I'm curious about something , Have you ever put your dick in a glory hole and got sucked off by a complete stranger ?  If so what if it was another guy doing it and you didn't know would that make you gay or maybe even bi because you enjoyed it ?

There is this divorcee cop, living in our neighborhood, I think she is around 40, maybe few years more or less. She is far from being pretty, but has a nice, round ass, nice figure, all in all, and I liked seeing her in uniform, because I dig that uniform look. She also comes around to the bar most of us hang out, in the evenings.

We are all in our early 20's, and one of my friends told me he is doing her, from time to time. At first, I didn't believe him, but on second look, she was reacting to him, they talked, nothing happening between them in public, so I thought, maybe there is something to it.

He told me she is a freak in bed, and all these other stuff, it sounded too good to be true, but I must admit, I started getting thoughts about her, and I told him he is lucky, that I would do it too.

One night, we were hammered, and she was there, and they started teasing each other, in public, for the first time, and I found it fun to watch, our friends were all very excited, and eventually, they got out, with us cheering. As soon as they got out, I got a text message from him - "are you coming with us, ps, do not tell the boys".

They were waiting for me, in front, and we got to her place. I still thought nothing will happen, since, you know, we would just continue drinking, or something like that, but as soon as we got in, he got his cock out, and she got on her knees, and started sucking. No matter how many times you think about it, or see it in videos, nothing prepares you for this actually happening to you. He just waved his hand towards me, asking me to join.

Had little problems getting hard, I guess it was a stage fright, but soon enough that was behind me. She was sucking us, taking turns, while stroking the other, and she knew what she was doing. He pulled her up, and we got to the bedroom, discarding our clothes on the way there. I got on the bed, and she got on her stomach, and continued to blow me, now just wearing tongue and a bra. He got behind her, moved her panties to the side, and went down on her, more concentrating on her ass, I think, than her pussy. Then he got on top, and entered her, in prone bone, and he was obviously in her ass.

Sucking part was over for me, since when he started, she lost all cohesion, tried to wank me, or lick my cock and balls, but she was too distracted by him. I thought, oh god, I am next, and it didn't take long for him to pull out, and cum on her ass. The sight of that, and her face distorted from pain and pleasure, pressed against my balls, sent me over the edge, and I came, handsfree, spurting all over my belly.

And that was it, she went to the bathroom, and as soon as she got out, excused herself, since she has to get up early for work, and just kicked us out.

I could have done so much more, and yet, it was hot as hell. This happened some ten days ago, and I am bothering my friend to arrange this again, he says he will, but I know he has visited her last weekend, without me.

Now, I am obsessed with this idea of us repeating this night.

Last night I had my first cuckold experience, and it is not what you think.

I am a man, born 44 years ago, never been married, and since I am here, you can guess I am a bit of a pervert. I was always looking for unorthodox sex, and that might be one of the reasons I stayed single, first because, I tend to push things fast and without thinking, which scared quite a few women off, and secondly, because in instances in which I found a woman who was open to many things, I went so far, that even she got scared away, after a while.

So, I dwell here, and in similar places. I take good care of myself, and I look superior to other men my age, and I could thank my genetics, along with the gym and track, but before mentioned has been a ballast in my love life.

So, I mostly chat, and sext with women online, had quite a few hot cam sessions, but I didn't meet any of them, except for one chubby, years ago, and that ended up as nothing more than a groping session.

Now, you can imagine my reserve, when this couple I was chatting with, on a local dating site, proposed cam play. It was nice, they looked really good, especially her. Around 40, as I later learned, brunette, very beautiful, a little bottom heavy, but still very hot. We did these cam sessions, weekly, for over three or four months. In that period of time, we talked a lot, I made her laugh, and it wasn't just this game of mutual sexual arousal, I could see they liked me.

She was the one to propose us meeting up, and through cam, it seemed that he was surprised by this. Our conversation ended quickly after that, but they were online tomorrow, and, they wanted to meet.

In person, I was blown away by her appearance, she looked like a real fine lady, well dressed, him as well, and I felt comfortable around them, and I could see, half way through our lunch, that they felt the same way about me.

Nothing happened that day, except we exchanged our phone numbers (me and him), and we continued our online sessions. He would text me, that they are talking about me being with her, while he watches, since it has been something they talked about before, and I used that to drop that seed in our chat. It was going on slowly, but one could see that the idea, now palpable, started to grow on her.

