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When my mate told me that him and his wife hadn't had sex together for months i jokingly said if she wanted fucked by someone else then id fuck her. Me and him were having a few beers in the pub. When his wife came to pick us up on the way home he said to her that he told me about them not having sex. Then said that if she wanted to fuck some other guy then id fuck her. She said she'd wanted to fuck me for a long time and said you can fuck me anytime. My mate said yous can fuck when we get home. As i fucked her and he watched she said to him this is how to fuck me really good. We now have sex a few times a week and sometimes he watches us.



Photographer can not resist directing is own cuckolding

I am a photographer and had an assignment for a modern relationship magazine involving couples in real live life style situations.

I asked my wife and best friend to model and they would get paid. Both had been models for me previously but in separate situations. I took them on a couples walk in the park; cooking together for a breakfast; a night on the town; cuddling together on the couch in the evening and even asked them to pose in a very innocent looking bedroom scene.

In each setting they were to truly act close and in love. The images were looking great and I was really pleased so were my editors who decided to expand the coverage to a keeping love and intimacy alive in a relationship.

They were perfect for the images, my wife is great looking and a very sexually aware person and kind of a flirt and my friend is tall, classically handsome and well I'll just say he knows his way around women.

The first photos were of them getting ready to go out. Her doing her makeup in a mirror with the back off her evening dress slightly unzipped and he putting on a dress shirt and tie. I was thrilled the perfect amount of closeness without being too much for my editors. I even asked them for a pose with a simple loving looking kiss. It was perfect.

We went to a nice hotel lounge with perfect backgrounds. First they sat at the bar for a few shots and had a drink while I shot from across the room with a telephoto lens, too far away to direct them so I asked them to just act natural in the part of a loving couple. The dress she had chosen was amazing and showed her perfect figure and cut low enough that her cleavage was somewhat on display. He was in a dress suit with a somewhat tight jacket that showed off his muscular chest.

They were perfect together and even held hands and got close whispering in each others ear, even a light but intimate date night kiss. Then I asked them to move to a darker part of the lounge with a stream of light pouring in gently from the side. The light silhouetted him and illuminated my wife including her breasts.

At this point I was again across the room with a telephoto lens. They again played their parts perfectly. A waiter came by asking if they wanted anything. My wife leaned forward and I could see more of her breasts, and no dought the waiter was given an opportunity as well as he stayed by their table talking and paying attention to her every word and movement.

Suddenly I realized I was getting aroused watching the scene play out.

Nothing really happened at the bar and the photos continued to get better and better. In this spot they even touched and kissed more and more. I let them finish what was now their second glass of wine.

Finally, I had rented a room at this hotel, which was a luxury hotel in Des Moines. The room looked out over a beautiful part of the city with glowing night sky and street lamps. I had arranged for flowers and a bottle of champaign.

They were thrilled with that and continued to play their parts while I made more images. He opened the bottle and poured the glasses to just the right fill level. They toasted each other with their arms intwined like lovers would. Then he escorted my wife to the balcony. The lighting was amazing and he even put his arm around her waist very low and then moved his hand up close enough that he had to have been able to feel the side swells of her breast.

I kept making photos but I had begun to feel really excited. I worked quickly. Still playing the part they kissed a couple of times. I praised them for the images and asked for two more shots.

One, I needed a discrete shot that looked like he was unzipping my wife's dress. So I prepared the shot lighting so that all the lights were off but a candle and the city lights streaming in on them with a mirror in front of them. I said ok go ahead. My wife had her back to my best friend and she kind of giggled and smiled at me as he started to unzip her dress. I had them repeat the shot several times to get it just right and give my editors plenty to work with.

The second shot was more intimate. They needed to be in bed looking like they were finishing the night in a loving affectionate embrace. They were kind of surprized but agreed. So my wife told him to finish what he started with her dress offering him her back. I shot more of this as the zipper went down and suddenly realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. He pushed the straps off her shoulders and I could see her in the mirrow and so could he. My best friend was left standing there as she walked to the bed. He hurried to remove his clothing and was now down to his boxers. I could tell my wife was feeling fine from two glasses of wine and the campaign. They were both laughing - me too. The laughter reduced the embarrassment and tension of the moment.

