when they're true) was staying next door to us in the hotel, I knocked on his door. Still dressed in my wedding dress, Erin thought it was to help me with his ex colleague and buddy as I lead him to our room. He didn't think that as I took out his cock from his trousers and began to suck on it. Right there in front of my pissed up sleeping husband I had such amazingly awesome sex with his old friend. Erin's cock was like the rumors said, large, and I took every opportunity to enjoy it, in my mouth, pussy and asshole, whilst keeping on the wedding dress. It should have been my new husband who got to fuck me the way I'd often thought about, but then given what I now know, I'm glad it was his ex colleague as he was much better fuck. Indeed over the three quarters of an hour Erin spent fucking me in our bridal suite, I climaxed three times, and then took every drop of his cum down my throat as I sucked him dry.
My husband asked me the next day if we'd "Done it" as he couldn't remember. I told him he was great and he seemed to be extremely pleased with himself. Getting ready to catch a flight to go on our honeymoon, my husband told me he had to sort things out down at the reception. Nipping next door, I was glad to see Erin hadn't yet checked out. Ushering him into his room, I had first go down on me, then I mounted his beautiful cock and had him fuck me to such an awesome orgasm, I found myself crying with total joy. Erin spun us over once my orgasm settled down and screwed me missionary until his cock erupted up my pussy.
Sat at the airport a little later, I had to go the bathroom as Erin's cum was leaking out of my pussy. All the way to our destination I sat in my short skirt without any panties on. And I'm sure an older guy kept on catching glimpses of my pussy and ass as he sat across from us.
Erin contacted me when we got back, to apologize for taking advantage of the situation. My response was to tell him, it's still the best sex I've had since I've been married. In a few days time Erin will be arriving at our home, to stay with us for a few days over the Christmas period. It was my husband's idea, and at first I honestly tried to get him to reconsider, saying we should have our first Christmas alone. However with his insistence, I've decided to buy into his thoughts and bought in my husband's favorite rum drink. I'm sure he'll drink himself to a steady unconsciousness, which will give Erin and I time to fuck again.

On Christmas Eve, while most people were getting their things and leaving, I snuck off with my wife's cousin and had drunken sex in our backyard. It started as a blow job, but then quickly moved to having her bent over the air conditioning unit. It was of the lift the skirt, pull panties to the side, rough quickie variety... and it was fucking great. I hadn't felt anything like that probably since my wife and I were still dating. We just played it off that I was outside smoking, and she had just come outside to say goodbye before leaving. She went in before me, as I did stay out to smoke a cigarette, and by the time I got back inside, she had already left. I did my best to avoid getting too close to my wife before going upstairs and taking a shower and heading to bed.

The next day, my wife made a comment that she was pretty sure Cassandra (her cousin) had a crush on me, and laughed about it. I laughed too, and just took it in stride, thinking "if she only knew", lol. So, Cassandra is supposed to be coming over to celebrate on New Year's Eve. I can't wait.

I've been married now for over 14 years to a very beautiful blond and have threes kids. I'm very attractive and get alot of flirts but have remain faithful up to now. I own my own business and one day this 19 yr old very rough red head pulls into my garage to have her car looked at. She has her mother with her and a year old girl in the baby seat. She was VERY VERY petite with no boobs or just stubs and a ton of freckles. We looked at her car and we needed to order the [part so we scheduled a come back on Friday. It was late July hot and just her showed up to get her car done. She had on a very tight top with very short shorts and on her little figure it was like drolling over a 13 yr old. She came up and immediately her green eyes met mine and wow we both felt it. We started to flirt with each other and it was hott. She left that day but on Tuesday I ran into her again at McDonald and she had her daughter. We ate together and I told her about my family and how they would be out of town that weekend. She looked at me and asked if I was sure I wanted this. My brain said NO but my dick wanted to experience something new and that was her. I told her yes lets meet and on Friday her mom watched her daughter and we went out for dinner. Food at this point was the last thing we wanted and went to my house to watch a movie. Again she stopped me and asked if this was what I wanted because she doesn't just fuck anyone but had seen me long before I noticed her and has always been horny for me. I had just been with one woman for over 14 years and I had always thought what it would be like. She said this was not just a one night stand but in fact wanted me. I lied and told her my wife and I where not happily married and she even cheated on me which was a lie. She giggled a little and we started to kiss. I started to move very quickly but she told me she couldn't fuck me at my married home and asked me to come to her place. I said OK. We arrived at her tiny apartment in the slums and it was bad. No furniture just had a mattress on the bedroom floor with cloths everywhere. I was too horny to leave now and we started kissing. She had some perfume on that I will never forget Its not that it was great its just that it smelled different than my wife. It wasn't long she went to her knees and pulled out my dick, she giggled a little and put it in her mouth and suck hard. I just leaned and enjoyed until she stopped lead me over to the her bed and stripped. I could not believe how beautiful a flat chested woman could be. They had large rings around but they were flat. She layed down and I started sucking her tits and she moaned. Then I moved down to her hairless teen pussy and ate it out. Yes hairless, someone needs to tell my wife to shave her pussy because from now on i'm only fucking hairless pussy. I came back up she put a blanket over us that smelled of her perfume and I slipped into heaven. Now it was time to fuck and she asked me one more time if I wanted this and I said yes and put it in her little body with no condom. WOW this is what I have been missing, it was so wet and fantastic. She started to buckle up and came hard and sprayed all over my dick. We were soaked but kept on fucking. She kept telling me that her pussy was mine and she wanted me for ever. I told her I would leave my wife for her and came in her pussy. We never slept we just kept on fucking and then she would sit on me with my dick in her and we would hold each other and rest. She kept on telling me how she needed a man and that I would take good care of her and her daughter. I told her to give me about a month to tell my wife and in the meantime I had to take care of this girls sexual desire. We even fucked at my house in our married bed. It was soaked with her juices when done. Well its been four months now and I still haven't told my wife, and she told me last night she was pregnant with our child and I needed to fess up as the father and start taking care of her. I don"t want to hurt anyone. But for some strange reason I want her. Sorry Honey