We went on another lunch, and drank, and laughed, and joked about it, and again, we each went our way, but it was a progress.

Finally, somewhere before New Year's, they said they want to try it, at my place, since they have kids. I agreed, but since I was out of the country, I just proposed that we push this meeting after the 15th, when I got back, and we agreed, this Saturday.

I thought a lot about it, figuring, they will chicken out, since they had so much time to think about it, but they didn't.

I have had, I could say, a pretty extensive experience, sexually, and my age would suggest that nothing can move me, or scare me, but I felt pretty intense waiting for them. I was afraid of so many things, how to approach this, and not to be pushy, how to set up the place. It turned out, that I was overthinking.

She was wearing this shorts, that looks like a short skirt at the front, with nylons, and boots. Instant erection. We had a few glasses of wine, before I made my move, touching her. We agreed on no kissing, but she was the one who leaned towards me. We were on the bed in matter of seconds, she pulled her bottoms down, and I just started eating her.

He was somewhere behind me, I could see, that she was looking his way, with a smile on her face, but I felt insecurity in her eyes. When she started cumming, she looked at me, before closing her eyes, and arching her back.

I got up, got undressed, and I wanted her to suck me, oh boy, did I want those lips on my cock, but she pulled me towards her, and pushed me on my back. We agreed on condoms, but there she was, on top of me, sliding down on my cock, raw.

I licked her hanging tits, her hard nipples, and she was riding me like there is no tomorrow. At some point, when she turned to look back at him, only then I noticed him behind her, standing, and wanking. I started touching her ass, rubbing the asshole with my finger tips, and then spreading her cheeks wide open, inviting him to join. And she was ready, believe me, even if she never let him touch her asshole, at that moment, she would take him with immense pleasure. But no, he just started cumming, all over my floor.

That was the last time I looked at him, and focused on her. She came for the second time, and I was so close, that I said it. "Please don't cum in me", she asked, without breath.

I wanted to get her up, cum on her face, or tits, in front of her husband, but in this fit of sex crazed rage, I pushed myself over the edge, so I just managed to pull out, and cum all over her ass.

When we came to our senses, we realized that he is gone. She started to panic, got dressed, and stormed out.

I checked the place, even though I keep nothing of value, no, they weren't thieves. They told me that it was their first time doing something like this, which I doubted, by the way she behaved last night, but I guess the weren't lying, and that post nut clarity hit him hard.

Texted him this morning, asking, if everything is ok. No response.

I guess that is it, but I wish I am wrong.

I confess that even though I've been married over 30 years, I like giving blowjobs.  I like to park my car back by some tennis courts and softball fields, that down my pants and stroke to porn.  Every so often, a car will drive past, so I'll give them a slight wave.  If they're looking for something, they'll pull in next to me.  If not, they drive on by.  I like this particular place because there's only one way back to this particular spot, so I can see anyone headed my direction with enough time to straighten up.

I love having a guy get in my car and take out his dick so I can suck it.  I love it even more to hear him moaning while I'm sucking it.  I love it the most when he says I'm better than his wife.  I'll suck his dick until he cums in my mouth.  I lean back in my seat and savor his load in my mouth.  I'll show it to him , should be want to see it, then I swallow it down.  I've had mostly one time meetings, but I really enjoy servicing a regular.  I met one regular last week who said he was hoping to find me today because I was the reason he was there .  He's not very long, but he is definitely very thick.  I can take his cock all the way in my mouth without choking.  I suck him while he tells me how good it feels to be sucked like that.

I confess I love men filling up my mouth with their cum..  I guess I'm a cunslut.

so i've been chatting on ml on-and-off for years. well over five, maybe up to ten. i don't know exactly.

it's addictive and liberating to be so open about my kinks and interests. i usually bury them deep inside of me unless i'm with a partner who i completely trust and know will react positively to them.

but, anyway, i've had plenty of offers to hook up for some fun on ml and i always bat them away. i decline the offers without ever giving them a serious consideration. i guess i do it because i worry about my safety and i guess because i only see ml as a bit of extra fun while wanking.

that was until about three weeks ago. i started chatting to a guy on ml who really put me at ease. we just seemed to click instantly and, even better, he was only about an hour by train from me. in the height of arousal one night, we agreed to meet. we both thought i'd chicken out but i didn't. i don't know why him but this time i went through with it.