So I went right to work giving them instructions, which really felt weird tellling my best friend how to embrace my wife and make it look real. I mean seriously they, at this point, needed little direction. They were almost on auto pilot. My wife’s breast kept poping free from the sheets and she kept covering them as they made different positions for me. I know my best friend had to have an erection, you could see it bulge up in the sheets and my wife I think felt it as they hugged and kissed.

When I was done I decided I wanted a couple more shots. I couldn’t help it. In my mind I wanted more and though maybe I would even join them. I told my best friend to lay on top of my wife and hold her breast so the camera couldn’t see more of their bodies to just about thier waists. It didn’t really take much convincing. My wife giggled again and ask me if that was really what I wanted. I nervously nodded yes. So she boldly exposed herself and held the sheets up for my friend. At this point I saw that they had both removed her panties and his boxers. They were skin to skin and I saw that my friend had a huge erection.

I was shocked but said nothing trying to act professional. I arranged the shot with the sheets just discretly showing a little skin and I even moved his hand to exactly the right spot to cup my wife’s breasts perfectly so her nipple would not show. Which as I arranged it, left his fingers covering right on top of her nipples. At this point my wife made eye contact with me as he arranged himself on top of her.
Then suddenly I saw her eyes roll back and her mouth gape open. My mind was racing and I wondered if he had penetrated her. I quickly began shooting images again. I made several photos then told my best friend to slide down three of four inches. I made more images then told him to move up five or six inches. That’s when I became sure he was inside her. She gripped the sheets and and gasped for a breath so deep and held her breath as he moved forward.

In a half a second or so she opened her eyes to look at me and I knew this was her moment, their date, not mine.

So I acted like my battery had died. So lame.

I told them I would be right back. But they knew it would take me at least 12 or so minutes to get to my car in the parking garage and 12 or so to get back. They had at least 20-25 minutes. I mean it was only fair of me to give them an opportunity to finish what I had started. So I left not appearing to hurry.

As I closed the door I heard my wife moan really hard. So instead of going to the parking garaged I stood there outside the door listening to my best friend and my wife have sex. After 10 minutes the elevator down the hall arrived and I started walking away so it didn’t look like I was eavesdropping to the couple from the elevator. As I got to the elevator and they past our room I heard my wife scream as she came. They kind of freaked and hurried to their room. I went to the bar.

I had a shot of whiskey and the bartender asked me where the models were. I said they were busy. He laughed and said he would be busy with her too if he was that guy, as he added how perfect her tits looked. That was intence and he noticed my uneasiness and gave me another pour on the house. When I went back to the room. They were dressed and seemed perfectly alright, as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.

My best friend left. My wife decided she wanted to go to the bar. On the way down she said she wanted more towels in the room and walked to the front desk to tell them. We then went to the bar to the delight of the bartender. Who poured our drinks on the house. He got an eyefull as my wife’s breasts were showing off wonderfully. She kind of teased both of us right there in public.
After our second round we went back to the room. Where I discovered that the bed had been remade. We made love and nothing was ever said.

But I was hooked and still am. I decided to tell them the editor loves the images and that the editors want to use the same models. What is even more amazing is that the editors have said just that, they loved the images and they would like to do three more shoots. Each one progressively more clear on their personal intimacy. They are also tripling the modeling fees to $1,500 per hour.