I feel bad but kinda don't care too. So me and my boyfriend were at a college party last weekend and he left to go get some beer. A guy who'd tried it on with me before jumped at the chance to talk to me and he was really forward. So much so that I just went with it when he took my by the hand into the garden behind the garage. He dared to me give him a blowjob and finish him off before my boyfriend got back. He was such a cocky frat boy that something in my just did it. He unzipped and I got down on my knees and did it.
He came prettt quickly and I gulped it all down. One minute after we went back inside my boyfriend walked in with the beer. Me and the guy I'd just sucked off went to meet him and I decided to french kiss my boyfriend in front of him. I think the guy liked that. In any case, we swapped numbers later that night and my boyfriend has now tasted a few more cummy kisses this week.

When my wife asked me if I was cheating I told her I didn't love anyone else, and I meant it.

I don't love any of the 32 other women I've had sex with since I married her. Not my coworkers, not my boss, not our daughter's soccer coach, not our neighbor or her oldest daughter, certainly none of the prostitutes, not the one clown from the group we hired that one year, not the babysitter, not that one woman she's in a book club with, not even her sister.

I don't love any of them, but I do love the feeling of being with them when she doesn't know. I love the rare times when she's right in the next room. I love the times when I'm in another state or country. And I love the things some of them do for me that she won't.

Last summer, I cheated on my wife with a girl named Heather. She's about ten years younger than me, skinny blonde with perky little tits. She's a friend of my wife Trina's best work friend. This wasn't supposed to happen. I've read a few stories on this site, figured this is the only place I'm going to be able to share this with anyone.

When we were all together at a neighbor's BBQ just before it started to get cool at the end of last summer I mentioned to Heather that we should hang out, maybe go fishing. I did this because Trina said Heather needed a non-threatening guy to hang out with and talk and Trina hates fishing, she'll sit in the shade and read a book instead. I love it, and love doing it at the lake on our family property, and the season was just about over. We've got a family cabin out there on the lake, no one bothers you; it's great to just sit on the porch and listen to crickets and bullfrogs and owls, watch the stars, smoke pot or drink whiskey, whatever. I can't tell you how many weekends me and Trina spent out there, usually going at it like teenagers. She has blown me out under the stars more times than I can count - we've been together since our mid-twenties and I still love fucking her. Trina's 38 now, still got a great body even though she's had our daughter, and still likes to go out with her string bikini top and shorts, just like when we were kids. She has great tits and loves to titfuck with them, so really I have no complaints. I get her pussy, mouth, or tits pretty much whenever I want, so no complaints. I love my wife, I love my daughter, I'm truly blessed and happy. I wasn't looking to cheat. Trina's never asked to do other guys, threesomes, nothing like that. Just moves from Cosmo every now and then, pretty tame.

Anyway, we headed up in the morning with the idea we'd be back by suppertime, maybe with some fish, maybe with a pizza. Trina saw us off at the door with our daughter Maddie, and we hopped in the truck and took off. Seemed completely normal. Conversation was tame, getting to know each other, talked a bit about fishing. I expected her to have no real experience, but she used to go with her dad when she was little and said she was pretty excited to get out there and just relax. Certainly different for me, but not in a bad way. She wasn't dressed sexy or anything, either. Ballcap with her ponytail through the back, PFG shirt, shorts that were a little short but still had extra pockets. Again, thought nothing of it.