after a quick coffee and a very awkward public chat, we went back to his place. i was so nervous. so nervous i could barely speak. he said he'd never met anyone off ml before either. his place was pretty small, a little untidy, nothing too grim though. the blinds were all down and the place stunk of aftershave.

he suggested we watch some porn to break the ice. so we sat on his sofa, with a drink and just went through his favourites on his big tv. i've never seen porn on such a large screen! i'm usually on my phone or laptop at best. i don't know how long we sat watching porn. probably an hour? maybe it was the wine, maybe it was the porn but i eventually got comfortable enough to go further.

as we watched, he got his cock out. i snuggled in a little and let him grope me while he wanked to the porn. as he watched, he went inside my clothes and then i took them off for him. i felt a little lost tbh, i didn't really know what to do but i just tried to follow his lead. eventually i felt brave enough to go even further and go on my knees in front of the sofa. i sucked and i sucked him for ages. he didn't really give much feedback but i sucked him until my jaw ached and had to slow down. he wasn't even particularly hard, which was a bit disheartening. he kind of pushed me off eventually and jerked in my face. it took some super vigorous stroking but eventually he came and dribbled a little bit of cum into my mouth.

we then just kind of cuddled on the sofa for a bit. i thought he'd want more but the body language wasn't good. so i just awkwardly pulled my knickers back up, said goodbye and left him to watch porn.

he messaged me the next day. sort of apologised, said he was in a weird mood. asked to see me again. i'm not sure tho. i know he's not a crazed axe murderer now but we didn't even kiss, let alone fuck.

sorry about the wall of text. i had to get this out of my system.

Warning ! Gay content! So now you have been warned!

This confession is a long time coming, no pun intended.  Some years ago I was going through this experimental phase and went on this Norwegian grindr-like website
and started communicating with a nice guy and I asked him over after a couple of days of communicating with him. I told him that I loved going naked, still do, and that I was looking for something of a sexual nature. Let us just say that I was quite graphic and leave it there.

He told me to open the door naked and if I did that, then he would love to help me out with my sexual needs. Well, it turns out that when the day came, he rang the door bell and when I peeped through the peep-hole, I realised that I knew the guy. But by now I was simply too horny to stop, I invited him in, and he undressed to be just as naked as I was. 
We talked for a few minutes and then I asked him about the help he had offered me. I told him that he was welcome to touch me wherever he wanted to.

I would not say no to virtually anything he wanted to do, except golden showers and scat. 
He started by saying that he wanted to blow me. I was shocked to hear that. I know how that sounds, but it was just the fact that here was a  guy I knew telling me that he wanted to suck me off. 

It did not take more than that sentence to get me hard. He got down on the floor and started to blow me.
I was in heaven. And as much as I tried to resist cumming, I had to cum. And he swallowed everything I had and did not spill a single drop.
After he did that, he smiled and told me that I actually tasted great. That was certainly one thing I did not expect to hear anyone ever complimenting me on, the taste of my cum.

After that, he started French kissing me and yes I could still feel the taste of my own cum on my tongue and I fucking loved it!
Then I heard him get a text-message as it was a very distinct signal and he got up to check it. He then excused himself and told me that he would love to come back for more but he had to leave now because of some sort of emergency. As I was too turned on to give a fucq, I did not ask.

I did not expect to hear from him again, but he kept his word and did come back for more.

Walked in on my MIL. While she was in the bathroom by mistake i apologized and went to leave when she said close the door i closed the door and turned around she spread her legs exposing her hairy pussy and spread her lips with her fingers and let a stream of piss flow out i was getting hard she motioned with her finger to come here she pulled my cock out of my pants and said this is just between you and i and sucked my cock after a few min she started to piss again she got some on her hand and started stroking my cock with it and went back to sucking i lasted about 10 min before i came in her mouth she swallowed ever drop i pulled up my pants and left a few min latter she cane out into the living room and started talking to her daughter about shopping and such .

Long time lurker, sharing for the first time.

Like many out here, I had my time, when ideas of swinging and sharing went through my head. We were in our mid 30's, sex life has been on a little halt, after two kids, so we started experimenting, and among other things, this came up. And it was by accident, my wife revealed to me that her colleague, one can say a close work friend, admitted to her that her and her husband are into the lifestyle.

Pondering about it was hot enough, and this lasted for a few months, when finally, my wife suggested the idea of us going to one of the parties. To say that the excitement before hand was big, would be an under statement. But when we got there...