So, now I am in a position to have been told by my editors, I will need to use the same models, my best friend and my wife, as models for the next chapters of arranging for my deeper and more complete cuckolding and paying them to do it. -FH


#cuckold   #friend   #wife  


I have finally gotten my wife to understand that it is okay for other men to notice her. We have a new 'guideline' that they can check her out wherever she happens to be. She even jokes about telling guys that we've decided it's okay for them to look, but they can't touch. Obviously, they can't be rude or aggressive. She seems to like the idea that not only do I find her sexy, but that I know other people do too. I hope this allows her to be less... prudish when she is out in public. She used to get offended, then we got to the point where she only acted offended, now she's almost to the point of enjoying the attention. We've also talked, when fantasizing during foreplay or sex, about me watching her suck another cock (she had much less experience than me when we got together, and I told her it's only fair). I think she realizes that I'm serious, as long as we both think he's attractive. Oddly, she has ridden around in public absolutely naked. She has allowed me to go down on her under a blanket in the middle of thousands of people. She likes posing for pictures for me, but has always wanted them to remain private. I think it would be so hot to watch another man (or men?) see her naked.


#wife   #blowjob   #exhibitionist  


Cuckold cleanup turns me on.


#cuckold   #cuck   #hotwife   #sex  


I hate my parents. I'd like to start sniffing again.
Everything sucks.


#hate   #parents   #sucks  


8 years ago, my wife Pam and I were going through a very rough time. We were certainly heading towards divorcing. We had married too young and didn't know how, or weren't willing to, compromise. We were separated, but still living together. It had only been a couple weeks and neither one of us had made other living arrangements yet. I was 23 at the time. I'm a 6'4" white guy, in decent shape. I've gotten myself into a few questionable situations over the years,

My wife has an adopted sister, Melissa, or Mel. They had kind of a rough upbringing together, but have grown closer as they've gotten older. My wife is of mixed race - her mom is black and her dad Mexican and white. Melissa was also mixed. Her parents were black and Mexican. By the time I met my wife, Mel was already living out of state, with her husband and 2 kids. His job required them to relocate. I met Melissa for the first time when she finally visited us, after we had been married for about a year and a half. She wasn't even at our wedding. She visited us by herself. She and he husband were also having a rough time during those days.

The plan was for her to visit for a week. The first 3 days, Mel and Pam would go do things during the day, while I went to work. When I'd get home, we'd all just drink and bullshit with each other. The next day, I had off from work. They did their thing, but I started drinking well before they got home. They joined in soon after they got home. It was an especially fun night. We all talked and talked and talked. However, even at her best, Mel can be a bit rude and kind of a bitch.

I've always been very sexually attracted to my wife. I still am today. She's always caught my eye. But, that night, it was Mel who stole the show. She was wearing this short jean skirt that had me trying to sneak a peek every time she'd look away while she was sitting down. Her top was very flattering. She's got a nice body in general. Great legs and nice, round ass. Big enough tits to have enough cleavage to keep my eyes trying to catch a glimpse down her shirt. She's maybe 5'6", so I tower over her. I honestly couldn't stop myself from staring at her, at times.

As the night wound down, we continued to drink. My wife called it a night, and went to bed. I'm pretty sure she crashed out the second she laid down. Melissa and I stayed up. We told each other we'd just have one more drink and then call it a night. I stood on the other side of the counter that separated the living room from the kitchen in our apartment, as she stood in the kitchen and poured her drink, talking about some nonsense I wasn't really listening to. As she stood there, her skirt had kind of slipped up, and her ass cheeks were exposed. I stared. She was wearing a black thong. By the time I had realized she had stopped talking and was looking back at me, it was too late. She had caught me staring straight at her ass and legs. She asked me "were you really just checking me out? You're married to my sister." I was like "yeah, sorry. Your skirt's kind of riding up there. And you look really good... And, we're getting a divorce, anyway." We were both smashed.

She acted offended, but she didn't fix her skirt. In fact, she turned and faced me, and sort of leaned back and seemed to be enjoying that I was checking her out. We both stood in silence and sipped our drinks.