We get settled a the cabin, about two hour drive, and set to it, tying off, setting reels and casting, getting accustomed to the feel of the rod again, the usual ritual. She was doing the same, but I noticed that out of the corner of my eye, she kept sneaking these little looks at me. I assumed she was looking at something in the weeds behind me or something, didn't worry about it. About an hour in, she says she's thirsty and asks what I'm drinking. Normally I like to sip whiskey, so I asked if she could grab the bottle of Jack I brought from the kitchen in the cabin. She agrees and heads in. A minute later, I hear her phone buzz and see it light up near me. I glance over and see the text "you fuck him yet?" I'm not nosy, but curiosity got to me quick and I looked at it to see who it was from. "Jenny." Hmm. I had no idea who that was, so I put the phone back down and went back to fishing, actually feeling a bit on the line and attempting to set the hook, but it slipped, I was distracted.

I hear Heather come back down the steps of the cabin and glance up - she's changed outfits, into what I know are Trina's shorts and bikini top she keeps at the cabin for summer swimming. Trina loves this weird yellow color if she can find it, so there's no way Heather just happened to have it. And the shorts, red with a white stripe. Heather was wearing my wife's clothes. "Couldn't find the Jack," she says. "But this was laying up on the bed upstairs. Doesn't quite fit my boobs, mine are smaller than her's." My heart was pounding in my chest and I felt jittery, stammered out something to the effect of "looks fine to me." She came over and set my rod on the ground, took it right out of my hand, and kissed me with her fingers in my hair the way Trina does when she's ready to fuck. Her fingers then slid back across my face and she scratched my beard a bit and gave it a tug. I was stunned.

"Trina talks A LOT about what she does to you and what you do to her."

"I can't, I..."

She puts her hand to my lips, cupping her hand over my entire mouth.

"Nope. No arguing. Your cock's hard for me, and I'm going to treat it like a king today."

She stroked my cock through my shorts, and I genuine lost my balance, falling against her a little bit. Her mouth was immediately at my ear, nibbling, sucking, sighing, and kinkiest of all, telling me what Trina had told her, details of our sex life no one should know about. Like the fact that I love it when Trina fingers my ass, or that I've made her cum so hard once she sobbed like a little girl for 15 minutes. It was too much.

We ended up in the house and on that bed, and Heather was clawing at me possessed. Her mouth was on my cock so fast I barely had time to get my pants off, and she was sucking it so hard and twisting with her hand, again just like Trina does. As if she knew what I was thinking, she said "Mmmm Hmmm," with her mouth full of cock, and popped it out to follow up "just like her."

"When we drink, all she wants to talk about is sex, with you," she says. "How many times have I got you laid after we go out?"

All I could do was moan.

"Return the favor just once. I'll never tell."

And just like that, her shorts were gone, revealing the bikini bottom. I yanked that to the side and plunged my cock into her. It hurt me to get in there so hard, must have hurt her. She screamed and bit me on the shoulder. And then I was pounding her like there was no tomorrow, with her gasping, clawing, yelling, and wriggling beneath me squeezing my cock with her tight pussy as hard as she could. She wrapped her legs around me and said "pick me up," so I did and she pointed back down to the bed. I sat down and she rode me cowgirl style until she came and I flooded her at the same time. That blonde hair, still in a ponytail sticking out of the baseball hat, was bouncing everywhere. I could smell Trina thanks to the bathing suit top, yet I had just come inside another woman. I felt sick.

We did stick around for a little while longer, mostly just sat and talked idly. Then we went home, and acted like nothing happened for months. Trina was happy because her work friend was much more cheerful, so we did ended up hanging out again, which ended up in Heather blowing me while fingering my ass.

Heather sends me dirty texts and pics sometimes, but otherwise it's pretty much died out. She and Trina still hang out, and, when they go out drinking, I get text-by-text of what my wife's saying about me. 90% positive still.

I don't know what's going to happen here, but I feel pretty awful and that at any time this whole thing's going to blow up on me. My own damn fault, I guess.

My girlfriend and I have been together for over 7 years and her younger sister Charlotte was 10 when we first started going out.

She's now 16 turning 17 soon, and I've started to look at her different. Charlotte has a beautiful face and has really started to become a woman.

She's very petite and has a great little ass. I've found myself looking at her ass recently and imagining what I'd do to it.