It was, just bad. Old people, far too unattractive, my wife was the star, everyone was prancing around her, but she wasn't interested, and the thought of those old men having anything to do with her, was scary in my mind. We did meet a couple, only couple that looked good, about our age, maybe a few years older, and we just talked to them. My wife's work friend was busy all night, in the rooms, in which we had no courage to enter, not even for a peek.

But we exchanged contacts with our new friends, and went on a dinner few weeks after, and then another. They have also been to such a place for the first time, and it felt weird. And that night, on our second dinner, they slipped that they liked us, and that is why they wanted to stay in touch.

It was back and forth, we were talking about them often, my wife kind of liked him, and I liked her, she was this tall brunette, yet still slim, and we talked to them, how uncomfortable we all feel, yet interested, and he suggested, that maybe, we can try a swap. We don't have to be in the same room, hell, we don't have to be in the same apartment - I could come to theirs, and he will come to ours.

It took some time to think about it, and finally, we gained our courage.

She waited for me, in a short black dress. Oh man, those legs!!!! We had a glass of wine, and I was reluctant to initiate, so she did. She got on her knees, and started to suck me. Cock hungry, is a mild word, she was devouring it, bared her tits, put him between them, wanting me to tit fuck her. That was it I needed to fuck her, so we got on the bed, and she reached for a condom, since we agreed on using them. I just threw it to the side, and she smiled.

I kissed her, licked her tits, played with them, all while ramming her as hard and as fast as I could. She was close, and so was I, and when I told her I am gonna fill her up, she started convulsing and cumming, while almost screaming from joy.

It felt amazing, and I was looking forward for many, many nights of this.

On the way back home, just then, it hit me, that her husband has fucked my wife, and this strange feeling of guilt rushed through my body. No passion, no excitement about the thought, just jealousy, and guilt.

When I got home, she looked weird. Asked her if everything is ok, she just nodded. We went to bed, and I was the first to share. Told her how amazing it was, what we did, to the detail, leaving the no condom part out. I didn't want to, but she insisted. Then she started crying. I thought something bad has happened, that he was mean, or rough, or, I don't know.

It was the opposite. He was really small, and that was the first disappointment. The second was, that he came, during oral, and couldn't get it back up, even though they tried. So he just left, frustrated, and she felt stupid, and awful, and horny at the same time.

That night, we had the best sex of our lives, and promised to each other, that we will be enough.

And to be honest, she is enough for me. Although exciting, this whole experience has thought me about fragility of our egos, and I often remember this, while reading some of the urges and wishes some people here have, and share, on these boards, regarding the lifestyle, and I think, oh boy, how bitter must it be, when things go sideways.

I know this ain't much, but it is our insight and humble experience, regarding this. All in all, if I had the chance to do it all over again, even thought that night with her was super exciting, I wouldn't do it, the risk is too high.

I am a straight guy.. no attraction to men. But my uncut has a mind of its own, and loves being sucked by any mouth! Having such ample foreskin over my cock has got me all kinds of play! Over the years my foreskin tip has been sucked on by women, men, FF couples, MF couples, a MM couple, trans, several FTMs!  Younger women, older women, gay men, curious lesbian women! married women, married men, handicapped women, handicapped men in wheelchair.. a lady little younger than me who happened to have a foreskin fetish.. yeah, I love having that bonus tip 