I went and joined her in the kitchen. She was like "what are you doing?" And I told her I came to get a closer look. She told me "you can look, but you can't touch", as she lifted her skirt up higher and tugged her shirt down to show off her cleavage. She was teasing me. I told her "you had better watch yourself." She said "oh yeah? Or what? What are you going to do about it?" I repeated "seriously, if you don't want it, you had better watch what you're doing... Or I'm going to fuck you." She got a huge grin on her face and said something like "oh wow. Really?" She took off her shirt. I undid my pants, and pulled my cock out over my boxers. She went "oh wow" again, but now she was staring at my cock. I've been told I'm big, so I didn't think letting her see it was going to hurt, lol. For those who care, it's just shy of 8 inches erect and decent thickness.

She was leaning back on the counter still, and she looked amazing. I got a full erection pretty quickly. I moved closer to her, and she blurts out "you wouldn't dare. I'll tell Pamela" as she inched away.

I snapped.

I grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her down to her knees. I told her "I don't care." I put my cock in her face and told her something along the lines of "now suck my cock, you fucking slut." She listened, and took me in her mouth. I had my hand on her head and forced myself in deeper often. As amazing as it felt, I don't think I've ever been less interested in getting a blowjob than I was at that moment. All I could do was thinking about fucking that mixed black/Mexican pussy. I probably wouldn't have let it go even that long, but she was doing an outstanding job.

I stood her up, and she breathed heavily while I took off her bra and groped her tits. I told her to take off her panties. She said "make me."

I turned her around and bent her over the counter. Her skirt was still up on her waist. I ripped her thong by the cheap piece of crap on the side, and it sagged over to the other leg. She was shaking in excitement. I shoved my cock inside her very wet pussy and she let out a hell of a moan and an "oh god". I fucked her deep and slow at first, and we both talked some shit back and forth about who was enjoying it more, lol.

I moved on to fucking her hard and fast, and several minutes later I could feel myself getting close to cumming. I never said a word. I just kept going, until I shot my load deep inside her and she moaned loudly. When I was done, I turned her around and we stayed close and kissed. She still looked so damn good.

I picked her up and put her over my shoulder, and carried her into the living room. I threw her onto the couch. In hindsight, we're probably lucky that no one got hurt during that stunt, as I was pretty drunk.

Anyway, I didn't waste any time. I got my pants all the way off. She spread her legs and laid back on the couch as I moved in between her legs. I fucked her again, hard and fast pretty much from the start. There was less moaning this time. She was trying to be quiet. It was more like grunting. By the time I was ready to cum again, we had slid over to the end of the couch and her head was banging against the arm rest. I came inside her again as she wrapped her legs around me and we stared into each other's eyes. Probably within 2 minutes of us being done, she went and got her clothes and put them away, and put on some clothes to sleep in. She went to sleep on the couch and I went in to sleep with my wife. Well, I was sleeping on an air mattress next to the bed at that point.

When I got up the next morning, the 2 of them were already up and chatting away. I didn't know what to expect, but was fearing the worst.

Nothing happened. She never told anyone. The rest of her visit went the same. We acted like it never happened, until I took her to the airport. She told me she had a really good time the other night, and gave me a blowjob in the car in the airport parking structure.

Well, a year or so after all of that, against all odds, somehow my wife and I decided that we were going to try to stay married. We're still happily married. 10 years and going strong. We've got 3 kids.

It's been 8 years since that night with Mel. She's only visited twice since then, both times with her husband and kids. The first visit, nothing happened. We didn't even talk about it. The second time, about 5 months ago, she snuck out to see me after everyone had fallen asleep. We ended up getting another room at the same hotel just so we could be alone. She admitted to me that I'm very likely the father of her youngest son. I had kind of suspected that for years, but it was nice to get confirmation. We had sex. We knew we shouldn't. But she still looks great, and it was a very lustful ordeal. We both hurried our separate ways when we were done.

