My wife was working night and my daughter was at a friends house. I was in my living room, watching porn and had a few too many drinks. I was nude stroking my penis when I heard the door open, I thought my wife came home early but nooo it was my daughter and her BFF.

I stopped and tried to cover my nakedness, "Don't stop, Mr. G ",my girls BFF said ,"that's hot!"

I tossed the pillow away that was hiding my penis and started again. The girls moved closer, one on each side of me, eyes glued on my throbbing manhood.

Sara (BFF) took her top and bra off, and asked if she could touch me , I let her, and she took over stroking me. My daughter had her hand down her pants playing with herself as Sara began sucking my cock until I came..

For about three months after that night I had an affair with Sara until my daughter found out I was fucking Sara, she told her mother, who divorced me, my daughter did not talk to me for the longest time, Sara left college and moved away. As pleasurable as sex with Sara was it wasn't worth it, since I am all alone now.

my wife Lynn, was a virgin when we met at the age of 18, She had been touch by a guy but never penetrated, After 7 years of marriage I had an affair that she found out about. Her "revenge" was that I had to arrange for her to have a wild night of sex. I approached my cousin's wife asking for her help, I knew that she had several "male friends". She was very willing to help have Lynn screwed. She suggested a guy named Cory, saying he was very large and had great stamina, I talked with Cory on the phone, telling him what Lynn wanted. He asked if anything was off limits, I said only that he not cum in her. A date was arranged for the following weekend. Lynn was eager and I remember how she spent an hour soaking in the tub getting ready. When she left in our van, she looked wonderful. I really thought she'd back out. The arrangement was she would go meet him, bring him back and park in our driveway. I would be listening and watching from a bedroom window, listening to her having sex I was worried after almost 2 hours she hadn't come back, thinking that was a sign of her backing out. Then I saw the van approach our house. It wasn't long before I could hear the sounds of him pounding her. She kept yelling for him to fuck her harder, I could hear her cum time after time. About 20 minutes later I heard her say she had to use the bathroom. She came to where I was, her face and arms were bright red. She asked if I saw them and was disappointed when I said no, only the sounds. She informed me they had done it twice before they came back! I had to leave to go to my job working the grave yard shift. All night long its all I thought about. The next morning she told me they did it 8 times that night, in every hole. I thought it was over. A week later she informed me she had made another date with him. I begged her not to go. She promised she'd go tell him it was off and come right back. After an hour passed I knew she had gone. I knew where she was meeting him and went to the area. Sure enough her van was there, but they took his. I left a note calling her a whore. The next morning she came home looking like shit. Her clothing was wrinkled and dirty. She said again he used her completely in ever hole, but this time he came in her! Mouth, ass and cunt........all filled. I asked her how she could do that, not being on the pill and bareback. She replied that was what she wanted. I told her no more, she had her revenge. She promised no more. 3 months later she had to have an abortion. And to this day I believe she fucked him for years

I retired at 60 to a country in southern Africa, having lived in Africa previously. My wife is good deal younger than me, very attractive and we have a fourteen year old daughter. In Africa you always employ maids, and we always have two. My wife employed an 18 year old, Lizzie, and I was always very kind to her. It soon became obvious she liked me, so I began to hang around her, and find jobs for her to do with me. One day I took a chance and kissed her, and she responded enthusiastically. So I waited until my wife went shopping, and got her stripped off in a bedroom. She had a fantastic ass, but that time the other maid was not far away and we couldn't go on. So the next time my wife went shopping I gave the other maid something to do well away from the bedrooms, then got Lizzie in, got her clothes off, and fucked the ass off her. She had such a giant orgasm I could feel her little pussy spasming on my dick. The next time was similar - I just grabbed her, pulled her into a bedroom, pulled her panties down and banged her, and she loved it. Anyway, not long afterwards it turned out she was married, and her husband had been away, so when he returned she went to live with him. Soon however he went away again, and we took up where we left off. She seemed to like it best as a wham, bam thank you ma'am, and I just loved it that way too. Then the husband came back again, and she left permanently this time. I was 64. Another 18 year old came, Doris, who I knew was a bit of a local good time girl. It took very little persuasion to get her into bed - the first time we were alone in a bedroom she stripped off, lay back on the bed and opened her legs. My God, I nearly went crazy. She had two little tits like half grapefruits. She also loved sex, but she gave me a dose of something, not sure what, but my wife and I both had to take antibiotics (luckily my wife never suspected it was an STD) and that, plus the fact Doris also wanted to leave to get married, ended it. Not long after Lizzie turned up asking for some back pay I owed her, and I spun this out for a while, and paid her in installments, fucking her every time she came. She loved it.