I sat at the bar on New Years eve, pondering life. There has been so many ups and downs, especially the downer of how my wife decided to leave me for a married couple. The funny thing was, we never had any issues – it was just out of the blue. When she came to me about it all, she said it wasn’t me, that she just wanted to explore her sexuality and that she was being selfish. She said she didn’t mean to hurt me, and even let me keep the car, the house – hell I got to keep everything. We had no kids as she was infertile, which was fine. Me being 46, no kids, no wife – I was just kind of done with everything.
So there I was, drowning my sorrows and in my own thoughts, and this girl sits down next to me. I thought nothing of it, I was too invested in self-pity. Fuck I didn’t even notice her sit down until she ordered a beer.
“What would you like miss?” The bartender asked as he wiped the counter down.
“I don’t like domestic, gives me a headache, do you have Newcastle or Guinness?” she asked with a soft voice. Good choice, I thought – and I was pulled to pay for her drink but decided self-pity was the theme of the evening.
“We’ve got both”
“I’ll get a Guinness then!”
“Hey, you need a refill?” I heard her ask. I didn’t think she was talking to me, but I noticed my glass was almost empty, I turned to see who she was talking to. I almost fell out of my chair, she was drop dead gorgeous. Her bobbed black hair framed her face perfectly, her luscious lips sparkled and her eyes seemingly looked right into my soul.
“Oh um, me? I might call it a night,” I said to her as I shyly looked away.
“That sucks, I’ll tell you what, and it sure looks like you could use someone to talk to – so stick around. I’ve got this round, you get the next?” She smiled and checked her phone.
I looked at the bartender, “I’ll have what she’s having,” and I looked at her, “thank you for your kindness.”
I don’t know why I said that, it just came out of me – “thank you for your kindness??” are you fucking kidding me? Yet, it seemed to work.
“I’m Cindy, happy New Year to you…”
I smiled, “I’m Mike, happy New Year to you too, pleasure to meet you.”
The bartender came with our drinks and we clinked them together, “to better days, yeah Mike?”
“To better days, Cindy, I sure need them!” I laughed.
“Why, what’s up? Tell me about yourself, Michael!” She said, using my full name – which was shocking, no one ever did that, so it was strange to hear.
“Oh boy, my tragic life, it’s pretty uninteresting. Where do I start? My wife left me a year ago to live with a married couple she’s been screwing around with behind my back, but at least she left me with everything – we got divorced, and well, I haven’t heard from her since. Which is fine I guess. I can’t complain about my job, I love my job. I work with labor unions, organizing non-union workers and helping people get a decent wage…”
Cindy took a sip of her Guinness, “how crazy is that, what your wife did? If you really love someone you wouldn’t do that – I’m so sorry that happened to you. Hell, she could have at least asked you to join them! If it’s any consolation, I got dumped by my fiancé 2 years ago and haven’t looked back. I figure once someone breaks trust like that, there’s no going back. I don’t even really think about him anymore at all.”
“Yeah, I thought she was the one, ya know? And I’m sure you thought your ex was the one too – otherwise you wouldn’t have been engaged, right?”
“It always amazes me how people lack compassion and empathy these days. We’re a rare breed you and I…” she took another sip of her drink, “People who actually give a fuck… who care, it’s so damn rare. She hurt you out of her selfish needs, as did my ex. The hell with both of them!”
I laughed, “agreed, the hell with them,” I raised my glass and we clanked them together and laughed.
We talked for hours, it was almost 10:30 PM, and Cindy showed me the time on her phone “the end of 2024 is almost here.”
“Hopefully that’s a good thing, Cindy.”
“Hey, you want to bring in the New Year with me? My place or yours? Why stick around in a bar when we both can talk and chill together?”
I was a bit shocked, “Are you sure you want to bring in the New Year with a 46 year old guy who’s probably going through a midlife crisis?”
She smirked, “Dude, you’re hot. I like older men. You got that salt and pepper hair, tall dark and handsome, with those dark brown eyes I could lose myself in… I’ll cure that midlife crisis of yours,” she laughed and nudged my shoulder.
“I’m not far away, my house is just down the road a bit…” I told her, and then asked, “How old are you?”
She bit her lip, “Don’t freak out, I know I’m a bit young – I’m 24. And I trust you, I know people pretty good, I’ve got a good sense about people – you give me a good vibe, so yeah, let’s head to your place.”
She followed me to my house, we both parked in my driveway and went inside. I took her jacket and hung it up, then showed her to the living room. She sat down on the couch and giggled.
“What kind of movies do you like? I’m going to guess science fiction and fantasy from the figurines on the TV cabinet,” she said pointing to a dragon figurine.
“You would be correct! I love sci-fi and fantasy, a lot!”
“Oh we’re going to get along just fine, Mike – just to let you know I’m not into sports… at all.”
My heart skipped, “Neither am I – I find them boring! Oh shit, let me get you a drink. How’s rum and Coke?”
“Perfect! Oh shit we forgot to get Champaign!”
“I actually got some from Costco the other day, it was a $50 bottle and I planned staying here for New Years and not going out but… well luckily I did!”
I chilled the Champaign on ice as we drank our rum and Cokes and got to know each other even more.
As midnight approached I got the Champaign ready and got a couple of Champaign glasses – we counted down together, “3, 2, 1! Happy New Year!!!”
I found myself in her arms, our lips were touching, our tongues were exploring. Her arms wrapped around me, holding me against her body. I could feel her soft breasts pushing into my chest as my hand gently caressed her face.