Well, just 2 days ago, my wife mentions to me that her sister is getting a divorce. Curious, I asked "why? What's going on there?" And she goes "well, she's pregnant, and apparently Tom (Mel's husband) and her haven't had sex in like 2 years. So he's done with her, I guess. I don't know what she expected." I asked her if she had any details, but tried not to sound too interested. "She just told me it was some one night stand with some random guy at their hotel while they were visiting us, of all things. That idiot. She doesn't even know his name." I didn't bother asking any more questions. I already knew. Later that night I texted Mel and just said "thank you." She just responded "no problem. No point in fucking up your life, too. See you next time." I told her "I'll be ready" and she said "oh, I know." And that was it.

I admit that I am feeling awful. Not only did I cheat on my wife, but I did it with her sister, and now she's going to have her second child from me. But I also admit that I can't state those facts without feeling a very dirty satisfaction and occasionally getting an erection. I can't wait until her next visit.


#impregnation   #rough   #cheating   #interracial  


I dont know what to do with my life anymore. ive lost all of my friends, and i feel like i have noone to talk to generally. ive never felt more lonely in my life than right now. i havent achieved anything till now. im tired of everything. its annoying me, everything around here. i feel lost, and i dont have the will to live anymore.


#life  


Thursdays are worse than Mondays. Bad things happen to us more than any other day.


#life  


My bitch wife at 40 years of age, is great looking, natural blonde with very very light brown to blondish pubes on her pussy that I don't let get shaved. She has big A cup tits, very small but she is very thin. I liked them a lot. I found out she has been fucking all throughout our marriage, even our kids (now both in college) may not be mine. She was a virgin when we first fucked when she was 18, and I 24. Now she's had over 32 other men inside her pussy, mouth and ass.
I wanted to divorce the lying whore, but she was begging and pleading and offered to do anything if I would just stay with her. I told her to get naked and beg me. . . she did. I told her to stand up and bend over the back of the couch and beg for me to fuck her. She did it. I fucked her cunt, then told her to turn around and suck my dick with all her pussy juice on it till I cum (she hates the taste of her pussy juice, and hates taking my cum in her mouth). She did it all, and swallowed my load. I told her that if she stayed she'd be in this type of relationship the entire time of our marriage. So if she didn't like it, she should tell me now and only see me in the lawyers office. She was holding onto my legs, crying, begging me to let her stay married to me. I had my pants at my ankles and turn around and had my ass in her face. She kissed both cheeks.
With that I told her to stay naked and be naked every time she entered the house. She would be allowed clothing only if we had visitors. She agreed. She went off naked and made us supper. We ate, and during dinner I made her tell me in great detail about the best of her lovers, and the worst. She was crying again. I told her that she was a whore, a slut and that she shouldn't cry about it that's just what she was. I also told her that she couldn't let any other cocks inside her unless I was there to watch.
"Now it's time for your punishment" I said and she thought she'd already been punished. "That wasn't punishment, that was my pleasure"
I took off my belt and made her stand with her hands on top of her head while I beat her with my belt on her ass and then turned to her tits. I then made the crying bitch lie down on the dining room table with her legs over the edge and her pussy spread open and beat that. She was crying for real now, and I let up.
"You ask like a slut, you need to be branded a slut" There is one more thing you have to agree to if you really want to stay married. "What?" she asked.
"You are going to have to be branded a slut, I'm going to have that word branded on your lower belly, just above your pussy hair. It will show when I make you wear a tiny bikini at the beach, or when I take you to nude resorts and beaches." She was concerned about the pain, but I told her she is putting me through more pain. The cunt agreed.
I made the arrangements, and took her to a body modification studio that does branding, tattoos, piercings etc. They made a brand with perfectly shaped, thin letters that said "I'm a Slut" In addition to branding my little cunt, I had "Tom's cunt" tattooed after I shaved a small amount of pussy hair just above her slit. With her thin, light colored blonde pussy hair it shows through.
I now have a total fuckslut for a wife, she does anything I want, anytime I want, and I make her show her tattoos at nude cruises, swing clubs, nude beaches, nude resorts, even public resorts and beaches as I make her wear the tiniest bikini bottoms so the brand shows. We just got back from Europe where I made her walk down a busy street for 2 blocks totally naked. She got groped by about 10 young guys, I just let it happen to the lying slut, then I threw her into the car and took her to a park and fucked her, and let 2 guys passing by fuck her too.
I guess this is what she wanted all along, to be a slut. She is very happy and has thanked me for being married to her. Oh . . . she has to kiss my ass every morning.