I recently went round her parents house where she lives. I went upstairs to the toilet which is next to charlottes room. I crept in and saw that she wasn't in there.

I walked over to the draws and pulled one open. Charlotte had a selection of thongs and knickers.

I pulled out a couple of thongs and quickly took them to the toilet. I sat there and wrapped charlottes thongs around my dick. I wanked while smelling the thongs. I imagined getting my hands on charlottes perfect little ass, and licking her tight little ass hole.

All I can think about now is Charlotte wearing those thongs. Maybe I will have to go round one day and fuck her.

My sister in laws boyfriend has always been so sexy. From the moment I first saw him I thought 'wow she is lucky' but it wasn't till recently I realised just how lucky. After being over at there house for a family meal I realised we had left some things there. So I headed back over only to find it was just Jake here. He answered the door in just his shorts and looked brilliant. He invited me in and asked if I wanted a tea. I wasn't going to stay but after seeing his muscular body I wanted to keep looking so I said yeah sure. We chatted and I couldn't help but stare. After a while he asked if I was ok as I seemed distracted. Sitting along the couch from me I moved closer and said 'yeah I just feel alone' he leant over and put his arm around my shoulder. Pulling me onto his chest. I could hear his heartbeat and looked up into his eyes. I placed one hand on his leg and pushed my self up so we were face to face. I was trembling and he just continued to stare at me. I slowly moved to wards him looking at his lips. We kissed. Gently. But as soon as we did he said 'no we can't do this', you're married and I have a girlfriend. But I wanted him. Badly! I ran my hand up to touch the side of his face and so cliche said 'I won't tell if you dont' as soon as I said it his tongue was in my mouth for one of the most passionate kisses I've ever had. I bit bis lip as I see stood up kissing still hands all over each other. I could feel his cock getting hard pressed against my leg. As he slipped his hands down my jeans and squeezed my ass. 'Upstairs?' I asked and no sooner did I say it he picked my e up and carried me upstarts before dropping me on his bed. He pulled my top off and began to kiss my chest before exposing my nipples and biting and sucking on them. I was in heaven. Whilst he was playing with my nipples he had undone my jeans and stood up to pull them off. In one swift motion I was lieing naked on my sister in laws bed begging to be ravished by her boyfriend. Seconds later his head was between my legs kissing my thighs. 'Don't tease me jake' I said. So he didn't. He started licking my soaking wet pussy and within 30 seconds I was having my first orgasm. As soon as I was finished I needed to see his cock. I pushed him away stood up and pushed him onto the bed. Removed his shorts to find a massive cock at least the size of my arm if not bigger. I actually said 'wow, you're big!' To which he replied why don't you try it. And believe me I did my best. Sucking it as far as I could. Deep in my throat. I just about had another orgasm from sucking his huge cock. I licked his ass and he Fucking loved it. He was meaning my name and I couldn't wait anymore for him to fuck me. I rolled onto my back and begged him to fuck me. As he slid in I couldn't believe the size of his covk. It completely filled me. But after a few thrusts I was screaming in pleasure. We ducked for about an hour in every different position you can imagine and I came so hard in everyone. He even managed to make me squirt which is something I have never done with anyone before. After he had came, in my mouth. I wanted to save it. We got dressed and spoke about how amazing it was. To this day we still meet on the sly for sex. And to this day he is the best sex I have ever had it's what I long for everyday. I think the cheating adds to it but my god it is amazing

I've been fucking my brother-in-law since before he married my sister. The fact that we are cheating seems to make us hotter fuckers. He sometimes says, "Shit, I feel so guilty fucking my wife's sister." I answer, "I know what you mean. Let's just fuck and put it out of our minds." He says, "You're right, let's just fuck." I'm dating some other guy and he hasn't a clue what a shit bird he's dating. I can't stop, though. Could you, if you had a great, hot, sneaky thing going on? I don't enjoy my boyfriend nearly as much as my brother-in-law, who makes me come in no time at all.

I've been sort of cheating on my boyfriend for the last two months.
I went for a drink with a guy I work with after work one evening and basically ended up giving him a blowjob in his car. I think he also played with my boobs but I can't remember as I was fairly drunk.
Since then we've gone to a bathroom every day at lunch for me to give him a blowjob. He knows I have a boyfriend and he gets off on it. He also knows I've never my boyfriend a blowjob so I feel even sluttier for doing this. And I always swallow.
He's now started making me text my boyfriend before I take his penis into my mouth telling him I'm about to "have my lunch" and that I'm thinking of him. I feel pretty bad feeling my phone vibrate with his soppy reply a few minutes later while I'm on my knees.