We must have kissed for 20 minutes straight, and our hands began to wander. She pulled back, again biting her lower lip.
“I don’t fuck on the first date,” she said with a sly smile, “but we’re not on a date!”
She unbuttoned my pants, pulled them down and started sucking my cock. I leaned back on the couch and let her go to town. Her sexy black bobbed hair swayed and caressed her face as she swallowed the whole of my cock. She quickened the pace, jerking me off and sucking as my cock got harder and harder – I didn’t want to cum just yet so I stopped her, and pushed her down on the couch. I pulled her shirt up, undid her bra and pulled her pants and panties off. I started licking her lovely soft breasts, teasing her hard nipples and worked my way down to her completely shaved (waxed) pussy. My face dove right in. Her juices were sweet, succulent, she tasted like no other women I’ve ever been with. She moaned and cried out in pleasure, her body shaking and quivering with each lick. I pushed a finger inside her, she was tight as hell. I started working my finger as my tongue lapped at her dripping cunt. She exploded in pleasure, literally. I’ve never been with a woman who can squirt, but she did – the warm fluid gushed on to my chin, on to my chest as she writhed in orgasmic delight. She let out a guttural scream, “FUCKKKK!! OH MY FUCKING GOD MIKE!!” Cindy nearly passed out.
I cuddled into her as she was recovering, she started stroking my hair, “holy fuck – who the fuck are you and how the fuck did you learn how to do that??”
“What?” I asked.
“No one has ever made me squirt, I’m the only person that can do it – you’re the first person to ever get it right!” she was panting.
“Oh you’re in a lot of trouble mister,” she said as she pushed me back, and started sucking my cock to get it rock hard again. When she got it hard enough she mounted it, taking it all inside of her. She started riding me, her breasts bouncing on my chest as her lips met mine. Her pussy was way too tight, I wasn’t going to last long at all.
“Holy fuck you’re so god damned tight Cindy… I’m not going to last long…”
“GOOD!” She pushed me deeper into her tight hot hole, looking into my eyes – she was mesmerized, as was I.
“Such a beautiful cock Mike, oh so good….” She said as her cunt stroked me deep inside her.
“Cindy….” I murmmered as my hands gently clenched her cloudy soft breasts.
“Give me all of your cum Mike, fill me up…” Cindy whispered.
I did. I erupted deep inside her, my cock jumped and pulsed as cum sprayed inside of her. She moaned and began grinding my dick in her pussy. I could feel every detail of the inside of her tight pussy, she was milking my cock dry. There was so much cum her tight little cunt couldn’t hold it all, so it started dripping out and down my balls. She got off me, and I felt her mouth licking the cum off my cock and balls. After she was done she cuddled into me.
“That was perfect,” Cindy sighed.
“Can I get your number?” I asked jokingly.
“Ya think??” she laughed.
We both got serious for a second, “would you be opposed for me taking you out on a date?”
She kissed my lips, “I’d love that. But remember, I don’t fuck on the first date!”
We both laughed.
“Cindy, seriously, I’ve never met anyone like you and honestly dating you wouldn’t really be about the sex, it’s about getting to know you – because it just seems like you were put in my life for a reason.”
“Mike, everything happens for a reason. I’m a big believer in that. Bad things happen and we learn lessons from them. Good things happen and fill us with joy and happiness. So, let me be clear – I won’t ever cheat on you Mike, I know that I’m just saying words to you – but I know how it feels. And I know you’ll never cheat on me either, because you’re a 46 year old guy banging a 26 year old.”
We laughed.
“Cindy, you’re way mature for your age – I don’t even see your age.”
“Oh, I see your age – that’s a kink of mine,” she smiled, “don’t get offended if I start calling you daddy, and beg you to spank me for being a bad girl.”
“Oh you’re a bad girl, huh?” I said as my hand smacked her ass.
“Oh daddy, I’ve been so bad…”
We ended up fucking again, this time doggy style. I was trying to go soft on her with the spanking but she kept telling me to smack her ass harder. I did.
“I’m so fucking bad daddy, spank me!!! HARDER!! HARDER DADDY!”
She has so much energy, and she got off from me spanking her while fucking her from behind. She came, her ass jiggled and I couldn’t hold off, and came inside her again.
We both collapsed – we were exhausted.
“We forgot to drink the Champaign.”
I showed her were my bedroom was, and she stayed the night. We both fell asleep in each other’s arms and when I woke up, she was still there. I made her breakfast and we spent the day together. We fucked a few times more on New Years Day too. I got her number, and we’ve been seeing each other every day. I took her out to eat on Saturday – it was a good date. At the end of the date I drove her home and walked her up to her apartment.
We kissed and she asked if I wanted to come in for a cup of coffee. I smirked and pinned her up against her apartment door, “I’m going to break you of that fucking on a first date rule,” my hands groped her breasts.
She opened the door to her apartment, shut it and we fucked right there on the floor. I ended up staying the night. I’m seeing her again tonight, she’s coming over to my house.
Yesterday I actually asked her if she is on birth control, her only response was “nope.”
My response, “good.”
She responded back with the smiley face emojie with hearts for eyes.
“Breed me daddy.”
Sure, we’re moving way too fucking fast – but life is life. I don’t give a fuck. I think I’ll eventually ask her to move in, and perhaps if all goes well – perhaps to spend her life with me. I know there is a massive age difference. I’ll be 62 and she’ll be 44, I’ll be 72 and she’ll be 54. But at least we would be happy in knowing we were in good company. Shit, I sound like I’m falling in love… I probably am in love.
I confess I’m in love with a girl I met 8 days ago.