#dom   #tattoo   #branding   #sm   #exhibitionism  


I convinced my wife to have sex with both my brothers (on separate occasions). Loved the whole sharing her and reclaiming her afterwards. Am planning on sharing her with others if she would agree again.



Gollum’s Life ~by the REAL Gollum
I’m Gollum, the REAL Gollum. I know, you readers might be thinking “Gollum isn’t real!” “You’re insane!” “You want attention!” “You’re living in a fantasy world!” etc.
I’m not making this up. I AM really Gollum, precious. I don’t need to prove it to you!!! I’m using correct grammar and whatnot so I won’t sound annoying. In the Return of the King, I faked my death.

Obviously, I’m tough as nails and I don’t care what others think of me. However, my heart can shatter to pieces when people bully me, gossip negatively about me, and/or harm me in any psychical, mental, and/or emotional form.

For example, many people online refer to Gollum as evil, cannilbalistic, ugly, disgusting, hideous, psychotic, schizophrenic, narcissistic, freak, muderer, etc. Although I’m aware these things are NOT true about me, I become upset to discover that people believe those lies and rumors about me. Ever since, I’ve frequently worried if my friends would pity me, likes fans of mine do, or be convinced that I’m a murderer and shut me out of their lives. People who have wanted to befriend me have approached me asked for my name. Almost always, my response was “I can’t tell you because you will hate me and think I’m insane.” Even when I’ve revealed myself to them, they were never convinced. Furthermore, they’ve said they hated me and taunted me.

Everyday, I harbor my emotions by convincing myself to be strong and not be offfended. “Big creatures don’t cry,” is what they say. Everynight, before going to sleep, I tell myself I’m feeling ok...when I’m heartbroken by these nasty little hobbitses, dwarveses, elvses, and humanses...I don’t get it, why are people so repulsed by me?
~From, Gollum (the REAL one)


#gollumslife   #wtf  


I came home to find my wife fucking another man in our bed. She was extremely apologetic and begged me not to leave her. She's dependent on me to fund her lifestyle. I made a compromise with her. We'd stay married and I'd pay for everything, but she was no longer my wife, she was my whore. To fuck whenever, wherever and however I wanted. She had never let me fuck her in the butt so she was reluctant but eventually agreed.
The first night I fucked her backdoor gently. To cum in my wife's asshole for the first time was amazing. As she got looser and better at taking my cock I started to fuck her harder and harder. I wanted to ruin her asshole beyond recognition. I only have a modest sized cock so I started using vegetables to stretch her out more and more. Eventually I bought a collection of dildos to fuck her poohole with.
Of course she hated every penetration, every thrust. But she wanted to be financially secure so she just took it.
One day I took her to the doctor (a female doctor) to see if I was doing any damage to her anus. The doctor was obviously very uncomfortable with the discussion and examination and tried to refer us to a different one, but I insisted on staying with her. She determined that my wife's shitter had indeed suffered some damage, but it wasn't serious enough to require surgery. She said that my wife may have difficulty holding in bowel movements in the future and I was thrilled to hear it.
I let her fuck other men, on two conditions; that she only let them fuck her pussy, and that she always asked them what they thought of her asshole. I wanted to hear the opinion of every guy she fucked, and I always asked her while inside her rectum to help me cum.
She wants to leave but I won't get a divorce. It's far too much fun having my own little anal whore!


#slut   #wife  


Me and my wife were trying to start a family. We had been married for 6 years and had been trying for 8 years. She was checked out and there was no obvious problem, I was checked out, sperm count was good but there slightly below the expected level of mobility.