Nearly two years went by with no adventures, when Milly, a local girl who had been friendly with my daughter, came to work for us until she went to college. She was twenty, and we'd always liked each other, so very quickly I told her I really liked her, and I'd like her to be my girlfriend. She agreed straight away, much to my delight. However she was still a virgin at twenty (very, very unusual in Africa), so I couldn't rush her. She was pretty and slim, but didn't have any outstanding features. We would hook up on Saturday mornings, when my wife was shopping with the other maid. So first I just kissed her and felt her up, then the next time stuck my hands inside her clothes, then the next time stripped her down to her underwear, then the next time got all her clothes off and got her to suck me. Every time I went too far, as she saw it, she'd say 'Not now, next time,' but she was great - she never reneged on the promise, so when next time was supposed to be fucking she went through with it like a trooper, and I'll always remember her little brown eyes looking up at me wonderingly as I deflowered her.

She went to college and that interrupted us for a while, but then I began to take a chance and sneak her into the house every two-three weeks. I always mean to take it easy and teach her stuff about sexual variety, but, good grief, when those little panties come down off that little black ass there's no way I can stop myself just jumping on and banging away.

My wife, what can I say? She has always been a very stunning woman standing five foot ten inches long, long legs and great hips. There are cute girls, pretty girls, attractive girls and then there are women that you just want to fuck. My wife has always been the latter. She has also always been a bit confusing. She was born and raised in the deep south and grew up in church. Sex was BAD... it was sinful... it was wrong and due to her upbringing she has always felt guilty about sex.

However, she also has a very large sexual appetite. She started masturbating at a very early age... around 5 or thereabouts. She had a few encounters in high school before we met and then there was us... we couldn't keep our hands off of each other. If we were alone we were naked... which is how we ended up married with two children before we were 20.

Now around the age of 19 we were married and living on a military base where I was stationed. We had began to explore the world of Porn together and there was a great deal of lust and hormones between

The apartments that we lived in came with a maintenance staff that would come over a fix whatever might be broken, and since the buildings were very old there was always something that needed to be repaired. Barry was our maintenance man... he was assigned to our part of the buildings. He was a tall african american man in his early 40's with wide shoulders, narrow hips and very large hands. he stood about six three or so. He was well spoken and easy to look at I suppose... not that I had noticed... but later I would discover that my wife had.

So here's the tale... as we watched porn together we stumbled upon one that had a very attractive woman fucking the sh&* out of a handsome black guy. We were both very turned on by the scene and watched it several times. No big deal... hot sex. However, my wife being from the south had grown up with interracial relationships being taboo... and this scene obviously sent her pussy into overdrive.

About two years later my wife and I are struggling to make our marriage work. There is something wrong but I can't figure it out. Finally, she breaks down crying and begins to confess that her and Barry had become lovers. We had long since moved away and Barry was a distant memory but her guilt had eaten away at her for so long. At first I was furious... I can't explain the anger that I felt.

We screamed and yelled most all day.

Yet, as you may or may not have guessed and may or may not understand, the more that we discussed what had happened the more curious I became. I felt my cock begin to twitch at the thought of my beautiful blond wife bent over the couch with another mans dick buried up inside of her pussy. I slipped into the bathroom and let my raging hardon out of my pants and jerked hard on it until I sprayed cum all the way up to my chin.

Later that night we were lying quietly in bed... awkward. My dick engorged and throbbing I had to ask, "Was it big."

She was quiet. Finally she replied, "Huh," as if she hadn't heard me.

"His dick, was it big," I asked again.

"Oh honey.. I don't know that we should talk about it."

"You fucked him I want to know."

She lay still for what seemed like forever. "If I tell you you can't be mad at me."

How stupid was that? Of course, I could be mad but my aching cock seemed to suggest that wouldn't be the case at all. "How did it happen?"

You remember the videos that we watched? There was the one with the black and white couple? That was so hot and then Barry started coming over to fix things mostly when you were here but a few times when you weren't. I could tell that he wanted me. He would stay too long. Finally one day when he was leaving he put his arm around me and kissed me.

"You let him," I asked.

"I wanted him to," she replied.

My dick jumped... "Go on"

"He slid his hand down to my ass and pressed his body into mine. I almost exploded but finally pushed him away. He left me his phone number and told me if I ever wanted to go further to call him because he wanted to fuck me."

"So obviously you called him?"

"A few days later while you were at work I called him. It was about midnight but he was still up. I told him I had been thinking about him and I was ready if he was... he hung up and came over. I met him at the door with just my robe on... no panties, no bra... just my robe."

"You were basically naked?" I asked.

"Yes," she said.

"You were wanting to be fucked?"

"Yes," she whispered.

"Was your pussy wet?"

"It was running down my legs," she answered.

With that I rolled over on top of my wife and sank my dick into her pussy which I found was sopping wet.

"So you wanted this black man to fuck you."

"So bad..." she confessed.

"So was it big?" I asked again.

"We kissed for a few minutes. He ran his hand under my robe feeling my breast and down my hips. He squeezed my ass and pressed his cock into my stomach. I could feel it swelling. We went over to the couch and I slipped down on to my knees as I pulled off his pants. His big black cock flopped out from his boxers and laid on his thigh... it was a good 9 inches and still growing."