So, the wife had an online thing going for a little bit with a guy. We share each other and are both ok with one being with another. We have to though let each other in on anything that goes on with the other person, conversations, calls, texts etc.

She'd been talking for a bit with a married guy off and on. We weren't sure if it was going to be a full-on swap, or what was going to come out of it, so we just rolled with it. Turns out he'd been married to his wife; she didn't know about him going outside their marriage and talking to others but found out. She then after some time had passed, she gave him a hall pass as he gave her one too. So, after many more weeks to near a month of planning and arranging, we were able to get him out here with us. For what we all understood as a textbook cuckold experience. I watch him fuck my wife (which the wife and I did a lot). There was, once all parties were aware of each other, full communication between all four spouses. His wife did confirm that she was his first as was he for her and that they have been up to that point the only one they'd both been with. They were HS sweethearts.

So, the day came when he was to get here, and he was a decent looking guy in person. You can never really tell with pics with the filters and such. But he was sort of fit but working on it. Had a what my wife said beautiful cock. The night of the arrangement, he got to the house. We brought him in for our first meeting and conversation to ease the tension. Chit chat went back and forth. One of the questions the wife jokingly asked him was is he excited to have sex with his second woman ever. He was beyond excited. He did prior get full testing done and provided us with the results. So, we and his wife were ok with him not using a condom.

We slowly went to the bedroom. I assumed my position in the corner sitting in my chair. Wife told me to take my clothes off so she can ensure that I had my cock locked and not able to get hard. Their activities continued on the bed, her clothes started coming off, as did his. He went down on my wife to start with, his cock you could tell was already ROCK hard. Few minutes of him licking, wife took control of him and flipped him on his back and went down on him. She was doing great work with her mouth as she usually does with her dates, you could really tell he was enjoying it a lot.

Oral activities ceased and she rolled back on to her back and he got above her, missionary position. Now came the moment. He was between her spread legs, grabbed the base of his 7-inch cock and pointed it toward my wife's vagina so he could enter only his second vagina ever with his condomless cock. The tip was at her entrance, in one very slow thrust his head disappeared in her, next thrust about half his cock disappeared in her, with the third thrust his bare super hard cock was fully in only his second vagina EVER. A second thrust as he pulls out you can see my wife's juices all over his cock and then again, he disappears inside her with his slow steady thrust. Third time, he pulls out and he swiftly pushes it back in quickly and this time he went balls deep in my wife. Now he held it and let out a huge moan. He was, after just entering his second vagina ever, blowing his load after three pumps in my wife's pussy. Only thing visible was his balls as he pumped his load in her as deep as he could go.

Having now done what he's only ever done in one woman before, he withdrew his now semi hard cock. His tip would twitch every few seconds and he was still leaking a few drips from his cock. I just couldn't he said looking at us both. I just couldn't stop it, it felt so amazing I just couldn't stop it. I didn't mean to cum that fast. Wife looks at him and tells him it is ok.

She then has him reposition himself up by her mouth so she can suck his cock to get him hard again. Just before she takes him in her mouth, she looks over at me and says clean up this mess. So, I do as I am told, put my face between my wife's spread legs and proceed to clean and swallow her dates fresh load as she used her oral skills to get him hard again.