My wife was getting desperate.

We had a nice Polish couple living next door and everybody always commented how and the Polish man looked alike. He was highly educated engineer and had more degrees and titles then I would ever have. He was also very nice and we became good friends and every now and then went out and had a beer and really good chat.

On one of these nights he was asking me, "You seem to very down in the mouth. What's bugging you?"

So I told him. and said that despite the results it could still be me who was the problem.

He smiled and me and said, "Oh how I would love to help. Your wife is such a pretty and sexy lass! But I am afraid my wife would divorce me straight aways if she ever found out!"

And I said that my wife would never agree to that. She would divorce me and marry him so that he could give her babies.

Then he said, our flats are door to door on the gorund floor. Streight out into the communal garden. If you want I could help and every night live a liitle plastic jar wih my fresh sperm in it and you just pick it up and have to manage to somehow pour it into your wife's pussy.

You would do that? I asked. Most certainly he said. I would be it a honour and I would love to help. Besides it is horny as hell and I already have a hard-on thinking my sperms flows into and up wife's cunny.

So we did and we kept it going for almost three months during the critical days. We never got found out and nobody ever discovered our big little secret.

My wife got pregnant and two years later we did the same. In no time I became an expert in artificall seeding of my wife's pussy.

My wife is happy, I am happy, nobody has ever questioned that these are my boys and my neighbour is very proud of his achievement and pleased that he could help.


#wife   #pregnant   #neighbours   #help  


Hello all, I'm a Mid 30's married British Indian guy with a below average cock. My wife is gorgeous thick Indian woman size 14 38dd's and extremely vanilla! It's taken me years to get her into toys. the thought of another cock scares her! But I would love her to be a full size queen at the command of a real bull with a proper cock to satisfy her with. While I'm locked in chastity and humiliated. I think of all the fucked up shit I would have to do, get her ready to be fucked, bathing her shaving her getting her best lingerie ready that she only wears for a bull never for me... only for it to come back ruined after she has been used! Be their personal slave and errand boy obeying every humiliating command given. Guiding big dicks into her, lining them up before gaping her ass licking her pussy as she gets fucked, cleaning up her creampies. I fantasise about my humiliation, forced bi, only being able to fuck her using the bulls used condom, getting them to cum over my pillow ... work clothes etc. Watching them fuck and cumming over her wedding rings only to make her sick up all the cum!

I don't know why this turns me on so much but it does!
Is this normal??


#slave   #humiliated   #humiliation   #wife   #cuckold   #husband   #indian   #british   #degraded   #used   #abused   #bull   #sph   #tiny  


My wife let me take lots of pornographic pics of her and trusted me to keep them privately. Whenever I feel like it I send them to random internet sites, post fake hookup ads making her out to be a cheating spouse, a slut and a whore. She's overweight and I share her big fat ass all over the internet.The first time I admitted to minor forms of this she let it go, then recently she made me promise to stop exploiting her as a porn figure. If she knew how I have displayed her big ass and how I continue to share her stretched open cunt to hundreds of thousands of men she would beat my ass severely. I don't have the balls to stand up to her cuz she WOULD kick my ass easily if she knew any of this so I'm gonna repost this under cowardice confessions too. i doubt I will stop before something forces me to stop. I love her but she was a huge slut when we were younger and I'm not letting that go. Fuck that fat bitch.


#fat   #bitch   #wife   #cunt   #slut   #whore   #porn   #pics   #forbidden   #husband   #coward   #exploit   #trust   #betrayed  


I often masturbated in secret usually while my wife was in the shower or away from home I do it by leg pressure laying on my left side left leg bent right leg straighter with penis and nuts tight in between move the right leg up and down with pressure on the cock base gee it is great, well I got caught with my back turned she even photographed and got plenty of shots including the cum one oh no!! I suppose it was inevitable but now I am virtually at her want and demand she makes me wear panties and bras while doing the house cleaning its not too bad at least out in the open and we just love each other heaps I am sure she will not tell "hope,,hope"


#love   #wife   #confession  


I am a married woman for past 20 years. I am happily married.
My Ex BF lives in another country. Yet I am not able to forget my Ex BF. I have met him twice since I got married (20 years) to have sex. We chat on regular basis. We both live very far from each other . I keep on lying and cheating on my husband. My Ex BF is also happily married. We both keep on making new email addresses and chat on whatsapp and phone calls. We do short video chats and share photos all sorts.