"How big did it get baby..." I moaned.

"Once it was inside of me," she paused, "I'd say 11 inches at least... and it was so thick."

"So did you suck it."

"Not long... he had come over to fuck me and besides I couldn't get it all in my mouth... so he pulled me up onto the couch and slipped the head inside of me."

"So did you take it all... all 11 inches."

"Oh, yes."

"Did you like it?"

"It felt good..."

"But did you like it?"

"I loved it..."

"How often did you fuck him?"

"Oh, I don't"

"How often?"

"He came over almost everyday. He would bend me over the couch or have me sit on him while he sucked on my tits."

"Did you use a condom."

"Honey..."

"Did you use a condom?"

"No... I wanted to feel his cum."

I came as she confessed her indiscretions to me... and after a few minutes I was hard again... inside of her again... and cumming again as she described what it felt like to be used by another man.

Since then she has graphically described their year long affair and I masturbate to hardly anything else. I'd love for her to take another lover... to be able to watch her take another lover but she has yet to cross that line again... but I continue to hope.

I am in my mid 50s and have a thing for a co-worker who is about 15 years younger than me. She is happily married and has two kids. We get along really well and we flirt quite a bit.

She is rather sexy and smart is far and away the best looking woman in our company. We work in different departments and I'm in her department frequently to see her, and the others who are my friends. One night the whole department went out and my buddy who is in that department called me to meet them.

After a night of drinking and flirting, the hot co-worker decided she was too drunk to drive so I gave her a ride since she only lived a few blocks from me. When I got to her house, I went to say goodnight to her just as she was about to give me a kiss on the cheek. Needless to say our lips met and we had an awkward kiss. The week at work was difficult because we never had the chance to apologize to each other because we never got to be alone to talk.

The next Friday I was asked to join them again for drinks and again she had too much to drink. Apparently she and her husband were having some issues at home and this was a way to avoid it. Again, I gave her a ride home. This time she deliberately kissed me deeply and we began to make out in my car. Within minutes my pants were undone and she was jacking my off. I came in buckets and was thankful it was dark when I got home because of the mess on my pants.

The next day my cellphone rang. While it wasn't a number I recognized, I picked it up because it was a local landline. It was my co-worker's daughter who is about 16 who told me she saw what happened the night before and if I didn't do what she wanted, then she was going to tell her dad. Turned out she wanted me to send me her a picture of my dick to her cellphone. I did, and she sent me a provocative non nude. I didn't send her anymore, but she started sending me naked pics of her. This went on for about 2 weeks then stopped. It has been about 2 weeks since the last pic.

Last night, I went drinking with the co-worker again and she was a bit different. She didn't get drunk but at the end of the night she followed me to my car, told me she had seen her daughter's cellphone and wasn't angry with me. She then asked me to if she could spend the night with me. It was the best night of sex I've ever had.

This afternoon I got another text from the daughter of telling me she knew I had sex with her mom (her mother was still at my house) and that if I didn't have sex with her she'd tell her dad. Now I'm a bit concerned.

I'm a 30 year old father of four, been married for 6 years to my best friend. We started out relationship on Christian values and have been struggling off and on since we've been married with sexual sin and lust. We both have a problem with wanting to share/lust for other people. This fantasy has progressed beyond the talking point to her actually spending time with another man. She works with the guy who is single and a couple years older than her, she's very attracted to him and says its just the lust of a new fling... there isn't anything more to it. Last Monday she asked to hang out with him which turned into her spending a good four hours at his house, making out with him on his bed, in the hallway, and on his couch. She said she was sucking on his finger when he told her he was going to cum... she said she told him it was ok as he pulled his penis out. She said she touched it, licked the tip, and up his shaft while he stroked himself to an orgasm. She wrote me the following day describing how awesome it was even though she didn't get off.

Jump to yesterday, she stayed over at his house to watch a late movie and ended up sleeping with him in his bed. She said they were both too tired and didn't do anything but sleep.

She never came home, but went back to work this afternoon after leaving his house. I got to see her at work today, she said he invited her out with some friends tonight for drinks after work and she was planning on going, for me to expect that she'll end up back at his house tonight. She said they didn't do anything sexual because they were exhausted from work, but I got the impression that she's expecting something to happen.

Im pretty confident she's not going to have full on sex with him yet, she said last night she wasn't going all the way down that road with him, and she didnt take any of our condoms with her when she packed her night bag.

What have I gotten myself into... my Christian wife is having an affair with another guy and I'm seemingly okay with it, wanting her to share all the intimate details of what they do together. I know this is weird, even more so that I spent last night alone while she was with him, and now it looks like I'll be alone tonight while she's out with him and will most likely end up back in his bed.

She didn't and doesn't have any issue with what she's doing at the moment... she told me she doesn't want to stop and said its going to take time for her to be able to.