I think my husband knows, but whenever he confronts me. I change the email address and assure him that there is nothing between me and my Ex.

Then after sometime, both, my Ex and I are on it again.

Any advice?


#cheating   #wife  


I confess I love my girlfriend more than anything but sometimes I think about leaving her. Not because I don't like her anymore but I'd like to see if she fights for me and what she would do to get me back.
She's the love of my life but I guess sometimes I am kind of unhappy, she doesn't try to make our relationship work, she lives like before the time we got together.


#girlfriend   #leave   #love   #life   #unhappy  


Wife in love with her dates. I love it.

First, I love going out with wife and watching her picking up guys. Sometimes the guy knows, sometimes not and I go home alone while she goes home with him. Sometimes she hooks up with a guy that is with a group of friends and she winds up at their table. She honestly has a good time but is aware of me watching. Her "date" has gone to the bathroom and she has taking the opportunity to flirt and kiss his friend. She knows that would be hot to me. Such a cheater and tease she is.

Anyway, she gets very attached to some guys who woo her and treat her so nice and slow dance and caress and soft kiss while they look in each others eyes.. I know she gets caught up in it and she is so into the moment. Like watching a love story. I know she truly wants him and she has told me that she is so wet while they are kissing and whispering to each other. She said she won't tell me what she says but I can guess. I confess, I like it. It is so hot to me. If she doesn't go home with him we have great sex while she fantasizes about it aloud. When the guy has known about me I have followed them to a hotel walking behind while they walk arm and arm, joking and kissing, almost mocking me. When inside I get to see my wife truly make love in all kinds of ways hardly ever acknowledging me. Some guys have said "I love you" and she has returned the sentiment. She does get some phones calls and she says it on the phone too. She has told me that, yes, she means it when she says it but not like us. Some guys she has seen more than once. As far as risk, she says we are life partners and she could never imagine life with anyone else and especially one who lets her do the things she does. I think she is happy. I am happy.


#adultery   #slut   #wife   #unfaithful   #cuckold   #promiscuous  


I'm 39, turning 40 in a couple weeks. It's been kind of getting to me, I admit. I went out with my friends for a girls night and I have never cheated on my husband in our 16 years of marriage but this never got I knew in my mind that I wanted to. I drank a lot, knowing it's the only way I could go through with it. I hadn't had sex with anyone else since before we started dating, and I wanted to have a fling before I turn 40. If kill him if he did it, but I didn't feel guilty, but I do now. I got drunk and threw myself at a younger guy, we danced and I made sure to really show him that I wanted him. We kissed and messed around st the club, and we left in an uber to his apartment. I was really drunk but still had some sense and was thinking of a way out and when we got there he had a roommate who was smoking pot. I hadn't done that since college, so we smoked. I got really high and we kissed more and I just remember sitting on his lap topless and the next thing I was going down on him. This was in the living room of his apartment with his roommate in the room. I ended up having a threesome, they both penetrated me and we did things that I haven't done with my husband in years. Both had sex with me but it was as one at a time while I took the other in my mouth. Both had me anally, which is really embarrassing and painful. When I woke up in the morning I got dressed and ran out half drunk and got an uber home. It 9 am. My husband was very worried, he locate where I was and said he drove there but couldn't get past the locked gate. I told him it was one of my girl friends and apologized to him. He accepted it. He's throwing me a huge 40th birthday party so I don't want to ruin it. It's been a week today.


#threesome   #anal   #cheating   #wife  



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